Chapter 167
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 167
Chapter Title: [Interlude] Witch
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What... the?
My head felt like it was splitting open. Every thump of my heart made my brain throb... I tried to massage it a bit, but even my arms wouldn't move. My memories were hazy. Where the hell was this place? And what the hell was I doing? I had no strength left in my body.
I'd definitely killed the Kobold Queen, judged those heretics... and then nothing. I opened my eyes, but all I saw was pitch-black darkness. Was this the afterlife? In extreme tension, I strained my ears to listen.
'This bastard's smirking or something?'
"Kyaaaaaaaah!!!!!!!"
A scream burst out of me uncontrollably!
In my panic, I whipped my head around. Vague outlines started coming into view. Good, I wasn't dead. My vision slowly cleared. Bookshelves...? Furniture...? It looked like household items.
I tried moving my hand again.
But...
"Wh-what the fuck...! What is this!"
Something was bound around my wrist! No, bound? Clank! I shook it, and an ominous sound rang out. This! This was a chain!
Mazo Forte. No!
The restraints from mazo porn!
"Are you coming to?"
"Which fucking bastard tied my hand... Gasp! Witch Lady?!"
At that moment, a soft red light flickered on, revealing Lisha.
Her lustrous silver hair seemed forged from melted moonlight, her skin as white as a winter snowfield. And those crimson eyes gleaming menacingly in the darkness.
And right now, she was completely naked, without a stitch on. I could see things I shouldn't—pink bits and a parted slit! In other words, she was brazenly displaying her criminally perfect figure...!
Right! I definitely came to Lisha's shop, and then...!
"W-Witch Lady, what the hell is...?"
I quickly turned my head the other way and said it.
I see. So Lisha was a nudist. My dad often wandered around naked at home, so I didn't think it was that weird. Or was it? Anyway.
But why the hell were my arms tied up?
"Hehe. No need to avert your eyes. Come on, look at me."
"P-Pardon? N-No, how could I look at your body, ma'am..."
"Ma'am?"
"N-Nothing! Witch Lady! More importantly, what the hell is going on?! Where is this place, and why are my hands tied?!"
Clank, clank! I had no idea why I was in irons. My head felt like it was exploding, I couldn't move my body, and next to me stood naked Lisha.
No... no way!
Did she drug me and tie me up...?!
No. That couldn't be!
The kind Witch Lady wouldn't do that to me...!
"You collapsed suddenly, so I carried you to my room and treated you. No need to be so scared. You think I'm gonna eat you or something?"
"I-Is that so...? Yeah, the world did spin suddenly... Anyway, thank you for treating me."
Yeah.
Of course the good Witch Lady who'd showered me with generous coin wouldn't pull something like this. For now, I expressed my gratitude. I'd probably collapsed from overexertion and running out of stamina.
"Thanks, thanks... You're such a good boy. These days, kids have no manners compared to the old times... Hard to find ones as earnest as you."
"Pardon? Sure, I'm a solid guy, but why bring that up suddenly..."
"Hehe. Hehehe, heh... keh... kehhehe!"
Lisha muttered lowly as if speaking to distant memories, then suddenly burst into an ominous laugh. In that instant, endless dread gripped me, sending chills down my spine. Nothing's scarier than someone laughing out of nowhere.
"Wh-why? Why are you laughing... Witch Lady. I'm really scared...! Could you please untie my hands? Hic!"
"Fuu... haa... Hands feel uncomfortable?"
"Y-Yes...! A-And if you could explain why you've tied me up..."
"Look at your body."
My body?
I lifted my head. Vision still blurry, but the red light helped. I examined myself.
"Gasp! Wh-what the hell!"
I was naked!
Stark naked! Hands restrained, ankles too...! What the hell was this! My vague suspicions turned to terror.
Witch!
Lisha Leongrin was a witch!
What’s a witch? A witch is an incarnation of sin that devours people like snacks, casts wicked spells, and curses humanity! A being that scatters hatred until the day of doom, then burns the world to ashes!
That’s a witch!
Was all her kindness up till now just buildup for today!
"N-No! Where are my clothes? Witch Lady! Tell me! What the hell is going on!"
"...You're thinking something strange. Such vivid imagination... Well, no need to worry. I won't do anything too harsh."
I yelled, and Lisha approached right up close. Come to think of it, I was tied to a bed?
She suddenly stroked my thigh.
That tiny hand tickled against my skin.
"Hehe, quite the impressive tool..."
"N-No! Stop! Don't do this!"
Kim Katt, naked and bound like in mazo porn. And Lisha, also naked. The puzzle pieces clicked in my head... No way!
Was I about to get raped!
"Hehe... Crying like a canary. It's been so long since I couldn't hold back like this... Truth is, I've wanted to do this since I first saw you."
"Wh-wh-what are you saying, Witch Lady...! Hic! I'm scared! Please stop teasing and untie me...! I-I won't tell anyone, okay?"
Despite my tearful pleas, Lisha started stroking my flaccid member. Her tiny, delicate fingers against my tool... No, this can't happen! This is a crime!
"Wh-why do this to me! Hic! Please stop... I trusted you, Witch Lady...!"
"Fufu... So cute when you cry. But your body's honest... Hm?"
Lisha paused, flustered.
Yeah.
My dick wouldn't get hard.
Of course. I'm not some low beast who pops a boner anywhere. As I said, I'm a macho among machos, a true man who knows righteousness and propriety.
It was natural for me not to get hard in this situation.
"This... is a crime! Witch Lady! Think again...! I have a lover I promised love to!"
"Oh?"
Still, Lisha ignored my begging and rubbed my limp, sodden slug of a cock. Her nimble fingers targeted weak spots, but no arousal stirred.
More than that, Lisha's body was too criminal.
Her age was definitely elderly, but her figure contradicted it. Only the worst sexual predators would get excited by that body. I'm a perfectly normal guy. Not a lolicon or pedo!
I like mature women and huge tits!
"I see... That's the reason. You prefer mature women?"
"Wh-what! You read my...???"
"Not the first time. Alright, then I'll match your tastes."
Swish.
Then, an astonishing thing happened. Lisha, shrouded in darkness, transformed completely!
Silver hair, red eyes, porcelain skin—same, but her body aged about 15 years in an instant!
Model-long legs, wide hips and ass that screamed lust, slim waist... and above all, swollen breasts!
"No way! This can't be real!"
Tits beyond Cloudy, below Winia!
Such an aggressive figure!
"Hmm, it's been ages since I took this form. Well? Like it? Hehe, looks like you're satisfied. Boys always love the big ones."
My dick started swelling...
No! This is unavoidable!
And her speech changed!
"S-Stop! Witch Lady! I don't know what, but I was wrong! Please don't do this!"
But I must protect my chastity!
I've already given my body to Cloudy and Winia! I can't yield to this rape! I begged Lisha. But she ignored it, endlessly fondling my cock.
"Kgh...! N-No! I don't want...!"
"Don't cry. Makes me wanna torment you more, doesn't it?"
The matured Lisha mounted me.
Her tone and manner turned queenly. Bound, I couldn't resist. I tried recalling the forgotten national anthem to will away the erection, but it was impossible.
Lisha was no longer a witch.
Her changed figure and authoritative aura made her look like a beautiful moon goddess from legend... Rivaling a white version of Cloudy in beauty! Their bodies were similar; just the face differed.
"Seeing an earnest boy like you, I can't hold back. Come on, you're a man too, right? No harm in enjoying it."
"No! Stop!"
"Such strong chastity. Yes, that's proper... Well, you'll change your mind soon enough."
Lisha on her knees gripped my cock and brought it to her entrance.
Damn it! No! Can't let this happen!
"Th-this is rape! Stop! Even if you're a witch, you have no right to rape me! Damn it! I trusted you, Witch Lady! How could you do this to me!"
"Hehehe, cry more."
Hot sensation touched the tip of my glans. My maxed-out penis shed tears... Precum of despair. Lisha toyed with it freely, then—
"Heegh—?!"
—swallowed it whole in one go.
"This... fucking hell!!!"
"Mmm... haa... ngh... Filled so deep... haaah... Good. Should've done this sooner."
Lisha atop me gazed down with utter satisfaction. Red flush on her pale face.
I too drowned in unbelievable pleasure, head spinning... Just insertion, yet this ecstasy? Couldn't stifle my moans.
Her insides felt totally different from Cloudy and Winia. Cloudy's gripped elastically. Winia's wrapped warmly and softly. But Lisha's... yeah.
Like it was sucking me in.
Guilt and self-loathing flooded me simultaneously, weighing heavy.
"Hic... hic..."
Raped.
I got raped.
"Hic!"
I cried.
"Cute reaction. So, how's my inside? Say if it's good. Today, I'll do whatever you want."
"...Hic, please. Please stop now. Witch Lady, what did I do wrong to deserve this...! Hic!"
"Stop crying, stop. It's done already, isn't it? A man should thrust up and ravish the woman in times like this."
Lisha swiveled her hips, trying to persuade me.
But amid unbelievable arousal and impending climax, Cloudy's face haunted my mind, tormenting me.
"Hic, Cloudyyy... save meee...!"
"This guy... Well, that's cute too. Feeling guilt toward your lover, huh. Then this is rape, so no guilt needed. Keep quiet, and no one knows?"
Twirling expertly, Lisha stroked my cheek with one hand. Th... damn bitch! Fucking cunt! Eat shit, witch scum! Motherfucking bitch!
Dare to rape me!
Should never have trusted a witch to begin with!
If I'd been sane, I would've stayed far away!
I was furious!
But fury changed nothing.
Slap, slap!
"Like this? This good?"
Lisha pistoned in earnest, flushed face asking me. I cried. Tears flowed, and my dick wept too. The sucking pleasure milked my semen.
"Kgh...!"
Not even a minute in, I came inside Lisha.
"Hngh...! Good. Yes. Keep that energy. Cum inside all you want. Let's enjoy fully today."
No breaks.
Lisha raped me endlessly.