Chapter 99: Now We Can Have Real Love

Chapter 99: Now We Can Have Real Love

“Did you sleep well, Cecil?”

As always, the morning began with Scarlett’s greeting.

The window outside was bright, and I stared blankly at her.

There was no answer, but Scarlett didn’t seem to mind.

She stroked my head as usual, smiling brightly.

“Judging by your expression, you seem to have slept well. I’ll bring your food, so you must wait patiently, okay?”

Creak-

“Ugh, haa… ha… huff…”

Soon, Scarlett left the room, and only then did I gasp for breath.

My body was heating up, feeling like it would climax at any moment.

It seemed to be due to physical contact with Scarlett.

I barely managed to suppress the rising sensation, then

sighed, ‘Phew.’

Four days had passed since then.

The pattern was always the same. As usual, I ate breakfast, lunch, and dinner, and was ‘sexually serviced’ by Scarlett.

And after being sexually serviced, I would always have my head stroked and receive compliments.

Most of the compliments were trivial, like ‘You squirted well,’ ‘You’re cute,’ ‘You’re good.’

All of them, in a soft tone, like one would use for a child.

‘I will never give in…’

I knew what she was aiming for.

It must be a trick to engrave pleasure through repetitive pleasure and compliments.

I will never give in. I have no intention of giving in.

“Hoo…”

I let out a faint sigh and stared at Lucy, who was gazing at me.

Lucy had become much quieter since the day my whole body was paralyzed.

To think that the usually bright child had become so gloomy.

Even when she spoke, it was often just ‘I’m sorry.’

Lucy had done nothing wrong, so she didn’t need to be sorry.

“…Lucy.”

At the sound of her name, Lucy’s body twitched.

I didn’t know why she was overreacting like that.

Could it be that she thought it was her fault that I ended up like this?

“Did you… sleep well?”

Lately, I hadn’t been able to have a proper conversation with Lucy.

It was because I usually used up all my energy enduring Scarlett’s training.

She might have thought I was disappointed or angry with her.

When I asked in a bright voice,

Lucy mumbled and continued speaking.

“Yes, yes… Young Lady. I slept well.”

Her forced smile looked somewhat pathetic.

She didn’t seem to want to show it, but

it was all over her face.

The fact that I couldn’t stroke Lucy’s cheek was strangely sad.

“…Don’t make such a face. I’m fine.”

At the words ‘I’m fine,’ Lucy’s eyes widened.

Yes. This must have been Lucy’s true feelings.

“B-but… Young Lady-“

Creak-

Just as Lucy was about to say something more,

the room door opened, and Scarlett came in with food.

How she could commute to the kitchen at such a fast speed,

the more I saw it, the more astonishing her speed was.

“Today’s breakfast is fried rice. Cecil, you liked this, didn’t you?”

A familiar scent lingered at the tip of my nose.

Don’t they say Koreans live on rice?

Perhaps because of that, I preferred golden fried rice over other luxurious meat dishes.

Holding the plate, Scarlett gently sat next to me.

And then, as usual, she picked up a spoon.

“Come on, ahh… open your mouth.”

She scooped a moderate amount of fried rice onto the spoon and brought it to my mouth.

I obediently chewed and swallowed the fried rice she fed me.

If I had been in my previous mental state, my mind would have immediately shattered, and I wouldn’t have been able to eat.

But now, strangely, there was nothing like that.

Was it because of the mark on my neck?

My mind being strangely clear felt a bit off, but

it was a hundred, a thousand times better than being limp like before.

Besides, I needed to eat to gain strength.

Only with strength could I think clearly.

I had to eat somehow. Eat, and store up energy.

I had to find a way to overcome this damned situation.

Just as I had always done before.

Clatter, clatter-

And so, my breakfast ended leisurely.

Scarlett, who had scraped the plate clean and fed me neatly, smiled brightly.

“You ate well and cleanly again today, didn’t you? Oh, good girl.”

Stroke, stroke-

And then she slowly stroked my head.

It was nothing special, yet she praised me like this.

Her touch made my lower body strangely flutter.

No. This wasn’t really that.

It was simply because of the usual routine.

Because the next step was diaper change and ‘sexual servicing.’

“Hee-yoo…”

I tried my best to calm my breathing, and

thought about other things as much as possible.

Because the moment my mind focused even a little on my body, my senses would become extremely sensitive.

“Alright, I’ll change your diaper now. It must have been uncomfortable, right?”

Slide-

Saying that, Scarlett pulled back the blanket covering my body.

At the same time, I felt the wind brushing against my body.

I was currently naked, wearing only a diaper, covered by a blanket.

It was because Scarlett had stripped me, saying, ‘You’re not even moving, why do you need clothes?’

Because of that, I, stripped bare, had to feel a strange sensation as if I had become a baby.

“Huff…”

Soon, a cool sensation brushed against my slightly stuffy lower region.

She quickly brought a fresh diaper and removed the wet one.

The diaper was wet in many ways, but

the most prominent liquid was transparent and sticky.

And Scarlett wouldn’t miss that.

Scarlett smiled faintly, looking at the sticky diaper.

“This… didn’t you squirt more of something else than pee?”

If you were going to hold it in like this, you should have said so earlier. Scarlett added.

I felt my face flush and turned my head away.

At this moment, I was truly too embarrassed to bear it.

Thump, thump.

At the same time, I felt my heart pounding wildly in my chest.

The fact that this pulsation wasn’t solely due to shame was an even greater embarrassment to me.

“Still, you did well. You squirted well, and ate well… Cecil just needs to be healthy in my hands. Oh, good girl…”

Soon, I felt a hand stroking my head.

That touch was warm and soft, so

my body involuntarily relaxed little by little.

“Alright, now… I’ll sexually service you. Seeing how wet your diaper is, you must have been holding it in completely.”

Squish-

“Ugh, huff…”

Scarlett stiffened her finger and gently pressed the inside of my vagina.

Up, down. When my vagina tightened, she would then twirl her finger.

“Huff, huff…”

Then a tingling sensation rapidly began to spread throughout my lower body.

I trembled my neck and tried my best to suppress climax.

Somehow, I had to hold it in, and hold it in, to

show Scarlett that I hadn’t surrendered.

But the training I had received over the past four days was more effective than I thought.

“Cecil… are you, by any chance, holding it in again…?”

Scarlett whispered in a soft voice into my ear, as I tried to resist somehow.

At the same time, my abdomen twitched.

It was completely unrelated to my will, but

that didn’t mean my body wasn’t reacting.

“Don’t do that… don’t hold it in, just feel good… shhh… shhh…”

As if whispering to a baby.

Her gentle, soft-toned voice pierced my mind.

Soon, a tingling electric current and a sensation of my belly being pulled inward rushed over me.

No. I have to hold it in.

“Shhh…”

However, the ‘learned’ pleasure that had been constantly injected into me by her was etched into my body, and

Squish, squish, squish-

when Scarlett wildly stirred her finger, my belly immediately contracted greatly.

Splaaash-

“Hee, hee-hee… ugh-guh-guh…”

Then, a liquid mixed with urine and vaginal fluid spurted out like a fountain.

The inside of my thighs trembled, and drool leaked from my half-open mouth.

I couldn’t even hide my dazed expression.

I just gasped, then

“Good girl… good girl… you did well. From now on, when I say ‘squirt’… you’ll squirt like this, okay…?”

At Scarlett’s incredibly sweet voice,

I could only have half-unfocused eyes.

‘I thought… I was fine…’

The wind brushed against my fluttering pussy, and the inside of my thighs twitched again.

I felt sweat flowing and thought.

Why is my body like this?

It’s impossible for my body to be completely developed just by injecting such repetitive pleasure for a few days.

Right. Scarlett must have secretly added more drugs when I was sleeping.

Otherwise, this strange phenomenon cannot be explained.

Brush, brush-

I thought so, and

blankly stared at Scarlett, who was wiping my pussy.

If this continued, I might truly fall for Scarlett’s trick.

But for now, I had no choice but to endure.

Until she showed even a little boredom with this act, and revealed a weakness.

Somehow.

I had to desperately endure.

****

Two more days passed.

During the usual routine, Scarlett now began to read me fairy tales.

Sexual servicing was always done by hand, only three times a day.

She never used tools.

She thoroughly and certainly brought me to climax using only her body heat and hands.

When I climaxed, she never forgot to say ‘squirt’ into my ear.

And when I climaxed, she would always stroke my head and praise me, saying I was good.

Although infrequent, there were times when my belly would heat up when she said ‘squirt.’

But for now, it was bearable.

Probably.

****

Again, four more days passed.

Now I was completely used to this life.

I received compliments for trivial things and felt my heart flutter.

Now, at Scarlett’s command to ‘squirt,’ I would immediately squirt vaginal fluid.

Whether it was urine or vaginal fluid, I wasn’t sure myself.

Lately, I felt my libido had become several times stronger.

However, the more vaginal fluid I squirted, the more my rationality and intelligence seemed to drain away with it,

so I was scared and couldn’t ask her to ‘touch me more.’

****

Two more days passed.

One day, two days.

Three days?

The scenery outside the window hadn’t changed much.

The flow of time had become dull.

The routine was always the same.

Eat, get my pussy touched, climax.

My mental strength was slowly reaching its limit. If this continued-

“…Squirt.”

Splat-

“Hiccup-hee-hee-hee…!”

Scarlett’s voice stirred inside my brain, and a thrilling electric current burst forth.

Trickle-

I squirted vaginal fluid, and then what filled the inside of my diaper was lukewarm urine.

My pubic bone trembled, and I made a dazed expression,

emptying embarrassing things inside.

“Hiccup, gasp… ugh-huff…”

I hadn’t even been touched, but I climaxed at a single word.

I stared at Scarlett with tear-filled eyes.

It was bright outside. It was lunchtime.

Even though it was time to eat and be ‘sexually serviced,’

Scarlett didn’t remove my diaper or touch my pussy.

She merely uttered the single word, ‘Squirt.’

But even so, the effect was certain.

I writhed my heated face around, moaning roughly.

“Gasp, gasp…”

“You’re obedient these days. Oh, how pretty… how good…”

Stroke, stroke-

Soon, Scarlett stroked my head.

I lightly climaxed again.

Sweat flowed on my forehead, and my heart pounded madly.

I felt like I was going crazy. Happiness and the rationality that I had to resist clashed wildly.

“Ugh, gasp…”

“It’s a little late, but… since you’ve become this ‘pretty’ even now, I’ll praise you.”

No.

I didn’t fall for your trick.

I gasped for breath, then struggled to speak.

“Th-this… is because of the medicine…”

“Medicine?”

However,

Scarlett’s reaction was different from what I expected.

“Hmm… I never injected any medicine, though?”

“Th-that… what…”

Was she playing tricks again?

To make me like this and say she never used medicine.

I bit my lip and stared intently at Scarlett.

“Haa, haa… medicine… you injected it… ugh… syringe… m-many…!”

My body was heated, and I could barely speak from trying to suppress climax.

Scarlett stared at me blankly.

“Ha, ha-ha…”

Suddenly, she burst into laughter.

“Ha, ha-ha-haat! Puh-ha-ha-haat!!”

Giggling, Scarlett burst into mad laughter, as if something was incredibly funny.

Her voice echoed loudly in the room.

“Ha, huff… I did play a trick once, but… I didn’t expect you to fall for it so easily.”

“What… are you… talking about…?”

Fell for it?

Don’t lie.

Clearly, I received that large amount of medicine-

“I did inject medicine to paralyze Cecil’s body, but the other syringes were fakes. They were empty.”

You’re truly the best, Cecil. Scarlett said, with an extremely excited expression.

“Th-that’s… impossible… I, a large amount of… aphrodisiac…”

“I told you, I didn’t even inject any aphrodisiac.”

No.

That can’t be.

My head was confused.

The truth I absolutely didn’t want to believe, and the thorny reality, churned in my mind.

Scarlett looked at me like that, and

stroked my head.

“Still… it’s commendable that you made me speak the truth. Good girl, good girl.”

The fact that a strange sense of happiness was blooming in a corner of my dazed consciousness

confused me even more.

Then, the fact that I had been conditioned to these perverted acts until now

was while I was sober?

In my slowly burning consciousness, I accidentally saw Lucy.

Lucy was still staring at me with a guilty expression.

Oh.

Clearly, last time too,

she seemed to have that kind of expression.

Finally, I asked Lucy in a trembling voice.

“Lucy… ha-ha… th-this… it’s not true, is it…? I mean, the medicine in my body-“

“…I’m sorry.”

The answer was short.

Something I had known, yet had been ignoring.

With a dazed face, I took my gaze off Lucy and moved it to Scarlett.

She, with an expression of utmost happiness,

“Now… we can have ‘true’ love.”

said softly.