Apocalypse Villainess Transmigrates Into The Beastworld With Debt

Caspian let out a low, rough growl of relief and pushed forward again. The scaly ridges of his shaft slid past her entrance, filling her completely until he was buried deep inside her.

The sheer fullness was intoxicating, pressing against her g-spot and sending a jolt of pure electric pleasure straight to her core.

​Hana’s back arched off the mossy ground, a loud, breathy moan escaping her lips before she could stop it. "Ahh—!"

​Caspian’s eyes flared. Hearing her voice make that sound—not out of pain, but out of pleasure—completely shattered whatever composure he had left. His hips twitched instinctively, but he remembered her threat.

If he moved forcefully, she would stop him and they may never do this again. He’d have to be pinned with the rest.

He began to move but kept his movements slow and deliberate, pulling out halfway before sliding back in, creating a wet, squelching sound that echoed softly against the quiet lake.

​"Hana... you feel so tight... so warm," he whispered, his hips beginning to pick up a steady, heavy rhythm.

​"Shut up... and just... keep going," Hana breathed, her hands sliding from his shoulders to grip the damp grass beside her head.

Her vision was starting to blur, the pleasure building rapidly in her lower abdomen with every slow, deep thrust.

​For the first time in this world, she wasn’t just enduring it. She was riding the wave of it, her body fully synchronized with the dragon’s rhythm.

Then, a bright blue screen flickered into Hana’s vision.

> ​[QUEST COMPLETED: THE BOND’S NURTURE]

> Objective: Engage in primal bonding once every 48 hours to sustain the offspring’s development.

> Reward: +15,000 Karmic Points.

> Current Balance: -1,076,880

​Hana blinked, staring at the screen. Wait.

The other day, she had copulated with both Caspian and Raiden in the cave, but she had only received 15,000 points for that session. She had assumed the 15,000 points was a flat rate for all primal bonding sessions put together.

​But now, doing it with Caspian alone at the lake had just given her a fresh 15,000 points.

​System, Hana called out in her mind, pursing her lips to endure the pleasure Caspian was feeding her. Why didn’t I get thirty thousand points the other day if both Raiden and Caspian participated?

​The system window flickered, responding in its usual cold, text-based tone.

> ​[SYSTEM INSIGHT: PRIMAL BONDING MECHANICS]

> ​Session Definition: A single, continuous event of physical intimacy. The other night’s copulation was logged as [ONE SESSION], meaning only one base reward of 15,000 Karmic Points could be issued.

> Optimization Strategy: Engaging with mates at separate times categorizes each event as an independent session.

> ​Benefit: Doing so multiplies the reward yield (+15,000 per distinct session) and significantly increases individual bond strength rather than diluting the primal energy between multiple partners.

​A slow, scheming smile crept onto Hana’s face, despite her breathlessness.

​So, if I space them out and handle them individually, I get fifteen thousand points each time. It was a loophole. A highly exhausting, highly intimate loophole, but a loophole nonetheless.

If she kept them separate, she could clear her debt nearly twice as fast while maximizing their loyalty and bond strength.

​Caspian suddenly paused, seeing the smile creep up her lips. He kissed her shoulder, his lips warm against her skin and asked, "Hana? You are smiling. Did I... do well?"

​Hana reached up, patting his head. "You did perfectly, Caspian. Now, keep moving. We’re not done yet."

That was a greenlight and Caspain felt proud. He made Hana feel good. She wasn’t pushing him away.

"Yes, Hana."

He thrust forward again, his hips finding that slow, heavy rhythm once more. The heat of his body was intense, making the cool lake water reaching his feet feel like steam.

Hana gripped his shoulders again, her fingers sinking into his skin as he hit the exact spot that made her toes curl. Every slow, deliberate glide of his thick, scaly cock was a targeted wave of friction, dragging a breathless gasp from her throat with every single thrust.

"Ah... Caspian... right there," she muttered, her eyes half-closed, completely lost in the pleasure.

Caspian let out a low, rumbling purr, the sound vibrating directly from his chest into hers. He kept his pace steady, just as she had commanded, but the depth of his thrusts grew deeper, burying himself inside her until there was absolutely no space left between them.

The pleasure coiling in Hana’s lower abdomen tightened, becoming a hot, heavy knot that suddenly snapped.

Her inner walls clamped down on him in a sequence of tight, rhythmic spasms as her orgasm came.

"Cumming," she said breathlessly. "Ahh—!"

She cried out, her back arching completely off the moss as she came, her eyes rolling back and her vision going entirely white for a second.

Hearing her cry out in pleasure, not scolding, not cursing, not hissing, but real pleasure. Caspian couldn’t hold back any longer. He could feel his own climax coming.

"Hana," he called, his voice deep and breathy as his pace moved from steady to a little fast. "I... want to..."

"Cum," Hana said, her eyes still rolled back. She could feel the intensity of him, could feel the way he was pumping his precum inside her. It was hot, and there was something inside her that was diligently feeding off the seeds.

"Cum, Caspian. Give it to me," she wrapped her arms around his neck, bringing his face down and his breath got caught.

Her face was so close. He wanted to kiss her lips.

She didn’t even give him time to think about it and wrapped her legs around his waist as well, at the same time pulling his face down to capture his lips.

She was so assertive that Caspian began to suspect if this was a dream, but... whatever. He would reel in the feeling even if it was a dream.

Then, with his lips locked against Hana’s, he let out a guttural growl that vibrated through his chest, his hips snapping forward one last time as he buried himself to the base and Hana’s eyes widened, her fingers digging into his back.

Caspian held her tightly against him, his body shaking violently as his hot semen flooded her, sealing the session.

They lay there on the damp moss for several minutes, the quiet of the lake returning, broken only by the sound of their heavy breathing and the water splashing gently against the shore.

Caspian slowly shifted his weight, careful not to press on her belly, though he kept his tail wrapped securely around her waist. His chest was still huffing and thin trails of smoke escaped his lips, his eyes filled with a dazed, completely smitten devotion.

"Hana," he whispered, pressing a soft kiss to her temple. "You... you liked it."

Hana took a deep breath, her body still vibrating with the aftershocks of the pleasure. She looked at him, her expression returning to its usual calm, calculated mask, though her cheeks were still flushed pink.

"I did," she admitted, patting his arm. "You kept your word. You didn’t become a beast half way through."

Caspian smiled, a proud, handsome grin that reached his golden eyes. He looked like he had just conquered a kingdom.