The Dark Rebirth of Pandora: Revenge of the Abyss

Chapter 519: Information and Sex!!!

"M-Mother Mnemosyne, I-I’m gonna—" Pandora speaks with a cute, flushed face as she moves her hips. I hold her leg to help her, pulling and pushing so she gets penetrated deeply by the tentacle.

"..." I also start to move, feeling the tentacle penetrating me. It’s not nearly as good as I’d like—I’m pretty immune to sexual pleasure in general—but seeing Pandora’s cute face is exciting.

Along with the sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoing through the place with each of her thrusts, I like the feeling of our pussies rubbing together.

"M-Mother! I’m gonna cum!!" she says, and she cums almost instantly. She’s become much easier to please than at the beginning.

"Hmmm." I get up, holding both of Pandora’s legs, leaving her practically upside down while we stay in this position where our pussies meet in an X.

"This is better." I start moving up and down, listening to her loud moans. Each time I go up and down, the tentacle enters and exits both of us, with Pandora taking the brunt of the thrusts against her womb.

Each time I go down, she squirts her love juice, which drips down her body, down her belly swollen with the egg, and down her breasts. And I like the disheveled expression she makes.

"You wanted to know about the Abyss? Well then, I wonder if you’ll pay attention if I tell you while I make things more... intense." I start moving my hips up and down faster and faster, listening to her pleasured screams.

"The Abyss is actually a piece of the Primordial Goddess. It’s the skin of her physical body. Unlike other parts of her body that were used as weapons, the skin of her body, which is also a natural organ, became the Abyss."

"The dense magic and lack of refinement caused the skin to ’decompose’ and release magic, which expanded violently but unstably... and that gave birth to both the Abyss and the monsters inside it."

"The first monster to be born reproduced, and from it various branches emerged, dividing and multiplying rapidly until we got to what it is today." I slam my pussy harder against hers, making Pandora start drooling with pleasure. She doesn’t even seem to be listening, and that’s totally her problem.

"Of course, we aren’t her children or anything like that. It’s more like we’re ’bacteria’ that fed on her ’dead skin’ to emerge."

"I-Incredible... hhmmmm," she murmurs, still moaning, but she seems to have paid attention.

’Curious? Can she comprehend even in this state?’ I want to test her limits more. I make the tentacle grow larger, and at the tip on her side, I make the tentacle generate micro-tentacles that invade her womb, starting to feel around everything inside.

"GHhhmmm!" This makes Pandora cum so hard she squirts up to my breasts. I smile at her as I start rubbing my pussy against hers.

"The monsters themselves were born from compressed magical density. The Primordial Goddess’s power is so violently dense that the first monster took her form as something 100% made of magic, being more like a spirit than something physical."

"Aaahhhh!" She cums with a prolonged scream while the large egg inside her rubs against her walls. It’s so much fun to watch.

"Do these answers make you happy? They’re simple, but they’re the absolute truth. The Primordial Goddess is the ’creator’ of the Abyss and the monsters, even if she did it unintentionally." I let go of one of her legs and with one hand I start rubbing her clit.

"M-Mother, w-wait, I-I can’t, Hhmmmm!!!" She cums again, her super-sensitive body unable to handle the various stimuli. The tentacle inside both of us keeps thrusting into her while we grind together.

"Don’t worry, daughter. Mother knows what she’s doing." I say to her, licking my lips. I feel the egg inside her cracking and being born.

"Looks like another one of our babies is coming, Pandora!"

"Hyaaaaa!" She lets out a choked scream mixed with a moan as the large tentacle in her womb starts to come out. Since the space is "occupied," it begins to coil around the tentacle penetrating Pandora as it moves upward to exit.

"Look how cute." A part of it comes out. It’s extremely viscous and smooth, so it can stretch Pandora without hurting her as it drags itself out.

"Did you know, Pandora, that tentacles were one of the first monsters to exist in the universe? We were born from a hereditary branch of the first monster that was no longer spiritual."

"In other words, the flesh bodies of monsters came from the tentacle lineage. If it weren’t for our lineage, no monster would have a flesh body; they’d all be spiritual projections of mana." I grab the tentacle and start pulling it rapidly out of Pandora, who writhes, gripping the bed with tears in her eyes.

"Also, the branch of egg-laying monsters also came from tentacles. So without tentacles, there would be no monsters with physical flesh bodies and no egg-laying monsters either."

"There, all done." I manage to pull the large tentacle completely out of her. It’s two meters long and quite thick, with the magical mimicry ability of mana—a new species that can perfectly reproduce the appearance, mana trail, and mana pathway of other beings to pretend to be them.

’I’ve never seen a being capable of copying others’ mana pathways so identically before... impressive...’ I feel happy. All the tentacles Pandora gives birth to are very good. Every species she generates comes with incredible natural abilities.

"Pandora?" I look at her and see she’s passed out. I pull out of her, removing the tentacle we were using to connect us. I lay her down gently on the bed, noticing her erratic breathing.

"Well, I guess you can rest a little... but I wonder why you’re so curious about the Abyss..." It’s not like the Abyss is a fun or interesting place.

"Maybe you’re interested in the Primordial Goddess too?" I wonder if she’s interested in that being.

"Ahh, what I wouldn’t give to fuck the Primordial Goddess. She would undoubtedly give birth to such powerful tentacles that I’d become invincible... Of course, that’s impossible. I’d probably die just getting close to her." I don’t think anyone stands a chance of getting anywhere with the Primordial Goddess.

"It would also be great to fuck the Goddess of the Abyss, although she’s too violent and too aggressive. Honestly, I’m even scared to imagine what would be born from someone like her." The tentacles I create are heavily based on the bodies that birth them.

If the Goddess of the Abyss were the mother of my tentacles, they’d be dangerous even to me. Most wouldn’t even obey me and might even try to attack me.

"Hmmmm." Pandora moans when I squeeze her breasts hard, watching the milk squirt out like a sweet, endless fountain.

"Pandora, do you know why your mother created you? Do you even know what the Goddess of the Abyss wants? I don’t think so..." I doubt Pandora knows. From her memories, it seems Pandora believes her mother’s goal is to kill the other goddesses.

But that’s partly wrong. What the Goddess of the Abyss wants is quite different from that. After all, if that were all, Azraelith and she together could finish killing all the other goddesses.

"W-What does she want?" Pandora asks, waking up. I thought she’d be unconscious longer, but it hasn’t even been two minutes.

"You want to know what the Goddess of the Abyss wants?"

"Y-Yes... I-I’d like to know..." she asks, all shy. I wonder if the real Pandora is only aggressive, arrogant, and bold because she had memories, since Pandora without memories is much more docile and timid.

"The Goddess of the Abyss wants freedom. She cannot have freedom. She is trapped in the Abyss. This place is like a prison for her, or for a better analogy, this place is her personal hell." I press Pandora’s nipples, letting the milk flow down her mature breasts.

"She deeply hates being trapped here. This place has repressed her freedom, making her unable to truly leave even if she tried with all her might."

"She wants her daughters to get her out of here. It might seem like a simple desire, but I kinda understand her. We are beings with infinite life. No one would want to be stuck in the Abyss forever..."

"I... would also like to leave. Many of us would like to leave the Abyss. I’ve heard the outside is very beautiful and full of easy food... There’s nothing beautiful in the Abyss. Here, everything is darkness, everything is black or gray, and the only things with color are certain types of monsters, and even most of those will have shades of black, white, or gray..."

"...It’s a sad place." No one likes the Abyss. We’re all trapped here, and food is scarce.

"Can’t you leave through a gate?"

"...No. Portals, doors, fissures, holes in space and reality—none of that lets us leave. The Abyss binds us here. It’s like a solid barrier." I say, stroking her breasts while watching the milk squirt.

"...Wait, so can I free her?"

"Yes, you should be able to. Because you are an Abyssal being who came from the outside. You’re not trapped like the rest of us... but who do you prefer, me or your mother, the Goddess of the Abyss?"

"I—" She freezes. Her eyes turn extremely cold for a second.

"I-I’m just kidding, hahaha. Don’t worry about it, daughter."

’Of course... that biological bond... I had forgotten about that.’ The Goddess of the Abyss used [The Swarm] as a base. [The Swarm] is a monster that creates a forced connection of absolute obedience with all its offspring, so they follow any order even if it’s suicidal.

The Goddess of the Abyss used this to ensure her children’s loyalty, forming a ’bridge’ between the two sides so her children would never betray her. And this connection, in a pure Tenebris Abyssus, is practically unbreakable.

"It’s okay, Mother Mnemosyne!" she says, smiling again. I lie down on top of Pandora and start sucking on her breasts.

"Ready for another round of children?" I murmur, savoring the sweet taste of her milk. I love Pandora’s milk. In the Abyss, things that taste truly good are rare.

"Yes," she says, hugging me happily, pressing my head against her chest.