Hero Hack: Reversing Heroes and Raising Harem-Chapter 78: From Heir to Hair-Pulled - 2 (18+)

Zain stood above her, smirking as Velra writhed beneath him.

"I see... you still don’t want to admit it."

He leaned in, voice low.

"Let’s see if this helps you change your mind."

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[Hack Initiation: Temporary Sensory Suppression]

[Target: Zain]

[Effect: Numb all physical sensation inside genital nerves for 1 hour]

[Cost Required: 100 Hack Points]

[Status: Executing...]

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Zain’s body pulsed briefly, system adapting.

He inhaled sharply.

"Perfect. Now I won’t be holding back."

His expression darkened.

"No limits. No mercy."

He grabbed Velra by the hips and flipped her effortlessly.

He lifted her legs until her knees pressed to her chest.

He slammed his cock deep into her in full mating press position

Her body folded tight.

Her belly swelled slightly from the size of his cock stretching her inside

Velra screamed again.

She no longer knew how to hold it back.

Zain kept going.

"You feel that?" he hissed.

"You’re past resistance now. All that fighting? Gone."

Velra’s voice stuttered.

"N-No... I—d-don’t..."

The words fell apart as another wave overtook her.

Her pussy clenched around him violently.

Moans choked out as she tried to breathe.

Zain held her down harder.

"You wanted control, right? You thought your mind was enough to tame people like me."

His hand slid lower.

He grabbed her ankles, then bent down.

He licked the soles of her feet, sucking each toe slowly

Velra’s body spasmed instantly.

"No—! Don’t—ah—stop!"

She twisted violently, but her legs were pinned.

Zain continued, licking each toe slowly, deliberately.

"Even here."

"Even your feet obey me."

She thrashed as she came again, juice squirting between her legs.

"Too much," she whimpered.

"T-too... m-much..."

Zain’s voice didn’t soften.

"That’s the point."

"You don’t get to hold back. Not anymore."

She was cumming nonstop.

Her mind blanking from the overstimulation

Zain kept her folded under him.

"You’re not the executioner now. You’re the experiment."

Her eyes rolled back.

She barely got the words out.

"P-please..."

Zain leaned close, lips brushing her cheek.

"I’m not finished."

He fucked her harder, pounding her soaked cunt without pause.

The pressure didn’t ease.

It only increased.

Her pussy clamped tight as another orgasm tore through her.

She screamed again.

Her limbs were twitching now.

Her hands clutched the sheets like lifelines.

Her head rolled to the side.

Her mouth opened, but no words formed.

Zain didn’t stop.

He grabbed her ankles and lifted her legs.

His cock slammed into the deepest part of her womb.

Another jolt shot through her.

Another climax.

Her thighs quivered violently.

Her voice hitched.

"I—ca... I—ca... ahh—"

Nothing coherent.

She was moaning like a fucked-out mess, drooling, legs shaking.

Zain’s gaze sharpened.

He lowered his mouth to her foot again.

He sucked her toes one by one.

Enjoying the shape and the taste.

They were surprisingly sweet.

Velra let out a strangled sob.

Her body arched.

She came again, squirting uncontrollably as she tried to breathe.

She collapsed back onto the soaked sheets.

Completely silent now.

Zain didn’t say anything.

He just kept moving.

He could feel her soaked pussy milking his cock nonstop.

Twenty-three.

Twenty-four.

By the time half an hour passed.

She was limp, drooling, her body reduced to a toy.

Her voice had vanished entirely.

Zain whispered close to her ear.

"Still with me?"

Velra looked up at him.

Her eyes were wide.

She opened her mouth to speak.

But the words came out raw and desperate.

"I... I don’t care anymore..."

Her voice cracked, but she didn’t stop.

"Break me. Just break me already."

Her legs twitched violently beneath him.

"I can’t stop cumming... my body won’t stop... I’m not in control—"

Zain paused, watching her carefully.

His smirk deepened.

"Wow. So that’s what you look like when you’re broken."

Velra arched her back as another shudder ripped through her.

She gasped, then cried out louder.

"Keep going. Don’t stop."

"I don’t want to go back. Not to who I was."

Her voice dropped to a whisper.

"This... is the only thing that feels real."

Zain’s eyes glinted.

"I see."

He stroked her cheek.

"Then I suppose you’re ready for a final gift."

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[Hack Initiation: Dual Effect Execution]

[Target 1: Velra]

[Effect: Increase the sensitivity of all pleasure-related responses by 1000% for 10 minutes]

[Target 2: Zain]

[Effect: Restore all physical sensation inside genital nerves]

[Total Cost: 500 Hack Points]

[Status: Executing...]

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Zain exhaled sharply as the feedback hit him.

He could feel her pussy pulsing around his cock again.

"Shit. You’re tight."

His grip tightened on her thighs.

But Velra?

Velra was breaking down.

Her limbs shook violently.

Her mouth hung open.

Her eyes rolled back.

Her body twitched with every touch.

Her toes curled.

Her fingers spasmed.

Her chest jerked.

Everything reacted.

Everything was overstimulated.

"Too much," she whimpered.

"Too—Demon—too—ah—!"

Zain didn’t slow.

He leaned in close, lips brushing her temple.

"You said you didn’t care anymore, remember?"

She nodded.

Or maybe her head just moved from the tremors.

"You gave yourself to me. So I’ll give you what you need."

He rammed his cock into her pussy, pounding her like an animal.

He then leaned down, closing the distance between their mouths.

He kissed her like he owned her, biting her lower lip.

She gasped.

He didn’t let her speak.

Their tongues fought, his saliva dripping into her throat as he kept fucking her.

She drooled with her eyes rolled back, shaking like a broken toy.

She was wrecked.

Another involuntary wave shook through her.

Zain pulled away just enough to whisper.

"This is the end for you."

He thrust deep, balls slapping her, stuffing her full to the hilt.

Her entire body jolted as his hips locked.

He held there.

Then, slowly, he exhaled.

And released.

He came hard inside her, flooding her womb with thick, hot cum.

Velra arched once, her back stiff with the impact.

Her body spasmed again.

Then gave out completely.

She collapsed beneath him.

Still breathing and twitching.

But done.

Zain exhaled slowly, gaze fixed on her limp body.

He pulled out, cum leaking from her stretched, wrecked pussy.

He glanced at her, smiling.

"Your pussy was tight, warm and fucking perfect."

He stood, rolling his neck.

"And you’re still alive. Impressive."

He crouched beside her, brushing a few strands of her hair.

"Congratulations."

She didn’t speak.

She couldn’t.

Zain’s voice dropped lower.

"For now, I’ll leave you."

He turned toward the mirror.

"But if you’re still alive when I come back..."

He paused.

"...we’ll see what happens next."

Then he vanished.