Too Much Breasts!

'Too much breasts, I'm dying…' 

No air. His lungs on fire. His life slipping away. 

Not like this. Not fucking like this! A silent cry escaped Gray as he struggled, clawed, and pushed, but it only made the creature giggle as she smothered him in her embrace. 

"Shhh. Let it go. Enjoy yourself. It will all be over soon…" 

[Warning! You're dying!] 

[-1 HP!] 

[-1 HP!]

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Her voice was so soothing, yet all Gray felt was… terror?! He had been immortal for so long that he had forgotten that emotion, but at that moment it hit him like a truck! 

Terror burrowed in his heart just like those damn breasts burrowed in his face, choking him with glaring irony. An immortal defeated by breasts?! What a fucking joke! 

[Warning! Warning! HP Dangerously Low!] 

And yet his fate was already sealed. In fact, the creature straddling him even pushed her soft mounds even deeper as she let out a crystalline and amused laugh.

"The light's already fading. How exciting! Shall we see how you lived?" 

[Memories Forcibly Accessed! Please Stay Strong!] 

The creature of absolute beauty caressed his forehead and scenes suddenly burst out of his head. Eyes glossy, Gray was forced to remember his past. 

His first death on Earth, the countless reincarnations that followed and the endless quest for power in hellish worlds just to survive. The incessant— SLURP! 

As the creature ravenously devoured his essence, he grew hazy. 

[Life Essence Dwindling! Death Imminent!] 

'How did I get here again? Ah, right...' 

'I just wanted to go home…'