[Part 7/7]
"No..."
In a blunt manner, but with a definite kindness hidden in the words, it seemed surprisingly not lacking in culture. Above all, strong.
"Haa, haa..."
Standing defiantly before repulsive monsters, repeatedly tearing them apart and throwing them, it was more cool than anyone she had seen before. She was moved by his determination when he threw her away, and when he appeared from the flames, she couldn't help but be fascinated.
"If only I could talk more..."
She knew nothing. She couldn't know anything. It was lonely. It was uneasy.
She wondered what hairstyle he liked. What kind of personality did he prefer? Is bigger better? Is thinner better? She was uneasy. She was mediocre. In that place, there were those bigger than her, and those thinner than her. Maybe they didn't fit his preferences. Maybe he wasn't even a little interesting. It's scary.
Still, has he gotten used to it? Or is it an unfamiliar experience? Either way, she knew she would be trampled upon. If it's the former, she would be toyed with and bullied, and if it's the latter, she would be teased and consumed until she break.
Overwhelmingly fragile, there was no way she could do anything against that person. Just by being by his side, she understood the "difference" as a living being. Just by directing that gaze at her, just by that pressure alone, all she could do was surrender completely. For her, a clear "male" like him was something she had never seen.
Lion and rabbit, or perhaps even more. Absolutely the one who eats and the one who is eaten. Protecting oneself, monopolizing oneself, dominating oneself... it was just for a few fleeting moments. In that brief moment, an overwhelming amount of fantasies passed through the tangled thoughts. Conviction. Faith. At the same time, it reached the climax again.
"Mmm, ahh...!?"
She twitched and convulsed, feeling shame as saliva dripped carelessly. Despite the ecstasy, there was warmth followed by sudden coldness. It was just a fantasy, lacking the real warmth of human skin. Her heart ached, and she lamented.
"Ah, haa..."
A profound sigh escapes her. There's emptiness, a hollow feeling, and a sense of despair in reality. She contemplates the fate that awaits her.
What will happen to her? Will she be sold? Or perhaps subjected to punishment? If it's punishment, it might be bearable. But... either way, she'll be used. Used for the entertainment of someone she doesn't know.
"No..."
Her escaping voice trembled. She didn't want that. At least, a modest livelihood... even though she knew it was an unattainable wish, she desperately wished for it and was even more crushed by the harsh reality.
But it's too late now, all over. Still, she doesn't want this. She's scared. She's in despair, plunging into unfathomable darkness. Hope is elusive, and she regrets her foolish actions. If only she hadn't done those things. If she had known, she could have avoided sinking deeper into despair than she is now.
Perhaps, wouldn't it be happier to just cut her throat here...?
"No, it's impossible. There's no right for my belongings to break on their own, right?"
The charming pronouncement of impeachment echoed from behind.
"Eek!?"
Turning around instinctively, at the same time, she was forcefully pushed down. Like being attacked by a rapist, the arms of the young lady wriggled through Kudzu's gaps in her tattered attire.
"Please, be quiet!!?"
She was forcefully grabbed by the chin, as if being strangled, and lifted up. Fingers entered her mouth, silencing her. The increasing moans were a result of foreign objects being inserted into her lower abdomen—three of them.
"H-ha, hufu...!? Nnnuh!!?"
"Don't bite my fingers, okay? If you do that, I'll use my nails."
Kudzu trembled at Kayo's lovely warning that trampled on her own insides. Trembling, convulsing. Unable to endure the rough outrage inflicted on the still inexperienced her, yet unable to resist, she could only be played with pitifully. Drenched in pleasure and pain, drooling helplessly.
"Aah, how pathetic. Is this enough with three? The one I taught earlier was a bit better with four, you know? Oh, this sensation..."
"Nnnnnuh!!?"
Stroked through that thin gap, Kudzu was frightened. Her instincts screamed that it was wrong. Trying to resist, but that resistance was more dangerous than anything, and the girl, after all, could do nothing.
"Hehehehe. Good girl, good girl. That's right, isn't it? You mustn't misbehave. You mustn't tear, okay?"
Softly caressing and whispering in the ear with sweet words—a voice as sweet as sugar. However, the situation took a turn away from the expectations set by such a gentle voice. It became abnormal, veering into madness.
"Hmm, hmm...?"
"Ahaha. Why do you think those eyes are like that? Don't worry. It's not really a punishment!"
Kudzu's tears stream down, and her trembling gaze fixates on the Nanban buyer, but it only elicits an undisturbed smile. It's the clear and innocent look of a pure maiden, yet it makes the situation even more terrifying.
"Well, you see, this is a reward, you know? Oh, and it's also a suitability test, I guess?"
Kayo declares cheerfully. It didn't make sense. Before desperately trying to interpret the meaning of the words, further pleasure attacked. Being caressed within oneself, and eventually, Kayo tucked her head into Kudzu's outfit, letting her red tongue crawl. She licked one of Kuzu's most sensitive areas.
"Hah. Hm!? Hii...!?"
"Hahaha. You cry quite well, don't you? Better reaction than the other girls? ...Ei! Oh, here, is this a weak spot?"
Writhing in shame and pleasure, face flushed, the visage distorted by tears, mucus, and saliva. Kayo laughed gleefully at the sight and increased the number of insertions into the maid to four.
"Nnnnnn!!?"
"Haha, like a shrimp!"
Recoiling. Arching like a shrimp. Kayo mocked amusingly. Why? Why would someone do such a cruel thing? Kudzu genuinely wondered. If this wasn't punishment, why would someone do this?
"Why, you ask? It's a rehearsal, you know?"
Kayo, separating her lips from Kuzu's peak, answered with genuine curiosity, the silver threads dripping down and staining Kuzu's skin. Rehearsal? The maid, desperately holding onto her sanity, was bewildered.
"Don't look so puzzled. Weren't you just doing it yourself until a moment ago? Quite violently, I must say. From what I saw, I imagined a rather rough atmosphere. Quite intense, isn't it?"
"…!!?"
Everything was seen! Filled with fear and shame at that fact, the insides were gripped and writhed in spasms countless times. Kayo's face comes into Kudzu's view. The ever-present, sunny smile like the sun.
"Honestly, I couldn't help but laugh. Because it's just one, right? No, no, that won't do. You'll fail in the real deal with just that. Five might not even be enough. It's better to... twist in my fist!"
"Nnnnn!!?"
Kudzu's rationale melts as the violation commences alongside Kayo's declaration. It dissolves away. Simultaneously, lingering thoughts recoil at Kayo's words. "Don't joke, humans aren't supposed to be like that. Not even horses, right!?"
"Oh, but certainly, normally it might be a bit smaller... but well, in any case, it's a valuable item, and there's a high possibility of dealing with it... well, you can think about it at that time!"
In response to Kudzu's appeal through her gaze, Kayo ponders. Ponders and convinces herself on her own. There was no consideration for Kudzu in that. Such things didn't matter to Kayo.
Kayo was a livestock farmer. She had a sense of responsibility for raising high-quality livestock, but she had no fragments or obligations regarding the personality of the livestock itself. Anyway, if she hadn't bought them, these creatures would have ended up even more miserably.
"Rather, you should be grateful!"
She smiled and accused her, eroding Kudzu's reasoning. Whispering sweetly, her words were akin to the sound of a bell in the ear.
"Obey me completely. If you do, I'll overlook everything this time. Not only that, but also the finest encounters you desire..."
"Th-that's...!? Mm, ah!!?"
Feeling overwhelmed by pleasure, Kudzu was losing herself in the intense experience. Amidst this sensation, the sweet words of the girl with honey-colored hair deeply affected her.
"Don't worry, leave it to me. Weren't you born into a noble family? In that case, you have to dress up properly for the real thing, right? Wear a kimono, arrange your hair, comb it, and put on makeup! Should we burn incense too? ...And then, let's mess it all up without mercy."
She whispers sweetly, speaking softly into her ear. Violating, invading, and corrupting. Implanting and teaching this creature its happiest fate and end.
"Hahaha. Now, now, please follow along! Surrender yourself! Shall we indulge in shared madness? I'll even lend you some candy mouth-to-mouth right now!!"
Preparing bait for his desires, pawns for his revenge, and meat to contribute to him, the Nanban girl laughed heartily in pure innocence. With a bewitching, witch-like smile, she laughed and sneered.
Rolling a thoroughly tasteless "peppermint candy" on her tongue down to the marrow, the female indulged in the training of the female....
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Title: Custom mod 3D of Aoi from ufo555
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