Volume 4 Chapter 82 Mutation ②*
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
(The ‘Moon Stairs’¹ secret medicine is taking hold. Once I’ve siphoned a sufficient quantity of the vampire factor² from this pig-d*ck, I shall finally reclaim a portion of the terrestrial power I wielded in life.)
Talia sat perched upon a chair rigged for physical modification, her frame secured by leather restraints, syringes, and various conduits. She sat with her knees turned inward, huffing shallow, labored breaths. The elixir’s strength had already shown itself as a sweltering fever.
The area around her shoulder, where the drug had been put earlier, was so red and hot that the muscle underneath had frozen up. Her physical power had dropped so much that she was completely unable to fight back, even without the binding gear.
Giving herself over to a man who was basically a walking version of Sex Drive caused a spark of fear inside her. However, she told herself that Kian was serious at his core. Furthermore, through their earlier sex sessions, she had carefully trained him to know her absolute power. She smugly thought that her own pet would never dare turn his fangs against her. Or so she believed…
”Hey, pig,” Talia said.
”What is it, Talia?” Kian asked.
”Don’t you ‘what is it’ me! Ngh♡ You fool! Where do you think you’re touching?! This is a holy rite! I am in the middle of changing into a new vampire, mmmghhh♡”
Mid-sentence, the drainage tube in her anus was pulled out with a wet, dragging sound. She was suddenly flipped over on the chair into a wide ‘M-frame’ spread. Strong, hard arms clamped around the back of her knees. As Kian’s tanned, ripped abs pressed close and his fierce, masculine ‘huff, huff’ of breath hit her forehead, Talia felt her heart and womb shake together.
(Damn it, this man moves fast…! I can’t find the strength to stop him! To think he’d start an attack the very second he saw I was weak—for a mere husband (pig), he certainly has some nerve!)
”Pig-d*ck, stop at once. This is a holy ceremony of rebirth, not a place for you to let out your gross Sex Drive. If you understand, then let go of me now and start covering my body with your vampire factor,” Talia ordered.
”Right. I’m supposed to have you take this tube in your mouth… and connect these two to your ears, wasn’t it?” Kian asked.
”Correct.”
”But if I gag you, I won’t be able to enjoy those cute little whimpers of yours,” Kian replied.
”I—I told you, this is no simple sex act! It is a sacred ritual! Now, stop your talking and work as hard as a golem! Do you plan to disobey your master’s order?!”
”To be honest, even while you were giving your serious little talk, my head was already filled with thoughts of bullying you sexually. I’ve been counting the seconds until you were too weak to move. You didn’t actually think I’d listen to a word you said, did you?” Kian said.
”The war is nearly here! Do you even know the danger of the—ahhiii!?♡” Talia screamed.
The man’s muscular arm shot out, and the machine milking tachyonian cells³ from her nipples came to a sudden stop. Her nipples were pinched as if by metal clamps, and the cups covering her breasts were pulled upward with a sharp, heavy tug.
”Haa♡ Haa♡ Ugh♡ Ohhh♡♡”
Kian’s rough hands once more took a tight hold of the back of her white knees. Overwhelmed by his raw, male strength, she felt her body throb with heat against her will.
(If I were in my real form, I would never be beaten by such stupid sexual pleasure, nor would I be crushed by the raw power of a pig-d*ck,) she fumed, grinding her teeth. Yet those angry thoughts vanished the moment a wet skin made contact with her sex.
”Ngh♡ S-Stop! No licking♡ Mgh♡ The ritual… do it… correctly, ohh♡”
”Npah… It’s fine. I’m just mixing the factor into my spit as I put it on. You should just give in and obey me,” Kian said.
”As if I’d ever give in to a lewd pig like you, eek, guuh!?♡”
He bit onto her clitoris. He was as fast with his tongue as he was with his fingers. Using his rough, wet tongue-tip, he licked between the hood and the tip, forcing her sensitive female spot out from its cover. His rough tongue started to constantly rub the exposed spot with a steady ‘lick, lick, lick’ motion.
”N-oh!? Ohhh♡ Stop, hih, oh—ohh, OHHH♡”
”Hmm, it’s quite hard. Normal for a Western woman, I guess. It’s a bit bigger than average, though I wouldn’t call it a giant clitoris,” Kian noticed.
”You… ahih♡ I trusted you♡ to help in this rite♡”
”Talia. I love you,” Kian said.
”…!!??♡♡”
”What kind of man wouldn’t jump when the girl he loves is showing herself in such a sexy state? I guess that’s a hard idea for you to get, since you were raised in a vampire world,” Kian said.
”You gross pig!”
Talia’s face twisted in an angry look, but Kian just let out a low, dark laugh. Instead of stopping, he tightened his strong chest muscles and pressed his bottom even harder against her.
”Ngh, no, kuh…! Stop sucking! Don’t lick, nghh!”
Between the fever and the drugs, Lyritisse’s physical body was melting. Her labia were rubbed by two thick fingers and spread wide with a ‘squelch’ as honey-like fluids covered her. A heavy, animal-like smell rose up, and Talia felt her mind shake under the weight of her own shame.
”Mmm, what a great smell.”
”…”
(Fighting back is… impossible for me now, it seems…)
Her arms and legs were empty of strength. Meanwhile, Kian used his huge muscles to take away Talia’s freedom, tirelessly covering her with his drug-filled spit.
(The sheer shame of this…! Just you wait, pig-d*ck!)
* * *
If one cannot fight back, one must simply stop trying. If she let him finish his urges, he would eventually get bored and continue with the ceremony properly.
Reaching this smart conclusion like a vampire, Talia—despite her boiling anger at the pig-d*ck’s sudden revolt—decided early on to just endure the feelings caused by his tongue and fingers.
However, the strong instincts she had gotten after entering Lyritisse’s body—the natural pride of a princess of Count Cain’s House⁵ and the total shame of crying in joy at the hands of Kian, her supposed sex slave—acted as a wall, stopping her from truly enjoying it.
So, while Talia stopped her physical struggling and mean words, she focused all her energy on holding back her moans. She decided to act like a ‘dead fish.’
”Ngh… ha…. ……. …ah…, mmm…”
His tongue kept its steady attack on her clitoris. The tip moved in circles, teasing the hood away from her core, playing with the swollen part using his tongue’s rough surface. At the same time, her opening—already leaking thin lines of fluid—was being teased by the bristles of a brush soaked with drug-filled spit.
He wasn’t pushing; he was tickling.
Her sex hung open, her pink folds limp and showing. Just above the entrance sat the small urinary hole.
Because Kian had been giving her so much water, she had likely let out yellow pee several times already—not just from being horny. Her face burned with a heat that felt like a real fire, but with the brush-tip moving over the opening along with the clitoral sucking, keeping control over her bladder was becoming an impossible job.
”Haa—h, haa—h, ngh…, kuh…”
With tears of shame gathering in her blue eyes, Talia looked down at the man busy eating her crotch. Her eyes met those of the tanned noble youth, whose face was buried in the blonde hair she had carefully shaped into a heart.
Kian, who had become much more careful about his looks under the teaching of Linca and Priscilla, was a sexy hunter smelling of raw, male musk and muscle. Talia was hit by a feeling completely new to her—as if her heart and womb were being squeezed at the same time—and a raw scream escaped her: “AHH, NGHH♡”
”Hmm, so you managed to hold out against the clitoral play for about thirty minutes? You have a strong body,” Kian said.
”I did not—I didn’t climax! Don’t get ahead of yourself, pig!!” Talia snapped.
”Oh? You haven’t reached the end yet? Then I guess I’ll just have to keep going until you do,” Kian replied.
”Hih…, …ngh…, MMM~~”
She pulled her blonde eyebrows together tightly. Even with her eyes closed, she felt his tongue meat wrap around her swollen spot. She felt the heavy feeling of more drug-filled semen being pumped into the tube in her rear.
A thick, cold gel. To any normal person, the thought of pig-semen would be nasty.
And yet, the moment it covered her rectal wall, a burning heat grew in her back, sending a shiver up her spine. Talia was hit by the strange feeling of it being both amazing and gross at once.
(Once this mutation is finished, I will make sure you are punished for this…!)
”Ah~~, that smell really hits the head. My vampire senses have made me very tuned to the scent of a female. Having you trapped in that miniskirt and black tights… do you have any idea how strong your ripe smell has become?” Kian asked.
His hard abdominal muscles moved. Kian stopped his licking, bringing his chest and torso—covered with the scars of a thousand battles—into her sight. Seeing that male body, which seemed to give off pure sex appeal, Talia felt her lower half throb with new power.
During their usual training where she was in charge, she didn’t mind, but she hated how her body was betraying her now.
”—Wait, WHAT…?! H-Hold on. Why is it even bigger than before?!” Talia stuttered, wide-eyed.
”Well, I’ve always liked taking women. I don’t mind you stepping on my d*ck with your feet… but for this time, I want to be the one in charge,” Kian said.
He showed his massive d*ck, which had grown as thick as Talia’s original arm. From the dark-red tip, a drop of fluid, smelling of male musk, was growing.
”…ngh♡♡”
”Haha, did the smell alone bring you to the edge? You are a natural at this. Is it Lyritisse who is so dirty, or have you always been this lewd deep down?” Kian laughed.
”It is definitely the former, you pig, aahhh♡” Talia cried out.
He gave her clitoris a sharp twist. For the first time, a real urge to kill rose inside her, and she glared at Kian. But as her eyes locked with his dark gaze, her female instincts came to the surface. When she looked away, he pulled the semen-covered tool from her anus, as if asking for all her attention.
That machine, shaped like a male organ, lacked the great feeling of Kian’s finger. However, the semen on it was a strong drug. Moreover, for Lyritisse’s body—which was quickly turning into a Blood Servant⁴— the master’s fluids were a source of joy she couldn’t fight.
”Mgh, fuuh, ah, gh…, ugh, ugh, ugh.”
He moved it in and out of her rear. With every stroke, the semen and fluids mixed, making a wet, squelching sound to her shame. As she moved in embarrassment, Talia felt a sudden build-up of gas in her gut. Before she could complain, a sharp ‘pfft’ of air escaped past the tool.
”NOOOOOOO!” Talia wailed.
”Whoa, that was a big one. I think that’s the first time I’ve ever smelled one of your farts,” Kian said.
”Stop! Hold your nose! Get away from me!” Talia screamed.
Her calm broken, she used rough words below her rank. But Kian seemed to love her loss of control; he rubbed his d*ck against the entrance of her slit and pressed his face into hers.
He stole her lips, their tongues mixing greedily.
As he rubbed her clitoris against her vaginal opening, a quiet cry of joy leaked into his mouth.
”How cute. You’re finally acting like a real princess,” Kian whispered, his low voice making her heart race. Talia, hating the female weakness of her body, gave a sharp order: “Enough talk! Just give me the factor, pig!”
He was supposed to be a sex slave—she hated his rudeness—but as long as he was giving the factor, the mutation would stay on track. She would treat this like a machine. She would just let this man fill her with his fluids.
”Ngh!”
The tool was pulled from her rear with a wet ‘pop.’ Right after, the man’s big fingers entered her, stirring her anus with a messy, squishing sound. Talia felt a stinging, crazy itch crawl up her spine, and a choked scream left her throat.
”Haa♡ OHH♡ NGHH—HOH♡”
He turned his finger inside her rear. Then, he hooked his finger and pulled it out, dragging out a mix of fluids and semen. She felt the warmth of a smelly fart leak out, a result of her recent meals of eggs.
”~~~~”
(Nooooo!)
”It’s stretched into an oval. I can’t even decide if I should take the pussy or the ass hole,” Kian thought out loud.
”If you dare force that monster… into my ass, I’ll have your head♡” Talia threatened.
”Well, the pussy is where the real fun is, so I’m taking the pussy!” Kian declared.
”Ngh————♡”
Just as she felt the head of his penis press against her secret spot, he pushed inside in one violent move. Lyritisse’s walls gave no fight, smoothly wrapping around the man’s huge organ. At the same time, a shock of joy like lightning burned through Talia’s mind. The man’s bone hit her with a heavy ‘thwack!’, and his tip hit her very back.
”A-NGH————♡ Ngh, mmmghgh, uuuuh~~♡”
”Hahaha! This feels great! You’ve got the best pussy!” Kian breathed out.
(You…!! I will never, ever forgive you! ♡ To treat Talia Cain… the one feared as the God-Hunting War Princess… like a toy for your own fun…! ♡)
(The boss of this act should be me! The husband (Kian) should only move when Talia says so!)
And yet…!
”I’m moving. Oh, ugh, uhoh, it’s so tight! And this smell… it’s amazing! Uhoho!” Kian groaned.
”You peasant! You lewd warrior monk! You brute!! …ngh, fuuh♡ fuuh♡ mmm…♡ ……♡ ahh♡ uuuuh♡ ahh♡ uuu~~♡”
Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump-n, thump-n, thump, thump-thump-thump-thump————
He hit her deepest parts with steady, perfect aim. Her womb, which wanted his seed against her will, was being hit over and over. Talia worried if the heart-shaped mark on her tongue was starting to glow.
Since her change into a Blood Servant had started at that spot, the cells there were likely filled with blood. If he realized she was a pervert who secretly loved this, her royal pride would be broken forever.
”Uuu~~, mmm~~♡ uuuuu♡”
”Can’t you make your cries a bit more cute?” Kian asked.
”Shut up! I’m telling you, you’d better remember this!♡ You will pay for this later!” Talia snapped back.
”Right, right. I’m shaking,” Kian said back.
”Don’t laugh at me, you pig-co—NGHHHH!?”
The cups were ripped from her breasts. Her nipples were snapped free from their clamps, causing a wave of pain followed by an icy rush of relief as blood came back.
Lyritisse’s breasts were bell-shaped and heavy. They had the slight sag common among Western women—soft, swinging piles of flesh. On those sexy breasts—which would now be kept in their best state forever—the man’s hungry mouth locked on.
”NGHIIIIII!?♡”
”Mmm, slurp, slurp!”
”Stop it, you fool! D-Don’t suck…♡ I’m not a baby…♡ ahhnnnnnn♡♡”
(It hurts——♡)
His strong, tanned arms held her narrow waist. She was almost being lifted out of the chair.
His right hand grabbed her heavy breasts like a vice. His rough fingers brushed against her swollen, dark circles, sending a shake through her hips. Yet she stayed stuck on the man’s d*ck. The moment her hips moved in response, his d*ck meat scraped her inner walls, and Talia let out a loud cry: “Nhoh♡”
(No, this… this isn’t me… ♡ even if I’m a princess…)
”Mmmgh.”
Covered in tears and spit, her head fell back as she went weak. The man’s strong arms caught her—and he started to rub her breasts with his right hand, a hand made thick by years of sword practice.
Her white, slightly hanging breasts. From the very bottom… to the pink circles that were already leaking white milk.
He used crushing pressure with both hands. It was a violent, forced milking. It should have been painful, but with both nipples being sucked at once, she started to make milk as if she were the one reaching a peak.
It was milk filled with tachyonian cells.
As if in despair over the fact that Lyritisse’s body was being used—at the fact that her magic was draining away—she moved against the man’s suction in a violent shake.
(Stop! If this keeps going, I will stop being me. I am being turned into something not human——.)
If Lyritisse herself were still the pilot of this body, she would surely be crying in fear. But Talia wanted this change, so she didn’t fight it.
Drowned in a sexual joy so strong it felt like she was being emptied, she watched from the side as warm fluid started to spray from under her clitoris.
She just kept her face turned away, not wanting him to see her breathing hard at his skill for her pride’s sake. Meanwhile, Kian—now an animal of pure instinct—hit his way into her womb, rubbing her breasts and noisily drinking her milk.
”Mmm, slurp, slurp.”
”Ah…♡ Ah…♡ …ah…♡”
”Slurp, slurp, slurp…”
”Haa, ngh♡ ……♡ sob…♡ ngh…♡”
She was changing. From a person into something completely different. She was being mutated into the same kind of beast currently drinking her milk. They were becoming a pair—the Adam and Eve of a new species.
”Ah—, I’m at my limit,” the man panted, his voice tight as he finally broke away from her nipple.
”This body is amazing. And Talia, that reaction… it’s perfect. Good girl,” Kian added.
”…Enough talk. If you’re going to come, then do it♡ You pig♡” Talia managed to say.
”Yeah! Ugh, aahh~~! Here it comes. Take every drop, Talia,” Kian said.
Take every drop, Talia.
A cold, bossy voice that took no ‘no’ for an answer. Though she felt a new spark of heat at his tone, Talia kept her pride, only giving a single, sharp nod. In that second, a white flood broke out.
Splurt, splu-splurt-urt-urt-urt!
Splosh-osh-osh! Splu-splurt-urt-urt!
Pff-osh-osh-osh-osh! Pff-iiiiiii!
Bam, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-bam! Splat!
Spla-ba-ba-ba-bam! Splosh, splo-splosh!
Bo-biiiiiiiii, pff-biiiiiiiii!
Pff-splurt, pff-splurt, bo, bo-bo-bo-bo!
Splu-splurt-urt-urt-urt, pff, pyu-rururu!
Pff, bo, bru-rururururururu!
Bu-bu-bu-bu-bu, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba!
Splat, splu-rururururun!
Splo-bu-bu, pff-bi, pff-splu-rurururururu!
Pff-bo-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba!
”Uuuuuugh♡♡”
(Ngh♡ Kian… to think he could produce such a volume again… ♡ No, this is for the best. In fact, if he didn’t provide this much, the ritual would be slow, but still!)
Locked in his right arm, she remembered how she had been grossed out when she first saw him finish. She had thought him a monster for doing such things to a girl. It was dirty, smelly, and totally nasty. But through being around this raw, male power all the time, she had been trained to accept it as normal….
”Mmmgh♡”
Twitch, twitch-un——♡
Compared to Kian’s blast, her own peak was just a shake. However, Lyritisse’s body, which had been caught in a loop of constant peaks, finally lost all control, letting out her bladder in a big spray. The warm, yellow pee splashed over Kian’s lower body, staining him.
”Whoa, I can’t even stop the flow, ohhh, uuugh!” Kian groaned.
”Haa♡ Haa♡ Nghh♡ Haa—♡ Fuuh—♡”
Squirt, squirt, milk kept spraying from her breasts. He immediately went back to drinking.
(This beast needs to be watched. For the next fight, I must tie him with dark chains so he cannot move a muscle…. Even with the sexual strength of this succubus, I cannot hope to win♡)
”Curse you, you magic pig-d*ck…♡”
Talia spat out the meanest insult she could think of before falling into a dead faint.
* * *
Kian apparently thought the modification chair wasn’t enough. Being good with his hands, he tied chains from the ceiling to hang Talia, then expertly fixed the tubes for the semen injection.
So, Talia found herself…
”Mmgh—♡ Fusu♡ Fuuh—♡ Mmghgh…♡”
Her arms were tied, forced into a weak ‘Banzai’ pose. Her eyes were covered by a cloth soaked in semen. Tubes for the semen were fixed to her ears, and a large pipe was forced between her lips.
A tool for the semen stayed in her rear. Both breasts were trapped in the milking machine. Thus set up, her nice legs were spread and locked with chains—forced a bit wider than her shoulders, her hips pushed out behind her.
It was a lewd, scary scene, as if she were the nursery for some space monster.
(That pig-d*ck…! ♡ I will never, never, NEVER forgive him for this! ♡ During our next time, I won’t care how much he cries and begs. I’ll milk every last drop from him and leave him a dry old man!)
The nipple-rubbers buzzed to life, and milk started to fill the cups. Semen started to flow from the mouth tube, sent straight to her throat.
She had the full, soft lips typical of a Western woman, and the sight of those lips drinking the semen tube was very provocative.
”What a lewd little pussy shape you have,” Kian noticed.
(Kuh♡)
Hard, rough fingers smoothly rubbed her slit. Her sex—which had sprayed fluid many times and stayed stretched from his thick member—was rubbed in order: opening, pee-hole, clitoris, and the hair above. Then back again. His fingers opened the flesh of her labia, letting the honey-like fluid she had made drip down her legs.
”Nghh♡”
”Did you just cum?” Kian asked.
”~~~~”
(I’ll kill you♡ You rude pig♡ Next time I’ll drain every bit of your life and suck you dry♡ I’ll leave you a shadow of a man♡ I’ll make you lick my boots, I’ll step on your d*ck, and I’ll make you swear on your life that you’ll never do this again♡)
”I want to see you in a skirt. And black tights. I want to do this erotic tie-up while you’re in your normal clothes,” Kian said.
”Mmm—! Mm—!”
The brute pig-d*ck’s hands grabbed her waist. She felt the head of his penis start to squish against the entrance.
At the feeling of him entering, her female parts throbbed with a wet feeling.
Zununu-nu-nu-nu-nu————♡
”Fumuuuuuuuu♡”
”Uhoh, it’s so tight!” Kian groaned.
(Kuh…♡ he’s changed the angle…♡)
Before, she had mostly taken him while on top or in missionary. But now, they were face-to-face in a standing position. With her hips pulled back, he was pushing upward from a lower spot.
Because of this shallow push, the ‘cap’—the widest part of his member—rubbed directly against the back of her clitoris, sending a shock through her.
He kept that spot, rubbing constantly against the back of her clitoris.
”Ngh♡ Mgh♡ Mmm♡ Ngh♡”
Deep inside her, there was a heavy, echoing joy, but the feeling at the entrance was sharp, as if he were playing directly with her center.
Combined with the rubbing of her nipples, Talia peaked right there while hanging, her body shaking.
”Mmm—♡”
A sharp ‘pfft’ of air escaped from her rear. She felt a feeling as if a bubble of air had grown around the object stretching her rear.
Knowing Kian had smelled it again, her face turned red with a heat that felt like a real burn.
”Nghh!”
He pulled out his d*ck. But the waves of joy didn’t stop. He spread her inner folds with his fingers and started to tease her clitoris with a brush, making a wet ‘slosh, slosh, slosh’ sound. It was an order she herself had given, but the steady cycle of joy was threatening to turn her brain into mush.
(No… maybe it already has.)
”Ngh♡ Fugh! Oh♡ Ngh♡”
Caught between leaking gas and pee, she went crazy, fueled by the feelings of her parts being played with and the flow of drug-filled semen.
Semen was being pumped into her mouth, and her nipples were being milked. Her rear was being given a wash.
Under her blindfold, Talia was pathetically dripping snot from her nose. She felt a feeling like her brain was being mixed by the semen entering through her ears with a ‘squelch’ sound. Though she knew this was the physical sign of her mutation, she couldn’t stop herself from having a brain-peak.
”Umu-oh♡ Mu-oh♡ Ohhhhh-oh♡”
Like a work animal, she let out a loud groan through the mouth holding the semen tube. From her blonde, thick-haired tear, yellow pee broke out in a steady line. At the same time, more farts leaked out ‘pfft, pfft’ from where she was being washed.
(I… I can’t think anymore♡)
”Fugu-oh♡ Ohhh♡ Mmmmmm♡”
Her tongue hung from the corner of her mouth as she drank from the tube. Kian rubbed her head, a soft ‘there, there.’ At the same time, he gave a sharp slap to her bottom that made it swell, triggering another peak and another leak of pee. To think she, of all people, was wetting the feet of her partner during the act….
There was no sign of the high-born vampire princess left; there was only a female animal, crying and choking on her own pleasure.
(I am a pig as well——♡)
A prisoner of sexual joy, a slave to the lowest of feelings. The truth was forced on her, no matter her pride.
(…♡ Kian♡ I truly won’t forgive you for this♡ To think you’d make me… realize this about myself♡)
”Ah—, you look very sexy like this. So cute. I’m going to pull out now, so take all this semen, you sow princess,” Kian said.
”Mmgh—!”
(Wh-What was that?!!)
”Ah, here it comes. Ohhhhh! …Ugh!” Kian cried.
Splurt, splosh-osh-osh-osh-osh, splu-splurt-urt-urt-urt!
Bo-bo-bo-bo, bo-splu-splurt-urt-urt-urt!
Spl-osh-osh-osh! Bo-biiiiiiiii!
Pff-splu-splurt-urt-urt-urt! Bru-rururururururu!
”Ah—, I guess if it’s not the pussy, I only get about a liter out. My little project was a failure,” Kian said.
Even through the blindfold, she felt the feeling of warm mess being splashed across her stomach. Kian had finished with the casual look of someone throwing trash against a wall.
(He loves crushing my pride at every turn♡ And yet♡)
At the mere smell of the drug-filled semen, her womb throbbed with a sharp, piercing peak. Talia let out another animal cry of joy and peaked once more.”
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Summary:
Talia undergoes a volatile mutation ritual to restore her vampire powers, utilizing Kian as a biological conduit for ‘vampire factor.’ Taking advantage of her drug-induced vulnerability, Kian asserts absolute sexual dominance, systematically dismantling Talia’s pride and autonomy. Despite her internal protests, Talia’s host body succumbs to the extreme stimulation, forcing her to confront her own latent hedonism. The chapter concludes with Talia completely overwhelmed by pleasure while nursing a vengeful obsession with her companion.
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Character Insight:
This chapter marks a significant shift in the power dynamic between Talia and Kian. While Talia previously maintained an air of superiority, Kian’s ‘rebellion’ forces her to confront the biological reality of her host body, Lyritisse. This transition from a distant, noble observer to a participant in ‘low-class’ ecstasy serves as a metaphorical baptism into her new, more primal vampire form. Kian’s shift into an aggressive, dominant role suggests a deepening of his own instinctual nature, foreshadowing a relationship built more on raw power and mutual corruption than traditional service.”
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Behind the Scene:
The author uses this chapter to redefine the ‘Vampire’ in this setting, moving away from elegant gothic tropes toward a more visceral, biological, and almost ‘bestial’ evolution that bridges the gap between human and monster.”
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T/L:
Notes:
• Talia – A high-ranking vampire spirit currently possessing the body of Lyritisse. In this form, she has flaxen hair, blue eyes, and thick lips.
• Mag – The wolfwoman under Yelmar—the one who was caught by Kian’s group earlier.
• tachyonian – a cell that generates magic power, allowing humans to enhance their bodies and perform magic to manipulate the external world. (tachyon: particle that always travels faster than light.)
• Count Cain – Talia’s father.
• Linca – Jibril’s favorite girl. High-ranking warrior monk woman from Shin, with strong abilities like ignoring attacks and poisons.
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