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Chapter 17 - The Destroyed Man (4)

Looking down at Duran from above, my mood instantly soured. This bitch, who I thought would be crumpled up like a bug, had a smile plastered across her face.

 

Did you really think you beat me?

 

With X equipped, I could kill such a trivial opponent in an instant. But I'm holding back because I need to obtain the Treasure Map and want to torment her slowly for a long time.

I scanned the surroundings for tools to torture her. A Leather Belt hanging on a clothes hanger and a bottle of Rum placed between bookshelves caught my eye. The Rum was stored in a glass case. I picked up the glass case containing the Rum.

Crash.

 

I shattered the glass case and took out the Rum. The label was nearly worn off from age, only showing the alphabet 'Q' at the end. Somehow it felt dangerous. That made me like it even more.

 

"Keuk keuk keuk keuk, shall we prepare for round two?"

 

I approached Duran and looked down at him as I spoke.

 

(Command) "Flip your body upside down and spread your anus facing upward."

 

Duran tensed his core muscles to flip his body upside down. Then he voluntarily spread his anus, revealing pink inner flesh.

 

A magnificent sight. Like watching a strip show by an elite female bodybuilder.

 

Pop-.

 

The Rum bottle opened with a refreshing sound. An unexpectedly vicious alcoholic scent stabbed my nostrils.

Before Duran could regain consciousness, I hurriedly shoved the Rum bottle's opening into her anus.

 

Gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp-.

 

Her anus gulped down the Rum in greedy swallows. When over half had entered, Duran suddenly gagged and struggled - she'd regained consciousness. I grabbed Duran's thighs and persistently poured all remaining Rum into her anal cavity.

 

[Duran's Guts State has been lifted. Stats have returned to normal.]

 

[Duran has entered Extreme Drunkenness state. Stats have greatly decreased.]

 

Name: Duran

Gender: Shemale

Strength: 28 ( -20 )

Stamina: 25 ( -20 )

Intelligence: 30 ( -20 )

Mental Power: 32 ( -20 )

Special Ability: Crowd Control (Unusable)

 

Duran's stats had plummeted tremendously. Now barely different from me after removing X.

 

The moment I released her, Duran immediately ran to the corner and began vomiting.

 

"Ugh! Uuugh!"

 

Duran reflexively emptied everything from her stomach trying to expel the alcohol. But alcohol that entered through the anus wouldn't come out from vomiting.

 

As she vomited for nearly 5 minutes, Douglas regained consciousness and shakily rose from his spot. He slowly approached Duran. Murderous intent filled his eyes.

 

Duran staggered toward the bathroom without noticing Douglas following. I blocked her path. Duran angrily snarled in a distorted voice.

 

"Keu, keeyah!! Kikirguh!!"

 

I grinned while looking at Douglas who had somehow gotten right behind Duran.

 

"Round two begins."

 

"Hii, hiiik."

 

Only then realizing someone was behind her, Duran hurriedly tried to turn her head. But Douglas's hands were faster, and she was lifted into the air with her neck choked.

 

"Hik, hiiik, hiiik. Ha, habath habahehehyo."

 

Judging from Duran's explosively tensed butt muscles, she seemed to be begging to use the bathroom.

I pressed my ear close to hers and spoke.

 

"What? Can't hear you clearly?"

 

"Ha, habath!! Habath! Habath!"

 

Duran's desperate cries seemed pathetic. Why keep acting up over something so trivial.

Covering my ears, I made a playful face at her.

 

"Being choked isn't enough? You want more beating? What an impressive masochistic bitch. Fine, I'll grant your wish."

 

I grabbed the Leather Belt hanging on the clothes hanger. Then swung it at her abs with non-lethal force.

 

Whack!

 

"Huaaaat!"

 

Thud, thud-thud.

 

A vivid red Leather Belt mark rose on Duran's abs. The moment the belt struck, her sphincter briefly opened and closed. Some Rum inside her leaked out, soaking into the carpet.

 

I swung the Leather Belt at her Augmented Breasts and thighs next.

 

Whack! Whack!

 

"Hikkkkeuuung! Hikkkkkk!"

 

Thud-thud-thud, thud-thud, thud-thud, thud-thud.

 

A considerable amount of Rum leaked out. Duran trembled violently in her thighs and glutes, straining to prevent more Rum from flowing out.

 

I spoke to Douglas who was choking her neck:

 

"Douglas, I'll pay double what you're receiving. Will you follow my orders from now on?"

 

Though consumed by rage, Douglas regained his senses at the mention of money and asked:

 

"Double? You mean double every month?"

 

Douglas didn't realize the female he was choking was Duran. With his employer Duran gone, this was an extremely tempting offer.

 

"I accept. From now on, you are my employer."

 

"Then put her down. And make her obsess over your penis. Make it so she can't live without your cock."

 

Douglas obediently set Duran down and released her neck as instructed.

 

Duran tried to sprint toward the bathroom when her feet touched the floor. But Douglas grabbed her hair and dragged her to the bed. Being dragged, Duran pitifully wailed.

 

"Ha, habathy! Habathy habahehyo!"

 

Douglas sat on the bed and draped Duran face-down over his knees.

 

"Hah-hah, hah-hah, hah..."

 

Duran crossed her legs, desperately clenching her anus. But her body was already past its limit. Rum slowly leaked from her anus, soaking even her balls.

Douglas calmly spoke to her:

 

"I don't know who you are. I'm just following my employer's orders, so don't resent me."

 

Douglas spat on Duran's Rear Vulva. Using the sticky saliva, he gently tried inserting his finger inside her.

 

"Hieeuung!"

 

But her desperate sphincter clenching prevented easy entry.

Douglas expressionlessly raised his palm and spanked her buttocks.

 

Smack.

 

"Hiyuk!"

 

As Duran's buttocks stung and her strength momentarily faltered, Douglas succeeded in inserting his first knuckle into her Rear Vulva. This forced her Rear Vulva to remain open.

 

Smack.

 

"Hiyuk!"

 

His finger penetrated deeper this time. Douglas slowly rotated his finger, stimulating her insides.

 

"Huuuuung..."

 

Feeling the finger rubbing inside her Rear Vulva, Duran felt her sphincter strength gradually fading. Realizing she couldn't resist anymore, she completely relaxed her sphincter. With near-lethal alcohol levels, maintaining consciousness was already her limit.

Confirming Duran's body had gone limp, Douglas gently stroked her head.

 

"Well done. Just leave the rest to me."

 

Squelch, squelch, squelch...

 

Douglas carefully began thrusting her Rear Vulva to prevent the Rum inside from leaking out.

 

Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch...

 

"Hieung, hieung..."

 

Duran's voice turned sweet. She'd unknowingly revealed her weakness to her assailant.

Douglas repeatedly thrust hard where Duran reacted strongly, then gently rubbed.

 

Schlick, schlick, schlick, schlick...

 

"Hieet, hieet, hieet, hieet..."

 

White lubricant mixed with Rum flowed from Duran's Rear Vulva.

 

Schlick, schlick, schlick, schlick, schlick, schlick, schlick...

 

Duran bit Douglas's thigh and shyly spoke:

 

"Hueung, hukkeuung... Poo, poohah, ha, haaase..."

 

Pssshhhht-.

 

Rum forcefully sprayed through the gap. She was about to defecate like an animal anywhere. Douglas looked at me for cues. I grinned and shook my head.

 

Douglas shoved his fist into Duran's Rear Vulva to block the Rum flow. The leaking Rum was completely stopped.

 

Unable to expel Rum anymore, Duran turned pale and screamed at me:

 

"Ha, hahyuhyuhaehyo!"

 

I chuckled.

 

"What are you saying."

 

"Haehehyuhyuhaehyo, haeha!!"

 

She tearfully begged me to let her defecate. Impossible to believe this was the same person who wore a triumphant smile moments ago.

 

Without a word, I just grinned while watching Duran's broken state. Meanwhile, Douglas diligently ravaged her Rear Vulva. Lubricant kept flowing down to his elbow.

 

Schlick, schlick, schlick, schlick, schlick, schlick, schlick...

"Kkhiiik, kkeuk, kkhiiiik."

 

Intense defecation urges, orgasm, and drunkenness mixed together, making her roll her eyes and tremble violently.

 

"Stop."

 

Douglas immediately ceased the piston-like thrusting tormenting her Rear Vulva when I spoke.

 

I grabbed the chin of Duran who hung her head like a corpse, forcing eye contact.

 

"You're Duran, right? Nod so Douglas can understand. I'll let you defecate if you do."

 

"Hii, hiik, heha hyuh, hyuh, hyuh, Du, Du, Duran ma, mahumniha."

 

Duran nodded frantically. Douglas couldn't understand why this female called herself Duran, but since it was paid work, he didn't comment.

 

 

 

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