Dark Moon

The female ninja's smooth sex was laid bare.

A clean, hairless pussy, meticulously maintained. Her claim of virginity seemed no lie — the labia pressed shut in a neat line, colored somewhere between pink and scarlet.

She was wet, though not with arousal. Sweat. It left her folds gleaming. Below them sat her anus.

I looked at it and raised an eyebrow. Of every naked woman I had seen, hers ranked among the larger. It protruded slightly, as if demanding attention, the wrinkles carved sharp and clenched tight. How to put it? Lewd, for an asshole.

"Heh… that stare of yours is so hot I might catch fire. Don't tell me this is the first time you've seen a woman's down there?"

I had gone silent staring at her private places, and Invisible Blade recovered her composure.

"I'll violate you thoroughly enough. No need to rush me."

I moved the tentacles with telekinesis. The slick limbs coiled around her body began to writhe and tighten.

"Nngh!"

Her breasts swelled as if about to burst. Her legs were forced wide. Both arms ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠were lifted above her head and bound together, baring her armpits — pale, sweat-slicked, just like her chest and sex.

"Hey. Do you really have to restrain me with these things? They're weirdly warm, and they pulse… it's genuinely disgusting. Can't you use rope or chains instead?"

I flicked my fingers in answer.

Snap.

A tentacle slid straight into her mouth.

"Mmmp?!"

It pumped back and forth, mercilessly probing all the way to her throat. For an ordinary woman, that alone would have been devastating. But she was a ninja. Her physical durability far exceeded a normal person's — that much went without saying.

"Ghk, ghk, mmph…!"

Tears welled in Invisible Blade's foxlike eyes. They meant nothing. Her mouth was forced wide open, stimulating the tear ducts — a purely physical response.

I saw her jaw tense. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠She was trying to bite through the tentacle. But it wasn't living flesh. It was metal — closer to a long, flexible dildo than anything organic. The power driving it was my telekinesis.

"Mmmmph…!"

Watching her mouth get violated, I stripped off my pants and stepped close, positioning myself at the perfect height to thrust into her.

I looked down at my cock. Fully erect, dripping thick precum — proof of how thoroughly aroused I was.

I laid it across her sex with a soft slap.

The female ninja shifted her head to check, and her eyes went wide with shock. My cock was thicker than the tentacle. It wouldn't reach her navel, but it would reach the womb in her lower belly. It would fill her pussy completely without issue.

Yuria said it, didn't she? That no woman could help but submit to my cock…

A fair amount of time had passed since I met Yuria in Neo London. From the day we first slept together, we had sex without fail. Even on busy days, at least two hours. On days off, we had gone at it from morning till night.

Yuria was so skilled in bed it was hard to believe she had lost her virginity less than three months prior. She taught me how to handle a woman's body. For the first month, she led. We tried every kind of play imaginable. Tentacle play was something I first experienced then.

And once that month was over, Yuria stopped teaching me about sex. From that day on, she began to fall apart in bed. Watching it was more entertaining than magical research.

I've got almost no athletic ability, but for some reason, when it comes to sex, it's different.

I gripped my cock and swung it up and down.

Thwack. Thwack.

The head smacked against Invisible Blade's lower belly — right where her womb would be.

Her lips, forced open by the tentacle, twitched. She clearly had something to say. Curious about her reaction, I pulled the tentacle free. It came out slick with her saliva, having been buried in her throat.

"Don't swagger just because your dick is big. Bigger isn't always better."

"What would a virgin know about that?"

"Hmph. You think virgins don't know anything about sex?"

Bigger wasn't always better. That much was true. Plenty of women shied away from large cocks. Plenty preferred them, too.

"I wonder how long you can keep up that defiant attitude."

"No matter what you do to me… I will never submit to you."

I wanted my cock inside her pussy that very second.

I drew my hips back. My cock slid off her smooth lower belly, the head scraping pleasantly. A pool of precum had gathered on her stomach.

Then I snapped my hips forward hard, driving my cock in. The head punched straight through her tight pussy and slammed into her cervix.

"……!"

The female ninja sucked in a breath. Her waist trembled. A drop of blood welled from her tightly bitten lip. From her pussy — hymen torn — more fluid than that was already running down.

I reached out and seized one of the breasts the tentacles had forced into a swollen, near-bursting shape. Kneading the flesh, pinching and tugging the nipple, I set a steady rhythm with my hips.

Consideration for her?

I was violating her. How she felt was none of my concern. Right now I was simply fucking her however I pleased.

"Hah, nngh, aah…! Is that all you've got? Sex is nothing special."

"……."

I ignored Invisible Blade's sneering.

Schlick. Schlick.

Wet sounds rose every time I thrust into her. Maybe it was because she was a ninja who used water-attribute techniques — her juices came faster than expected.

"Heh…. Looks like you can't even hear me. Is being inside me that good?"

The way she spoke, so leisurely, as if she held the upper hand, irritated me. I almost said her pussy was nothing special — but the words wouldn't come out.

"…It's delicious."

I decided to admit it cleanly. I didn't want to lie about a pussy.

"It clings to my cock without a single gap and squeezes with that springy grip. I'll give you that. Your pussy is a masterpiece."

Even as I spoke, I couldn't stop my hips. The tightness, especially, was exceptional. The urge to cum surged up, but I deliberately held it down. If I finished now, she would definitely mock me for being a premature ejaculator.

"Must be nice for you. Me, all I feel is pain. Well, what can you do? If you're bad at se— nngh?!"

She shuddered. The voice that slipped out unbidden was sweet.

My cockhead had stabbed her weak spot. I had mapped her G-spot almost as soon as I entered her. I simply hadn't bothered stimulating it until now.

Schlick. Schlick.

"Can't you hear that sound? Contrary to what you're saying, your pussy seems to be going wild with joy."

"Delusion… has its limits. I was just startled by a sudden jolt of pain."

"Is that so?"

I activated one of my abilities — the one that revealed a target's erogenous zones.

I pressed my thumb firmly against Invisible Blade's clitoris. It had been hidden beneath the hood, but under my thumb I felt its firmness.

And there's an ability linked to these erogenous zones.

A power I discovered while having sex with Yuria.

Erogenous Amplification.

I didn't use it often. Activating it left me drained in a hurry.

Erogenous Amplification works best in short bursts — especially when targeting a spot she's already feeling.

As proof, Invisible Blade — who had been sneering and goading me — now only glared in silence, lips pressed tight. The reason was obvious. She refused to show any sign of pleasure.

"……!"

Schliiick! Splat!

Her juices sprayed. The vaginal folds gripping my cock convulsed in rapid spasms. Her waist trembled minutely; her pupils shuddered. She was fighting with everything she had to endure her first sexual orgasm — though her twitching body did nothing to hide it.

Savoring her reaction, I came. I filled her insides with my semen, then pulled out my softening cock.

Plop.

As the head slipped free, her pussy gaped wide before contracting rapidly. Semen leaked out at once — pink, mixed with virgin blood.

After finishing, my head felt clear. I looked the female ninja over from top to bottom. That lewd body and the expression of someone dying of frustration — my cock, which had gone quiet, sprang back to life with enthusiasm.

"…Want to go again? Want me to suck it? Guys like that, right?"

She opened her mouth and flicked her long tongue in a seductive invitation. Watching that eel-like tongue thrash made me want to shove my cock into her mouth right then and there.

The second I put it in, she'd bite it off.

I rested a hand on her lower belly.

"I can't stand watching you pretend to be so composed."

"I'm not pretending. I am composed. I've been trained against torture. You think I'd cry just because my hymen got torn? Virginity? You think that matters to a ninja? Even if you tear my flesh and pull out my teeth, you'll never see the reaction you want from me."

"And are you prepared for pleasure torture?"

"I've never even heard of that kind of torture. You mean drug torture? Sorry, but my body shrugs off poison and most narcotics. Ninjas build resistance to toxins and drugs from childhood."

"Ninjas really are something."

I pulled a black orb from my coat pocket.

A Dark Hole. The source of black mana used by black mages. A 1-Class Dark Hole I had purchased recently. Being only 1-Class, it hadn't been hard to find on the black market, and the price ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠wasn't particularly burdensome.

I opened my astral and attempted to resonate with the Dark Hole. Success on the first try. Something like black smoke rose from it — black ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠mana.

"…Black mana? You're a black mage? No, you don't feel like one… What are you planning to do with that?"

Invisible Blade couldn't hide the tension in her voice.

Black magic.

This world didn't outright reject black magic, but the perception of it as bizarre and unnatural made people shun it.

"Unlike ordinary magic, which centers on elemental spells, black magic specializes in curses, necromancy, and body manipulation."

"…You're going to put a curse on me?"

"No. I'm going to remodel that fine body of yours."