How To Fix a Zero Sanity Doctor

Chapter 16 - Surprise

Blue Poison was overjoyed when she heard the news. Negotiations were a success; everything went smoothly and Rhodes Island could now operate freely within Lungmen's borders. Hellastic was even appointed as the Commander in Chief of the whole operation. Things couldn't have gone better. Or faster for that matter.

They were only separated for less than a day, but she already sorely missed his company. However, when Hellastic returned, he was looking... slightly worse for wear.

"You're back!" Blue Poison enthusiastically greeted, barrelling into Hellastic for a hug.

"Y-Yeah, I'm back." His voice was shaky and he sounded dead tired. There were bags under his eyes as he seemed to have aged a couple of decades. Which wasn't plausible considering he was only gone for so long.

Noticing Hellastic's less than optimal state, Blue Poison immediately began fussing over him. "You look awful!" she exclaimed, concern laced in her voice. "Were the negotiations that hard? Did the Chief of Lungmen give you a hard time?"

"Not it's just..." How should he explain it? Should he even explain it? "I'm really tired."

Placing her hand on his forehead, Blue Poison seemed to be testing a few things, a concerned look etched into her face. She checked his pulse, breathing, and dilation of his pupils and quickly came to a conclusion. "It doesn't seem you've been poisoned but..."

"But?"

Her eyes darted left and right, a heavy blush forming on her face. "I just n-need to check something to be sure."

"Check something?" Hellastic asked, a bit confused at what she was trying to imply. Blood tests perhaps? In any case, he doubts anything has slipped into him without him knowing. The reason Bloopy was concerned for him and state of being was probably because of the aftermath of him and Kal'tsit...

Yeah, safe to say, that Lynx needed to get some things off her chest. Maybe some other day, they could have a proper conversation and work things out. Whatever his past self did, he'd need to start getting around to fixing the wrongs and owning up to his actions—whether he remembered it or not. And hopefully, the next time they meet, he won't have his pelvis pulverized and his dick fucked raw. Not raw, but raw raw.

"Yeah..." Leaning in close, Blue Poison stood on her tippy toes and gave Hellastic a little peck on the lips. "Mmm."

The kiss was as intoxicating as the first, but there was something off about this time. Apart from the heavy scent of another woman, Blue Poison detected heavy amounts of potent aphrodisiacs in Hellastic's system. No poison or toxins thankfully.

Unthankfully, she was already feeling the effects of the said potent aphrodisiac, a ravenous heat forming in her lower body. One that she just needed to satiate.

Though a dark part of her mind told her it wasn't the aphrodisiac that was causing her to act this way—it hadn't even made its way into her system yet and even if it did, her body was naturally resistant to such happenings. Rather, it was just Hellastic's presence alone that had her snatch leaking copious amounts of fluids in preparation for another round of his thick rod to plough into her once more, soaking her cute, pink panties.

Of course, she pushed those thoughts into the recesses of her mind—use the aphrodisiac as the scapegoat, not her innate hidden desire to breed with Hellastic again. Leaning in, she went for another deep kiss. One that was more passionate and heated than before, and all her previous thoughts of...

What were they again? And wow, how did her top come off so fast?

"H...Hellastic... I-I don't know what this feeling is... I... I'm burning. I need you..." Her voice was quiet and pleading, but the desire was there, clear as day. "I missed you..."