Chapter 11
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 11
Chapter Title: Day 1 Afternoon: Simulated Sex Experience (Gyeol Ryeong - Tentacle Bed, Virtual Sex Experience)
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I nearly leaped backward in shock for a split second.
But I didn't, because Dom had warned me beforehand.
"The room's interior might look a bit unusual. It's all for the training, so please don't be too startled and just accept it. 'It's just some slightly quirky interior design.'"
I wondered just how unusual it could be, but this was beyond startling—it was downright bizarre.
If she hadn't given me a heads-up, I might have blasted the whole thing with a spell on sight.
It was incredibly grotesque and hyper-realistic, to boot.
Just to be safe, I cautiously touched it, and the texture was way too lifelike. It felt like prodding a lump of meat slathered in sticky mucus.
Not only that, but the room reeked—the stench from these flesh blobs or the constant ooze of slime filling the air was nauseating.
Yet it wasn't purely repulsive; there was something oddly addictive about it.
'It smells... familiar somehow...'
The room was sweltering hot, too, like the stuffy crush of a rush-hour subway.
I wanted to strip down, but peeling off my tracksuit would leave me in just my underwear. Even for training, I couldn't parade around half-naked in a place like this.
...Though for some reason, it felt like I was already undressed, a strange sense of freedom washing over me. Probably just my imagination.
'And...'
This time, I touched a pillar-like mass of flesh stretching from floor to ceiling.
Hot body heat. Pulsing sensations. Sticky slime coating my hand. And unmistakably, the presence of yokai power. This had to be some kind of yokai... or rather, something conjured from yokai power.
Right. Of course not. It couldn't be made from yokai power.
This was just interior design.
Any yokai aura I felt? Definitely a trick of the mind.
With that, I shook off my shock at the room's decor and headed to the center as Dom had instructed.
There sat a bed made of flesh.
The flat-topped, boxy mass of meat wriggled invitingly atop it, as if urging me to lie down.
"Do you know what VR is, Lady Gyeol Ryeong? There are all sorts of models out now."
"...I know of it, but I've never tried one."
"Oh, perfect!"
Dom clapped her hands and smiled.
'This is the latest VR device, too. Lie down here, and you can experience all sorts of things.
This... was a machine?
I eyed the fleshy object skeptically again.
Half-doubting, but the more I looked, the more it resembled some cutting-edge tech. I had no idea how the power source worked, though.
"Please lie down here, then. This afternoon's training will be a VR experience session."
-Hee hee hee, it's the hypnosis, but she's such an idiot. And so cute.
Maid Dom—no, Succubus Dom—watched Gyeol Ryeong lie down on the tentacle bed, her familiar, with eyes full of adoration.
As Gyeol Ryeong gingerly settled onto the restraint bed of tentacles, several shot out like they'd been waiting, binding her body tight.
She stiffened in surprise but accepted it meekly, trusting Dom's words: "This is all part of the state-of-the-art VR functions~ It's called 7D, for total immersive realism~"
Soon enough, she was helplessly pinned by the bed's restraints.
"Oh my, how precious♡"
Her limbs sinking into the flesh or locked in tentacles stirred Dom's succubus instincts and sadistic urges.
Of course, being the first session, she'd hold back some. No penetration today, and nothing too intense.
"Ugh... Dom... is this right...? I can't see anything..."
"We're still setting up. Relax completely and leave it all to us. And now... we'll begin~."
With preparations complete, the tentacle covering Gyeol Ryeong's eyes withdrew.
Her head was firmly restrained to prevent escape, and another tentacle approached her face.
It was a massive eye. Integrated with the tentacle, but distinct from the room's tentacles—this was another of the succubus's familiars.
The Hypnotic Eye.
Known as a Gazer, this succubus familiar could amplify its master's hypnotic powers through that giant eye or alter their nature entirely.
"Ah... aaa...!"
"It's fine, Lady Gyeol Ryeong. Stare right at it. Don't look away, no matter what. ...You'll get to experience so many wonderful, pleasurable things."
And now, through this familiar, she commanded a re-experiencing of memories.
Memories that were Dom the succubus's own, or from the countless humans she'd devoured or shared with; or hyper-realistic fantasies she'd conjured from thin air.
Gyeol Ryeong was now witnessing an onslaught of incredible sex scenes curated by Dom.
Diverse women being fucked deeply in every way imaginable by all sorts of men.
Not just watching footage—the sensations were vivid, as if she were right there in the action.
Unable to tear her eyes from the eye-shaped familiar, Gyeol Ryeong's face went slack in moments, sucked into that world.
A defenseless exorcist woman—or was it a man? Whatever.
So cute, pretty, and slutty, yet insisting she's a man with that female body... hee hee, really.
Sigh, truly.
The more she watched, the more she fit Dom's tastes perfectly. No—Gyeol Ryeong was the kind of talent that drew envy or longing from countless others.
Even Dom, with her centuries of life, had never seen her like. She was tempted to claim her exclusively right then.
"Oops. No, can't do that. Work first."
At Dom's gesture, the tentacles writhed, latching aggressively onto Gyeol Ryeong's body.
Some spewed aphrodisiac slime in thick gobs; others smeared it meticulously over every inch of her skin.
Yet others kneaded and teased her erogenous zones and sensitive spots like lovers' caresses—to heighten the realism of the Gazer's re-experience.
"First two hours for sex experience, next two for sex training, then back to sex experience for the rest... Perfect★"
Gazer's virtual immersion and forced memory implantation.
The compressed memories injected defied real time.
In two real hours, Gyeol Ryeong would undergo about 1,000 hours of sex re-experiences.
A 500-fold difference. A normal woman might break from even 20 times that, but an exorcist's sturdy body could handle it.
Dom's judgment, honed on countless subjects, was infallible. This was going easy for day one.
Next came thick, vivid memories—techniques, kinks, everything.
Masturbation, sex positions, dick-pleasing tricks, plus pervy fetishes and violent play. All crammed into her head.
Habits like instant arousal at the sight of cock, worse than any whore or bitch in heat.
For a regular person, she'd have to pick and choose, but Gyeol Ryeong? She'd get as much as possible.
She's an amazing exorcist, after all. Take it all in.
Become an irredeemable cumdump toilet, begging shamelessly for pleasure.
"This is fun...★"
Hic... ugh...
Dom toyed with Gyeol Ryeong's perky nipples, murmuring happily.
She'd planned to just watch, but couldn't resist licking and teasing the clit between her legs with her long tongue.
"Mmmph...♡"
Unable to look away from the Gazer or escape the tentacles, Gyeol Ryeong arched her back and squirted wildly, heralding her massive climax.
-Here? Is this the spot? You love it here, huh. Yeah, like this... haha! You came again!
-Haa... ugh...!! Good, so good... I had no idea... Sex is amazing... Half my life's been wasted...!
-Hah, squeeze that pussy tighter, you worthless slut. Can't do anything but clench, huh?
-Aaaahhh!! Yes, more... more, please... Ram that cock into this sow pussy...! Fuck, do it...!!
A torrent of memories, scenes flashing by.
No, too vivid for mere video—voices rang clear, sensations hit hard.
At first, she thought she was just observing from afar. Then suddenly, she was the star.
Herself, gleeful as someone spanked her ass.
Herself, thrilled as a foot ground her pussy.
Herself, gangbanged by men encircling her.
Cocks stuffing pussy and ass full, overwhelming, cumming uncontrollably.
Teased mercilessly, begging by licking shoes for dick, overjoyed at the meager reward...
Settings shifted endlessly.
Bumping bus, motel room, steamy bathroom, convenience store with onlookers, bum-filled public restroom...
'I don't know... no idea... not my memories... no, they're...
'...'
'Feels good... the pleasure won't stop.'
'Love being raped. Love sex. Want to suck dick. Love cock. Love anal. Love ass spanks. Nipples sucked feels great. Rougher, please. Hee, yes, I'm a female slave. Happy as a female slave. Gonna live as one forever♡'
'Love toilet treatment. Want to drink men's piss. Hee, love being left in bathrooms. Love blindfolded teasing. Haa, more, more. Stinky men, haa, being raped, but love it. So happy.'
'Wanna get pregnant. Be a cum receptacle. Cum toilet? Sounds good. I'll be your cumdump. Gonna be a pregnancy sack. Aaah, aaah, aaah... never been this happy...!'
And so Gyeol Ryeong drowned in the force-fed memories, sinking deeper, ever deeper, unable to escape...
