Why the Hell Are You Taking Off Your Pants! Where's Your Underwear!
He'd locked Repis, who was throwing a fit insisting she wasn't a virgin, in the warehouse.
"Why'd you bring her along?"
"To stop this woman from causing any more trouble."
"Hmm... Should I try using my charm? The wavelengths don't match, but if you insist..."
Dmitri's face twisted in genuine disgust, and just like that, the idea evaporated. How could he order it when the guy was making his reluctance so obvious?
"Nah. I've got my own way."
"Understood."
"Keep an eye on the store while we're working."
"You got it, boss. No worries."
I headed into the warehouse where Repis was confined.
"You think you'll get away with this? The Magic Tower will come looking for me any second now."
"Don't worry. They won't even know you're gone."
"What?"
"You can head back soon enough. That is, if you and I reach a dramatic agreement."
She was already inside the convenience store, so there was nothing she could do. Nowhere else, but in here, I was absolute.
"......"
"You can still cancel with a word of honor right now, and nothing will happen."
"Fuck off."
What a shame. I really had no intention of harming her at all.
"Wasn't the match already decided when you lost back there? You're not thinking of calling in the crown prince's army, are you?"
"I'm not talking to some idiot who doesn't understand magical progress."
Looks like the gentlemanly approach ended here.
"No other choice, then. I didn't want to resort to this, but Repis, this is the path you've chosen."
A sigh escaped me naturally.
"Wh-what are you gonna do?"
I pulled out the onahole again. Repis's face went pale at the sight.
"N-no way, again?"
"Of course. Why do you think I brought you here?"
"You, you, you! You bast—Urghhh!!!"
I'd grabbed a few more rotors from the adult shop on the way down. Suction-cup vibrators to torment her nipples, a pretty thick dildo too. I'd prepared thoroughly to torment her.
"D-don't... What the hell even is that?"
A mage who'd only lived in a fantasy world had probably never seen these before. This was the pinnacle of modern science and technology.
"Science and technology."
"What's that?"
"Something as amazing as magic."
I stripped Repis's clothes off. Peeled away her robe, then her sweat-soaked shirt. With no bra, her bare chest was exposed, and her face flushed beet red. I ignored her screams begging me to stop.
I attached the rotors and nipple vibrators I'd grabbed from the adult shop to her breasts, clit, and sensitive thighs. The onahole's breasts and clit got their own vibrators and low-frequency massagers too.
Terror filled Repis's face. She'd felt it earlier—she knew exactly what these things on her body and the onahole were for.
"D-don't... I-I'll do it! I'll use word of honor...!"
"Too late. Holding off until I feel some real sincerity."
"W-wait!"
I flipped the switches on all the vibrators attached to her body and the onahole at once.
Vrrrrmmmm!!!!
The chaotic hum of low-frequency massagers, vibrators, and rotors filled the air.
And then.
"Ggggrrrk!!! Ohhh cummminggg!!!"
Repis let out bizarre, inhuman wails as her body shuddered violently. Thud. Thud. Thud. Her convulsing body made the chair creak loudly. Her back arched, toes curling tight.
"Hnnngh! Haaahhhgrrrk!!"
Repis's eyes rolled back. Drool and tears streamed down as she thrashed desperately.
I watched her, bound to the chair in just her panties, tormented by the rotors and vibrators. She started reacting nonstop. Twitch. My precious little guy. The thing that hadn't budged even for the seductive ladies of the lake was writhing now.
Interesting.
It was a sensation I hadn't felt in ages. Three years. Ever since coming to this world, morning wood aside, proper erections were rare enough to count on one hand. The virgin-only curse meant even beauties like Luna or noble ladies hadn't stirred it.
Who would've thought Repis would do it.
Live long enough, see it all.
I realized I was getting genuinely aroused watching her panting, pristine, beautiful body.
No doubt about it.
"Haa..."
My cock strained skyward, held back only by my pants. If I'd just had underwear on, it'd be pointing straight at twelve o'clock already.
I turned off the rotors.
"Hic, hnggrrk..."
Repis, still trembling, glared daggers at me.
"I-I said I'd do it. Word of honor, I'll s-serve you..."
Sniffling, eyes fierce and puffy. What a pity—she'd be such a beautiful woman if she could just shut up.
"Did you? Sorry, I must've missed it."
I suppressed my rising excitement and steadied my voice. My eyes kept drifting. The tears trailing down her flawless cheek, the faint dark circles under her eyes were a flaw, but her clear features were spotless. Saliva dripping from her slightly parted lips added an erotic haze. Those huge breasts, pink nipples perked up atop them. Definitely an alluring woman. Nothing lacking in looks. Her shitty personality was the problem.
She's beautiful, alright.
My heart started pounding. Thump thump thump. Even that glare of hers felt lewd somehow. The woman destined to be called the great archmage, all disheveled like this.
Calm down. Focus. This wasn't the goal.
"Will you promise now?"
"...What if I don't wanna?"
"I can make you feel even greater pleasure-pain than this."
Repis bit her lip hard.
"F-fine. I promise I'll give up."
"Smart choice."
I untied her hands, and Repis closed her eyes, beginning the incantation for word of honor.
"Repis Vartion, at Kim Do-jin's request, for the kidnapping and human trafficking..."
Mana-laced words poured from her mouth. Meanwhile, my eyes were glued to the onahole twitching mercilessly in my hand. Probably still feeling faint aftershocks of climax. The onahole quivered, pussy clenching, love juices still dripping.
What a bitch. How desperate for cock was she to cum this hard from a few rotors? Pathetic. Crappy tits, crappy pussy. If I stripped now and forced myself on her, she'd put up no fight—just sob and moan beneath me. Suck those huge tits, lick her nipples, hear her scream each thrust. Sweet, no doubt. Delicious.
A 27-year virgin's flavor, aged to perfection—deeper than a fresh one's. Ever tasted fresh? No. Damn virgin here. Three years as manager and still hadn't gotten laid. Heartbreaking.
"All done."
Repis opened her eyes after the incantation and vow. Our gazes met, and her brow furrowed.
"Wh-what the hell are you doing?"
"? What do you mean? I was just waiting for your incantation."
"Why the hell are you taking off your pants! Where's your underwear!"
"Huh?"
At her scream, hands over her eyes, I looked down. Just like she said—nothing on below.
What the? Where'd my pants go?
Pants and underwear were gone. Did I take them off? No way.
My massive cock stood tall toward the heavens, throbbing and leaking precum. When did I...? No clue. Maybe while fantasizing about her earlier, my body moved on its own? Hell, I'd even been about to shove it into the onahole's pussy. Precum glistened on the glans from her juices.
Repis's eyes were locked on my dick, unblinking.
"Y-you, th-that, th-tha-that..."
She stuttered like a broken alarm clock. Blushing furiously at the sight. Even covering her face late, she peeked through her fingers, unable to look away. Pure maiden reaction.
"Ah, ah, ah..."
I untied the ropes binding her.
"You vowed properly with word of honor, right?"
A black magic circle glowed vividly on the back of Repis's left hand—proof of her oath.
"Solid."
"C-can I go now?"
She eyed me warily. I hesitated for a second. Didn't wanna let her go. Wanted to unleash this long-pent lust on her. She'd take it all, no problem. Even thought about just pinning her down right here.
"R-right? I can go?"
Our eyes met; she backed away slowly.
"Go."
"Really?"
"Yeah. Before I actually do something to you."
Repis glanced at the onahole in my hand as she turned to leave, hesitating.
"Don't even think about taking this. Unless you wanna get fucked for real."
"N-no! I'm going!"
And with that, Repis left. Her swaying purple hair looked so seductive. Damn it. Getting horny over Repis of all people.
I stared at the onahole in my hand. Settle for this? She'd pass out midway if I jerked off to her now. But no other onahole appealed.
"Gotta hold out. Three years of celibacy—piece of cake."
I believed I could manage.
"Haa, haa, haa."
Back at the Magic Tower, Repis struggled to calm her racing heart.
"Get it together... Calm down..."
This pounding wasn't from the humiliation of defeat. She'd never beaten that guy anyway.
Not the word of honor vow either. Annoying to have her freedom restricted, but it didn't harm her body.
I'll find a way to gather test subjects.
Not even the utter devastation she'd endured. Being forced to womanly pleasure by someone else was new, sure. She'd comforted herself plenty—when research stalled, spells failed. But that wasn't the core.
The biggest reason, she knew, was.
Ar-are men's dicks all that huge normally?
The store manager's monstrous cock. She'd seen illustrations of men's parts in research. Cute and tiny. But his was straight-up.
Monster.
Size like the monster she'd glimpsed in old studies. Books said they got erect. Not all that big, right?
"Sticking that in? Cr-crazy..."
Back in her lab, calming her wild heart, she sighed.
"Chill. Still tons to do. Manager threw a wrench, but the key research ain't done."
A setback, but doable.
But.
"Kyaaah!"
Why did that man's cock keep popping into her head? Would it hurt if he shoved it in? Fellow mages said first times stung a bit...
Unable to focus, Repis.
Slipped off her skirt.
A few days after clashing hard with Repis, I visited the lake.
"What brings you here? Manager first, no mission as far as I know."
"Got a proposal."
I handed Madam the items I'd carefully selected from the adult shop.
"I'd love for you to use these at the lake."