Chapter 157: Conditions!
"I-If you continue like this..."
Kaizen stammered, his eyes darting around the dark cave like a cornered animal.
"OHH?! If I continue like this, then WHAT?!"
Sera yelled, her voice echoing off the ancient stone walls.
This absolute idiot!
The sheer suspense was driving her completely, violently insane!
Kaizen cautiously looked left, then right, then leaned in close, his voice dropping into a dramatically low, conspiratorial whisper.
"If you continue like this... he’s going to take you straight to Pound Town."
BANG!
Instantly, Sera’s entire face turned a blinding, volcanic shade of red.
The words hit her like a runaway freight train.
It wasn’t even just the implication.
It was the outrageously crude, lawless, low-tier phrasing!
Pure, unfiltered street slang!
"W-WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN?!"
Sera shrieked, her voice cracking in pure, flustered shame as she gripped his collar tighter.
"Huh? Pound Town?"
Kaizen acted deeply, innocently confused, blinking his big, round eyes.
"You don’t know?"
Before her fried gym-girl brain could process the trap.
Kaizen slapped her hand away from his shirt, grabbed her by the hips.
And violently spun her around so her back was pressed flush against him.
And then... he immediately began to dry hump her right in the middle of the dark passage.
"W-W-WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!"
Sera screamed, her hands flying out to brace herself against the damp cave wall.
Fwop! Fwop! Fwop!
"This is Pound Town."
Kaizen explained with absolute academic seriousness.
His hands firmly locking onto her hips as he rhythmically drove his waist forward.
"You literally just asked me what it was. I’m demonstrating. It’s an educational service."
Kaizen looked down and internally let out a high-tier prayer to the heavens.
’Damn... these gym cheeks!’
Her high-density, workout-sculpted leggings didn’t stand a single chance against the laws of physics.
Every single time his hips slammed forward, her thick cheeks hit her firm upper thighs, sending a visible, glorious ripple right through the stretchy black fabric!
Unsurprisingly, Kaizen’s little brother once again stood at absolute full mast.
A massive, terrifying pant-tent materialized in a fraction of a second.
And as he aggressively pulled her back by the waist for the next drive, that rock-hard tent got perfectly wedged right between the tight, warm valley of her cheeks.
SQUISH.
"A-AH!"
Sera let out an embarrassing, high-pitched squeak.
Her knees buckling for a split second as a bolt of pure, primal heat shot straight up her spine.
She could feel it.
Clear as day.
Pressed hard and deep right through both their clothes against her bare-butt cleft...
Was something absurdly thick.
Something heavy.
Something that was definitely NOT a "small peanut D"!
Sera’s eyes went wide as saucers in the pitch-black darkness, her brain completely short-circuiting.
’W-WAIT... WHAT IS THAT?! WHAT IS WEDGED IN MY CHEEKS RIGHT NOW?!’
’THAT’S NOT A PEANUT!’
’THAT’S A WHOLE-ASS BASEBALL BAT!’
Indeed, it was not a small peanut D at all. It felt like a solid steel pipe wrapped in warm leather, locked right into her cleft!
"I am sure you are excited, gym girl."
Kaizen whispered smoothly, his hot breath tickling the shell of her ear.
"But there are strict conditions from Leo-kun if you want a one-way ticket to Pound Town."
Fwop! Fwop! Fwop!
"C-Conditions?!"
Sera squeaked out, her athletic hands gripping the cave wall until her knuckles turned ghostly white.
"W-What are they?!"
Originally, Sera was going to throw a massive fit, spin around, and scold this pervert into the dirt.
But the word conditions completely hooked her fried brain!
She stayed pinned right there in that scandalous position.
Getting heavily pistoned from behind, because she knew how this Rank-F trash operated.
He wouldn’t spill a single word of gossip until he got his way first!
’Wait... Is this guy... IS THIS GUY DOMINATING ME RIGHT NOW?!’
Sera’s heart hammered against her ribs like a trapped bird.
’No! Absolutely never! I’m only letting him do this... for Leo-kun’s sake!’
Yes!
Leo-kun!
A true man among men!
Even if his heroic light seemed a little dimmed today, he was still the ultimate alpha taking whatever he wanted!
’I mean... he has a fiancée right here in the dungeon, and yet he’s plotting to take ME to Pound Town?!’
Sera thought, her cheeks burning with an absurd, toxic thrill.
’That is so ridiculously manly!’
’A dominant man taking what he wants!’
Fwop! Fwop! Fwop!
"Ngh~..."
A helpless, breathless whimpering noise escaped Sera’s lips despite her best efforts.
She looked back over her shoulder in the pitch-black gloom.
Through the thin, stretched nylon of her athletic leggings, that massive, terrifying tent was aggressively dragging and grinding right against her soaking pussy lips with every single forward thrust!
Her gym-girl core was melting into pure, gooey liquid.
’Wait...’
Her fried brain suddenly stumbled onto a dangerous realization.
If taking a girl when you already have one is considered "manly"... then what the hell do you call a man who takes another man’s girl right under his goddamn nose?!
’Angh~... Is this trash guy...’
Sera’s eyes went wide as saucers, her knees trembling under the rhythmic impact.
’...Is he actually MORE manly than Leo-kun himself?!’
Not to mention... from what she knew, this lawless degenerate might have already taken Hina to Pound Town earlier!
And now he was doing this to her!
’He’s doing all of this... knowing full well that Leo-kun could snap his fingers and vaporize his Rank-F ass into dust...’
’Where the fuck is this unhinged confidence coming from?!’
Fwop... Fwop... Fwop...
The rhythmic pounding suddenly slowed down, but the thrusts grew infinitely deeper, heavier, and more agonizingly intense.
Kaizen’s hands slid down from her narrow waist, his long fingers violently sinking straight into her soft, exposed glute cheeks through her torn outfit.
He pulled her back with raw, lawless force, burying his hard bulge as deep into her cleft as humanly possible.
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"The first condition..."
Kaizen murmured sinisterly, his teeth gently nipping at her delicate earlobe.
"Is that you have to stop calling me ’trash’ while I’m actively educating your lower half."
"A-Ah! You... you shameless pervert!"
Sera gasped out, her head falling back onto his chest as a wave of intense pleasure washed over her.
"T-Tell me the rest of the conditions... or I’ll... I’ll..."
"Or you’ll what?"
Kaizen grinned wickedly, giving her left cheek an aggressive, heavy squeeze.
"You’re already hooked, gym girl. Your legs are shaking."
"Shut up! Just say the condition already!"
Sera barked, glaring over her shoulder.
But the explosive, fiery crimson blush spreading all the way down her neck betrayed her completely.
Kaizen took a quick peek at the chaotic, unhinged thoughts swirling through her brain:
[Inner thoughts: Dayum, he’s actually challenging me?! Hmppf! W-Why is that so ridiculously hot...?]
Kaizen almost wanted to facepalm right then and there in the dark.
’Man, why are girls in these smut tropes so delightfully, hilariously simple?’
He mused inwardly, his lawless grin stretching wide.
’Not that I’m complaining. Hehehe.’
Instead of dropping the act, Kaizen leaned into her burning ear, his tone shifting into absolute, unhinged villain territory.
He suddenly roared out with raw, terrifying authority:
"OR WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO, YOU FILTHY, ATTENTION-SEEKING HOMEWRECKER?!"
SLAP!
He wound his arm all the way back into the cavern air and brought his broad, calloused palm crashing down hard right onto her bare glute cheek!
"ANGG~!"
Sera’s head flew back, a sharp, gasping squeak tearing from her throat!
The sheer, explosive impact sent a shockwave straight through her lower body.
Nearly knocking her elite athletic stance completely off balance.
She had to dig her toes into the stone, bending far forward with both trembling hands slammed against the cold, damp cave wall just to stay upright.
Haa... Haa... Haa...
She stood there panting heavily, her athletic back arched, her high-density cheeks still humming from the sting.
’W-What the absolute hell was that?!’
Her fried brain was completely spiraling into absolute chaos.
That single, dominant slap triggered a violent, unstoppable surge of raw heat in her core.
Right then and there, her pussy leaked a hot, heavy wave of slick moisture.
Soaking right through her G-string and into the inner seams of her athletic leggings.
Her quad muscles twitched involuntarily, trying and failing to squeeze shut.
The massive, terrifying steel pipe continuously grinding against her wet cleft from behind...
Combined with his sheer, shameless, alpha dominance... was utterly destroying her pride.
Fwop... Fwop... Fwop...
Kaizen didn’t give her a single second to recover.
He locked his fingers tightly into her hips, anchoring her in that deeply bent, vulnerable position, and resumed a slow, agonizingly deep piston motion.
"Ah... ngh..."
Sera bit her bottom lip until it almost bled, trying desperately to hold back her whimpers.
"Y-You bastard..."
"You want the conditions for Leo-kun’s Pound Town pass?"
Kaizen purred, his heavy bulge dragging right up against her dripping slit through the fabric.
"Condition number one..."
He leaned down, his lips brushing against the sensitive shell of her ear, his hand sliding down to give her stung cheek another heavy, lingering squeeze.
"...When Leo-kun finally takes you...