Chapter 32
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 32
Chapter Title: Feedback
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-Schlup. Squelch♥
The cock forcibly squeezes into her tight pussy, stretching the insides to their limits.
As much as I hate to say it myself, my dick was pretty impressive in size.
I'd never closely inspected other guys' equipment, but I was confident it wasn't the kind of size that would get laughed at anywhere.
I'd always thought it was decent to begin with, but after my body changed, it had grown even more substantial.
Such a monstrous cock.
-Squelch...♥♥
"Whoa.....ahh..."
Karen's body accepted it far more flexibly than I'd imagined.
Was it because her hypersensitivity had her climaxing multiple times during foreplay, leaving her all soft and gooey? Or because it was a duplicate and didn't resist at all?
Either way, Karen's body slowly took my cock inside.
-Twitch!♥ Twitch!♥♥
Even as the cock pushed in, her body reacted violently, climaxing over and over.
If she were a real person, I'd worry her brain might break from all those orgasms.
But I had no time to worry about Karen's reactions.
'This... is insane....'
Every time I inched my cock forward, her pussy stretched forcibly, the ridges and folds inside scraping against my glans.
Sticky love juices wrapped around my shaft, easing the friction, while the contracting walls on either side gripped my cock fiercely.
Even burying it between those huge tits or sliding it into her slick mouth had felt incredible... but this was a whole different level.
The pressure you just couldn't get from pressing tits together with your hands. The nubs pressing in from all sides, unlike the tongue at the bottom of her mouth.
The trembling as it slid in. The body heat at our joined hips.
All of it tempted and aroused me.
"M-Master...!!"
At the same time, memories of Karen's warm demeanor today flooded my mind.
The Karen who trusted me, who worried about me.
Instead of repaying her kindness as a true master, guilt welled up at the fact that I was brutally violating her.
-Schlurp!!♥♥
But that guilt and sense of taboo only fueled my arousal, acting like the perfect catalyst.
I pictured Karen's naked form flickering before my eyes, overlapping it with the duplicate right in front of me.
And just as my glans was fully engulfed and pushing deeper...
-Thud.
Something caught on my cock.
'No way... this is...?'
Something inside her pussy blocking my cock's advance.
Guessing what it was, I got even more excited and tried forcing it deeper...
-Grrrk....
".....What the hell?"
My cock refused to go any further, coming to a complete stop.
No matter how hard I pushed, or pulled back a bit and thrust again, it wouldn't budge.
'Not a hymen...?'
Thinking it might be Karen's hymen blocking me, I panicked a little, closed my eyes, and focused on the sensation, gently twisting my cock inside to feel whatever was in the way.
What I felt... was just empty void.
Not some physical barrier, but like nothing existed beyond this point at all—my cock just dead-ended.
I realized it.
"It didn't duplicate...?"
Perfectly teasing, letting me taste just enough but no more—her pussy hadn't been duplicated beyond this point.
"....Why!!"
My cock was only inserted just past the glans.
Still far from hilt-deep, yet it was denied any further entry.
Why? She'd squirted, and even her entrance and clit had been perfectly duplicated—why wasn't the inside fully copied now?
"This is ridiculous....!!"
Denying reality, I desperately tried forcing it forward, but my cock wouldn't advance, just tormenting poor Karen's pussy with my twitching glans.
-Splurt♥♥
Love juices squirted out like a fountain, her body flopping wildly.
I gripped her waist to hold her still and slammed my cock in, tormenting her insides.
-Drip♥ Drip drip♥
Ignoring the bed getting soaked with her fluids, I rampaged in excitement until I finally regained some composure.
The blockage on my cock... yeah. If I had to guess, it was right around where a woman's hymen would be.
Was Karen really a virgin? Given her rough-and-tumble personality, she might have had some relationships, and it wouldn't be weird...
'Nah, somehow I doubt it.'
Looking at her body, so hypersensitive it was over the top, I wondered if she'd ever been with a man in this state.
Assuming she was a virgin, then... wow, fuck. A body like that, personality like hers, and still a virgin?
Ah, no. Calm down... If Karen's a virgin, then her pussy would have that precious hymen she'd guarded.
And if my Duplication ability had worked perfectly, it should've copied that too. But...
'....What if my understanding of the hymen was too shallow, so it didn't duplicate properly here?'
It sounded absurd, but... if that hypothesis was right, it explained exactly why the duplication cut off midway through her pussy.
It felt just like when I'd duplicated Laila and Karen before, and their lower halves... genitals... hadn't copied right.
"....Ha."
Meeting this unexpected roadblock left me a bit deflated... and yet, strangely, an inexplicable excitement welled up.
Why? Why was I getting turned on right now?
"....Ah."
I got it.
If my hypothesis was correct...
'Karen's a virgin...!!'
The Karen who'd bared herself naked before me, even if only in my mind.
The Karen who went without underwear up top or bottom.
-Throb♥
Men are such incomprehensible creatures.
The situation hadn't changed at all, yet those two words—'virgin'—had me this fired up.
'Damn. It's a shame I couldn't go all the way....!!'
Not inserting fully was disappointing... no, extremely disappointing, but even getting this far exceeded my expectations.
Resigned, I decided to enjoy Karen's pussy as far as it was duplicated—just barely past the glans.
"Hoo... Master. This is all your fault. You get that, right?"
Of course, the regret was still there, so I decided to take it out on Karen.
Blaming the imperfect duplication on her, I latched onto the nipple I'd forcibly exposed earlier and gnawed at it.
-Crunch♥
'Oh.'
An unexpected side effect appeared.
I'd just been venting frustration, but her body reacted strongly, and the grip around my glans tightened even more.
Not fully sheathed was a shame... but the delicate wrinkles hugging my glans were plenty enjoyable on their own.
"Come to think of it, Master.... Did you keep sparring with me because you have such a slutty body?"
A body that reacted to even the lightest touch—barely worthy of being called caressing—and thrashed wildly if I properly groped her tits. She'd sparred with me like this?
"What if my sword... or my hand brushed your skin? Or were you hoping for that?"
I didn't know how the real Karen felt, but I babbled whatever to this mere duplicate.
-Spluuurt♥
I grabbed her massive tits hard, kneading them roughly, whispering into the ear of her unchanging expression.
"And what about these tits? Doesn't swinging a sword with these get uncomfortable?"
I roughly massaged the luscious mounds, pinching the pink tips.
The duplicate Karen stayed silent, but her body responded in fresh ways, answering for her.
Guilt? That had faded long ago.
-Schlick♥ Schlick♥ Schlick♥
I picked up the pace.
I'd never had sex before, but her body reacted perfectly to everything I did, so I watched her responses in real-time and adjusted my movements.
Were the talents from my changed body applicable to sex too? Even I could feel my handiwork and hip thrusts growing adept quickly.
-Drip♥ Plop♥ Schlick♥
'This might actually feel even better...!'
The disappointment of not going all the way was buried under greater pleasure and vanished.
Instead, the constant stimulation on my glans—monopolizing the sensations inside her pussy—brought a novel kind of ecstasy.
"Master!!"
This room's soundproofing was top-notch—I'd already confirmed it. Fitting for a luxury mansion, screams from inside wouldn't reach outside.
So my voice wouldn't reach the real Karen upstairs... but I raised it anyway, calling her as if she were there.
No matter what I did to her duplicate, tomorrow she'd treat me warmly as her disciple.
The thought that this moment was mine alone intensified the pleasure... and sparked a twinge of regret.
'What kind of face would the real Karen make...?'
Maybe due to the duplication's limits, no matter how I toyed with her body, her expression never changed.
Because she lacked emotions? Or because I didn't know what face Karen made during sex and climax?
Either way, it made me curious what expression she'd wear if the real Karen felt these pleasures.
'If even a fraction of this ecstasy reached her....'
Swallowing that regret, I brought things to a close.
Recalling the moment she'd reacted best so far, I gathered both tits to the center and bit down on both nipples at once.
Her pussy clenched hard around my glans, enveloping it without gaps.
Feeling that sensation, I came inside Karen's pussy.
-Spluuurt♥♥
Not duplicated past the hymen, so in this limited duplicated space, I kept my cock buried and pumped load after load of semen inside, determined to fill it completely.
"Karen...! Karen!"
Dropping even the 'Master' title, I gripped her body and thrust my hips wildly.
-Vrrr...!!
And whether receiving semen was the trigger or not, the pink tattoo I'd seen when duplicating her before began appearing on her lower abdomen again.
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Meanwhile, at the mansion's second floor.
"Hm... Gula, huh. A white-haired, pointy-eared mage from the Magic Tower... Gotta be that woman. I should pay her a visit sometime..."
Karen lay in her room, naked as always per habit, not even under the covers, maintaining her body heat with mana as she pondered.
Based on the info Yuseong had shared today, she might finally have a lead on something she'd been chasing since retiring.
'Good call taking Yuseong as my disciple.'
After forcibly retiring as an adventurer and abandoning her dream of becoming the world's greatest swordmaster, she'd found a new goal.
If her disciple became the strongest instead, maybe she'd feel fulfilled by proxy—that thought led her to seek the most talented pupil and find Yuseong.
She'd taught and treated him well because he'd help achieve her goal... but to think he'd even bring info on the Black Sacred Relic.
It had been a chance encounter, but taking Yuseong as her disciple was the right cal—
-Vrrr...
".....Hm?"
As Karen tried continuing her thoughts on Yuseong, a faint pulse emanated from her lower abdomen.
And the very next moment.
".......?!!"
-Twitch! Twitch!♥♥
In a split-second instant, Karen felt an unfamiliar sensation brush past her lower abdomen and jolted upright in shock.
"W-What was that?!"
She hurriedly looked down at her abdomen, but there was only her smooth, pale abs.
'What was that just now...? Could the curse have another effect...?'
Putting on a flustered expression as she thought, Karen first grabbed the vial by her bedside and swallowed a pill.
An anesthetic that dulled all bodily sensations.
The kind prescribed only for surgery patients. After taking it, the earlier sensation seemed to subside a bit.
"What was that...? Should I visit the Temple...?"
Tilting her head, she decided she'd better check the Temple tomorrow after so long, then cautiously lay back down.
'...Hm? Did I just hear my name called from downstairs...?'
At the same time, her superhuman senses as a former A-rank adventurer picked up what sounded like her name being called... but she dismissed it as imagination.
Yuseong was downstairs, and after that earlier incident, facing him would be awkward.
With that, she chalked up the unfamiliar sensation as a brief fluke and went to sleep.