Chapter 204: Swapping Holes

Sifa pulled him down onto the bed with her.

Her ice body was already starting to gloss under the heat of contact, a thin melt forming wherever Kalon’s hands touched her.

He got the rest of her clothes off without being patient. Her large, nipple-less breasts settled heavy against her chest once bare.

Her ice thighs parted as he pushed them open and dragged his cock through the cold wetness between them.

He entered her pussy in one thrust.

"Ahh—!"

Sifa’s back arched hard. Her insides were tight and freezing around him, then rapidly warming where friction worked deepest.

Kalon fucked her in long strokes first, watching her breasts bounce like jelly with every impact, watching melt-water begin to bead across her stomach.

Then he pulled out.

Sifa barely had time to suck in a breath before he pressed the head of his cock lower and pushed into her tight asshole

"Hnnnaah— Kalon—!"

Her asshole clenched hard around him, colder and tighter than her pussy.

He sank in until his hips sat flush against her.

The sound she made was dirty. The moans of a woman being fucked where she shouldn’t, yet her tight ring quivered around him.

He gave her several deep thrusts there, stretching her open, before pulling free again with a wet plop and shoving back into her pussy.

The swap wrecked her immediately.

Pussy. Ass. Pussy. Ass.

Kalon did not settle into one rhythm long enough for her body to adapt. Each time her body started adjusting to being fucked in one hole, he left it empty and filled the other.

Melt ran down from her skin in thin clear lines. Her large breasts bounced under the force of it. Her pure ice-blue eyes lost focus.

"You can’t— ahh— switch like that—"

He did it again anyway.

When he was in her pussy, he rubbed her outer folds with his fingers and made them melt around his shaft. When he was in her ass, he leaned over her and groped both cheeks hard, spreading them so that he could watch his cock sliding in and out of her gradually melting holes.

Sifa’s legs kept shaking.

Her body was being worked open in both places until neither felt separate anymore.

Kalon hooked her knees higher and fucked her ass deeper.

"Nhh— too deep—!"

The sounds she was making were not celebrity like at all.

He pulled out and drove into her pussy to the base.

Sifa cried out loud enough for the sound to hit the crystal walls. Clear fluid spilled around his cock. Her stomach tensed. The first full-body tremor hit her hard.

She came melting.

Her thighs lost shape first, collapsing into cold water around his hips. Her ass and lower stomach followed, form breaking apart as the orgasm tore through her. Kalon kept thrusting through the change until there was not enough solid body left under him and she finished as a spreading pool of icy water across the sheets, breasts and face the last parts to dissolve.

He waited long enough for her body to start reforming before grabbing her again.

Sifa came back together gasping, newly solid and already shaking. Kalon turned her onto her side, lifted one leg, and pushed into her pussy from behind.

Her fresh body was even more sensitive after the melt.

She moaned into the bedding at once.

Then he pulled out and shoved his cock back into her ass again.

"Kalon— Kalon— I just—"

He fucked her through the second orgasm without mercy, swapping holes every few thrusts.

Her asshole stayed lewdly open, even after he pulled out, otherwise known as a gape.

Her pussy kept spilling melt around him whenever he returned to it.

Sifa’s newly reformed breasts dragged against the wet sheets while she clutched at them with helpless fingers.

The second orgasm destroyed her even faster.

She melted mid-cry, body collapsing into water around his cock while he emptied part of his release into the dissolving mess of her ass and hips.

Seed mixed into the cold puddle she became.

This time her reformation was slower. When her face and chest pulled back together, her eyes were glassy and her mouth hung open.

Kalon still was not done.

He dragged her half-melting body into his lap, made her straddle him, and pushed up into her pussy while she was still solidifying around him. Sifa’s head fell against his shoulder. Her large breasts smeared melt across his chest. He groped both of them from under while bouncing her on his cock, then lifted her just enough to reposition and sink into her ass instead.

Sifa sobbed once from overstimulation.

He kept swapping.

Every time her hole started to tighten toward another climax, he changed. Her mind stopped catching up to her body.

The room filled with wet sounds and the soft noise of ice-flesh losing integrity under heat and friction.

By the time the third orgasm took her, Sifa could not even form a single word.

She melted completely in his arms, full collapse, leaving Kalon holding nothing but cold water and the last pulses of his own release spilling into the empty space where her body had been.

「Sifa Seduction 」

Seduction Stage Eight: 100% → Stage Nine Complete

Kalon sat in the middle of the soaked bed and caught his breath.

The water that had been Sifa slowly began drawing inward again. Limbs first. Hips. Stomach. Her large breasts reformed heavy and smooth. Last came her face, eyes barely open, expression ruined by pleasure. When she finished solidifying, she sagged sideways into his chest without any strength left.

Kalon pulled a dry upper sheet from the side and wrapped it around her melting-cold body. He kept one arm behind her back and used the other to brush clinging water from her hair. Sifa made a tiny sound and pressed closer, seeking his heat by instinct.

"I’ve got you," he said.

He stayed there while her breathing slowed.

Whenever a patch of her arm or thigh started to lose firmness again from aftershocks, he simply held more warmth against it until she stabilised.

After a few minutes Sifa managed a weak whisper against his chest.

"...I melted too much."

"No," Kalon corrected her. "You were perfect."