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Chapter 3 - A Little Death part-3

'How annoying…' Thought Kurn as he swing his axes at the man. Each of his swing was wistfully dodged by the attacker, but the one sided assault continued, he couldn't help but feel irritate by him. He was fast, nimble, with a good judgement, so Kurn understand how he was able to bring down 10 men so easily. Yet Kurn remains irritated thinking that If this person was planning to turn this fight into an endurance match, it would just make it boring.

Kurn was not only proud of his iron belly, but his stamina as well, and could easily go for hours but this would give the man too many chances to counter attack. Kurn pulls back, purposely leaving his massive belly open as he prepares a massive swing. 'Come and strike me! This mighty belly will be your doom!' Kurn earned the name iron belly for his strangely buffed belly, stacked with defense boosts as well as counter arts, any blows made to it will return to the attack twice over. Even if he doesn't attack the obvious opening, his skill, 'Dual Slash' will make it impossible to dodge.

Whether the Cosmo knows about Kurns belly or not, he takes the bait as he dashed forward, placing his hand on the belly. 'Gotcha' Kurn thought as he suddenly protrudes his gut, sending out a shock wave that knocks Cosmo back into the air, but with a simple twist of his body, Cosmo was able to land on his feet but finds his left arm paralyzed.

"Hahaha, you must be a fool to think any poison skill could work on my gut!" Kurn shouts triumphantly, knowing that 'rebound' and 'shock counter' are in effect. "Now suffer and die to your own skill!" Kurn starts to walk towards the man.

Cosmo looks at his paralyzed arm and gives it a couple swings, checking for any damage. "A conditional skill, shouldn't last that long…" He speaks to himself and with a strange calmness looks at Kurn. "Poison huh? why do people keep thinking it's that?" He walks towards Kurn with an air of confindence.

"Trying to act tough huh? Such brav-" Kurn was suddenly cut off when a growing sensation grew from his belly. It starts out as a soft sensation but grew warmer and warmer. "Wha-" The sensation grew and grew until it was it became hot, it stuns him and causing him to breathe heavily. He checks his stomach but find it to be extra sensitive. "How, any poison should've been countereeeeeeed!" It took a lot of effort for Kurn to stop himself from squealing, the feeling only grew stronger and somehow hotter. 'What is this!' He desperately thought as Cosmo is now in right in front of him. Kurn tries to lift his axe too swing but couldn't find the strength to lift his arm.

"Sorry, for someone of your reputation, I couldn't hold anything back." Cosmo reached out his hand and placed it on his belly again. "So confident of this belly of yours, was this the reason you chose to be a bandit?" Cosmo twists his hand and the sensation Kurn felt becomes intense, to unbearable degree. "Why'd you choose to hurt so many people? because you thought you were strong?" Cosmo slowly twists his hand and a familiar sensation builds within Kurn loins, an impending release.

"You-" Kurn's voice cut short, his entire body sensitive, as if his body was turned into a single erogenous organ, ready to set off at any moment. Cosmo walks around him, his hand gliding over his skin, spreading the growing warmth that threatens to undo him.

"Arrogant, scum, villain." Cosmo's words feels like ice against Kurns ear, but somehow loud and clear against the drumming of his own beating heart. His hand moves to Kurn's back as he leans in close to his ear. "Take this time to reflect on what you have done." And just as Cosmo moves his hand off of Kurn, the flood gates within broke as he let out an inhuman wail as he climaxes.

Even after the release, the pleasure grew into pain and then back to pleasure, a gut wrenching cycle continues as Kurn loses all control of his body as if flexes and contracts, unbearable pain with each struggling movement. The air is ice against his skin, the heat of his breath is fire against his throat, his clothes, the ground, the moonlight, everything he felt, it's heaven and hell.

Cosmo turns away from the writhing man and gives his now unparalyzed arm a couple of test stretches. "Good," He said as he walked deeper into the camp to find an bandit he missed.

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