Chapter 14
“Have you ever done it before, Ria~?”
“…Nngh!”
Vika gripped my shoulders to keep me from running and began interrogating me about my personal history.
“You haven’t~? Hmm… Then you can’t have sex with him, can you?”
“Eek….”
“Have you ever even held hands with a man~?”
As the questions about my experience with men continued, I repeatedly shook my head and earnestly told her I had none.
I desperately hoped my earnest answers might somehow lessen my punishment.
“Hmm~. So you have absolutely no experience…?”
“Haaah….”
But apparently Vika couldn’t feel the sincerity in my answers at all, because she smiled mischievously while fondling my exposed breasts.
“…Vika, I think she’s repenting enough. Let’s forgive her….”
“Shh~! If you say one more word, I’m taking Ria all the way today, okay?”
“……”
Apparently Acard also felt this had gone too far and tried to intervene again, but Vika’s forceful threat eventually made him clamp his mouth shut and send me an apologetic look.
At that look, tears welled up in my eyes and I began to sob.
I know it’s my fault… but this isn’t right!
You promised! You said you’d keep us from becoming entangled because of fate!
But what is this supposed to be!!
Even if my fault is close to one hundred percent, this wouldn’t have happened if you two had come out as soon as we knocked on the door!
“Ria, you have to make an innocent face~?”
“…Ngh.”
“Answer me~.”
“Y-yes, yes…!”
Apparently Vika noticed my increasingly venomous glare, because she pinched my nipple to correct my attitude, forcing me to put on a strained smile.
“I thought about it for a moment~. Ria’s still a virgin who hasn’t really experienced a man yet, right~?”
“……”
“So, as your senior, I’ll teach you about men~!”
I had no idea how she had done it, but Vika pulled a rope out from between her breasts.
She easily tied up both my hands and feet, forced me to kneel, and patted my head.
Teach me about men…! I already know plenty!
I know they ejaculate after just a few strokes…! I know their brains are simple enough for them to think about marriage just from making eye contact with a passing woman!
I also know that merely having a stream of water brush against their penis in the bath makes their lust boil over until they masturbate!
“Nooo…! Acard…! Hel—!? ?!! !!”
The moment I tried to shout loudly for help, Vika jabbed a finger into my throat and sealed off my voice.
“!!?! ??!”
“Shh~. You have to be quiet when your teacher is giving a lesson~?”
Having had my voice stolen like the Little Mermaid through some technique straight out of a wuxia novel, I looked toward Acard.
Please help me…! Don’t look at my breasts—at least leave the room!
But Acard shook his head, apparently unable to think of any solution either.
“Ria~? Don’t even think about running away~.”
After Vika pressed me harder, making it sink in that I couldn’t escape, my defenses completely collapsed, and I squeezed my eyes shut.
Whatever.
Do whatever you want….
Since she had tied up all four of my limbs, she probably wouldn’t make me touch it myself, so I just had to endure it.
If I could hold out for just a little while, freedom would come….
“Wah!!”
“Hic!”
Just as I squeezed my eyes shut, resolved to endure somehow, Vika startled me, and when my eyes opened reflexively—
Acard’s erect penis completely filled my vision.
“Lesson one!”
Vika giggled as she gently grasped Acard’s shaft, repeatedly squeezing and releasing it.
As the grotesquely protruding veins twitched in time with its pulse, I couldn’t help frowning.
“Acard’s penis is hard, so you can touch it as much as you want~!”
Vika softly waved his penis in front of my eyes as if trying to hypnotize me.
She kept waving that merely grotesque penis around, as though inviting me to lose myself in its overwhelming masculinity, then—
“Hmm~? Ria isn’t interested in this sort of thing, huh?”
Apparently deciding this wasn’t working, she gave a thoughtful nasal hum.
Then she changed tactics, bringing his penis close enough to brush the tip of my nose and making me smell it.
“…Ugh.”
It wasn’t as though the smell of someone else’s penis would arouse me, so I gagged.
What am I even doing…. It’s not as if I’m some kind of nymphomaniac….
“Hmm~. That’s strange~? We really love this smell~?”
Hearing Vika genuinely wonder why my reaction was so lukewarm, I finally understood why this punishment had begun.
Just as Mira had tried to make me Acard’s wife with meat porridge laced with an aphrodisiac,
Vika seemed to be trying to make me Acard’s wife in her own way.
But I saw Acard not as a man I was attracted to, but simply as Friend No. 1, so I was only incredibly uncomfortable.
We had already bathed naked together and even had a water fight, so this situation was on another level.
Especially since I had already overcome all the embarrassment of showing him my naked body back then….
“This won’t do~! I’ll show you a real man now!”
“Wait, Vika…! That’s enough now…?!”
Since this one-sided lesson clearly wasn’t working, Vika ignored Acard’s cry, grasped his shaft, and began giving him a vigorous handjob.
His penis was stroked back and forth by Vika’s nimble, slender fingers, maintaining a dangerously close distance from my face.
The distinctive smell of night-blooming flowers assailed my nose until my sense of smell gradually went numb, and the overload of visual information made the penis before me seem like one enormous sausage.
“Ghk?!!”
“!?!!!”
Brrrsh—!
In the instant when I was staring blankly, unable to process what was happening, a white stream shot out in sticky, unending torrents, like water bursting through a dam.
Watching someone else get a handjob was barely bearable, but—
Being hit with semen was truly impossible to describe; it made me want to unleash a string of heartfelt curses.
My pretty face was literally covered in semen, I could taste it in my nose, and sticky semen was getting into my mouth too… ugh! Uegh!
“Ptooey! Ptooey!!”
The moment I inhaled to gag, semen entered my nose, and I repeatedly coughed with painful yet strangely cute little sounds.
This smell is seriously driving me insane….
And why does it taste so good on top of that?
It was as if the scent of the flower tea I had drunk before was coming from the semen….
…Wait, is that why this household only drinks flower tea instead of water?!
Tug—. Perhaps she wanted the perfect finishing touch, Vika pulled Acard’s penis out to its full length and laid it across my face.
“……”
I could feel the heavy organ throbbing against my face, its pulse like a beating heart.
After being unwillingly bukkake’d with Acard’s semen, I stopped reacting altogether.
…I hate Vika. I really, really hate her…!
Of Karina, Vika, and Mira, Vika was my ideal type, so I had liked her best…!
And so my first love came crashing down around me.
It was a shameless thought no criminal caught voyeuristically watching someone else’s lovemaking should ever have, but what else could I do….
“All right. Lesson two~.”
But Vika clearly had no intention of stopping; she gathered the thick clumps of semen from my face and rubbed them onto her breasts to reduce friction.
“…!! !!!”
She slid the penis resting on my face down to the center of my cleavage.
“Acard really likes it when you give him a titfuck~.”
With a pretty good idea of what was about to happen, I watched as Vika drove the point home by gripping both my breasts tightly and pressing them around his penis.
She began forcing a titfuck, moving my breasts rhythmically up and down.
His penis was far from ordinary in size—thicker than my forearm—and as it rubbed against my breasts, it meticulously mapped out a shape I had never wanted to know.
It was so large that it compressed my lungs and made breathing difficult, forcibly synchronizing my breathing with the movement of his penis.
Whenever it slid down and disappeared between my breasts, I exhaled; whenever it surged back up with a wet squelch and reappeared, I was forced to inhale.
Tears gathered in my eyes because I had to smell it every time his penis approached my nose.
My face was already covered in a maddening mixture of night-blooming-flower and flower-tea smells.
As the penis, which had ejaculated several times, continued to assault my sense of smell, it felt as though an error was forming in my brain’s data and I might end up remembering this smell as pleasant.
“Hold your breath, Ria~!”
“!! Mmph!! Nghmph!”
Apparently Vika noticed the signal that Acard was about to ejaculate when his hips suddenly twitched, because she worked her hands even harder, tightening her grip on my breasts and increasing the pace.
…If you ejaculate here, Acard, I swear I’ll kill you!!
Sorry, Ria…! I’m having a hard time too…!
Even when I glared at Acard with murderous intent, he thrust his hips farther forward as if he had reached his limit.
“!!!!!”
Semen sprayed out like a fountain at an amusement park, covering my chin, lips, and breasts even more violently than when I had been bukkake’d.
“….”
He had already ejaculated on my face once.
Twice was too much….
On top of that, the semen pooled beautifully in my cleavage and flowed down the slope, turning into a waterfall that dripped from my nipples.
“Lesson three~!”
Vika rubbed Acard’s huge penis against my breasts and seemed ready to make me give him a blowjob this time, reaching to remove the gag in my mouth, but—
“Vika… this is enough…. Ria’s having a hard time too, so let’s stop….”
Seeing the state of the blonde, blue-eyed beauty whose mind had been completely shattered, Acard earnestly pleaded with Vika.
“…All right~. Then I guess we’ll stop~.”
Fortunately, Vika apparently realized that tormenting me any further would break her toy, so she agreed to Acard’s request.
“…Thanks, Vika.”
Only then did Acard get away from Vika, plod over to the bed, sit down, and catch his breath.
The back of his neck was bright red, so he must have been secretly resisting and gotten pinched by Vika.
…If I were you, I would have enjoyed this situation, so the fact that you were resisting…
I’m genuinely moved, Acard….
You really are my friend….
“Ria, good work~. Let’s get up!”
Vika stretched luxuriously, helped me to my feet, then poked my throat again and restored my voice.
“…I’m sorry. I won’t do it again….”
“Mm-hmm~. Just don’t do it again!”
“Yes… nghh….”
“There, there~. Don’t cry~!”
My arms and legs had somehow been freed, so I raised a hand to wipe my tears, only to shudder when semen smeared across my fingers.
“Acard~! Go wash Ria! I’ll wake Mira and Karina while you’re gone~.”
“…All right.”
I was sobbing, unable to overcome the shock of experiencing the violation of my humanity for the first time in my life.
Apparently deciding she couldn’t just leave me like this, Vika gently stroked my head and asked Acard to wash me.
“Ria… let’s go wash up.”
“…Okay.”
Still sniffling, I carefully took the hand the naked Acard held out, heading for the bathroom without even worrying about my exposed breasts.
If there was one thing I learned today, it was that I absolutely, positively must never peek in Vika’s presence.
The dark elf’s senses were on another level, sharp enough to notice even a furtive glance that Acard himself had missed.
Vika and Acard were kind, so things had ended here. But what if they had harbored even the slightest ill will?
I surely would have been unable to resist, captured by them, forcibly impregnated, and turned into a broodmare.
In that respect, it was reassuring to know they really thought of me as family.
But at the same time, the burden of becoming increasingly entangled with them weighed down on my chest.
I’m not a wife… so why is this happening to me….
“Ria….”
We soon reached the changing room, where a thin layer of steam hung in the air, and the moment Acard looked at me—
“Gasp…!”
His eyes must have landed on my fully exposed breasts, because he startled and belatedly squeezed his eyes shut.
“…I’ll wait here, so go wash yourself.”
He then summoned the empathy characteristic of handsome people and told me to wash alone, but—
“…You’re just going to run off and leave me like this?”
Having mostly stopped crying, I began taking out my misplaced anger on Acard as I trembled.
“This happened because of you…! …You wash me, you damn bastard!!”
I had clearly watched his limp penis become erect again when he looked at my breasts.
Seeing that convinced me that none of this would have happened if not for Acard’s overflowing lust, so I flushed red, huffed angrily, and demanded that he take responsibility.
“…All right….”
Acard let out a deep sigh and tried to undress me with his eyes closed, but—
“Where do you think you’re touching?! I’ll undress myself!”
I arrogantly slapped his hand away, stripped myself bare one garment at a time, and entered the bathroom so Acard could wash me.