บท 22: Too Illogical

"Uhggnhh!!!" Etsuko shrilly cried out as Tenshi felt a few tear drops fall on his face.

Her facial expressions bursted into that of sweet rapture as she started to chuckle and drool from her mouth; her pussy in the meanwhile, blew out tides.

Tenshi's penis felt the meat that was trying its best before to wring him dry now twitch and convulse endlessly. He was on the edge too so he couldn't bear the pleasure.

"It feels soooo gooood, nhaaann..." She moaned like a vixen as she shook and started to cry; her eyes were filled and streaming with tears as she joyfully smiled. The rapturous emotions displayed on her face aroused Tenshi even more.

Tenshi felt his mind blanken in orgasm as he felt his dick twitch, and release a fountain of warm, cloudy liquid.

"You truly let out a lot; didn't you? Do you really like raping women this much, hm? Ahaha!" She lustfully, laughed as she scooped out a drop of semen from her thighs and licked it clean.

"I like the taste; it's fresh and passive, not really bitter or grassy, unlike other men. It's also warm; so much warm that my womb feels like it's also being raped. Ahaha!"

She stopped laughing once she saw Tenshi scowling at her with a disgusted face. Yet her face didn't change as she smirked using her luscious lips.

" Why do you look at me with eyes like that, love? ❤️"

" It doesn't matter anyway, Sanada, because I will have you no matter what. Hahaha...!" Like a deranged patient, she kept laughing and laughing until tears started to escape from her eyes.

"I have waited too long for...this. To be...one another's; to be lovers, exchanging fluids and embracing each other...!"

"I-I still can't believe I'm here and doing this, Sanada...! C-can I touch you now, or kiss you, or smell you, or keep your clothes, or take a lock of your hair or your semen, please please please please please please please please please please!" She collapsed on top of him as she cried and begged; and without a doubt, she was truly calling Tenshi as Sanada...his father....

Tenshi's face exploded with anger once he saw Etsuko looking up towards him, and approaching his lips for a kiss.

" Get off of me!"

"Hmm?" She babbled.

"I said, get off! " Tenshi looked downwards, and after a flex of his right leg, he kicked Etsuko on her rib-cage and leaped towards a sofa.

"Ouch, that huuurt~." A playful whimper sounded from the sofa on the other side of the coffee table.

"Hahahaha~!"

Tenshi's soft penis dangled from his crotch and due to his erratic movements, it sprayed a few thin threads of semen on the floor. Seeing the threads of fluid lazily turn into drops on the floor, Etsuko spread her legs wide apart in a crouching position and once again scooped up the hot, white fluid from her moist crack.

"Mhhm, you're wasting it Sanada...surely those drops would look better here," she separated her moist and dripping wet crack and rubbed her clit with one hand while licking the other hand—that hand was stained with semen and lovejuice, "or here," she opened her mouthwid and showed Tenshi her tongue dribbling with semen.

It was as if she had done all of this before, and even so, he doubted one would be so skilled just after doing it a few times. Her goddess like body and pleasurable skills—it almost felt as if she was born for sex.

"You're disgusting," subconsciously, a scathing insult came from Tenshi's mouth as he walked to a corner and zipped his fly. It didn't help either that the crotch part of his pants was stained with...fluid.

Etsuko chuckled, and as soon as she chuckled, her pious and gentle aura returned to her. She whimpered and stood up, and started to wear her clothes.

Etsuko didn't bear the same ravishing or lustful atmosphere from before as she slipped into one of a gentle oneechan—one that definitely didn't fit her age.

"Why? You're supposed to enjoy this, aren't you?" She tilted her head.

"Enjoy...? I did not enjoy doing that; you know that it was rape, right?" Tenshi calmed himself down by remembering his mother; a trick that always worked whenever he put himself in an angry mood.

"Hahaha, don't joke with me, Tenshi. You're the one that raped me; you raped me like a savage, while I was lying there meekly...crying...!

" But I wouldn't go as far to call it rape, as I obviously enjoyed it...ehehe...! "Etsuko giggled and looked at him with a serene gaze.

" You know what, you're a crazy woman! I thought you were nice and all but...! "

" So it's true...? Of course, I think my guess was correct. You do feel and talk like your father...ahahaaha! "

She lividly gripped her cheeks and shrilly cried out in pure joy. It was as if she...was broken.

" Arrgh, what do you want from me?! " Tenshi opened the exit door and asked while preparing to running away.

" Hmm, what I want...? "

" It's simple, I want your soul. Can you give it to me?" Etsuko pressed her fingers on her laviscious lips and asked while closing her eyes. Her pious face felt uncomfortably amorous at that moment.

"Uh, no," as he answered, he felt the hair on his neck stand up due to the undescribeable atmosphere souring, and pricking his heart.

It was as if, a knife was pressed onto his soul the very moment he professed his disagreement.

"Ahaha, do you really think you have a choice in this matter? You're now mine; a slave; a dick-slave existing only to be mine. You can do whatever you want to whoever you want, but I will take your soul, Sanada."

"I will never allow you to st—" her speech became clogged as she suddenly whimpered softly, mostly due to fear.

Tenshi didn't turn back, but he knew what might've happened.

She received another 'transmission' from someone using her earpiece. Tenshi was now regretting not grabbing it in a dash and running away.

"Ah, ye-yes. Yes...! Ah..."

She then chippily skirted towards him, and suddenly put both of her hands on his shoulders and hugged him—from his behind.

"Now, I guess I'll have to let you go now." She murmured while blowing into his ears.

"Ta~ta," she waved her hands in front of Tenshi's face in an exaggerated manner, and continued, "wherever you're going to right now, don't forget to visit me and my daughter after you return~. After all, you'll have to pound some decency into me and my daughter too, right? Ahaha~"

Her slender fingers sank into his crotch as she circled the area around his balls.

" I hope it's refilled by the time you're back~. "

" Oh, and my husband wants to tell you something, so don't forget to come to our house. "

" O-okay, now let me go!"

"Sure. It's just that I'm saying a prayer for you in my mind, haha..."

Tenshi briskly brushed her arms away from his body and ran away, much to Etsuko's dismay.

From a safe distance, Tenshi ruminated over the strange events that happened to him only in a few hours. He actually didn't think he'd fuck someone he thought of as "close", and furthermore, neither did he think she would rape him...

But frankly, the more pressing matter at hand was her "relationship dashboard". When he last glanced at it, it was at 34. And furthermore, it was in the negatives when he first looked at it.

As far as he knew, he was quite friendly with her. He had never done anything to her that would be, even remotely, considered as antagonistic.

[Goddammit, you didn't look at her love meter more carefully did you? It's at fucking 70 now. And there's also something weird, you know? I looked at her relationship value log, and discovered that before coming to visit you, her love meter was at the 50~60s. But as soon as she entered your house, it started to dip and dip until it fell into the negative.]

[It's certainly mysterious. Moreover, she raped you while calling you by your father's name, and this event happened JUST when your father died.]

[Coincidence? I don't think so. Mystery? Maybe. Hotel? Trivago.]

Tenshi shook his head and with a snappy face, hailed a taxi towards Mifune-denchen-kyo, for Sakura of course.

<Whatever. I'll see it later, but for now, I have something else to take care of. Well, not something but a group of some people. >

[So you're gonna ignore the fact you got raped?]

<It...did not put a dent in my armor, so no. >

[Huh, I guess I should go deeper into your memories then. I need to see why you're this..."amazing"]

"Bzzz!" a buzzing sound rang out from one of Tenshi's pockets, and soon died out. It was short and slightly melodic, meaning that the volume was set to low, and that a text message was sent to his number.

Tenshi smirked as he looked at his phone. Within the blue and slightly blocky interface, he saw a text message sent from a person called "Sakura"

«Hey! It's been a day since I last saw you!»

He could almost hear her voice bursting out of his phone.

«That's not even long. And it's not a day, it's...» Tenshi sent the message, and again started to type.

«Fourteen hours, right?!» the new message from Sakura blasted through in an instant.

«So fast...»

«Ah, no. Hehehe, I didn't measure it right now, you know? I never said it before, as I thought you would mind it, but here it goes—when I first met you, I forgot your name by the second day. So from then on, I kept a little diary of you detailing events related to you; such as when and where I met you, along with what you said at that moment. It became a habit.»

[Oh fucking shit! She keeps a diary?! Goddammit, what if she sees a hole in her story?!]

The next reply came as fast as Tenshi's sweat, «Umm, it's not weird is it? If it's weird, I'll stop writing a diary...it's not like the previous diary is there anyway, it magically vanished...mou, my efforts all went down the drain...!»

[Ah, then that's a relief...]

«I should write it in my other diary from now on then, since it feels kind of bad writing stuff about you—an important person—into a nondescript diary...»

[Man, it's as if she's hell-bent on burning my ass down.]

«A-ah, I'm not talking too much, am I? It's just that when I'm too far away from you, I tend to get anxious and really...flippant?»

«Nope, actually, you're really fun to talk to.»

Tenshi never lies of course, unless he wants something from someone. And...okay, he doesn't really lie.

Maybe? But in this situation, he wasn't lying. It actually felt quite nice talking to a demure and meek, border-line yandere...!

It took a few seconds for the next reply to come...

«★~(◡‿◡✿)»

Okay, this woman is seriously cute...he understood that, but...man, it's really hard not teasing her...

«Okay, I understand. You're too cute, yes... BUT DON'T TORTURE MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE WITH YOUR CUTENESS, ARRRRGHHHHHHH!!!»

«Ehehe~❤️»

«So, did you tell what I wanted you to tell...to your guards?»

«Yup, now they're all angry and snappish at me. You did tell me to make up some...stuff to tell them about.»

«But, erm, I made a gift for you...so...»

«I am coming to explain things anyway, so I'll also take you on a date and stuff. So give whatever you made to me at that time, okay?»

«Okay, be here soon! My bodyguards are looking at me with funny gazes, and, and I'm scared...!»

Whatever happens, they won't dare to kill, or even whisk her away for an abortion anyway.

«Don't worry, it's not like they told anyone from your family yet, did they? So they won't harm you.»

«No, it's just that...» Sakura sent the message and stopped...

«Well, goodbye!» Sakura briskly sent another message and disappeared.

Tenshi frowned.

That was rather abrupt, right?

[I was thinking about some stuff in the meanwhile...]

[She has a diary, right? She told you... I'm afraid that diary has to be thrown away or burned, as soon as you can!]

[If she sees it, my God. She'll noticed a huge discrepancy in her memories and...!]

[By the way, there's a rather surprising matter behind Etsuko fucking you, don't you think?]

[If she had sex with you, doesn't that mean she's cuckolding her husband? If she does cuck her husband, doesn't that mean you'll earn negative KP? But...]

[You earned one positive KP instead of a negative KP...]