Chapter 132
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 132
Chapter Title: Plucked Clean
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'Must've raked in a fortune. This stuff just keeps pouring out endlessly.'
A mountain of items piling up in the center of the room.
Some came from obvious spots, but others popped out from places I never would've imagined. A few even looked pretty rare.
Beating down Inope herself really was the answer.
"H-Here."
"That's everything?"
"Y-Yes..."
"No regrets?"
I sidled up to the fidgeting Inope and gave her pussy a light tap with my dick. Juices gushed out as her eyes quivered.
"One chance only?"
"W-Wait... actually..."
"Drink this first. You'll pass out otherwise."
I pulled a canteen from my inventory, uncapped it, and handed it over. Inope took it reflexively, her eyes going wide. Her cheeks flushed pink.
Inope's favorability towards you has greatly increased.
She was totally misunderstanding. I'd just given her water so she wouldn't faint before I really started tormenting her.
"W-Wait a sec."
Thestruck Inope suddenly started rummaging through her bedroom again. She dug out more hidden stashes and laid them before me.
'Whoa, even the ceiling? Fine. But inside the furniture legs? Hard to believe even seeing it.'
Inope snapped the legs off chairs and tables, pulling out accessories, artifacts, and jewels from inside.
"This is everything. Nothing hidden this time."
I could tell. Unlike before, her face brimmed with confidence.
"So now your dick..."
"Don't whine. Gotta check if these are worth it first."
"B-But... it's too hard to hold back."
She squirmed like she was desperate to pee, trembling as she gazed at me pleadingly.
Tough luck. I beckoned her over.
"Gonna inspect the items now. If you're free, come lick my ass."
"P-Pardon...?"
"Lick my asshole."
Her pupils dilated in shock.
"H-How can you ask something so cruel...!"
"You made others do it plenty."
"W-Who said that?! And you think I'd do something so vulgar?!"
"Hate it? Then skip it."
"N-No, it's not that I hate it..."
I ignored her and headed to the pile. Using telekinesis, I lifted items one by one to inspect them.
Finally yielding to my indifference, Inope crept up behind me, knelt, and spread my cheeks.
She just stared for a long while.
A lifetime of only receiving pleasure—she'd never imagined a day she'd give it like this.
"I-If I do this, you'll really shove it in Inope's whore pussy, right?"
"Watch your words. Only if these are worth it."
"Ah..."
"Do a good job, and I'll take it into account."
"!!"
Inope yanked my cheeks wide and buried her face without hesitation.
Slurp. Slurp. Slurrrp.
Her tongue lapped eagerly at the entrance, then stiffened to pry open the sphincter and thrust wildly inside. It swirled and flailed frantically. All the while, juices dripped between her thighs with a squelch.
"Masochist much? Why're you the one leaking? Total perv."
Slurp. Squelch.
Inope's favorability towards you has slightly increased.
Makes sense. Plenty of sadists shatter like this when the tables turn. I'd seen it ad nauseam in the Selection Process—nothing new.
Even after that, Inope kept tonguing away on her own, climaxing over and over without a single thrust. Her body had turned into a total pervert's dream.
Savoring her frantic tongue probing deep into my sphincter, I turned my attention to the items. This greedy bitch was loaded—stuff pricier than any noble house.
'Executive at [Black Anchor Merchant Company]. Basically a mid-raid boss's treasure vault.'
Most were epic-grade, though. Trash compared to what me and the party carried.
'Farming those early brutal trials paid off. Nothing catches my eye anymore.'
Nothing to do but cherry-pick the winners.
I quickly appraised them, swapping in anything better than my inventory stock and leaving the rest.
Surprisingly few swaps. I'd been looting noble houses lately, only grabbing the cream of the crop.
Then my eyes caught a chest. Inside: a familiar haul.
Mana Crystals x57
'Damn, stacked. Fifty-seven of 'em.'
More than any noble stash.
'Plenty for Rangi's snacks. What's next?'
Telekinesis lifted items for inspection. One caught my eye.
'Hah, snagged this here.'
Form Memory Ring. Aka Nullification Ring.
Absurd cheat item—blocks any attack harmlessly once, then lets you fire it back.
Epic grade was a drawback, but unconditionally nulling and countering made it a steal.
'Limits to Epic or below. No magic resist boost.'
Irrelevant with my [Arcanox Elixir] granting 200 MR. I swapped out the Frostplain Ring for the Form Memory Ring.
Flap flap.
Meanwhile, Inope—desperate for dick—had started titfucking me with her huge breasts while rimming my ass, unprompted. Even if I twisted to glimpse her face, she'd cling tight.
"Inope, that hungry for my dick?"
Nod nod nod nod.
"Alright then."
Judging the timing right, I knocked on the wall. The women waiting outside poured in.
...?
Inope yelped in panic at the eleven entering her bedroom.
"See? Service their asses with your mouth like they did for you."
"W-What?"
"Lick 'em till all cum once. Then I'll fuck you."
I shook my dick in her face. Her eyes quivered.
Would she lick the holes of those she'd whored out and enslaved? Or refuse and protest?
'Honestly, no clue if she'll go for it.'
[Naked Night] came in grades.
Purer and stronger the effect, top-tier against high stats.
Range suggested top-grade, but unconfirmed.
Mid-grade: million points. Top-grade: priceless. Life-ruiner.
"E-Everyone, bend over. I'll... lick you."
"!!"
Her answer stunned us all.
The women awkwardly presented their asses, faces shocked.
"Ugh."
"I-Is this okay?"
"She won't snap again...?"
Totally terrified.
Rumor had it Inope's moods swung wildly, prone to violence. They feared her flipping any second.
But it didn't happen. Inope approached one and went to town with her tongue.
That clinched it.
'Can't resist her stats, obeys helplessly. Gotta be top-grade [Naked Night].'
Flower grown on seductress monster dung.
Extract refined into [Naked Night] aphro—purity dictated effect, could hijack high-stat bodies.
This potent? Viable mid-to-late game against any player.
'Confirmed. Better ration it. Irreplaceable.'
Satisfied grin, back to items. Nothing else worthwhile.
Jackpot for other players, but we were set. Varkus route essential.
"Um... thank you."
"?"
"Got real revenge thanks to you."
One of the barn captives approached, expressing gratitude. Her refreshed face said she'd cum hard.
"Faster than expected."
"Scared at first, but making her do it? Mood just... words fail."
I got it. Earth said revenge pointless, regret only—but from Selection Process? Nothing sweeter.
"Why not enjoy more?"
"...Can I?"
Having tasted payback, her eyes gleamed for seconds.
Trauma from gaslighting kept 'em passive even now.
"Ptoo! Move if done! Gonna rip that pussy! Next!"
They timidly offered asses like minnows before a catfish.
'Spec gap with Inope too wide.'
Time to lend a hand.
"Inope."
"Y-Yes?"
"Doggy. Gonna fuck you."
"!!"
She eagerly thrust her ass my way, waggling it side to side.
Slapped her cheeks with my dick—genuine nectar poured from her pussy, thrilled for what was coming.
But reality would differ sharply.
Squelch.
"Aah...! Y-Yes! This is it! Exactly what I wanted!"
[Naked Night] started mild. Tolerable. Few thrusts to orgasm.
"Please ram your dick deep into Inope's whore pussy! Hurry...!"
But each creampie ballooned the pleasure exponentially.
How much?
"Hurry! Pound Inope's whore pussy with your dick...!"
Squelch! Overwhelmingly.
"Eh...?"
Dick returned after brief absence—impulses faded, reason flickered back. Inope blinked. Soon her pussy spasmed wildly.
"W-Wait. Stop. Body's too sensitive now..."
Squelch!
"?!"
She whipped around, eyes huge. Convulsions from lower belly raced up her legs, torso, cheeks quivering.
Drip. Drip. Drip...
Her pussy's flood suddenly ebbed, halted.
Squish, squish, squiiiish...
Then gushed anew from some tipping point.
Hot torrent erupted from deep inside like a burst dam.
Finally, her clenched lips parted, unleashing a pent-up roar.
"Gr... grrr... GRRRRAAAAAHHH!"
I mounted the bellowing Inope and pistoned my hips madly. Slammed down hard, burying deep.
Slam slam slam slam slam slam slam slam!
"U, uwaaaaaah!"
Shocked by her hypersensitive pussy churning around me, Inope belatedly scrambled forward to flee. I grabbed her ass and hammered upward mercilessly.
"W-Wait! Stop! STOOOOP...!"
Squelch! Squelch! SQUELCH!
"P-Please! Just stop!"
"Didn't you beg for it?!"
"I-I did! Ahee! You're killing me! Cumming again! Cumming! CUUUMIIING! Hiiik! Cumming again!"
Climaxing every ten seconds. Her pussy gnawed and milked so fiercely even I struggled to hold.
"Ngh, cumming now."
"Please! Finish me! Pleeease...! Haaaah!"
"Grk, cum incoming!"
Spurt!
Relief washed over Inope's face. She had no idea.
"Wh-Why?! Why's my boooody?!"
[Naked Night] victims grew hypersensitive with each load, sensitivity skyrocketing.
From the third, whole body erogenous—ingrained pleasure inescapable.
'Lifelong aftereffects.'
Normally, gentle caresses to calm. But for her?
I hilted root-deep.
"Hiiiiiik!"
Slam slam slam slam slam slam slam slam!
"St-Stop! STOOOOP! M-Mercy! Gack. Gurk."
Ruin a tiny pussy—smaller than Earth's—by battering her womb hypersensitive?
Foam bubbled at Inope's mouth. Hands clasped, she begged.
"P-Please spare me! No, kill me! KILL MEEE!"
Lifelong survivalist Inope begged for death. I kept pounding atop her bucking hips.
'When else to rawdog a Black Anchor exec like a bitch?'
Others would kill for this envy-fest. No stopping—cum surged.
"Ooh, more cum!"
"Hiiiiiik!"
Squelch! Squelch! SQUELCH!
Nosebleed finally trickled. Only then did I pause pounding, telekinetically fetched a recovery potion from her stash, and poured it down her throat.
Semi-lucid Inope shrieked.
"Enough already! Stop! Kill me!"
"Just off yourself."
"That's why! Can't control my body!"
Right—her body's hijacked. She could only spectate.
I shrugged.
"Fine. Hold out ten seconds no cumming, I'll give antidote."
"R-Really?"
"Lose, three more hours. Deal?"
Antidote mention lit hope in her eyes.
"D-Deal! Don't forget!"
No antidote. Why bet?
"GRRRRAAAAAHHH!"
To win.
Counted to two before breakdown. She flashed two fingers, incredulous.
"Total third-rate pussy."
Slap! Smack!
"St-Stop! No pussy slaps pleeease!"
SQUELCH!
"P-Please break! Rather die!"
"Want a real break? Huh? Your pussy won't let go."
"St-Stop and I'll give my greatest treasure! Pleeease!"
Huh? Still hiding one?
Tenacious hoarder.
"Where?"
"A-After you stop."
Slam slam slam slam slam slam slam!
"Hiiik! W-Wall! Behind frame! Hidden in wall! Smash it! Pleeease!"
Limit hit—Inope shuddered, nosebleed streaming. Live or die, I pounded brutally.
Pussy spasmed like broken, urethra and pussy leaked like busted faucets. Kept going.
Cruel? Nah. No mercy for would-be killers.
Gave plenty chances already.
"One more load. Cum your brains out."
"No! Kill me! Can't even suicide! Someone kill me! RGGHHH!"
SQUELCH!
Still clamping tight. Decent onahole.
Her high Strength made it grip nicely. I told the wrecked-faced Inope:
"Don't die yet. Just starting. Right?"
Glanced around: eleven women strapped with strap-ons, potions in hand, grinning. Horror dawned on Inope.
"F-Fuck off! Touch me and die?! I'll rip you all! Feed you to sirens alive!"
Frenzied threats, but they knew she was just a meat toilet now. Fear gone.
"N-No! Stop! RGGIIIH!"
Her cum-soaked, hypersensitive body needed no real dick anymore. Fake ones sent her squirting to peaks endlessly.