Rule 22, A Dangerous Game with Rio Betrayed by Her Senior (2)
"Ah, Miss... Didn't you say you definitely weren't going to call me today?"
"So, you hate it when I call you?"
Straight up.
In that instant, Rio's brush hand froze mid-stroke.
I couldn't see her eyes since she had her head turned, but every word and gesture dripped with killing intent.
Just in case I might upset her, I asked even more cautiously.
"...Did something happen with that senior of yours?"
Was it that she got dumped by the senior she adored so much?
Or maybe because I took her virginity. Or perhaps he mistook her for a slut because she went wearing crotchless panties.
Countless reasons flashed through my mind, but somehow none of them felt right.
It was Rio's reaction that completely shattered my expectations.
"Senior? ...Who's that?"
Rio tilted her head with an innocently pure smile, as if she truly had no idea.
Yet she kept humming a tune and moving her brush again.
The sight felt utterly alien. Spine-chillingly so.
Rio finished by adding a highlight to the massive cock on the canvas.
Then thunk.
She tossed the brush down below the easel like it was trash.
She tossed her hair back, brought her face to the painting, and started licking the wet paint with her tongue.
Slurp♡.
!!
Slowly from my lips in the painting. She moved her tongue as if savoring my body on the canvas.
The paint stolen by her saliva trailed behind her tongue like a stream, leaving its path intact.
Finally, her tongue reached the tip of the glans.
She licked it long and deliberate, like tasting it, and the paint mixed with her spit, smearing grotesquely.
"Haa... For me... there was only ever Teacher..."
Rio stuck out her paint-covered tongue and gave me a sticky, lecherous stare.
Madness. There was no other word for it.
"C-Calm down... Miss, I don't know what happened, but this isn't the real you..."
I instinctively backed away, desperate to escape somehow. But.
Whoosh!
Rio, who had been sitting in her chair, shot up and flung herself into my arms.
As I panicked and raised my handcuffed hands, she rubbed her face against my chest and began trembling.
"Teacher... I... I was so scared..."
The madness from moments ago was gone, replaced by a voice on the verge of breaking.
What on earth had happened?
In this situation beyond my wildest guesses, I carefully supported the shaking Rio and sat her on the bed.
Plop.
Only after she leaned on my shoulder, trembling for a long while, and finally gripped both my hands did she speak in a low voice, revealing the whole story.
I'd been waiting so eagerly for my motel date with senior that I could barely sleep.
Night finally fell, and standing in front of the motel, we held hands and gazed at each other for a while.
His hands were big... and soft. Completely different from the feel of Teacher's hot, rough ones.
Enchanted by his seemingly gentler demeanor, I slipped into his arms without thinking.
Pat pat.
Senior kindly stroked my back.
"You're really tense. Your heart's pounding like crazy."
Hehe.
Senior chuckled softly, wrapping his arms around my head. Somehow, my trembling hands calmed a bit.
I buried my face in his chest and murmured softly.
"But I like senior... so I don't want to turn back now."
At that, senior suddenly grabbed my ass hard.
Caught off guard by the rough skinship, I instinctively looked up at his face.
"As expected, our lovely junior is such a good girl... Hehe. Shall we head in then?"
"Lovely...?"
"You're my girlfriend now, aren't you? Of course."
But despite his sweet words, senior looked down at me with an oddly awkward smile.
That's when I felt the sudden chill of foreboding. I should have run without looking back.
I didn't know what kind of person senior really was. I just believed he liked me.
Even if he was a bit rough, if it was love, I thought I could embrace it.
But as I opened the door with my excited heart, a faint, filthy sound from inside froze me in place.
Chop♡, chop♡, chop♡, chop♡. Splash♡, splash♡, squelch♡, squelch♡.
"Haah♡! S-Stop... Putting it in my pussy and ass at the same time... Hng♡! And shaking so hard... I'll... Haaaang♡!"
In the room I thought would be just for senior and me, guests had already arrived—naked, writhing wildly.
Two women taking on five men in a bizarre scene.
"S-Senior. I think we have the wrong room... Should we go ask them to switch?"
As I looked at him with an awkward smile in my panic,
Thud.
Senior casually closed the door.
Click.
And locked it so no one could enter.
"S-Senior...?"
To my desperate call,
Hoo...
Senior let out a deep sigh, then suddenly threw his arm around my shoulders.
Squeeze!
And shoved his hand deep into my clothes, kneading my breasts like dough.
"Eek!"
Terror flooded me in an instant. Frozen stiff, I stared at senior's face.
I desperately hoped he'd say it was a joke, that this was all just a prank to scare me.
But senior's gaze, relentlessly tormenting my nipples, was fixed elsewhere—as if there was no lie here.
"Yo, gigolo's here?"
A muscled man pulled his cock from a woman who had rolled her eyes back in collapse. He looked at senior.
A string like cheese stretched from the panting woman's pussy.
"Fuck, this bitch's tits are insanely soft. Feels like memory foam cushions, man."
Senior's vulgar speech was nothing like before. His sleazy grin terrified me even more.
"S-Senior... Who are these people? Friends of yours?"
"Oh, these guys? Hmm... Club members, you could say."
"C-Club?"
"Just a bunch of horny monkeys whose heads are full of fucking girls, heh."
Drop.
My heart plummeted to the floor.
"No need to be so scared. See that slut grinning while sucking cock down there?"
Slurp♡. Sluuuurp♡.
Even with a cock stirring her pussy below, the woman was utterly lost in the one before her.
"She had the exact same scared look as you at first. Kahaha!"
That's when I realized senior had tricked me.
His handsome face. His kind smile and gentle attitude. Even the moment he pretended to like me.
It was all a trap to devour my body.
"But look at her now. That whore's sucking cock with her own mouth."
The woman, eyes rolled back, smiled happily as she sucked.
The sight sent chills down my spine.
Just earlier that evening, slicing steak with wine at a fancy restaurant felt so romantic... Walking hand-in-hand down the night streets felt like flying.
But the moment senior gripped my crotch hard, I started hating myself for ever liking him.
"Oh, killer panties? You came hoping for this, right? Heh, smelled like cum the whole time—turns out you're no lightweight slut."
"Senior... Do you really like me?"
Gathering my last shred of hope, I asked.
But his answer was,
"Like you? Hell no. Fuck, I just wanted to pound you like a dog. These guys are all hard and waiting to fuck you too."
Something dormant inside me awakened.
"Any guy sees a bitch like you shaking those tits and thinks the same. Wants to force his cock in and watch you cry and moan~."
Hearing senior's filthy true thoughts strangely calmed my mind.
A comparison arose.
This man's fake kindness, packaged to lust after my body.
And Teacher's warmth—clumsy, hands trembling, but careful.
"...No."
"Huh? What? Begging to get fucked?"
"Teacher... is different from trash like you..."
Rio's shoulders trembled as she finished her story. I examined her body closely and asked,
"Are you okay? No injuries or anything?"
"... "
Rio just glared at me silently, no answer.
Fortunately, no visible wounds.
"Those fucking bastards... How dare they try that with Miss Rio..."
As I looked at her face with worry,
"...As expected."
Thwack!
Rio suddenly shoved me onto the bed.
"As expected... Teacher's different from other guys..."
"R-Rio?"
Squish.
Rio gently laid her body atop my chest. A sweet peach scent filled my nose.
As I panicked at her sudden move, she gave a chilling smile and said,
"Don't worry. Nothing happened to me."
"R-Really? Phew... Glad... I was so worried something happened. How'd you get out?"
Slide.
Instead of answering, Rio pulled out her smartphone.
"Teacher, you know? Smartphones for Dia Village residents have special features for us."
"Features...?"
Press.
As soon as I asked, Rio held down the power button long.
Then, in what I thought was just our room,
Rumble rumble.
Dozens of women in suits poured in.
Black suits, black ties. All with sharp, fierce eyes.
They surrounded the room and glared down at me.
"The residents here are noble chaebol daughters. No way we'd fall to lowlifes like that. Just like Ruby-unnie has Raven, I have bodyguards shadowing me 24/7. I called them and had those filthy trashes cleaned up."
Haa♡.
As she finished, Rio let out a sticky sigh and pressed her face to mine. Her hand trailed down my chest to my pants.
"Sorry... for worrying you, Teacher. But now... my head's full of nothing but you..."
Ziiiip—.
"So... with Teacher's thick scent..."
"Cover all of Rio's bitter memories... ♡."