Where Are You (5)
Where Are You (5)
Something sharp flashed before my eyes. A massive Heavy Kitchen Knife was falling straight toward my neck. I rolled aside at the last moment to dodge it. But as if he'd predicted my evasion, a kick slammed into my chest.
Thud!
My body flew through the air. I crashed against a wall nearly 10 meters away. Horrible pain spread from my back throughout my entire body.
"Kuhk!"
The breath I'd been holding burst out. The metallic Odor of blood rose in my throat. My internal organs must be damaged. Gripping the wall as I stood, I glared at the bastards. The three of them chuckled as they slowly approached me from the opposite corridor. Unlike the white-haired man of average build, the two in front stood over 2 meters tall.
[A Quest has occurred.]
Objective: Kill Sras, Rick, and Todd.
Reward: Elite Capsule.
Time Limit: 1 hour.
Failure Penalty: 12-hour Skill restriction.
Even without the Quest, these monsters were too vicious to let live. I'll slaughter them all.
I switched on the Hardcore Saw. Flaming blades roared to life as I aimed it at the enemies. The white-haired man made an exaggerated frightened face and joked mockingly.
"What's that hideous thing? You think you can cut us with that?"
"Uhehehe, hehehehe-, you little shit?"
Ignoring their ridicule, I maxed the booster output and charged at them with tremendous speed.
Vroooooom-
The Hardcore Saw screamed like a beast ready to shred its prey.
I swung the Hardcore Saw horizontally across all three bastards. Walls touched by the blades disintegrated like tofu. The waist of the freakishly muscular man in front was half-severed. I tried to bisect him completely, but something stopped me.
My arm wielding the Hardcore Saw froze mid-swing.
What's happening?
In my panic, I didn't immediately realize the half-severed man was gripping my arm. His terrifying strength kept increasing the pressure.
How can he exert this power with such injuries? If this continues, X will shatter.
I struck his face repeatedly with my free hand.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!!
But the bastard didn't flinch. He licked his lips and winked at me before squeezing my arm with both hands.
Craaack-!!
Something shattered in X's arm section.
Clunk!!
The Hardcore Saw clattered to the floor. X's arm control had shut down from excessive damage.
The white-haired man yawned and spoke.
"Todd, don't kill her yet. Let go for now."
The man called Todd obediently released my arm. Abandoning any thought of retrieving the Hardcore Saw, I scrambled away while firing my Minigun at them with my remaining functional hand. This upgraded Minigun fired rounds large enough to kill Monsters far bigger than humans.
Ratatatatatatatatat!!
Walls and ceiling exploded instantly, filling the corridor with impenetrable dust.
Did I get them?
A direct hit would leave no intact bodies. But as the dust settled, they stood completely unharmed in their original positions.
Even wearing X, my basic abilities were too low to target them properly - I couldn't even track their movements. The gap between us was too vast.
Todd's severed waist had miraculously reattached itself. The damage from sacrificing X's arm had been completely healed.
The white-haired man frowned while dusting himself off.
"Some rich man's daughter? Too weak to wear such fine combat gear."
A cold sensation touched my neck. The Heavy Kitchen Knife wielder had vanished - now pressing his blade against my throat. His movement was too fast to perceive.
Despite X's strength and powerful weapons, my base stats were too low. I couldn't land hits or even follow their movements. The gap was insurmountable.
Something emerged from behind the white-haired man - tentacles covered in dozens of eyeballs, each tipped with a human-head-sized ocular orb.
I froze at this grotesque sight. Against my will, my eyes locked onto the massive eyeball. It felt like we'd become connected. My thoughts and senses were being dominated, my mind going dark as I lost control of my body.
He greedily eyed X while commanding:
"Disembark."
My body automatically exited X. Breast milk dripped from my Augmented Breasts still swollen from milking.
The white-haired man gestured at X with his chin.
"Rick, Todd - take this to the place. Should fetch a good price."
Rick and Todd hauled X away somewhere.
The white-haired man approached me, licking his lips. He grabbed my left breast, brought it to his nose, and inhaled deeply.
"Hmm-, divine. Never smelled such fragrance before."
He squeezed. Breast milk sprayed across his face with a "Splurt-!" sound. He licked the milk dripping down his cheek. His Penis bulged obscenely in his pants.
After a thoughtful pause, he snapped his fingers. My mind suddenly cleared like a power switch flipping on.
What have I done?
Disembarking before enemies? I disarmed myself voluntarily. Now I'm just a weak woman.
Was I hypnotized by that thing?
The tentacle power from Sras's back must have affected me. After seeing that eyeball, my mind went strange.
Without thinking, I sprinted toward the exit. Strangely, Sras didn't immediately pursue. Glancing back, he followed leisurely with a spinning smile.
I'll make him regret that arrogance.
Grabbing the exit door violently upon arrival, it refused to budge - welded shut like part of the wall.
No. It was open earlier!! Open damn you!!
Despite my pulling, the door remained immovable. Frustrated, I punched it.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
My soft, callous-free hands quickly tore open, blood pooling.
Warm breath touched my right ear. Caught by Sras before escaping. He whispered chillingly:
"Won't open. I made sure of it."
Instinctively, I swung at his face. But my fist stopped mid-air as if hitting an invisible barrier.
Sras caught my fist and lowered it.
"Don't worry. I won't kill you. You'll live as my Milk Container. Consider it an honor."
Milk Container? Honor?
"Don't fuck with me, you stupid bastard! What do you take me for?"
Sras's smug expression instantly hardened.
"Stupid bastard?"
"Just kill me, motherfucker."
Snap!
My mind went dark again as he seized control of my Physique. I followed him into a room. He sat on the bed, I lay across his lap.
Snap!
Consciousness returned. I tried rising from his lap, but his hand pressed my neck down.
Smack.
A stinging shock assaulted my buttocks without warning.
"Hmmph!"
Involuntarily, I moaned sweetly when Sras spanked me. This body felt Pleasure from mere spankings.
He feigned surprise.
"Not just tasty milk, but sensitive too? You really must become my Milk Container. Starting with some Conditioning."
Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack.
"Haaah. Haaaah, haaah, haaaaah, haaah, haaaaah, haaaang..."
Tingling shocks continued assaulting my buttocks. If this kept up, I'd lose myself completely.
Smack, smack, smack, smack.
"St-stop. Stop it..."
Sras alternated spanking with fingering my vagina.
Squelch, squelch, smack! Squelch, squelch, smack!
"Hmmph, hmmmmp, mmph..."
With each spank, I reflexively clenched around his fingers. My vagina quivered as warm fluid flowed from my womb.
Squelch, squelch, smack! Squelch, squelch, smack!
"Uuuh, gooood, so gooood... Hnnk!"
Love Juice overflowed down my thighs. Unconsciously, I was grinding my clitoris against his thigh. If I stopped, I feared my bursting lust would drive me insane.
Suddenly, his hands stopped. No more spanks or fingering.
I begged him with a coquettish voice.
"Why... why'd you stop... keep going..."
I wiggled my buttocks enticingly. Please favor me more.
A crimson message appeared before my desperate eyes.
[Quest failed. Skill usage is restricted for 12 hours.]