"Hmm, so even with all that talk, you're still scared because your insides are being eaten away, huh?"
"How dare you assume I'm afraid of some mere worms!"
Then why did you come? When I looked up at Eleonora with a blank stare, for some reason she was glaring at me with a face that looked full of grievances. What does she really want?
"Grrrr...!"
As I continued to stare at her silently, perhaps feeling self-conscious, Eleonora, who had been mumbling to herself, subtly turned her back to me and spoke.
"Answer me clearly! You're saying if I do as you say, I can get rid of these annoying things...?"
"Of course~ You know I might lie to people, but I don't lie to sows, right?"
To be honest, I've already done it sneakily a few times, but as the saying goes, a crime isn't a crime if you don't get caught. As long as she doesn't find out, it's fine. What if I get caught? Well... I'll just have to be like a third-rate villain defeated by a hero, go 'Grr, how frustrating!' and look for my next move.
"So, are you going to show me your ass or not?"
"...The price? There's no way you'd do this for me out of pure goodwill. So tell me in advance, what's the price?"
"The price... Hmm..."
Well, the shameless acts disguised as treatment that are about to happen are essentially the price themselves, but...
[As expected, the most standard is morning wood! Solving the morning wood!]
"That's right... Until this inexplicable situation is understood and treated, you will obey my every word absolutely."
"D-Don't be ridiculous!. Do you think I don't know you're clearly trying to violate my puss—ahem! Me!, Above all, do you think I'd accept such an obviously vulgar demand—"
"You're going to get violated anyway, so what good does playing hard to get do for your itch? Honor is fine, but shouldn't you at least live like a human being?"
Not really my place to say, since I'm the one who locked her up here.
Anyway, my retort of 'Since you're gonna get violated anyway, why not solve the itch?' was truly irritating to hear. Eleonora, looking as if she might tear up at any moment from sheer frustration, spoke.
"...Just you wait. Someday, I will definitely repay this humiliation."
"I've heard that line way too many times."
"You son of a bitch..."
Oh? The word 'son of a bitch' from the honorable female knight's mouth.
[Hehe, a real award!]
But you could say the real award is just beginning, right?
"Alright, before dealing with the itching all over your body, I'm going to remove the parasites in your body first, so show me your ass for now. Down far enough that your pussy is clearly visible."
"Don't be ridiculous! So you were just playing tricks to mock me after all?! Just like when you forced me to eat!"
So she had accepted it, but Eleonora was yelling at me, who was trying to violate her from the get-go. If not for our rule prohibiting attacks on me, I'd have been torn in two right then and there.
"See? I told you earlier about the anal itching symptom. Judging by your reaction, it seems you or someone close to you has had a similar reaction before."
"Eek! N-No such thing..."
You should only lie about things you can get away with.
Do you think I wouldn't know a sow's reactions?
"You seem to think I'm lying. Among the parasites inside you, there are some that chew holes in your intestines like mice, you know?"
"There's no way such a thing could be in my body..."
She says that, but perhaps because she's a woman, her eyes are rolling around helplessly. Of course, she thinks it's impossible; she has no basis for believing parasites could be living in her body.
But that's only the superficial reason; the real reason is none other than this armor.
"Maybe it's because of the armor? Are you afraid I'll tell you to take it off?"
"..."
Eleonora subtly nods, as if confirming my guess.
This is why I said earlier I had no intention of using commands or coercion.
"I don't even need the armor off. Just bare your ass. No more, no less, just down to where your pussy is clearly visible."
That way it's easier to fuck.
"..."
As expected, she hates baring her ass for me more than death itself, but perhaps thanks to the groundwork I laid earlier, Eleonora began reaching for her leggings more obediently than I thought.
"I'll kill you. I'll definitely kill you. Kill you over and over and make meat out of your..."
Her mouth is rough, but the situation is that her silver gauntlets are steadily pulling down her leggings. She must also know that I'm going to violate her again.
But to lie well, you need to mix in some truth. Because of my truth-mixed lie about roundworms, she has no choice. Maybe she's even persuading herself that this situation is a medical procedure, just as I said.
The only problem is that the medical fee is a creampie.
"Stop dawdling and pull them down quickly!"
"Don't touch me! Eeek?!"
Eventually, torn by her own pride, she was just dragging her feet, half-heartedly pulling them down, until her ass was completely bared by my hand.
Eleonora glared at me with dagger eyes again, but the moment her leggings came down, her body trembled helplessly to the sound of the jingling bell.
"Hmm, the training has certainly taken well on this side. Your pussy is already preparing to secrete love juices."
"E-Eeeek...!"
Ignoring Eleonora, who looked like she had a lot to say, I pulled her leggings down to below her thighs and put on latex gloves on both hands.
"Wh-What is it...? What are you planning to do to me now?!"
"These are gloves originally made for medical purposes, so don't make a fuss and spread them for me."
"yoou?! You're scheming to do something strange to my clitoris again?!"
Hiiic! Eleonora tried to run away, recalling the memory of her clitoris being forcibly pulled like a frightened pig.
But didn't I pull her leggings down to below her thighs precisely for that reason? I grabbed the glove attached to her pelvis as she tried to run away immediately, and Eleonora was pulled back helplessly.
I'm sure she wanted to kick me, but it was a case of her mind and body being out of sync.
"Let me go! I said let go! After putting such a vulgar ornament on my clitoris, what else are you trying to do?!"
"It's true I'm going to do something, but it's not right now!"
"Not r-right now, you say?!"
Doesn't that mean you'll do it later?!
[Wow! The Grandmaster can't even move because of the latex gloves!]
She says she doesn't feel fear towards me, but human hearts aren't something that can easily discard emotions like throwing them in the trash, hence this result.
If she were a sow, she should tremble every time she sees me and react to my every touch, but Eleonora's entire body right now is filled with anger towards me, resistance to the current situation, and hope.
Eleonora back then must have known too.
That I was trying to engrave fear into her body.
But she desperately fueled her resistance against me, screamed, and succeeded in overcoming her fear of the entity known as 'me'.
But can you really call this overcoming? Her spirit clearly overcame me, but just like how victims of violent crimes instinctively recall the memories when they see the tool the criminal used, even after all wounds have healed,
Instead of implanting fear of 'me', all the emotions, memories, and fears she felt back then seem to have naturally seeped into these latex gloves I was wearing at the time, becoming a trauma for her.
Jing-a-ling-a-ling!
The proof is that even now, she's shaking her ass like crazy to avoid the touch of my hand, the gloved hand. But it works out well for me.
Scccratch!
I deliberately pulled on the latex glove to make a sound, just like back then, and said,
"If you don't want me to check each and every one manually with my own hands, then spread them yourself."
"Grrrrrr?!"
Flinch! Flinch!
The moment I finished speaking, Eleonora's pussy slit squirmed as if convulsing.
Was it because Eleonora herself was thrashing about just now, making the bell on her clitoral ring jingle like crazy?
Or perhaps...
"If you don't want to, I'll just..."
"D-Don't touch me! I-I'll spread them! I'll spread them with my own hands, so don't touch me, I said!"
Grrrr!
Even Eleonora herself seemed humiliated by her own words. Maybe it's different for other body parts, but does the trauma trigger when these gloves touch near her ass?
Anyway,
The plump ass, which had been shaking left and right like a cow's tail swatting flies to avoid my hand, suddenly stopped moving, and soon, slowly, the silver gauntlets began to approach over that pale white skin.
"Just how much more shame and humiliation must you inflict upon me before you are satisfied, you bastard...!"
"Until you submit to me? By then, you'll probably be enjoying the shame and humiliation yourself."
"D-Don't make me laugh, you bastard...!"
Contrary to her words telling me not to laugh, Eleonora's two hands steadily advanced towards the place where her pussy mound was.
It was like watching a robot picking up an object, or more accurately, like a robot on its last legs picking something up, with numerous metallic sounds of the gauntlets clinking and clashing against each other.
Tsk, eeeek
"Oopsy."
"Grrrr...!"
Eleonora's pussy, with her eyes tightly shut, was being pulled apart by the silver gauntlets, fully revealing the pinkish, beautiful, yet outrageously lewd flesh within.
"I should have brought a bowl of rice if I knew it would be like this."
Sslurp My mouth is watering.
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