Lewd System: Every Scream and Moan is EXP

Chapter 249: Chapter 249: You are Nothing to Me

Jax looked at the wall she had been pressed against. The glistening trail of her juices running down the cold stone. A wet stain that told a truth her mouth refused to speak.

”Looks like you’re enjoying it.” His voice dripped with disdain.

”You really are a bitch. Guess I need to step it up.”

His hands hovered from her ass downward. Tracing the curve of her flesh until his fingers found the soaking entrance of her pussy. His cock still buried deep inside her twitching asshole.

Both hands. All fingers. Pressing against her drenched folds.

Four fingers forced their way inside her. She jolted. Then two more joined, stretching, no, tearing her soaked walls apart. Six fingers buried to the knuckle inside a pussy that had no business being this wet during punishment.

”Ahhmm— mmfff—”

Her palm was already shoved inside her own mouth. Teeth sinking into the flesh of her hand. Trapping every sound behind a wall of self-inflicted pain.

Jax spread his fingers wider. Pulled in opposite directions inside her. Her pussy stretched obscenely around his knuckles. The pink flesh straining. Glistening wetness coating every inch of his digits but doing nothing to ease the brutal expansion.

Then he used it.

Her cunt became his grip. Fingers hooked inside her like handles anchored into her most sensitive flesh.

And with that leverage, his cock resumed its assault inside her ass.

No mercy mode.

His hips pistoned forward with a violence that made everything before seem like foreplay. Each thrust drove his entire length into her depths. Each withdrawal pulled nearly to the tip before slamming back with force that shook her skeleton.

CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP.

The rhythm was inhuman. His balls slapped against her stretched, finger-stuffed pussy with every impact. His fingers twisted inside her with each thrust. The dual assault on both holes synchronized into one continuous, devastating rhythm that left no part of her untouched.

SCHLP— CLAP— SCHLP— CLAP—

Her hand fell from her mouth. She couldn’t hold it anymore. The dam broke.

”AHHH— AHHH— AHHH—”

The moans tore free from her throat. Raw. Uncontrolled. Each one ripped out of her by the force of a thrust that followed it.

CLAP. CLAP. CLAP.

”AHHHH— PLAESE— I CAN’T—”

Jax’s voice cut through her screams like a blade through smoke. ”Can’t what? Can’t take it?”

CLAP.

”You took lives without hesitation.”

CLAP.

”You can surely take a cock too.”

SCHLPP— CLAP— CLAP—

”NNGHH— AHHH— AHHHNN—”

Her moans collided with the wet sounds of flesh destroying flesh. Her body scraped against the stone wall with every thrust. Skin rubbing raw against the rough surface. Her tits, her knees, her stomach, all grinding against cold rock while her holes were wrecked from behind.

THUD. CLAP. SCHLP. THUD.

The symphony of punishment echoed through the dungeon. Bouncing off every wall. Filling every corner with the sounds of a body being used beyond its limits.

Then Jax felt it building.

His pace increased. His fingers left her pussy instinctively. Both hands shot upward and wrapped around her neck. Pressing her face harder into the wall. His body pinned her lower half against the stone, flattening her. Her nipples crushed against the cold surface. Her knees ground into the rock. Her swollen pussy pressed flat against the freezing wall.

CLAP— CLAP— CLAP— CLAP—

A soft, angry moan left Jax’s throat. Low. Guttural.

Then he released.

His cock pulsed inside her burning asshole. Rope after rope of hot cum flooding her insides. Filling her depths until the warmth overflowed and the pressure had nowhere left to go.

He held himself there. Buried to the hilt. Every last drop emptied into her.

Then he pulled out.

Her asshole convulsed the moment his cock left. Twitching rapidly. Clenching and unclenching around nothing. The ring of muscle desperately trying to close but failing. His cum peeked at the opening, barely held inside by the spasming entrance.

Cleenah was free. But her body had forgotten how to function.

She took one unbalanced step away from the wall. Then another. Her legs gave out on the third.

She collapsed onto her back. Not by choice. Her front was too raw, too scrubbed, too brutally damaged from being ground against the stone to land on. Her spine hit the cold floor and she lay there, staring at the dungeon ceiling, chest heaving.

Jax was breathing heavily. Taking support from the wall with one hand. He looked at the stone surface where she had been pinned.

Bloody streaks ran down the rock. Smeared in patterns that told the story of something monstrous happening to someone who couldn’t fight back.

He turned and looked at Cleenah.

From below, her asshole was still convulsing. Spitting his cum out in slow cycles. Each clench pushing a white stream that pooled beneath her on the stone floor.

But her pussy was the real aftermath.

It had swollen to nearly double its size. Angry. Engorged. Bloody and purple marks decorated the abused tissue. Her folds were raw and bruised from six fingers stretching them past their limits.

And still, none of that compared to her breasts. The skin was rubbed nearly raw from being scraped against the wall. Her knees carried the same marks. The same punishment written across her body like a map of everything he had done.

But Jax didn’t care.

He walked toward her. Lowered himself. Laid his body on top of hers. His face beside her ear. His weight pressing down on her devastated frame. His cock, still hard, resting against her swollen, barely healing pussy.

Her body erupted in fresh agony. As if someone had poured salt into every wound simultaneously. The heat of his skin against her raw flesh created a burning that made her jaw lock and her eyes roll.

Jax bit her ear. Hard. His teeth clamping down on the cartilage until she whimpered. Then he released it.

”It’s really nice to know that you can do whatever to a body and it just puts itself back together. Like nothing ever happened.”

His voice was calm. Almost appreciative.

”No proof left of what I did.”

He positioned his cock at her entrance. The swollen, battered, not-yet-healed pussy that was still trying to recover from his fingers.

He gave it no time.

He shoved in.

”AAAAHHH—”

Her scream tore through the dungeon. His cock splitting open the inflamed walls that hadn’t finished healing. The swelling making everything tighter. Wetter. More painful. Every ridge of his length dragging against tissue that screamed at the contact.

His hips began their work. Each thrust pressing her entire body into the ground. Each impact not only driving pain and screams from her mouth but blowing the dust off the stone floor beneath them in small clouds.

CLAP. CLAP. CLAP.

”NGHH— AHHH—”

CLAP. CLAP.

After some time, Cleenah’s body gave up completely.

She stopped screaming. Stopped reacting. Stopped everything.

She just lay there. Eyes turned away from Jax’s gaze. Looking at nothing. Her hands pinned beneath his grip. Her ass bouncing on its own with each thrust, a puppet being moved by the force of the man on top of her.

Each slam splashed through the pool of cum that had gathered beneath her from before. The wet sounds mixing with the slapping of flesh.

SCHLPP— CLAP— SCHLPP—

This complete brutality. This complete surrender. It continued until Jax came again. His cock pulsing inside her ruined pussy. Filling her with a second load that her body no longer had the energy to reject.

He pulled out. Stood up.

Walked to his clothes. Pulled on his runic gear. Zipped it up.

By the time he turned around, Cleenah had barely managed to sit upright. Her body was healing but the exhaustion was beyond physical. Beyond magical. She was a shell sitting on a cold floor.

Jax spoke.

”You may be thinking it’s over. That you’ve traded your freedom for your body. That the pain was the price.”

His voice carried no satisfaction.

”But the truth is, the pain was just a small deed. And the real debt is far worse. You will suffer it every day. Every time you see Lilith’s face. Every time you see your own reflection.”

He looked at her.

”You think I did all this because I was angry? Because I wanted vengeance? That’s only half right. I told you before. I don’t give a shit about people like you.”

His words landed with surgical precision.

”You wanted me to forgive you? But forgiveness implies you mattered. You were never even a weight on my mind.”

He crossed his arms.

”The punishment I just showed you happened to align with the path to your freedom. I needed your body to obtain something. Something I can use to fulfill the promise I made to Lilith.”

His jaw tightened.

”The same body that made my blood boil just by looking at it. That’s the only reason I couldn’t hold back against you. And even now, seeing your face makes me want to punch it.”

Then Jax’s hand moved. A stone materialized from thin air through his system interface. Small. Unremarkable. Glowing faintly with an energy that didn’t belong to this world.

He threw it at her.

”Swallow it. This instant. Before I show you hell again.”

Cleenah panicked. Her trembling hands snatched the stone from the ground. She brought it to her lips. Hesitated for a fraction of a second.

Then swallowed.

The effect was instantaneous.

Her body ignited from within. Her skin felt like it was being peeled off layer by layer. Every nerve ending firing simultaneously. Every cell in her body screaming as something fundamental about her physical existence was being rewritten.

She screamed. Louder than anything Jax had pulled from her. Louder than the deepthroat. Louder than the wall. Louder than the anal. This was a scream that came from the marrow of her bones.

Jax stood there. Cold. Staring at his system screen hovering before his eyes.

The shop interface displayed the purchase.

[Soul Stone (Female) — 1,500 DP]

[Balance: 13 DP]

Before this encounter, Jax had 1,320 devotion points. Not enough. Not by a long shot.

That was the reason he had no choice but to fuck her. Every thrust. Every orgasm. Every act had been feeding the system. Accumulating the points he desperately needed.

And fucking a Celestial had cleared the most impossible objective on his quest log. A bonus he hadn’t expected but welcomed.

Now Jax watched Cleenah writhing on the floor. Not with satisfaction. Not with cruelty.

He was watching the effect of what he had purchased.

[Soul Stone (Female): Permanently morphs the user’s body to a random female appearance.]

[Note: Effect cannot be undone upon use.]