Chapter 85

Chapter 85

85: Return – H How much time had passed?

-Squish! Squeak!

My body is hot. The sound of skin rubbing together echoed strangely in my ears. The world was blurry and hazy, and a low laugh echoed. No, a rough laugh?

-Ahahahahaha….

The laughter echoing in my ears slowly burrowed into my head.

-Squish! Squeak!

My lower abdomen throbbed, and it felt good. When I pressed down on the very end of my insides, I felt like I involuntarily let out a gasp. “…Ah…” As if replaying a broken film, the scene before my eyes came into view in disjointed snapshots. Was it because I was drunk and my brain couldn’t process visual information? That’s a useless thought. This world wouldn’t have that kind of knowledge. Maybe I just drank too much. Those guys forced me to drink even when I said no. That’s why I feel good. I’m lying down, melted and stretched out, in a world that’s blurred and distorted. “Huff, huff.” When I focused a little, I heard a rough voice in my ear. When I lifted my head slightly, I saw a man holding my waist and vigorously thrusting his dick into me. Ah, right. I’m still being taken. The moment I realized that, my dulled body began to accept stimulation again. Or rather, I was finally recognizing the pleasure I had been feeling all along. “Hee, ah…” The foreign sensation in my lower abdomen continued to pierce through my head and then subside. The sensation that seemed to pierce through my whole body, the pleasure that seemed to pass through my spinal cord, felt good.

-Gush.

The man’s dick, which had been poking at my lower abdomen, writhed and gushed, ejaculating. I couldn’t feel the warmth of the hot semen, but I could tell that someone had come inside me because of the flow of energy. My scattered mind turned white again. When I came to my senses again, the man’s dick was gone. I liked that feeling. I wish there had been a little more. I wanted the energy to fill my belly and swell it up, but I was disappointed that it didn’t.

-Gurgle.

Aroom, who had been wriggling in my belly, passed through the cervix and absorbed the semen that had entered my body. My body trembled with pleasure, and a faint moan escaped my lips. “Haa…” I wish I could just become an onahole like this. Ah, I’m not much different now anyway. I’ve been living like this ever since I was born. I’ve been giving my body to men and acting coy. And my fate will probably never change. When I thought of that fact, a faint smile appeared on my lips. It was a smile of self-deprecation, and also a smile of pure pleasure. Either way, it doesn’t matter anymore. “This bitch is smiling?” “Tsk, tsk, she’s completely wasted. I told you not to feed her so much.” Rough hands grabbed my waist. The man grabbed my waist with his large hands, as if to embrace it, and shook my body vigorously.

-Squish! Squeak!

“Hngh, hng…” Each time the inserted dick vigorously rummaged through my flesh and pressed against my insides, a faint moan escaped my lips. A violent movement as if using a tool. The man was using me roughly, as if I were an onahole. When did I start feeling even greater pleasure from this kind of inconsiderate sex? I tried to recall the memory in my blank mind and pleasure-stained senses, but I couldn’t. “Ugh, what a grip….” “That bitch is a natural-born pussy. I’ve been pounding her this much, she should be getting loose by now…” Lewd talk echoed in my ears, but I was already used to such words. I heard the word “slut” more often than “pretty,” and I received more praise for the tightness of my hole than any other compliment. “Haa…” Still, is it because I was taught to get turned on by such cheap lewd talk? “Hngh, fuck…” “Haa, woo…” I had no strength in my body. All I could do was lie on the table and accept the men. It felt good, and I didn’t hate it, but I couldn’t help but feel a little lonely in one corner of my heart. How much time had passed like that? “….Ah?” In the midst of the blurry vision, I saw Emily’s face. Her red hair flowed down, and her still-youthful face was filled with worry. A hand with warm warmth stretched out through her red hair. // “Haa, wait….Hngh!?” Lyla stuck out her tongue and licked Emily’s vulva. Each time her tongue, wet with moist saliva, swept through the pink cracks, Emily’s body convulsed intermittently, and moans burst from her lips.

-Slurp, slurp.

Emily stood on the table, spreading her legs and receiving Lyla’s service. The sight of her golden hair hanging down and licking the semen flowing from the girl’s vulva to clean it was something that aroused lust in those who saw it. “Aah!?” Each time Lyla’s tongue swept over her clit, Emily trembled violently and moaned. The gazes of the men watching were stinging. As the lustful gazes that seemed ready to pounce on her fell on her skin, Emily felt shame and a sense of depravity that seemed to boil up from within. “Haa, hoo, slurp…” She lowered her gaze and looked at Lyla, who was diligently licking her pussy. Despite being gang-raped roughly by men, Lyla’s appearance was still beautiful. Was it because of the heated atmosphere and the heat that filled her head?

-Swish.

Emily reached out and wiped the semen from Lyla’s cheek with her finger. Then she put it in her mouth and tasted it. She tasted a fishy and stale taste on her tongue, but her already heated body judged it as not a bad taste. I wish she was more defiled. Emily was embarrassed by the thought that came to her mind without her knowing. She knew that Lyla enjoyed these acts. She also knew that this kind of promiscuous sex was necessary to master the Succubus Arts. But apart from that, the desire hidden deep in her heart wanted to see her defiled more closely and more clearly. The reason she accepted the men’s absurdly ridiculous demands was probably because of that. “Hey, when are you going to start?” “….Just a little longer. It’ll be soon.” A calm and seductive voice flowed from her mouth, surprising even herself. What would Lyla think of her like that?

-Smirk.

When she lowered her gaze and met her calm blue eyes, Lyla smiled lightly and buried her face in her crotch again. Was that a sign that she was doing well? Emily reached out and stroked Lyla’s hair. She felt the texture of the semen stuck between her hair, as if someone had a bad taste, but she didn’t need to worry about it now. The offer Emily accepted was simple. 10 Rads for each ejaculation. An amount almost equal to a bottle of alcohol, she sold her and Lyla’s bodies to all the men in the bar. Excluding the Jancata Mercenaries, there were nearly twenty men in the bar. Most of them were drunk, and most of them were licking their lips as they looked at Lyla and Emily. Emily could roughly guess how the rough-living mercenaries would treat them. She had seen that kind of video in her previous life. A video of countless men surrounding and attacking one woman. At the time, she used to masturbate while watching those videos, but…. To think that she would be the main character. The men stood around Emily, each with their lower bodies exposed. They each had a lewd smile on their faces and laughed as they looked down at Emily. “Then, shall we start with this young lady?” ‘…Ugh, it’s a little scary after all….’ No matter how much she had prepared herself, she couldn’t help but shrink back. Nearly eight rough-looking men surrounded Emily so that they could pounce on her at any moment, and if they wanted to, Emily would have no choice but to be helplessly humiliated. ‘Well, that might be okay too.’ When Emily imagined herself lying among the men and moaning, she felt a throbbing sensation in her lower abdomen. Then, she immediately smiled bitterly at herself. It was something she would never have imagined doing before the trip, but now she was dominated by the thought that it didn’t matter. Was this also Lyla’s influence? “Hey, if you’re not going to do it-” “No. I’ll do it now.” Emily smiled briefly and opened her mouth towards the man’s dick in front of her. // ———= Author’s Note ———= I’m sorry. I don’t have much time, so I keep getting writer’s block both yesterday and today… I will try to regain my pace as soon as possible…