Exorcist Seolwol (3): The Thread Witch Kishi
One of the Explosive Demon Four Heavenly Kings, "Thread Witch Kishi". The only woman among the Four Heavenly Kings—no, now the only one left, but anyway—she's a yokai. Kishi has the ability to connect threads to her targets and control them. In the game, she uses that power to manipulate brainwashed academy students and her handmade combat puppets at will, putting the exorcists under pressure. Another key trait of Kishi's is her utter obsession with anything cute. In the game, teddy bear dolls even appear as consumables to temporarily subdue her.
So this time, I chose Zuri as the bait.
"Zuri-zuri paizuri~."
I dressed her in a school uniform and deliberately had her wander the hallways on the third floor of the main building, Kishi's territory. All eyes from the academy students were glued to Zuri. At 140cm tall, with glossy, luscious chocolate-brown skin, vibrant blonde hair tied into twintails with red ribbons—she looked every bit the angel who had just descended from heaven. An angel who had just taken a massive creampie, white fluid dribbling down between her thighs in a somewhat lewd manner. As a reward for doing well, I'd taken her virginity. Surprisingly, despite her small frame, her insides were spacious. Yaruo's cock is pretty big, so I'd been worried, but her elasticity was incredible. It slipped in easily when needed and clenched tight when it counted. Maybe it was the effect of Soul Capture.
"Even though Zuri's body is small, she rubs cocks all rough and wild with her big tits~."
"This is gonna be a pain..."
I sighed as I watched Zuri from afar. I'd told her to act cute, but here she was singing some weird song. Maybe the camera really did mess her up.
"Hey, kid, what year are you in?"
Two female academy students approached her soon enough. Zuri looked up at them—they were several heads taller—and flashed a bright smile.
"Why do you wanna know? Dummy~."
A perfect response, true to her bratty little shit concept.
"We wanna talk to you about something. Can you come with us? We'll give you candy."
One of the girls pulled a hard candy from her pocket and showed it. As if anyone would fall for that. But...
"Okay."
I'd ordered Zuri to follow anyone who called her out, just in case. She agreed readily. The two girls led Zuri to the art room on the fourth floor. I followed and peeked through the slightly ajar door. Inside, besides the two girls and Zuri, there was one more person. A young woman with a calm, mysterious aura. She looked like a refined lady from a noble house, her beauty like a flower grown in a greenhouse.
Thread Witch Kishi.
"Oh my."
Kishi, who had been sitting, jumped up in surprise at the sight of Zuri, rushed over, and leaned in close, taking a deep breath as she stared down.
"An angel this adorable... right here in the academy..."
Unable to contain her excitement, her voice trembled as she clutched her own cheeks.
"What're you staring at, weirdo? Gross."
Zuri shot back, glaring up at her.
"That attitude's not so cute. But that's fine. I'll fix you right up."
Threads shot out from Kishi's hands. Reacting instantly, Zuri lunged at her and delivered a kick. Kishi flew back, tumbling across the floor.
"Guh!"
I'd ordered Zuri to fight back if Kishi showed her true colors.
"You... you're no ordinary brat... Take her down, girls!"
At Kishi's command, the two female students pounced on Zuri. They looked like normal academy girls, but they were enhanced by Kishi's threads. Their combat prowess could threaten even human weapons like the exorcists. In other words, they weren't pushovers, gentle appearances aside.
But the same went for Zuri. Though her form had changed due to Soul Capture, she was still a great yokai like the other Explosive Demon Four Heavenly Kings. Cheolgang's power was Might. Overwhelming strength that could pulverize rebar concrete with a single punch—that was Cheolgang's ability. And now, it was Zuri's too.
Thwack, whoosh.
It took the tanned twintail girl less than a second to send the two flying.
"What... what the hell are you...?"
Kishi stared up at Zuri in shock. Seizing the opening, I slipped into the classroom.
"Yaruo...?! Don't tell me this is your doing—"
She seemed to grasp the truth too late, but it changed nothing. I captured Kishi in the camera lens and pressed the shutter without hesitation.
"Kyaa?!"
Flash. The light burst and faded. Kishi opened her tightly shut eyes and glared at me.
"Tch... Soul Capture on me...?! You think that'll make this Kishi submit to a pig like you? You filthy swine!"
She gnashed her teeth, spewing hatred. As expected of a great yokai, the effect was minimal. Thinking back, Cheolgang had been too easy. But signs were already appearing on her body.
"Ugh...?! My... my stomach?!"
Soon, Kishi's belly swelled out prominently.
"Wh-what... something heavy inside..."
"Kishi, I figured normal methods wouldn't turn you to my side. You despise Yaruo—me—to an extreme degree, and as a yokai sorceress who mainly uses yokai energy, you have strong resistance to that stuff. So I went with a different approach."
"Different... approach...?"
"Soul Capture's function projects an image onto the target via the camera flash. This image affects both body and mind. In other words, I can separate and manipulate them independently."
"N-no, no way...!"
"If your mind won't submit, I'll just force it out."
In short, personality extraction. The previous Soul Capture had likely formed part of Kishi's mind into jelly inside her gut. The goal was to convert it all and pull it out. I aimed the camera at her panicked face and snapped again.
"S-stop! Don't take my picture!"
Flash. She took it straight to the face before she could even close her eyes.
"Hic... ughhh?!"
Her belly ballooned even larger.
"My stomach's pulling... stop... it's gonna burst...!"
"Stomachs don't burst that easily."
If everyone who said their stomach felt like bursting actually died that way, the world population would be a tenth of what it is. I photographed the writhing black-haired beauty and snapped again.
"Heek...! Hrrghaaah...!"
Her expanding belly. Her composed face twisted hideously, like she was desperate to hold in something she absolutely couldn't release.
"I'll tell you how to feel better. Let it all out nice and easy. Your gut and your head will thank you."
"Wh-who... do you think you're fooling with your petty tricks...?!"
Kishi gritted her teeth, enduring. Whatever. I pressed the shutter.
All I had to do was click.
"Hoooghh! Hrrghh!"
"You're only hurting yourself by holding out. I'm not getting tired."
Click. Flash.
"Heeek?!"
I kept snapping. After repeating it several times, Kishi still wouldn't break.
"You're holding out pretty well."
She turned to me, sweat beading on her forehead, breathing raggedly as she forced out words.
"This Kishi... has lived as a great yokai for ages... crossed the brink of death countless times...! Cheap tricks like this... aren't even worth calling a trial to me! A worm like you could never understand! I'll repay this humiliation someday... Yaruoooo!"
Her glare was fierce. I felt a chill.
"Oh, really? Guess I'll have to borrow your help then."
"My... help...?"
"'Kishi'. Pooping position."
At my command, her body moved on its own, crouching low and spreading her ass cheeks with her hands.
"What... my body's moving on its own...!"
"Told you. Soul Capture manipulates body and mind separately. Your mind hasn't fallen, but your body is already under my control. Meaning, no matter how hard you resist, I can force it out."
I hadn't done it yet just to test her limits and convert enough of her soul into jelly waste.
"St-stop... don't make me... don't!"
"Expel it."
At the order, Kishi strained, pushing whatever was in her gut outward.
"Hrrghhh... no... I won't... I refuseee...!"
Huh. Resisting, eh?
"Hurry up."
I urged her on. Her face turned beet red, teeth grinding audibly as she bore down harder. And finally...
"Haaaaahhh♥"
Psssh. A bright yellow stream of piss jetted from under her skirt, soaking her thighs and puddling on the floor. Then, purple jelly—far too much to just bulge her panties—gushed from her rear hole.
Once it was over, Kishi collapsed limp to the floor. Her wide, vacant eyes stared blankly upward, devoid of any life, like a doll's.
"Whoa... that's a ton."
Zuri marveled from nearby.
"Stop gawking and container it quick."
"Okay, bro."
Zuri pulled out a wide-mouthed cylindrical container from her belt under her skirt—up to 2L capacity—and popped the lid. It was already half full. That liquid inside? Just yesterday, I'd used Soul Capture on a female academy student to put her in a state of [Yaruo-sama, I love you so much♥ You're the best in the world♥ My most respected person♥ I want to be your lifelong partner, or if that's impossible, even a concubine—please marry me, or at least make me your maid, a slave is fine too, just let me stay by your side. Otherwise, I'll die.] Then extracted and stored her personality.
In other words, the polar opposite of Kishi, who hated me so much she'd plot to kill me despite our alliance.
And what to do with it? Mix 'em.
"All done, bro."
"Shake it good and mix."
"Yay!"
Zuri shook the container vigorously in her hands. For a second, I swear I heard a scream from inside. Imagination?
About a minute later, she opened the lid. Pink jelly sloshed within. Perfectly mixed.
"I'll spread her. Pour it in nice and deep."
"Got it!"
I approached Kishi's motionless body on the floor, lifted her hips, and spread her cheeks. Zuri brought the container over and trickled the liquid into the gaping hole bit by bit. Once it was all in, I raised the camera and snapped a shot of Kishi.
Assembly is the reverse of disassembly. Expel, now absorb.
Then...
"Ugh..."
Life flickered back into Kishi's eyes, her frozen body starting to move.
"Feeling with it?"
I asked. She turned, her face lighting up brightly.
"Oh, Yaruo-sama♥"
Then, just as fast, it paled.
"What am I saying, Yaruo-sama...?!"
She backpedaled. Clearly, the ultra-loving personality and the ultra-hating one were clashing fiercely inside her. Time to tip the scales my way a bit.
"Kishi. Look here."
The moment she turned, I triggered Soul Capture.
"Ugh... ah...♥"
Her expression melted into a daze. It was taking hold perfectly. The lovesick personality was surely blocking the hateful one's resistance.
I pressed on, snapping more shots.
"Mmm...♥"
A smile crept onto Kishi's lips. One more for good measure.
"Aah♥"
Kishi tossed her head back seductively. That last one seemed to seal it.
"How you feeling, Kishi?"
I asked. She gazed up at me with affectionate eyes.
"Very... good... Yaruo-sama..."
"-sama, huh. You don't hate me anymore?"
"That was the old me. The foolish me. Thanks to the other personality melted into me now, I understand. She held me gently and taught me. Yaruo-sama's wonderful qualities... how great you are... your lovable sides too..."
She crawled to my feet and kissed my shoe.
"This Kishi has lost to you, Yaruo-sama. Body and soul, completely. I want to apologize for all my rash words. If you'll accept me, I'll live the rest of my life as your slave."
"So you'll obey any order from me?"
"Yes. Anything you command♥"
She smiled obediently up at me.
"Good, then..."