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He sat on the bare floor, letting the water fall over him. Through his misty eyes, he could still see the water, which should have been crystal clear, draining down the deep red-stained drainpipe.
-My health… has started to deteriorate faster than I thought-.
Not even having time to think, his face turned pale as a sheet of paper, vomiting blood.
—Cough, cough, puff… damn, I spent all day wanting to cough, but thanks to the energy from the star's core I was able to contain myself so as not to worry Shio… so she could continue enjoying the walk—.
Worried that Shio wouldn't have a bad memory of their day together. Even so, Javier could no longer feel anything; it was as if touch had been taken away from him. He only had sight, hearing, and taste to savor the water falling on his body. Listening to someone behind the glass door, only one name immediately came to mind.
—Yami… Is something wrong?
He asked without strength in his tired voice.
Hearing the glass door open, Javier, who didn't have the strength left in his body to get up, turned his head to look out of the corner of his eye.
—Did something happen?... Why aren't you answering?... Yami—.
In an attempt to get up, a strong dizziness causes him to fall.
—You're not okay, right?
—!, ehehe what am I thinking, that's not possible—.
Thinking he was hallucinating upon hearing a woman's melodious voice, barely smiling, he looked with his eyes blurred by vertigo, at the mist that formed words.
(Let me help you bathe.)
—... I'm in your care—.
-Why is my heart beating so much?... Stop, before Yami hears it-.
Nervous like few things that could put him in that state, one of them was his first time with his girlfriend, in high school.
Javier, who felt like a rag doll being cared for with great care, is taken by the armpits and sat against the wall, turning off the flow of water.
Watching firsthand, seeing with his eyes recovering from spinning, the figure of Yami undressing.
The first thing she took off was her apron, which, as it fell to the floor, he heard objects inside. All Javier could see was Yami's slender back, her long hair falling to her buttocks. As soon as the first button on her blouse was undone, his senses of sight and hearing heightened like never before; everything had disappeared from Javier's mind; all he could see was Yami.
Feeling much more nervous than he could remember in his previous life, Javier, nervous enough to feel tied down, as if chains wrapped around him, unable to move a muscle, his mouth went dry as he watched the blouse fall, revealing the pearly white skin of her back through its waterfall.
Glug.
She'd have fallen like a stone in a lake, swallowing saliva. He looked closely at the butt beneath the skirt that protruded as she bent down, catching a glimpse of the outline of the butt that was doing nothing, but had the charm of wanting to be crushed by him.
After a minute, Javier was drooling as he watched Yami undress, causing little Javier to stand up like a ballista about to fire its projectiles.
Wide hips, a small waist, large breasts that defied gravity, standing like impregnable mountains. At its peak, a transparent areola, and at its peak, small nipples resembling pale pink jelly beans.
Fixing his hair in a knot, Javier enjoyed the sight of them, moving like jelly with every movement they made as they walked, until he saw their thighs, soft as frosting that would melt in your mouth if you bit them, not to mention that area; covered in curly pubic hair on her mons pubis, allowing him to see the buttery cut that was her vaginal lips.
—Glub—.
Once again, unable to avoid swallowing his own saliva that did nothing to wet his dry throat, the mist appeared between Yami and Javier, but he could still make out the necromantic eyes that could never be hidden.
(Don't be so tense, come, you can relax, lie on my chest)
Like a puppet that couldn't move, he fell with just a touch on one of Yami's breasts, being able to feel the softness like a cloud bathed in the setting sun and the finest silk she could make and yet it couldn't be compared.
—Hm… you smell so good…—.
(Don't think about anything and rest. I'll take care of everything)
Bewitched, either by the warmth that Yami's body provided him or his body odor that was like a tranquilizer capable of warding off the illness that was gnawing at him.
Listening to the breathing, the sound of each heartbeat that was like a lullaby, Javier wanted to close his eyes, but a burning fire wouldn't let him, beating with increasing force than his own heart, feeling numb to the point that it was impossible for him not to notice that his little brother had already reached a height of 15 cm.
The watery sound of soap resonates in the ears: neck, back, chest, armpits, arms, fingers, stomach.
Excited to feel the delicate hands pass all over his body, he still couldn't help but look at the pair of breasts that brushed against his shins as they slowly rose to reach his thighs.
Yami was indifferent to the monster before her, which she had felt throbbing on several occasions when it touched her body. Before, the little brother, who had measured 15 cm, still covering his foreskin, only the tip could be seen, now measured 32 cm, a reddish glans where pre-cum slid, staining the veiny shaft with viscosity, which never stopped throbbing.
No different than the size of an adult fist, the glans and shaft like a doll's. Numb from the play of temptation as hands moved up and down his thighs, reaching absolute pleasure, Javier's hips convulsed, sending pre-cum splattering everywhere, some landing on Yami's cheek, which he didn't bother to wipe away.
—Yami…—.
Exhausted, barely able to control his breathing, even though he hadn't done anything. Javier's intoxicating gaze, which kept staring at Yami, who was like a crouching jaguar, about to pounce on its prey and devour it.
Excited, he felt playful hands approaching his little brother, who was waiting impatiently.
!... (Let me continue)
Yami asked with determined eyes in the face of the last unforeseen obstacle that was Javier's hands.
—Ah, aha, no… if we continue, something will be lost.
Not knowing what he was saying, although he wanted it to happen with all his might, a small instinct of fear held him back.
—Yami! chu, chumc, cuk…—.
Forbidding him from speaking, Yami kissed him.
Feeling the full lips, the intoxicating breath that tickles her lips.
Lifting his arms, pressing them against the wall, Yami continued kissing him fiercely, without time to catch his breath. She lifted her graceful body and sat on Javier's thighs, which convulsed at the sudden thrust.
Her pale buttocks rippled under Javier's constant cramping. Yami felt her body burning, her breasts crushed against Javier's manly chest and the 35-inch veiny penis that had formed in her cleavage.
Both of them, no longer caring about what might happen or the consequences, embraced. Their fingers traced the canvas of her skin, covering it with their colors. Kisses rained down fiercely, listening to the lustful, watery sound of tongues tangling.
—Ah, aha, Ya-yami…—.
—aha, aha, aha…—.
They separated for a moment, but their mouths were still connected by a bridge of saliva. Both of them stared at each other, their skin damp with sweat and water. Her damp strands of hair clung to his cheeks, shoulders, and chest.
—I love you, Yami, be my wife—.
Smiling at him, her abundant breasts, firm but elastic like freshly made caramel, were once again imprisoned against the man's chest, their foreheads and noses touching, Yami bit Javier's lower lip to kiss his neck, leaving a hickey.
—Mmm, Yami, ah…—.
Letting out embarrassing moans, his cheeks flushed, he can't resist the warm breath in his ear and a slippery, wet kiss that paralyzes him.
—Mmmm, no…. aha, aha, aha…—.
Feeling a greater pleasure of ejaculation than he had ever felt in his life, his back hunched, and his hips kept convulsing, making a faint slapping sound.
Javier, who felt like everything had gone blank, regained his senses and didn't wait to see Yami's watery, expectant eyes; he lunged at her, pushing her to the floor.
Yami's long hair was spraying like a firework, revealing her silky mustard-colored mane. Yami, with a radiant smile on her sweaty face that made her look even sexier, stretched out both arms, saying to Javier, 'What are you waiting for, I'm here?'
Taking both hands on Yami's buttocks, which were like hot clay that stuck and was difficult to remove, he lifted Yami's rear, sinking his claws in, leaving marks on the pale skin.
Not knowing what to do anymore, Javier raised Yami's hips further until he bent down, pressing both organs on top of each other.
Feeling like he was standing on top of an active volcano, Javier's shaft pressed between her love-juice-filled vaginal lips, while her erect clitoris, outside its hood, rubbed against his penis, creating a juicy love foam.
Yami moving her waist lasciviously, synchronizing with Javier's movements.
Kissing fiercely, as if they were eagerly trying to devour each other, the 39-inch penis had plunged fully into the ravine of soft flesh that was Yami's breasts, hearing a sticky, lascivious sound from them.
Knock, knock, knock
—Mr. Valderrama, may I speak with you for a moment?
Listening to Yuuna's voice behind the glass door, for both beasts who are in heat about to mate, it was like throwing them into the Antarctic, cooling the atmosphere that had been created.
—... I'm leaving now—.
—I'll be waiting for you—.
Javier, who had no head but to look into Yami's eyes, reproached her for having answered when she heard Yuuna's serious voice.
Wearing an expression of annoyance and anger at being interrupted, Javier still let Yami's waist touch the floor.
—...—.
Javier, looking at Yami's expression, which was heated at seeing her in a helpless and at the same time provocative state, closed his eyes and reluctantly released her buttocks like sticky clay, leaving the marks of his hands on the pale skin.
Slowly rising, his penis, which had reached 40 inches, enough to touch his own collarbone with the glans, returned to normal as if nothing had happened, just the smell of musk with a subtle aroma of wild herbs.
—...Get dressed, Yami—.
She offered her hand to Yami, but she rejected it, standing up herself. Javier, wanting to say many things to her, only saw her slender figure from behind, a peachy butt with red marks, then grab her clothes thrown near the door and be enveloped in her jet-black mist and disappear from the shower.
Throughout all this, Yami didn't give Javier a single glance.
—Tch!—.
Grunting and clicking his tongue, Javier wipes his private parts and head that Yami hadn't cleaned, to come out in a bathrobe and see Yuuna waiting in one of the chairs Javier kept near the window.
Yuuna, who seemed not to notice as she was thoughtful, Javier let out a sigh to calm down.
-Fuuuu, calm down, Javier, I may have already figured out who my wife is. But it wasn't Yuuna's fault, I think I'm somewhat grateful to her, since this feeling still hasn't gone away... Although... it was too stimulating and I would have preferred it if no one interfered... Tch! Shit! Forget it, forget it, don't think about the past and only think about the future-.
Convincing himself, Javier forgot about the illness he was carrying after living the wild experience with Yami.
—Sorry, Yuuna, I kept you waiting.
—No, not really… Mr. Javier, I want to have a serious talk with you.
—With me? About what?
Standing up, she walked over to Javier without taking her eyes off him. Yuuna, showing a little-known side of herself, stood at attention before Javier.
"Do I want an explanation for what happened at the bank? You promised me you'd look after Shio, but look what happened, as soon as you handed her over. If you're going to do this from now on just because they're related to you... Thank you so much for giving me the opportunity to live under your roof and for the care you've provided for my children, but as a mother, I will put their safety first. We may have exaggerated lifestyle choices, but that's better than knowing something bad happened to them."
Determined, there was no hesitation in Yuuna's eyes to leave the house and the comforts behind.
Javier couldn't understand the feeling that made Yuuna stand up to protect Shio and Asahi from danger.
—Ahahahahaha!—.
—... What are you laughing at! Do you think I won't leave just to give us these comforts!!!—
—Haha, no, I'm not sorry… Excuse my rudeness. I was just amused to see this new side of you. The shy Yuuna is now asserting herself for Shio and Asahi's well-being. Have you made progress without me realizing it, or is it maternal love that drove you to stand in front of me?
—Don't change the subject!—.
Yuuna replied with red cheeks, but without hesitation in her resolve to leave.
-I'm sorry-.
-Hey-.
—I'm so sorry about what happened. I never meant to put Shio in danger. I know my words won't do anything to make up for what I put her in. I also know that my reckless actions, just because I'm a God, aren't an excuse to apologize... But believe me, even if it costs me my life, I'll never let Shio suffer because of me.—
Yuuna, unable to believe it, couldn't say anything when she saw Javier kneeling in front of her and heard him rub his forehead against the wooden floor.
—Please, Mr. Javier, stand up, you can't do that...—.
—It's the least I can do to apologize.
He said standing up as Yuuna was the one urging him to do so from his arm.
Leaving a red mark on his forehead, Javier's long hair fell like a waterfall, covering his pectorals to his waist, and some strands stuck to his face from not drying properly.
—...Can you explain to me exactly what happened?—.
Telling her every detail about the bank, the police station, where he took her afterward, the restaurant, what they ate, the aquarium, the candy store, and the trip to the beach.
Yuuna, who listened in detail and captured images from a real-life screenshot, sees the smile and happiness on Shio's face.
—What a joy…—.
Wiping away the tears that were trying to roll down her cheeks, Yuuna felt relieved to see her happy, looking at Javier for a moment, she returned her gaze to her priority.
—I don't want my daughter to experience anything like that again.—
—I know, that's why I've already taken action.
—Please tell me… I want to know about any decision that has to do with my children's safety.
—You know that in this world there are forces that human authorities and laws cannot suppress—.
—Arcane mages, he said they were called?—
"That's right. There will be times when I'm busy and can't be here, although there's no possible danger around my sanctuary; the outside is different. That's why, a few days ago, I hired a group of arcane mages to discreetly protect you whenever you go out. Before then, Yami or I will accompany you whenever you go out."
Thoughtful about Javier's words that had relieved her fear, she couldn't help but ask.
—What about those people who attacked us at the mall?—
"I plan to talk to those people in the next few days. That's why I'm going to the dungeon opening I told you about earlier."
—Ahhh. I'm glad.—
—Mm? I thought you were determined to leave, why the sigh?—
—I didn't know how to explain to Shio that we were leaving, but I'm glad I talked to you.
Showing relief, Yuuna, who was about to leave, was suddenly hugged from behind, paralyzing her.
"Hey, ow, sir, Javier."
Yuuna's voice shrilled, and Javier laughed, tightening the hug a little. Breathing on Yuuna's neck, making her shiver, Javier briefly stared at her red-red ears, but without making any bold moves, he rested his chin on her shoulder.
—Don't worry, I won't do anything perverted—.
—B-but why are you hugging me like that all of a sudden?—.
—Mmm, I just wanted to check something.
-Find out?-.
—Yeah, my penis doesn't get hard—.
-Yeah?!!-.
Feeling danger to her body at the honest answer, Yuuna for some reason didn't try to fight, but instead asked in a low voice.
—...A-Am I not attractive?—.
—Ehehe, it's not that. For some reason I haven't been able to have sex with any woman. Here, as you see, even though I'm a hentai god, if I don't lose my virginity with my wife, I can't get erections.
—...—.
—Don't you think it's funny... By the way, Yuuna, your breasts have grown a little—.
—Hey! Kyaaaaaaa! Where are you playing?!—.
—Your breasts, where else?
Brazen in his actions, Javier's hands kept moving, squeezing Yuuna's mounds.
—Ah!, not that, me—.
—Ehehe, I may not be able to have sex, but I'm an expert with my hands and tongue—.
—N-noo—.
Restless and scared, wanting to escape from Javier's clutches as he groped her C-cup, size 84 breasts. A kiss on her neck made her shudder, causing her to stand on tiptoe and lose strength in her body.
—You're too stiff, Yuuna, let me take care of your body—.
—Let me… please—.
He pleaded in a low voice.
Javier, feeling that he was doing something wrong to an adorable creature who was trying to refuse, took her as a princess and left her on the bed, putting her face down.
—Wh-what are you planning to do?! Ah, um—.
Barely recovering from the small climax she felt when she was kissed on a sensitive spot she didn't know she had, Yuuna couldn't help but moan again when she felt the fingers on her back and neck.
—Ah, mm, hmm, my voice… I can't… ah, mm, stop… It feels good! aaaaaa….!!—.
Losing consciousness for a few moments due to the orgasm that made her shrink, grabbing the sheets with her hands while raising her waist.
Luckily for Yuuna she was wearing jeans and a short-sleeved shirt.
"Wow, you're still stiff from our last session. This time I'll make you feel what it's like to reach nirvana."
—Njo, noyoloayas—.
Unable to vocalize, Javier still understood her, but without paying attention to her request, he once again began the massage.
Sealing the room tightly so that Yuuna's erotic moans could not be heard, Javier concentrated on massaging every muscle fiber in Yuuna's body.
[Friday, March 29]{9:23 Am}
Elsewhere in the city, Azumi. In an apartment building, in one of those apartments, Sekai and Setsuna were sitting in the living room in their pajamas, eating chips, soda, and watching an action movie.
—Ne, Setsuna, what are you doing tomorrow?—.
—At home, finish doing homework, which I haven't started, for someone—.
Giggling Sekai because he insistently invited her to watch a movie at his house, they watched the movie again, but Sekai asked again.
—Hey, Setsuna, are you okay with this? They'll leave tomorrow.
—It has nothing to do with me, and I didn't warn you, to get close to him.
—You say that, but you can't stop thinking about him. You think I didn't notice how nervous you were when you didn't see him today.
-That...-.
Unable to deny that she had gotten nervous until she discovered that she wasn't going to arrive, Setsuna, who wanted to hide it, her red cheeks betrayed her and seeing Sekai's silly smile, which ended up irritating her, she took one of the pillows she had brought from Sekai's room and hit her full in the face.
—Puah… you'll see—.
-Take…-.
—Girls, don't make such a fuss!!—.
Challenged by a woman's voice coming from the room, Setsuna and Sekai stopped fighting with the pillows.
—I'm sorry, Mom!—
—You see Sekai, you made the aunt angry—.
—Ehh, but you were the one who started it.
—That's why he keeps talking about silly things.
Fighting with a smile on their faces, they put everything back in its place and began to watch the movie again in peace.
—I'm not going anywhere, don't insist tomorrow if you're thinking about something, Sekai—.
—Hmmm—.
Knowing how Sekai was, that even with the warning she wasn't going to stay idle, he tried not to think about anything, seeing her mischievous face.
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Elsewhere in the city, Azumi is in one of the upper-class districts.
{Katsuragi Residence}
Kotonoha, who had finished doing part of the homework, left her glasses at the side of her desk, stretched, leaned back in her chair and her gaze fell on the hanger where her uniform always hung, making her laugh without more, remembering what she experienced at the beach.
—Ehehehe—.
—Onee-chan... Ah! You're laughing.
—Kokoro! How many times have I told you to knock before entering?
—I've been calling you, but you're not answering.
Grumpily, Kokoro puffed out her cheeks, Kotonoha surprising herself, not noticing, felt guilty in scolding Kokoro.
—Onee-chan! Tell me what you're laughing at, it must be because of what happened before.
—T-that has nothing to do with it!!—.
—What's suspicious? Onee-chan, you know how surprised Oka-san and I were to see you all wet.
—I already told you, I went to the beach with friends—.
—I don't believe you, I'm sure it's a boy. Little sister radar tells me you're interested in a boy.
—Don't talk nonsense, Kokoro!!—.
—Kyaaa!!, Onee-chan got angry!—.
Running out of the room, Kokoro overacting, Kotonoha laughs at her acting like this. She approaches the door, closes it, returning calm to the bedroom, only to smile again out of nowhere.
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In an area of downtown Azumi City, where medium-sized residential buildings were not out of the ordinary, in one of those alleys where even the bravest feels fear, when crossing the barrier that was erected.
At the back entrance, the image of a lion's tail could easily be missed if one didn't pay attention. One of its floors housed a group of magicians who bowed before their leader.
—Leader Mantiz!—.
—Leader Mantiz!!—.
—Leader Mantiz!—.
Greeting him respectfully, Mantiz stares at seven new expressionless faces of humanity.
—These are the people you informed me about 008—.
—Exactly, it was given by the new boss… Here are the 'puns' that were collected from the corpses, as reported to you.
Taking the "puns," which from the outside looked no different than a normal fanny pack, Mantiz, without opening them, was more interested in the men under 008's command.
—These are the acclaimed Berserker Puppets, or Zombie Mages. How did you manage to capture these infamous Radiant Clan members?—
008, without nervousness, explained what happened without missing any details.
"I see... The maids and the boss are in a very different league, unable to understand them. For now, leave these guys here, you guys go rest. Tomorrow I'll introduce you to your new colleagues and we'll head over to work directly with the Boss."
—Leader Mantiz, it's not dangerous to bring in new recruits who don't know how dangerous the Chief can be; the only thing that would result would be their deaths.
001, Mantiz's second-in-command, with a poor appearance, pig-like nose, thick eyebrows and cuts on his forehead, giving a terrifying appearance.
—3 were already ruled out after seeing the corpses that were with Planta—.
With nothing further to say, everyone retreats to their rooms on the 21st floor.