Chapter 37

Translator: Cheonsa

Editor: notthepineapple

WARNING: NSFW… ( I really tried with this chapter, hope it’s good enough!)

Chapter 37

I fell from the bed onto the floor in a fright, but I managed to crawl back to my feet. However, the sudden sound of thunder striking the night sky made me stumble a couple steps back in shock. I leaned against the wall behind me as I stared in horror at the dark shadow mixed with the flashing white lights from outside the window. 

   Another bolt of thunder exploded before I could figure out what it was, and at the same time, I caught the shadow suddenly moving. Before I knew it, the cabin’s glass window was hammered open into a large fist-sized hole. A pale, webbed claw came through the hole and was fumbling for the metal window bolt, and with just a “ka”, it was snapped off. 

  That was… Agares! 

  I instinctively fled to the direction of the door. I didn’t bother turning on the light and just tried to open the locked bolts on the door as fast as I could. Oh, how I hate that the door was built with two bolts, one up and one down, at this very moment! In a state of panic, for some reason the damn door, as if it had disappeared, wouldn’t open at all. I already felt the cold, humid air coming from behind, and I couldn’t help but let out a shiver, before stiffly turning around. 

The glow of the lightning was stripped away by the black silhouette in front of me which completely shrouded me under his haze.

  In the mottled white light, it was hard for me to see Agares’s expression clearly other than the outline of his thick hair on his head as he lowered himself closer to my face. The sound of Agares’s breathing was rather vague and indistinguishable in the deafening thunderstorm, but I could still hear his heavy, rapid rhythm and his moist breath, violent like the sea wind, spraying in front of my face.

  I stuck closely against the door, hoping there might be a small gap that could open from behind for me to hide in. The sudden panic and a strong sense of shame pulled my nerves at the same time. I know very well that my bottom half was still fully erect since there was no time for me to finish, and not only that, my clothes were a mess. I could imagine exactly what I looked like in the beast’s eyes right now!

  “Desharow, why…not wait for me?”

  In the midst of the loud, rolling thunder, a soft murmur vaguely came through, but unexpectedly, I was able to distinguish what he said. Agares was clearly repressing his anger because I didn’t wait for him, to the extent that he even quickly caught up to the speed of the ship and watched me from outside the window. Maybe, just now in the dark, he completely caught me masturbating….

 Thinking of this idea, I couldn’t help my rising embarrassment and turned my head to the side. I said vaguely, “I—There’s no reason for me to wait for you, Agares. You shouldn’t have come back! You—” 

  My words lagged behind as a huge force lifted me into the air and pushed me firmly up against the wall. Then, my lips were forcefully blocked and were being kissed with intensity, like a fervent brewing storm. Such a sudden attack caught me off guard, breaking my psychological defense line. I was entirely stupefied. My legs that were tightened together out of fear were forcefully pried open by the merman’s strong arm. The fishtail managed to squeeze between my thighs and began to rub up and down excitedly.

Those tiny rough scales, not in the least inferior, passed against the tip of my genital one by one, causing semen to leak out of my tiny pee hole uncontrollably, but it was wiped away by Agares webbed claw when the hand traveled down my spine to the front. His lips slowly pulled away. A sticky liquid was then smeared across my chest with his fingers, and a faint musky smell disturbed my nose. 

I realized that it was my own scent and my ears turned scalding hot. The extreme embarrassment made me struggle harder, waving my arms around in an attempt to push Agares off, but it was in vain as he easily stilled my arms by pinning them above my head with his pincer-like strength. Agares lowered his head, the bridge of his nose brushed past my collarbone where his tongue trailed down my chest, taking a single lick of the impure liquid that was spread there, before raising his eye. In the abyss of the pupils, a flame was seen burning brightly. 

“You…want…me….Desharow… I saw it…” 

He softly whispered the words over and over. In the dim glimmering light, I saw his lips widening, a dark chuckle full of predatory threat sounded. The merman’s tail raised my body a couple of inches, his webbed claws then slid down to my waist, and suddenly hoisted my legs up onto both his shoulders. With my legs forcibly splayed open, my private part that could be seen with just a single glance was exposed to the scathing, glowing eyes of a beast. In the darkness, the moment the thunder ceased to a stop, a burst of low yet vicious laughter echoed. 

Instantly, I felt like I’ve been rolled over onto scalding iron, feeling very hot and painful. I could even visualize Agares’s expression right now, his sexual desire must have already reached its peak. The blood vessels in my cheek became so hot that they exploded. 

I scolded, “You shameless beast! Damn bastard, don’t look at me like this, let me go!”

Yet my outcry was once again throttled by the echoing sound of thunder, even I wasn’t able to hear myself. In the next second, Agares’s action changed my outburst into a trembling moan, as he suddenly buried his head between my opened legs, and my erected sexual organ fell into a soft and wet cavern that tightened around it. 

At once, this pleasure I had never felt before was like needles poking me from all directions into the deepest part of my brain. My consciousness followed along with Agares’s aggressive sucking and I felt like being blown to the point of becoming suspended at a high altitude, which only made people yearn for the moment of falling.

My body, as though it lost all its strength, became soft and my back that was leaning on the door couldn’t stop sliding down. I barely stopped myself from uttering any immodest sounds by putting my arm over my mouth. My thighs were shaking in Agares’s pincer-like claws, but all of sudden, he lifted up my entire body. With a single turn, I fell onto the soft mattress. Agares’s lips left all at once, and the pleasure of almost reaching the peak halted.

But my consciousness was still floating in the air, never having come down. I laid there with my thighs nearly pressed down to my abdomen while I panted sharply. I swallowed the saliva that was about to spill from my mouth and subconsciously opened my flustered fingers to grab hold of a corner of the bedding as if it was my last life-saving straw. 

I hoarsely uttered a sound: “Ah…”

I immediately covered my mouth, nearly choked up by shame. The sudden loss of that soft, comforting sensation practically made me want to groan out loud. At a loss, I looked down. With the help of the flickering white light from outside, I was able to see Agares clinging onto my lower abdomen. His tongue stretched out from his scarlet lips, and it lightly licked at the tip of my sexual instrument like it was tasting the flavor there, but Agares’s eyes were staring directly at me, revealing a sexy and ambiguous smile. 

This scene was simply more explicit than any pornographic film I have ever seen. It was almost unbearable to look at, and not only that, the protagonist right now was me. 

My chest was hammering, with my heart thumping out of control. I wanted to shrink my waist and crock, but my body unexpectedly felt like a sponge that could only absorb water, and I weakly watched Agares lower his head again. This time, he licked from the roots up while his eyes were still trained on me as if deliberately showing off how sensitive my body was under his control.

But I didn’t have any psychological shield to resist against him, other than relinquishing my own helmet and armor as I became even softer. I pulled the bedding over my boiling head that was about to explode from shame, thinking that it would help me escape the upcoming sexual event. I knew I should be feeling like I was suffering, but at the same time, I couldn’t help enjoying this intense sensation. The second Agares’s tongue touched my balls through the brief’s pouch, it unleashed a great pleasure that forced my hip to arc upward instinctively. There was this intense desire for my empty-feeling tip to be sucked harder than ever before.  

Agares immediately seemed to feel my unexplainable desire and covered my red swollen organ with his lips in a timely manner. I couldn’t help but immediately let out a trembling groan from my throat. Even if I bit the bedding, amidst the cracking thunder, my voice was still clearly heard. 

I tried to muffle myself harder with the bedding in hope that Agares wouldn’t hear it, but in the next second, he tightened his mouth, letting me know that it was impossible to hide. I felt his strong arms holding down my thigh shaking violently in excitement. His heavy breathing sprayed between my legs and began sucking even harder, so much so that it produced an obscene wet sound.

My brain buzzed loudly. In the middle of drowning in this elated pleasure, I turned into a rampant moth trying to find an exit in this alternation of darkness and flashing light. My fingers trailed to the pit of my stomach where they dangled with Agares’s damp hair. I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and moved my hip and crotch to get a quicker release, but the extreme shame stopped me from making any bigger grinding action. Agares seemed to be deliberately prolonging the double torture of my body and spirit, and he once again began to slowly suck and lick, forcing me to pant out of breath, and tears oozed through the bedding covering my face. 

I think my expression right now must look awful. Probably like a drug addict who was forced to give up drugs with tears running heavily down their face, but as someone completely inexperienced like me, oral sex was just as exciting as taking drugs. In the end, I was unable to bear it and finally choked out with emotion. The moment I cried out, my legs spasmed around Agares’s head. 

The climax was like the same light and weightless feeling of falling from a high altitude, causing my mind to go blank for a while. After ejaculating, I felt a strong sense of fatigue, then my body was turned over by Agares’s arm.

I laid there softly with my eyes closed. The lingering climax had yet to dissipate, and my entire person was feeling extremely comfortable, like floating in calm waves, and I nearly fell asleep. In my daze, I felt the bandages wrapped around my back wound being removed and my waist being pulled upward. The next thing I felt was a soft object gently sweeping past my wound over and over again creating an itchy feeling that seeped into my muscles.

I realized it was Agares’s tongue. He was treating my injuries for me. This comfortable feeling nearly made me doze off several times, but the soft gliding touch gradually moving down my spine kept me half-awake. I let my head droop onto the pillow to sleep, however, Agares was tightly holding my body, forcing me to pucker up my buttocks tightly against the thick and slippery fishtail, whilst the bulging thing was slowly rubbing against my tailbone, acting all restless again.

I woke up with a jolt and subconsciously reached out to push away the hand tightly holding my waist, but my fingers held no resistance against the satiny scales, so they were easily captured and held aside by webbed claws.

I became completely flustered and turned my head away, but before I could say anything, Agares grabbed my cheeks. The head that was leaning crushed down onto my lips. His tongue was snake-like, plundering wantonly through my teeth and his sharp claws went to tear my underwear into two pieces by the seam. Then, my thighs were split open by the fishtail. The thick, wet lethal weapon was like a large rod, slapping against my buttock and letting it bounce a little, clearly not in a rush to enter, and was merely rubbing up and down where I felt traces of substances dripping from the tip of the thing to between my butt. 

Agares was lubricating me so I could accept his amazingly endowed size smoothly. I closed my eyes and buried my head deep into the pillow. My entire body was radiating feverish heat, especially on my cheeks. I even thought the pillow would soon start burning, but in fact, it was so soaked with my sweat that it was exuding a strong hormonal smell. My nose became so overwhelmed with it that my head began to feel drunk as if this scent could paralyze anyone’s mind. 

I knew that there was no way of preventing this beast from possessing me. I also couldn’t deny that I didn’t secretly lust for Agares not long ago. Yet, what was happening to me now still made me feel so ashamed that I wanted to go crazy. In this stormy night that could hide away everything, I was having secret sexual intercourse with a wild beast and I couldn’t help but enjoy the pleasure and thrill of it.

This is just too wrong…Desharow……

I bit harshly into the pillow’s cotton, wanting to chew up my messy thoughts, but then I heard Agares whisper into my ear. His voice thick and hoarse, “I will…always be with you.……”

（I’ll always be with you）

This was simply the most terrifying spell in the world!

“Go away. You bastard, you dirty beast…” I scolded weakly, but my head felt too heavy to lift, and even my eyes couldn’t open. I could only feel Agares taking a bite of my neck and letting out a low growl. The fishtail under me curled up to hold my abdomen and with my waist forced to straighten, the huge wet thing began to push its way into my back hole inch by inch.

“Uh….ah…” I swallowed my saliva and panted out, trying to alleviate my body’s discomfort of being invaded by a foreign object. I struggled to move my waist and crotch like a fish, to withdraw away from Agares’s attempt on my body, but this only made him prop my hip higher with his tail, allowing his sexual organ to plunge deeper into the narrow path, like a wedge. However, it didn’t feel enough. 

He leaned close to my ear, the sound of him swallowing was heard from his throat. His nose twitched slightly against my neck as he deeply breathed in my scent. The part within my body has absolutely been expended to the extreme and the electric current-like itch all piled against the very end of my intestinal wall as Agares grind against it. Everywhere he passed through felt like thin and slender needle tips stabbing deep inside me and this stimulation instantly made me cry out on the spot.

At this moment, I heard a loud knock amidst the thunderstorm, “Desharow? Are you asleep yet, Desharow? I… There are some things I want to tell you.” 

That was Rhine’s voice!

I trembled in shock, but Agares, without much care, turned me around and pressed me down from above. While my legs were held up by his shoulder, he inserted back into me again. The stimulation of being pierced made me arch my waist and I let out a sobbing moan but was completely suppressed by the sudden sound of thunder. 

“Desharow? Please give me another chance, I just want to talk to you.” Rhine was knocking persistently from outside, obviously, he wouldn’t leave until he got a response out of me.

The fear of being caught made me panic. If Rhine abruptly opened the door without permission, he would see me lying naked under Agares, being fucked by him until I’m dry. I didn’t want anybody to see me like this right now! 

My strained body was like a rubber band, stretched to the limit, however, the glowing pupils narrowed in the dark. He was looking at me with deprived eyes and used his claws to hold my legs. He deliberately slowed his speeding thrust, and simply tried to rub deeper inside me with his sturdy stem. 

The pleasure was like liquid poison eroding my entire bottom half. I was so stimulated that my vision became dotted with black spots and I nearly fainted right there and then. However, like hormones, my fear and panic intensified the pleasure from inside and immediately, my tired self became hard again.

My lips trembled. I squeezed out some words through my clenched teeth as I tried to bear against the shameful feeling. “I… am already asleep… if there is anything else, tell me tomorrow.” 

I didn’t know if Rhine heard my suppressed sobs. In truth, my face was really covered in tears because of Agares’s torment and my back end was like a mouth, opening, and closing, still waiting to be sexually satisfied.  

I didn’t hear Rhine’s response from outside the door. Maybe the thunder had drowned out his voice and Agares didn’t give me a chance to relax my mind as well. He lowered his head, his thick hair was like shadows covering my line of sight. The bottom half pulled out, the fishtail arched back and then instantly thrust back into my body.

At this time, the storm outside the window became more violent, and with the ship’s body shaking greatly, it encouraged Agares’s violent attack, in which the things in my body began to drill fiercely, like a piling machinery.

My hands unintentionally scratched Agares’s broad back while my body was raised up and down like driftwood floating out in the open sea, and with his moist lips engulfing my own, all of my fragmented low cries were completely swallowed up. Agares’s wet tongue rubbed against every one of my teeth and the huge thing below me had fucked every inch of my inner wall.  

From above came a heavily stimulated panting, and an overwhelmingly fragrant sweat constantly dripped on my face, like savory wine permeating into my pores. My muscles and bones became soft and useless like there were no existing essence left, making me subconsciously hook around the violently moving fishtail because it seemed to be the only physical thing I could touch, and like this, I wouldn’t be transformed into seawater, sucked into a swirling whirlpool of emotions, and dragged into the abyss. 

Soon, I shot out once again, and the intense sexual intercourse had left my mind in disorder. In the end, I didn’t remember how long the storm had lasted or for how long I had been fucked over and over again like this by Agares. All I knew was that just before I lost consciousness due to exhaustion, the lightning and thunder outside the window finally stopped and everything became still.

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Another important announcement that I want to make:  I will be going on an hiatus in April for academic reasons due to the Covid19 virus. My co-translator Jade will be taking over, translating the entire month. I will of course still be here to help proofread to ensure accuracy.

Happy Reading!

-Cheonsa

(Oops, picture I should had posted before. sorry)

*please note that these pictures are found online and are credited to the original artist.

This drawing was with the anesthesia gun part back at the underwater lab.

 

 

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