Date- 4 April 2321
Time- 09:17
Location- Southern Region, Blossom District, Unknown Location
While Jill who had her foggy mind cleared by the jolting pain of her hymen being broken, soon felt her high concentration pull her back into the passion and pleasure-governed world. It was not that Jill was not in consent or enjoying her intercourse with the boy, she was but she hated the fact that her high concentration had turned her into a deranged sex-crazed nymphomaniac who could not keep drooling staring at the boy. She felt all her dignity as a reputed and respected researcher was ruined because of this. She enjoyed intimacy with a boy but this was not her.
Yes, it was her body reacting to the boy and his A-grade effort but her high concentration stopped her from showing self-restraint. As a lady she wanted her partner to remember her at her best even in bed but thanks to her high concentration she was reduced to a sex-crazed slut. She agreed that the high concentration of her’s doubled the pleasure and passion she felt but after this, she did not think she could look the boy in his eyes. Whenever he will see her he will remember this movement, this was not her this was an unrestrained sex manic version of her unleashed by her high concentration.
Jill’s complicated thoughts were muddled by the sense of pleasure her high concentration and ovary were feeding to her mind. She only looked into the boy’s passion-filled eyes awaiting him to continue his thrusts. Jill was thankful, that her sex-crazed self did not say something that would embarrass her and could haunt her for the rest of her life whenever she remembered her first or she saw the boy who took her first.
As if the boy could feel that her folds were ready for being assaulted further he gently moved his hips to and fro. Jill’s vagina which had been doped by her ovaries craved more, it wanted the boy to go faster. It wanted the boy’s shaft to ravage it and make a mess out of it. So its walls start to collapse on the boy’s meat rod tightening its grip around it. Signaling the boy that they were ready and to let it rip.
Feeling Jill’s folds react to my little brother, I knew that the pain had set in and was being replaced by pleasure, making Jill carve for more, meaning he did not have to hold back anymore. Though he was no expert on breaking hymen Jill seemed to have recovered quicker than I have seen in my experience, it may be her card king physique at work. I mean the recovery of the Card king was very high. Maybe the same applied to the female genitals. I was no expert I could only go with the flow.
But it was hard to focus with my Hive AI buzzing in my head with warning alerts. I wanted to give Jill my full attention for her first but remembering the consequences of her hormones influencing mine, I had to spare a thought for what the Hive AI was freaking out about and it was for the best that I did as it was serious, Jill’s hormonal reaction was off the charts. If it was any other card king then they would have been already under the control of Jill’s sexual hormones. I was safe despite Jill’s hormones going to the extreme because of the dungeon calamity seed shell covering my calamity soul gem. This allowed Hive AI to have the highest control over my body. Unless someone were able to get past the Dungeon calamity seed shell then it was impossible for them to get past the control of Hive AI over my body. If not for my cheat’s I would be nothing more than a brained sex zombie for Jill’s hormones to get their fix. Which was very terrible not just for me but Jill because, god help her if the thing between us doesn’t work out for some reason then she will never be able to have passionate love with someone she loved.
‘Not my problem,’ thinking that I began to violently thrust my shaft in Jill’s fold. The sound of the friction between Jill’s vagina walls and my meat rod was amplified by her fluids which act better than the best lubricant out on the market, against what the physics claimed.
*Pah**Pah**Pah**Pah**Pah*
“Ohh”
“Mhm”
“Ahaaah”
The faster I got the more unrestrained Jill’s groans got. I felt that it would be challenging to have Jill forget herself and scream in pleasure but I was starting to have doubts about whether I was that good or that Jill’s libido was just that wild and unrestrained. I never expect Jill as the loud one in the bed, I wanted to credit myself for it but I couldn’t as I came to learn that the dignified and elegant Jill was nasty and wild as they come in the bed. The ancestors couldn’t be more right when they said that don’t judge a book by its cover.
“Ohh..F-faster!”
Hearing Jill, I looked at her in disbelief, I was utilizing my gigamite physique to its peak yet she craved for me, this was crazy as at my current speed for a naked eye it would be hard to tell whether I am really moving my hip, yes that was how fast I was moving my hip.
At first, I wanted to have self-control worrying about Jill’s vagina but the faster I got Jill’s folds adapted to it instantly. Seeing this I began to step on it, only to find that Jill’s vagina wall adapt to the fast speed I had to provide physically. Now I knew there was something abnormal about Jill’s body from the reaction of her insane sexual libido to highly active sexual hormones to quick recovery to instant adaptation, This was not something a card apprentice would gain as their body advanced to a higher realm this was something totally different.
Despite how excited we both go Jill’s heartbeat would race for a moment but then it would become regular. This was puzzling, even though I was doing all of the work, Jill was doing nothing but lay there and scream in heat, this about of arousal warranted her heart to throb insanely. Clearly, there were unknown changes influencing Jill’s body, at first when I was pleasing her orally it was not obvious but now it was becoming apparent. This had gotten more than what I bargained for. I knew pleasing a card king would be a challenge but this was not what I signed up for, if not for my cheats I would not make it this far and would become a pleasure zombie for Jill. No matter what this had gotten personal.
“Haste” “Haste” I chanted twice summoning my grimoire.
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