Chapter 45: I Like You

 I keep looking at the closed door for a while, in shock of what happened just now.   

[You are fucked up, buddy…]  

F-Fucked up… B-But why? Why did Rebecca run away?   

[I am sorry to say but I guess she probably hates you. I cannot think of any reason other than that. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯]  

Rebecca… hates me?   

[Buddy, you had sex with her once and didn’t contact her for days after. You don’t think any girl would like that exactly, do you? And please don’t misunderstand, I am not saying that it’s your fault. You were in pretty fucked up situation.]  

I-I guess. But still, how come I am not dead yet? My poison…  

[Hmm… The most possible reason for that is the glitch.]  

Glitch? Even in a death poison?   

[Yeah. I think it means that you won’t die even if any permanent woman stops loving you, or even if she cheats on you.]  

R-Really… I guess it’s good then…   

[…]  

What?   

[YOU PIECE OF FILTHY SHIT! YOU CUCK! HOW DARE YOU SAY THAT IT’S GOOD IF YOUR WOMAN CHEATS ON YOU!? YOU SHOULD KILL YOURSELF IF THAT HAPPENS EVEN BEFORE THE SYSTEM COULD!!! DIE IN HELL AND ROT THERE, IDIOT!!!]  

Woah, Woah, Woah! Calm down, okay? I never said that it’s good if any of my women cheats on me! I just meant that it’s a good thing that I am alive and all.   

I will never let my woman cheat on me… Ever.   

[Oh, sorry…Just… just try to be a bit clearer, okay? You really angered me there. You already know what my motto for women is: Stealing is good, getting stolen from is bad.]  

Yeah, I know.   

[And losing your woman is really bad in general as well! So, think about something to make Rebecca love you again. Let me help you with the first step: talk to her.]  

I know that. But the question is, How?   

[Hmm… How about entering through the window you escaped from last time?]  

That… That is a good idea!   

[I know, right? Just hope someone doesn’t see you and call the cops…]  

Yeah…  

I start running forward in full speed towards hedges.   

[Hey, hey, wait! What the fuck are you doing!?]  

What? I am jumping over the hedge.   

[Idiot, you are not in beast awakening right now. You will just break your neck if you go in this way! And why are you even bothering to do this? Just enter through the freaking front gate.]  

Oh… I-I am just a bit stressed.  

[Yeah, right…]  

I move sideways and enter through the front gate.   

Fortunately, the window in question is wide open like it was that day I ran away from here. I peek inside and it looks like there is no one here.   

Rebecca much be in her room upstairs…   

With a little difficulty, I climb inside and thus, enter the house.   

This place is exactly like I remember it, neat, clean and beautiful. The television seems to be on, so I decide to take a look at the living room but there is no one there as well.   

I guess Rebecca must be watching it before…   

[Don’t waste time snooping around! Go to her room!]  

I am not snooping around or anything! I was just checking if Rebecca was there!   

[Yeah, yeah. Move your ass.]  

Slowly, I move up the stairs while trying to be as quiet as possible. I don’t want Rebecca to hear me and just close her room from the inside.   

Fortunately, it doesn’t take me much time to find Rebecca’s room as there are only 3 rooms upstairs and I also remember in which one I woke the other day.   

I put my hand on the doorknob…  

Please don’t be too angry with me Rebecca.  

… and open the door to enter inside.   

“J-Jacob!?”  

Rebecca jumps up from the bed as soon as she sees me entering inside. Her long blond hairs are loose and her beautiful blue eyes are tinged red with tears flowing and running down her smooth cheeks.   

It looks like she was trying to cry herself to sleep…  

Fuck! This is bad… I need to apologize to her fast.  

I took a step forward…   

“Rebecca, I am really—”  

“Don’t come near me!” she shrieks loudly while jumping back on the bed.   

I stop moving, shocked by this extreme reaction.   

Seriously? Does she hate me so much that she won’t even let me come close?  

No, in need to somehow explain things to her.   

I again take a step forward with a bit more determination this time.   

“See, Rebecca. A lot of things happened—”  

“No! Don’t come near! P-please…”   

Rebecca again says loudly while quickly backing away even more.   

Please? Did she just say please?   

Don’t tell me…   

Shit! She is thinking that I am here to rape her again! She must have got a trauma…   

I do agree that the behavior of Rebecca was really strange the next morning after my first beast awakening (giving me a blowjob and all) but I guess it was all just because her thinking ability got messed up at that time…  

“… o-or you will hate me as well,” she continues in a much smaller voice.   

…   

What? I will hate her?   

This doesn’t make sense according to what I was thinking.  

Why would I hate Rebecca?   

“I don’t hate you, Rebecca. In fact, I really like you,” I tell her as earnestly as possible.   

“Y-You like me?”   

She asks but before I can even confirm again, she covers up her face and starts crying even harder than before.   

“Don’t… Say that…” She says.   

“Why, Rebecca? I really do like you! I am not lying” I say again.   

“Don’t…it will just be… harder for me… when you start…hating me…” She says while sobbing between every few words.   

Hating her? Why would I hate her?   

“I don’t hate you, Rebecca. See? I just confessed that I like you,” I say.   

“No… you will… if you get… close to me,” She says.   

Her tears are literally forming a wet spot on the bed now.   

Okay, this is getting ridiculous. I need to do something…   

Without making any noise, I slowly start moving towards the bed. Rebecca doesn’t notice me as her hands are covering her eyes (and also because of her continuously welling up tears).   

And the instant I get close enough…   

“Kyaaaaa!”  

I leap forward and lands on top of Rebecca, pinning her down on the bed.   

“GET AWAY! NOOOO!! GET AWAY FROM ME!!!”   

Rebecca starts screaming and thrashing wildly, trying to push me away but I hold my ground.   

“Listen, Rebecca, I am touching you,” I say.   

“GET AWAY! GET AWAYYY! DON’T—”  

“REBECCA!” I yell loudly.   

Rebecca gets silent from my sudden outburst and she even stops thrashing for a moment.   

“See? I am touching you and I still like you very much,” I tell her while caressing her cheeks.   

“Y-You… don’t hate me?” She asks in a low and fearful voice.   

I don’t reply but just simply lower my head and kiss her soft lips which are salty with tears. Like this, I keep kissing her for a few minutes till she calms down before separating my mouth…  

“Now, do you think I hate you— Argh”  

Before I can speak; Rebecca pushes me sideways on the bed and sits on top of me.  

And instantly after, I start feeling her soft lips raining down kisses all over my face. I too put my hands on her slender waist and start kissing back with equal enthusiasm.   

Thought her tears are still coming out and dripping down on my face, I know that they are the tears of happiness.   

To tell the truth, I have many questions to ask Rebecca about what happened just now and why was she so scared to let me close to her but first… we are going to have some “intimate” reunion.  

*BANG*  

Suddenly, the door of Rebecca’s room opens with a bang, forcing us to separate our lips, and a girl walks in.   

“What are you doing with my sister, bastard!?”  

 

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Chapter 44: Night With Layla (Part-3)

Layla puts her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist, holding onto me tightly as I start penetrating her.   

With the force I put in, my cock slowly moves forward and the wet walls of Layla’s tight and virgin vagina wrap around its head portion. The damped warmness already feels really amazing to me but I still continue to push forward.   

And in the next moment, I meet an expected resistance; Layla’s hymen. Her proof of virginity… which she is going to lose to me.   

“Aargh…”  

With a small grunt, I forcefully push my cock in, tearing through Layla’s surprisingly thick hymen and making my whole length penetrate inside.   

I keep waiting for a painful scream to issue from Layla’s mouth but it never comes; making me look at her face again in a surprise.   

Though I can see tears forming and leaking from her eyes, there is still a smile on her lips.   

“I am so happy…” Layla whispers.   

I am really happy as well but I know that you are in a lot of pain right now.   

I have read that the thickness of the hymen differs from woman to woman. In the case of Rebecca, her hymen was really thin so the pain was very less. She even reached an orgasm back then. But Layla’s hymen was thick and accordingly it is really painful for her.   

And unfortunately, because of the side effect, my horny mind is telling me to just start plowing her pussy right now.   

What is I lose to my urges?  

“I think we should stop, Layla,” I say while trying to pull out my penis.   

Suddenly, the grip of Layla’s limbs strengthens around my body and she desperately shakes her head left and right.   

“But you are in so much—”  

She again shakes her head intensely.   

Fuck! I know she won’t listen…   

Then, I need to somehow control myself and finish this fast as possible. There will be loads of time in the future to properly enjoy the intercourse with Layla.   

Slowly, I move my hips and give a weak thrust. Layla still doesn’t raise a voice but her face greatly convulses in pain.  

Damn!  

“Layla, just bear for a while. I will finish this soon,” I tell her.   

She again says nothing but simply nods. I think she is not speaking because of the fear of leak out a painful scream.   

Let’s do this…   

I lower my face to Layla’s tits and start strongly sucking on her cherry-colored nipples. With my right hand, I also start stimulating her clit while supporting my weight with the other.   

I hope this lessens her pain a bit…  

And instantly after, I start roughly banging her pussy with long, hard and frequent thrusts.   

“AAAAAHHHHHH”  

And this time, Layla’s threshold gets crossed and a loud, ear-splitting scream erupts from her mouth.  

Desperately, I start stimulating her nipple and clit even more furiously. I also increase the power behind my thrust to make myself cum faster.   

The warm walls of Layla’s pussy tightly coil around my cock as if trying to keep it inside forever. The wetness of her pussy also increases suddenly but I have a bad feeling that it’s her blood.   

Layla also keeps screaming loudly though shows no resistance to me going roughly. She even hugs me tighter.   

Suddenly, to my relief, I finally start feeling pressure building at the base of my cock.   

“Aargh… I am going to… Cum…” I say with a grunt.   

I start to take my cock out but Layla doesn’t let me by tightening her grip further.   

“Inside… Me…” she says in a pain-filled voice.   

Fuck it!   

I move both my hands and grab Layla’s meaty ass, pulling it towards my cock. I also give a strong thrust at the same time such that a loud slapping sound resounds from where our genitals connect… and I start shooting out semen.   

“Hot…. It feels so hot…. Inside me….” Layla says.   

I continue to squirt out semen for a few seconds before it stops completely.   

Then, I move my face up and level it up with Layla’s again. Her face is red and tears are leaking out from the corner of her eyes… but she looks extremely happy and satisfied.  

“I love you…” she whispers to me.   

“I love you too,” I whisper back.   

We kiss once again before falling sleeping like this…   

  

  

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[Ahhh~ Last night was amazing, wasn’t it?]  

Wait, you saw that?   

[Oh, yeah. How could I have missed it!? I just didn’t disturb you…]  

Well, that’s surprisingly nice of you…   

Right now, I am putting on my clothes as fast as I can in preparation to go outside.   

I am still in Layla’s room and she is sleeping on the bed right in front of me. Even though she usually wakes up way before me but seeing that she lost her virginity just yesterday and how tired she was even before that, I decided to turn off the alarm and let her sleep.   

But well, I cannot rest. I have work to do…   

[Yeah, like fucking more chicks.]  

Tru—shut up!   

Finally getting ready, I give one last kiss to Layla before getting out of the room.   

Damn! I am fucking hungry.   

I thought that using the whipped cream and chocolate last night will somehow calm down my hunger but well, I was wrong.   

I enter the kitchen and quickly starts to move towards the fridge but something catches my eyes… making me stop on my track.   

“M-Maya?” I say in surprise.   

Maya is standing against the kitchen platform with a bowl of cereal and milk in her hands. She is still wearing her nightclothes and slippers.   

She neither replies nor gives any particular reaction to me being fully ready this early in the morning.   

“Y-You woke up early? Today isn’t school, you know,” I say with a nervous laugh.  

I know I am early as well but I see no reason for Maya to so as well.  

“Got any problem with that?” she asks in a toneless voice.   

“N-No. I was just asking—”   

“Don’t ask.”  

“O-Okay,” I say.   

What happened to her?   

I open the fridge to take out something to eat…   

“What the fuck? Where did the food go!?”   

Last night, I saw many dishes kept in the fridge which Layla made for me, but now, none of them are here.   

I look back at Maya and see her eating her cereal without even looking at me this time.   

“Do you know where the food is?” I ask her.   

“No.” she simply answers.   

“How can that much food vanish in just a single night!?”  

“I don’t know”  

“B-But Layla made those dishes for me…”  

“…”  

Fuck! Now what I will do…   

“Hey, is there any cereal left?”  

“No.”  

“But you are eating them right now!”  

“I emptied the last box.”  

“What!? Then, is there any milk left?”  

“No, I emptied the last bottle as well.”  

“Fuck! Can I have a little from your bowl?”  

“No.”  

Damn it! My stomach is killing me!   

I desperately look inside the fridge again and after searching for a few minutes, I finally find two wrapped sandwiches in the corner of the fridge.   

“Yes!!! These are not even spoiled!” I exclaim in triumph while waving the sandwiches in the air.   

“Damn it… Didn’t saw those two…”  

A frustrated voice enters my ears but when I look back, I only see Maya standing there with an unusually expressionless face.   

Hmm… I must have imagined that.   

……  

“Okay, Maya. I am going out. Tell Layla that I might get late,” I say after quickly finishing the sandwiches.   

“I hope a bus runs over you on the way.”  

“What!?”  

“I said, I will tell Layla,” She answers.   

“O-Oh… Okay…”  

I move out of the house and start walking towards the train station.   

[Well, that was a bit weird. Last night—]  

Not just weird, that was really weird, alright?   

[Yeah… Well, are we going to have some fun on the train again?]  

No.   

[Come on, buddy! You don’t want to see the naked asses of dozens of women again!? You are disappointing me…]  

W-Well, it’s not like I don’t want to but aren’t you forgetting that I might get caught if I try to do something like that again?   

[… okay, fine. We are going to have fun today anyway so I will let this one go… Fufufu.]  

I reach the train station and enter the men’s coach of the next train going to our destination. And in little more than half an hour, I reach a familiar-looking station.   

[Do you even remember her house?]  

Hmm? Yes, I actually do.   

[Good! Always remember the house of the chick you nutted!]  

…   

After just a few minutes of walking, I start seeing the house in question and to my surprise, a familiar woman with light blond hair is walking in its garden. This scene reminds me of the night of my system ceremony.  

[Hey! Is that…]  

Rebecca! It is Rebecca!   

Before I can call Rebecca out, her eyes also fall upon and open up wide in shock.  

I excitedly take a few steps towards her but stop in confusion.   

Rebecca is running…. away from me. She quickly enters her house and slams the door shut.   

Fuck…  

 

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Chapter 43: Night With Layla (Part-2)

This is the third time I am experiencing the side effects of the beast’s awakening in my life.   

Unlike when the poison itself activates; I keep control of my body in case the side effects. It’s just that I grow really horny and lose all diffidence.   

I empty my hands by throwing the can of whipped cream and a bottle of chocolate syrup on the bed and close the distance between me and Layla.   

First, I enclose her into a tight hug and then move my right hand to grab her meaty ass and my left to grope her huge tits.   

From my sudden proactiveness, Layla freezes for an instant.   

“You wanted to know if I like this new underwear, right?” I ask Layla in a confident voice while kissing her long and smooth neck and the area around it passionately.   

“Y-Yes,” she answers.   

“Obviously, I do. You look so juicy in it…”  

“J-J-J-Juicy?”  

“Yes… so fucking juicy,” I say, now sucking on her neck and even squeezing her bountiful tits and ass.   

I can literally feel Layla’s raging heartbeats with my hand on her boobs now. Her blushing skin is also getting heated, showing her excitement.   

She also moves up her hands to wrap around my back and wordlessly urge me to stop kissing her neck. Well, I know she wants me to kiss somewhere else now… and I oblige.   

Instantly, I move up my face and crush my lips against Layla’s soft and plump ones… taking her first kiss.   

Layla also desperately kisses me back as if she was waiting her entire life for this moment and after a few minutes of moving our lips against each other passionately, I daringly open my mouth to take out my tongue out as well.   

Layla also does not hesitate now and takes her own tongue out to intertwine with mine, also giving me a taste of her sweet saliva.  

Though I want to keep kissing her like this for a little longer but before I noticed, my cock has already become fully erect and it is also poking on Layla’s smooth stomach.   

Fuck! I need to put it inside Layla’s wet meat-hole…   

I separate my body from her making her hands fall from my back.   

“So, which one do you like better? Chocolate or whipped cream?” I ask while moving to the bed before lowering myself on it.   

“C-Chocolate… or whipped cream?” Layla breathlessly asks, looking at me with lust-filled eyes.   

“Yes, which one?”  

I again ask while simultaneously starting to strip out of my clothes till only my underwear trunks remain.   

“C-Chocolate…” Layla answers.  

Her golden eyes are stuck on my body, especially on my cock which is making a tent with my trunks.   

Well, I am no different. I cannot help but feast my eyes on her amazingly sexy look. I too keep looking at her crotch, trying to get a glimpse of her pussy.  

“Good, now come here,” I tell Layla while patting the bed.  

Shyly, she too moves to the bed and stands next to me without doing anything. She is clearly depending upon me to lead her as this is her first time having sex.   

And well, with these side effects, my feeling of hesitating is already gone so…   

“Sit on my face,” I say.   

“S-Sit?” Layla asks while turning into the color of a tomato.   

“Yes, we both will be giving oral to each other,” I say.   

Yes, I am asking for the 69 position.   

Layla does not move but keeps looking at me. I can tell that something is going inside her mind though I am not sure what it is.   

After a few more seconds of standing like this, suddenly, a determined sort of look comes on her face and she moves forward.   

I thought she will sit on the bed first but surprising me, she just places her right knee beside my head and stretches the other one across my face to rest it on the other side.   

And finally, through the slit in the lacy underwear, I get a clear view of Layla’s pussy for the first time in my life.   

It is shaved (I can tell she did it today), light pink in color and rather small in size. The skin around it is tinged red and I can also trace wetness around it which is the result of our hot make-out session before.   

I want to lick and suck on it right now but Layla hasn’t stopped moving yet…   

She bends her upper body forward till her face comes directly beside my crotch and instantly grabs the sides of my underwear to lower it… revealing my cock.  

Woah…  

“Y-You want me to pour c-chocolate syrup on it, right?” She asks stutteringly.   

“Yes. And I want you to lick it off my penis as well,” I answer.   

Even though I cannot see her face, I can tell that it has just turned, if possible, redder right now.   

Fufufu… I guess I was wrong. Layla is determined to be proactive in this as well.   

She picks up the bottle of chocolate syrup lying on the bed and starts pouring the cold and thick brown liquid on my cock.   

Fuck! It feels good…   

This time, I grab her ass again and forcefully make lower her hips.   

“Aahann!”   

Layla leaks out a moan as my lips meet her pussy.   

I will put whipped cream here as well but first… I want to get a taste of her love juices.   

Layla also grabs my cock and at the same time, wraps her soft and warm mouth around it.   

Daaamn…  

Then, almost as if we are competing on how much pleasure we can give each other, our oral sex session starts in this 69 position.   

I move my tongue thoroughly, tracing the whole length of Layla’s pussy, drinking her sweet love juices, playing with her erect ruby red clit and even slightly penetrating her hole.   

After a few minutes, her panty starts coming in the way, so I remove it, revealing her cute little butthole before continuing to enjoy her cunt.  

Meanwhile, Layla is also trying her best on my cock by kissing it with her soft lips, licking it with her slimy tongue and sucking it with her small and hot mouth. She also pours in more chocolate syrup from time to time when it gets cleared off my cock.   

Due to the relatively small size of my cock, she even put its whole length inside even though it’s her first time (I seriously feel the need to buy skills to make it bigger).   

But still, I am winning right now.   

“Aahhaaa……It feels……Amazing… Something…. is coming….” Layla says while moaning loudly.   

Her body starts tremoring below me as she gets close to her first orgasm from a man.   

Having thoroughly tasted her love juice, I grab the can of whipped cream lying on the bed and spray some of it where my mouth and Layla’s pussy meet.   

“Ahaaaaan…… It’s cold……so gooood!!!”   

Layla’s moans again.  

The creamy and sweet taste gets mixed with Layla’s leaking out love juices to increase their flavor even further, unconsciously making me lick and suck her cunt even harder.  

Even though I would like to cum along with her but as I have already came 4-5 times today, it won’t happen this fast.  

“Ahaa… I am cumming! I AM CUMMING!!!”  

Layla’s whole body starts quivering above me and her stomach also starts convulsing as she reaches an intense orgasm.   

So much of her love juices squirt out that even though I am trying my best to drink, my whole face still gets covered by them. Thankfully, I have already licked off all the cream so it doesn’t get pasted on my face along with it.   

As Layla’s orgasm settles down after a few minutes, her body limply drops forward on mine as she continues to enjoy the lingering after-effects.  

Even though I didn’t cum myself, a sense of elation fills me seeing that I made Layla orgasm this hard.  

But well, I am not done yet.  

It’s finally time for me to claim Layla’s virginity…   

Putting my hands on her slender waist, I shift Layla’s body sideways and rest it on the bed.   

My cock is still hard as a rock and Layla’s pussy is also thoroughly lubricated, that is, everything is set for the intercourse.  

Slowly, I move on top of Layla in a missionary position before I look at her face again. Her beautiful golden eyes are looking back in anticipation of what I am going to do.   

I give her a smile before moving my face closer to start kissing her. I also unhook her bra which is the last piece of clothing on her body and throw it away.   

Finally, grabbing her bare tits with one of my hands, I grab my cock with the other one and place it against Layla’s wet cunt.   

Then, with a final peck, I stop kissing and look into her eyes again without moving even an inch; wordlessly asking for her permission.   

A wide smile forms on Layla’s face and she gives me her permission through a single nod.   

And instantly, I put force into my waist with only one thought in my mind…   

Layla, you are mine… Forever.   

 

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