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"Come on, hurry up and follow me."
"Hngh…♡"
After being subjected to unspeakably filthy acts in the men's restroom, Brynhildr found herself being dragged off somewhere else by Kang Han-beom once more. Following behind him as he gripped the leash connected to the dog collar around her neck, she pondered to herself.
The same old scenery as always. During my usual patrol shifts, I'd make rounds at this hour, so the nightfall over the campus feels familiar—nothing out of the ordinary. And yet…
Why does it excite me so much? I'm just walking the same corridors I always patrol. Sure, I'm strolling them completely naked, but I've just been subjected to the most vile treatment by the man ahead of me, dragged around like a pet on this leash—humiliations beyond words. And yet my body won't cool down. Even in the chilly night air, the more I walk, the hotter I get, my hypersensitive nerves screaming out every humiliating detail…♡
The stillness of the night in the corridors only sharpened her awareness that she was parading through them utterly bare, without a stitch of clothing.
"I said hurry up and follow! You were keeping pace fine earlier—why're you dawdling now?"
"P-please wait, Master. J-just a moment…♡"
With every step, the soft, sticky sound of something clinging to her soles and peeling away mingled with the cold seeping into her feet, tickling her erect nipples and clit, relentlessly reminding her that she was right here, committing obscene acts of exposure.
This is dangerous… I've really turned into an exhibitionist… The thrill just won't fade—the more I walk, the more intoxicating it is to strip naked where I shouldn't and indulge in lewdness…♡
Desperate to put some distance between herself and Kang Han-beom, Brynhildr tried to lag behind. She recognized how deeply she'd sunk into the pleasure of exposure—and that realization sparked a flicker of alarm.
Me, the student council president, strutting naked through the halls of learning that were bustling with cadets just hours ago… Pissing in the men's restroom like some vulgar slut, my pussy trailing thick strands of his cum mixed with my juices down my thighs…♡
A sight no better than a sow's. But the reason she tried to pull away wasn't mere shame at him seeing her like this.
The trembling in my chest won't stop. It was faint when we left the student council office, but after the restroom, after discovering the ecstasy of exposure, it's spiraled out of control…♡
She feared the wild pounding of her heart might reach his ears—that even amid this humiliation, the illicit thrill it sparked might betray her excitement to him. Never mind what new depravities he'd inflict as an excuse; she had no confidence she wouldn't squeal like a sow under them.
But,
"Hurry up already! Sun'll be up soon."
"Khngh♡"
Kang Han-beom yanked the leash with brute force, indifferent to her plight. Though she could have resisted effortlessly, Brynhildr yielded as always to this pathetically weak man compared to her Valkyrie strength, moaning as his hand kneaded her breasts like they were his property.
Why? Why can't I resist?♡ I grant he's stronger than most men, but against a Valkyrie like me, he's utterly feeble. If I wanted, I could snap this leash like thread and give him a proper thrashing…♡
"Heh, cute. Not some late rebellion—you're just so turned on your legs won't move, huh?"
"W-what are you talking about…? I'm not excited, n-not at all… No way I'd get aroused by this filthy act, hngh…♡"
"Your pussy's drooling my cum even now—clearly you're thrilled."
"H-how do you—ahguuuuh♡"
Squish—♡ His words pierced her like he could see right through her, and the brutal grip—no mere water balloon could withstand it—finally broke her. Brynhildr's back arched in the electric pleasure.
I can't help it… My body surrenders to this man's hands toying with me at will. No—it's thrusting my breasts forward, begging my Master to play more, submitting like a pet…♡
He's just got a big dick, that's all. Skilled hands for massages or crafting, sure, but otherwise a total pervert. Even with my weaknesses in his grasp, if I tried, I could punish him anytime—yet this lewd body kept urging submission to the stud before her. Brynhildr lolled her tongue long and lasciviously, panting with resentful lust.
"I'm glad you like it more than I thought. Wandering naked makes even familiar paths feel strangely erotic, right? Heart pounding at the thought someone might pop out and catch you."
"Hahk♡ S-stop…♡"
She couldn't let him drag her further. He hadn't stopped walking since the restroom, clearly unsatisfied—next he'd demand more "medical" depravities. Brynhildr grabbed his hand on her massive tits to pry it off, but,
"Oh, you want your nipples played with too? Makes sense—they're usually buried, all pent-up. Who else would indulge them now?"
"Eeeeek?!"
With a casual flick, her hands—capable of crumpling men like Kang Han-beom like paper—gently clutched his tormenting fingers instead, broadcasting her pleasure. Her body, aroused by exposure and humiliation, cried out in gratitude to the male who'd unlocked this bliss, and finally—
"I-I'm cumming…♡"
"What? Already? Well, your tits are your biggest erogenous zone, Brynhildr."
"Y-yes♡ My tits… I'm gonna cum from them… Gonna cum like a slut in the corridor, naked while Master gropes my tits♡"
"Love watching you fall apart. You're turning into my perfect sow. I like how honest you are. Go ahead and cum."
"Haguhk, c-cumming. Cumming with my milky tits, my tit-pussy…♡"
Twitch—♡ Brynhildr climaxed under his ravaging hands, her pussy clenching hard enough to snap the dangling threads of cum and juices between her thighs. Surrendering fully to him again, she unleashed the heat she'd been holding back, savoring the afterglow.
"Haa♡ Cumming from my tit-pussy…♡"
"Means you love the exposure that much. Anyway, not the time for this—can we finish the night walk before massage time ends?"
"W-where are you taking me now…♡"
She'd cum from her breasts. No longer questioning his plans, Brynhildr's anxiety and anticipation mixed as her scorching pussy drooled thick, semen-laced nectar down her thighs again.
"Where to, huh? Didn't I say the backyard earlier? Staying cooped up inside's no good. Fresh outdoor air relieves stress, boosts grades, improves club efficiency."
"Kehk♡"
Once more, his tug on the leash set her feet moving helplessly.
No. I have to stop. For Setsuna's sake, I must stop now…♡
Even if she had no choice but to obey, how could she—a woman harboring love for another—offer no real resistance to such depravity? Was she truly this lewd? Fury rose at Kang Han-beom's casual treatment of her as a sow and sex slave, and at her own eager acceptance—but it drowned in the filthy pleasure, leaving her staring at his erect dick, lips bitten, as he dragged her toward the school grounds.
"What, you want this? Why stare at my dick like that?"
"N-no such thing! It's just dangling obscenely right in front of me…"
"Always so upfront. Heh heh."
"Ah, aaah…♡"
The harsh yank made her squeeze her eyes shut, but as they opened to the sight of the entrance doors, a surge of pleasure raced from her pussy up her spine, shuddering her body.
Not too late—still not too late. If I leave here, I'll truly become a whore. Stripping anywhere, spreading my legs on command, grunting like a sow around his dick…♡
She had to resist now. This was dangerous. It relieved stress, she'd felt it firsthand—but addiction would ruin her…!
"Shall we go?"
"Kehk♡ D-don't pull…♡"
But the alarm faded instantly as he seized her tit-pussy again, yanking the leash. Brynhildr followed without hesitation, oblivious to yet another voice of reason vanishing within her.