Chapter 42: 11th Floor: Induction Ceremony (1)♥
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 42: 11th Floor: Induction Ceremony (1)♥
After having my picture taken, I follow the guards, still naked.
'Why aren't they giving us any clothes...'
I want to ask, but I'd rather not step up just to get beaten.
On the way, we're taken to an infirmary where someone with healing abilities treats all our wounds.
"Hmm? This one's body is perfectly fine. Are you sure she was searched?"
A guard answers the healer's question.
"Ah, yes, she was searched thoroughly. She's an Interspecies Breeding user, so I guess that part of her is just sturdy."
"Oh my...."
The female healer blushes.
"......"
'What the hell is an Interspecies Breeding user...'
After the treatment, we wait in the hallway, naked again.
'This is a long wait...'
I glance back and see that the blonde woman, who was so energetic before, has gone quiet.
She's staring at the floor, letting out quiet, choked sobs as she weeps in frustration.
Honestly, this bitch is better off than the others. At least she still has some fight left in her.
As for the other three women, it's as if they've realized the laws and morals they once knew don't apply here. Even after being healed, the light hasn't returned to their eyes.
Tears just trickle from their empty eyes.
They cry, but there's no anger.
Their spirits have already been completely broken.
'Have they given up...'
Of course, that's none of my business. I just need to do what I have to do.
'Just as I thought. The difficulty is insane, but there are openings.'
The guards here seem to be relying solely on the power-suppressing collars around our necks.
Thanks to them talking as if they don't care if the prisoners overhear, I've already figured out the general locations of the CCTV room, the armory, and the warden's office.
'Their uniforms are a mess, too.'
On top of that, they have absolutely no military discipline, which should be essential.
Only their bulletproof vests and firearms are standard issue; everyone else is wearing their own custom-made guard uniforms to their liking.
Normally, they should be wearing helmets when escorting prisoners, but they're all just bare-faced.
They don't even use ranks when addressing each other, just their names, casually.
"Hey, Yuncheol! David is asking to switch shifts."
"Aigoo, is that hyung pawning his work off on me again?"
It seems this is some kind of integrated empire, with names from various countries mixed together.
The prisoners in front of me are also a mix of different races—Black, white, Asian.
'If I play my cards right, a simple prison break might actually be possible.'
After finishing that pleasant business, my mind feels sharp and active.
In an instant, I start running simulations of escape routes and methods in my head.
After about five minutes of waiting in silence,
- Thump!
"Follow me. The induction ceremony is about to begin."
The deputy warden from before emerges, opening a large door at the end of the hall. Following him, the five men and five women walk out in a line, all naked.
White light streams in from beyond the large door.
"Now then, welcome to the Aringoshultz Detention Center for superhumans!!!"
'A detention center, not a prison...'
The moment we step outside the door, the guard's voice is met with a massive roar of cheers.
"Waaaaaaah!!!"
"Whoa~ Are these the new arrivals?"
"What's with that bitch? Her tits are fucking huge."
"Damn, there are a lot of hot bitches this time!!"
"Welcome to this shithole, you fuckers!! Keheheh..."
The area opens up to a seven-story building, with the right side housing male inmates and the left side female inmates, split right down the middle.
The central area is a wide, open atrium with no pillars.
From the second floor up, there are narrow walkways, just wide enough for two people, lined with railings made of thick iron bars. The cells behind them, also with iron bars, were packed with people.
'This structure doesn't look easy to escape from stealthily.'
The fact that the interior is clearly visible from the bottom floor all the way to the top is a problem, and they're not solitary cells—four to six prisoners are crammed into each one.
"Alright, everyone quiet!!!!"
When the deputy warden shouts, everyone falls silent at once.
"We will now begin the induction ceremony!!!"
'Induction ceremony...?'
Come to think of it, the guy who searched my body did say he'd be in trouble if he was late for the induction ceremony.
"You newcomers, come forward and form a line in front of me!"
"Men on the left. Women on the right!"
Seeing the others move, I follow their lead and get in line.
'What the hell is this bastard planning?'
The deputy warden's sinister gaze and the excited curl of his lips are unsettling.
It seems I'm not the only one who feels this way; not just the women, but the men too are trembling with tension.
"Alright! Men, turn to your left! Women, turn to your right!"
Everyone glances around nervously as they slowly turn.
'Fucking hell....'
And as I turn, I see them—the male inmates, clinging to their iron bars like insects, staring at us.
Some have already pulled down their pants, some are rubbing their dicks, and others are thrusting their hips at the empty air.
They're all in a frenzy, like animals desperate to fuck.
"Alright, quiet down!! The one in front of me is number 1. You are 2, 3, 4, and 5. You all know the drill, right?"
The deputy warden walks past, tapping the heads of the men and women on both sides in order.
As number 4, his hand lands on my head and then lifts off.
"Let's see.... We'll start with the men. Kenain! Bring me the score sheet!!"
'Score sheet...?'
A guard quickly scurries over and hands a sheet of paper to the deputy warden.
"Oho~ Well now, this month's first place score goes to.... Cell 11!!!"
The deputy warden points to a women's cell on the third floor, and the women inside scream and cheer.
'What's with them...'
And then,
"Hurry up and choose!"
"Number 4!!!"
"It's number 4!!!!"
As the women from Cell 11 call out the number, the man behind me floats into the air?
"Wh-what?"
Not just me, but all the new prisoners stare up at the ceiling in shock.
"Uwaaaaaah!! H-help me!!!!"
He flails his arms and legs in mid-air, lifted up as if grabbed by something invisible.
'Don't tell me.... Telekinesis?'
I look at the deputy warden, who is smiling as if enjoying himself, one hand outstretched towards the air.
'Fucking psycho...'
Finding the man's reaction amusing, he spins him around in the air, treating him like a toy.
"Huuuuurk!!!"
It might be a fun game for the deputy warden, but the man in the air is experiencing the terror of death. His face turns pale in an instant, and his limbs go rigid.
"Kekekekek..."
The deputy warden laughs at his terrified reaction, then opens Cell 11 with his other hand.
- Clang!!
The iron bars of Cell 11 slide wide open to the left and right,
'No way...?'
and he gently tosses the man into the cell.
"Here, catch!!"
"Uwaaaaaah!!!"
The flying man is immediately caught by the women inside.
"Kyaaaah!! This is it!!!"
"Look at that sturdy dick. Big sis will make you feel good, okay?"
"Uh-uh, don't resist!"
His arms and legs are restrained by the women, and his dick is forcibly made hard.
Then, one of the women climbs on top of the man and starts pounding on him relentlessly.
'What is this......'
Everything here is bizarre.
I don't understand why they're holding this kind of induction ceremony, or why the women are so horny.
"Alright!! Next up is Cell 37!!"
The process repeats.
The chosen man is forcibly lifted into the air, treated like a toy, and after being made to tremble in terror, is thrown into a women's cell.
After all the men have been flown away, it's finally the women's turn.
"Kekeke, how about it, boys? Did we pick some good women this time?"
"Yes!!"
"They're fucking gorgeous!!!"
"All hail the deputy warden!!!"
The deputy warden and the male prisoners exchange pleasantries as if they were old friends.
"Alright! Then let's get started. The first cell is!!!"
I can feel the gazes of the men.
At least 95% of them are staring at my body, drooling.
'Dammit... this is so wrong...'
This isn't normal. This prison may have modern facilities, but it has less morality than the Colosseum of ancient Rome.
"It's...! Cell 76!!!!"
"Waaaaaaah!!!!"
The men in Cell 76 cheer like madmen. And their gazes are fixed on me.
"Ugh..."
Eyes burning with lust.
Dicks already erect to their limits.
"Number 4!!!!"
Their choice, unsurprisingly, was me.
"Kekek, I knew it."
"Ah.... Wait...!"
- Squeeze!!
I feel my torso being gripped by something.
"Kgh... L-let go!!!"
My body is squeezed, and my feet leave the ground. A sense of floating washes over me, unstable, as if I could fall at any moment.
"Whoa, look at this bitch. A real killer piece of ass has arrived."
As if intending to humiliate me, he folds my legs up, exposing my pussy and ass for all to see.
"Kyaaah!!"
A girly scream escapes my lips against my will, and my face flushes with shame.
'Dammit...'
"Hngh...!"
Held by telekinesis in the empty air, my pussy is on full display.
'This is so humiliating...!'
No matter how I try to move my arms and legs, they won't budge.
I feel like a flesh toilet meant for sexual release.
"Ugh.... Let me go, right now...!"
And he isn't just holding me.
He uses his telekinesis to position me between the third and fourth floors.
'Aah....'
A position where every single man can stare holes through my naked body.
Just from their burning gazes, I feel my pussy getting a little wet.
"Whoa!!! It's a pussy, fuck!"
"It's so fucking clean."
"Look at that big ass. She'll be good for bearing children."
"Her pussy lips are so plump, the fucking must feel incredible."
'Dammit...'
Pleased with my reaction, the deputy warden begins to grope my breasts and slap my ass with his telekinesis.
- Slap!! Slaaap!!
My ass trembles in mid-air, and my breasts are swung back and forth.
"Kgh....! Uuungh!!"
'Aah.... I shouldn't be getting turned on by this...'
Unable to resist, I'm being violated in a pose fit for an onahole.
And yet, I can feel my pussy growing moist.
"Kekeke, boys! This bitch is getting off on it, right?"
"Looks like it."
"Her pussy juice has been flowing like crazy for a while now."
"Fuck, I'm so jealous of those bastards in Cell 76..."
"Haa, don't kill this one, boys. A good thing should be savored for a long, long time. Got it?"
""Yes!!!""
"Kgh, wh-what are you doing..."
Of course, his hands don't rest as he continues to fondle my body.
After having his fun kneading my body with telekinesis,
"Alright! Here she comes!!"
he throws me towards Cell 76 on the third floor.
"Kyaaaaaah!!"
His telekinesis sends me flying backward.
The men in Cell 76 reach out to catch me, grabbing my arms and immediately groping my breasts and ass.
"Kgh, let go!!"
Even for me, with my strength restricted and being held down like this, it's impossible to overpower six burly adult men.
In an instant, my entire body is being violated by their hands.
"Holy shit, her tits are so soft..."
"Her whole body is just made for getting pregnant."
"Hey, hey, this bitch's pussy is already soaked. Keheheheh..."
The men groping me force me down onto the floor.
"Kekeke, I'm first!!"
They must have already decided the order, because they lay me down as I'm still dazed from being thrown and immediately shove a dick inside me.
"W-wai—"
- Squelch!!!
"Kghh!?"
I'm violated before I even have a chance to stop them.
A muscular Black man pins my arms down with his weight, preventing me from resisting, and begins to move his hips powerfully.
- Squelch!!!
My already-wet pussy welcomes his dick pleasantly, tightening around it as if in greeting.
"Ooh!!! This fucking bitch, her pussy is amazing!!!"
After getting a taste of my tight pussy, the first man starts to thrust his hips like a madman.
- Thump! Thump! Thump!
Pussy juice splashes out from my already-soaked cunt with each of his thrusts.
"Haaaahng!!! Haaang!!!!"
'Aah... it's already too late...'
It's too late to resist.
I'm already being fucked, unable to move, and when I look up, I see several other men with their dicks out, looking down at me with sinister smiles.