Chapter 55
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 55
Chapter Title: Customized Education
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"Mama... Mama..."
Slurp-
I climaxed noisily, sucking away at Sylvia's breasts.
My balls tightened up, and the semen inside surged out, mixing with prostate fluid before gushing through my urethra.
Splurt-
"Urk. Ngh."
A sharp tingle shot through my groin as I unleashed a massive load into Sylvia's hand.
Splurt- Spluuurt-
My cock twitched endlessly, spraying cum like a fountain.
As the semen erupted in thick spurts, the Aneros buried in my ass ground against my prostate.
"Nghh..."
The prostate stimulation deep inside made even more cum pour out—far thicker and more copious than usual—coating Sylvia's hand completely.
Even as I came, Sylvia kept stroking relentlessly, teasing my glans.
Squelch- Squelch-
She smeared my own thick cum over my sensitive tip like lube.
Lost in the waves of orgasmic pleasure, I panted heavily and melted into her embrace.
"Haa... Haa..."
'That felt amazing...'
I planted a kiss on the breast right in front of me, then relaxed fully into her arms.
Sucking on her tits, tasting her milk, acting spoiled, and getting that nursing handjob—nothing could be happier than this.
Just as I gazed up at Sylvia with a blissful smile,
"...Indulging your spoiled side ends here. Now, let's begin the training."
'Training...?'
Having so carefully slathered my cum over my glans, she suddenly started rubbing it briskly with her palm.
Scrubscrubscrub-
It was way too intense for my cock, still hypersensitive from just having cum.
"Urk!"
'Sudden attack!'
The sharp jolt snapped my hazy mind back to clarity.
I tried yanking my hips back to escape her grip, but cradled in her arms like this, there was no way out.
"Stop... Stop it!"
I twisted wildly, begging her to quit, but Sylvia didn't let up. She just wore that faint, eerie smile and kept going.
Scrubscrub-
She gripped just my glans and twisted it like she was turning a faucet.
"Eeeeek!"
The excruciating mix of agony and ecstasy made me convulse like I'd been electrocuted.
In the midst of it all, Sylvia spoke to me in a cold voice.
"While we're at it... I'll make something crystal clear to you, Young Master Yeon."
"Hik! Hik! Hik."
Looking down at my writhing body, she whispered softly—but clearly enough to hear.
"From now on, I hold all the control."
"!"
What? She's taking full control?
Squeeze-
Not even giving me time to think, she clamped down hard on my glans.
Scrubscrubscrub-
Then she rubbed it furiously, white foam forming from the friction.
The burning, merciless jolt of pleasure seared through me, my brain feeling like it was melting.
"Guhh. O-Okay, I get it! Please!"
I thrashed around, pleading with her to stop.
I'm sorry! So sorry! I won't get cocky again. I won't try to take control or win anymore!
I screamed apologies in my head, just praying for this torment to end.
But Sylvia didn't stop.
"Not yet. To teach you the hierarchy, Young Master, I need to shatter that pride completely. I'll make it abundantly clear who's on top."
Rub rub-
She kept grinding my glans with her hand while raising her tail to poke at my urethral opening.
"Guh!"
Her tail prodding my piss slit, her expert hand scorching my hypersensitive glans with heat, and every time my cock tensed, the Aneros jabbing my prostate from behind.
Scrubscrubscrub-
Under assault from every angle, all I could do was flail like a little girl, shrieking.
"Stop! Stoooop!!"
I don't wanna go anymore. Please, just stop...
The relentless stimulation on my glans and urethra built an unnatural pressure in my cock—even after cumming once already.
"Urk!"
Sylvia seemed to notice, opening her mouth.
"Last time... you wet yourself in my arms. I'll make you do it again."
"N-Nooo!!"
The brutal torment on my glans sent electric tingles through my lower belly, stripping away control of my cock.
Twitch-
My urethra gaped open on its own, bladder surrendering completely.
In the end, I went limp down there and started pissing myself uncontrollably.
Spiiiish-
Transparent urine sprayed wildly into the air, rubbed by Sylvia's hand.
"Gaaah!"
I screamed as my cock spewed faint cum mixed with clear piss everywhere.
It felt like something hot was exploding inside my urethra, my dick about to burst.
Even then, Sylvia kept rapidly teasing my glans and piss slit, dragging out the exquisite agony to the very end.
My cock pulsed endlessly, draining everything from my balls and bladder.
Utterly spent, I slumped bonelessly into Sylvia's arms.
"Heh... Heh..."
Squeeze-
Sylvia tugged on my limp dick, milking out the last remnants of cum, prostate fluid, and piss from my urethra.
Finishing the cleanup... no, the lesson imprinting our rank difference.
I'd thought Sylvia was just a gentle, endlessly indulgent mama bear. Turns out, she was a terrifying one who punished naughtiness sternly.
'Sleepy...'
As my eyes drooped and consciousness faded, Sylvia's voice drifted in.
"But if it's just occasional spoiling... I'll gladly indulge you."
Lick-
Sylvia licked a bit of the cum foam from her hand, a soft smile playing on her lips.
"Well done."
The next day.
I stepped out of the room with Sylvia. I snuck a glance at her walking beside me.
Unlike yesterday, she had this triumphant glow about her. She seemed thrilled to have reclaimed control after last night.
And honestly, she had—after that nursing handjob ended with me spectacularly pissing myself in her arms, the reins had slipped right back to her.
Her blushing face had been adorable, but now it was gone. Not fair.
"..."
Still, this smug Sylvia was kinda cute too. I'd let it slide for now—though I wasn't really in a position to "let" anything.
As we walked the corridor, Sylvia explained the day's schedule.
"Yesterday was just the permanent enema procedure, but starting today, we begin proper training. You'll learn etiquette in the Demon King's castle and more, gradually cultivating the qualities befitting His Highness's male consort."
"Uuu..."
Just hearing it sounded tedious and tough. Etiquette training? That's not my thing.
As I sulked, Sylvia added,
"But applying the standard curriculum to a special talent like you, Young Master Yeon, would be a waste. We've prepared personalized training just for you."
"Personalized training?"
Good or bad? Better than boring classes, at least—but if it's grueling, pass.
"Yes. You'll see for yourself."
And so, I followed Sylvia deep into the Demon King's castle basement.
The underground was crawling with demon soldiers in unfamiliar armor and guards. Must be a high-security, dangerous area.
I wondered what kind of "personalized training" awaited here.
"Identity confirmed."
Clank-
The guard at the door let us through. Who knows how many checkpoints this made.
After countless inspections, we reached the dizzying depths of the castle's basement.
"Here we are."
A massive cavern, like a hollowed-out cave. Dark and foreboding, a bit spooky—but with Sylvia beside me, it wasn't too scary.
After walking a bit inside, a huge iron door sealed with a glowing blue magic circle appeared before us.
It looked like a vault for valuables—or maybe a prison entrance.
I eyed the magic-sealed door and asked,
"What's this place?"
"This is a Class 1 restricted zone—a prison holding captives from the old war with the Heavenly Realm."
"Hea... Heavenly Realm?"
I jumped in surprise, and Sylvia nodded.
"Yes. So-called angels are imprisoned here. Please step back a moment."
Step-
Sylvia had me retreat, then placed her hand on the magic circle engraved on the door. She channeled mana, and her hand lit up brilliantly.
Flash-
The light spread from her palm, illuminating the entire blue circle in blinding brilliance.
I shielded my eyes with my forearm against the glare.
Moments later.
Clank-
The light faded, revealing the open door.
"Let's go in."
"O-Okay..."
Sylvia and I crossed the threshold into the chamber beyond.