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"Ih~~♡ guh……… ugh, uuugh~~♡♡ ――――― ~~~ughhh~~ughhh♡♡ nhoh~~… ughhh~~ughhh♡♡♡" Layered again and again by the pleasure assault of 《the Lewd Ring of Writhing Torment》, Sion had been driven to come without end. "……………As I thought — at this level, I cannot break through the instructor's revival spell and make her writhe to death." Stroking Sion's head, the dark-haired student swept her wand through the air. The pleasure flooding in from four erogenous weak points stopped. She had been given enough pleasure to kill her in writhing agony dozens of times over — but the spell maintained to keep Sion viable as teaching material had held her life in place. Which meant nothing other than being made to experience, alive, a pleasure hell severe enough to kill. "You may rest now." "Oh~~, heh……… ♡♡♡" The restraints holding her in the posture of submission were released. She crumpled directly to the floor — and climaxed on the lingering pleasure soaked into every cell of her body. Inside her body, the sensation of the ring trembling against her cervix refused to leave. The sensation of her nipples clamped tight, kneaded and worked relentlessly, would not fade. Her clitoris scorched by pleasure-current, caressed further in the midst of orgasm — the sensation of coming endlessly would not stop. "Coming, guh…… uuuuugh~~♡♡♡ ~~~~~~ughhh~~ughhh♡♡♡♡" "I had hoped I could finish you off here — but it seems that's beyond me. It's a shame, but — do your best going forward." With Sion left behind, another student stepped up to take the previous one's place. The dark-haired student had tormented Sion with dispassionate, mechanical thoroughness. And yet, relative to the others, she had held some measure of pity for Sion. She had no intention of saving her, no intention of helping her. But at minimum — the kind of compassion one might have for a dying insect, enough to put it out of its misery. The next student, however, did not possess even that small mercy. "None of us can break through the instructor's revival spell. She probably wouldn't die even if we turned her to mincemeat, right? Then we at least have to enjoy ourselves. They say it's only polite to eat every part of the animal when you slaughter livestock♡" Hair bright in contrast to the dark-haired student before her. A voice tinged with the joy of having finally received her turn. An appearance that might, at a glance, seem younger than Sion's — and yet an atmosphere that hinted at the formidable ability that had placed her among the most senior students. Dreadful threads of magical power wound themselves around Sion's body. ◆
【Witch of the Dark Strings】 Anne Marionetta Unique Magic: Dark-Binding Puppet Thread Youngest of the third-years Capable of controlling tens of thousands of puppet dolls and undead When focused on a single target, control becomes far more precise and powerful The strings are invisible and cannot be cut They carry properties close to sound waves
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"Senpai has already done all the preparation, so there's almost nothing left for me to do… well, it's a Carnal Arcana experiment, so I'll just play around a bit, okay?" "Uuuugh~~……………♡♡ ~~~~ughhh♡ coming, guh…… no…………ahhhhh~~ahhh♡♡♡" Fresh magical power poured into the lewd brands and cursed implements carved and embedded in her body. This was different from ordinary body manipulation magic. Ordinary body manipulation was something like clothing the target in an armor of magical force and moving it freely. But now, through the lewd brands covering her body, magical power had been connected directly into Sion's interior — into her nervous system itself. "Masturbate." "Hih……………!?" Her fingers began to move on their own. Threading through the lewd-slave piercing rings, rolling her nipples. The other hand sank fingers into the cleft of her flesh, rubbing her clitoris. Squelch……… slick, wet-click……………squelch "Ngh~~♡ fuh, uuugh♡ again — my body…………moving on its own — coming~~♡" This was not simply movement controlled from outside. Sion's body moved at a delicate, deliberate pace — as though acting of its own will — in precisely the way that would bring Sion the most pleasure. ――― keen ――― Further — the lewd brand at her lower abdomen began to glow. "Oh~~!?♡!! ugh, guh! uuuugh~~ughhh~~ughhh♡♡!!!" The sensation of lust running out of control. She had only just been made to come over and over — and yet the urge to climax reignited. A craving for pleasure and a frantic urgency that drove her utterly exhausted body forward by force. "Ah~~♡ ah♡ ahhhhh~~♡♡♡ coming! coming!! coming coming coming♡♡ ――――― ~~~ughhh~~ughhh♡♡♡!!!" SPURT! SQUIRT!! ――― kyuiin ――― "Ngh~?!♡ ah! wh — what is this……… ? wh, what~?♡" Her body — too sensitized — reached climax with ease. In that instant, the lewd brand at her throat activated. And it remained activated — pulsing with an uncanny light — without returning to its previous state. "I've set a floor value for your orgasms. 'Condition' might be easier to understand, actually. The pleasure of your orgasm just now is the minimum required for any orgasm going forward. In other words — you can no longer come on anything less than what you just experienced." "Wh — wh — what……!? Auuugh~~♡♡ kuuungh~~♡♡♡" The forced masturbation continued. Wet obscene sounds — squelch squelch — as she continued stroking her own body immediately after climax. But she could feel it clearly — the threshold for reaching orgasm had risen. "Ugh!! no — stop — again……… uhhh♡ uuuugh~~♡♡ coming, guh………… coming uuuuugh~~♡♡♡!!!!" Again. Deeper, and longer. A climax that split her utterly exhausted body apart. Arching backward, shaking violently, scorched by pleasure. "If you come too quickly, the floor just keeps rising, you know? It updates every time you come, so the next one has to feel even better. I'm keeping your lust running wild, so you probably can't help wanting to come fast — but you'll need to hold back at least a little." "Uuugh~~~♡♡ nuugh…… kuuuugh~~♡♡♡ ――――― ~~~~ughhh~~♡♡!"
Her clitoris — slick with arousal fluid — kneaded and rolled in a wet, obscene mess. Fingers pushed into the hot opening, scratching at the inner walls. Nipples still clamped tight in the black rings — pulled and pinched. She didn't want to come anymore — and yet the frantic urgency of being edged endlessly on the verge of climax would not leave her. She wanted to stop her hands — but she could not resist the command of the forced masturbation. She wanted to hold back — but she could not hold back. Her hypersensitized body raced upward toward the threshold — raised one level higher. "Again……… coming, guh~~♡♡ coming~~……………♡♡!! nhoh~~ohhhh~~ohhhh~~ohhhhh~~ughhh~~ughhh♡♡♡♡!!!!" Third climax. Heavier, more pleasurable — a deeper orgasm. An impact that felt as though her body might come apart. And that became the minimum requirement for the next. The student who had driven Sion into this vicious state grinned — and layered another spell on top. "Updating your climax depth on your own must be exhausting — so from here on, I'll make it so that an Arousal Excitation spell fires automatically each time you come, okay?" ――― kyuiiin ――― "Ahh~~ahhh~~ahhhhhh~~ahhh~~AHH!?!♡♡! gah, ah, hah, uuuuugh~~♡♡♡!! oh~~♡♡ I'm going insane~~ ughhh~~♡♡!! ――――― ~~~~ughhh~~ughhh♡♡♡!!!" A pleasure that raised every hair on her body enveloped her. Sion was already being subjected to pleasure many times more intense than any ordinary climax. On top of that, additional rules to distill and concentrate that pleasure further were layered on — and she wept and screamed in an anguished ecstasy that felt like her brain was being torn apart. "Should I also make the duration of your climaxes extend gradually? Hmm — about 10% each time sounds right, I think." ――― keen ――― "Ahhhh~~ahhhhhhhhhhhh~~ughhh~~ughhh♡♡!?!!" The length and depth of her climaxes intensified. She had long since passed the limit of what she could endure — and still, she was forced higher, the conditions made stricter, the pleasure after each climax expanded further. "By the seventh, it'll be twice as long. By the twenty-fifth, about ten times. Around the fiftieth, a hundred times. Right now each climax takes about thirty seconds to finish, doesn't it? It'll keep getting harder and harder to come — but the pleasure when you do will be incredible, so do your best~" "Ughhh ――――――――――――――――――― ~~~~ughhh~~!! ♡!! ……………………ughhh~~ughhh♡♡♡♡!!!" ――― SPURT♡ SQUIRT♡ GUSH♡ ――― Fourth climax. No sound came. Pathological convulsions. And still, she could not stop her hands. She continued to masturbate through the orgasm. The time spent climaxing grew, little by little. "Well, there's no end to this otherwise — so I'll let you off after about a hundred climaxes. Clearing the conditions on your own will be hard, I know — but I'll help you out like this every now and then." ――― CRACKLE CRACKLE CRACKLE CRACKLE CRACKLE CRACKLE!!! ――― "Ah~~guh!?♡♡ nhoh~~ohhh~~ohhhh~~ohhh~~ughhh~~ughhh♡♡♡!!!" A pleasure laser was fired into Sion's body. Aimed at clitoris and nipples — piercing through the hands that tried to block it — her erogenous weak points were scorched. "Coming~~ughhh~~♡♡♡! nguuuuugh~~ughhh~~♡♡♡!! ―――――――――― ~~~~ughhh~~ughhh~~ughhh♡♡♡!!!" Climax depth: updated. Made to come by pleasure far more intense than self-stimulation alone — the conditions for the next climax grew stricter still. And so Sion sank into a depth she could not escape — with no choice but to keep updating her own pleasure peak. "Ahhhh~~ahhh~~ughhh!?♡♡ I can't anymore♡! I can't come~~♡! Coming~~ want to come~~ fgyahh~~♡!? gugh, ah~~♡♡♡ gahhh~~ahhh~~ughhh~~ughhh♡♡♡♡!!" "Fifth♡ Because I'm forcibly raising the floor, the ceiling on pleasure rises too. Interesting, isn't it? But if you keep coming that easily — the harder it gets afterward, you know?" The level exceeded what she could reach on her own. No matter how frantically Sion masturbated, she could not climax with any ease. Every now and then, a pleasure laser fired through her body like a deliberate act of cruelty — launching her into a deeper climax. "Hih……… ugh~~♡ guh! uuugh~~……… ughhh coming, guh……………I — can't — come~~ ……………ahhhh~~ohhh~~ughhh~~ughhh♡♡♡!!" Because the urge to climax kept rising without pause, trying to hold back was impossible. And yet, no matter how desperately she worked her body, she could not reach the level required for climax. She was losing track of whether she was being controlled — or whether she was masturbating of her own volition. In reality, her mind and body alike were being controlled — she had been reduced to a mere plaything. But Sion could not even perceive that truth. "Here — next I'll target your womb. Kuro-san developed it for you, didn't she? I'll take my time and pleasure you on low heat~" ――― dzzzt dzzzt dzzzt dzzzt dzzzt dzzzt dzzzt dzzzt dzzzt dzzzt dzzzt dzzzt dzzzt ――― "Uuuuuugh~~ughhh~~ughhh~~♡♡♡ coming! coming again~~♡ guh……… COMING……………ughhh ――――――――――――――― ~~~~ughhh~~ughhh~~ughhh♡♡♡!!!" An orgasm at a depth she had never experienced before. Once she reached it, she could barely come back down from that peak. And that most intensely pleasurable moment became the minimum condition for the next. "Noo~~♡ no no~~♡♡ ahhhhh~~ahhh~~ahhh~~♡♡♡ coming~~♡ ~~~ can't come again~~~♡! want to come~~ ughhh~~♡♡♡!!!" Arousal fluid and slick mixed together — all shame abandoned, all pretense gone — kneading and working at her female opening, crying out in lewd sounds as she writhed. Made a laughingstock of in her degraded state — Sion drove herself with everything she had.
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