"Back is itchy. My back is itchy."
The ability to know someone's desires. Kyle wasn't a fool, he knows that in the hands of a more intelligent person, this kind of ability would be one of the most overpowered skills to have. But why, why would the heavens give someone who lived a life of solitude like Kyle this kind of ability? "Ha.." But then again, no matter how intelligent one is; a plan usually shatters in the face of overwhelming strength-and that is exactly what the arachne means for Kyle right now. He wanted to try and see what would happen if he filled up the five hearts and turned them all red. He got Iucky earlier when the arachne's neck was itching because he was lifted in the air. But now, her back is itching. Her legs were still tapping from Kyle's.. magic touch, and as she was even backing away, it gave Kyle, ample time and space to think everything through. Should he just run away? No, that was absolutely not an option. So, what was Kyle even supposed to do...climb on her? Or at this point, it. But how exactiy was he going to do that, and while his... thing was fully standing for some absolutely weird reason. He had to climb on the arachne's spider parts. And now that his eyes were fuly adjusted to the dim lights of the cave, Kyle could clearly see the little strands of... something sticking out of her spear-like legs-almost like a clear contrast of her human part's flawless skin. And very soon, as Kyle wasted his time overthinking again, the arachne seemed to have recovered from its.. brief ecstasy. Her eyes, sharp eyebrows, immediately furrowing as she looked at Kyle with slight annoyance. Was she annoyed that Kyle stopped scratching her, or was she annoyed that her food was playing with her? "Human, you-- "!!!" And as soon as the arachne's sharp legs once again approached Kyle, he finally decided to close his mind off of anything else and just do it. Although Kyle no longer wanted to die because of his newfound abilities, he was still ready for death. After all, if he couldn't l survive here, how would he expect to survive out there? The Underworld and the Surface-there was no difference for Kyle. All of them are vultures wanting to eat him. And so, with reckless abandon, Kyle just lifted himself up from the frosty ground--rushing straight back to the arachne. This caused the arachne to flinch for some reason, but Kyle didn't really notice it as he was already too focused on his goal. Kyle then kicked in the air. pushing himself right at the back of the arachne. He leaped into the air, grabbing the arachne's arm as he pulled himself further up. The blood of Eros night not have given him increased strength, but his body was already in peak human form-at the very least, right now, Kyle could finally say his workouts were worth something. The arachne didn't seem to like someone climbing on top of her spider parts, as her legs quickly started jittering and moving all over the place like a wild horse, causing Kyle to almost topple back to the ground. He couldn't even see properly anymore as nausea started filling his head. Thankfully for him, however, he had something to latch onto-the arachne's long black hair. "Hun!" The arachne lightly screcched as Kyle pulled on her hair. She swung her arm back, but Kyle was able to avoid it even in the chaos as he was only focuscd on one thing. Kyle tightened his grip on the arachne's hair, cementing his footing like a sailor as he looked at her bare back. And with a deep breath, he pulled back his free hand, opening it like an eagle's talons... before swinging it at her surprisingly smooth, and pale back. "Hn..." And like a painter in front of a blank canvas, Kyle started brushing the tip of his nails; gently, violently, continuously. "Human.. human!" The arachne once again started flailing around; her eight legs, once again violently tapping the ground as her entire body started shivering. "Please... don't move too much," Kyle whispered in his ethargicaly soothing voice. And as soon as the warmth of his breaths reached the Arachne's back, the arachne's shoulders rose up. "Uhn!" And with that loud moan escaping her lips, another one of the gray hearts floating above her head turned red. "Hey! Kyle could not help but grit his teeth as the arachne's entire upper body suddenly leaned forward, once again almost throwing him down. Kyle violently tugged on the Arachne's hair so as to not fall, pulling her head back. "That.. human. it feels good." And out of Kyle's expectation, two hearts just turned red-leaving only one left. And then, all of a sudden, the Arachne's legs just lost their strength-causing a slight rumble to reverberate in the air as her spider body dropped to the ground. It wasn't only her legs that lost strength, however, as her human body also dropped to the ground, leaving no choice but for Kyle to fall and roll on the ground as she did so. "Ha.." The Arachne's breaths whispered in the air as she tried to lift herself up with her hands. The cobwebs on the ground, sticking to her bosoms and stretching out like white, and slightly wet strings-some of it, hanging from her now bulging pink teats. "..." Kyle then very carefully backed away as they looked each other in the eyes; he raised one of his palms and faced it toward the arachne, showing that he was completely harmless... which he is. The arachne looked at his hand, before turning back to look Kyle in the eyes. And then, very slowly, another smile crawled on the arachne's face. "As.. expected of an Eros's descendant," she then said, "Always a welcome face amidst all the violence." Is it just him, or is this arachne getting more and more fluent with her words. "So.." And then, very slowy, the arachne raised one of her hands; her fingers, trailing on her belly as it crawled its way up to her bosoms. And then, with a raised eyebrow, the arachne very gently caressed her breast, before lifting one of it up and looking at Kyle. ..What else are you going to show me?" "Wh--" "Lick it." "..." Kyle could really only bat his eyes a couple of times as another voice entered his head. Did.. he hear that right? "Lick my teat." "..Oh." Yes, he heard that right.The same words repeated in Kyle's mind as he watched the arachne very gently fondle her own bosom. The edges of her fingers, being filled up due to how soft and arge they seemingly were. Does.. he really have no other options here Kyle thought. "Hm.." The arachne seemed to have noticed him hesitating; her head, slightly tilting to the side as the smile on her face turnd into light bewilderment. But then, very slowly, the smile once again appeared on her face. She lifted one of her soft bosoms closer to her face, before leaning her head down and sticking out her tongue. She then turned to look Kyle hys straight in the eyes... before touching the tip of her tongue on her own teat. "!!!" And like a throb that echoed throughout his entire body. Kyle felt a sort of warmth rushing through his veins-like a surge of power that made him feel like he could survive anything the world throws at him. Unfortunately for him, that surge of power all settled at the already raging rod between
"Are these your clothes?" "Yes... Thank you." "Why were you naked?" What was Kyle even supposed to reply to that? That he took off his clothes because it was liberating that his life was about to end? Or that he was deliberately trying to kill himself? Which one would be the more sane response? "It's.." And when Kyle finally opened his mouth, the rescuer who handed him his clothes back was already gone. Kyle was already back on the Surface; right outside the dorm and being assessed for any injuries. While everyone around him was running around. he was just asked to sit on the side and wait for instructions. They gave him a pair of pants and a jacket, but they were too small so he wasn't even able to zip the jacket up. Fortunately for Kyle, they were at least able to give him a warm, damp towel to cover his head, which was throbbing like crazy earlier from the gravity shift upon returning to the Surface. Now that he was looking at the Portal he fell into, he realized how
"Show me your face. Show me your beautiful face." "..." The woman's desires were loud, louder than Arachnea's. Is it because she's human? Did she sce Kyle's face when they rescued him? But he even covered his face before the thing between his legs when they arrived. Truly, a Hunter's eyes were fast... ...and perhaps he can use the woman beside him to confirm that? Kyle then turned to look at the five gray hearts above the woman's head again. A sort of idea has already formed in Kyle's head of what happens when he turns all the target's hearts red. Kyle then took in a small breath, turning to see if there were people looking at them. But as soon as he realized that everyone was busy with the Portal, he looked the woman in the eyes, before subtly pushing the towel on his head backwards. "Oh.." And without even a second later, a loud gulp whispered into Kyle's ears. One of the hearts flickered, but it did not turn red. "Have.. l already thanked you for getting me out,
"Open your mouth wider, Kyle." "..." "That... that's good. Hmn... hmn.. Okay, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with your mouth." Katarina's curious hums whispered through her clinic; the sound of her gloves, slapping in the air as she took them off after checking the color of Kyle's tongue. Kyle was currently scated topless on a stool; his body, being professionally checked by Katarina. Some changes, however, are less noticeable than others; some are even unnoticeable. Once the biood of a god that had remained dormant inside one's body awakens, there would usually be a slight change in one's body-increased muscle mass, a change of color, bone density, etc. "Do you see anything differently now? What did you say you were feeling again?" "Besides your eyes, I don't see anything different." Katarina then carefully placed the gloves that were wet with Kyle's saliva on the clean steel plate on the table beside her, "Nausea." Kyle sighed, "It feels like my body is bei
"Kyle , what... is this sticky stuff?" Both Kyle and Katherine could really only stare at each other as some sort of white, sticky fluid now bridged his finger and Katherine's face. Kyle's silver eyes, completely blank as several thoughts entered his mind. Katherine also couldn't move, the only thing she could do was just hold Kyle's thick arm. "Wh-Heh?" And right when she finally decided to move, her face was once again showered by the white sticky fluid coming out of Kyle's fingers. If she wasn't wearing a pair of glasses, then her eyes would have surely been also covered by the sticky fluid. "Perhaps... you should let go of my arm, Dr. Halsey?" Kyle's thoughts finally stopped as he looked at his hand. "That's.. probably a good idea," a small awkward chuckle escaped Katherine's lips; her words muffled as she didn't really want the sticky white fluid to enter her mouth. But as she let go of Kyle's arm and started pulling away, a small wince whispered in the air. "A..ow...
"Can you wait here for a while?" "...Okay" Without allowing him to rest, the people from the PIU, Portal Investigations Unit, brought and escorted Kyle to the city's local precinct; making him wait in front of a door that no one truly ever wanted to see in their lives. They did not even allow him to wear his hoodie, making him feel slightly vulnerable from all the surveillance cameras littered around the building. The local police didn't seem to heed him any mind, however, as they were also busy dealing with the aftermath of the Portals inside their city-something that never should have happened in the first place. Throughout the thousand years since humans have battled the monsters from the Underworld, they have learned to prevent and block them from coming up to the Surface by using a special resource from the Underworld itself, and some human engineering. This resource is limited, however. And the places that have bcen covered with this material in the past, in time, b
"Where... are you taking me?" "Did you really think we would fucking beat you up next to the police station!?" "..Right" Kyle was now inside a car, with Bob in the driver's seat while two of his friends accompanied Kyle at the back. He initially thought they were just going to drag him into a dark alley like they usually do, but no. They took him to a parking lot and pushed him inside a car. They have been driving around the city for almost an hour now-were they trying to find a spot to finally get rid of him? He wanted to test his abilities so he willingly let himself be dragged away.. but could he actually be dying here? Kyle then subtly turned to look at the thugs on each of his sides; the two of them, gripping his wrist and pinning him to the seat. If Kyle contracted the muscles on his arms right now, will webs shoot out of his fingers? And if it does, won't Bob and the others panic-ceasing them to crash and die? Kyle was fully aware of their strength as they have bee
Kyle was completely dazed. His mind, fleeting in and out of consciousness as he tried to keep himself on his feet- he was used to this feeling, after all. For years, without stop, all he had known was pain. And throughout the years, he realized that he wasn't in pain because he was weak; he wasn't in pain because of his face; he wasn't in pain because he was a Lowborn. He was in pain because there are people out there who like inflicting it on other people, it just made it easier to hurt him because he was weak. Rex, as well as the three in front of him right now were some of those people. When Kyle was completely traumatized by the murder of his mother, he instinctively chose to just stick to himself from then on. Even as the gowernment threw him into Necrus High, he remained completcly stoic; his entire person, hidden from the world.. literally. But then, one time, Rex saw his face. And that was it. That was the entire reason why he has been bullied for 6 straight years