The Narrow Coop's First Sacrifice
In the narrow coop, sticking out only our necks like chickens waiting to be slaughtered, Scarlet and I had been eyeing each other to see who would become the first sacrifice. Before long, our fortunes diverged.
"Scarlet, would you hold the Counselor down for me?"
"Huh? Uh, okay..."
I had expected it, but of course I was the first. Well, that was the price of being the one standing. They say it's better to take the beating first, but still—Scarlet's tense grip as she obediently followed Dorothy's order and pinned my arms above my head made me oddly nervous.
"Look at this, Counselor."
"...?"
"It's been like this ever since you stepped into my room. Did you notice?"
"..."
When she tugged her underwear down, a glistening thread stretched between the fabric and her sex before snapping. I swallowed dryly. As a man, I wasn't used to being stared at with such raw, undisguised desire. Some people might fantasize about it, but when it was actually happening to me, I honestly didn't know what to do—and it wasn't nearly as enjoyable as I'd imagined.
"Do you like bad girls?"
"Dorothy... this isn't right."
"Hehe, I know that too."
Dorothy answered my empty scolding with a playful smile, her eyes crinkling mischievously. "Ah, no, that's not what I meant."
Too late. The soaked underwear slid down her legs and hit the floor with a soft, wet sound. I instinctively tried to sit up, but—
"Scarlet...? You're holding me a little too tightly."
Scarlet's fingers had gone white around my wrists, cutting off circulation. Her face was still full of confusion.
"You're doing great, Scarlet. Keep watching the Counselor get taken."
"...Okay..."
Dorothy climbed lightly on top of me. She pressed my erect length against her soft lower belly and began stroking it with a meaningful smile. Her slender fingers moved playfully, teasing without much force, yet still making me twitch with excitement.
"...Thanks to Scarlet, it feels like you're completely ready. Even though your mouth said no... was that all a lie?"
Her face was filled with a playfulness I had never seen before. This was getting really difficult. Of course any man would get hard when a beauty like Scarlet took him deep into her throat and sucked him expressionlessly.
"That's not it... I just couldn't help it either..."
"I see. Then I can't help it either, right?"
"Ugh..."
So that was why she asked. Because my length wasn't quite enough to reach her entrance even when she lifted her hips as high as possible on her knees, I got a brief moment to breathe. But Dorothy placed one hand on my pelvis, lifted one knee, and leaned forward until she finally managed to press the tip against her tight-looking hole.
Her slender, almost bony frame made her look even smaller and more delicate. The sight of my grotesquely large erection against her smooth, petite body was enough to make me tense up. Yet she simply looked down at it with eager, expectant eyes.
"It's your fault for tempting me while you're so defenseless, Counselor... So I can't help it either. Right?"
"Defenseless... tempting? This is you—"
"My fault?"
"..."
She didn't even stammer anymore.
"Counselor, answer me. Is it really my fault?"
Faced with Dorothy's dark eyes now curved into a seductive, succubus-like arc and her dangerous smile, I could only clench my teeth against the stimulation that was about to come.
"If you won't answer... then I guess there's no choice."
With a wet, squelching sound, her sticky arousal dripped down like honey onto my length, coating it even more obscenely. As Dorothy slowly lowered her raised knee, the head of my cock was forced into her searing, impossibly tight heat.
The sound of her insides parting was already alarming. It looked like her small entrance shouldn't be stretching that wide, yet the sight unfolded before my eyes with agonizing slowness. When her waist finally descended and my length was swallowed into that endless hole, the clear outline of my shaft pushing up against her lower belly was violent in its visual impact.
Back then my head had been burning from the aphrodisiac's side effects, so I hadn't been able to feel it properly. Even so, I remembered how incredibly tight and sticky she had been inside. This time I was completely clear-headed as I was sucked in.
"Ah... ugh... hahh..."
A pained moan escaped her small lips, as if the sheer size was forcing the air from her lungs. Just as it felt like I couldn't go any deeper and her movements paused—
"Dorothy, if it's too much, don't force it—"
She slammed her slender waist down without hesitation. The outline on her belly pushed even higher, and I felt with both my body and eyes that it had all gone in.
"I-it's... all the way in... ♡"
...It felt like I now knew exactly what the inside of a devil felt like.
"Ugh... hahh... Dorothy... ngh..."
Tight. That single word wasn't nearly enough to describe how her insides felt—like my length had been forcibly crammed into a hole that didn't fit, crushing her tender walls in the process. More than the dangerous pleasure shooting up my spine, I was worried about Dorothy's condition. She didn't look okay at all.
"It hurts... because it's so full..."
The moment she took me to the hilt, Dorothy's mind seemed to go blank. She sat there with her mouth open, shoulders trembling, until my words made her speak. I wanted nothing more than to grab her waist and lift her off, but my hands were still firmly pinned by Scarlet.
"Then... we should... pull it out..."
All I could do was desperately hold back my climax and babble nonsense.
"But... I wanted this... hah..."
"...You wanted this?"
Dorothy gently stroked her own lower belly, looking like a sinner who had swallowed a thick serpent and was now waiting for the end with a thrill. The sensation of her hand rubbing her stomach faintly transmitted to my buried length. It was chilling. This felt like something I shouldn't be doing, morally or otherwise.
"Ahn... it's so full inside... feels good..."
The only saving grace was that she was still lost in the afterglow of having taken me completely without moving her hips yet. But I was still pinned by Scarlet, so I had no idea when Dorothy would come back to her senses and start moving. When that happened, I'd really have no choice but to be taken.
"..."
...It's not like I hated it. A life surrounded by women who wanted me, living in debauchery—that was the luxurious dream I'd always longed for. But I couldn't forget my duty. I came here to find a way to deal with the malice eating away at Dorothy's heart, not to use counseling as an excuse to have sex with her until we both collapsed.
Even if we did it, it should only happen after solving her problems and properly building mutual goodwill.
"...Dorothy, want to kiss again?"
"Scarlet, the Counselor says his mouth is bored."
So this was how she played it—smoothly passing the order to Scarlet.
"Right now I'm connected to Dorothy, so I want to kiss you, Dorothy."
"..."
When I made the request more explicit, Dorothy finally showed the reaction I wanted. She didn't blush or get flustered, but the fact that she didn't just pass it off meant she found it troublesome. At least she was trying to listen to me. If I could knock on her inner self a little more here... maybe another kiss could wake her up like before.
"...But that night, Counselor, you were thrusting into me while kissing Nero with your mouth and groping Scarlet's chest with your hands."
"...Ah."
Ah, so that happened? That won't do.
She looked down at me as if offering a not-so-cute form of resistance, then twisted her hips slightly. Her bumpy inner walls clamped down and twisted around my length like a vice. Pinned beneath her, all I could do was let out a pathetic sound. Because my shaft was bulging so visibly against her belly, even the slightest movement of her waist sent intense stimulation straight through me.
"...Hehe."
Dorothy's low laugh sounded almost angry. Cold sweat ran down my back. I soon found out what that uneasy feeling meant.
Her hand reached behind her and grabbed something small, soft, and very vulnerable.
"Counselor."
"...Yeah."
"Stop trying pointless tricks and just enjoy it with me."
"...Yeah."
"Promise?"
With my greatest weakness in her grasp, I could only nod as hard as I could. I knew exactly what kind of disaster would happen if Scarlet's strength was applied there.
"...Yeah. I promise."
In that moment, I was the most obedient lamb there was.