Your Role
"You, you, you... W-what the hell did you just say?"
"Yep~? That it was me who stole your money back then. Didn't you hear me? Are your ears going deaf too?"
"Y-you're the one who stole my money back then...!"
"Yep! And I watched the whole time while you pathetically scrambled around looking for it like a total loser. It was hilarious! Hahaha!"
"Th-this...! Do you have any idea how fucked up I felt back then! That was... that was money I'd barely scraped together...! I even borrowed to make it...!!"
The middle-aged man's body trembled violently as he clenched his fists, his face flushing beet red.
"Yeah, I know all about it. You went around whining like a crazy bum, spilling your sob story everywhere? You were such a pathetic sight. Ahaha, it's still funny just thinking about it."
"Wh-what?!"
The man looked ready to charge at Clarice right then and there.
That's when Clarice grinned wickedly and said,
"So... here's the main point. Uncle... wanna fuck me?"
"...What?"
What the fuck is this bullshit?!
Stunned by the sudden, utterly out-of-place words amid his rage, the middle-aged man blinked and stared at Clarice.
"What the hell are you even...?"
"I mean~ don't you wanna fuck me? The arrogant bitch who stole your money—go ahead and ravage me however rough you want."
"F-fuck you? You?"
"Yeah."
Clarice unbuckled her belt and slowly slid off her hot pants as she spoke.
"Truth is, I've always wanted to get brutally fucked by some ugly, fat guy like you. That's why I stole your money on purpose—to piss you off. Oh, and FYI, I already spent it all, so it's gone. All that's left is..."
With one leg still in her hot pants, Clarice fully exposed her panties and torn stockings, flashing a provocative smile at the middle-aged man.
"This body of mine. The only thing you can do whatever the fuck you want with."
Stop right now! Just stop! Damn it! Why! Why can't I move! Why the hell am I seducing this disgusting pig?!
Clarice's mind writhed in growing horror at the situation, but it had no effect—her body kept seducing the middle-aged man.
"Doesn't it look delicious? Bet you're dying for it. You were staring at my body like crazy."
"Th-that's..."
"And look, your dick's rock hard already... You wanna fuck me, right?"
"Guh!?"
The middle-aged man's cock had been throbbing hard since Clarice crossed her arms.
"You gonna bail now just 'cause you're pissed? Leave behind the cocky bitch who stole your money and blew it all? That'd be such a pussy move~?"
"Th-this is...!"
Rage at having his money stolen, lust to fuck Clarice, and his personal pride—all three emotions swirled chaotically in the man's head.
"So... what'll it be, Uncle? If you wanna fuck me, I'll play along for hours."
"H-hours...!"
"You can kiss me... grope my tits all you want♪ Bet it'd feel amazing while you're pounding me?"
"Gulp...!"
This is insane! I haven't even had my first kiss! Move! Fucking move!
"Oh, and get this... my first kiss'll be with you too~ and I'm a vir-gin♪"
"A v-virgin...?!"
"Yeah, virgin. Uncle..."
Riiip... Clarice tore the stockings covering her pussy lips, spread her black panties aside with her right index and middle fingers, and kneaded her breast with her left hand as she spoke to the middle-aged man.
"Won't you fuck this cocky thief bitch's virgin pussy...?"
The moment those words hit him,
"Huff...! Huff...! Huff...!"
The middle-aged man's mind filled with nothing but the urge to ravage the arrogant bitch in front of him.
"Fuck... yeah, I'll fuck you good."
His hands shook with excitement as he fumbled clumsily with his belt, yanking off his pants entirely to reveal his raging hard-on.
"Whoa~ your dick's throbbing like crazy? That turned you on so much? Even though I'm the bitch who stole your money?"
Don't show me that filthy thing! Die! Fuck off right now!
"Fuck... you goddamn slut...!"
"Yeah, yeah~ this slut's pussy is right here... so what're you waiting for with that limp dick?"
Clarice shifted her panties aside with the fingers that had been spreading her labia, revealing her plump, pale pink inner lips stretched wide.
"If you can't eat a meal served up like this, then fuck off♪"
"Raaargh!"
Provoked, the middle-aged man charged at Clarice with feral intensity.
Squish!
He savagely grabbed her tits.
"Ngh! Nngh...!"
The moment he squeezed, the incredibly soft, springy flesh made him gasp.
"Kyaa♡ Uncle, you're stronger than you look?"
Ugh... fuck...! How dare this brute maul my tits like that? You lowborn scum... you fucking pig...!
Outwardly, Clarice let out a cute, whorish moan—but inside, she screamed in pain and fury at his uncontrolled grip.
Still clutching her tits, the man looked down.
The lewd pink yinmun tattoo on her lower abdomen. Thick, meaty pussy lips peeking between her plump thighs. And her pussy, spread wide and waiting for his cock.
"Gulp...! Haa... haa!"
The thief who stole my money... her pussy. This thief bitch's virgin... pussy...!!!
Drenched in extreme arousal, the man slammed his cock into Clarice's pussy.
Splurt!
As it plunged in, the proof of her virginity tore away in an instant, his cock battering her cervix.
"Ooooh♡♡"
Clarice's body let out a vulgar moan like a bitch in heat tasting cock for the first time.
Nooooo! Pull out! Pull it out! Pull it out right now! Fuck! It hurts... ugh! Pull out, damn it!
Her mind screamed in despair at losing her virginity, but that cry would never escape her body.
"Oh, guh... ah...!"
Holy shit... it's insane! What the fuck? It feels way too good... nothing like those brothel whores...!!
A habitual whorehouse visitor whenever he had gambling winnings, the middle-aged man knew from experience that Clarice's pussy was top-tier—unlike anything he'd felt before.
Her folds clenched and wriggled around the invading cock like they were serving it. This fallen noble's pussy, meant for elites, was granting this lowly pig supreme pleasure.
And that pleasure hit so hard that—
Spluuurt! Splurt! Spluuuurt!
—he creampied her immediately.
"Nngh♡ Came already? Quick-shooter Uncle?"
What...? He came? Inside me...? This is gross, gross, gross, gross! Pull out! Fuck! Pull out now!
"Wh-what? Q-quick... shooter?"
"Cumming the second you put it in? That's what quick-shooter means~ Bet you can't even move now?"
"You think this is over?! Ngh!"
Provoked again, the man started proper pistoning.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
His fat body slapped against her meaty thighs, the wet paang-paang-paang echoing through the alley.
Each impact crushed her flesh, and like a bitch being conquered, Clarice kept taking it from the middle-aged man.
"Huff! Huff! Huff! Virgin my ass—sucking cock like a pro! Teasing slut! Huff!"
"Aahn♡ Nngh♡♡ Cock♡ Squeeeze♡♡ Oooh♡ Hngh♡♡ Pound me harder♡ Cum in me more♡♡ Gimme more of that filthy pig cum♡♡♡"
Don't thrust! Don't cum! Ugh! Aaah! It hurts...! Stop moving, fuck! Uugh...!! This is gross! So... gross!
No matter how she screamed inside, no matter her agony, her hypnotized body only provoked him more, luring him deeper.
"Huff! Huff! Shut it! Just take it like a good... slut!"
Her annoying voice distracting his thrusts—
"Mmm♡ Slurp♡ Slurrrrp♡♡ Pwah♡ My first kiss♡ stolen...♡ Mmm♡ Nnghmm♡♡"
—he silenced it by smashing his lips to hers, shoving his tongue in.
Disgusting! Stinks! Urk! My first kiss... to this pig... Mom said a lady only kisses the man she loves... Ugh! Mom... urp! So gross...!
With the kiss fueling his frenzy, his pistoning intensified. Clarice's body tilted back, their position shifting to a mating press.
Lewd flesh-slapping and wet kissing filled the alley in a scene of pure debauchery. Her body moaned in ecstasy while her mind wailed in revulsion.
Hypno and Wintineas watched from behind.
Hypno had layered a transparency field and sound barrier, ensuring no one outside noticed and neither the man nor Clarice spotted them.
Seeing Clarice writhe like a whore under the mating press and kiss, Hypno smirked in satisfaction.
She's probably bawling and screaming inside right now, huh? Payback for making Winti cry! Hmmm, but watching this humiliation after so long... yeah, it's turning me on!
Until now, Hypno's sex had been mostly hypnosis-induced rutting or lovey-dovey with Winti—light on the abuse. But this reignited his sadistic thrill.
"Hyp... no. Your dick... got hard."
Wintineas, lately obsessed with Hypno's cock, noticed his arousal immediately.
"You... like that... stuff?"
"Heh heh heh, I love seeing cocky bitches get what's coming to 'em! Feels like justice is served, y'know?"
"I... see."
"Don't like watching, Winti?"
"Ah... no. Um..."
Wintineas glanced at Clarice, still locked in a sloppy kiss and getting railed hard by the man.
"Slurp♡ Slurrrrp♡♡ Oogh♡ Ooooh♡♡♡"
"Huff! Huff! Take it, you slut! For my money! Huff! I'll fuck you just as hard as I lost! Huff!"
She turned back to Hypno and said,
"Not... really? Doesn't bother... me."
Watching Clarice get abused firsthand didn't faze Wintineas. No pity for the bitch who'd insulted her and Hypno. And if it made Hypno happy, that was enough—made Clarice's punishment feel right.
"Hyp... no."
Wintineas gently stroked his bulging cock.
"Winti?"
"Can I... suck it?"
For her, drinking the cum she'd planned to share on their date mattered more than Clarice's fate.
"Of course! Go wild, Winti!"
Getting a blowjob from my beloved Winti while watching prime entertainment? Hell yeah!
"Okay♥"
Wintineas squatted, pulled down Hypno's pants, and started sucking.
She finished two hours later—when the exhausted middle-aged man finally pulled out and left Clarice behind.