Ebonara's tail curled, the green venom at its tip glinting like a jewel in the low light of the cavern. The air thickened with a musky-sweet scent—her arousal, sharp and intoxicating.
Hyun-woo's heart hammered so hard he was sure she could hear it. He knelt on the warm, yielding surface of what he now realized was a nest of woven silk, soft as clouds but strong enough to hold a scorpion the size of a truck.
"Gentle," she repeated, tasting the word like wine. "You want gentle from a monster?"
Hyun-woo hesitated, voice soft. "You're not a monster." He didn't want to break the spell.
"Oh, really?" Her eight eyes shimmered, cycling through colors—violet to gold to a deep, hungry crimson. "Then what am I?"
She leaned down, breasts swaying, nipples brushing his chest as she caged him with eight her legs and two arms. Her gaze locked on his, waiting.
"It's just… you're so pretty," he stammered, cheeks burning. "I don't want you to belittle yourself." Cupping her face with trembling hands, he pulled her closer, the words spilling out in a rush.
Ebo blinked, all eight eyes wide. Bold and cute at the same time. A strange warmth bloomed in her chest—she'd never felt anything like it.
"You're just too cute," she whispered.
Then she kissed him.
Not soft. Not gentle. Hungry. Her tongue invaded his mouth like she owned it, tasting of salt and something electric. Hyun-woo moaned into her, hands sliding up her back, fingers digging into the smooth plates of her exoskeleton. She growled, low and pleased, and shoved him flat onto the silk.
His shirt vanished in a rip of claws—careful, precise, not a scratch on his skin. His pants followed, shredded like tissue. He lay bare beneath her, cock hard and aching, flushed dark against his stomach. Ebonara's eyes drank him in, all eight narrowing with predatory delight.
"Pretty," she purred. "So fucking pretty."
She straddled him, eight black legs around him as if capturing him, pussy dripping onto his penis. Without further ado she started grinding her pussy on his dick.
"Aggh—" Hyun-woo bit back a moan, hand flying to his mouth.
Ebo snatched his wrist, pinning both arms above his head. "No hiding," she teased, grinding faster, rougher, the wet slide of her folds driving him insane.
She laughed, breathless and wild. Never thought I'd want this. But here she was, lost in the heat of him.
"Fuck—Ebo—" Hyun-woo gasped, eyes rolling back. Just as he about to cum she—
She stopped.
Cold air hit his cock as she lifted off, leaving him throbbing and desperate.
"Wh… why?" he whined, hips chasing nothing.
"Were you close?" she asked, smirking.
"Yeah," he panted, frustration twisting his pretty face.
She loved that look. But this was his first time—she'd tease him again later.
Then suddenly she had stopped, she had started. She gripped his cock with her hand and pointed it towards her pussy and in one smooth motion she sank down, taking him to the hilt.
"HaaaaH—" Hyun-woo arched, back bowing off the silk. She was tight—impossibly tight, velvet walls clenching like a fist.
"Better?" she asked, voice rough enjoying his reaction.
"Much better," he gasped.
She leaned forward, breasts pressing to his chest, nipples dragging over his skin. One of her smaller eyes fluttered shut as she ground deeper, savoring the stretch.
Her tail curled behind her, venom beading harmlessly. This is perfect.
After enjoying a moment, she started moving—slow rolls building to sharp snaps of her hips. The wet slap of skin on skin filled the cavern, her pussy fluttering every time he hit that spot inside her.
I won't be the only one having fun. Hyun-woo's hands shot forward, finding her breasts. He pinched her nipples—hard—and she moaned, a raw, cavern-shaking sound.
Guess those porn mags paid off.
"Harder," she demanded, releasing his wrists. "Pinch them harder."
He did. Every twist made her pussy clamp down; every squeeze drew a louder moan. Her head fell back, all eight eyes glowing white-hot as she rode him faster, tail thrashing behind her back.
"Close," she hissed. "Come with me, pretty boy. Fill me up—"
Hyun-woo shattered.
He came with a broken cry, hips bucking as he spilled deep inside her, burst after thick burst. Didn't know I had this much left. This is his second load after all.
Ebonara followed a heartbeat later, pussy clamping so hard he saw stars. Her tail stabbed the silk beside his head, venom sizzling harmlessly as she screamed—a sound of pure, animal release.
They collapsed together, her weight a warm, crushing blanket. Her tail curled possessively around his waist, holding him close. Hyun-woo's chest heaved, tears streaking his temples—not from pain, but from the sheer overwhelm of it.
Ebonara nuzzled his neck, lips soft now. "Still breathing?" she murmured, amused.
"Barely," he croaked.
She laughed, low and satisfied, and licked a stripe up his throat. "Good. Because we're not done."
He didn't reply. His eyes glazed, breath hitching as a strange heat pulsed through him.
{Requirements have been met.}
{Job: Sex Beast activated.}
{Level: ∞}
Ebo frowned—he'd been so responsive, and now he was silent.
But then she felt it: a sudden, electric surge of pleasure radiating from where they were still joined, stronger than before.
Her walls fluttered involuntarily, milking him as his cock twitched and hardened again inside her. And it was much bigger than before.
What the hell…
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What the hell…
Ebonara's eight eyes widened in unison, swirling from crimson hunger to shocked gold. The surge hit her like lightning—his cock, already buried deep inside her, throbbed and grew.
Not just a little. It swelled, stretching her velvet walls wider, thicker, longer, until she felt impossibly full. The head nudged against her cervix, trying to reshape it.
"F-Fuck—!" she gasped, her voice cracking into a moan that echoed off the cavern walls. Her scorpion legs scrambled for purchase on the silk nest, claws digging in as her tail lashed wildly, venom splattering harmlessly against the woven threads. "What… what are you?!"
Hyun-woo's eyes snapped open, no longer glazed but feral and glowing— he pretty face lit up like he was possessed or something. His hands, once trembling and unsure, clamped onto her hips with bruising force, fingers digging into the soft white flesh above her chitin plates.
He thrust upward, hard and sudden, slamming into her with a wet schluck that made her breasts bounce wildly—boing, boing, boing—like overripe fruit in a storm.
"Ahhn~!" Ebo cried out, her pussy clenching involuntarily around his big penis. It was too much—he was hitting spots she didn't know existed, rubbing against every ridge and nerve with perfect, animal precision.
Her arousal dripped down his shaft, soaking his balls and the silk beneath them. "You're—ngh—you're bigger! How?!"
{Job: Sex Beast – Full Activation.} {Passive Skill: Primal Adaptation – Body optimizes for partner's pleasure. Size, stamina, sensitivity auto-adjust to maximize ecstasy and dominance.}
Hyun-woo didn't hear the system prompts—not consciously. But he felt them. A rush of power flooded his veins, hot and addictive, like liquid fire pooling in his groin.
His cock mercilessly hitting her G-spot with every merciless motion. He was a beast now, instincts overriding his virgin awkwardness. No more pretty boy whining about dignity. He wanted to fuck. To claim. To break her until she begged.
"Ebo," he growled, voice deeper, rougher, laced with a predatory edge that made her shiver. His hips snapped up again, pounding into her with a rhythm that was anything but gentle. Slap-slap-slap—skin on chitin, wet pussy on throbbing meat. "You wanted a fuck-buddy? Take it."
Ebonara's head threw back, all eight eyes rolling white as another wave crashed through her. "Yes—yes! Fuck me, pretty boy—didn't know you had this side. I love it!"
Her tail coiled around his thigh, the venomous tip brushing his skin harmlessly now, as if submitting. She tried to ride him, to regain control, but he was stronger now—his tiny frame pinning her in place as he drilled upward.
He flipped them in a blur—scorpion legs flailing as he pinned her beneath him, her massive breasts squishing against his chest, and her hard nipples scraping against his skin.
Hyun-woo's hands mauled them, squeezing the soft, heaving flesh until milk-white skin turned pink under his grip.
He latched onto one nipple, sucking hard, teeth grazing the peak while his cock pistoned relentlessly.
In. Out. Deeper. Harder. The nodes on his shaft swelled with each thrust, locking into her G-spot like a key in a lock, grinding mercilessly.
"Gaaah—too deep! You're touching my cervix!" Ebo screamed, her pussy gushing around him, squirting in hot bursts that soaked his abs and dripped down her ass. Her eight legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer, deeper, even as her body trembled on the edge of overload.
The cavern filled with obscene sounds: the squelch of her drenched folds, the slap of his heavy balls against her chitin, her moans turning to broken whimpers.
Hyun-woo felt it building—He hadn't cum yet. Every clench of her walls, every spurt of her cream, fed the beast—arousal stacking tenfold, pressure coiling like a spring. He wanted it be memorable.
"Cum for me, Ebo," he commanded, releasing her nipple with a wet pop, a string of saliva connecting his lips to the abused bud. "Milk my cock—now."
She shattered. And for once again she orgasmed, her orgasm hit like a sandstorm, pussy convulsing in violent spasms, walls rippling and sucking at his penis like a living suction. "Yesss—best ever!" she wailed, tail stabbing the silk repeatedly, venom fizzing as her body arched off the nest. Juices flooded out around his buried shaft, her arousal thick and creamy, coating everything in slick heat.
Hyun-woo blinked, dazed—did I really do that to her? Her pussy still fluttered around his penis, milking him uselessly like suction. But the pressure in his balls screamed: not enough. He wanted this for her to be memorable.
"Hey Ebo?" he called out to her. And she looked at him from behind her arms. "I still haven't cummed yet."
"Wait, let me rest first." She whimpered and shuddered from her last orgasm but Hyun-woo is in no mind to be careful. So, he did the next best thing.
He kissed her for the first time. The grip around his drain intensified. Hyun-woo's balls tightened, and he exploded—not just cum, but torrents.
Rope after thick, endless rope of hot seed blasting into her womb, filling her until it overflowed, bubbling out around his knot in messy creampie waves.
Ebo's eyes fluttered, overwhelmed, as the pleasure looped back into her from his release—his cum was aphrodisiac, burning sweet and making her cum again immediately, harder. "hgggh". Her eight eyes had heart in them.
He lifted just enough to catch her dreamy, satisfied smile. Cute, he thought. But he was not satisfied yet.
That's why He didn't stop. Couldn't. The Sex Beast raged on, flipping her onto all eights—scorpion legs splayed wide as he mounted her from behind, knot popping free with a gush before slamming back in.
"Nooo—I just came—!" Too late. Her cries fell on deaf ear.
His hands gripped her tail base, using it like a handle to yank her back onto his cock. Pound. Pound. Pound. Her breasts swung like pendulums, nipples dragging on the silk, her cries turning to sobs of bliss.
Hours blurred. Or minutes? Time lost meaning.
He edged her endlessly, pulling out to slap his massive, cum-smeared cock against her face—making her lick it clean, her tongue swirling over every vein and node while her smaller eyes begged for mercy.
Then back inside, different positions: missionary with her legs pinned to her chest, folding her flexible scorpion body; against the cavern wall, her tail wrapped around his neck in a loving choke; even upside down, her legs holding him as he ate her out mid-thrust, tongue lapping her clit while his cock reshaped her throat in a brutal face-fuck.
By the time they collapsed in a heaving, sweat-and-cum-drenched pile, Ebo was a mess—pussy gaping and leaking rivers of his seed, body twitching with aftershocks, all eight eyes half-lidded in stupefied bliss. Hyun-woo's cock finally softened (barely), still huge and twitching inside her, deflating slowly.
"What… are you?" she whispered again, voice hoarse, nuzzling his neck with exhausted affection. Her tail curled weakly around him, possessive but tender.
Hyun-woo blinked, the glow fading from his eyes as post-nut clarity hit. His cock still semi-hard and monstrous. "I… I think that was my Talent. Sex Beast. It just… activated."
Ebo laughed, weak but genuine, pulling him closer. "Activated? You destroyed me, pretty boy. I'm keeping you forever." she isn't listening isn't she.
"Okay," That's the only thing he was able to say, before he and Ebo passed out.