Contains: Hyper dick, hyper cock, yandere?, masturbation, tons of cum, musk, hypnosis/mind control condom smothering, making characters up on the spot, girldick, bad ends that may or may not be fatal it's a little ambiguous but there are certainly references to snuff but zombie boats so who knows






[13:51] Some Cute Boy Admiral slept uneasily in his bed, tossing and turning. He had startled awake at least twice tonight, and he was likely to do so again. It was tearing him up inside how he had carelessly lost one of his girls to the sea. The blazing heatwave that had struck the island hadn't helped either. Stripped down to a pair of tight briefs and casting the covers away, and the poor boy was still soaking the sheets with his own sweat. He sighed and sat up in his bed in frustration, getting up and making his way to his private bathroom. 


[14:02] Some Naughty Abyssal: The bathroom was empty, but the outside... well. The young admiral's window was completely opaque now, covered in a thick layer of something off-white, something that seemed to emanate heat through the room. He was lucky he couldn't smell it through the glass... but he could hear the song of the Abyss, calling seductively from beyond the window. From whatever depraved soul had made this display. Presumably the same depraved soul whose was still pumping in more and more of the thick liquid, replacing the coating from the top as it slowly rolled down in great, lumpy globules, occasionally showing the shadow of part of an enormous manhood as it grinded up and down the hapless glass, its owner seemingly shivering and twitching with excitement, or perhaps from the cold touch of the bare material against their most sensitive flesh.
 
[i]Drown. Drown in my love and die, human. I love you so much, and you will love me too. Forever. Buried in the beautiful sea with me.... drowning... loving... [b]forever.[/b][/i]
 
Nope. Not terrifying at all.


[14:11] Some Cute Boy Admiral: Shock and fright froze the young admiral when his attention was turned to the goo-smeared window, the only source of light for the dark room snuffed out. He couldn't see her, but he knew the voice had to belong to an Abyssal. Still, he was a trained officer, he wouldn't panic in this moment! He rushed to the phone on his desk, snatched up the phone, and... his fingers froze just before the number pad. The dial tone rang in his ear as dreadful doubt filled him. 'She must be incredibly strong to sneak past base defenses. What if the girls can't take her? Can they even fight well on land?' Torn between fear of facing an Abyssal by himself, in nothing but his meager underwear and putting his fleet in danger, the admiral hesitated, his eyes turning to watch the lovejuice smear down the window pane and the silhouette of the massive pole sliding up and down. 'What should I do!?' his mind cried out.



[14:19] Some Naughty Abyssal: The silent song of the Abyss continued to sing, worming its way into his mind. As if she was reading it and responding in kind.
 
[i]They are all at the bottom of the Abyss. I drowned each and every one. I loved them and took them to where I could love them forever. They drowned in my love. And you will be next to slide into the warm, heavy, wonderful embrace of the sea. You [b]will[/b] love me, and you will beg for me to drown you as I did them. To end your life and bring you something so much better.
 
Open the window, human.[/i]
 
Never mind that the figure lazily rubbing out gallon after gallon of hot, musky whiteness across the window probably had more than enough strength to break it. Maybe she didn't want anyone hearing- but no. There's no way anyone with half an eye or half a camera can't see this. Either they're all 'taken care of'...
 
Or they're ignoring her as she drowns the Admiral's office in her limitless love, as deep as the Abyss itself. 


[14:37] Some Cute Boy Admiral slid his free hand down his sweat-slicked chest as he slowly set the receiver down. His heart was pounding in his throat as he stared at the window emanating heat and gushing with viscous cream. He shook his head as the voice rang and buzzed inside it, gripping it with his moist hand. "No... no get out of here! I don't want that!" He felt powerless against the command despite his reluctance, his body slowly and mechanically stepping up to the window. His heart beat raced faster and faster as he watched his body obey the command, unhooking the window's lock and sliding it open. 'Kongou... Tenryuu... somebody please help me!' he shouted, or at least tried, but it never left his brain.


[15:04] Some Naughty Abyssal: [i]They can't, or they won't. It does not matter. There will be no help.[/i]The voice seemed to laugh at him as he slowly, unwillingly stepped up to the window, the heat rising... and he slid it open.
 
The brain-melting musk hit him like a tsunami, warm and heavy and intoxicating. And that was just from the coating of gushing cream outside. The Abyssal who was tormenting him brought the massive cock in through the window a moment later. It wasn't quite large enough to fit both her [i]and[/i] the monstrosity of a manhood through, but it would have to do. At the very least, it would work as a gloryhole for her while she played with her food. Already, the heart-stopping girth of that pale flesh hung above the young Admiral, taunting him with its mass, the way it twitched and throbbed regularly to her heartbeat. Sometime between him stepping forward and the window opening, a translucent black condom had been fitted over it, and now that condom was drooping towards him as it lazily pumped out liters upon liters of burning hot, sticky white tar, growing heavier and heavier, closer and closer.
 
"Good, good lover. Love me. Drown in me. [sub]Love how warm and heavy it is... Love the scent of the Abyss. Love the scent of your soul burning.[/sub]" she cooed, her voice sultry and dark, barely muffled by what was between them. She couldn't see his face, nor he hers. Neither of them needed to to know that she was smiling, grinding her enormous sack against the outer wall, feeling the weight of it pull down all the way to her ankles as she worked load after thick, casual load out of herself and into the haven of the unfortunate Admiral she called her lover.



[15:23] Some Cute Boy Admiral: As the wave of musk, carried in by a strong breeze, crashed into him, the young admiral recoiled in the only way his deteriorating mind could: a foot slid about a quarter-meter back. It was the closest thing to fleeing he could muster. He knew the stench of cocksweat and jizz, compounded by the intense heat, should cause disgust and revulsion, but he couldn't help but salivate to the aroma drilling its way into his skull through his sinuses. A part of him, the rationality still fighting back, was relieved that the black rubber had materialized to shield him from the cum. Yet he was also disappointed... and a bit excited as he stared up at the pitch black bubble growing, surging with every spurt, and sagging closer and closer to his face. "The scent... i-it's... but why me?" he muttered, his shimmering body trembling as he desperately tried to get back. All he had to do was take two steps backwards to get out of the way! Every time he almost willed himself back, his eyes would wander to an angrily pulsing vein throbbing through the tight condom or his mind's eye would wander and imagine how massive, how potent her orbs must be to gush out seed so inhumanely. 


[15:33] Some Naughty Abyssal: She didn't answer his question. Instead she just kept going. "Soft and heavy and warm and comfortable.." purred the Abyssal, throbbing and spurting and drooling, the bubble of musky cum rapidly growing larger as it hung so menacingly above his head. or perhaps so temptingly, given how much he clearly wanted it. The answer to his question was obvious. He was the Admiral. The Admiral was always the first to be molested. It's science fact.


[13:32]*Some Cute Boy Admiral stared up at the growing black bubble looming over his head, frozen still with dread... and lust. The words ringing in his head and ears and the incredible, unearthly cockstench bore deeper and deeper into his mind. With dropped eyelids, the admiral's lips moved inaudibly to dub over the phrase, "soft... and heavy... warm and comfortable..." He could already feel the hot, tainted air weighing down on him, a blanket smothering him in silky comfort. Even as that foreboding blob of cum sagged and swelled just inches from his face, rivaling his entire head in size, he began submitting to the Abyssal's will, excitement bulging in his tight briefs.


[13:49]Some Naughty Abyssal: The Abyssal sighs, stroking her massive, musky shaft with both hands to keep the steady stream of semen coming. Creamy and hot, gallon after gallon of the vile monster's seed continues to build up in the sturdy black condom, sloshing and hanging heavier and heavier above the Admiral's head. The mind-melting musk filling the bathroom is practically suffocating.

"Yes... yes... That's it, my lovely. Soft and heavy, warm and comfortable. The Abyss will take you so very sweetly, because I love you so...."

[13:58]Some Cute Boy Admiral: The heady aroma had long consumed the poor officer. If he couldn't bring himself to act soon, he knew he had already breathed his last breath of fresh air. Yet somehow, it didn't even cause him excitement. He could only feel relaxed as his heartbeat relaxed, matching the pace of every surge of thick goo building up in the condom, creeping closer and closer to him. His own cock throbbed painfully slow and hard, a stain forming in the white briefs where the tip was obvious. "You... love me...? Then why like this...?" he stammered through the cloud of cocksweat, some faint understanding that what was happening was undesirable remaining, that such ungodly quantities of Abyssal seed should cause him fear and disgust.

 [14:06]Some Naughty Abyssal: "I'm going to make you mine. Forever." She says it as clear as a statement of fact, the lustful Abyssal giggling in a strange, captivating way as she finally moves her body. Lowers her hips a little, most likely, seeing as the massive, bloated balloon of intoxicating spunk slaps into his face a moment later, painting him with its overwhelming stench (already filling up the bathroom plenty, of course). "You're going to drown with me...~" purrs she, still pumping out more and more onto him, the condom swelling and swelling over his head seemingly without end!

[14:14]*Some Cute Boy Admiral's body flinches as the bubble smacks into his face, cringing from the sheer intensity of the hot cum. "Gaah-hnmnnnng!?" His arms reach out around the condom splaying across his face, suffocating him, to grab hold of the beastly shaft just behind the glans. He pushes back against it, trying to get it off him as he wiggled his head left and right in vain attempt to persuade the deforming liquid to spill away from him. It was much too heavy and full by now as it began to form around his head. His shocked panic dies down quickly as the heat pours onto his face and the concentrated stench brands itself into his nose.


 [14:17]Some Naughty Abyssal: "That's right...Don't struggle, you're going to be with me very soon~" purrs the Abyssal, moaning sweetly as the Admiral grabs her gigantic shaft in his vain attempts to break free. All he manages is to pour more gallons of foul-scented sperm into that condom, the rubbery container sagging around him as the woman starts to envelop him in that overpowering spunk, evidently quite intent on suffocating him!


[14:24]Some Cute Boy Admiral: "Mmnn-gggn!" the Admiral coos out, muffled completely by the ebony rubber eclipsing his face. Even as he opened his mouth to object... or accept, the malleable condom spills into his lips, gagging him with a perfect seal. The latex hint of taste poured along his tongue was infinitely drowned out by the Abyssal's jizz, providing yet another permanent brand on his senses as it seared across his tongue. His knees shook as the weight pressed down more and more, the condom inching closer to the unbeatable leverage that was his shoulders. 


[14:31]Some Naughty Abyssal: Another giggle from the Abyssal- perhaps a moan as she feels him sag and start to fail beneath her. It only encourages her, the massive weight atop the Admiral wobbling back and forth as she greedily humps her little 'gloryhole' that is the bathroom's window, dragging the mind-breaking scent and taste all across his face and body as her incredibly massive balls pump tidal wave after tidal wave of cum onto him. It's a wonder the condom doesn't break, but evidently it's quite sturdy. Sturdy enough to hold loads that could flood the entire room, given time!

[14:38]Some Cute Boy Admiral: Flung around by the liquid weight wrapped around his head, the Admiral's legs stagger. He couldn't hope to think again, not on his own, as the waves crashed into his face. He could feel the batter sloshing around against his face, never undisturbed as each new surge from the Abyssal's engorged orbs churned the condom's contents. Underneath the shifting veil, the young Admiral's eyelids fluttered and then shut, not changing much as his vision had long been blocked out. His arms fell away first as the weight brought him down, his back falling onto the tiled floor. 


[14:43]Some Naughty Abyssal: "That's a goooood boy. Good lover. Sink and drown into the Abyss. Be my plaything for eternity," she purrs, though it probably isn't heard. Not that she needs to talk to the all but unconscious Admiral. The Abyssal seems content to simply keep pumping away, turning dozens of gallons into hundreds and then far more, her 'ammunition' seemingly infinite and being used to try to completely flood the entire bathroom with the massively bloated weight of that huge condom, rapidly spreading out under the pressure of load after load that the Abyssal pours in without so much as breaking a sweat.~


[14:55]*Some Cute Boy Admiral shudders as the thick concoction of sperm wraps around him, its fever spreading across his body. It presses down like a massage, every inch of his body succumbing to the tranquility. His struggling had ceased as he yielded to the unending love the Abyssal smothered him with, returning in kind with pleasured groans and murmurs between deepening breaths of corruptive, tainted musk. He belonged to her, body and soul both marked for eternity with the Abyssal's lustful stigma. 


[14:58]Some Naughty Abyssal: The Abyssal sighed in bliss. Snuffing out a cute little Admiral and sending him to the Abyss under her unending love? Truly, this was all she ever wanted. Though, of course, she's not going to stop until her cock-sleeve (for the condom is basically something for her to empty herself out into at this point) has overflown the room completely~