Proving It to the Bugs
Click—!
Creeeak…
“Well done, young master, young lady!”
“Well done, young master, young lady!”
“Well do—”
The bedroom door swung open.
Just as when they had first entered this mansion for the challenge, the servants stood lined up at the entrance and bowed in perfect unison.
But the pair who stepped out of that bedroom door was not the combination they had been expecting.
Standing beside the top-tier female was not Daiki—it was Takumi.
Aoi slipped Takumi’s arm into the valley of her breasts and opened her mouth.
“Your head bug was no match for Takumi after all.”
“That’s impossible…”
“The young master… lost…?”
The servants looked at one another and began to murmur. Every last one of them stared with eyes wide as saucers, as if something that simply could not exist had just taken place.
“It’s a setup!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
In the middle of the uproar, one servant shouted. Every other sound was buried beneath that roar, and the mansion fell silent in an instant.
“Think about it carefully, all of you!!!! There’s no way the young master would lose to some lowborn, inferior male like that!!!”
“He’s right…!”
“Yeah!! When I knocked earlier, that female was still—”
“Something must have happened to the young master…”
A chill ran down Takumi’s spine. No one had actually witnessed the staged scene—but if they ever found out, it would be over.
Aoi, for her part, simply kept holding Takumi close and offered no explanation whatsoever. The most decisive forged evidence was still waiting inside the bedroom, after all.
Step. Step.
Aoi led Takumi down the stairs. With every single step, her breasts bounced and brushed teasingly against his arm.
The male servants’ gazes locked onto that top-tier female’s body. They could not help but feel regret. If a top-tier female like Aoi had come into this mansion as a maid, they might have been able to harass her behind the master’s back.
But when Aoi finished descending the stairs and stood among them, she was still at Takumi’s side—still his.
“If you cannot believe it, check for yourselves. Your head bug is sprawled out inside the room.”
“…Go confirm the young master’s condition, now!!”
“Yes, sir!!”
Thud..! Thud..! Thud..! Thud..! Thud..!
Clomp..! Clomp..! Clomp..!
The servants brushed past Aoi and Takumi and charged up the stairs in perfect order.
Creak—! Thud!
“I… it can’t be!!!?”
“Young master!!!!!”
When they threw the door open, the sight of Daiki that greeted them was so grotesquely undignified it barely resembled a noble at all. He was slumped against the wall—nothing more than a defeated male who had been unable to handle a top-tier female.
His lower half was completely bare. Between his legs, a cock slick with semen and saliva hung limp against the floor. His unfocused eyes stared blankly into the distance as if his soul had fled, and from his mouth came only meaningless gibberish that could not even form words.
“Ah… uuh… ah…”
“Th-this is impossible!!! That female must have… used violence!!!”
“He’s right..! If she’s the Academy’s Martial Champion..!!”
“The young master was attacked!!!”
The servants had seen Daiki’s condition with their own eyes and still could not accept it. Their gazes swung toward Takumi standing beside Aoi. They simply could not acknowledge that this pathetic, insecure-looking male had defeated their superior master.
“Then would you like to verify it another way?”
Aoi released the arm she had been holding and began climbing the stairs once more.
Step. Step. Step.
Her heels rang out. Flawless white skin that traced a waistline without a single ounce of excess flesh. Slender arms and legs, a dainty head set in stark contrast to her voluptuous breasts, ass, and thighs. And, clearly visible through the sheer lingerie, her pink nipples. Every part of her swayed to its own rhythm as she climbed.
“Gulp…”
“O-ooh…”
The servants swallowed hard as they watched her. With every step that brought the top-tier female closer, the entire group held its breath.
Aoi came to a stop in front of them. Trailing her body scent, she glided past each man in turn. Every servant left in her wake found his gaze stolen by the sway of her hips and ass.
At last she halted before one particular servant. Of all the men present, his erect cock straining against his trousers was by far the largest. Even Takumi, standing far away, could clearly see the shape threatening to tear through the fabric.
Aoi approached him slowly. She did not stop.
The moment her sweet fragrance hit the servant’s nose, he broke out in a cold sweat and squeezed his eyes shut.
Squelch—♡
“Ohhk!! Ohhoh..!!?”
Aoi’s body pressed flush against him. Exactly as she had done the first time she made Takumi cum inside the bedroom, she mashed her breasts flat against his chest and used the wide flare of her pelvic bones beneath her slim waist to grind hard against that massive cock.
“St-stop..!!”
The servant’s face went slack, his philtrum stretching long. Drool spilled from his mouth; his pupils shrank and rolled upward. His legs began to tremble intermittently, as if he were about to ejaculate on the spot.
Sliip..♡ Stretch—!♡
Aoi seized the servant’s fingers—already stiff and splayed from the electric pleasure racing along his nerves—and pressed them firmly against her own ass.
“O-oh..? Ooh..?!!!!”
Squeeze—!♡♡♡
The servant’s instincts commanded him to dig into Aoi’s flesh. He obeyed, sinking his grip into her plump ass. Soft white fat bulged out between his fingers.
“Haahn..♡ That hurts..♡”
Aoi brought her lips to the servant’s ear and whispered.
And then—
“Ohhoooooooh?!!! Ook!!!!!!!!!? Uuht!??”
Brrrrrt!!! Squelch!!! Drip..!!! Gulp—!!!
The servant’s body, still pressed against Aoi, collapsed in an instant. Legs limp, waist held rigidly upright, he toppled to the floor and sprayed white fluid from his cock. The volume and force were so great that the liquid pulsed and leaked visibly even through his black trousers.
Thud…
“Ooo… uoh…”
The servant’s body went slack and sprawled across the floor. Just like Daiki, he stared blankly at the ceiling and mumbled something incoherent.
“I… it can’t be..?!”
“Is she really a female of that caliber..??!”
Aoi turned her head and looked down at Takumi, who stood at the foot of the stairs with his own cock standing hard. Confirming his erection, she gave him a smiling look she never showed anyone else—and, so that only Takumi could see, used one hand to pull her ass cheek sideways.
Pink pussy lips peeked out from beside her lingerie. It was a spectacular sight visible only from Takumi’s angle at the bottom of the stairs.
Then she turned her head back and spoke.
“I believe that should serve as sufficient proof. Is there any other bug who feels he must experience it firsthand?”
“M-me..!!!”
“Do me too!!”
“Ah, what the hell..? I don’t even know!! Just show me already—”
Every male servant was in a frenzy, craving her body.
But then—
CRUSH——!!!!!!!
“Nnghoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooogh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Aoi stomped her heel down onto the balls of the servant who had just cum and collapsed.
Press… Crack!
She put her weight into it; the sole of her trembling shoe crushed the obstacle between it and the floor until it met solid ground. The servant who had just lost his testicles to a top-tier female frothed at the mouth and lost consciousness. For some reason, though, he was smiling.
“Is there still any bug who wishes to experience the greatest pleasure of his final moments?”
“…”
“N-no, ma’am!!!!!!!”
“We’re sorry, young lady!!!!!!”
“We accept defeat!!!!!”
The servants poured cold sweat as they bowed their heads to Aoi.
“Ah, and do keep your promise. Should that bug ever show his face at the Academy again…”
Aoi pointed at Daiki, who still lay unconscious deep inside the bedroom.
“I will castrate every last person in this mansion.”
“Y-yes, ma’am!!!!!!”
Only then did Aoi turn and start walking. With every step down the stairs that brought Takumi closer, her expression grew brighter and more radiant.
Squeeze—♡
The moment she finished descending, Aoi wrapped her arms around Takumi’s arm once more. The springy feel of her breasts enveloped it again.
“Bugs never understand when you simply explain things to them, Hubby.”
“Y-yeah. You’re right.”
Chuu♡
Aoi pressed a kiss to the nape of Takumi’s neck as he stammered his reply. Her red lips touched and left, trailing a long strand of saliva.
“Uuht..!”
Takumi squeezed his eyes shut and flushed bright red. Aoi narrowed her eyes at the sight and rested her head on his shoulder.
“Such a cute reaction, Takumi. I love you.”
“I… love you too…”
Creeeak—
The two of them, leaning affectionately into each other, opened the mansion’s front door and stepped out onto the path. The males left inside kept their envious eyes fixed on that doorway for a long time.
Thud..!
The mansion door closed, and a luxurious blue garden filled their vision. The sound of water flowing in the pond and birds chirping in the trees reached their ears. They had no idea how much time had passed, but the sky had taken on a faint red tint. A cool breeze washed over their sweat-dampened bodies.
“Nnngh..! Hnn…♡”
Aoi stretched. The way she squeezed her eyes shut and gave a full-body shiver looked utterly adorable to Takumi.
“I believe there is a reward to be collected.”
“Yeah. We used the reward we got after Shizuka’s challenge to go to a restaurant.”
“…”
The moment another woman’s name left his lips, Aoi’s expression hardened.
“I should have simply let Takumi lose after all.”
“Th-that’s the one thing—”
As Takumi stammered, Aoi squeezed his hand tightly.
“Fufu..♡ I am joking.”
“…You’ve gotten pretty good at teasing after just one day.”
“In truth, I never agreed with Ria-nim and Shizuka when they called you cute. However.”
Aoi took Takumi’s hand and led him forward. Then, with her back still turned, she continued.
“After seeing so many of your adorable faces today… I believe I finally understand why people tease.”