The Forbidden Peak
I repeated the Orgasm Denial Brainwashing over and over until, without me needing to inflict any extra pain, she was already bound by the hypnosis and unable to climax. In the end, the pleasure that could only build without release made her begin to writhe desperately.
"Kyaaaah!"
As my tail caressed her womb and absorbed her essence, her eyes began to roll back. While I held her trembling body that had gone beyond mere thrashing into spasms, I thought to myself.
Hmm, it seems even she can't endure up to my level. I should let her cum soon.
The brainwashing is going smoothly too. At this rate, complete hypnosis might even be possible.
I'm not sure if Ruya would trust me that much, though.
Absolute Hypnosis was an extremely difficult stage that required the target to fully trust the caster and willingly consent to having their entire personality rewritten. Anyway, continuing any further looked dangerous, so it was time to let her climax.
"Hiiiiiik!"
The moment I gave the signal, I sucked her essence out forcefully through her womb. Overwhelmed by the pleasure of having her vital energy drained, she convulsed violently in orgasm, drooling saliva and tears alike.
Haa, the essence of a female in the middle of climax really is especially delicious.
The rich, savory flavor traveling up my tail sent a thrilling shiver down my spine, filling me with delight. But then the woman who had been moaning faintly and twitching suddenly lolled her head to the side and went completely limp.
"Huh?"
She passed out again. Didn't you absorb her essence a bit too strongly?
"Aigo, it was just too tasty. Whoops."
I supported Ruya's limp body and carried her up to her bedroom on the fourth floor. The spacious room even had an attached bathroom, making it convenient to wash her. I cleaned her body thoroughly while keeping my tail inside her pussy, then laid her on the bed. As I gently moved my tail to help her vagina grow accustomed to it, I suddenly remembered that I hadn't received the laptop yet.
Oh right. I should have done this after getting the laptop. Can't I connect wirelessly?
The wireless signal is detectable, but the protocol and system language are completely different, so I can't access it. If I understood this world's technology, I might be able to find a way, but I haven't had the chance.
What a shame.
While I continued taming Ruya's pussy—which kept unconsciously clenching even in her sleep—lunchtime arrived before I knew it. Elisa hadn't said a word about what she was doing, and Ruya showed no signs of waking, so I reluctantly pulled out my tail and stood up.
"Alright. Since it's come to this, I'll make an amazing dish and treat Ruya to it."
I was confident in my cooking because I had often prepared meals for my former master, Havid. When I reached the kitchen and checked what ingredients were available, there was nothing but the grain Ruya called rice, some kimchi-like side dishes in the fridge, and virtually nothing else. Ruya's earlier comment about how she only lived alone in this house came to mind. Still, I never imagined it would be this empty. This was going to be troublesome.
As I stood there in confusion, I sensed a presence behind me and turned around. Ruya was staggering toward me completely naked. Love juices flowed freely down her thighs as she walked with an awkward, hand-on-hip gait. When she saw me wearing an apron, she asked,
"I was going to try cooking, but there aren't any ingredients, so I couldn't."
"Pfft, I told you this is a place where I only live alone. Aigoo."
"Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"
She had burst into laughter only to bend over and groan, so I asked out of worry that something might be hurting. In response, she rubbed her waist and answered.
"It's probably because you tensed every muscle in your body from all those excessive orgasms."
"Hoo... I'm a hunter who uses her body for a living, and now I have muscle pain. Ugh."
She placed her hands on her hips, stretched backward, and let out a moan. Her voluminous breasts bounced upward, and on her stretched abdomen, a tiny yin crest sparkled. The seed of the yin crest, fully saturated with Ruya's high-quality essence, glowed a deep pink and was slowly growing.
Perhaps sensing my fixed gaze on her yin crest, Ruya looked down at her own lower belly and touched it with her hand.
"It's a yin crest, my gift to you, Ruya. It's a succubus ability meant to bring even more pleasurable sensations and better health."
"Ooh, so succubi really are specialized in this kind of thing."
"Right now it's still in seed form. It will grow bigger the more it absorbs your essence. And once it fully blooms, it will grant you various wonderful benefits."
Thanks to my explanation that it was a gift, she showed no negative reaction and simply looked fascinated. After touching the yin crest for a while, she finally removed her hand, lifted her head, and said,
"What is ramen?"
"There's a thing called that. It's a very tasty convenience food."
Still completely naked, she entered the kitchen, filled a pot with water, turned on the stove, and began boiling it. Then she took something from a plastic bag in the cupboard, held it up in front of my eyes, and said,
"It doesn't look very healthy."
"You'll understand once you try it."
Her figure moving around the kitchen while still naked somehow made me uneasy, so I took off the apron I was wearing and slipped it over her head. I reached behind her waist to tie the strings properly. When I stepped back, Ruya—who had been wearing a strange little smile—said,
"You might get hurt otherwise. It's always best to be careful when cooking."
"Well, that's true, but wearing nothing but an apron feels a bit..."
"Is something strange about it?"
"No. Good is good, I suppose."
When I lived with Havid, it had been perfectly normal to cook wearing nothing but an apron, so I didn't see what was strange about it. Anyway, as I watched the cooking process of this thing called ramen from beside Ruya, I learned that making ramen was incredibly simple. All you did was dissolve red seasoning powder in boiling water, add the hard yellow noodles, and let it boil. No matter how I looked at it, this was less proper cooking and more like instant food. It even smelled somewhat spicy. I was watching with the thought that I wasn't sure if this would actually taste good when I faintly heard the sound of the front door opening.
Perhaps because her large ears gave her excellent hearing, Ruya also caught the sound. Her ears perked up as she said,
"Ah, yes."
Ruya left the ramen to me and headed for the front door. A moment later, screams and commotion erupted.
Listening to the noisy commotion outside the kitchen, I focused on the ramen noodles. The color had changed and they seemed fully loosened—surely that meant they were done? Deciding the noodles were cooked, I turned off the heat and placed the pot on the dining table. I took out plates, chopsticks, and other utensils, prepared them, then walked into the living room.
On one of the living room chairs sat an elf man I had never seen before, rubbing his chin. He was probably Ruya's older brother, who had said he would come in the afternoon.
"Hello."
"Ah, hello. Wait, are you perhaps the succubus she mentioned?"
"Yes, that's right. You must be Ruya's older brother?"
"Hahaha. Yes. I am Ruya's older brother, Luspel Agrasil. Please call me Lus."
He stood up, strode over to me, took my hand, and introduced himself. Did men from the Earth dimension usually shake hands upon first meeting? Both Mr. Gwangnam and Mr. Lus had grabbed my hand right away. It was our first meeting, after all.
"As expected of a succubus's reputation—you really are beautiful. It's an honor to meet you."
"Thank you."
Mr. Lus was not exactly my type. He seemed a bit frivolous, and although his spirit power was abundant, perhaps because he worked at the management office, his body was too slender despite being taller than me. And while he pretended otherwise, his eyes kept constantly scanning my entire body. He was especially focused on my chest, which was slightly tight because I was wearing Ruya's short-sleeved shirt with nothing underneath. I was used to receiving men's lewd gazes, but from a normal perspective, this behavior seemed rather rude.
"Oh, I made some ramen. Would you like some?"
"Oh? Ramen? I was just getting hungry, so that sounds perfect!"
He seemed very pleased at the mention of ramen. Did he like it that much? Feeling his blatant stare on my swaying backside as I walked ahead, I reached the kitchen, brought out another set of utensils while he sat down, and prepared them. I sat directly across from him—where his gaze continued to follow my every movement—and said,
"Actually, this is my first time."
"Y-yes? First time?"
"It's my first time eating this food called ramen."
"Ah, hahaha. You mean the ramen. Did you cook it yourself?"
"No, Ruya made it."
He seemed strangely flustered by my answer. Was something wrong? While we stared at each other in silence, Ruya—now dressed—entered the kitchen and said,
She sat beside me, picked up the tongs, and served some ramen onto my plate. The steaming, curly noodles and spicy aroma somehow stimulated my appetite. I awkwardly picked up the chopsticks, lifted some noodles, and put them in my mouth. I couldn't quite describe it, but a delicious flavor filled my entire mouth. And it was spicy.
"It's good."
"Right? Ramen is truth."
"I prefer X-ramen though."
"Just eat it. Good thing I boiled three packs since I was hungry."
The three of us ate ramen for a while. Having discovered this new world called ramen, I ate in silence, while Ruya and Mr. Lus occasionally engaged in small arguments.
Hmm. Looking at them like this, they just seemed like a normal brother and sister who got along well. Why did people say their relationship was bad? I finished my ramen while watching the Agrasil siblings bicker.
After Ruya casually tossed the dishes into the sink, I followed her into the living room and sat across from Mr. Lus.
"We will now begin the interview for the registration of a dimensional lost person. You are Elisha Dryvyq, correct?"
"Yes."
"And you are her guardian, Ruya Agrasil, correct?"
"Yes."
"First question..."
The interview that followed was far more detailed and covered a much wider range of topics than the one the counselor at the management office had conducted. It started with information about my dimension of origin, confirmation of the primary intelligent species there, and continued with numerous personal questions about me. The entire process lasted over three hours. And the most difficult part to verify, just as the counselor had mentioned, was the matter of my body.
"According to dimensional law, if more than 80% of the body consists of non-biological material, the individual is classified as a robot. According to the physical examination report, your arms, legs, entire upper body, lower body excluding some reproductive and digestive organs, and head excluding the brain are all composed of non-biological materials."
"I underwent full-body prosthetic modification."
"It's fortunate that your brain is biological, but the fact that your reproductive organs are artificial implants poses a problem. Is there a special reason you replaced even your uterus with an artificial one?"
"It's not an artificial uterus. It's my real uterus."
"It was composed of latex material, yet you claim it's your own uterus?"
"It's a bit of a long story..."
I had no choice but to explain the existence of Las and why my uterus had become latex. I explained as carefully as possible to avoid causing discomfort. Both Mr. Lus and even Ruya ended up with shocked expressions.
"Yes. It was only recently discovered in our dimension, so we named it a latex slime."
"Yes. I still ovulate and can get pregnant. In fact, it makes me more resistant to illness and injury, so there are benefits."
I wasn't entirely sure, but I spoke as positively as possible just in case. My efforts seemed to pay off; neither of them appeared particularly repulsed.
He kept typing on the laptop on the table, filling out documents. Then he took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and said,
"If it's truly your own uterus and not artificial, it barely meets the criteria for a living being. There are a few sticking points, but we should be able to push it through under the justification of protecting a rare species."
"Thank you for your help."
With a friendly laugh, he put the laptop into the briefcase he had brought and stood up. I stood at the entrance to see him off, and we continued our conversation.
"Yes. Goodbye."
He waved and drove off in his car. After seeing him off, Ruya and I sat back down in the living room and continued talking.
"Well, it's still something I'm keeping inside my body, so it's similar."
"The blood vessels and nerves are all connected, so I can feel sensations properly. Other than the fact that it's made of latex and is a slime, it's no different from a normal uterus."
Ruya's own uterus had already been turned into latex by Las, but as expected, she hadn't noticed anything. I felt a slight pang of guilt, but I decided to keep it a secret for now. And because of this secret, I thought, I needed to subordinate Ruya as quickly as possible.