Childhood Friend's Exclusive Living Onahole: Episode 21
The princess's room remained firmly shut for hours, rejecting any visitors. Bang bang bang! Even toward the unexpected guests who arrived in the dead of night, the door showed no sign of opening. Ziiing...Pfoosh! With a bizarre noise, a laser sword plunged into the door, carving out a hole large enough for people to pass through. The rectangular chunk of door fell inward with a resounding crash.
Click. As the door gave way, the uninvited guests—who hadn't received an invitation from the princess—poured in immediately. But the lead robot's ankle snagged on a thin wire, and suddenly a barrage of heavy iron balls hurtled from ahead. However, the trap prepared for the intruders was effortlessly blocked by the robot's deployed shield, amounting to nothing.
The projectiles, caught mid-air by telekinesis before they could spread out, clattered harmlessly to the floor. No one was hurt, no robots damaged.
"What the fuck? What kind of psycho bitch sets up claymores in her own damn room?"
Those words came from the bunny-eared girl slipping into the room behind the taller robot. The lights were off, so her face was hard to make out, but she seemed deeply rattled by the claymore rigged at ankle height alongside that exquisitely placed tripwire. Atlantia or whatever her name was—that military-obsessed middle-schooler? She'd set the damn thing up perfectly.
"Please step back, Shuga. There might be more traps."
That was right. Leading the way was Aurora. As she spoke and took a step forward, an EMP grenade—clearly aimed at the robot sisters—detonated. It had no effect on the EMP-shielded pair.
Tat-tat-tat-tat! Aurora scoffed and pressed on, only for more wires at ankle height—like the claymore tripwires—to snag. From one side came a hail of heavy machine-gun fire; from the other, rocket-propelled grenades.
"What the hell, this bitch! This isn't some ruined building—she's turning her own room into a close-quarters battlefield?!"
"The rival who's emerged for Big Sis has some serious possessiveness of her own... I didn't expect it to be this intense, though..."
"Aurora Sis is tanking it all up front... hope she's okay..."
With Aurora taking the brunt of every attack, Shuga, Solt, and Plang could saunter in chattering casually. These traps are no joke...Why'd she turn off the lights...?Ah, switch is here.Click! By the time Shuga reached the wall and flipped on the lights, every trap the princess had personally rigged had been dismantled by Aurora.
Now illuminated, there was no sign of the rocket and machine-gun rounds that had flown at Aurora—they'd been sucked into some other dimension. Aurora stood unscathed. The problem? The princess and Kaldir, whom they'd expected to find in the room, were nowhere to be seen.
"What? They're not here? Unlike the palace rooms, there's no obvious hiding spots..."
"Sis, is it okay to shout like that? They might be lurking somewhere, watching us..."
"Pfft, what if she is watching? Aurora already cleared out every trap that bitch set."
Solt's words sounded like concern for her, but Shuga shot back defiantly anyway. Still, just in case, she pulled a pistol from the trunk packed with torture tools. It had knocked her flat from the recoil before, but plunging into this den of conspiracy, something was better than nothing.
"Solt, I brought an extra pistol for you. Go with Plang to the door and watch for anyone charging in!"
Aurora must have handled the deafening blasts to keep them from echoing far, but they couldn't rule out the princess hiding in the room, putting on a show like she was watching, then ambushing from the doorway. Better safe than sorry on the rear.
"Plang, think we can handle the recoil?"
"W-well, Solt... just holding it might work as a self-defense tool... Let's head to the door!"
Leaving Solt and Plang scrambling to their positions, Shuga racked her brain. Hiding spots here... just the wardrobe and bathroom, looks like. No way those two could squeeze under the bed with their massive tits... Have Aurora check the bathroom; I'll open the wardrobe.
"Come on out, you bitch! I know you're hiding in here!"
No multiple wardrobes here—she confidently aimed her pistol and yanked open the door, only to scowl at the empty interior. She turned toward Aurora, who'd entered the bathroom. No one there either; Aurora looked puzzled.
"No one's in the bathroom, Shuga. The wardrobe too...?"
"Nothing here either? Then there's nowhere else to check... Do we seriously have to scour alien planets for Kaldir again?"
No way... lava planets, deserts, oceans, jungles, ice worlds... she'd had enough of that crap. They'd already toured over twenty planets hunting Kaldir—shouldn't that be plenty?
Right then, something massive slammed into Shuga's lower belly. She crumpled, dropping her pistol. Wait, that blanket in the wardrobe was dented in a semicircle like something was pressing it down... So the princess and Kaldir had been hiding inside, cloaked invisible. Damn it... how'd I miss that?
"Ah...? What's this...? A tattoo on my lower belly? I-I never got one of these... Haaah!"
Shuga glanced down, and there it was—a tattoo mirroring the one on Kaldir's belly. The irremovable Absolute Yin Seal had been used on Kaldir already, so this was a standard removable Yin Seal on Shuga... but it was plenty to make her toes curl and collapse in a heap.
To awaken a power that could seal others' abilities, only to fall for such a cheap trick... Aaaah! Stop...! Don't squeeze my womb! The Yin Seal rooted deep in Shuga's lower belly glowed brightly, flooding her with sexual ecstasy. Solt and Plang, hearing the cries and turning, froze in confusion.
"What? She set up every trap in the book like she was on high alert... and it was all this lame?"
Shhhrk... The princess and Kaldir dropped their invisibility and crawled out from the wardrobe. The princess stood tall before the kneeling Shuga. Hah... hah... Can't... clear my head...? Ability seal...! Ah...? This womb tattoo already etched on me... can't undo it with my power...?
"You... fucking... bitch... undo this now..!"
Truth be told, I'd sensed them ages ago thanks to my infrared sensors... but playing dumb paid off. Shuga, shuddering head to toe with her Absolute Yin Seal freshly branded, juices squirting everywhere yet still spitting venom... god, she looked pathetic.
Like a little girl snarling at a potbellied creep rubbing his dick on her pussy, insisting he couldn't take her heart even if he stole her virginity. Reality? Heh~ Her face was beet red—she was loving it.
"Undo what? Oh... this?"
"Haaaah! You... fucking... cunt... I'll kill you..."
No more, no less—just as planned, hiding in the wardrobe had snared Shuga perfectly. The princess nudged Shuga's lower belly—soft and cute, unlike Kaldir's chiseled abs—with her foot. Goosebumps erupted across Shuga's body.
The womb tattoo's power was tremendous. Forget ability seals; catch her off-guard and etch it beautifully on her belly, and no woman could dream of resisting. She'd just raise her arms, baring her pits at my command.
"Such a nice armpit... shaved clean like our Maki's... Ah, right. Childhood friends reuniting after so long—time for proper greetings. Go on, Maki?"
"Ma... Maki? What're you..."
Kaldir stepped forward from behind the princess at her call. The long-awaited childhood friend reunion was a total disaster. One sprouting succubus wings and tail, the other kneeling with a womb tattoo, arms up... no joy in this.
"H-hello... Shuga... ma'am...? I'm Maki, your owner Atlantia-sama's pet."
"Kal... dir... What the hell... What happened to you all this time...?"
Shuga gaped in shock. We'd been apart less than a month—two weeks tops—and now piercings in her nipples, a fancier tattoo on her belly than mine... Damn it, I was too late. Shuga despaired.
The arsenal stuffed in the trunk was useless now. Plang had no combat chops, and tiny Solt couldn't win a brawl against that bitch... Right, Aurora... Aurora was still here!
"Aurora... N-no, Aurora-nim..! Help me... please..!"
"Hmm... well... Weren't you the one who confidently flung open the wardrobe?"
Desperate, she'd honored Aurora with -nim, but got only cold rejection. As Aurora stalled and Solt and Plang floundered, the princess closed in on Shuga, ripping her T-shirt to leave her in underwear.
Shivering with humiliation, Shuga glared daggers at the princess... but in an open bra with her cleavage on full display, it was hardly intimidating.