Apocalypse Shelter Administrator-Chapter 78: There Are Times When You Want to Play Dirty, Right? (R18 - Long - )

There Are Times When You Want to Play Dirty, Right? (R18 – Long Chapter)

Vwoom!

Nina’s long leg swung like a club, but I dodged it easily. Like her, I had stripped down to nothing but my pants.

This sharpened my senses, leading me to a new level of awareness. I wasn’t seeing the attacks and dodging them—I was feeling them and reacting instinctively.

Swoosh!

Nina dashed toward me and launched a series of punches with both fists. Without even raising my guard, I dodged them all by shifting my upper body. Through the back of her retreating fists, I saw her eyes widen in surprise.

She took a small step back and brought her fists together in front of her face. She breathed out sharply with the sound familiar to any seasoned fighter and sized me up from across the room.

Even someone like me, who knows nothing about martial arts, could feel the intensity of her fighting spirit. However, I couldn’t focus on her posture for long. Her broad, white shoulders, typical of a Westerner, caught my eye, leading down to her perfectly shaped chest and the pink nipples swaying at the tips. Further down, her chocolate-colored abs stood out.

My eyes roamed freely, admiring her artistic physique. It made me wonder if her stripping wasn’t just a gesture of appreciation, but a strategy to overcome the difference in our physical capabilities. And it was working very well.

Her beautiful body, glistening with sweat, made it hard for me to focus on the fight—any moment now, something else might be rising instead.

“You’re dodging well.”

“My condition is at its peak.”

Nina nodded and acknowledged the importance of being in top form.

“You’ve never trained in martial arts, right?”

“Nope. Just a bit of Taekwondo when I enlisted, but that’s about it.”

As expected, a professional eye doesn’t miss much. Give me a dagger or a gun, and I could strike a decent pose. But with bare fists, everything feels awkward.

“Huff, huff.”

After a brief moment of catching her breath, she bounced back into the fight. She threw a long punch, which I sidestepped, only for her to move in closer and throw an uppercut.

As I leaned back to dodge it, I glimpsed the pink nipples swaying under her rising elbow. In that instant, a thought struck me.

Vwoom!!!

I activated my acceleration, linking with my neural implant. The world slowed down, and right in front of me were Nina’s blue eyes.

She realized her uppercut had missed. Her blue eyes were slowly lowering to track my movement. But my body had already moved faster than her gaze could follow. To her, I must have seemed to disappear in an instant.

And there it was, finally exposed beneath her elbow—her breast. The only place on her otherwise muscular body that was soft. In this accelerated world, her chest appeared different.

Have you ever seen a high-speed camera capture a jelly bouncing back after hitting the ground? You can see the countless ripples and distortions in that brief moment.

That same phenomenon was unfolding in Nina’s chest as she threw her uppercut. Like a ripple spreading across a lake, her voluptuous breast sent out waves. The intense motion created a shockwave. It traveled through her body and finally escaped through the softest part—her chest.

Endlessly trembling, her chest shook off the shockwave, and at the end of it all was her pink nipple. At that moment, her nipple reminded me of a fishing bobber, swaying just above the water’s surface during a storm—undaunted, merely nodding up and down. With two of those bobbers, it made sense why they’re called "tits."

I locked that treasure-like sight in my mind until the very last second.

“Huh?”

As I released my acceleration, I heard her startled breath. She quickly realized I was now below her. She launched a knee strike aimed right at me, the same move that had floored the Chinese woman in one hit.

I quickly stood up, grabbing her knee and deflecting its path to the side. She lost her balance, but caught herself with her right hand on the ground. She used the momentum to attempt a spinning kick with her left leg.

Vwoom!!!

Once again, the world slowed down. I saw the perfectly straight line of her spine as she prepared to execute the spinning kick. I could see the sequence of her muscles engaging to add force to the kick. Her back muscles contracted to the limit as she shifted her weight into the kick. They formed a shape reminiscent of a demon’s face.

Next, her glutes, tightly squeezed and ready to burst. As a former soldier, I could tell that with that thickness and elasticity, it could probably withstand a .22LR round. Her thighs, sculpted like steel cables, reminded me of wire ropes. And finally, her calves, solid enough to give a killer massage with a beer bottle.

And at the end of it all, her foot. The heel of her spinning kick entered my field of vision. Since we were both barefoot, her foot was dirty with dust.

A large, dark dust volcano rose from her heel. The black dust lining the outer arch of her foot resembled a mountain range. And at the end were her cute toes, with little dust islands floating between them.

I watched as her foot passed just a centimeter in front of my nose before slowly tilting my head forward. The only clean spot was the inside of her foot.

Smooch!

I kissed the white skin before backing away.

Vwoom!!!

As the world returned to normal speed, Nina stood there with a confused look.

“I could’ve sworn I hit you.”

“Nope, missed,” I said, smiling, as her eyes narrowed in irritation.

Even with the difference between men and women, it must have hurt her pride as a former professional fighter to not land a single hit on an amateur. But no matter what she tried after that, she couldn’t land a blow.

Swoosh!

The low kicks she’d used to relentlessly pressure the Chinese woman. Before they could even reach me, I blocked them with my foot.

Smack!

The crisp sound echoed as my foot met the top of hers.

"Huh?!"

She gasped, seemingly surprised by the high-level technique. Seizing that brief opening, I charged forward.

Surprised by the first incoming attack after only defending until now, she instinctively retreated. Behind her was a table and some ceramics.

Crash!

The table toppled over onto her backside, and the ceramics shattered on the ground. She looked at the mess in shock.

"Oh, I'm sor—"

"Is this really the time to be distracted by something like that?"

Her startled expression at the broken ceramics quickly changed to one of horror as I suddenly appeared right in front of her. I grabbed her torso firmly and slammed her to the ground.

Bam!

Even though she managed to soften the impact with a fall technique, the fight transitioned to the ground. She attempted an escape, but with my superior weight, strength, and stamina, she couldn’t break free.

Thump. Thump. Thump.

I couldn’t hit her hard, so I gently tapped her forehead with my elbow.

"Ugh!"

That seemed to hurt her pride. Nina twisted her body with all her strength, but I only budged slightly as I was pinning her down.

She failed to escape, but in the process, our positions shifted. Now, my crotch was over her face, and her navel was right in front of my eyes, deeply exposed. Her belly button wiggled cutely as she struggled to free herself. But keeping this position felt too awkward.

"…"

"…"

I released my grip and moved away from her.

"Round one is over. Should we take a break?"

Nina quickly got to her feet and shook her head.

"Let’s keep going."

Her entire body was flushed, and her face was burning red. She wasn’t angry or embarrassed—it was the rush of blood from the intense ground fight.

"It feels so good, like I’m being grilled over a fire. Let’s continue before I cool off."

Though she looked a bit tired, she gave her usual sly smile. For a while after, we continued to maintain our distance and exchanged blows. Still, her punches didn’t reach me. I moved fluidly and dodged with reflexes like a pro boxer, shaking my head and weaving my body in various directions.

"Huff… huff…"

Her stamina was finally wearing down. Her breathing was heavy, and sweat was pouring from her face like rain. Yet, she didn’t stop throwing punches. Despite all of them missing, a smile still lingered on her lips.

Smack!

A few low kicks flew my way, but each time, I blocked them half a beat earlier by raising my leg.

Smack!

The sound of her instep and my sole clashing echoed through the quiet room. Finally, as if making up her mind to go all in, she launched several probing attacks before attempting a surprise high kick.

Whoosh!

I grabbed her slowed ankle and flung her away. The determined look on her face slowly gave way to surprise. Her raised leg and airborne body seemed to move in slow motion as she tumbled backward. I followed her in this accelerated world.

Moving ahead in this slowed world, I felt an invisible force weigh me down. When I finally caught up to her, I released the acceleration. I wrapped my arm around her back, reenacting the final move of a tango.

"Haa… haa…"

Her face was filled with exhaustion, satisfaction, and sweat.

"You look tired. Should we stop?"

As she caught her breath, Nina slowly tilted her head back and parted her lips slightly. It was too quiet to hear.

"What?"

In response to my question, she smiled. But since her head was tilted back, I couldn’t see her face, only the corner of her mouth curling upward.

Her lips moved again. "Just let me hit you once."

Suddenly, like a spring, her head shot forward. It was a surprise headbutt.

My emergency acceleration protocol activated automatically. I narrowly dodged her forehead as it came flying at me, and the acceleration ended at that moment.

Caught in an awkward position, we both tumbled to the ground in a heap. Nina ended up in the superior position. She quickly maneuvered into an armbar.

"Ugh!"

A sharp pain flared up for a moment, but it didn’t last long. Once I applied my full strength, the hold broke immediately. There was simply too much of a physical difference, and Nina was already exhausted.

After escaping, I used a move I had perfected during my military service. Though I wasn’t particularly skilled in martial arts, I had a decent grasp of the guillotine choke. I practiced it throughout my entire term on sergeants who got lazy near the end of their service. Ranging from lieutenants to colonels (promoted)! Thanks to that, I could boast a level of expertise that could stand up to most professional wrestlers.

Lying down, I hooked Nina’s head under my left arm. I tightly wrapped my legs around her pelvis.

Applying pressure, I began to squeeze her carotid artery.

"Nngh!"

Kneeling and struggling on the ground, she desperately tried to break free, but there was no way she could overpower a man’s strength in a submission hold.

"Don’t you think we’ve fought enough? Let’s call it here."

But Nina refused.

"Aaaaaagh!"

She screamed like a beast, thrashing with all her might, and with each movement, her scent of sweat washed over me. After some time passed, her body suddenly went limp.

"I give up."

I released the choke, and Nina weakly raised her head before collapsing onto my chest.

"Haa… haa…"

Her hot breath tickled my chest.

"Hey?"

"I’m just completely drained."

After fighting a three-round match with a heavyweight and then sparring with me before her body could even cool down from the heat of the last battle—and ending with a submission struggle—it was no wonder she was exhausted.

But being in this position was making things difficult for me. Her hot body pressed against mine. Her breath and sweat poured over me and it stirred a reaction from below.

"Move over a bit, will you?"

No answer from Nina.

"Nina?"

Her eyes were locked down, like they're nailed in place. And there, standing tall, my fully hard erection was making its presence known. Nina’s long brown lashes flutter slightly.

I reached out, cupped her cheek, and lifted her face. Her burning eyes met mine. I just wanted to shift her gaze away from my crotch, but it led to something else.

"…"

"…"

A brief moment of eye contact.

"Hmph!"

"Hmm!"

Without a word, we both lunged at each other, locking lips in a furious kiss. Two hot bodies pressed together—it felt like my head was about to go haywire from the sheer heat of it.

We kissed fiercely, tangled up, and I lifted her up. Her firm butt filled my hands, and the sensation was nothing short of euphoric. This rough texture was unlike the smooth, synthetic skin of an android.

Her strong calves and thighs wrapped around my lower body like an anaconda. She squeezed me so hard it felt like she might crush my waist and hips with her palms frantically stroking my back and shoulders. Already hot from the fight, we were soon drenched in sweat.

I threw her down onto the nearby bed. Nina stared at me with fiery eyes. I roughly yanked off her shorts, tossed them aside, and pulled her panties down too. Her slick, steaming slit was now exposed before me.

She grabbed her ankles and spread her legs wide, inviting my touch. For someone with such a tough and rough demeanor, she was surprisingly submissive.

I grabbed my fully erect penis and guided it toward her opening. I enjoyed the sensation as our wet flesh met and pressed against each other, then I pushed inside.

"Ugh!"

As I plunged into her, I felt something piercing the tip. Her moan carried not just pleasure, but pain. And maybe a hint of fear.

Nina, the strong woman and warrior, still had this vulnerable side. That delicate, girlish sound didn't match her usual aggressive, violent self at all.

Taken aback, I stopped for a moment.

"Wait, no way." Looking down, I saw a thin stream of blood trickling from her slit onto the bedsheet.

"What's wrong? Is it weird?" She grimaced in pain as she spoke.

"I saw your file. How did you end up in prison?"

"Ahaha." She chuckled like she understood now.

She’d been caught up in a fight over a hostess at a club, slapped, then lost her temper and went too far, landing her in cuffs. It was hard for anyone to believe she had no experience with men.

"I quit the hostessing gig. Tried to drink beyond my limit because this older girl I knew said I’d figure out how to enjoy it if I went there. But ugh… it was bitter and just made me feel gross. I should’ve spent that money on grilling some meat instead."

She spoke like she was remembering something unpleasant.

"First time I went, some pretty boy clung to me. By the second time, that incident happened. I can handle insults, but I can’t stand being hit."

I stroked her hair in silence, and she burrowed into my chest like she was looking for comfort. We held each other for a moment with our bodies pressed together. The room was cool, but we were keeping each other warm with our body heat.

My erection had subsided, and I carefully pushed it back inside Nina.

"Ugh."

Her face twisted a little in discomfort, but now that I was less hard, she took it without trouble.

"Is it all in?"

"The ship’s docked, but the passengers haven’t boarded yet."

She snorted at my lame joke.

"What kind of metaphor is that?"

I shut her up with my lips. Nina reached up, wrapping her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. As we shared a deep kiss, I felt myself start to get going again.

"Mm!"

Her eyes went wide as we kissed. I pulled back and stroked her hair. She looked up at me with trembling eyes.

I waited until I was fully inside her. Then I kissed her forehead, her cheeks, her lips, her nose, her chin, her ears—everywhere on her face. She accepted it all with her hands constantly caressing my back. Her legs and feet pressed tighter against me, like she wanted to fuse us together completely.

I kissed her lips again, finding her so adorable like this. After a while, she was staring at her pussy, which had swallowed my fully erect cock. She looked like she couldn’t believe it.

"I think I’m good now." She whispered in my ear.

Nina, pinned beneath me, was enjoying the weight of my body pressing down on hers. Each time I thrust inside her, she let out a hot moan. Her filthy feet flailed in the air as my hips moved.

I activated acceleration.

Whoom!!!

The world slowed down. A pool of sweat resting on her collarbone rippled with each movement, sending tiny droplets flying in all directions. The sweat on her hair, forehead, cheeks, arms, and chest—all of it.

These fine sweat droplets, normally invisible, stood out clearly in the world of acceleration. Thousands of droplets scattered from her body. Like a spray of pixels, they caught the light from the ceiling and sparkled like diamonds. Between her and me, countless glowing gems fluttered in the air. It was a breathtaking sight.

The more violently I moved my hips, the more dazzling the glittering lights became. I wanted to watch it longer, but soon released the acceleration as I adjusted my movements. Her face showed traces of pain from my relentless thrusting.

"You okay?" I gently stroked Nina’s flushed cheek.

"Yeah…" She smiled with a mix of shyness and joy. Her hand overlapped with mine as I touched her cheek.

From then on, we made love gently. I moved slowly and paid attention to her reactions. We met each other’s gaze, sometimes pausing to kiss. Sharing heat and pleasure, I could feel my limit approaching.

"Just finish inside. I’m safe today." Nina whispered in my ear.

"Even if you weren’t, I’d still finish inside."

"…!”

I kissed her cheek, who looked flustered.

"What are you worried about? There's no problem with having and raising kids here."

She quietly wrapped her legs around my waist. As we locked eyes, continuing our heated sex, a wave of pleasure shot up from my spine, piercing through my prostate. My anus tightened, my balls pulled up, and in that moment, semen shot forcefully through my urethra.

I activated acceleration. A new world of pleasure engulfed me.

They say that during sex, a woman’s pleasure rises and falls gently. The duration is incomparable to a man's. They can even experience multiple orgasms, feeling climax after climax.

Is this sensation I’m feeling similar?

"Haaahh…"

A deep breath escaped me. My semen kept pumping, repeating with a ‘gurgle,’ but during acceleration, the sensation changed. If the usual ‘gurgle’ was like armor-piercing pleasure, during acceleration, it became like a pleasure explosion. In each ‘gurgle,’ I could feel fragments of dozens of pleasures. Each one was prolonged in the acceleration state.

My expression twisted. The peak of pleasure wouldn’t stop.

Is this what it feels like to step into the event horizon at the climax? Being endlessly dragged down into pleasure…

I collapsed in front of Nina and embraced her tightly. I felt her arms gripping me harder as well. The pleasure storm was so intense, I couldn’t even think of continuing the piston movements. I just trembled in her arms while spewing semen.

As soon as I released the acceleration, an overwhelming exhaustion hit me.

“Hah… Hah…”

This… the momentary pleasure is amazing, but it’s not something I can use carelessly. If I get used to the accelerated pleasure, I’m sure all other sexual sensations, except for ‘cumming,’ would feel boring.

I gently stroked Nina’s cheek as she smiled up at me. She let my thumb brush over her lips. Then, she half-bit my thumb and licked it with her hot tongue. That alone gave me a strange kind of pleasure.

If I ever got used to accelerated orgasms, even these small intimate moments would feel dull. I’d probably just become obsessed with the pleasure of release. I made up my mind not to use acceleration during the climax anymore.

***

If I’m being honest, sex with Nina, in terms of pure pleasure, doesn’t compare to what Chloro or Rose can give me. But the feeling of flesh rubbing against flesh, the sexiness of a body trained to its peak, the sensation of firm skin… These are things androids can’t offer. Of course, I can’t imagine there being many women like Nina, though.

After the first release, we continued to explore each other’s bodies and engaged in even more intimate acts. We ended up rolling around on the filthy floor, not just the bed. At first, it was just that we fell off the bed during the intense sex, but the cool touch of the cold ground felt refreshing.

"This feels kinda nice."

"Yeah."

So, we rolled around on the dirty floor, pounding and getting pounded, cumming, and planting seed.

“Haa…”

After dumping my load into her womb, I caught my breath.

Nina’s dirty big toe nudged my penis.

We’d rolled around so much that even the normally untouched soles of her feet were covered in dust.

When I looked down, I saw her pussy leaking my semen. She was on all fours like a dog, spreading her ass with both hands. Her left cheek was pressed against the floor, and she stared at me with one eye, not in hostility, but with seductive intent.

Her pose reminded me of a lioness teasing a lion, growling and wiggling her hips. My cock started to stir again, but it wasn’t enough just yet.

Nina stretched out her legs behind her. Her dirty feet slowly slid up my stomach, chest, and then neck. Finally, her foot touched my cheek. She looked up at me with teasing eyes with her filthy foot constantly rubbing against my cheek and jaw. The sweat-drenched face quickly became even dirtier.

If a priest's hand blessing with holy water at a church is a pure act, this was the opposite, as if she was smearing dirt on my face with her foot. This depraved act drove me wild with excitement. It might have looked humiliating, but for some reason, it didn’t bother me at all.

“Heheh.” Nina smirked as she kept moving her foot.

At the end, she even pinched my nose with her big and second toes. My cock was swollen and ready to burst. Meanwhile, her back muscles twitched as she held that awkward position.

Sweat that had pooled in the crevices of her muscles flicked upwards. I roared like a beast and pounced on her from behind.

She received me like a cat stretching. We became a dog and a cat. I pounded like a dog, and she received it like a cat.

"…"

"…"

Then, we caught sight of ourselves in the full-length mirror in the room. Covered in dust, rolling around on the ground like madmen, having sex like beasts.

"Heheh."

"Hahaha."

It was funny, but also aroused us even more. Nina laughed at her own filthy reflection in the mirror.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

The sound of my pelvis slamming into her ass echoed loudly. The impact made her breasts shake wildly as she lay on her stomach.

“Heheh, haa… heheheh, hahaha… aaahhhh!”

Nina was clearly enjoying her reflection, laughing and moaning in turns. I was the same. The sight of us, like filthy beggars, panting and rutting like animals, was unbelievably exciting.

Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!

Nina, still on her stomach, lifted her head and closed her eyes. It was as if she was savoring the semen in her womb. Her face was twisted in pleasure, and drool dripped from her mouth.

***

Nina wrapped her well-trained legs around my waist for balance, and I grabbed her ass. I was lifting and dropping her slowly over and over.

She couldn’t take her eyes off my cocm, which was sliding in and out of her. It was hard to see during other positions, but in this one, everything was laid bare, so she seemed fascinated.

“I’m thirsty.”

After sweating and going at it for so long, thirst hit me hard.

“Let’s go over there.”

Nina released one arm from around my neck and pointed toward the fridge.

“Alright, let’s head that way!”

“Kyah!”

With her still attached, I hopped toward the fridge like a frilled lizard, making loud thumping noises. Wrapped around me with her arms and legs, Nina enjoyed the piston-like motion caused by the impact of my steps.

“Hah…”

When we reached the fridge, I was already worn out.

“Hold on.” Nina reached out, opened the fridge, grabbed a bottle of water, and then pulled out a cup from the side shelf, pouring the water.

“Here you go.”

The amazing part? At that moment, I was still using both hands to grope her chest. That’s right. Nina was hanging on purely with the strength of her legs wrapped around my waist. Her legs clamped down on my waist and ass like an anaconda.

When she leaned back to grab the bottle, I saw her incredible abs flex, highlighting her core strength. Her chest, with erect nipples, was practically screaming, “Don’t just stare at the abs, look at me too!”

I was completely mesmerized by the sight.

“Hey?”

She waved the cup in front of me to snap me out of my daze. She was wearing a sly smile, clearly pleased that I was so captivated by her well-trained body.

“Feed me.”

“Oh, come on.”

With a teasing look, she brought the cup to my lips. After I gulped down all the water, she refilled the glass.

“I’m thirsty too.”

But instead of drinking, she handed the cup back to me. Looking between her and the glass, I smirked and chugged it down, just like she did earlier.

“Hmph!”

And then, without missing a beat, we dove into a deep kiss. Nina gulped down the water from my mouth and savored every bit. Even after we finished the water, we kept kissing for a while. We moved back to the bed, and the final position was her on top.

As I climaxed inside her one last time, nothing came out. The head just bobbed uselessly.

***

“I thought I was gonna die. Do people always have sex like this?” Nina collapsed on top of my chest, panting. Her hand lovingly stroked my chest.

“We’re just special.”

For sure, a woman who works out is something else. This kind of sex was a first for me too.

As we lay side by side, enjoying the afterglow, something popped into my head. “You sure you don’t need that VIP vacation ticket? If you want it, I can make up any excuse to give it to you.”

“Not really interested.” She replied indifferently.

“I’m happy as long as I’ve got food in my belly and a warm place to sleep. If you get too greedy, karma will come for you.” She traced circles on my chest with her finger, right around my nipple. It gave me a weird feeling.

“I wouldn’t call it a request, but I hope we can keep doing this from time to time.” She said.

“You mean sex?”

She flicked my nipple with the finger she was using to draw circles.

“I mean sparring. After that intense bout today, I feel totally refreshed. I kicked the crap out of that fat chick, and then went all out with you. Total satisfaction from both!” She flashed that trademark mischievous grin.

I loved that look on her.

“Hmm, I can’t breathe.” She mumbled in response, as I pulled her into my arms and smothered her face in my chest.

“I prefer working up a sweat like this over drinking or partying. After pushing my body to its limits, lounging around in a daze feels like the perfect way to unwind.”

“You sound like you belong in prison.”

She flicked my nipple again, this time hard enough to hurt a little.

“Ow, that hurt.”

“You could at least say something nicer, like that I’m a natural martial artist or something.” She shot me a look.

“My bad.” I stroked her hair, and she buried her face in my chest.

“I’m sleepy.”

After fighting and going at it all day, it’d be weird not to be tired.

“We should wash up before sleeping.” Nina said.

I buried my nose in her skin and inhaled her scent deeply. The smell of dried sweat, fresh sweat, and the scent of a woman filled the air. But none of it was unpleasant.

“You’re such a perv.” She smiled as she teased me, but there was no trace of disgust on her face.

“Let’s just sleep now and wash up later.” I pulled a nearby blanket over us.

“It’s hot.”

Even though she said that, Nina didn’t pull away. In fact, she snuggled even closer. Her face pressed into my neck, her arms wrapped around my back, and her legs coiled around mine like a snake. Beads of sweat began to form again, soaking our bodies.

Nina was the first to fall asleep. As I watched her peaceful, content face nestled in my arms, I thought about how lucky I was.

I gently brushed the damp hair from her forehead and admired her angelic face.

“I’m glad I saved you.”

Yeah, I really lucked out with her.