Festering Desire

-At a certain love hotel-

Before barging into the room where the scream was heard, a woman in a scanty red dress rushed out of the door instead and assaulted an innocent boy with her voluptuous proportions, embracing the first thing she saw deeply into her bosoms. Jean pulled out her fire arm and pointed into the room, there was no one else inside.

"Save me! Save me! Something ate my boyfriend!" The woman was still shouting in fear.

"Miss, could you release me first?" With his cheeks compressed by the pair of firm bounties, Leo calmly spoke with a muffled voice within the lady in red dress.

Letting go of her arms, the woman hid behind the boy with a reddened face and looked timidly into the room. Her ample marshmallows were pressing tightly against his shoulders, spreading the plushie buns evenly around his back.

"Lady, tell us what happened." Jean remained cautious by the door and asked.

"T-There! The fridge...! It suddenly opened up, then I saw a black thing with many long arms that dragged my boyfriend inside." The woman pointed to a mini-fringe with blood seeping out of its seams.

"Miss, please stay outside." Leo gently removed the hands off his shoulder and briefly glanced at the woman, which caused her crotch to tingle and her heart to skip a beat.

After the two nodded their heads towards each other, the boy and the agent proceeded inside the room and examined the fridge. As expected, it was the corpse of a man gruesomely twisted to fit inside the compacted space. However, while they were looking for the traces of that Yoma, the two felt a surging spike of Anima and a short-stuttered moan. Quickly looking back, the woman standing by the door was already gone, only a trash can with its lid stuffed open was seen with blood pouring out.

"It's gone again... that thing is toying with us..." Jean quietly said after a quick inspection.

"It would have been easier if Rika was here as well, but I don't want to bring her into danger." Leo weighed the risk.

"Can you still lure it out with your Anima like we planned?" They were supposed to lay runic traps in advance before baiting out the Yoma, but the female agent felt the spirit won't give them the opportunity for such luxury.

"My power has been limited as I said, so it would probably only take the bait if I am close enough to the target." As Leo explained, he received a call from a certain young lady.

"It's Rika, huh?" Jean saw the name with a glance.

"Master, the spirit ran upstairs from where you are. I think it is targeting another person." Observing from the street, Rika was able to tell their spatial positions from the brightly glowing Anima emanated from their bodies.

"Nice Rika! We will chase after it right now, guide us on the directions." The young lady was elated from the compliments of her master.

Knowing another potential victim might be in danger from the soul devouring Yoma at any moment, the two rushed through the corridor with inhuman speed and accidentally knocked down a few guests and *professional* housekeepers along the way. Under the direction of Rika, they navigated past a myriad of rooms of the love hotel, ignoring the occasional moans and reached upstairs.

"It's to your right...! Now!"

The moment Rika shouted through the phone; Leo made a sharp turn to the first door on his right. Barging into the room, which was a small kitchen for serving desserts, the two were just in time before the Yoma was about to devour its prey. For that split second, they finally saw the appearance of the spirit. It was a ball of black miasma with numerous long thin arms hiding inside an oven, already extending its limbs against an unsuspecting waitress that was surprised by their intrusion.

Fortunately, Jean had already prepared the trigger and fired at the spirit the moment it revealed itself. The shot stunned the spirit when the waitress was almost half way inside the oven, buying enough time for a swift follow up.

Launching forward, Leo channeled the golden Anima into his hand and reached down into the oven; the black ball of miasma was pulled out in the open where it squealed in agony when it was exposed under the light. It appeared that this particular Yoma suffered while it was not in any tight confined space.

"Kill it, Jean!" Against the desperate struggle of a class B Yoma, Leo was only able to hold it in place with his limited power.

The female agent hastily prepared another round of Anima imbued shot and closely aimed at the black spirit in his hands. However, unexpectedly, the spirit somehow dodged her bullet and suddenly escaped from the boy at the same time. Yet, what was even more surprising, it morphed into a thin black stream and threw itself in the direction of Jean's nether region.

"..."

"Where did it go??!" Leo worriedly asked.

"N-No way... it's inside me...haaa...!" An erotic moan uncharacteristic of the female agent reverberated the kitchen.

"???"

"I think... it's in here."

Jean held her hands above her womb and rubbed her thighs against her crotch; a certain itchy and funny sensation was tingling her bottom half, causing her legs to fidget. She began to pant with faint erotic moans as sweats from her heated body began to emerged from her crimson dyed skin; the female agent was circulating her Anima to fight against the influence.

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Back in their own room, Jean was struggling with unbearable discomfort in bed due to the inexplicable energies throbbing through her sensitive regions. Her hand was uncontrollably rubbing against her crotch to quench heat swelling within. Leo was preparing cold towels to help alleviate some of that scorching temperature.

"S-So hot..." Wiggling on bed, Jean began to strip herself clean, leaving only the flowery patterned undergarments on her delicately toned body.

Not minding the erotic sight, the boy urgently placed his hand above her womb and channeled what Anima he could conjure to combat against the Yoma; but while its influence was pushed back, her body seemed to react even more violently in heat than before.

"B-Boy, it's not going to work... just give it to me... u-use your thing to take it out... I am ready." Shortly after a minute of struggle, the female agent grabbed Leo's hand and gave him a determined look.

"But..."

"W-What happened to your usual boldness? Quickly, it's itching so b-badly inside, my body is begging for your monster. Am I not womanly enough for you?!?" Jean daringly spread open her legs, revealing a plump budding pasted lewdly beneath the soaked through pantie.

After applying the cold towels, Leo also noticed that her female proportions did not look as inadequate as when she wore her suits. In contrast to the bombshells he often closely associated with, her assets were indeed lackluster. But they were still above average compared to most of the females in her age; and looked especially splendid in conjunction with the slim waistline that managed to magnify their appeal. Jean was a different kind of beauty all together.

At the same time, the boy felt a tight swelling within his pants. He had been channeling more Anima than he should have and caused a mild erection that was already gargantuan enough to hear the faint tearing sounds of the fabric. In the next minute, the female agent finally witnessed the magnificent tower once again and her body uncontrollably twitched in excitement.

"Alright..."

Leo held her legs in the air by the ankles and positioned himself before her crotch; the monstrous pole happened to press on top of her flat belly with its sluggish weight. Feeling the scorching iron rod almost extending all the way to her chest, the female agent could only gasp in awe at the depth it could potentially reach.

"I am coming in."

The moment the bulging gland crudely stretched open her flower, a blissful impact reverberated her whole existence in the midst of an intense squirting. The surging Anima pouring through her opened gate overrode the discomfort of the Yoma trying to possess her body.

The boy then slowly inched his way inside, devastating her complexion through the spikes of radiating heat. The overbearing mass bulldozing through her interior and bulging her belly left the woman wasted in tears from her widened eyes and half broken moans.

"T-This feels amazing, like I am melting away! This boy... his monster... no woman can resist it!" Jean silently thought with a throbbing heart.

Finally, at the gate of the sanctuary, Leo located the presence of the Yoma dwelling inside with the tip of his spear. Then with a single thrust, the swollen mushroom cap broke through the cervix and mercilessly smashed the black ball of miasma barbarically against the fleshy pink walls of her womb. His bulky mass rubbed brutishly on the Yoma for a few seconds, breaking its struggles, before cruelly absorbing its body into a certain gap.

Feeling a rush of nutrients entering his already bloated scrotum, Leo felt the impending eruption and tried to quickly pull out. However, the extra added energy forcibly expanded his endowment, resulting in the bulging tip stuck firmly into her womb.

At last, unable to save the female agent from his own delivery of salvation, the inevitable fate of being defiled by his vile potent seeds forever tainted her soul within the drumming rhythm of a certain unstoppable discharge.

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An hour later, Jean stepped out from the hotel with glossy skins of vibrant luster. She was radiating with womanly confidence around the smirk of her lips. Meanwhile, the boy following closely behind was rather depressed; he accidentally absorbed the Anima core along with the Yoma, meaning he let the hefty sum of money sink into the bottom of his titanium orbs.

"You guys are finally back!" Rika immediately noticed the giant sphere of golden Anima conglomerating in her womb; no wonder she looked a lot more feminine than before.

"Good job, Rika. Your ability is amazing. Do you want to give the academy of Laya Ricaria a try after graduation? I can write you a recommendation." Jean saw an amazing potential from the girl, and the institution was where talented Anima users like her would go to hone their abilities.

"Er... thanks. I will think about it" Regardless how prestigious the reputation of the academy is, the girl was determined to follow Leo wherever he goes.

Jean noticed her glance on the boy and immediately understood her thoughts.

"I will write one for you anyway~ Perhaps you will thank me later." The female agent remained confident with a smile and glanced at Leo as well.