The Horse Cock Set
“Ugh!!”
Leatris stared blankly at the cup for a moment before her face twisted like she was about to throw up. She clamped both hands over her mouth and dry-heaved for a while, then looked up at me.
“You want me to drink a servant’s piss and cum?”
“Yeah. It’s a menu you’ll be getting sick of soon enough, so no harm in tasting it early, right?”
“No. I absolutely can’t drink that. If it were Master’s, I’d drink it. But how am I supposed to drink something like th—…ugh?”
Sorry, but that was an order. An order. Your body reacts first, regardless of what you want. Her hand slowly stretched toward the cup. Leatris forced it to stop. Oh-ho. Resisting a command? She must really hate this.
“I’d rather die!! Kill me!!!! I can’t drink that disgusting shit!!! Never!!!!!!”
She really does hate it. This is the first time I’ve seen her rebel this hard—even after the infinite dildo lottery. The way she was trembling, eyes full of terror while desperately holding her hand back, was pretty hilarious.
“Please don’t make me! Please!! I’d rather die than do this!! I hate it!!!”
Tears welling in her eyes, Leatris poured out the most pitiful pleas. At a glance she almost looked pitiable. Not that it worked on me.
“Leatris. You fucking bitch. Don’t want to drink it?”
At my gentle words she nodded frantically.
“Yes! Pl-please!………Please don’t make me! Master!!”
“I see. You hate it that much. But you know…………Hans did things he hated for you, didn’t he? Hmm? He sucked on your piss-soaked cunt and swallowed your piss even though he didn’t want to. Right?”
“He’s a servant!! You’re allowed to do that to servants!!!! Fuck!!!!”
Allowed to do that to servants, huh. I see.
“Then I’m allowed to do the same to my flesh toilet sex-slave bitch, aren’t I? Hmm?”
The forced, trembling smile vanished from Leatris’s face. So her true nature finally came out.
“You fucking bastard!!!! You piece-of-shit cock-sucking son of a bitch!! Do you know who I am? Huh? I’m the only daughter of the Berloche family!!! A bastard like you—I’ll find a way someday and kill you in the most horrific, miserable way possible!! You hear me? I will absolutely do it!!! You fucking bastard!!!!!!!!!!”
She screamed every curse and insult she could think of. Nice!
I never expected one cup of Hans’s piss and cum to get this cost-effective a reaction out of her.
Getting angry here would be amateur hour.
Laughing here is pro-level.
When I started snickering with pure delight, Leatris—who had been shrieking her head off—suddenly stopped.
Maybe she realized she had already done something irreversible.
Her face went deathly pale.
I gently stroked her cheek.
“So that’s how it was. Our Leatris. It felt that fucking awful, huh?”
“I-I’m sorry………”
“No need to apologize. I’m actually glad you spoke honestly. Still talking back even after the dildo lottery…………Looks like you’re beyond help. I think we need to get a little rougher with you.”
“N-no………”
“Hans. Any animals around here? Pigs, dogs, something like that?”
Hans thought for a moment, then his face lit up as if he’d remembered something.
“There’s a sick stray dog nearby that eats food scraps. It sneaks around, and it’s so ugly the dorm manager’s been itching to catch and kill it.”
“Perfect. I’ll have Isabella catch that dog. Then I’ll shove your dildo up its asshole.”
“…………What?”
“Get your personality injected into a dog and live like one. I’ll make sure you feel every second of being hunted down and dying. How’s that sound? Best idea ever, right? Food scraps…………there’ll be plenty to eat. It’s the Central Academy dumpster, after all—quality’s gotta be different. Don’t you think?”
Leatris started laughing. It wasn’t laughter from joy. It was the laughter of someone one step from completely losing her mind.
“Y-you’re not really going to do that?………R-right? You wouldn’t.”
“Think I won’t? Keep resisting if you’re curious. Be honest—just fighting the command is already pushing you to your limit, isn’t it?”
Personality resisting Absolute Command Authority detected.
Forcing command obedience even more strongly.
“Ugh…………ngh.”
Blood started dripping from her nose again, and her bloodshot eyes trembled violently. So this is what happens when you refuse a command. I crudely groped Leatris’s breasts.
“Keep resisting and I really will shove you into a dog. Oh, and if it’s a bitch, you might even get to mate with other dogs. You really want that? Or just quietly drink this and we’re done. Stop testing me. I can actually send Isabella to catch that dog. Don’t think I won’t.”
“Fuck…………fuck!! Fuck!!!”
Her trembling hand slowly reached for the cup. Even with bloodshot eyes and a nosebleed, she tried to resist somehow—but Absolute Command Authority plus my threat of the dog must have done the trick.
She finally grabbed the cup.
Then, with an expression of indescribable disgust, she brought it to her lips.
“Urgh!………Ugh………”
A face ready to vomit.
But in the end she squeezed her eyes shut, decided to just drink it, and with trembling hands forced the cup to her mouth. And then—
“Gulp………gulp………mmph………”
She finally did the thing she had hated more than anything: drinking a servant’s piss. Slowly, the disgusting cocktail of yellow urine and semen inside the cup poured through her noble mouth and down her throat. Her body writhed like she was about to throw up several times, but she never did—she drank every last drop.
“Mmmph!!………Mmph!!!”
She set the cup down, shaking. Her face was twisted with pure murderous hatred, as if she were staring at a demon.
“Hans and you…………I’ll kill you both. I swear I will…………ugh?”
Oh dear. Still hasn’t learned. Show killing intent and the dildo gets ejected.
“Urrrrgh…………KYAAAAH!!!!”
With a cheerful pop! the dildo shot out of her belly. After thrashing for a moment, her personality switched to Flesh Toilet No. 2, and No. 2 carefully looked up at me, waiting for orders.
“Bring me the dildo.”
“Yes, Master.”
I took the dildo and fondled it with a snicker. I could practically see it writhing and struggling inside.
“Hans. You’ll keep this secret, right?”
“If I don’t, you’re the one who could use Leatris to drag me and my family straight into hell right now. Of course I’ll keep it. I won’t say a word.”
Sharp kid. Good instincts too.
That’s probably why he survived as Leatris’s attendant.
“Good. I’ll have Leatris write you a recommendation letter by tomorrow. Take it, leave this place, and live however you want. Save up some money and free your family. I hope you make it.”
Hans nodded with an expression that was hard to describe.
“………Thank you, Rascal.”
“Forget it. Was the revenge satisfying?”
“It feels like everything I’ve suffered is finally washing away all at once. It was the best.”
“Good. That’s enough for me. I’m heading out. Looks like I need to train this fucking bitch a little more thoroughly.”
“Of course.”
I transformed the dildo into a small square shape, slipped it into my pocket, and returned to Isabella’s room with Flesh Toilet No. 2.
“Cast a soundproofing spell.”
“Yes, Master.”
As soon as Isabella hurriedly cast the magic, I pulled the square personality jelly from my pocket, reshaped it into a dildo, tossed it onto the sofa, and sat down beside it.
“Our Leatris. Still can’t control that temper of yours, threatening to kill me and all that………Doesn’t that hurt Master’s feelings? How are you going to make up for this wounded heart of mine? Hmm?”
When I gently stroked the dildo, I felt it flinch.
A smirk kept creeping onto my face.
I’ve suffered so much from these bitches that I’ve got way too many ideas for how to break them—hard to even choose.
Truly, you never know what life will bring.
I’ve even reached the point of feeling grateful to these fucking bitches.
“Alright. Decision made. Isabella was at least obedient enough to do most of what Master told her. But you, Leatris—you resist orders, you scream death threats right to my face. You’ve done too many bad things for me to let it slide. I’m going to break your personality a little.”
At those words Leatris’s dildo flinched and trembled. Let it. I opened the status window and asked a question.
“Hey, status window. What happens if a personality gets broken?”
A certain portion of the ego will be permanently damaged.
“I see. Can I choose which part gets broken?”
Possible.
“Pwahahaha!! You can even do that?!”
Isabella trembled in fear as she watched me talk to empty air. So I can choose to trigger personality collapse myself.
What a fun, endlessly entertaining system—Personality Excretion.
“Let’s break her intelligence. Is that possible?”
Settings complete. Upon collapse of the personality stored in the jelly, intelligence will be prioritized for damage.
Warning: Continuously applying excessive stimulation or repeatedly forcing extreme personality ejection will destroy the ego!
“Perfect. Then let’s go with excessive stimulation.”
I shoved the dildo straight into the vacant Flesh Toilet No. 2’s cunt. The moment it went in, Leatris’s personality returned and she dropped to her knees in front of me.
“Pl-please! Master! I-I was wrong! I-I’ll stay just like this!! From now on I’ll never resist your orders!!”
“Too late, you fucking bitch. You should’ve listened from the start. No take-backs. Today you’re getting destroyed by me. Hey, Isabella. Bring me the chalk.”
When Isabella brought the chalk, I tossed it to Leatris.
“Here.”
“Please, Master!! Please!!! I-I’ll be good!!!”
“You just say you’ll be good and then rebel again. Why the hell would I trust a word you say? Today you resisted until your eyes went red and your nose bled, remember? And then you cursed me to die in the most vicious way possible? You thought I’d just let that slide? Today you’re getting broken. Congratulations. Tomorrow you’ll be a little dumber when you meet people.”
“Aaaah!!! N-no!!! No!! Forgive me!! Spare me!!! Spare me!!!!!!”
She cried so desperately that even Isabella—who was in the same boat—lowered her head in fear and shed a few quiet tears. Even these selfish, self-centered bitches show a little empathy when they’re the ones in this situation.
Too bad. I have no intention of forgiving you.
Whenever I remember everything you did to me, forgiveness just isn’t an option.
“Don’t worry. Who said anything about dying? I’m just going to pile on a shitload of stimulation. Using this………right here!”
I always keep the money I extorted from Isabella in my pocket. I felt that pocket getting lighter. Almost all the protection money was gone. Fuck. Looks like I’ll have to shake someone down again after this.
Alright, money worries can wait a little longer.
100 Gold consumed.
Auxiliary Horse Cock Set acquired!!
Now then—time to have a little fun.