Eighth rule—for lying Toilets, horrific sex torture.
Eighth rule—for lying Toilets, horrific sex torture. "Teacher, my body's burning up today, so I think this is as far as we can go. Sorry I can't walk you back."
Rio, her face flushed beet red, dove under the covers and hid. Semi-forcibly kicked out by her, I was left all alone on a garden bench.
Haa...
A rare bit of free time.
I flopped down on the bench, and the cool night air brushed past my sweat-soaked hair.
Gazing up at the Milky Way packed with stars, I replayed what had just happened.
"When I came right in her mouth, I really thought that was it..."
Ever since the moment I became a slave called Toilet, it felt like tightrope-walking between skyscrapers.
Unlike my human days, I couldn't cum carefree anymore.
"The instant I cum for the young ladies... it feels like Catalina's gonna torment me till I'm dead. Damn..."
Still, just imagining my tadpoles swimming around inside Rio's mouth and body made my dick throb hard again.
Should make it easier to slide into the management room hole later.
"I wonder if Rio's okay, though?"
What if something went wrong because of me? She'd swallowed so much for her first time. Guilt started crashing over me like a wave. Am I gonna get the whip from Catalina for hurting a young lady?
"Ugh... even thinking about it is terrifying..."
That was the moment.
Rustle.
A sound from the bushes beyond. Someone was there.
Who's that? I tensed up, on high alert—then spotted a shadow lurking in the dark jolt and flee in surprise.
Too dark to see the face. But something told me I shouldn't stick around here long.
"...Damn. Better head back quick."
Really, there wasn't a single moment of peace.
Squelch.
With the sound of sticky fluid parting, I shoved my dick into the hole in the management room wall. Felt the glans pop out on the other side.
Sensing it could go deeper, I pushed until my body pressed against the wall. Sure enough, part of the shaft protruded, meeting the outside air.
Amelia's gonna mess with me again, right?
Definitely. The Amelia I knew never showed it outright but loved teasing me to death.
Bracing for her prank, I pressed the bell.
Ding-dong.
That was the moment.
Grip!
"Guhk!"
Unlike expected, a crushing pressure gripped my dick like it was gonna burst.
Not a soft tongue or lips. Someone on the other side was clutching my sensitive glans with enough force to pop it.
Not Amelia's gentle voice. This was one I should never hear.
The voice from beyond the wall belonged to the horrific demon, Catalina.
"W-well, since it's my first time here, I got a bit lost on the—"
Yank! Thud!
Catalina yanked my dick with pure arm strength. My body slammed against the wall.
"Grahk!"
My face and chest smashed into the cold iron door. Perfectly immobilized, no escape.
Punishment? No, anything but that. I have to stop this.
"S-sorry! I won't lie again! Please, just forgive me this once—"
Click.
A mechanical grind from the other side. Then, a cold metal ring clamped around the base of my protruding glans.
Whirrrrr—!
"Aaaagh!"
A merciless mechanical whine as the metal ring vibrated faintly, squeezing my shaft with brutal force—like it aimed to snap it clean off.
Tightening and vibration assaulted my urethra together. Amid the bursting pain, some inexplicable pleasure bloomed.
What the hell is this? What sadistic hell is this bitch unleashing on me?
Seized by terror, frozen in place, waiting for Catalina's next words. Then she sniffed my dick and dropped her verdict.
Damn it. What nose is that? How the hell did she know?!
Click.
Mic cut off.
My taut glans was instantly coated in sticky warmth.
What's her next insane move?
Terror consumed me as I tried yanking my hips back to pull out.
Yank!
"Kraaaagh!"
Pain like a knife slashing the tip exploded. Any will to resist vanished instantly.
Phew... phew...
Good, not severed. I stopped struggling, and soon something moist and soft glided over my glans again.
Firm and sharp, yet bumpy. What had stabbed my glans moments ago? Catalina's razor-sharp incisors. And now, her rough, raspy tongue scraped over my flesh.
No question. Beyond the wall, Catalina's mouth had engulfed my dick.
This merciless sadist witch was overwriting Rio's scent with her own mouth.
Her tongue caressed every nook and cranny of my dick with meticulous care.
Her expert technique targeted only the most sensitive spots, driving me straight to the edge—cum surging up.
But.
Whirr!
"...!"
For some reason, I couldn't cum. The iron ring crushing my shaft blocked the veins, denying my release.
"Catalina, what the hell are you—"
Her laughter echoed creepily through the speaker next.
Clack-clack.
Her high heels clicked beyond the mic. Laughter from countless female staff swelled louder.
And so began the hellish torment—edged right to climax but denied release.
Squeeze!
"Guhk!"
Rub-rub♡.
"P-please... just let me cum..."
Pain like my brain was melting. Every nerve zeroed in on my glans.
Haa~, lick♡!
"B-begging you... stop now... ha♡!"
But the more desperately I pleaded, the louder the giggles grew. The women beyond the wall only got bolder with my dick.
My mind bleached white. Stray thoughts vanished, replaced entirely by desperate cum-lust.
Slurp♡, slurp♡!
The prolonged edge made my dick hypersensitive.
Electric chills raced up my spine. My ass clenched, hips bucking wildly.
Endurance had maxed out ages ago, but the horrific agony of denied release dragged on.
It was around the two-hour mark.
Click.
What?
Just leaving like this? After edging me for hours?!
No! Unlock it! Let me cum!!
"Auuu... uwaaaah..."
Couldn't form words, just mumbled gibberish.
The demons had their fun, planted a goodbye kiss on my dick, and left—but my pre-climax hell didn't end.
Writhing in despair and agony from being left alone—
Amelia's voice—the one I'd desperately awaited—crackled through the speaker.
Her worried tone came through the mic.
"Eeeaaah..."
I wanna rape her...
I wanted to pry open Amelia's pussy roughly, ram my dick in till it tore her, impregnate her. Grind my glans furiously at her womb's entrance and flood her baby room with cum.
Claim those bursting tits as mine, knock her up so no other man could eye her.
Lost in beastly lust—
Slurp♡.
Felt Amelia take my entire glans into her mouth.
Click.
The iron ring binding my dick unlocked in that state.
Her warm, soft tongue slowly enveloped my glans.
"Guhk!"
The climax I'd ached for over two hours surged forth.
Bubble bubble.
My cum-veins swelled like they might burst. That scorching heat rising from my balls—
Spluuuurt!
"K... Kraaah♡!!"
High-voltage current raced up my spine, frying my brain white. The floodgates burst—dense, pent-up white magma slammed into Amelia's throat.
Her neck bobbed wildly as she mouthed my dick.
Gulp, gulp!
An amount that could've filled her mouth several times over, yet my orgasm showed no sign of stopping.
I'd conquered a woman any man would envy.
Bliss. Brain sparking with pleasure—could die happy right now.
Only after my legs gave out and my dick shriveled endlessly did the soaring relief fade. In my blurring vision, Amelia opened the door and approached. Her gentle smile and hazy eyes gazing down—nothing could've been more welcome.
She licked up the cum spilling from her lips and helped me up as I collapsed.
"Toilet-kun~ Must've been pure hell... You did great today. Let's head to the bathroom, wash up, and get some real rest."
Her tender, caring voice. The fishy scent from her mouth brought tears unbidden.
Sob!
I buried my face in her soft bosom to hide them.
"Amelia... thank you. And... I love you."
"Oh my? Toilet-kun turned into a total baby? So cuuute~, hehe♡."