Chapter 110: Heroes Who Lost Their Original Intent (2)
Chapter 110: Heroes Who Lost Their Original Intent (2)
“…By the way, is she going to be with us the whole time?”
I finally spoke up just as Mister was letting go of my breasts.
By ‘she,’ I was referring to Queen. My question was whether Queen really needed to be present if this was a disciplinary process intended to re-educate me—Floss, the Magical Girl who had supposedly lost her original intent, as Mister put it.
“Of course. You aren’t the only one receiving a lesson on your roots today.”
“Huh? Wait, does that mean Queen is also…?”
I wasn’t disappointed at the thought of not having Mister’s cock all to myself. I didn’t feel neglected or upset at all. In fact, I was filled with anticipation at the prospect of Queen joining us today.
An MFF threesome… this is a first!
My heart began to race. I’d been treated like an object and fucked by multiple men at once before, but an MFF setup—rather than MMF—was a brand-new experience.
In an MMF scenario, it didn’t really feel like I was the one in control of two men. It felt less like I owned two cocks and more like I was being simultaneously owned by them.
An MFF dynamic would surely have a different flavor. In a threesome like this, assuming the man has the stamina, it’s possible for him to completely wreck two women on the bed at the same time.
I have to make sure I last longer than Queen, at least.
After all, I’d get to see Queen being lewdly broken right before my eyes. She looked incredibly hot even in the photos Mister sent me; I couldn’t imagine how erotic it would be to watch it live… Just thinking about it made me wet.
“…That’s how it is, yeah.”
“But what did Queen do to get in trouble? Is there really a part of her that lost its original intent?”
“Queen, explain it yourself.”
“W-well, you see…”
The silver-haired, blue-eyed beauty’s unnecessarily large mommy milkers jiggled. She was actually fidgeting out of embarrassment, but because her tits were as massive as mine, even the slightest movement made them bounce and quiver.
“Unlike you, I started from C-rank. It was a long time ago, though. Back then, I worked hard at everything. Even if no one told me to, I handled more missions than any of my peers.”
“And why is someone like that acting like such a loafer now…?”
“K-kh?! I knew it! You really did think I was a loafer…!!”
I mean, anyone who ran into her at the Association lobby as often as I did would think the same thing. They’d wonder if she had anything better to do.
Meanwhile, Queen’s trembling eyes suddenly flashed with a spark. Immediately after, she flinched and tried to cover her chest with both hands, but she was a split second too late. Mister delivered a resounding tit-slap.
“Kyuheek…!”
“Cut the small talk, you sow. And didn’t I tell you not to dodge just because you saw the future?”
“I-I’m sowwy… ugh… it was… instinctive….”
“To think you saw it coming and still couldn’t block it… Hmph, how sluggish can you get?”
The flash in Queen’s eyes was a sign that she’d used her future sight. It seemed she had seen the vision of Mister slapping her tits and reflexively tried to cover them.
“It certainly is an impressive ability. But how did things end up like this?”
“Hng, haah… Y-yes. Well, my efforts were recognized, and I had the talent, so I made it to A-rank without much trouble. But then I hit the massive wall known as S-rank.”
“Hmm….”
“It’s frustrating. You’re a natural genius who’s basically guaranteed to hit S-rank, so you might not get it, but for me, becoming an S-rank Hero was a realm I absolutely had to reach.”
As Mister’s hand touched her buttocks, Queen straightened her posture into a modest stance. It was a futile effort; despite her attempt to act prim, her huge tits jiggled vulgarly with every breath.
“So you went to Mister. I know that much.”
“Y-you knew…? I suppose you might have heard… Back then, there were rumors that mediocre female heroes who couldn't rank up were selling their bodies to get ahead. I wondered if it would work for me, too.”
“I’m not trying to judge you for that. Anyway, you became S-rank. So what’s the problem?”
Queen replied with a flushed face.
“The thing is… once I achieved my goal, I just… didn’t want to do anything anymore….”
“Wait, you lost the will to do hero work just because you hit S-rank?”
“Because becoming an S-rank Hero was the goal.”
Mister, who had been listening silently, let out an incredulous laugh and firmly squeezed Queen’s ass. Queen didn’t resist; she simply let out a submissive moan.
“As you can see, Queen’s crime is ‘Sloth.’ A hero who is supposed to serve the citizens shouldn't be slacking off and playing around just because they reached the rank they wanted.”
“H-haah…♡”
“I’ve called her in and lectured her several times in my own way, but she doesn’t seem to learn.”
“Wha…?! When did you ever lecture me, hng…! You just told me to spread my legs quietly if I didn’t want everyone to find out I fucked my way to S-rank…?!”
Mister clicked his tongue in disappointment.
“Are you worried about exposure? Male heroes put their lives on the line on the battlefield to reach S-rank. If you took the easy route by offering up your pussy, you should be prepared to shoulder that much risk.”
“I-I’m… sowwy…♡”
“Don’t apologize to me. Apologize to all the men in the world. And not just with words, but with actions. Queen, you’re going to return to your roots today alongside Floss to prepare your heart for that apology.”
With just a bit of pussy play, Mister had completely neutralized the S-rank Hero, Queen. Even knowing the future, she had no way to resist Mister’s fingers.
Just as I was swallowing hard, feeling a twinge of envy at Queen getting fingered, Mister looked up and caught my eye.
“By the way, Floss, watch your tongue. This isn’t ‘getting in trouble.’ It’s a rightful punishment.”
“Yes, yes.”
“I’ll have to fix that attitude of yours, too.”
Even after hearing Queen’s story, my opinion hadn’t changed: Mister was just looking for an excuse. If he were truly serious about the problem, he would have issued a formal penalty instead of summoning us secretly for lewd purposes.
No matter how much he dressed it up as ‘punishment,’ it didn't ring true. He just wanted to enjoy holding me and his usual cock sleeve, Queen, at the same time, so he cooked up a convenient pretext.
I haven’t known him for a day or two; I can see right through him. You perverted old man.
However, I had no intention of being a buzzkill and leaving. If anything, I was even more excited about this roleplay than Mister was.
A father’s duty is to discipline his naughty daughter♡
I was a woman who had once had a fake father before I ever had a fake younger brother.
I had come to view the Association Chairman, who had helped me in many ways since I became a Magical Girl, as a second father figure. Somewhere along the line, that evolved into us engaging in pseudo-incest play.
In fact, the moment Mister grabbed my breasts earlier, I had been dying to whisper coquettishly, ‘Daddy, please punish your naughty daughter’s pussy♡’
But I couldn't bring myself to do it with Queen right there. If we had been alone, I would have been radiating female charm like crazy, but having another woman present made me act coy in spite of myself.
Acting coy? I must be losing it. I’m becoming a total girl.
I marveled at this change—not that it was anything new—and looked up at Mister with sultry eyes.
“I’m looking forward to seeing just how ‘rightful’ this punishment will be.”
“Don’t be sarcastic, Floss. You’re the one in the wrong here. I suppose you’ll never understand the heart of a father disciplining his wicked daughter.”
“Oh? You’re the one bringing up those titles first?”
I smirked at Mister’s technique as he naturally slipped the words ‘daughter’ and ‘father’ into the conversation. He was trying to act nonchalant, but his intentions were transparent.
It seemed I wasn't the only one who enjoyed the father-daughter incest concept. Mister had a look of great expectation on his face as well.
“I guess I have no choice. I’ll have to be Mister’s… no, Daddy’s daughter again today.”
“…Ahem.”
“You’re probably the only Association Chairman who enjoys doting on his daughter like this, Daddy. Really.”
I approached Mister, swaying my hips as if I had an invisible tail wagging behind me. I placed my hands on his broad, dependable chest, arched my back slightly, and looked up to meet his eyes.
After about three seconds of intense eye contact, Queen—whose pussy had just been vacated by Mister’s fingers—cried out in horror.
“W-wait a minute…! You two were father and daughter?! Floss, what on earth are you… mmpf!”
“Be quiet, Queen!”
“Tsk, what are you shouting about?”
Somehow, Queen had come to perceive me as a crazy incest-freak. It took an explanation that Mister and I were merely in a father-daughter-like bond by choice, not blood, for the atmosphere to settle down.
“The introduction has gone on long enough. Let the formal discipline begin.”
“Discipline… Eek♡ D-Daddy?!”
Mister suddenly grabbed my shoulders, spun me around, flipped up my skirt, and delivered a sharp smack to my bottom. As I stood there dazed, Mister naturally continued his explanation.
“Of course, discipline doesn't just mean mindlessly hitting your buttocks like this. I said I would help you find your original intent, not just punish you.”
“Aren’t they the same thing…?”
“Shh! Floss, be quiet!”
“Thank you, Queen.”
As a reward, Mister stroked Queen’s head. I puffed out my cheeks in envy, but Queen looked absolutely miserable, as if she wasn't enjoying it at all.
“What I want to instill in you is the original intent of a ‘Hero.’ Nothing else matters. I want to restore the mindset you had back when you were fresh and purely admired heroes.”
“……Weren’t you going to do something lewd?”
“What was the ‘original intent’ you had when you first became heroes? I’ve summarized it into three points.”
Mister ignored my comment and pushed forward like a bulldozer. His lecture showed no signs of stopping.
“First, patience. Fighting villains and monsters is a lonely and grueling task. It inevitably requires patience. Second, a spirit of service toward the citizens. A hero exists because of the citizens. You must have the heart to serve them. Finally, ambition. You must not settle for the goals you’ve set, but struggle constantly to become the best hero possible.”
His words sounded grand, but I had a feeling I knew exactly what I’d actually be doing. Patience and service… those were keywords that could easily be applied to that sort of thing.
I’m not sure about ambition… but anyway.
Queen already looked completely fed up, but she was so thoroughly broken that she forced a smile, pretending to be pleased. On the other hand, my heart was pounding with genuine excitement for the disciplinary training ahead.
“Then, shall we begin with the first stage of discipline? Since you are both women, I want to see if you can maintain your patience even when I target a woman’s weakest points.”
“……Pardon?”
“Do exactly as I say. Change into the outfits prepared over there, then spread your legs and put your hands behind your heads.”
Queen and I hesitated but eventually moved as Mister commanded. In the meantime, imagining how the two of us must look in Mister’s eyes sent a surge of uncontrollable lust through me.
Two women who held high social status and were at the top of the dating market were striking vulgar poses like shameless bitches before a fat, old man. And both of them were fucktoys who had already allowed this man to creampie them.
It was a setup that gave Mister a sense of victory and superiority, while instilling inferiority and shame in me. Of course, we were both in agreement in that we were infinitely satisfied.
“Oh, by the way, the one with more patience will receive a merit in the second stage of discipline, ‘Service.’ The loser, however, will be ruthlessly penalized.”
“Wait, a competition…?!”
“I’m in!”
Unlike the horrified Queen, I nodded confidently. Even though I was famous for having a ‘loser pussy,’ I had a baseless confidence that I could somehow hold out longer than Queen.
“Good. Wait here for a moment.”
However, the moment Mister turned around to fetch some tools, Queen’s blue eyes flashed. It was the sign that a vision of the future had appeared before her.
“U-ugh…?!”
“H-hey! Queen, what did you just see?”
“Kuheek… kgh! Haaah… T-that’s filthy….”
“What did you see? We don’t have much time, so tell me quickly!”
Queen turned her head toward me, her eyes blinking through tears.
“I saw the future that’s about to happen… The ‘Service’ discipline the Chairman mentioned….”
“W-who gets the merit and who gets the penalty? Which one of us wins?”
“I don’t know that much… but I saw myself giving the Chairman a… a blowjob….”
Ah, a blowjob. I was immediately certain. It was unfortunate, but Queen was definitely the one who received the penalty.
It would be strange for the winner of the patience contest to receive a blowjob as a ‘merit.’ Clearly, Queen, having lost the patience contest, was serving his cock, while I—having won—would be serving Mister in a different way, like helping him with a meal or something.
“Hehe, hehehe… What was I doing?”
“Huh?”
“If Queen is giving a blowjob, what was I doing? I’d be doing the service discipline too, so I must have been nearby. Did you see me?”
“No, well… I did see you, but I might have misseen it, or rather, it’s a bit hard to say….”
“What is it?”
When I frowned, Queen avoided my gaze and whispered softly.
“According to what I saw, Floss, you were… the Chairman’s….”
“The Chairman’s?”
“Y-you had your face buried in his ass.”
“Ah, I see. His ass…….”
……Wait, what?
“What did you just say? I… I must have misheard you, right……?”
Oh my god.
The completely unexpected spoiler left my mind a total blank.