Just Like a Figurine
"Now then, let's have you present that bottom."
The hand that had been stroking her hair slid down along her shoulder and gave Seo A-ra's thigh a few light pats. Still pleasantly dazed, her mind loose and languid, Seo A-ra clambered unsteadily onto the bed and planted her knees and palms against the mattress.
"Nnh..."
And then she realized what she had just done. Exposing her unprotected back to Cheon Hwa-yeon — her sworn rival, her mortal enemy — sent a wave of transgression and humiliation so intense it made her head spin. She tried to rise again, but her knees and palms might as well have been glued to the bed. They would not move.
"Heheh... what a pretty bottom...♡"
"Aah...♥"
Cheon Hwa-yeon's slender, snow-white fingers stroked across her ass. Seo A-ra's back arched into a round, graceful curve, and that plump, well-fleshed rear began to quiver. The sounds she made, the way her body moved — it was all coquettish, as if she were fawning over the woman behind her. The moment she became aware of that, her breath grew hot, and she realized that the secret places between her cheeks had become more sensitive than they had ever been in her life.
If she touches me there now...
"I'm sorry, Miss A-ra. I went a little too far earlier, didn't I?"
"Hnnngh...♥!"
Cheon Hwa-yeon acted as though she could see straight into Seo A-ra's mind. The instant a fingertip brushed her anus, Seo A-ra jerked her upper body up and reached back, seizing Cheon Hwa-yeon's wrist. But despite the attempt to stop her, Cheon Hwa-yeon did not withdraw the middle finger she had slipped between those snow-white cheeks. She crooked it like a hook and began to scratch, slow and deliberate, at Seo A-ra's pale-pink rosebud.
"There, there... it's all right..."
Cheon Hwa-yeon soothed her in a languid voice. That alone was enough. The strength drained from the hand gripping her wrist. Seo A-ra awkwardly brought the arm she'd stretched behind her back around to the front again, bracing it against the bed. Then, like a dog savoring its master's touch, she bent at the waist and pushed her ass out so that Cheon Hwa-yeon's middle finger could keep scratching at her anus.
"That's it. You need only leave everything to me."
"Ah... aah...♥"
Seo A-ra's snow-white ass gave a sudden twitch as the thought struck her. I'm pressing my anus against a Varg's fingertip. I can't let this happen. And yet she could barely move. The pleasure rising from her anus felt far too good. I want her to keep scratching it.
Her face, which had been growing slack with pleasure, suddenly went taut — and her waist arched like a drawn bow.
Schlick—♡
"Ah...! Haaaahn♥...!"
"Heheh...♡"
The first joint of Cheon Hwa-yeon's middle finger slipped inside her anus. A coquettish scream — vulgar as a cheap whore's — tore from her lips. That thin, slender finger, the very one that had brought her to her knees, scraped back and forth, sliding in and out of her body. Seo A-ra reflexively reached back again, but Cheon Hwa-yeon caught her instead, seizing her wrist.
"Ngh... nnnaah... haaahn...♥"
Obscene cries forced their way through her lips. She couldn't hold them back no matter how she tried. Seo A-ra shook her head from side to side, but with one hand pinned, all she could do was endure. If she let her guard down even for a moment, the remaining arm propping her up against the bed would give out.
"Now then, shall we start with a light one?"
With that declaration, Cheon Hwa-yeon set her finger to work in earnest. It wasn't long before wet, fleshy sounds began to issue from Seo A-ra's anus.
Schlick-schlick-schlick—♡
"Gh... nnaaah...♥"
The pleasure Cheon Hwa-yeon gave her transformed, undiminished, into moans that slipped through her lips like smoke. The sound of laughter from behind her sent a shiver racing down her spine. And then, the moment Cheon Hwa-yeon drove the finger she'd been probing with all the way into her anus—
"Gh... aaah... ah...♥!"
Seo A-ra's body curled inward. Unable to withstand the violent rush of pleasure, she pushed herself up and sank back onto her knees.
"Oh my, are you all right?"
Cheon Hwa-yeon spoke with concern, but her finger was still buried inside Seo A-ra's anus. As that finger, thrust so deep, squirmed against the wall toward her back, Seo A-ra's thighs trembled. She pitifully squeezed her knees together, then spread them, over and over. The sight of her was like a little sister throwing a tantrum at her older sister. But no matter how she squirmed, Cheon Hwa-yeon's finger showed no sign of withdrawing. It kept rubbing her weak point with a slow, thorough touch. The humiliation of having every last one of her sweet spots exposed made Seo A-ra bite down on her lip, her face flushed scarlet.
"Ghk... nngh...♥"
"Mmh...♡ This tightness. It really is a wonderful hole."
Then Cheon Hwa-yeon's other hand came to rest atop Seo A-ra's defenseless head.
"Aah...♥"
Back exposed. Submitting to a hand on the crown of her head and another in her anus. In that humiliating posture, Seo A-ra flailed her arms helplessly for a moment — then gave up entirely, letting them hang limp at her sides.
"That's a good girl. You need only leave it to this lady."
The moment she showed her submission, praise came tumbling down. Seo A-ra stared blankly into empty space and surrendered her body to the pleasure Cheon Hwa-yeon bestowed. Her head was being stroked. The finger inside her anus pressed against her inner walls. Both above and below felt good. Trapped between Cheon Hwa-yeon's two hands, her brain and spine were losing every function except the capacity for pleasure.
"You're just like a figurine, Miss A-ra."
The whisper from behind made Seo A-ra's shoulders jump. She turned the words over in her mind.
A... figurine...?
Seo A-ra reflexively tried to move.
"Ah-ah. Do stay still."
"Ghhhnnk...♥"
That single finger inside her anus overpowered every movement she made, locking her in place. The slightest shift of her hips sent a scraping, scratching stimulation through her inner walls from that thin, long finger. If she put strength into her knees, trying somehow to rise and escape it...
"There now. Pets and strokes."
This time, the warm weight descending on her head drained the strength from her, and she plopped right back down where she was. Seo A-ra had no choice but to admit Cheon Hwa-yeon was right. She was no different from a figurine. Trapped in a display case made of her own immobilized hands, unable to do a thing, her back presented for viewing — she was nothing more than a flesh doll. The wretched reality of being completely overpowered by her enemy, and feeling pleasure from it, sent tears streaming down her face.
But that sorrow did not last long.
"Now then, let's go once more."
Schlick—schlick—♡
"Gh... aaah...♥"
The mere light pumping of Cheon Hwa-yeon's finger set her body burning, driving her rapidly toward climax. The pleasure climbed from her anus along her tailbone, raced up her spine, and turned her brain to mush. And then, as if to finish off that defenseless brain for good...
"There now. Pets and strokes...♡"
"Ah... aah...♥"
Cheon Hwa-yeon's palm was doting on her, treating her as something precious and cute. She's my enemy. A Varg I should be killing. And yet I, a Warrior of Light, am feeling happiness like this... Seo A-ra's head slumped forward.
"Mm. You've toppled over, I see."
Sensing her defeat, Cheon Hwa-yeon gave Seo A-ra's back a little shove. As her upper body pitched forward, the thin, long finger buried in her ass pulled free with a wet pop.
Schluuurk—
"Ghaaaah...♥"
That alone was enough to send Seo A-ra through successive climaxes, her ass lifting high in the air before Cheon Hwa-yeon. Her face buried in the mattress, nothing but that moon-round rear quivered and trembled before her enemy's eyes.
Cheon Hwa-yeon licked her lips and climbed on top of her. She settled her ample breasts against that snow-white back and began rubbing her cock back and forth through the hypersensitive cleft of Seo A-ra's ass.
"D-don't...♥"
Seo A-ra mumbled, trying to open her eyes — but it was already too late. A heavy pressure settled against her back, and a tingling rush of pleasure welled up from the cleft of her ass. In an instant, she became a flesh doll whose mind no longer worked. Cheon Hwa-yeon brushed her hair aside, exposing her face. Then she licked her lips and whispered into her ear.
"......!!!"
That icy voice snapped the focus back into Seo A-ra's eyes. She glanced back — and found a pair of black pupils looking down at her, filled with mockery, as if all the tenderness until now had been a lie.
"Ngh...!"
Seo A-ra tried, too late, to get up. It was hopeless. The instant she braced both hands against the bed, Cheon Hwa-yeon snatched her wrists and yanked them back.
"Let go of me...!"
Seo A-ra snapped at her, sharp and defiant, but Cheon Hwa-yeon's gaze was already fixed on her ass. And what that meant was perfectly clear.
Schluuuurk—♡!
"Ghaaaaah...♥!"
The cock that forced its way through her entrance tore through her vagina like a battering ram and slammed up against the mouth of her womb. Seo A-ra's eyes wavered, and the tension between her brows went slack. Her head dropped forward with a thud, and her two ample breasts swayed pitifully. Watching from behind, Cheon Hwa-yeon spoke with genuine admiration.
"Haa, what a magnificent sight♡"
Seo A-ra's back, fluttering weakly, was a vista of absolute beauty. The well-developed muscles of her back, set against skin like white silk, filled Cheon Hwa-yeon's chest with a deep, satisfying sense of conquest. She could hold back no longer. She drew her hips all the way back.
Schluuurp—♡
"Ghhk♥...!"
As the intense scraping of her vaginal walls forced Seo A-ra's eyes open, Cheon Hwa-yeon slammed her cock back in.
SHLOCK—♥!
"Kyaaaaah...♥!"
The sound of Seo A-ra's ass colliding with Cheon Hwa-yeon's groin rang out, raw and obscene. When that cock buried itself to the root inside her pussy, the pleasure was so intense that Seo A-ra reeled in shock. Her breasts swayed. Love juices trickled down her thighs.
"Th-this..."
Now fully conscious, Seo A-ra tried to pull both arms forward, but—
"Stay still."
Schluuurp—♥!
"Gh... ah... aahk♥...!"
As the cock scraped mercilessly through her insides on its way out, she clamped her knees together and hurtled toward climax. Sticky love juices dripped without pause onto her heels. All she could do was tug at her arms now and then — a resistance that meant nothing at all.
But the woman who had seized control of her from behind was a sadist beyond anything she had imagined. As if talking to herself, Cheon Hwa-yeon began driving daggers straight into Seo A-ra's heart.
"Aah, this masochist slut... every time I grab your wrists and pull, you clench down so tight...♡"
"......!"
Seo A-ra whipped her head around. Their eyes met, and Cheon Hwa-yeon spoke as if to say, well, what are you going to do about it?
"Didn't you know? You react so much better when you're being forced."
"W-who...!"
"Shall we put it to the test?"
Cheon Hwa-yeon started moving her hips again.
Schlick-schlick-schlick-schlick—♡!
"Ghhhnnk...♥!"
Seo A-ra hunched her shoulders, unable to endure the overwhelming stimulation, and the moment she looked forward again, both wrists — pinned by Cheon Hwa-yeon — were yanked roughly backward.
SQUEEZE—♥!
Her womanhood clenched down with a force that admitted no denial. Packed so tightly there wasn't a gap left, her vaginal walls let her feel every contour of Cheon Hwa-yeon's cock. The love juices that had run down along it left sticky gray stains across the snow-white sheets. The sweet scent of a female in heat spreading from those stains brushed past the tip of Seo A-ra's nose.
"See? A masochist slut, just as I said. You."
"......"
Unable to offer a single word of rebuttal, Seo A-ra's head dropped. Her eyes fell on her own breasts, bouncing with elastic vigor, and her pale-pink nipples, swollen taut to their absolute limit. Even now, her vaginal walls clung and pulsed, fawning over the cock as if welcoming it.
"Mmh...♡ You're squeezing far too tightly, you know. Not a shred of modesty, and even your ass-hole is twitching along. A masterpiece of a cunt that's actually putting in the effort... are you hoping to become a bride rather than a concubine?"
Clear droplets fell, one after another, onto the bedsheets. The bridge of her nose stung. The lip she'd bitten down on so hard burned. She wasn't even given time to endure the sorrow before the enemy at her back resumed her mockery.
"Still, to figure out what one's livestock likes in a mere single day... it seems I have a talent for animal husbandry as well."
With a voice full of self-satisfaction, both of Seo A-ra's wrists were released. The supporting force gone, she collapsed onto the bed.
"Hic... hhngh..."
Seo A-ra gathered both arms beneath her eyes, buried her face, and began to sob. Cheon Hwa-yeon's peals of laughter stabbed into her back like a blade.
"Aah. What's this, what's this? I kept calling you a girl, and now you've actually become one? That ass of yours is fully grown, and yet this is just pathetic."
SMACK—SMACK—
Cheon Hwa-yeon brought her hand down on that ass, and the wet, meaty slap filled the room. Seo A-ra soaked the sheets without end, her tears refusing to stop. She wanted to pass out then and there — but that was not something she got to decide.
"We can't simply end it here, though, can we? Your master hasn't been satisfied yet."
"Ngh!"
Cheon Hwa-yeon bent forward and forcibly dragged out the arms Seo A-ra had tucked beneath her face. She gathered those tear-soaked arms roughly behind her back, and then—
"You're used to this by now, aren't you?"
"Ah... aah..."
She took out the rope that had bound Seo A-ra before.
"Really now. You haven't even done anything well, and I do wonder if I'm not giving you far too many rewards."
And so Seo A-ra was left lying defenseless on the bed, both arms restrained. Cheon Hwa-yeon planted a foot on the mattress, lifted her knee, seized Seo A-ra by the throat, and began to move her hips.
"Heheheh... a difficulty just easy enough to hunt, and a body of the absolute highest grade. Prideful enough, for all that, that breaking it is a delight in itself. Warriors of Light really are the best, aren't they?"
The vile insults fouled her ears. Seo A-ra didn't even dare open her eyes. All she could do was lie still and let the other woman use her.
"Mmh... aah...♡ This masochist slut is squeezing tighter than she ever has. Do you want my semen that badly? How insolent, for a mere concubine."
"Gh... nnnngh...♥"
Cheon Hwa-yeon pressed down hard on Seo A-ra's throat and slammed her hips with brutal force.
"Aahk... aaaaaahk...♥!"
Pinned beneath her, Seo A-ra screamed and gnashed her teeth in pleasure, but Cheon Hwa-yeon would not stop. Not for anything. The way she worked her hips treated the woman beneath her as nothing more than a masturbation toy. After pounding away for a long while, she ground her hips flush against Seo A-ra's ass and cried out.
"Don't spill a single drop. Spill even a little, and I shall punish you."
"Ghk... ghhhnnk...♥"
Seo A-ra ground her teeth at the humiliation of that command — and yet, unconsciously, she obeyed, clenching her pussy and clinging on. The cock buried vertically in her pussy, its entrance facing upward like the mouth of a vase, pulsed and began to empty its semen.
"Ah...♡ Mmh...♡ That's wonderful...♡"
"Ghk♥... ghhhhnnk♥... ghhnnn...♥"
Cheon Hwa-yeon smiled with a look of deep satisfaction. For Seo A-ra, who had to take every bit of that discharge from below, it was indistinguishable from hell. The thick, viscous semen flooding her belly was like jelly. Her womb swelled larger with every spurt packed into it, until her lower belly bulged slightly outward.
It was a volume that would have made an ordinary woman pass out — but Seo A-ra, a Warrior of Light, took every last drop of that milky fluid without a hint of pain, converting it entirely into pleasure, receiving it to the very end. Of course, it was a result she had never wanted. She couldn't even faint. She had to watch, eyes open, as her enemy emptied herself inside her body.
Cursing herself for feeling pleasure in this wretched act, Seo A-ra stared blankly into empty space with hollow eyes.