Chapter 53
Slide—
As I pulled out the cock that had been hard and jutting up for quite some time, a tear slid down Laplace's cheek.
“...S-sob...h-hic...Beee—..”
Laplace must have thought I was about to shove my cock straight down her throat.
Stroke— Stroke—
But instead of ramming it in, I repeatedly rubbed it over Laplace's tongue, as though etching in the taste and smell of the precum beaded at the tip of my glans.
“Does the fleshlight like the taste of cock?”
“Sob...sniff...y-yes...yes...c-cock...hic....tastes good..sob...”
“Then masturbate from now on.”
“...Huh?”
“Masturbate while I use your throat pussy.”
“...hic...u...yes...Ian-nim...”
Laplace hesitated briefly, then brought her hand between her legs and began moving it.
Plip— Plip—
“Sob...hng..sniff...uh...uhh!...”
Laplace's hand movements were clumsy, as though she had no experience masturbating at all.
If I had known nothing, I might have felt satisfied by Laplace's purity, but...
Number of masturbations: 13,583
Maximum orgasms in one day: 32
Last masturbation material: Fantasizing about being raped by Ian in an academy bathroom with panties shoved into her mouth.
I knew.
Laplace's masturbatory prowess far exceeded the bounds of anything ordinary.
‘...13,583 times!’
Even if I placed her first masturbation roughly five years ago, that was a number she could only have reached by masturbating at least 7.4 times a day.
Smack—!
“Hey, can't you masturbate properly?”
“—Kkihh!...I-I'm sorry....sob....I-I'm s-sorry....I'll...try...harder...to masturbate...hic...p-please...don't...hit me...sob...”
Squish— Squish— Squelch—
After I slapped her cheek, Laplace began masturbating with movements much better than before.
But...
It was still nowhere near enough to be her 13,584th masturbation.
“Ha, are you trying to toy with me, you fleshlight bitch?”
“...h-huh..hye...n-no!...I-I'm not!...sob...I'm not!...I-I'm...masturbating...hard...hye...hye..♥”
“Shut up. I'm going to shove my throat pussy into you until you climax, so masturbate hard if you don't want to die.”
“Eh?...Th...that...uhk!...ebep!..w-wait..hic!...kku, ohk!♥..uuh!”
Before I could even hear Laplace's answer, I yanked her hair and shoved my cock deep into her throat.
Fwoosh—!
For the first time in her life, I pushed my cock all the way to the root into her throat pussy.
“Ghk...!”
Unlike a pussy—an organ that exists for
‘mating’
—the throat was essential to survival, and using it as a
‘tool’
for pleasure felt far better than I had expected.
“Slrp!.Ugh!..keh!...fwooph..!.uhh.!.uue!..agh!....ngh!..euk!..kekh!!.oghok!...khak!..k...kheup.!..ugh!..!...sob!”
Every time I thrust into her throat, Laplace's snow-white neck bulged outward in the shape of my cock.
“K...sob...!..keh..hic..ugh!..hic!...gkhe!..g...guh!!..ohk!...fwooph..!..g...glorious..!.uugh..gohk...uhbo!...th...throat..!”
Laplace must have forgotten my order to masturbate when her throat was being used like a ‘real fleshlight’; she simply stopped moving her hand and shook her body.
‘That won't do....’
To say it again, I intended not to
‘destroy
’ Laplace, but to
‘possess
’ her.
Therefore,
even if a ruler's dignity took a slight hit, so that Laplace wouldn't choke on my cock, I once again
kindly
explained it to her.
“Hey...I said I'd keep thrusting into your throat until you climaxed, didn't I? If you don't masturbate now, you'll really die.”
“Kheh..?..keh...hdek..!..uhgok!...slrp...kolhek......huyup...keuk..!!”
Squish—! Squish—! Squish—!
Only then did Laplace's trembling hands return to their place, as though she had remembered my command.
“Kheueuuk—!♥”
Laplace usually masturbated by tugging at her nipple with her left hand as though pinching it, while stimulating her clitoris and pussy simultaneously with her right hand.
“Sob..hng..hic..hic!...♥fuke!..ngh..!..kheh..k..♥...uuk!...hng!.♥”
Once Laplace began masturbating in the familiar position, pleasure gradually mixed into the moans that had been filled with nothing but pain.
Squelch—! Squish—! Squelch—! Squish—!
The sounds of me using her throat pussy and Laplace masturbating blended together, filling the interrogation room.
“Hic..!..ugh!..khorok!.♥...uhghek!...kohok!♥..keh!...uugh♥....ohok...hng!..he♥..khege..!♥”
The throat pussy felt so good that I wanted to thrust into it for hours, but Laplace's halo began to tremble, as though she was gradually reaching her limit.
‘She still hasn't climaxed?’
Thuck—! Thuck—! Thuck—! Thuck—! Thuck—!
“Ugh!!..sob♥.!.khe!...hye!..uhgoot!♥..ugh!..khe!!..♥heet!..khe!..keh!♥”
Laplace was now completely lost in the pleasure of masturbating, having forgotten that she was being used as a fleshlight, and was furiously thrusting into her pussy, but at this rate, she looked more likely to suffocate before climaxing.
‘Maybe I should help just one more time.’
I placed my fist on Laplace's stomach as she focused on masturbating and spoke in a low voice.
“Go.”
Whump—!
—Fwoooosh!
“!?!♥”
Her toes shot upward.
Her hips jerked up of their own accord.
Her legs spread wide and trembled.
“Kkiiiee!!♥♥..ohkhe! ..fuhye!♥ogawuk!!
♥
..ugh!♥...ohk
♥
!...hukkeik!!!♥”
Struck in the uterus without warning, Laplace climaxed in an instant, spewing a gush of fluid.
“Kuh!”
At the same time, Laplace's throat pussy sucked my cock in far more strongly than before.
Laplace's body, having rapidly consumed oxygen while climaxing, had reflexively inhaled.
...Of course, it had the opposite effect.
“U...kheuueup!?!?♥k...kheung!?!..keh..hye!♥..keh!..guhyek♥...keh..kehkeh!..gok!!”♥
The sudden tightening caused my cock, swollen in preparation for ejaculation, to completely block Laplace's throat.
“Uugh.!..khe!.♥hegek.!..s!♥..keh..k...can't breathe.!...kek!...kheup!♥...kku..uugh..kehek!!♥....die!!..di!guhyek..!hic!♥”
Laplace desperately tried to inhale so she could breathe, but the harder she tried, the more pleasure she gave my cock.
“I'm cumming!”
Gush—! Gush—!
In the end, I couldn't endure it either and poured my semen directly into Laplace's stomach.
“Kheuuk!.♥glk..!♥..kehuk!!...glk!♥uh...ugh!!..uk!..eh!♥...khe!♥..pl..ohk!!...pl..dead!♥..hic..gug!♥.!..sob....kehek..♥..k...gok!♥”
“...Kuh!”
A pleasure like my nerves were burning took over my entire body.
I wanted to keep ejaculating into her throat pussy until the very end, ignoring Laplace as she convulsed.
Zap
—Zzt
—
Zzt
Zzt—
But...
I could ignore Laplace, but I couldn't ignore her halo convulsing.
Sluuurp—
Pop—!
When I pulled my cock out of her throat pussy, the semen I hadn't managed to release splattered across Laplace's face and hair.
“...kehhekhe!♥!...huhok..! ♥hueuk—!!..hyehek!!..hyeee!!♥ kehhek...!khek!..!khek!!♥...hye..hic!..huek..!..hye..hye..!♥”
But Laplace had neither the time nor the leisure to care about that; she repeatedly coughed and devoted herself to breathing.
“Hey, aren't you going to thank me?”
“Hek!...hek!...hye...hic...y-yes...yes...th-thank youuu...♥”
I didn't know what she was thanking me for, but I chuckled at Laplace's appearance as she thanked me anyway and said,
“Really? What are you thanking me for?”
“Eh..?....Th...that's!...sob...hic...hng...I...I'm s-sorry!...sob..s-sorry!...s-sorry...”
“Ha, what a stupid fleshlight. If I hadn't helped you climax, you would've died sucking my cock. Isn't that right?”
“Ah!..hng...y-you're...right..Ian-nim...hng!..Th-thank you...for...saving...me...”
“Right? I could break a fleshlight like you however I pleased, but I let you live.”
“Kheuk...y-yes...yes..that's right...hng...th-thank you...thank you...hng.”
You almost died because of me, and I was telling you to thank me for stopping it?
It was ridiculous nonsense, but as long as it worked on Laplace, I didn't care.
Sexual proclivities: Destruction desire LV MAX, rape LV MAX, stomach punching LV MAX, choking LV MAX, blond big-cocked thug LV MAX, irresponsible internal ejaculation LV MAX...
‘...Let's not rush and break her.’
Her proclivity rankings still hadn't changed, but if this
‘blond big-cocked thug’
slowly carved
‘pleasure’
and
‘violence’
into her, someday it might overtake Laplace's
‘destruction desire’
rank.
“Then get down, grab the desk, and turn around.”
“...Ha..!sob...y-yes...yes...Ian-nim...hng...”
Slide—
Laplace climbed down from the desk, then turned around as ordered and stuck out her butt, forming a perfect doggy-style position.
Except that she was covering her pussy with her hands.
“What are you doing? Move your hands.”
“Kheuuk!..,I..Ian-nim.!..h..hng!..J...just a moment!...Please...wait just a moment. Hng!.”
“...What is it?”
“I...Ian-nim..I...I...prepared...a...condom...It...it's very...thin...so there'll...barely...be a difference...fleshlight...hic..sob!...Y...you can...use...my pussy...as much as...you like...so...please...please...just...use...a...condom...”
“Fuck, do you use a condom with a fleshlight?”
“Sob....B-but...if you...keep cumming...inside...I...I might...get pregnant...sob...”
“So what? You'll have to deal with getting pregnant yourself. Does your master have to worry about that too?”
Of course, I wasn't being sincere.
‘Please!! Take a contraceptive pill!!! Please!!’
I only said it because Laplace's sixth-ranked proclivity was
‘irresponsible internal ejaculation’
and nothing more.
...But what if Laplace actually got pregnant?
Honestly, it was frightening even to imagine.
“Ah...!hue.!.hic...ha...uugh...hic!..hng..kheuuk...!”
Laplace wore such a strange expression that I couldn't tell whether she was crying or laughing, and tears dripped from her eyes.
“Hey, quit crying and spread your pussy.”
“K...sob...y-yes...yes...Ian-nim...”
—Sliiick!
When Laplace grabbed her buttocks with both hands and spread them, her pink pussy, wet with slick fluid, and her anus puckered as though competing to be devoured.
“Ha, what kind of idiot bitch claims to protect justice while she's this wet from being raped?”
“Hic..!sob!...sob..eh......I...I'm s-sor...ry!...hic..”
“Be honest. You liked being raped by me, didn't you?”
“Sob...n...no...I didn't like...it...kkiiiee—!!♥”
“What did you say? Say it again.”
“...h...hng..!..kheu!...y-yes...yes!...Ian-nim...I...I liked it...I...I liked being...raped!..hic....”
“That's right. A lewd bitch like you is better off giving her life to her master and living as a fleshlight.”
As I said this and moved to put my cock in, Laplace uttered words she would never be able to forget for the rest of her life.
“..sob...y-yes...yes...Ian-nim...Th...thank you...for...raping...me....for...taking...Laplace's...life...away...from her...thank you..♥”
“....”
Laplace really was a female who led males to ruin.
Fwoosh—!!
“᧗⟆Ohkheeuk!?!!♥♥♥”