I can Use Filthy Game Skills In The Real World-Chapter 93: Addiction! [R-18+]

’That fucking scumbag.’ Lily thoughts were bitter, a mix of frustration and defiance. If it weren’t for Alex, she could have enjoyed her usual thrill of outdoor masturbation without worry, but since he discovered her hobby, her daily life had been ruined.

She could no longer masturbate outdoors as she used to, and she couldn’t even walk around without underwear for fear of when he might attack.

Harboring such hatred for Alex, she suddenly remembered the glass bottle of his cum he had given her that morning.

She got up from her bed, her movements quick and decisive, pulling out the bottle from her drawer. The bottle was cool to the touch, the glass slightly foggy from the contents within.

Staring at the bottle, Lilly decided to just smell it once before throwing it away. Her resolve was firm, her mind set on a small act of defiance.

"I just need to throw it away afterward. Then I won’t have lost. I’m only going to smell it, I don’t even want to taste that creep’s cum." She rationalized to herself, her voice a whisper in the solitude of her room.

Carefully opening the bottle, she released the thick, pungent scent of cum that had been sealed inside, which began to fill her small room. The scent was overwhelming, a potent reminder of Alex’s presence.

"Snnniff...! Mmm!!!" The smell alone brought her to a weak climax.

She buried her nose in the bottle’s opening, and as Alex’s skill activated, she lost her rationality contrary to her wishes. Her body trembled, the scent taking her to a place where her resolve crumbled.

Setting the bottle aside on the dresser, she hastily removed her clothes, her movements feverish with need. Bottle in hand, she sat on her bed to start masturbating. Her skin was flushed, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

"Mm... this scent... this is all I need..." The scent of Alex’s cum, surpassing the pleasure of her outdoor sessions, started to addict her.

Spreading her legs while sitting, she rubbed her fully erect clit roughly with her thumb, her eyes closed in a mixture of pleasure and agony.

"Hhng! Not enough... more... something bigger!!" Her body, having tasted Alex’s cock before, couldn’t find satisfaction with just her slender fingers.

Frustrated by the inadequacy of the scent alone, she broke her promise to herself, bringing the bottle to her mouth to lick the cum inside. Her tongue eagerly sought the taste she had denied herself.

"Slurp, slurp... come out faster..." She stuck out her tongue to lick the cum, but the thick, sticky substance was reluctant to flow, only slowly descending from within, teasing her with its slow release.

Her frustration grew, her need for more driving her to new depths of desperation. She began to suck on the bottle’s rim, trying to coax more of the cum out, her moans filling the room as she gave into her addiction.

**Chapter: Descent into Addiction**

"Slurp, slurp... come out faster..."

She stuck out her tongue to lick the cum, but the thick, sticky substance was reluctant to flow, only slowly descending from within. The frustration was palpable on Lilly’s face, her breaths heavy with anticipation.

Unable to bear it, Lilly lay back with her legs spread on the bed, her pussy glistening with her own juices. She inserted three fingers into her still tight passage, stretching it as she struggled to reach more of the cum. Eventually, the slow-dripping cum met her eager tongue, disappearing into her mouth in an instant, her body quivering with delight.

"Mmm!! Mmm... gulp! Ahhhhh!!!!"

As the cum entered her mouth, she closed it to savor every bit, not wanting to lose even the scent escaping.

She meticulously broke down the cum with her tongue and teeth until it was completely liquid, then swallowed, reaching her climax. Her body arched, her fingers still inside, amplifying her pleasure.

Thus, Lilly continued to scoop out the cum from the bottle, masturbating until her pussy was wet with her own fluids.

When she felt the stimulation wasn’t enough, she held a dollop of cum in her mouth, placed the bottle beside her, and prepared for a proper session.

"Mmm! Hah... mm!!"

She kept her mouth shut to keep the scent in, thrusting her fingers into her entrance while using her other hand, soaked with her arousal, to vigorously rub her clitoris. Her moans filled the room, louder and more desperate than before.

’Heh, heh... this is the best, even better than doing it outside!’

Completely hooked on the scent and taste of cum, Lilly reveled in a pleasure far beyond her outdoor escapades. As the cum in her mouth turned into a gooey liquid, she swallowed it, climaxing again, her body convulsing with ecstasy.

"Gulp... ah, ahhhh!!"

’More! I want more!’

Thus completely addicted to cum, Lilly masturbated until she had consumed all that was in the bottle, eventually collapsing into an exhausted sleep, her body limp from the intensity of her orgasms.

....

After listening to Lilly masturbating for a while, I decided it wouldn’t end here, so I returned home, my mind racing with plans.

"Let’s start tomorrow."

[Don’t you think it’s too soon? It’s only been two days.]

The system’s voice in my head was a whisper of caution.

"If she’s masturbating every day, it’ll be impossible for her to resist." My voice was confident, almost predatory.

Seeing how severely addicted she was to cum, I decided to stop giving her any more from now on. While working around the village during the day, I avoided her, ensuring she would think of nothing but cum and me.

On the fifth day of this strategy, she finally came to my house. The sight of her was startling; she looked like she hadn’t slept, dark circles hung heavily under her eyes, making her look ill, her gaze so unfocused it was hard to tell where she was looking.

Without giving me a chance to react, she entered my small house, the door creaking behind her.

"You’ve come to see me, even though you hated me so much? What’s the matter?"

"..."

Lilly’s face was a sight after three days; her once vibrant complexion was now pale, her eyes hollow with need. She bit her lip, looking down, unable to meet my gaze at first.

"Why are you acting like this all of a sudden?" I asked, feigning ignorance but with a hint of expectation in my voice, watching her closely for her reaction.

Seeing her in such a serious state, I leaned in slightly, eager to hear her response. Biting her lip at my question, Lilly lowered her head and spoke, her voice barely above a whisper.

"...cum... give me..."

"What was that?" I leaned closer, my curiosity and control over the situation fueling my excitement.

As I leaned in to hear her mumbling, Lilly finally raised her head, her eyes desperate, her voice clear but tinged with a raw need.

"Give me cum, please... I need it." Her confession was like music to my ears, signaling the depth of her addiction and the control I now had over her.