53 - Chapter 50: 50[Carrot and Stick]
Drip, drip...
With her foot grinding into my face,
slick, transparent fluids dripped down onto my chest, my stomach, and my lower belly.
Every time the liquid touched my skin, my already burning body grew even hotter.
The spots where the drops landed flared with an especially intense heat.
"Ngh... hah...!♥"
Then, a sticky drop landed right on the tip of my glans, which was still raw and aching from the tentacles.
Before I could even process what it was—
Slurrrp
Something swallowed my cock whole.
"Nghaaah!♥"
At the sudden, unprompted assault on my senses,
my head snapped back and my hips bucked upward.
"Ah...♥ Ah, ah...♥ Ngh...♥ Ah...!♥ Ghk...!♥"
Every single ridge inside her hot walls targeted my shaft, mercilessly assaulting every nerve ending,
squeezing and forcing out far more sensory overload than my mind could possibly process.
It was a technique—a pleasure—that transcended mere friction, making it feel as if every inch of her was alive and moving with a mind of its own.
My eyes rolled completely back into my head.
Tears of pure ecstasy streamed down my face.
Blood trickled from my nose from the sheer intensity of the shock.
My tongue lolled out limply, stiffening as if it were being yanked from my mouth.
Foam bubbled up and dribbled from the corners of my lips.
"Ghh... ghk...♥ Ah... gha...!♥"
My mind was fracturing.
But the green glow of my Divine Power held my psyche together, keeping it from shattering completely.
Deep down, my instincts knew.
This was Aria.
This was a memory of that day.
My entire body shook violently with a mix of pleasure and terror.
Though my muscles coiled and convulsed in response,
I was still tightly bound by the vines, leaving me able to do nothing but shiver helplessly.
Watching me writhe, the World Tree finally lifted her foot from my face.
"That broken face of yours is so hot...♥"
Even though my body had already gone limp and unconscious, the World Tree didn't stop.
Squelch! Slam!
She slammed her hips down again.
Like a hydraulic press crushing its target,
she ground down on me with merciless, overwhelming force.
And with every single thrust,
Spurt!
my cock helplessly sprayed semen.
Yet, far from showing any mercy, she braced herself on both legs and slammed down again.
"Ghh... ghk...♥ Ah...♥"
With his sanity completely shattered, nothing but unintelligible, broken groans escaped Yuria's mouth.
But seeing him like that only seemed to displease the World Tree.
"Hmm. I don't really enjoy fucking a doll."
As she spoke,
a small twig burrowed deep into Yuria's ear.
"Aaaah!♥ Ngh...!♥"
Yuria's eyes snapped wide open as his consciousness was forcibly dragged back.
The look in Yuria's eyes was one of absolute despair.
The despair of knowing that neither death, fainting, nor sheer exhaustion would ever grant him release.
Drowning in an ocean of overwhelming pleasure, tears streaming from both eyes, all he could do was silently beg the World Tree.
There was only one thing left in his gaze.
Please save me. Please save me. Please save me.
Please save me. Please save me. Please save me.
Please save me. Please save me. Please save me.
Please save me. Please save me. Please save me.
That was the only expression left to Yuria,
who had lost the strength to speak and had been stripped of even the right to pass out.
It was his final, desperate appeal to her.
But the World Tree, already riding the peak of her arousal, had absolutely no intention of stopping now.
Squelch! Slam!
As her hips slammed down without mercy,
Yuria was forced to ejaculate dozens, hundreds of times over.
He had no idea what she had done to his body,
but the release was truly endless.
He came so much
that the fluid pooled across the floor,
forming a massive, sticky puddle.
"Haa, haa... No wonder the Goddess wanted you so badly."
Before the World Tree, whose face was flushed crimson as her movements grew even more violent, Yuria writhed, unable to even escape into unconsciousness.
Curling his toes, his body twisting and trembling, he begged as if clinging to her very soul.
P-Please... save me.
Please, please save me...
He pleaded with his eyes, cried out, and begged, but
to the World Tree, whose eyes had already rolled back in ecstasy, none of it registered.
Squish! Squelch! Slam!
"Haa... no wonder the Goddess and the Demon God fought over you. You're fucking delicious!"
"Ah...!♥ Ngh...!♥ Hah...!♥"
Nothing but a thin, raspy wheeze escaped Yuria's ruined throat.
Completely ignoring his state, she only drove herself faster.
"Ah, haa, haa... I love this, Hero. I love it so much."
As her excitement mounted, her pace grew frenzied.
And then—
Squish! Slam! Squish! Slam!
The World Tree's entire body began to shudder.
Shudder...
As she reached her climax, her walls clamped down so hard it felt like they would crush my cock.
As she came, her fluids sprayed over my stomach, drenching me in a slick, transparent pool.
Then, her body shuddering one last time, she collapsed on top of me.
Flop
The World Tree panted heavily against my chest.
"Haa, haa... That felt incredible, Hero...♥"
The World Tree slowly pushed up her trembling body.
Is it finally over?
It's finally over.
At that hopeful thought, tears of relief streamed down my cheeks.
Ah... I'm finally free.
Just as the thought crossed my mind,
the World Tree reached her hand toward my head.
A pleasant, vibrant energy flowed from her touch.
An incredibly warm, soothing wave of healing magic spread from her fingertips, washing through my entire body.
My mind cleared instantly, sharpening as if my entire body was being rebuilt from scratch.
"Haa, haa..."
And the moment my senses fully returned,
the World Tree whispered softly in my ear.
"Now... do you feel like coming over to my side?"
At those words, Yuria's eyes filled with absolute terror.
"H-Hic... ghk..."
Having had his mind broken and repaired over and over, enduring a torment no human should ever have to experience,
both his physical body and the depths of his heart
had been thoroughly branded with fear.
"What's wrong? Are you really still refusing to join me?"
The World Tree frowned, glaring down at me.
At that look,
Trickle...
I ended up wetting myself.
"Hic... ah... I-I'm s-sorry..."
"There, there. So, will you join me?"
As she continued to look down at me with those cold, piercing eyes,
my mind was consumed by sheer terror.
Scared scared scared scared scared scared scared scared scared scared scared scared scared scared scared scared scared
The only word that filled my head, my heart, and my thoughts:
Fear.
I was so utterly terrified of her.
But...
even so, how could I betray the Goddess...?
The Goddess was someone I could never betray, even if it cost me my life.
In the end, there was only one conclusion left for me.
"Please... please just kill me. Please..."
All I could do was weep and beg her for the mercy of death.
"What's this? Did you actually think I would kill you?"
Her words made it clear that even the peace of death was denied to me.
Terrified beyond belief, I clung to her and begged even harder.
"No, please just kill me... please, please... hic... ugh..."
Then, she leaned in close to my ear.
"I won't let you escape through death."
Her voice was chillingly, terrifyingly cold.
Hic...
"Just betray the Goddess and make this easy on yourself, okay?"
"But... hic..."
"Haa... I guess this isn't working."
"I-I'm sorry! I was wr-wrong... please... ugh..."
At her sigh, my entire body shook violently.
I was scared. So, so incredibly scared.
I was so terrified I didn't know what to do.
Her hand reached out toward me.
"I-I'm s-sorry...!"
I cowered, trembling from head to toe, but
an energy completely different from my terror wrapped around me.
A warm touch, an incredibly gentle and comforting energy, enveloped my back.
At this completely unexpected turn of events, a pathetic sound slipped from my lips.
"Huh...?"
"Were you scared?"
A sudden warmth enveloped me.
Her tone was soft, caring, and filled with immense warmth.
"Ah...?"
She wrapped me in a tender, warm embrace.
It felt as if everything that had happened just moments ago was nothing but a bad dream.
"Don't worry. I won't hurt you anymore."
I didn't know why, but her words were so warm and reassuring.
It felt as if all the suffering I had endured was finally being washed away, and I wept as I clung to her chest.
"Ugh... hic... I was so scared... I was so scared..."
"There, there. I'm sorry. I won't make you suffer anymore."
"Hic... ugh..."
This feeling was like being held in the embrace of a mother I had long forgotten,
so incredibly warm and comforting,
that my broken, shattered heart began to open once more.
I clung to the World Tree, crying my heart out for a long time.
Sniff, sniff...
"Have you calmed down a bit now?"
"Yes..."
She patted my back and stroked my hair,
soothing me until I finally stopped crying,
holding me close with her life-giving warmth.
In doing so, she brought peace to my fractured mind.
"Hic... ugh..."
As I calmed down, a wave of intense shame washed over me, flushing my face crimson.
To think that a grown man like me was clinging to a woman and crying like a baby.
Even putting aside the fact that I was in no position to care about my pride,
clinging and crying to the very woman who had been raping me just moments ago...
She was the enemy of the Goddess, and yet...
But I didn't want to let go.
More than any petty pride or the horrific memory of being violated,
this current moment was so warm and comforting that I didn't want to pull away, not even for a second.
"Do you like it?"
Held in her warm embrace, her voice washed over me, sounding incredibly sweet to my ears.
Faced with that warmth, my honest feelings slipped out.
"Yes... I love it so much."
This dreamlike moment spent in her arms.
Even though I knew this was just a carrot, a calculated tactic to win me over,
it was so sweet that I willingly let myself drown in the dream.