Chapter 57
The piercing shoots out and pierces her nipple with just one attached, ripping her clothes apart instantly. And without any separate equipment, just by holding it close like a fridge magnet, it automatically skewers Radgridz's nipple on its own. A masterpiece really is a masterpiece.
Even I, its creator, am impressed by this piercing's performance, which exceeds my expectations. Watching from the side, Baek Geum-hwa's mouth falls open in shock. She knows I'm handy, but she never imagined I could craft something this depraved.
"M-Master, th-that's not for me, r-right? Right?"
"Why? Want me to put it on you?"
"No! Don't come any closer?!"
I tease her by waving it playfully, and she gulps hard before freaking out and bolting away. I chuckle at the sight, but a strange unease flickers through my mind. I turn to Geum-hwa, who's now bristling like a hedgehog on high alert.
"But you're taking this pretty calmly, huh? Even if she's a villain, someone's getting wrecked right in front of you."
"Wha-, she's a villain, isn't she? And it's not me getting it. Besides, you think I don't know what a horny bastard you are, always shoving it in my pussy whenever you get the chance?"
"...Fair point."
Her casual attitude and reasoning make perfect sense. After these past few months, it'd be weirder if she didn't know what kind of guy I am. As I nod in agreement, Radgridz—now stark naked except for her fancy military cap—snarls at me fiercely.
"Yoooou bastard... Wh-what the hell is this filthy thing you're doing to me?!"
"Oh, coming back to your senses after cumming your brains out? Then shall we do the other side now?"
"St-stop! Don't put such vulgar jewelry on my body—not one, but two?!"
"Not two—three. Including your clitoris."
"Stop! I said stop! Are you deaf?!"
She's regained some strength, covering the unpierced tit I used as a bed with her hand while yelling. But does she know that pose is basically begging, "Fuck me, please!"?
"Come to think of it, Geum-hwa, you do that sometimes too..."
"...What're you staring at?"
"..."
Valkyries, villains—they're all straight out of an erotic game, instinctively striking poses that stoke a man's conquest lust. Another thing learned. As I nod to myself, Radgridz—clearly pissed at my nonchalance—clutches her remaining massive tit like a pressure bandage and glares daggers.
"So damn cocky. That arrogance will lead you to your doom—hnggggh!"
"Oh, solid performance."
She tried warping space around my head the moment I let my guard down. For a split second, reality rippled before her colorful scream echoed through the room.
"Wh-what... What did you do to me? What the hell did you put on me?!"
"Heh heh, you think I'd let a wild sow like you roam free without a leash? This piercing vibrates whenever you think or act hostile toward me."
"What...? That's impossible! Jewelry that reads the wearer's thoughts and reacts? I've never heard of such a thing! If you're lying...! Hnnngh, agaaain, my nipples...♡"
Doubt fills her eyes as she glares at me, but the vibrating nipple piercing forces another moan from her lips. Feeling it firsthand, she eyes me half-believing, half-suspicious. I point my fully erect dick at Geum-hwa like it's a gun and boast.
"That's how it is with me—it's possible. Haven't you figured it out from Geum-hwa's Valkyrie Suit? What kind of craftsman I am?"
"You're insane... Even if I'm your meat toilet, pointing your dick at people is too much!"
"Valkyrie Suit?... No matter how I look, that nameless freshman just seems naked with a cape... Wait, no way?!"
Finally piecing it together, Radgridz gapes in horror. Having fought Geum-hwa firsthand, she now grasps the secret behind her awe-inspiring physical prowess.
"Yeah, every time you warped space, her cape seemed to yank her out of the way... No way that was really a Valkyrie Suit? Not some ploy to distract and seduce with that artistic warrior's nudity?!"
"The one and only custom Valkyrie Suit for my meat toilet."
Radgridz's shock peaks. To her knowledge, Valkyrie Suits are full-body swimsuit types.
"Never heard of it. A Valkyrie Suit in that form, and a technician who can make it... And you just made it now? You made that?!"
"Getting it now? How amazing your future master is? Geum-hwa reacted the exact same way. You two really have a lot in common. Anyway, break time's over—nipple time!"
"Ngh, le-let go! Let me go!"
I grab her hand shielding her chest to attach the piercing. Still reeling from shock, she resists desperately. She knows one piercing was hell—what happens with two, three? Unimaginable depravity as a woman.
But.
"Heh heh, this isn't resistance—it's just a tantrum."
"Ugh, what strength... I figured your trained body was no joke, but pinning me by force...?!"
"Normally I'd lose, but against a pussy that's already climaxed from kissing and titfucking? No chance. Now, nipple—align!"
"Let go, I said—kyiiiiik!"
Her desperate struggle lasts only moments. Wrists pinned again, the piercing magnetically skewers her nipple the instant it's near. She unleashes a pain-laced scream at full volume.
"A-aaah...?!"
"Feels better than it should, huh? Must hurt."
"It doesn't feel good... I'll kill you, you—hiiiik!"
Bzzzzz♡
She glares daggers, but the piercings vibrate in both nipples now. Her back arches like a bow. It feels like riding a bucking bronco—I grab her jiggling tits as handles instead.
"Whoa, almost fell off. How good does it feel?"
"Daring to put these filthy trinkets on me—me, the Void General who swore loyalty to Her Majesty—ooohhhhnk!"
Does she know I'm on top and that's why she's loving it? Anyway, she's cumming again, so I flip her over and reach for her pussy—specifically, her fully erect clitoris screaming to be pierced.
"Hahk, no. Not there... Not my clitoris?!"
"Begging might make me consider it—not. Been wanting to pierce this since I first saw it."
Through Breeding Uncle's eyes, I've confirmed it's her ultimate erogenous zone. No mercy, no matter how she pleads.
"From now on, you're the Meat Toilet General. Different affiliation and species, but same rank—don't worry."
"...Then what am I?"
"You? My bodyguard. Meat Toilet Bodyguard... Wait, Pussyguard! Perfect. Meat Toilet Pussyguard."
"Pussyguard? What kinda crazy bullshit is that?"
"It fits. You satisfy my lust and protect me—a true pussyguard. Don't worry so much. Her joining won't shake your spot. Anyway, pussy itchy? Want me to scratch?"
"Who said I was worried!? Think everything I say is gospel—ungh♡"
Squelch♡
Before piercing Radgridz's clit, I reassure Geum-hwa by fingering her muscled pussy as she subtly offers it up. The genius meat toilet moans instantly. Smiling, I tease.
"But flashing your pussy so defenselessly? What if I suddenly pierce your clit?"
"Thinking about it, I can't disobey you anyway. If you wanted to, you'd have done it when you took my virginity."
"Heh heh, finally getting a read on me."
This is a leash for unruly meat toilets—a mark of submission you can't escape once attached. And she's watched me pierce the resisting Radgridz up close, so she gets it fully.
Sensing her favored status, the dutiful Geum-hwa offers her pussy obediently. I blow on her cute clit and warn.
"You became my meat toilet by contract, so no piercing for you. But cross the line? On it goes."
"Got it, got it—uughht... P-pussy's cumming... Cumming on Master's fingers, cuuuuming♡"
Squelch-squelch-squelch♡
I pat Geum-hwa's climaxing pussy reassuringly, then turn to Radgridz, panting weakly and glaring from behind.
"You... I'll never forgive you. I'll kill y—kohooook! Th-this thing—ngiiiik!"
"Told you—if you surrender quick, I'd stop at sex slave. Why drink the punishment alone?"
I gently stroke her clitoris, like a nurse tapping before an injection. The once-notorious Void General, now casually reduced to meat toilet, shakes her head frantically.
"Stop! Not there. Anywhere but—"
"Oops."
I press the piercing to her clit anyway. True to form, it orbits like Earth around the sun before slamming in.
"Hagiiiik?!"
Spluuuurt♡
Her pea pierced, Radgridz arches like a bow again, blasting a powerful yellow stream from her pussy as she climaxes.