The Betrayal (3)
Reggae-haired Sun-jae had originally been a simple, ordinary otaku.
He posted his impressions on the usual community sites, recommended the anime and manga he'd watched, kept his home study and smartphone crammed with comic books, and always wore a T-shirt printed with his beloved "bride" beneath his shirt.
Just as people cannot live without breathing air, this man, Sun-jae, could not live without indulging in his hobbies.
Everyone has something they refuse to compromise on. Some stake their lives on fashion, others on Instagram, others on money—he simply staked his life on being an otaku.
That was all.
――‘Oh, that guy's a total otaku, right?’
――‘Doesn't he feel ashamed wearing a shirt like that?’
Women always looked at him and called him a disgusting otaku.
Thanks to that, he had never been popular.
‘I don't care if they insult me.’
――‘Eww... How can someone get so obsessed with that stuff? He must have something wrong with his head.’
But the women had started insulting his beloved brides along with him.
He made a decision. He would destroy this world where people tore others down based on their own standards.
He would torment them with the very otaku hobbies they had mocked!
‘...Don't toy with people for such a trivial reason!’
Er screamed inwardly at Sun-jae's grumbling.
“Debut☆ star! School hell, study torture, Magical High School Student Kyoko-tan has arrived~! (panties slightly visible)”
...Ignoring her own will, her body and mouth moved freely according to the reggae-haired man's commands.
Ah, I want to die.
I'm so embarrassed I could die~~~!!!
“Aaaaaah...! This can't be...! She's the perfect Kyoko-tan, flat chest and all...! My heart swells like I'm gazing at the horizon of the open sea...!”
“Aing~ Kyoko-tan is happy!”
‘Don't call someone else's chest a horizon! It's a little perky! And please shut up, my mouth!’
“Alright, now strike this pose...”
“Yeees! I'll do my best!”
Regardless of Er's inner thoughts, her body continued striking poses as Sun-jae instructed.
With each passing moment, Er's spirit was steadily being whittled away....
* * *
“――That's how she's suffering. You should be grateful you came to me instead.”
“...Shut up.”
“Why? Shouldn't you at least thank me for my consideration?”
“Bullshit. Thank you for what.”
Right now, I had become a dress-up doll according to the tattooed man's tastes, and the photo shoot was in full swing.
I was striking a leopard pose in what was practically underwear.
This is so annoying!
The clothes the tattooed man put on me had started as simple, fluttery, feminine outfits, but the intensity had risen sharply. Now I couldn't tell if they counted as clothes or mere scraps of fabric.
After taking the final photos in nothing but a string panty and string bra, the tattooed man stripped even those off.
“......What kind of photos are you taking now.”
“Female body research?”
“...Just die.”
On the bed, the tattooed man's hands photographed me from every angle.
Both hands lifting my breasts.
Click!
Looking up at my chest from below.
Click!
Ruler pressed against my nipples.
Click!
Fingers spreading my pussy.
Click!
Everything else—anus, clitoris, thighs, armpits—was meticulously photographed.
“You pervert....”
What could possibly be enjoyable about taking pictures like this....
“Alright, I've taken enough photos.”
“What are you going to do now... I don't care anymore....”
“I just received the perfect gift.”
As he spoke, the tattooed man pulled out a cylindrical onahole.
When he pressed it against my pussy, a beeping sound rang out along with a voice saying .
I didn't need to ask what it meant.
“Hiih?!”
When the tattooed man touched the onahole, I flinched as if my labia were being touched even though nothing was there.
“Wh-what...?”
“Hmm. Looks like it's connected properly.”
The tattooed man continued fingering the onahole's opening.
Each time, it felt like something was invading my vagina, making me shudder and tremble. There was clearly nothing inside my pussy.
That onahole... is connected to my pussy?!
“Hngh...! Hey! Put that away...!”
“ really is amazing. Sending something this fun as a gift.”
The tattooed man, who had been playing with the onahole using his fingers, now stuck out his tongue and began licking it.
A warm, soft, ticklish sensation entered from inside.
I could only writhe on the bed, rubbing my thighs together and moaning.
I could feel something invading my pussy, yet there was nothing there. Clear fluids leaked from my empty vagina.
“How is it? This is pretty novel, right?”
The tattooed man sat comfortably, inserted his cock into the onahole, and began shaking it freely.
Aah... hngh...!
I lay prone in front of him, twisting my hips and squirming like a worm from the sensation of being penetrated. The tattooed man looked down at me with a smirk, clearly enjoying the sight.
Before long, he began ejaculating into the onahole.
Glurk, glurk, glurk...!
Hiih... haaah...!
Surprisingly, I could feel something hot filling my supposedly empty pussy. Soon after, white semen mixed with my fluids began trickling out from between my labia.
The semen ejaculated into the onahole had poured directly into my pussy. It wasn't just the sensations that were connected.
Saying there was no need to clean up, the tattooed man marveled at its performance.
“With this, I can play with you anytime, anywhere... Huh? 5 meters is the limit?”
The tattooed man examined the box the onahole had come in again and clicked his tongue in disappointment.
That's a relief, at least... If he carried that around and used it whenever he wanted, my pussy wouldn't survive....
“Ugh...! Seriously...! Why would you even accept something like that as a gift! Why are you and Danae both so chummy with even though you're Earthlings...! They're invaders... enemies.... Don't you have any love for Earth....”
“Hey, try shaking this yourself.”
“Don't ignore meeeee...!”
> [Trait: Submission Desire] has been activated.
> You know the pleasure of being dominated and toyed with by an aggressive male. The urge to submit to your partner controls you. You gain special pleasure when obeying a male's commands.
Because my body had become so hopelessly pathetic.
Even when taking those embarrassing photos earlier, I had tried to talk back with what little reason I had left, but the truth was I had been feeling it the whole time the tattooed man made his shameful demands.
It was the same now.
I tried my best to contort my face and make it obvious how much I hated this.
But deep down, I couldn't contain my joy at following the tattooed man's orders.
Taking the onahole from his hand, I pushed it onto his cock myself.
“Hngh......!”
“Good, good. You're doing well.”
I could feel my pussy tightly gripping his cock, pushing inside.
When I moved the onahole back and forth with my own hand, the sensation of his cock sliding in and out of my pussy transmitted perfectly. It felt completely different from when I moved my hips to serve him myself—strange and unfamiliar.
“This must be boring for you.”
Saying that, the tattooed man took out another onahole of the same type and pressed it against my anus. Soon came the mechanical sound of , and something suddenly pushed into my anus.
Ugh...! Hng...!
It seemed he had connected the remaining onahole to my anus.
While shaking the onahole connected to my pussy with my hand, I had no choice but to writhe from the pleasure of being penetrated anally.
The man ejaculated once into each onahole—pussy and anus—then began violating me directly instead.
Aaaaaah... haaah...!
While fucking my pussy, he made me thrust the onahole connected to my anus with my hand, and while fucking my anus, he made me fuck the onahole connected to my pussy like a dildo.
Thanks to that, the entire time the tattooed man violated me, both my anus and pussy were being fucked. The fact that I was directly violating one hole with my own hand gave me a strangely sweet pleasure.
Perhaps because the tattooed man was also a modified human, two or three ejaculations weren't enough to satisfy him.
In the end, I was thoroughly violated until evening.
『......Tomorrow... the operation....』
‘........................Huh.... What time is it now...?’
Uuung.......
I let out a faint moan and opened my eyes slightly. The room was quite dark. I must have passed out and fallen asleep at some point. My whole body felt sticky and unpleasant.
I had been caught while escaping at dawn yesterday, and had been violated ever since... So I'd been fucked for nearly an entire day.
Still lying sideways on the bed, I glared at the tattooed man at the edge of my vision. But I made no sound. If he knew I was awake, he might try to violate me again.
『This side... got it... then.....』
‘A call? Who is he talking to?’
Looking closely, he was holding a strange terminal to his ear instead of a smartphone.
It was 's dedicated communication terminal. I'd seen it a few times before.
I wanted to listen to the content, but since I'd only caught the middle, I couldn't tell what they were talking about. More than anything, the tattooed man spoke so fast it was hard to understand.
But it seemed to be about tomorrow's plan.
I'm pretty sure Danae had said she would invade tomorrow.... Was that what they were discussing?
‘What a villainous face.’
The tattooed man's profile was barely visible at the edge of my vision.
His face, already menacing because of the tattoos running down to his cheeks, looked even more villainous with that sly smile.
...That was the face of someone with bad intentions.
People didn't make that kind of expression just from discussing plans.
More than that, it didn't seem like he was talking to Danae. Who was he on the phone with?
“Whew, I'm looking forward to tomorrow.”
After finishing the call, the tattooed man raised the corner of his mouth and set the terminal down.
I watched him secretly, then quickly closed my eyes and pretended to sleep.
Tomorrow definitely wouldn't be an ordinary day.
* * *
“Ugh......!”
“Hey, walk faster.”
The next day.
The tattooed man attached a ring piercing to my clitoris, connected a leash to it, and dragged me along. My arms were bound behind my back.
With my vision blocked by a blindfold, I could only stumble forward with uncertain steps.
“Hey, not that way. Walk straight!”
“Ugh... ah... w-wait a second...!”
Feeling my clitoris being pulled, I turned in the direction the force was guiding me.
Even as I walked, something kept entering my anus.
The tattooed man was clearly playing with the onahole connected to my anus while dragging me by the leash attached to my clitoris.
At first it had only been fingers or licking, but now he was openly inserting his cock and thrusting.
Hngh... haah....
Unable to do anything about the constant stimulation from my clitoris and anus, I twisted my hips, shook my ass, and drowned in pleasure while desperately following behind the tattooed man.
The whole time we walked, I could feel the monsters' gazes on me.
Occasionally someone would slap my ass. Smack! Each time I flinched and rose onto my tiptoes, the piercing on my clitoris would immediately stimulate me.
Whew~♪
『You bastards! Let gooooo!!!』
『Ugh... These filthy bastards are packed like bean sprouts... If I had any strength, I'd blow them all away with a big explosion....』
『Sniffle. I wanted to be violated by a handsome younger boy who looks good in shorts... Why are there only squids like this....』
After hearing the murmuring, the tattooed man whistled in surprise. A warm sensation touched my skin. We were probably in a space with many people....
“Hey, what a view.”
“Ugh... what....”
The blindfold came off, and I could finally see my surroundings.
It was a large, high-ceilinged banquet hall connecting two floors at the very center of Danae's Castle.
Magical girls were being held among the monsters, nearly naked.
It didn't seem like they were just serving like usual. Some were having their breasts groped, others tormented with toys. At one end of the hall, magical girls were helplessly suspended in frames, screaming for someone to let them go.
“Hngh...!”
While I stood dazed by the sight, the tattooed man pulled on my clitoris leash and said, “Let's go.”
“This is... ugh....”
The place the tattooed man brought me to was a stage-like space at the front. In the center stood four frames that looked like they were meant to restrain livestock.
“Oh my~ You're here~? I was waiting so long my neck was about to fall off~.”
“Aah... ha... Big sis Kei...♥”
Beyond the frames was a lavish chair like a throne, and sitting there as if it were natural was Danae, waving her hand while impaled on Clara's cock.
