Occult: World of Yandere - Zetro Translation

Kaly led Nier back into the cabin, her grip on his arm lingering just a moment longer than necessary. The warm glow of the fireplace bathed the room in flickering light, casting shadows that danced across the wooden walls. She moved with purpose, guiding him inside before shutting the door firmly behind them.

“You know, my beloved, you are pushing yourself way too hard, worrying about trivial things like those thoughts in your head; you know, I won’t bite right.”

Nier, on the other hand, simply replied back with.

“One, when did I become your beloved? Two, are you reading my mind without my consent, and three, see things from my point of view, will you? Because of you, I probably died because you scared the living shit out of me, causing me to crash, then I suddenly woke up in this nightmare of a place.”

Said Nier, to which Kaly just shrugged off with a smile. While changing the topic by grabbing his hand and leading him forward.

“Just relax, my beloved.”

She murmured, almost to herself, as she drifted to a small counter. She reached for a flask and poured a warm, fragrant liquid into a cup and drank it, as she looked at Nier and said.

“Sit down.”

She added, her voice soft but insistent.

Nier scanned the room.

The place was quaint, but its furniture was limited and well-used. The small table was cluttered with books and odd trinkets, and the rocking chair looked too large to even sit upon; as such, his gaze eventually landed on the floor near the fire, the only space that seemed open.

“Where, exactly…

Nier asked, bringing up the question as he continued.

“The floor?”

He dryly said, a flicker of amusement tugging at his lips.

Kaly turned around, her eyes gleaming with an intensity that made his amusement falter. She moved to the large rocking chair by the fireplace, settling herself into it, of course, not without shaking her ass from side to side as to entice Nier.

Sadly for her, these types of advances do not work on him; his trauma towards women as a result of the curse made him as tough as a monolith when it came to blatant seduction.

The chair creaked slightly under her as she leaned back, crossing one leg over the other, as she replied back to Nier, saying as such.

“No, not the floor.”

She said with a slow smile.

Her hand reached up to pat her lap, her fingers lingering like she was savoring the moment.

“Right here, my beloved… the only seat deserving of your attention, of course.”

Kaly’s gaze lingered on Nier, her eyes almost shimmering with what looked like heart-shaped reflections. She licked her lips slowly, the sound unnervingly audible in the quiet cabin, a small line of saliva slipping down her chin before she wiped it away. Her expression was intense, a mix of excitement and something much darker, and Nier could tell she was barely restraining herself. The thought of what she might do if she lost control sent a chill down his spine.

His hand instinctively tightened around the hilt of the ceremonial dagger at his side, his pulse racing. For a split second, a desperate thought crossed his mind: could he use it on her if he had to? But the irony struck him almost immediately. She had been the one to give him the dagger, and he had no idea what it was even capable of.

Beyond that, he couldn’t ignore the reality of the situation. Kaly wasn’t just a threat; she was something far beyond his understanding, an overwhelmingly powerful Flux. The sheer pressure of her presence alone made it clear that if things turned violent, he wouldn’t stand a chance.

That knowledge left him rooted in place, unsure of whether to trust her restraint or brace himself for the worst.

But still looking at her, that last comment really made him question himself, his mind reeling as he tried to process what he’d just heard.

“Come on.”

Kaly purred, her voice dripping with a syrupy sweetness that made his skin prickle.

“Sit on Mommy’s lap, my beloved herald… You look tired; let me take care of you.”

Her tone was soft, almost tender, but it was like a quiet intensity that set his nerves on edge. The way she tilted her head, allowing the firelight to play over her features, gave her an almost hypnotic allure. Her gaze was warm yet unrelenting, like she couldn’t even imagine him saying no.

The silence stretched, heavy and charged, the air between them thick with unspoken tension. Kaly’s lips curled into a delicate smile as she looked at Nier. Leaning in just a little closer, her voice went into a whisper.

Yet he heard her clearly.

“Don’t make me beg, Nier… I won’t hurt you; come on, just sit down. I am soft and warm… and I’m sure you will enjoy it.”

She said, her smile unwavering.

‘This curse is something else; it’s working on this dangerous being… honestly, just how powerful is Ishtar anyway.’

Nier said to himself, but like before, this being was reading his mind as she said, basically confirming his thoughts, and dropping a massive bomb on him.

“My fourth sister, Herald Ishtar, is such a pain to deal with… always meddling, always interfering, always in the way. But thankfully, my big sister, the second eldest, understands. She sees the truth, the bigger picture.”

Her voice softened, trembling with an almost fragile intensity.

“I need you to know something… I love you, love you, iloveyouiloveyouiloveyou… Truly, deeply, deeeplyyyy… And without a trace of the curse that haunts you. My love is real, untouched, and undeniable… Mommy loves you… Mommy wants you… MOMMY NEEDS YOU.”

Kaly’s glowing red eyes locked onto Nier with an intensity that made his chest tighten. Her gaze was unrelenting, her love almost tangible, suffocating in its raw, unfiltered intensity.

Nier had met many yanderes before, women driven to madness by his curse, their sane minds twisted into obsession by a love they couldn’t understand. He had seen it all: the desperation, the mania, the lengths they would go to for his affection.

And yet, as he stood before her, this woman, this impossibly powerful Flux, he felt something different.

She wasn’t like the others.

Her love wasn’t just obsessive; it was something primal, raw, and all-consuming. It didn’t feel like the byproduct of his curse. No, it was far more terrifying than that. It felt real. And that reality pressed down on him, suffocating in its weight.

Nier stumbled back a step, his breath hitching as the gravity of her feelings crashed over him. There was no distance he could put between them, no escape from the invisible chains that bound her to him. Her love wasn’t just overwhelming; it was desperate and ravenous, and it left him with a sinking realization: there was no way out.

Her ruby eyes bore into his, unwavering and impossibly intense. The firelight flickered in them, making them seem almost alive, as if her very soul was staring straight through him. He couldn’t look away, even as every instinct told him to run.

The silence stretched between them, thick and suffocating. The air felt charged, crackling with a power he couldn’t comprehend. He’d encountered Flux before, but nothing like her. Nothing felt this alien, this impossible.

Finally, he found his voice, though it came out quieter than he expected, tinged with disbelief and unease.

“…What the hell are you?”

Nier asked, his gaze fixed on Kaly as she tapped her lap again with a sly smile.

“Come sit on Mommy’s lap.”

She said, her voice dripping with a mix of playfulness and command.

“Then Mommy will tell you.”

Nier hesitated, his eyes darting between Kaly’s expectant smile and the soft, inviting way her lap seemed to beckon him. Every instinct in his body screamed at him to resist, to stay as far away from her as possible.

‘This is ridiculous.’

He thought, his hand tightening on the hilt of the ceremonial dagger at his side.

His thoughts trailed off as he caught himself lingering on her voluptuous figure, the soft curves of her mostly bare body illuminated by the flickering firelight. He felt heat rise to his cheeks, and his jaw clenched in frustration.

‘Ahhh, why do I suddenly feel this way?’

Focus, Nier. She’s a Flux, an abomination of creation. She’s not playing fair, and you know it. She’s trying to get into your head…

His inner monologue faltered as her ruby eyes locked onto his, glimmering with that unsettling mix of tenderness and obsession. She patted her lap again slowly, the sound seeming to echo in the otherwise quiet cabin.

“Come on, my beloved.”

Kaly said as she continued.

“You’re so tense. Let Mommy take care of you.”

Nier let out a shaky breath, torn between his better judgment and the magnetic pull of her presence.

‘This is insane… I s-s-shouldn’t…I-I…

But the longer he stood there, the heavier the air seemed to grow, her unwavering gaze rooting him in place. He could feel her power, her emotions, wrapping around him like invisible threads, tugging him closer.

‘Damn it.’

Finally, he exhaled in defeat, his shoulders slumping.

‘It’s just sitting down.’

‘That’s all.’

‘If it keeps her calm… I can finally get some answers.’

He approached slowly, each step feeling like it carried the mass of a thousand bad decisions. As he reached her, she shifted slightly, her thighs parting just enough to accommodate him. He hesitated one last time, his heart pounding as he glanced at her face.

Kaly’s smile widened, and her voice softened.

“Good boy. See? That wasn’t so hard.”

Grinding his teeth, Nier reluctantly lowered himself onto her lap. He immediately felt the warmth of her body against his, the soft plushness of her thighs almost disarming. Her hands rested gently on his shoulders, her touch feather-light but firm enough to make him tense.

‘This is a mistake.’

He thought, his pulse racing.

‘A huge mistake.’

Nier sat on Kaly’s lap, feeling the warmth of her body pressing against his. The feeling of her pussy lips, through the silk fabric covering her lower half, brushing against his back, and her breasts resting on his head, positioning him between them, awakened his arousal the moment he sat down.

The room seemed too quiet, too still, despite the fire crackling nearby. His mind raced, but her presence made it hard to focus, combined with the tempting sensation of her body. There was a strange, almost suffocating tension in the air. He could feel her, all around him, in every breath, in every heartbeat.

Her fingers moved slowly over his chest, as if memorizing every inch of him. It was both soothing and unnerving. He wanted to pull away, to resist, but there was something in her touch that made it hard to break free.

“You’re so tense, my beloved.”

She whispered softly, her voice like velvet against his skin.

“Just relaxxx… your going to love this.”

Her words didn’t sound like a command, but Nier couldn’t shake the feeling that, in her presence, resistance was useless.

‘…Is this how father felt… what a horrific feeling.’

Kaly’s warm hand slides down Nier’s pants, grasping his throbbing member firmly. Her silky fingers wrap around his shaft, stroking him with expert precision. At the same time, her tongue, forked like a serpent’s, begins to dance around his earlobe, teasing and taunting him.

“Don’t fight it, my love.”

Kaly purrs in his mind literally in his head, talking inside his mind, her voice was like sweet honey dripping over his senses.

[Let me pleasure you. Let me drain some youru tension.]

“Fuck…Ahhh…

Nier moans, surrendering to the exquisite pleasure, he might hate her approach but by the end of the day, he was still a man, seeing their was nothing he could do here, he just sat back and enjoy.

His hips buck involuntarily, seeking more of that delicious friction.

[Hmmm… you have such a strong mind, my beloved. It took longer than expected for my corruption to take root. Honestly, this isn’t healthy at all. Your balls are so full, you need to let yourself go when the urge strikes. Why do you humans make things so unnecessarily complicated?]

“Soooo good… agh… why am I… you… what are you doing to me… I can’t think strigth at all.”

[Even after this, you’re still sane, my beloved. Ahh, how manly… Most would already be on their knees, humping the very floor I walk on or breathing in the air graced by my voice. Ahh, you truly are my destined one… how beautiful. For that, let me elevate this little service just a bit. I want you to be relaxed, calm, and clear-minded during our discussion. Let me turn this terrifying encounter into an unforgettable experience, let this be our first cherished memory together as husban and wife.]

Kaly coos, pumping faster, her thumb swirling around the sensitive head of his cock, his tongue lick into the deeper part of his ears.

Nier blush red, his eyes, squinting up a down, as Kaly continued.

“Wait.. I am… ah.. I am going to cum at this rate.”

This just excite Kaly even more, as she stroke his large cock even faster.

[Give in to me. Give Mommy everything you have.]

Nier’s body trembles, on the verge of eruption. The pleasure is almost too much to bear. He can feel the pressure building, coiling tighter and tighter in his loins. Just a little more…

With a guttural roar, Nier explodes, his hot seed spurting all over Kaly’s eager hand.

“OOOHHH!!”

She milks him dry, working him through every last tremor until he collapses back into her, spent and satisfied.

“Mmm, delicious.”

Kaly said, licking and sucking his cum from her fingers, but even as Nier came, his cock was still hard, causing Kaly smile as she licks her lips in a deprave manner, while saying.

“Mmm, such a virile, throbbing cock you have.”

Kaly purrs, her eyes gleaming with lust as she strokes Nier’s member, the pressure pushing out whatever cum was left inside, dropping on the floor.

From there she spoke once again, saying a such.

“And you’ve held out far longer than I expected, my beloved. But don’t think we’re done yet. Oh no, Mommy has something extra special in store for you.”

Kaly’s hand begins to ripple and shift, the skin morphing and reforming into something sinful in it’s construction.

Nier watches, transfixed, as she open her hands, showng her palm, she lets Nier see it, vision alone stimulate his mind, and at her palm a mouth was form, as it blossoms into a glistening, plump, fleshy maw.

The moist, quivering orifice yawns open showing inside of the mouth that was now at the epicenter of her palm, inside was only flesh, and it had no teeth, revealing a slick, pulsing pink interior that beckons him like a tempting dream.

With a lustful moan, Kaly brings her sucking mouth-hand to Nier’s throbbing cock. The warm, wet cavern engulfs him completely, the mouth expanding it velvety walls as his went in slowly, the hands insides began squeezing and undulating around his shaft.

Nier gasps as undulating tentacles emerge from the depths, their slick, grasping caresses sending jolts of electric pleasure surging through him.

“Holy shit… tha-th-that different.”

Nier said, clearly in heaven at this moment, his head falling back as the suck-tacular hand thing pulses around him. Its mouth opens and closes with a fierce, hungry suction, threatening to swallow him whole.

Rippling muscles undulate along Nier’s cock, massaging every sensitive inch.

“Dont go bursting yet my beloved.”

“Let me show you some tongue.”

At those words, multiple fleshy red flesh tendrils of all sizes, large and thick, small and long wrap around him possessively, each of them having great suction of their own.

Slick ribbons of ecstasy lick along Nier’s skin, teasing every nerve ending until he’s writhing in Kaly’s grasp, lost to the onslaught of sensation. The pleasure builds like a wildfire in his loins, scorching him from within. He can feel his climax approaching, his balls tightening with the pressure of his impending release.

“Kaly, I can’t…

Nier groans, his hands flying to her shoulders as he thrusts wildly into the fleshy maw. The suck-tacular hand thing is relentless, its greedy mouth and grasping tendrils driving him ever closer to the brink.

Kaly watch Nier, heart in her eyes, as she said.

“Aw, how sweet you finally called me by my name. Here, have some of Mommy’s milk. It’ll make you strong.”

Kaly leans in close, her large dark ebony colored breasts swaying enticingly before him. Her dark nipples, approaching his face, as offered them to him, a black substance was leaking from it, and strangley it smelt good.

“Drink of my milk and cum your brains out.”

Nier hesitates for a moment, but the intoxicating scent of Kaly’s essence is too much to resist. He parts his lips and draws the nipple into his mouth, suckling greedily, as he plow into her weird mouth hand with much force, it was like the mouth itself was another dimension of tigth flesh, and warm love juices.

The taste is unlike anything he’s ever experienced – sweet and tangy, with an underlying note of pure, primal desire. As Nier drinks, he can feel Kaly’s milk flowing through him, stoking the flames of his lust to new heights.

With a guttural moan, Nier explodes, his cock jerking and spasming as it pumps out a massive torrent of thick, hot cum. The suck-tacular mouth-hand moans in delight, swallowing every drop of Nier’s seed greedily. Its tongue slithers out to clean him thoroughly, lapping up every last trace of his essence.

Kaly releases Nier’s softening cock from her mouth-hand with a satisfied look on her face.

“Mmm, such a big, delicious load.”

She said, licking her lips.

At the hand, and at the mouth.

Neir on the other hand was drinking her milk, the black Substance was sweet, and addicting, it went down his throat, and he drank, his mind fell at peice, he couldn’t get enough of whatever this is.

His hands cupped her breasts firmly, squeezing to coax more milk from them. She let out a soft moan, clearly enjoying his eagerness, though her calm demeanor remained unshaken. With a gentle smile, she patted Nier’s head affectionately, her voice low and soothing.

“Easy now.”

She murmured.

“Mommy’s breasts aren’t going anywhere. There’s enough milk here to flood entire realities, so take your time and absorb my essence.”

As the warm milk traveled down his throat, Nier’s eyes began to glow faintly. A strange heat coursed through his body, his veins feeling as though they were surging with raw power.

“What… is this?”

Nier asked, confusion flickering in his voice.

“Why do I?…

The question hung unfinished on his lips, but any lingering hesitation faded as instinct took over. He drank more and more, unable to stop himself.

Kaly chuckled softly, her amusement evident in her tone.

“Look at you go.”

She said.

“Just one drop of my milk is enough to strip a human of their humanity, unlocking abilities far beyond mortal comprehension. But you…

Her voice grew teasing.

“You’ve greedily swallowed more than a pint already. With every sip, you’re leaving your humanity further behind.”

She leaned in closer, her tone full with maternal warmth.

“Hehehe… But I don’t mind. Mommy will never let you starve. Drink to your heart’s content, my beloved.”

At this point, Nier couldn’t hear her anymore. The changes within him were already underway. His soul began to shift, its immaterial form starting to fracture and reform into something unrecognizable. Yet he didn’t care. Instinct had taken over, driving him toward what felt undeniably right.

Nier continued to drink from Kaly’s breasts, the warmth and power of her essence flooding his body with every gulp. He drank and drank until, eventually, his consciousness slipped away.

Was it the overwhelming pleasure she offered? The potency of her milk? Or had he truly died this time, consumed by the transformation she’d set into motion?