No Time for Apologies
White sparks ravaged Ska's womb, devouring every drop of semen that had invaded it, making her lower abdomen glow with a brilliant light. Crackle-crackle-zap! Even a mere brush from the Rabbit Hole's sparks was enough to trigger a fainting orgasm, but with my cock hammering her cervix like a siege ram on top of that, poor premature-cummer Ska had no choice but to squirt like a fountain and scream in ecstasy.
"Hiiiiiik♡♡♡♡♡♡"
Her hips bucked wildly, her toes curled with all their might, and her head snapped back as she passed out cold. But her pussy, refusing to lose consciousness, kept gushing pussy juice in the aftershocks of her climax. Spurt-spurt-sploosh!!! Splurt-splurt-sploooosh!!!
Is she okay? I wondered, watching her whole body shudder violently as she unleashed a tidal wave of squirt like she'd been holding in a massive piss after reaching her absolute limit. But I had no time to worry about her. Right now, I bore the heavy responsibility of tracking down every last sperm inside Ska's womb and teleporting them all away.
Sending objects with the Rabbit Hole alone was impossible. Some part of my body had to make contact. But from past experiments, hair or nails that had fallen off me could be sent unilaterally if enough time hadn't passed since they detached. They were still part of my body for a certain window. So the semen I'd just shot should be the same—I could send it via Rabbit Hole too.
I had to. Trusting firmly in the Rabbit Hole—my own potential—I teleported every bit of semen invading Ska's womb.
Crackle-zap!!! Another burst of sparks erupted from her lower abdomen, and I felt all the remaining cum shift away. Straight to the trash bin—cleanup was flawless. As relief washed over me that I'd cleared the hurdle, the tension drained away, and a sigh escaped my lips.
"Haa... haa... fuuu..."
Tired from the strain, my dick had wilted a bit, so I pulled it out. Despite the massive load I'd dumped, not a single drop of semen leaked from Ska's pussy. Only her unspent juices dribbled out in lazy plops. Seeing it with my own eyes finally let me relax.
"That was way too close..."
After that short burst of intense mental and physical exertion, my body was drenched in sweat, and a bead rolling down my forehead stung my eyes. It burned, but since I'd averted the worst disaster, I could laugh it off.
"Haha... look at me sweating buckets. That was some intense shit... Huh?"
As I wiped the sweat from my eyes with the back of my hand, something caught my blurred vision—a faint red light pulsing slowly. What the hell? I rubbed my eyes and focused. Ska's lower abdomen was glowing with a subtle crimson hue.
"...Fuck, what is this?"
The glow was right over her womb, where the Rabbit Hole sparks had scoured. It looked like my Rabbit Hole had left behind a womb-shaped tattoo on her lower belly, glowing like that famous lightning scar on a wizard's forehead. The unique energy of the Rabbit Hole emanating from it confirmed it.
A uterus tattoo. Not just any uterus tattoo, but a glowing one.
For a split second, I pictured Ska inviting me under the covers, proudly showing off her luminous red glowing uterus tattoo. 'Paster. Come here. Ta-da! Glowing uterus tattoo! Now we can fuck even without lights!'
...Kinda cute, maybe. No, wait, fuck—what the hell am I thinking? Panic made my mind wander. The Rabbit Hole sparks pierced everything except my body—they couldn't be contained in one spot. Yet here it was, happening right in front of me. Ska's womb was holding onto my sparks.
"This is fucked... big time."
Her womb containing my sparks wasn't something I could just brush off. Being able to hold Rabbit Hole sparks meant she might interfere when I used it. I might not be able to escape her anymore.
'Worst case, just cut it out!' That motto—my lifeline and creed that had kept me going—was about to vanish. No way. Not that! I'd gritted my teeth through hell for three months, banking on escaping her after the S-rank dungeon raid. Suddenly being unable to flee? It was so absurd I couldn't even laugh.
I had to fix this before Ska woke up. Desperate, I reached for the glowing red uterus tattoo. The moment my palm touched her lower abdomen, it blazed with intense light.
Sizzle! Crackle-zap!
Right after the flash, before I could react, red sparks surged from the tattoo.
"Wha—whaa?!"
The red sparks raced up my hand like lightning where it met her abdomen. A jolt shot through my nerves, and in a blink, the crimson current seeped into my heart.
"Wh-what the fu—ghk?!"
As I tried to check my condition, my arm and chest—where the red sparks had climbed—suddenly burned hot. Scalding breath escaped my lips, and my heart pumped blood several times faster than normal. Heat surged through my body in an instant, scorching my brain with extreme fever.
"F-fuck...!"
Rising heat made my reason evaporate fast. My wilted dick sprang back to full mast, pointing skyward. Sanity shook as instinct screamed to impregnate another female right now. It felt like chugging 2 liters of pure aphrodisiac—fire raging inside me.
"Haa...! Haa...!"
I needed to cool down now. But even chugging fridge water or crunching ice wouldn't quench this reason-melting blaze. If I stayed like this, my brain would fill only with impregnation sex fantasies, and I'd mindlessly breed the passed-out Ska's pussy till I dropped. I'd end up with a future of a blissfully pregnant Ska stroking her swollen belly, waving goodbye as I headed to work. Fuck that shit! No way in hell!
I had to find a solution. Touching her glowing uterus tattoo had sent red sparks to my heart, causing this—so it was definitely Ska-related. I turned to her lower abdomen, the source. But the red-glowing tattoo was gone, leaving only smooth skin.
So the sparks in her womb had been altered by her mana, absorbing it into that unique heat before getting sucked into me. That explained the body-wide blaze and overpowering instincts. I was starting to resemble the Rate family now. If Ska's power caused this, no water or ice would cool it.
"Haa... haa... Fuck, what do I even do...?"
I'd pinpointed the cause, but my fried brain couldn't think of a fix. I was going mad with lust for the unconscious Ska. Her cute lower belly, plump pussy mound, and the occasional spurt-spurt of squirt. Even passed out, she was so fuckable...
Slap!!
"Gaaah! Snap out of it, you lunatic! No impregnating!"
I slapped my cheek full force. It dulled the impregnation urge for a moment, and I whipped my head away from Ska.
"Fuu... haa... Ah, tastes like blood."
Hit too hard—my mouth was cut. But compared to busting a nut in her sloppy premature pussy and regretting it into a shotgun wedding? Total win.
"Anyway, haa... think... How do I...?"
My nose still caught her sweet scent, but with the pregnancy-ruining bitch out of sight, I clung to my fraying sanity.
"Haa... Only one idea... fuuu... right now..."
The sole option: mana from an awakener with cooling power strong enough to match Ska's heat. Like with her, I'd need internal ejaculation, spark her womb to trigger the tattoo, then palm it to reclaim the sparks. Only someone on Ska's level—an S-rank like Lapis Julie. But she had a fiancé. Impossible.
Dr. Emme? She might—
Thud.
"Haa...! Haa...! You fucking—!"
My heart pounded hard, dick throbbing painfully. Limit reached. Couldn't hold out. Her scent had turned me into a instinct-driven beast. Thoughts shattered; my head turned back to the bed-bound Ska against my will. Legs splayed lewdly, pussy twitching invitingly—she looked so pretty, cute, lovable, fuckable. Splurt! Her pussy gushed more juice—aftershock nectar, but to me, it screamed 'Bet you can't hold back! Come on, how long?'
Too young, too horny, too feral to resist that slutty hole. Yeah, fuck her. One pump and creampie doesn't guarantee pregnancy. And it's her mana—unavoidable!
As my dick led me up for raw pussy sex, hypersensitive ears caught cautious heels approaching. Click. Click. Click. Familiar steps—light, composed, polite. Only one person I knew walked like that.
"..."
The footsteps stopped at the door. A knock on the shoddily welded door—soon to be replaced. Knock-knock-knock.
Instinctively, I snatched my phone from the floor. Unread messages piled up from during sex with Ska—all dozens from Lapis Julie. Top preview: 'I'll come apologize right now, Senior.'
Didn't care why. Not important now. I turned from Ska, heading to the door where Lapis waited. Instinct driving me to the one who could cure me.
Click. Creeeak.
The poorly welded hinge screamed. I shoved the stiff door open, revealing a haggard-faced Lapis Julie. As it swung wide, she bowed her head in shame, eyes down, and apologized without lifting her gaze.
"I'm sorry, Senior. I did something truly idiotic..."
"Hey. Look here."
No time for unexplained apologies. She glanced up anxiously at my interruption, then flushed crimson, eyes widening in shock.
"...Pardon? What am I looking—kyaa?! S-Senior? Why are you naked...? And why is that standing up?!"
"Shut up and look."
No time for her surprise either. I shoved the hypnosis app—already open—in her face. Her eyes unfocused reflexively.
"Ah..."
Minimum safety secured. The last shred of reason screaming to use the app vanished. Only instinct left.
Her focus blurred, but she couldn't hide her arousal—face red, breaths quickening. Probably turned on by my naked body. I yanked her pale wrist, slammed the door shut, and pinned her to the wall.
"Haa... haa... Listen close—keeping it short."
Trapped between me and the wall, no escape, I commanded her.
"I'm gonna fuck you now. Don't like it? Run."
I said run, but her face said she wouldn't. My throbbing dick brushed her lower abdomen; she gulped, eyes on the glans nudging her womb, and replied.
"...Y-Yes♡."