Even the Noble Miss Revolution Craves the Life of a Cumdump Sow

Elite female kaijin are sexually frustrated. When they switch sides to us, they spill their guts on their own. Even Miss Revolution, who stayed loyal to the Kaijin Alliance until the bitter end, never denied it. Sexual frustration. It's one of the main reasons female kaijin defect to the Evol Base.

The elite kaijin's pathetically tiny dicks lead to their pent-up desires, planting the seeds of division in the Kaijin Alliance. What started as a running joke in the story gradually turned into something taken seriously—that was the gag, if you could call it that. So it wasn't strange at all that even the ever-proud Miss Revolution ended up like this, reduced to a meat toilet.

"In the end, even the lofty Miss Revolution wanted to become a sow-level livestock."

"Yesssss♡ That's right... I've always wanted to be a meat toilet♡"

With her voice slightly modulated by Trans Knight, she spills all her secrets. You might think she'd notice something was off, jumping straight from getting beaten to sex talk on the bed. But no.

'Don't trap me in this shitty illusion!'

The story clearly has a scene where she detects and dispels hallucinations on sight, and her passive flavor text mentions resistance to illusions. Yet here she is.

"Ohhh♡ Master feels so goooood♡"

Guess that means she loves big cocks that much. I casually glance away.

There stood Trans Knight, frozen mid-regeneration of his donut buddy. His dazed eyes told me everything he was thinking. What man wouldn't feel a sense of deprivation watching his lover—who's never made that face for him—lost in ecstasy with someone else?

"No... that's not real... this... this is... yeah, this is an illusion..."

Listening closely, it seems he's the one caught in an illusion now. Denying reality himself.

...Should I mess with him a bit?

'What's wrong with admitting it? You couldn't satisfy her.'

I tease him with telepathy.

"...!"

Sensory sharing crushes his mental defenses even further.

"Ugh... uwaaaah..."

Trans Knight grits his teeth. Right now, his brain must be getting hammered with pleasure 3,000 times more intense than usual. No way a shallow prick like his could ever handle that, so of course he's seizing up.

Spluuurt...

"Hm?"

Whoops. Couldn't hold it in and blew his load, huh? I'm creampieing her pussy while he's messing his pants—the difference in our game is terrifying.

I ignore the loser and keep pounding away.

'By the way, the Evol Rangers should be showing up soon.'

Maybe flash 'em my dick and bail.

*

I couldn't comprehend it.

Zzzzt, zzzzt.

'Wh-what the hell is this...!'

Overwhelming pleasure stimulating my brain. I couldn't withstand waves of ecstasy I'd never felt before.

'No... if this keeps up...'

I might not survive. Despite the terror, I had no choice but to submit to these pleasure waves. Sex—an act I'd dismissed as something lowly grunts enjoyed—felt this good? Maybe dying like this wouldn't be so bad.

That thought starts creeping into his mind. He squeezes his eyes shut to block it out, but...

"Hngh! Hngh! Ohhhh♡"

'I hope you had a peaceful day, Trans Knight.'

The voice in his ears shatters the sweetness he's ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠clung to.

"Ahh... ughhh..."

He plugs his ears, but...

Squelch-squelch-splat-splat!

He feels her panting body's vibrations. The more he blocks his senses...

'Let's do our best again today, Trans Knight.'

'Oh♡ Cumming♡ Ohhhh♡'

His memories with her grow tainted.

"Hah... hah..."

He has no choice but to release the block.

'Urgh...'

What comes back into view is his lover climaxing and that filthy brute with the massive cock. But that vulgar dick was starting to make him feel utter defeat. Every emotion and common sense he'd learned as a kaijin crumbles.

Spluuurt.

'Ugh...'

As if recognizing his defeat, he feels his crotch growing wet and sticky.

The bastard notices and scoops up Jebora—Miss Revolution—heading straight for him.

'You can't do shit from there anyway, right?' Mocking telepathy.

Trans Knight had a feeling he knew what the prick was about to do.

Squelch-squelch.

"Aahn♡ Trans Knight♡ You loved this position too♡"

"Ah, of course. My little Jebora."

The bastard starts fucking her right on top of him, putting on a show. Her juices mix with his precum, splattering everywhere.

Rage boiled inside, but he lacked the strength to move. His gut wound was still untreated.

All he could do was glare up at the bastard.

'What the fuck kind of stamina does this guy have!'

Even after five rounds, he was still rock-hard. Not even low-rank kaijin had that kind of endurance.

Splurt!

Spurt-spurt-spuuurt!

"Haaaaahn♡♡!"

Another creampie. But this time, the shock wasn't as bad. Now, all he could think about ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠was revenge on that bastard over there—

'Huh?'

The prick's cock was aimed right at him.

'Why the...'

Does he plan to fuck me too? That thought crosses his mind just as—

Sploosh!

Before the dick could go soft, he fires a load straight at Trans Knight.

"Guhk!"

The cum hits his eyes.

"Bye now."

"Did I do good on my way out♡?"

"Nah, not you."

"Nyeh?"

"Kuh!"

Trans Knight instantly grasped the meaning.

'Poison?! No!'

It wasn't mere poison.

'It's... destroying my genes...'

His head grows foggy. His clothes disintegrate. His body stiffens. Proof his genes are breaking down.

"Ugh..."

Chills rack him. Pain like his whole body is disintegrating hits hard. His outfit crumbles away—whoosh—leaving him naked outdoors. His sturdy frame withers pathetically. The genes he'd built and inherited crumble from one shot of that man's cum.

"U... ah..."

Collapsed, he reaches out a hand.

"Handsome face, huh. Figures—he had to look good to play the iron wall."

The bastard waves his hand in the air, then looks back at Trans Knight.

"Fine. Last moments with your lover and all. I'll be generous."

Snap.

"Hweeeh... eh?"

The illusion on Miss Revolution lifts. The first thing she sees is the pathetic naked Trans Knight, his shriveled dick leaking cum.

"Ah... ah?"

"Je... Jebolu... shiiiion..."

Thud.

Trans Knight dies right in front of his lover.

And shudders... dumping his final genes into one last load of cum.

Poof...

Trans Knight turns to dust.

"Traaaans KNIIIIGHT-Samaaaa—!!"

Miss Revolution tries to rush to her lover's death, but—

Slip!

She trips on her own squirted pussy juices.

"You... you bastaaaard—!"

Miss Revolution swings her sword in rage at the approaching Yoon Jin, but—

Squelch!

"Ah—"

"You're my lover now."

Yoon Jin's finger pierces her skull.

"Ah! Ah! Aah!"

"Miss Revolution's too stuffy. Hmm..."

"Jebora. That's your new name."

Pleasure floods her as her memories fade. All recollections with Trans Knight vanish. Replacing them: memories with Yoon Jin. Ones filled with ecstasy, mercilessly crushing the Kaijin Alliance she once belonged to. They all take root in her mind.

Thud. Yoon Jin hoists the collapsed Jebora—formerly Miss Revolution—over his shoulder, gives a casual wave to the distant Evol Rangers, and bolts.

The Evol Rangers ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠end up with nothing.

*

Back at base, naked Kiro glares at me, waiting. Well, not wearing clothes, anyway. And it's less pure hatred, more like a dissatisfied lover's pout. A sex slave shooting rebellious glances at her master now and then—it's fun in its own way.

Fling.

I toss Jebora to the floor. She's still legs splayed, body trembling.

Squirt-squirt.

Damn, squirting that much? Must've felt amazing.

"What'd you do with this one?"

"Eh, found her on the way? Nah, stole her, more like."

"Ha! Stealing them now, huh?"

"What, that surprising?"

If she's prying, I stole you too, Kiro. I immediately grope her tits.

"Hnght!"

"Y'know, you ever think of defying me?"

"I don't do pointless shit..."

"Since when did you act all rational?"

Squish-squish.

I keep fondling her tits. Wonder if milk'll come ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠out if I go long enough.

And sure enough.

"Oh, it's coming out."

"Haaahhh..."

It really starts flowing. Gotta be a physical change kicking in. Evol Rangers get modded so even virgins lactate. That's why I always add milk mods for virgin play. Lactating means she's happy or aroused—so Yellow's thrilled by my touch right now.

Can't hold back my erection anymore. I pin Yellow down. Her moans fill the room.

Time to rush her down the sex slave tech tree for the rest of our time together.