Chapter 15
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 15
Chapter Title: Craving Sex
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"Is it really okay to just wear that?"
"It's fine. It's just to check the boxes."
Sia, decked out in pants and a corset made from monster hide, a white shirt, shoulder guards, leather gauntlets, and a single sword, looked less like someone heading into a raid and more like a cosplayer on her way to a convention.
"I'm a little worried, though..."
Doyeon, who'd bumped into her on the street by chance and tagged along for shopping, lightly tapped the shoulder armor and narrowed her eyes.
Unlike Doyeon's concerns, Sia could've strolled in buck naked without issue.
Still, showing up in regular clothes felt rude, so she'd picked out budget-friendly gear that hit the bare minimum.
But it wasn't chosen carelessly.
She'd spent nearly an hour browsing before settling on these.
"Don't they have your old stuff from back there?"
"Nah. I left it all behind when I came back."
The armor and sword she'd used as the Hero were heirlooms from the Holy Kingdom.
She'd grown attached, but she couldn't just take them.
Besides, wrapping herself in divine power made for armor or a blade anyway.
"Not getting anything else? Like potions?"
"I can heal myself, so why bother?"
Cuts, bruises, poison, burns, frostbite—you name it, divine power fixed it all.
No need for the hassle of potions.
"What about other prep stuff? Jiyu was packing ropes and tools."
"Some gates need that, some don't."
This gate was pure combat—no gimmicks, just fighting.
Straight paths, narrow space. As long as you were sturdy, you were good.
"Still..."
Sia smirked at Doyeon's anxious eyes.
The sudden twist of returning as a woman, followed by unspeakable events, had left her stunned—but Sia had been missing for a month.
She'd vanished once before on a solo soul-searching trip without warning, so the shock might've been milder, but Doyeon had to have worried.
Seeing her friend actually raiding as an Awakener now? The worry was off the charts.
Sia suddenly realized she'd met genuinely good people in both worlds.
"Wanna grab food? My treat."
"Nah, I'll get it. You just blew your cash."
"Broke my savings. It's fine."
"What? You actually did?"
"Yup. Money's easy to make."
"Right..."
Doyeon still looked uneasy but didn't push.
She didn't know Sia's full strength, but she'd felt the perks of that divine power firsthand.
Whatever the details, it was power enough for VIP hospital access.
"Potato stew for me, then."
"Cool. Usual spot?"
"Yeah. But you're going like that?"
"Cute, right? Pants and shirt are fine as-is."
"...Sure."
Despite the three-to-four-year gap, Doyeon smiled faintly. Siwoo was still Siwoo at heart.
She'd become a woman, casually fucked them silly... things had changed, but some hadn't.
'Still weird calling her Sia...'
But she'd live as a woman forever now. Time to get used to it.
...Along with everything else.
"Yeah...♡ Nngh...♡ Not so rough...♡"
"Shh. Everyone outside can hear."
"Then go slower... Haa...♡"
Claiming she wanted sticker pics after three years, Sia dragged her into the booth and groped Doyeon's breasts out of nowhere.
Doyeon resisted at first, but soon arched into Sia's skilled hands.
Sia's fingers sank into the soft flesh.
The slender pressure made her tense, sweat beading from the thrill. Embarrassing.
'We shouldn't...'
Losing her virginity to her friend's futa cock, cumming dozens of times with another friend... indoors, sure, but still naughty.
But this was different.
People streamed past the sticker booth.
Every footstep made Doyeon's body hypersensitive with tension.
Sia ignored it, teasing her weak spots expertly.
-Knead...♡ Knead...♡ Squeeeze♡
Amid the arcade's flashy music, rapid button mashing, and rim-rattling basketball dunks, Doyeon's sweet moans melted in.
"Haa... Ahh♡"
-Twitch twitch♡
Her body, tamed by Sia's touch, climaxed lightly.
As the final shots approached, Sia's kneading grew rougher.
Her hands slipped under the off-shoulder dress's neckline.
Her nipples swelled red with shame.
Sia circled the areolas softly.
Through vision blurring with pleasure, Doyeon saw herself.
First shot: furrowed brow, displeased.
Then eyes softening... until the last, tongue lolling, drool dripping. Ugly.
Like a bitch in heat. Doyeon swallowed hard, mortified.
"Done. Let's go."
"Yeah..."
Sia wrapped an arm around Doyeon's waist like lovers and stepped out, stickers in hand.
"Came out cute, huh?"
"...Dunno."
Doyeon slurred, half-out of it, annoyed.
"Plans tonight?"
"...Shift later."
......
......
-Squish squish squish squish squish♡
"Haaaang...♡ Stop, stooop...♡ G-Gotta... work...♡"
"One more. Just one more load. Ah... cum's rising♡"
To avoid tardiness, they'd ducked into a motel near her job.
Sia pumped deep until the last possible second.
"Ughhh...♡ Hngh...♡"
"Haa... Felt amazing♡"
Long after pulling out, Doyeon—mind foggy—still hip-thrusted, ass up like mid-fuck.
Sia sidled up, smiling at her melted expression in afterglow.
"Doyeon's pussy seemed satisfied?"
-Splurt, splurt, spuuurt♡
At the teasing whisper, her juices erupted like a boulder in a lake.
Mixed with overflowing cum, it dripped front and back.
"......"
Barely suppressing conquest's haze and sadism, Sia cleansed her with divine power until she snapped back.
"This... this..."
"Yeah."
"Don't...♡ During pussy orgasm, infuse...♡ Makes it too sensitive... head'll break... Hngh...♡ Too good...♡"
Consciousness flickering back, Doyeon came again lightly.
Mid-climax, she punched Sia's shoulder—hard, sincere.
"...Sorry."
Overdid it? Sia chuckled, dressing the exhausted girl.
Doyeon grumbled till they left the motel.
"...Be careful tomorrow."
Parting at her shop, Doyeon blurted it loud, blushing.
"Told you it's fine. You watch out too—no giving guys your number."
"What? You my boyfriend?"
"Kinda, right?"
"Cheating ass saying that..."
Sia grinned awkwardly, backing off.
Doyeon lightened up, heading in the back door.
"...Guess I should head home."
Tomorrow: first gate raid.
Not nervous, but excited.
Even as Hero, she'd admired Awakeners.
Specifically, Jiyu's mom.
"Hm... Hero game for kicks?"
Bureau lacked hunter clichés, so why not?
'No double gates or hiding criminals, huh?'
Foreshadowing.
Chekhov's gun!
She mused hunter tropes aloud, even checked for status screen.
"Pfft."
No dice—it hadn't popped in that world either.
A tad disappointed, she checked her new weapon at home.
"Yeah, they got the edge here."
Gate-mined ore blade. Solid, better than basic issue.
Dirt cheap, though.
"Hmm..."
On the roof, Sia swung lightly.
Smooth arc.
Tools shine by wielder.
Legendary sword in a kid's hands? Self-harm.
Her hands turned junk holy.
Unbreakable? Her fave.
Satisfied with the fortnight-since weight, she slept hugging it.
People trickled from the gate in the fountain plaza.
"Great job, everyone!"
"You too!"
Filthy with dungeon grime, but grins all around.
"Man~ Sia saved our asses! Boss and adds spawning together? Never saw it coming!"
Team lead Hommin—freelance party—lowered his shield.
Others chimed in.
"Right? Gear looked cheap at first... But after combat one, clicked. Skill covers it."
"Totally! Thought tank-DPS-heal all-in-one was BS... But!"
"Yeah! Sis—uh, Sia—your sword tips mid-raid? Game-changer!"
Sia smiled awkwardly at the hyped quartet.
Calming them, she bid farewell.
"No afterparty? You're the star!"
"Sorry. Friends celebrating my first gate."
"Fair enough..."
"Team up again!"
"Footwork next time!"
"Sure. Catch you later!"
She waved till they vanished.
Then benched, phoning gate report, muttering:
"...Boring."
No thrills against expectations.
Dopamine drought.
She craved sex.
Badly.