Academy's Rebel (16)
[Believes he suffers from 「Direct Sex Erectile Dysfunction」.]
[No matter how much he masturbates, he cannot reach orgasm or ejaculation.]
[Each time he feels pleasure from masturbation, his sexual desire intensifies.]
[Each time he feels pleasure from masturbation, masochistic urges are implanted.]
[Can only ejaculate through masochistic climax.]
[Each masochistic climax generates immoral desires.]
[Each masochistic climax changes tastes to depraved ones.]
“Ah...?”
Theo stared blankly for a moment before snapping back to reality. He was sure he'd heard something just now, but he couldn't recall the details. It was like a foggy mist had settled in his mind.
“What... was I doing...?”
He looked around. In a room dimly lit by crimson lighting, a group of men and women had gathered. Four women were sprawled amiably on the bed around one man in the center. Each was a stunning beauty without peer.
Not only that, but their charms were all distinct. One was petite and adorable, another elegant and dignified like a princess, yet another mysterious and aloof. And one radiated passion and vibrancy, like a fresh crimson rose in full bloom.
The common thread among these beauties with their varied traits was their utterly vulgar, lascivious appearances. Stark naked without a stitch of clothing, their bodies were adorned with piercings and tattoos everywhere, even lewd graffiti scrawled across their skin. Their makeup was heavy, they reeked of provocative perfume, and they'd slathered on aphrodisiac lubricant after bathing, giving their skin a glossy sheen.
It was a sight that no red-blooded man could resist for even a second—a bewitching allure in full force.
“Alright, now we're starting the most important part for building team unity: fostering inner intimacy. Too bad, though. Of all the luck, you've got 「Direct Sex Erectile Dysfunction」.”
Id, lounging on the bed, looked up at Theo standing blankly in front of him and spoke.
“...Yeah.”
「Direct Sex Erectile Dysfunction」. It was one of the ailments Theo had been suffering from for a long time. Unlike ordinary erectile dysfunction, this fatal condition caused erections to wilt the moment penetration was attempted—or even just imagined. The only known cure was to watch lots of porn and masturbate as frequently as possible to train the body into naturally maintaining an erection.
“What a shame. If your dick could get properly hard, one of these girls would've hopped on. But hey, they say it gets better with practice, so keep jerking it while you watch.”
Id said that, then smacked the ass of the blonde girl lying beside him. Ea, caught off guard by her brother's sudden slap, didn't look annoyed—instead, she smiled genuinely delighted and rolled over, spreading her sopping wet crotch toward him.
“Introduce yourself.”
At Id's command, Ea wiggled her hips petulantly and replied.
“Yes♥ I'm Ea Leonin♥ Your little sister and slave, a convenient pussy hole and broodmare thoroughly tamed and disciplined by Master Id's cock♥”
Words dripping with humiliation that would make any normal woman burst into tears before finishing. But the student council president delivered them flawlessly, shaking her ass coquettishly with a fawning voice, as if that vulgarity was her true nature.
It was an obscene sight unbelievable for the student council president, who usually exuded unparalleled grace and refinement befitting a noble lady. Id had said it was all an act to set the mood, but Theo couldn't help suspecting this might be her real self.
Ea shook her pussy desperately, as if begging for his cock, splattering her sticky juices in a lewd courtship dance. Soon, Id's dick plunged into her.
“Hng...♥ Ahhhn♥”
The student council president rolled her eyes back and let out slutty moans. It was the polar opposite of the elegant figure Theo remembered from his first day at school, when everything felt hopeless and she shone like a brilliant ray of light on the podium.
But for some reason, seeing his idol so thoroughly defiled didn't disappoint him—it excited him. Unable to hold back, Theo dropped his pants, exposing his pathetic little cock. Compared to Id's, it was less than half the length and girth.
Theo frantically stroked his dick while masturbating.
“Aaaahn♥”
Beastly, rough copulation. At its peak, the student council president came hard, her face a wrecked mess of satisfaction as she moaned. When Id pulled out after cumming, thick white semen oozed from her gaping hole.
Seeing that creampied pussy, Theo couldn't hold back and stroked harder. But his usually premature dick stubbornly refused to cum today, hoarding its load inside.
Growing anxious, he jerked even more furiously, but ejaculation remained impossible. It was due to the suggestions from Bloodsucking Authority that had hit him when he entered the room. Unaware of that, Theo could only writhe in desperation, begging for release.
Meanwhile, Id moved on to Erin. Senior Erin. Her tiny frame and babyish, cute face made her seem years younger than her one-year age difference. But her huge tits, her pussy starting to darken from constant pounding and rubbing, and her plump ass were indecently erotic by contrast. Above all, the lewd graffiti and tattoos clashing with her angelic face stirred wicked male desires.
What really tantalized him was how she was prickly and sassy to everyone else, yet sweet, obedient, and innocently playful with one man. If only that were me, Theo often thought wistfully. Fat chance, though.
“Ahhn♥ I love Id's cock♥”
The tiny slutty angel writhed obscenely as Id's dick stretched her petite pussy wide and slammed in.
“Id♥ Id♥ Aaaahn♥”
Two men in the room, but only one name echoed endlessly. And despite four women with legs spread wide, waiting to be fucked, only one had the right to use them.
That fact filled Theo with bitter defeat, pain, and jealousy—but it also thrilled him intensely. He didn't know where this excitement came from. It was a bizarre new emotion he'd never felt before.
But one thing was clear: For a loser like him, doomed by 「Direct Sex Erectile Dysfunction」—a fatal blow in the mating game—this was the only way he could indulge his lust.
So Theo clung to it instinctively, like a kid discovering masturbation without guidance.
“Ngh...!”
Mid-stroke, feeling the buildup, Theo tried to savor the impending orgasm. But it hit a wall again—no ejaculation, no climax. Why. Why. Why.
Tormented by repeated failures, Id meanwhile blasted Erin's pussy with cum.
“Huaaah♥ Id♥”
Erin sighed sweetly, her face that of a blissful brood sow. Proof of his load leaked lazily from her pussy. His second shot already, and the density and volume were flawless.
Next, Id went to Irina-senpai. She'd been presenting her ass the whole time, watching him fuck the others, her thighs and crotch drenched in sweat and juices like she'd dunked her lower half in water.
“Master...♥”
The silver-haired witch tempted him, shaking her hips. Id grabbed her two ballooned, air-filled ass cheeks and shoved his dick in—not the front, the back.
“I-Id! That's...!”
Irina's eyes widened in shock. But Id ignored her, forcing into her rear. Unlike her slutty, sopping front hole, her puckered backdoor was prim like a virgin's.
“Ahng...♥ Haaahn♥”
But her seemingly innocent ass parted smoothly when pressed, obediently swallowing Id's massive cock. She'd been prepping it diligently with anal plugs and fingers. A slave's duty: ready any hole, anytime, anywhere.
After the Master-Servant Contract, Succumea Support had rewritten her mind into a fervent, voluntary slave and devotee. So naturally, she maintained her ass: enemas thrice weekly for cleanliness, plugs and fingers to keep it tight yet pliable—for fingers or thicker toys.
The result: this snug, gripping hole now.
“Hooong♥ Hooooook♥”
Despite the prep, anal was new for her, so Irina could only writhe mindlessly, her face wrecked. Some felt more in the back than front—and Irina was one, shattering her with orgasms fiercer than her first brainwashing fuck, her body convulsing as her mind creaked.
“Ohoooong♥”
Her beastly wail peaked as Id flooded her guts. Pulling out brought a small pop of a fart, then bubbling white foam and cum poured out.
“Th-thank you for using me... Ahh...♥”
Finally, the red-haired swordmaster, Serica, remained. Theo still hadn't cum despite edging countless times. His patience was at its limit. He'd do anything for release now.
“Getting bored. Let's mix it up for the finale.”
Id extended his bracelet-wearing arm toward Serica and commanded: “[Your mind returns to normal.]”
The bracelet glowed faintly. Serica's expression blanked, then shifted dramatically.
“Wh-where...?! I'm back in my body?! Am I finally free?!”
Serica muttered, eyes bulging.
“How's it feel to be back in your own skin after so long, Instructor?”
“Id Leonin! You bastard!”
Even as she presented her ass per prior orders, fingers spreading her labia wide, she glared back fiercely. Her face and body seemed disconnected.
“How dare you toy with my body like this and think you'll get away with—Hik?!”
Mid-sentence, Id thrust in, making her tremble in shock.
“Y-you're fucking me mid-s-sentence...♥ Almost bit my tongue, Id...♥”
Her prior ferocity vanished; she spoke sweetly, lisping cutely.
“Ngh...?! Why am I being all cutesy with that guy...?”
“No idea? You've been taking my commands steadily, so your sense of self is mostly gone, Instructor. Memories remain, but your original thought patterns and ego? Wiped. A couple more commands, and the old you vanishes—replaced by a loyal broodmare slave.”
“L-lies... Me, gone...?”
Serica paled. Her gaze turned to Theo, pleading desperately.
“You... you! Take that bracelet off him! Please! By any means! If you do, I can go back to normal!”