Chapter 141 - Unauthorized Use
'Fuck…… fuck…… fuuuuck.' Clarice was gripped by an intense thirst and hunger. It wasn't from skipping meals. It wasn't from dehydration. This was a new craving born from Hypno's hypnosis—a burning impulse to drink Hypno's cum.
After leaving yesterday morning, Clarice had spent the day in utter debauchery. She usually indulged in her hobby of petty theft, but she didn't want Hypno's punishment, so she skipped the stealing and did other things instead.
"Gulp gulp gulp gulp…… puhaaaah!"
One of those things was boozing it up in broad daylight. She had some money saved from her petty thefts, and lately, she'd been taking on quests with Hypno and Wintineas, so she had cash to burn. That meant she could knock back drinks like these without a second thought.
Clarice didn't really like alcohol. To be precise, she wasn't into the cheap rum or beer that commoners chugged. But she was drinking now to deny something. To deny a conversation she'd had with Wintineas alone on the day Wintineas's sword broke.
'That bastard's cum tastes good? Bullshit! This warm buzz from booze is way fucking better!'
Clinging to that logic, desperate to prove herself right, Clarice downed the drinks. The bitter, astringent taste wasn't her thing at all. But the haze and intoxication from the booze dulled the memory of Hypno's cum flavor, if only for a moment.
"Alright~! Been a while—let's hit that spot~!"
Stumbling drunk, Clarice staggered into a gambling den in Sliem known only to a select few.
As soon as she entered, a bald man spotted her and gave her a surprised look. "Huh? What the hell, it's the mad dog. What brings you here?"
"Shut your trap, baldy. Got anything good?"
"Kukuku, our house always has the best."
"Bullshit."
Clarice plopped down at one of the gambling tables.
"Alright, alright, keep your eyes peeled—guess where the ball is."
Men who had come to gamble sat beside Clarice. In front of them, a guy with three cups and a soft little ball orchestrated the game. He slipped the ball under the middle cup, then shhhshhhshhhwhoosh—with flashy hand movements that dazzled the eye, he shuffled the cups at blinding speed. He stopped abruptly and grinned. "Where's it hiding~?"
"Left! Left for a thousand rupas!"
"The hell you say—it's right! Right for two thousand rupas!"
"You idiots, it's center! Center for two thousand rupas!"
"Yes, yes, anyone else wanna bet?"
A simple, straightforward game. Clarice had enough money to spare, and drunk as she was, she dove into the thrill to forget Hypno's cum even for a second.
"I'll……"
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"Kyahahahaha! Drink up, drink up! Tonight, shots are on meeeeeee!"
"Whoa! What's with the mad bitch today?"
"She hit a big win."
"And she's buying? That personality wreck? She didn't eat something bad, did she?"
"Who gives a shit? Free booze is free booze!"
"True that!"
"But one shot's kinda stingy."
"Don't like it? Choke on it, you fucks!"
"Whoa, easy there, miss."
Clarice had multiplied her money fourfold at the tables through sheer luck—her drunk ass couldn't have guessed right otherwise. But that stroke of fortune let her forget the cum craving for a bit, and she was in such a good mood she dragged everyone to a nearby tavern for rounds on her.
And after chugging booze excitedly into the evening, Clarice……
"Ughhh…… my head……"
……woke up the next morning sprawled in some alley corner.
If she were an ordinary woman, she might've gotten assaulted in her sleep. But Clarice was Sliem's infamous mad dog with a vicious temper—no one wanted to risk getting bitten.
And as Clarice came to……
"Ugh! Eurgh! Nngh……!"
The impulse hit her full force.
'Fuck! Fuck! Fuuuuck……!'
She'd drowned herself in booze until her mind went fuzzy yesterday, so she'd scraped by then. But now, over a full day later……
Clarice felt the ravenous hunger for cum crashing over her. Her mind and body screamed desperately—they screamed—for Hypno's cum.
'No…… I can't drink it! I'm not crazy enough to gulp down that bastard's cum again…… cu…… cum…… that sticky, fishy shit that coats your whole tongue with its nasty taste just from a little…… that fucking……'
Drip…… drip……
"Hnn…… hnnngh…… slurp…… haaa……"
Just thinking about it had saliva drooling from Clarice's mouth, and the recalled ecstasy of drinking cum left her panting.
"I…… I'm not drinking it. I don't want that bastard's cum……."
Her words denied it, but the craving dragged her body toward home.
'No. This isn't going for his cum. It's just…… fuck, just heading home. Yeah, nothing weird about…… this!'
She tried substituting any excuse to justify her cum-craving actions.
Creeeak……
Clarice returned home after a full day away. She trudged inside and opened the door to what used to be her bedroom—now fully Hypno and Wintineas's.
"Ugh……."
And there she saw it.
Hypno and Wintineas sleeping naked on her bed, sheets kicked to the floor.
"What the fuck is…… that, you shits……."
Clarice's eyes landed on Wintineas in puppy cosplay with slutty lingerie. Outfits clearly meant for fucking Hypno. Wintineas had spent the night in that getup, tangled in sticky, ecstatic bliss with him until dawn.
Wintineas passed out first. Hypno had used Power Clean to wipe the bed and their bodies spotless, then pulled her into one arm and crashed. So the bedroom didn't reek of cum and pussy juices.
If it had, Clarice might've snapped, licking up every drop like a starving beast.
But because it didn't……
"Ugh……!"
After Wintineas's outfit, Clarice's gaze fixed on Hypno's towering erection.
Hypno's cock, capable of pumping out endless loads. Its sheer potency was something Clarice knew intimately from masturbating to the sight of him fucking Wintineas these past days.
'Morning wood like a bitch in heat, you fucking stud…….'
"Hnn…… haaa……."
Clarice crept toward the bed. She climbed on carefully, but they wouldn't wake anyway—not after an hour ago, when they'd been pounding away hot and heavy.
"Haa…… haa……."
Edging forward, Clarice brought her face right up to Hypno's cock.
'Seen it a bunch, but…… fuck, it's huge, you prick…….'
Its massive girth, bulging veins, vibrant firmness that never wilted no matter how much it came. Proof of male superiority, all packed in Hypno's dick.
And Clarice had stared at it up close plenty of times.
'Full of cum inside that disgusting cock…….'
Drool……
She didn't want it—her mind insisted—but the second she saw the dick, smelled the cum baked into it……
Saliva poured from Clarice's mouth, dripping plip plip onto Hypno's glans.
"Ugh……!?"
She grimaced at drooling again. But the massive cum hunger soon twisted her face back into that of a parched, horny bitch.
Her spit trailed down the shaft, overlapping in her mind with Hypno's cum.
"Hahk…… nngh! Haa haa haa haa haa……!"
The hunger peaked.
"F…… fuck……! Slurp!"
Clarice's mouth engulfed Hypno's massive glans.
'What the fuck, it's so…… big!'
Hypno's size dwarfed every cock she'd been forced to suck in her violations. She had to stretch her jaw to the limit just to fit it. A super cock bigger than any male's.
"Slurp…… schluuurp, slurp!"
Clarice swirled her tongue over the glans, lapping at any lingering cum flavor. Even that faint taste was enough to drive her wild.
'This isn't 'cause I want it…… nngh, it's…… this fucking asshole's hypnosis making me…… had to drink cum, no choice……!'
At first, she denied wanting cum. But the moment her lips touched it, that denial crumbled.
'Cum……! Cum quick……! Just once…… just one load and I'm done……!'
"Schluuuurp schluuuurp schluuuurp schluuuurp!"
Desperate to gulp cum and end this torment, Clarice sucked furiously. Her technique—honed naturally through hypnosis-fueled rapes by men—would've filled her with self-loathing once. But now, the raw desire for Hypno's cum smothered any shame.
'Faster faster faster faster! Gimme your thick, fishy, dick-milk cum quick! You…… you did this to me!!!'
And as if her frantic sucking paid off—
Spurt spuuuurt!
Hypno's cock throbbed, blasting the thick, sticky premium cum he'd set as default for Wintineas fucks straight into Clarice's mouth.
"Mmmmmmngh♥♥♥"
Spiiiish!
As the rich, fishy taste flooded her mouth……
Clarice came in a horny frenzy, the hunger dissolving in orgasmic bliss. The freshly cleaned sheets soaked with her pussy juices again.
"Mngh♥ mmngh♥ slurp♥ schluuuurp♥♥♥ schluuuurp schluuuurp schluuuurp♥♥♥"
Even after the first load, Clarice didn't stop. If anything……
Squelch squelch squelch squelch
'More♥ more♥ cum♥ not enough♥ more♥ oooh♥ mmngh♥ more……♥♥'
Rubbing her clit with both hands, fingering her pussy roughly—Clarice thrashed like a slutty whore, bobbing her head to milk more cum.
Tasting cum had sent her into heat. And after climaxing instantly, her mind and body craved even more pleasure—better pleasure, to match all she'd endured—devouring Hypno's cum.
Hypno's cock, spent from loving sex with Wintineas and deep in sleep……
Spuuuurt!
……gave no resistance, pumping honest loads with every suck.
"Hnnnngh♥ oop♥ chup chup chup chup♥♥♥"
Squelch squelch squelch squelch spiiiish!
Clarice meant to stop after one load. But she showed no sign of quitting, slurping Hypno's cock—once hated and disgusting—like a cum-crazed whore, masturbating and staining the bed even more.