Couple Breaker
‘She’s offering to take her place? Why on earth?’ My mind was filled with questions. Sara wasn’t even Yuni’s assigned instructor—she was just one of the many students she taught. Sacrificing herself for her made no sense. Was it because the sex we had last time felt good? Maybe she wasn’t satisfied with Verdan, so she chose this?
‘No, that’s not it.’ Sara’s expression was complicated. I could see firm resolve, anger, and a mix of sorrow and self-reproach directed at someone. She wasn’t doing this because she wanted to. That meant Sara had truly chosen to sacrifice herself just to protect Yuni and Abel’s relationship. Her will was so noble and admirable that my own self-loathing and doubt only grew heavier.
‘Damn it!’ But my personal feelings didn’t matter. Right now, Abel was dying by the second, and to save him, I had to violate either Sara or Yuni—whichever it took. I steadied my wavering heart.
“You’ll regret this.”
“I probably will. But if I do nothing, I’ll regret it even more.”
“…Then follow me. We need to hurry.”
“Alright.”
There was no need for a long conversation between us. All I had to do was mercilessly violate Sara, and all she had to do was endure my vile touch. The problem was that we weren’t alone.
“W-wait a moment!”
“Ah… Professor Verdan.”
“What were you two talking about just now? Where are you going?”
Verdan looked visibly flustered, unable to make sense of the situation. More than anything, the fact that the woman he loved was leaving alone with a male student was bound to make him uneasy. Sara quickly blurted out an excuse.
“W-well, Luan has the ability to create a cure. It’s just that it’s a secret, so… I only know because he helped me when Professor Verdan and I were trapped last time.”
“But you never mentioned that to me.”
“T-that’s because Luan asked me to keep it secret. Anyway, since I already know the secret, I’m trying to help.”
“Then what was that about asking Yuni for help earlier? Does Yuni know the secret too?”
Though he spoke to Sara, the question was clearly aimed at Yuni and me. Yuni quickly shook her head.
“I see. Then… haa, never mind. I understand. Go ahead.”
“…I’m sorry.”
“It’s fine. I suppose there will come a day when you explain everything.”
I wasn’t sure if that day would ever come. Leaving the suspicious gazes of the others behind, Sara and I headed deep into the forest. Once we were far enough away, we stopped.
“Let’s do it here.”
“…Fine. Just get it over with.”
When she turned her head, Sara’s face was flushed with humiliation and shame, probably because of what was about to happen. I pointed to a suitable tree.
“Lean against it. Stick your hips out a little. You know the drill, right?”
“I know. Don’t explain.”
Sara cut me off, clearly not wanting any more details, and leaned against the tree, pushing her hips out. She was wearing a short skirt—something rare for her usual image. Beneath it, her legs wrapped in coffee-colored stockings caught my eye. I lifted the skirt.
“…I’m going to tear the stockings.”
“Do what you want. I have spares.”
At her reply, I applied force with my hand. Riiip! The stockings tore, revealing her pale skin. It wasn’t particularly fair-toned, but against the stockings, it looked even whiter. My gaze then moved to the black lingerie panties that exuded feminine charm.
‘She came prepared.’ If this hadn’t happened today, Sara might have ended up sleeping with Verdan. What a shame.
With mixed feelings, I pushed the panties aside, exposing her still-pristine, bright red folds. As expected, she hadn’t been with anyone since I violated her. I brought my cock to her entrance.
“I’m putting it in.”
“……”
Sara said nothing. It was her way of showing she didn’t even want to speak with me. She just wanted this time to pass as quickly as possible. Respecting her wishes, I thrust my hips in without mercy.
Thrust!
“Nngh…!”
It was much less than the first time, but there was still considerable resistance from inside. Since I hadn’t even caressed her, she wasn’t wet, and forcing my way into her tight passage didn’t feel particularly good. Still, I kept pounding into her, trying to build up the urge to climax.
Squelch! Squelch!
“Mmph! Nngh! Hngh….”
With every thrust, Sara let out pained moans, yet she smiled. It wasn’t because she was a masochist. She was simply satisfied that she only felt pain from sex with me. She was probably thinking that she wasn’t a lewd woman, that she didn’t feel pleasure from being forced by just any man.
The problem was on my end.
‘At this rate, it’ll take too long to finish.’ If I could actually enjoy rape, maybe it would be different, but I inherently despised that sort of thing. On top of that, Sara was already the dry type, and this time I hadn’t even used pheromones or caressed her, so pain outweighed pleasure. If I kept mindlessly thrusting just to “be considerate,” I wouldn’t make it in time. I made a decision.
“Open your mouth.”
“…What?”
“I said open your mouth.”
“……You piece of trash.”
Realizing what I was about to do, Sara cursed with contempt and opened her mouth. I immediately pressed my lips against hers. Twisting my tongue around her soft one to heighten my arousal, I also passed saliva laced with pheromones into her mouth. Within ten seconds, the pheromones took effect on her body. Love juices began to flow, her vaginal walls loosened, and the penetration became smooth.
Squelch! Squelch!
The friction between her walls and my shaft produced wet, obscene sounds. Sara’s hips twitched involuntarily.
“Hngh!? Nngh!”
Clearly feeling pleasure, she panicked and quickly pushed my lips away.
“You… what did you do?”
“What do you mean?”
“What the hell did you do to my body!?”
“Why? Did it start feeling good?”
“Stop dodging and answer me! What did you do!?”
Facing her own doubts once again, she was desperate. I answered honestly.
“I fed you an aphrodisiac.”
“An aphrodisiac? When…?”
“Just now, when we kissed. I have a special ability. I can produce aphrodisiacs.”
Sara’s expression changed drastically. She must have realized I had used it during the first rape as well. She let out a hollow laugh.
“Ha! So that kind of ability actually exists? It suits you perfectly. Truly pathetic and disgusting.”
“Say whatever you want. It doesn’t bother me.”
“Of course it doesn’t! You’re not even worth insulting—ahhng!?”
Mid-insult, Sara moaned and threw her head back as I thrust upward hard, striking her cervix. She was completely saturated with pheromones. Feeling her soft walls clench around me with tremendous force, I kept pounding into her.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
Her buttocks rippled with every impact. I let go of her hips and grabbed her ass firmly, driving forward solely for the sake of climaxing.
“Hah! Hngh! You… trash! You, you’re nothing—ahhn! Without that aphrodisiac, you’re nothing! Nothing at all, you hear me!?”
Sara gasped violently with every strike to her cervix, yet she never stopped hurling insults. Only by doing so could she convince herself that the reason she felt pleasure wasn’t because her body was lewd. I smiled bitterly.
‘I’ve never once thought that.’ I had never seen Sara as a woman who would submit just because there was pleasure. Quite the opposite. Even after being drenched in aphrodisiacs and subjected to every kind of humiliation, she hadn’t broken—and she had even volunteered to be violated in Yuni’s place. I respected her. Her willingness to sacrifice herself to prevent creating another victim like her was admirable. Because if it were me, I could never do that.
So, with all that respect and reverence, I would violate her.
“Hoo… I’m coming!”
“Ang! Haang! Hngh! O-outside! Not inside!”
This time, whether to avoid having her womb defiled or not, Sara tried to pull away. Unfortunately, I couldn’t allow that.
“Kghhh!”
“N-no! Aaaaaah!”
Spurt! Spuuuurt! Spuuuurt!
I pulled Sara’s body tightly against mine and poured my semen straight into her womb. It was an incredibly intense release. Every time my cock spurted, our bodies shook violently, and the white fluid filling her womb sloshed like waves. Sara also reached her peak, squirting from her pussy. As my shaft swelled to release semen and then briefly shrank, her love juices gushed out through the gap. The fluids ran down my length, gathered at the tip, and then dripped onto the ground as more followed.
A small puddle formed on the floor. It took a full twenty seconds before the ejaculation finally stopped.
“…We’re done. Get lost.”
Sara pushed me away with difficulty. Instead of backing off, however, I took a potion bottle out of my spatial pouch. She gave me a puzzled look.
“What are you doing?”
“Stay still.”
Slurp.
After warning her, I held the bottle beneath her pussy and pulled out. As my cock withdrew, semen poured out from her stretched entrance. Some of it went into the bottle. Watching the scene, Sara’s expression shifted from confusion to something more serious as realization dawned. She shook her head in disbelief.
“You… don’t tell me…?”
“What do you mean?”
“You know exactly what I’m talking about! That potion—is it the same one you used to treat Professor Verdan?”
“And if it is?”
“You crazy bastard!”
Thud!
Sara kicked me in the stomach. While groaning from the pain that knocked the wind out of me, I quickly sealed the potion. She grabbed me by the collar.
“Are you even human? How could you do that? Abel is your friend! You’re going to do something like that to your own friend? Are you insane!?”
Mixing semen into the potion. To Sara, who didn’t know the truth, it was nothing more than mockery. Especially since if she hadn’t intervened, that semen would have also contained Yuni’s virgin blood. If that had happened, Abel would have thanked me without ever knowing that the potion saving him was mixed with semen and Yuni’s hymen blood. It was an idea not even a demon would have.
“It’s necessary.”
“Necessary? Don’t make me laugh! You think feeding him semen is necessary? Fine. I’ll just smash it.”
Sara snatched the potion in an instant. As she moved to throw it to the ground, I shouted urgently.
“If you break that, Abel will die!”
Sara’s arm froze in midair.
