Ep.4 - Spread When I Say Spread, Stand It Up When I Say Stand
Ep.4 - Spread When I Say Spread, Stand It Up When I Say Stand
Exactly fifteen minutes earlier.
Right after Kaede returned to her room,
Chichi lifted Delin, whom she had been holding tight, and carried him to the bed.
Having already been in countless beds, Chichi knew better than anyone what it meant to lay someone down on one.
"W-wait a minute. Chichi-ssi..."
But Delin, flustered by the sudden situation,
called out to Chichi as she placed him face down on the bed, trying to stop her...
"It's not Chichi-ssi. From now on, call me noona. Every time I hear 'Chichi-ssi' come out of your mouth..."
Her hand spread wide!
What that palm meant was something Delin's backside remembered very, very well.
The memory of that searing pain made him swallow hard.
He didn't want to get hit again...
"...That's right. If you just listen to noona like that, there won't be any reason to hit you. Right?"
Delin nodded.
Nodding as fast as possible to avoid getting hit was far better than nodding after being hit.
That was the greatest lesson he'd learned on his long road of suffering so far.
"Good. Yeah... Let's clear out everything that's been piling up between us. What do you say?"
"P-piling up?"
"Yeah. We air it all out, no hard feelings left, and become real comrades. I protect you, and you..."
Chichi didn't finish her sentence. Instead, she covered Delin, positioning herself over him.
Both arms planted firmly beside his head,
their faces meeting straight on...
That posture where the moment Chichi relaxed her arms they would be pressed together—
Chichi looked down at Delin and closed her mouth.
Sometimes saying nothing says so much more.
Delin, too, found himself facing an overwhelming flood of emotions and desires in the woman who gazed at him so deeply, without a single word.
"Th-that...! No matter what, not right now...! Later, when Chichi-ssi—no, when Chichi-noona beats Neva and Philmark...! Then...!"
"'Not now'? Why do you get to decide that, Delin?"
Chichi brought her face even closer, staring straight at Delin.
Her face, now far too close, made both of Delin's cheeks flush deep red.
"N-no..."
"Look at noona."
Delin had turned his head away, overwhelmed by that gaze, but in the end Chichi's hand guided him back to face her.
"You... can't win without noona. You know that, right? And you're still going to play coy knowing that?"
"It's not... playing coy..."
Their breaths were so loud against each other, at a distance far too close...
Delin, utterly crushed by the presence of this one woman, made excuses in a shrinking voice.
"Right now... I don't want to..."
"You still have to. If you don't do it now, I'll just abandon you and leave. Go ahead, try living your whole life on the run from those women."
"Th-that's too cruel...!"
"What's too cruel? Hm?"
The distance where their noses touched.
At that distance, Chichi kept speaking.
"It's easy. Just look into noona's eyes and make a promise. That from now on, you'll travel with noona... and always serve me, living by my side."
Chichi finally took Delin's lips for herself.
Her lips, lewd yet tender, nipped at Delin's lips, savoring their softness.
"Say it. And say you want me to hold you, right here, right now. Say you'll give your body and your heart completely to noona."
She was making him say those embarrassing lines...?
'No!'
'I don't want to get taken like this again...!'
"Hhgh..."
Delin turned his head away, stifling the sobs that were rising little by little like his reddening face.
If he said it, he'd get fucked; if he didn't say it, he'd get fucked...
'If that's how it is, then just fuck me however you want...'
"Say it now. If you don't, I'll go right next door to that wolf bitch and... pour out every last spell until not a single cinder remains."
The threats continued.
An immeasurably menacing threat, given Delin's predicament.
"Wh-why are you doing this...? You definitely said you wanted to be by my side! You said it was your last remaining meaning! That... that means you like me, right? So why are you doing this to me...?"
In the end, Delin switched strategies and appealed to her pity.
Since he was actually on the verge of tears, there was no difficulty in rousing her protective instincts.
But Chichi...
"...What? You..."
displayed a rather different reaction, her expression gradually hardening...?
"...Delin, don't tell me you were pretending to be asleep back then?"
Huh?
'What is she talking about?'
Delin paused for a moment, then finally realized!
That Chichi saying she wanted to stay by his side, that it was her last remaining meaning...!
All of it had been a conversation between Kaede and Chichi, which he had overheard while they thought he was asleep!
"Haa..."
Chichi closed her eyes briefly and let out a sigh, then slowly opened them and glared at Delin.
"...So you knew all along and still played coy. That's it, isn't it?"
Her attitude had clearly changed.
"Y-yeah! If you like someone, you should just say you like them! Why do you keep being so mean...!"
And Delin, refusing to yield, kept speaking.
Ah. The sad thing was...
Everything Delin said was completely correct, but these were not the right words for him to be saying right now.
"It's true that Chichi-noona is the one in the wrong...! Do you know how hard it's been for me?! Did you ever consider my position?!"
"..."
Chichi just silently gazed at Delin as he poured out his fervent speech.
"I-I thought I'd finally gotten a grip because you said you'd protect me! I thought, 'Oh, maybe she actually feels sorry~!' But...! Noona just...!"
"..."
"Just..."
"Are you done talking?"
"..."
The words [crazy bitch] couldn't quite make it past Delin's throat.
He recalled his position once more. He was a man who could not escape Neva and Philmark without Chichi's help.
And so he closed his mouth.
He couldn't just Load, either. The more he repeated the Load, the fiercer Neva and Philmark's pursuit would become.
Because those women could trace the Loads...
"Noona asked if you were done. Answer?"
"I... I'm done."
"Good. Then now noona will talk."
With a stern face, Chichi looked deep into Delin's eyes and spoke.
"Strip. Right now."
"S-strip...?"
"I said strip. You take them off before I rip them all to shreds."
Chichi began to treat Delin with an even more coercive attitude.
Why?
"You... knew everything and still played coy. That means you intended to exploit me to the very end. Isn't that right?"
"N-no! That's not..."
"What's not? You were just going to test the waters, make me fight those two bitches, and then sneak away, weren't you? You were going to suck out everything you could and then bail... Noona knows all of it. How cute... you weren't a complete idiot after all, huh? Right?"
A perfectly accurate analysis!
Since he absolutely had to reach the place he'd seen in his dream, he had intended to use Chichi's guilt and exploit her to the end...!
"First, turn over. You need to be disciplined, don't you?"
"N-no! You're the one in the wrong, so why do I...!"
Certainly, the one in the wrong was Chichi.
But what could he do when the one holding all the power was also Chichi.
She immediately flipped Delin onto his stomach, yanked his pants down, bared his backside, and...!
Jjaak-!
"Aagh! It hurts!"
Jjaak-!!
"It hurts! I said it hurts!"
Jjaak-!!!
"Ggheuk... Th-that's enough! Enough! It really hurts..."
Jjaak-!!!!
"Aghhgh! It hurts! It hurts! I hate it! Stop hitting me!"
Jjaak-!!!!!
Under the relentless barrage of intense discipline, Delin trembled and sobbed.
And Chichi savored the tingling sensation in her hand even as she shed her own clothes layer by layer.
"Good. This is how it's going to be. Since I'm going to stay with you to the end, just like you wanted, Delin, from now on, if I tell you to spread, you spread. If I tell you to stand, you stand. How about it?"
"I-I hate it... hhgh..."
"What are you going to do if you hate it? Until those two are dead, you can't leave my side anyway. Right?"
Perceptive as always.
Delin, clutching his backside, glared at Chichi.
"You son... of a bitch... you psycho...!"
But did he know that for Chichi, that fierce little whirlpool of violent emotion actually came across as even more alluring?
Seeing Delin talk back even while sobbing, Chichi unconsciously broke into a smile.
"Go on, say whatever you want. But... you still have to strip, don't you? Do you want to make noona angry again?"
"Fuuuck... hhgh..."
Delin agonized for a long while with trembling hands, but in the end, he began to undo the buttons of his clothes one by one.
As Chichi said, it was a situation where he had to exploit her to win against Neva and Philmark.
If Chichi suddenly fought with Kaede, or abandoned him and ran away...
Delin would be placed in an even more despairing situation.
So...
"Do whatever you want... just do whatever you want!"
He undid all the buttons and collapsed onto the bed as if throwing himself down.
That skin of his, which drove women mad, peeked softly through the opened gap in his clothes,
and Chichi unconsciously swallowed hard at the sight!
A different kind of stimulation from when she used him as teaching material...!
Delin's sobbing expression, as he tried to refuse but had no choice but to offer up his body...!!
Chichi, who had once been on the verge of being called a great witch, embraced Delin to savor his body and began to grope him with intense fervor!
"Delin, Delly-in...!"
A kiss immediately followed.
Even though it was her first time, Chichi, who already knew everything,
had barely tangled their tongues a few times before she was already using highly skilled techniques to ransack the inside of Delin's mouth.
Delin, his mouth and whole body being kneaded like that, squeezed his eyes shut tight, trying to endure this inhumane violation that had come upon him once again...!
"Stop...! Touching me... hhggh..."
"Why? Does it feel that good when noona touches you?"
"It doesn't... ah..."
"Well, noona can already see..."
Chichi's eyes traveled to Delin's lower half.
That thing, which had already risen tall, spoke volumes.
"It looks like you're enjoying it~"
What unfolded after that was a vulgar, persistent exchange of bare flesh.
Chichi, straddling Delin, began to wring him out relentlessly with that tightly squeezing cunt of hers,
while Delin beneath her desperately stifled his moans and clutched the blanket tightly.
"...Hhgh! Hhggghh!!"
But moans are the sort of thing that burst out all the more the harder you try to suppress them!
"Quietly... do it...! What are you going to do if the next room hears... haa...? Huh?..."
Delin desperately clamped his mouth shut so that Kaede, who was in the next room, wouldn't learn that he was being taken, but...
"J-just a little slow... hhiitt..."
The near-perfect technique Chichi displayed was so cruel that
it felt as though she was using every single little wrinkle and fold to mercilessly drown Delin's cock in pleasure.
How could he possibly hold back his moans!
"Haa... Haaahh..."
Chichi, too, felt truly alive amid the sense of transgression from forcibly coercing and fucking him, and the pleasure of tormenting him.
Yes.
Her empty heart was being filled within this intense sex with Delin.
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"Kking... kkiing... ggghhh... hiyyeehht..."
Of course, Kaede's body and instincts, hearing those sounds, only grew hungrier.