BAD ENDING 004: The Tamed Mare
Sonia, in particular, was an overwhelming power-type Military Horse who perfectly satisfied every condition for participation — all thanks to the horse ears that had sprouted from her hair.
Riri's peculiar special privilege allowed her to strengthen and tame only mares and Military Horses. And standing right before her eyes was a being who could accept that extremely limited technique completely. Riri firmly resolved to make this perfect, premium Military Horse her own.
"You're not answering me, Unnie. These breasts I'm touching right now — the ones you're so boldly thrusting out… how do they feel? Give me an answer."
Riri's voice was soft as cotton candy, yet it carried an irresistible pressure of steel.
Perhaps because Sonia belonged to the superior category of "Military Horse" rather than a mere mare, Riri's special technique was devastatingly effective on her.
Riri avoided the areas ordinary people considered sensitive. Instead, she sought out and precisely stimulated the special pressure points that only a Military Horse possessed — points that existed solely to serve a master and process his lust.
"Answer me! Unnie! Tell me clearly what state you're in right now!"
"Y-yes… yeees…! Ah…♡"
That was enough. Riri felt certain she could push harder. She pressed her fingers firmly into the Military Horse service-pressure points she had found within Sonia's breasts.
"Hnn…♡ Right now… haah… haaah…♪ Riri's fingers are pressing… so hard into my chest… her fingers are sinking deep into my breasts… and I can feel them… just like that… I'm feeling them…♡"
The empty heart-shaped icon began to fill, little by little, with a vivid crimson light. Watching the status bar swell as full and proud as a premium Military Horse's chest — so close to becoming a solid [♥] — left Riri restless with anticipation.
Before the taming effect could wear off again, Riri slowly stroked Sonia's hair, restoring her to a perfect Tamed state.
(At first it took twenty strokes… then ten… now it only takes three before it wears off… just a little more…!)
Riri pressed even harder into the Military Horse's breasts — those proud, magnificent breasts thrust out toward the living room. She cupped the right breast between both palms like a sandwich, lifting from below and crushing from above, until the lewdly erect nipple stood out even more sharply.
"Hwaah… hah… ah…♡ When you knead them like… bread dough… haah… I can't breathe…♡ Ah… w-wait a second… j-just… at least once, stop… nn… nngh… hnn…"
"It's a massage, so just feel it. Sonia Unnie?"
What she really wanted to say was something like, If you'd just sign an idol contract to become my personal Military Horse, I could do this for you whenever you want… how about it! But beyond the black cloth blindfold, she couldn't be sure whether heart-shaped pupils had appeared in Sonia's golden eyes — so she didn't dare advance to the next stage just yet.
Riri gripped Sonia's breast firmly in her palm, locking it in place, then pinched the nipple between her fingers and pulled it forward.
"Ah… ah!? Ah… aaaah… hngh…♥"
As the tip of the breast she had been thrusting out was yanked hard, Sonia's back went rigid.
Perhaps because the Military Horse's instincts had sunk so deep into her body, when Riri said, "Keep thrusting your chest out proudly just like that, Sonia Unnie!" — Sonia pushed her swelling nipples even more stiffly toward the far side of the living room.
"Ah… okay… it's a massage, after all… Riri…"
"…That's right… it's a massage, Unnie…?"
(…Tch. If only she'd answer with something like 'Yeees… yeheh…♡'. I want to move past 'requests' and into 'commands'…)
As things stood, their relationship was still one where Riri was "giving" a massage and Sonia was "receiving" it. What Riri wanted was an absolute master-servant bond with a Military Horse who eagerly accepted the rewards her master bestowed.
Riri stroked Sonia's hair once more. Twenty times, ten times, five times… and this time, with just three familiar caresses, Sonia sank back into a deep tamed state.
Riri whispered low into the ear of that lewd, heavy-breasted Military Horse.
"You can't see them, Unnie… but your nipples… they've gone so red and hard. I deliberately kept them out of sight to make you restless… but you're reacting so honestly that I, Riri, am truly happy! …Unnie, you don't want me to touch your nipples… do you?"
Just as Riri had "requested," Sonia sat on the sofa with her legs spread wide. The dark-purple fabric of her combat suit, swallowed into her slit, was growing damp and wet without even being touched — and that was Sonia's answer to the question.
"Hah… ahah… kuhyuu… haau…♡"
As if she hadn't expected a verbal reply at all, Riri pinched the stiff, tense pink nipples, rubbing them, twisting them, then gathering the entire breast and pulling it toward the tip as though milking her.
Sonia seemed to have forgotten human speech, just as she had during her training under the Horse Spirit — she could only spill out sounds of pure pleasure.
Riri's special privilege was on an entirely different level from a generic tamer's ability. Precisely because it was a limited power that worked only on mares and Military Horses, its effect on Sonia — a perfect Military Horse — was lethally potent.
The heart icons floating above Sonia's head were already overflowing with love and submission toward Riri, and a second heart was beginning to take shape.
(How far can this go…? I'm so curious, Sonia Unnie. I'll promise you far better treatment than any D-class hero gets… this is all for your sake — and for mine!)
Even the three mares who had previously passed through Riri's hands had never raised this heart display — visible only to Riri's eyes — beyond a single heart. But this heavy-breasted female Military Horse, certified as a true Military Horse by the Horse Spirit herself rather than some mixed-breed mare, was showing a special reaction.
Riri gathered those firm, unyielding elastic breasts and flicked the nipples this way and that with her fingers, carefully watching whether the second heart would fill.
"Haah… heh… massage…♡ Riri… Riri… Ririi…"
Twitch…! Twitch…♡
Above the dark-purple combat suit swallowed into her lewd slit, Sonia's hips gave a little jolt. Even as she let out a drawn-out moan of "Heeeh… et…♡", she seemed to be waiting for Riri's next words.
"Sonia Unnie, keep that posture exactly as it is. You're a Military Horse. You're receiving a Military Horse massage right now, aren't you? Oh, and keep your legs spread."
Riri's "Military Horse posture command" arrived before Sonia could even savor the afterglow of climax.
Trusting the fully filled first heart, Riri issued a "command" — and Sonia, still seated on the sofa, proudly thrust her erect nipples toward the television across the room.
It was closer to the training that had sunk deep into her body over what had felt like a full month under the spirit's tutelage, surfacing unconsciously.
"Unnie… did you just come? There's nothing shameful about climaxing during a massage, so if you'd just admit it honestly… I, Riri, would be so happy. This is… a little 'command' from Riri. I'd be truly delighted if you obeyed."
Riri spoke while flicking those lewd, heavy breasts with her fingers. Sonia, whose second heart had begun to fill, was a special existence.
Trusting the two hearts floating above Sonia's head, Riri began slowly seizing the initiative — shifting from "requests" into "commands." Even as the D-class hero failed to answer more from embarrassment than resistance, still proudly thrusting her chest forward, Riri crushed those breasts once more.
"W-w-wait… ah… the blindfold… hnn… I… I admit it… I'll admit it…! I… I came…!"
"So you admit it, Unnie? That you came while receiving a massage… but that's perfectly fine! Coming while receiving Riri's massage is normal — no, it's only natural! So how about offering me a little more of whatever you still feel is lacking?"
To the still-hesitant female Military Horse, Riri whispered sweet words: You saved me when I was in danger, so this much is fine! and This is a reward for Hero Unnie!
"Once you receive it… you'll never be able to go back — my own special massage… we haven't even started yet, you know?"
Riri seized the momentum and said it all in one breath. It was a dangerous gamble — Sonia, who was close to a state of fascination, might snap back to her senses — but for some reason, at the words "never be able to go back…," Sonia twitched even more violently, filling the second heart gauge just a little more.
Beads of sweat formed on Sonia's excited E-cup breasts. Riri gently pressed and spread those droplets across the premium Military Horse's chest, as though applying a glossy coating.
"Can you feel Sonia's breasts…? Slippery with sweat… when I caress them like this, even I get excited… ahah…♡ These pink nipples, gleaming so brightly… aren't they just adorable…?"
"D-don't say that… ah…♡"
"Your body is honest, Sonia Unnie. You want to feel good… you want me to keep touching you…♡ Come on… say it, Unnie. Even I, Riri, am getting tired from flicking your nipples like this. So… please, Riri-nim… say it just like that…♥"
"But… but… nn… Riri…♡"
(But… if I say that… I won't be a hero anymore… I'll just be some pervert who came here for a massage…)