Chapter 339: [R18]Strip Basket(3)
The leather of the ball slapped against the wood again. Nash had no intention of letting these quests slip away, oh nope, none of them.
Across from him, Jaz tried to reset her stance, but her long legs were already buckling under the combined weight of physical effort and accumulated arousal. The Strip-Breakball continued its systematic destruction of their restraint, mixing spectacular dribbles with the most obscene contacts.
Every action on the court had become an excuse for another carnal one. A sharp crossover to validate another insertion. A behind-the-back dribble while his free hand slid between her thick thighs. A hesitation move that ended with two fingers pushing deep into her completely soaked pussy. In the corner of his vision, the System counters kept climbing.
[CURRENT QUESTS STATUS]
- FREESTYLE: 26 / 30 Flashy Tricks
- CRITICAL CLIMAX: Active
Nash attacked the left side, executing a quick behind-the-back hand change before whipping the ball between Jaz’s legs in one sharp motion, completing his twenty-seventh trick under the neon lights.
The giantess pivoted to cut off his path, but Nash caught her at the peak of her movement. He lifted her off the ground in one effortless motion and locked her against his massive torso in the koala position.
Despite the immense stature that intimidated her neighbors, Jaz felt light as a leaf in his arms. Nash’s large, sweaty hands sank deep into the firm flesh of her monumental ass, holding her suspended while he slammed her down savagely onto his hard cock.
Suspended in the air and being pounded, Jaz’s mind completely collapsed. For years she had hated her own size, secretly envying normal, cute girls like Nia or Alicia, whom she found so much more feminine.
People had always looked at her like a rack brute before lusting on her. That bastard Jinzo had even told her back then that she was way too huge to watch anime or act like a cute girl.
But Nash was erasing all of that past. In his hands she was no longer a muscle monster. She was a fragile little flower, protected by her strong prince.
This brand-new sensation brought tears to her golden eyes, now completely glassy. A burning fire exploded in her chest. She clung to him desperately, wrapping her powerful arms around him and locking her strong legs behind her captain’s back while letting out pure pleasure growls.
She rested her chin on Nash’s shoulder, forcing the penetration to turn more horizontal in a deep, smothering friction.
"Nash... I love you... I love you so fucking much..." she whispered against his ear.
Nash slowed his thrusts, keeping her fully impaled, and started rubbing her entire body against his like a living sponge. He dragged her sweaty skin across his chest and abs, spreading her juices and their mixed sweat all over himself.
The heat, the weight, the soft thickness of her amazon body sliding against him felt incredible. Having a girl like Jaz, this tall, powerful, completely devoted giantess, clinging to him and dripping on his cock was pure pleasure.
[SPECIAL QUEST: FREESTYLE – COMPLETED]
Progress: 30 / 30 Advanced Tricks Executed.
Reward: Skill ’TRICKMASTER’.
Only one objective left.
Nash lowered his face into his Jaz’s neck. His lips pressed against her brown skin, sucking and pulling hard to leave a hickey, tearing a ragged moan from her.
"Let go with me," he murmured against her skin. "I want to see everything. Feel everything. Every centimeter. Every mark. Every part of you."
Jaz’s breath hitched. She nodded frantically.
"Nash... I want to give you everything... things no one else will ever see..."
Jaz was in heaven, her stomach flipped so much. She wanted to abandon everything to him, to offer him the most secret parts of her body, the ones no one else in this shitty world would ever have the right to see.
She let herself slide to the floor, her legs trembling so hard she nearly collapsed onto the wood. Without a word she turned her back to him, bent forward slightly, and reached back with both hands. She spread her big ass cheeks wide, showing him the used entrance of her anus.
"Ruin me, Nash... Do me what no man will ever be able to do... Take everything."
Nash stared at the lewd gift for a long second, a smile spreading across his face.
"Thank you for the present."
In the shadow, Jinzo was shaking with rage. He was in total despair, watching his ex-girlfriend, this stupid girl he had never managed to dominate, spread herself open for Nash. It was insane. His cock was hard in his hand though. He stroked himself angrily, maybe wishing he went harder on her.
"If I wasn’t forced to stay hidden for the mission... if Hector hadn’t ordered me to stay hidden... I would have gone down there and beaten the shit out of that bastard with my bare hands..." he lied to himself, while his hand moved frantically inside his pants.
Down on the court Nash stepped in, gripped both of Jaz’s heavy ass cheeks, and slowly pushed his thick cock into her ass. The tight ring stretched around him. Jaz’s back arched hard.
"AH... NASH—!"
Jaz screamed in surprise, a piercing cry that echoed against the place. Her body arched violently, her ass slamming back against his hips with every assault.
Nash began delivering deep, heavy thrusts, the sound of their wet flesh clapping loudly under the spotlight. Jaz moaned continuously, her hands slipping on the floor.
Through her half-closed eyelids, lost in ecstasy, she spotted the ball rolling near her feet. In one last reflex she tried to grab it for a desperate shot toward the rim. But before she could raise her arm, Nash’s large hands closed heavily over the leather, crushing her fingers against the ball and removing any possibility of movement.
The moment to validate the final quest had arrived.
In one powerful motion he locked both arms under her knees and lifted her into a full nelson. Her back pressed against his chest. Her arms were trapped. Her legs were spread wide in the air. Her big breasts were pushed up and out. And right in front of her face he held the basketball firmly with both hands so she had no choice but to stare at it.
Then he started fucking her ass hard from below.
In this posture, suspended and unable to escape, Nash arched his hips and began pounding her ass savagely from behind.
The pace increased. Wet, heavy slaps of skin filled the hangar. Sweat sprayed with every impact. Jaz’s golden eyes rolled back. The pure joy of being held up like nothing while he pounded her and forced her to look at the ball, broke her completely.
"Nash—wait—it’s... too much—I’m—NNNHHH!"
Her voice turned into a long scream. Her entire body locked up. A powerful squirt erupted from her pussy in thick jets, splashing onto the wooden floor and across Nash’s thighs as her ass clenched violently around his cock. She kept squirting in waves, completely lost.
At the exact moment of her climax, Nash released one hand from the ball, kept her locked with the other arm, and shot.
The ball left his fingers in a clean arc and dropped straight through the net without touching the rim.
Nash 6 – 3 Jaz
The neon-blue System interface appeared on Nash’s vision the moment the ball swished through the net.
[QUEST COMPLETE: CRITICAL CLIMAX]
Reward Unlocked:
Passive: ’BEAST MODE’ (Grants a temporary 200% boost in physical strength, rage, and raw intensity to the targeted ally).
• Extreme physical crash once the effect wears off.
Activation Conditions:
1. Target State: The chosen ally must be in a state of psychological devotion or extreme physical and emotional frenzy toward the user.
2. Trigger Combo: Place a dominant physical claim on the chosen ally (firm grip or a controlling hold) and issue motivational speeches.
Nash stared at the floating screens, a wide smile spreading across his face. Combined with his Zone state, these tools were just disgusting. Oh, he was going to do some dirty work on the court. He couldn’t wait for the unification of the two teams.
The ball rolled away into the darkness and came to a stop against the wall. The game was over.
What remained was... Enjoyment.
Nash looked down at Jaz. She was still trembling in his arms, completely spent from the explosive climax, her eyes glassy. He wondered if, by description, she wasn’t already perfect for Beast Mode. He wanted to try.
He kept her locked against him, one strong arm wrapped firmly around her waist in a controlling hold, and started moving inside her again with slow, deep strokes. His other hand slid up her back and gripped the back of her neck. He leaned close to her ear and spoke.
"You did so fucking well, Jaz. You took everything I gave you. You’re strong... but right now you’re mine. I want you to let that fire out. Don’t hold back. Show me how crazy you can get. Go wild for me."
He thrust harder, grinding deep while keeping the firm grip.
"Come on. I know you’re still hungry. Let it go."
The effect was instant.
Jaz’s entire body convulsed violently. A strange animal sound tore out of her throat as she entered the Beast Mode, in its most disgusting aspect. Her golden eyes opened.
In an instant, she reversed their positions with terrifying power, slamming him flat onto the wooden floor. Before he could react she was already on top of him, mounting his cock in one brutal drop.
"AH... FUCK YES—!"
She started riding him like a monster. Heavy, savage impacts. Her massive ass slammed down on his cock again and again, the wet claps echoing under the spotlight.
She leaned forward, spat directly into his mouth, then forced her tongue inside while still bouncing with insane energy. Her hands pinned his wrists above his head with strength he couldn’t immediately break.
He, who toyed with her like a leaf a few minutes ago, was now the one being overwhelmed.
"You wanted me? Then take me—nngh—take this fucking pussy—"
She lifted herself, turned around in one fluid motion, and sat back down in reverse cowgirl, giving him a perfect view of her thick ass swallowing his entire length. Then she reached back, pulled his cock out of her pussy with a wet sound, and guided it straight into her ass without hesitation.
"AHHH—DEEPER—!"
She took him to the base in one drop and started slamming herself down even harder. The pace was stunning and completely unrestrained. Nash could only stare and grip her waist while she used him with a terrifying strength, and there, he realized.
It wasn’t just that she was stronger, it was literally mentioned an amplification of 200%.
Jaz was a monster in natural... But now? He might have fucked up.
The wet, filthy sound of her ass taking his cock filled the entire hangar. Thick juices and sweat sprayed with every impact. She squirted again in short, violent jets while still bouncing, completely lost in the trance.
Using his core strength, Nash finally managed to flip them over. He forced her onto her hands and knees on the wood, and pushed back into her ass. One hand gripped her short hair and pulled her head back. The other spread her thick cheeks so he could watch himself disappear inside her. He dragged his tongue slowly up her spine, bit her shoulder, then reached around to rub her soaked clit while he kept fucking her deep.
Their bodies collided in wet, heavy claps of flesh. The in-and-out sounds were loud and violent under the central spotlight. Jaz kept moaning and pushing back against him, still starving for more even while he reclaimed control.
In the shadow, Jinzo was breaking.
He stroked himself shamelessly in the dark, telling himself over and over that he had no choice but to stay hidden. Every wet sound and every broken moan from Jaz twisted his stomach with hatred and arousal. He swore he would find something, anything, and sell them both to Hector.