The Agony of the Losers
"Ugh... Ahhn!"
The basement filled with the whimpers and moans of Jia, Jiseon, and Eunji every time Dohyung inserted and withdrew a cosmetic container.
"What's the matter? None of you know?"
"Ugh... S-S-Sorry... Master..."
Dohyung had shoved the cosmetics into their respective holes, but naturally, not a single one of them could guess what they were. It was only to be expected; they had never imagined they would have to solve a quiz this way.
To make us guess the type of cosmetic just by feeling its shape... and by shoving it up our cunts?
Is this crazy bastard out of his mind? If he was going to do this, he should have warned us first!
Ugh... To think I'd have cosmetics stuffed inside my pussy...
The three of them were desperate to get the answers right, but they were utterly frustrated by their sheer inability to do so.
"Geez, failing on the very first question. You girls have no drive to play this quiz show, do you? Maybe I should just punish all three of you..."
Hearing Dohyung's murmur, Jia gasped and cried out reflexively.
"N-No! We'll guess it! I want to guess!! Please, let us play the quiz!!"
"I want to let you, but you girls don't have a clue. What's the point of hosting a quiz show if the contestants can't even name the answers?"
Dohyung lowered his voice, muttering as if he were about to end it right here. Of course, he had no intention of stopping. The three girls, blindfolded as they were, couldn't see it, but Dohyung hadn't stopped smiling since the quiz show began.
"M-Master! If so, may I make a request?"
"A request? Sure, let's hear it. What is it that you want, Kkami?"
Just like Jia, Jiseon was desperate to avoid punishment, clinging to any shred of hope.
"Could you insert each type of cosmetic into our holes once beforehand? We'll memorize the shapes with our walls and guess them! Wouldn't that make your quiz show run much smoother?"
Jiseon shouted as loudly as she could to hide the trembling in her voice. She couldn't let him end it like this.
"Hmm... Fine. Since I'm such a nice guy, I'll grant Kkami's request. Seriously, my kindness is going to be the death of me..."
The three girls were dumbfounded by his words. Hearing a man who kidnapped and tortured them call himself 'nice' made them realize just how utterly insane he was.
Dohyung took immense pleasure in reading their thoughts. He didn't care if they thought he was a lunatic. Watching them suffer was the greatest joy of his life; just looking at them made him blissfully happy. He wanted them to suffer forever and ever before finally rotting in hell.
With a cheerful chuckle, Dohyung gathered all ten types of cosmetics.
"I'll insert them slowly, so make sure you memorize them this time. If none of you can guess, that question is discarded."
"Yes, Master!"
After hearing their obedient replies, Dohyung announced the brand of the cosmetic he was about to insert. Then, he shoved them into Jia's and Eunji's pussies, and into Jiseon's asshole.
To memorize the shapes of the objects invading their bodies, the three girls focused all their sensory nerves on their respective orifices.
This one... the cap is convex at first... then it curves sharply and gets incredibly thick...
The front is super thick... but it tapers off toward the back... it's an oval shape!
Jia and Jiseon, whose pussies and assholes were already well-accustomed to being stretched and used, focused with everything they had to memorize the contours.
Ugh... How the hell am I supposed to guess with this...
Eunji, however, lacked their experience and found the situation incredibly foreign. While she had taken plenty of dicks in her pussy, memorizing the shape of inanimate objects using only her vaginal walls was far from easy.
Dohyung pulled out the first set of cosmetics and proceeded to insert the others one by one. After all ten varieties had been pushed in and pulled out of their holes, Dohyung clapped his hands.
"Now that you've got your practice run as requested, shall we start the real quiz show? First up... let's go with this."
Dohyung selected one of the ten cosmetics and shoved it into their holes.
"Ugh!!"
"This is..."
"Ahhn..."
The girls groaned, straining to read the shape of the object stretching their flesh.
It didn't take long before Jiseon was the first to shout the answer.
"Master! I think I know!!"
"Then call out your name and state your answer."
"K-Kkami! Ch-Chanel!"
Hearing Jiseon's answer, Dohyung clapped his hands. Clap! Clap! Clap!
"Oh, correct! Kkami got it fast."
"Ha... Haha... Th-Thank you..."
Jiseon was thrilled to have gotten it right. Not only did it take her one step further from punishment, but she also realized this seemingly impossible quiz show was actually winnable.
As Jiseon scored a point, Jia and Eunji grew anxious. They had assumed the real competition would be between the two of them, but they were completely wrong.
"Now, let's move on to the next question~"
The quiz continued. Various cosmetics were pushed in and out of their holes. While Jia and Jiseon actively recalled the shapes and shouted out answers, Eunji barely managed to get any right. Time flew by, and soon, only the final question remained.
"Let's see... Nabi has 4 points, Kkami has 4 points. Haebi has 1... Well, Haebi is guaranteed to be punished, then. There's no need to insert it into her this time. It'd be a pain if there's a tie."
Eunji flinched at Dohyung's playful tone. The memory of Dohyung threatening to split her tongue in two like a snake's flashed through her mind, sending a wave of absolute terror through her.
"Hieek... N-No! I don't want to... Waaah!"
The mere thought of her tongue being split was so terrifying that tears began to stream from beneath her blindfold. The imagined pain was excruciating. Even if Dohyung used anesthesia, the thought of the tongue currently wriggling in her mouth being split into a Y-shape was too horrific to bear.
"Pfft, hahaha! If you didn't want to get punished, you should've done better on the quiz. Crying like a baby after failing so miserably. Am I right?"
"Yes! You are absolutely right, Master!"
Jia and Jiseon couldn't care less about what happened to Eunji. The only thing that mattered to them was securing the final point to escape punishment.
"Alright, here comes the final one."
Dohyung positioned two cosmetics at the entrances of Jia's pussy and Jiseon's asshole, then shoved them in simultaneously.
"Ugh!"
Jia groaned, desperately trying to read the shape of the object invading her folds.
"Kkami! T-Tom Ford Beauty!!"
While Jia was still struggling to feel the shape, Jiseon blurted out the answer. She had shouted almost the instant it entered her anus.
"Hmm... Correct!"
"Y-Yes!!"
Jiseon squealed with delight, ecstatic that her five points exempted her from punishment. Jia was stunned by how quickly Jiseon had answered, especially since she herself had only just begun to register the shape.
The secret to Jiseon's rapid response was that she had memorized all ten brands when Dohyung first introduced them. By keeping track of which brands had already appeared and using the process of elimination, she knew exactly what the final remaining brand had to be the moment it touched her.
Jia's downfall was that she had been too preoccupied with physically feeling the shapes with her pussy to think of such a strategy.
"Now, it's time for the losers to receive their punishment, right?"
"No... Please have mercy, Master!!"
"I-I don't want to!!"
Jia and Eunji screamed desperately at Dohyung's words. Knowing exactly what punishments awaited them, they were consumed by sheer, unadulterated terror.
"Too bad. If you hated it so much, you should've won like Kkami. Kkami, I'll untie you after I finish punishing Nabi and Haebi."
"Y-Yes, Master..."
Jiseon was just relieved to have escaped the torture. Though she wished to be untied from the chair immediately, waiting a bit longer in the dark was a trivial price to pay.
"Now... it's punishment time~~!"
Dohyung cheered gleefully as he pulled out the items he had prepared. Of course, the 'items' were merely a yellow butterfly-shaped piercing for Nabi's clitoris and a mouth gag. Normally, such procedures would require surgical tools and anesthetics, but with Dohyung's all-powerful magic, such mundane things were entirely unnecessary.
"Let's start with... Nabi first, shall we?"
"Hieek! Waaah!! P-Please..."
Terrified to be the first victim, Jia burst into tears, instantly soaking her blindfold. Ignoring her distress, Dohyung fondled her pussy, flicking his finger against her protruding clitoris.
As it was one of the most sensitive parts of a woman's body, Jia's flesh reacted instantly. Dohyung teased her clitoris with his fingers, enjoying her response. Under normal circumstances, having her clit stimulated would have felt pleasurable, but the looming dread of the piercing stripped away any hint of pleasure, leaving only raw anxiety.
Then, without warning, a sudden, sharp agony ripped through her.
"Ugh! Aaaaargh!"
Dohyung had pierced Jia's clitoris with a needle forged from pure mana, completely unannounced. Since the clitoris was far more sensitive than even the nipples, the pain she felt was beyond comprehension. Of course, her agony meant nothing to Dohyung.
"Haa... Ah..."
With her most sensitive flesh pierced without any proper anesthesia, Jia felt herself on the verge of blacking out. But Dohyung had taken precautions... casting a spell to ensure she remained conscious. He felt it would be a waste if she passed out and missed the exquisite pain. Unaware of this, Jia could do nothing but endure the agonizing sensation of her clitoris being pierced by Dohyung's hands.
"There, all done! Our little Nabi finally has three beautiful butterflies on her body."
Dohyung stood up to admire his handiwork after fastening the yellow butterfly piercing to Jia's clitoris. A red butterfly on her right nipple, a blue butterfly on her left nipple, and now, a yellow butterfly on her clitoris. The arrangement was absolutely perfect.
The moment Dohyung lifted the spell keeping her awake, Jia instantly collapsed into unconsciousness.
"Now, next up... is Haebi's turn."
"Ah... N-No way! You're not going to do it yourself, are you? A doctor—no, a professional should be doing this!"
In her sheer panic, Eunji blurted out whatever came to mind, completely forgetting to address Dohyung as 'Master.'
"True. A professional should do it to avoid complications. But... what if I am the professional?"
"Huh?"
"So don't worry. I'll split your tongue beautifully."
"N-No!!"
Eunji clamped her mouth shut. She knew that if her mouth opened, her tongue would be sliced in two.
Finding her resistance adorable, Dohyung slowly approached and touched Eunji's lips. Feeling his hand on her mouth, Eunji clenched her jaw even tighter.
"Our little Haebi is resisting? My, my... if you don't open your mouth quickly... something truly terrifying might happen."
Despite his warning, Eunji refused to open her mouth. She was too paralyzed by fear to think rationally.
"Well, if Haebi is going to be like that, I have no choice... Hup!"
"Aaaaargh!"
Dohyung cast a mild shock spell on Eunji's body, causing her to scream and open her mouth reflexively. Seizing the opportunity, Dohyung shoved the mouth gag inside and locked it in place.
"M-Mph! Mph!!"
"What do you mean, 'no'? Since I'm so incredibly nice, I'll even give you anesthesia. As a. Special. Favor."
Eunji felt a brief wave of relief. She had been terrified that he would slice her tongue raw, but the promise of anesthesia put her mind slightly at ease.
Dohyung grabbed Eunji's tongue with one hand to hold it firmly in place, then conjured a thin needle of mana resembling a syringe and plunged it into her tongue, mimicking an anesthetic injection.
Eunji felt a slight sting as the needle pierced her tongue, but it was bearable. Compared to the impending pain of having her tongue sliced, this was nothing. If she was anesthetized, she wouldn't have to feel the agony of the cut.
Eunji soon felt her tongue go completely numb, confirming that the anesthesia had taken effect. Of course, this wasn't actual anesthesia; Dohyung had merely used magic to simulate the sensation of numbness.
Dohyung channeled mana into two of his fingers, shaping them into a pair of scissors. Believing she was fully anesthetized, Eunji only worried about the physical act of her tongue being cut, praying for the ordeal to end quickly.
"Ugh!"
But then, a sudden, agonizing pain flared in her tongue.
"Aaaaargh!!!"
"Why are you throwing a fit when I even gave you anesthesia?"
Dohyung chuckled, slowly snipping through Eunji's tongue with his mana scissors. With every snip, an excruciating wave of pain ripped through her.
I-I was anesthetized... I can't feel anything else, so why does it hurt so much?!
Eunji was utterly bewildered. Despite the numbness, the sensation of her tongue being sliced apart was agonizingly clear. Shivering violently from the pain, she had already wet herself.
Dohyung had indeed numbed most of the sensations in Eunji's tongue. However, he had intentionally left the pain receptors active. While he desperately wanted to slice it raw without any numbing at all, doing so would have instantly shattered her mind. Thus, he allowed her to feel just enough pain to suffer without breaking completely.
"Hmm-hmm~ ♪"
"Aaaagh! Aaaaargh!"
As Dohyung hummed a cheerful tune while slowly snipping away at her tongue, Eunji's agonizing screams echoed through the basement, filling the dark space as time ticked away. And thus, the first game came to an end.