Chapter 37 — A Slipping Mind

Bella set the bowl down. Stirred the pot of wolf-bone broth from last night. The rich savory scent rose with the steam. Victor looked much better already. Color returning to his face. Breathing steady. She added a few chunks of wolf meat to the embers. Let them sear until the outside crisped. Then sliced the tender pieces into small bites.

She prepared a stone plate for him. Carried it over. “Here, let me feed you—”

Victor raised a hand. Pushed himself up slowly against the cave wall. Muscles strained but held. “No need. I feel much better now. I can eat by myself.” His voice was gruff but gentle.

Bella hesitated. Then nodded. “Okay.” She made a smaller portion for herself and sat nearby. The two of them ate in heavy silence. The only sounds were the soft crackle of the fire and the occasional clink of stone against stone.

Bella kept her gaze mostly on her food, but she could feel Victor’s eyes on her — heavy, lingering, and unmistakably hungry. Every few seconds his stare dropped between her slightly parted thighs, locking onto her bare, glistening pussy. Her folds were still swollen and slick from earlier, the pink inner petals visibly wet. Even more embarrassing, her well-used asshole hadn’t fully closed yet. The soft pink ring twitched and flexed slowly on its own, still slightly gaping, as if remembering the thick finger that had spent the entire night inside it.

Her cheeks burned with shame, Bella shyly shifted her posture. She drew her knees up a little higher and let them fall slightly further apart, deliberately exposing her most intimate places even more clearly to his gaze. The cool cave air kissed her dripping slit and twitching hole, making her bite her lip to suppress a soft whimper.

Victor continued eating, but his eyes kept returning to the erotic sight between her legs — her puffy pussy lips and the lewd, rhythmic twitching of her freshly fucked asshole.

The silence between them grew thicker, heavier, and far more dangerous with every passing minute.

Victor ate in silence at first. Chewing slowly. Testing his strength with each movement. He flexed his fingers. Rolled his shoulders. Probed the wound along his ribs. Astonishment flickered in his eyes. Yesterday he could barely lift his head. Broken ribs. Deep gashes from the S-rank beast’s claws. Mana depletion so severe he thought recovery would take a full week even with his S-rank constitution.

Now the fractures had begun knitting. Gashes scabbed over cleanly. Bruises fading from dark purple to faint yellow. His body still weak. Still unable to stand fully or fight. But the worst damage had jumped forward days in a single night. Two, maybe three more days and he could carry them both down the mountain.

He glanced at the meat in his hand. Ordinary enhanced wolf flesh. Mana-infused but nothing special. No miraculous healing properties. His gaze drifted to Bella.

She felt it. Looked up. Offered a shy smile. Golden hair catching the firelight. Sapphire eyes soft and uncertain.

Victor set the plate aside. “Bella, how does your body feel?” His gaze drifted downward again — unconsciously — locking straight onto her exposed, still slightly gaping asshole.

Catching his eye movement, Bella’s face burned instantly, misunderstanding Victor’s question. Her rectal muscles clenched hard on pure instinct. The soft, puffy pink ring tightened visibly, twitching and winking cutely under his stare as if trying to hide its lewd state.

Without thinking, Bella’s hand moved between her parted thighs. Sitting with her knees drawn up and legs slightly open, she reached forward, her slender fingers gently cupping her own asshole from the front. Her middle and ring fingers slowly stroked the tender, abused ring in slow, unconscious circles, occasionally pressing lightly against the still-sensitive entrance.

“R-really, it’s fine, Dad…” she whispered, voice tiny and trembling with embarrassment. “It… it doesn’t hurt at all. It feels a little sore… but not in a bad way. You don’t have to worry about it…”

As her fingers kept gently petting and tracing her twitching hole, vivid, filthy memories flooded her mind. She remembered how she had spent the entire night desperately pushing and grunting like a bitch in heat — straining hard with her belly flexed, trying to shit his thick finger out, only for it to slam back inside her even deeper each time. The burning stretch. The heavy, cramping urge to defecate. The way her asshole bulged obscenely every time she bore down… and how shamefully good it felt when she failed and got fucked even harder by his unconscious finger. Her pussy clenched hard at the recollection, leaking a fresh trail of slick down.

Victor froze completely. His usual stern expression cracked as a rare, heavy flush crept up his neck and across his scarred cheek. He looked visibly flustered — eyes widening for a split second before he quickly looked away, clearly embarrassed by both her misunderstanding and the obscene sight of her fingers tenderly stroking her own asshole right in front of him.

He cleared his throat several times, his large hand clenching into a fist on his thigh as he struggled to regain composure.

“That’s… not what I meant,” he finally managed, voice rough and awkward. “I was asking about your whole body. Whether you felt drained, tired, weak… anything unusual after sleeping.”

Bella’s face burned with intense embarrassment the moment Victor clarified his question. She had completely misunderstood him again. Realizing she had just been shyly stroking her own asshole while telling him “it doesn’t hurt,” her ears turned bright red.

She gave the sensitive ring one last unconscious stroke — her fingers pressing gently against the warm, twitching entrance as if comforting it — then quickly pulled her hand away, pressing her thighs closer together in shame.

“I-I’m sorry, Dad… I thought you were asking about… that place,” she mumbled, voice barely above a whisper. “Actually… I thought I would wake up aching all over after everything that happened. But strangely, I feel even better than before. Lighter. More comfortable. Like my body is refreshed.”

Victor remained silent for a long moment.

He activated [Observation] once more. His eyes narrowed slightly as faint blue light shimmered in his pupils, scanning her entire frame with meticulous detail.

The results hit him much harder this time. Bella’s body had undergone another subtle purification. No mana signature could be detected — still none at all — yet the improvement was unmistakable. Her vitality was noticeably higher, her skin glowed with a healthier luster, and even the faint traces of fatigue from yesterday had vanished.

He thought back. Nothing extraordinary had happened on the surface. She had simply slept pressed tightly in his arms… and he had unknowingly kept one thick finger buried deep inside her asshole the entire night.

The memory made his gaze drift downward again while [Observation] was still active. The moment his enhanced vision locked onto her slightly puffy, pink asshole, Victor’s consciousness slipped once more — sinking deeper into [Focus] mode.

A concentrated stream of mana-shaped energy extended from his glowing eyes like invisible threads, wrapping around Bella’s lewd little hole with razor-sharp precision.

Bella gasped sharply as she felt it.

“Ah…!”

Something warm and powerful was pressing against her asshole — invisible yet unmistakably real. It felt like invisible fingers prying her soft rim apart, trying to force its way inside. The same strange, tingling sensation from yesterday returned, only much stronger.

“D-Dad…?” she called out softly, voice trembling.

But Victor didn’t respond.

His eyes had turned a deep, glowing blue, almost luminous in the dim cave. His expression was blank, distant — completely lost in the skill. He wasn’t seeing her anymore. He was looking inside her.

The invisible energy pushed harder. Bella whimpered as it slowly forced its way past her tight ring, sliding deep into her rectum like a thick, intangible cock.

“Nngh… haa… Dad…!” She leaned back involuntarily. Her knees fell open wider, spreading her legs shamefully apart. The more she exposed herself, the stronger the [Focus] became. Her asshole was slowly stretched open by the invisible force — the pink ring blooming outward until it gaped obscenely, wide enough to resemble the mouth of a tennis ball. The soft, glistening pink walls of her rectum were clearly visible, twitching and pulsing under the intense magical scrutiny.

“Uhh… ahhn…! Dad, it’s… it’s going in so deep…” Bella moaned helplessly, her voice turning into lewd, broken whimpers. The invisible energy kept thrusting deeper, slowly rotating and exploring every inch of her sensitive rectal walls, tracing every fold, every sensitive spot. It felt like Victor was literally fucking her ass with his gaze. Again.

She could feel him seeing everything inside her.

Her body trembled. Fresh slick poured from her pussy, dripping down in lewd strings. Her asshole clenched and fluttered around the invisible intrusion, unable to push it out.

“D-Dad…! Victor…! Something’s wrong with you… ” she cried out, voice laced with both fear and unwanted pleasure. She tried to close her legs, but the intense sensation made her thighs shake and fall open even wider instead.

Victor remained completely unresponsive. His glowing blue eyes stayed fixed between her spread legs, utterly entranced. The stream of mana continued pouring into her gaping asshole, probing even deeper, examining her most intimate depths with cold, hungry precision.

Bella’s head fell back, golden hair spilling across the fur as another helpless moan tore from her throat.“Ahh… uhh… haaa…!”She realized with a mix of terror and shameful arousal that her father-in-law had completely lost control of his own skill — and right now, that skill was mercilessly fucking her ass with invisible energy while he sat there, eyes glowing, completely unaware.

Bella’s eyes widened in shock and growing panic as the invisible mana continued its relentless assault.

The concentrated energy inside her rectum suddenly thickened, stretching her inner walls outward like a living, throbbing tentacle. It pushed deeper, twisting and curling slowly, scraping against every sensitive ridge inside her ass.

“Ahh—! Haaah…!” Her back arched sharply, pushing her chest forward while her hips jerked uncontrollably. The glowing blue energy began to move with purpose — thrusting in and out in long, deliberate strokes, fucking her asshole with smooth, powerful motions. Each time it pulled back, her stretched rim would flutter and try to close, only for the thick mana shaft to slam back in deeper than before.

“Nngh…! It’s moving… Dad, it’s fucking me… ahhn!”

The energy suddenly changed shape. It swelled thicker in the middle, forcing her rectal walls to stretch obscenely wide before thinning again, creating a maddening sensation of being stuffed full then suddenly hollow. It began rotating slowly inside her, stirring her insides like a thick, warm cock screwing into her guts.Bella’s legs shook violently. She couldn’t close them. Her knees stayed splayed wide apart, giving Victor’s glowing eyes a perfect, unobstructed view of her gaping pink asshole being violated by invisible force.

The mana found a particularly sensitive spot deep inside her and began focusing there — pulsing, pressing, and rubbing firmly against it with rhythmic insistence. Sharp, electric pleasure mixed with the heavy, cramping fullness shot through her body.

“Uhh… uhh…! There—! Not there… ahhh~!”

Her asshole clenched and spasmed wildly around the invading energy, but it only made the sensation stronger. The mana responded by expanding even more, forcing her hole to gape wider, almost as if it wanted to turn her asshole inside out. Then it started vibrating — low, deep pulses that traveled through her entire pelvis.

Bella’s eyes rolled back slightly. Drool began leaking from the corner of her mouth as she moaned like a broken toy.

“Haaah… haaa…! Dad… please… it’s too much… my ass… my ass is going crazy…!”

The invisible mana energy inside her rectum suddenly came alive with cruel intent.

At first, it moved with long, agonizingly slow thrusts. The thick shaft of concentrated mana pushed deep into her bowels, stretching her inner walls inch by inch until Bella felt it reach impossibly far inside her — deeper than any real cock had ever gone. It pressed firmly against the curve of her intestines, stirring her guts and creating a heavy, bloated pressure that made her lower belly visibly bulge for a moment.

“Haaah…! So deep… it’s too deep…!” Bella moaned brokenly, her eyes fluttering.Then the energy would drag itself back out just as slowly, letting her feel every ridge and vein-like pulse along her sensitive rectal walls, before sliding back in with the same torturous leisure.

Each deep stroke made her feel like her insides were being rearranged.

Suddenly, the pace changed. The mana began fucking her with short, rapid, piston-like thrusts — brutally fast and shallow at first, then growing deeper. Wet, filthy squelching sounds echoed loudly in the quiet cave despite nothing physical being there.

Schlick-schlick-schlick-schlick!

“Ah! Ah! Ah! Ahhn—!!” Bella’s voice turned into a series of sharp, helpless cries as her asshole was rapidly pounded. The rapid friction made her rim burn deliciously while the constant hammering against her sensitive inner spot drove her insane with pleasure.

Just as she was getting used to the vicious pace, the energy pulled out completely.

Her asshole gaped wide open — a lewd, pink, drooling hole pulsing in the cold air. For several torturous seconds, Bella felt horribly empty. The familiar, humiliating urge to defecate surged through her body like a tidal wave.“

Nngh…! Haaah…!” She instinctively bore down, grunting softly as she tried to push. Her puffy asshole bulged outward obscenely, clenching and fluttering as if trying to shit something massive out. The heavy cramping pressure in her bowels made her face flush with shame.

But the moment her hole opened the widest, the mana slammed back inside with brutal force — spearing deep into her guts in one violent thrust.

“Aaahhhhh—!!”

Bella’s back arched violently, her eyes rolling back as the sudden fullness overwhelmed her.

The cycle repeated again and again. Long, slow, gut-stirring thrusts… Then rapid, machine-like pistoning that made her drool… Then complete withdrawal, forcing her to shamefully push and strain like an animal… Only to be brutally stuffed full again.

Every time the mana pulled out, Bella couldn’t help herself. She would whimper pathetically, push hard with her abdominal muscles, her asshole blooming open as she desperately tried to relieve the unbearable urge to shit. The humiliation burned hotter each time — especially knowing Victor was watching every lewd detail with glowing blue eyes.

Her pussy was a complete mess. Clear girl-cum dripped continuously from her slit, running down over her twitching, gaping asshole and making the invisible fucking even wetter and noisier.

“D-Dad… please… my ass… my ass is going to break… haaaah…! It’s fucking me so hard…!”

The mana seemed to grow even more aggressive, as if feeding on her reactions. It began alternating between all three patterns without warning — long deep strokes, rapid pounding, cruel withdrawals — tormenting her asshole relentlessly while Victor sat motionless, eyes glowing, completely lost in the [Focus] state.

Bella’s mind was melting. Pleasure and shame twisted together until she could no longer tell them apart.

Her pussy was drooling nonstop now, clear slick pouring down over her twitching asshole, making the lewd spectacle even wetter. Her whole body trembled violently as another powerful wave built inside her.

Victor sat completely still, eyes glowing an intense blue, utterly lost in the [Focus] state. His breathing was slightly heavier, but his expression remained distant, almost trance-like, as if his skill had taken complete control and was now obsessively studying — and violating — every inch of Bella’s most private depths.

“D-Dad…! Victor…! Wake up… please… I’m going to… I’m going to cum from my ass… ahhhhh—!!”

Bella’s voice cracked into a long, shameless cry as the mana suddenly swelled thickly inside her and vibrated violently against her most sensitive inner spot at the same time.

Her asshole clenched down hard, spasming uncontrollably around the invisible energy as a devastating anal orgasm tore through her body.

Bella’s entire body suddenly locked up. Her eyes rolled back, toes curling tightly as the violent anal orgasm crashed through her like a tidal wave.

“Ahhhhhh—!!”

A powerful, clear stream of girl-cum exploded from her pussy in thick, violent squirts. The first powerful jet shot forward and splattered directly across Victor’s face — hitting his cheek, lips, and glowing blue eyes. More followed in rapid, messy bursts, soaking his chest and lap as her body convulsed uncontrollably.

The sudden shock of warm liquid hitting his face jolted Victor out of the [Focus] trance. His eyes snapped back to normal. The invisible mana energy vanished instantly. He blinked rapidly, breathing hard, only to be greeted by the obscene sight before him.

Bella was lying sprawled on the floor like a broken, ruined doll. Her legs were spread wide, knees bent and trembling. Her once-tight asshole had been stretched into a lewd, gaping hole — wide enough that he could clearly see deep into her glistening pink rectum, the soft inner walls still twitching and pulsing obscenely from the intense magical violation. A thin trail of her juices continued to drip from the ruined entrance.

Victor froze. Guilt slammed into him like a hammer.“Bella…” His voice came out hoarse and broken. He couldn’t find any other words.

Without thinking, he reached forward and pulled her limp body into his strong arms, cradling her against his broad chest. One large hand gently cupped her abused ass. Using what little mana he could control, he channeled a soft, warm flow into his palm and began slowly stroking the swollen, gaping ring — trying desperately to soothe the overstretched muscle.

Bella lay boneless in his embrace, a complete mess. Her sapphire eyes were half-rolled back, lashes fluttering weakly. Her tongue hung lewdly out of her mouth, long strands of drool running down her chin and onto his torn shirt. Her chest heaved with heavy, desperate pants as aftershocks continued to rip through her body.

Even in that broken state, she weakly lifted one trembling hand and clutched at his shirt.

“D-Dad…” she breathed, voice hoarse and barely audible. “It’s… it’s okay… don’t… worry…”

Her words dissolved into a soft, broken whimper as another small squirt leaked from her pussy. Her gaping asshole twitched one last time under his gentle mana-soothing touch before her body finally gave out completely. Bella’s head lolled against his chest. She passed out — limp, soaked, and utterly exhausted.

Victor held Bella’s limp body tightly against his chest, one thick arm wrapped around her narrow waist while his other hand remained between her soft cheeks. His large, rough hand gently cupped Bella’s soft ass cheek as he channeled a steady stream of warm mana into his palm. The soft blue glow enveloped his fingers while he slowly traced the puffy, reddened rim of her asshole with deliberate care.

He rubbed slow, soothing circles around the abused entrance, letting the healing mana seep into her stretched muscle.

Victor told himself he was only trying to heal her. Nothing more. But the longer he touched her, the harder it became to maintain that pure intention. The once tight little hole had been brutally stretched by his mana earlier — now it was a lewd, deep, inviting flesh tunnel, the pink inner walls glistening wetly and visibly twitching.

The sight of her well-fucked hole — still open, still glistening, still bearing the traces of how thoroughly it had been violated — was unbearably tempting. Victor’s breath grew heavier. His fingers pressed more firmly against the twitching entrance, slowly rubbing the sensitive rim in wider, more possessive strokes. What started as healing slowly turned into something far more indulgent.

His thick index finger slowly slid along the rim, then gently pushed past the loosened entrance. The velvety, scorching hot walls inside immediately enveloped him. He pushed deeper, followed by his middle finger, and finally his ring finger — three thick digits now buried inside her ass up to the second knuckle.

A low, shaky exhale escaped Victor’s throat. The inside of Bella’s asshole was impossibly soft, wet, and burning hot. The silky rectal walls clung greedily around his three fingers, pulsing and rippling with every small movement. He began slowly thrusting them in and out while continuously pumping warm mana deep inside her, “massaging” her inner walls thoroughly.

Bella’s unconscious body twitched weakly in his arms, letting out tiny, soft whimpers.

Victor’s eyes darkened with lust. He pushed his fingers deeper, curling them slightly to stroke and knead the sensitive inner flesh. The more he explored, the more addicted he became to the feeling — the slick heat, the obscene softness, the way her asshole slowly began to recover and tighten around his thick intrusion.

As mana continued to flow into her, Bella’s asshole gradually contracted, squeezing his three fingers with increasing strength. The tight, rippling grip felt shamelessly lewd, as if her body was trying to suck his fingers even deeper.

Victor’s jaw clenched. He knew he should pull out… but he didn’t. He stayed inside her, savoring every pulse, every greedy squeeze of her recovering hole. His fingers made small, slow thrusting motions, enjoying the wet, filthy sounds and the way her walls milked him rhythmically.

Only when her asshole had tightened significantly — clenching hard and possessively around his three thick fingers — did he finally, reluctantly begin to withdraw.

He pulled out extremely slowly, savoring every inch. Her pink rim stretched outward obscenely as it clung to his fingers, refusing to let go easily. With a soft, wet pop, his fingers finally slipped free.

Bella’s asshole immediately clenched shut, though it still twitched and winked cutely a few times, as if missing the fullness.

Victor stared at the now much tighter, glistening hole with dark, hungry eyes, his fingers still glistening with her slick fluids. His breathing was heavy, his cock painfully hard against her thigh.

Victor stared at the pretty, twitching hole for a long moment, his fingers still hovering just above it, visibly reluctant to leave the warmth he had just enjoyed.

This was already the second time he had lost control while using [Observation]. The first time could be excused as accidental focus, but this… this was different. He hadn’t simply lost concentration — he had completely lost consciousness of his own actions. The skill had taken over, turning his gaze into something far more invasive and hungry.

A deep sense of unease settled in his chest as he looked down at Bella’s peaceful, exhausted face.

So it’s already starting… It came much sooner than I expected.

The realization sent a chill down his spine. The loss of control during [Observation] and the dark hunger that followed proved that the corruption inside him was progressing faster than anticipated. If it continued like this…He clenched his jaw, worry and self-loathing mixing in his eyes.

Victor continued stroking her asshole with a steady flow of warm mana, his large palm gently cupping the soft, plump cheeks. Under his careful touch, the swollen pink ring gradually tightened, slowly returning to its cute, delicate state. The sight should have relieved him, yet the more he soothed her, the more Bella’s body reacted.

Her breathing grew slightly heavier. Her hips twitched faintly in his lap. Between her slightly spread thighs, her puffy pussy lips glistened, and her small clit slowly swelled. The little nub throbbed visibly with each gentle circle of his thumb around her rim.

Victor’s gaze was inevitably drawn upward. He stared at her glistening mound for a long moment. His throat tightened. His hand paused on her ass, fingers still gently pressing against the warm ring, but his eyes remained locked between her legs. The cave was quiet except for the soft crackle of the fire and Bella’s shallow breathing.

He tried to pull his attention away. For nearly a minute, he simply held her, jaw clenched, eyes fixed on the fire. But his gaze kept drifting back. Eventually, as if pulled by an invisible force, his hand slowly left her ass and moved.

His thick fingers hovered hesitantly above her pussy. After a few seconds of internal struggle, he finally lowered them. The first touch was feather-light. The pads of his fingers gently pressed against the smooth, puffy outer lips. They were incredibly soft and warm, slick with her earlier squirt.

Victor exhaled shakily as he felt the plush, yielding flesh mold gently under his touch. He stroked slowly up and down along the outer lips, savoring the silky, slippery texture.

Bella let out a tiny, unconscious whimper.

Emboldened yet still hesitant, Victor used two thick fingers to carefully part her swollen outer lips. The slick petals opened obediently, revealing the glistening pink interior. Her small clit stood proudly erect, flushed and shiny.

Just below it, her tiny urethra twitched cutely under his intense stare.

Victor stared for a long time — almost a full minute — eyes dark and heavy, drinking in every tiny detail of her most intimate place. The way her inner folds glistened, the delicate pink color, the way her entrance slowly clenched and relaxed as if breathing.

Finally, he could no longer hold back. His middle finger slowly dragged along her slit in one long, torturously slow stroke. He started from just above her clit, gliding down through the slick valley between her puffy lips, feeling the velvety softness and scorching heat coat his fingertip. He continued lower, tracing over her dripping entrance, then gently pushed the pad of his finger against the tight, slick opening — pressing just enough to feel her pussy flutter and kiss his fingertip.

Bella’s body jerked weakly in his arms. “Nnh… ah…” A soft, trembling moan escaped her lips.

Victor paused, his thick middle finger resting right against her entrance. The tip was barely pressing between her slick folds, nestled at the tight, quivering opening of her pussy. He could clearly feel the wet heat radiating from inside her, the delicate flesh pulsing and twitching as if hesitating between sucking him in and pushing him away.

His breath hitched as he slowly lifted his gaze. Bella was looking straight at him.

Her sapphire eyes were half-lidded, lashes trembling, hazy with lingering pleasure and deep embarrassment. Her cheeks were flushed a dark, beautiful crimson that spread all the way down to her neck and chest. She was completely aware of what was happening — of her father-in-law’s thick finger resting intimately against the entrance of her dripping pussy — yet she made no move to pull away.

She simply stared at him with glassy, shame-filled eyes. Their faces were so close that their warm breaths mingled together in the cold cave air, heavy and unsteady. Victor could feel every shallow exhale she released brushing against his lips.

His thick middle finger remained right there — pressed gently against her slick, twitching entrance. Bella’s pussy fluttered softly around his fingertip, the delicate inner folds contracting and relaxing in tiny, hesitant spasms. He couldn’t tell if her body was trying to push him out… or greedily pulling him in.

From deep inside her tight, velvety hole, a steady wave of wet warmth radiated outward, coating his finger with her slick arousal. The inviting heat seemed to throb with every heartbeat, silently urging him, tempting him to push deeper — to slide his thick digit into her welcoming pussy and claim what lay inside.

Victor remained frozen, his jaw clenched tight, eyes locked with Bella’s in heavy, sinful silence. The only sounds were their mingled breathing and the faint, wet little noises coming from where his finger rested against her dripping entrance.

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