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Is that really true? Phwoop-♡ "Hngguuuuh?!"
Her eyes trembling as she stared at the finger pushing into her and the pussy eagerly trying to devour it, Brynhildr suddenly threw her head back with a lewd scream, her eyes snapping wide at the filthy pleasure surging up from her slit.
"Getting off on exposure masturbation, huh? Cumming the instant I shove it in."
"Wh-what is this…♡"
What was that just now?!
She'd meant to slowly insert her finger on Kang Han-beom's command, but a dizzying wave of ecstasy had uppercut her from her pussy like a hook. Brynhildr lowered her head from its skyward tilt to gaze down at her crotch—and she couldn't help but be shocked.
"Wh-why…?!"
Her fingers—plural—firmly buried inside her depths. It was the dead of night, but if anyone saw this, they'd probably freak out thinking her fingers had been severed. They were completely swallowed by her pussy.
What the hell had happened? Staring in shock toward the source of Kang Han-beom's vulgar gaze and voice in the darkness, Brynhildr lowered her head again. But nothing changed.
Tschlurp-♡ "Ooooh♡"
All that returned was the filthy pleasure transmitted from her fingers jammed deep in her pussy and the vaginal walls stroking them.
Something's wrong. I didn't plan to shove in this many fingers. I just meant to lightly insert one to put on a show of exposure masturbation, so why…♡
Kang Han-beom chuckled from beyond the lamplight at Brynhildr's shocked lewd scream. "Whoa, I told you to do it, but I didn't expect you'd ram in three fingers. I knew you had exhibitionist tendencies, but I never imagined you'd go this wild and bold. Felt that good under my gaze?"
"Th-this isn't—! I meant to put in just one, so why… Nngh♡"
Indeed, as he said, she'd fallen deep into the allure of exposure. The voice of Kang Han-beom drifting from beyond the light, laced with his gaze, kept sending waves of delicious pleasure through her. Her Valkyrie senses, so finely attuned, had been completely fooled by his elusive presence behind her, making her realize the meaning of his words: he's watching me from all sides.
Through the darkness beyond the streetlamp, it felt like countless Kang Han-beoms were staring at her. Of course, there was only one of him in the world, but humans were creatures of rich imagination. Once she started fixating on his words, the night air settling around her became a campus canvas for her filthy fantasies, painted with near-infinite Kang Han-beoms gleefully spectating her depravity from every direction. Her pussy began quivering uncontrollably at the thought.
The Master… he's watching me, and I've started to obsess over it…♡
Imagining her utterly lewd self under her Master's gaze brought a lascivious smile to her lips, the kind a nympho might flash.
Just his gaze alone felt like my clit was being pinched. If I sink any deeper, there's no turning back… I only meant to put on a show…♡
She already had exhibitionist urges, deriving sexual pleasure from her Master's gaze—way too late to turn back. But as student council president, as a human being, she had to preserve some dignity. She'd half-ass it: at least I'm following orders, a token exposure masturbation. But when she snapped to, she'd already slammed three fingers into her pussy.
"Loving it this much? Why not just live naked all the time? Suits a sow like you."
"Kgh… I never liked it! As if your gaze could feel good! I don't have some exhibitionist kink…"
Squelch-♡
Grinding her teeth at Kang Han-beom's taunt, Brynhildr hurriedly yanked her fingers out.
I can't let this pleasure control me again. It's just stress relief, like he said. No way I'll feel the joy of submission!
She wasn't a sow existing to please her Master—she was his stress-relief boar. Snorting roughly, she reaffirmed her resistance to him, however faintly.
Kang Han-beom, leering at her with filthy eyes and snickering, spoke up. "Really no exhibitionism?"
"N-none! I don't have anything like that."
(It feels like I do—bad enough that clothes might start feeling heavy later… But I can't let him control me anymore. I have to resist this submissive pleasure. For Setsuna's sake…!)
Her sexual walls were already developed, etched into her soul—irreversible. But she could resist his words. Reminding herself this was all because he had her weakness, Brynhildr steeled her resolve against the pleasure of obedience, her nipples and clit hardening with determination.
Kang Han-beom eyed her stiff nipples and clit. "Well… it sure looks like you do, but if you say no, then no it is."
"Exactly. I have no such kink. I'm only forcing myself to play along with your order—I'm no filthy sow."
"Yeah? Weird, 'cause I swear I've seen you cum from it a few times… Forcing yourself?"
"Kgh…♡"
His voice pointing out her shame flashed visions before her eyes like paranoia. Brynhildr trembled, hiding it from him as her pussy spasmed with rising pleasure. She desperately halted her fingers sneaking toward her slit amid the confusion.
That was close…!
Just recalling herself howling like a sow under her Master's command had made her unconsciously masturbate. How slutty had her body become? How thoroughly had she and her flesh surrendered to Kang Han-beom, to her Master?
Chest pounding with crisis, even now imagining herself naked with a ring through her clit, tugged along by the leash—Brynhildr panted hotly and shot back at him. "Kgh… A-anyway, no!"
"Alright, how about a chance to prove it."
"…?"
A chance?
What did he mean? Unsettled by his cryptic words, but if she could prove (despite it being true) she wasn't an exhibitionist, he wouldn't toy with her using exposure again. I can expose myself with Setsuna later. I have to make sure he never exploits this kink again before he figures it out fully!
Brynhildr glared at him with resolve, and he pointed at the fingers that had just tried to invade her pussy without permission. "Shove three fingers into your pussy and masturbate. I'll take that as you admitting you're an exhibitionist masochistic sow who loves obeying me—and give you a chance at mouth-pussy service."
"Wha—?!"
"Or just one finger if not."
His baffling words. Just that? It seemed way too favorable to her. Did he think she was a joke?
"Fine, it felt good. As student council president, as a human, doing what I shouldn't—wandering the campus naked where cadets once laughed—that immoral thrill gave me pleasure, yes. Back then, I had no excuse even if called a sow…!"
"No excuse, huh?"
But now it's different? His scoff from the dark mocked her as she ground her teeth and yelled, "That was just my first time exposing myself! I was swept up in the unfamiliar thrill, your vile command! I have no exhibitionism! Much less joy in submission!"
"Really? Then put in the finger."
What…?
It was still to her advantage. So why the confidence? That eerie certainty, like I have no choice but to obey…?
Bluffing? Had to be. He was bigger and stronger than average men, sure, but before a Valkyrie like her, he was a powerless scarecrow. He knew that—so why the leisure?
That gaze, like no matter what this mere sow does, the outcome's fixed—like he's seeing right through me!
His livestock-staring eyes heated her pussy again. Her body, tamed by his hands, screamed: Obey already! What are you doing, ignoring Master Dick like this?!
Eeei…!
To calm her aroused body and prove her resolve, she thrust her middle finger like a spear toward her entrance—but
Splurch-♡ "Kyohooooook?!"
"Yes, yes, Brynhildr. Three fingers shoved right in. Knew it. Knew you'd confess to being an exhibitionist masochistic sow who loves orders."
"Wh-whaaat…♡"
For some reason, three fingers buried in her pussy. By the time she realized, not just her middle finger—index and ring too, pressed tight like mimicking a cock—had plunged root-deep into her greedy slit without a gap.
"Wh-what happened…?!"
Splurch-♡
She'd clearly meant one. Hurriedly pulling them out, she aimed her middle finger again—but
Spluuuurch-♡ "Ooooooh, th-then…♡"
No matter how many times she repeated, the result was the same. Her pussy relentlessly devoured the fingers, and after two near-fisting plunges, Brynhildr threw her head back skyward with another lewd scream.
"No way… I definitely only put in one…♡"
"You're cumming. Heh heh, cumming means it feels good… You deny the exhibitionism, but your body's so hooked on exposure and submission that you're unconsciously fisting yourself. Typical sow behavior."
"No… way…♡"
Submission? Unknowingly wanting to obey Master…?!
To become a sow treated subhuman? No way♡ Th-that can't be…♡
"Mouth says no, but when I give you a shot to prove innocence, you slam 'em in. Even you gotta admit it's obvious."
"Ooooooh♡"
As Brynhildr shuddered in climax, Kang Han-beom sighed and stepped into the lamplight, thrusting out his massive cock drooling Cowper's fluid.
"Was just gonna make you masturbate, but since you love it this much, let's get nastier. Here, special mouth-pussy service. Do good, and maybe I'll use your real pussy too. Show your gratitude."
"Haa… D-Dick…♡"
Tongue lolling long, Brynhildr felt her mind drown in pink haze. Still in her squat, she waddled toward him.
And then, "Th-thank you for letting me serve your mouth-pussy. Chuuuuurp♡"
"If you're gonna suck this good, why keep denying?"
He looked a bit tired—was it her imagination? The thought flickered, but as the intense cock flavor and scent filled her mouth, Brynhildr immediately rolled her tongue to work.