Chapter 380: The Beginning Of The End [XLII]

Aestrea finally managed to tear his eyes away from her impossible figure, forcing himself to meet her hypnotic pink gaze.

He blinked twice and the nsighed.

“…Kael told me you changed,” he muttered lighly, his eyes running over her transformed figure with a mixture of disbelief and resignation.

“But I didn’t think he was actually telling the truth.”

“Hehe~”

She took another step closer, the scent of something sweet and floral, like strawberries and cream, washing over him.

She playfully slapped his arm, her touch surprisingly soft and delicate despite the power he knew she wielded.

“Oh, Kael never does justice when describing beauty,” she purred.

“Especially mine~”

Her voice dripped with a sweet kind of confidence.

Aestrea sighed lightly.

Selindra’s smile stretched wider, her pink eyes brightening like crescent moons.

And then….

“It’s time for you to fulfill your promise, no?” She leaned in, her massive, perfect breasts pressing against his chest.

Her pink eyes widened into delighted crescent moons, and she smiled widely.

Aestrea’s brows instantly furrowed.

“…I don’t recall ever making a prom…”

“Stop lying,” she cut him off immediately.

Her voice, still sweet and melodic, cut through his words like a shard of glass.

In the blink of an eye, she was inches from his face, so close he could see the flecks of gold in her irises.

Her warm, strawberry-scented breath fanned across his lips, but Aestrea remained extremely calm, even if he was confronting the ex-Goddess of Lust.

“You clearly promised to let me suck off your cock~” she whispered, her voice dropping into a husky, seductive purr that vibrated right through his bones.

She traced a single, perfect fingernail down his chest, over his stomach, stopping just above the waistband of his pants.

“Don’t you remember? After I found you in the Seraphic’s Division base~, you even pinned me down, and we had quite a close… exchange…♡” She leaned in even closer, her lips brushing against his earlobe.

“In return for me to tell you the location of the boss of the Seraphic Division, you promised me to let me give you a blowjob, and you nodded firmly!” She pulled back, a triumphant, wicked smirk on her face.

“A nod is a promise, Aestrea. Especially when it’s about my mouth on your dick~♡.”

Aestrea stared at her for a long moment. Of course, he remembered their promise, but he really was trying his best to avoid her.

“That was a hypothetical promise made under duress,” he stated flatly, trying to sound logical.

“It doesn’t count.”

Selindra’s smirk widened.

She placed her other hand on his other arm, her fingers gently massaging his bicep.

“Oh, but it does,” she cooed, her body pressing just a little bit closer.

“A promise is a promise. And I’ve been waiting so, so patiently. You have no idea how much I’ve thought about it.” Her eyes glowed with a feverish light.

“I’ve imagined what you’d taste like… how you’d feel in my throat… how hard you’d get for me…” She bit her lower lip seductively, a gesture that looked so purely erotic that it made his own body stir in betrayal.

“I even got this new body, partly for you. Do you know how hard it is to find a form with lips this perfect for sucking? And a throat this deep?” She tapped her slender, elegant throat.

“I made it all for you. So you can’t back out now. That would be simply rude♡!”

Her logic was insane, her desperation palpable, and her new body was a weapon of mass seduction.

He could feel his resistance crumbling under the combined assault of her words, her scent, and the soft, yielding pressure of her silicone-like skin against his.

“Selindra…”

“No more excuses,” she interrupted, her voice firm but still seductive.

Her hands slid up from his arms to his shoulders, her fingers tangling in his hair. She pulled his head down slightly, her face tilted up towards his.

Her perfect, puffy lips were parted, glistening and inviting.

“You promised. Now, I’m here to collect. Are you going to be a good boy and let me have my reward? Or do I have to pin you down again and take it?”

Her pink eyes bored into his, a swirling vortex of lust, obsession, and a terrifyingly genuine affection.

She was giving him a choice, but it was clear there was only one answer she would accept.

He gently placed his hands on her shoulders and spoke.

“Selindra… wait…”

He paused slighly, looking at her.

“Just… why are you even doing this? You’re not the Goddess of Lust anymore. You won’t get stronger, you won’t absorb power from… from this.” He gestured vaguely between them.

“So what’s the point?”

To his worsening horror, Selindra simply smiled as he continued, her expression one of patient, adoring understanding.

“And even if you like me… that’s a bit abnormal, no? Spending such a rare resource to recreate your body, to temper your soul… just for this? It doesn’t make any sense.”

At that moment, Selindra interrupted him, her smile widening into something beatific and terrifying all at once.

“Aestrea, I don’t simply love you.”

“What… do you mean?” he raised an eyebrow in surprise, a feeling of dread pooling in his stomach.

“I… ADORE you!”

Her face flushed a deep, beautiful crimson instantly.

The pink of her eyes seemed to emit a strangely dangerous, pulsating glow.

She suddenly let go of his shoulders and instead held both of her own cheeks, squeezing them as she stared at him with a look of pure, unfiltered yandere obsession.

’Fuck!’

Upon seeing that gaze, Aestrea instantly felt a shiver running down his spine.

“I can’t stop thinking about you, love… ever since the day of our promise, I just felt like… I BELONGED TO YOU! Only you!” Selindra gushed out, her voice turning high-pitched as she let out a breathy torrent of emotion.

“It’s not just a thought, it’s a physical feeling! It’s like… like my soul is a compass, and the needle is permanently glued, pointing directly at you! When you’re not near me, my chest feels hollow, like a part of me is missing. It aches, Aestrea! It physically aches! When you’re in the same room, I can feel it, like a warmth spreading through my whole body, and I just want to get closer and closer, until there’s no space left between us at all! I want to breathe your air, I want to feel your heartbeat against my skin, I want to know what you’re thinking every second of the day!”

She took a step back, her hands flying to her heart as she continued her frantic, breathless confession

“I spent every single resource I had left! Every scrap of divine essence, every shard of my former power! I poured it all into this body because I knew, I knew you deserved perfection! I needed to be perfect for you! I watched you, Aestrea. I watched how you looked at other women, and I analyzed their forms, their shapes, their movements! I made myself better! I made my breasts bigger because I saw your eyes linger on a statue with a large chest once! I made my ass rounder and softer because I know it’s a primal thing! I changed my hair and eyes to this color because I dreamed it was the color you’d find the most beautiful in a woman! I did it all for you! All of it!”

Aestrea received all of this information in the worst way possible.

These past days… it seemed like his luck was truly running out.

Ever since he got to this upper realm, it felt like he’d stumbled into some kind of insane asylum for beautiful, powerful, and completely unhinged women.

And they simply stuck to him like glue, each one more obsessive than the last. Olivia with her marriage contract, and now Selindra with her… adoration.

To others, this may seem like a dream… but to him…

It was a suffocating and inescapable nightmare.

“Fucking hell…”

He looked at her flushed, ecstatic face, her glowing pink eyes, her body that was a monument to her obsession.

He saw the absolute, unshakable sincerity in her words.

“Haaah…”

Aestrea sighed deeply as if making a decision.

And then, he nodded.

“Alright.”

The moment his head dipped in a slow nod, Selindra’s entire world exploded.

“KYAAAAAAAHHHHH♡♡♡!!!!!!”

She shrieked, a sound of pure, unadulterated ecstasy that echoed down the empty hall.

But instead of dropping to the floor, she lunged forward, her hands grabbing his head with frantic, desperate energy.

“YES! YES! THANK YOU! THANK YOU, AESTREA! I KNEW YOU’D UNDERSTAND! I KNEW YOU WERE MINE!” she babbled, her words a muffled, ecstatic mess.

Before he could even react, she yanked him forward, burying his face directly into the vast, soft canyon of her cleavage.

“HMMNN!!!”

The world vanished, replaced by a warm, suffocating pressure and the overwhelming scent of strawberries and cream.

The fabric of her uniform was thin, and he could feel the unnatural, silicone-like warmth of her skin radiating through it.

“Selindra, wait! We’re in the middle of the…!” he started, his voice muffled by her breasts, his hands instinctively pushing against her waist.

“I DON’T CARE!” she squealed, tightening her grip on his head.

Hearing her words, Aestrea snapped his fingers, making an invisible barrier around them that didn’t let anyone below the 8✯ True God realm see them.

Then, she did something that made his brain short-circuit.

She started shaking.

Jiggle… jiggle… JIGGLE…

Her massive, perfect breasts bounced and swayed around his head, a hypnotic, fleshy earthquake that rattled his teeth and scrambled his thoughts.

The soft weight pressed against him from all sides, a prison of perfect, perky flesh.

He could feel the pebbling of her nipples through the fabric as they brushed against his cheeks.

Through the jiggling flesh, he heard her voice, loud and clear.

“I want you to feel how much I love you! I want you to be surrounded by me! This is all for you! Every inch!” ♡

She suddenly stopped shaking, but kept his head firmly pressed against her chest. With her free hand, she frantically tore at the front of her uniform.

Riiiip!

’Phew… I knew that she was going to do something like this!’ Aestrea was relieved that he had created a barrier.

The sound of fabric tearing filled the air as she ripped it open, exposing the smooth, flawless skin beneath.

Her breasts, now free from their confinement, spilled out.

They were even more massive and perfect than he’d imagined, round and defying gravity, with cute, pink nipples standing at attention.

She pushed his face into her bare skin now.

The feeling was fucking incredible; it felt soft as a cushion, warm, and impossibly smooth.

She shook her chest again, a slower rhythm this time, letting him feel the full weight and movement of her adoration.

“This is what you do to me,” she moaned, her voice trembling with emotion.

“This is how much I want you. My whole body…♡ It’s yours to play with~.”

After a moment that felt like an eternity, she finally let go of his head, pulling back just enough to look at his dazed expression.

Her glowing pink eyes were filled with tears of pure joy. Then, her gaze dropped, and her expression changed to one of religious reverence.

Thump!

She fell to her knees before him, her hands reaching for the waistband of his pants as her eyes were already half-lidded in anticipation.

“Not here!” Aestrea instantly exclaimed.

His hands instantly shot to her, pushing her approaching head back with his palms.

Selindra’s eyes snapped open, the worshipful glint replaced by a flash of stubborn, obsessive fire.

She didn’t retreat, and instead, she pushed forward, her surprising strength making his arms tremble.

“Why not?” she whined, her voice a muffled pout against his hands.

“I want you now! I need you now! Let me taste you, Aestrea! Please!”

She was like an animal trying to get to a treat, relentless and single-minded.

Her fingers clawed at his pants, trying to get past his blocking hands.

“Dammit!” Aestrea gritted his teeth.

He couldn’t fight her off here, not without causing a scene, and he couldn’t let her continue. There was only one option.

He closed his eyes and then snapped his fingers.

Fwuum!

The world warped.

The stone floor of the hallway dissolved into a swirl of color, replaced instantly by the familiar, cozy confines of his dormitory room.

The sudden shift in momentum caused them to lose their balance, and they fell backward onto his bed.

WHUMP!

They landed in a soft, tangled heap on his comfy bed. The impact was jarring but not painful. However, the new position was far more dangerous.

Selindra was on top of him.

“Haah~”

She pushed herself up, her hands pressing into his chest.

With a slow, deliberate motion, she swept her long, pink hair back over her shoulders, clearing it from her face.

As she adjusted her position, her back arched, a deep, graceful curve that pushed her massive, perky breasts forward, presenting them to him like a sacred offering.

The torn fabric of her uniform did little to hide them, and they seemed to defy gravity, round and perfect in the dim light of his room.

“Ahh~” she bit her lip, letting out a small, breathy moan of pure ecstasy as she settled her weight onto him.

She could feel his hard cock pressing against her thigh through his pants, and the realization sent a fresh wave of pleasure through her.

She looked down at him, her glowing pink eyes filled with a predatory, triumphant lust.

“…I didn’t expect that you wanted to go directly to the main event~♡”

A slow and wicked grin spread across her face.

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