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Isabella no longer even managed a look of disgust. She simply walked toward me with a vacant, utterly drained expression. Quietly, she stared at my cock before bringing it to her mouth.
“Chuuuup.........jjoop........uum.”
Her eyes widened as she began softly sucking my cock. Tastes good, doesn't it? It'll be incredible. Not that I have any idea what it actually tastes like.
“How's Master's cock taste?”
“Paha!..........I-It's delicious.”
“That's right. Good girl. See? If you just obediently do as you're told, nothing has to hurt. Isn't that nice? Right?”
“Yes.........y-you're right.”
She seemed to have resigned herself a little. She no longer spat curses or wore that sharp, vicious expression. She simply crawled quietly over to me and started sucking my cock again.
Ohhh.
Her blowjob skill was...........
Absolute garbage.
Compared to Number One, she had zero sex technique, so it was truly pathetic. Still, watching Isabella clumsily but earnestly try to suck my cock to get on my good side was pleasant enough that I could let it slide.
“You're going to need a lot more blowjob practice going forward. This is pathetic.”
“Chuuuup.........Yes. Master.”
Completely cowed and obedient now, Isabella. But I knew this bitch far too well. Obedient??? This piece of shit who'd been spoon-fed psychopathy along with her mother's milk? No fucking way. I casually tossed a question at Isabella as she slowly licked along my shaft.
“Hey. You fucking bitch. How do you feel right now?”
“Like shit. Hup!!”
Her true feelings slipped out honestly, and she hurriedly clamped a hand over her mouth. She seemed terrified that some new retaliation was about to come flying at her, but I hadn't planned on touching her at all. I already knew, after all.
“Of course you do. You're hiding everything inside, aren't you? Since you've got no way to resist me, you're just pretending to be obedient, but really you're thinking about how to kill me. Right? The second I finish playing and leave your room, you'll call all your friends and start brainstorming how to tear me apart. Am I right?”
“Yes...........That's right. I want to tear Master apart and kill him. I was planning to kill you no matter what it took.”
Damn. Vicious. When I grinned, Isabella flinched and hurriedly bowed her head.
“..........But more than all of that, Master scares me.”
“Yeah. I bet. Keep going. Does my cock taste good?”
“Churp...........Yes.”
Isabella licking my balls and shaft with her tongue looked incredibly lewd. I playfully tapped her cheek with my cock.
“Sucking the cock of a bastard I want to kill is so disgusting and repulsive, but it's so delicious that while I'm sucking it, I can't think of anything else.”
“I see. Thanks for being honest.”
“Ughk!!”
I grabbed her head and shoved it hard toward me. My cock slid deep down her throat.
“Ughk!! Kaaargh!!”
Isabella trembled all over from the pain, but her pure physical strength—unable to use magic against me—could never overcome mine.
“Do it like this. Like this. Shove it deep into your throat and pull it out, over and over. Got it?”
“Ughk..........Paha!! Cough!! Cough!!!”
When I released my grip, she bounced back from me and coughed violently. She shot me a brief glare full of rage, but the moment our eyes met she had no choice but to drop her head again.
“.........Please don't suddenly go that hard, Master.”
“That's up to me. You fucking bitch. If you don't like it, get used to it faster.”
Isabella clenched her fists as if seething at my words, but it was useless. Her answer was already decided.
“Yes........ I'll get used to it quickly, Master.”
Watching her force down her pride to answer was deeply satisfying. Yeah. This is it. All this fun, and only you bitches got to enjoy it until now. From now on, I'm going to do whatever the hell I want too.
“Suck it again.”
At my words she squeezed her eyes shut for a moment, trembling, then opened her mouth wide and took my cock as deep into her throat as she could. The way her throat-pussy clenched tight around me was pure heaven.
As expected of an eroge heroine. Her learning speed is ridiculously fast, huh?
“Good. Now slowly pick up the pace.”
She did as I said. The wet squelching sounds grew faster as her blowjob speed increased. Tears beaded faintly in her eyes, and even as her body trembled she had no choice but to carefully service my cock.
But that wasn't the real turn-on.
That tiny thread of pleasure seeping out from beneath all the disgust and resentment. Hearts quietly floated up in her pupils. Even while having her throat raped, she couldn't help but feel it.
Must be the aftereffects of the infinite Personality Excretion play earlier. Her brain was marinated in endorphins, and her whole body had been remodeled to be hypersensitive. Perfect. I should keep training that throat too. Blowjobs are pretty damn good.
“Good. I'm about to cum. Don't leave a single drop—swallow every last bit.”
I grabbed Isabella's head and started shaking it however I pleased. Ohh. I'm really about to cum.
Into Isabella's throat-pussy.............I'm cumming!!
“Ueep!!?!?”
Her throat swallowed my cock all the way to the root as her entire face buried itself in my pubic hair. In that state she started gulping down the massive flood of thick cock-juice pouring into her. The way she kept spurting out more with hearts in her eyes was pretty hilarious.
“Aah, all done.”
When I pulled her off my cock she finally coughed and desperately sucked in air.
“How was it?”
To my leisurely question she forced down her rage and barely managed to answer.
“It was good.”
“Master's cock and cum tasted the best, right?”
“.........Yes. Disgustingly delicious. So much that I hate admitting it.”
Since she couldn't lie, she was forced to be honest. And that was even better. Watching her forced to spit out words she didn't want to admit right in front of me, trembling with self-loathing and disgust as her expression crumbled—it was a real spectacle.
Seeing that prideful bitch get forcibly broken and ruined like this was the absolute best.
Personality Jelly is truly the greatest.
“That's enough. We're done for today. You fucking bitch. It's the middle of the night and I've already cum several times, so I'm tired. When morning comes I'll play with you some more. Got it? When Master calls, you come running like a bullet and service me. Got it?”
Isabella finally couldn't hold it in and ground her teeth. She forced down the humiliation and rage and nodded. At that sight I burst out laughing.
“A Flesh Toilet bitch dares not smile when Master is talking? Smile. You fucking bitch.”
“...........Yes.”
The corners of her mouth forced themselves upward, trembling. Her face was smiling but her eyes looked ready to cry. I approached her and crushed a rough kiss onto her lips.
“Chuuuup..........jjoook.”
Our tongues tangled, making erotic, filthy sounds. I gathered my spit and pushed it into her mouth.
Her eyes went wide.
This filthy act.
The desperate scream that she didn't want to do this showed clearly through her eyes. But so what?
“Swallow.”
At that single command she had no choice but to swallow the mouthful of spit the man she despised had given her. After she finished swallowing and collapsed to the floor, I patted her head and left the room.
“See you tomorrow, you fucking Flesh Toilet bitch.”
I thought I heard a faint sobbing sound, but whatever. Let her cry or not.
Tonight, for the first time since possessing this body, I would be able to sleep happy and peaceful.
The next morning arrived. I put on my uniform, went to the cafeteria for breakfast, then headed to the classroom. Honestly, I'd played so hard until dawn that my mind was a little hazy today. So I slept soundly through the entire morning classes.
The teacher didn't particularly care. My existence was pure window dressing, and no one placed any expectations or hopes on me. The only man in this world who could use mana. That was me.
They'd enrolled me in the academy on the off chance, but of course—while I possessed mana, it wasn't as abundant as the girls', so I turned out to be a useless piece of shit who couldn't even cast the most basic spell.
Still, since a man with mana was such a rare case that it would be a waste to just throw me away, they kept me at the school for research value. Background lore from this god-tier game that I never wanted to know.
Because of that I was just a student who only needed to show up, so the teachers never bothered criticizing my classroom attitude. After sleeping my fill and waking around lunch, I saw the other girls chattering away as if I didn't even exist.
Every single one of them was pretty.
Big tits, great style, and bodies so well-built they made any man's cock throb.
But so what? Every last one of them had the personality of absolute garbage. Ugh. Just looking at their faces made past trauma flash through my mind and my stomach churn.
The one silver lining was that it was still the very early days, so no one was messing with me yet. In the beginning only Isabella took an interest in me and tormented me. That bitch was the root of all evil. Later she'd form something like a stress-relief club and gather girls to bully me.
What a fucking bitch.
But right now she was my Flesh Toilet.
“Isabella is..........let's see. There she is.”
I leisurely scanned the room until I spotted Isabella surrounded by her friends, and smirked.
“What's wrong, Isabella? Feeling unwell?”
“Yeah..........I'm a little tired.”
“Want me to go to the nurse's office with you? Hmm? Look at your face. What happened yesterday?”
“No. It was nothing.”
That's right. Of course it was nothing. The second she spouted bullshit or spilled the truth to try and harm me, diarrhea would hit and her personality would get excreted. Oof. After sleeping all morning my body had recovered, and now I was horny as hell.
“Isabella. You're not feeling well, huh?”
When I boldly walked over and spoke to her, every girl gathered around her looked shocked. The guy who normally just lay in the corner like he didn't exist was now confidently talking to the bitch who'd been bullying him—that had to be it.
“Let's go to the nurse's office together. Your face looks awful.”
“U-Uh............s-sure.”
Isabella rose obediently. I took her hand and headed toward the nurse's office with her. But midway I changed direction. I led her to the girls' bathroom. Obviously, since I was the only guy here, every bathroom was a girls' bathroom.
Classes had only just ended, so the bathroom was empty. I pulled her into a corner stall, locked the door, dropped my pants, and pulled out my thick, massive cock right in front of her face.
“Suck it. You fucking bitch. Suck it hard, then spread that pussy of yours.”
“...........Yes.”
“And if you don't want to advertise to any bitches who walk in that you're getting fucked, put up a soundproofing spell around us yourself.”
She teared up. But she had no choice.
“..........Yes.”
She had no choice but to do exactly as I ordered.