Childhood Friend's Exclusive Living Onahole: Episode 45
Let's see... if I press these two bitches' asses right up against each other like this, one whip crack should hit them both at once. Looks good too. Now it's time to pay you back with the same whipping I got—take that, you goddamn sugar slut!
"Maki... no, that name suits our Kaldir much better, doesn't it."
The princess gripped the long whip in one hand, about to swing it, but instead approached Shuga's neck, unfastened the dog collar, and fastened it around Kaldir's neck. With blindfolds covering both sluts' eyes right now, they couldn't properly grasp what was happening to their bodies, but they'd surely sense that the dog tag reading 'Maki' had gone back to its original owner.
"From now on, I'll call you Sugar, you sex-crazed white sugar slut."
"S-sex-crazed white sugar... do you mean my sweet body, born solely for sex with my owner?"
"Not you, you crazy maso bitch. The Shuga slut right next to you!"
"Nooo... my pussy juice is sweeter than Shuga's, isn't it...? I might not know about anything else, but I'm confident in that!"
"What do you even have left after taking your pussy away?"
"M-my anus... and nipples! My breasts that Owner loves so much, my ass too... and, and... right, my lips too!"
The back-and-forth with Maki dragged on a bit, but hmm. Crazy white sugar slut. I had no choice but to judge this Shuga girl—who was a year younger than me and the same age as Maki—that way. It was a perfectly fitting assessment for a yandere with skin that shone like platinum.
Indeed, had the sugar bitch's reign truly ended? Had the era of Atlantia Atlénos Atlantis returned? I'd barely escaped the crisis of having my mistress life stolen by that sugar slut, but I couldn't shake off the lingering unease.
Things looked like they'd wrapped up nicely for now, but would that venomous bitch really stay sunk at the bottom of the sea like a shipwreck, never to resurface? Could I just nurture vague hopes for the future like this?
Yeah, with two pairs of deliciously spread asses right in front of me, my mind couldn't relax—and it was all this dildo's fault. It had helped me take Maki's virginity or toy with the sugar slut's pussy that was sweet like it was glazed in sugar, but it was a double-edged sword, mobilized even when that sugar bitch popped my own hymen.
Looking back, every event I'd been through—sad or happy—seemed connected to this dildo somehow. I'd grown addicted to the sensation of forcing that meat rod into a hole, enjoying insertions several times a day, and to savor the afterglow as long as possible, I'd rubbed my pussy against Maki's hundreds of times already.
And thanks to this damn tool, I'd nearly gotten pregnant more than once. I didn't hate being a futanari much to begin with, but rules for thee, not for me. Every time I recalled what I'd endured, it felt like the tool's lingering semen was dripping down again.
Even aside from that, something told me if I kept it around, that sugar slut would snap out of it anytime and ram it hard into my pussy. To start fresh, I grabbed the dildo with my succubus tail attached to my ass, squeezed, and snapped it clean in half.
You can't skip the grand opening event at a new restaurant or you'll feel robbed, so right after breaking the dildo, I raised the whip and lashed the two sluts' asses, which had been drooling pussy juice from their lower mouths in anticipation.
"Haaang! Owner's whipping...! I-I snapped out of it and waited, pussy juice drooling... f-finally... ahn! Aahn!"
Having reclaimed the name Maki, Kaldir Astra (Maki) gave exactly the reaction the princess had hoped for. Her body was so sensitive that even another woman's touch like Shuga's made her leak pussy juice and breast milk, going into heat in no time—but in the end, she was a bitch whimpering under my standards. That was the role I wanted from Maki.
"My true Owner... is only the whip wielded by Atlantia Owner... eung... m-more pussy juice coming out...!"
"You slut! That's saying you're pledging your pussy's loyalty to the whip I'm swinging, not me! Still haven't sorted out who's above who?"
"Y-yes, yees... this stupid pussy with no learning curve, please... educate it thoroughly on master-slave dynamics with the whip... haeng!"
Unlike Kaldir, who didn't hold back her moans—whether from shamelessness or genuine desire to ingrain her female slave identity—this time Shuga seemed to belatedly realize shame. She was surprisingly quiet, even without a gag. Of course, she couldn't fully suppress the moans threatening to slip through her teeth.
Chijik... I was clearly sandwiched between the princess bitch and Kaldir, fully enjoying my mistress life... so why the hell am I suddenly on my knees, ass high, moaning like a sow? Th-this makes me no different from that hopeless maso sow Kaldir I used to mock...! Ng...! Eung...!
Ah, no... I'm not a masochist...! I'm a sadistic Owner, not a maso sow... hng! I don't feel good from having my hands bound behind me and my ass whipped...! Am I Kaldir? D-do I feel it from this and squirt pussy juice...? Haa, my pussy hole's hot and slippery... wh-what... am I really feeling it?
While Shuga was enjoying her training time, Aria's intervention caused the princess—who'd experienced it once before—to witness the phenomenon again, this time inflicted on Shuga. She'd been shaking her ass happily just moments ago, but suddenly her head buzzed, and she wondered why she was doing this here.
"Hoo, already regaining some sanity? I was getting curious how long you'd stay as my fawning she-cat under me."
Even with Shuga thrusting her ass toward her and face buried deep in the bedsheet, the princess seemed to notice the change in Shuga's body. Well, why not? I'd never fall for it twice.
Even if I hadn't caught the odd vibe, with her arms and ankles bound tight, she had no way to act in that state. Her mind might be somewhat back, but without full control over her body, even less so.
I'd smashed the dildo I'd brought just in case, but to be safe, I opened the Realm of the Dream Demon and swept in anything that could substitute—using my tail as a third hand since my hands were busy with the whip.
"You think I'll just keep taking this from you forever...? The moment I get a chance, I'll pay you back double, princess bitch...!"
"The lion cub finally bares her fangs? Then you're no longer needed—crawl under the bed!"
Shuga's bold declaration actually seemed to relax the princess, who paused the whipping, kicked Shuga's ass, and sent her tumbling under the bed. Thud. Roll roll... Ouch, looks like she smacked her head on the storage cabinet corner falling— but since it wasn't me, who cares, right?
She'd barely snapped out of it, and now she was gone just like that, pathetically. That's what you get for acting up. It'll be fun when she wakes again. Because... I'll input a spell into the uterus tattoo on your lower belly, turning you into a body that feels everything intensely but can't cum!
Imagining you begging me later to let you cum and release the spell doesn't sound bad, but right now, my main course is right here, so let's part for a bit. I turned to Kaldir alone on the bed and swung the whip long enough to wrap around two asses.
"Crack... heuuuk... crack...! Hngh! It feels like Owner's name is being carved into my pussy...♥"
Maki seemed intent on proving she'd gone completely mad with pleasure, spitting out onomatopoeia from her own mouth. She'd come back to me anyway, so ditching me for another slut on her own... as long as that slutty scent wafts from your body, I'll never abandon your pussy, you cunt slut!
Inspired by Maki's words, I tossed the whip to deeply engrave my name into her vaginal walls, then ripped off the ropes binding her body with both hands. As long as I kept my original intention to rape her roughly, I had the confidence to snap wire—no, iron bars—with my bare hands.
"How's this? My pussy raping your pussy makes the master-slave dynamic so much clearer, right?"
"Aa, Owner is my eternal Owner...!"
This chap chap sound of Maki's pussy meeting mine—it hasn't even been days, but it feels like ages since I last heard it. A sound I never tire of.
Truth be told, I didn't need to go this far to establish dominance. Just give her more pleasure than that sugar slut did—that's all. You could tell from how, on her way to Earth to meet me (her resistance leader dad) and smooth things over while resolving to help people for once, she got her nipples and clit erect.
With her childhood friend right beside her, staring at her own red ass with bloodshot eyes, yet Maki abandoned her to offer her ass to me first, trekking all the way to Earth—which part of her words had any fabricated lies?
To me, this was just entertainment to enjoy before that sugar slut could steal control again, leaving no regrets for life.
Since I'd decided to enjoy the fun, I'd do it properly, right? I pulled my tail from the sugar slut's asshole and shoved it into Kaldir's, unable to resist the hole winking invitingly, waiting for something inside.
"Maki, listen well. From now on... your body will feel 100 times more than before."
"Al-already the most sensitive in our universe... and now a hun... khek, hek, heeeung..."
Hmm, the most sensitive in the universe? Your proud childhood friend felt it just as intensely, didn't she? Maki, who usually squealed like a bitch rubbing against my normal-sensitivity pussy, couldn't even make a tiny sound the moment I infused a new spell through her uterus tattoo—just drooling like she was drugged, face in ahegao.
They say when you're too angry, curses don't come, and when too sad, no tears form— Maki seemed in a similar state.
"A worthless bitch only good for sex outside of it, turning to mush every time we fuck. If you can't even properly take my lust, how the hell do you plan to survive out there?"
In my mind, as long as Maki carried this top-tier pussy, she'd never starve wherever she went—but you think I'd just watch her get sold off to someone else? I'd sooner strangle her myself!
"Ugh, whether you're passed out or not... I'll pour my hot pussy juice over yours... absorb it with every inch of skin..."
As if mocking the princess's command, Kaldir's flat pussy didn't suck up the fluids like a drain swallowing rainwater. It was already overflowing from within—how could it handle the new flood?
Overwhelmed by indescribable pleasure, a guttural kweek kwek rose from my lower belly, but I suppressed the moans to maintain a Owner-worthy appearance. Phew, good thing. She was already gone first anyway, so she wouldn't hear properly...
Once the afterglow settled, I gently withdrew my tail from Maki's asshole, dragged the crazy sugar slut rolling on the floor to lie beside Maki again, covered Maki's pussy once more, and plunged my right hand into the sugar slut's, toying with both at will.
Only by wriggling my hips while keeping both hands busy, ensuring neither sow pussy grew bored, would I truly earn the title of Owner.
"Ugh, uugh... why... can't I feel it... just a bit more, I know I could feel it... ugh, pull your fingers out... ple...ase... or let me cum... kugh..."
"Hm? What's this, you suddenly using polite speech in your right mind...?"
Unlike Kaldir, still lost in near-death ecstasy from the unresolved 100x sensitivity spell, the sugar slut woke surprisingly quick for her head injury and accepted my finger caresses.
Regardless of my cheeky use of 'accepted,' the sugar slut—now insanely sensitive but unable to cum from my spell—bit her tongue mid-sentence from shame. Whatever. I ignored her pussy entirely, focusing only on Maki's fully exposed naked body.