F-Rank Puppeteer!! But I'll be Queen, and I'm not a narcissist!!!!!-Chapter 171: Complete Breakdown (R-18)

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Chapter 171: Complete Breakdown (R-18)

"Hmm, I’m going to break your little line of defense now, little fruit. I hope you have lots of fun when you finally wake up from your little trauma," I murmur with an amused smile on my face, sinking my finger deep into her tight little pussy.

She writhes, breathing erratically as my finger moves within her tight folds. She lets out bothered whimpers, her mind trying to deny my influence.

"If all you can manage is this tiny little sound to defend yourself, then I guess you don’t stand a chance against me at all," I say, running my other hand over her chest, softly descending down her stomach.

"Evelyn, have you ever stopped to think how good it would feel to have Esther touch you after you win a battle? The praise, the sweet, gentle words of love she’d speak after you defeated an enemy who tried to kill her." I move my finger, searching for her most fragile spot, using her love for Esther as a trigger.

"Think about it. The sweet, addictive pleasure of her gentle yet dominant fingers exploring your body... well... like this!" I press against her G-spot, and it makes her arch forward with a tiny sound that’s just so cute.

"This is your reward for winning, Evelyn. The sweet taste of lust. So why resist it? Why resist her love just out of fear? Wouldn’t you like that?" I say, pressing her G-spot with light movements.

Her soft, warm, wet flesh clenches around me as if I’m an invader she wants to expel, but at the same time, as she tries to push me out, her intimate parts become completely soaked, dripping her sweet fluids like a temptation.

"See? Your own body likes it. Isn’t the feeling of victory intoxicating? Wouldn’t you like to receive this reward every time you win? Doesn’t it seem... sweet to think you’ll always get such a delicious reward?" Her body trembles under my touch as her cheek slowly grows flushed, gradually yielding.

"Or maybe you’d prefer it stronger? A hard, painful love that suffocates and controls you as much as it protects and comforts you." I move my fingers inside her more quickly, making tears of pleasure stream from her eyes.

I feel the entire spiritual plane trembling, as if something is breaking. It fills me with pure euphoria.

"Yes, you’d like that, wouldn’t you? A love you know will never end, one that doesn’t come for a while and then leave you feeling empty. You want a love that lasts forever, a love where, even if it hurts you, you know it will always be with you." She has a small orgasm from my touch, her mouth opening in a silent moan.

"So why not chase that love, Evelyn? Don’t resist. Don’t fight it. This is the love you’ve been searching for, so why stop just because it hurts to hurt other people?" I hold her breast with one hand, pinching and pulling her nipple while my finger plays with her G-spot.

"The world is so cruel and unfair to you, so think, Evelyn. Why should you stop and care about the suffering of others? You’ve suffered too. Yes, you’ve suffered so much. So why should others’ suffering affect you?"

"There’s no reason to show that weakness to others, is there? Be strong. Be determined. And be as cruel in front of others as you need to be to finally become worthy of love." When I press her G-spot more firmly, she finally cums hard, spraying her viscous fluids onto my hand.

I pull my hand out of her and bring it to her own mouth, putting my fingers in for her to suck.

"Taste it. Isn’t it good? Victory isn’t always sweet, Evelyn. Victory is sometimes bitter, painful, and doesn’t always give the satisfaction we hoped for. But it’s still a victory... that’s right... taste the flavor of victory, even if the flavor is bitter." She sucks my fingers, tears of pleasure running down her face.

"..." 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

’It’s almost there... so close... just one little more push and she’ll break...’ Every second she gets closer to yielding, the better the taste of conquest feels.

"..." I move, positioning myself between her thighs. I quickly grab hold of them and place both over my shoulders as I bring my face close to her pussy. Words are no longer necessary.

Evelyn’s brain has already grasped what it needed from my words. What her brain needs now is the reward. It needs to feel that everything I said is something good. It needs to believe it will be rewarded for doing what I said.

"..." I bring my face closer to her pussy, open my mouth, and place my tongue against her. Evelyn trembles all over, feeling my tongue part her tight slit.

I begin to lick and suck, savoring her pleasurable taste, the scent of lust invading my nose as her pussy clenches around my tongue, no longer trying to expel me.

I drink the fluids that run down my chin, dripping onto the floor. The sound of the drops is like the tick-tock of a clock. With every lick inside her sensitive flesh, more of this sweet nectar is given to me.

"Hmm... ahhh..." She starts to let out moans with every movement I make inside her. The spiritual plane begins to tremble as I hear sounds of cracking. Even though the environment doesn’t change visually, she’s cracking all over. Her mind can no longer manage to defend her.

"..." I smile, sucking on her more forcefully while holding her thighs. Each lick is almost desperate for more of her fluids. I see Evelyn’s cute face, mouth open with saliva trailing, flushed cheeks, and her expression crumbling in pleasure.

Her flesh molds itself around my tongue until I reach her weakest point. Evelyn lets out a cry of pleasure as a loud cracking sound occurs. She cums like a fountain, staining my face with her delicious fluids.

Her body trembles and spasms, clenching around my tongue. Her chest rises madly as if her heart is beating faster than ever before. She has finally broken.

She actually held out longer than I expected, considering her traumatized state, the fact that she’s in the deepest part of her consciousness with no way to defend herself, and considering her inferiority complex. It was actually impressive she resisted this much.

I withdraw my tongue from inside her, watching her fluids drip downward. It’s such a lewd and exciting sight. I lick my lips, savoring her sweet taste, and give her closed-up slit one last lick, catching the drops that trickle out.

"Hahahahahaha, I won." I smile, releasing her body. I don’t need to do anything else now. Just wait for Evelyn to return from the depths of her consciousness and start controlling the body again.

’Considering the trauma and my manipulation, it should take a few days for Evelyn to regain control of the body...’ Doing anything more would just hinder my current success. After all, the brain tends to ignore something too extreme and repetitive like this without a break.

"Well, now it’s time to focus on the outside until Evelyn returns and takes control of the body. I wonder... how will she react when she wakes up..." It’s not like she’ll remember what just happened. All of this will be deeply rooted in her subconscious.

...

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...

I look at this thing in Evelyn-sama’s body. I’m taking her to the mansion so she doesn’t cause trouble using Evelyn-sama’s image.

"Are you... okay?" I ask, seeing her gripping my hand tightly. She seems... strange.

"Huh? Oh, I’m great, Eve!! Better than ever, just a bit busy. Wait a moment," she says as I lead her. She’s trembling and letting out weird little sounds.

We walk for several minutes through the forest until we get near the mansion, but suddenly this thing collapses on the ground again, letting out a loud moan as her body arches backward.

"!!!?" I look at her, confused. This is already the second time she’s fallen, but this one is even stranger than the last.

"Hey, are you—" Before I can finish, I see a damp stain on Evelyn-sama’s dress. It takes my mind a few moments to realize what it is from the stain.

"..." I look at this thing with disgust and confusion. Why the hell is she aroused? And what the hell does she think she’s doing, dirtying Evelyn-sama’s clothes and body with sexual fluids.

"Eeek, don’t look at me like that. I’m so sensitive. If you look at me with such contempt, I’ll end up getting wet again," she says with drool running from her mouth and tears of pleasure on her face. I feel an immense urge to punch this thing’s face, but I take a deep breath because it’s Evelyn-sama’s body.

"Stop the nonsense and let’s go... Besides, it’s disgusting to see you making that expression with Evelyn-sama’s face while covered in an angel’s blood," I say, pulling her to her feet. Her legs are trembling completely, so she leans on me.

"Haaa... haaa..." She lets out a heavy breath, and even that act seems lewd. It’s so strange to see Evelyn-sama’s image acting like this. Whatever this thing controlling the body is, it’s acting like a lustful whore for no reason, and it fills me with rage.

"..."

"Aahh, don’t pull me, sweetie. I’m kinda weak, you know? Mortal flesh bodies are so weird and sensitive," she says, and even though she’s irritating, I still file away everything she says.

’So she isn’t something like us... Maybe... she’s a monster? Rational monsters... there are a limited number... Was it the dungeon? Did some monster attach itself to Evelyn-sama in the dungeon?... The cores...’ I remember those two cores Evelyn-sama brought back.

They were water cores, and Evelyn-sama said they were from a nymph. But they were two intact Rank S cores. It’s impossible for Evelyn-sama and Ylya to have won them. Evelyn-sama never said what happened or how she got the cores.

’Is this thing the nymph?’ I look at her. I’m not sure, but it would be plausible. Besides, nymphs are the type of monster that lures people and makes them sink into sin and desire for entertainment or to kill them slowly.

"Hmm, your gaze is so intense. Like this, I’ll just end up getting wetter!! Sex with you... would it really be sex or just masturbation, since you’re a puppet born from Evelyn’s power?" she asks, making me stop looking at her.

Though inevitably, I saw the liquid running down her legs and the drops on the ground. It makes me so frustrated that I didn’t defend Evelyn-sama from this thing, or from that angel that attacked her. I should have protected Evelyn-sama.

If I had been near her, she wouldn’t have had to kill an angel and make room for this depraved slut.