Phantom Pains and Desperate Pleas
She removed the pipe from her mouth. Puhuuu… With pleasure came Perpena’s kiss and the drugged water pipe, with languor came Shetka’s fruit-flavored shisha, and the pipe itself let her strike a pose anywhere with ease. Each had its own distinct flavor, and she smiled faintly while scratching the twins’ heads.
“Nyaong…”
“Grrrng…”
She treated the two who had come to report on the staff training like pets. Their goth-loli outfits paired with the black cat ear headbands she had slipped on them completed the look of a once-popular degenerate character. Their appearances were so good that anything looked appealing on them. She had already had sex with them once and held their weaknesses, so they poured on the aegyo without reservation, which put her at ease.
“Nyang… nyaang…”
“Grrrng… grrng…”
While gently stroking Xiao and Mao’s silken black hair, she set the pipe aside and checked the letter that had just arrived. It was, of course, an invitation to a banquet. Sadat had faithfully followed her orders and scattered invitations for Shetka’s coronation anniversary banquet. Cute girl. On the back was a note that Sunlong had taken the bait.
“If I can’t go to the Chang Kingdom, then they can come here. Princess Sunho can’t move, but the idiot will definitely come. I can give her a proper lesson.”
“Oppa, are you going to do it?”
“Unni, help us?”
“Of course I’ll help. I’d be lying if I said I had no personal motives, but objectively speaking, your sister is far more capable. If I leave her alone and her country gets overturned or the defense line is breached and her people are driven here, it’ll be a disaster. I need to rein her in while I still can.”
“Oppa…”
“Thank you…”
She pulled the two who were expressing their gratitude into her arms and turned her thoughts to countermeasures. Those egg bastards had planned to crush Sunho’s supporters while she was away on campaign, and this move would stop them. Even so, they were eunuchs; real power still flowed from Emperor Sunlong. If she could make him fall out of favor, that would be the end of it.
“Still, it would be best to finish the campaign as quickly as possible… I’m worried they might lose their minds and do something stupid…”
Back where she came from, there had been the infamous Ten Attendants, so she was especially wary. She even felt anxious that the entire palace might end up burned down… but knowing that the heroine named Riu was attached to Sunho put her mind at ease regarding matters of life and death.
“Hmm…”
She was exhaling comfortably, hoping Sadat would smash Sunlong to pieces, when—
Tick-tick. A sensation like something poking her forehead arrived along with a telepathic message.
『Benefactor?』
“………? Yes, Lady Perpena.”
『Sorry for the sudden contact. Could you come down to the basement right now?』
“The basement? Why all of a sudden?”
『Well, you know, those ones I put in two weeks ago.』
“Ah, right, those girls~! I’d almost forgotten about them.”
『They’ve finally reached a consensus, all five of them. I was thinking it might be time to take them out…』
“They really are stubborn. How did they last two whole weeks in that state?”
『We never offered them a proper alternative. If we had dangled the lives of their families or subordinates and coaxed them a little, they would have broken. But since we never said anything of the sort, they gritted their teeth and endured to the end.』
“Should I call them crazy bitches, or should I praise their queenly resolve? Even after ending up like that, they still remembered their duty.”
『Except for the vampire.』
“Well, yeah…”
The pathetic display she had shown back then had been so memorable that she honestly hadn’t expected much. Still, lasting this long deserved some praise…
“…Oppa.”
“Ah, you heard the message too? I’m heading down to the basement now. What about you two?”
“…………”
They shook their heads vigorously, clearly unwilling.
『Are you coming down?』
“Yes. I’m on my way now.”
She left the Xiao-Mao sisters in the room and headed straight for the basement. It was a rare free day with no work, so she descended in high spirits—only to hear screams the moment she reached the entrance.
『Mhooooooo~♡♡♡ My pussy’s breaking♡ I’m cumming, it won’t stooop♡ Oooook♡♡』
『Bho♡ Bho♡ Bhiiuuuoooo♡♡♡ It’s coming♡♡ Pleasure♡ My head♡ is breaking♡♡』
『Pussy♡ I hate it now♡ I hate my pussy♡♡♡ Hiaaaaaaaa♡♡♡♡』
『Chicken-coop pussy♡ Please forgive me♡♡♡ Uoo♡ Pussy♡ is breaking♡♡ I admit it♡ Chicken coop♡ I admiit♡♡♡』
『My pussy’s on fiiire♡♡♡ It’s so hoooot♡♡♡』
Oh, those were some intense voices. The kind of woman’s cries she only ever heard during sex. They weren’t real voices, though—just telepathy… Why did that feel off?
“Hmm? Why are you rushing down like that? What if you trip?”
“There are fun sounds coming from below. Can’t help my preferences.”
“Fun sounds, is it… The ones actually experiencing it don’t look like they’re having fun at all. Don’t you think that’s funny?”
She turned her head to look at the queens. Every single one of them was letting out ugly, pig-like breaths—bho~♡ bho~♡—while still holding the V-spread pose. After two weeks of having their crotches pierced, their pussy flesh had swollen taut, all their hair had been ripped out, and their pussies had become tattered, ragged pieces of meat that didn’t even deserve to be called rag pussies.
『Uooooouuu♡♡♡ Stop, my pussy♡ Stooop, I, eeeeee♡♡♡』
『U, ii, ik♡ I♡ Ik♡ Iiiiiiiiiii♡♡♡ Iii♡♡』
『I’m sorryyy~♡ Pleeease♡♡ Hik♡ I said I hate it now♡♡♡ Onguoooooot♡♡』
With nothing but their pussies exposed, it was impossible to tell whose belonged to whom without looking at their skin color. They might have looked better with some hair left, but everything had burned away along with the scorch marks. Even though nothing was actively tormenting their pussies, clear fluid was gushing out in powerful arcs from the smooth, hairless roast-beef pussies.
『Bhiiuuu♡♡ Ooooooooot♡♡♡♡ V climax♡ Viiit♡ Bit♡ V~~!!』
『Uo♡ I’ll sell everything♡♡♡ So please♡ Us queens♡ forgive us♡♡♡』
『Royal pussy♡ It’ll taste good♡ Pleeease♡♡♡ Save our chicken-coop pussies♡♡♡』
──Fshaaaaaaa♡♡♡♡
“Uwah.”
What a filthy fountain. Just what were they orgasming from?
“We’ve been pounding them nonstop for two weeks. We even inserted diluted versions of your semen inside them. So they haven’t completely fallen, but they’re stuck in a constant state of climax. How should I put it… It’s like when amputees feel phantom pain…”
Was it something similar? They were in so much pain and exhaustion that even now, while imagining their pussies were still throbbing, they kept climaxing.
“Their bodies are still stiffened, but because of that they’re under the illusion that the pain is still there.”
“That’s hilarious. They’re literally fucking empty air with their pussies.”
Twitch-twitch-twitch-twitch♡♡♡ Their pussies were clearly not being touched, yet the holes were gaping and spasming like beaten seafood. They spread exactly as wide as they had when they were being pounded, as if something were scraping their insides against nothing, and their pussies trembled like they were being drilled♡♡♡ before another fountain erupted—fshaaaaaaa♡♡♡♡
『Hii♡ I, o, my chicken-coop♡ puuussyyyy♡♡♡ It♡ I♡ I♡ Ik♡ Iiiiiiii♡♡ Ik♡ Ik♡』
『Stop♡ Stop tormenting me♡♡ Oooook♡ Black pussy♡ Even though♡ it’s already a charred pussy♡♡♡』
The chicken-coop elf and black elf were easy to identify by skin color and speech patterns. Heh, they were even perfectly recreating the sensation of their vaginal walls being scraped. Their pussies were so wide open that the insides were completely visible, yet the walls and spots were still being destroyed as if they were being pounded.
“Isn’t this exactly that?”
“What do you mean?”
“It’s not really phantom pain because it’s being reproduced so realistically. While the curse slimes in their anuses are applying the fixed curse, if we keep inflicting pain, that pain or pleasure might get fixed in place too… Maybe the fact that they’re still throbbing is because that pain got locked in.”
“That’s an interesting discovery. Why don’t you write a paper and submit it to the Academy?”
“I don’t think it’s that big a deal.”
“No, you never know. They might even award you a degree for a major discovery.”
“Come on, you’re exaggerating.”
Still, since Lady Perpena had suggested it, she decided she would write something plausible later and send it in. She looked back down at the pussies. Five pairs of stretched-out royal pussies. Just two weeks ago they had still been pussies worth using even after training, but now they were completely broken.
“We can heal them, right?”
“If you want, I can restore them to how they were. But will any of them be worth keeping?”
“They’re all pretty, though. I don’t think they’ll disappoint me in this situation.”
She kicked the ground hard, as if demanding agreement.
『W-We’ll do anything♡ Just tell us♡ Cornelius-niiiim♡♡』
『We were foolish♡♡ We called ourselves queen pussies♡ but now we’re loose, worn-out holes♡♡♡』
『We can’t take any more♡ Absolutely not♡ We’ll tell you everything, so please♡ give us a chance♡』
『Please♡♡♡ Ungo♡ Ooooo♡ Ok♡』
『Me too♡ Please♡♡ I want to live♡ I want to liiive♡♡♡』
They had been thoroughly tamed over the past two weeks. It was nice to see them all being honest. Since Lady Perpena had been managing them personally, she hadn’t just been pounding them—there had been all sorts of training involved.
“May I ask the questions?”
“Of course. None of these foolish girls will lie to you, so enjoy yourself.”
“Is that so? Then shall we do a speed round?”
“Ooh~?”
She sat comfortably on a nearby old chair and addressed the 【V-Spread Pussy Fountain V5】 embedded in the floor.
“Can you all hear my voice? I’m starting the interrogation now. I’ll warn you in advance—answer everything quickly. Any girl who answers too slowly will be turned into ‘human furniture,’ starting with last place. Yes, furniture. What would suit you? A flower vase for flower arrangement sounds good. Your appearances are decent, so you’d be perfect as decorative vases. I’ll petrify you just like this and display you in my room.”
『『『『『Hiiiiiiiiii~!!!!』』』』』
Even a threat was terrifying. After two weeks they had realized these two were the real deal—actual demons—and the threat was devastatingly effective.
“Let’s skip the preamble. First question. Who is the real mastermind who incited you?”
──The telepathic answers came in rapid succession.
『The leader of the Spirit Council!』
『Gabriel!』
『Britannia’s pig queen!』
『Gabriel Queen Light!』
『It’s the Queen of Britannia!!』
“Then was King Remerus of Tebere also involved?”
『Yes!』
『That’s right!』
『There was that old man king!』
『He was working with the queen!』
『He’s a mastermind too!』
“Ho… I thought as much.”
“Yeah. Why does my bad feeling never miss?”
Her own country’s king was the enemy. What a ridiculous situation. She asked another question.
“This isn’t really a question, more of a guess, but the reason you followed those two—was it because your kin or families were taken hostage?”
『We came through Shapel but they betrayed us─』
『That blonde bitch took our subordinates hostage!』
『We were running from the Man Tribe~!!』
『She said we’d be safe here!』
『She threatened to experiment on our children!!!』
So they were over there. Experiments… With something as proper as a spirit research institute as an example, it probably wasn’t anything decent.
“I already know those two bastards tried to backstab me, but what was their goal?”
『Honey trap!』
『It was a honey trap!』
『They told us to find out the secret of commanding great spirits!』
『Or to secure a position high enough to do so!』
『Anyway, the order was to toy with Cornelius-sama─』
“How cliché. Ah, the first two—watch it. I told you to answer quickly, not to half-ass it.”
『『Hik!!』』
They didn’t need to be that scared…
“So in the end, that’s it? Queen Gabriel and King Remerus teamed up to plant honey-trap agents on us. And while they were at it, they wanted to steal internal information too, right?”
“The secret of commanding great spirits… Only Benefactor can do that. What fools.”
She and Lady Perpena both let out a “puhuhu” laugh at the same time. Even to themselves, it sounded like proper villain laughter.
“From the looks of it, they sent pussy spies relying only on bloodline, and they don’t seem very useful… Well, if they don’t know anything else, should we just process them like this?”
“They’re desperately begging to live, though. Why not give them at least one chance?”
“Eh, what chance? These idiots have nothing going for them except their bloodline~?”
『Hiiii~?!』
『W-We’ll do it! We’ll do anything!!!』
『So please, anything but disposal!』
『We beg you!』
『We don’t want to become human furniture!!』
They squealed like pigs again, begging, so she scratched her chin.
“Then tell me something that might change my mind. Is there anything else you know?”
『There is! The Spirit Council is trying to summon a great spirit!』
『The Great Spirit of Light!』
『They’re trying to summon it through Isabel!』
『That’s why King Tebere is groveling before Britannia!』
『They have an artifact called the Spirit Spring!!』
“Oho.”
“Well, look at that. Squeeze them and something actually comes out.”
Unexpected.
“Summoning a great spirit is one thing, but the saintess, Isabel—she’s dead, isn’t she?”
『They tried to revive her!』
『Queen Gabriel can do it!』
『They’re restoring her body in the Spirit Spring!』
『The plan is to revive her body, then have Queen Gabriel implant the soul to bring her back!』
『After that, the Great Spirit—』
Blah-blah-blah-blah… She couldn’t follow the rest. But the core was this: using the Spirit Spring and Queen Gabriel’s tremendous power, they would revive Isabel, summon the Great Spirit of Light, and cause some kind of incident. Tebere was participating. That about summed it up?
“Resurrecting the dead… Is that even possible by common sense?”
“If even this body, whose attribute is the complete opposite of light, can do it, then it’s possible. It becomes even easier if the deceased’s soul has lingering attachments to the living world. Especially since the light attribute is deeply connected to life, it’s not surprising.”
“That’s basically a god’s domain.”
“Of course. It’s not something a human should be doing. In that sense, that woman called Gabriel seems to have been born with it. You could even call it a heavenly gift.”
“If I were to compare myself with her, who would be superior?”
“Benefactor’s body was personally crafted by this body. It cannot be compared to talents naturally produced by humans. However, there is also the difference in attributes, and it seems she has honed her skills, so you shouldn’t provoke her. Your explosive power is comparable to a nuclear weapon, but your barrel is only at the level of a revolver. If you want to fight her, it would be better to refine your curses further.”
Had she looked that belligerent? Still, practicing curses was essential for self-defense.
『Hii, hi, hi…』
『Cornelius…-nim…』
『We told you everything… So please…』
The V-spread group was crying and begging for mercy. Since they had given her good information, she would keep her promise.
“Come to think of it, things have been pretty hectic on the home front lately. Do you have any candidates who could work as secretaries?”
“You can just ask them directly. Hey, Benefactor is looking for secretaries. Any of you who did actual work during your queen days, raise your hand—er, clit.”
It had been a joke, but the moment the words left her mouth—pop!—clits stood at attention. Was this a circus?
『M-Me! Number one! Demon pussy! You must have heard from Lady Kabala, but scheming is my specialty! Even though I ended up like this after trying to ally with the Man Tribe, I believe Cornelius-sama knows why I did it!!』
She actually did know, so the persuasion worked. She had already planned to put this one on the candidate list even without raising her hand—er, clit.
『Number two! Two, twooo!! Chicken-coop elf pussy!! I also managed my tribe very well! Really!!』
『Three! Black pussy!!! I object to that statement! Please keep me by your side instead of that damn bitch! With this sullen, intellectual appearance, I will surely draw envious glances from your other women!!』
『What’s so intellectual about your appearance?! A sun-baked slave bitch!!』
『I don’t want to hear that from a bitch whose pussy smells like a toilet!!』
“I know you two don’t get along, but is that really worth offending me right now?”
『『Hiii~?!』』
“So, do both of you have experience with miscellaneous tasks or not?”
『W-We do! We led tribes, so of course we do!!』
『I’m the same! I practically had it forced on me!』
Well, they were queens, so it would be strange if they didn’t. She turned her gaze to the next pussy.
『F-Four! Pink succubus pussy! I actually ran brothels on a tribal scale! I even received full-time job offers in Shapel, so if you entrust me with work in that field, I will absolutely not disappoint you!』
“Really?”
『Y-Yes! If you ask the others here, they’ll all give the same answer!!』
“Is that so?”
『『『『───.』』』』
“The silence tells me it’s true. These bitches are really cowardly. Do you all want to die for real?”
『Uii…』
『We’re sorry!』
『Uuuu~!!』
『W-We didn’t mean to…』
“If you interfere again, you die.”
After threatening them, she kicked the last pussy.
“Hey, traitor, you speak too.”
『Hiiii!! Master! Number five, vampire pussy!! I-I honestly… I’m useless, so I can’t…』
“At least you reflected on it, huh?”
『B-Back then, I was cowardly and I’m truly sorry…!! Trying to abandon the tribe that trusted and followed me—I was unfit to be queen!! S-So, I can’t take the lead in this matter……』
“Whatever. Do you know how to do miscellaneous work or not?”
『I can do it normally… I-I used to manage blood distribution and inventory with humans… I was quite busy……』
Regardless of her cowardice, she was capable. So none of these five were incapable of administrative work?
“What are you going to do?”
“Just use all of them?”
“All five? Do we really need that many?”
“They’re slaves anyway, so I won’t feel guilty making them do dirty work, I can make them do plays I can’t ask my women to do, and it reduces my workload. Win-win, right?”
“True. If I keep them around I might get attached, so it’s better to keep some emotional distance…”
“Perfect for slaves, isn’t it?”
Lady Perpena nodded.
“Very well. Then I shall raise these fools up.”
『『『『『Aaaaaah♡♡♡』』』』』
Through the ropes tied around their ankles, the five former queens were lifted like slabs of meat. Their roast-beef pussies would be healed by Lady Perpena, and since their appearances were still good, she decided to put them to work as secretaries starting tomorrow and work them hard.