Who Would've Thought You'd Be a Bitch Dripping Pussy Juice While Getting Her Ass Spanked
What was a reward, and what was a stinging punishment?
Whatever it might be, it was obvious that anything called a "reward" from that woman's mouth would be vulgar and obscene.
Though I now possessed this frail, cursed female body, I was Argentius Veil, commander of the First Knight Order of the Holy Kingdom of Eos.
I would rather die than cater to that woman's whims simply because I feared punishment.
“How long are you going to just stand there watching? Are you really going to take the punishment like this?”
“I’d rather take the punishment than do anything to please you.”
Neither choice was easy, but I picked the latter without a moment’s hesitation. Physical pain was something I could handle.
For fifteen years I had swung a sword, dancing on the edge of life and death countless times. Even when my flesh was torn and my bones shattered, I had never once let out a groan.
Enduring the sting of a whip or the crush of a beating would be a hundred times better than listening to the vulgar filth that would spill from her lips if I pleased her.
“Choosing punishment without even trying it first.”
A light chuckle reached me, and just as I felt a hand gently stroking my hair—
Grab—!!
Suddenly the fingers clenched viciously in my hair and yanked hard.
I lost my balance, staggering, and a pathetic cry slipped from my mouth.
“Kyaa…!”
“What’s with that bitch-like scream? You’re finally starting to accept it, aren’t you, Aria.”
“S-shut… up…”
My face burned with shame.
It was partly from the surprise of the unexpected situation, but the fact that this female body produced such a sound instinctively made me want to die.
The old me would not have flinched.
“Fine. If that’s your choice, I’ll grant it.”
With those words she lifted my entire body into the air.
I had no idea where such strength came from in that slender witch’s arms. I was helplessly hurled onto the bed.
“What the hell are you doing!”
Before I could resist, she stripped off my nightclothes in one swift motion and draped me face-down across her thighs.
Cool air brushed against my fully exposed back and ass.
“A bitch daring to speak to her owner in that tone.”
Slaaaaap—!!
“Hiiiiiiigh♥”
The moment she criticized my speech, her palm cut through the air and mercilessly struck my ass.
A sharp, wet smack exploded across my rear. The pain shot up my spine and slammed into the back of my skull.
…What is this pain?
It wasn’t simple surface sting. A dull yet razor-sharp stimulus seemed to rip through every nerve in my body.
It was different from the pain of a blade. This was an electric, burning, strangely arousing sensation that set every nerve on edge.
After just one strike, my already hypersensitive skin absorbed the full warmth and impact of her palm.
Yet even more confusing was the faint thread of pleasure that seemed to follow right behind the pain.
“You’re making bitch noises just from getting your ass spanked?”
“N-no. This is…”
I tried to deny it, but my tongue felt frozen and the words wouldn’t come out properly.
Slaaaaap—!!
“Hyaaaaahn♥”
Again, completely against my will, a vulgar moan burst out.
It’s just a bare hand spanking my ass, not a whip or a club—why the hell am I making these sounds!
This level of pain would have been less than a fly landing on my old body.
Yet this weak, pathetic flesh reacted with extreme sensitivity to every single touch of her hand and screamed.
The fact that those screams were laced with unmistakable pleasure was driving me insane.
“There’s that bitch sound again.”
“Ugh…♡ L-let go…!”
I struggled with all my might, but I couldn’t overcome the strength pinning my waist down.
“What are you saying? You’re the one who said you’d rather take the punishment, Aria. Then you should obediently accept the punishment your owner gives you.”
Slaaaaap—!!
“Hiiiiiigh♥”
Every time her palm struck my ass the pain grew deeper. At the same time, my rear gradually began to burn as if it were on fire.
With each hit the flesh swelled, and I could feel blood rushing madly into the inflamed skin.
The pain slowly dulled, replaced by a hot, wet heat.
It should have been a natural reaction. Swelling from pain was only normal.
But what was happening to my body was anything but natural.
“Strange. Why are your thighs so wet? Oh, our little bitch is in heat, is she?”
At her mocking whisper I sucked in a sharp breath.
…No way.
The more she spanked my ass, the more an unidentifiable heat flickered deep in my lower belly and flowed downward.
My pussy grew slick. Thick, sticky nectar poured out without pause.
It had only been lightly dampening the area at first, but now it thoroughly soaked her thighs and mine, even drenching the bedsheets.
“I didn’t turn you into a woman because I wanted this.”
“Th-this is… I mean…♡”
Tears welled up from sheer humiliation.
The honor of a knight commander, the dignity of a man—everything seemed to melt away along with that sticky fluid.
Why was my body heating up when she was giving me pain? Why did my lower parts throb and itch more the harder she spanked me, as if I really were a bitch in heat?
“To think you’d be a bitch who drips pussy juice while getting her ass spanked.”
“N-no. I’m not some pervert who—”
I shook my head desperately, trying to make excuses, but at that moment a sharp sound sliced through the air.
Slaaaaap—!!
“Hyaahaaang♥”
This time she didn’t just strike my ass.
Her palm dug between my cheeks and slapped my thoroughly soaked pussy hard.
A wet, squelching sound erupted as the sensitive flesh was crushed. The stimulation—far stronger and more direct than before—whitened my mind. My back arched like a bow against my will, and both legs trembled violently in the air.
Ah, no… this feeling…
The instant I recognized it as the same sensation I had felt yesterday, I instinctively bit my lip.
“That cock of yours is getting in the way and it’s annoying.”
With those words, the massive cock that had been trapped beneath my belly twitched and slid up onto my back.
It still wasn’t fully hard, yet its heavy, enormous weight fit the curve of my spine with terrifying perfection.
The scorching heat radiating from that grotesque meat rod seeped obscenely down my spine.
To think something this filthy is touching my body.
I wanted to push it away, but my body refused to obey.
Instead, as if craving more of that heat, it continued making vulgar little movements, rubbing against it.
“Why are you moving, Aria? Do you want to feel my cock on your back that badly?”
“Th-this is…♡”
Slap—!!
“Huuuughk♥”
A bestial moan that could not possibly belong to a human burst out as my body jerked upward.
The cock that had been resting on my back lifted for a moment, then settled onto my bare skin again with its full heavy weight. The friction sent another electric jolt up my spine.
“That’s right. It’s admirable that you still want to feel your owner’s cock even while being punished.”
“I-I said no…♡”
“No? For a masochistic bitch like you, this isn’t punishment—it’s a reward.”
The witch’s touch was relentless. One hand gently stroked my sweat-soaked hair while the other continued to spank my ass without pause.
Now every strike produced a wet squelch as pussy juice sprayed in every direction.
My pussy swelled until it felt ready to burst. My lower belly ached with a hollow, empty throbbing.
I was not a pervert who felt pleasure through pain. The knight commander of Eos could not possibly be.
Yet at some point the pain that slammed into my ass and the burning heat of friction had transformed into a powerful aphrodisiac that set my entire body on fire.
The harder I was spanked, the greater the pleasure that surged through me, and that pleasure dragged me ever deeper into the abyss.
Slaaaaap—!!
“Heuuuughk♥”
Suddenly a stimulation on an entirely different level hit me.
She had struck not my ass, but my already nectar-drenched, hypersensitive pussy with all her strength.
“It’s absolutely soaked with pussy juice. One slap and my hand is drenched.”
“S-stop…♡”
Tears streamed down my cheeks. Not from pain—from the unbearable pleasure.
“You’re begging for more.”
“No, I’m not…! Please, really, stop—”
Slap—!! Slap—!! Slaaaaap—!!
The moment she struck my pussy three times in rapid succession, everything before my eyes turned pure white. My lower belly pulsed violently and my insides clenched tight.
“N-nooooo…♡ I-I have to hold it… hyaaaaahn♥”
Shuuuuuuu—!!
No matter how hard I tried to hold it back, it was useless.
Like a broken dam, an enormous torrent of fluid gushed out in a single instant. This frail body could not possibly contain it.
The unstoppable flood instantly soaked her thighs, the bedsheets, and the floor, spreading everywhere.
“You just certified that you’re a masochistic bitch by squirting while getting your ass spanked. Well done, Aria.”
Drip… drip…
The sound of liquid falling onto the floor echoed through the quiet room.
Each drop felt like it was tearing my mind and body to shreds. The humiliation was enough to kill me.
To think I wet myself again…!
The former knight commander had been spanked on the ass by a woman’s hand, drowned in obscene pleasure, and had even lost control of her bladder.
Why could this body never obey my will?
Even the mental strength I had trained for fifteen years was utterly powerless before the structure of the body she had created.
I had no idea what kind of horrific curse she had placed on me.
My hatred and murderous intent toward her only deepened.
But there was nothing I could do.
The only thing left for me was to lie panting on the floor, leaking sticky fluids. The fact that this was all I could do filled me with loathing and misery.
“I’ll end the punishment here. Though I suppose it wasn’t really a punishment for you, Aria.”
The woman set me down on the floor again.
“Huu…♡”
The moment my burning pussy and ass touched the cold floor, a shiver ran down my spine and another thick gush of nectar and urine poured out.
I tried to hide it between my legs so she wouldn’t see, but the puddle formed in an instant.
“How long are you going to stay there alone in heat, just dripping pussy juice, Aria?”
Her foot slithered like a snake between my spread legs. Then her toes pinched my swollen, blood-engorged clit with all their strength.
“Huuuughk♥”
It wasn’t even friction—just the sharp pain of being pinched.
A short, violent stimulus, yet the pleasure-soaked brain registered it as an electric current strong enough to short-circuit my entire body.
“Time to resume the lesson, Aria. Make my cock hard.”
While I hung my head, panting, the limp cock drew near once more.
Only moments ago it had been an object of pure disgust. Now, for some reason, I felt no revulsion at all.
My mind screamed that I must reject it, but my body—heated by the pleasure her hands had created—craved a different answer.
The veined shaft looked like a thick rope of salvation, tempting me fiercely. If I took it into my mouth, it seemed I could quench this maddening thirst and hunger tormenting me.
Before I knew it, my tongue slipped out as if drawn by a magnet and touched the tip of her cock.
“Looks like it tastes good. You’re licking it right from the start.”
“Haa… haaa…♡ Slurp…♡ Shlurp…♡”
It was salty and fishy, yet even that tasted as sweet as the finest wine.
“What is this, Aria?”
“C-cock…♡”
The humiliating word flowed naturally between my panting breaths.
“That’s right. It’s a cock. And a well-mannered bitch shouldn’t just lick a cock.”
The more my tongue moved, licking every wrinkle of skin, the more I sucked the head between my lips and swirled my tongue, the hotter my body burned beyond any control.
The expectation that this grotesque piece of meat would fill my mouth completely brought an inexplicable pleasure.
When something inside my mind finally snapped, the arrogant smile on her face as she looked down at me and her mocking voice were no longer the words of an enemy I had to resist.
They became an absolutely sweet, irresistible command that I had to obey without question, ringing in my ears.
“Thank you…♡ for letting this bitch… lick such a delicious cock… as much as I want…♡ Master…♡”
“Good girl, Aria.”
Her hand stroked my head gently, the way one might pet a dog. The moment I felt that affectionate touch, a single tear slid down my cheek for reasons I could not understand.