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"D-don't tell me… you're continuing? Right now?"


Sion was aghast.


Her whole body was drenched in sweat and arousal fluid. She was being made to walk down the corridor completely bare, barely able to breathe, and she managed the question in a trembling voice. After everything she had already endured — the humiliation beyond imagining — the thought of the same hell starting over was simply something she could not accept.


"Of course. Test subjects for Carnal Arcana are precious. It is only natural to make maximum use of a 'teaching tool.'"


Without any room to argue, Sion was led to the second floor of the academy — somewhere she had never been. The instructor for the second-year class was already there, waiting.


"Hmm… so this is the test subject for Carnal Arcana?"


"That's right. The term is ten days — for now."


The second-year instructor Sion had just met for the first time was a petite woman with a gentle smile — about the same height as Sion herself. If she hadn't been wearing an instructor's robe, one might easily mistake her for a student.


"Two penalty points. She has stamina, but shows little remorse."


"Is that so? No need to hold back, then."


"…I'll leave her to you."


Before Sion could get a word in, the first-year instructor turned on her heel and left, abandoning Sion where she stood.


Standing naked before an instructor she'd never met, Sion couldn't stop her body from trembling.


"Well then, I look forward to these ten days with you. Little guinea pig."


"Guin—…"


A lab animal, now.


Sion was no longer being looked at as a student. She glared at the instructor, struggling to accept the unbearable truth.


"Oh my? You signed the academy contract to atone for your serious violations, didn't you? Until the contract period ends, you're a guinea pig — or a toy. Isn't that right?"


Delivered in a mild tone, with a soft voice, slowly — sadistic words wrapped in sweetness.


"I — I haven't committed any violations…! Someone falsely accused me! And more than that — how can an academy instructor impose a contract like this without even a proper investigation?! Aren't you ashamed of yourself?!"


"You're asking me if I'm ashamed — while you're standing there completely naked and soaked in your own fluid? Shouldn't that be your question to yourself? You're being defiant, so let's extend the contract term to two weeks."


"What?! You can't change the contract term after the fact—"


"It's written right there in the contract, dear. Resisting at this point is pointless. I'm also adding penalty points — do watch your tone."


"~~~~~!!"


She couldn't contain her rage. This was completely absurd. But she had no means of fighting back. Any further argument, any rash defiance, and the term might be extended again.


And while Sion was reeling from the storm of tangled emotions, she was delivered to the front of the second-year classroom before she even realized it.


"Alright, sorry to keep you all waiting — today we're continuing with Carnal Arcana~"


Before Sion could even appeal for a moment's rest, the instructor had already stepped inside. Sion followed, grimacing, uselessly covering her erect nipples and clitoris with her hands.


All twenty second-year students turned their gazes on Sion.


(This kind of person… this kind of person is actually an academy instructor… I will not give in. No matter what they do to me, I absolutely won't—)


Sion channeled her anxiety and shame into fury, regarding the second-year instructor with contempt. Unlike the first-year instructor, this one made no effort to conceal the sadistic undercurrent that threaded through every word and gesture.


If she hadn't kept that anger burning, Sion felt she wouldn't have been able to endure any of this.


"This is Sion — the guinea pig who'll be our Carnal Arcana test subject. Please make her feel welcome, everyone."


The second-year students, accustomed to lessons like this, didn't stir with pointless noise the way the first-years had. They watched Sion — their prey — in quiet, measured silence.


"Ngh… uh…"


(The air is… different. These people don't think of me as a human being…)


Including the instructor and Sion, there were twenty-two people in this room. Not a single one Sion could appeal to for help.


Sion shrank inward at the premonition of the humiliation to come.


"Sion just finished working hard in the first-year class, but this class's curriculum goes much further — so be prepared. Obviously, everyone here is an elite who spent their entire first year completing the full Carnal Arcana curriculum, so they're on a completely different level from your classmates."


The instructor circled around Sion, standing naked on the dais, and stoked her fear with that cheerful smile.


In response, Sion felt nothing but deeper, hotter anger.


She could tell clearly what they were trying to do — frighten her into submission. Which only made her more determined not to give them that.


"…Fine. Do whatever you want."


"Fufu~♡ In that case, shall we begin right away?"


The instructor aimed her wand at Sion's body.


Sion braced herself — expecting the same body-manipulation spell that had been applied before, the same forced spreading of her legs.


But instead — her body floated upward.


She was lifted off the dais and held in place about a meter above it.


"What?! Hey — wait—!"


Then force was applied to her body. Both arms were pulled behind her back and twisted upward until her wrists nearly reached her shoulder blades.


"Gah?! What— ah! Aaah!!"


Then her ankles were gripped and pulled sharply apart in opposite directions. Suspended in midair, Sion was forced into a nearly 180-degree split.


"~~~! St-stop it! Not like this! No — let me down!"


Sion's face went scarlet at the unbearably shameful position as she protested with everything she had. She tried to close her legs — immovable. Tried to use her arms — wrists overlapped and locked behind her back, completely useless. Only the direction of her head could be changed.


She turned toward the instructor and pleaded with every bit of strength she had left.


(Shameful, shameful, shameful — this is too shameful! Absolutely impossible!)


Her hairless sex, slick with arousal fluid. Her anus, twitching slightly. Her urethral opening, visible between the folds. Her clitoris, engorged and protruding from beneath its hood. All of it completely exposed to the eyes of upperclassmen she had never met, with no way to cover any of it.


There was no way to endure that silently.


"No, no. This guinea pig seems quite insolent — so let's make sure she truly understands her place. Today, you'll learn what a shameful creature you really are."


The instructor manipulated her magic, and Sion's legs were pulled even further apart, her upper body tilted slightly back. If she let her neck relax, her head would fall backward — she was suspended in a supine position. Naked. Fully split. Pinned in midair.


"Now then — as was used in the first-year class — shall we use that clitoris?"


The wand was aimed at Sion's clitoris again.


When Sion tried to look at it, she inevitably made eye contact with the upperclassmen. If she looked away in shame, she couldn't see what was being done to her clitoris. There was no winning.


"Let me see… forty-six climaxes. Three hundred edged climaxes. Twenty-five squirt orgasms. One involuntary urination. Quite the indecent little body, isn't it… Here we go~♡"


The wand flared — and the Arousal Excitation spell was applied again. Her clitoris swelled and hardened with a twitch.


"HIGIH?!?!"


Her clitoris — already forced to erect — swelled further still, stiffening with an almost audible creak, enveloping itself in heat.


The restless urgency and burning that had briefly settled surged back all at once, and her whole body began to flush.


"Wow, that looks rough."


"The instructor's Carnal Arcana is just vicious."


"Aha, she's wet already — isn't she embarrassed?"


Laughter and commentary at Sion's plight spread through the classroom.


"Y-you… you're the ones who should be embarrassed! Upperclassmen, treating a first-year like this—!"


The words flew out on reflex — and the entire room went silent.


"…Sion~"


Called by name, not "guinea pig" — she made eye contact with the instructor.


The instructor's face still wore the same smile as before, but something was subtly different about it. A chill ran through her overheated body.


"To say something like that in a situation like this — how impressive. So spirited. So lovely~♡ This class is actually on the lenient side — myself included — but if you say things like that, we might just have to put in a little extra effort."


The instructor aimed her wand at Sion's clitoris again.


Sensing what was coming, Sion's face contorted.


"No— NGI GIH ih♡?!"


The wand flared — and Sion's voice broke at the same moment arousal fluid escaped her.


"Oh? Was the second layer of the Arousal Excitation spell too much, even for you?"


Her clitoris — already erect to its limit — swelled another notch, tight and engorged, wrapped in searing heat.


"Thi-this… is… nothing…! I'm… perfectly… fine…!"


Shaking in tiny, uncontrollable tremors, Sion somehow kept her face forward.


"…Huh…?"


The tip of the wand — still aimed at her clitoris — glowed again.


"~~~NGIAAaah♡?!♡!!"


A third layer of the Arousal Excitation spell. Every pore burst open; from her sex, a spray of arousal fluid.


"Gah— !!♡ AH— ~~~~~~~~~~?!!!?!"


"Nnfufu — 'perfectly fine,' and yet you look like you're in quite a lot of trouble? Climaxing from the Arousal Excitation spell alone is fairly unusual. Or perhaps our little guinea pig is simply too lewd for her own good?"


The classroom filled with quiet laughter.


Her clitoris was swollen to the point of bursting.


"Now — anyone want to volunteer? Right now, even a breath on it would be enough to make her come~"


"Yes!"


"Me!"


"Instructor, I want to try too!"


Multiple students immediately raised their hands.


"Yes, of course. All three of you, come forward."


"Ngh?! Nh… ah… ~~!"


She'd expected them to take turns one at a time — instead, three students were called up simultaneously, surrounding Sion where she hung in midair. Sion instinctively tried to make herself smaller — but with her legs pinned straight and outstretched, she couldn't change her posture at all. She tried to close her legs — and could do nothing but make her sex and anus twitch and flutter.


A thick rope of arousal fluid spilled from her body and dangled, pulling slowly downward — and the humiliation of being observed up close, from point-blank range, left her speechless.


"Go ahead — do as you like. Since you have three people, I'd love to see you coordinate a powerful Carnal Arcana working in combination."


"Understood. Since there are three of us, I propose we catch the clitoris in a crossfire."


"Sounds good."


"Aww, poor thing."


The suggestion from the first to speak — a composed-looking girl with black hair — was accepted by the other two. Before Sion could parse the meaning of the words, three wands were aimed directly at her clitoris.


"I'll take the tip. You two, cover the left and right."


"Hiuh?!"


The tip of a wand pressed against the end of her erect clitoris — a slow, grinding pressure. Simultaneously, one wand on either side of her clitoris, aimed at the roots of the hidden clitoral legs beneath the skin.


"Starting gently… now!"


Crack.


"NGYAAAAH?!?!?! ♡♡♡♡"


A light sound — but from Sion, a sharp, ringing scream.


Her hips lurched and she climaxed — bypassing the feeling-it, almost-there, about-to-come stages entirely; by the time she knew what was happening, she had already been made to come, wrenched up from the bottom of her body.


"…I'm going to circle around here so everyone can see properly."


The black-haired girl moved to Sion's head-side, rested her chin on Sion's shoulder, and aimed at her clitoris again. The other two took positions on either side of Sion, sandwiching her clitoris between them from under her arms.


Sion's fully exposed sex remained on display to the entire classroom, her clitoris now the target of Carnal Arcana from every angle.


"Do you understand what just happened to you?"


"It felt like an electric current running through your clitoris, didn't it?"


"The magic flowed from the tip inward along both clitoral legs."


"Ah… hah… hah… hah…"


Sion panted like a dog, trembling through the aftermath of that devastating orgasm.


"Ahaha. Shaking with fear? Or maybe anticipation?"


"Well, it's a bit much for a first-year… But you're already about to come again, aren't you? Even though we haven't fired again?"


"Come on, say it again like you did before. Tell us — 'Aren't you ashamed of yourselves, doing this to a junior student?'"


"Or, are you going to apologize? 'I'm sorry for being rude to my upperclassmen.' If you can ask nicely, maybe we'll forgive you."


The second-year students surrounded her, whispering, toying with her. They stroked the exposed nub of flesh slowly with the tips of their wands — humiliating, degrading, mocking.


The other students watched, smirking. The instructor too.


Tears gathered at the corners of Sion's eyes — and still, she didn't yield.


"You can… do whatever… you want… I will never… lose to something like this! And when this is over… I'll report all of this to the headmistress…"


"Oh, so you want to be tormented more. Got it."


The girl with her chin on Sion's shoulder let a spark discharge from her wand tip.


Crack!


"Ngi— ~~~~~~~~~~NGH♡?! ♡!!!"


Tiny flickers of arc-light popped and snapped. But the pleasure coursing through Sion from those small sounds and tiny flashes was immeasurable.


"AHH— ~~~~~~~~~~?! ♡!!! I'm COMING I'm coming I'm COOOOMING— GAAAAAH?!?!?!"


The scream rang through the entire classroom.


The students on her left and right were amplifying the arousal current that flowed in from the tip and reflecting it back — a high-level pleasure assault, confining the reflected and reverberating Carnal Arcana entirely within her clitoris rather than letting it diffuse through her body.


The carnal electricity that had made her come in an instant continued burning through Sion's clitoris, slowly, without stopping.


"NaAAAaH?! I'M COMING I'M COMING I'M COMING IGU aauuuuuuh♡♡♡"


Splat. Gush. Spray.


She squirted again and again.


She hadn't been able to hold up against the basic Carnal Arcana of first-years on a single Arousal Excitation layer. Now, three layers stacked on top of each other, three upperclassmen working in coordination at a high level —


Sion climaxed continuously, screamed from the bottom of her body, and still the pleasure couldn't disperse — her clitoris was being boiled alive from within.


"Kah— ~~NGH♡!! Hah— gih♡!! KehEH— ~~~~~~~~~~♡!!!"


Hips jerking, she kept coming even after her voice stopped working.


"Fufu… this spell always makes them go quiet so quickly. They can't catch their breath anymore."


"You want it to stop, don't you? You can't escape at all, and you can't hold back at all. But it stays like this until we allow you to stop."


"Your mouth is opening and closing, it's so cute. Like you're drowning. Continuous orgasms are painful, aren't they? Let's make you feel even better~"


The power of the Carnal Arcana climbed steadily — snap, crack, crack-crack-crack. Just as the girls had said, Sion was being held half-suffocated and forced to climax over and over.


"~~NGH?! AAAAAAAAH♡!! NO— STOP!! ♡ STOP— STOP IT!! IT'S TOO STRONG— TOO STRONG— IGYAAAH AAAaAAAAH♡!!!"


The sensation of her clitoris being scorched to ash. A level of unbearability like having a hot iron pressed against it. And still — Sion's legs were spread wide, every vulnerable point completely exposed, with nothing she was allowed to protect.


From the gap below her clitoris, thick, cloudy fluid began to overflow.


"Are you giving up already? At this level? We can still go stronger — can you really not hold on a little longer?"


"Sorry, but I have no intention of stopping. It's too late for apologies now. I'm going to make you come until your mind breaks, until your clitoris is ruined."


"Ehh? But that's so cruel… she's only on her first day, and she has to keep working hard every day from here on out, so maybe we should be a little gentle with her today~"


While inflicting merciless Carnal Arcana on Sion — who wept and screamed with her eyes wide — the three girls stroked her hair, tickled her sharp nipples, caressed her climax-wracked body.


CRACKCRACKCRACKCRACKCRACK!


"~~NGH GIUUuuuh~~~~~~~~~~? !! ♡!!"


Her hips lurched — but she didn't squirt.


Only a weak, thin seep of arousal fluid, and her urethra opening and closing.


"Your body is so hot. The triple Arousal Excitation has you stuck at the edge even after squirting yourself empty."


"With a clitoris this weak — so weak that a breath of air is enough to come — after Carnal Arcana like this, you'll never forget it for the rest of your life."


"Are you going to pass out? Hit your limit? Come on, hold on just a little longer. Endure a clear-climax. You said you weren't going to lose, didn't you — little guinea pig?"


"~~NGI GII— !! ♡ …NGH kuh… ~~~~~~~~~~?!"


Foam gathered at the corners of Sion's mouth as she was forced to keep coming. Consciousness began to drift. She had no strength left in her body. And still the overwhelming pleasure spiking through her clitoris refused to fade.


"Alright — hold there."


Only when Sion had been driven to that point did the instructor finally intervene.


"Guinea pig — if you pass out on your own, you can't be a teaching tool."


No.


It wasn't a pause out of concern for Sion.


CRACK!!!


"NGH FGYAANH?!?!!! ♡♡♡♡♡"


The instructor's wand struck Sion's clitoris and her scream tore through the room. The pleasure that hit her was several tiers more brutal than what the three students combined had produced. Sion's eyes flew wide, her hips snapped upward, and her consciousness was forcibly wrenched back into full alertness.


"Up to this point, your consecutive climax count is ninety-seven. Excellent work, all three of you. Maintaining magical control with almost no break between climaxes is highly commendable."


While praising the students, the instructor slowly ran her wand tip along Sion's neck and temple. The same sensation as when the Lewd Brand had been inscribed on her lower abdomen. A fatal magic, soaking into her body.


"On the other hand — guinea pig, you are on serious notice. If you were going to give up at this level, you should have watched your mouth more carefully. Not that I want you to change — it's been very entertaining."


"What… ngh? Ah, uh… ?"


A high, clear tone — and a pattern bloomed at Sion's neck, circling it like a collar, then branching behind her ears, over her temples, across her skull — glowing, then searing into her skin and fading.


"I've inscribed the Wakefulness Formula into the Lewd Brand, so guinea pig can no longer lose consciousness. Unless I permit it, you cannot sleep either."


"Ngh?!"


Magic Sion had never heard of. The horror of its implications made her blood run cold.


And she could feel it — her mind sharpening to crystalline clarity, sensation brightening to the very tips of her fingers. Of course — her nipples and clitoris, already raw, thinned of their outermost layer, their sensitivity honed to an edge.


If she could have blacked out, even momentarily, she might have escaped this pleasure-hell for just a few seconds.


"I've also restored the minimum necessary stamina, so you can squirt again now. Oh, and—"


The wand was aimed at her clitoris again.


Ching!!


"~~~~~~AaaAAAAH?!?!?!"


"That is your punishment for attempting to pass out on your own. Penalty points added as well."


Another layer of the Arousal Excitation spell, stacked on.


To Sion, it felt like having a lit cigarette pressed directly into her clitoris — impact and scalding heat radiating through her entire body, a torment that wouldn't fade.


"Ah!! …… ngh, ugh…!! ♡ ~~~~~~~~~~NGH"


Sion shook all over, and slowly turned her head from side to side. That was the only method she had left to communicate that she had reached her limit.


(This… I can't… endure this… I'm actually going to lose my mind…!)


"How is it, guinea pig? The instructor's Arousal Excitation spell — does it hurt?"


"That's already four times today… oh wait, didn't she get one in the first-year class? So five layers of sensitivity-boosting."


"She also just got a second Lewd Brand — she's practically coming without anything touching her now."


"Well, however sensitive she is, that's not our concern. We're about to resume — are you ready? From now on you're going to be made to feel too good to speak properly, so if there's anything you want to say, better say it now."


The students began goading Sion in cheerful voices — clearly delighted by her half-broken state.


"Hey, are you listening?"


"Ngh?! ♡"


Her right nipple was twisted sharply — and she came instantly, just from that.


"Aha, you came from just that? You really are impossibly lewd. Even after being wrung out completely, you're secretly enjoying it deep down, aren't you?"


"Ngh… I'm… NOT!! Hgh! Hgh! Hgh… I'm not… feeling… good…"


Sion pushed back against the black-haired girl's mockery. Trembling voice. A thin, fragile defiance. But that was exactly the reaction the black-haired girl wanted.


"Instructor — the guinea pig seems to have gotten her energy back. May we resume?"


She ruffled her fingers through Sion's damp silver hair without any ceremony and requested permission to restart.


"I suppose. I'd love for the other students to practice as well — but you're quite skilled, so…"


The instructor tapped her finger to her lips in thought.


"Who else would like to try Carnal Arcana?"


Six more students volunteered.


"In that case — the original three, continue scorching the clitoris. The six newcomers, split into pairs — three to each nipple. We'll be developing the guinea pig's nipples today."


A sound of excitement rippled through the classroom. And so the public-execution-style ordeal resumed.


"Ahaha, lucky you, guinea pig — your nipples are going to be ruined too. Not just your clitoris, both nipples as well — after that, you won't be able to wear any underwear ever again, will you?"


"There's no point admitting you're coming now — it's been decided. Next time, announce your climaxes properly from the start."


"Hih… no! D-don't come near me——!"


Nine students surrounded her this time, their wand tips converging on each sensitive point. Her clitoris, caught from three directions. Her nipples, from three directions each.


"Begin."


"NGI GIH?!?!♡♡♡ UGYAUUUUUUUH♡!?!?!!!"


Sion flung her head — the only thing she could move — back and cried out.


To her clitoris: the same slowly escalating carnal current as before.


"THE CLITORIS IT'S OVER I CAN'T— IIIIGUUUUUH!!!! ♡!"


To her right nipple: fine triple-frequency vibration resonating through the entire nerve.


"MY NIPPLE IS SHAKING— HIGII IIIIIIH!! I'M COMING!! COMING!! AAAH STOP IT PLEASE STOP——!!!"


To her left nipple: drawn upward by magic, nipple and areola stretched taut, and a pseudo-sensation like being furiously scrubbed with a stiff brush.


"NOOOH OH OH OH?!♡ gugh, EH?!♡……AH?! COMING?!♡ NO NOT MY NIPPLES NOT THE RUBBING STOP RUBBING— NGIIIIIIIIH♡!!!!"


Sion wept and screamed — and the stimulation didn't stop. It intensified.


"IGH?! GUUUUUUUH♡!!!! ♡?!?!"


"If you're like this on your first day, how are you going to manage? You're going to be our toy every day from here on out, and this is just the beginning."


"We're teaching you the dangers of Carnal Arcana as a bonus to our practice — so learn it, in your head and your body. By the time your contract is up, you might be beyond recovery."


She was made to climax at a ferocious pace. Pathological convulsions wracked her — her body was sending danger signals. What would have made her black out already by any earlier measure was being forced straight through her now by the Wakefulness Formula — a torrent of pleasure that didn't attenuate by a single degree, received head-on.


"UGH GOH?! NGUGH AH!! HIGIUH?!♡"


She squirted — straight up. The force of it nearly reached the elaborately decorated ceiling.


"Whoa—"


"That's disgusting."


The students surrounding Sion were splattered with the spray she'd shot out.


"Hmm… unnecessarily soiling the classroom, and now imposing on my students as well — that won't do. Penalty points added."


The instructor pressed her wand to Sion again and stacked another layer of the Arousal Excitation spell on top.


Chiiiing!!


"UGAAAAH?! STILL COMING?!?!"


Forced into a horizontal split and held there, she lurched her hips upward again and again, writhing in a ridiculous position, coming uselessly and uncontrollably. Every time her hips moved, she squirted — recklessly, without stopping.


"Ahaha! That's insane — she's a fountain now."


"She probably can't pee normally anymore. Poor thing."


"Well, maybe today is the last day she gets to squirt properly — so it's fine, right?"


"Wait, how many times has she come now? That's a lot even for her. Can't she hold back even a little?"


"NNOOOH?! ♡ I'M COMING!! COMING!! COMING COMING COMING——!!!! ♡♡♡"


Her body, unable to stop its own continuous squirting, was played with freely. Within just this one lesson, the highest pleasure she had ever experienced in her life had been rewritten — over and over.


There was no way to hold back.


"Want it to stop? Want us to ease off?"


"Try reporting your climaxes properly this time. Say 'I'm coming' — and we'll back off just a little."


"AH!! GAH! NGI?! I'M COMING!! I'M COMING!!! ♡♡ I'M COMING SO PLEASE STOP!! PLEASE STOP PLEEEEASE——!!"


Struck by orgasms so overwhelming she'd lost all sense of up and down, Sion capitulated — announcing her climax honestly, grasping at any straw, begging for release.


"Ahaha! So cute! Like we'd stop now~♡"


"I told you it was too late. Come on — now say 'I'm not feeling anything at all,' like you did before. We'll make the spells stronger until you can't say that even as a lie."


"AGYAAH AH AAAAAH?!♡!!!!♡!!"


Sion squirted even harder than before — the spray shot forward, clearing two meters, almost reaching the ceiling. Her hips lurched again and again in continuous orgasm, over and over — a hell with no end.


"Lock."


"GUGIIH?!?!"


With that word from the instructor, Sion's hips were locked in place — fixed at their highest position. Body Manipulation had been added on top of everything else.


And that wasn't all.


"?!? NOOOOO?! I CAN'T— COME?! HIGIIIIIIH?! ♡?!♡!!"


The brutal pleasure tearing at her clitoris and both nipples remained — but her ability to climax was sealed away.


"Another accident, so penalty points added and punishment applied. Climax Control magic reactivated — you will not be able to come until I permit it."


"Oh wow, that position. There's no escape for the clitoris at all."


"Fufu — wasn't that lucky? She got her climax stopped for her."


"Easier for us to torment her this way. She can't even rock her hips, can't squirt. It must be absolute agony for the guinea pig, though."


"NNAAH AAAH!! I'M COMING!! I CAN'T COME?! PLEASE!! LET ME COME!!!!!"


Her body locked at the edge, being pulverized from every angle, Sion sobbed and screamed. Just as the students said — this edging hell was worse than anything before.


"Want to come? Fine. 'Release.'"


"What— ~~~~~~~~~~!! ♡♡♡?!?!!!!"


The accumulated, forcibly dammed climaxes hit her all at once. Even with the lock released, Sion's hips couldn't come down from where they'd been frozen.


"Gah— ~~~~~~~~~~♡?!! ♡♡♡♡"


Five seconds into the stored climax release — thick, milky fluid oozed from between the folds of her sex. Real fluid. Running down between her buttocks, slowly tracing her back.


"Lock."


"AGAAAAH?!?!?!!!"


Before the real climax had finished, she was locked again. The Lewd Brand on her abdomen blazed — showing the violence of the pleasure still raging inside her. The edging counter cycled through triple digits at a dizzying pace.


"NO PLEASE NOT THIS— NGII!! PLEASE STOP!! I'M REALLY SUFFERING!! NO— PLEASE— ♡ COMING?! CAN'T COME?! PLEASE LET ME COME——!!!"


"Release."


"NNHEHH EEH EH♡!! ?!♡♡♡♡"


"Lock."


"NGH AGUUUUUUUUUH?!?!?!"


The instructor toyed with her — instant release, instant denial, over and over. Every time, Sion gave a scream that threatened to shred her throat, writhing in agony.


A true hell, entirely unlike what the students' Carnal Arcana had inflicted. With a flick of the instructor's fingertip, every last shred of Sion's defiance and pride was crushed with ease.


"STOP IT PLEASE PLEASE?! NGH NOOOOH~~~~~~~~~~!! ♡!"


"Hmm? I'm generously permitting you to climax, and no word of gratitude?"


She tapped the Lewd Brand on Sion's lower abdomen lightly with her wand, keeping the climax sealed.


"The guinea pig's attitude is setting a bad example. Penalty points added. Everyone, please take care with what you say and do — so as not to end up like this."


"Gah— !! ♡ KAHHh♡ HAHEH— ~~~~~~~~~~♡!! GUUUUH♡♡♡"


She was left edged — and time passed slowly. Each second felt like dozens. The torment of being denied at the peak.


The students working on her nipples and clitoris showed her not a single shred of mercy in her appalling state.


"Let's switch now. The carnal current goes to the right nipple. Neural vibration to the left. The enlargement and pseudo-sensation spells go to the clitoris. And — guinea pig. Tell us how you're feeling."


"Ngh… please… let me… come… please…"


She squeezed the words out with eyes half-rolled back. The students surrounding her switched out as she did. In pleasure that felt ready to burn her mind to cinders, Sion begged the instructor for mercy.


"No. Everyone — resume."


"NNOOOH OH OH?! OOOOOH!! ♡?!♡?!!! ♡♡♡"


Her still-spasming nipples were burned with crackling Carnal Arcana electricity. Her puffed, ridiculously swollen nipples were stimulated from the inside by a nerve-shaking vibration. And her clitoris — scorched by the electric current and the multiple Arousal Excitation layers — was stretched with an almost audible creaking sound, then scrubbed furiously by a wand that had transformed its tip into something like bristles.


"I'M COMING IT'S IMPOSSIBLE I CAN'T TAKE THIS ANYMORE I'M GOING TO BREAK——!!"


"For a while, you'll be denied climax. Everyone — fill her with as much pleasure as you like. I'll decide whether to release her when we switch again — so guinea pig, you'd better think of something nice to beg with."


Sion was screaming from the bottom of her soul that she had reached her limit. Bent backward in an unnatural position, unable to move an inch. While in that state — her nipples and clitoris being destroyed from every angle.


Sion felt genuine terror that she would really be broken beyond recovery if this continued.


"MY HEAD— I'M GOING CRAZY!! ♡ I CAN'T COME!! I'M GOING CRAZY!! I'LL BREAK!! I'LL DIE FROM NOT COMING——!!"


"You'll be fine, guinea pig. Even if you break, the instructor will fix you. Actually, eventually you'll be begging — 'please, just break me already.'"


"The edging is so painful, isn't it? Your nipples and clitoris are both about to burst, it's really suffering, isn't it? But we're not going to stop — ahaha! That expression won't work on us."


"?!?!♡♡♡!! AH NGIIH! NGH?!♡ STOP IT STOP IT STOP?! WHY IS THIS HAPPENING WHY IS IT SO CRUEL NOOOOOH AAAAAAH?!?!!!♡♡♡"


The more she wept and wailed, the more viciously her body was toyed with. Pleasure that had already surpassed what she'd believed to be her limit surged even higher, cooking her from the inside, with no end.


"LET ME COME!! LET ME COME!! PLEASE PLEASE LET ME COME——!!"


"You want to come that badly? Fine — 'Release.'"


"——!!"


The black-haired girl stroked Sion's cheek and granted permission.


"Just kidding! That was a lie. The instructor's pleasure-control magic can only be removed by the instructor."


"Aha, did you think you were about to come? What a funny face. Guinea pig is stuck edging for quite a while longer — no matter how loud you scream for it, you won't be able to come. You'll just be tormented, unable to tip over."


"WAAAAAAH?!?!?!?!♡!!"


"Oh, she's leaking fluid while stuck edged. Her body misunderstood and thought it was going to come. Silly thing — so embarrassing~"


"YOU MONSTERS!! NGHII IIIIIH!! I DON'T WANT THIS ANYMORE?!?!?!!!♡!!!"


She wasn't even permitted to rock her hips. Her defenseless, exquisitely sensitive spots were surrounded, dominated, ravaged — entirely one-sided, without mercy.


And like that, slowly, time passed.



Next: Episode 5 — "Clitoral Torment"












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