EP 4. Paradise - Humiliation
“Hi! I'm Lena!”
A pitch-black room with the lights out.
No sign of human presence anywhere, and there on the table stood a stand with a vibrating dildo attached, wrapped in flabby flesh. Kneeling before it, Lena was drenched from head to toe in semen that reeked foully, repeating words she never wanted to say.

“Foolishly infiltrated Ruby Eye's lair and dared to defy the great and mighty lord of evil, Baalzebub, only to get utterly crushed and collected by him—now reduced to a portable onahole and cock wipe! Perfect for a dumb heretic inquisitor who crawled right into the trap on her own two feet without a clue. Thanks to this, I don't have to deal with that pesky foreseer's bullshit anymore—I'm thrilled! So I'm truly grateful to Lord Baalzebub!”
She must have denied it a thousand times.
But she wasn't allowed to show it even a little.
Half-resigned, Lena swallowed her rage as best she could, enduring the humiliation over and over.
Demons specialized in relentlessly targeting the frail corners of the mind. As a heretic inquisitor, Lena had trained to resist just that, so she could endure it to some extent.
But the hardest part to bear was Ria's presence.
“Yoo-hoo! Hello there! I'm Ria. Foolishly defied the great Lord Baalzebub and got magnificently reassigned as his collectible onahole for sexual relief.”

Just like Lena, Ria had a long rod with a vibrating dildo shoved deep into her pussy, striking a bubbly pose with a cheerful smile—but the horrific, nauseating sight was utterly at odds with it.
Her body was slathered head to toe in the thick, impure white fluid from that vile demon's unholy place.
“I always dreamed of heading to the city and becoming a proud, awesome adventurer, but sadly, that's impossible now. I'm gonna spend the rest of my life here serving Lord Baalzebub as his personal fuckhole. Just thinking about it gives me chills and terrifies me, but what can you do? It's all because Lena and I are so incompetent. Anyway, from here on out, we'll diligently follow the 'Life-Ending Defeat Onahole Slutpussy Curriculum'!”
As soon as the explanation ended, the vibrating dildo started brutally churning and thrusting inside her, forcing another climax.
She resisted with all her might, but repeated failures had drilled into her bones how pointless it was.
Each orgasm chipped away a little more at her resolve, making her succumb even easier, as if proving her mind was weakening.
It happened every time, and this was no different. Before long, Lena squirted a flood of pussy juice and reached her peak.
“Haah...♥ Pathetic pussy onahole holy knight Lena came miserably again...♥ Time to start my self-introduction...♥”
Lena spoke in a voice laced with lewd moans.
Her face, dazed and flushed from the afterglow, instantly shifted to a bright, hopeful smile as if nothing had happened.
“Hi! I'm Lena!”
She spat out self-deprecating, scolding words with forced vigor.
And Ria watched it all from the side.
That fact brought Lena crushing self-loathing and humiliation.
The helplessness of being ensnared by the enemy's tricks, unable to do a thing. The contempt she felt for her own worthless self stemmed from that.
As Ria's comrade and mentor, she hadn't protected her—instead, she'd fallen first, dragging Ria into this hellhole too.
And now, she was showing Ria her ugly, pathetic form, writhing lewdly in defeat to a mere sex toy.
Humiliation. Shame that could shatter her heart.
And amid it all, what confused and self-disgusted Lena even more was the undeniable excitement she felt toward this degrading situation—something she desperately didn't want to admit.
Begging please don't look even as a faint, sordid thrill came from exposing every weak, ugly part of herself bit by bit.
Such twisted desires were filthy games for the depraved and debauched.
For Lena, a heretic inquisitor and holy knight who must always keep body and soul pure, it was something she should never approach, never even feel curious about.
“Now used as a portable onahole and cock wipe!”
Drip.
Unclear if it was semen or her own juices, some viscous fluid trickled down from the gaping pussy stretched wide around the deeply embedded rod.
Even if she miraculously escaped this place, she could never pretend this hadn't happened.
In Uta, she'd lost her virginity. Here, she'd lost all her dignity. What would she lose next?
The thought sent a deep despair shuddering through her body. And strangely, her heart pounded too.
Maybe Ria would still love me, even like this. Ria's so kind. So caring. Just like... yeah, the Foreseer I once idolized.
She'd been beautiful and lovable too, warming Lena's heart just to look at her. No, Ria was even more so in looks. Anyway. The Foreseer was untouchable, but Ria was different. They'd already shared their bodies countless times.
Ria wasn't picky about looks or status. She didn't judge by authority or skill. Ria was kind. So she'd laugh this off too, in the end.
Yes, even though they'd been filthily defiled by that villain, it wasn't just her. Ria too...
It was the same in Uta. Ria had lost her virginity right alongside her. So it was fine. They'd suffered the same plight.
“So I'm truly grateful to Lord Baalzebub!”
As she endlessly rationalized and comforted herself like that, the sound of a door opening rang out.
Lena tensed, assuming it was Baalzebub.
But what appeared was a haughty, elegant nude woman with flowing red hair.

“Ah...♥ The fragrant scent of Master's essence filling the room. I love it so much♥ Really, Master is too kind, letting these two indulge in such undeserved luxury. When I first got here, he used me as a snot rag for a whole week, you know. Well, I deserved it back then.”
Leah.
The culprit who tricked them with clever lies, luring them into the trap and handing them over to Baalzebub.
“Look at all this sticky cum clinging to you. Lexia or Luna would've thrown a fit. But unlike them, I've got patience to spare.”
Leah shoved her face right up to Lena's nose and sniffed.
“Still...”
She swallowed hard.
“If you're gonna clean it up anyway, might as well put it to better use...♥”
Muttering that, Leah seized Lena in her grip.
With a wet pop, the deeply embedded vibrating dildo was yanked out in an instant, churning her insides wildly.
“Hngooh♥♥ How could I resist masturbating with an onahole figurine soaked in Master's cum and juices? Ehehe♥”
Leah thrust the miniature Lena straight into her pussy like a sex toy.
She pinched the outer lips wide and shoved her in headfirst.
Squelch. Squuuuuelch.
Mmph! Gack, guh!
Lena shrieked silently, suffocating from the sudden drowning—not in water, but in pussy juices.
“Huuuaang♥♥ It's a bit small compared to Master's cock, but pretty satisfying♥ Especially these stiff little nipples scraping rough against my entrance and clit... Nngh...♥ So gooood...♥”
Leah muttered as she rammed the mini-Lena in and out like a dildo, while her other hand relentlessly pinched and rolled her own nipples for a more intense session.
“Haaaaang♥ The heat from my steaming-hot pussy walls melting Master's cum into a gooey mess and letting it flow deeper inside... I can feel it♥ Haven't tasted cum with my pussy in over three days♥”
Squish squish squuuuuelch.
The hand plunging Lena in and swinging her faster and faster.
Stop. Ngh. Stop it!
Lena screamed inwardly, but it was futile.
Not content with deceiving them, now this.
I won't forgive you. I swear I won't.
She burned with rage and screamed silently, but it was just empty threats.
Suffocating from the sweltering heat and pressure of the pussy, Lena's consciousness faded bit by bit.
“Master's exclusive bitch-pussy Leah... cumming from fapping with a junior onahole mini...♥ Aaang♥”
With Leah's rough, lewd moan as the last thing she heard, Lena finally blacked out.