Meat Toilets – Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Thwack!
Whack!Whack!Whack!Whack!Thwack!
“Kyaaaaah! Gruuuhhh! I’m sorry! I was wrong! I’m sorry! I’m so sorry!”
The blonde witch Emily burst into childish sobs as her ass was mercilessly lashed with a switch. No matter how she cried and begged for mercy or screamed to be spared, it was all useless. For these witches who usually ignored and belittled mages as lowly commoners, the only way to survive was to have their asses beaten until they nearly burst while humiliatingly begging forgiveness from the very mages they’d looked down on. They prayed for even a little less pain, for the mages to change their minds. But that wasn’t going to happen.
Squelch.Squelch. Squelch.Squelch.
Squelch.Squelch.Squelch.Squelch.
“Hah! Haaaah! Kyaaah! P-please, gently! Be gentle! I was wrong!”
Clank.Clank.Clank.Clank.
Sticky, sopping sounds filled the air. The redheaded witch in the center, Camella, twisted and writhed her entire body, but she couldn’t escape the fingers plunging wildly into her pussy. Her ass was gripped tight, and the fingers shook roughly inside her like they meant to wreck her hole completely. Suddenly, her juices sprayed out in a splash.
Thud.Squelch.Thud-thud!Thud!Thud-thud-thud!Squelch!Thud!
“Ngh… Hic… Ugh… Ngh! Ngh… Hng… Hic… Haaa… Hurg! Hng… Ugh….”
The wavy redhead at the end, Arabela. Lewd smacks echoed harshly as hips slammed into her ass. Every impact made her big cheeks jiggle enticingly. It already hurt from the beatings, but the relentless pounding only amplified the agony.
“Grrrh… Urgh! Ngh! Hng!”
She gritted her teeth to stifle her cries, but tears streamed from her eyes. Her face twisted in humiliation and rage, flushed bright red. On top of that, uncontrollable piss leaked from her roughly finger-fucked pussy, mixing with her juices.
“Arabela, was it?”
I crouched down to meet her gaze. It hurt to see such a graceful, pretty face contorted like this, but what could I do? It was her own fault.
“Ugh… Hic… Ngh…! Ngh! Ngh!”
“If it were Ios, she’d have racked up way more than just this illegal crap. Wanna tell me what you know?”
Her eyes bulged red as she glared daggers at me, lips clamped shut. She clearly had no intention of talking, so I gave the order.
“Can you go harder?”
“As hard as you want!”
The excited mage didn’t just strike—he started slamming into her ass like he was burying himself. Thud!Crack!Thud!Thud!Splack!
“Hng! Haaaah! Haaah…! Hah! Ah! Aaaah!”
Arabela’s tightly shut mouth slowly pried open like a roasting clam. I lightly patted her cheek and kept pressing.
“Spill it. You’re just making it harder on yourself.”
“Hic… Kyaaah… Hnghic! Hng! Haaa….”
“We’ll have to torment you like this every day.”
Arabela squeezed her eyes shut and shook her head wildly. Fine, so she’d protect Ios to the bitter end? If that’s how she wanted it, even my patience had limits.
“This won’t do. Hey. Cum inside.”
“Oh? You sure it’s okay?”
“No! Please, not inside!”
“Then tell us what you know. Ios already ditched you anyway. You think she’s coming back to save you?”
“Please… Please… Please!”
“So Ios scares you more than me? Got it.”
I stood and returned to my chair. Igneel, who’d been watching them get treated like onaholes, flinched and looked at me.
“What now? Gonna kill them here?”
“No murder.”
“But if you let them go, they’ll retaliate.”
“That’s why we crush their spirits right here.”
I rested my chin on my hand and muttered indifferently.
“Make sure they never crawl back up. Etch it into their brains so they piss themselves trembling at the sight of commoners.”
“Think you can pull that off? Cross the line too far, and the professors will step in.”
“After Felice Professor, none of them dare invade my turf anymore.”
I stood from the chair. As I prepared to step out briefly, I looked at Igneel with confident, unwavering eyes, giving her assurance.
“My position in this little society called Luna Academy is steadily growing.”
“And if they invade your turf?”
“Then it’s war. They started yapping about war and all that nonsense first, right? Time I responded in kind.”
Emily pissed herself while getting her ass whipped. “Kyaaaaah.”
Camella stood bolt upright, squirting like a water gun. “Ughooo… Ogogok!”
Arabela finally broke into sobs as she got creampied. “Haaaang! Nooo! Not insideeee!”
The satisfied mages snickered as they left, and the next group entered with the same expressions. As they each began tormenting the girls in their own ways, I headed outside.
“Pervert. Where you going?”
Igneel called out as I left the room. I winked at her.
“Bathroom break.”
I took my time in the bathroom, then strolled lightly around the academy. I chatted with Clara along the way, got nagged by Julia for wandering alone, visited Leden’s lab to pick up some magic tips, promised Sena and Grand morning fitness training, learned Darian was away from her workshop, and gave Helena a quick report in the principal’s office. After tidying up the tools in the intensive punishment room, my errands were done.
I leisurely returned to the basement.
“Hng… Haa… Uuu….”
Still getting fucked? No telling how many groups had rotated through.
Emily.
Emily lay sprawled in resignation, piss dribbling out. After all the crying and screaming, now she just shed tears with unfocused eyes, silent. Clamps with weights hung from her nipples, stretching her tits long. Her ass was far redder than the others, blood seeping out. Cum leaked from her gaping pussy, and several broken switches were jammed in her asshole.
Camella.
Camella was still being tormented. Her clit was under assault, and she sobbed pleas. “Please… No more clit… You can abuse anywhere else, just stop thereeee!”
Her pussy clenched in another orgasm. Her ass quivered as she gasped. Her asshole gaped from rough fingering, red insides on full display, refusing to close.
Arabela.
Arabela lay collapsed, quietly panting. Her pussy and ass gaped, convulsing as they pushed out load after load of cum.
“Heh… Hehehe… Heh… Hic… Hng… Hic….”
Laughing then crying, laughing then crying. I grabbed her ass, and the stinging pain made her jolt upright into a sudden orgasm.
“Ugooook!”
Splash.
She even squirted hard. They must’ve tormented her good.
“Igneel.”
“Y-yeah?”
Igneel’s face was flushed as she turned to me, her expression like a shy girl.
“Did they cum at all while I was gone?”
“Nah. No one interrogated after you left, so they just passed out.”
“Tch, heartless bastards. They rush in at the promise of pussy, then bail.”
Smack.
“Kyiii! Stooop….”
A light slap to Arabela’s ass triggered another orgasm. Every touch got an intense reaction—too fun not to play with.
“That’s enough for today. Tomorrow again. Igneel, you gave ’em recovery gel, right? Rub it in.”
“Y-yeah.”
Igneel jumped up and started squeezing recovery gel onto the three girls’ asses. They squirmed at the initial chill, then writhed and sobbed as the heat kicked in. Watching Igneel apply it in her stiff posture, I impulsively smacked her ass.
Smack.
“Gyaaak!”
The dragonkin jumped like a girl (though the scream wasn’t very girly) and spun around. Her face beet red, eyes wide in shock, Igneel soon flared up like a dragon.
“You pervert! Even laying hands on me in the end…!”
“Ah, no… You looked like you wanted it.”
“What’d you say?”
“Nothing.”
Shelving Igneel’s temper for now, I moved into the view of the three facing the wall. I leaned against it, crouching, and opened my mouth.
“Alright, ladies.”
“……”
“We want information.”
“……”
“Ios ditched you anyway. Why protect a boss who won’t even look back?”
“……”
“All her schemes at the academy… Spill every last one.”
Arabela clenched her teeth. No matter how much we tortured them, she wouldn’t break—that was her resolve.
“W-Wait…”
Then Camella spoke up. Desperation to spill and survive shone in her eyes. But,
“Don’t say it!”
Arabela shut her down. She bared still-defiant eyes at me, teeth gritted.
“We don’t know anything… Ask someone else.”
I narrowed my eyes at her glare and stood.
“See you tomorrow.”