That Price Is Paid with the Body.
That Price Is Paid with the Body.
Battle Defeat Mod.
I knew this Mod in detail.
When I first downloaded the Mod, I had checked what kind of Mods were installed, one by one.
Of course, I don't remember all the Mods, but aren't there some that stand out?
Among them, one of the Mods I was quite curious about just by hearing its name and read in detail was the Battle Defeat Mod.
The description of this Mod was simple.
It was simply that when you won a battle, your character or the opposing NPC wouldn't die immediately, but would enter a Groggy State. That was it.
However, there were a few additional features.
It allowed you to do whatever you wanted with characters in a Groggy State.
And conversely, if I lost a fight and entered a Groggy State, instead of having my items stolen or losing my life, most of the time, they would rape my character and then go on their way.
If you ask how I know this in such detail,
while playing the game, I stole something in a village, and the Vigilante Corps immediately rushed out and butchered my character,
and then she fell into a Groggy State, and I had to watch her get raped without any controls working.
In other words, it was a personal experience.
"Hoo."
"Hmph."
Mark blew air onto my body.
But all I could do was flinch,
I couldn't take out a knife from my Inventory, nor could I scream.
"There's no one around anyway, so I'll untie your gag. You can scream all you want, but no one will come to help you. Hehehe."
Mark untied the rope around my mouth.
I didn't immediately scream just because the gag was removed.
As he said, no matter how much I screamed, no one would come to help.
I had to,
buy as much time as possible to recover from the Groggy State.
If I insisted on my pride now, it would only hasten his actions.
It felt like I was submitting, as if I was looking forward to sex, so it was hard to open my mouth.
But what could I do? Pride and vengeance wouldn't solve this situation.
What I needed was calmness and meticulousness.
I suppressed my pride, which kept trying to rear its head.
Then I turned my head, squeezed my eyes shut, and finally opened my mouth.
"I-If you just put it in like this... it'll hurt..."
"Right, I'll have to make sure it's wet enough so it doesn't hurt. This master will do it especially for you!"
Mark reached for my chest.
He roughly grabbed my breasts, one in each hand, breasts that were too large to be fully grasped.
Then, centering on my nipples, he began to knead them as if milking them.
"Hoo... ! This is the first time I've felt something so soft!"
My breasts, which were so inconveniently and annoyingly large when walking or washing, for the first time, I felt fortunate that they were big.
Anyway, a man was touching my body, so no significant reaction would appear from me.
Since Mark was so engrossed in my breasts, I would keep his attention on them as much as possible, buying time for the Groggy State to wear off.
In that case, I should at least offer some lip service so Mark could fully concentrate on my breasts.
A man, in a woman's body, flirting with a man, was something I truly hated to do, even if it meant death.
Once again, I forcibly suppressed my pride.
"Ugh, uung... A little more..."
"Kuhuhu, you're dying of pleasure from my touch!"
You dumbass.
Even though anyone could see my acting was terrible, like reading from a textbook, Mark began to knead my breasts harder.
He genuinely seemed to think I was feeling good because of his touch.
'Hoo, it's hot...'
Was it because it was a cave?
It felt a little warmer due to poor ventilation.
But strangely, unlike being hot, I wasn't sweating.
How should I put it, it wasn't like my body was generating heat, but rather, it felt like it was just heating up.
As time passed, my thoughts gradually began to slow down.
My thoughts became dull, as if something was blocked in my head.
My body was heating up, just like when I had the flu as a child.
And then, Mark suddenly pinched my nipple,
"Haaht?!"
A seductive moan escaped my lips.
"Oh my, oh my, I've only just touched your breasts, and your nipples are already standing up. You're getting excited too, aren't you, bitch?"
'What? Me, excited by your touch? What nonsense...'
-Squeeze!
"Heung-aht!?"
Hearing my moan, Mark began to persistently target my nipples.
And my body, which I had vowed would never feel anything from a man's touch, was now, somehow, beginning to react to Mark's hands.
'W-What's wrong with my body...? This isn't the voice I want to make?!'
"Heeuht?!"
I was flustered.
It felt like my body wasn't mine.
My voice, as if advertising 'I'm excited~', uncontrollably let out a coquettish sound,
and every time Mark kneaded my breasts and tormented my areolas and nipples, my upper body twitched and reacted.
'W-What's happening...? Hngh!'
I didn't want to react.
Even before this, I had forcibly, against my will, suppressed my pride and asked for foreplay as if I wanted it.
Even if it was just acting, that alone was enough to make me want to die from shame.
But if my body reacted as if it felt good from a man's touch, then all the humiliation and degradation I had felt until now,
and all my efforts not to break down while feeling them, where would they go?
At the very least, I didn't want to feel this from a man.
'Please, please stop...'
My hands were tied, and I couldn't cover my mouth.
My hands were tied, and I couldn't refuse his touch.
If this continued, I felt like I wouldn't be myself anymore.
The standards I had set, the lines, my last defensive wall,
felt like they were about to shatter.
But reality was cruel.
"Now you're thoroughly wet."
My body had already succumbed to his touch,
and I had produced evidence that I couldn't deny anymore.
My pussy was already dripping Arousal Fluid, as if it had given permission to his dick.
It wasn't even that I had been forced to cum by his touch.
He had merely touched my breasts.
He had merely caressed my nipples.
Yet, my pussy had surrendered to his touch of its own accord.
"I can't hold back anymore!"
Mark pulled down his pants.
Mark's dick throbbed.
"Hieek!"
His dick, looking incredibly angry, was pointing its head towards the sky, with thick, dark red veins visible beneath the skin.
Mark grabbed the shaft of his dick and aimed it at my pussy.
"W-W-Wait a minute...!"
At first, I clearly had meticulousness and calmness, but at some point, they had transformed into urgency and bewilderment,
and I ended up making a mistake I shouldn't have.
"I-I'm a virgin...! Please... please, won't you stop...?"
"Ohh! With a body like this, you're a virgin?! I'll break your Hymen right now!"
As soon as Mark heard I was a virgin, he became even more excited.
And Mark's glans touched my pussy,
just before his dick was inserted,
"N-No, no... no!!!"
"Puh-heup, Hahahaha! So you were pretending to be aloof, trying to deceive me! Despair! Not only your virginity, but I'll use you as my sex slave for life, you bitch!"
No matter how much I screamed,
-Thrust!
"Kkeu-heup...! Aahk! It hurts...!!"
In the end, my virginity was torn.
"Ohh...! So tight...! What a Prized Vagina...!"
There was no consideration for the defeated.
My virginity was torn, and pain ran rampant, but Mark, as if only desiring sexual release, began to piston.
"Aahk, aahk! Kkeu-heup! Kkeu-euk!"
"Heok, heok!"
-Thump! Thump! Thump!
It was painful.
There was physical pain from his continuous fucking, even though my flesh was torn,
but the mental anguish felt greater.
Had about five minutes passed like that?
Something gradually began to change.
The sex, which had only brought pain, gradually began to lose its painful sensation.
My pussy was literally accepting Mark's dick.
My pussy began to secrete more Arousal Fluid, and the vaginal muscles, startled by tension and pain, gradually began to relax.
At the same time, the pain disappeared, and the inside of my vagina became sensitive.
In other words,
"Hngh! Haaht! Eueuht! N-Nooo... Haaang!!❤️"
I, too, began to feel pleasure.
And it wasn't just my body that began to change.
Something inside my mind began to break.
-Thump! Thump! Thump!
Every time Mark's dick kept hitting my Uterus, something simultaneously began to break.
But my mind was already filled with the ecstasy of sex.
I had no time to care what was breaking, or what changes it would bring.
However, I knew one thing.
If it completely shattered, I could never go back.
-Thump! Thump! Thump!
Mark's fucking speed began to quicken.
"Kk-kuh, Kkeu-euk! I-I'll cum fully inside your Uterus like this!!"
-Splurt! Splurt!
"Haaang, aaang! H-Hieek?! Hkeu-eup~!!❤️"
His superhuman amount of Semen forcibly broke through into my Uterus, beginning to fill it completely.
Wasn't the Uterus one of a woman's erogenous zones?
Even though it was just Semen filling my Uterus, I couldn't breathe properly.
"Heuk, heueuk."
"Kkeu-eut, still so tight...! I'll fill you up completely one more time, I'll engrave the mark that I am your master, you bitch!"
Mark's dick, which I thought would go limp after one ejaculation, became hard and erect again.
And just like that, he began to thrust his hips down again.
-Thump-thump-thump-thump!
"W-Wait...! Hiek?! Haaht?! Haaang, aaang! I-I'm cumming?!!❤️"
-Splurt, splurt-splurt!
After thrusting his hips like that, in less than 10 minutes, he filled my Uterus with Baby seed once again.
And Mark, seemingly quite exhausted, leaned his body onto my chest, breathing heavily.
"Heok, heok, heok."
-Shupat!
I immediately took out a knife from my Inventory.
I cut the ropes binding my wrists,
and into Mark's neck, who had raised his head at the sound,
-Thrust!
I plunged the blade.
"Kkeu-eok...! H-How...?"
His artery must have been severed, as blood splattered everywhere.
Mark tried to reach out and grab me,
but his body, with a severed artery, began to lose all strength.
In the end, Mark couldn't reach me.
The vitality in Mark's eyes gradually faded.
His facial muscles began to stiffen,
and finally, all the muscles in his body stopped.
Blood still gushed out.
His heart was probably still beating.
Though he couldn't think.
At the same time, something began to rise from below my throat.
I hastily moved to a corner of the cave.
"Uwaaaagh!"
"Eup, uuk."
-Tremble-tremble-tremble-tremble
The hand holding the knife began to tremble.
Of course, the vomiting was still ongoing.
Since I hadn't eaten anything, it was mostly phlegm and stomach acid.
Had about ten minutes passed like that?
I had vomited everything I could from my stomach.
My hand trembling had also somewhat stopped.
I leaned against the opposite side of the cave and sat down.
"Ha, haha. Hahaha. Hngh, hmph..."
Wouldn't just slitting my own throat right now be the easiest way to find peace?
With serious thoughts of death, I brought the knife right up to my throat.
-Clang!
".....Ha."
But I couldn't bring myself to die by my own hand.
I was just, just scared and resentful.
I felt like I needed to survive tenaciously and see the ending of this game to feel satisfied.
No matter what.