Lackey's Seducing Survival Odyssey

How in the hell was that possible?

His cock was not hard?

How?

Well… pretty damn easy. All Aether had to do was… just remember what Drakhairs had told him and yeah… ‘That thing’—that single, haunting memory was enough to calm his cock like flipping a switch.

It shut down all his arousal, just like that.

Using her moment of dazed shock, his soft cock slowly, gently pushed into her warm pussy without resistance. Her walls, still slick and eager, welcomed him as he slid inside, like a thick, heavy snake being squeezed tightly by her velvet-soft inner folds.

And even though he was soft… she still felt so full. So impossibly full. It was pushing deep, rubbing places inside her untouched before… even breaking her precious maidenhood.

So he had this much power… even while being soft!!

Helena’s mind spun. She couldn’t understand what the hell was happening. Just moments ago, he’d told her she was his target… and now not?

What the hell was he doing to her heart?

Helena’s eyes welled up with tears, her voice trembling. “T-Then why did you lie to me~arhh~” she whimpered, but before she could even finish asking, her breath hitched. Aether began to slowly move his soft cock inside her pussy.

Her eyes widened, her body arched from the unexpected stimulation.

“W-Wait~aaah~” she gasped, her arms wrapping tightly around him as if clinging to sanity. Her nails dug into his shoulders, dragging against his skin as he slowly and deliberately pressed his hips into hers, again and again.

Even though it was soft, it was warm… thick… and alive. Her pussy was throbbing, squeezing it with every motion, as if trying to pull him deeper, to keep him inside forever.

Aether gritted his teeth, his brows furrowed. It felt surreal—like his body was acting on its own, while his mind was lost somewhere in ‘That thing’. He could feel every inch of her warmth… every wet ripple of her tight pussy sucking him in, clenching like it didn’t care if he was hard or soft.

It wanted him… Needed him.

But still… That memory… it held him back not to going hard!

Helena groaned, her voice cracking with pain. For a few agonising minutes, it felt like her insides were being scraped with something sharp. Even though his cock wasn’t hard, her body reacted as if it was tearing through her core. But she bit her lips, trembling, refusing to let him see how much it hurt.

She didn’t want him to stop. She didn’t want to break this fragile connection.

In their own ways, both of them were trying not to hurt the other—each pushing through pain, through confusion, just to stay connected.

And then… something shifted.

Slowly, gently, her pussy began to adjust—began to accept him. The pain softened, replaced with tingling warmth, a slow build of sweetness spreading from her core.

“ahh~ahh~Ae… ~Aether it~ahh~feels weird~aah~” Helena moaned, her voice trembling with confusion and arousal. She couldn’t understand it… but her pussy was starting to feel good.

So good… That strange, scraping discomfort faded, replaced by a deep, erotic pleasure that was starting to bloom inside her.

Her body shuddered, her legs wrapped around his waist, her hips grinding softly against him, as if trying to draw out more. Her nipples grazed against his chest, her breath hot and broken. Her pussy pulsed around his soft cock like it was learning to love the shape of him—memorizing his touch.

It didn’t matter that he wasn’t hard. Her body still wanted it. Wanted him.

Aether looked down at her flushed face, her messy hair sticking to her cheeks, her eyes filled with confusion and lust… and smiled softly. There was love in that smile. A hint of guilt. A breath of longing. But also heat—heat that burned deeper than mere instinct. It was romantic… erotic… raw.

He moved again. Slowly. Deeply. Pressing into her, letting her feel every inch of his soft cock rubbing through her slick, swollen pussy. The sensation wasn’t hard or fast… but it was thick, filling, hot… dragging against her folds in a way that made her moan louder, trembling like her soul was being touched.

“A-Aether~” Helena whispered again, her voice small and trembling, like she was afraid of the feelings crashing through her chest.

Her pussy, now adjusted to his soft cock, kept fluttering around it—like it was kissing him from inside. Every slow push he made into her tight, wet folds sent sparks through her nerves, not from pressure, but from the deep emotional intimacy that grew with every motion.

“~Aether~aah~…I fee~llaa~aahll~… I~ah~I don’t~aamma~?” she breathed shakily against his ear. Her cheeks were crimson, her lips parted in soft panting. Her voice trembled with innocence, overwhelmed lust!

Aether didn’t answer with words. He leaned forward and kissed her—slowly, deeply.

His lips moved with hunger, with gentleness. His tongue slipped between her lips, claiming her, meeting hers in a wet, erotic dance. Helena moaned into his mouth, her legs twitching with instinct as her pussy clenched tight around his soft cock once more.

The friction… it wasn’t hard.

But it was thick. Hot. Alive.

So real that it stole her breath with every sensual glide.

Her pussy was dripping now. Slick, clenching, trembling with raw need. She didn’t even understand why she was this horny, this wet, this sensitive. But she couldn’t stop. Her pussy clung to him like it was scared—like it wanted to swallow him whole, like it didn’t care how soft or slow or gentle he was.

“Aether… ~ahh~ it feels so~aamm~ good… Y~you?…” Helena whimpered, her fingers tangled in his hair, tugging him closer, needing him deeper.

“I do…arrh~ I feel it too,” Aether whispered. He kissed her neck, then dragged his tongue slowly across her collarbone, tasting the salt of her sweat and the warmth of her skin.

Honestly, only he knew how impossible it was not to get hard now.

She was breaking him.

He lowered his mouth, kissing down her chest, his lips soft but hungry. He dragged his tongue slowly between the soft valley of her trembling breasts. Her nipples were already hard—so sensitive, so needy for him. He kissed around them first, teasing, tasting the heat rising off her skin. Then he finally closed his lips around one, sucking it gently, letting his tongue flick across the tip as Helena cried out, squirming beneath him.

“Ahhh~ Aether~” she gasped, her voice cracking with a pleasure she wasn’t ready for. Her thighs trembled, and her pussy twitched again—clenching tight around his soft cock. Her insides didn’t care anymore.

Even if her mind was confused… her pussy knew what it wanted.

It wanted him.

So badly.

Her pussy squeezed again, shivering as if trying to pull him in deeper. Aether groaned into her chest, feeling her body react, feeling her warmth soaking around him.

And slowly… inch by inch… his cock started to respond.

His soft, slick shaft began to throb… To swell… To harden.

Inside her.

“Ahh… I~ feel weird, Aether~” Helena moaned, her thighs locking tighter around his waist. Her hips rolled upward instinctively as she felt his cock getting harder… stretching her… slowly expanding inside her tender, wet pussy.

It was like her core was being filled again—reshaped around him. Every throb of him made her body light up with heat.

Aether closed his eyes, biting down on his lip as he tried to hold back. But it was impossible. Her warmth… her love… her moans… the way her pussy pulsed around his soft cock, begging, dripping, desperate for more—he couldn’t stay soft anymore.

His cock hardened slowly, deliciously, inside her.

Each throb made her gasp.

Each stretch made her tighten.

“A-Aether… it’s… growing~aahh it’s getting big… inside me…” Helena cried out in a shy, breathy voice, her voice breaking with disbelief and shameful awe. “HOW DID YOU DO THAT!!” she almost screamed, her tone high, fragile, like a girl at the edge of something she couldn’t understand.

Her nails dug deep into his back, leaving crescent-shaped marks as her hips arched up uncontrollably, trying to pull him in even deeper. She didn’t mean to. Her body just moved on its own.

Aether’s cock was now fully hard, thick, stretched, and pulsing deep inside her, reshaping her small, tight pussy into a trembling hole molded perfectly for him. He began to move—slow at first, then deeper… then harder. Each thrust sent a ripple through her core, her pussy stretching, squeezing, accepting more of him than she ever thought was possible.

His length pushed into her with increasing force, and her pussy began to open wider around him, being stretched into the perfect shape of his cock. Her soft walls twitched and fluttered, wet and heated, wrapping around his hardness like a velvet sheath of lust.

She was stuffed. Completely filled. And it wasn’t stopping.

Helena’s mind started to sway… to shake… to shatter. It was too much. Too real. Too powerful. A storm of emotion and pleasure was swelling in her chest, her stomach, her very soul.

It was like she was going to die.

“N~No~No!!” she screamed, her voice cracking in a high-pitched wail. Her eyes were wide, her pupils glassy, unfocused. This was the first time she had ever felt anything like this—the first time pleasure and fear twisted together so tightly, so violently, it broke something inside her.

Her body convulsed, trying to resist the overwhelming feeling. She pushed at his chest, tried to twist away, her limbs trembling, her skin burning. She didn’t know what was happening to her. She didn’t know who she was anymore.

She tried to crawl away, dragging her sweaty, limp body backward on the bed, her legs weak, her pussy still dripping and gaping open from being stretched too wide by him.

“T-Too much… Too much…” she muttered with a dazed, hazy tone, her voice lost and quivering. Drool slipped from the corner of her lips, her face flushed red, her body soaked in sweat. Her pussy was convulsing around nothing now, twitching as if it missed the weight of him already, “T-Time out!”

But Aether didn’t let her go.

He grabbed her wrist gently—but firmly—and pulled her back into his arms, her body crumpling against his. He stared into her teary, trembling eyes. He looked calm, but his cock throbbed hard against her slick thighs, thick and ready.

“We’re just starting…” he whispered, his voice deep, slow, and hypnotic. Then his lips curved into a dangerous smirk. “I’ll show you the real heaven~”

Helena’s eyes widened.

Her heart stopped.

Her breath caught.

Her face turned pale… as if her soul realized something terrifying, something wonderful, something forbidden.

Her body shook in his arms.

And then—

Her pussy clenched again, just from those words.

Her lust called out to him silently, through every soft shiver, every trembling squeeze between her thighs. She didn’t understand what was happening. But her pussy knew.

Aether kissed her again—rougher now, more possessive—and pressed her down flat on the bed as he slid his cock back into her soaked, needy hole. It was like pushing into heaven, slick and warm and impossibly tight. She gasped, her entire body jolting as his full hardness drove into her pussy all over again, filling her to the core.

Helena’s arms flailed, her breath hitched into broken moans, and her eyes lost focus entirely.

“Ahhh~ahh~ Aether~ I-I can’t~~aahh~~ I can’t take it~!” she wailed, tears running down her cheeks, her voice high and girlish and full of helpless desperation. Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, locking him inside, like her body was scared of losing him even as it was overwhelmed by him.

Her pussy felt stretched to its very limits. His cock was pounding into her now—deep, rhythmic, heavy thrusts that made her whole body bounce under him, her boobs jiggling with every slap of skin, every wet smack that echoed through the room.

He didn’t speak.

He just groaned, deep and low, and grabbed her wrists, pinning them down beside her head. His pace grew faster… His cock gliding through her walls like it belonged there—like her pussy was shaped just for him.

And it was.

“W-Why…~mmaa~ why does it feel… ~mmaa~ this good…!?” she gasped out, her face red, her lips trembling. Her thighs shook, her toes curled, and her pussy was now convulsing around him with each thrust like it was about to explode.

“I don’t… I don’t understand…!” she sobbed out, shame and lust mixing wildly in her voice. “Why am I… why does it feel like I’m~~~AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH~~~”

And then it happened.

Her back arched off the bed violently, her hands gripping the sheets as her mouth fell open in a silent scream. Her pussy clamped down on his cock with a force that stunned them both—pulsing, milking him, spasming in raw, burning climax.

Aether came.

Helena came.

So hard she forgot her name.

Her innocent body convulsed wildly, shaking in a mess of pleasure and panic. Drool slid down her chin. Her eyes rolled back. She was gone—lost to the orgasm that shattered her heart and soul.

Her pussy flooded with slick heat, clenching and trembling with each pulse as if trying to drain every last drop of him.

She couldn’t breathe…. Couldn’t think.

She rarely knew what climax was supposed to feel like… but this?

This was too much!

This was heaven!!

Her chest heaved with every breath, her fingers twitching, legs spread wide as her pussy fluttered around his cock, still buried inside her, still hard, still throbbing.

She forgot everything—who she was, what she feared, why she tried to run.

All that existed now was the heat in her core… the cock inside her… and the love, lust, and helpless need tying her to Aether in a way she’d never felt before.

She had crossed the edge.

And…. she wasn’t coming back.

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[Author’s Note: Due to some errors with the naming of the new novel, I changed to a new one… give it a try, guys and tell me what you think of it!

Fate To Fake: Loved By The Fallen; Fated To Kill The Divine – Abilion – AllNovelFull]

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