The Dark Rebirth of Pandora: Revenge of the Abyss-Chapter 564: A Couple in the Making

"...U-Urgh, you’re so intense..." I say, getting up on shaky legs. Azraelith is really good; her tail is just so good, and she has so many passives that amplified the intensity of the sex.

A few hours were enough to satisfy us both. For me, it was enough because the pleasure was amplified, and for her, it was enough because she’s new to this, even though I still feel like I wanted way more.

"I’m... so tired..." she murmurs as she lies collapsed on the floor. She couldn’t handle me rubbing against her for hours. My pussy really is a wonder; she never stood a chance.

"Sister, you need to last longer, or I’ll start thinking you’re a premature ejaculator, and I already have one wife who is!" I say, poking her delicious breasts. Even though I’m serious, Delphina is more than enough of a quick-trigger; she comes from any stimulation.

"..." She looks at me with a mix of anger and frustration.

"Did you like your sister’s milk? You drank from my breasts with such desire, you looked like a baby." She wouldn’t stop sucking my breasts hard, like someone who’d spent days in the desert without water.

"Just... stop... you pervert."

"Oh, I’m the pervert? I didn’t fuck you; you fucked me," I say, pinching her nipple. Even as I say that, the intensity is almost addictive; her tail feels really good.

"I barely remember anything that happened... when we started, my mind went totally blank, and I just ’woke up’ sore."

"I see. That makes sense, actually. You’re way older than me, but you’ve never really had proper contact with extreme sexual stuff." It’s the same reason Delphina is sensitive. In short, years of unpreparedness that made the experience as fragile as possible.

And considering how instinctual our race is, it makes even more sense that she lost consciousness and just let her instincts set the pace, though of course I did a certain "little something" that influenced that a bit.

"At least, sister, know that you did well, really well. I’d say you’re fourth." 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

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"Grimm, Delphina, Mikael, you, and then Zephyra. That’s the order of who gives me the most pleasure." As much as it hurts to admit, no one can give me pleasure like Grimm can. Maybe it’s because she throws herself into sex so completely that she’s not afraid to humiliate me just to satisfy her sadism, and that deliciously triggers my masochism.

"!!!"

"WHY AM I SO LOW?!" she says, alarmed, getting up. Her tail drips my fluids onto the floor while I shift my thighs uncomfortably as her "semen" runs down between my legs.

"Because you’re inexperienced." Delphina is inexperienced too, but the difference is she has two dicks, so it’s double the pleasure. Plus, the amount she cums and the length of time she can fuck are decisive factors.

Even though she’s a quick trigger, she lasts a LONG time. Proof of that was the 10,000 years of sex we had, showing that her potential stamina if she tries is monstrous. Plus, she’s so cute!!! And of course, third couldn’t be anyone other than Mikael. He’s wild and hits the right spots, but he’s still human and has his limits.

And unfortunately, Zephyra is at the bottom of the ranking. That’s because she can practically never give me pleasure with her in charge; it’s always me fucking her, which is wonderful, but it’s more of a psychological pleasure mixed with the pleasure from my tail.

And... I’m still a girl; I like having something inside me. But of course, I love them all, so who’s better or worse at sex doesn’t matter. Every time with them is unique.

"I can’t believe you dared to put me below that bitch Delphina, and even worse, you put the Vampire Queen above me!!!"

"..." I grab her tail, licking the tip softly and affectionately to calm her down.

"Don’t be upset, sister. We’ll have time to hone your skills, and you’ll easily rise in my estimation..." I look over at that girl curled up on the floor, full of shame. She watched everything.

"How about you train with that girl? She definitely looks like she’d be delicious to fuck, and she’s pretty."

"!!?"

"She does look really delicious, and she’ll obey everything I ask. If you want, I’ll let you fuck her when I’m not using her services." Strangely, I don’t feel weird about this. Normally, I’m pretty possessive over what’s mine.

And I would never let my partners get involved with others, to the point where I even get jealous of Grimm trying to have sex with her clones. But with Azraelith, I don’t feel that.

I guess I’m more liberal about it. Maybe because we’re the same race, the hierarchy changes how I see this situation.

"..." Azraelith stares at that girl named Baeh’Wa and seems thoughtful, while the girl stays quiet, just looking at us.

"Maybe." When Azraelith accepts, Baeh’Wa’s eyes go wide, but she doesn’t say anything about it.

"Now, sister, we’ve fucked a little, so it’s time for training. I have a great idea! And don’t worry, I’ve already started using the method for us to gain levels passively. You can be sure I’ll restore your level." I’m going to keep using this method of extracting the "fuel" from the environment’s level the whole time.

"You’d better be able to give me back my level," she says, frustrated, as I softly lick her tail, savoring it.

"Open your status and watch," I say, sucking on the tip of her tail. Her semen is tasty; it has a lot of Mana.

"...It went up by 100." She speaks, surprised. 100 is a ridiculously low amount, but it shows my method works.

"Yes... I really am sorry for what I did, but as you can see, I can fix this... with some time, of course! Because I need to improve this method and its efficiency." I smile at her as she looks at the mark on my belly.

"If you steal levels from me again, I’ll kill you. I won’t be patient enough to think you’re my sister and our mother’s favorite."

"Of course, you can be sure I won’t." Unfortunately, considering levels, stealing from a being weaker than me won’t increase my level much. I only gained levels easily because I stole from a stronger being.

’Overall, this will only serve to confiscate levels from other beings...’ I stare at Azraelith’s naked body for a moment, distracted by her breasts.

"Pandora, I’m not doing anything else. I’m tired."

"...I didn’t say anything."

"But of course, I’ll give you some space. I need to think about our training routine and our options. After all, I’m discovering a lot of new things. I’m going to read a bit in our mother’s library and let you get your rest." I use magic to create a pure white dress on my body.

Although I’d prefer to be naked, for Azraelith, I’m wearing clothes. I walk away from her, heading into the castle, followed by Baeh’Wa, while my sister lies on the ground, touching her tail curiously.

"..." I create a barrier to block sound and stop walking, looking at Baeh’Wa when we’re out of Azraelith’s sight.

"If you tell Azraelith what I did... I’ll kill you." She was watching me and Azraelith having sex the whole time. She was quiet, but I know she noticed from the reactions on her face.

"I-I won’t say anything! I-I’m serving you," she says nervously, stuttering. Her hands go behind her back as her eyes don’t meet mine directly.

"Better that way." She noticed I drugged Azraelith. Obviously, it wouldn’t make sense for Azraelith to partially lose consciousness just because it was her first time having sex.

I did it with my saliva and my milk, using my Mana. It was an addictive, sweet calming agent to help her feel less tense and irritated. Nothing harmful, but functional.

It was my way of helping her. A little malicious, sure, but still better than letting her get irritated. I noticed from the first 30 seconds of sex that she was clearly seeing it as something mechanically bad.

And I didn’t want her sexual experience to be seen as something to just get through rather than something to enjoy. So I gave her all the pleasure and freedom to feel good without having to think too much, and it worked. She loved having sex with me.

"Baeh’Wa, how did you notice the drug in my saliva?" I ask curiously. As soon as I started making my saliva different, Baeh’Wa noticed, but I wasn’t using magic to do it.

"The smell changed... and the color, too."

’It changed?...’ It looked identical to me, but I guess all those eyes on Baeh’Wa’s body aren’t just for show.

"...Hmmm... and now..." I show her my tongue, and she looks surprised.

"How? You changed it so fast..."

"Any other flaws?"

"The c-consistency changed... j-just kidding, you fixed it just from hearing that?"

"Naturally. I don’t need to perceive something is wrong, just know it is." It’s easy to fix a mistake if I know it exists. I don’t need to see it or notice it in any way; I just need to see what the correct version looks like and replicate it. It’s simply learning and replicating a pattern, which my brain is good at.

"You’re the observant type, huh? I’m going to use your help a lot, Baeh’Wa, so you can be sure you should keep an eye on what I do and tell me everything you think is a physical or magical flaw."

"I-I’ll do my best," she says, looking down. Her shyness calms me down a bit because it’s genuine.

"Great. Then let’s go to the library. I want to see the real books my mother has." She has actual books, unlike the rudimentary stuff monsters have.