Brina's Rebirth
After bidding farewell to the three women who still had investigations pending for the stage 3 onahole, Jeong-hwa and I left the dungeon management office. I had no idea what they'd do next. They'd survived the dungeon, but half their party was dead, and the survivors had lost all their gear. They were in for a rough road ahead.
If they'd chosen the mandatory hunter period instead of military service, they couldn't just quit hunting either. It was the kind of traumatic experience that could trigger PTSD—no one would blame them for quitting—but since they'd opted for those ten years of mandatory service, they'd have to keep diving into dungeons.
They'll be busy recovering their gear for a while, so I shouldn't contact them demanding any rewards. The system rewards for rescuing them were more than enough anyway.
Stepping out onto the street, the sun was already dipping low, streetlights flickering on one by one. We'd entered the dungeon before dawn, and even after clearing it, the sun was nowhere in sight.
Jeong-hwa had waited anxiously all this time; she must be exhausted. I told her to head home and rest, but instead of leaving, she clung to me like glue, refusing to let go. Her hand gripping mine trembled faintly.
Come to think of it, this must have been traumatic for her too.
Jeong-hwa tried to hide her shaking hand as she spoke up. "Don't say that. Come have dinner at my place tonight, okay?"
"Didn't you say your parents are home?"
"...They probably won't be tonight."
"Then next time. I'm beat today."
"Th-then come rest at my place. I have a cat—don't you wanna see it?"
"Huh? You have a cat? Yeah, I'd like that... but send me pics later. I'm seriously wiped; I just wanna crash at home."
"Hiiing..."
Jeong-hwa latched onto my arm, dragging me toward her place with all the subtlety of a kid who didn't want to say goodbye. But when I stubbornly kept refusing, she finally pouted and let go.
"Yeoul oppa, you're so clueless, you know that? Hmph. Fine. I'm going home too."
She spun on her heel in a huff and marched off. She had more energy left than I'd thought. That pouty little sulk made her feel like a actual little sister.
"Huh? Since when did she start calling me oppa?"
She used to just call me Yeoul without any honorifics. Well, if I saw her like a little sister, maybe she saw me as a comfy big bro now too.
Truth be told, I wasn't against visiting her place someday, just like she said. I was curious about what had shaped her money obsession, her family details, all that trivia. But today, I had something more urgent.
[Brina Hole - Time until Stage 3 Growth Complete: 0 hours (Complete)]
[Slami Hole - Time until Stage 2 Growth Complete: 0 hours (Complete)]
The moment had finally arrived to use my two fully grown onaholes. With my boosted stamina and the upgraded [Stamina Enhancement] skill at a higher rank, my libido was stronger than ever. Just thinking about pouring it all into them made my cock twitch in anticipation.
Rushing home, I showered quickly and pulled Brina out of my [Inventory] first—she'd finished growing, after all. As my first onahole, I had a special fondness for her.
All physical abilities have surpassed 20. Your tier has risen, increasing your understanding of the Authority: Master of Onaholes slightly. Some locked functions have been unlocked.
Your onaholes grow by consuming semen. Higher stages require more semen. (NEW!) Consume extra semen to shorten growth time.
Thanks to the achievement reward, even my mana hit 20, boosting my tier along with it. A new effect was added to the Authority's sub-function, [Growing Onahole]. With enough semen, I could drastically cut growth times from now on.
But that wasn't important right now.
"...Master?"
"Brina?"
Brina spoke to me in her real voice. Our eyes met—the same face I'd first seen in the dungeon.
But she hadn't fully regained her form. Precisely, only her head had grown back.
Stage 3 (250mL): A head grows on the onahole based on the source material. It regains the source's original size. Conversation via voice is possible, and language knowledge is provided. Shares previous stage's form.
Stage 4 (500mL): Information not yet available.
As the system described, Brina looked exactly like her original form—minus her limbs. She'd been missing one arm already, so precisely: one arm and two legs gone.
Apart from that, her size was back to normal. But with her already petite height and no limbs, her total length—head included—was just a hair over 60cm.
Unlike before, the scars covering her body were gone, leaving her skin baby-smooth. Except for the massive scar slashing across one eye, stealing her vision.
And since everything but her limbs had returned to original size, her head-sized tits were back to their full glory too.
Whoa, what kind of tits are those...
Squish—
"Eut. Haa...♥"
Before I knew it, my hand was on that massive breast. The squishy, enveloping softness was leagues beyond her slightly smaller ones from before. It had that unique warmth and yield only tits that huge could offer.
"Hauk...♥ Haa, Master...♥"
I swept my palm gently from the underboob up to her areola, gathering it. Like kneading a water balloon filled with jelly, her breast deformed softly under my touch.
I teased and gathered until her areola bunched into the circle of my thumb and forefinger. Peeking between my fingers, her two pink areolas and nipples were flushed red, engorged like they'd filled with blood.
Big areolas and nipples to match those huge tits. Especially that nipple, as thick as my thumb joint, swollen like it was erect.
The sight of it standing at attention made my tongue move on instinct. I engulfed it and rolled it around.
"Churup, chup."
"Nngh, haak♥ Master on my tits...! Hnguut♥"
Every roll of my tongue on her pink jelly-like nipple drew moans from Brina. Hearing them in her real voice, not telepathy, was way hotter.
To hear more, I nipped her nipple firmly.
"Eehik?!♥"
Not crushing it like before—just catching it lightly between my teeth. But that alone made her wail in ecstasy.
Lifting my head, I saw Brina flushed, gazing at me with loving eyes—one mystical purple iris, the other clouded gray from lost sight. That look melted me; I stroked her cheek.
"Mmm, Master's touch...♥"
Far from resisting, she closed her eyes in bliss, nuzzling into my hand. Her pink-coral ponytail swished, tickling my knuckles.
I had to ask. "Why are you reacting like this? Shouldn't you be resisting, resisting or something?"
I knew from the achievement popup that she'd fully submitted, but this 180-degree shift was disorienting.
Brina savored my touch, replying in a dreamy voice. "I've simply come to understand my true purpose. Brina is Master's onahole. If my body can make Master feel good, nothing brings me more joy. That's what I was born for♥"
Her eyes locked onto mine. "So this is what Master looks like. Hng, Master's scent, Master's touch... haa♥"
The rebellious Brina had her charms, but this fully obedient version was just as appealing. If I wanted resistance, I could just command it. For now, I'd enjoy this new Brina.
"Master likes breasts, doesn't he? Why not enjoy mine? Humans call it paizuri, I believe. I think Master will love it♥"
Shockingly, Brina suggested it first, jiggling her massive tits seductively. "Please use my onahole breast pussy as much as you want, Master♥"