Chapter 141: Forever
Walking hand in hand through the long corridors of the vast mansion, two girls, their bellies softly rounded, cheerfully observed the many rooms around them.
“I think we can explore one more place today and then continue later. Where should we go now?”
Feeling the comforting warmth of her wife flowing into her through their tightly interlaced fingers, Lily asked with a gentle smile on her lips.
“When we rushed by the other day, I saw a place I really wanted to take a closer look at.”
With her fox tail already dissolved, Nia spoke in an excited tone as she walked with extra care, cautious with each step.
Thanks to the labyrinth’s barrier, she had the complete map of their residence in her mind, and she guided them skillfully through the corridors until they reached a modest wooden door.
Not wanting to let go of her wife, Nia stretched out one of her tentacles to the handle. The soft creak of hinges echoed, and soon the gentle golden light streaming in from the windows illuminated the room.
“This… this was where you wanted to come, Nia?” Lily’s eyes—one blue like the sky and the other red like a precious gem—widened in surprise.
The kitchen, like the other rooms of the house, had wooden walls. At one end stood a brick oven, carefully separated from the timber so there would be no risk of fire. A modest chimney would carry the smoke away, and a small room at the back served to store firewood within easy reach. The wide counter and the abundance of utensils made it possible to prepare anything from simple meals to feasts fit for dozens of guests.
“In our first home, it was always Lily who cooked for me. But now, I want to be the one making delicious dishes for you.” With both her crimson eyes shining with determination, Nia declared with confidence.
“Nia…”
Lily couldn’t stop the warmth from flooding her cheeks.
Even though Nia already did so much for her, she never stopped finding new ways to surprise her. Ever since they had arrived in the forest, with Nia often visiting the town to buy proper food, she had shown constant care about Lily’s well-being. She always wanted Lily to have the very best. Realizing this fully, Lily couldn’t help but embrace her wife tightly.
“I can’t wait to taste your delicious cooking~” she whispered playfully, her warm breath brushing against her beloved’s ear, delighting in the shy shiver that ran through Nia’s body.
Exploring the kitchen further, the two discovered a cellar and a storage room hidden behind a discreet door in the wall. As expected, there was no food in stock yet.
Still, the structure seemed solid and well maintained, giving Nia everything she needed to begin learning how to prepare meals for her wife.
While she was lost in thoughts about what she should cook first, Nia suddenly felt the warmth of her wife slip away. She turned and saw Lily climbing onto the counter, lying down gracefully on her side, her silver hair spilling over the smooth wooden surface.
“L-Lily?!” Nia stammered, her voice caught between surprise and confusion. The metamorph watched her wife lift one leg delicately, her fingers tracing her knee as she stretched in a sensual motion.
“Nia, do you remember what I just said?”
Whispering in a soft tone, Lily gently slid her ring and middle fingers across the petals of her vagina, a transparent, viscous liquid already leaking out.
“Whenever we feel desire, we can do this. Your wife is overflowing with lust right now—could you help her?”
Before she realized it, the purple-haired girl was slowly walking forward, one knee resting on the counter.
“Nhm... Ah... Lily... can I really be as perverted as I want, truly?”
The hot sweat that hadn’t been wiped away since the beginning spread across her body as Nia hugged her wife’s raised knee, her voice tangled with moans while the head of her thick cock rubbed against Lily’s groin.
“Yes, my love. No matter the moment, no matter the hour—when you feel desire, don’t hold back!”
“But Lily... I try to stay firm, but I love Lily so much. If Lily says that, I won’t be able to hold back anymore! I’ll want to plant my seeds in Lily all the time! I’ll want to see Lily overflowing with my love and make love to Lily again and again! I’ll want to hear Lily’s moans! I’ll want Lily to put her seed inside me! I... I... Nhm...”
The metamorph’s words never finished, because before she realized it, a soft hand had wrapped around her cock, guiding the throbbing shaft to the entrance of the drenched vagina.
“And I’ll accept all of that, my love.”
It was instant. With a single thrust, Nia used her bent knees to push her hips forward, slamming her cock against the deepest point of Lily’s womb.
“Lily! Lily! Lily!”
The wet sound of their soaked bodies colliding exploded throughout the kitchen.
“Nhm... Lily!” Nia couldn’t hold back her moans.
Given the position, the girl had a perfect view of her wife’s colossal breasts bouncing with the rhythm as she penetrated her deepest point. Lily gripped the sides of the counter tightly, as if trying to cling to reason while her wife’s cock drove further and further inside her.
Her wife was beautiful—achingly, unbearably beautiful. Nia couldn’t stop the heat radiating from her groin; she wanted to come, she wanted to fill Lily with her love.
“This isn’t sex, it’s mating! Release your seed inside me, Nia! Just think about getting me even more pregnant! My beloved metamorph in heat.”
Her wife’s sweet voice urged her to go further. Nia was never good at taking the active role in sex, but she couldn’t pull back—she had to keep moving, her mind would go insane if she didn’t.
“Nia, keep going! Fuck my pussy with everything you have. Put more of your hot cum inside me!”
Lily begged for more of her love, always encouraging her to give her best. Nia didn’t even notice when her tongue slipped out of her mouth, her little hands clutching her wife’s leg for support, because her hips could only repeat the same desperate motion.
“Nhm... Ah!”
Nia wanted to feel more of her wife. The hot walls of her beloved’s vagina squeezed her as if they never wanted to let go every time they made love.
The sweet scent of Lily filled her nostrils, the sounds of moans shattering her senses.
Her mind, drenched in pleasure, seemed to lose all grasp of logic. With only her wife’s warm body—clung to so tightly—as her guide, Nia kept moving her hips as much as she could, her cock striking against Lily’s cervix over and over.
“Ah... Cumming... Nhm...”
Mumbling that she was at her limit, Nia quickened her pace.
“Ah... Ahhh... Yes, Nia, yes! I want to feel it all!”
Lily couldn’t contain the pleasure spreading through every part of her body. Her leg, lifted and securely held by her wife, let her feel the heat of her beloved’s body struggling to give her very best.
Their intimate parts clashed, the whole counter shaking as the already rapid movements grew even faster.
“Cumming! Mhn... Lily... I’m cumming!”
“Yes! Nia! Me too... Cumming!”
With no regard for shame, both girls screamed at the top of their lungs as another powerful orgasm crashed into their minds.
With pressure so strong it was audible, a heavy load of semen erupted from Nia’s cock, pouring into Lily’s womb and filling it even further.
Every muscle in the girl’s body trembled violently. Lily couldn’t focus on anything but her wife’s seed pumping into her in thick, heavy bursts. All her fingers and toes curled at the weight of the viscous semen, and as she received more and more, the silver-haired girl couldn’t stop squirting her sweet nectar.
“Lily, I still want... to cum...”
Unable to stay upright, Nia collapsed onto the counter, caught in her wife’s arms. Her ample breasts cushioned the fall.
“Yes, my love, release everything at your own pace. You can stay inside me as long as you want, there’s no rush.”
As gentle caresses stroked her head, Nia hugged her wife’s body tightly, her hips twitching each time her cock released another gallon of semen deep inside her beloved.
For several minutes, Nia kept rubbing against her without a hint of shame. Her face grew hotter and redder as she made sure every drop of her seed was securely placed deep within her beloved, leaving no chance of escape.
“Well done, I’m so proud of you.”
Planting several soft kisses on both her wife’s lips and forehead, Lily kept caressing her head while the metamorph released her semen without hurry.
“Hihi~”
When she finally finished pouring everything out, Nia let out a soft laugh, basking in her wife’s love.
“You know, when we’re like this, it feels like the time you used to climb onto my lap so we could share our bread.”
The casual comment made Lily’s eyes widen slightly, just as the purple-haired girl in her arms was replaced by a colorless sphere.
(This is nice too~)
Humming happily, the gelatinous sphere nestled safely in her beloved’s embrace, its body perfectly held against her chest as always.
(Lily!?)
But just as she was about to relax, Nia felt a small tremor as Lily sat on the counter and then knelt down.
“I’ve already told you, Nia, I absolutely love all of your forms.” Whispering in a sweet tone, her silver-haired wife’s eyes glinted with a predatory hunger as she leaned over the sphere, spreading her legs. “If you act so beautifully when I’m so horny, there’s no way I can hold myself back.”
Settling down on top of the metamorph, Lily leaned forward, the petals of her drenched vagina parting against the gelatinous surface.
(L-Lily!? Nyah... Hnn... Nhn...!)
There was no resistance, not even friction. The moment her soaked pussy rubbed back and forth, Nia’s body molded perfectly to her beloved, enveloping her clit and lips with uniform pressure.
“Ah… Aaaaaah!”
Lily couldn’t put into words how delicious that sensation was. The center of her stomach felt hot, her legs trembling and growing weak as she rubbed herself harder and moaned at the top of her lungs.
“Nia, I love you, Nia!”
Gentle ripples, custom patterns, and a smooth, throbbing surface. Lily knew how intelligent Nia was, but with every movement she made, her wife reacted perfectly to what brought her the most pleasure, adjusting her body so that both could feel even better.
(Mhn… Lily… I… I love you too!)
Sometimes as cold as an ice cube, sometimes as warm as bathwater. The shifts came in succession, guided only by the desire to tease and overwhelm her with pleasure. Lily could barely keep up as her body kept convulsing, her mind drowned in ecstasy like a waterfall crashing down.
“You’ve been perfect since the very first moment I saw you.” Lily arched her back, saliva dripping from her lips as she practically rode the metamorph. “Your body is so beautiful, your texture so warm. The way you were between my legs when we ate bread together, the mischievous way you peeked at me changing clothes—every one of those parts of you, I love all of them!”
Bouncing desperately on the colorless sphere as if her life depended on it, Lily kept speaking, her eyes shining with such passion they almost seemed filled with hearts.
“Your gelatinous body… I love it enough to get wet just by looking at it. Nia, I’m so turned on…!”
There was no way the metamorph could stay sane after such declarations of love.
“Hyaaaaaaaaah!”
Directly from the gelatinous surface, a purple tentacle sprouted, invading her vagina and reaching into her womb already overflowing with seed.
(Lily… if you say so many kind words… I… nhm… I’ll lose my mind!)
Moaning heavily, Nia struggled with the overwhelming sensation of her wife now riding both her tentacle and her body.
“Mhn… Lose your mind! Don’t hold back! Just focus on filling me with your love!”
White flashes flickered in Lily’s vision as she bounced on her wife’s gelatinous body. She could feel the tentacle coiling inside her belly. Her breasts rose and fell, powerful moans escaping her lips like a symphony.
Lily couldn’t tell how many times she had already squirted—only that the entire counter was drenched in her love juices. The lewd sound of sweet, sticky nectar splashing against her skin each time she rose and fell made her whole body shiver in waves of pleasure.
Her teary eyes and drooling lips revealed she was in a peak of ecstasy like never before. She could even see her stomach shift as the tentacle played within her womb. Nia’s trembling movements against her crotch only made her want to move her hips faster.
(Lily… I… Coming… Mnh…)
Nia felt an indescribable sensation. Her whole body shivered as an overwhelming shudder grew within her.
Her form was being pressed obscenely—since there was no genital in this shape, her entire gelatinous body could turn into an erogenous zone.
“Yes, Nia! Me too! Let’s come together again!”
Moving up and down with more intensity, Lily screamed from the bottom of her lungs when, with one final thrust, her whole body contracted and an overwhelming orgasm flooded her mind.
“Nhm… Ah… Cumming!”
(Ah… Nyaaaaah! Cumming! Cumming! Cumming!)
All at once, a vast pool of sweet nectar spread beneath the metamorph. The tentacle inside her beloved released the last bit of seed it could produce, while her entire consciousness drowned in a tsunami of pleasure.
“Mhn… Ahh… Ah… Aah… Cumming…”
Her body squirted love juices uncontrollably, the powerful wave of climax making them so sensitive that repeated orgasms crashed into them again and again.
Rocking back and forth as if about to black out, Lily struggled—and failed—to deal with the enormous amount of semen now distending her belly and abdomen.
She was adrift in a river of pleasure she could no longer handle; falling forward, her body was about to collapse onto the counter.
Gently, a starry-sky–like portal appeared beneath them. Their bodies sank through it and were softly caught by a plush bed. Sweat beaded on their skin; Lily’s eyes, heavy from absolute pleasure, made it clear she would sleep soon.
Back in their room, Lily tenderly wrapped her arms around her wife, a tentacle tugging the blanket up over both of them.
(Lily, there’s something I need to tell you…)
Just as she was settling to sleep, Lily heard her wife’s soft voice echo in her mind.
“What is it, Nia?”
Her beloved’s serious tone was something Lily knew well—something was troubling her.
(You know… as my mind has evolved, I’ve begun to understand things better. After a lot of analysis, I’ve finally become certain of something. Every one of Lily’s cells is constantly being repaired by dark mana.)
Lily felt the metamorph’s gelatinous, spherical body tremble slightly.
(Now that Lily is fused with me, you will not age, just as happens with the monsters. No matter how much time passes, Lily will not die.)
When those words finally reached her, Lily couldn’t help but widen her eyes.
Immortality.
It didn’t mean she couldn’t be killed—only that she wouldn’t die of natural causes.
Lily understood why Nia was so worried. Living forever was both blessing and curse. One day she would watch everyone she knew die. Even races with long lifespans were not immortal like the monsters.
That realization alone was enough to leave her wife afraid—because it was Nia who had chosen to save Lily from death and fuse their bodies. It was Nia who had bound Lily to immortality.
Still…
“I’m so happy.”
Tears streamed down Lily’s face as she gently curled her body around her wife. The soft warmth surged, and the metamorph’s tremor of panic eased, replaced by full attention on the sound of Lily’s voice.
“Back then, Nia, I was so desperate about everything that I honestly thought I had no reason to live. With so many broken memories, so much hardship, my days were colorless. When I pulled you out of that river because I saw your sadness, I think… I truly was thinking about letting you devour me.”
Nia’s body trembled differently now—the weight of those words resonating through her very being.
“I wasn’t blind to my surroundings. I had so little hope in my own race that I knew sooner or later what they tried to do to me that day would happen. I think I believed that, if I had to die, I would rather die to a monster than be raped and sold off once more. I thought it would be better to serve as nourishment for someone wounded who still had a chance to keep living, than to drag out my miserable life.”
She wasn’t indifferent—she knew she was bringing a monster into her home.
That insane thought wasn’t much different from wishing for death. With no defense, the girl, who had once again glimpsed the possibility of being violated by those men that day, considered ending her suffering by saving someone, even if it meant dying.
“But then, you didn’t leave me. The small and beautiful metamorph stayed by my side, even though you could have gone. Even though you could have devoured me—you didn’t.”
She fell in love.
It was a strange love, with someone who wasn’t of her race, but that didn’t matter.
The metamorph who stayed by her side had become so precious to her life that she could no longer bear to live without her.
“You stayed with me and became my heart. I’ve felt so much joy since that day that I don’t even know if I could put it into words.”
Lily embraced her wife’s body so tightly that the gelatinous mass molded into her arms. She never intended to let her go.
“I’ll be able to stay by your side forever, Nia. For all eternity.” Two mismatched eyes gazed at the trembling sphere, a smile forming on her beautiful face.
(Lily… but Lily…)
Before she could say more, Lily silenced her wife with a soft kiss.
“I’ve never regretted a single choice I’ve made in my life, and I never will. That’s what marriage is, isn’t it? In joy and in sorrow, in poverty and in wealth—I will never leave your side. I will stay with you forever, my love. Not because I want eternal life, but because I love you. I don’t want to leave you alone. I’ll be with you to face everything that comes. I love you more than anything. I will never leave you.”
Those words, spoken from the depths of her being without a trace of falsehood, were so powerful that they resonated in the very core of the metamorph.
(Lily!)
The girl was so happy that her only reaction was to cry out her wife’s name again and again.
“Yes, my love, I’m here—always with you.”
The fear that had begun to rise in her mind vanished. Nia felt loved, a wave of relief washing over her as calm returned.
(I love you, Lily!)
A long while passed as the two girls soothed one another simply through their shared existence. Lily shed the last of her tears as her smile grew brighter, her hands never stopping their tender caresses and embraces until, at last, she drifted into sleep—completely happy.
As Lily drifted off to sleep, the metamorph wrapped the girl’s body in a tight embrace, multiple tentacles curling around her. She wanted her wife to rest properly, doing everything possible to ensure her comfort.
(Lily…)
Feeling the warmth of her wife surrounding her, Nia once again repeated the words she always carried in her heart.
(I will protect you, Lily. I love you!)
Lily was the one who had reached out when no one else did. She was the one who protected her when she was most wounded.
It was this girl who had shed tears because of her. It was this girl who had taught her what feelings were. This girl had taught her love. This girl had shown her what it meant to be cherished. This girl had given her a name.
(No matter who it is, I will be by your side to take care of you, Lily. I will never let you be hurt again. Every enemy you have, I will face them so they never harm you.)
Gardenia would grow stronger.
Nia had managed her wife’s requests until now, but if she didn’t become more powerful, there could come a time when she would not be able to. The hardships she faced in the labyrinth were proof of that. Such a thing was something Nia could never allow to happen again.
As requested, Nia eliminated Mr. Demon. He had undeniably been one of her best meals; learning about his unique magical style greatly helped her in becoming stronger. For now, understanding her soul-extraction magic would be difficult, but in the future, she was confident she could begin to grasp it and apply it effectively.
Now that they lived in the forest, Lily seemed interested in maintaining a good relationship with the elves. Elarielle and Nerine were also skilled warriors, and having them around could serve as valuable study material. However, Nia was not to take any extreme measures against them—after all, Lily would not approve.
Once again, she repeated the words that defined her determination.
(I will help you achieve everything you desire. Whatever you ask, I will deliver. I will obtain everything you want, Lily. I will ensure every wish you have is fulfilled—even if you ask for the entire world.)
From the very beginning, the metamorph had been prepared to face everything for her beloved. She was a monster, and she knew that at any moment, anyone could turn against her or her family. It was her duty to protect them.
(From what I know about the elves, they are still not the priority in the simulations. As expected, the truce created by Lily’s actions has proven extremely effective. Lily is amazing!)
Since she didn’t need to sleep, Nia returned to planning her countermeasures, as she did every night.
(Demons will be put on hold due to insufficient data from their continent. All mental and soul-targeted attacks listed so far will no longer cause harmful effects. Learning about barriers was invaluable. I should not have further issues with the barriers in the human capital, but I must prepare alternatives, as information on the types of magic they possess is limited.)
She knew how cruel this world could be. The malice of those who did not care to steal what was precious to others. The ease with which someone could choose to desecrate another person’s life just for malicious fun.
Many would want her dead if they knew of her existence, and that also meant many would come after her wife’s life.
(The people Lily wants to keep alive must be taken into account. After so many tests, rapid succession magic seems to be the most effective method. Warning shots should be avoided.)
She had to be ready for anything. One single mistake was all it would take for her to lose everything.
If she were defeated, they might try to violate her beloved. If she were killed, no one would keep her wife alive. If she wasn’t strong, their babies would be hunted.
Nia was her heart, and Lily was her world.
If anyone dared to lay a finger on her world…
(Initiating Simulation Number Two Billion, One Hundred Fifty-One Million, Five Hundred Ninety-Five Thousand, Four Hundred Eighty-Six: Effectiveness of Large-Scale Magic for the Destruction of Humanity.)
She would not hesitate to reduce everything to dust.