Chapter 174: Followers
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 174: Followers
Please, not the followers. Please, not the followers. Please, not the followers.
I prayed fervently as I stepped into the passageway.
Just like before, everyone vanished in an instant. Darkness enveloped me, and then the surroundings shifted.
Please, not the followers, please, not the followers...
"Hoe-e-e..."
A cramped room, maybe about five or six pyeong.
Standing right in the center was Pauper, looking up at me with a face on the verge of tears.
Of all people, it had to be you.
Is it really that you have no luck with money, or are you just cursed with bad luck in general?
Pauper was bound in a restraint device—the kind used to tie up criminals in town squares in medieval Europe, though in modern times, it’s been relegated to the status of an SM tool.
She was bent at the waist, her face and hands locked into a rectangular wooden frame, rendered completely immobile.
Meanwhile, the other women were watching us from behind a wall, as if they had been excluded from this particular trial entirely.
Spotting the women watching through a transparent window in the middle of the white wall, Pauper cried out for help.
"H-hueee, save me!"
As Pauper screamed, the women outside winced and covered their ears.
I quickly rushed over and covered Pauper’s mouth, pressing a finger to my own lips to signal her to be quiet.
Terrified, Pauper calmed down slightly once I stayed still, her eyes darting around before she finally fell silent.
"Can they hear us clearly?"
I whispered softly while looking at the women outside. They were all saying something, but I couldn't hear a word from their side.
"I can't hear anything from over there. Just nod."
At my words, Shiori breathed onto the transparent wall and began writing on the fog to exchange opinions.
She really is a smart one.
This time, too, I took the stance of someone doing this against his will and waited quietly for them to find the answer.
I think I understand why this became such a popular SM tool.
Looking at Pauper, bent over with her head and arms caught in the pillory, a desire to bully her kept bubbling up.
That body unable to resist, that defenselessly protruding butt, and even her breasts swaying in the air because of her bent posture... Those medieval folks really were top-tier perverts.
The most important thing, however, was the floor beneath her legs.
Carved into the ground was a face and hands reaching out for something, as if they were being sucked into the floor.
Since it was a male statue, it was easy to figure out what needed to be put into that gaping mouth.
Once Shiori and Bukgeuk-jwa explained the escape method, Pauper’s face turned ashen.
"Hue-e-e-e..."
The way she looked up at me was like a small animal begging for its life.
I didn't have to have sex with Pauper.
I just had to make her so aroused that her arousal fluids would drip into the statue's face.
But the problem was that all the women outside were watching.
Her face was fixed toward the women, meaning she had to show them every bit of her excitement and her climax.
Furthermore, even her smallest gasps would be amplified for them to hear. It was a public humiliation—pure "shame play."
Shiori and Bukgeuk-jwa seemed unable to bring themselves to tell her to hurry up, so they just waited for Pauper’s answer.
I shrugged and leaned down to whisper in Pauper’s ear.
"I'm sorry. I'll make you finish as quickly as possible, so can you leave it to me?"
"Hue-e-e-eng..."
...Wait, why? Wasn't that supposed to be a cool, reassuring line?
Even though I whispered, it was clearly audible on the other side. I turned my head to see Shiori and Bukgeuk-jwa writing furious comments on the transparent wall.
- As quickly as possible? Is that something you say to a girl?
- Don't act like you're saying something cool, you pervert.
Well... I guess they're right.
There’s no way saying "I'll make you climax as fast as I can" could ever sound cool.
But what else could I do in this situation?
After a moment, I received a determined nod of consent from Pauper and stood behind her.
Her butt was trembling, perhaps out of fear of what was about to happen, and it looked incredibly sexy.
Get it together. Don't let it show that you're enjoying this.
"Hup—!"
I grabbed her pants and underwear and pulled them down in one go. Pauper let out a sharp intake of breath and flinched.
Though small in volume, her snow-white, plump buttocks were revealed, and between her legs, I could see her shyly closed pussy.
As if proving she hadn't even masturbated much, the tightly shut entrance was incredibly smooth and appetizing.
Since the fluids had to pour downward, her pants would only get in the way, so I stripped them off completely and spoke.
"Spread your legs."
"..."
Pauper hesitated before slowly spreading her thighs.
As her legs opened, Pauper’s pussy—which she had never shown to anyone—came into full view. Without dragging things out, I grabbed her soft buttocks, pulled them apart, and pressed my mouth against her.
"Ha-up—!"
I heard Pauper gasp, but her view was blocked by her own white, soft rear and the restraint device.
I slid my tongue between the pussy lips forced open by my hands, gently teasing the outer edges at first.
"H-huut, huu... uuu, uuut...!"
My fully extended tongue covered her entire pussy, licking it roughly like sandpaper.
With every stroke of my tongue, the tense entrance gradually relaxed, beginning to blink as if begging for a dick.
Unfortunately, I couldn't give her pussy what it wanted.
Instead, I’ll make sure you finish properly.
When my finger flicked the clit that had poked out from the opening entrance, Pauper jumped in surprise.
However, trapped in the fixed restraint, she couldn't escape and was forced to endure my continued teasing.
"Haug, uut, huuuuu... haut..."
Not just her pussy, but Pauper’s voice began to sound wet.
I couldn't see it from here, but what kind of expression was she making on the other side of that pillory?
Just imagining it turned me on, making me bully her pussy even more roughly.
Slurp— squelch, squelch, sluuurp—
"Nnnngh, nngh, uuut...! Huut, nngh...!"
Arousal fluids began to pour from Pauper’s thoroughly excited pussy.
Sweet fluids...
It wasn't just a rhetorical expression; perhaps because this was an eroge, it was actually sweet.
I’d encountered women who tasted like strawberries, peaches, or even chocolate before.
Pauper tasted like sweet plums.
Gulp— gulp— sluuurp—
"Hauut...! Y-you shouldn't... d-drink it... uha, haaaang...!"
She tried to struggle and resist, but her defiance was soon conquered by pleasure. Her legs lost their strength, and she practically sat on my face.
I gripped her plump buttocks tight, lifted her slightly, and gave one last powerful suck. Pauper’s body jolted as she hit her climax.
Squelch— squirt—
"Aaaa... ah, ang... huheeee..."
She tried her best not to moan, but her weak, leaking voice filled the room.
I quickly pulled my mouth away, confirmed that her fluids were dripping into the statue's mouth, and stood up, wiping my lips with the back of my hand.
"..."
Are you guys turned on?
I thought they would have turned away, but everyone was staring right at us.
Their cheeks were flushed, and their eyes betrayed an undeniable desire.
Once the conditions were met, the passageway opened. The wall blocking us from the women and the restraint holding Pauper vanished.
After waiting for the dazed, post-orgasmic Pauper to stabilize, we moved on to the next room.
*
"I won't do it! I absolutely will not!"
"Shiori, but..."
"I hate it! I'd rather die!"
Chika tried to soothe her, but Shiori was screaming her refusal like a child, which was unlike her.
Is there some kind of forced bad luck at play here?
The next room was also for followers. And it included Bukgeuk-jwa.
Chika, Shiori, and Bukgeuk-jwa were each blocked by transparent walls, while the rest watched us from the outside like before.
In the square room, Bukgeuk-jwa, Shiori, myself, and Chika were placed in four sections divided by transparent walls in a clockwise direction. Next to Chika was a female statue with its mouth open.
It was the same "semen transfer" trial as before, but this time...
"You want me to suck that filthy man's dick?! I'll just kill myself!"
That’s right. The semen had to be transferred by mouth.
I was only connected to Shiori. Shiori had to pass it to Bukgeuk-jwa, and Bukgeuk-jwa had to take the semen and pass it to Chika.
The transparent walls surrounding the women only allowed their faces to pass through, while only my dick could pass through the wall toward Shiori.
This time, it didn't even take long to figure out the rules.
On the wall between Shiori and me, there were holograms of a man and a woman, as if indicating where to stand. When I stood in that spot, they vanished.
The male hologram stood with his hands against the wall, thrusting his pelvis forward vulgarly. The female hologram was kneeling with her hands on the wall, mouth open toward the man's dick.
Yeah, you could call it a transparent wall version of a glory hole.
It lacked the specific thrill of a glory hole—not knowing who the woman on the other side was—but the situation itself was more than enough to get me excited.
Unlike the others, Shiori, who had to directly transfer the semen from my dick, had been throwing a tantrum for over an hour. Chika was still in the middle of persuading her.
I decided to keep my mouth shut. The moment I spoke, Shiori’s rage would probably double.
In the end, I guess time is the only answer. Following Chika’s persuasion—that they had to survive the Zone and get to Akito—Shiori finally agreed to do it.
"I'm going to kill you once we get out of here."
"..."
"Say something. You're usually so talkative."
"Even if it's for survival, what is there to say when you have to do this with someone you hate?"
Since she really might give up on life, I spoke as carefully as possible so as not to irritate Shiori further.
Shiori stared at me blankly for a moment, then gritted her teeth and knelt down.
No more words were needed.
I pulled out my erect dick and pressed it against the transparent wall.
The dick passed through without resistance toward the kneeling Shiori’s face. She grimaced.
"Ugh, it smells. You should try washing once in a while."
What can I do?
Yukina gave me a handjob, I masturbated twice, and I leaked a bit of precum while licking Pauper.
It would be weirder if it didn't smell.
Shiori turned her head as if the scent was foul, but she had no choice but to bring her face closer to my dick.
Those developers, those meticulous bastards.
In case someone tried to use their hands or feet, the dick would only stay through the wall if Shiori kept her hands on the wall and remained kneeling.
Having already experienced being repelled if they didn't maintain the exact pose of the hologram, Shiori didn't take her hands off the wall despite her disgust.
Neat black bobbed hair, a cute face, but with the worst possible gaze directed at me...
Her glaring eyes were moist, and her small, red lips—which looked like they would never open—slowly touched my glans.
Whoa... I almost came right then.
The mere sensation of Shiori’s lips—someone I thought I’d never have a connection with—touching my glans sent a wave of pleasure up my spine and straight to my brain.
The soft texture of her lips was transmitted to my dick, and soon, a timid tongue poked out from her opening mouth and began to lick the glans.
It was a passive, clumsy movement, but that only made it more arousing.
"Slurp— hurry up and... cum already..."
Because she was holding my glans in her mouth, the way her mouth moved as she spoke was incredible.
Why does it feel so good when she's only teasing the tip?
"Y-your pathetic hau... d-dick..."
Don't talk with it in your mouth; it's way too hot.
Shiori kept sucking my dick while maintaining her pride.
Her small, wet tongue moistened the underside of the glans, and her soft lips massaged the entire head.
Whether the smell was too strong or not, Shiori’s nose kept wrinkling and her sharp eyes glared at me, but her mouth was diligently serving my dick.
'Why is it so big... It's nothing like Brother's...'
"...?"
Oh my god... are you turned on?
My Insight Magic stole Shiori’s thoughts.
I had cast Blood Flow Acceleration and Insight Magic on myself, knowing I’d be leaving soon anyway, but to think Shiori would get caught by it?
'It's a terrible smell... but why...'
Was it because she was excited? From the moment I heard her inner thoughts, Shiori’s mouthwork became bolder, as if she were becoming addicted to the scent of my dick.
Though she didn't do it openly, her mouth opened wider, taking in everything up to the base of the glans, and her tongue began to torment my dick wildly inside her narrow mouth.
Her moisture-laden tongue rubbed against every nook and cranny of the glans, providing unbearable stimulation, while her lips worked to massage the shaft.
Watching Shiori eat my dick so deliciously while pretending she wasn't was incredibly arousing. A few minutes later, I felt the urge to ejaculate rising.
"I'm coming."
"..."
With my dick in her mouth, Shiori looked up at me silently and nodded. I poured all the semen I had been holding back into her mouth.
Splurt— spurt— spurt—
Because of the sheer volume, Shiori’s cheeks puffed out as she clamped down on my dick, but she squeezed her eyes shut and endured it.
Trembling as she barely held it in, Shiori tightened her lips around my dick and carefully pulled her head back.
To think that those bulging cheeks were filled with my semen... Incredible.
Shiori gave me one last glare, then carefully stood up and headed toward Bukgeuk-jwa.
On Bukgeuk-jwa’s face, joy and disgust coexisted.
She could kiss Shiori to her heart's content, but since Shiori’s mouth was full of my semen, all sorts of thoughts must have been racing through her head.
As the two grew closer, Bukgeuk-jwa’s expression shifted second by second until they finally locked lips.
"..."
Their lips were pressed tight, but I could see from their movements that their tongues were dancing to transfer the semen.
A single strand of semen leaked from the corner of Shiori’s mouth, but the two kept their mouths and tongues moving to transfer as much as possible.
"Ah..."
Chika, who had been watching the act, looked hesitant.
However, faced with Bukgeuk-jwa’s intense gaze—filled with a fierce determination to kiss her—and Shiori’s look that seemed to say, "Are you going to back out after making me suck a dick?", Chika slowly approached, wavering.
Ooh...
If I make it out of this Zone safely, Akito is definitely going to kill me.
Even while feeling a threat to my life, the sight of Chika and Bukgeuk-jwa exchanging semen was so erotic that my dick stood rock hard.