95 This One is in the Bag
Under the cover of clouds and shadows, a young man was nimbly traversing the neighborhood despite his wounded body. With the GPS provided by R2, King was able to avoid the few straggler zombies left on the streets. One of the perks of being the system's slave was that a lot of system's utilities became freely available to the host; it was fortunate of him as his body was not in any position to fight.
Soon, the young man checked the system's map and cautiously approached the entrance of the dormitory. Enduring the radiating auras piercing his skin, an unpleasant feeling swept across his mind. The system was warning King of the extreme dangers dwelled within this building and his heart was struck with sudden fear as he attempted to sneak in through the window.
"They are as scary as rumored, even R2 is giving me warnings. Just when was the last time R2 acted like this?" King was willing to believe the women here were a bunch of monsters, but he was unable to recall the trauma his brain selectively forgot.
The young man thought back to the image of Mercy's innocent face and the gentle warmth of her tender care; he resolved his will and bit his lips. With the window cracked opened by a convenient tool from the system's store, a thick surge of ambient air flowed out and a foul stench with a heavy smell blasted on his face. He choked on his lung, but proceeded to infiltrate the building.
With his invisible coat gone, King trained himself with the assistance of R2 to camouflage his presence. It was a skill he picked up when he escaped the organization's pursuit with Mercy. But there was no doubt in his mind that he still preferred the coat; if it wasn't for Leo's heavy smelling, unremovable heavy stain of cheese on the cloth, he should have been able to avoid being captured by the organization in the first place.
Wait, the young man was starting to think the odor felt somewhat familiar, just that it was somewhat more putrid and explosive in the nostril than where he first smelled it before. But it didn't matter, King was determined to at least see Mercy's face once again to confirm if she was safe. He did not trust the women of the dormitory and his guts tells him there will be regrets if he waited until morning.
The young man infiltrated the dormitory lobby, where he heard the ecstatic moaning that sounded familiar to his ear and noises of wet slurpy humping action. From a short distance within the dark, he saw faint figures of a girl riding on top of a large built body. He mistook the shadow of a giant pillar as a very thick forearm.
But before King could use the system's meter to check on the two figures, the vibrations of loud drumming blasting shots of a heavy pump reverberated thunderously in his eardrum. King could have sworn he saw the girl's belly inflated and contracted within minutes within the shadows. The energy shock wave emanating from the source triggered a once sealed memory in his mind. It was at this moment; the young man finally remembered the feeling of being an insignificant insect before a certain presence.
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The clouds slowly drifted away, uncovering the luminescent full moon beaming light from the windows into the dark lobby. Upon the moonlight, revealed the face of the girl he loved riding lustfully on the inhumane bulk of Leo's monster. Certainly, the sight stripped the young man of his soul; he did not want to believe his eyes.
King recognized the shape and size of his trauma from the obscene outline bulging on Mercy's stomach. His body started to shake in terror and he was already re-living the horror within his mind. He collapsed on his knees and knocked down a chair; but the girlfriend didn't even notice him, still busy trying to push the throbbing pillar deeper into her inner sanctum. Her body was quickly attuning to Leo's obscene size and the immense life force overtaking her mind.
However, the young man did not forget what he planned to do.
'R2, the meter!' King shouted in his mind.
[Species: Humanoid
Life Force: ???]
[Species: Humanoid
Life Force: 21]
Leo's life force was still unknown; however, Mercy jumped from a meager life force of three to almost twice of his own. After numerous setbacks, the young man still managed to increase his own strength to twelve. After a soft cap of ten, every single point on the life force meter became increasingly difficult. Compared to a normal human's life force of one, the enormous increment was shocking to see.
Another loud erotic moan echoed to the despairs of the boyfriend; for the first time, he finally witnesses his girlfriend's orgasm. Even the lewd smile and bliss on her usual innocent looking face, she looked enchanting as ever. But now it was not the time to be mesmerized by her charm, one cannot simply ignore the monster bulging in and out of her belly.
"Mercy!!" The young man couldn't not bear any longer and sought to get hold of her attention.
Hearing a familiar voice, the girlfriend looked in the direction of her boyfriend for a good minute before finally recognizing the young man's face. It took some time to temporarily get Leo's behemoth out of her mind; she stopped her movement and rested her weight on the strong pillar.
"Harlem…? Why are you here?" While intoxicated by the thick yogurt, the girlfriend was oblivious to the time she had been missing.
"Mercy, thank god you responded to me… let's go home. Please…" Tears were almost falling out of his eyes; he was glad that Mercy could still talk. During the previous time, Amy looked like a mindless sex slave that couldn't even respond to his voice.
"No, Harlem. I am sorry, I cannot be yours anymore. This boy's manhood is too powerful, my body won't allow me to be separated from him." Mercy looked at King with the same gentle face that once saved him from despair.
She understood from his holy essence that Leo was a much greater existence her boyfriend could not hope to compete with. The moment she drank, no, even before that, the moment she sniffed the intense manly smell of his seed, it was already too late. When she saw how Leo went through the women one by one with ease, she realized all the women here, including herself, were his toy; and her body was glad and very welcomed to be one.
"Forget about me Harlem, I see no chance of you taking me away from this monster. My body and soul are already attached to it." As she said to the dumbstruck King, another powerful surge of sudden ejaculation began to fill her stomach to the brim.
A glob of thick cheese escaped the confinement and splattered on the ground. With each thunderous beat of forced shots, King's body trembled in sync. Mercy held her hand on the bloated stomach, her body's absorption of the seeds was slowly down. The girl was already beyond satisfied, but it was just her body being greedy. She blamed the organization for experimenting on her body so that she could not control herself now.
"Look, such much came out. I am like a pregnant lady now. He is not something you could compare to; this boy is a monster. The difference is too great, you have no chance." There was a shift of tone in Mercy's voice. If one looked closely, the girl's hair color was gradually shifting from emerald green to sky blue.
Enraged by her words, King overcame his despair and blindly charged forward. The young man was unable to think straight and wanted to murder the sleeping boy. Ignoring the warnings from R2, he still believed had a chance to kill him with his secret weapon since the sleeping Leo couldn't fight back.
However, before he even took out his trump card, his feet slipped on the splattered cheese in his path and came crashing face down beneath the two. The moment when he tried to get up, Mercy stepped on his back with her foot, demanding her former boyfriend to stay down and not anger the beast.
From this angle, King could only see Leo's two giant throbbing orbs expand and contract after each beat of loud squirm. As Mercy's belly reached the full capacity, a great volume of fresh seed escaped the intersection. The desperate ex boyfriend watched the river of oozing viscous lava slowly flowed down along the sofa, reminding him again on what kind of potent seeds had been impregnating his girlfriend. Feeling the rain of squirting of his girlfriend rinsing on his back, he could only close his eyes and let his grief overtake him.
"Harlem, I know what you are trying to do, it is useless against him. Don't try this again, this boy is now my master. I will repeat it one last time, forget about me." Mercy's language shifted from her usual gentle words to a smirking tone; something within her had finally awakened.
