Chapter 54
Chapter 54
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 54
Chapter Title: They Say Strong-Willed Women Have Weak Assholes
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I fetched a towel and meticulously wiped down Aurora's messy thighs and pussy.
"Eek!♡"
Every time the towel rubbed against her, Aurora hit another weak climax.
Soon, her clean-shaven pussy came into view.
"Now do you get it? What happens when you get cocky with Master."
"Y-Yes, I get it! F-From now on, I-I'll never act arrogant again!"
Fearing that even a hint of hesitation would plunge her back into orgasm hell, she spat out her answer without a single second's delay. The moment her unequivocal declaration of defeat rang out, the interim settlement message popped up.
[[[System: Aurora ‘Tissue’]]]Wear:68 (+3)Lewdness:80 (+7)Masochism:60 (+22)Affection:49 (+0)
Dependency:44
(Current Arousal: 120/100)
(Arousal limit breakthrough—beware of rising Wear)
♥ Climax Count: 86
※ Subjugation Stage (3/5)
‘Missing heart of reverence.’
1. Forced Orgasm Addiction: In acquisition.
[System: Achieved significant results.]
Awakener: Shin Yu-hyeon
Awakening Trait: Exploiter
With the Forced Orgasm fetish blooming, her Masochism shot up by a massive 22. Turning plain violence into pleasure is tough—but linking excessive pleasure to violence? Piece of cake.
Thanks to that skyrocketing Masochism stat, my own stats jumped too. Pushing stats in the 30s or 40s even +1 takes insane effort. Yet one training session netted me +3.
Strength's closing in on 40—solid 2nd-grade Awakener territory—and Healing's inching toward superhuman levels.
Best part? I'm not pumping just one main stat. All of mine are transcending together. Take a 2nd-grader: melee dealers hit Str 40, tanks Healing 40, supports Mental Power 40.
Me? Balanced across the board. True all-rounder. No other Awakener's got stats like mine.
"Haa...♡ Hng...♡"
I gently stroked Aurora's head as she lingered in the afterglow of those nonstop climaxes.
"Mng♡"
Pet, pet.
She has no clue the real training's just kicking off. No time for afterglow—I've gotta power up faster. Sorry, no breaks.
Heh heh.
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.
.
Human senses have thresholds. Get used to one, and it sets the bar.
Most guys bored with jerking off? They've overdone frequency or intensity.
Urologists prescribe ditching porn and a full month nofap minimum.
Even for single-orgasm dudes, "intense stimulation" wires nerves to ignore anything weaker—no climax.
But multi-orgasm women? Aurora, fresh off forced orgasms?
Her nerves, baked in orgasm-on-orgasm brain-melting violence—think soft, gentle strokes will tip her over?
No chance in hell.
Caress her normal-like without knowing her state? She'd edge forever, frustrated to hell.
Resetting takes weeks, maybe months of abstinence to recalibrate that threshold.
This—insatiable madness without "enough" stimulation—is the core of breaking Aurora.
‘Forced Orgasms... and bloom that fetish too.’
This nets me two more debuff immunities.
For her main fetish, I went classic.
Anal.
Clink-
What I pulled out: a pair of luxury badger-hair brushes. Incredibly soft, springy.
"Hey, Tissue. Like drawing?"
"Eh...? What do you mean all of a sudden...? Back in school, I dabbled in a bit of calligraphy..."
A high school girl slinging ink like some principal?
Her roleplay's ruthlessly committed.
Impressive how she fully embodies her own concept.
"Gonna paint on your body now. A picture only good girls can see. Don't let pussy juice smudge it."
"W-what're you talking about..."
Without a word, I grazed her lower belly with the brush.
"Eek!?"
Hundreds of fine hairs prickling across her lower belly—goosebumps erupted, her body quivering faintly.
"Ahaha, n-no way? I-I'll be good, I'll do even better from now on!"
Will to thrash gone, she just begged me now.
"Don't worry. Won't go hard like before."
"Hu, hahaha, th-thank you, thank you."
Relief washed over her at those words—she let out a breathy laugh, body going limp as she surrendered.
Her clenched pussy and anus visibly relaxed.
Swish... sweeesh...
Slowly...
Delicately...
I painted transparent calligraphy on her flawless white canvas of a body.
Starting at the ear.
Rustle... rustle...
"Eek? Hngk?... Mm... eung?♡"
Soft bristles rasping against her earlobe, teasing her hearing. Goosebumps at first, but she adapted quick—her voice started sweetening up.
Next: breasts.
Swish- shh-
"Haa♡ Hwaaa♡"
The brush tormented just the breast curves and areola edges, obsessively.
Aurora, body already aching, subtly twisted to rub her nipples against it.
But I never touched the nipples.
"Tch... Good girls stay still, yeah?"
"I was wrong!"
Aurora quieted. Her flesh craved harder contact, but my punishment scared her more—she slackened.
The brush trailed down her side, following the breast line.
Shh- shh- shh-
Tickletickletickle.
"Eut? Heek? Ah! ? Ahaha, haha! T-tickles! Hahahaha!"
That wide-open laughing face? First time seeing it.
The mood definitely softened.
Now the brush headed for the canvas's final spot.
Lower belly, hip bones, groin...
No hair meant pure, unfiltered sensation on her skin.
As it dipped toward intimate territory, sure enough—her clit stiffened like it might burst.
Perk♡ perk♡
Her clit begging: Look at me, just once—tickle me with that soft brush!
But no touching the clit.
"Eungh...♡"
I swept the brush along the lines beside her pussy, soft.
But never touched the pussy.
"Heeek♡ Hieeung♡"
Swish-♡ shh-♡
Tremble tremble.
Straining full-force to obey, not shoving her pussy onto the brush.
Down the pretty vertical slit-line.
No vaginal touch.
The brush just sank lower...
Tickling the perineum midway between pussy and anus, dipping even further.
"Eh...? W-wait, not there!"
Finally: Aurora's anus.
Time to test if that mercenary uncle—eye gouged by a bug—was onto something.
Swish-♡ shh-♡ shh-♡
I'd ignored every pinpoint erogenous zone on her body. Except one.
Her anus got direct brushwork.
Deep in the butt crack... between every anal wrinkle...
Like a painter filling every gap, meticulous strokes.
Good to develop one quirky hole I can fuck later, right?
Wriggle♡ wriggle wriggle♡
Her anus twitching vulgarly with each pass.
"Ahat, uuuu?"
"How's it feel?"
"W-what is this... huuuu, t-ticklish... weird. Why there?!"
No instant meltdown from anal even for a tough girl, like the old wives' tale claims. Expected that.
Now to amp her anal sensitivity.
Anal's porn cliché, but folks actually getting off on it? Rare. And even then, way weaker than clit or vag highs.
My plan: scramble her pleasure nerves so she feels that clit buzz in her anus too.
Pulled out the second brush.
"You know something?"
Tickletickletickle♡
Kept chatting while relentlessly tickling her anus.
"Euk? What... do you—eek."
"With the right training, you can link up pleasure nerves that're worlds apart."