Lord Of Succubi:Transmigrated As A Dual Cultivator In Isekai Of Magic

Chapter 251 251 I feel so hot

She could feel the ancient, gnarled tree roots beneath her fingertips, the cool touch of the forest floor against her burning skin, and the rustling of leaves as if they were the murmurs of a hidden world.

Time lost meaning in this nightmarish dance, and the forest's canopy shifted through twilight hues. The very heartbeat of the forest resonated with her suffering. It was as if the natural world itself mourned her plight, offering a symphony of lament to accompany her torment.

Stacy's consciousness hung in a precarious balance, teetering on the precipice between agonizing pain and surreal detachment from reality. 

In her moments of lucidity, she found herself yearning for salvation, a desperate plea for the relentless torment to cease. 

With trembling lips, she whispered prayers to unseen forces, hoping for release from the unrelenting agony that gripped her like a vise.

"I feel so hot," she gasped, her voice trembling as she tried to convey the inferno raging within her. Her body had become an inferno, her skin searing to the touch, her organs smoldering from the poison's cruel assault. Every breath she took was a testament to the fire that coursed through her veins.

Nexus, his voice filled with concern, replied, "I know, Stacy. We're going to get through this, I promise." He knelt beside her, his hand gently brushing a strand of hair from her fevered face.

Stacy's eyes met his, and they were filled with a mix of agony and longing. "Nexus, it's unbearable. I can't endure this any longer." She tried to reach out to him, her trembling hand grasping him with a desperate urgency.

Nexus's gaze remained fixed on Stacy, his eyes a turbulent sea of emotions. He could see the longing in her eyes, a poignant plea for relief from the agony that had ensnared her. Her suffering was a torment he could no longer bear to witness.

She looked at Nexus, her eyes pleading for relief from the agony that threatened to consume her. 

Her body trembled with the intensity of the fever that continued to escalate, her skin flushed and damp with perspiration.

Nexus, his heart heavy with concern, looked upon Stacy with a mix of desperation and determination. This was not the time for this, he thought, a surge of worry coursing through him. The system had revealed the cryptic remedy for the poisoning – Stacy needed to take in his semen

Nexus stared at Stacy with worried eyes as she laid on the dirt looking up at him with longing in her eyes.

"I feel so hot, master," she moaned, her words punctuated by the painful contortions of her body. Her cries were a symphony of anguish, each note a plea for release from the excruciating fever that consumed her.

Nexus's gaze remained fixed on Stacy, his eyes a turbulent sea of emotions. He could see the longing in her eyes, a poignant plea for relief from the agony that had ensnared her. Her suffering was a torment he could no longer bear to witness.

"I feel so hot Nexus" Stacy continued to groan as she wiggled her naked self on the floor. Her breasts moved up and down with the jerking movements oof her body ans hey legs were wide open as if inviting Bexus to fuck her immediately.

He could see the vulnerability in her eyes, the raw need for relief from the suffering that had taken hold of her.

Stacy's ordeal had intensified, the poison's sinister influence weaving a chaotic tapestry of sensations and emotions. 

As her body continued to convulse, her nipples grew taut and unforgiving, pointing forward like ripened fruits, their subtle allure beckoning to be plucked. She was no longer herself; she existed in a realm where pleasure and pain danced in a bewildering duet.

"Come on Stacy" Nexus tried to call on her "Can you hear me?" He fought to reach her through the haze of her delirium, aware of the sensuality that seemed to engulf her like a second skin. 

The sight of her pert nipples and the rhythmic sway of her breasts drew his eyes like a magnetic force, but he averted his gaze, focusing on the urgency of the situation. He needed to pull her back from the precipice of arousal that was being imposed by the poison.

Stacy, lost in the maelstrom of sensation, wiggled her naked body, her legs splaying wider and wider. The poison's influence on her was undeniable, transforming her involuntary movements into a bewildering display of desire. Her body was no longer her own, and her cries and moans were echoes of a torment she couldn't control.

As Nexus struggled to bring her back from the brink, Stacy's body betrayed her. Her arousal was an unwelcome intrusion, a consequence of the poison coursing through her. 

Her pussy oozed a strange nectar, its shimmering silver glints a testament to the alien nature of her desire. It was as if her very essence had been hijacked by a force beyond her control, leaving her a vessel of pleasure and torment.

"What is going on?" Stacy's voice trembled with confusion and desire, her words a plea for understanding. 

She was acutely aware that this was not of her own making, that the arousal was an involuntary response to the poison's insidious influence. 

Her body was in a state of heightened sensitivity, her every nerve alight with desire that she couldn't control. Her pussy was so wet and the nectar dripped out like a waterfall . 

Stacy's arousal had taken on a life of its own, and her pussy, drenched with the mysterious nectar. The nectar flowed like a waterfall, its cascading beauty at odds with the suffering it had brought.

Nexus had never seen a pussy so wet and dripping like this. 

He had never witnessed such a display of sensuality, the bizarre interplay between pleasure and pain. The fluid, oozing from her pussy, was a testament to the poison's hold on her, and the sight left him bewildered and captivated.

"Stacy, you are dripping nectar," he murmured in a desperate attempt to reach her, but her focus had already shifted to something else entirely. 

As Nexus knelt beside her, his hands gently cradling her hair, his primary goal was to calm her down, to bring her back to the realm of reality. Her eyes, however, had drifted to the massive bulge that had formed in his crotch, a manifestation of his own arousal.

His huge dick was getting hard just from seeing Stacy's naked body wiggle about and her huge breasts bounced like inflated balloons on her chest, the wetness oozing from her pussy was another thing as the scent filled his senses.

Stacy's gaze locked onto the undeniable evidence of Nexus's desire, his erection straining against the confines of his clothing. 

Her eyes were drawn to the spectacle before her, and she couldn't look away. It was as if the poison had heightened her awareness of his arousal, casting a bewitching spell over her perception.

As Stacy's eyes met with the huge bulge in his crotch, she couldn't stop herself from visibly drooling as the saliva rolled down her lips to her chin. 

Nexus, struggling to balance his concern for Stacy with the potent allure of her naked form, was caught in a web of conflicting emotions.