The Dark Rebirth of Pandora: Revenge of the Abyss

Chapter 597: Perfect Acting

"We can start, big sister. You can do whatever you want to me, and if I’m acting sloppy, just let me know and I’ll fix it. Ah, and don’t hold back, I promise the performance will be very realistic." Pandora speaks with a smile while we’re both naked, my tail agitated, while Pandora’s seems agitated too.

"..." I grab her hand hard, leaving marks because her regeneration is extremely low. I throw her onto the bed without any care as she curls up, already beginning to act.

"Haaa..." I gasp with pleasure when I see her curled up weakly, looking so vulnerable and cute. Those small, soft curves, those small breasts still full of milk, that fragile appearance that makes me want to hurt her.

"Turn around, get on all fours, and stick your ass out for me." I give her an authoritative order, acting in a way I never normally would.

"A-Azraelith..." I slap Pandora’s face, who for a moment looks shocked. A red mark appears on her cheek, and then she starts to cry. She’s clearly resisting just a little, like I asked.

’Fuck, she does this so perfectly... it seems so real...’ I get excited as she cries. I spin her on the bed, putting her in the position I ordered, without waiting for her to obey.

"I-I- Sister..."

"Quiet."

Slap

"Ghhmm..." I spank her ass hard, leaving the mark of my palm as I grab her hips. I move one hand all the way up, grabbing one of her breasts while I pinch her nipple, listening to her little moans.

"P-Please s-stop... i-it hurts... s-sister... hic... hic..." She cries so cutely it makes my tail start to get slick. I squeeze her breast hard, making her let out a little shriek as milk leaks out from the pressure on her chest.

"Shut up, you whore!!"

"Urkk!!" I thrust two fingers deep into her pussy, but to my surprise, my fingers tear through her hymen. Obviously, Pandora isn’t a virgin, so the fact that she put in effort even for this gets me excited.

The lewd smell mixed with blood gets me excited about the situation. Her commitment to this makes me happy and makes my heart race.

"A dirty bitch like you pretending to be a virgin is an insult to those who are still truly pure." I rub my fingers deep inside her in a scratching motion, feeling how she squeezes me tight, her pussy clenching around my fingers as they rub against her soft, hot flesh.

Tears stream down Pandora’s face, dripping onto the bed as I roughly massage her breast. I bite Pandora’s neck, sinking my teeth in as I don’t stop moving my two fingers inside her.

"Grhmm!! P-Please... i-it hurts... kyaaa!" I push her down, shoving her face into the bed, keeping her like that so she can’t breathe. I use my weight to press her down as I hit her G-spot, making her come.

"You pathetic little slut! For something that hurts, your body sure seemed to like it!! Dirty bitch, crying over just that. Looks like I need to teach you a lesson." Pandora’s body starts to tremble and convulse slightly. If I didn’t know she barely needs to breathe, I’d really think she was suffocating.

Blood from her "virginity" drips onto the bed as I pull my fingers out of her. I bring my fingers to my mouth, savoring Pandora’s blood, which is strangely good and gets me really worked up for more.

"Hyaaaa!!" She screams when I thrust my tail into her pussy, mounting her hips as my tail invades her uterus, stretching the small, protected entrance. Pandora sobs and gasps in pain as I pull her hair.

"Mirror. Now." I give another order, and she creates a mirror in front of us. I violently yank her head back so I can watch her face crying for me.

"That’s right, Pandora. Look how cute you look crying like that." I grab both her breasts with my hands as I lean all the way back, making her sit in my lap. In this position, Pandora’s back is pressed against my breasts, and she can see my tail penetrating her.

"Beg for it, you little whore! Show me how much you love me and want this." I squeeze her breasts hard, making milk leak out and wet her body and the bed. Tears leave a soft trail down her cheeks.

"Please, s-sister... hic... f-fuck me... aaaaahhhh!!" I pull both her nipples, making her shed more tears. They’re reddened from the pressure.

"I didn’t hear you right. What did this little crybaby whore say?"

"P-Please, b-big sister, f-fuck your little s-sister’s p-pussy. I’m a l-little crybaby w-whore who c-can’t take it a-anymore." She’s drooling from the pain, and her expression in the mirror makes my tail pulse inside her.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, you’re such a cute slut." I push her against the mirror glass, milking those cute breasts that are reddened from the rough touch, as I start to thrust my tail in and out of her.

She moans and gasps, staining the mirror with milk and tears. I’m not a big fan of milk, and I’d prefer her breasts didn’t leak milk, but I guess it adds a certain extra charm. It makes her body look more lascivious.

"Look at the mess you’re making, you little pig." I wonder what Pandora is really feeling. Her pussy is dripping a lot. I think she’s enjoying this.

"I-I’m sorry, s-sister... hic... s-sorry." I scratch her breasts lightly, just to hurt a little.

"Begging for forgiveness after you’ve already made a mess? How ugly. A strong, grown woman crying like a little child." Pandora’s tears intensify with the rougher thrusts I give her.

"I want to come, so beg for my seed, Pandora. Beg like it’s a matter of life or death for you." I press her face harder against the glass, letting her tears stream down and blur the image.

"B-Big sister, come inside me... f-fill me up... f-fill my stupid, lewd little body with your h-hot, sticky s-seed... Gyaaaaa!!" She screams when my tail pushes further into her uterus, curving inside like a comfortable home.

I gasp with pleasure. It feels so good. She’s so hot, and I feel safe being in such a protected, private place.

"Hmmmmm..." I let out a pleasurable moan, starting to come inside her. My tail expands and curves down at the entrance of her uterus to seal the exit, similar to the shape of a sword’s guard, while the rest of my tail writhes inside, discharging this fluid made of magic within her.

"Urgh..." Pandora groans in pain, gripping the glass as her belly visibly swells in front of the mirror. A lewd sight that I like to see, because it shatters that grand image Pandora always projects.

"You look so dirty and slutty. Is this Mother’s favorite? This dirty girl crying over just a little sex?" I take the opportunity to vent my anger on her.

"At least your slutty body does its job well." Not a single drop escapes Pandora’s elastic uterus, which holds all the load inside. My tail, submerged in this hot, viscous fluid, feels quite comfortable.

I start to drool, imagining the day when Pandora and I have enough time for me to get her pregnant. Because it will be months inside her body, filling her with my hot seed. Spending months in this position seems so good.

"Aaah!!" I spin Pandora and tilt her. The spin makes my tail move violently inside her as Pandora now faces me, still sitting in my lap. She gasps with hot breaths as I press her back against the wall beside the bed.

"Grhhhhmmm." She lets out a pained moan when I bite her breast. My teeth sink in gently as I start to suck, drinking her milk along with a few drops of blood.

Pandora tries to move her hands, but I hold them against the wall. My tail inside her starts to pull back and thrust forward, pulling and pushing her uterus while the semen sloshes around inside her.

I hear her soft, weak sounds of sobbing and moaning. It’s enchanting, like wonderful music coming from her lips. The taste of her milk straight from the source is good, too. I can understand why babies like this. It’s pleasant.

"Your pathetic moans are wonderful!" I say, stealing her lips in an aggressive kiss, while she gives a timid kiss back, so timid it’s nothing like the intense kisses Pandora usually gives.

I thrust my tongue deep into her mouth, exploring her body while she weakly tries to push my tongue out with hers. I bite her lips gently, drawing a little blood as I rub my breasts against hers.

"..." My eyes lock onto Pandora’s. Those little eyes, full of tears, shining with pain and fear. If I didn’t know Pandora, I’d think she was afraid. But seeing how well she’s acted these past weeks, I know it’s a lie. Yet it’s so realistic.

And that realism excites me violently. It makes me feel hot, and my face blushes with desire for this incredible girl. I bite her lips deeper this time, drawing blood directly, listening to the weak moan that escapes between our lips.