Chapter 655: Holy Water
"Recording it, obviously." Mika grinned cheerfully, switching the camera to high-definition video mode and pointing it straight at her exposed crotch.
"A historic moment like this needs to be archived! Live footage of the legendary, unshakeable Battle Angel Nadia peeing like a naughty, obedient pet...This is going straight into my private vault!"
"Mika, no! Please!" Nadia whimpered, her face completely pale.
"Go on, Nadia." Mika commanded softly, crouching down right in front of her legs, holding the camera just inches away from her trembling pussy lips.
"Push it out. Let me see all that liquid leaking out of your bladder. Do it for your son."
His voice was thick with excitement, his cock throbbing with anticipation.
After all, this was a moment he had dreamed about ever since he was a young boy and Nadia had burst into the bathroom one day, apologizing profusely, before sitting down and peeing right in front of him.
Back then, he had been too embarrassed to look, keeping his eyes fixed on the wall while the sound of trickling liquid filled his ears.
But now?
Now he wanted to see it all! In full, glorious detail!
Nadia sighed, knowing she had no choice. She bit her lip and strained, trying to force the liquid out.
But the sheer nervousness of having a camera and her son’s burning gaze locked onto her private area made her muscles lock up.
But seeing Mika’s excited face, seeing how much he was looking forward to this, she didn’t want to disappoint him.
So she pushed harder.
"It’s coming." She gasped. "It’s coming—"
And then, finally, the stream began.
Splash!
A beautiful stream of liquid arced from her body.
Crystal clear, without a hint of yellow, it looked less like urine and more like spring water pouring from a sacred fountain.
Even this...was beautiful on her.
Mika pushed the camera closer, narrating like a sports commentator.
"And here we have it, folks—the legendary Battle Angel, finally letting go. Look at that clarity. Absolutely pristine. Like mountain spring water. No impurities whatsoever. Her pee is literally perfect."
"Stop...narrating..." Nadia gasped, trying to control the flow so it wouldn’t splash onto his phone—or worse, onto his face.
"Don’t put it so close! You’ll get it on you!"
"I don’t mind." Mika laughed, a low, lewd sound. "In fact, I think I’d like it. My phone, splashed by my mother’s pee. Claimed by her scent. Her pheromones all over it."
He grinned. "It’ll be my most treasured possession!"
"You dirty, shameless boy." Nadia breathed.
But his words had affected her—she could feel it in the way her body loosened, the stream growing stronger.
Mika watched the pristine waterfall in absolute fascination and pride.
The boy who had once tried to distance himself from his family was now holding a camera to his mother’s most private act, utterly consumed by the taboo ecstasy of the moment.
He wanted to pat himself on the back.
—
Finally, the flow began to slow. The stream faded to a trickle, then to droplets clinging to her lips.
Nadia reached for a napkin to clean herself—
"Wait. Let me."
Mika put the phone down, spread her legs wider, and dove in.
"Mika! No—stop—that’s so dirty—!"
"A son should help his mother in her time of need." He looked up and said solemnly. "Not to mention your pussy is delicate, and that napkin might scratch you. So it’s better if I use my tongue instead."
Nadia knew he was full of shit. She could take a missile to the face and walk away. A napkin wasn’t going to hurt her.
But the way he looked at her—so earnest, so devoted made her heart melt.
So she spread her legs wider and let him continue.
"Nnn!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Mmmph!♡~ Ahh! ♡~"
He licked her clean, his tongue delving deep into her folds, making sure every drop was gone.
Nadia moaned and writhed above him, her hands tangling in his hair.
"Yes—!" She breathed. "Y-Yes, Mika! Lick your mother clean! Lick all my dirty pee away!"
She couldn’t believe the words coming out of her mouth, but she couldn’t stop them either.
The taboo nature of a mother letting her son lick her after she had just urinated was making her feel things she had never felt before.
When he finally pulled back, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, he looked slightly puzzled.
"Huh...that’s strange."
Nadia, panting heavily, looked down at him in confusion. "W-What is it?"
"Why doesn’t it taste like anything?" Mika asked, tilting his head. "I thought urine was supposed to be salty like the ocean...but yours doesn’t have any salt at all. It just smells like a sweet, musky perfume."
Nadia’s face flushed a deeper shade of crimson as she buried her face in her hands before finally muttering,
"A...A Battle Angel’s body doesn’t produce physical waste or impurities like mortals do...It’s just pure, condensed mana fluid..."
Mika’s gulped.
"Really? So all of your sisters are the same?"
"Probably." Nadia nodded reluctantly. "Our bodies are designed to process everything perfectly."
Mika’s mind immediately began racing with possibilities. He was already thinking about arranging similar scenarios with the others, especially Yelena, who would probably die of embarrassment.
Nadia blinked, suddenly narrowing her eyes at him with a mix of suspicion and jealousy.
"Why are you asking about my sisters, Mika? Are you thinking of something mischievous?"
Mika smirked innocently. "I’m just curious! But speaking of waste..."
He leaned in, his eyes glinting with a dangerously teasing light.
"...do you also feel the urge to—"
"DON’T YOU DARE, MIKA!"
Nadia stood out of fear.
"Peeing was one thing! But doing...that...is something I will absolute NOT accept!"
"Okay, okay! Fine!" Mika burst out laughing, throwing his hands up in surrender. "I guess that really is pushing it too far!"
But then he also got up, grabbed her fat ass and pulled her closer, his voice dropping to a warm murmur.
"Still...with a mother as beautiful as you and such a perfect body, I want to see everything about you. I want to explore every inch even if it’s that pretty hole that you’ve gotten hidden back there."
He slapped her ass playfully.
"I want to make every single part you mine."
Nadia’s heart melted.
"Mika..."
And before they knew it, they were kissing with their tongues intertwining and their bodies pressed close.
"Kiss!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Mwah!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Sip!♡~"
Compared to everything else they had done, the kiss seemed almost tame. But somehow, it felt the most intimate of all.
Poke!
Nadia suddenly felt Mika’s hard cock pressing against her stomach, and she knew what he wanted. She was about to go on her knees and give him the blowjob he deserved when—
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Mika! Mika, are you in there?!"
Charlotte’s impatient voice blasted through the bathroom door.
"Come out already, Mika. How long are you going to take?" Anya’s voice chimed in, sounding outrageously sultry. "I put on a silk bathrobe and I’m lying on the bed waiting for you! ~Don’t you want to come out and see my sexy figure?"
"Anya, stop trying to seduce him right outside the bathroom door!" Charlotte barked back angrily.
"Little brother? Are you alright in there?" Astrid’s worried voice echoed through the wood. "Did you faint? Did you slip and hit your head on the tiles?"
She paused, turning to the others. "Should we break the door down and check on him?"
"Go ahead. Break it down." Anya encouraged eagerly. "The hotel belongs to me anyway."
Inside, Nadia went entirely petrified.
Her daughter was standing right outside the door, just inches away,.while her mother was standing naked, covered in oil and love-juices, holding her son’s rock-hard penis!
"Mika!" She hissed. "What am I going to do? They’re right there! If they break down the door—"
Mika remained calm, pressing a finger to his lips.
"Hold on." He called out. "Don’t do anything hasty. I’ll be out in a minute."
"What are you doing in there?!" Charlotte demanded. "Why is it taking so long!?"
Mika paused, then said the first thing that came to mind:
"Constipation."
Silence.
Then, muffled voices of sympathy.
"Oh, poor Mika..."
"Take your time, little brother..."
"We’ll be waiting..."
The footsteps retreated, and Nadia finally allowed herself to breathe.
"What am I going to do?" She whispered frantically. "I came here before the girls arrived! They don’t know I’m here! How am I supposed to get out without them seeing me?"
Mika looked at her like she was forgetting something obvious.
"Nadia. What element do you manipulate?"
She was confused by the sudden question but answered.
"Earth."
He pointed at the bathroom wall.
"And what are those walls made of?"
Nadia mouth opened as understanding dawned.
"Cement...steel...ceramic..." She nodded slowly. "All from the earth."
She moved quickly.
She poured water over her body—not nearly enough to clean off all the oil and fluids, but it would have to do. She pulled on her clothes, wincing at how the fabric stuck to her slick skin.
Then she waved her hands, and the wall of the bathroom began to shift.
Bricks separated. Mortar crumbled. The solid surface split apart like water, creating a gap just large enough for her to slip through.
"I’ll be going now, Mika." She said hurriedly. "Have fun with Astrid and the others."
She moved toward the opening, but at the last moment, she stopped.
She turned back, walked quickly to Mika, and pressed her lips against his in a soft, gentle kiss.
It was over in an instant, and then she was gone, flying through the gap in the wall and into the night sky.
Mika stood there for a moment, touching his lips, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
’Soon.’ He thought. ’Soon, I’ll have her completely.’
He snapped his fingers, and the wall repaired itself instantly, the bricks reforming as if nothing had happened. Another wave of mana cleaned the bathroom of any evidence of what had occurred.
Those three bloodhounds out there would definitely find something if he wasn’t thorough.
Finally, Mika wrapped himself in a bathrobe and headed for the door, ready to implement his plan to take down Fauna as well!