Chapter 160 - Ranch Visit! Fondle Fondle Fondle Fondle!
The staff members, their dicks rock-hard, kneaded Clarice's body with reckless abandon.
"Ngh! Nngh! D-don't... ugh!"
Clarice tried to tell them to stop, but the hands groping her from every direction left her unable to speak properly. Her plump breasts and massive ass. Her firm thighs and soft arms. Her smooth belly and narrow waist. And her swaying hair. Driven by pure instinct, the staff mauled her body every which way, making their cocks even harder.
But it wasn't just the staff getting excited.
Fuck... ♥ Why... ♥ Ngh ♥
Clarice's body, already violated countless times by men and even defiled by goblins, had grown so sensitive that even rough kneading without penetration sent waves of pleasure through her. She called herself a noble and refined aristocrat, but her body was steadily transforming into something cheap and slutty that came alive at the slightest touch.
"Ooh! I saw her at the strip show, but watching this crazy bitch get overwhelmed by the guys is insane!"
Di-ring~
Watching Clarice get manhandled by the staff next to Hypno, Zaphis strummed a small guitar-like instrument.
"You not joining in? You're staff too."
"Hahaha! A group jam maybe, but I'm not into piling on like that! And my tastes run more toward... ahem, the cow ranch ladies over that crazy bitch!"
"Fair enough. These staff are pretty hot too."
Hypno nodded in agreement with Zaphis.
"But Winte's still the hottest."
"I admit Miss Wintineas is beautiful! But this is a matter of taste!"
"Respect."
Hypno was the kind of guy who respected other people's tastes.
"Guh, but it's such a shame! That my perfect promotional outfit goes unworn by the staff!"
"Hmm..."
Hypno rubbed his chin thoughtfully.
It's a waste not to use what he's made. Plus...
Hypno glanced at Clarice, still being groped by hands, and at Wintineas mimicking the staff by kneading the air in front of Clarice.
I wanna see Winte in a cow bikini!!
"Hypno... You wanna see me... in that?"
Wintineas, who'd been watching Clarice, turned to Hypno and asked.
"Huh? How'd you know, Winte?"
"You said you wanna see the cow bikini, friend~."
"Oh."
Guess I said it out loud without thinking.
"I'll... go change..."
Wintineas turned toward the office where the cow bikinis were stored, more than willing to wear it for her beloved Hypno.
Winte...!
Hypno’s heart pounded with emotion at her initiative.
"Wait, Winte! I'll come with. Ah, Zaphis, you too."
"Got it!"
"Hey! Where you fuckers going, hiiiing♥"
"You're getting punished—don't look away!"
"Guh! This skin! It's too good! For a thieving bitch! Thieving bitch!"
"C-can't hold back anymore! I'm putting it in!"
"Y-you, d-don't..."
Pfuuuuk!
"Hrrraaaah♥"
Leaving Clarice who'd just started getting fucked behind, Hypno led the two to the office.
Creeeak.
"Punishment already over?"
Inside the office, the female staff were taking a break, drinking milk or snacking.
Hypnosis... on!
Without answering, Hypno immediately set it to exclude only Wintineas and unleashed a Hypnosis Wave, issuing commands.
"The female staff find the cow bikinis incredibly attractive and want to wear them! Wearing a cow bikini requires an arousal check! The check method is sex, and it's totally normal! No arousal checks without my permission!"
After finishing the commands, Hypno snapped his fingers and engraved Yinmun tattoos on the staff's lower abdomens.
Vrrrrm!
""Ngh!""
After engraving, Hypno activated the concealment function to hide the tattoos and released the hypnosis.
"No, the punishment's not over yet. It'll take quite a while. But ladies! What do you think of this outfit?"
Hypno opened Zaphis's locker and pulled out one of the cow bikinis inside.
"That's the one Zaphis brought..."
"Huh? Nngh? It looks... amazing?"
"I thought it was pervert gear at first, but..."
"Don't you wanna try it on?"
The staff nodded in unison at Hypno's question.
"Nngh? Wh-what the hell! F-finally! My time has come!"
Zaphis was overjoyed at the sudden positive response, feeling his creation was finally appreciated.
"Heh heh heh, then go change with Winte here. We'll step out. Let's go, Zaphis."
"Right! Can't watch ladies change!"
Hypno and Zaphis left the office briefly, then returned after hearing Wintineas was done.
"O, ooooooh!"
Seeing the sight inside, Zaphis let out a cry of ecstasy.
The female staff in his cow bikinis. It was exactly the utopia he'd dreamed of.
"This place... is paradise!"
"Ooooh...!"
Next to Zaphis, Hypno's eyes were fixed not on the staff, but on Wintineas in her cow bikini.
"Wi, Winte...!"
"How's it... look... Hypno?"
"...Say 'Yum~' once! While squeezing your tits together!"
Wintineas pressed her arms against the sides of her breasts to push them up, cupped her hands by her mouth, and struck a pose shouting with echo.
"...? Yum~."
"Grrrrraaah!"
Hypno clenched his fist, his dick fully erect.
Cow Angel Winte...! She's perfect!
Hypno slapped Zaphis on the shoulder.
"Zaphis. You've made the greatest invention."
"I think so too, friend!"
"I'm gonna do Winte's arousal check now! Handle the rest yourself!"
"Wha!? F-for real, friend!? I get to do their arousal checks...!"
"You invented this masterpiece—you deserve it! Ah, if you run low on stamina, say so; I'll heal you! Ladies, get your arousal checks from Zaphis!"
"Got it."
"We have to get the arousal check anyway..."
"Hypnoooo! This is heaven, and you're a god!"
"Heh heh heh, great inventors deserve great rewards!"
Hypno felt great from Zaphis's praise.
Then.
"Hyp... no."
Wintineas tugged Hypno's robe hem.
"Yum~... I want Hypno's dick milk♥"
Wintineas had the smarts to use what Hypno taught her for seduction.
"Wi, Wiiiinte!!!"
"Uoooooh! Ladies!! Arousal checks starting nowwww!"
Hypno dove into sweaty fun with cow-bikini Wintineas.
Zaphis dove into the cow-bikini staff.
Meanwhile, as Hypno and Zaphis indulged in debauchery in the office.
Pfuk! Pfuk! Pfuk! Pfuk!
Jingle jingle jingle.
"Ngh! This pussy...! Too good! Hngh! Ungh!"
"Shake more! Shake this skinny thief's hands...! Oogh!"
"What the hell, these tits! Just rubbing my dick on 'em... so squishy, too good! And these inverted nipples' softness is the best!"
"Hrrraaah! D-dick! The dick's getting sucked into my mouth aaaah!"
Clarice was in the thick of it as the staff's cum dump.
Hrrgh♥ Ooh♥ These shitty bastards♥♥ Ooh♥ Using my body however they want♥ Just grip and squeeze a bit and they blow their pathetic loads right away♥♥ Hnnngh♥♥
Clarice had realized something from constant abuse: if you're gonna get raped anyway, make the rapists cum fast to make it easier on yourself.
Already sucking Hypno's dick and drinking cum daily, she still hated the men but had no aversion to dicks themselves.
So even in a gangbang, she moved her hands of her own will to stroke cocks, clenched her pussy to milk them, pursed her lips tighter to squeeze out semen.
Especially with so many guys now, making them cum quick would free her up sooner, she thought.
Quick♥ Hrrngh♥ Cum already, you cheap fuckers♥♥ Ngh♥♥
But doing so had the side effect of her feeling it just as much. Already creampied 31 times in her pussy. The number 31 floated above her Yinmun to announce it.
Before forcing her into the cow bikini for fun, Hypno had modded the Yinmun to display creampie count on the uterus.
"Hraaah! D-dick's getting milked aaaah!"
"Hah! Hah! It's the hair after all!"
Then one staff wrapped Clarice's hair around his dick and shook.
Swish swish swish swish!
"Ugh! Ngh! For a thieving bitch, why's your hair so silky!"
"Mmph! Mmmph!"
Th-this fucker! How dare he use my precious hair...! Let go right no—!
Clarice glared at the staff using her hair for jerking off. But Hypno's orders made protest or resistance impossible.
Swish swish swish!
"Hngh! Ngh! Cumming!"
Splurt!
The staff who shook off with her hair came quick, dirtying her long locks with white semen.
Th-this... fucking dog...
Clarice tried to glare with hatred.
But.
Pfuk! Pfuk! Pfuk!
"Suck harder! Stronger! Uraaah!"
"Hah! Hah! Best! This pussy beats my wife's!"
Ooh♥ Hnnngh♥♥♥
The pleasure from the staffs' dicks pounding her rave-reviewed body made her hips buck wildly, shattering her hatred.
"Hey! Gotta fill Clarice's dick milk quota too!"
"Right, yeah! Everyone, hold up!"
At the pussy-fucker's words, all staff stopped at once.
"Milk bottle ready!"
A resting staff fetched a milk bottle at his call.
"Lift prep!"
The hand-jobbers grabbed her arms and pits.
"Lift!"
They hoisted her up on signal. As her pussy slipped off the dick, another quickly pressed the bottle to it.
"Hmph!"
Squish!
The inserter pressed her lower belly to squeeze more cum from her womb.
"Hrrgh♥♥"
Drip drip...
Slowly, cum mixed with her juices flowed into the bottle. But it only filled a third.
"Damn! Still short! More punishment then! Right?"
""Yes!""
"Bottle off!"
The leader bellowed as the bottle was removed from her pussy.
"Punishment! Begin!"
What a pain in the ass...
Pfuuuuuk!
Hnnnngh♥♥♥
Until the milk bottle was full of cum-juice mix, the male staff united to take turns punishing Clarice and milking out dick milk.