First Day 8

A near hour of passionate love making and rough fucking later, you found yourself relaxing on the couch within the karaoke booth, naked as the day you were born, with a voluptuous purplette, just as naked as you, pressed up against you, comatose and mounted upon your cock.

"What a hungry girl." you chuckled to yourself, idly palming one of her juicy round ass cheeks and contenting yourself with the feel of your palm and fingers sinking into the doughy soft skin.

Quite frankly, she couldn't keep up at all with you. She claimed she was a dirty girl, but obviously the people she had slept with before hadn't come anywhere close to your truly prodigious sexual abilities. But, at the same time, she couldn't get enough of you, and your cum.

Over the last hour her greedy little snatch had wrung six massive loads out of you. You were sure she actually had a small bulge in her belly from the sheer amount you had unloaded.

Any other man might have died form dehydration from unleashing that amount, well, not that they could come anywhere close in the first place. Truly, you supposed you had to thank that useless old pervert for trying to use you and take over your body, otherwise you may have just been one of the common rabble.

After all, it wasn't like that useless failure of an old man could ever have defeated you.

'Well, I usually wouldn't let myself cum so easily.' you mused, shaking your head as you released your grip on Sakura's ass and reached up to stroke her lovely long and exotic purple hair.

But, a tantric ritual especially with the amount of prana you had access to, was especially useful for your purposes.

Your hand stopped on the crown of her head on the next stroke and with a thought, you activated Structural Analysis, 'Looks like there's forty three of them in there.' you mentally counted all of the worms within her body. They were spread all through out her body, with the most of them accumulated in her torso, with the biggest of all being within her very heart.

And they were practically writhing in delight with the amount of mana you'd 'injected' her with.

Yeah, no. None of that now.

'Fool, they cannibalize her body to force her into heat and punish her, but have you not realised that can be used against you as well?' you mentally rebuked her grandfather.

Trash, just like the old pervert. And currently, unwanted. How dare he try to besmirch and demand from what was yours?

Well no matter, you shook your head and grinned viciously. Just like you had become as great as you were today from rising above the old pervert, so to would you help your woman reach heights she could not have alone through the tragedy of a life she had been forced to live.

Mighty strength could be bred from pain after all.

And with the amount of magical energy you had supplied Sakura with your semen, there was enough 'fuel' to take care of things easily.

Well it would be a simple enough matter to do it here, but back home you could at least make sure she got enough proper nutrients during the process that it would make it easier for her to recover.

And as aware of your greatness as you were, and as amazingly great as you were, caution was said to be the greater part of valour for a reason.

Taking your hand form her head, you grasped the comatose girl by the hips and gently eased her up off your cock. An obscene 'pop' resounded through the room as you pulled her off and your cock plugging her up like a wine bottle was freed.

As you did, you let go of her hips with one of your hand and cupped her pussy, and with a quick application of alteration, halted the flow of the semen inside her, keeping it from leaking out.

"That'll be needed for later after all." you chuckled to yourself.

You lay your new woman down on the couch and quickly pulled your clothes on. Before picking up her own clothing and easing them on to her body, it was a bit cumbersome with the girl all about out cold, but with your physical strength, it was a lot easier than it would have been for anyone else.

With that done you bent down to reach under her thighs and waist to lift her up and carry her, but as you did, shimmering light appeared in your peripheral vision and a powerful source of mana washed over you.

A lithe hand appeared, reaching out at blinding speeds to snatch at your wrist, but just before it could grasp you let go of the purple haired girl and turned, catching the wrist of the interloper yourself and cocking your fist back and unleashing a devastating punch with enough strength to knock a wall down.

A second hand caught your punch with the palm and easily endured your strength, "Impressive, for a human." a silky, sensuous voice filtered through your ears and the full body of the interloper was revealed to you as the flashing light that appeared dwindled away.

It was a woman. A hell of a woman at that. Tall, though not as tall as you, with a body even more sinful than Sakura's own, voluptuous curves of huge round perky breasts, thick full hips and long lusciously curved legs all held together in a tempting wrapping of a scandalously skimpy black and purple strapless dress and thigh high boots of the same colour.

Despite the absurdly curvaceous body though, your ears lingered on her hair. A great and beautiful mane of shimmering purple, of lighter colour than Sakura's own reaching down to her ankles. Perhaps the most beautiful head of hair you'd ever had the pleasure of seeing.