The Dark Rebirth of Pandora: Revenge of the Abyss

Chapter 707: Divine Scenario Final Part

"P-Pandora, can I come inside you? Once I put it in, I don’t know if I’ll be able to control myself," Oriane says, and for a moment, something in that sentence sounds off. I don’t know why, but I feel like Oriane should have the highest level of self-control possible.

"Do whatever you want, you premature, I already told you. I’ll just take a morning-after pill later."

"Ahhh... you don’t want my kids—"

"Don’t push it." I give her a stern look, making her shrink back. Obviously, I don’t want her kids. I don’t want any kids at all. I don’t want to leave any descendants in this world or anything like it.

"You’re a virgin. Is it okay if I shove it all in? I don’t think I’ll hold back, and I’m scared I’ll hurt you."

"You’re scared?" I question her as she rubs her cock, smeared with semen, against my pussy.

"I-I don’t want you to think I’m gonna keep bullying you. I know I messed that up, and I want to get better, but I’m not gonna be able to stop saying stupid shit or doing stupid shit anytime soon... s-so if I say or do something bad, could you let it slide?"

"...Haaa... sure, I guess... Ngggghhhhhhhhh!!!" She shoves her cock inside me all at once before I can finish speaking. I bite my lips with a pained moan as I start crying.

’It’s hot... it burns...’ An unpleasant burning sensation spreads through me, even though I’m completely lubricated.

"Aaahhh," she thrusts into me hard. I try to speak, but she just speeds up, pounding into me in a brutal, stupid way, like an animal. Tears run down my face, mixing with the half-dry, sticky semen already on my skin.

"I-Idiot..." I murmur, watching her drool with pleasure like this is the best thing in existence, while for me it’s just painful. She’s rough, slamming into me without a care.

"Nhaaah..." She hits so deep inside me I end up hugging her, trying to find something to distract me. She rests her head on my shoulder, driving hard thrusts into me. She didn’t even take off my panties or my skirt.

She just pushed my panties aside and wanted to start. A true delinquent who doesn’t think about others properly.

"I-I’m gonna come..." she murmurs, still giving me a warning. Her attempt to warn me is a little endearing, and it makes me shift my legs, wrapping them around her waist.

"Y-You can come..." I give her permission, and without waiting another second, she starts coming inside me. The warm, gooey sensation makes me come too, squirting my juices.

My skirt gets soaked as Oriane collapses on top of me, satisfied. For a first time, it wasn’t that bad.

"You come a lot, but you’re seriously premature," I mock her.

"Sorry, but it felt really good. I liked it. You squeeze me so tight, and it’s so warm and comfortable inside you," she says, getting even harder inside me.

"You liked it?"

"M-More or less. It hurts more than it feels good. You’re way too rough... b-but I think I can get used to it," I tell her as she starts thrusting slower, lifting herself a little.

"...You know, I never really noticed since we’re both girls, but you have a really hot ass and really pretty tits. They’re big and perfect!" she says, touching my clothes and pulling them open.

"Wow!! Are they natural?"

"Are you trying to get punched?!" I say, offended.

"N-No, not like that! I thought you had a bigger bra, but you’re not wearing one, so all that size is just boob!" She dodges the issue in seconds.

"Obviously they’re completely natural," I say as she grinds deeper into me, making it hard not to moan. The thick semen has made the intrusion easier, smoother, softer, turning it better and less painful.

"..." She grabs my tits, touching them with a look of adoration that strikes me as idiotic.

’Is this really the girl who bullied so many people?’ She’s so easy to control. If she gets this enchanted by tits and sex, any girl with an attitude would already have her falling at her feet.

"Honestly, you’re an idiot!" I say to her as she pulls her cock out. It comes out coated in sperm and my fluids, and she quickly rests it against my groin.

"Now that I stop to think about it, why do I have a dick when other girls don’t?"

"...Who knows, maybe... forget it." I almost said something cruel, like her having that was some kind of "god’s mistake," but that would have sounded awful. Good thing I didn’t say it. The truth is, there’s no way to know, even if it is weird.

"...No, wait, I don’t have balls. Where does the sperm come from?" she asks, rubbing herself against me. She comes, shooting sperm onto my belly and dirtying my skirt even more.

"..." But when she asks that question, I remember everything. In that exact moment, she remembers everything.

"Oriane... you and I knew that simply not making the biological laws correct would make us remember... thanks, you ruined the experience," I say with a smile, and she smiles too.

"So it looks like we’re back to remembering everything..." She sits on my lap, staring at her cock.

"A flesh cock... it really lacked biological coherence, but the error was interesting too, wasn’t it?" she asks while I think for a second.

"Yeah, the error was just as interesting as the twenty-three years we spent here," I say to her, running my hand over my belly, collecting sperm, and bringing it to my mouth.

"The taste is perfect. The only thing missing was you creating an internal logic that there were girls with this extra appendage, and nothing would have gone wrong," I say, licking more of her sperm. Because this physical body has sensations my non-physical body isn’t capable of perceiving.

"Sorry I ruined the scenario. How about another one? We can pick something more interesting," she says, and this will undoubtedly become a routine.

"Sure, but next time let’s pick one we both know won’t have an error, since you and I knew this one would have an error and we kept it anyway." She blushes a little, a reaction only this physical body could give.

"It’s kind of strange. I’m not good at being mean, so I was a pretty bad bully, but I’ll make better adjustments next time." Oriane and I are beings whose entire existence is capable of comprehending structures, causalities, and absolute coherence. The error isn’t emotional. The error is mathematical. And that’s precisely why the scenario collapsed.

The lack of a logic for why the penis existed, but testicles didn’t, made Oriane and me simply return to a level where that would be explained, and that will always happen in every scenario.

If the scenario has a coherence error that shouldn’t exist, our perspectives as omniscient beings will simply snap back to give us the answer.

"Okay, I’ll leave the next two hundred thousand scenarios to you. After that, I’ll choose the next ones," I tell her, still drinking her sperm.

’Salty and bitter... I liked it.’ It’s a shame to have to return so soon. Not that it really matters, but it’s still a body capable of tasting something bitter and experiencing that bitterness as something interesting.