Chapter 27: Chapter 8 - Grim Reaper Girl Training!
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"Well now... It's time to punish the bad girl who still tries to defy me."
"Kuh... My hole isn't so small that I'd cry out from something as tiny as a soybean, I tell ya."
She's quite the talker for someone tied up naked... At first, I was tempted to say I'd shut that noisy mouth of hers, but this time I've decided to go without the controller. Why, you ask? Because after being chased around and nearly killed, I thought I'd make her bear the full brunt of it all.
I'm going to drill into her that she can't defy me even without the controller. I won't resort to violence, but I will make her submit to me completely... In other words, this is the time when my development skills will truly be put to the test.
I'll make her erogenous zones, and even the parts that aren't, become sensitive. I'll douse her and make her drink my seed, staining her inside and out until she starts to want it on her own. Unlike with Koneko, I'm not making pain feel like pleasure, so putting it in would literally be painful. I'll just give her that until she begs for it.
"Nhya!? Wh-where are you suddenly touching me!?"
"What do you mean... I'm touching your modest chest, which holds so much potential for future growth."
To be blunt, she's flat-chested. An ironing board. Loli-tits.
Now then... how shall I conquer this one...
POV Bennia
Kuh... Azazel's boss and Rugaru's boss have both fallen for this man's schemes, and now I'm the only one left... But surely, I still have a chance.
I don't have my beloved scythe with me... but according to the information Azazel's boss gave me before this happened, this man used a 'controller-type Sacred Gear' to turn everyone from the Gremory and Sitri peerages into his pawns, under the name of sex slaves. I heard that in such cases, something strange usually happens to your body, or your own consciousness is made to think nothing is wrong... but the very fact that I can think like this must mean my thoughts aren't being controlled. If you ask if there's something wrong with my body... that doesn't seem to be the case either, by my judgment. In other words, this man is trying to make me fall using only his own technique... and in that, there must be a small opening to exploit. I shall wait for my chance.
"Hyau...!"
"Oh? So it feels good when I touch you like this, by stroking you? Are you sensitive despite having a body like this? Or are you just a natural-born slut who gets turned on at such a young age?"
"...Say whatever you want."
It was just ticklish. I was just surprised that he suddenly stroked my chest, but he's a pretty overconfident man. I've never once thought of myself as particularly sensitive. If I got turned on by such light stimulation, I wouldn't be able to fight properly. With that in mind, I vowed to never let out a voice that would please this man.
"Hmm... open wide."
"Ngh...!!"
The man stops touching my chest and gets a pensive look on his face. I was wondering what he was going to do when he suddenly starts to suck on my nipple. But he does it gently, licking it carefully. I was expecting him to be rougher, so it's throwing me off, in a way.
"Lero lero... It's getting pretty hard. Can you still say you don't feel anything?"
He's deliberately making noises while licking my nipple and areola, and he's even explaining it. He must think that will make me show a shamed expression, but I'm not the type to let it show on my face that easily.
"Not at all. To be honest, I'm disappointed that you're trying to make a woman fall with something like this. As I thought, the technique of a coward who can't even make a move on a woman without dyeing her with his own thoughts is nothing to write home about."
If I keep provoking him like this, he should eventually take the bait and make a fatal mistake... That's my chance to take him down instead... That's why, for now, I must endure...
But the man relentlessly continues to play with my chest. My nipples, my areolas... and he licks my still-underdeveloped breasts with his tongue, touches them gently with his hands... sometimes changing his method to flicking my nipples with his fingers, but he focuses solely on my chest.
"Ngh... ha... Wh-why are you only focusing on that spot...!"
As expected, being played with this much, I can't help but become a little sensitive. Just when I started to feel it after being licked so much—
"...I guess this is about it."
He stopped his actions right there. I don't feel anything about that in particular, but it's irritating to think he might get the wrong idea seeing me like this.
"Hah... hah..."
"Your breathing is heavy and your face is red, are you okay? I didn't mean to be that rough, but if it's too much for you because you're feeling it too much, I can be gentler."
If I were to say 'I want you to be gentler' here, it would be the same as saying 'I have surrendered'. For the sake of my King, I will not surrender and will only search for a way to save them.
"I didn't know what was being done to me, so I was about to fall asleep... With such clumsy technique, a woman would get bored. You should just stop this already."
"Yeah, yeah. If you weren't that defiant, it wouldn't be rewarding for me... but you should stop provoking people so much."
I don't know if he's trying to sound intimidating, but he speaks in a lower... or rather, a slightly angry tone. But to me, a grim reaper and a devil, a human's threat is nothing but lukewarm.
"..."
Realizing that kind of threat doesn't work, he moves away from my body... and starts to reach for my slit. Did he think that even if my chest was sensitive, the reaction was dull? I was thinking that... but I soon realized that was a mistake.
"See... if you really didn't feel anything to the point you didn't know what was being done... you wouldn't be this wet, would you?"
"Guh... It-it's just a normal physiological phenomenon... You're trying to trick me into thinking I'm turned on by showing me this, but I won't fall for that."
Indeed, a sticky liquid is clinging between his thumb and index finger... It's a truly unpleasant story, but it's a fact that I got wet between my legs because this man played with my chest... But I can't show weakness. I have to endure...!!
"Hmm... then, let's play with it a bit until you say you feel it. You know what this is, right?"
As he says that, he nonchalantly takes out a pink rotor from his pocket. I'd say my sexual knowledge is about average. But this time, I feel like that knowledge has backfired on me... and what's more, the rotor is a wireless type. I don't think it's something a man would buy.
"I don't know what that is. I wouldn't know about things owned by a weakling who can't even get a woman without relying on tools because he's a coward."
"Well then, I'm putting it in."
As he says that, he nonchalantly slides one into my vagina. Then, after turning it on, he places the rotor's controller by my side ... but of course, since I'm tied up, it's impossible for me to pick it up. The rotor's vibration itself is very faint, but it creates a strangely itchy sensation, so I couldn't even think about picking up the controller.
"Nn... ah...!"
"To think you're already feeling it, what an erotic girl. If you're that lewd, this job will be over soon."
"That's, not... ngh!"
But once you feel it, it's a slippery slope... It's ironic that I can feel the sensuality inside my body gradually heightening...
"Nha... n-no more...!!"
The moment I realized that the sensitivity that had been gradually accumulating was about to reach its peak—
"—And, to not feel anything after all this, that's amazing."
"Eh..."
He turned off the rotor's power. Thanks to that, I didn't reach climax and was left in a state of frustration. The vexation of wanting to touch myself but being unable to, combined with the other feelings, made my breathing unconsciously ragged.
"Wh-why... I was so close..."
"So close to... what?"
"Ngh!? I-it's nothing..."
I almost blurted it out... I want to feel it and come somehow, but I can't, and because of that, I found myself thinking about how to get off... and even though I shouldn't be thinking about it, the frustrating feelings made my mind focus on it even more, which was incredibly vexing.
"...One more time."
"Nnfuu...!!"
He suddenly turns the rotor back on, and the pleasure that was accumulating, which had just started to calm down, comes rushing back. I barely managed not to make a sound, but for some reason, by holding back my voice, I felt even more aroused.
"Nn... nn-nha...!!"
I could feel my own body trembling as I was drunk on pleasure, and he must be watching me moaning with a smirk on his face—
"Wow... To still not feel anything after all this, are you actually frigid, Bennia-chan? Otherwise, it's strange that you're not feeling anything after all I've done, right?"
It's so obvious that he's trying to make me fall by pretending not to notice that I'm feeling it.
"Guh... you say whatever you please... What kind of mindset do you have to call someone else frigid to cover up your own incompetence..."
That's not it. I have shamefully felt it. And to make matters worse, to a point that disgusts even me, I'd say his technique is by no means clumsy. I'm sure that if he were truly clumsy, the amount of my love juice would be a little less by now. And then, sensing that I'm about to come again, he turns off the power.
"Ngh...!"
I want to come, but I can't. That frustrating feeling ades my mind.
As if timing it with my throbbing slit, he steps on it with his own foot.
"Clumsy? Then you should feel it when I touch you, right?"
Understanding that I'm feeling it, he puts his toe into my slit. He puts his big toe, which is about the same size as the rotor, inside and moves it around.
But moving it around near the entrance only makes wet sounds... Even though it feels good, a part of my heart wishes for more stimulation, and I'm starting to hate myself for it... To have this continue... it's really tough, but I have no choice but to endure—
How much time has passed since then... A day? Two days? Maybe even more, but for me, who is completely exhausted, even thinking about it is a bother.
"Here... I'm cumming...!"
"Ugh... ah...!"
And so, for a number of times I can't even count, I'm showered with his semen. In this space, I don't get hungry, but my stamina decreases... no, to be precise, his stamina is recovering. While he rests and sleeps to recover his stamina, I'm not allowed to sleep and am constantly made to feel the very faint vibrations of the rotor, not even allowed to rest. But during that time, I haven't reached climax even once.
I've already been made to drink his semen so many times that I've learned the taste, and the semen he's ejaculated on me has been wiped with my hair as a substitute for a towel, and it's been shot all over me, so it's already dried and crusty. At this point, it would be more difficult to find a spot that hasn't been covered than one that has.
"Phew... well, now that I'm refreshed and hungry, let's eat."
After he's done, he wipes his semen again with my hair, which is now soaked with the smell of his semen. I no longer feel any disgust towards this act. And after being violated for a while, my eyes, my nose, and my mouth have unconsciously started to follow his cock with my eyes, unconsciously inhaling his scent deep into my lungs, and tasting it with my whole mouth. My body has probably already surrendered to him, but my heart won't break that easily... I was prepared to endure this much to save everyone...
"...Frustrated? You haven't been allowed to come for a long time, have you?
Even though I've taken breaks, you've been forced to taste pleasure without losing consciousness or cumming for hours. You must be at your limit soon, right?"
"That's... n-not... true... I tell ya...!!"
All I can do now is put on a brave face... but as long as I can act tough and provoke him... I know that what I have to do is proceeding smoothly. If I keep showing myself as weak like this, he'll surely let his guard down and untie me someday...!!
"...You're so wet, whatever you say isn't convincing."
"Nyi!!"
As he says that, he puts his index finger into my vagina, and I let out a cry at the sudden stimulation, but he doesn't mind my state and puts his middle finger in as well.
"Ah! St-stop... it's too rough...!!"
Whether the word 'stop' came out because there was still some pride left in me, or if it was a plea for him not to make me feel this frustrated anymore, even I don't know. But as my fingers were moved around inside me without hesitation, I couldn't feel any disgust. Rather, because I had been teased so much, the feeling of wanting him to make me come quickly was stronger, to the point that I had forgotten about saving my fellow peerage members.
"Rough? Then should I stop? It's bad to force you, after all."
"Nn, ah...! ...Eh..."
Again, again, I'm left in a state of frustration. He knows I want to come, and he stops touching me just when I'm about to. The heat released from this edging, which I've lost count of how many times it's happened, once again scorches my brain, my consciousness, my reason.
My body is appealing to my reason, as if telling me it wants to be cooled with the water called climax, that it wants to suppress this heat... When it comes to this, I don't know when the restraints of my reason will snap...
"Well then... I'm the one who's given up. To think you wouldn't come even after all this... It's unlikely you'll come even if I do more, so I've lost. I've decided to release you and everyone else."
"Eh... eh...?"
What is he saying all of a sudden? Release me? My head starts to spin as I wonder what he's suddenly talking about.
But in the meantime, the ropes binding me are being cut one after another with a knife. And just like that, all the ropes are cut, and I'm crawling on the floor.
"There, I've finished releasing you, so go home, go home.
I won't do anything more, so please, just don't kill me, okay? Oh, right, I'll give you back your scythe too."
As he says that, he tosses my scythe from somewhere to my side . I look at it once, then look back at him. He was walking away with his back completely exposed, as if he had really lost interest in me.
That's right, I was doing this to save everyone in the peerage... but if he says he's releasing us, then isn't this fine? I start to think. But I don't know if he really won't lay a hand on us anymore, and he might change his mind and come after us again.
In that case, someone might have to keep an eye on this man. Since I haven't been touched yet, I can watch him. If I keep watching him, I can prevent him from laying a hand on anyone, and at worst, the damage can be limited to just me... Then, there's only one thing I can think of.
"...Mm, what is it?"
I leave my scythe where it is and approach him, and I tell him what I'm going to do from now on.
That I will stay by his side to make sure he really doesn't lay a hand on anyone—
"To make sure you really don't lay a hand on anyone, you can lay a hand on me, so let me watch over you from today on. Please rape me and make me come."
"...Ah, very well."
At that moment when I managed to say those words, all that was echoing in my chest was the throbbing anticipation of what was about to be done to me—
POV Kaneo
"Ah... nha..."
"....Hm? What, already groggy..."
After her declaration, I immediately violated Bennia. Despite offering her virginity, the rebound from being teased so much seemed to have made pleasure win over pain. She came and went crazy as if letting out everything she had been bottling up for days. Even when her stamina was about to run out, I continued to violate her until finally, Bennia's stamina was depleted and she lost consciousness... but she's showing a look of utter satisfaction on her face.
"Well, this is a corrupted future she has grasped with her own will, fair and square."
She said she wanted to watch over me, that she wanted to be violated by me, with her own will, so this isn't my fault.
From now on, she'll probably use the excuse of watching over me to come after me. But her true desire is 'to be violated', so no matter how much she targets me, no matter how much she tries to kill me, she'll come to be defeated by me... just like a dog that bites its master to shreds because it wants to be pampered.
"Ah... m-more..."