Chapter 11
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 11
Chapter Title: Master and Disciple (4)
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Buuuuwoook!!
The sound of flesh ripping echoed as Heinkel's massive cock plunged fully into Charlotte's anus.
Normally, a dry asshole would tear right open, but the pussy juices and cum coating it from below served as perfect lube, letting it slide in smooth as silk.
That didn't mean it wasn't pure agony, though.
"Kuaaaaaah..."
Charlotte couldn't even scream properly amid the overwhelming pain.
It felt less like a baseball bat in her ass and more like getting stabbed with a knife.
Heinkel paused for a split second, thinking Whoops, maybe I went too hard on my disciple, then shrugged it off and resumed his relentless pounding.
"Heekeeeeeeuk!!!!"
"Hahaha! Listen up, disciple~ A woman always has to watch out for getting stuffed in this hole too~"
Not forgetting his duty as a master, Heinkel imparted some "wisdom."
"Kyaaaak!!! You fucking psycho!!!!! Aaaak!!!"
Charlotte's scream was 99% raw pain, laced with just 1% pleasure.
Heinkel wasn't particularly fond of anal himself.
No mana to be gained, and the tightness couldn't compare to a pussy—not to mention unmanaged ones often had hairs or filth, making it something to avoid.
But after pounding her from behind all morning, he'd taken a close look at Charlotte's asshole, and it was spotless and pretty.
No smell at all, so he'd already figured it was "fair game."
He just hadn't expected to use it this soon.
Forgotten by everyone, her [Fragrant Body] trait was a solid +2 pointer that eliminated all bodily waste to keep her scent-free.
Excrement counted as waste, so it got purged—meaning Charlotte's backdoor was pristine!! A perfect virgin hole, untouched front or back!!
Brothels even banned anal to protect their girls, so yeah, she was a total anal virgin.
Of course, oblivious Heinkel had no clue he'd just popped her cherry and was simply enjoying the tight grip, thinking Damn, this bitch's ass squeezes nice too.
Unlike Charlotte, who was screaming from the pain.
"Kyaaaak!!! Fuck yooouuu!!!
Slow dooown!!! Haaak!!!"
It was just like her first forced pounding on day one.
Tears streaming, drool pouring, limbs flailing as she tried to crawl away—but her plump hips were already gripped tight in Heinkel's hands, perfect handles that kept her pinned in place, thrashing uselessly.
As he shifted higher, Heinkel stood up entirely, grabbed those hip handles, and slammed down—per-eung, per-peung!
"Hahaha, looks like my disciple has no resistance here~ Hahaha!"
Definitely not your normal master-disciple relationship.
"Kuhk! ...You crazy... Keheok!!"
"Oh right! I almost forgot to teach my lovely disciple the mana circulation method! Heh heh heh."
Charlotte reeled yet again, learning there were even Lust Arts prepped for anal creampies.
Meanwhile, Heinkel hoisted her up like she weighed nothing and kept slamming—per-euk, per-euk!—while transmitting the mana circulation technique.
"Now, this one's tough to learn, but master it and your mana intake doubles. You'll thank your master later~"
Of course, he meant it doubled when getting fucked in both holes.
Heinkel began interfering with Charlotte's mana.
This was high-difficulty work requiring total focus, so he shoved her flat to the floor, planted his ass—not his thighs—right on her pudding-like cheeks, and pinned her hands behind her back to stop the flailing.
Naturally, he didn't forget to squat-thrust his cock between her cheeks—pook, pook!
"Agh... You bitch! Hold still! Your master's teaching you something good!"
"Kehaak!!! Kyat!! Cra... crazy bastard!!!"
Charlotte's futile resistance was effortlessly crushed, letting Heinkel focus on the pounding and mana transmission.
Dozens of seconds passed.
Stab, stab!
Psheeeee!
Finally, fluids gushed from Charlotte's pussy.
"Huaaaah!!!"
Fuck... Am I actually feeling it from anal right now?
"Ho? So the little slut was enjoying it!"
Heinkel ditched the 2% fake sympathy and ramped up the force.
Paang!! Paang!!
"Huaaaat!!! Haaaang!!!"
The [Masochist] trait, forgotten by all once more—a -2 demerit that didn't convert pain to pleasure but straight-up turned you into a pain-loving psycho.
It had been negligible post-possession, but a faint echo lingered, twisting pain into pleasure just a bit.
Thrusting her anus pressed on her womb and pussy walls for indirect pleasure, and Heinkel's mana circulation was a Lust Art designed to heighten anal ecstasy.
So even her non-sensitive asshole now felt every pook-pook! thrust.
"Huuup!! Haang! Haang!"
Huwook... Feels like I have two pussies now...
"Getting off already... What a massive pervert. Guess I'll teach you something even better."
Huuung... What the hell is he planning...?
Heinkel slipped his hands under her armpits from her prone position on the floor, yanked her up, lay back, and draped her upper body atop his.
Both now stared at the ceiling, Charlotte stacked on Heinkel.
Then he bucked his hips upward—paat-paat!
"Huaaaaah!!!!"
Even with her on top, Charlotte couldn't resist the position.
Heinkel groped her tits with one hand and fingered her pussy with the other.
"Huaat!! Hat!! A! A!"
Anus, pussy, tits—all assaulted at once. Charlotte squirted wildly and came.
"Hieeeek!!!!!"
Her back arched like a bow, ass quivering as she sprayed everywhere.
No cock plugging her pussy meant her juices splattered the whole shack.
Pshewooo! Pshut! Pshut!
"Always cumming first, this one. Heh heh heh."
Feeling a bit jilted, Heinkel thrust harder between her cheeks to join her, fingers stabbing her pussy—chibop-chibop!
Peuk. Peuk. Peuk. Peuk. Peuk. Peuk.
"Huaat!! W-Wait... I just cameeeeeek!!!!!"
"Take it in your shithole!"
Per-euk! Per-eoook!! Ppeoooook!!!
"Heekeeeeeeut!!!!"
Byuurrt. Byuururut...
First anal creampie complete.
"Snap out of it and start the mana circulation, you slut! Cum's inside—absorb it!!"
Too dazed from her first anal fuck, Charlotte had no memory of the technique.
"Huuuk... Wh-What do I dooo..."
"Hm, yeah, one go's not enough to get the hang of it, huh, disciple?"
Charlotte felt a bad premonition.
"Guess we'll keep going till you do~ Keh heh heh..."
"Ah......"
Her dread was spot on, of course.
Per-eoook!
"Hyagaaat!!!"
Evening had snuck up before they knew it.
Charlotte lay sprawled like a dead frog, cum leaking from both holes.
Midway, realizing her ass was flawlessly clean, Heinkel alternated holes and utterly wrecked her.
She hadn't passed out, but her brain was rebooting slower this time—still twitching her ass sporadically with a dazed "hueee~."
"What a monster... Physical prowess, looks, body, fuckability, mana talent. Everything but the whore part—she's got it all..."
Though basically unconscious now, she'd mastered anal mana circulation in half a day.
The near-blackout? Heinkel, pissed by her genius, unleashed his ultimate techniques with cock, fingers, and tongue for endless orgasms.
"Psycho... Rapist... Sociopath..."
Her brain recovered language first—straight to insults.
"Disciple, such foul mouth..."
Heinkel shut her up, fingers plunging into ass and pussy—puk-puk-puk!
The weak bitch submitted in 3 seconds flat.
"Hoeaeeek!!!!!"
Psheeeeeeee!
Full-body spasms, quaking as she squirted and came again.
"Kekeke... This is fun!"
Heinkel had awakened to a twisted new hobby.
He tormented her all night, venting his genius envy.
The cycle: She'd half-recover with a "hueee~," and he'd send her off with a "hoeeek!!!"
Not that he minded her reactions—they were too damn satisfying.
Like wanting to bully a girl you like.
The sun climbed past morning to midday.
Charlotte woke, but dreaded opening her eyes.
That psycho Lust Demon bastard remembered everything he'd done to her yesterday.
Fucking prick... Once I'm strong, you're first on my kill list... For real...
Chap!
"Kyaaat!!"
Heinkel noticed and smacked her pussy awake.
"Mi......"
"Mi?"
"Let's eat first!!"
Etiquette training complete.
After last night's brutality, she was honestly scared.
"Kekeke... Yeah, wait there, disciple."
"Yes, Master!"
Fuck... Why is this asshole my master?
Heinkel dug in the corner, unearthed some mystery lump, and started cooking.
Shouldn't have looked... Did I really eat that shit???
Seeing him mash mystery sludge and dead rat pups into water, Charlotte snapped with rage she couldn't contain.
Hueup!
"Um... Master!! I'm really, really sorry, but even thinking of your disciple's health, wouldn't it be better to use decent ingredients? This crap's bad for health, you'll die quick too—why not spend a little on proper food? I can't take it anymore! If you're not a total psycho master, at least feed your disciple right, you shitty old fart cocksucker!!!!?"
The end was the real point.
Huff... huff... Fuck it, I said it. Not my problem...
"Kekekekekeke... Kahahahahaha!!!!!"
Heinkel burst into mad laughter.
Psychos laughing? Terrifying.
"S-Sorryyyy!!!!"
Couldn't last 3 seconds—straight into naked dogeza apology.