Chapter 60
Chapter 60
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 60
Chapter Title: All That's Left Is You
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"All I have left is you────!"
"I'm here."
"Eugh, h-heuk! Heuk!"
Her anus no longer even had the strength left to twitch—it just shuddered with faint spasms.
She was so far gone that she didn't even notice I'd arrived, lost in her ragged breathing.
The magic of a proper itch wasn't some joke that ordinary people could just laugh off.
In medieval Europe, the famous torture of soaking a prisoner's feet in saltwater and letting goats lick them was well-known, and even in medieval Japan, there were records of punishment through tickling torment. When stimulation exceeded a person's limits and continued relentlessly, it triggered panic attacks and respiratory distress—and in some cases, even death from a ruptured brain aneurysm. It was no laughing matter.
The torture I'd devised using my aphrodisiac potion was even worse.
It probably started as just a ticklish wriggle in her shithole, but as time dragged on, that itch twisted into an unbearable pruritus. On top of that, the potion's aphrodisiac ingredients prevented her nerves from going numb. Her nerves stayed razor-sharp and on edge, infiltrated nonstop by the calcium oxalate in the potion, which kept provoking that relentless itch.
Nerve fatigue didn't build up easily either, thanks to the natural healing power unique to Awakeners.
Even among perverts into BDSM, only a rare few enjoyed figging—inducing itching in the anus or pussy to torment the sub—so if Aurora weren't an Awakener, this would've been dangerous enough to threaten both her body and mind.
"Hey, tissue. Snap out of it."
As I drew right up beside her and spoke, she finally noticed, flinching and pleading.
"Ah, aaah! M-Master! M-Master! Master! I was wrong! I'm so sorry, eugh, heuk, I was bad... Euwaaaang."
Her face was a mess of tears and snot. It should've been hideous, but somehow, she was still beautiful.
'She's really pretty, huh.'
No wonder she got called an idol despite being a kendo athlete.
"You were wrong?"
"I was wrong, so wrong, heuk, hik-hik... Forgive me..."
It was only the second day, and already she was wailing like a child, groveling desperately. It made me want to torment her even more.
"But what can we do? Your Master has no intention of forgiving you."
"Aaah, huaaaak..."
Drip...
Tears rolled silently down the side of her face.
"Still, since I'm here, want me to scratch that shithole for you?"
"Y-Yes! P-Please! Heuk! Heuk!"
The moment she heard "scratch," her tear-filled eyes bulged wide in desperate hope.
"Come on~ Let's offer up that shithole nicely, yeah?"
"Yesss! Q-Quickly!"
Twitch!♡ Twitch!♡
She squeezed out what little strength remained, making her anus wink again.
"But it'll itch even worse after I scratch it like this... You okay with that?"
"D-Don't care! Q-Quickly, scratch it, please! Heuk, huk, huaak."
She was beyond making sound judgments. It was like telling a drug addict that shooting up now might ease the cravings short-term but lead to worse addiction later—they wouldn't listen.
For her, relieving the immediate itch came first.
Squish—
I dipped the paintbrush in the aphrodisiac potion again and pulled it out. Slick with viscous slime, it glistened like a devil's tongue, eerie and profane.
"Alright... Let's cool off our little Lola, yeah? Is your anus ready?"
"Haak, haak! Y-Yes! Yes! Haak, anus is ready!♡"
The brush met her anus.
Scraaape!♡
"Guooohk!♡♡"
A single stroke sent her eyes rolling back as she convulsed.
"I'll get the rest."
Scraaape♡ Scraaaape♡ Swish♡ Scritch♡
"Nghooooook!♡ Guhoooook!♡"
Tears and snot smeared her face, now joined by drool spilling from her mouth. Her tiny lips kept spitting out her tongue in spasms.
"Does it feel good here? Hmm?"
"Uhak♡♡ It feels good! So good!♡♡ A-Aaah!♡ N-Nooo♡ Th-This... I'll cum right away!♡"
With scraping sounds, I painted the cool potion over her burning-hot anus.
The potion seeped deeper.
It soaked in.
The itch.
An unbearable itch, a sensation she'd never forget.
My touch seeped in. Penetrating deep into her body.
The solemn truth that only I could free her took root in her mind.
"Higiik♡ Th-This! Hgik♡ I missed it!♡ Nghok♡♡"
"You felt it good in your anus, huh? Good girl. You'll be Master's exclusive anus from now on, right?"
"Haak♡ Hak♡ Yesss!♡ I will, I'll be Master's exclusive anus!♡"
"You'll be a good girl?"
"Y-Yes! I'll be good!"
I asked softly, warmly, as if promising obedience would set her free.
"Yeah. Such a pretty girl. Don't forget how you feel right now."
My hand approached the restraints.
Aurora's eyes sparkled with hope—maybe he'd release her early, end the punishment ahead of time...
Crunch!
"Eugh!?"
Instead, I tightened them harder. Her thighs bulged obscenely against the leather belts, making my cock twitch.
"Wow, even rotten, an Awakener's still an Awakener. They were getting a bit loose."
"Wha...?"
I turned away with a sly grin.
"Huh? What? Did I ever say I'd let you go?"
As I walked away bit by bit, Aurora opened her mouth in panic.
"M-Master? B-But... I said I'd be Master's exclusive anus—I said I'd be a good girl... Ahaha, ahaha!... Heuk, don't go... Hahat!"
Her forced laughter mixed with genuine sobs in a desperate wail.
"I slathered on extra thick this time, so... it'll probably be way worse. Heh heh heh. Hang in there."
At my mocking words that it would be even more intense than before, she pleaded desperately.
"A-Aaaah! Aaaaaah! No, no! I'll devote all my loyalty to you! I said I'd be good! S-So please, release me, I beg you!"
She'd offer her loyalty if I let her go...
No, she shouldn't even dare utter such words.
She still didn't grasp what I truly wanted.
"...Hey, seems like you're misunderstanding something. I don't need your loyalty. You think you can bargain with me? Who the hell are you to keep ordering me around like 'let me go, don't let me go'?"
I approached her again as she gasped, realizing she'd be left in that hellish torment.
"Listen up, you cum-dump tissue slut. On second thought, I don't need trash like you. Your grit was decent, so I figured I'd raise you up and keep you around later, but watching you slither up all cheeky and clingy is pathetic. Guess I'll just leave you here and move out."
At the threat of abandoning her here and leaving for good, she thrashed like a fish flung from water.
Bruises bloomed on her flesh crushed by the restraints, but her struggles didn't stop. Hearing her lifeline was gone, no wonder.
"No, no, nooo! No, nooo! Eugh, huaaaak, Master!! I'll give everything! Everything! Don't go! I won't be cheeky, I won't beg to be released, I'll be a good girl!!"
A level of self-sacrifice that would impress even the devil.
But I had no intention of releasing her.
Instead, I stared straight into her fear-soaked, tear-glazed pupils and drove in the final nail.
"Shut up, bitch. I don't need scum like you anymore. Just keep twitching that filthy shithole here until you starve to death alone. Trash."
Crack!
It felt like the last thread of her sanity snapped.
Pssshhh...
Like a broken toy doll, her mouth gaped open, and piss sprayed from her limp urethra.
As I took one more step away, clutching the shards of her shattered mind, she began begging anew.
For her, this was her final chance.
"Aaaaaaaaaah! Aaaaah! Euwaaa! No... no... Don't... go... Don't leave me... alone... Don't leave me... Don't go... Don't go... I'll... do... better... D-Don't... leave me... a-lone..."
But now, with nothing left to convince me, Aurora just repeated the same broken phrases like a glitching radio.
"Ah...? Ah...? I... I... I'm nothing... without you..."
I left her and climbed the stairs.
In the end, she dragged out the secret buried deepest in her heart and screamed it in her death throes.
"Don't go!! All I have left is... you────!!"
Her final scream echoed long and far.
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The next day passed the same way.
I fed Nari, who couldn't eat solids, a full helping of "baby food," then analyzed routes through the Contaminated Area while she slept soundly beside me.
Come evening, I fed her another delicious meal, and we went to bed together.
I might've half-heard a scream in my dreams, like a sinner trapped in hell, but I ignored it.
Probably just hearing things.
The soundproofing was impeccable.
.
.
"Nngh..."
Noon.
I'd slept in.
Shin Nari lay beside me, clutching my arm and breathing evenly in her sleep.
Aurora should be about done by now.
Time to go put the finishing touches on her.
I scooped up the groggy Nari and headed down to the basement.