The Doll's Secret Desire
Cheshire had grown significantly stronger after obtaining the soul fragment. The aura radiating from her had shifted entirely. 'This feeling...' I could sense a difference in her Status. I had never felt this kind of pressure from her before—it was on par with the likes of the Dragon Slayer Zieg or Phallus in his fully unleashed state. I was catching a glimpse of a towering level of existence that I had only ever felt from such monsters.
Of course, she wasn't quite on the same level as Zieg yet. Zieg was a true beast who could probably hold his own even against someone like Kishiria. 'Cheshire has gotten stronger, that’s for sure, but not enough to beat Zieg. However...' However, she was not to be underestimated. It just meant she couldn't beat Zieg, but she could handle absolutely everything else. Furthermore, the fact that she could even fight Zieg meant that among the players, there was likely no one who could defeat her.
'She could probably even take down Phallus.' Cheshire’s specialty was laying down carpet bombing from a distance in Siege Mode. If she secured a position and prepared for battle against Phallus, 'Phallus, with his poor combat endurance, would suffer a crushing defeat...' Unless Phallus could cut through space and close the distance, Cheshire would win every time. Moreover, Phallus was a "three-pump chump." Since he could only use his true slashes three times, if she could just endure those, Cheshire was guaranteed the win.
Honestly, at this point, she could be considered the strongest in my faction. Mer, who had been the strongest, saw her position shaken by the appearance of Phallus and had now been completely usurped by Cheshire. 'I don't know what would have happened if Mer hadn't lost her original abilities...' In Mer's case, she had already lost most of her power by the time I purchased her from the slave trader. She was only using her past strength as if borrowing it by becoming a player through the Account Creation Card I had given her. If I hadn't even given her that, she might have just been a normal human with slightly better physical stats.
'The sealed power of Mer...' Come to think of it, when I first bought her from the slave trader, Mer was in a state of total despair. She had told me not to buy her, claiming she was useless. That was the reason. She had truly lost all her power. In contrast, slaves like Hellus, Phallus, Kesia, and Kekere—not to mention Zieg, Cheshire, and Aila—could unleash their full power without the system's help. For instance, take Hellus; even though he wasn't a player, he could handle Magi and use alchemy. But because Mer had fallen, she had lost her original nature. She had said that all the power and status she had built up as an angel had been sealed away. If Mer still possessed her prime strength, she might have been a powerhouse on Zieg's level.
Anyway, putting Mer's tragic past aside for a moment, I stroked Cheshire's hair and asked, "Cheshire, in your current state... could you take those demons in the underground floor?"
"Hm? You mean Vival and Avalam?"
"Yeah. Just suddenly curious."
"Hmm... It would be hard to take them both at once. If someone could focus on marking one of them for me, maybe I could do it?"
"Oh, that's huge."
Just then, Aila, who had been watching from the side, nodded and spoke up. "If it's just one of them, I can hold them down for about three minutes."
"Really?"
"Yeah. Any longer than that, the expenses are too high, so it's better to run."
"Aha... so it was a cost issue."
"Yes. In the end, what remains is money."
The reason she didn't want to fight for long was, ultimately, money. Since Aila used precious metals as catalysts for her magic, the losses grew exponentially the longer a battle dragged on. Perhaps that was why Aila loved coins so much. When I first bought accessories from her, she even told me she liked me because I seemed to have a lot of money.
"Then, shall we get started?"
"Hehehe. Shall we?"
"Fufu... Yes. But wait a moment, Jun. I have a few things to prepare."
"Yes, sounds good."
"What's with that look? Aren't you expecting too much?"
"No, if Cheshire is preparing it for me, of course I'm excited."
"Fufufu. You're cute."
Cheshire brought out various tools, saying there were things to prepare before sex. Things like incense to heighten the mood and sensitivity, pills to induce lactation, and even music to relax the mind. I hadn't even been drinking, but I felt like I was already intoxicated by the atmosphere. Moreover, the sight of a woman far stronger than me busily preparing adult toys for my sake was... strangely arousing. How should I put it? The feeling of having a powerful person under my thumb? A sensation that satisfied my shallow ego? I don't know. Maybe it was just the Alien Eel's stamina-boosting effect making me want to ejaculate inside her as quickly as possible.
"Alright, everything is ready... What's wrong, Aila? Are you shy?"
"W-what? No! No way! How old do you think I am... to be shy about something like sex..."
Despite her denial, Aila was clearly shy. Of course, as a doll incapable of facial expressions, she remained blank, but I could tell from the trembling of her voice and her behavior.
"Fufufu... You're cute. Jun is cute, and Aila is cute too."
Cheshire smiled brightly as she stroked Aila's hair. When Cheshire touched her, Aila felt the touch as tamely as a puppy. It was such a pleasant sight that I found myself smiling, when suddenly, Cheshire called me in a low voice.
"Jun."
"Yes?"
"Lean your ear in."
"Oh, sure."
I leaned my ear toward her lips at her request.
"Aila... this is her first time."
"Yes."
"It just occurred to me... We had a 'girls' talk' a while ago. You know what I mean, right?"
"Ah, yes."
"Anyway, we talked about how we would like our first times to go."
"Oh... I see."
"Aila... is interested in rape."
"Pfft. What? Excuse me?"
"Fufufu... I guess you could call it rape. She wants to be forced. By a man she acknowledges... she wants to lose her virginity through a rape play. That's what she said. This girl isn't quite right in the head either."
"N-no... what are you... Don't say such strange things, Aila might hear you..."
"Fufufu. Don't worry. She's probably listening to our conversation right now, isn't she?"
Cheshire looked at Aila, who had her eyes closed and was smiling. Aila flinched, but she remained still as if she knew nothing.
"Haa..."
"So, I'm counting on you?"
"Yes. Well. I'll do my best."
Cheshire suddenly lifted Aila, who had been sitting tamely, and stripped her clothes off in one go. No, she tore them to shreds.
"W-what are you doing!! Kyaa!! What is this!!"
Aila screamed in a slightly theatrical tone. This... it seemed to be real. It actually existed... a woman who preferred rape play. 'What a wicked preference!' There was nothing left to do but punish her.
"Stay still!! Jun!! Take off Aila's panties!!"
"Oh, oh! Yes!"
"Wait!! Stop right there!! Cultist!! How dare you touch my panties... Kyaa!! You bastard!! Get your hands off my pussy!!"
She was clearly shouting for me to stop, but because her expression remained blank, I felt I could ravage her like a rapist without any guilt. Moreover, her voice didn't sound genuinely disgusted; it sounded like she was looking forward to the forced rape.
"Hehehe. Aila. Stay still. Actually, you like it, don't you!! Admit it!!"
As I threw out a line to set the mood, Aila struggled, trying to escape from Cheshire and my hands.
"W-what kind of crazy talk is this!! Ugh!! Aram!! Help me!!"
But Aila was so immersed in her acting that she even called out to Aram.
"Ugh... so noisy..."
Aram tossed and turned in her sleep, then pulled the blanket over her head and turned her back to us. To be able to sleep in this situation... in a way, that was impressive.
"...."
As Aram shifted, Aila held her breath and looked up at me as if checking the situation. Yes, it was like a pet looking at its master after doing something it knew it would be scolded for. What a cute behavior... Could this woman have had masochistic tendencies? No, a woman who prefers rape play couldn't possibly not be a masochist.
"Don't you see Aram is sleeping! You bad girl!! Slurp, slurp."
"Kya-hut!! T-the nipple... if you suck it that roughly... n-nooo!"
As I greedily sucked on Aila's soft, slightly small nipples, Aila climaxed, leaking arousal fluid everywhere. With that, the cold, haughty jeweler inside me vanished. Aila was no longer the unreachable, iron-walled jeweler; she was just my small, cute sex toy.
"Jun. Put it in already!"
"Yes!"
Perhaps because she had just climaxed, I grabbed Aila's thighs as she thrashed like a fish, feeling the orgasm. I brought my glans to the entrance of her vagina and thrust it in.
-*Snap.*
"Ah, a-auugh!! Y-you really put it in..."
"Hoo... hoo... Well, I did put it in..."
I wasn't sure if what just tore was a hymen or a piece of anti-damage plastic on a new product, but perhaps because Aila was a doll, she didn't bleed like other women. And she didn't seem to feel much pain either. This was good. I always felt bad thrusting wildly into virgins because they hurt when their hymens broke. Aila, however, felt like someone I could ravage without restraint.
"W-wait... it's, it's too fast! Kya-hut!!"
I felt a strange thrill and excitement from Aila's screams. Seeing Cheshire wink at me, I knew my thoughts were correct. Aila was intensely aroused right now.
-*Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack!!*
-*Squish, squish, squish.*
"Augh... Aang♡ Ah-euuuh..."
Aila "tried" to hold back her moans. I kissed her while thrusting my cock into her like a mortar and pestle. "Mmph... slurp, smack, smack. Smack." As I ruthlessly shoved my tongue inside, Aila tried to push me away, but eventually, she wrapped her tongue around mine. Her tiny tongue was incredibly cute. And even though she was a doll with no expression, the sight of her accepting me with her eyes tightly shut was incredibly cute and beautiful. 'Cute and beautiful... and a masochistic doll... this is the best.'
In reality, Aila was a meticulously crafted doll. A real-life doll, if you will. But for such a real-life doll to have a sexual preference for rape... 'It's dizzying.' I felt the urge to ejaculate while committing the supreme contradiction of raping a real-life doll.
"I'm cumming."
"Mmph... W-wait..! A-at least not inside...!!"
The important point here was that Aila already knew I was a "seedless watermelon." Yes, even that line was just to heighten her own excitement. In that case, I had no choice but to play along.
"Get pregnant! Get pregnant!!"
"Kyaa..!!"
-*Splurt! Splurt! Spluuurrrrt..!!*
My semen sprayed out endlessly. As the ejaculation dragged on, my reason finally returned.
"Haa... haa... haa... smack."
I kissed Aila on the forehead as she lay there with her eyes tightly shut, her fingers intertwined with mine, breathing heavily.
"Aila."
"Ugh... yes... good... it's good..."
"Hehehe. You've completely lost your mind."
I whispered with a laugh into the ear of Aila, who was still out of it.
"Now. From now on. I'm going to turn Aila's power off."
"Ugh..? What? W-wait..!!"
"I'm going to ravage you while your power is off... so be prepared."
"N-no!!"
Aila cried out in a voice of despair. I didn't hold back and brought my fingers to the back of her head. Aila slowly relaxed her body, and her power turned off. No, she pretended to turn off. In truth, I hadn't touched her power switch at all. I had just casually stroked the back of her head. 'So she wanted to experience sleep-rape too.' From now on, I would ravage Aila, who was pretending to hold back her moans and pretending her power was off—no, pretending to be asleep. This... this was truly the best.