Last Mercy for the Family: The Sex Tape
Melina stood completely naked, wandering lost through a maze of choices created by the countless outfits before her. It was only natural she couldn't make up her mind. Wolfgang's garments were less clothing and more like tools designed purely for sexual play. Having a woman personally select what she'd wear on her body was one thing, but for Melina—who had lived her entire life as a noble of the exalted empire—it must have felt like her dignity was being ground into the gutter.
Yet that wasn't the only reason for her hesitation.
"Still haven't picked one? It's a video for Melina's dear oppas, so choose something that matches your taste."
"Hic... Y-you're really going through with this?"
In a few moments, Melina would be filming a video to send to her own biological brothers. This was my final act of mercy for the men who would soon fall into despair over their missing little sister. I grabbed the dithering girl's shoulder and pulled her forward.
"Didn't I tell you not to make me repeat myself twice? Enough. Haa... Just go stand over there."
"I'll become Oppa's onahole... If you want, I'll even become Arwen Oppa's personal baby pouch... So please, anything but the video... hic..."
Surprisingly, Melina already knew what a video was. She told me she remembered how Bradley Oppa had once chattered like an excited child about the wondrous technologies from foreign lands. Back then, Bradley could never have imagined he would one day receive a sex tape of his own little sister as a gift, created with that very same foreign marvel.
Faced with the cruel fate of having to show her family footage of herself having sex, Melina sobbed while covering her breasts and pussy with trembling hands.
"Hmm... Which outfit would satisfy her oppas the most?"
Her tears did nothing to sway me. She needed to endure at least this much punishment if she was ever going to atone for the sins she'd committed. I wasn't tormenting her—I was helping rehabilitate her.
"Micro bikini... No, too boring. Reverse bunny, then? Hmm... Would it even suit her with those tiny breasts?"
I agonized over the decision, but it proved harder than expected to settle on just one. If I was struggling this much, Melina must have been completely overwhelmed.
"Whatever. There are plenty of magic stones for filming anyway. We can just keep changing outfits until we get a video I like."
The string of zeros on the price tags beneath the magic stones gave me pause, but Wolfgang had said I could use them freely. It would probably be fine. Probably.
The first outfit I selected consisted of nothing but three heart-shaped stickers. Just two for the nipples and one for her pussy hole. Calling this an outfit felt like an insult to real clothes.
"Come here. I picked the perfect one for that petite body of yours."
Melina's reaction to the so-called clothing in my hand was exactly what I'd expected.
"T-this is supposed to be clothes?"
The fine hairs on her arm quivered as she took the stickers. Her eyes, however, shook far more violently with humiliation.
I answered in a firm voice.
"Yes. Put it on quickly. Unless you want to show your nipples and pussy to your oppas completely bare?"
"This is practically the same as being naked—no, it's even more embarrassing than being naked!"
"I don't care if it's embarrassing. Put it on, Melina."
When she hesitated, all I had to do was issue a command.
"You're so mean, Arwen Oppa..."
Bound by the power of her womb tattoo, Melina slowly pressed the stickers onto her body. It took her less than thirty seconds to "dress."
Soon a lewd little brat stood before me, her pussy and nipples barely covered by the tiny hearts.
"Hahaha, this is cuter than I thought. Hard to believe she's actually an adult woman."
"Hic..."
Thanks to Melina's perfectly smooth, hairless white pussy, the single sticker was enough to cover her slit. The same went for her small nipples. The pink stickers clung tightly to her skin, accentuating her distinct camel toe.
With the actress prepared, it was time to begin filming.
"You remember what I told you earlier, right? Let's start. And from now on, don't say my name. Call me Master."
I picked up the magic camera and started recording. The instructions were simple—just slot in a magic stone and hold it. Far simpler than using a camera back on Earth. All that remained was finding the right angles to capture Melina's lewd body on screen.
Melina, who had been opening and closing her mouth nervously, couldn't disobey my order. She began her introduction.
"M-my name is Melina..."
Damn. An NG right from the first line, even after all my warnings.
"You're not going to give your family name?"
My scolding voice was pitched low, like an actor in a play. It would be troublesome if anyone recognized me from the audio.
Melina's face twisted with distress.
"D-do I really have to say my family name too? My oppas will know it's me anyway..."
In imperial noble society, a family's name held more weight than one's given name. Ordering her to speak it during such a vulgar, lewd video must have felt like a command to completely abandon her identity as Melina Fleming. Which, of course, was exactly what I intended.
"Do as you're told. Or would you prefer I call in other men to film this? Should I send your oppas a gang-rape video instead?"
I had zero intention of letting any other man's cock taste her pussy, of course. It was pure bluffing from someone fully immersed in his role as her trainer. But the threat worked perfectly on Melina. At the word "gang-rape," her shoulders flinched like a frightened kitten.
"I understand, I understand—so please stop saying scary things. I don't want any man except Arwen Oppa..."
"Good. Then cue again!"
Melina may not have known what "cue" meant, but she caught on quickly and began her introduction once more.
"Hic... M-Melina Fleming. I'm a second-year student at the Academy, where I serve as secretary of the student council."
"Your age?"
"I'm twenty-one years old..."
Her voice trembled with tension. So far, it was excellent—the subtle quaver in her emotions, the expression full of anxiety. Was she acting? Either way, I gave her a thumbs-up and continued.
"Why did you appear in this video? It can't be to show off that pathetic nude body of yours."
Even when I mocked her physical shortcomings, Melina didn't flinch. She probably didn't have the mental bandwidth to care.
"T-that's... for my oppas..."
"I can't hear you. Speak louder."
"Hup... To say goodbye to Bradley Oppa and Fredley Oppa."
She finally seemed to fully grasp the situation she was in; her hands shook violently. Soon, in the video about to be recorded, she would take a man's cock inside her. All for her family to see.
"Good. If you have anything to say to your oppas, say it now. This will be your last chance in this lifetime to speak to your family."
Even then, Melina kept her head bowed and remained silent. A single drop of clear sweat slid down her delicate nape, trailing over the sticker covering her nipple and making the raised bump even more prominent.
"You'd better hurry before I change my mind."
At my heartless prompting, Melina bit her lip. Of course she had things she wanted to say. She probably wanted to sob and tell them who had kidnapped her, how she'd been captured, and why she was dressed like a whore. But in front of her Master, her words were strictly limited.
Finally, after biting her lips raw, she seemed to reach a decision. Her trembling mouth opened.
"I'm sorry, Bradley Oppa... and Fredley Oppa... I can't come home anymore."
Melina squeezed her eyes shut and continued the heartbreaking family farewell that would bring tears to any viewer.
"Melina has been a bad girl who did many, many things she shouldn't have... so I have to be punished by my new Master. Now Melina is..."
She faltered, unable to bring herself to say the next words.
"Keep going, Melina. Say it exactly as I taught you."
Whether from the power of the womb tattoo or because she had simply accepted her fate, Melina's face grew strangely calm as she continued.
"...Now Melina is no longer human. I'm Master's exclusive masturbation hole. So I have to say goodbye to the family from my human days. Hehe."
Melina laughed. Even while her personhood was being denied in this pit of despair. The meaning behind that final laugh was clear. Hope of salvation? No. It was the hollow laugh of someone who had finally crossed the line.
Her pupils dilated with vulgar excitement at descending the stairs of humanity, as if drunk on an aphrodisiac. It was exactly the same look Masha had when she became my sex slave.
Maybe I really do have a talent for training? Ha... Why couldn't I use this wonderful talent in reality and stayed a pathetic virgin instead?
Of course, that was a joke. In the real world, that path would have led to a 58,000 percent chance of filming three square meals a day in prison. I sincerely hope no one tries to copy me.
Regardless, Melina had just declared that she would live the rest of her life not as a human being, but as a hole. The sight of an arrogant little brat—who had once treated other people's lives like those of flies—repenting her sins was truly a touching human drama.
An elegant compliment completely unsuited to the situation slipped from my lips.
"Brilliant. What a moving farewell. Now it's time to show your family just what an excellent female hole you've become, Melina."
"Yesss♡ Please examine Melina's pussy hole with Master's cock♡"
Having finished her introduction, Melina slowly approached the bed where I sat. This was the movement we'd agreed upon before filming began. I lay back carefully, making sure not to lose the camera.
"Now climb on top of me."
"Understood..."
Melina, who had begun using polite speech so naturally, slowly mounted me. Her soft calves brushed against my skin as she positioned herself near my cock. She settled her plush little ass on my thigh like a cushion. The low-angle shot perfectly captured her petite frame squeezed to its maximum lewdness.
The tattoo clearly visible on her belly. The heart-shaped stickers that barely covered her tiny areolas. But the star of the show was the sticker on her pussy, soaked with sticky nectar that made her folds shamelessly visible.
"That pussy already looks desperate for insertion. Why don't you show the oppas watching just how lewd Melina's cunt really is?"
"L-like this?"
Without hesitation, Melina lifted her hips slightly and peeled the sticker halfway off her pussy. With a loud ripping sound, her pink labia shyly greeted the camera. The glistening hole that teased its inner walls was the perfect composition to drive any man wild.
"Perfect. You really do have talent as an actress, Melina. Good—insert it just like that."
"U-understood, Master."
Using her small hands, Melina grasped my cock and aligned it with her entrance. Her fingers didn't even wrap around a quarter of its length.
"I'm putting Master's cock inside me. Hnnng?"
She spoke dirty talk without even being prompted. My cock pried open her narrow hole and slid into the warm, wet depths of her vagina. The squelching sensation of my glans scraping against her inner folds nearly made me cum on the spot.
"Haaaaat♡ This is it! This is what I wanted♡"
Melina stroked the cock now buried inside her as if it were the most precious thing in the world. No one had taught her, yet her hips began to move—still awkward, but clearly trying to milk out every drop of semen. Each time her plump little ass slapped against my thighs, I felt her cervix kissing my glans.
Her breasts, too small to even be A-cups, bounced with her movements. Her nipples had grown so erect that the stickers looked ready to fall off. I tensed my lower abdomen, fighting the urge to cum, and gripped her slender thighs tightly. They were so thin they fit in one hand, yet felt as soft as pillows.
"Why don't you tell your oppas how you feel about Master's cock?"
"Bradley Oppa, look at Melina's lewd pussy getting pounded so happily by Master's massive cock♡"
When Melina lifted her ass slightly, the pussy fulfilling its purpose as a female was visible beneath the peeling sticker. Warm nectar flowed down her thighs and dripped onto mine.
With her fingers laced behind her head, she continued her riding until she suddenly gasped.
"I can feel it♡ I can feel Master's cock is about to shoot its semen♡"
She had perfectly sensed my impending climax. Perhaps because her pussy was so small, it reacted sensitively to even the slightest twitch of my cock.
"Where should I cum? Outside? Inside?"
"Inside! Definitely inside♡"
Melina stroked the tattoo on her belly—the exact location of her womb.
"What a lewd bitch. Is your womb tingling? Don't worry, I'll fill it to the brim with my cum."
"Thank youuu♡ Haaang! In front of my oppas, my womb is getting completely filled with Master's semen♡"
I released the tension in my lower belly. At the same moment, Melina's pussy and ass began to tremble violently against me.
"Haaaaaaaang... Master's mana is filling me up completely..."
Twitching in orgasm, Melina fluttered like a paper doll and collapsed onto my chest. The rough texture of the sticker on her breast pressed against my skin. I wrapped one arm tightly around her small, quivering back.
"Good work, Melina. You looked the most beautiful in the camera that I've ever seen you."
"...Hehe. Thank you, Master..."
The girl who never showed a hint of shame during sex now answered with a shy little face. My heart swelled with satisfaction at this proof that her rehabilitation was proceeding beautifully.
"Good. Then shall we start the next shoot right away? We won't stop until we create the ultimate masterpiece."
With the successful first video complete, the next filming began immediately, giving the star of the show no time to rest.
The second outfit was the reverse bunny suit. I'd worried about the sizing, but the moment Melina put it on, it adjusted perfectly to her body. The principle was probably some kind of magic. We won't dwell on it.
Her arms and legs were sheathed in shiny black latex. Even her snow-white armpits were completely covered in the seductive darkness. True to reverse bunny style, her pussy and breasts were left entirely exposed. Her nipples and clit—still glistening with my saliva—sparkled under the lights.
Lying straight on the bed with her arms raised like a child being punished and her legs spread in an M-shape, Melina's body had transformed. The pettiness was gone, replaced by pure lewdness. Her glistening breasts and pussy were captured perfectly on camera.
"You lewd bunny slut. If boys watch this video, their innocence will be completely shattered. Why don't you say something to the young men of your family who'll be jerking off to their big sister's perverted body?"
"Haaaaang♡ I'm sorry for being such a lewd bunny noona! Please forgive me for becoming your fap material♡ Whimper♡"
We filmed countless other concepts as well. She wore a dog collar while sucking my cock.
"Woof woof! Master's snack-cock tastes so good♡ Woof!"
She mounted a wooden horse with a noose around her neck, impaled on a dildo.
"Khhk... Please tighten it more♡ If it's Master's choice, I don't mind dying here♡"
She wore a diaper—whose purpose among Wolfgang's goods I couldn't begin to guess—while sucking on a pacifier for baby play.
"Waah♡ Please give baby Melina your thick milk, Master♡ Aang♡ Aang♡"
We created many more videos of various themes, completely forgetting our original purpose as we became absorbed in the filming. Melina's sexual desire, which had exploded the moment she lost her virginity, combined perfectly with my inexhaustible stamina. In the end, we produced a total of six videos.
"Good work, Melina. You pass with flying colors as an onahole. From now on, you'll be my onahole for the rest of your life."
I gently stroked her well-used pussy as I spoke. She had fucked until she was on the verge of total exhaustion.