Chapter 75
Chapter 75
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 75
Chapter Title: Obstetrics and Gynecology
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Orca stammered in confusion, asking again,
"What... what do you mean by disgusting?"
Crow turned his head away. Even lying there, wracked with agony and on the verge of death, he still had enough strength to express his revulsion toward Orca.
Of course, right after saying that, withdrawal symptoms hit him hard, leaving him groaning and drenched in cold sweat.
Just lying there without sex or drugs would only make Crow's condition worse.
If he'd been in Wing C, he could've at least smoked a cigarette or begged Lily or Creep to let him ravage their bodies.
But here, he couldn't do a damn thing.
That only intensified his suffering.
"...Forget it. Think whatever you want. I don't care what you think of me."
Orca magnanimously forgave Crow for his harsh words and checked on his well-being again.
"..."
His lower body was swollen. In stark contrast to his crude words, it was an honest, upright physical reaction that soothed Orca's gloomy heart.
Just yesterday, he'd been begging for sex, and now he was trembling with his cock painfully erect.
"Alright, today I'll suck it for you. This is the only way to ease the pain, right?"
With that, Orca buried her face between Crow's legs, under the blanket.
"...Just die."
Crow tried to resist as she boldly yanked down his pants and underwear in one go, but his body wouldn't obey.
On the contrary, the extreme neuralgia drove him to crave Orca sucking his most sensitive spot.
He tried pushing her head away,
tried escaping the sofa,
but Orca effortlessly took his fully swollen cock into her soft mouth.
"Hngh...! I'll kill you..."
Slurp-!
Schlop-...
Vulgar, lewd sounds filled the office.
"Ahhk...!!"
Crow's body grew more sensitive with each passing day, making Orca's blowjob feel exceptionally good.
A sucking sensation he couldn't get from hands alone.
Her tongue flicked in between,
and his hips bucked upward in response.
"I said I'll kill you! You bitch...! Ahhngh!"
His face twisted in convulsion-like ecstasy. He hated Orca so much, yet feeling sexual pleasure from her body eased his withdrawal symptoms bit by bit.
Pop- Stay still. I'm trying to help you...!
Orca was going through a similar ordeal.
She was doing this to help Crow today, but ridiculously, her own body was heating up.
Crow's cock, as she sucked it diligently, felt especially lovable and magnificent. Its shape, thickness, the way the soft glans twitched at the back.
Feeling all of it up close drenched her insides slick.
Her body craved Crow too much.
Her perfectly matured feminine flesh and instincts kept desiring him.
Slurp-
Wrapping her arms tightly around his waist,
Orca pulled her hips back, bent over, and cautiously began touching herself down there.
Poking and rubbing the slightly protruding clit felt even better. Then, massaging the outside before slipping fingers inside and thrusting.
"...Pfft-! Haa... Yeah, better to do it properly. That'll ease the symptoms more. Right...?"
But her body already wanted Crow's lean muscles and luscious cock. Nothing else could satisfy her.
She'd barely masturbated since Crow arrived at the prison. Now, she could only climax with him.
"...Bullshit."
Staring into Crow's pleasure-tear-flushed eyes, Orca prepared for intercourse.
The man dying day by day,
Orca finally positioned beneath her again, embracing him with her soft skin.
The subtle scent from a woman in her prime, her rich, erotic sweat, expensive shampoo, lingering body wash...
Surrounded by it all, Crow squeezed his eyes shut. Lying straight, he turned his head left, a small wish to escape this situation.
But Orca's lascivious body wouldn't let him go. Their beautiful forms vulgarly collided, seeking only each other's best parts.
"...Hate me all you want. Yeah, even if you say you're innocent now, nothing changes."
Even as she did, Orca kept talking to him. Bouncing up and down, moaning all the while.
"Hngh... B-But... you'll never forget me, never leave me. Definitely..."
The day she learned Crow had become powerless, she'd been so flustered she sent him straight back to Wing C, shoving everything aside.
Now, though, she had some leeway in her heart.
Justice could never convince Crow,
Scardi would side with her since losing Crow elsewhere would be trouble,
and Crow would ultimately...
"Haa- Hngh...!"
be unable to leave if she got pregnant with his child.
No matter how much he suffered or fell,
Crow could never abandon an innocent soul.
He could hate Orca. But if she bore his child, he could never cut ties with her.
For his child's sake, he wouldn't leave.
Orca was now exploiting the weakness Creep had long noticed, putting it into practice.
"Yesterday, after you went back... y-you didn't do it with any other woman, right? Right...?"
Orca asked, breathing hotly. Without timely birth control, if Crow had creampied another inmate, pregnancy was possible.
"Forget it. Hoo... Yeah, don't say it... A-Anyway... no other bitch can bear your child. Only me, Crow... I'm the only one who can save you. Got it...?"
Perhaps
Orca's obsession with a child stemmed from
a corner of her heart realizing her actions didn't align with justice.
So, she sought the next best thing.
Having ruined Crow herself,
maybe she wanted to atone by bearing his child and raising it like the old Crow.
Mwah-
Orca showered Crow with deep kisses. He kept his lips shut tight, but his inner lips and cheeks were defenseless.
Savoring that sweetness, she diligently milked his semen.
Maybe his child was already in her womb. Still, for certainty, she squeezed him relentlessly.
"Look at your face... You love it so much..."
Pinned beneath her, Crow shuddered with near-suffocating pleasure. For his sensitive body, sex's ecstasy now rivaled the drugs.
"Ugh...!"
Buried in her breasts, drool spilling,
"Hngh...! Haaa..."
he unleashed thick semen deep inside her pussy. As if he'd never cum again, it was dense and plentiful.
"Soon... I'll use a test kit. Gotta be sure... Whatever it takes..."
Nearly two weeks of sloppy creampies. Her cycle was approaching, but this time, she had a feeling her period wouldn't come.
"Right, Crow...?"
In this ecstatic orgasm and possessive peak,
Orca whispered, nibbling his ear.
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After finishing,
and sucking every inch of his body to ease his addiction further,
"Take him back carefully. His condition's still bad."
Orca called the guards to return Crow to Wing C. Of course, she always aired out the room and sprayed Febreze first to erase any telltale [scent of sex].
"Y-Yes, ma'am...!"
But today had been especially sticky, so the guards subtly knew Orca and Crow had gone at it hard. Only she was oblivious.
She worried if the birth control shot she'd given Crow might cause side effects again. Nothing else concerned her.
Orca's only worry was Crow.
Just Crow.
"Haa..."
No, maybe two things now?
His semen still filled her pussy and cervix.
After creampies several times a day.
No way she wasn't pregnant.
Tomorrow morning, peeing on the test kit would surely show two lines.
Definitely.
"...No, that can't be."
But the next day, sitting on the toilet using the pregnancy test, Orca couldn't hide her panic.
It should've been two lines.
After sticky sex at peak fertility, still no baby?
She searched online repeatedly.
Pregnancy test errors.
Test accuracy.
14 days post-sex test.
How to use pregnancy test.
14 days post-ovulation.
Ovulation pregnancy odds.
Period due date test.
No matter the search, only info she already knew. But her test showed a bland single line.
With a bad feeling, Orca checked OB-GYN schedules and slipped out during work to the highest-rated clinic downtown.
"Uh..."
But the doctors' reactions were awkward and flustered. They had little to say.
"W-Well, superpowered individuals seem affected physiologically too... You'd be better off getting checked at the Association..."
Orca had little sexual experience till now. Aside from basics every woman knows, she'd never been to an OB-GYN.
So she knew little about her own body. The doctors probably didn't either.
They lacked equipment to inspect a woman radiating cold inside her pussy or body.
During ecstatic times with Crow, her body heated up, suppressing the chill,
but lying on the exam bed, the cold leaked out, breaking nearby machines and embarrassing the hospital.
Full of expensive equipment.
Cold interfering.
"...Understood."
Something felt off.
Orca felt a chilling premonition, like icy pain stabbing her belly.