Plap~ Plap~ Plap~ Plap~ Plap~

The storage room was a total disaster zone of indecent, wet, squelching sounds. It sounded like a pack of hippos running through a swamp.

Hina was fighting for her life, trying to keep a "normal" face through the tiny crack in the door so Leo wouldn’t suspect a thing.

But it was a losing battle. Her brain was being scrambled like Sunday morning eggs.

’W-what is this sensation?! It feels like my soul is being poked! Ngh~ Haa~’

Down below, her poor, neatly groomed pussy was being reshaped into total oblivion.

Honestly, it was doubtful her pristine, precious flower would ever return to its factory settings.

The rod hammering into her was so thick and girthy that it was basically performing a permanent interior renovation on her vaginal walls with every violent, meaty thrust.

"Hina-chan, are you feeling it? The power of our bond?"

Leo-kun’s voice was nothing but a blurry, distant hum.

Her vision was a hazy soup of dust and darkness.

The only thing she could truly feel was the world-shattering sensation of being filled to the absolute brim by a monster-sized intruder.

Each time Kaizen’s heavy balls slapped against her bare, jiggling ass, she felt her spirit try to escape through the top of her head.

She was a D-rank hunter, but her internal "durability" was being tested by an F-rank loser who clearly had SSS-rank equipment between his legs!

"Ngh- h-haaa... Y-yes... Leo-kun... I feel it... coming... deep... inside... me! Ahhh!"

Hina’s knuckles turned white as her fingers dug into the wooden door for dear life.

To make matters worse, Kaizen reached under her open shirt and started massaging her massive "cannons" with his free hands.

They were so soft and heavy, they felt like melted butter in his palms.

But for Hina, this was the final nail in the coffin for her deteriorating sanity.

"Nghh~ Not there~ H-huh~!"

Leo-kun, hearing her whimpers, figured Kaizen was finally landing some solid punches on her ribs or something.

He thought Hina was feeling pain from a beatdown.

Little did he know, the only thing getting "beaten" was his girlfriend’s soaking-wet pussy.

And the only thing she was feeling was a level of intense, filthy pleasure that was making her toes curl into knots.

Kaizen let out a low, guttural laugh.

His rhythm shifting from a steady beat to a full-on heavy metal drum solo.

He was reading their thoughts like a tawdry tabloid, and the hilarity of the situation only fueled his stamina.

’What a stupid people!’

’All thanks to the creator who created this world. He he he.’

But all good things must come to an end.

So, he decided it was time for the grand finale.

Kaizen intensified the pounding, pulling his rod back until only the tip remained before burying it to the hilt over and over.

Her poor pussy was being stretched out like a piece of saltwater taffy.

Clinging to him with every desperate withdrawal and buckling under every brutal return.

He wanted to make sure that for the rest of the week, every time she sat down, she’d be reminded of who really owned her "D-rank" assets.

Shouldn’t he pave that seed for future harvest?

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! Fwop~ Fwop~

Hina’s knees finally gave out.

She was no longer standing on her own power;

She was effectively being held up by the friction of the door against her front and the sheer mass of the meat-anchor buried in her rear.

For the next ten minutes, the storage room sounded like a jackhammer trying to break through bedrock.

Then, Kaizen felt it—the soul-shattering pressure building in his rod.

His "essence" was throbbing at the tip, begging for release.

’Fuck, I am at my limit. Ha~’

With one final, world-ending thrust that nearly sent the door off its hinges, he buried his piston rod deep into her womb.

He pinned her there, a human butterfly on a meat-pin, and spurted his hot, thick seeds into her.

"Ngh~ Wait~ HA~ shit~ Oohh~"

At that exact moment, Hina’s mind snapped like a dry twig in a storm.

She came for the fifth time, her internal walls convulsing around his shaft in a final, desperate hug.

As Kaizen finally pulled out with a wet, sticky thwip, the only thing holding Hina up vanished.

She slid down his sword and collapsed onto the dusty floor in a heap.

She lay there panting heavily, her eyes rolled back into her head and her tongue lolling out in a perfect, brain-melted ahegao expression.

She wasn’t a hunter anymore; she was just a very satisfied, very broken puddle of "love juice" and sweat.

Outside, Leo was ready to do a victory lap!

His "scary" girlfriend had been completely humbled by his new bestie.

He shook his head in absolute awe.

Bro had turned into a legendary warrior overnight!

Only a few days ago, this guy was getting beaten black and blue by Leo himself.

And now?

He’d managed to survive a closed-door session with a D-rank combat specialist.

That wasn’t just improvement, that was some S-rank character development!

Hina lay on the dusty floor in a total daze.

Her brain currently a pile of lukewarm mush.

She couldn’t even process the reality of her life anymore.

All she could feel was the heavenly, hot sensation of Kaizen’s "victory gift" leaking out of her stretched-open flower and forming a puddle on the storage room floor.

From the shadows emerged the man, the myth, the legend.

Kaizen stepped out into the hallway with his signature shit-eating grin.

Dusting off his hands like he’d just finished a light workout.

He was drenched in sweat and looked like he’d just wrestled a grizzly bear into submission.

But he wore the smug smirk of a god.

Seeing his bro alive and well, Leo let out a massive sigh of relief.

And grabbed Kaizen’s shoulders, shaking him.

"Thank God you’re alive, bestie! I legit thought she was going to turn you into a meatball and feed you to the academy cats!"

Kaizen laughed and gave him a rock-solid high-five that echoed through the hall.

"Only because you managed to distract her with those sweet words, bestie."

"Your Rizz was the only thing that kept me from being annihilated."

"We make a hell of a team. Your voice really... penetrated her defenses."

Leo beamed with pride, his chest puffed out.

He was totally unaware that the "annihilation" had happened to Hina’s cervix and not his bestie’s face.

He looked down at his girlfriend, who was still twitching and staring at the ceiling with white eyes, and felt like the luckiest guy in the academy.

Not only did he have a hot girlfriend, but he had a best friend who could handle her "mood swings."

"Now then, let’s head to the dungeon entrance."

Kaizen said, adjusting his belt with a satisfied click.

"Hina-chan can look after herself. She’s a big girl. Besides, I don’t think she’s quite come back to her senses after the heavy pounding—I mean, beating, I just gave her. Hu hu hu."

"Yeah! Let’s go!"

Leo cheered, skipping toward the exit.

"You really showed her who’s boss, Kaizen! I gotta learn those moves!"

Kaizen just winked at the broken girl on the floor one last time before following the hero.

’Oh, you’ll learn them, Leo. You’ll learn them.’

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[A/N]

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