Lewd Lust (Fullmetal Alchemist) #4 (Patreon)

Final forbidden transmutation, alchemists. Lust—the Homunculus who can regenerate from a single cell and turn steel to ribbons with a flick of her fingers—has finally met the one reaction she never wants to undo.In the crimson shadows of her private lair, the embodiment of desire is face-down on silk sheets that have seen more plots than mercy, hips raised high, black hair a wild cascade while every rough, relentless thrust breaches the one gate no philosopher’s stone ever opened. And sweet equivalent exchange, does she love it in the ass: moaning with the intensity of a taboo circle completing, pushing back with centuries of pent-up hunger, gasping “deeper, make me shatter” between sultry laughs that could corrupt even the purest soul.The bedframe takes permanent damage, the room echoes with wet impacts louder than any failed human transmutation, until the final surge erupts—one deep, claiming push and he floods her completely, pumping thick, hot waves until the overflow spills out in creamy rivers, glazing flawless skin like the ultimate elixir no alchemist ever dared brew.Lust clenches on purpose, milking every last drop with a shaky, euphoric sigh, then glances back over one shoulder (violet eyes glowing, lips curled in the most sinful smile Central’s ever hidden) and purrs, “No regeneration needed… but I’ll be craving this backdoor alchemy again soon.”Series finale: circle broken, ass officially claimed and creampied.The deadliest Homunculus just discovered her true ultimate spear is getting railed in the rear and loving every sticky, immortal second.Thanks for circling the forbidden array with her, alchemists.The stone’s spent, the sheets are ruined, and Lust is already plotting her next sinful experiment… preferably from the same angle. Stay sinful—the reaction lingers.