How to Be Hated
The white-hot pleasure that had flooded my mind vanished in an instant. The moment my thick cock stopped moving, her inner walls twitched and squirmed, begging for more.
It felt like ten thousand insects were crawling across every inch of her pussy—an unbearable, maddening itch.
Sara stared up at me with desperate eyes.
She didn’t realize it herself, but the look on her face was nothing short of a silent plea for my dick.
When our gazes met, I gave her a crooked grin.
“Why are you looking at me like that? Got something to say?”
“Y-yes, because you stopped! We don’t have time. Hurry up already!”
“Is that really all? Nothing else on your mind?”
“Obviously. What else would there be?”
Sara doubled down on her cold, professional mask, terrified I’d notice how addicted she’d become to the pleasure.
I wasn’t about to let her hide behind it.
I watched her with lazy amusement, then suddenly slammed my hips upward, smashing the head of my cock straight into her cervix.
Pow!
“Ahit?!”
Her ass cheeks rippled violently as a filthy moan tore out of her throat. The stern expression she’d been clinging to had collapsed ages ago.
I swirled my hips in slow circles, grinding against every sensitive ridge inside her while whispering into her ear.
“That’s a lie.”
“Ugh…!”
My low, sticky voice licked at her ear like honeyed sin, scrambling her brain and setting her whole body on fire. Her already drenched pussy gushed even harder, juices pouring out like a broken faucet.
Sara was so busy biting back her moans that she couldn’t even speak.
Then I stopped moving again.
Only after she’d barely collected herself and turned to look at me did I give the order.
“Beg.”
“…What?”
“I said beg. Beg me to fuck you harder. Beg me to make that slutty pussy cum. Do it nicely and I’ll give you what you want.”
Despair flooded Sara’s face.
She’d just realized I’d seen straight through her—and that the only way to get the pleasure she craved was to humiliate herself in ways she’d never imagined.
If this had truly been for Verdan, she would’ve thrown her pride away without hesitation. But what she wanted now wasn’t the antidote. It was the mind-melting ecstasy only my cock could give her.
Abandoning her dignity in front of that truth… even she couldn’t do it easily.
When she hesitated, I slowly began pulling out.
The thick shaft that had been stretching her full slid backward, leaving behind a hollow void that made her insides ache with emptiness. Her walls clung desperately to me, but I didn’t stop.
Just as the head of my cock was about to slip free, Sara broke.
“W-wait!”
“Yes? Did you need something?”
“I-I’ll do it. I’ll do it, so… please don’t pull out. Okay?”
Wearing a pathetic, servile smile, Sara told herself over and over:
This is for Professor Verdan.
If it had been purely for pleasure, she never would have agreed. But because the antidote was involved, she had no choice. She repeated the excuse like a mantra, desperately trying to convince herself.
The moment she surrendered, I smiled in satisfaction and drove my cock back inside her.
“Ah, aah…”
The brutal stretch of my shaft forcing its way through her tight walls filled her completely. Her pussy trembled with gratitude.
Then I dragged a finger slowly down her rigid spine. The moment I did, a flood of girl-cum burst out of her.
My finger came to rest on her plump ass. I kneaded the soft flesh like dough, urging her on.
Sara understood the signal. She clamped down hard around my cock, looked me dead in the eyes, and spoke.
“L-Luan. I want your cock. Please shove that massive thing into this filthy, vulgar pussy. Help your lewd professor cum her brains out.”
She’d taken my order and decorated it with every degrading adjective she could think of. Her eyes sparkled with shame, humiliation, and glittering anticipation for the pleasure to come.
But my expression remained cold.
I stared off into empty space for a moment, then let out a disappointed sigh.
“Haa… You really are one hell of a lewd professor.”
Sara’s heart plummeted.
“…Why? D-did I do it wrong?”
“No. You did it too well. So I’ll give you a reward.”
“R-reward? What do you—kyaaah!”
Before she could finish, Sara screamed as her body suddenly lifted into the air. I’d grabbed both her thighs and hoisted her up.
The result was obscene. Her legs were spread wide, pussy completely exposed like a trophy.
This was a position meant to be seen. Just imagining a stranger witnessing her like this made goosebumps race across her skin and cold sweat break out.
She frantically pushed at my forearms.
“W-why are you doing this all of a sudden? Huh? Did I mess up?”
“Not at all. I told you—it’s a reward. Stay still. A perverted professor like you should love this.”
While holding her up, I turned and took a deliberate step forward.
Squish!
The motion made my cock pull out and slam back into her cervix.
“Huk…!”
Her breasts bounced as she gasped for air.
Squish! Squish! Squish!
After a few more steps, Sara—moaning helplessly—suddenly noticed something below us. When she looked down, she saw Verdan lying there, covered in fatal wounds.
Her face went deathly pale.
“L-Luan… you wouldn’t…”
When she realized what I meant by “reward” and asked in a trembling voice, I gave her a demonic smile and whispered.
“Professor Verdan must be so bored just lying there. I figured I should give him something interesting to watch.”
“N-no! Stop! I can’t accept this—!”
The moment she started resisting, I took another silent step.
Squish!
“Ahik?!”
The savage thrust against her cervix instantly killed her resistance. I kept walking until we were directly over Verdan’s face.
“S-stop it! This is wrong! Put me down! Please put me down!”
No matter how deep in pheromone-induced pleasure addiction she was, this was something she could never accept. When she began thrashing wildly, I used it against her.
“Shh. Quiet. What if Professor Verdan wakes up?”
“Hup?!”
Sara’s breath caught in her throat.
What would happen if Verdan opened his eyes? What would his face look like if he saw his beloved student’s cock buried inside her while she panted like a whore?
She didn’t need to think hard to picture the catastrophe.
The moment her resistance died, I smirked.
“You understand now, right? So behave. I’ll fuck you just enough and then let you go.”
“Are you… insane?”
“Perfectly sane. All you have to do is keep offering that pussy. Easy, isn’t it? Hup!”
With an exaggerated grunt, I slammed into her with brutal force.
My cock scraped out a thick glob of her juices before ramming back in, smashing her cervix again.
Kwaaaang!
“Hnguuuk…!”
Sara clamped both hands over her mouth, desperately trying to swallow her moans.
She glared at me with pure hatred.
I’ll never forgive you.
I will never—
Kwaang!
“Hiyaaaaang!”
The relentless pleasure ripped a filthy, ecstatic moan from her throat.
Finally, the Rape Level had broken past ninety.
At first it hadn’t even reached sixty, and I’d been genuinely worried. I was happy Sara still felt some affection for me, but to save Verdan I needed to push that number higher, so I’d deliberately been even crueler.
Only after fucking her right in front of his face had I finally reached a satisfactory value.
I sucked on Sara’s neck while she struggled to hold back her moans and tempted her further.
“Mmm! You don’t have to hold it in. So what if he wakes up? You can just become my sex partner. Right?”
“Ugh! Hng… Sh-shut up…! Who the hell would—ahang!”
Even while panting, she tried to stay defiant. Good. This was the right move. The Sara who had almost surrendered to pleasure had snapped back to her old self in an instant.
To keep the Rape Level high, I kept throwing every filthy insult I could think of while rapidly building toward climax. Her pussy was clamping down harder and harder, signaling another orgasm was close.
I moved forward until we were directly above Verdan.
“Haa… I’m gonna cum.”
“Hng, ng! O-outside! Cum outside! Not inside!”
Was she afraid of getting pregnant? Or did she want to save her first creampie for someone she loved? Either way, I wasn’t going to listen.
I pointed downward and whispered.
“Really? Then Professor Verdan’s face is going to get filthy.”
Sara had momentarily forgotten he was there. When she finally registered him, she shook her head frantically.
“Uht!? N-no. Absolutely not…”
“Then what should we do? Stay like this forever?”
I pressed her for an answer, staring into her eyes. Sara swallowed her tears and begged.
“I-inside… Cum inside…”
“Inside?”
“Y-yes. Don’t pull out. Just… cum inside me. Please.”
A single tear rolled down her cheek.
I licked the salty droplet away and gladly accepted.
“If you ask that nicely, I can’t refuse. Alright. I’ll fill your womb to the brim, Sara.”
“Ugh…!”
She turned her head away in shame.
After one final check of the Rape Level, I pressed the head of my cock tight against her cervix and let go.
Spurt! Splurt! Spluuuuuuurt!
“Haaaaaaaang…!”
The moment my thick, white seed slammed into her womb, Sara reached her peak. Her inner walls squeezed my cock like they wanted to crush it, and a flood of girl-cum gushed out.
Every time my shaft swelled and shrank while pumping cum, the tiny gaps let a mixture of semen and love juice leak out, raining down onto Verdan below.
The cum that landed on him was immediately absorbed, and his wounds began to heal.
It’s working!
Just as I thought, semen with a Rape Level over ninety was strong enough to neutralize even Huscular the Necromancer’s deadly poison.
In the blink of an eye the wounds vanished. The leftover semen and pussy juice piled up in layers across Verdan’s entire body.
Watching the fountain of girl-cum splash across his face, I got even more excited and pumped out even more cum.
Squelch! Squelch!
I kept thrusting and cumming until Sara’s belly swelled like a pregnant woman’s.
After the orgasm finally subsided, I licked her tongue greedily while we rode out the afterglow together.
A short while later, I set her down on the floor.
Splat!
Her legs gave out and she collapsed. The impact sent the pool of cum on the ground spraying everywhere.
She panted heavily as thick loads of semen poured endlessly from her overflowing womb.
When she finally lifted her head, her moist eyes were filled with guilt toward Verdan and endless, burning rage toward me.
“Now keep your promise.”
“……”
“Hurry! Heal Professor Verdan!”
Even as she hounded me, I silently straightened my clothes without a word.
Right before her patience ran out, I pulled a suitable potion from my spatial pouch and poured it over his wounds.
The bright red liquid soaked into his back, which was covered in all sorts of filth.
Only then did Sara finally see his condition clearly. She frantically tried to wipe away the semen and love juice with her own hands.
“Th-the wounds… they’re gone?”
She stared in shock at his now-flawless back.
I turned away from her questioning gaze.
“If you stay here, the situation will resolve itself soon. So don’t move recklessly.”
As I started to walk away, her voice caught me.
“What about you? Where are you going?”
She tried to hide it behind negativity, but the clear thread of worry in her voice reached me anyway.
I gave a bitter smile.
She still likes me too much, huh?
Even after all this, she couldn’t let go of her feelings. For a second I felt the urge to confess everything and beg for forgiveness.
But I couldn’t.
If even I were forgiven, what would Sara have left to resent?
To endure the guilt she would feel every time she met Verdan, she needed a clear target for her hatred—me.
Because… I wanted her to be happy.
No time to waste.
Now that Verdan was saved, it was time to stop Kain from dying.
I headed toward the deepest part of the barrier.