Chapter 41
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 41
Chapter Title: #2 Initiation Rite (Gyeol Ryeong, Dom - Hypnotic Interrogation, Hypnotic Gangbang Humiliation) (1)
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A hissing sound echoed through the air.
The sound of a zipper being pulled down. Someone was trying to strip off the tracksuit I was wearing.
But I didn't resist. I shouldn't resist. That much felt right.
"Jackpot, huh? Look at those massive tits."
"Not quite as big, but this one's nice too. Total slender type~."
A short distance away from me stood Dom. She was just as unresponsive, standing there motionless. A man and a woman were clinging to her as well, peeling off her clothes piece by piece.
I glanced at them vacantly out of the corner of my eye. Then, following the order "Lift your arms so we can take your clothes off," I raised my arms.
It wasn't long before the tracksuit, the underwear—everything—was stripped away.
Dom and I now stood side by side in the center of the living room, completely naked.
In front of us sat a man lounging arrogantly on the sofa like he owned the place.
The leader of the group from moments ago. He must hold a higher position, since even while they stripped us, he just sat there watching without a move.
'Huh... when did... these people get inside the house...?'
The thought drifted through my foggy mind.
I'd definitely tried to turn them away, but somehow they were already inside.
Thinking back, it felt like we'd invited them in ourselves. Well, if that's the case, nothing to be done about it.
At some point, he had a cigarette in his mouth. He approached us, both naked and standing, and inspected our bodies from top to bottom, front and back, in detail.
Occasionally, his hand would reach out to prod and poke, and each time, my body would twitch and tremble pitifully in response.
"What's your name? Age?"
I answered the question. It wasn't hard to answer.
"What do you do?"
I had to answer. That's what I thought, even as I desperately bit my tongue to hold back.
I knew, even through the haze, that I shouldn't say it.
He asked again, but I resisted once more. This time, he thrust that familiar gem right in front of my eyes.
"Look straight at it. Counting to ten. ...Good. Now let's try again. What do you do? Why are you here?"
As the gem was shoved in my face again, my consciousness faded once more.
I couldn't resist anymore. In the end, I spilled everything.
That I was an Exorcist. That I'd come here to deal with the anomaly from the fog. That I was looking for the ruler of this district...
'...? Huh... I feel like I'm missing something...'
He kept pressing, demanding if there was more, and I scraped through my memories to answer as best I could, but that nagging feeling persisted.
Still, nothing else came to mind, so I let it go. If I couldn't remember, it couldn't be important. And I couldn't reveal what I didn't know.
"An Exorcist, huh. 'Another' Exorcist. What a prize."
With that, the man took a long drag from his cigarette and blew the smoke right into my face.
The smoke hitting my face directly didn't feel unpleasant. Mixed with a sweet scent, the more I inhaled, the more my body tingled pleasurably, growing hypersensitive.
After finishing his questioning of me to a satisfactory degree, the man turned to Dom and interrogated her the same way. And he blew smoke on her too.
Once the interrogation wrapped up, he looked at the two of us and grinned.
"Well then, gentlemen and ladies. Shall we throw a welcome party for the district's newest residents? No objections, I hope?"
With the two of us in the center, the group of men and women clapped and cheered.
And soon, hands began reaching out to grope our bodies openly.
Just like when they'd stripped us earlier, they paired off into men and women to toy with me and Dom separately.
But the men's hands only groped lightly, checking the feel of our bodies, somewhat passively. The women's hands, on the other hand, moved far more aggressively, caressing and arousing our bodies.
Hng... haht...
My body had already had its arousal switch flipped from inhaling that cigarette smoke earlier.
Slim feminine fingers, yet so brazen, teasing my erogenous zones without restraint—my pathetic body reacted immediately, trembling with excitement.
Lewd juices dripped steadily from my pussy.
"Oh my, this girl's a total slut! Just a little play and she's already soaked like this!"
I was held from behind by the man, unable to move, while the woman in front continued toying with my body relentlessly.
She kneaded my breasts until milk leaked out, and her exploratory touches exposed every erogenous zone across my body.
That my pussy was full of weak spots inside, that my anus was freakishly clean, that I was incredibly sensitive to cervical stimulation—it all came out.
"Talk about an onahole-optimized body. Was she a slave to some high-grade succubus? Anyway, her spiritual power is insane too. This is top-tier for sure. Looks like we've got the sacrifice locked in for this time."
"Heh heh, heard Team 3 was thrilled about a decent sacrifice they got, but this blows theirs away. This blessing's ours."
...What were they talking about? I couldn't make sense of it.
More than that... it feels good... so good... even more...
"Excellent. That should be prep enough."
"Vice Preceptor."
"Now, time to brand them. If that's alright?"
Clear affirmatives came from the surrounding men and women, no complaints.
Soon, I was led before the man called Vice Preceptor and presented to him like an offering.
Embraced by the burly man, my legs forcibly spread, I offered my pussy to him.
The woman was still stuck to my side, twirling my clit round and round.
Unable to hold back from the gentle pleasure surging from my clit, I bucked my hips. Love juices squirted out in spurts from my pussy.
The man called Vice Preceptor brought his already prepared cock close.
He rubbed it teasingly against my pussy lips, then without hesitation, thrust it in deep.
As the cock penetrated my aching pussy, I shuddered with intense ecstasy from that alone.
"Haaah♡~~!!"
"Ooh... incredible... just incredible. The inside feels amazing. She's prime sacrifice material...!!"
With words of admiration, the Vice Preceptor began moving his hips slowly.
The solid, vigorous male cock stirred my insides. Each time it scraped and rubbed my inner walls as it thrust in and out, I felt like my pussy, my womb, my mind—all of it—would melt away.
Haat... ah... aaang...
Even as pleasure-soaked moans escaped me, my body instinctively clenched and wrapped around the intruding cock, just like I'd been trained.
No matter when, no matter how, I had to give my all for a man's pleasure. That's what I'd been taught.
Tschub tschub tschub tschub tschub tschub
Gaining momentum and speed, the rhythmic pistoning cock plunged back and forth.
Each thrust of that cock, every movement inside me, drew out sighs of rapture. Meanwhile, the woman beside me kept teasing, now kneading my breasts and milking them freely.
With pleasure surging from above and below, I climaxed over and over. And as those peaks repeated, the Vice Preceptor's pistoning grew fiercer and faster.
Deep inside, effortlessly pounding my womb, that magnificent cock conquered my pussy.
I was so overwhelmed with pleasure that I squirted. The Vice Preceptor didn't care about getting dirty from it, thrusting even more obsessively into my pussy.
Each time our slick bodies slapped together, wet plap plap sounds echoed.
Spurt spurt spurt spurt...!!
Finally, the Vice Preceptor's semen flooded into me.
Thanks to thorough conditioning, creampies brought me abnormal pleasure. I melted into a grand orgasm, deeply savoring the cum pouring inside.
"Ngh...! Feels fucking amazing, you sow...!! Born cock-sleeve bitch...!!"
"Huaa, huuaaaang♡ haauuuu♡♡ So good... so gooood...♡♡"
Even after the Vice Preceptor finished cumming, I couldn't escape the pleasure, trembling for a while longer, reveling in repeated climaxes.
Eventually, the orgasm parade ended. Leaning against the man supporting me, I panted, "Huu... huu..."
The Vice Preceptor looked down at me, then pulled out his cock.
From my cock-sheathed pussy, some of the massive load soon backflowed, dripping thickly down my thighs.
He scooped up the spilling cum with his hand, smeared it lightly on my face, then shoved his fingers into my mouth to suck. I obeyed as ordered.
"With this, this woman's 'baptism' is complete. All that's left is to prepare her properly for that day, to offer to Him."
I didn't know what the baptism was, but it seemed my turn was over.
Finally, he fondled my pussy and clit regretfully a bit more before handing me off to the man and woman holding me with a casual, "Do whatever."
Then he approached Dom, who had been waiting while being toyed with, and performed the same 'baptism' on her.
All I could do was watch as Dom's pussy was pierced and pounded by the Vice Preceptor's still-rampant cock.
But even that was soon overtaken by fresh groping hands and approaching cocks, stealing my awareness away completely.
Inside our hideout—the house—my and Dom's moans mingled with the white-clad group's jeers and delighted laughter, echoing endlessly...