Chapter 63: Climax Endurance Game

Chapter 63: Climax Endurance Game

“What, what is that..”

Kuuuk-

I frowned at the incomprehensible sound.

I twisted my body as much as possible, moaning in pain, and buried my face in Scarlett’s shoulder.

“Cecil… you love me… right? Right?”

She kept saying nonsensical things, and her fingernails dug deeper into my back.

“Aguk..!”

‘Why is she doing this…?’

The stinging and throbbing sensation, and the feeling of my wound burning, drove me mad.

But even with my reaction.

Scarlett just repeated the word ‘love’ and kept hurting me.

Thump, thump!

“Mnya… Uum..”

Lucy was the only one I could ask for help.

I used my butt to pat Lucy’s body.

Then Lucy licked her lips and turned her body.

The problem is that she turned away from me.

My fingernails dug deeper, and Scarlett seemed to have lost her mind.

Did she have a strange dream or something?

Whatever it was, if I continue like this, my back flesh will be torn off.

‘First, I have to push her away, regardless of whether I get caught-‘

Kuuung!

It was then.

Lucy, who was rolling over in her sleep, suddenly fell off the bed.

Hiyak!”

At the same time, Lucy jumped up with a short scream.

Her groggy eyes snapped open, and her tail wagged back and forth.

After scratching her head blankly for a moment.

“Lu, Lucy… help me…!”

Then, her gaze shifted to me, who was being attacked by Scarlett.

“Ugh, ugh?!”

Although her perception was slightly slow, her actions were fast.

As expected of a dragon with good night vision, Lucy looked very surprised.

Then she quickly reached out and grabbed Scarlett’s wrist, which was digging into my back.

Zzzzzk-

“Eut, geuk..”

Then she pulled her hand back.

As her fingernails came out, an unbearable stinging sensation swept over my back.

The clothes sticking to my back must be due to blood and cold sweat.

“Uh, uum..?”

As I groaned from the wound on my fingernail, Scarlett’s eyes finally regained their sanity.

“Uh… uh…?”

She seemed not to understand what she had done.

She stared intently at me, panting and sweating cold sweat, and fiddled with her sticky hand.

After a short while.

“Ce, Cecil..? Why… did I…?”

Finally, she realized what she had done.

Then she trembled violently.

Her eyes turned red, and tears like raindrops fell one by one.

She seemed very surprised, as she couldn’t even make a sound.

I felt a strange emotion at her appearance.

I couldn’t help but soften my heart.

I couldn’t hug her, so I endured the pain and forced a smile.

“…It’s okay.”

“I-I didn’t mean to hurt you… No… but…”

My voice trembled uncontrollably.

I don’t know about anything else, but I knew her mental state was very unstable.

She had been a bit strange since cutting my tendons recently.

And now she had reached her peak.

“Ugh, ugh. Augh. Aughh..”

Lucy, who had been mumbling for a moment, approached Scarlett.

Then she hugged her tightly and patted her shoulder as if to say, ‘It’s okay.’

“Haa, haa.. Haa..”

Did that have any effect?

Scarlett’s rough breathing gradually subsided.

Then she wore a blank expression.

Her face looked as if she was still lost in a dream.

I felt a strange sense of pity.

“..Cecil. Come here.”

I pressed myself against Scarlett as she asked.

Then she gently placed her hand on my back.

She stroked my back without hurting me, and then light began to emanate from behind.

It was a green light.

Hoo..”

The pain gradually subsided.

The gaping wound closed.

As expected, the healing magic is definitely effective.

After the short treatment ended, Scarlett hugged me tightly.

As if she didn’t want to lose something precious.

So desperately.

‘..If this continues, something will really happen.’

Her appearance was lovely, but at the same time, I felt a sense of unease.

Scarlett was precarious.

It was no different from walking on a tightrope of sanity with knives attached to the soles of her feet.

It seemed that my existence somewhat suppressed it.

But even that had been shattered recently due to various events.

So what will happen to Scarlett from now on?

“Cecil, I’m sorry. I’m sorry..”

After finishing the treatment, Scarlett, with red eyes, burst into tears again.

‘If I leave her like this, will she gradually fall apart..’

Her current mental state can only be explained that way.

I raised my arm as if struggling and hugged Scarlett back.

“It’s okay. Don’t cry..”

I soothed her in a gentle voice.

But.

It didn’t take long for me to realize that my prediction was wrong.

****

“Aguk..!”

I moaned in pain from the sensation of the tentacle probing inside me.

Squish, squish-

Scarlett was vigorously thrusting her pussy with a dildo in front of me.

When I climaxed, her hips also arched, and she ejaculated arousal fluid.

“Youn, ladyy.. Hii, hit.. Die.. I’m dying.. Please.. Stop..”

I don’t remember how much the tentacle tormented me.

The wriggling thing, which was thrusting in my body, began to tickle my cervix by inserting the tentacle deeply.

With that chilling sensation, I ejaculated again.

I felt my head go fuzzy from the tingling sensation and stupidly peed myself.

‘I think I’m going to die..’

I was mistaken.

When people experience extreme stress, they exhibit various defense mechanisms.

And Scarlett’s defense mechanism.

Was none other than the release of sexual desire.

“Geuk, geuut, gyaaaaak..!”

The tentacle squeezed and pulled my nipples, and a current-like sensation erupted.

My nipples feel so good.

I know I shouldn’t, but the drug-like pleasure was slowly turning me into an idiot.

Then Scarlett, who was moaning while using the dildo.

She rubbed her pussy even harder and then threw her head back.

Ziiiiiik-

Transparent arousal fluid was scattered on the floor again.

Lucy watched us from the side, her face turning bright red.

At Scarlett’s request, she was naked and wiggling her thighs.

This time there was no eye patch.

But perhaps because I had tasted the tentacle orgy once before, my senses were several times more sensitive.

I felt the tingling current rising from below my abdomen again.

“Gaaaaaah..”

I could only repeat the same words like a fool.

It had been about two days since Scarlett pierced my back.

Her actions, driven to the extreme by stress, were simple.

More intense spectacles and rough masturbation.

When I was first kidnapped and taken to prison, I didn’t understand why they only touched my body and masturbated.

I thought she was just a timid and somewhat stupid noblewoman.

That was a foolish thought.

She didn’t refrain from touching me simply out of affection.

Now I can understand.

Even at the moment of kidnapping me, she was consumed by extreme stress.

The problem is that it recurred, despite the month of training and my desperate efforts.

“Haa, haa.. Haak..”

Having climaxed so much, my throat was dry and my eyelids were heavy.

The Wriggler seemed to know that too.

It withdrew the tentacle inserted into my vagina and drew letters in the air.

-Water

-Would

-you

-like

-it?

“I’m th-thirsty.. I’m thirsty.. Ehh..”

With my tongue loosened, I managed to express my intention to the Wriggler.

As this rough porn stopped, Scarlett’s grinding also naturally stopped.

The Wriggler extended its tentacle to the dining table for a moment.

And skillfully opened the water bottle and brought it to my mouth.

It didn’t forget to adjust the angle perfectly for easy drinking.

Seeing it like this, it really seems human sometimes.

It’s so puzzling.

Gulp, gulp..”

Drinking the water made me feel a little better.

“Haa.. Hoo..”

I took deep breaths and calmed my flushed body.

My body gradually calmed down. It was thanks to the water.

“Wriggler. Could you move aside for a moment?”

Wriggle. The Wriggler nodded its tentacle and moved away from my body.

My body still felt sensitive due to the body fluids.

It felt like I would climax even from a slight breeze-

Kuuuk-

“Eut, eheek..!”

Ziiik!

Scarlett’s nipple-twisting immediately caused my hips to arch again.

She was probably jealous of me moaning at the tentacle.

She relentlessly tormented the spot where I reacted the most.

“Y, Young Ladyyy..! Stop, stop! Stooooop..”

Pfft, pfft, chaaaaak-

No matter how much I begged her to stop.

Scarlett, who was extremely aroused, could not be stopped.

How long did I climax and thrust my hips like that?

“Hie, hie..”

I moaned weakly with a voice that was half-hoarse.

Then Scarlett looked at me with a very satisfied expression.

Slurp.

Then she kissed my forehead.

Perhaps because the control of my vulva has shifted to Lucy.

Although I still love her the same way.

I don’t feel the tingling pleasure like before.

I raised my sweat-soaked arm with difficulty.

“Young Ladyyy.. I want to wash up..”

I said in a slow voice.

After being tormented by the tentacle, the sweat and body fluids mix, making me feel very sticky.

However, Scarlett didn’t seem to intend to let me rest.

She beckoned the Wriggler with her finger, signaling it to come towards me.

What is it? Is it another tentacle climax session?

As I swallowed dryly, feeling the hot sensation rising again.

Shiiiiiik-

Suddenly, a gust of wind in the form of a sword began to emanate from Scarlett’s hand.

Sudoook!

And then, it cleanly severed the Wriggler’s tentacle.

At the incomprehensible sight, my mind went completely blank.

The Wriggler convulsed its body once.

Chaak-

Then, the tentacle regenerated from the severed end.

The severed tentacle writhed wildly in Scarlett’s hand.

Like a severed leg of an octopus.

Then Scarlett took out a peculiar pair of panties from the drawer.

The shape was the same as the dildo panties.

But where the pussy would touch, there was a short plug-like object attached.

No way. I tried to ignore the slight feeling of unease.

“..Cecil. Just a moment.”

Then Scarlett firmly gripped the inside of my thigh.

“Hiyak! Young Lady?! Wait a moment!!”

Before I could even resist.

Swooog-

“Hyaeuuuuuuk..”

Scarlett forcefully inserted the tentacle into my pussy.

Since it had been tormenting me for a while.

The tentacle slid into me very smoothly.

The wildly wriggling tentacle stirred inside my vagina and moved inwards.

As my back arched upwards, Scarlett held it and put on the peculiar panties.

Euk, geuk..”

With the front of my pussy blocked, the tentacle that was trying to escape moved back towards my cervix.

The sensation of it stirring inside was chilling.

“Young Lady, what is this..!”

“Cecil.”

She paused for a moment.

Then she stroked my hair and whispered.

“Yesterday… in the morning, you met another woman, didn’t you?”

At the same time, goosebumps ran down my spine.

How does Scarlett know that?

For some reason, Aileen’s cheerful face flashed through my mind.

As I kept my mouth shut.

Scarlett smiled, as if she knew everything.

“You smell like another woman… Did you think I wouldn’t know?”

“Th-that’s-“

“Shh… It’s okay. I haven’t touched her yet.”

The addition of the word ‘yet’.

Does that mean she plans to touch her later?

Scarlett smiled faintly, as if observing my reaction for a moment.

And then, suddenly.

“Don’t you want to play a game with me?”

She said something meaningful.

“Game…?”

“You are mine, Cecil, and it’s driving me crazy that other women keep clinging to you.”

I wanted to tear her limbs apart if I could.

Scarlett added.

“If I do that, I think your mind will shatter again.”

She paused for a moment, pressing my vulva suggestively.

And then continued.

“One week. If you climax more than seven times with that on during that time, it’s your loss. If the number of climaxes is less than that, it’s my loss. But if Aileen finds out, it’s also your loss. How about it?”

Scarlett didn’t explicitly say what she would do to Aileen.

Judging by her expression, she seemed confident that I wouldn’t refuse this offer.

Unfortunately.

Her prediction was indeed correct.

‘I don’t want to see someone I know die again.’

Just like that time.

This time, someone completely innocent.

Leaving my side.

I can’t even imagine it.

I swallowed dryly, looked at Scarlett intently.

“..Yes.”

I answered, saying I understood.

Then Scarlett smiled, as if she knew I would.

“Great. Then, the sexy stuff ends here. We’ll start tomorrow, so you’d better endure it well?”

Saying that, Scarlett helped me stand up.

Seeing her put me in the wheelchair, she seemed to be taking me to the bathroom.

The tentacle continuously tickling inside bothered me.

But I have no choice.

If I get used to this pleasure for too long, it will surely become dull.

Scarlett always thinks she wins bets, but this time she’s wrong.

My vulva is also incapacitated, so I can endure it.

Let’s see who wins.