Card Apprentice Daily Log

Date- 4 April 2321

pan,da-n0v el Time- 09:57

Location- Southern Region, Blossom District, Unknown Location

“Item card Beezulbub’s wings, skill- haste.”

“Summon card Elusive Puss, skill- haste.”

My past lovers had taught me better than to leave a girl unsatisfied in bed, so when Jill yelled for more speed, I decided to make use of everything in my arsenal to give Jill what she wanted. With the superimposed effect of two haste skills, I continued to assault Jill’s cave.

*Pah**Pah**PahPahPah*

“Oooh! Mhm… That’s it, more… I want more,” Jill’s screamed at the top of her lungs with the sudden acceleration of the boy’s thrusts, it almost gave her brain freeze. The speed of penetration had increased to such a level that there was no longer any interval in the sound of the boy’s ball slapping against Jill’s ass. It was as if a rifle was switched from semi-automatic to full-automatic. The boy’s thrust had reached the point where his meat rod would be in and out of Jill’s folds even before they could collapse.

With the assistance of two stacked haste skills, I was finally able to throw Jill’s vagina behind causing a jolt of pleasure to spread throughout Jill’s erogenous zones. But I did not celebrate as I knew Jill’s abnormal meat cave will catch up with me. The only consolation was that despite the insane sexual libido shown by Jill she had numerous orgasms in the last hour. Showing that I was not the fault here. It seemed as if Jill’s Vagina was being recharged by some kind of inexhaustible sexual nuclear power plant.

The more I thought of the unscientific supernatural changes in Jill’s body and saw how even after numerous orgasms and sexual gratifications she showed no exhaustion, I reached a dreadful conclusion that this may only end with me turning into Jill’s persona sex zombie or one of us dying due to exhaustion. These were the only options as I would rather die than be defeated in bed. There were not many things I stood for but sexual pride was one of the few things I was willing to stake my second chance at living a chill life. There were some things in life you cannot get behind and for me, one of them was my 100% percent satisfaction guarantee. I will fight till death to uphold it. And I have a feeling that Jill would not let me go.

For many obvious reasons, Jill’s changes were starting to resemble the traits of a female mantis and many females in spider species. Both species were known to kill or eat their male partners after procreation, these species were just a few examples of having a mating ritual that ends up horribly wrong for the male. And Jill’s hormonal dominance was aiming for something worse than that. When I compare Jill’s sexual appetite with the mating rituals of the mantis or spider species, I had an Idea that I could put an end to Jill’s intense ache for my meat shaft by feeding her my sperms but that also meant that there were chances of me facing a horrible end like the males of the species. I remember remembering a male spider of certain species using its web to tie up the female spider to escape after procreating. I did not have such luxury, Jill was way stronger than me something like that would not work on her. I could try this as I was not worried about dying thanks to the calamity soul gem but I could not get behind getting Jill pregnant just for the possibility that it would be a way to satisfy Jill’s abnormal sexual desire not to mention children were my backup plan for when I get bored of my chill life. I haven’t even gotten close to achieving my chill life let alone getting bored of it.

Besides this was just a theory that suddenly came to me. I am surprised that I am even considering it. There was no way Jill would indulge in such mating rituals. However, the changes displayed by Jill were also underheard of, so it would not hurt me to keep an open mind.

Regardless of what transformation Jill’s body underwent sexually, it had turned her into a sex-crazed demon with a pussy that could devour any man’s meat within seconds and ovaries that could turn any man into her personal sex zombie. Though it was getting harder and harder for me to keep up with Jill, the pleasure I felt was heavenly. It was as if her vagina was molded specifically to fit my shaft. If I were asked to describe the pleasure I was feeling I would be without words. There were many words in the dictionary but none came near to describe the pleasure I was feeling right now. I mean I could try but any word I could think of would not be doing Jill’s pussy any justice.

“Ohhhh!”

Jill’s groans have become louder and louder since we started. Showing that Jill’s transformation was not just limited to her body but her mind too. Because the Jill I knew would never show such a shameful side to any man even if it were her soulmate, I for a fact knew that I was not her soulmate. No matter how hard her hormones were trying to tell me otherwise. Ever since invaded Jill’s cave the phenomena that I would like to call hormonal dominance had become more and more intense. It was as if they were trying to get to my mind through my hormones by generating false feelings in my mind about Jill that I did not have for her in the first place.

It was dreadful how Jill’s hormones seeing that they could not get me to submit to sexual gratification was starting to aim to satisfy me emotionally by influencing my hormones to generate a false sense of infatuation for Jill, in fact, it was going beyond that it was trying to make me think that Jill was the one and only Love of My Life.

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