EP.82 Level 8 - Tilted Playground (8)

Code... Ah, fuck, I'm seriously about to die here.

"You okay? I had no idea your honey could get you off that hard."

"With you, I'd even use time regression. There's no way a tank like her could fix something like that."

It's true—in the beginning, the fact that she loved me so much got me so horny that I sucked, licked, and pounded her for ages. Honestly, how many guys would turn down a loving pussy that wouldn't let go ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠of my dick? Especially one that moved freely, squeezing out semen like crazy—who'd say no to that? In the end, my dick got stuck inside her so tight I couldn't pull out, and we kept going until her belly was bloated with cum.

Then, when it got too much, I tried using Do It For Me to break her hymen tanking... but...

"She tore her own muscles there to make sure I couldn't adjust it, right?"

"Tanky sis is impressive as always. So that's why you asked her to fix it?"

"Was it always like this...?"

"Of course."

Then she should've told me beforehand. Seeing her giggling like that, it felt like she did it on purpose to mess with me. Next time, I'll make you cum like an idiot until you can't regenerate your hymen. Get ready.

Anyway, Do It For Me only works on things she can actually do herself. With her muscles wrecked, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't expand the hymen. In the end, I really had to keep getting raped by her with my dick trapped in her pussy.

"Just use your trait to freeze yourself in place and rest."

"That only works for a day or two. You gonna stay still while she keeps seducing you nonstop? If you could, you'd be a eunuch..."

"Sounds like you're just calling your honey a pervert."

Anyway, Gongju just got back and rewound time to regenerate Tanky's hymen muscles. Only then could I use Do It For Me to escape that cum hell. Good thing she healed me a bit too, or I'd have collapsed before training Kill-Tank or whatever.

"She didn't just become tanky—she became super bloated. I thought only you, Gongju, could handle play like that."

"Isn't it weirder that you had that much semen built up?"

"Maybe it's because it's like mana after awakening?"

Even so, there's a limit. This was the first time since awakening that someone milked me to the limit like Tanky did. Who knew my dick would get tanked so ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠hard I couldn't pull it out? Fuck.

"Tanky sis looked satisfied, though."

"If she wasn't after all that, it'd be a problem."

"You're the one who made her that way, honey."

True, fuck, it's all my karma. Thinking about it, I must've trained Gongju the same way. No wonder she thinks it's payback.

"Sorry..."

"For what?"

"You would've ended up just like these three if things were normal."

"Why? I probably would've been the same, but I bet none of us had complaints. Even after our heads cleared up, we were grateful instead."

She says because their gratitude was so strong, they fell for me all over again. But reality was tough—they got pushed aside by the seven main wives, so even though they had more freedom, they couldn't have me, the one they wanted most. Isn't that the total opposite of what I expected?

"...I'll think about it. If these girls really grow up mentally, and stay sincere to me after that, and if I have the capacity to take responsibility... then maybe..."

"You know that's hypocritical, right? You're still gonna monopolize the sexy stuff."

"I saved you—can't I at least monopolize that much?"

"...Pervert."

Whatever. Life isn't just about sex and love. I'm a materialistic guy, so I take what I can from the people I save.

"Anyway, I'm getting tired, but now it's time for Kill-Tank."

Code 3141. Heart Queen tattoo on her neck, fully visible—a recovery-type awakener who stacks and uses them. Tilted Playground only seals mana, so it doesn't affect physical enhancements or stacks, and stacks are basically leftover mana, so I couldn't use mental manipulation on her at level 10. That's why, annoyingly, I had to use Tilted Playground first and force her to burn all her stacks. Stacks are made with mana, so no mana means no refills.

I remember slapping Kill-Tank hard earlier to snap her out of her bullshit. That's why I named her Kill-Tank, like the others.

"You filthy bastard. I don't know what sorcery you used on the others, but I will never submit. My body and soul belong to Master!?"

"You've got a real talent for pissing people off from the start, huh?"

Of course, since my level's lower, punching her would've hurt me more. But face and fists should even out the damage, right?

"Ah, I'm ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠definitely profiting here."

Come to think of it, if I get hurt, Gongju heals me. Watching Kill-Tank glare at me from the floor, I pondered how to train such a tough bitch.

"Turning her into a maso would just make her like Belly-Tank."

I want someone who craves pleasure over pain. But given how annoying she is, I also want to make her hurt a bit... After agonizing, I finally thought of the perfect trait to bestow.

First, I cranked her pain sensitivity to insane levels. This only amps pain—no pleasure from it, so she won't turn maso. Of course, there has to be a carrot for training.

If I give a command, obeying reduces pain sensitivity. And if I judge she's made me feel good, it drops too.

And the most important part...

The moment she perfectly completes a command, pain hits zero. Same if I decide she made me cum because of her.

Specify the max precisely like that.

"No weird shit attached, right? If this is too hard for you, it just means you're submitting to the pain."

If Tanky were a maso who cums from pain, she'd find happiness in it. Here, it's the opposite—no pain is happiness and orgasm. Absence of happiness is pain, so absence of pain is happiness.

"Agh!?"

"What? Even sitting on the floor hurts now?"

"What... what did you do to my body? Ahk..."

"Just amplified your pain. You always felt ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠it that much—you just didn't notice because it's subtle."

Breathing feels like ripping lungs. Ass supporting her body feels crushed. But that's still "happy" level, right?

"Get ready."

"W-wait. Even this hurts so much now—if you hit me...!"

Crack! I slapped Kill-Tank's face so hard my hand stung. Not like before—this is escape-only agony.

"Th-that... hng... plea, please. Please stop. I was wrong..."

"Then you'll give up on Master?"

"I-I can't. I'm Master's slave... Even in death, I must serve Master..."

"Who's killing you?"

Mercy kill? Not in my dictionary. Even killers get spun in the washer until they're useful tools. Can't use as people? Fine as tools. That's how I alchemized Eum Jiyoung into cash.

"You're too good to waste as Master's slave. I want you to escape that somehow."

"Shut up, heretic! No matter how much it hurts, I won't abandon Master..."

"I-I don't need Master. Hng!? Haa..."

For someone enduring agony for conviction, what's the best way to break it? Show her the reward for quitting.

"Pain vanished just now, right?"

Humans always have some pain. Lived with it forever—sudden zero? Pure bliss, even if brief.

"Felt like heaven, didn't it?"

"Th-that doesn't mean... I'll abandon Master for pleasure?"

"It does. That's why I won't order it like Masters do."

"Huh?"

Submitting instantly would be suspicious—probably acting. No-pain bliss isn't enough to ditch beliefs.

No matter the pain, faith holds firm.

Someone will stop it someday. Master will save me. Clinging to that fantasy.

Most break eventually, but we don't have time. Need a different approach now.

"Me telling you to abandon Master? Too harsh. I wouldn't torment you that much for it. You killed kids for not awakening, so hard to understand, but still."

"Th-through that, those children were saved..."

"Shut up."

This time, I gripped her nape hard. Watched her choke and gasp, then tossed her toward the bed.

"Be quiet."

"......"

She glared silently, then softened—realizing "shut up" was a command, pain fading.

Yeah, savor the no-pain moment.

"Hng... haa, haa..."

"Just stay quiet and obey nicely. Got it?"

Kill-Tank shuddered as pain returned, nodding cautiously.

Start small. Escalate gradually from trivial stuff.

"Hands up high above your head!"

"Haa..."

Bliss hits—her face lights up. Easy moves erase pain fast. More no-pain than pain, gets addictive.

"Kiss me. You saw Tanky and me earlier, so you know what."

"Th-that's..."

"Don't wanna? Skip it."

She held out at first. Now knows obeying skips pain. Not betraying Master—just a light kiss?

Her mind: This is fine. Still saving first kiss for Master. But pain drowns that.

"Chu, chuu... haa♡"

"Lips touching alone makes you happy? That's why you're soaking here, right?"

Her reward circuit wires: Obeying feels good. Knows it's sexual from watching us. Body reacts honestly.

"N-not like that."

"Bullshit. Keep rubbing this. Until I say stop—ongoing command."

"Keep... going!"

First continuous order—she starts stroking her pussy slowly. Sticky juices squelch, hand speeds up from pretense to real.

First-time masturbation. Burning reward circuit, heated body—drives instinctual exploration.

"Haht♡ Ut, hwaa♡ What is this♡ Feels good♡ Ut, uht♡"

"Upper part, that swollen bean? Rub it—feels even better."

"Yesh♡ Hii!? Hiiing♡"

Pssshhh! First orgasm—face melts in ecstasy. Probably peak happiness ever.

"Good girl. Command ends here."

Confirming that, I dragged her back to rock bottom.