+18 V1: Chapter 5.5: I Want to Lose to the Blonde Twin-tailed Young Lady?

Chapter 5.5: I Want to Lose to the Blonde Twin-tailed Young Lady?

Although I defeated the second Demon King, the effect of the lust mark overwhelmed me with such intense pleasure that my brain felt like it was boiling, making it difficult even to walk. The look of shock on Gracia's face when I showed her the lust mark still lingers in my mind.

I was being carried on the back of my friend Tachibana Chloe, and my partner, the Magical Girl Gracia.  

She's apparently going to carry me to a nearby secluded spot, but every time she sways, the vibrations resonate deep in my lower abdomen...

"Hey, wait a minute, Gracia, go slowly...!"

"You're quite demanding...!"

Because she's carrying me on her back, my not-so-small breasts are pressed against Gracia's back. Every time I sway, my breasts and crotch rub against her back, against my bra, and I can't help but...

"Mmm, haa, haa... don't shake me so much, ughh♡"

"...!? Hey, that's a strange sound...!"

A sweet sigh escaped my lips. I desperately tried to hold back, at least not to soil her back with my pussy juice. But the more I tried to hold back, the more uncontrollably aroused I became by the situation of being in heat in front of my friend... my beloved best friend.

"So, how exactly do you release your desires...? I know a little bit about it, but..."

"Heh, Gracia, you're surprisingly reserved..."

"Shall I throw you down?"

I'd made fun of her, but it's understandable.

My sexual preferences aren't exactly typical, and she's asking me to talk about them. I wouldn't have held back if it were someone else. But the person in front of me is my best friend, someone I've fought alongside for over three years. 

If, just if, she were to be repulsed, I wouldn't be able to recover for a while.

"... Satellite, you don't trust me, do you?"

"That's... not true."

"No matter what happens, I'll be by your side."

After being told something like that, which sounded like a confession, I had no choice but to steel myself. I made up my mind and began to frankly describe my sexual preferences.

 "Um... you see, I like being forced."

"Yes, I suppose that's what they call an M, isn't it?"

"More, more than that. I want my uterus to be violated by tentacles and turned into a breeding sack, my body to be drenched in slime and every orifice violated... I want a strong male monster to put a collar on me and treat me like a pet ♡"

"You're not... brainwashed, are you?"

I said it!

I said it!

I really said it!

I feel like I got carried away and said things I shouldn't have. I'm so embarrassed my face is on fire, and my heart is pounding.

"I'll try to do something about it."

"Ah... okay ♡"

She seemed flustered, but the fact that she didn't laugh or look at me with contempt... you can't imagine how relieved I felt. 

Perhaps the excitement of having my sexual preferences exposed so candidly to a classmate had made my private parts already begin to moisten. I desperately suppressed the urge to move my hips, and continued to let out sweet sighs as my sensitive body rubbed against her reliable back until we reached our destination.

The room we were taken to was dimly lit, and while it seemed soundproof, it didn't look like a facility for the general public. The room, which seemed suitable for sleeping, contained only a few pieces of furniture and a bed.

Was this a villa?

I was relieved, thinking, "As expected of a real young lady," but that relief was short-lived.

"What should I do... Oh well, whatever happens, happens!"

"Um, Gracia? You don't have to force yourself..."

There was a loud slapping sound as skin hit skin, and my vision shifted to the side.

The shock of the sound and the pain made my thoughts stop for a moment. It wasn't until a dull ache spread across my cheek that I realized I'd been slapped.

What?!

Why?!

Did I just get slapped? 

Before I could regain my composure, she pressed on, almost accusing me.　

"When did I ever say you could call me by my first name?"

"...Huh?"

"You know what to call me, don't you?"　

My friend, my dear friend, was desperately trying to play the role of my master, even though she was inexperienced, because of my sexual preferences. Just that fact alone. It's absolutely wrong, absolutely and incredibly wrong.

It's absolutely and incredibly—exciting. 

"Ma...Master...?"

"Yes, I am your Master. Today I will make sure that is etched into every inch of your body."

"Master ♡"

To my own surprise, a seductive voice escaped my throat. So this is my true nature...♡

I'm a hopeless pervert who wags my tail at a girl my age just from being slapped on the cheek ♡

"Why is a dog wearing clothes? I don't recall giving you permission to wear them."

"Y-yes...♡"

As I removed my cute pink magical girl costume, my nipples, swollen with arousal, and my secret place, dripping with love juice, were revealed.

Just as I was about to take off my white gloves and knee-high socks, I was stopped and my head was stroked.

"You did well, but you don't need to take that off. Wouldn't that be... more like a dog, and more pathetic?"

"Ahh~... I... I understand ♡"

I was completely naked except for long white gloves and knee-high socks. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say it was more embarrassing than being naked. Even in that situation, being stroked on the head brought comfort. Even though she had just slapped my cheek with those slender fingers.

"Aren't you embarrassed to be in that state? Someone who's supposed to be at the top of the Magical Girl world..."

"That's... because Chloe-chan is... Kyaahhh♡"

I unintentionally blurted out my real name in embarrassment. She narrowed her eyes at this and pinched my sensitive nipple. I twisted my body to escape, but her pinch tightened, forcing me back to my original upright position.

"You're calling me by my real name even though I'm transformed... and you're talking back to me?"

"Y-yes... I'm sorry for being such a bad masochist... I'm sorry for being such a pervert...♡"

"Isn't just apologizing with words not enough sincerity? Or do you not know what to do unless I tell you?"

The words that accuse me and the pain make my head spin. Chloe is probably enjoying this too; the timid expression she had at the beginning has disappeared, replaced by a smile full of sadism.

I have to listen to her, or I'll be hurt.

With that thought in mind, I knelt down on the ground like a dog, bowing my head. 

"I'm sorry for saying something so cheeky ♡ I'm sorry for being such a hopeless masochist ♡ Please forgive me, Master ♡"

In this terribly humiliating situation, completely naked except for knee-high socks and gloves, I knelt, hands and head touching the ground, begging for forgiveness. The love juice flowing from between my legs splattered onto the cold floor.

"I didn't ask you to go that far—no… but I suppose that's what you desire. I can't back down now…"

A troubled voice briefly reached my ears.

She was, after all, just a middle school student. Despite her inexperience, she was trying to take care of me with such dignified manners. I couldn't help but think that she must have a natural talent for leading others.

"Well done, this is your reward, shall we?"

My master pressed her foot, through her stocking, against my head, grinding it against me.

Feeling the soft sensation of her foot against the back of my head, the misery of being trampled on intensified my excitement. And the fact that I was actually enjoying being stepped on was what excited me the most ♡

"Grind, grind. Now, what do you say when you're happy?"

"Thank you, Master ♡!"

"I thought so. Though, my foot has gotten dirty, hasn't it?"

After saying that and stroking my head, my master took off her stocking.

That action made it easy to imagine what she was going to say next.

"---Lick it? It's dirty from stepping on you, so you have to clean it up, right?"

"---Ahhh♡"

Licking a classmate's, a friend's, feet is unthinkable.

I have to refuse... but I can't.

It's absolutely wrong. It's wrong, but...

"What's your answer? Answer quickly with 'yes' or 'woof'?"

I know in my head that I absolutely mustn't cross that line.

"Woo—woof♡!"

I can't refuse...♡

A dog can't possibly ignore its master's orders♡

"Good girl, good girl. I like well-behaved dogs, you know?"

And so I slowly approach the bare, sweaty, unblemished foot that is offered to me.

"Munch♡ Heh, heh...chuu, chuu~♡"

"...That's it..."

The sweaty bare foot emits a salty smell of sweat and a sweet scent unique to girls.

As I lick it, a humiliating feeling of being dominated sends shivers down my spine. As I lick her calf, a softer sensation remains on my tongue compared to her toes.

After finishing my sloppy, vulgar cleaning using my lips, I swallowed the saliva that had accumulated in my mouth.

Perhaps she was embarrassed, as Gracia's face was slightly red. As if to hide this, her torment intensified.

"Master, I want a reward for my pussy too ♡"

"I suppose there's no helping it. You know what a dog does when it wants attention, right?"

"Y-yes~"

I rolled over onto the cold floor, exposing my belly. I stuck out my tongue and exposed my body defenselessly.

This pose of submission, a sign of trust between dogs and cats, was far too provocative and humiliating for a human to perform.

Sitting on the chair and readjusting her stocking, she swayed her slightly damp toes so I could see them. As if to tease me, whose excitement was at its limit, her damp toes extended towards my chest.

"There, no, not there...♡"

"I didn't say where I would reward you, or are you talking back, you dog?"

"Ah... sorry...♡"

She kneaded my bowl-sized breasts with her damp toes. My breasts and milk ducts, symbols of a girl's dignity, meant to produce breast milk for raising babies. Being kneaded like that, I was feeling pleasure.

"Ah, stop... no, no ♡"

"You seem very happy for someone who says 'stop', shall I prepare a mirror for you?"

A mirror made of ice appears in mid-air, revealing my reflection. My bright red nipples, visible through the gaps in her black stocking that are stepping on my swaying breasts, are squeezed tightly between her toes, leaving a sweet tingling sensation throughout my body.

I watched this scene with an ecstatic expression, my cheeks flushed red.

"No, no... ♡ This isn't me... ♡"

"Are there any other Magical Girls with such a perverted face? You'll feel better if you admit it, you know?"

While continuing to toy with my breasts with her left foot, she lifts her right leg as if to show it off to me.  If you do that when I'm this sensitive...♡

"This is what you wanted, right? I'll do as you wish."

"N-no... stop..."

She then pressed her right foot against my crotch, stomping on it tightly as if to crush it.

"...No!? Ahh♡ Aaaaaaah!?"

My head felt like it was crackling, the violent stimulation made me climax just from being stepped on. Even so, she continued to grind her toes against me, completely oblivious to the fact that I had come.

"I'm... I'm... coming now♡"

"So, what about it?"

She continued to grind and crush my sensitive pussy. She held me down relentlessly, as if to say she wouldn't let me escape, and stomped on me again and again. 

Each time, a jolt of excitement ran through my body, and I wanted to escape, but I couldn't.

"Ahhh! I'm ahhh again♡!"

"You're like a fountain, is the switch over here?"

"No♡ Stop with the clit!"

"It's alright, but you have to report it to me when you come, okay? As your Master, I must keep track of my dog's messes."

"This is the fourth... fifth time! I'm coming now, for the fifth time..."

"You reported it well, here's your reward."

"Ahhh!? Aaahh!"

My clit was crushed with her toe, and the shock caused a spurt of fluid to leak out, wetting the floor.

Still twitching from the aftershocks of my orgasm, my Master embraced me and carried me to the bed. Her relentless torment left me with not a shred of resistance left. 　

"Ah, ahh───♡"

I was still climaxing, my head was spinning. I was probably not getting enough oxygen; my chest was flushed and I was breathless. My Master, who had covered me with the blanket, slipped in beside me.

The blanket was filled with the dizzying scent of two women... umm, a woman and a dog?

It was such a rich, sweet scent that just smelling it almost made me excited.

"Mmm, fuh...♡"

Amidst all this, I could hear a wet, squelching sound coming from my Master, who had buried her face in my chest. 　

"M-Master?"

"Just be quiet. Even I... I'm not so frigid that I wouldn't get excited seeing the girl I like so wildly aroused."

While I was doing it, Master... No, Gracia was masturbating by herself. I was so focused on my own pleasure that I wasn't thinking about him at all.

"Sorry..."

"It's alright, I... it wasn't so bad for me either."

"Gracia..."

Her breath, heavy with excitement, brushed against my chest.

I reached my fingers towards her moist private parts.

"W-What are you doing..."

"Master, I'll make you feel good, okay?"　

I stroked her clitoris. At first she was confused, but then she seemed to give in and reached her fingers towards my pussy. It was a kind of sex where we comforted each other. 

Unlike before, not a word was spoken, only our breathing grew heavier. She had somehow taken my breast into her mouth, rolling my nipple with her tongue before... as if to signify ownership, she sucked on my breast tissue, leaving a mark.

A gentle, pleasantly painful sensation; not harsh, but a different kind of pleasure than before, and I surrendered my body to it. The squelching sounds echoing in the dark room gradually intensified.

"Gracia...I.. I♡"

"Me too..."　

Her finger movements became faster and more frantic; she seemed to be losing her composure as well.　

"Ah────"

"Mmm...♡"

When I pinched her clitoris harder, her body jumped, and we both convulsed.

The sweet scent lingering on the bed grew even stronger.

Whether from physical exhaustion or lack of oxygen, my consciousness gradually faded.

"Goodnight, my Satellite."

Before I completely lost consciousness, a soft kissing sound and the feeling of soft lips lingered on my cheek.

Along with the sweet scent of her gently flowing hair, I lost consciousness.