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I don't care. Do it. What's a good way to calm down Brynhildr, who's clearly under some weird misunderstanding? I pondered for a moment, watching her still convinced that I'd hidden a surveillance camera somewhere in the student council president's office.
No, wait—maybe this is actually perfect? But then a brilliant idea popped into my head. Instead of clearing up the misunderstanding, why not use it to my advantage? Surveillance cameras fit right into the Breeding Uncle image anyway, and since she's already jumping to conclusions, I swapped my sleazy grin for a cold, chilling smile.
"Where the hell did you hide it?! Even if you have some dirt on me, this is going too far... What the hell is that look? How can you be so shameless...!"
"You masturbated without permission, didn't you?"
"W-what the hell are you talking about all of a sudden...?!"
"Your body belongs to me, so why did you touch yourself without my permission?"
"Hng...?!"
She was utterly dumbfounded by my brazen claim of ownership over her body, but at the same time, memories of yesterday seemed to flood back as she subtly toyed with her erect inverted nipples and shot back at me.
"What nonsense is this? Why the hell would my body be yours?"
"I'm your master, aren't I? Of course my pussy and tits are mine. You should've asked for permission before touching and masturbating with them."
"W-what do you mean 'of course'?! Why would I need your permission?! That only applied during massage time, when I was servicing you..."
"I don't know about that, but you're servicing me right now. So right now, you're... my sex slave. Why are you denying it? Why would a sex slave masturbate without her master's permission?"
"Haaah...♡"
I spouted utter nonsense without a shred of logic. Even I knew it was complete bullshit, but I filled in the gaps with my Breeding Uncle's Serpentine Tongue.
"D-don't make me laugh! This isn't massage time, and you're the one who demanded this in the first place..."
"And that's why you're servicing me. So you're my sex slave right now, and that sex slave was secretly playing with her nipples and pussy without reporting to me? So what should I, your master, do about it? You ought to apologize properly, right?"
"Haa... A-apologize... you say...♡"
Brynhildr glanced at the firmly shut door. Normally, she might brush it off, but she'd already taken a step into corruption through lust since yesterday, gotten a taste of my dick, and from morning until now, the heat raging through her body had left her in full heat. She swallowed hard, panting as my serpentine nonsense got to her.
"What... what should I do?"
"First, strip naked."
"H-here? Completely...? S-Setsuna's waiting outside...?!"
"Doesn't matter. Do it."
"Kh...♡"
She glared at me with eyes mixed of shame and anticipation. But unlike her glare, her trembling hands gripped her skirt, pulling it down layer by layer—panties and stockings too—until she was stark naked. Without me even asking, she neatly folded her clothes and placed her student ID on top, then mumbled awkwardly to me.
"I-I'm... all stripped..."
"Then apologize. And why do you keep slipping into casual speech? I'm your master right now."
"Haa... Y-you're climbing all over me again...♡"
Her lips softened into a melt as she glared at me and the bulging tent in my pants, about to complain. Serves her right—who told her to swing that greatsword she snatched from Geum-hwa this morning?
She has no idea and used the Lewd Greatsword, so now she's in heat enough to bare her tits under the pretense of a steam without being told.
I sighed loudly on purpose at Brynhildr, who was fixated on my dick—the only thing that could satisfy her insatiable lust—and crossed my legs to hide it. But it was so massive, my legs couldn't even cover it fully. Giving up, I nodded at her—now radiating heat so intense I could feel it from here—and said,
"Hurry up. You couldn't wait for massage time and tried to seduce me first, admit it."
"S-seduce? I never...♡"
"Really?"
I added that she'd get punished for lying, reaching out to the fully sex-slave-switched Brynhildr—who was biting her lip—and brushed away her hands trying to cover her nipples and pussy. As I gently caressed her hidden shame, she collapsed to her knees right there, pressing her forehead to her clasped hands on the floor in a perfect naked dogeza.
Whether she'd fantasized about this or it came standard-issue for ya-game heroines, it was flawless—no flaws to nitpick. Especially her tits spilling out from her sides as she prostrated with her royal ass up, making it unclear if this was an apology or pure temptation.
"Hngg♡ I-it's true. I masturbated on my own. Sorry... I'm sorry. Sorry for masturbating my pussy without permission...♡"
"And even after doing that, you kept quiet and pretended to service me while planning to masturbate?"
"Even then, this body's heat wouldn't cool... So this time, I was going to use Master to m-masturbate...♡"
"Cheeky bitch."
The ointment she'd smeared on her tits to 'apply to my face' was now slathered all over hers instead, but she kept apologizing undeterred.
Still, there has to be something to pick at. I stood and circled her once.
Squelch—♡
"Khohhh...?!"
"What's this? You're apologizing, but your pussy's soaking wet? Is this how it's done?"
And sure enough, just from her breathing, I'd guessed right—her thighs had formed a little puddle. Her pussy especially sucked in my finger like it was waiting, fully awakened masochist walls from yesterday and now.
Just like Radgridz.
She's probably rampaging at home right now, her reason kicking back in a bit. Squelch-squelch—♡ As I toyed with Brynhildr's pussy while thinking of Radgridz, a clear squirt sprayed the floor like she was pissing herself.
"What? You came while apologizing?"
"Heek, s-sorryyy! Sorry for sucking nipples and fingering my pussy without permission...♡"
"You're a hopeless masochist."
Park Ayoung was born that way, but Brynhildr had only just bloomed yesterday and now—yet her reactions were so intense even Ayoung would bow out.
"Anyway, got it now? From now on, whether you're in sex slave mode or student council president, report everything about these tits and pussy to me."
"R-report...? D-does that mean even when I p-piss...?!"
"..."
What the hell—this perversion! I hadn't pushed that far yet, but here she was volunteering for urine control. Flustered inside but playing it cool, I nodded at her.
"You know that damn well—why haven't you reported a single one to me?!"
"Kkhiiiiiik?!"
Smack—!
I slapped her ass once. Impossible for normal Brynhildr, but sex slave mode made it doable. I sat back down, legs spread, and told her as she whimpered in shame, her royal ass wiggling side to side.
"That's your punishment. Now hurry and apply the ointment."
"Heeng♡ How dare you treat the student council president like this...♡"
"You're a sex slave right now."
"Kh... How did I end up with such a vulgar master...♡"
She glanced nervously at the door again—worried Setsuna might burst in hearing her voice—sighed in relief, then straddled me as I lounged sideways on the sofa.
"Then first, I'll apply the ointment...!"
"Grind your teeth or enjoy it—one or the other. I get you've regained some reason after cumming, but you're confusing me."
"Sh-shut up! J-just stick out your face already!"
"Ending with formal speech—that's basically casual. Mmph!"
Whatever her tone, who cares. My snarky mouth shut as her overwhelming bounty engulfed my face, filling me with maternal bliss from that soft flesh.
"Really, making me do such perverted shit. How can you be this filthy!"
"You're not filthy for noticing my filthy thoughts and giving me this steam?"
"D-don't speak! This is just... to take responsibility for Setsuna's mistake. Not because I'm lewd or anyth—hengg♡ A-again, my pussy on its own♡"
"Heung..."
Rub-rub-rub—♡ The potent ointment and her scorching heat soothed my stinging face fast.
"Huuut♡ M-me doing this... I should be interrogating you, but instead I'm joyfully doing this vulgar service...♡"
"This is too good. I should get it often. Student council president's office titty steam—what luxury."
"And getting my p-pussy toyed with by a thug like you... A-ahh... A-again... C-cumming♡"
"I said ask permission or at least report before you cum."
"Kh, my pussy's cumming... Cumming right now. Cumming from Master's fingers toying my pussy... C-cummiiing♡"
Amazed at how my light touches satisfied what she couldn't alone, yet eyeing me with slutty hunger for more, Brynhildr ground her tits harder on my face. I chuckled but spoke firmly.
"What, trying to satisfy yourself alone again? There's still a swollen spot left!"
"Swollen spot? Master, your face swelling's all gone—ah♡"
True to the world's horniest woman, she instantly clocked it, eyeing my pant bulge with contempt and licking her lips.
"N-no helping it. Guess I have to steam this too. My tits and mouth should be enough, right?"