Childhood Friend's Exclusive Living Onahole: Episode 29
The plan to track down the princess first thing in the morning, fuck her senseless with the dildo, and claim her virginity had become utterly pointless, as Shuga didn't wake up until well past lunchtime. Then again, after eight straight hours of nothing but raw, pounding sex, it was only natural for her to collapse into total exhaustion.
"Heh, putting the sword back in its sheath nice and snug... even waking up feels fucking good... Ngh... Did you just clench around me all night without moving a muscle?"
Now that she was awake, Shuga shoved Kaldir—who'd served as her living blanket—off to the side and unstrapped the dildo for the moment. She'd need it later for the princess anyway, so better to keep it handy. Walking around with a dildo dangling out here would just draw unwanted suspicion and make her look like an idiot.
"Nyaah... Shuga... Is it wake-up time already? I didn't fall asleep till eight... I'm so tired... Let me sleep a little more..."
"As if. Your tiredness is none of my business—I'm wide awake, so get your ass up! We gotta go dump that princess bitch already!"
Shuga shot a bombshell declaration at Kaldir, who was rubbing her bleary eyes as she sat up. The plan was to force Kaldir to confess with her own mouth that her contract with the princess was null and void, and that she'd spend eternity with her precious childhood friend instead. That would be the glorious kickoff to Shuga's grand scheme.
Kaldir looked a bit hesitant here, asking if it really had to be that way, but when Shuga closed in and grabbed her ass hard, twisting it viciously, she melted into slutty moans and whimpered her agreement. What a spineless, leaky cunt. No wonder she'd let both the princess and Shuga ravage her one after another.
"Finding that bitch'll be easy. She's probably dragged Solt and Plang off to some other room under the pretense of sleeping separately—I've got a tracker on Solt. Of course, you won't make it there on two legs."
Shuga had planted trackers on the clothes of everyone who hung around Kaldir, just in case some creep tried to get handsy. She hadn't anticipated using them like this, but it made sneaking out and locating the room where Solt and Plang had crashed painless.
It was a grueling trek for Kaldir, forced to crawl on all fours. Every damn one of these bitches telling me to crawl like a dog... That cold gaze that doesn't see me as human... Yes... ♥
"Huh, just Solt and Plang? Where'd the princess bitch go? She can't have gone far chained up like that. And... no sign of that Aurora either?"
Once they found the pair, Shuga was thrown off— the princess she'd mentally marked for destruction was nowhere in sight. If she'd hidden somewhere sneaky... Plang probably knew. Let's see... power button on the back of her neck, huh.
"Nngh... Who the hell hits the power button this early... Feels like I barely got twelve hours..."
"Me, Plang. Did you see where the princess and Aurora went? They were in the same room as us."
"Floor. Inside pocket. Shove hand in. Done."
Plang really was wiped out; instead of full sentences, she tossed out curt words in response to Shuga's question, hit her own power button, and zonked back out to dreamland. Even in her dreams, she was fast asleep.
Sure enough, there was a pocket on the floor. Shoving a hand inside and yanking out what felt like a ponytail dragged the princess out in a heap. With the uterus tattoo implanted in her gut via hypnotic suggestion, the chains could come off—no risk of her running. Having her trussed up like this would just make it awkward to spread her legs and pound her anyway.
Freed from the black chains, the princess's figure was decent enough. Small compared to me and Kaldir—who even matched each other's tit size—but those absolute dimensions were nothing to scoff at. If she weren't my rival, I'd almost want to date her. Or was it just Kaldir's pheromones rubbed off on her body doing the trick?
"Princess my ass, prancing around in slutty lingerie like this. If you're gonna wear shit like that, might as well strip buck naked."
To Shuga—born to poor commoners and hardened by every hardship imaginable—the princess's lingerie looked utterly impractical, good only for spicing up sex. Royalty or not, sprawled out helpless like this, she was no different from any pleb.
"Hey, Kaldir. Help me out here. We're gonna wake this bitch up and ram this monster dildo home, so use your mouth to strip her clothes off."
"The princess's clothes... with my mouth...? That's kinda..."
"Don't wanna...? Fine, we're done. Friendship over."
Kaldir scrambled on all fours toward the princess, used her cute little mouth to untie the panty strings and fling them away, then slipped off the slip covering those tits. Oh yeah, that's hot. Even if this fuck was more punishment than pleasure, a body this fuckable made it all worthwhile.
Shuga swallowed hard and strapped on the dildo she'd brought separately. She could pound the bitch awake from her drugged stupor after hours unconscious, but no—she wanted to pry those eyelids open, activate the uterus tattoo to force her awake but helpless, and rape her into shocked oblivion.
Just imagining it was bliss. Speaking of, Aurora had betrayed them too, trying to side with this slut, so she'd need a sound thrashing later. But glancing at Kaldir while she got plowed, it looked like Solt and Plang had disassembled her in reverse assembly order—like a full autopsy—so that could wait.
Hmm, but how to wake a drugged-up bitch? Best leave that to Kaldir. Look at her—pulling out an antidote and jabbing without being told. All that's left for me is rousing the dormant uterus tattoo on her lower belly.
"Ugh... What's happening in my gut... Uterus tattoo? I'm a succubus... How the fuck...?"
Kaldir must've grabbed a weak antidote in her rush, because the princess's voice was still thick with sleep. Perfect for Shuga. Even if the tattoo got neutralized, it added another layer keeping the bitch from fighting back properly.
"Morning, Atlantia. Sorry for the late intro—name's Shuga Arumina. You get the situation without me spelling it out, right?"
"What the hell did you do to my gut, you illiterate sugar slut...! I'll... burn you in coffee and drink you as sugar coffee... Gah...!?"
The princess's fiery temper hadn't dulled one bit. Nearly naked, legs splayed obscenely, arms raised to show off her pits—she still managed to screech like that. Not that it would flip the reversed power dynamic back.
"What did I do? Hilarious! You're the one who tried to pull shit first! I just blocked your power and shoved it right back down your throat! All self-inflicted!"
"Hurry up and undo this... I'll kill you... sugar bitch!"
The princess wanted nothing more than to lunge, grab her hair, and brawl, but the uterus tattoo's binding was ironclad—even a succubus like her, adept at handling such things, couldn't break it.
To make matters worse, her body was heating up against her will, pussy drooling slick despite the rape, nipples perking up stiff like they craved finger-fucks.
"Heh heh heh... Keep snarling like that if you want. But can you still yap after seeing this strapped to my crotch?"
"What's on your crotch... Ah...! A dil... do...? You're shoving that... inside me...?"
"Don't play innocent—you jammed yours in Kaldir's cunt like it was nothing, and now you're backing out?"
Shuga sneered at the princess, now pale with terror at the sight of the massive dildo she'd belatedly equipped. Even a heartless monster like her must feel the shock of losing her virginity played with.
"Before that... Kaldir's got something to say! Spill it, Kaldir—say what you wanna say!"
(More like what you forced her to say, right?) After roughly stripping the princess with her mouth, administering the antidote, and crawling back to Shuga's side on all fours, Kaldir peeked out hesitantly toward her. What the hell is this...? You were my pet... Why are you at that bitch's side instead of mine...?)
"Ma... ki... Did you betray me...? Come here... I'll treat you nice..."
Despite the princess's desperate pleas, Kaldir stayed silent. Breaking up with the woman who'd churned her pussy to mush must've been gut-wrenching. To steel her nerves, Shuga slammed a hand on her ass and kneaded viciously. Lost in pleasure-drunk haze, reason shattered, Kaldir finally spat out the truth to the princess.
"Ah! Aah... Nyaaah... P-Princess... I... I b-betrayed you and let Shuga churn my pussy... too..."
"You... betrayed me... for an affair...?"
Too early for shock, Atlantia. Shuga's grin turned even nastier. You deserve everything I got—and then some. Who told you to touch what's mine?
"I-It might be sudden, but... I've decided to become one with my childhood friend again... As for you, Princess... s-sorry..."
That's it, Kaldir! Good girl! Push harder—finish her off! Only your words can shatter her mind! Heart pounding with tension, time itself seeming to freeze, an eternity passed before Kaldir's farewell poured from her lips.