Rule 51, The Last Chance to Escape the Crisis of Personality Annihilation (3)
That was around the time the room's air grew thick and sour with Catalina's juices.
Milky covered the eyes of Catalina, who was staring blankly into space without regaining her senses, with an eyepatch and spoke.
"Catalina, you committed violence against the staff during your escape. And violence is something I, Milky, utterly despise in this world. So now, I'm going to give you a punishment fitting for that."
Then she turned back to me with a wicked grin, as if she wanted me to despair, and began spouting something horrific.
"But don't worry. I won't resort to crude violence like you. I'll just erase your and Amelia's personalities, then adopt you both as cows on our ranch. How about it? Isn't my effort to create a world without violence so very merciful? So the two of you should spend your lives atoning by bearing countless babies for me with grateful hearts~."
I jolted in shock at Milky's words about erasing Amelia's personality. Reflexively, I propped myself up in a panic.
"W-what? Miss, didn't you promise not to touch Amelia if I went along with it?"
Milky immediately narrowed her eyes at me.
"Hmm... Seeing you sit up like that, it looks like the drug's worn off completely."
Damn it. I'd wanted to hide the fact that my body was starting to move again...
The situation was already at its worst. It couldn't get any worse than this.
So, since things had come to this, I decided to buy time by confronting her head-on.
Above all, stalling Milky as long as possible was the top priority right now.
With trembling hands clenched tight on the bedsheet from fear, I made a proposal to her anyway.
"Do whatever you want to me, but please... leave Amelia alone. I beg you."
I glanced unwittingly at the headboard.
Just a little longer. If I could hold out just a bit more, surely someone would come to help.
I had no solid proof, no certainty at all. But right now, I had no choice but to believe.
As I waited for Milky's response, sweating bullets and swallowing hard, she pondered with an "Mm~" for a moment, staring silently at my quivering hands for a long while.
And then, at that instant—
Pfft.
Milky let out a laugh, as if a brilliant idea had struck her.
From the way she was deep in thought, it was clear she was plotting something unspeakably horrific again.
What could it be? What nightmare scenario was spinning in Milky's head right now?
"Alright. Since I made a promise, I suppose I should keep it."
"...Thank you."
As I bowed my head reluctantly, Milky slowly shook hers and continued.
"No need. From now on, I'm giving our baby another choice."
"A choice?"
Swish.
In response to my question, Milky gazed intently at Viper.
As if there was some secret signal between them, Viper caught on and started approaching me.
Thud, thud.
A deeply ominous aura emanated from Viper's shadow as she stood before me.
As I stared up at her in terror, Viper pulled a syringe from inside her suit.
And with speed so fast her hand was a blur, she mercilessly jabbed it into my thigh.
Pfshk!
A stinging pain shot through my thigh, followed by the sensation of cold liquid spreading through my body.
"Guh!"
Thump-thump!
Just like back at the cult, my heart started pounding like mad, and cold sweat drenched me to the bone.
Which meant what Viper had just injected wasn't anything else but...
...An aphrodisiac?
"Kgh! Miss, why the hell...!"
I wanted to ask why she'd used an aphrodisiac instead of something to paralyze my limbs.
But my breath caught in my throat from the heartbeat crushing my ribs.
Unable to contain the surging instinct, I glared at Milky with a furrowed brow.
Strangely, my arms and legs—which hadn't moved properly moments ago—began trembling and responding bit by bit.
My cock, swollen to the bursting point, recovered to full function in an instant, as if commanding me to ravage the women here.
The moment I let my guard down, reason would vanish.
I grabbed my dripping cock, stood from the bed, and charged fiercely at the nearest woman—Viper—driven by the pheromones wafting from her that inflamed my hypersensitive male instincts.
But—
Grip!
"Gak!"
In the blink of an eye, Viper had circled behind me.
By the time I came to my senses, both my arms were twisted back in her iron grip.
Even though strength had returned to my limbs, I couldn't budge an inch in her grasp.
But the moment her soft breasts pressed against my back, my cock throbbed even harder. The desire to plunge into her pussy and stir it relentlessly drove me to the brink of madness.
Yielding completely to the uncontrollable instinct, I struggled to shake off her hands, but—
Ugh.
No matter how hard I strained, Viper didn't even change expression—she just wrenched my arms tighter.
"No, no~. Our baby can't make love with any woman just yet~. So even if your cock is very very itchy, please hold on a little longer~?"
"...I can't hold back. It's too itchy—I can't take it!"
As I wailed in agonizing torment, Milky approached and poked at my oozing urethra with a giggle.
"Hehe~. Is that so? Well, no helping it then. Viper?"
Swish.
At Milky's call, Viper released my arms.
As I stared blankly at my freed hands, my cock still twitching desperately, Milky suddenly handed me a syringe.
"The condition's the same as last time. From now on, our baby injects it himself~. Into Amelia. That's the only way our baby can satisfy his desires~."
"...Pardon?"
"Inject it into Amelia, and I'll let our baby ravage every pussy here to his heart's content. Even mine and Viper's, if you want. Easy, right?"
In other words, to quench this boiling instinct I could barely contain, I had to erase Amelia's personality myself?
With my own hands?
"Plus, I've withdrawn the plan to erase our baby's personality too. Ahh~. I shouldn't get soft-hearted~. Mommy's overflowing maternal instinct is just too much, huh~."
Hah...Hah...
Panting heavily, I turned wordlessly to gaze at Amelia.
Our eyes met—hers brimming with tears as she suckled her pacifier.
She looked down at my massively throbbing cock, then slowly closed her eyes, as if accepting her fate.
"No... Even if my instincts are raging, even if it's to survive, I could never... not Amelia... Kgh!"
The horrific image of Amelia's personality vanishing flashed in my mind, and I collapsed to the floor, clutching the syringe tightly.
My head was filled with fantasies of ravaging Amelia's warm, snug pussy. I wanted to thrust into that soft hole relentlessly and flood it with thick semen right now.
But even so, I couldn't bring myself to touch Amelia.
Desperate to escape the instinct, I reached for my leaking cock to stroke it myself, but—
"Viper~."
Grab!
Viper seized my hands again at Milky's command.
Damn it!
"Hehe, handling it yourself is cheating—rule violation~."
It was torture. My waist trembled on its own; I wanted nothing more than to be free of this maddening itch right now.
But with Viper holding me, even masturbation was impossible. An unprecedented agony blackened my vision.
"Hah, this won't do. Our baby seems to be struggling with the decision, so Viper will have to help directly."
Viper... help? With what?
Viper, still gripping my arms, slowly maneuvered my body upright and guided me toward Amelia.
She intended to force my hand to erase Amelia's personality.
"N-no...! Don't do this, please!"
As Amelia drew closer under Viper's pressure, terror gripped me, and I pleaded desperately with Milky.
"I was wrong... I won't defy you ever again, Miss Milky... Please stop this... Please, forgive me just this once!!"
But despite my begging, Milky just smacked her lips with a smile, giving no order to halt Viper.
"Mm~. Tempting offer, but too late. If Amelia breaks, our baby will break too~. Either way, you'll be easier for me to handle. So~."
Oops.
"Our baby~. Hurry and erase Amelia's personality, then come cuddle in Mommy's arms~♡. And vent all that frustration by pumping her belly full, splurt splurt~♡."
Whoosh!
Finally, Viper positioned me in front of Amelia and forcibly raised my hand high.
No matter how desperately I resisted, my strength couldn't stop her.
"No... Amelia... I'm sorry... I'm so sorry...!!"
Tears streamed faster from Amelia's tightly shut eyes.
Seeing that brought back memories of her warm smiles as she cared for me—and the guilt of failing to protect that gentle Amelia. My own eyes reddened, vision blurring with tears.
Hah...Hah...!
Panting raggedly, the sharp needle descended toward Amelia's delicate nape against my will.
The cold syringe tip was just about to pierce her soft skin—
BOOM!
A deafening crash tore through the air as someone kicked the door open.
Viper's grip on my hand froze at the unexpected intruder.
Still clutching the syringe, I stared blankly toward the door.
There stood my one ray of light, my hope—Ruby, her pink twintails whipping as she stood tall.
Alongside her bodyguard, Raven.
"Milky sis, that's far enough. Stop tormenting people."