Sweet Revenge -6- Swine Souls and Carriage Indulgence
"As you saw earlier, I can manipulate souls. So I'm going to materialize your souls inside your bodies, just like Kotono's."
"Mmph!! Mmph!!"
"Mmph!!"
"Ah, don't worry too much. Unlike Kotono, whose soul I made easy to expel, I'll convert yours into a special property that keeps it firmly anchored inside your guts."
And the female orcs in front of you...
"Buhiit!!"
"Buhiit!!"
"They're going to shove your cocks into their pussies and fuck you. By the way, instead of love juices, their cunts secrete a powerful aphrodisiac."
The source was our horses. Mari, skilled in alchemy, had modified fluids collected from them and injected it into the female orc undead. And it's rechargeable, too.
"And the male orcs behind you..."
"Buhiit!"
"Buhiit buhiit!!"
"Their balls are packed with the liquefied and compressed souls of two hundred pigs. And they're going to fuck your asses."
The souls of those two hundred pigs came from an experimental slaughterhouse in one of the cities we passed through on the way here. Since extracting a soul kills the subject, I told the owner I'd kill the pigs for him in exchange and pulled them out. Rechargeable, of course.
Anyway, that's not the point.
"The female and male orcs are going to fuck you from both ends. And if you can't hold back during the process and cum inside the female orc..."
The male orc fucking you from behind will shoot a measured dose of pig souls into you—right into where your souls reside.
"And I made those pig souls with a property that lets them easily merge with your materialized souls."
From experiments Mari and I ran on some demons, monsters, and even a few kidnappers I grabbed from North Korea during quick trips back to Earth, the most excruciating pain came from soul damage. Pain is important, of course, but...
"The more pig souls mix into yours, the more your minds will turn into pigs."
The horror and mental anguish of no longer being yourself—that was the core of this torture. And I'd cunningly adjusted the orcs' ejaculation volume to drag the process out as long as possible.
"And if the pig souls exceed the total spiritual mass of your own souls..."
At that moment, Seigen and Natsuji would keep their original bodies, but their minds and souls would be completely pig.
No one but me could separate souls fused like that.
"One more thing: suicide or dying from shock midway isn't an option."
I'd use [Soul Fixation], one of the spells spirit warlocks can learn. In the game days, it was set to keep HP at 1 even against lethal damage, preventing the soul from leaving the body and thus avoiding death. To kill someone under this spell, you needed soul or essence strikes. It was usually for baiting enemies or supporting allies to prevent death, but now in reality, it doubled as torture magic.
It only avoided death, not pain.
"So that's what's in store for you. Any last words?"
-Ssslliiip
With that, the orcs removed their hands from the men's mouths.
"Haku...! No, Lord Haku!! Spare...!!"
"Nope. Impossible."
"Mmph!!"
Natsuji begged for his life, but an orc gagged him again before he could finish.
"Ha, Haku!! I have something to say!! The truth about Yuki!! Actually, Yuki is...!!"
"Yeah, not interested."
"Mmph!!"
Seigen tried to spin some sob story, but an orc shut him up before he could finish too.
-Grrrr!!
-Grrrrk!!
"Mmph mmpph!!"
"Mmph!!"
"Alright then."
I cast all the spells and skills I'd mentioned, finishing the preparations.
"Master! How about leaving this onahole here so it can watch up close?"
"You're a genius. Do it now."
"Heehee!! That's right, we're geniuses!!"
We placed Phantom's Kotono onahole where it had a perfect view of Seigen and Natsuji.
-Driiip
Tears seemed to leak from the onahole's eyes, but probably just my imagination.
"Oh, and this is your final gift."
-Thud!!
For the absolute last touch, I pulled two items airlifted from Earth out of my [Corpse Repository] and tossed them at Seigen's feet.
"!!!!!"
"!!!!!"
Even on the verge of getting railed, their eyes bulged in horror at the gifts.
Because the two "gifts" rolling before them were heads—specifically, the heads of Seigen and Yukihime's father and grandfather.
Preserved in the Corpse Repository, they still looked freshly severed, faces twisted in terror as if they'd seen something horrifying.
"Soon Yukihime will end up the same. Look forward to it."
"Mmph!!"
"Mmph mmpph!!"
"Have fun."
With that, Phantom and I left the torture chamber.
"Mmph mmpph!!!"
"Mmph!!!"
Their muffled screams like death throes mixed with the sound of their bodies thrashing wildly, and then...
-Creaaak!!
-Thud!!
The torture room door slammed shut completely.
"Master!! Master!! We've been dumping useless souls and our assholes won't close, so we feel so empty."
-Squeeeze!!
The moment we stepped out, Phantom thrust her ass toward me like she'd been waiting. With both hands, she spread her cheeks wide, showing off her still-gaping, quivering asshole.
"Hmm... So?"
"If Master's big, massive cock pounds this stretched-out shithole raw, maybe the emptiness will go away?"
I placed a hand on Phantom's provocatively smiling belly and opened my mouth.
"To the bedroom!!"
◆◆◆ And sometime later, far in the future ◆◆◆
"Buhiit!! Buhiit!!"
"Buhiit!!"
Inside the torture chamber, only two oinking pigs remained.
Ushotan Village, near the Daradul Great Swamp
Recently, a saint from the Luminus Church and her holy knights had entered the swamp near a nearby city, only to collapse unconscious and mysteriously dumped outside the city—causing a huge uproar. But in this village, the news barely made waves; things were peacefully normal.
The only worry was that fish catches from the swamp had dipped a bit lately.
Otherwise, while other villagers went about their daily routines, a tragic tale unfolded in the home of the village administrator handling local affairs.
"Urgh... Then..."
"Yeah, your wife and daughter are both dead. We found their badly mangled bodies in a lizardman village."
"Kuh..."
Sadness and despair filled the administrator's eyes, tears slowly tracing down his cheeks. Lips pressed tight, self-directed anger and guilt quietly welled up.
"I... I should have gone with them that day..."
"It's not your fault. Just bad luck."
I comforted him and pulled an item from my pocket.
"Here, take this. It's the jewelry from the portrait you showed me. Sorry, but the bodies were too damaged to bring back."
I handed over the pearl earrings and hair ribbon.
"Kuh... Yulia... Sel..."
The administrator clutched the precious items to his chest and collapsed to the floor.
"Such a cruel fate. I won't take the reward fee. Use it for your family's funeral."
"Urgh... Thank you..."
With that, I left the administrator's house.
And...
"Time to head to the next spot."
I approached the carriage I'd parked nearby.
"Heeheehee!!"
"Mmph mmpph!!"
"Mmph!!"
"Mmph!!"
The coachman and horses neighed energetically, signaling they were ready.
-Creak
The carriage door opened, and as I stepped inside, the first thing I saw was...
"Duah~"
"Fuu!!"
"Uu..."
"Uhit♥ Uhiiit♥"
Four adventurer maids.
Inside the carriage—now practically a mansion—the maids bustled about cleaning diligently. Holding rags, brooms, dusters, and more, they meticulously tended every corner.
Their faces beamed with happy smiles at the thought of serving me through their chores.
Since it was downtime now, my Living Death servants were off doing their own things.
"Auu!!"
"Uee!!"
-Clang clang!!
Kangjang and Dena sparred in a room converted into a training arena to hone their skills.
"Fuaa~"
Mari tinkered in a lab-like room, researching magic, alchemy, tech, and items that might benefit me.
"Dau"
Masa directed the cleaning maids.
"Nyanya"
Nero yawned lazily in my shadow.
"Hau♥"
Sia prayed to a marble statue of my cock—don't know when she made it—in a room set up like a chapel or temple.
Phantom had returned to guard Kanami and Erika, her original mission, so she wasn't here.
-Swoosh
I took in my Living Death servants' daily routines and settled onto a nearby soft sofa.
Then...
"Ahh♥ Master♥ We'll clean your cock nice and spotless."
"Chop!! Master's cock is delicious♥"
The two new lesser Living Death servants pounced on my dick, slurping at it greedily from both sides.
Two soft mouths and moist, bumpy tongues stimulated my shaft until the urge to cum surged, and I blasted my load.
-Spluuurt!!
"Ah!! Master's semen!!?"
"Slurp!! Chop!! Gulp!!♥ Hehe, daughter dear, the early bird gets the worm♥ And you yield to Mom first, right♥"
"Daughter my ass!! That's just 'cause of the bodies we were made from!! Master's my dad too!! We were born the same day—don't pull that mom crap!!"
"Hehe~"
The more mature-looking lesser one had claimed my cum. She teased and taunted the other while savoring it with a lewd smile.
"Uuu!!"
"Hehe~"
Thinking about their pre-undead bodies' relationships and seeing them bicker now—the contrast made my dick hard again.
By the way, these two were mid-rank undead for base management: [Cursed High Servants]. Their jobs and abilities weren't great for combat—too niche. But they excelled at cleaning, organizing, and outpost maintenance.
-Squeeze!!
"Master~ This fluffy, proven-slut married pussy awaits your big, superior cock~ Dye the depths my pathetic ex-husband never reached with your color♥"
"Not losing this time!! Master!! Skip that worn-out used pussy and taste my pristine new one first!! I've been saving my hymen just for Master♥ Pop it with your thick cock♥"
They competed by shoving their asses at me. Hands spreading plump cheeks wide, they displayed their sopping-wet pussies—flooded from licking my dick.
Two distinct types of drenched cunts, thick labia majora twitching excitedly, begged for my cock like they couldn't wait.
"This trip won't be boring."
I lifted my dick and aimed at their pussies.
Looked like it'd be quite enjoyable to the next destination.
