Stripping A Hot Nurse X Talking To A Bloodline
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Chapter Seven: Stripping A Hot Nurse X Talking To A Bloodline
For Hudson it was like being trapped in your own body, spectating another driving force make it carry out actions which you could feel but have no influence over.
The sexy nurse was still in a daze beneath him, unable to regain her bearings like someone who had drunk too much alcohol or sniffed what she shouldn't have.
Both of them were so hot and bothered it was like they would die if they didn't scratch that itch right there and then.
With one swift movement, he ripped her top and bent down to start planting kisses on her nape.
"Mm~" she made a light sound, seemingly finding his pecks to be desirable.
His free hands romed around his own body and nimbly undid his black overalls.
By the time he was done with undressing, he had caressed her skin with his lips down to her chest area.
Her white bra was in the way so he chose to momentarily ignore her breasts and continue on downwards, along her stomach and eventually towards her nether region.
As he unbuttoned her skirt, Hudson continued to scream inwardly.
'No! Stop! What's going on?!'
'Why won't my body listen to me?!'
'Damn it! This can't happen!'
'I will not force myself on an innocent woman! Not now! Not ever!'
'Especially one that is not my wife!'
He could see. He could smell. He could hear. And he could taste her nectar as he dipped his tongue into her passage way, exploring her moist cave.
And yet he could not get his body to do as he wanted.
As things progressed to the point where the nurse (still under the influence of his wings' hypnosis and the pheromones it had release into the air) moved her hands to actively push down his head between her thighs, like she wanted to force the entire thing into herself; Hudson's cries turned into full blown pleas.
'No! I beg of you! Whoever or whatever you are, don't do this!'
'Please! No more!'
'What did she even do wrong? What did we do wrong?!'
'Why are you doing this to me?! To us?!'
Soon, Felicity quivered and released a stream of her juices on his face, the rhythm of her breathing unstable.
Looking up at him with lustful eyes, she stood up and turned around, getting on all fours. Lowering her head towards the floor, she raised her ass upwards, towards him while making a small sound that could be mistaken for that of a small animal.
At this sight, he felt his cock grow stiffer, raring to go. Those twin snowy buns and the liquid dribbling down her thighs from her butt crack - the sight was vigorously stimulating!
Yet even now, his internal frenzy only grew more desperate. His pleading intensified and yet there was no answer.
He could already see himself stroking the outer walls of her womanhood with his weapon and his mental face went ashen.
'Fuck!!!' his scream rhymed in tandem with the fast and deliberate inching of his cock to her labia.
With his free hand on her waist, he was about to penetrate her and with that he would officially be both a cheating spouse and a rapist scumbag!
He didn't want that. He would not have that!
His loud pleas swiftly morphed into screeches that were barely discernible until suddenly, all time stopped.
The world around him tuned monochrome (black and white) and his and the nurse's bodies halted in their tracks, his tip barely scraping her entrance.
'Foolish!' the voice of the devil on his shoulder had returned.
'Why are you begging me? Did I do anything?'
'This is not on me! You are the dumbo that can't even control his own damn bloodline!'
'Don't know how you woke me up, and I really don't care but how the hell do you intend to weild me with such a trash mentality?!'
'I can't even begin to comprehend how it is even the least but possible for the holder of a grand bloodline, such as I, to have such an incompatible set of beliefs!'
'Break the fuck out of your old ways...' they started off normal but their tone rose with righteous fury by the end as he continued; 'Or have your body completely dominated and controlled by your lust!'
'You will only be able to spectate as your body turns into one of a sex-crazed feind that runs around hypnotizing women and mating with them until they draw their last breathe before moving on to the next one.'
'You will watch as you grow stronger and stronger without stop, a monstrous rapist and serial killer that will be hunted down by everyone, old or young, male or female, weak or strong!'
Picturing such a fate as he heard it, Hudson shuddered internally!
What the heck?! That's too exaggerated!
And a bloodline? What the heck is a bloodline?! How did I awaken it?
More importantly...
'How do I control it? What should I do?!'
The three-second that followed stretched on like forever for him. It was both excruciating and painful.
Finally, the bloodline answered his question with an excited giggle;
'Hehe. It's quite simple really. All you have got to do is... Stop resisting the lust!'
Silence....
What? What the frick? What do you mean give in to the lust?!
Isn't that like counterintuitive?
'Eh? I thought someone blessed with a Grand Bloodline like myself would be able to easily grasp the nuances from that hint alone...' The bloodline seemed to be genuinely disappointed and exasperated.
Hudson on the other hand felt like he had just been insulted - called dumb or something.
'Sigh. I guess I have to spell it out for you.' the bloodline continued with a resigned tone. 'When you want to drive a car, can you do it without entering inside the car?'