The Bet (6)
After smashing undead in the dungeon again today, returning home, eating dinner, and taking a bath, Jeanne sneaked into the fridge once everyone was asleep and stole a semen potion to drink. But even less than yesterday. Her body, deprived of sufficient semen, was now unmistakably in heat for anyone to see.
In the end, Jeanne decided she had to relieve her lust through masturbation, no matter what. At first, it had been so long since she'd done it that she fumbled around, unsure how to proceed, but the instincts of an onahole guided her on exactly how to make her pussy feel good.
That's right, gently rub your clitoris with one hand while stimulating around the hole with the other.
"Hoo... ugh...! C-cumming...!"
Twitch- twitch- shudder- Following the whisper of instinct, Jeanne climaxed, feeling not just the peak of pleasure but also the cool relief of her lust easing as she arched her back and trembled.
"Ugh! Again...!"
But as if it had never subsided, her lust surged back, and Jeanne started fondling her pussy with her fingers once more.
I can't stop masturbating... ugh...! Cumming again...!
"Eup...!"
This time it was a massive climax, so Jeanne clamped her hand over her mouth to muffle any moans as she came.
"Mmmph... mm... mngh... haaa...."
With her legs splayed wide, Jeanne's crotch was drenched in the lubricating fluids that gushed out with her orgasm. Exhausted from the nonstop climaxes, she panted heavily while stroking her lower abdomen. At the height of her arousal, a fully matured Yin Gate—impossible to hide now—glowed vividly there.
"When the hell did this even...!"
Her world had something similar, so Jeanne instantly recognized it as a Yin Gate. It hadn't shown itself without arousal, which was why she'd gone unnoticed until now, but it had fully imprinted itself on her lower abdomen.
Yin Gate has fully matured.
Collection has begun. The status ailment 'In Heat' will persist until semen equivalent to the power used so far is absorbed.
Collection Semen Amount: 5662mL
Using the Yin Gate's power before fulfilling this collection amount will incur additional collection semen.
The system message appeared in Jeanne's vision as her Yin Gate fully matured. She realized this was all Han Yeoul's doing.
She'd let her guard down. There was no way that bastard hadn't pulled any tricks; she'd naively assumed these symptoms were just because she was an onahole. Fortunately, she'd managed to quell her lust with masturbation today, but could she endure tomorrow?
Just two more days... just hold out two more days...!
Bet day 6. The more power she used in dungeon battles, the stronger her Yin Gate grew, intensifying her lust. Even the shock of blocking enemy attacks with her shield made her womb throb with excitement—she caught herself getting aroused.
During the boss fight, her vision narrowed from overwhelming lust, nearly missing an attack and taking a serious injury. Watching her like that, Han Yeoul smirked.
That night, Jeanne masturbated through the night to suppress her lust.
Final day 7.
"Kuh...!"
An undead troll warrior's greatsword grazed Jeanne's side. Her first injury in the dungeon.
Heavy Blow
"How dare you...!!"
Boom!
A Heavy Blow-infused mace, poured with all her might, shattered the undead troll warrior's waist. After unleashing monstrous strength to finish it off, Jeanne suddenly collapsed to the floor.
"Jeanne unnie! Are you okay?"
"Don't touch me!"
An Jeong-hwa, who joined Han Yeoul's party once a week for 7th-grade dungeons, rushed to the fallen Jeanne to help her up, but Jeanne coldly refused. Not expecting the shout and rejection, Jeong-hwa froze in place.
"Unnie...?"
"...I can stand on my own."
Using her mace for support, Jeanne rose and apologized to Jeong-hwa.
"Sorry. My nerves are frayed; I yelled without thinking."
"Ah, no, it's okay. That can happen. Sniff sniff. But... is that vanilla I smell?"
"......!! N-no, must be your imagination! What vanilla scent in a dungeon...!"
"Why yell at poor Jeong-hwa? You totally smell like vanilla though?"
Han Yeoul approached Jeong-hwa's side and chided Jeanne. Jeanne glared daggers at him.
Do you have any idea who’s responsible for this...!!
Knowing full well Han Yeoul had inscribed the Yin Gate on her, his attitude only fueled her disgust. Han Yeoul brushed off her glare lightly and announced disbandment.
"Alright, good work everyone. Let's call it."
They'd entered the dungeon in the afternoon, so it was already dark outside. On the way home, Brina asked Han Yeoul,
"Master, today's the last day of the bet. Is everything alright?"
Brina worried about Han Yeoul's hands-off approach with Jeanne. Of course, her great master surely had a plan, but not knowing it made Brina anxious.
To her concerned words, Han Yeoul replied leisurely.
"Don't worry. It's all calculated."
Gazing at Jeanne's back as she headed to her room, he added,
"Today ends it."
Meanwhile, Jeanne entered her room and immediately stripped, heading to the bathroom.
"Hauk...! My body... it's so hot...!"
In the full-body mirror in the bathroom, her lower abdomen reflected a Yin Gate larger and more intricate than before, glowing brightly.
Yin Gate – Overgrowth State
Due to continued use of the Yin Gate's power without fulfilling collection, the status ailment 'In Heat' now includes additional status ailment 'Sensitivity x2'.
Collection Semen Amount: 7389mL
"An additional status ailment too...!"
Ignoring the Yin Gate's collection and pushing through dungeons had piled in heat with a new debuff. With her body already hypersensitive from arousal, sensitivity x2 amplified not just pleasure but all senses—touch, smell, sight, hearing.
Even the mere impact of walking made her womb pound; she could smell the musky, intoxicating scent of Han Yeoul's cock from the next room over. That's why she'd gotten injured in the dungeon.
"No wonder the bet required active fighting in the dungeon... he was aiming for this."
The bet's terms forced aggressive combat, strengthening the Yin Gate and spiraling her lust higher. Now on the final day, she'd barely made it home, half out of her mind. Like poison sunk into her marrow, but it was lust in its place.
"I need to masturbate quick..."
The most efficient way to ease her lust was masturbation, even if just a little.
"Hnnngh?!"
Just her sensitive parts touching the warm bathwater sent a jolt of stimulation.
If water alone does this, touching directly...?
She desperately wanted to crush her clitoris and tease her entrance, but instinct told her it'd be disastrous in her current state. Cautiously, she began masturbating.
"Heup...?!"
Her fingers trailed the curve of her lower abdomen to her clitoris, and the moan nearly escaping made her slap a hand over her mouth.
It's too sensitive!
A mere brush against her clitoris felt like post-climax hypersensitivity. But she couldn't stop. The overflowing lust from her Yin Gate craved more.
The hand over her mouth dipped into the water.
"Mmmgh...!!"
Biting her lips to stifle moans, one hand pinched her clitoris while the other rubbed around her entrance. She'd thought she was used to it by now, but the intensity was on another level. Her tongue quivered, electric pleasure shooting up her spine straight to her brain.
Still not enough...! More...! More...!
Yesterday, this would've satisfied her. But the overgrown Yin Gate demanded more. Her heat had reached an unstoppable point. Jeanne realized she needed stronger stimulation.
Having never tried penetration before, she curled one finger and pushed it into her entrance.
Squelch-
"Nnghrrrk?!!"
The direct mucosal contact flashed lightning across her vision. Undeterred, her finger delved deeper. When the second knuckle entered, it hit a barrier.
This is... a hymen? But I tore that ages ago in training...?
She puzzled over the hymen briefly, but lust swept it away. Instead, she masturbated by inserting up to the hymen, feeling like she shouldn't go deeper with her own fingers.