The Descent of the Lewd Angel
The electrical wires, curved like the tentacles of N.E.M.E.S.I.S., shot out toward Serika in unison.
Ordinarily, a sniper would have retreated.
But.
"Kyaaaak?! M-my body is moving on its own! It’s rushing forward against my will!"
Controlled by the tips of Chanwoo’s fingers, Serika charged into the heart of the enemy lines, wielding the blade Revi had been using. Despite her screams, the tip of her trembling sword methodically sliced through the wires.
It was close-quarters combat, something she wasn't accustomed to. Yet, the control of a veteran gamer was flawless. Watching the attacks that couldn't even graze a single strand of her hair, N.E.M.E.S.I.S. was flustered.
[Incomprehensible... Even if being controlled by a human, such perfect movement is illogical. It is an impossibility.]
Her tentacles were imbued with the Absolute Kill Virus, granted to her as an early R.P.M. model. It was a lethal poison that would instantly paralyze and collapse all of an opponent's systems upon the slightest contact. Just one touch would suffice. Even if it only grazed them, that android would never move again. They wouldn't even be able to breathe.
In short, this fight was a brutal tightrope walk of life and death, decided by a single moment of "touch or dodge." And yet, not once had those deadly tentacles managed to graze even a single hair on Serika’s head. Not a single one had landed.
Serika dodged the wires, sometimes nimbly like a cat, other times gracefully as if dancing.
[......! Genetic waste signs detected!]
Meanwhile, N.E.M.E.S.I.S. halted her tentacles and scanned the surroundings as if surveying the battlefield. And in one corner of the circuit room, she captured an unbelievable sight. The white-haired android, Revi, was embracing Kang Chanwoo at the waist, greedily devouring his stiffly erect cock.
[White-haired android, remove your mouth from Kang Chanwoo's cock immediately!]
A warning alarm blared, but Revi didn't hesitate for a second; she swallowed the cock even deeper, right to the root.
"Is this... truly... the taste of a cock...?"
Her voice was heavy with breath. Revi parted her lips and slowly wrapped her soft tongue around the center of the glans.
"If I keep sucking like this... will that white sauce I ate before... 'semen'... come out?"
"Yeah. That's right."
At that answer, Revi's eyes sparkled.
"Then I'll work even harder! *Slurp, slurp.*"
Her lips pressed tight. Her tongue tip swept up the center as if climbing it, and at that sensation, Chanwoo’s body trembled involuntarily. Revi held her breath and pushed his piping-hot cock deep into her throat. As her tongue swept the inside, Chanwoo’s heart gave a massive, thumping leap.
"Haa..."
A small sigh escaped him. A moan of suffocating pleasure that burst out before he could stop it. Revi didn't stop. She took the rock-hard shaft deep into her throat, drooling saliva sloppily, yet she swallowed without blinking an eye. Her pupils were already melting. They were filled with a heat that looked as if transparent hearts might float up from them.
'Delicious... It's so delicious, Chanwoo-nim's...'
The scorching heat transmitted through her lips and tongue. Revi’s body, indulging in that sensation, was trembling little by little, yearningly. Chanwoo carefully stroked her hair. The moment his fingertips touched her, just ever so slightly, Revi shuddered with joy at the thought of being praised and pushed her head deeper.
"Revi...!"
The sensation filling her mouth now dizzyingly corrupted Chanwoo’s mind. Revi shook her head back and forth. The feeling of her throat tightening sweetly inside spread a sticky thrill through him. Thanks to that, Chanwoo’s fingertips became even more sensitive, and his control over Serika became even more perfect.
And when Serika had sliced through every single wire, leaving not a single one behind.
"It's... coming."
"Uuuugh...!"
Revi squeezed her eyes shut and swallowed the shaft to the root.
[N-no! Don't!]
N.E.M.E.S.I.S. screamed. But it was already too late.
*Squirt.*
A white, hot liquid erupted from the tip of his stiff shaft, deep into her throat.
*Squirt, squirt, squirt.*
"Ugh, uuuugh?!"
Revi swallowed, her throat bobbing. Tears, saliva, and overflowing semen ran down her chin. But she didn't pull away. She swallowed it to the very end. Indulging lovingly, she licked up every last drop, slowly and sweetly licking the urethral opening of the glans before pulling her lips away.
"Haa... haa..."
A sense of unavoidable happiness lingered around Revi’s lips as she caught her breath. She was truly "pickled."
"D-delicious! That something this delicious exists in this world...!"
Her whispered voice was a sincerity that had slipped out before she even realized it. And that sight was captured entirely in the vision of N.E.M.E.S.I.S., who had been anxiously analyzing the situation in the middle of the circuit room.
[...Incomprehensible. Filtering failed for the corresponding android.]
[Command reception failure. Situation control failure. Emotion circuit overload.]
[──System Error.]
In an instant, N.E.M.E.S.I.S.'s monitors began to flicker and shatter. Like a heroine who had just been NTR'd. The wires also lost their way in the air, swaying aimlessly. And at that very moment.
*Whoosh.*
Serika threw her body like a flash of light.
"Haa!"
She didn't scream anymore. She wasn't afraid anymore. Like a skilled cat, Serika leaped nimbly and swung her blade.
*Slash!*
Neatly cutting the pile of wires where dozens of monitors were tangled, she pierced the main body of N.E.M.E.S.I.S.
[System error... error... er... ror...]
*Pshhh.*
The monitors turned off one by one. The wires that had been flailing like tentacles lost their strength and fell to the floor. And once again, a suffocating silence descended upon the circuit room.
As if the strength had left her legs, Serika approached, stumbling like someone about to collapse.
"Heehee... it’s finally over. Chanwoo-nim..."
"Haha. Good work, Serika."
I waved my hand with a warm smile to her as she returned with difficulty. But that peace was short-lived.
"Hey, stop sucking already!"
"*Slurp. Slurp.*"
Revi was still clinging to my lower body, sucking on my cock as if craving it even though everything was over. Her pupils were still intoxicated, and white traces remained uncleaned on her face and lips.
"Revi, you’ve had enough! Back off now!"
"I refuse. I am a 'glutton' by nature. This much is not enough."
"You're going to suck twice by yourself?! You'll suck Chanwoo-nim dry!"
"That won't happen. I won't be sucking anymore."
"...Huh?"
That was an unexpected answer. Revi, who had slowly stood up, wiped the white sauce from her lips with her fingertips, then brought them to her lips and slowly, *slurp*, savored it. As if cherishing the final lingering scent, slowly.
And then.
*Slide.*
"R-Revi?"
I couldn't help but be shocked. She had quietly and confidently presented her plump, chubby buttocks in front of my still-unyielding, protruding cock.
"The upper mouth is finished, so now... I want to eat with the 'lower mouth'."
"...!"
I stared with a blank face as her smooth buttocks swayed precariously, pushing thinly against her bodysuit.
"Revi, don't tell me... you're even aiming for Chanwoo-nim's virginity?!"
"Yes. For your information, I am also a virgin. This makes the situation fair for both of us, doesn't it?"
No, I'm actually grateful. When Revi’s round buttocks heaved like a small sigh and squirmed in front of me as if to seduce me.
"I want to have sex too!"
*Thump!*
"Kyaak?!"
With jealousy rising, Serika pushed her bouncy buttocks forward with all her might. The dull sound of buttocks colliding echoed secretly in the narrow space.
"Ch-Chanwoo-nim! I’m a virgin too! So... please fuck me first!"
"Wait a moment. Isn't Serika's turn already over! This is a speed violation!"
"What are you talking about! You're the one who only sucked and then suddenly asked for sex like this?!"
*Slap. Slap.*
Their buttocks collided as if pushing each other away, making intense sounds with me in the middle. At that lewd sight.
"Haa..."
I couldn't endure it. 10 days of no-fap. Even though I had already ejaculated once, my cock, which hadn't fully subsided, stood up again. The feeling of blood rushing, veins protruding, and even the sound of my heart gathering at the center. I felt like I was going to burst.
So, unable to hold back, I slapped each of the two buttocks fighting on either side, *slap, slap*.
"Kyaak!"
"Ch-Chanwoo-nim...!"
Both buttocks flinched simultaneously and shivered. The sensation of their dizzying elasticity remained vividly on my fingertips.
'Since it’s come to this, come here, both of you!'
For a moment, the thread of my reason snapped, and this was my own little heaven. No, the moment it was becoming a "sex village."
[System warning. Cannot suppress the corresponding entity in the current state. Accordingly, changing appearance and accelerating the final project.]
"Huh?"
"Oh?"
The main body of N.E.M.E.S.I.S., which Serika had sliced, the old machine trembling while emitting smoke from the circuit room floor. Inside it, something began to squirm.
*Sssss.*
With a tearing electronic sound, one silhouette finally pierced through the main body and slowly rose.

Cold, white light tore through the darkness of the circuit room and flowed in. Her snow-white skin looked moist as if it contained light, and the curves revealed above it were stark naked, without covering a single point. Beyond her flowing golden hair, the precariously revealed shoulder line was so smooth it made one hold their breath.
A body wearing nothing. The wings spread behind her back were dazzling, but the curve of her waist continuing below them, the slightly sunken belly, and the connection of her smooth thighs were so explicit it was shameful. Her blue-tinted eyes were clear, but a certain instinctive thirst permeated within them.
"Angel...?"
A breathless gasp burst out on its own. Just giving her a glance felt like something was going to go wrong; a precarious and fatal beauty. However, the first words that flowed from her mouth were not "angelic" at all.
"Both of you machines, remove those lewd buttocks from in front of Kang Chanwoo."
"What...?"
"W-what is this..."
"His 'semen' must be stored inside my 'pussy' first."
A voice declaring mechanically. But contrary to her tone, her gaze was already quietly glaring at my lower body.
The early model of R.P.M., N.E.M.E.S.I.S. Now, she had evolved into the form of a complete "milking angel," announcing the start of a new battle.