[Quest failed. Skill usage restricted for 12 hours.]
The chilling message jolted me awake.
This was an extreme crisis. With skills sealed, I couldn't use 'Return' to reach X. Even if I miraculously escaped this bastard and found X, I couldn't fight these monsters without my minigun or Hardcore Saw.
Was finding Karin possible while evading them? Impossible. They'd obstruct my search. And if I didn't find Karin by tomorrow, Rosa would die.
An image of Rosa's corpse in that room flashed before my eyes. My rising lust froze cold.
Only then did I realize I'd been relentlessly rubbing my clitoris against the bastard's thigh. I scrambled away from him in panic.
Sras spoke with an expression of mild surprise. His right hand transformed into a whip-like tentacle.
"Missing my strikes?"
Thwack!
The whip-tentacle lashed toward my chest. I twisted aside at the last moment, barely dodging, then bolted for the open door.
I need to reclaim X.
Schlik~!
Just as I nearly escaped, something coiled around my neck and lifted me. A tentacle sprouting from Sras's back. I clawed desperately at the slimy surface, but my nails merely scraped its exterior.
"Ghk! Kek! Keok!"
Sras reeled me before him, suspended by the neck-constricting tentacle. My toes barely touched the floor, heels raised in an awkward stance.
"Where do you think you're going during conditioning?"
The vicious tentacle-whip lashed down as I struggled to maintain balance.
CRACK!!
The terrifyingly fast whip tore into my delicate skin. Pain beyond anything I'd felt from butt strikes exploded through me. My supporting toes gave out. As my body dropped, the neck-tentacle tightened its chokehold.
"Keok!"
Biting back agony from whipped breasts and waist, I strained onto tiptoes to avoid strangulation.
As I barely regained posture, Sras raised his whip again.
No...! More hits like that will kill me.
I desperately shook my head, reaching out in silent plea. He indifferently swung regardless.
SWISH!! SWISH!!
"Keheok! Kek-kek!"
My chest and belly skin split in whip-shaped gashes. The pain didn't fade - it grew, threatening to consume my entire body with shock-inducing intensity.
Struggling against pain left me breathless from the neck-tentacle. The whipping agony overshadowed the choking entirely. I lifted my feet completely, hoping to faint quickly.
But Sras noticed, lowering me until my heels touched ground.
Vicious bastard!
I barely opened my eyes to glare. He grinned, amused by my suffering. The eyeball on his tentacle tip approached. Though I knew it meant trouble, I couldn't look away.
Watching it, my pain-sharpened mind grew foggy.
"You'll learn to love this."
Sras raised his whip again - not bluffing, fully intending to strike.
SWISH!
The whip tore flesh, bringing horrific pain... followed by even greater pleasure.
"Kehok! Kek? Nngh... ngh! Nnngh!"
SWISH!!
"Hihk! Hik! Hiiiit! Hiiit!"
Each strike drew pain-joy hybrid screams. Opposing sensations detonated simultaneously, shattering my mind.
"You like being hit?"
"Eek... eeeeeek..."
Words failed. I gritted teeth and shook my head violently.
Sras sighed deeply.
"Such dishonesty."
His indifferent expression returned as whipping resumed.
SWISH!! SWISH!! SWISH!!
"Hahk! Nnnngh! Hnnngh!! Hnnnnngh!!"
Each strike brought less pain, more pleasure. His whip no longer frightened me.
What's happening to my body...?
SWISH!! SWISH!! THWACK!
"Hahk! Hakhakhakhak, Haaaang!!"
Consecutive strikes ravaged my buttocks. With pleasure still cresting, new impacts created unbearable ecstasy threatening to shatter my hips.
SWISH!
"Hiiik!"
Sploosh...
I felt something snap inside. Looking down, I saw myself urinating uncontrollably. No matter how I tried, I couldn't stop. Overwhelming pain-pleasure had broken my body. I could only watch helplessly as urine flowed.
Sras rubbed my urine-and-love-juice soaked vagina.
"Like pissing yourself?"
His touch made me shiver. My clitoris trembled 'zizzily'. He watched my face like a child playing with insects.
Squish, squish, squish, squish...
"Nn... ngh! Nn... nn... nn... ngh!"
He probed every crevice, memorizing where I grimaced or moaned to torment those spots more viciously.
Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish, squish.
"Hht! Nnngh... hnnngh... nngh... nnnngh... ngh!"
Sras instantly mapped all my weak points from expressions and moans.
My vagina burned feverishly. Love juice endlessly soaked his hand.
Continued stimulation was dangerous. I'd become a sex toy tortured to death, unable to save Karin or Rosa.
"S-stop... stop..."
His hand withdrew instantly. Sras wiped love juice from his hand onto my cheek.
"Still resisting? Want to play a game?"
"Wh-what game?"
"Silence challenge. If you stay quiet through ten spankings, I'll spare you."
This was my only chance. But what if he won?
Suppressing hope, I asked:
"What if you win?"
Sras gave me a strange look before bursting into ridiculous laughter.
"Puhahaha!! What could you possibly offer me?"
His mocking laughter continued endlessly.
He was right - this wasn't a fair game. Even if he won, he gained nothing. Just his cruel amusement. But my only hope.
Finally ceasing laughter, Sras slowly sat on the bed and beckoned. I wiped love juice dripping between my thighs and approached.
Endure. If I fail, Karin and Rosa die.
Sras's penis twitched beneath his pants.
Disgusting bastard.
No guarantee he'd honor the deal. But no alternatives remained.
I shut my eyes tight and draped over Sras's thighs. His hand naturally cupped my buttocks. One hand kneaded my augmented breasts while the other stroked my rear.
Breast milk spilled uselessly to the floor from my position. Buttocks still throbbing from whipping made his touch feel kinky. When his finger brushed my anus, a moan escaped.
"Haa... Hup!"
I covered my mouth, ashamed at reacting to such light contact.
"You bitch in heat."
Sras raised his hand contemptuously to strike.
Can't waste this chance. Remembering Rosa waiting for her sister. I couldn't let Rosa lose her only family and die too.
Visualizing Rosa's sorrowful face, I vowed to win.
"One."
Smack.
Huek!
Pain transformed into pleasure - even this light slap flooded my brain with ecstasy. Sweet screams nearly erupted. I imagined Rosa and Karin's corpses, forcibly suppressing rising lust.
Endure, and I can save them.
...
"...Nine."
Smack.
Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii, Hgghghghghghghghghghghghgh, Hggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!!!!!!!!!!!
A miracle. Despite climaxing three times during nine strikes - my vagina spraying love juice with each hit - I'd only panted internally, making no sound.
Sras stroked my buttocks approvingly.
"Impressive. Never seen such endurance. Might actually lose here."
Mockery laced his voice. Couldn't lower guard. One more strike meant victory.
As victory neared, I smiled faintly - then the giant eyeball loomed before me. I nearly screamed in shock.
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