Childhood Friend's Exclusive Living Onahole: Episode 53
Having finally gained an adult body, Plang took Solt's hand and opened the door to the room where three people were supposed to be. The moment they stepped inside, they were confronted with a suffocating scene. Every single element composing the sight before Plang's eyes was a masterpiece in its own right, leaving her utterly at a loss for where to even look.
"Kyaaah... W-what is all this... This isn't some battlefield, so why is there so much blood splattered everywhere..."
"Ooh, I should memorize this and use it on Shuga sis later."
Thanks to using Aurora's parts directly for her upgrade, Plang had acquired an adult body, but her mental age remained unchanged. She recoiled in horror at the gruesome spectacle unfolding in the room, while Solt reacted as if she'd drawn inspiration from the most unexpected place.
Dealing with a masochist who sees punishment as reward means no amount of extreme pain will yield the expected results. But if I used these torture tools on my sadist sister instead, she'd surely resist me fiercely while satisfying my depraved sexual cravings, right?
Ah, I can't wait to see what face sis makes when that moment comes. No, I'll set everything up so that moment is inevitable. Everything sis did to Kaldir sis will be the foundation for what I do to her. So go ahead and play around like this now. You'll pay back double later. Heh heh heh...
Fortunately—or perhaps unfortunately—Plang, too stunned to notice, missed Solt's face, which had gone beyond composure to one that seemed to relish the situation. Plang rushed straight to check on her owner's condition first.
"Phew, Owner. It looks like even your regenerative abilities weren't pushed too far—such a relief. Still, I never imagined those two would go this far on you... If I'd known, I should've insisted we skip this room when we returned to the administrative building with the princess."
There wasn't a single wound on Kaldir's body, but the floor was pooled with red puddles, evidence of the considerable blood she'd shed before they arrived. Agh... Just looking at it hurts me. No need to guess—this is obvious. Those two on the floor must've used her superhuman durability and recovery as excuses to subject her to all sorts of torture.
Assuming her owner had been tortured by the pair made the presence of inexplicable items like cartwheels, triangular horses, and racks used for dismemberment make twisted sense. Even for a superpowered being like their owner, treating that body like a disposable lab rat!
Plang deeply blamed herself. She'd clearly had the chance to intervene before Kaldir escalated from SM play to snuff film victim, but she'd been too fixated on quickly carrying out Shuga's orders and slipping away.
For the first time in her life, Plang truly understood what "rage boiling up from the depths" felt like. Princess... and Shuga. You flew pretty far, but no major injuries means Owner must've deployed a barrier at the last second to fling you away. But after doing this to her, you deserve to pay the price.
I'll repay them on Owner's behalf, measure for measure. No—with all these torture tools here, even half of what Owner endured would make them surrender in no time. Plang ground her teeth, devising a revenge plan with a maturity far beyond her childlike mental age.
In stark contrast, Solt strolled deeper into the room, stepping through the puddle of Kaldir's blood with a serene expression. Honestly, at nine years old, I'm basically grown. I can handle not just the naughty stuff, but the brutal too, right? Admit it. Such were the girl's inner thoughts.
"This crime scene... the evidence is so blatant, there's nothing to even argue. Plang, from that look in your eyes, you wanna do something to those two... Should I step out for a bit?"
"Yes, I'd be grateful if you did, Solt."
After wandering the room for ten minutes or so and taking it all in, Solt tossed the suggestion casually to Plang. She squatted down for a moment, then stood with a grunt and left the room. It wasn't time yet to drag her sister into the "little sister route"—letting Plang have her moment wasn't a bad idea.
Hmm... Should I have told her she's naked right now? Nah. I can mention it after she's done. It's not even my body anyway.
Only after closing the door did Solt remember she was still carrying Aurora's maid outfit meant for Plang, realizing the silver-haired girl was currently in a state of complete nudity, without even underwear. But figuring there was no rush, she said nothing.
Left alone in the room with the three, Plang forgot her own nakedness in her determination to sort this mess. She untied Kaldir from the rack, preserved the evidence in usable condition, swept it all into her fourth-dimensional pouch, summoned black chains to bind the two in reverse, sat them side by side, and shocked them awake with electricity.
"Gaaah! Fuck, that stings! W-what the hell is this?! S-stop! Why the fuck am I tied up again?!"
"Sh-shit, I'm awake...! Ack! Stop zapping... Gaaah! It hurts!"
The first was Shuga's voice, the second the princess's. The 220V current—enough to kill a human but cleverly regulated to avoid that—would surely jolt their eyes wide open.
Ha, begging me to stop because it hurts? After brutalizing Owner under the excuse of love, now that their bodies feel a little pain, they cry for mercy? Pathetic! Even amid their agonized screams, Plang kept her icy expression.
"Aghhh... That silver hair... No way... Plang...? Nah, can't be... Plang's a loli, not this sleek big-titted beauty in front of me..."
"It's me, Plang, Shuga. A lot's happened in this short time."
Shuga couldn't hide her shock at the mature beauty before her being the rapidly grown Plang. The princess, who'd crossed paths with her a few times, was equally speechless. She seemed about to say something, lips parting, but realizing Plang had bound them like this, she clamped them shut again.
The silver-haired girl seized the moment of their stunned silence to list their crimes in detail: dozens, hundreds of counts of gang rape, rape, sexual assault, harassment, forced slave contracts, aggravated assault with injury, filming videos and photos, and more... Hearing and seeing it all through Plang's justice-fueled lips revealed just how extensive their atrocities were.
"Defendant Atlantia Atlénos Atlantis, and defendant Shuga Arumina. Do you acknowledge the aforementioned crimes?"
Plang no longer addressed them with honorifics. With irrefutable evidence, she'd branded them heinous criminals and called them "defendants." Shuga, who'd known the silver-haired girl longer, was bewildered by her cold demeanor but soon raised an objection.
"Crimes? Kaldir consented to all this! You weren't here from start to finish, so you don't get it, but she clearly loved me caressing, hitting, and biting her body! What gives you the right to— Aaaagh! Gaaaaah!"
That wasn't the reaction Plang wanted, and soon current surged through Shuga's body. Zzzzt... crackle... Her rabbit ears perked straight up, then drooped limply once the shock passed.
"Looks like I need to explain the rules that must be strictly followed in this impromptu courtroom. Under the principle of presumed guilt, as judge and prosecutor, I'll question you two, and you just answer. Your only option is to admit guilt. Easy to remember, right?"
The princess glanced sideways at Shuga taking the first hit, her legs trembling too much to speak. Tremble tremble... Never thought I'd end up bound and suffering like this—not by sugar, not by Kaldir, but someone else... Scary... ugh... Yellow urine trickled from between the princess's quivering legs.
Shocked twice by electricity, saliva drooled from Shuga's mouth, and her bladder burst even worse than the princess's, soaking her bare ass since she wore no panties. But Plang showed no mercy, continuing the interrogation as judge and prosecutor.
The princess meekly admitted her wrongs—though with the excuse of being irresistibly drawn by Kaldir's seduction pheromones—and avoided further torture after waking. But Shuga refused to learn, denying fault and turning herself into a guinea pig testing human voltage limits.
"J-judge and prosecutor...? You damn... AI robot bitch, don't you even know basic modern legal principles...?! Get me a lawyer...! I have the right to remain silent! This bullshit trial isn't even valid! Presumed guilt? Fuck off...!"
"Is that your final statement, defendant Shuga Arumina?"
Aaaaagh! The princess squeezed her eyes shut at Shuga's scream echoing right beside her. Watching her once-rival—now imperfect ally—pay for trying to make Kaldir her personal living onahole filled her with primal terror, tears streaming down.
"Defendant Atlantia Atlé... No. Full name's too long; I'll just call you defendant Atlantia. Anyway, what exactly do you think you've done to deserve those tears?"
The shocks to Shuga stopped just before her last breath, her charred body healing instantly at Plang's touch. She wouldn't die here, but despite cooperating on every question so far, the princess frantically shook her head before the sternly interrogating Plang, tears halting abruptly.