Chapter 207: Correct Usage of an Onahole 2. Choke the Neck. (3)[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 207: Correct Usage of an Onahole 2. Choke the Neck. (3)[R-18]
Someone just died at the Sacred Academy.
That someone was the weak 'Laplace' of yesterday.
The weak 'Laplace' has just died.
From this moment on, a new 'Laplace' is born.
One who worships the Dominator when it is time to worship, who ruthlessly blocks trolls when it is time to moderate, and who remains emotionally unshaken no matter what disgusting images or malicious comments she encounters.
I shall be reborn as Laplace, the Sub-Manager of the Gallery.
"Ugh... mm..."
Laplace let out a faint groan and slowly lifted her eyelids.
She couldn't tell how long she had been unconscious, but one thing was certain.
The Laplace of today was dead.
Or perhaps, the one of yesterday.
Ssh—
The first thing that caught her eyes as she regained consciousness was the Dominator, standing with the sunset at his back.
'Ah...'
Laplace’s breath hitched.
She realized that until now, she had never truly 'seen' the Dominator’s appearance properly.
At first, she couldn't look because of the foolish thought of trying to test him, and after realizing his greatness, she hadn't cared about something as trivial as looks.
But in this moment, now that all the fear, guilt, anxiety, and distrust weighing down her heart had vanished...
Laplace was finally able to gaze upon the Dominator’s form in its entirety.
Thump—! Thump—! Thump—!
Was this the feeling of 'love at first sight'?
A decadent beauty radiated from his deep golden hair and black eyes.
Laplace’s heart pounded as if it would explode; her cheeks flushed hot, and her breathing grew ragged.
"...Are you awake?"
Just then, the Dominator’s voice echoed through the room.
"Ah...! ...Ye-Yes! Master Ian!"
Laplace answered, barely swallowing the moan that threatened to escape.
However, she still couldn't tear her eyes away from the Dominator’s face.
'The Dominator... is he a god?'
As if possessed, Laplace’s gaze slowly swept down from his face to his body.
How could someone be allowed to be so unfairly handsome?
To be honest, she felt like she could reach a climax just by looking at him.
As she admired his appearance for a moment, Laplace’s gaze finally landed on his lower body.
"....!!"
In an instant, Laplace’s eyes were dyed with ecstasy.
There it was—a big and beautiful cock whose presence could not be hidden by mere clothes.
'...The-The Dominator... has an erection!'
Shiver—!
The fact that the act of 'killing her and bringing her back to life' hadn't ended as a mere 'treatment' but had actually brought arousal to the Dominator moved her beyond words.
'Yes... this is the reason I was reborn...!'
It was to accept all of the Dominator’s desires as the perfect onahole!
"I-Ian-nim!... I... I'm sorry!♥ ...The, the onahole... woke up... too late... Haa!! ...Ple... please forgive me!!"
The fact that she had just died and come back to life?
She had no room to care about such trivial things.
From the moment she confirmed the Dominator’s sacred erection, her only thought was: 'I must make the Cock-sama comfortable.'
That was the only thing in Laplace’s head from the start.
Slide—
Driven by instinct, Laplace crawled on all fours to the Dominator’s feet.
And just like when the Dominator first 'raped' her, she took off her clothes one by one and stacked them neatly on the floor.
Of course, she didn't forget the 'common sense of placing the panties inside out on the very top' that he had taught her back then.
Thud—
Now naked, Laplace immediately knelt at the Dominator’s feet and prostrated herself deeply, her forehead touching the floor.
"...I-Ian-nim!♥ ...Hngh..♥ ...Pu-Please!... This... lowly!... onahole-bitch!♥ ...begs to... serve the Cock-sama!...♥ Pe... Permit!... me...!♥"

"...."
Step—!
"Haa-ah..!♥ ...Ngh!... Ah...! ...Th-Thank you!..♥"
Her rock-hard nipples rubbed harshly against the floor, and she could feel vaginal fluids leaking from between her legs.
The fact that her head was being trampled by the Dominator’s foot sent waves of uncontrollable happiness and excitement surging through Laplace’s entire body.
"You want to serve me the moment you wake up?"
"Yes... Ye-hes!!♥ ...Kuh.. ngh,..!!.♥ ...Please..!!. Please!!.. Haah..!!.. This onahole-bitch...!♥ ..Ugh!... Haa-ah!... wants to... serve... the Co-Cock-sama!♥ ...Please let me!!♥"
Laplace nodded frantically, pleading with him.
"Fine, give it a try."
"Ah... Aah!♥ ..Yes!... Th-Thank you!!...♥ ...Thank you!!...♥"
With the words of permission finally granted, the Dominator withdrew his foot from her head.
"Th-Then!... I... I will undress you...!"
Laplace began to carefully pull down his pants, making sure not to touch the Dominator’s body unnecessarily.
But...
The Dominator always exceeded her expectations.
Before she could even fully remove his pants, his massive cock, swollen to the point of bursting with a full erection, popped out and slapped Laplace hard across the cheek.
Slap—!
"Hwaaa...?♥"
It was an impact strong enough to make her head turn, but naturally, Laplace felt no pain at all.
"Haaah!...♥ Ngh!.... Cock-sama!!... The smell!.. Haah... Hehe...♥♥"
Instead, she had to barely steady her dizzy mind, overwhelmed by the mark of the cock left on her cheek and the intense scent of a male piercing her nose.
'...Ge-Get a grip...!♥ ...Laplace!♥'
What mattered now was making the Cock-sama ejaculate as quickly and accurately as possible.
Gulp—!
Was it because even though she was reborn, she was still nothing more than a female driven mad by 'pleasure'?
For some reason, she felt an intense urge that she had to serve not with her hair, armpits, or throat, but with her 'pussy.'
'Serve with my pussy..? ..Am I... prioritizing... my... pleasure... over... the Dominator’s... pleasure?'
For a moment, self-doubt reared its head, but...
Soon, Laplace shook her head.
'Yes, I'll do it! ...The only things I trust are the Dominator and the instincts of this moment!'
It is absolutely not for any other impure reason!
The reason she chose pussy service was truly because she believed her pussy could provide the Dominator with the greatest pleasure at this very moment!
This was the manifestation of her pure loyalty toward the Dominator!
"...Haa!... Ian-nim!... This onahole... will serve... the Cock-sama... with her pu-pussy...!"
Swallowing hard, Laplace used both hands to force open the tightly closed entrance of her pussy.
Then, she carefully brought the entrance of her pussy to the tip of the Dominator’s glans.
"Haah..!♥ Ngh...! ...Th-Then..♥ ...I'm... putting it in!... Ohk!♥ ..Kuh!!?♥"
Squish—! Squilch—!
While Laplace suppressed her own pleasure as much as possible and slowly lowered her hips to swallow half of the cock solely for the Dominator’s enjoyment—
Plunge—!!
Suddenly, the Dominator grabbed her waist and thrust his cock all the way to the root in one go.
"Kyah-eeee-ugh-?!!♥♥♥"
The unexpected penetration sent a massive wave of pleasure crashing into Laplace’s brain, making her feel as if her nerves were snapping.
'..Ha.. Haah!♥ ...Ngh!♥ ...No-Not yet♥ ...Hwaa!♥ ...I... I can't... go yet!!♥'
As an onahole, she couldn't dare to climax before the Dominator was satisfied.
Twitch—! Twitch—!
"Pe-Penetration..♥ Th-Thank you!♥ ...Th-Then♥ ...I will!!.. Ngh!♥ ...Se-Serve you..!♥"
Laplace barely regained her senses and shouted in a trembling voice.
As if testing the performance of a newly bought onahole, the Dominator remained still without moving.
'...Hwaa...♥ Hwaa.!♥.. Onahole... pussy!♥ ..Ohk!♥ ...Will... work... hard..!.. Kuh-ugh!♥'
Splurt—! Squish—!
Laplace began to swing her hips desperately.
Of course, the pleasure provided by the Dominator’s cock was not something one could endure just by trying.
Laplace knew that better than anyone.
'St-Still!!...!! Ju-♥ Just a little more!...♥ Hi.. Hwaa..!!.♥ ..A... Aaaah..!!♥ I'm going to... die!♥ ...Igh..!!♥ More... for the Dominator!!♥'
Her thighs cramped, her breath reached her throat, and her entire body screamed that it wanted to climax already.
However, even as she sprayed vaginal fluids multiple times, Laplace grit her teeth and forcibly suppressed her climax.
"O... Ohk?!...♥ ..Ngh!...♥ As long as... conviction!... does not break!... justice... shall not be defeated...!!.. Hieek!..♥"
「As long as conviction does not break, justice shall not be defeated.」
Amidst the extreme pleasure, the incantation for 'Judgment' unconsciously escaped Laplace’s mind.
Whirrr—!
In that instant, a black halo rose above her head...
Thrust—!
Laplace squeezed out her last bit of strength and thrust the cock deep into the very back of her cervix.
"──────?!!♥♥"
It was a level of pleasure that would have made the old Laplace spray vaginal fluids vulgarly, roll her eyes back, and climax.
But the current Laplace was different.
Grit—! Grrrind—!
Forcibly controlling her frantically convulsing body, she endured the overwhelming stimulation and pleasure that transcended all limits.
No, going beyond mere endurance, she moved her hips for the Dominator’s pleasure, rubbing the bumpy vaginal walls around her cervix against his glans.
'Kuh-ugh..♥ Uuu-haah!!..♥ Kuh..!!...♥ Ohk.. Oh-ohk!... Ugh?!♥'
Crackle—! Zap—!
Cracks began to form on the surface of the black halo from the pleasure that transcended limits, and light began to leak out...
Flash—!!
The halo that emerged from the shell was shining in a brilliant gold, just like the Dominator’s hair.
'Ah...!'
Laplace instinctively realized it.
That in this moment, she had obtained an 'unbreakable conviction.'
'...This is!?'
I swallowed hard at the sudden change in the situation.
It wasn't just because the color of Laplace’s halo had changed.
Of course, that was concerning too, but...
Tighten—!!
To put it simply, Laplace’s pussy was a 'drug pussy' that stimulated the dominance urge—the more you pounded it, the more hidden pleasures appeared, driving a male insane.
"Hieek?!♥!... Ohk..!.. Hieek! Ugh.!!♥... N-No!..♥ No-Not yet!..♥ I'm... not going yet!..!♥.. Ho-oh-ohk?!!!♥♥"

But now, it was different.
The completion of 'True Trust' through a 'Fake Death' was affecting not just Laplace’s mind, but her body as well!
Twitch—! Twitch—!
While maintaining the addictive pleasure that stimulated the 'Dominance Urge'...
It also gave rise to such an overwhelming 'Breeding Urge' that if I hadn't accidentally raped Helen and Yuris-nim so much already, I would have accidentally raped Laplace right this second.
"...Laplace!"
Moved by the 'pussy flavor' provided by the evolved 'drug pussy,' I gripped Laplace’s waist firmly and made a vow in my heart.
'Since you've shown me your everything!'
Plunge—!
Now, it was my turn.