Chapter 50 - The Spirit Grinds Her Hips in Cowgirl Position

I am in a massive bind.

Thinking that as long as I had sex, my wounds would heal, I intentionally took Lespar's sneak attack. I saw that amateur, obvious attack coming from the start! Heh heh heh.

However, that smug composure was short-lived as the process I had pictured in my head completely collapsed. I realized the one fact I had overlooked!

I intended to use the [Polemaster] skill [Vigor] to heal my injuries, but there isn’t a single woman here to have sex with.

Sex is never something done alone; it only becomes possible when a man and a woman come together as a pair!

I had completely forgotten that. I am all alone here, and there isn't a single woman around to lend me her pussy. Because there was always at least one woman accompanying me until now, I had taken it for granted!

This is bad! If I can't have sex, the skill [Vigor] won't activate, and the hole in my stomach will stay open! Blood is still gushing out right now!? At this rate, death from blood loss is a certainty in the very near future!

Gwooooooh...!? To think I'd face the greatest crisis of my life because of a misunderstanding like this...!? Crap, my consciousness is fading from the blood loss...!? Am I really going to die here in this distant magical borderland, never able to touch the soft skin of Big Sis Calibur or Lady Staff again...!?

... ...No, everything's starting to go dark...!?

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...It wasn’t ending.

Wait—is my consciousness returning? The pain is receding... I can feel a raw, surging power flooding my limbs. It’s as if I’ve been fully restored to peak condition.

Is this 《Vigor》? It feels exactly like the moment the skill triggers after a successful session! But how? I haven't even had sex yet...!

Just then, I felt it. The firm, yielding heat of buttock flesh slamming rhythmically against my crotch. My eyes snapped open, and my vision blurred into focus.

Lying flat on my back, I saw a pair of hips bouncing wildly on top of me. They were swallowing my penis deep inside, "chewing" on it with a greedy, rhythmic suction as they rose and fell, hammering against my pelvis.

"Hah... ❤️❤️ Hah... ❤️❤️ Hah... ❤️❤️ Hah... ❤️❤️"

Smack-smack-smack-smack-smack-smack! My cock was being toyed with in a frantic cowgirl position, driven entirely by the woman's whim. It was a staggering sight. Since she was facing away from me, it was a Reverse Cowgirl—an overwhelming view of her rear. From this angle, I had a direct line of sight to everything; it’s a position that makes a man feel like a king, lying back while the woman does all the labor to serve him.

But then, the anomaly hit me.

Her buttocks were made of living fire.

I’m not exaggerating. The silhouette was undoubtedly that of a voluptuous woman, but her skin glowed a radiant, molten orange. Flickers of solar prominences danced across her surface. If those hips were a sun, I was caught in its orbit.

Now, you might think that mating with a fire-spirit would leave my dick roasted like a charred frankfurter. Yet, strangely, there wasn't a single burn. Instead, the heat was exquisite—like the deep, penetrating warmth of a stone sauna. Her "vagina" was smooth, slick, and overflowing with a primal, spiritual nectar.

It felt incredible. So good, in fact, that I was already reaching the point of no return.

"Mm... ❤️❤️ Look at all that semen... ❤️❤️ You're fully revitalized now, aren't you? ❤️❤️"

The fire-butt spoke. Or rather, the owner of it did. Who was this violent woman who had straddled me without consent and forced a sexual recovery while I was drifting toward the afterlife?

"So, you've finally come to? What a bizarre human, truly healing mortal wounds through the act of mating."

She swiveled around, shifting from reverse cowgirl to face me directly. Her true form was a "Flame Maiden." Every inch of her—limbs, torso, face—was formed from condensed, humanoid fire. She shimmered with the brilliance of a star. Yet, her physique was undeniably feminine: heavy breasts and a face as innocent as a young girl’s.

"Be honored. I, Napalm, the Fire Spirit of this volcano, have opened my legs for a mortal. You were babbling in your delirium—'If I have sex, I'll recover.' I took the form of a woman just to see if your ravings were true. To think they actually were... you must possess a truly 'Unique Vocation.'"

"Are you... the Fire Spirit herself!?"

The main target of the Queen's trial. Her form was the very definition of a high-tier spiritual entity.

"I didn't expect you to be a woman...!" And apparently, a lewd one who would swallow a man's penis the second they met. Or perhaps, as a spirit, she simply lacked human concepts of shame. Regardless, the reality of my situation finally set in.

"So this... what I'm inside right now is a Spirit Vagina...!?"

A gateway attached to a high-dimensional being. The moment I realized this was fundamentally different from any human woman I’d ever bedded, my lust reignited. I thrust upward with everything I had into the Spirit still mounted upon me.

"Hiiii! ❤️❤️❤️❤️ What was that for!? Your 'mating' was just to heal your wounds, wasn't it? Now that you're better, there's no reason to—!?"

"Sex doesn't need a reason!!"

I do it because I want to! I began a devastating, full-throttle bombardment into the depths of the Spirit’s womb. As a Fire Spirit, her interior was scorching, yet it possessed a syrupy, clinging depth that betrayed a woman's passion. It was so intoxicating that I pulled her down, crushing my lips against hers.

"Ah... ❤️❤️❤️❤️ ...Good heavens, you are a greedy little mortal... ❤️❤️"

She was a mass of flame, but our entwined tongues were molten and sweet. Napalm adapted instantly, her eyes filling with a thick, melting passion like wax under a flame.

Every plunge felt different from a human woman. The texture was conceptual, divine.

"Ogo-heeeeeeeeee! ❤️❤️Ogo... ❤️❤️ Ogo-go-go-go! ❤️❤️❤️❤️ You're so strong... so primal! ❤️❤️ This is nothing like when you were unconscious! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"

Of course not. Just lying there isn't "sex" for a man. Sex is about the hunt—about making the woman scream in pleasure!

"Oh... ❤️❤️ ...Ufufufu... ❤️❤️ We spirits have no fixed gender or form. We manifest however we please."

"Then why take this shape?"

"Because of your ridiculous babbling. I wanted to see if 'Sex as Medicine' was a lie. But I’ve discovered something far more interesting... that sex feels this incredible! ❤️❤️ No wonder you humans are so obsessed. This carnal joy is invading my very essence! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"

"Hmmmm!❤️❤️❤️❤️ My vagina is breaking! ❤️❤️ This temporary vessel I formed for this realm... the very concept of it is being shattered and remade by your cock! ❤️❤️"

There it was. She said the word. If she’s calling it a "cock," I might as well get her to say the rest.

"Ooooooh, pussy! ❤️❤️ Pussy pussy pussy pussy pussy! It's my pussy! Oooooooooh! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"

Perfect.

I hammered my hips upward, gouging into the deepest reaches of the Spirit. I would teach this transcendent being that casually inviting a man's cock into her body carried world-shaking consequences.

 I accelerated my pistons to a blur.

"No, no, no! ❤️❤️ I'm going to burst! ❤️❤️ Something is coming out—I can't hold it! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"

As her pleasure crested, the solar prominences erupting from her skin flared with blinding intensity. It seemed her sensitivity was linked to the volcano itself. As she reached her absolute limit...

"I'M COMIIIIIIIIIIIIING! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"

At the exact moment of her orgasm, a thunderous BOOM rocked the earth. I looked toward the horizon to see a massive plume of ash and fire. The distant peak of the volcano had violently erupted.

"An eruption...!?"

The volcano had literally blown its top in sync with the Spirit's climax. It was the grandest "O-face" in history.

"Ahehe... ❤️❤️ I like humans... ❤️❤️ I love this human's cock so much... ❤️❤️"

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I gave it some time and waited for the Spirit to calm down.

"Ah... that was a fine mating. You were fun, human... ❤️❤️"

"The price for that fun was absolute chaos, though...!"

The volcano that had erupted just a moment ago was now regaining its composure, though it continued to belch thick clouds of smoke as an afterglow of the event.

"An eruption of that magnitude is common in these lands. Think nothing of it."

"Alright then."

"So, who are you? Why have you stepped into this domain? I intended to interrogate you about that first, but..."

"You're really just getting around to that now?"

I told her the truth without hiding a thing: that I had come under the Queen's orders to obtain the secret treasure she was said to possess, the "Pyro-Stigma."

"So, Laeva is doing well, is she? We haven't met in so long, I thought she had surely rotted away by now. Humans have such short lifespans, after all..."

"You know the Queen?"

"Laeva"—that must be the Queen's true name, Laevateinn.

"That human is an old acquaintance. Some centuries ago, she led a band of comrades on an adventure to these lands. We happened to hit it off back then."

"Centuries"... she must mean decades, right? A spirit's sense of time is truly far removed from a human's.

"She had royal blood and said that one day she might become a ruler herself. So she truly did become a Queen. A country ruled by such a tomboy must be in utter shambles, I imagine?"

"Actually, she’s considered quite a wise ruler."

"Even if you are an associate of Leva, I do not grant my treasure to any but those I acknowledge from my heart. However... you certainly made me feel very good. Especially my pussy... ❤️❤️"

"Huh? No... wait?"

"We spirits are the manifestation of fierce natural phenomena. Our role is to strike fear into living things so they do not forget their awe of nature. Yet, at the same time, it is our duty as supernatural avatars to praise humans of courage and bestow upon them special honors."

"Pardon...!?"

"The Leva of the past was a hero worthy of a spirit's recognition, and it seems you, whom Leva sent, are a hero of the same caliber. Therefore, as proof of that, I shall grant you my secret treasure, the 'Pyro-Stigma'."

"Wait, hold on!?"

Did I not explain enough? Obtaining the fire treasure "Pyro-Stigma" is the trial for Lespar to become King. Since it's now confirmed that he is the mastermind behind the conspiracy, it would be a disaster if he actually became King.

So, even if she says she’s "giving" it to me, I don't really want it, but...!

"Receive it! The proof of recognition from the Fire Spirit...!"

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