The Ruthless Android's Endless Torment
Simply calling it physical torture would be an understatement. By now, I figured I could call myself a pro at this sort of thing. Whether I'd actually gotten used to it, though... honestly, I didn't know. Getting used to it was impossible. These were the kinds of torments that scraped a person's mind down to the bone, and my body wasn't getting stronger from the abuse. Instead, it was becoming more and more pathetic—picking up new likes, new weaknesses, new ways to break. Just a little while ago, Kual's whipping alone had been enough to make me come. And if that wasn't enough, one good thrust from a cock was all it took to leave me completely helpless. I was that pathetic. Just cock-fodder. Truly, my body was pitiful.
But even so. Even then. Even despite everything, I was still holding on. I hadn't given up yet. Using Witch Girl Rubii as my guiding star, an unshakable beacon, a sturdy pillar for my heart, I'd endured—sometimes swaying, sometimes falling, but never surrendering. So I couldn't deny that I'd grown a little arrogant. No matter what trials came, no matter what tortures awaited, I believed I would never break. Without realizing it, that was exactly how I'd been thinking.
It had all been a massive, colossal misunderstanding.
[Now then, please keep your eyes wide open and watch carefully.]
“Aaaaaah... stop... stop it...!!!” I begged desperately. Tears streamed down my face, snot and drool smeared across my cheeks, but I kept screaming anyway.
The robotic butler Rudolf—the android with a heart of steel—ignored my pleas completely and operated the massive screen in front of us. What appeared was the image of that grotesque pig... no, the lowest-ranking noble of Mekrak, Kual. And not just any photo. It was the version where he had his fingers pressed to his cheeks, tongue sticking out, flashing a cutesy smile.
“Aaaaaaaaah!!!! My eyes! My eyes are rotting!! Aaaaaaaaah!!!!!!”
“Haaah... haaah... hiiit... uuuuuh... my head... it's melting... hiiit... even while my pussy's being toyed with...!”
“Stop with the eyeball terrorism... you scrap heap... hngiiih...!!!”
The room had already descended into complete pandemonium. Agonized moans and screams filled the air, painting a scene straight out of hell. And I could confidently say the mental strain I felt was far worse than anything in the deepest pit of that hell.
The electric massager relentlessly tormenting my pussy had long since pushed my consciousness somewhere far away.
[Now, please say the following: “That man in the photo is more handsome, beautiful, noble, and lovable than any man I've ever seen in my life, and right now my heart is pounding as I fall in love with him.” Say it loudly and clearly.]
“Aaaaaah...!!! You're insane... completely insane... how could anyone look at that photo and... hiiiuuh!?”
[Hurry now.]
As if urging us along, Rudolf increased the massager's output. He pressed it lightly, then firmly, raising and lowering the intensity, expertly controlling our reactions however he pleased.
“W-why... why are you making us do this... forcing us to look at something so disgusting...!”
[Turning an incompetent human into a competent one is extremely difficult. Making those around them perceive the incompetent human as competent is far easier by comparison.]
He couldn't actually make the useless Kual competent. So instead, he was trying to make us perceive Kual as competent. Crazy bastard. Son of a bitch. Fuck!!!!!!!
“N-no... I can't! I can't praise that disgusting worm that crawled out of a toilet... I absolutely can't!”
[If you refuse, you will remain bound here, suffering eternally. ...It seems you still have some fight left in you.]
Rudolf projected a hologram into the air and manipulated it. A voice immediately poured from the speakers beside the TV.
[Hellooo~ It's Kual~♪ Everyone's cuuutie Kual has arrived!!!!]
“Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!!!”
“S-save me... please...!”
“..........! (Eyes rolled back, foaming at the mouth)”
The effect was devastating. The speakers, built with unnecessarily advanced technology, delivered Kual's voice far more vividly and three-dimensionally than if he'd been speaking right in front of us. His repulsive voice passed clearly and boldly through our ear canals, vibrating against our eardrums—reaching all the way to our brains and hearts.
[If you still think that's not enough, I have another photo here as well.]
The large screen now displayed Kual with both hands on his cheeks, striking the classic “boing boing” pose.
“Stooooooop!!!”
“Hic... hic... sniff......!”
“Do you have no heart at all...?! You scrap of metal...!”
[This android does not have a language pack installed for communicating with beasts.]
Asking a robot if it had a heart was ridiculous to begin with, but the way it kept responding like that was infuriating. Damn it!
'N-no... I'm really... going to break... my mind... everything...!'
This was the greatest crisis of my life as a magical girl—hell, of my entire life. My instincts were screaming that something important was about to snap, something that could never be repaired.
'At the very least... I can close my eyes...!'
I tried to block out the visual information to calm my mind and body. But in that instant—
[Open your eyes.]
“Kyyyyyaaaaaaaaah?!”
Electricity surged through my entire body, burning white-hot inside my skull. The source was still the electric massager Rudolf was grinding against my pussy.
[If you close your eyes, turn your head, or fail to focus properly, I will administer an electric shock.]
“You... hngh... damn... bastard...! Even that... aah... is possible...?! Hngh...!”
[There is no such thing as impossible for a high-performance android.]
Our pussies were tormented by the massager while our eyes and ears were assaulted with Kual's photos and recorded voice. To extract our answers, Rudolf skillfully manipulated the massager, expertly targeting our pussies and clits. Stimulated at the root of my clitoris, I lost count of how many times I'd squirted like a water gun. After a long, desperate struggle, we finally spoke the words of submission Rudolf demanded.
“K-Kual... hic... is... the most... wonderful—”
“Fuck... beautiful... damn it... and noble... you son of a bitch... lovable—”
“Heh... heh... my heart is pounding... hngh... it's racing... I've fallen... for him...”
I bit my lip hard enough to draw blood. Danbi laced every word with profanity. Danae, already ragged from the relentless pussy torment, muttered blankly with lifeless eyes.
Rudolf nodded at us.
[There is still much room for improvement. However, since this is the first day, I shall consider this sufficient. As a competent android, I may not understand the hearts of living beings, but I do possess data indicating that excessive stimulation leads to breakage.]
Ah... haah... fuuuh....
The massager that had been tormenting our pussies under the promise of “rest if you answer obediently” was now slightly lifted away. Thanks to that, my aching pussy could finally get a moment's reprieve. It felt like it might survive a little longer. My pussy, soaked in love juices, was burning hot—like someone had shoved a hand warmer inside it. It was so hot I half-expected steam to rise. When the massager pulled away, the cool air brushing against it felt strangely pleasant. I felt like I could drift off to sleep just like this. Like I was lying in a cradle....
[Now then, shall we begin again?]
“...Huh? Huh?! Why?!”
[Why indeed. Do you not understand because you are a beast? Your education is not yet complete.]
Vrrrrrrrrr— The vibrating massager pressed against our soaked, clam-like pussy lips once more.
“Hoooooooh!?”
> Trait: Odor Addiction has been activated.
Once again my body trembled from the sharp pleasure rising from my pussy, but this time a foul stench invaded my nostrils. I realized that damn scrap heap had done something else.
[Photos, voice messages, and now, Master's scent. I have extracted the smell from a specific part of Master's body and am spraying it directly at you.]
“Uuu... cough... I hate this...!”
Danae shook her head tearfully. She was already at her limit from the pussy vibrations alone. But Rudolf wasn't about to show mercy.
[Inhale deeply and commit it to memory. Later, you must be able to accurately identify Master's scent among various other odors. If you fail, I will double the concentration and make you smell it again.]
“Hngh... hiiit...!”
[There are still one thousand questions, oaths, contracts, and lessons remaining before you beasts can be turned into humans. The education will continue until you recognize Master as Master in any situation and submit completely. However, since today is the first day, we shall only complete two hundred.]
His voice was calm, devoid of any emotion. Yet hearing those words made my face go pale and my vision darken. We'd already suffered so much from just one session. There were still two hundred left?!
[Now then, it is quiz time. From now on, I will expose you to a variety of different odors in sequence—]
The torture called “education.” Rudolf's merciless torment continued without pause until dawn broke. Kyaaaaah...! Hngh...! Hiiit... it... uuuuuh......!! And still the massager kept vibrating—vrrrrrr— as we leaked love juices from our pussies like broken faucets, soaking the floor beneath us.
* * *
Shifting the scene slightly. At the very moment Kei and the others were captured by Kual and undergoing intense torture—
“Hm~ hm~♪ Hoiyo~ hm~♪”
In the second city of Mekrak, inside the central building. In a room on the top floor of a structure that felt more like a grand palace than a tall building, a woman was humming off-key while filing her nails. Her skin was so pale it seemed almost transparent. Dark circles hung beneath her eyes. Her short, deep navy-blue hair that fell in a neat bob was striking.
She was Ade—one of the thirteen nobles of Mekrak, and one of only two female nobles aside from the Queen.
“Huuu~♪”
Today was a rare day off. Recently there had been sudden legal revisions and all sorts of suspicious movements being detected. For someone in her high position, it had been impossible to rest easy. '...I wonder what happened to the Queen.'
The woman's expression was relaxed, but nearly a month had passed since Mekrak's leader stopped showing herself. Amidst the swirling rumors, documents bearing the Queen's official seal continued to arrive. Normally these would be official papers meant to make the planet Mekrak more prosperous. Ade rarely questioned the documents that came down, serving instead as a thoughtful advisor who supported and backed the Queen's opinions when problems arose. But over the past month, every single document had been strange. They reduced the standing of women who had always received benefits—women who were supposed to receive them—and even seemed to suggest abandoning the planet Mekrak entirely. Everyone beneath her, including Ade, was thrown into confusion.
'Something must have happened. That girl.'
Filing her nails was simply a routine to help organize her thoughts. She wasn't the type to care much about appearances. As proof, even while tending to her nails, Ade's half-lidded eyes were sharply fixed on the distant capital visible through the window—the capital where the Queen and Headquarters resided.
'Well, sitting here lost in thought won't accomplish anything—'
“Adeeeeniiiim!”
“Hukyaak?!”
Thud! An uninvited guest suddenly burst through the door. The chair Ade had been comfortably sitting in toppled over. Sprawled ungracefully on the floor in a manner most unbecoming of a noble, Ade's skirt had ridden up, revealing a pair of adorable teddy bear panties in all their glory.