Chapter 111: Heroes Who Lost Their Original Intention (3)
Chapter 111: Heroes Who Lost Their Original Intention (3)
A rimjob. Or, to put it more crudely, tossing salad or rimming.
Even as someone who enjoys hardcore play, I hadn't actually tried it yet, though I had a general idea of what it was. However, knowing about it was one thing; I never imagined I’d be the one doing it.
‘Licking a man’s anus... there’s no way that’s possible.’
Rimjobs themselves aren't exactly common, but I’d heard there are two main ways they play out, depending on whether you're the giver or the receiver. Even if the act is the same, the dynamic and atmosphere are completely different.
In one scenario, the giver feels a sadistic thrill from violating a private, hidden place, while the receiver feels the shame of being violated there.
In the other, the act of licking and sucking someone else’s anal opening fills the giver with a sense of humiliating submission, while the receiver feels a sense of conquest, treating the other person like a human bidet.
If Mister and I were to start rimjob play, it was obvious which dynamic it would be.
‘Definitely the latter.’
The person demanding it isn't normal, and the person agreeing to it isn't normal either. Isn't this the kind of play that’s difficult even for long-term lovers or married couples?
Besides, Mister and I aren't even in that kind of relationship. Even if it’s just a "concept" for now, haven't we established a father-daughter dynamic? What kind of father makes his daughter lick his ass?
One way or another, I couldn't quite picture myself burying my face in Mister’s backside. I almost started to doubt Queen’s Future Vision—I couldn't believe I’d be doing something like that so soon.
“...Are you serious?”
“F-for now, that’s what I saw.”
“Your Future Vision has never been... wrong, right?”
“Up until now... it hasn't?”
I almost let out a string of curses. I didn't want to accept that such a future was set in stone. I struggled desperately to deny the destiny laid out before me.
“B-but Queen, you could have seen it wrong! Right?!”
“I have misinterpreted things a few times... like getting the wrong idea from seeing just a single, isolated scene, or something like that...”
“Exactly! That could be the case this time too! M-maybe I just tripped and accidentally slammed my face into Mister’s butt...”
I rambled on, spewing utter nonsense. Even I knew how ridiculous I sounded. Even a "lucky lecher" moment in an erotic manga wouldn't go that far off the rails.
“...A-and! Just because your predictions have never been wrong before doesn't guarantee they’ll be right this time! This could be your very first failure, Queen!”
I’ll show you that there’s no such thing as a fixed fate. I clenched my fists in determination. I would definitely crush Queen in this endurance contest and emerge victorious.
...The blowjob will definitely be mine. Queen, you can be the one to suck Mister’s asshole.
“What are you two whispering about? It’s noisy, so hurry up and bare your breasts.”
He told us to wait in the outfits he prepared, which meant wearing these micro bikinis, so why was he suddenly telling us to bare our breasts? Though I grumbled internally, I quickly followed Mister’s command.
“Both of you have pink nipples and areolas, but Floss’s breasts are a bit larger. You’re the older sister, yet your breasts are smaller than your younger sister’s. Reflect on that, Queen.”
“I-I’m sorry...”
“Hehe.”
I didn't say it out loud, but I was confident that my shape was prettier, too. Whether it was a Magical Girl buff or something else, no part of my body had any flaws that would lose me points as a female.
At this point, I wondered if I was a Succubus rather than a Magical Girl, but anyway. Even though he’d just tossed the comment out in passing, getting a better evaluation of my body gave me a boost of confidence.
‘Yeah, there’s no way I’d lose the contest and end up with my face in his butt... treated like that.’
But the result wasn't decided yet. The discipline to cultivate "patience"—one of the original intentions a Hero must reclaim—was about to begin.
“You’re aware that when a female Hero is captured by Villains, they are often subjected to sexual torture. It’s only human, so it can’t be helped, but many female Heroes have found themselves in trouble after accidentally feeling pleasure during such times.”
“That’s impossible...! To feel pleasure while being defeated by atrocious Villains... that makes no sense!”
Queen looked offended, as if the very idea was absurd. She had no idea that the very type of person she was denying even existed was standing right next to her.
“Haha...”
I just gave an awkward laugh and said nothing. Mister merely smirked.
I thought I’d found a kindred spirit, so I was secretly a bit disappointed. It seemed that even though Queen had become Mister’s onahole, she wasn't quite a masochistic bitch who enjoyed defeat humiliation like I did.
“Even if you deny it, the fact remains that they exist. I’m trying to help you regain your original intention of patience while preparing you for such cases. I believe I already mentioned this will be a contest. There will be three rounds in total.”
“Three rounds...?”
“I’ll explain them one by one. First, the nipple round. That’s why I told you to bare your breasts.”
Hearing the word "nipple" in Mister’s deep voice made my tips harden automatically. Just like me, Queen’s pink nipples were swelling and hardening into little buds. At this point, it was practically a conditioned reflex.
“Now then...”
Had he prepared this in advance? Mister brought out a feather and began to tickle Queen’s and my breasts. To be precise, he only teased the areolas. He used a delicate touch that belied the size of his hands, making sure never to touch the nipples directly.
“Hngh...♡”
“Ngh, ahh...♡”
For now, we seemed evenly matched. I was worried that I might be the only one with excessive sensitivity, but fortunately, Queen was also unable to hold back her moans.
“Floss, pussy masturbation is forbidden.”
“H-haah?! When did I... put my hand on my pussy... Hiiit♡!”
I had been glancing at Queen, thinking I had a chance to win, and before I knew it, my hand had slipped between my legs. I hadn't even realized I was doing it; it was like I was possessed.
“This won't do. Both of you, put your hands on your heads and endure, just like before. Don't twitch or try to avoid it by shaking your legs. Yes, Queen, I’m talking to you.”
“Ahhn♡ B-but Association Chairman...! This is just... t-torture...♡”
“Exactly. Did you think I was doing this to make you feel good? This is discipline. And very strict discipline at that.”
Queen was trembling, unable to even open her eyes properly. Compared to her, I actually looked quite composed. I secretly thought the match was already decided.
‘Well, she’s lived several years longer than me. That means her nipples must be more developed, right?’
Nipple sensitivity is purely proportional to time. The more they are consistently fiddled with and developed over a long period, the more sensitive they become. In that regard, I was likely far behind Queen.
Queen became an S-rank Hero before I even became a Magical Girl, so she must have become Mister’s cock sleeve before me as well. Furthermore, if she had been consistently masturbating her nipples even before being captured by Mister, my sensitivity wouldn't even compare to hers.
“Hehe... It seems Queen was much more of a pervert after all... Oooohh♡♡!”
Squelch! Squeeeeelch!!
But in the next moment, I unexpectedly climaxed from a sudden attack. I didn't even realize why I had gone over the edge immediately. I even wondered if someone had just flipped my orgasm switch.
However, the stinging sensation remaining in both nipples explained exactly what had happened. It was incredibly simple. While teasing only the areolas with the feather to build up frustration, Mister had suddenly pinched my nipples in a surprise attack.
“Oh...! A-ahhh...♡ No, nooo♡ If you do that, I can't hold it... I’m coming♡!”
Meanwhile, unlike me, Queen managed to endure the nipple orgasm. She didn't climax just from being pinched. It was only after Mister pressed down on her nipples like buttons with his thick fingers and twisted them roughly between his index finger and thumb that she finally sprayed and came.
“Well, that makes the winner of the first round clear. Queen leads 1 to 0. Floss, try harder.”
“Hngh...♡ U-unbelievable... How can I be more sensitive when she’s been trained longer than me...”
“Sometimes there are pussy-bitches who are exceptionally sensitive compared to others. I call the ones who go over the edge easily from their nipples 'cows,' and it seems my daughter was a cow after all.”
“I-I’m sorry for being a cow-daughter...♡♡”
When Mister approached and stroked my head with one hand while caressing my nipples with the other, my expression melted again, and pussy juice began to flow. My faucet-pussy, which had turned into a female-juice manufacturer, worked hard until Mister stopped his caresses.
“I really should make it so actual milk comes out of these, tsk.”
Mister smacked his lips regretfully and turned away. He still had work to do. After all, only the first round of the patience discipline—the orgasm denial battle—was over.
“Round two is anal. Your back pussies. Both of you, get on the bed on all fours and lift your butts.”
I knew it. If there was one thing I was confident in, it was anal orgasms. That was because my anal was less developed than my pussy or nipples.
Of course, I’d been poked back there several times, but if I had to pick the least-used part of my body, I had to say it was my anal.
“U-um... Floss, our butts are bumping. Can you move over a bit...?”
“This is as far as I can go...! It’s because your butt is too big, Unnie...!”
“What are you talking about?! Yours is just as big! Besides, who told you to call me Unnie... Hyit♡!”
Both of our butts were excessively large compared to other women, and because we both had hips built for easy childbirth, our lower bodies kept bumping into each other. Mister watched from behind as we bickered, telling each other to be more considerate.
However, the argument didn't last long. As soon as Mister grabbed our butts, we both became as obedient as well-trained puppies and shut our mouths.
“Try to get along, okay? Among the important skills for a Hero, which I didn't include in the discipline, is the ability to cooperate with other Heroes—social skills.”
“H-hngh... I’m sorry, Association Chairman... I will correct my behavior♡!”
“Daddy... if you say that while kneading my butt... lewd water comes out of your daughter’s pussy...♡”
Mister grabbed Queen’s and my hips with both hands. Then, as if snapping two Lego blocks together, he pushed inward, causing my butt and Queen’s butt to rub against each other vigorously.
“Association Chairman, n-ngh... it’s hot...!”
“Our butts are rubbing together, the friction heat, hngh...♡”
“I’m doing this so you’ll get along. Before you are competitors in a contest, you are comrades undergoing the same discipline. As comrades going through a difficult time together, give each other one compliment!”
A compliment, all of a sudden. Nothing came to mind immediately. Even when I tried to think of something, the only things that popped up were that her butt was big, her breasts were huge, or that she looked incredibly fuckable.
‘Should I say her hair color goes well with the white color of cum?’
I pondered even as Mister poured love gel into the crack of my ass. Surprisingly, Queen managed to come up with a compliment in that short time and blurted it out immediately.
But this was... how should I put it? It seemed Queen’s thoughts weren't much different from mine after all.
“F-Floss... I’m so jealous that you were born with such sensitive nipples.... I wish I had the nipples of a total-loser masochist-bitch who climaxes with a single 'Ah, hngh♡' the moment the Association Chairman touches them...”
So that’s how it was. We simply couldn't give each other any compliments that weren't sexual.
“Ahaha, haha... Um, I’m glad Queen-unnie has such big hips and a large butt too... From now on, you don't have to do Hero work; you can just stay home and repeat the cycle of getting pregnant and giving birth to the Association Chairman’s babies, right?”
This wasn't a battle of nerves at all. Both of us mentioning the Association Chairman was just a joke. Whether she was the primary wife or a concubine... that might be important to Queen, but it didn't matter to me at all.
It really shouldn't matter, ngh, nngh...♡
“As expected of pussy-bitches, you can’t seem to get along. I should have just made you beg me instead.”
“A-ahhn... Daddy♡ I’m a naughty daughter who’s jealous of the woman who might become my stepmother... but I’ll definitely win this time♡”
“Me too... hngh♡ I won't lose...! Association Chairman, hurry and put your fingers in my h-ha... anus...!”
“Pfft, Unnie. You should use a more erotic word than 'anus.' Like anal, or back pussy...”
I let out a small smirk at Queen’s clumsy vocabulary, but then—
“N-nghooooh♡?!”
I immediately lost the ability to speak human language and let out a vulgar wail.
“Hngh, ngh-huuuuuh♡”
“W-wait a minute♡ So sudden... Ohoook♡!”
Thick, heavy male fingers plunged into our anals, which had become slippery and tight with love gel.
...In the face of that, whether it was Magical Girl Floss or the Future Vision user Queen, we were nothing more than equally submissive females.