Victor’s breath hitched. The tip of his thick middle finger rested right against the slick, fluttering entrance of Bella’s soaked pussy, feeling the unmistakable scorching heat and the tiny, hungry contractions of her inner walls that seemed to beg for more.
Shame and raw lust warred inside him, his finger slowly, almost teasingly, traced up and down her drenched slit, spreading her slippery juices along the puffy pink folds before gently circling her swollen clit.
Bella’s body jerked lightly. A soft, needy whimper escaped her lips as her pussy twitched and clenched visibly, leaking a fresh trickle of clear nectar that coated his fingertip.
As overwhelming pleasure flooded her cunt after two full days of aching, dripping arousal, Bella’s mind was torn. Part of her desperately wanted to surrender — to let her long-neglected pussy finally feel the thick intrusion it had been craving so badly. The other part screamed at her to stop him, to push his hand away before this crossed the irreversible line.
Daniel’s face flashed through her thoughts. Her husband had always watched with dark, hungry eyes whenever his younger brother Ethan pinned her down and fucked her senseless. He loved seeing her moan and cum on his own brother’s cock. But was that desire only reserved for Ethan? Or did Daniel simply enjoy watching his wife get ruined by anyone?
If he knew it was his own father — Victor — who was currently teasing her dripping cunt with those thick, calloused fingers… what would he think? Would disgust fill his eyes, or would his cock throb rock-hard the same way it did when Ethan used her? Would he drag her to their bed afterward and fuck her raw all night long, pounding her cum-filled holes while demanding every filthy detail of how his father touched her?
The conflicting thoughts made Bella’s cheeks burn with shame, yet her pussy only grew wetter, fluttering greedily around the slow, teasing strokes of Victor’s finger. Her body trembled lightly with every deliberate caress, torn between overwhelming need and the heavy weight of betrayal.
Bella bit her lip hard, eyes glassy with shame and unbearable arousal. Her small mouth parted slightly, revealing the tip of her cute pink tongue as she panted heavily, hot breath mingling with Victor’s in the cold cave air.
Victor’s middle finger couldn’t hold back. It twitched and curled instinctively, hooking gently against the slick, puffy entrance of Bella’s dripping cunt. The lewd, wet sound of her juices squelching around his fingertip made her whimper loudly, a needy moan slipping from her throat as her pussy fluttered and clenched greedily.
Victor’s jaw tightened. “Bella…” he whispered hoarsely, voice thick with guilt and raw lust.
Bella’s mind was a storm of conflicting thoughts even as her cunt throbbed with unbearable need. The past two days had clearly shown something was wrong with Victor. In their normal daily life, she had noticed how his gaze would occasionally linger — on the outline of her nipples when she forgot to wear a bra under her thin nightgown, or when she bent over in short skirts at home. She had always dismissed it as simple male instinct. She trusted Victor’s character deeply. The way he had brutally fucked her ass with that mana-cock earlier wasn’t the real him.
Even now, as his thick finger teased her dripping folds, she knew the conscious part of him was fighting. Something darker, something hungry, was trying to push his finger deeper into her tight little cunt, while whatever remained of Victor’s willpower desperately held it back.
This wasn’t ordinary lust. This was something far more dangerous — something powerful enough to cloud the mind of an S-rank Hunter.
The two times he had violated her asshole with [Focus]… she knew that was the concentrated form of [Observation]. He had probably been trying to check her body. And just now, he had been using [Soothing] to calm her ravaged, gaping anus. Yet once again, his consciousness was slipping away. The restraint on the finger currently stroking her pussy was fading fast. It was beginning to move more boldly, rubbing up and down her slippery slit.
The common factor was clear: he lost control every time he used mana.
An S-rank Hunter losing control whenever he channeled mana… Bella suddenly knew what this was.
Her eyes widened. She jolted upright slightly.
“D-Dad… are you having Mana Overload?” she blurted out.
For a brief moment, Victor’s eyes sharpened, a flicker of clarity returning.
But her sudden movement caused her own dripping pussy to push forward greedily — her tight, soaked cunt lips parting slickly as they swallowed Victor’s thick middle finger whole. The scorching, velvety heat engulfed his digit in one smooth, hungry motion, her puffy pink folds stretching obscenely around his knuckle before clamping down hard. Her silky inner walls rippled and contracted wildly, sucking him deeper with wet, greedy spasms as hot pussy juice gushed out around the base of his finger, dripping messily down his hand.
Victor’s consciousness drifted again. His gaze turned hazy and unfocused. And inside Bella’s clenching pussy, his finger began to move.
Victor’s strong arms wrapped around Bella’s slender body, pulling her flush against his broad chest as he embraced her tightly. His thick middle finger, now buried knuckle-deep inside her scorching, dripping cunt, began to move with purpose. He curled it upward, stroking firmly against her sensitive inner walls while his palm ground against her swollen clit.
Bella didn’t resist. A broken, needy moan spilled from her lips as the overwhelming pleasure finally gave relief to her pussy that had been aching and dripping with unbearable lust for the past two days. The sudden intense stimulation made her cum almost instantly. Her tight cunt clenched violently around his invading finger, hot pussy juice squirting out around his hand as her whole body shook in his arms.
“Ahhhn…! Haaah…!” Bella cried out shamelessly, her voice echoing softly in the cave.
Victor didn’t stop. He kept fingering her soaked pussy with deep, relentless strokes, pumping his thick finger in and out of her fluttering hole while adding a second finger, stretching her tight walls. At the same time, he lowered his head and latched his mouth onto one of her massive, heavy, milk-white breasts. He sucked hard on the stiff pink nipple, drawing the soft, pillowy tit flesh deep into his mouth with wet, obscene slurping sounds. His teeth grazed the sensitive bud as he sucked even more roughly, kneading the other huge breast with his free hand.
Bella arched her back sharply, pushing her chest harder into Victor’s hungry mouth. “Mmmhh…! Victor… ahhn…!” she moaned loudly, her voice trembling with pleasure. The combination of his thick fingers brutally fucking her dripping cunt and his aggressive sucking on her sensitive tits sent waves of raw ecstasy through her body.
His fingers moved faster, thrusting harder and deeper into her sopping wet pussy. The lewd squelching sounds of her juices filled the air as he finger-fucked her without mercy, curling and rubbing against her most sensitive spots. The built-up horniness from the past two days was finally being released, flooding Bella’s mind with hazy pleasure. Her thoughts grew foggy, drowning in overwhelming sensation.
Even in her lust-drunk state, Bella’s mind still processed what was happening. Mana Overload… It was a chronic aftereffect that plagued Hunters who had forced their breakthrough to S-rank. Their bodies weren’t fully remodeled, so their physical foundation couldn’t keep up with the rapid mana absorption. Tiny amounts of unfiltered mana accumulated as residue. When it reached a critical limit, without specialized equipment to purge it, the Hunter’s body became like a ticking time bomb. The first symptom was exactly this — loss of rational control when using mana, replaced by raw instinct.
And a man’s primal instinct when faced with a naked, willing woman was to fuck her.
That was precisely what Victor was doing to her right now.
She knew this loss of control was only temporary. Once the surge subsided, Victor would regain his senses.
Victor sucked even more violently on her fat, bouncing tits, his hot mouth devouring the soft, heavy flesh with raw hunger. He switched from one swollen, erect nipple to the other with a wet pop, latching onto the stiff pink bud and sucking hard — sluuuurp… sluuuurp… — pulling the sensitive tip deep into his mouth while his tongue lashed and swirled around it. His teeth grazed the tender flesh, biting down just enough to send sharp sparks of pleasure-pain through Bella’s body.
“Ahhhn…! Victor… haaa…!” Bella cried out, her voice trembling. Her massive milk-white breasts jiggled heavily with every rough suck, the soft, pillowy flesh spilling over his face as she arched her back desperately.
At the same time, his two thick fingers pistoned mercilessly inside her clenching cunt. Squelch… squelch… squelch… The lewd, wet sounds of her overflowing pussy juice echoed with every deep thrust. He curled his fingers upward, dragging the rough pads firmly across her swollen g-spot again and again. Bella’s tight inner walls rippled and fluttered wildly around the invading digits, every silky fold and ridge gripping him like hot, velvet vice.
“Mmmph…! Dad… ahhnngh…!” she moaned brokenly, her hips twitching uncontrollably as more clear, sticky nectar gushed out around his knuckles, dripping in thick strands down his wrist and soaking the back of his hand.
Victor suddenly scissored his fingers wide apart, forcefully stretching the entrance of her dripping cunt. The pink, puffy folds parted obscenely with a wet schlick, revealing the glistening, contracting hole that kept trying to suck his fingers back in. He rubbed her g-spot even harder with each thrust, grinding his palm roughly against her swollen clit at the same time.
“Haaah…! Haaah…! Nnghhh…!” Bella’s eyes rolled back slightly, her cute tongue hanging out as drool trickled from the corner of her mouth. Her thighs trembled violently, toes curling tight as wave after wave of intense pleasure crashed through her overstimulated pussy.
The pleasure built slowly, relentlessly. Every brutal thrust of his fingers made her sopping cunt gush louder — splurt… splurt… — coating his hand in her hot, slippery juices. Her massive tits bounced wildly in his face as she writhed, the stiff nipples glistening with his saliva.
Bella’s whole body suddenly tensed, her back arching sharply like a bow. Her cunt clamped down around his thick fingers like a vice, the silky walls convulsing violently in powerful spasms.
“Nngh…! Dad…! Ahhhhhhn…!!”
A powerful orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy squirted hard, hot jets of clear girl-cum spraying messily around his fingers with obscene squiiirt… squiiirt sounds, soaking his palm, wrist, and even his forearm. Her inner walls rippled and milked his fingers frantically, every tiny fold contracting and fluttering in ecstasy.
Bella’s arms wrapped tightly around Victor’s head, desperately pulling his face deeper into her soft, heaving breasts as her body shook uncontrollably in his strong embrace. Her loud, shameless moans filled the cave while her cunt continued to spasm and gush, the overwhelming contractions finally shocking Victor’s mind back to clarity.
Victor’s eyes regained their sharp focus. This time, he didn’t apologize. He had said those words too many times over the past two days, and they had lost all meaning. The truth was far darker: he had already fucked his daughter-in-law’s tight asshole deep and raw with his mana, and now he had fingered her dripping cunt while sucking greedily on her massive tits. Two thick fingers were still buried knuckle-deep inside her soaked, spasming pussy.
Bella leaned back limply in his strong arms, her chest heaving as her drenched cunt continued to contract and squeeze rhythmically around his fingers, milking them with wet, silky pulses.
Their eyes met. Hot, ragged breaths mingled between them in the cold cave air.
“Dad… you’re awake now?” Bella whispered, voice still husky from her orgasms.
“Yes… I’m awake,” Victor replied quietly. He didn’t know whether he should pull his fingers out of her tight, dripping cunt or not. The velvety walls kept fluttering around him, as if reluctant to let go.
Bella’s brows furrowed slightly. “Why didn’t you tell the whole family that you’re suffering from Mana Overload?”
“I didn’t want everyone to worry,” Victor said calmly. “Besides, as long as I purify it regularly, there’s no real problem.”
He fell silent for a moment, then added, “I think Daniel already knows. He must have figured out what I’ve been spending money on.”
The moment she heard her husband’s name, Bella’s pussy clenched hard around Victor’s fingers — a sudden, powerful spasm that made her inner walls ripple and suck greedily. Victor’s fingers twitched in response, gently stroking the sensitive, ridged flesh inside her dripping cunt.
The intimate, almost lover-like exchange between her pussy and his fingers made both of them flush with fresh shame.
“Is this episode of Mana Overload happening earlier than usual?” Bella asked softly.
“Yeah… probably because I’ve used too much mana lately, and I was also heavily injured. It should have been another three months before I needed purification.”
As he spoke, Victor slowly began withdrawing his two thick fingers from her flooded pussy. Bella’s tight entrance resisted, the puffy pink folds clinging wetly to his digits with obscene squelch… slick… squelch sounds. Thick strands of her clear, sticky girl-cum stretched between his fingers and her gaping hole as he pulled back inch by inch. Her silky inner walls kept contracting, trying desperately to suck him back in, rippling and fluttering along every ridge of his fingers. More hot nectar dripped freely down his hand, coating his palm and wrist in a glistening layer of her juices.
The cave fell into heavy silence, broken only by the lewd, wet slick… slick… slick… noises of his fingers sliding out of her drenched cunt. Both of them burned with embarrassment at the filthy sound.
When his fingers finally slipped free with a wet pop, Bella’s pussy winked and gaped for a second, a thick trickle of her cream leaking out and running down her ass crack. Victor’s cock throbbed violently in his pants, and a small, involuntary spurt of precum soaked through the fabric as he reached the edge of climax just from the sight.
Victor stayed quiet for a long moment, then said gravely, “I probably can’t take you down the mountain anymore. I’ll find another place to stay. If I don’t come back for you in the next two days, you should find a way to escape by yourself.”
Bella understood immediately — he was worried that his Mana Overload would reach its limit and cause him to explode, endangering everything around him. He didn’t want to hurt her.
She quickly grabbed his arm, pulling him closer. “But you haven’t reached the limit yet. There’s still time. Just stay here. Maybe Daniel will find us before then.”
Victor shook his head. “It’s not just that. I could lose my mind and harm you. That… has already happened three times.”
Bella looked up at him, cheeks flushed. “You just need to stop using mana, and everything will be fine. Even if… even if it happens again… I… I don’t mind. Really, it’s okay.”
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