I'll Make You Unable to Hold Back
"I can't believe this. I knew you were a monkey in heat, but to think you'd just waltz into your master's bedroom and try something like that! Before I punish you, I'll at least hear your reason. Just what were you thinking?!"
"Well, part of it was for the corrections, but once I got going it was kind of hot and fun..."
"F-fun?!"
The elf was already fuming at having let him see her in such a shameful state. Hearing me lay out my motives with complete, unfiltered honesty, she bellowed at me, those enormous breasts of hers bouncing with the force of it.
"You should have checked whether your master was all right first! After everything I've taught you over the years, to think you'd throw it all away for something as base as l-lust...!!"
Then, as if she'd finally steeled herself, she yanked my pants down in one swift motion. Without a moment's hesitation she reached out and snatched my cock—underwear and all—in her hand like a hawk seizing its prey.
"I'm going to punish you. I'm going to punish... mmph..."
Hypnotizing me into submission was all well and good, and so was acting so boldly—but she clearly hadn't thought through what she was actually going to do next. The elf hesitated, brow furrowed, until a triumphant smile spread across her lips. An idea had struck her.
"Come to think of it, you're under hypnosis. You have no choice but to obey my every word! In that case... ah! That's it. From this moment on, your mind is perfectly clear, but your body cannot move. Heheh. Writhe in humiliation as you watch your own helpless body get violated!"
A command as wicked as she was. The elf flicked her coin once more.
I snapped my vacant, skyward gaze toward her and put on my best look of panic.
"Celestin? Ugh...?!"
"Heheh. You can't move, can you? Not even a twitch. How does it feel? Caught in my hypnosis, wanting to move but utterly unable to."
"Hypnosis? There's no such thing. Stop playing around and hurry up and..."
I delivered exactly the kind of line a hypnotized heroine would say, and the elf's grin stretched from ear to ear. She couldn't stop smiling.
"I told you human hypnosis was incredible! The results speak for themselves. Now then..."
"Where do you think you're putting your hands? Hey—hey, why are you going for my underwear...? More importantly, I can't move. A little help here?"
"Be quiet. Heheh. I'm going to punish you, so you'd better take it."
"Urgh...?!"
If I'd actually been hypnotized, this would've been easy. Pretending I was—forcing myself not to so much as twitch a finger—was genuine torture. And having to just sit there watching those enormous breasts bounce right in front of my face, the same ones I'd been groping moments ago? In a way, this really was a punishment.
"How dare you take advantage of your master while she was asleep and toy with her body. I'm going to thoroughly correct that filthy habit of yours today. I'll make the hierarchy crystal clear!"
"So could you take your hand off my dick first..."
"If I recall correctly, you rather enjoyed it when I touched you right here last time."
I stood locked in a rigid at-attention stance while the elf had her way with my cock. That threat about making me come all over myself hadn't just been empty intimidation—she seemed to have her own reasons for saying it. Those reasons being her memories of last time, and her own hand, which had already grabbed my cock more than once and even jerked me off.
Unlike before, there was no awkwardness in the way she gripped me. The elf looked up with a triumphant gleam in her eyes.
"See? You absolutely loved it when I teased the underside of the head like this, didn't you? Last time I used my hand just like... ugh, this underwear is in the way!"
"Hey, why are you tearing that?!"
Just pull them off! What a waste!
I barely had time to mourn the underwear she'd reduced to rags before the elf, apparently finding my protest insolent, squeezed my cock even harder.
"Is that scrap of fabric really what matters right now?! You're being punished! The least you could do is look panicked and humiliated! This wretched cock of yours is giving you far too much confidence!"
"Ow—if you just grab it and twist like that, even I feel pain, you know?!"
"Shut up! Do you think I'm doing this to make you feel good?!"
The fuming elf glared down at the cock in her grip, clearly dissatisfied with something. She'd been stroking it dry, no lubrication at all, and the friction of skin on skin seemed to be bothering her.
"Why isn't this getting wet? Last time you were leaking precum everywhere, all slick and slippery. Why aren't you dripping like you did before?! After everything you did to me!"
"Wet? What do you mean wet! The one who's wet is your puss—"
"Did I tell you to talk?! What were you about to say just now?!"
Her pride clearly wounded, the elf pumped my cock up and down a few more times, trying to coax precum out from the slit. When her punishment failed to produce the results she'd expected, she huffed at me.
"Confess! How do I get the precum flowing? How do I make you disgracefully blow your load all over my hand and beg for forgiveness? Spit it out!"
"Well,"
"No, actually, keep your mouth shut! I already know everything I need to know. It's because there isn't enough stimulation this time, isn't it?"
"..."
Then why did you even ask?
I shut my mouth and looked down at her with a go-ahead-and-try-it expression. The elf snorted, practically vibrating with indignation—then suddenly flashed me a sly, unsettling smile.
I wasn't supposed to move a single finger. That little smirk of hers sent a genuine flicker of unease through me.
"What? Why are you smiling like that?"
"You think I can't do it, don't you? You think I'm all talk, that I don't have a single trick up my sleeve. Well, I haven't just been sitting around doing nothing this whole time. I-I progress. I improve!"
And then, without warning, the elf dropped to her knees in front of me.
Before I could get a word out, she parted her cherry-red lips and, ever so carefully, eased the head of my cock between them as if she were kissing it—then sucked it in with a wet, audible slurp.
"Nngh...?!"
"Schlurp, shhhlurp, shhhlp...!!"
She'd taken in only the very tip—just the urethral opening—and was rolling her tongue around it inside her mouth. It was so unexpected, so bold, and her lips were so much softer and warmer than I'd imagined that my legs started trembling on their own.
"So this was the answer after all. Hmph. How does it feel? Your cock standing up against your will, and now I'm toying with it using my mouth. Frustrating, isn't it? So humiliating you want to die? But it's not enough! The shame I felt was far worse than this!"
"Hold on, you can't just suddenly use your mouth like th—?!"
SHHHHHLURP—!!
The unmistakable fluster in my voice only seemed to fuel her confidence. Still gripping the head between her lips, the elf pushed her face forward and started swallowing my cock. Like a snake devouring a large egg, she engulfed the head, taking the entire glans into her mouth, then coiled her tongue tightly around it.
"Mmph—that's a good look. Those helpless eyes! Schlurp—finally, you're making the face I wanted to see!"
"I know this might not be the best time to say this, but don't come crying to me later—ngh"
"Shhhhlurp!!"
Apparently convinced I was trying to talk my way out of this, she sucked even harder, cutting me off. Then she lifted her head, unbothered, and suddenly cupped both hands under her breasts, hoisting them up.
"I'll make it so you can't hold back. I'll give you a punishment that matches what you did to m-my pussy!"
"Wait, a titjob on top of all this?!"
My cock sank into soft, yielding flesh. Without taking it out of her mouth, the elf had wrapped her breasts around it, burying it completely.
"Okay, this is cheating...!"
"Overwhelming force" didn't even begin to cover it. It was just her breasts wrapped around me, and yet the pressure felt like I was being sucked in by a mouth. I could tell she was doing this out of pure rage, but I couldn't tell if this was supposed to be a punishment or a reward—and I had no idea how she planned to deal with the aftermath.
Schlurrrp, shhlurp, shhhlp—♡
Whether she could read my thoughts or not, the elf seemed to take the throbbing pulse of my cock in her mouth as proof that her "revenge" was on the verge of success. She glanced up at me with a smug little smile.
"Those defiant eyes... are you trying to endure this? I wonder how long you'll be able to look down at me with that insolent gaze—schlurp! How long, I wonder?"
The elf, laboring under some profound misunderstanding, clung to my cock even more greedily.