The Plaything's Resolve
"I want to recruit people."
Christina had made up her mind to rescue Kim Jinwoo.
She had watched a person get kidnapped right in front of her and done nothing about it. Even though he was that strange woman’s man, she still felt guilty.
"It might be dangerous, so just as supporters..."
"I’ll help! Lady Christina!"
"This is exactly what I’ve been waiting for. Only this moment when I can be of service to the Saintess!"
Christina was surrounded by a massive crowd of players. They didn’t even explain the situation and came running only because they trusted her. She picked out a few of them.
One woman. She looked strong, but they didn’t need many hands. That’s how a party of six elite members for Christina was born.
Christina explained the situation to them. She left out unnecessary details that could cause suspicion and simply told them a person had been kidnapped.
"Just as I thought, Lady Christina..."
Christina’s team morale skyrocketed. Working alongside the shining Saintess felt incredibly reassuring.
"Let’s head out."
Christina stabilized Sally first, then led her group forward.
***
After Kim Jinwoo passed out, Yoo Dahui finally showed herself.
She just couldn’t hold back anymore no matter how hard she thought. The feeling inside her had only grown bigger the longer she watched him fall unconscious.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
"I told you I wouldn’t make you hurt him!"
"Cugh...!"
Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Why can’t you understand a single word I say?"
With a single blow she knocked Orihime unconscious.
Seeing Jinwoo’s entire body covered in bruises gave the players extra strength. The power increase was beyond imagination, and Yoo Dahui overwhelmingly dominated Orihime. She could completely cancel any debuff.
That wasn’t what she wanted. She had expected her to hold back a little, but not to swing wildly at Jinwoo like some kind of vengeful plaything. She never imagined she’d use violence for her own sadistic pleasure instead of treating it as part of the game.
'Because I’m holding the life or death of a human, she should know when to back down!'
Orihime had crossed the line. Thud! Thud!
"Stop, please stop..."
Orihime, barely blocking Yoo Dahui’s kicks, begged for mercy.
Face to face with a power she had never felt before, her morale crumbled completely.
Yoo Dahui finally caught her breath.
"Train him gently. I want to see him squirming and panting with pleasure, not crying in pain."
"I understand... I won’t use my fists again... Just stop..."
Orihime knelt helplessly and gritted her teeth. Being forced to her knees before a mere human was infuriatingly humiliating. '...'
But she had no idea how to get revenge. She couldn’t fight her head-on. Even if she trained with Yoo Dahui’s help, it seemed too far away to ever reach her.
"Train him carefully."
Yoo Dahui left those words behind and walked away.
Orihime stood alone with Jinwoo. She clenched her fists tight.
'I can’t live like this.'
Neither living nor dying felt right. She felt no urge to fight back when being hit, but the anger would always surge afterward.
Orihime’s eyes flashed with a new idea. She wanted to make Yoo Dahui suffer. She didn’t care if she died. Right now all that mattered was her current feelings.
Her eyes drifted to Jinwoo lying unconscious. For some reason, the guy rolling around was because of Yoo Dahui. He was being neglected more by his lover than by his own family, yet he was still treasured more than a dog. Strange relationship. '...Poor guy.'
Oni valued a chosen man for life. No matter how ruthless the selection process, once she chose her mate she treasured him more than anything, even her own life. With that kind of mindset, Orihime couldn’t understand Yoo Dahui. Jinwoo, who had been tricked by her, looked pitiful.
'...'
A bold idea flashed through her mind.
'If I’m going to die anyway...'
***
"Crawl over here."
Orihime snapped her fingers arrogantly. She was full of herself.
How should she react? Should she act tough? For now she stayed perfectly still. She didn’t want to step forward recklessly or show weakness.
"Still clinging to that worthless pride? Isn’t your precious man more important than that? You should be rescuing Yoo Dahui instead!"
Orihime smiled nastily. Her outfit was barely covering anything, her pink nipples proudly erect. Her hips were wide open, red hair tied up in a messy bun...
I crawled on all fours. Slowly approaching Orihime on four limbs.
"Good. That’s it."
It wasn’t humiliating at all. If it were a man doing this to her, she would have been furious, but since it was a woman... 'If I shove it in her pussy I win.' Even if I crawl and bark like a dog, when it comes to sex I win. 'Divine power isn’t weak enough to lose to a horny oni.'
"Looks like you’ve learned your lesson."
"Shut up."
"Getting that cheeky makes me want to stuff you even more."
"...Can you handle it?"
Gluck. When I glared at her, Orihime’s Adam’s apple bobbed. She had felt my cock yesterday. She was scared of the taste of my dick.
"Handle it? Haha. You’re all talk."
Orihime’s gaze slid sideways. Empty air. "Whether you can handle it or not is up to me to decide. If you’re a man, act like one. Stand up a dick. I’ll be really gentle."
"..."
Orihime rested her chin on her hand and nodded. That arrogant motion made my balls throb wildly. 'Think about Yoo Dahui.'
Anticipation swelled as I imagined eating Orihime. I crushed that hope under the weight of worry for Yoo Dahui. 'You really want to do this even after getting beaten?'
I had been thoroughly beaten. My man’s pride had been stomped into the dirt. I needed to rise up in anger.
I shouldn’t be growling at Orihime. I stripped off my clothes. I removed the slave outfit meant to mark her as my slave and stood completely naked.
"Come on, don’t hide it. Show me your cock. I hope you listen when I speak sweetly. It’s better for both of us."
"..."
I disabled Light Penis Mode. My cock regained its shape.
'I’ll turn it on again later if she’s too rough.' Keeping it on constantly is wasteful. 'Divine power isn’t infinite, so I need to save it.'
Time to last longer. "Come to my arms and hug me. It’s time to teach your worthless dick what ejaculation feels like."
Orihime spread her legs, exposing her crotch. Her thin white cloth was already strangely seductive.
I obediently went into her embrace. Orihime pulled me close and turned so my back faced her. A man snuggling into a woman’s arms. I felt it again: I was half-giant. Orihime hugged my body. In a back hug, her breasts squished softly against my back.
"Spread your legs."
"Shit..."
Orihime placed my legs on her thighs and spread them. Then she turned my body sideways so my crotch faced her. Blood rushed into my cock as Orihime gently squeezed it. I bragged that it was quite large when hard, but it looked like a green pepper in her small hand.
"Uuh..."
Orihime’s thumb gently rubbed the glans. She pressed firmly and stimulated the hardening cock.
"From now on hold in your ejaculation. Don’t cum until I give the command."
"..."
Orihime nibbled my ear with her lips. One hand tormented my cock, the other rolled my balls gently. Her movements were anything but casual. This was skilled pleasure. The kind of technique she must have learned after eating so many men.
The feeling of needing to cum quickly rose. I held it in, just as she said. Since I didn’t know where it would go, I was happy to let her lead.
─ Kim Jinwoo. Stay calm and listen to me.
As I held back my orgasm to the best of my ability, Orihime’s voice suddenly spoke inside my head. Telepathy. Telekinesis. Many expressions, but anyway, the ability to communicate without speaking.
Orihime used that advanced technique to talk to me.
─ Yoo Dahui is alive. She isn’t sealed.
Startled. Tension vanished the moment she spoke, and I came so hard my accumulated cum spurted everywhere.
Pu-shut! Pu-shut! Cum splashed across the floor.
Orihime didn’t stop. Once I started cumming she kept stroking my cock to wring out every last drop.
"Ah... stop..."
"I said it was a cum education. Now I’ll punish you."
"Ah, aaah!"
Orihime pulled me tighter and stroked my sensitive cock. She rolled my glans with her palm, tormenting the sensitive nerves.
─ Hold it.
"You spoke but still came like a pathetic little dick. Since you came whenever you wanted, your cum education is about to get much harsher."
─ Yoo Dahui is alive. She isn’t sealed. She’s perfectly fine and watching the situation right now.
What kind of bullshit was this?
─ Right in front of you is a crystal for live video transmission. Yoo Dahui hid it herself with her magic. You can’t see it no matter what.
"Someone come and clean up this cum!"
Orihime shouted and a maid came running. A woman maid. The shame I felt was intense.
"Start again. If you cum again without permission I’ll rip your cock apart and make sure you never plant seeds again. So hold it back well."
Gluck. Gluck.
Orihime used her pussy juice and her own saliva to stroke my cock. I felt the perfect pressure and listened to her telepathic voice.
─ This whole thing was planned by Yoo Dahui.
"Wha..."
"You’re twitching. You must be enjoying this quite a bit?"
─ I wanted to see you getting trained by me.
She told me to force you to train me.
My head was spinning. Was this heat because of Orihime’s touch or because of the truth about Yoo Dahui? I couldn’t tell.
─ Also, she ordered me to send all the training scenes directly to her.
Orihime’s hand never stopped. She kept stroking my cock even while delivering shocking words.
Orihime was also watching Yoo Dahui’s eyes.
'Did Yoo Dahui actually beat Orihime too?'
That kind of power... It sent chills down my spine. I knew she was strong, but making even the main villain of the 4th floor like this... I never thought she could pull it off.
─ I’m annoyed.
Orihime’s voice rang seriously in my head while her hand made lewd wet sounds.
At some point I was clinging to her while she managed my orgasm.
─ You bitch in heat, how dare you humiliate me like this... She wrapped my cock with both hands and pumped it up and down.
From Yoo Dahui’s perspective it probably looked like Orihime was hugging me from behind.
─ There must be a way to punish a bitch who treats my cock too freely...
I thought about it. What could it be?
"Your balls are so full. You really want to cum, don’t you? You absolutely cannot cum. Your owner hasn’t given permission yet."
─ Why is this situation like this... When I think about it carefully, ah, it’s because of you. You were the problem.
Orihime’s hand speed increased. She stroked harder to milk my cum. Her focused glans rubbing made my hips twitch on their own.
"Hold it. I clearly said not to cum."
─ I don’t know what your relationship is, but from your attitude I guess you don’t know either. The feeling of needing to cum rose wildly.
Right before I was about to explode Orihime loosened her grip. The hand that had been pumping disappeared and I suddenly panicked.
"Alright, I’ll release you for ten seconds."
─ Yoo Dahui wants to see me overpower you with strength and rape you by force. But I want to take revenge on Yoo Dahui.
"You want to cum? Your cock is twitching like it wants to cum. I can feel so much blood shooting out."
'I can’t fight her head-on. Then I’ll show her what I want in another way. Isn’t that a kind of revenge?'
Orihime wrapped my cock again and slowly rubbed it up and down.
The feeling that had gone cold slowly rose again.
"You held it well. Let’s do it ten more times like this. Then I’ll let you cum as much as you want..."
─ If I rape you without force, Yoo Dahui won’t see what she wants.
"Uuh..."
"Hold it."
Orihime grabbed my arm. She held me in place and kept stroking my cock. My mind spun wildly. I thought Yoo Dahui was sealed, but she was alive and had created this situation because of her strange power.
She wanted me to sell myself to Orihime and get trained like a dog for her pleasure.
'Not bad.'
As I said, if I think of it as part of the game it’s not bad at all. In fact it felt good. But the process went wrong.
'What is this?'
Who cares about my pride. I had bent it many times before. But lying to her... I guess that’s something I can’t do. Even in the past I had done something similar, but so what.
I kept apologizing for what happened back then. The reason I accepted everything with a low posture every time we had sex was because of these complicated feelings.
'Since it’s already like this...'
I’ll use it against her instead.
"Hold it."
"Cugh...!"
Orihime’s hand sped up. She tormented my cock to raise the feeling of needing to cum. My red-hot cock looked pitiful.
─ No matter what, Yoo Dahui will get what she wants and then kill me. No matter how much I beg it won’t change. That’s why I’m telling you everything. Because there’s no way around it.
"Ugh...!"
─ In that case I’ll take revenge and go.
"Again you’re trying to cum. I haven’t given you permission. Hold it."
─ If you want to give your lover a slap too, help me. If you agree with my opinion, ignore what I’m saying and cum.
Orihime’s touch softened. It wasn’t the cruel spankings that pushed me to cum. It was a gentle suggestion: cum if you want to cum.
I couldn’t hold back. I thrust my hips. It was like Orihime was inserting her finger into my pussy. Orihime’s eyes widened.
─ Good. From now on I’ll hug you with love.
Orihime squeezed my cock lightly with both hands.
Chop chop chop chop.
"Cugh...!"
I came instantly. My cum spurted powerfully. The cum splattering on the floor proved our contract had been fulfilled.
"You came again even though I told you not to."
Orihime looked down at me with a stern face. But there was no killing intent like before. We were allies now.