Childhood Friend Sex Battle (3)
Paster was an F-rank awakener, the lowest rank among all awakeners. Apart from his honed instincts, tempered by being chased by Silk Blond's beasts, and his Rabbit Hole ability, he was utterly useless anywhere else. But he didn't stop at being useless—he'd relentlessly trained himself and managed his body with iron discipline. Ever since Ska dragged him into the Academy and he tasted the brutal reality there, not a single day had passed without his workouts. In the end, despite being an F-rank, he'd forged a perfect human physique.
Awakener ranks were measured solely by innate mana capacity and manifested unique abilities. That's why even high-rankers often ended up with pathetic bodies if they slacked on self-care. But Paster's body—lean muscles compressed to the absolute limit—was beautiful in itself. Add his tall, handsome looks, and he'd become a walking Adonis bomb. Of course, Paster himself had no idea, gaslit by Ska and a few others into thinking he had no such talent. In his twenty-five years, the only "ad" he'd bombed was Ska's.
Pak! Pak! Pak! Pak! Pak! Pak!
"P-Pa-Paster♡ Hek♡ Hnng♡ Hiiik♡ S-So♡ Goooood♡ Pound me♡ I love it♡"
Anyway, Paster's perfect body and matching face were stimulation enough for Ska. That's why, virgin or not, she could take his massive cock without foreplay. Just looking up at his naked form focused solely on her was foreplay in itself for Ska.
Of course, Ska hadn't fallen for his looks. They were just a bonus. The real reason ran deeper.
Paster♡ I love you so much♡ I love you♡ I've dreamed of this with you for fifteen years♡ My dream's come true♡
Every thrust into her pussy made Ska confess her love inwardly as she climaxed.
"Hngiiiik♡ S-So gooood♡ I love you♡♡"
Sometimes, when she came hard enough, that massive love overflowed from her mouth.
Since it wasn't about looks, no matter what Paster looked like, her love wouldn't fade. That's why her affection for him was far more dangerous than normal.
"You like it? What? What do you like? Hoo. What're you loving?"
"Hngut♡ Th-That♡ Hiiiik♡ Thrust so deep and I'll cum♡ True climax♡♡"
But their relationship wasn't deep enough yet for them to grasp that danger. They just savored the moment—romantically for Ska, triumphantly overwhelming her for Paster.
Pak! Pak! Pak! Pak! Pak! Pak!
Paster's perfect physique boasted insane stamina too. Three minutes since he started pistoning, and his cock still shuttled in and out of Ska's pussy at two thrusts per second. Meaning he was making her cum at least four times a second. Once on the way in, once on the way out—no matter how iron-willed Ska was, she couldn't endure it.
"Hek♡ Ek♡ Ngik♡ Hik♡ Haek♡ Kkhit♡"
Before long, only beastly cries escaped Ska's lips instead of words. Her pussy, which she'd bragged was an ironclad fortress, was squirting like a broken faucet.
Psheut! Psheushushut! Pssit!
"Haa. Haa. Ska, Ska! Why do you look so pretty! Damn it!"
Seeing the S-rank powerhouse who always loomed over him reduced to shuddering orgasms from his cock alone made Paster's heart pound wildly.
But fainted Ska missed his "pretty" slip, and Paster was too aroused to realize what he'd said. It vanished unspoken.
Squelch! Pak! Pak! Pak!
Half-lidded unfocused eyes streaming tears and drool, tongue lolling sloppily, cheap moans like "Hikkuk♡" escaping with every thrust—Ska unwittingly nailed Paster's unknown fetish.
"Haa... Haa... This is insane..."
Why's Ska so pretty? If this keeps up, I'll go crazy for real. Wake her first. Once she's up, these mad thoughts will stop. Yeah—Ska's prettiest asleep, and fainting's basically sleeping. That's why I'm deluded like this. Stay like this, and I might actually fall for her—terrifying.
Anxious about that horror, Paster moved to wake her. He had a reputation for reviving the passed-out.
He pressed her lower belly with his fingers, sending a weak spark.
Crackle!
"Hiyak?!"
With a cute yelp, Ska's eyes refocused. She stared at Paster in shock, unaware she'd blacked out from cumming too hard.
"Wh-What...♡ What is this♡♡"
Seeing her alert, Paster's heart slowed a bit. Fifteen years of primal fear toward her diluted any budding affection.
Ska's prettiest asleep, fainted, or crying. Not falling—just heart-pounding pretty. No way I'd fall for her. Obvious.
Heart steady, Paster relaxed. Grinning at still-confused Ska, he explained.
"Ska, you came so hard you passed out. Three-minute nut, you premature pussy bitch."
"Haaaut♡"
Not even a Rabbit Hole spark—just Paster's rookie pistoning on her first time, and she'd tapped out in three minutes. Plus his insulting words—she clenched and came again.
Pyubut!
Half a beat later, her pussy gripping his cock squirted like a water gun, soaking his abs.
"Ha, seriously."
Amused by the fierce spray, Paster palmed her lower belly and swept down hard.
"Hiiiik♡"
As she gritted her teeth, moaning through them, he piled on.
"You're so fucking weak. Trash pussy bitch."
His nonstop verbal abuse like a 108-step 40-dan combo—no way prideful Ska could take that lying down.
Cheeky bastard. You dare talk to me like that? Even if my pussy's trash, cums on every thrust, auto-door for Paster's cock only—some things are unacceptable.
Climaxing nonstop on his pistoning, Ska clung to her will. Her eyes sharpened; her strong self returned.
I'll show him who's boss. Growl low, get mad proper—he'll tremble, realize he fucked up, beg forgiveness. Then I'll smile leisurely, say forgive if he hugs me. He'll have to; I'll get my dream face-to-face position.
Perfect plan in her head. She met his eyes squarely and opened her mouth.
"Don't say naughty things♡♡"
But out came not a firm roar, but cute whining laced with affection. Her steady gaze melted into love and coquetry, cheeks flushed with adoration.
Impossible to get mad while Paster mercilessly pounded her. Like a busty girlfriend asking an angry BF "Wanna grope?"—one thrust reset her rage.
Why can't I get mad♡ Just snap like usual♡ Not mad♡ Love Paster too much♡ I love you♡
First time taking his cock, she wanted to rage but only love surged. Regrettable.
"Don't♡ Hate naughty words♡"
"Ha, this crazy bitch..."
To Paster, her cognitive dissonance was adorable. But briefly—he denied the feeling, pressed her belly hard in anger at finding sane Ska cute.
"Say don't, but why the heart eyes!"
Kuuuush!
"Hahiiiik♡"
Already overwhelmed by his mega-cock, mind fraying—now palming her belly amplified the shape inside. Thick, girthy, rock-hard S-rank perfection. F-rank cum-dump trash pussy Ska couldn't win. Ever.
Can't win♡ Paster's cock too strong♡ Called it iron pussy but♡ Compared to his huge, long, hard, hot S-rank monster, mine's noob trash♡
She yearned to surrender, become his property. But she didn't voice defeat. Shuddering, squirting sporadically, she taunted boldly.
"Th-That's all?♡ So boring♡ Makes me yawn♡"
Declaring loss ends the sex duel. That kept her from yielding.
As wished, Paster grinned satisfied, slamming deep to her womb.
Pang!
"Hoooook♡"