The Dark Rebirth of Pandora: Revenge of the Abyss

Chapter 768: A New Phase Part 4

"...A-Ahh...ghhmmm..." I bite my lips, feeling this unpleasant sensation of being torn apart from the inside as Pandora’s tail enters my intimate parts. The softness of her tail doesn’t change how brutal the sensation is.

"Ahhh!! Ahhh..." She starts thrusting while kissing me, not allowing me to scream. Her tail is hot and slick, sliding into me with force, stretching my intimate parts.

"..." Our hands lock together, and I squeeze Pandora’s hands so hard my nails sink into her flesh, but she ignores it as if it were nothing.

I look down, seeing my "virgin blood" trickling down while her tail writhes inside me, making me gasp against her lips.

"A-Argghh!"

"You seem to be starting to like it, but I still want it to hurt a little. After all, a rougher love ends up being sweeter," she teases me while the tip of her tail slams against my cervix.

"It would be funny if you got pregnant. What would be born from that, I wonder? Considering you’re not even from a concrete race."

"Kyaaa..." I let out a scream when her tail invades my deepest corners. The burning is worse than what she did with the knife. I feel her tail entering and widening that small space as I start losing my breath.

"Cute. That’s the real reaction a girl should have. It should hurt and leave you breathless. It’s just that my partners were always relatively resilient, so this was good for them," she strokes my hair with an amused look.

"..." She moves her hand to caress my belly, touching the obvious bulges that have appeared while I start breaking into a cold sweat.

"I’m kind and generous to those I like, so I’ll propose something. Do you want to keep going like this? It’ll hurt a lot when I start thrusting in there. Or do you want to drink a little drug I made?"

"W-Why—"

"Why did I make it? Or why am I doing this? If it’s about the drug, I created it as a test to see how far I can push your body. As for why I’m doing this, it’s because it’s completely entertaining."

"Besides, there are no consequences. If I release you from your own rules, you’ll return to normal 100%, as if nothing ever happened."

"..." I know she’s lying, because she said she won’t let me go back to normal. But I can’t choose. I’ve never had to choose without knowing the result of what I chose.

What should I do? If I don’t choose to take it, will it hurt? Will I adapt to this properly? And if I do choose it, what will this thing do to my head?

"Hehehe, it hurts a lot, doesn’t it? The uncertainty, I mean. You’ve never had uncertainty before. Mortals never know what their choices will give them, so you won’t know either."

"...I-I want the drug... I think..." Is this the right choice? It seems better, right? I won’t feel so much pain anymore, right?

"...Silly little thing. So very silly. You chose to protect yourself now... but I won’t judge." A pill appears in Pandora’s hand. She puts it in her mouth and chews before kissing me.

"!!!" She forces me to swallow her saliva mixed with the crushed pill. The effect is almost immediate. My body grows hot, and things start to blur while my heart races.

"Sweet, isn’t it?... You’re so adorable... You came just from that?... Now that you’ve chosen this, I’ll tell you the disadvantages of that choice. I’m going to be much rougher than I would have been before."

"Giiiikk!!" She spins me on the bed, which makes her tail twist inside me too, making me soak the bed with my sexual fluids.

"Gurgh!" She wraps her arm around my neck in a chokehold while driving herself down, crushing me against the bed.

"P-Pandora—" She quickly starts moving her tail inside me. Every strike of her tail against my uterine walls makes me come while the suffocating sensation that rises when she squeezes makes everything blur.

"Aahh... haaah... P-Pandora... ghhmm..." She ignores the light bleeding from the rougher thrusts while shoving my head into the sheets. My tears stain the sheets while she comes inside me, making me let out a squeal that’s muffled by the bed.

I feel my womb filling with semen. Pandora completely overdoes the amount, inflating my belly. I feel like my womb is going to burst. The fear of that happening makes me come harder, scrambling my mind.

"Haa... Haaa..." She loosens her grip, letting me breathe while lifting my head.

"Hmmm... You’re my whore. Say it to me." She starts pushing more of her tail inside, which increases my fear of something actually bursting in there.

"I-I’m your whore!!!" I say quickly, my voice choked and breaking, saliva dripping from the corner of my mouth while my chest rises and falls rapidly.

"..." A deep sense of humiliation washes over me as I see Pandora’s smile. It’s so empty and sadistic, and that’s when I finally realize—none of this is about sex.

"H-Hahaha..." I let out an empty laugh, slowly breaking. That’s what she wants. She just figured sex was the easiest tool to break me, because Pandora has always been like this. She breaks what she can’t have, and I’m something she can never truly have.

I only realized it now. She never expressed this desire before as the Omnipotent, but before being omnipotent she always said that if she wanted something and couldn’t have it, she’d break that something so no one else could have it.

"P-P-Please n-no... Gyaaahhh!!" She yanks her tail out all at once, making me squirt love juices madly while my eyes roll back and my body arches against the bed. The drug turning all my pain into pleasure while my pussy expels the semen out like a fountain.

"At least you’re perceptive. I apologize for underestimating you, Oriane. You’re not an idiot, just naive. You deserve a reward for being so perceptive." Her tone is complete mockery.

"Once I break you and lose interest, I’ll probably just move on to the next thing that catches my attention." She speaks of a future that’s terrifying, and one I don’t need omniscience to know is real.

If she breaks me and I become dependent on her, and she abandons me—what would become of me, who can’t die and still can’t access my powers until she allows it?

I try to speak, but all that comes out of my mouth are moans while she does whatever she wants with my aroused body.