Chapter 10. Resolving to Train Her
Chapter 10. Resolving to Train Her
"Schluurp, hff, hwaah..."
It had been several minutes since she pressed her naked body against mine and started kissing me.
After savoring the texture of my tongue, she looked up at me with eyes drenched in ecstasy.
Strings of drool, hot, breathy sighs. And yet, as if anticipating what was coming, her hands clutched at me with restless, quivering twitches.
"...How do you feel? I gave you the kiss you wanted."
"I-It feesh good..."
What a cheap whore.
Look at her, practically dying of pleasure just because I shoved my tongue in.
"Want me to do it again?"
"Y-Yesh..."
"...Stick out your tongue."
"Aaeeehh~"
Serika opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, immediately obeying my command.
Seeing the sticky saliva pooling inside made my cock twitch and swell.
Fuck, this bitch has a cunt on her face.
"Eubeh...♥"
The moment I shoved my hand into her mouth, Serika started crying out.
But in the end, it just sounded like the squeal of a pig.
"Why should I do what you want? You still don't know your place?"
"I-I'm sorree... Euhhihht!"
Pulling her mouth open like that, I slipped my fingers between her legs, and a violent mating cry burst from the lips trying to apologize.
"Th-there, ah. N-not thehre... Ah, oouhaht!!"
Squelch, squelch. Her limbs convulsed with every movement of my fingers.
Since I'd already mapped out all her sensitive spots during our first session, making her climax wasn't difficult.
"Ohhoh, ohhohk~~♥"
Eventually Serika arched her back and threw her head back.
Right after, her staggering body slumped against the wall, and her strengthless legs splayed in a vulgar display as she started spraying fluid.
What a depraved slut. For a moment, I felt a flicker of genuine pity for the human side that placed their hopes on something like this.
"How do you want me to do you?"
Asking this, I immediately grabbed her slack jaw and pulled her toward me. She stared at me with those clouded eyes and spoke.
"Wh-whatever you wish..."
—Smack!
I slapped her cheek and pulled her before me again.
"I told you to tell me what you want, not me."
The pig-slut just giggled 'heh-heh', as if being hit was something pleasant.
When I let go, she braced herself against the wall with trembling hands and began sticking her own ass out toward me.
"...Eheh-heh♥"
And then she looked back at me while spreading her own ass cheeks.
This creature called a 'hero', trying to seduce a bottom-feeder from the Demon King's army simply for pleasure.
"A so-called hero, driven mad by cock."
—Squelch!
"What do you think that cunt Berdia would think if she saw this?"
"Euh, haaht!"
My cock slid smoothly into her thoroughly soaked hole.
Even though this cunt had been virgin territory just a short while ago, it was now accepting a man's tool with less resistance than the slackest whore in a brothel.
"Ah, hff, ah, ha, haht, hahk! I-ih's good, it's good, thishh~ ♡"
Aaahng, aaahng!
A lewd bitch crying out like a lunatic without a shred of self-restraint.
Even though I'd thrust in and out hundreds of times already, the grip around my tool showed no sign of weakening.
No, if anything, the internal movement was too smooth.
It felt like her pussy was automatically reshaping itself to accommodate my every move, if that makes sense.
"Hey. Let me ask you one thing."
This wasn't something that could be explained away by a mere promiscuous past.
But it wasn't without its own hints.
"How long have you been training with a sword?"
"A-about two yearshh..."
"Don't lie."
"I'm n-not lying... Heeek!"
—Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack!!
The moment I grabbed both arms and violently pounded her, her waist buckled.
Her face, leaking fluids from every hole, turned toward the ceiling.
"Euh, hi, ha, hoo, aaht!! Ah, aht! Th-there, not there... Haaht♥"
Her breathing had long since been choked off by the consecutive climaxes.
Yet, as she struggled to somehow let out her mating cries, a gush of fluid squirted out every time I withdrew my tool from her hole.
Seriously, no matter how I looked at it, she was far too sensitive. Unthinkable for a virgin who, until recently, had never even kissed anyone.
"...I have a rough idea now of how this came to be."
It's something those in the know, know.
Unlike the Demon King, born with absolute strength from the start, those chosen as heroes may be weak at first, but they possess 'infinite growth potential'.
For ordinary people to master a skill, they must endlessly repeat a single action, acquire knowledge, and seek instruction over a long period. And even then, once they reach a certain level, overcoming the wall becomes inevitably strenuous.
Countless individuals exist in the world who cannot overcome that wall their entire lives and fall into despair.
In fact, the very reason humans couldn't stand against the Demon King on their own was because of this clear limitation.
"Ohhoh, euh, oh, ohhok~!"
But a hero is an existence with no such limitations whatsoever.
Their growth potential is exceptional from the start, and they can lightly leap over walls that others can't even surpass.
Their immaturity is only at the beginning; as time passes, a hero is an entity that can grow to surpass even the absolute being known as the Demon King.
"Ah, euh, haah! Hihk~♥"
As for why such an incredible being, a hero, has turned out this depraved... Well, I suppose that 'learning ability' applies regardless of the field.
Having lived a strictly ascetic life, sexual pleasure must have hit her that much harder. And since she can't consciously deny her own constitution due to my hypnosis, she expresses her desires without any restraint.
The result of all this is a cunt with the learning ability to create the optimal tightness tailored to the man fucking her. Huh.
If I had my way, I'd hide her away somewhere and use her as a fleshlight.
"Hihggk!!"
Soon, the moment I released the building sensation of ejaculation, Serika convulsed. As she collapsed against the wall with her eyes rolling back, I shot my semen over the fluids already remaining all over her body.
Spurt, spurrrt. The moment the sticky fluid defiled her body.
"Euh, euh... Heh-heh♥"
Even in this state, that trashy sow slut laughed grotesquely and stuck her tongue out, seemingly without any awareness of how she looked. I grabbed her head and forced my tool into her slack mouth.
"You got it dirty, now you have to clean it."
"Ooubp, breubp!"
As I shoved it deep into her mouth-hole, Serika was seized by a gagging sensation.
But that was only for a moment. After I pulled my tool out of her mouth, she let out a 'hoo' of breath and then began voluntarily wrapping her tongue around my cock.
"Haaahh... Schluurrp."
Clumsy hand gestures and unpracticed tongue work.
But the initial sense of reluctance was completely gone. If we kept repeating this, her skills would undoubtedly improve, and she'd learn how to drain me easily.
Of course, no other man will ever see her like this. This is only possible because of my power that completely erases her consciousness.
"If only you weren't the real hero..."
With a sense of regret, I let out a deep sigh and stroked Serika's hair as she focused on sucking my cock.
If it were up to me, I'd take her somewhere right now and properly condition her, but if I did that, it's obvious a massive army from the human side, including the Ten Greats, would hunt me down.
Then, what about requesting support from the Demon King's army?
No, that wouldn't be a very good method either.
Common sense would say that since the Demon King's army is the enemy of humanity, a Hero is also a target to be eliminated. But if you dig into the reality of the situation, there are many complicated issues.
"Schluurp, eup. Euh-heup."
Yeah, this world is in a state where it proceeds in a way that maintains some kind of balance of power.
Whether a Hero or a Demon King dies, a replacement emerges. In fact, if one side becomes too weak, as a countermeasure, an entity with immense innate potential could appear and utterly annihilate the opposing forces.
That's why only a very small number of leaders at the very top desire an all-out war between the two factions. Most bottom-feeders below them hope for a stable structure where the balance between the two camps is maintained.
To take the Demon King's army as an example, there are those who join simply to live without laws and morals, for revenge, or to collect resources to trade with the human side while serving the Demon King's army, and so on...
Naturally, what these people want isn't victory, but merely to achieve their goals through the opportunities that arise during the war. And in that respect, I wasn't very different.
"Haaah, M-Masterrr, heh, hooup~♥"
Assuming this structure continues, let's suppose I revealed to the Demon King's army—or to those who covet the Hero—that I can control this wench.
Among those who hear that news, there will be some who want to possess the Hero herself. And those people might try to ensnare me in turn, since I have the power to bind the Hero.
After all, it's impossible to counter such a danger with just a hypnotic ability that only works on a single individual at a time.
So the only thing I can achieve right now by hypnotizing the Hero is gathering information.
I don't like doing what that irritating bitch wants, but if it's the hero party, they'll likely have countless connections to core intelligence from the human side... Huh?
"Oh, wait, hold on."
"Eubeeeh?"
"You keep moving your tongue."
"Ahyesh..."
Serika moved her tongue around my upright cock, as if sucking on a piece of candy.
As my cock, which had gone slightly soft after the first ejaculation, began to stiffen again, a smile spread across my lips as a flash of ingenious inspiration struck me at the same time.
"If I have to keep in mind that we'll part ways someday... doesn't that conversely mean I can use you until that midway point?"
Indeed, everyone who gathers around the struggle between the Hero and the Demon King is like that anyway.
Isn't it also possible for me to use the hero party for my own selfish desires and cut out the tumor festering within the Demon King's army?
"At the very least, I could sweet-talk this party into helping me crush that cunt..."
Of course, even stopping there might carry great risk, but I didn't think it was entirely impossible.
Maybe not with an ordinary person, but with a woman who's turned this depraved in just a few short hours, there has to be a way.
"Serika."
"...Haaah?"
The moment I called her name, Serika immediately reacted.
I wrapped an arm around her neck and whispered softly into her ear.
"Shall I teach you a way to make yourself feel good, even when I'm not around?"
Even actions performed under hypnosis inevitably affect the target's unconscious mind.
If I kept repeating things like we just did, certain aspects of her would surely start to move according to my will.