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The Falsely Accused Witch — Episode 13: The Slave's Lewd Piercing
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— squish squish squish squish squish —


"Hh… haah♡… hyyuu… hh♡…"


Stamped on, sensitivity cranked up by Lewd Brands, and ravaged by pleasure-magic, Sion was nearly dead from pleasure. Foam dripped from her mouth; her labia twitched; fluid ran unchecked down her thighs.


— slick slick slick, wet wet wet wet wet —


"Ngh… ! ~~NGH♡♡♡"


But she couldn't stop her own hands. Climax still forbidden, she kept tormenting herself. Satisfied with pouring as much pleasure-magic into Sion as she wanted, the green-haired girl stepped aside — leaving every restriction and command on Sion in place — and turned things over to the next student.


A girl with long silver hair and silver eyes was standing before Sion before she even noticed her arrival.


"Stand."


"Uah♡… HAH… HAH…♡"


Cold, clear — a command that accepted no argument. Whether it was the command acting on the Lewd Brand, or Body Manipulation magic, something moved Sion's body and forced her to rigid attention.


"…Ginka-san really does make things more and more difficult, doesn't she. The later one's turn comes, the higher the required technique level gets — it's a bit worrying."


"~~NGH… fhh… fhh… mmmh…♡"


— slick, wet, squelch, wet, slick —


Already — just standing there — Sion's body was spasming continuously, her climax unceasing, her sensitivity beyond any normal level. Fluid dripped from between her thighs in a steady stream. And ten more students, each with advanced Carnal Arcana, were still waiting their turn.


"You may stop masturbating. In exchange, I forbid you from moving from that spot. Don't move a single finger — stand in that posture until I say otherwise."


"Hh♡… HAH… hh♡… haah…♡"


Released from the masturbation hell — the endless forced kneading of her overheated flesh. In exchange, every part of her body from toes to neck was locked rigid, as if turned to stone.


Only her nipples and clitoris — stimulated continuously to the edge of climax — shook with a forlorn, lonely trembling.


"First — climax permitted."


"UAH?!♡ NYA?!♡ OH?! COMING!! COMMMMING?!♡♡♡!!"


PSHU! BSHU! PSHUUUU!!


(COMING!! COMING!! Coming coming coming!! The built-up climax — all of it — all at once — COMMMMING!!)


The sudden permission for climax made her squirt in a violent rush. Fixed at rigid attention, she arched her head as far backward as it would go and convulsed in the flood of orgasm that had been simmered down inside her body.


"Ah — it's too loud. While you're climaxing, breathing is forbidden. I don't care for the squealing."


"MMMGH?!… MMPH!! NNGH?!♡♡?!"


(I can't breathe… COMING?!♡ Why?! Finally allowed to come and I can't breathe!! Suffocating!! Painful!!)


Released from climax restriction, wrapped in overwhelming pleasure — and oxygen was suddenly stolen from her body. The abrupt cessation of breathing made the back of her mind go numb and tingly. She couldn't inhale through her open mouth. She couldn't exhale from her lungs.


"Ggh… HIH!!♡"


SQUIRT!


"NGHH… HAH!♡?! KAAH… NGH!!"


And then, hypoxia momentarily interrupted the climax. Simultaneously, Sion — on the verge of blacking out — was allowed to breathe. The instant air entered her body, climax began again — and oxygen was cut off again. She was trapped in a torture-level orgasm-hell, cycling through that in short, tight intervals.


"While I'm in charge, you may come as much as you like. In exchange — breathing and expression are restricted. Unnecessary speech is also not permitted."


New restrictions were layered onto Sion's body. The ability to express herself was suppressed; a blank face was forced. The freedom to climax was given — but a new rule — breathing being restricted while climaxing — meant she still couldn't climax properly. And she couldn't even voice how agonizing that was. Shaking with anguish beyond sanity, cold sweat pouring from her whole body. But Sion still didn't realize this was only the preparation for the torment to come.




[Liliel Claudius — Magical implement, lewd implement, and cursed implement crafter. The Slave's Lewd Piercing.]






"Today I'll be testing the effects of this item."


KEEN! KWEEN!


"NNGH?!"


The silver-haired girl waved her wand — and the space around Sion's nipples warped for a moment. With a sharp ring of metal, both nipples were simultaneously adorned with a cursed item.


"A lewd implement packed with every possible function for erogenous development — the 'Slave's Lewd Piercing.'"


Silver ring piercings pierced the base of both nipples, with small gems hanging from them. The weight pressing into her nipples, the wrongness of having erogenous zones penetrated. No pain. Instead — a shuddering that wouldn't stop, and a certainty rising from her gut. The certainty that this was a monstrously evil implement beyond imagination.


"First — confirming the basic function."


KEEN… BBBBBBBBBBB——


"NNGGH?!♡♡ Oh!! COMING!! COMING!!♡ Can't breathe when I come!! But I'm BEING MADE TO COME!! ~~~~♡♡♡"


The piercing itself wasn't moving. And yet from inside the nipple itself — from deep in the mammary glands — a vibration spread through the flesh, shaking it. She was made to experience a climax severe enough to cause blackout while held rigid at attention, in a state of suffocation.


"The magical power sent through the piercing vibrates the erogenous nerves themselves. Even if you remove the piercing — it won't stop unless I stop the vibration."


The silver-haired girl rolled her wand against the Slave's Lewd Piercing and Sion's nipple.


"If I were to confiscate the piercing now — you'd spend the rest of your life writhing against stimulation that would never stop for twenty-four hours a day. So after a while, you'd be begging me to put the piercing back on."


"~~NGH♡… unh… ~~~~♡♡!!"



The piercing was pulled; her nipple was stretched out. From the outside, no vibration was visible. But Sion was being forced into continuous climax by unceasing vibration pleasure.


"By using this piercing on other slaves — you can share sensations, or amplify pleasure. Of course, with your own body too."


KEEN ——


"KAAAH?!♡♡♡!?"


When magical power was channeled through the wand touching her left nipple, the Slave's Lewd Piercing glowed faintly. The next instant — the vibration pleasure doubled. The pleasure the right nipple was feeling was being shared to the left nipple.


"The other one must be lonely."


KEEN——


"NNGH!! OHHHH?!♡♡♡!! ~~~~NGH!!♡?!♡♡!!"


After a brief gap, the left nipple's pleasure was also sent back to the right. And then returned to the left again. As time passed, the amplifying vibration pleasure was boiling both nipples alive.


SQUIRT! SPURT! PSHUUUU!!


(No no no♡♡ My nipples are going wrong!! Getting worse and worse!! Impossible!! No!! Can't take it!! If it gets any stronger they'll break!! And it won't stop!! AAAAAH!!♡♡)


"I have more piercings — I'll attach one here too."


KWEEN!


"NGUUUGH?!♡ Oh… NGH?!♡ Ah♡…~~?!♡♡♡"


(No… not the clitoris… the nipples alone are already impossible… and now the CLITORIS too!!)


The rigidly erect clitoris between her legs was pierced. A pleasure so intense it made her want to leap out of her skin. For an instant her mind went completely white. The despair of what was about to be done to her froze her thoughts entirely.


"I'll loosen your clitoris up too."


KEEN… BBBBBBBBBBBBB——


"OHHHH OHHHH OHHHH?!♡♡♡!! OH!! NGGGH!!♡♡♡♡!!"


Incomparable to the nipples. The sensation of being thrown into a boiling cauldron. Her hypoxia-blurred mind was being liquefied by orgasmic pleasure.


"And now I'll link the sensations of the nipples and the clitoris."


KEEN——


"HNNGH?!♡♡!! ~~NGH!!♡?!♡♡♡♡"


Clitoris, sex, womb, urethra — the whole body going numb. Tripled. The vibration pleasure of both nipples was sent back to the clitoris; the heavy vibration of the clitoris rebounded to the nipples.


"OH?! FHH!!♡♡ HAH?! KAAH…♡ GAH… HAH…♡♡♡!!"


Another tier deeper — a harder, more agonizing climax. The carnal vibrations propagating through the erogenous nerves themselves replicated, layered, and amplified without limit. It felt as if her nipples had become clitorises, as if her clitoris had multiplied endlessly. The inside of her head began to smolder and char; eyes rolled back, she couldn't come down from the suffocation-orgasm.


"This way, they mutually transmit pleasure that develops the erogenous nerves themselves — and training progresses just by leaving them alone. In theory the pleasure can be amplified without limit — so unless I stop the sensation-sharing and nerve vibration, the pleasure will keep getting stronger over time."


"~~~NGH♡! ~NGH!♡!! Mnh… hh… ♡… ~~~~♡♡♡"



Still rigid, Sion fell into nonstop continuous orgasm. Drool spilled from the corner of her lips; she was desperately trying to breathe. But while climaxing — breathing was still forbidden. Without oxygen, consciousness blurred. Even so, the Slave's Lewd Piercing — vibrating the nerves themselves — filled every corner of Sion's senses and kept forcing her to come.


"That concludes the basic functions."


"~~~… KAH!! HAH!! HAH!!♡ HYUUH?!♡ AH!!♡ ~~~~!!♡♡♡! Haah… haah… HAAH!!"


Just before Sion suffocated to death, the erogenous nerve vibration stopped. With oxygen flowing back into her body — a delayed climax struck. The excessive cruelty of the pleasure assault made tears stream helplessly down her face.


(I'll DIE!! Suffocating and being made to come anyway, and every time I try to breathe the climax starts and suffocation starts again — they're actually going to kill me!! There's no way anyone could bear this…)


"And — the punishment function."


KEEN… tingle tingle tingle——


"NGH?! Hih… NGH?!♡ Ngh!! UGHHH?!♡?!"


(What?! The nipples and clitoris — ITCHING?! ITCHING!! UGHHH!!)


The Slave's Lewd Piercing, which acted on the erogenous nerves themselves. The sensation transmitted after the vibration torture was a maddening itch. Unbearable.


"This too, of course, is a pseudo-sensation that can be administered continuously. It doesn't work physically — so it can't be relieved through normal means."


"~~~~NGH?!♡♡!! HIH!!♡ UGGHHHH?!?!"



Even grinding her back teeth hard enough to crack them — she couldn't endure the devastating itch. It spread slowly and got steadily worse. Less than a minute after it was activated, it had already breezed past the limit of what Sion could bear. The most sadistically cruel itch-torture she had ever experienced in her life.


(ITCHY ITCHY ITCHY ITCHY!! What is this what is this WHAT IS THIS!! Impossible!! No!! Can't take it!! This will KILL me!! No more!! Going insane!! PLEASE STOP!!)


Her blue eyes screamed at their absolute limit. Drool spilled from the gap in her clenched lips; her knees shook violently. The itching sensation, far beyond anything her mind could accept, was breaking both her body and spirit. Even so, the silver-haired girl continued her explanation serenely.


"The implement can also deliver tickling, frustration, pain, pleasure, heat, or cold — any desired stimulus — and only the piercing's owner can operate it. Combined with forced arousal, sensitivity amplification, and sensation accumulation, it can condition and train as desired."


"OH?!♡ AHH!!♡ HIH!! NNGH?!♡?!"


In time with the silver-haired girl's words, the sensation assaulting Sion's nipples and clitoris shifted. Her weak points, the places she most wanted protected, played with at will — she gasped through suffocation-orgasm. After cycling through pseudo-sensations once, the itching torture resumed.


"This is why a slave can never defy her master, and can never escape. If she runs, she lives the rest of her life with the piercing's torment as a companion. Easily punishing her — that's the second function."


"Ggh!!… OHHH♡… OHHH… ~~~~NGH!!♡♡♡"


"Of course, it can be used in combination with vibration."


KEEN… BBBBBBBBBBBBB——


"MNNGH?!♡♡♡♡!! FUUHHH?!♡♡♡ ~~~~!!"


SQUIRT! PSHU! PSHUUUUUU!!


More and more weight was added to Sion's already-collapsing body. Her thoroughly developed erect nipples and enlarged clitoris were being executed. Squirting violently, scorched by the itch and ache of her erogenous nerves, she convulsed what little she could still move and writhed.


"If this level of punishment isn't sufficient — the third function awaits."


KEEN… SQUELCH, SLURP, SQUELCH SQUELCH——


"NGH?! MMMGH!! NNMGH?!?!"


(The — the piercing is — changing?!)


While the vibration pleasure and maddening itch still ran through the nerves — the metal piercings transformed. Flesh-colored tentacles. As if the mass of inorganic material that had been pressed into solid form was releasing. They swelled in volume, and while still piercing through Sion's nipples and clitoris, began to ooze secretions and writhe.


"NNGGHH?!♡♡♡!! UGH!! UGHHH OHHH?!♡♡?!?!"


"The base material of the Slave's Lewd Piercing is demon flesh — so I've preserved those properties. It delivers pleasure in the most efficient possible manner, raises sensitivity, and develops erogenous function."


The vibrating-pleasure-and-itch-scorched nipples and clitoris were wrapped by bumpy cilia-tentacles — squeezed and ground with a slick, wet sound. Light flashed across her vision. Every hole in her body opened simultaneously; consciousness shorted out in bursts. Devastating pleasure filled every sense completely — sight, smell, taste — all went numb. What remained at the end was only the obscene wet sounds the Slave's tentacle piercings made — wet, slick, squelching.


(COMING?! COMING AGAIN?! DYING?! Dying and still coming and coming and coming!!)


"…Like a broken fountain — squirting everywhere — being hollowed out through suffocation-orgasm. That must be agonizing. Normally I'd show some restraint — but right now the instructor is making sure you don't break, so I'll continue."


KEEN—— SQUELCH! SLURP SLURP SLURP SLURP!!


"MMMGH?!♡ OH!! OHHHH?!♡♡♡?!♡♡♡"


The silver-haired girl channeled magical power into the Slave's Lewd Piercing. Reacting to it, the tentacles activated fully and swelled a size larger. The secretions thickened; movement accelerated. The tentacles pushed into not just the nipples but the soft breast flesh too — and tentacles worked their way into the clitoral base, urethra, labia, and anus.


And naturally — the inside of the pierced nipples.


"NNGGH?!♡?!?!"


(Inside — inside they're — reaching INSIDE!!)


Through the milk ducts and into the mammary glands — tentacles extended through Sion's immature breast tissue. From inside the rigidly erect clitoris too, cilia-tentacles pried and expanded the core of the erogenous nerves with creaking sounds.


"FHH?!♡ MNNGH?!♡ MMMPH!!♡♡?! ~~~~NGH!!♡♡♡"


(♡… !!♡♡♡!! …♡♡♡!!)


"How does it feel — having your erogenous zones consumed by tentacles? It feels good enough to die, doesn't it. If your climax were still sealed it would have been far more agonizing. Be grateful."


The high-concentration secretions the tentacles released dripped and splattered onto the floor. Purple secretions — one look at them made their toxicity obvious. Their evaporating scent slit through the nostrils. Instinctively, one recoiled from contact with them. And those secretions were being worked into the core of Sion's erogenous zones.


SPURT…! … SQUIRT…! … PSHUUUU…!!


"~~NGH♡… ~~!!♡♡♡… ~~…"


(COMING!! COMING!! The tentacles are eating into my nipples and clitoris from the inside!! Going to BURST!! Going to DIE!! Being WRECKED!! COMMMMING!!)


Faint, intermittent squirts. The color began to drain from her flushed face. Oxygen wasn't being supplied to her body — but the pleasure from the tentacle piercings was overriding even that agony.


"Oh — you really are at your absolute limit, aren't you. Please hold on just a little longer. Let's say — three more squirts, and then I'll allow you to breathe for a bit."


She tapped Sion's cheek lightly with the wand tip. She didn't want to touch bare-handed the flesh-puppet reduced to nothing but orgasming by lewd curses, aphrodisiac venom, being trampled, and being controlled in every way. That contempt was evident in the gesture — toying with a half-dead body with the maximum possible insult.


SPURT………SPURT………


"~~♡… ~~~~♡… ~~"


"Is that all you can manage? You'll die. If you don't want to die — work harder and squirt. Well… dying here might actually be more peaceful. The instructor will probably revive you — so I'll pleasure-kill you just like this."


Through fading consciousness — she understood, with not a shred of mercy or restraint, that she was about to be finished off right here.


"Once you're revived — I'll make it so you can't breathe unless you're mid-orgasm. Then it'll be simple. Once the Slave's tentacle piercings have developed your erogenous zones — resisting orgasm will be the difficult part."


She was made to understand that even death offered no escape.


"There are still functions I haven't tested. Linking your erogenous zones to a girl I've been developing by keeping her immersed in lewd creatures — bathing the tentacles in Carnal Arcana to make them run amok — there are even more intense pleasures I can give you."


Being told this living hell was still only the entrance — Sion's consciousness faded.



Next: Episode 14 — "Edged Tickle Torment"

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