Chapter 677
Chapter 677
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 677
Chapter Title: Vanguard - Alien Invasion
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"Cloud."
When I called out to her, she lifted her head and looked up at me. Her gaze would sharpen into focus, then slip away again, repeating as she desperately tried to pull herself together.
Watching Cloud like that, I quietly smacked my lips. If she were only half as strong as she was right now, I wouldn't have hesitated to jump her.
"Let me make you a proposal. Keep quiet about what happened today and my abilities. If you keep your mouth shut, I won't upload that video to the internet either. By the way, I know your real name and job. Lilia Shacker, freelance designer, right? Your pussy told me."
It wasn't the pussy that told me—I knew from the original story.
Cloud shot me a sharp glare, then planted a hand on the ground and hauled herself to her feet. Her recovery was impressive, as expected. Not that she'd taken any real physical damage.
She covered her full, heavy breasts and her pussy with both hands. Her cape was already shredded, scraps littering the abandoned building. Face flushed red, she said,
"...Fine. I'll do what you say. Hand over the smartphone."
"This is my lifeline. The second I give it up, you could kill me. If I'm handing it over, we might as well pretend this never happened."
"Fine."
I figured she'd throw a fit, but surprisingly, she caved easily.
'What's her angle? Pussy. Tell me Cloud's intentions.'
-No idea.
'Hmm. Got it.'
The pussy's voice wasn't some mind-reading ability for women's thoughts.
'She'll play nice until I slip up, then smash me from behind?'
Cloud had a righteous streak despite her arrogant attitude, but who knew? Our relationship wasn't exactly friendly.
"Give me some clothes."
"Huh?"
"Clothes, I said. Isn't your job as an agent to assist me? My suit's ripped, so hand over yours."
I glanced around. There were plenty of clothes—the fallen lizardmen were still wearing theirs. I headed toward a big one in a baggy hoodie when an irritated voice snapped from behind.
"I'm not wearing that filthy crap, so give me the ones you're wearing."
The lizardmen's clothes were pretty gross, yeah. Reeking of weed and musk.
I shrugged off my jacket and tossed it to her. She snatched it and threw it on. It barely skimmed her pussy.
"You handle cleanup."
Not satisfied with just my jacket, she shrouded herself in clouds and flew out the window.
Before she vanished completely, I asked the pussy,
'Pussy. You still a virgin?'
-Yeah. Virgin.
"Ugh... grrr..."
One of the downed lizardmen stirred, starting to rise. I walked over and stomped his head.
Thud!
His body spun through the air and slammed into the wall. He didn't twitch—dead.
I tapped the radio in my ear.
"Brand."
"S! Why'd you turn off your radio? I almost sent in a rescue team thinking something went wrong!"
"Cloud took care of everything. Half the aliens are dead, half alive. Send some cleanup crew. Oh, and restraints for these guys."
"Got it. You hurt?"
"Nope."
"Cloud?"
"Gone. Had something urgent."
"Report back to HQ when you're done."
"Report back? Not clocking out?"
"Gotta file the report."
"......"
My face twisted.
???
The next day, a new mission dropped right away. I grumbled at Brand over my smartphone.
"I've been telling you, I'm not feeling great lately."
"Sorry, S. I know you need a break, but this is an Earth crisis. Can't be helped. Bear with it—promise I'll give you vacation time after. Probably some paid leave too."
"They really work you to the bone... Hey, Brand. You know Cloud's sitting right next to me?"
I glanced sideways. There she was in the passenger seat, arms crossed, staring at me. My eyes kept drifting to her full breasts straining against her blue spandex.
"Her request. She was ready to tear HQ apart if we said no. Remember, catering to heroes is our job. Plus, safer with her around, right? Think positive."
"...Yes, sir. Hanging up."
I pocketed the phone and looked at her. She stared back like she was babysitting me.
"Cloud. What the hell is this?"
"Why ask when you know? I don't trust you. So I'm keeping my eyes on you to make sure you don't abuse your power."
"Shouldn't heroes be out saving people?"
"Watching you keeps a bunch of women safe."
Couldn't argue with that. How did she know me so well?
'Her damn intuition again?'
I started the car and hit the gas. No need to see this as all bad. The longer we're together, the more chances to fuck her.
'But I can't just take it lying down. Tremble in fear, Cloud's pussy!'
-Like yesterday?
'No. Weaker than yesterday.'
-Got it.
Cloud reacted instantly.
"Ack! You used your power again?! Release it!"
"You don't trust me, so I'm just acting untrustworthy."
"You!"
Cloud reached out and clamped my shoulder. When I didn't flinch, she started squeezing harder. My shoulder throbbed, and I grimaced.
"I'm driving. Don't interfere. You gonna take responsibility if we crash?"
"I said release it!"
"Keep this up, and I won't have a choice. Pussy. Tremble hard!"
"Hnnng?!"
She hunched over, thighs grinding together. She was controlling the intensity so the car wouldn't wreck.
"S-stop...!"
"Cloud. Your pussy's under my control. Pussy. Get ready to squirt!"
"......!!"
She jammed both hands into her crotch, head whipping around in panic.
"O-okay! My bad! Stop it! Please! If this keeps up, I'll really...!"
"Pussy. Cut it out."
I didn't want piss-stink in the car either. Once the pussy calmed, she slumped against the seat with a sigh.
"I can't understand it... Why does a power like that even exist?"
"How should I know God's will? What'd you do after heading home yesterday?"
"......None of your business."
"Knew you'd say that. Let's ask your more honest pussy."
"Wh-what?! Stop!"
"Pussy! What'd you do last night?"
-Masturbated. Four times.
"Masturbated four times, huh. Guess yesterday's multiple orgasms left an impression."
"N-no!"
Her face turned beet red as she shook her head, long golden blonde hair swaying prettily.
"Pussy. How'd you masturbate?"
-Rubbed and stroked the clit.
"Clit masturbation, eh? Still a virgin, so penetration scared you off?"
"Sh-shut up!"
"Pussy. Tremble weakly."
-Okay.
"Eek... You again...!"
"Payback. My shoulder hurt when you grabbed it, still sore. Deal with it for a while."
"Grr... ngh..."
She clamped her thighs tight and turned away. The trembling was just a light buzz—not unbearable.
Thirty minutes passed. Her breathing grew a bit ragged as she said,
"That's enough now. Release it. How long you planning this?"
Her fists were clenched—pissed.
"Only thirty minutes. Can't handle this much? You, Cloud?"
"You... I won't let this slide."
I turned and stared. She flinched, looked away, then scowled in humiliation.
-I wanna masturbate! I wanna masturbate! I wanna masturbate!
The pussy's voice hammered my ears. Proof she was in heat. Experienced pussies usually begged for sex, not masturbation.
'Fine. Permission granted. Cum once!'
-Cummingggg!
"......!"
Cloud slapped a hand over her mouth, body shuddering. I sneaked a peek at her crotch. The spandex hid any wetness, but from yesterday, no panties—must be a mess inside.
"Y-you did that?!"
"What're you talking about?"
"You used your power!"
"I've been focused on driving. Don't accuse innocents."
"Arrrgh! Can't take this anymore!"
"Pussy! Tremble at max!"
"Hogguh?!"
She collapsed into the seat, twitching helplessly.
"Stay like that for a bit. No more interfering."
"...Hnnn... T-too strong. Stop...!"
"You'll attack if I do."
"I-I won't! Stop, please!"
"Can't trust you. Endure it as penance."
"Aak!"
Cloud begged a few more times. I played dumb. She clamped her mouth shut and glared ahead.
Twenty minutes later, she eyed me warily. I pretended to focus on driving while watching via the rearview—perfect angle.
She quietly slipped a hand to her crotch, pressing her pussy through the spandex.
-Aahn! Feels so good!
The pussy's voice rang out. Already revved up, that touch alone pushed it over the edge.
Her body quivered, then she hid under her cape and shut her eyes.
-Ahn ahn! Touch the clit too!
Pretending to sleep. No doubt fingering herself under the cape.
"Ngh... hn, mm..."
She let out soft moans, but I ignored them. I even stopped the vibrations midway, but once hooked, she didn't open her eyes.
Two hours later, we reached the destination—a vast cornfield. I killed the engine and looked at the passenger seat.
"Cloud?"
No response. She'd kept masturbating and passed out. I leaned in close to study her face.
'Face is gorgeous. Pure vibe, unlike Jenna.'
Her parted pink lips revealed neat white teeth. Couldn't resist. I kissed her sleeping mouth. Soft lips, warm breath.
'Pussy. She definitely asleep?'
-Yeah. Sleeping.
'This her first kiss?'
-First kiss.
First kiss? No holding back. I slipped my tongue inside, teasing hers slowly.
"Mm... mmm..."
She stirred, lips smacking. A tingle shot through my tongue. Looked like she was sucking something in her dream.
'Can't hold back anymore.'
My hand grabbed her teardrop-shaped, full breast. The spandex gave it a chewy, elastic feel over the softness. Incredibly firm.
Mwah. Smmch. Smack.
I kissed her passionately while kneading her breast.
Went too far? Cloud's eyes snapped open. Her clear blue eyes reflected mine.
-She's awake! Awake!
'Fuck it.'
I pressed in even stickier.
"Mmph!"
Cloud shoved me with both hands. I flew back, smashing through the door and tumbling ten meters across the dirt. My back screamed. Felt like getting hit by a truck. If I were normal, I'd be dead.
"Y-you rapist!"
"H-hey, I haven't raped you yet."
"Yet? You're hopeless. I'll subdue you and hand you to the government. An agent like you... America's rotten to the core."
I dragged my aching body up from the dirt.
"Calm down. Forgot I have video of you squirting and cumming?"
Cloud's legs tensed. Without my phone out, she was waiting for an opening to take me down.
"Pussy! Make her cum!"
"Haaahn!"
She staggered. Seizing the moment, I pulled out my phone and held it like a hostage.
"Alright, Cloud! Let's see whose life gets wrecked first!"
That's when it happened. Cornstalks taller than me rustled.
Cloud and I whipped our heads toward the field. No wind at all. Something was moving inside.