Sex Battle with Childhood Friend (4)
My rematch with Ska had been pretty satisfying overall. Even when I went all out, betting everything on the line, she never admitted defeat. That's how Ska had to be. She couldn't just lose that easily like before. If she were weak and pathetic, I'd look like a total fucking idiot for letting her boss me around for fifteen years. Anyway, the rematch sex was satisfying enough, but there was one gripe...
"Hngah♡ Heeek♡ Hiiing♡ Gaa♡ Cumming againnn♡"
Ska herself wouldn't admit defeat, but from start to finish, she hadn't mounted a single counterattack—she'd just gotten utterly wrecked. Sure, smacking down her initial bluster had been fun at first, but she'd already passed out twice, and if I didn't snap her back to her senses, she'd lose consciousness right away, gasping those "hiiik hiiik" death rattles. Where was the fight in that?
Having a sex battle was pretty fucking stupid to begin with, though.
Human greed knows no bounds, and people repeat the same mistakes. At first glance, it might seem to fit me perfectly, but honestly, after holding out for fifteen years, it was only natural to feel let down if my opponent turned out this weak in our first real showdown. I never imagined Ska would be this fragile. This wouldn't do. Time for a different approach.
"Hngah...♡ Heek...♡ Hngik...♡"
I stopped thrusting and reached out, shaking Ska's shoulders—she'd half-passed out again. My arm stretched out with my dick still buried in her pussy, so her massive sideboob naturally pressed softly against my forearm.
Poof.
"Holy shit."
Even that slight pressure drew an involuntary gasp of admiration. Ska's tits were that soft and springy. The moment I felt it, instinct nearly made me grab them, but waking her up took priority, so I barely held back.
"Hoo... Ska. Hey. Ska. Wake up."
"Hngheee...♡ So goood...♡ Pasterrr...♡"
I shook her shoulders, and with half-lidded eyes, she looked up at me, puckering her lips like she wanted a kiss and stretching out her arms. Just like when she'd whined for a hug after declaring defeat earlier.
"Hug meee♡ Hold me tight, Paster♡ Kiss kiss meee♡ Pucker uppp♡"
Sure enough, pleas for hugs poured from her mouth again. Begging for kisses too? She hadn't just refused to admit defeat verbally—she was mentally broken for sure. Three-minute knockout. What the hell? She'd boasted about her sturdy pussy and demanded a rematch, only to get crushed in three minutes flat. It pissed me off all over again. Hollow too. Maybe I should just call it a win and be done. But ending this quick was bullshit. Damn her.
Out of spite, I grabbed one of her aggressively rocket-like tits—pure Ska style—and squeezed hard. Her massive breast swallowed my fingers in softness, and she yelped in surprise at the unfamiliar sensation, eyes flying wide as she let out a sweet moan.
"Kyaaah?! Wha? Hnghet?"
She blinked at me, question marks practically floating above her head, like she'd snapped back to reality. She'd clearly been half-gone. Three blackouts in just three minutes? Ska was an imagination-shattering quickshot trash pussy.
That sight pissed me off more, so I lightly slapped her tit.
Smack!
"Hiiiik♡ Nooo♡ Don't hit my titties♡"
And sure enough. Just from a tit slap, she squirted pussy juice like a geyser and threw her head back. Tit-slapped into a pussy orgasm. How hair-trigger was this bitch? Was she under some sensitivity-boost hypnosis? She was that pathetic. Even tutorial mobs get flak for being this weak. I voiced my doubts about her quickshot pussy.
"Ska, why are you this weak? Haah... haah... Did someone slip you a sensitivity drug? How else does this make sense right now...!"
To my serious question, Ska gazed at me with eyes still wet from afterglow, replying with a wronged pout.
"N-nooo...♡ To me, you're basically an aphrodisiac, Paster♡ Just you burying your face and sniffing would make me cum for real...♡ Hngut♡ Cumming againnn♡"
Now she was climaxing just from confessing the truth. Her expression as her M-legged thighs trembled in orgasm looked utterly blissful.
"Hngah♡ Heeeek♡ So goood♡ Just having you inside feels amazing♡ Your personal quickshot trash pussy bitch♡ Just staying like this makes me cuuum♡"
Squeeze!
As she came, Ska's vaginal walls clamped down on my dick hard. Caught off guard—never expecting her to cum from that—my bare cock was exposed to raw pleasure, and my ejaculation urge skyrocketed to dangerous levels.
"Grk?!"
Her pleasure-soaked smile and the erotic sounds spilling unconsciously from her happiness pissed me off anew. I'd barely held back like when Lapis Julie blew me, to avoid getting drained instantly. She was enjoying every bit of her loss. Begging for more kisses nonstop. Damn her.
Of course, even mid-orgasm, her pussy walls worked my cock diligently, squeezing kokokoko. Felt great, but nothing compared to the bliss of cumming myself. I was nearing my limit. Honestly, I had no idea how I'd lasted this long—I was going insane. Buried under her moans and endless orgasms, my dick had been steadily begging for release permission for about a minute now. I'd held out on sheer willpower to avoid a three-minute loss, but Ska's pussy matched my cock perfectly—quickshot aside—and this was my virgin dick's first time inside one. The virgin prick didn't recognize her quickshot pussy's "can cum anytime" trait. Ambushed without prep, it took a critical hit. In the end, my cock's inexperience would override my will, forcing ejaculation.
"H-hey, hold on, Ska. I-I'm gonna cum. Lemme pull out for a sec."
Plus, nonstop pistoning had my dick throbbing like a heartbeat, ready to seed her womb.
"Cum inside♡ Fill my womb with your hot Paster cum♡♡"
Hearing me say that, Ska beamed with eager anticipation, tightening her pussy even more with a cutesy whine. My urge surged again, leaving my cock primed to blast her womb right then.
"Grraaah?! Y-you crazy...!"
As semen filled my urethra, I clenched my cock and asshole desperately, barely holding back. No creampie! Fuck. Whose life are you trying to ruin!? Creampie could mean pregnancy, and if she actually got knocked up, both our lives were fucked. Wait, no—she'd probably love it. Ska would happily do a handstand post-creampie to ensure implantation. Regardless, I'd be the F-rank Awakener who impregnated the world's #2 S-rank, beaten to a pulp by the public. The Rate family fixer might shank me too. Either way, I'm screwed. I didn't want that. No speeding tickets with Ska. Absolutely not. Fucking hated the idea. Marriage to Ska? Fuck that, I'd rather die. At best, if she apologized and confessed first, I'd consider it. But marriage? No. Marry Ska, and Paster ceases to exist—replaced by her emotional dumpster and personal dildo. I wanted freedom, so I steeled my resolve against it.
"No creampie...! You crazy bitch!"
Shouting my deepest truth, I grabbed her waist to pull out—
Thud.
Something soft yet unyieldingly strong wrapped my waist. Ska's legs.
"...You."
Leg lock. The vulgar, foolproof technique where a woman traps a man's waist with her legs to force a creampie. Caught in it, I stared at her in stunned disbelief. She licked her lips, smirking like a snake.
"I'll take responsibility♡ Just cum, Paster♡"
That hit like ice down my spine, heart plummeting with a thud. The sound of my life ending. Despair loosened my cock's tension, and the held-back semen surged through my urethra toward her womb.
Spurt spurt spuuuurt!
"Ooooh♡ Paster cuuum♡ Baby batterrr♡ Rushing to rape my eggs♡ Gonna be a mommy♡ Knocked up at twenty-five in my prime♡"
"Grraaah...! Nooo fuck!"
Her words snapped my mind back. If they came true, my life was truly over.
'Have a safe trip! Be back by 6, got it? One second late and you're dead!'
'Got it. Straight back via Rabbit Hole. Wait for me.'
'Wait, Paster—forget something?'
'Forget? Oh, right. My bad, zoned out.'
Mwah.
'Heehee... That's my send-off fix.'
'Jeez. We do this every day. Alright, really heading out!'
'Yup, go♡ Oh, say bye to Daddy, Bouncey. Daddy's off~♡'
'Kuhuhu... Bouncey, Daddy's coming back!'
Vision of pregnant Ska in an apron waving me off to work. Nicknaming the fetus Bouncey, even kissing goodbye. Fuck my life. This must never happen. To prevent it, I had to eliminate my semen charging her womb for mass implantation.
And amazingly, I could.
Rabbit Hole. The ability to teleport myself, objects touching me, or things I touch—ignoring physics. Never tried on liquid, but semen was thick and viscous enough. Should work!
As my cock slammed her semen-filled womb with full force, I activated Rabbit Hole.
Squelch!!! Zzzzzzap!!!!
Rushed activation unleashed uncalibrated white sparks, devouring the semen in her womb.