First Defeat (2) (Illustration Spoiler Warning)
I'd succeeded in drawing the words "do whatever you want" from Cha Yuri's lips. For someone as prideful as her, saying that was as good as admitting defeat to me. Sure, it wasn't a straight-up clash of raw power, but anyone watching would have seen it as an implicit hunting contest—taking down three types of B-rank monsters. She had plenty of excuses from her perspective: unfair standards, no real way to compare strength head-on. But she knew denying her loss like that would just make her look even more pathetic.
A bet was a bet, and Cha Yuri was the loser of the one she'd started. The unspoken rule between us was that the loser grants the winner whatever they demand.
"I'll start with your clothes."
I propped up her body slightly from where she lay on the bed and unzipped the back of her dress. With nothing holding it in place, the dress slid down her body, along with the white bra she'd already removed inside.
"Your breasts are as pretty as ever, no matter how many times I see them."
"……."
"I need to get the bottom off too, so could you lift your hips a bit while lying down?"
"……."
Her expression soured at having to obey so meekly—it bruised her pride—but even so, Cha Yuri silently raised her hips from the bed. I tugged the dress out from under her waist, leaving her in just a single piece of clothing: white panties. They weren't purely white anymore; they were damp enough to let her skin show through faintly.
"Lift your ass for a sec. Gotta take the panties off too."
"……."
There was a certain appeal in observing the mix of humiliation and shame on her face. It was more intriguing than her naked body, which I'd seen multiple times before. I studied her intently as she stiffly lifted her hips, almost forgetting the last piece I had to remove.
"…I lifted my ass, so hurry up and take them off."
"Got it, no need to nag."
I smiled at her irritated grumble, supporting her raised ass with one hand. Feeling the soft flesh, I slid her pristine white underwear down past her thighs with the other. A thick strand of fluid stretched from inside the panties, clinging to them, and I couldn't help but chuckle at the sight.
"Kh."
"…Laughing?"
"Your face and words say you hate it, but your lower body's begging for my cock more than anyone else's."
"…Shut up and strip already."
Maybe sensing the conversation would only embarrass her more, she averted her eyes and changed the subject.
"Take it slow. We've got plenty of time."
"……."
"And unlike you, who's already naked, I'm gonna undress nice and slow right up to the end."
Having her bare while I stayed clothed would make her feel even more humiliated. She caught on and scowled in dissatisfaction.
"Getting all cocky just 'cause you won once…."
"If you didn't like it, you should've won."
"…Next time, I'll win. I'll smash that smug face of yours for sure."
She burned with revenge toward me, but naked and trembling on the bed, it just came off as cute. Snorting at her, I brought my right hand and lips to her breasts.
"Hii…!"
Her hips bucked slightly at the sensation of both nipples being teased at once. Delighted by her reaction, I kept playing with them.
"M-my breasts… you groped them plenty earlier…."
"Then you shouldn't have such pretty tits. With nipples this hard and perky, begging me to suck them—how could I resist?"
"They're not hard… you must be seeing things…."
"Not hard, my ass."
While kneading her breast with my right hand, I flicked her left nipple sharply.
"Hiik?!"
"It's so stiff it bounces right back when I flick it—where do you get off lying like that?"
Ting. Ting. Ting.
I flicked her rock-hard nipple a few more times; it always sprang back.
"Haaak?! S-stop…! Enough…!!"
"So they are hard, right?"
"O-okay! They are, so… hiik?!"
One final flick, then I pinched and rubbed the abused left nipple between my fingers. My tongue swirled around the areola of the relatively neglected right breast.
"Hiiiik…! Ha, haat, haaak…!!"
Each flick of my fingers and lap of my tongue made her body jolt, vibrating through the bed. Normally, she'd get serious or resist if I handled her like this. But despite her complaints, she was obeying—which meant she fully acknowledged her defeat.
Having tasted this humiliation once, she'd surely challenge me again to reclaim her honor. That gave me one more reason never to lose to her; I wanted to keep seeing these reactions.
My right hand toyed gently with her left nipple while my mouth sucked and nibbled the right one in various ways. Her body responded eagerly no matter how I touched it—worth the effort.
Lick, lick, lick.
"Haaat, hng, hagik…!"
Slurp, slurp, slurp.
"Heuk, euk, hng, hiiiik…!!"
Her body arched into the air as she climaxed again. She collapsed back onto the bed, sobbing breathlessly in shame.
"Haa, haa, haaa…."
After a couple of mild orgasms, her body trembled. Slick with sweat and my saliva, she was drenched. The wettest spot, of course, was her defenseless crotch.
I hadn't even touched it with my hands, yet it was soaked, love juices leaking out. Grabbing her thighs, I spread them wide to inspect. The slit, drenched in her own fluids, obscenely displayed itself.
"Mind if I leave the cape on?"
"…It's waterproof. Whatever."
"What about the hat?"
"……."
She pressed her hat down firmly—that was her answer. Probably didn't want me seeing her embarrassed face. Finding it adorable, I brought my right hand's fingers to her lower half.
Squelch.
"Hngut…!"
Her already soaked slit easily swallowed two fingers. The sticky fluids coating them looked good enough to devour—tempting me to thrust my cock in right away. But ending this rare opportunity with a quick finish would be a waste.
Chances to torment a humiliated Cha Yuri didn't come often. I wanted to savor every part of her. The more I held back, the harder it must be for her—that thought alone made it worthwhile.
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
"Huuup…! Ka, kahuk…!"
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.
"Kyaat, keut, hyaaaak…!!"
The more my two fingers stirred her sticky insides wildly, the sharper and louder her moans grew.
"Haaaaang…!!!"
She arched her back highest yet, reaching a noisy climax.
"Haa, haa, haaa…."
Post-climax, her naked body sprawled vulnerably before me. Only one thing left to do.
I unbuckled my belt, dropped my pants, and my aroused cock sprang free, precum leaking. I pressed it against her spread slit.
"Putting it in now, Yuri."
"W-wait… I just came…."
"I know."
That's why I was thrusting in now. I wanted to see her, hypersensitive after orgasm, gasping just from my movements.
Physically and mentally broken, all she could do was endure the waves of pleasure my cock would bring.
As the tip aligned with her entrance, her body twitched, transmitting through our touching flesh.
"Not nervous, are you?"
"…Don't make me laugh."
Her voice trembled obviously—a blatant lie—but for her pride, I didn't press. I'd just dye her tsundere act in my colors to the end.
Squelch.
Squelch.
With lewd sounds of thick fluids parting, my cock slid inside her.
"Hnguuut…!!!"
Her pussy fully submissive, Cha Yuri orgasmed the moment I entered.