Chapter 73
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 73
Chapter Title: The Couple's Ending
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'What a vicious-looking bitch.'
It might be a bit harsh to say it, but she looked several times more wicked than Shin Seo-yeon. She had that exact look of someone headed for one of those half-killed endings Isera was always going on about.
She'd even had some decent plastic surgery—peak that-type-of-face material. The kind you see walking around any busy street.
I hauled up the rope, and the moment her face came into view, I snatched her throat in a vise grip.
"Gurk."
She thrashed around wildly, begging for her life.
She knew damn well how precious her own life was, so why couldn't she get that mine, or anyone else's who just plummeted to their death a bit ago, was just as valuable?
Even as I went around killing like some maniac, that one fact stayed rock-solid in my mind.
Other people's lives were precious too. So if you wanted to take one, you had to risk just as much in return.
"Guh... S-save... me..."
"You've got ten seconds. Drop every weapon you're holding. Then take off your pants."
The woman fumbled for the dagger at her waist, but when it didn't go as planned, her face flushed red as she kicked off her pants instead and chucked them roughly over the cliff edge.
With her life on the line, it happened in a flash.
"Good girl."
I pulled her onto my lap.
"Cough, cough."
"Baby, what's wrong?!"
Her boyfriend, voicing his worry at her ragged coughing.
"N-nothing, I'm fine."
While they talked, I yanked down my own pants. Maybe sensing the sway threatening to send her tumbling, she jolted in panic and threw her arms around me tight.
"Now climb on."
"O-okay. B-but..."
Her face twisted in confusion. She stared down at my cock, eyes going wide. The shock in them was the pure, innocent kind you see when someone witnesses something for the very first time.
"What're you waiting for?"
I smacked her ass with a sharp crack, and she wobbled, startling before clinging to me even tighter.
"N-no, it's nothing. Just... finish quick, please."
"We'll see. Depends on you. Get into it, move like you mean it, and it'll be over fast. But from what I see? This ain't ending quick."
"Why not?"
"You'll pass out before I even cum once."
She burst out laughing at that. Pfft.
"You've watched a lot of porn, huh? As if any dick could actually knock you out."
Hey, at least it gave me a laugh too. So this bitch had never blacked out from a cock before?
"Don't even think about stopping halfway."
"Pfft."
She chuckled again, then slowly straddled me. But when my cock sank in about a third, her face stiffened right up. Thanks to that, I knew without wanting to—exactly how big her boyfriend's dick was.
"Hurry up and take it all."
"I-it's just... give me a sec to breathe..."
Breathe my ass. I grabbed her waist and slammed her down hard.
Squelch!
"?!"
Her eyes bulged wide as she stared down at where we joined, mouth gaping like a fish out of water.
"Wha... uh...? H-heuh?"
Her face screamed utter disbelief. Her eyes grew even wider, and soon a guttural scream erupted from deep in her throat.
"Nngghhoooooh!"
"Wh-what the hell?!"
Her lover yelled up from below at the beastly scream.
"B-baby! What's happening up there?!"
"Ghk... grrrk."
She couldn't even answer.
Could you blame her? This wasn't some virgin hole—what the hell made it this tight?
Thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack!
"Ghk! Oof! Oooh! Nngghhoooooh!"
Every thrust upward drew a feral cry from her lips. Her nipples stood stiff, her pussy quivering like mad.
Forcing open that impossibly narrow hole with my massive rod, pounding up relentlessly—she gagged and choked, on the verge of passing out from the cock spearing deep inside her.
'Normally I'd loosen her up first, ease it in bit by bit.'
But I clamped both hands on her waist like she was a fleshlight and jerked her up and down wildly. Lift her high, then slam her down to the hilt.
"Oog! Hng! Hot! Oog! Ghk! Nngoog! Grrroooooh!"
It was a one-and-done anyway. Didn't matter if she broke. No mercy—I just rammed my cock in deep over and over.
My shaft battered her cervix like a drum, finally threatening to breach inside.
"Heeeeeek!"
"B-babe! What the fuck is going on up there?!"
"I-I don't know! I never knew dicks like this existed! Nngghhoooooh!"
The guy's face was pure shock. He'd never heard his girl lose it like this, panting for real.
"Nnggeeeee! Cumming! Cummingcummingcummingcumming!"
Not caring if her boyfriend heard or not, she screamed it loud after just minutes on my dick.
Her chin jerked up, tongue lolling out as she clutched her belly hard.
"Nngghoog...!"
That vicious face of hers was wrecked now, drooling like she'd taken drugs. I gripped her waist tighter and shook her up and down again.
"Hngk?! W-wait a sec!"
"?"
"B-break... please! I just came so haaaard...! H-hooooooh!"
Break? I hadn't even cum yet.
Her pussy clenched my cock like crazy, but I ignored it and kept pounding.
Shoving deep, grinding into her womb—her hole started shuddering like it was busted.
"Aheg! Aheg! It's breaking! My pussy's getting ruined!"
Thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack!
"P-please, I beg you! At this rate my belly'll split! I'll die!"
No chance of that.
Humans in the Selection Process were tough. Pain hit hard, but they didn't break easy, and healed fast even if they did.
Sure, the sensation of her womb being forced open was beyond imagination—but humans were slaves to hormones.
Against her will, her pussy was gushing fluids, clinging to my cock, sucking and chewing happily.
Splish-splish-splish-splish!
"S-save me! Please save me!"
Finally, she begged for mercy. Didn't matter—I pounded away however I pleased.
I'd been holding back my load since earlier.
In the Selection Process, guys had sky-high stamina, so even after one round, they stayed hard. Most didn't hold back—they could go forever without stopping.
But if you tried? You could hold it as long as you wanted. Ten years of insane plays had made even this vanilla stuff(?) easy to endure.
Squelch!
"Heeeeeek!"
I slammed in balls-deep and mashed her womb relentlessly. She squirmed to escape, but I pinned her hips and ground my swollen head into her innermost depths.
"H-haaah?"
Her whole body convulsed as piss streamed out—trickle after trickle.
Her eyes rolled back in bursts, drool spilling from her tongue tip. Her toes curled and uncurled nonstop.
'Haven't used this on my girls yet—they're not ready. But pull this on seven out of ten, and they'll never enjoy normal sex again.'
High chance they'd get hooked, chanting 'cock in my womb!' from then on.
"Baby...?"
Beastly moans. The wet slaps of flesh colliding. And that eerie, quiet peak wail.
Hearing it all, the guy desperately peered up at us and shouted.
"Y-you okay? Why'd it go so quiet...? Huh? What's that liquid?"
She lay there with nipples perked, eyes wide, twitching in bliss she'd never known.
...While she basked in the afterglow, I figured I'd play narrator and explain.
"Oh, did it splash? Tough luck. Your girl's squirting holy water from cumming."
"What...?"
"Man, your girl's pussy is fucking delicious. Tight as a virgin's. How the hell'd you satisfy her with that shrimp dick?"
"You son of a bitch, what'd you just say?!"
For the raging guy below, I offered my first sincere advice.
"Listen. Watching your girl cheat on me from up here? Hot. But if she falls and dies? Chill against the wall till we're done. Got nothing better? Jerk off to her moans and the cum dripping down."
"You fucking bastard!"
"Right, she said it herself. Never came from your dick once. How shit are your skills to fail sending even this third-rate quickshot slut over the edge?"
"Raaagh! I'll kill you, you fuck!"
He snapped, charging up to murder me.
Whatever. I smacked her ass with a loud crack.
"Hey, quit slacking. Shake it yourself now."
She snapped to and whined at me.
"Aheg! W-wait! M-my body's still shaking... no strength left..."
"I haven't cum even once. When do you plan to end this? Waiting for your boyfriend to get tired and climb up?"
Smack! Smack! Crack! Her ass jiggled, her womb clamping my glans tight.
"S-stop! Gonna cum again! Agaaaaaah!"
No helping it. I gripped her waist to shake her myself. She clutched my hands, head whipping side to side.
"P-please... I'll shake it myself, just don't torment my insides anymore."
"Hm. Fine, one chance. Say it."
"Say... what?"
"Compare my cock to your boyfriend's."
"Th-that's..."
She glanced down. Creak. The rope tautened—her boyfriend climbing up.
I tightened my grip on her waist. She jolted, hands on my shoulders, bucking her hips as she answered.
"Y-your cock's bigger than my boyfriend's! Way bigger!"
Freeze.
"His is small?"
"Tiny shrimp! Not even half yours!"
"Oh? So whose cock's better?"
For a split second, silence from both sides. She hugged me tight, grinding hard.
"Y-yours is longer, thicker—rubbing my whole hole raw, and... boyfriend's too short to reach deep."
"Hear that, buddy?"
Almost up now, staring at her back—his eyes shook in horror. Whatever. She bounced furiously on me, pistoning away.
Bottom line: hormones kicking in, overriding pain for womb pleasure.
"Damn, your girl's pussy's gold. Knows how to please a man—clings so sticky."
Splish.
"Hey, gonna cum soon. Speed up."
"Y-yes!"
"Fun fact: every girl who's taken my load inside raves about it. Want it in you? Beg."
Her face flushed with lust, she stared at me, arms wrapped tight, hips snapping front to back.
"Cum in me. Not that shrimp boyfriend—shove your long, thick cock deep and flood me. Thick and plenty."
No bitchier bitch than this. Pure horny mutt. Squish-squish-squish-squish. Her frantic bucks pushed me over—I unleashed the load I'd held back.
"Ah... aah...!"
Squirt. Squirt. Spuuuurt.
Our junction sprayed wildly, thick white cum following right after.
"C-can't even compare to boyfriend's...! Best ever!"
Facing her confession, his eyes rolled back.
"Uwaaaaaah! I'll kill you all, you whores! Kill you!"
But he'd overdone it.
Overdid the climb, overdid hanging on the rope watching his girl cheat.
So when he reached for his waist dagger and let go with one hand—
"Huh?"
He plummeted.
"Uwaaaaaaaaah!"
She whipped around at his scream, staring down.
"B-babe...?"
Her face paled, smeared with guilt and regret. She floundered, lost. But that lasted a blink.
"Hey... wanna go again?"
Just like that, she wagged her tail, coquettish as ever.
Her protector gone—time to find a replacement.
'Most women are like this.'
Strictly speaking, the weak's way.
Didn't plan to blame her for it.
Facts were facts: lower base stats than men, so seducing and using them with face and body was a legit survival strat.
Still, talk about a quick pivot.
If she'd been single, she'd have whored out ages ago in the Rest Areas and Trials.
'Hell, maybe she already did—behind boyfriend's back?'
I pumped the last drops from my urethra into her womb, then waved her off.
"Move."
"Huh? N-not more?"
"Night's coming."
"Oh."
Revenge-fucking the couple had eaten up an hour or so.
The red sunset was gone; twilight blanketed everything.
I pulled out my canteen and rinsed my lower half, soaked in juices and piss.
"M-me too!"
I gave her water; she gulped it down greedily.
I hiked up my pants, fixed my clothes, coiled the rope, and hooked onto the rock face.
As I moved, she yelled from behind.
"T-take me with you!"
"...I'm not your boyfriend. Keep up if you want."
I climbed on. No sound of her following. Glanced back—she was just staring from our fuck-spot ledge.
Expecting an escort like her boyfriend gave? Sorry, not chivalrous enough to help someone who cut my rope just 'cause they were pissed.
'Future use? Immediate help? Solid humanity?'
Any one of those, and I'd bow, network, assist, give chances. But none? Pass.
Even passersby earlier didn't help—ain't extending a hand to enemies.
"Ah...?"
I kept climbing, and finally realizing she'd be left alone, she started moving.
But soon, a familiar scream echoed below.
"Aaaaaaaaah!"
Her spot? Empty now.
'Couldn't even manage three moves?'
Never had the strength for rock climbing to begin with.
No quals to survive this Trial, scraped by on boyfriend's support—now gone. What now?
Dead, obviously.
I watched her splash and the spray for a moment, eyed the darkening sky, then moved on.
'Dark's falling soon.'
Better hurry. Strange wingbeats already whispered in my ears.
Definitely not harpies.