episode_0165

[Rape Degree: 88]

Something is strange.

The Rape Degree, which had been hovering around a single digit, suddenly shot up tenfold.

This was too drastic a change to simply call it a change of heart. She must have used some method I didn’t know about.

“I’m asking. What did you do?”

“A-ah, ngh! Ugh!”

“Answer me!”

Deborah shook her head.

Twisting her face, her beautiful eyes held contradictory emotions as she desperately avoided the question.

I felt a different kind of frustration than before.

“Are you not going to tell me?”

“Haaah… Hmph! Ugh! Hnghh…”

Her attempts to avoid my gaze and desperately keep her mouth shut told me her intentions.

This won’t get me anywhere.

“Right. Is that how it is?”

I looked at Isis.

She looked like a corpse, but perhaps thanks to the semen I’d just fed her, her condition hadn’t worsened significantly compared to before.

With this much, I might have a little leeway.

‘Isis, I’m sorry.’

Apologizing to her, I decisively stopped moving my hips.

“Ngh!?”

Deborah flinched in surprise.

Meeting her violet eyes, clouded with bewilderment, I presented a selfish move.

“If you don’t tell me, I won’t do it.”

“Wh-what did you say?”

And it worked very well.

Because it immediately opened Deborah’s mouth, which no amount of effort could have opened.

I whispered again, as if to imprint it on her.

“Tell me. What did you do? I won’t move until you tell me.”

“A-are you crazy? If you do that, the Chairman will die!”

“So tell me. You don’t want the Chairman to die either, do you?”

Despite her mentioning Isis, Deborah became restless at my unyielding attitude, which showed not even a hint of wavering.

She alternated her gaze between Isis and me, then soon made a tearful expression.

That, in turn, meant my victory.

“…It’s magic.”

“Magic?”

“Yes. While passing this trial, I obtained a spell formula that allows me to control emotions to some extent. I used that to intentionally create hatred towards Ruan.”

“…Side effects?”

“I don’t know. It was my first time using it.”

Even as Deborah explained, she found it difficult to meet my eyes. That feeling of genuinely not wanting to meet my gaze lent more credibility to her words.

If this was the case, the sudden surge in the Rape Degree made sense.

“I see. Thank you for telling me. I’m sorry for being forceful.”

“…No. I should have just told you beforehand. It wasn’t that big of a secret anyway.”

Indeed, if this was all there was to it, Deborah would have asked for my cooperation.

In other words, she’s hiding something more.

Deborah’s face, clouded with guilt, confirmed that suspicion, but I didn’t press her further.

Instead, I tried to ease her burden.

“Is there anything I can help with?”

“Yes?”

“Is there anything I can do to help you right now?”

Deborah must be struggling to suppress her hatred towards me right now. In such a situation, enjoying pleasure by just poking her anus isn’t very pleasant for me either.

Perhaps my desire to share her pain was conveyed, as Deborah bit her lip tightly.

Clench!

The hand gripping my forearm tightened.

So much force was applied that her hand had turned white.

[Rape Degree: 90]

At the same time, the Rape Degree broke past 90.

Deborah, who had been silently staring at me, then made a difficult request.

“Then, be gentle with me.”

“Gentle?”

“Yes. Treat me as if you truly love me, cherish me. That’s all I ask.”

Deborah, speaking thus, looked strangely sad.

After exchanging glances for a moment, I gently caressed her cheek, then lowered my head and kissed her.

“Gasp…!”

Deborah sharply drew a breath.

Perhaps not expecting a kiss, she flinched her shoulders. I slowly licked her lips with my tongue and moved my hand.

I stroked her cheek, then tickled her earlobe, moving down to caress her slender nape.

Next, I patted her hunched shoulders to ease her tension, then moved down to grasp her ample breasts.

Enjoying their soft texture, I tantalizingly circled her areolas with my fingers, then gently pressed her nipples.

“Ohhh…!”

Deborah twisted her waist and moaned.

At the same time, vaginal fluid gushed from her vagina and streamed down her abdomen.

She had reached a small climax.

And in that moment, I quickly noticed her mouth had opened and infiltrated with my tongue.

My tongue, brushing past her teeth, invaded Deborah’s oral cavity. It roamed through the hot mucous membranes before entwining with her tongue.

“Haah… Kiss! Smack…”

Our breaths mingled, and sweet saliva collected, creating an even stronger flavor.

Around that time, I pulled my dick out of her anus and switched to her vagina.

As much as I wanted to continue assaulting her anus, there was no real need, and more importantly, feeding Isis semen that came from an anus felt a bit… unappealing, so I made this decision.

Squish!

Her already slick and wet vagina warmly embraced my shaft.

“Gasp!?”

At that, Deborah flinched in surprise.

As I slowly pulled away from her lips, she murmured in a puzzled tone.

“H-here, why…”

“Didn’t you say you could control emotions with magic anyway? Then it shouldn’t matter if it’s here, right? Or… do you prefer it in the anus?”

When I asked with a mischievous expression, fueled by idle teasing, Deborah shook her head.

“N-no. My v-vagina is better.”

“Then it doesn’t matter, does it?”

“…Yes.”

At her shy reply, I immediately moved my hips.

Squish! Squish!

My monstrous dick moved back and forth within her narrow vagina, making squelching sounds.

This was because vaginal fluid had completely soaked her vagina. It was surprising that such an amount was secreted just from a kiss.

“Haaah… Ah!”

Each time my dick thrust deep into her vagina, Deborah moaned lewdly.

At the peak of my excitement, I pressed closer to her and whispered into her ear.

“I love you, Deborah.”

These words held no particular falsehood.

As the time spent with her increased, the feelings within me also grew. It was enough to define this as love.

However, the sudden confession seemed to be quite bewildering for Deborah.

“Ru-Ruan?”

Her eyes wavered unsteadily.

At the same time, her already overly tensed, white-numbed hands turned completely paper-white.

[Rape Degree: 96]

The Rape Degree also set a new record this time.

I smirked, looking at Deborah, who seemed about to cry.

“It’s a joke.”

“…Huh?”

“I said it’s a joke. You told me to treat you like someone I love, didn’t you? So I said I love you. Is there a problem with that?”

“Oh… Th-that’s right. It was a j-joke…”

I expected her to get angry, but strangely, a great sense of relief emanated from Deborah.

‘Am I that undesirable?’

I glared at her in dissatisfaction, then made another joke that wasn’t quite a joke.

“I love you, Deborah.”

“…”

“Why don’t you say something too?”

As I subtly prompted her, Deborah seemed about to cry, then her lips parted.

“I love you, Ruan.”

And tears streamed down her cheeks.

Startled, I reached out my hand and wiped away her tears.

“Hey, why are you suddenly crying? Did I do something wrong?”

This time, I was truly surprised.

To what extent, you ask? To the extent that my erection almost faltered despite the tight grip of her supple vaginal walls.

Deborah covered her face and said.

“…You told me to.”

“If you didn’t want to, you should have said so.”

If I had known this would happen, I wouldn’t have told you to.

“I don’t dislike it.”

“But then why are you crying so bitterly?”

Just now, Deborah’s face was too complex to express with a few simple words.

Should I say it wasn’t simple hatred, but rather something imbued with far more emotions?

At my observation, she offered a plausible answer.

“…It’s because of the magic. Right now, Ruan is the most hateful person in my life. But I have to say I love you, so it feels strange.”

“…Really?”

“Yes. So don’t take it too much to heart. I like Ruan enough as it is. Okay?”

The hand covering her face slowly parted, revealing her moist, violet eyes.

Her eyes, which usually displayed a variety of colors as if holding the universe, now soaked with moisture, reflected various hues and shone brilliantly.

I lightly traced her lips.

“I love you, Deborah.”

“…Yes. I love you too, Ruan.”

Armed with a smile as if it were a joke, I kissed her again and violated her vagina.

How many minutes passed after that?

As I whispered words of love to Deborah, as if possessed, I realized my climax was imminent.

“Haaah… Deborah. I’m going to cum.”

“Hngh… Ugh! Yes, cum inside me.”

I intertwined my tongue stickily with Deborah’s and then cummed directly into her vagina.

Splurt! Splurrrrrrt!

The milky white fluid shot out, staining her uterus white.

“Hmph! Mmmh…!”

At the same time, Deborah also reached climax, spraying a fountain from her vagina.

The vaginal fluid that overflowed from the gap created a small puddle on the floor.

Soon, the ejaculation stopped.

Squish! Squish!

Repeatedly thrusting into her vagina to release all the semen, I then withdrew.

“Deborah. I’m sorry, but could you wait a moment?”

“Huh?”

“I need to collect the semen. Excuse me.”

Taking an empty bottle from my subspace pouch, I carefully brought it to her vagina.

“Stand up as you are.”

“Ngh! Yes.”

Deborah’s face reddened, as if the situation itself was embarrassing.

As she stood up, the semen naturally filled the empty bottle, following gravity.

However, her tight vaginal walls had apparently begun to contract, making the opening smaller, so not much came out.

I commanded her.

“Deborah. Stay still.”

“Huh? What… Kyaah!”

Approaching closely, I gripped Deborah’s labia and spread them wide apart.

Then, her tightly closed vagina opened wide, and semen began to pour out in clumps.

“Ugh! Sobs!”

Overwhelmed by shame, Deborah trembled and writhed all over.

A moment later, confirming that the bottle was filled with semen, I released her labia and stepped back.

“Deborah. I’m sorry.”

“…”

Deborah said nothing.

After a few seconds of silence, the only words she managed to utter were these:

“…First, feed her the semen.”

Even after enduring such immense humiliation, to think of others first… that’s truly like her. Upholding Deborah’s will, I turned towards Isis.

Supporting her neck, I raised her upper body and tilted the potion, causing the semen to pour into her mouth.

As I stimulated her esophagus to guide it, the semen slowly flowed into her stomach.

With that, her complexion rapidly returned.

“Oh…”

As expected of a Rape Degree 96 one, its effect was no less than an elixir. Even without visibly seeing it, I could clearly feel life force surging.

Before long, Isis returned to a completely healthy state.

I stopped feeding her the semen.

‘I’ll use the rest later.’

Carefully putting the semen away in my embrace, I laid Isis down and stood up.

Turning my back, I saw Deborah, who had already finished tidying herself and was neatly dressed.

It was astounding to think that this was the same person who had been having explosive sex with me just minutes ago, but her still flushed skin proved it was true.

“Is everything finished?”

“Yes. We’re done here. Let’s go back.”

Saying that, I picked up Isis.

As I approached, Deborah glanced at Isis and made an unexpected suggestion.

“Don’t violate other women from now on.”

“Hm?”

“…You have me now, don’t you? I can do it for you as much as you need, so stop with the rapes. You don’t like it either, Ruan.”

“…”

What should I say?

I simultaneously felt joy at being able to escape this tiresome heavenly punishment, and an apology towards Deborah, who would endure pain for my sake.

Suppressing all the violently surging emotions, I simply replied.

“Alright. From now on… I’ll rely on you.”

“You made a good decision.”

We smiled at each other.