âThe pigs are all unconscious. They wonât wake up until tomorrow, so the flogging will start tomorrow morning. Today, you are free to stay until dinner.â
After dinner, the silver-haired maid told us this and we returned to our allocated rooms.
I look at the clock on the small desk by my bedside and see that the time is just after noon. I am somewhat relieved to find that a serious sense of time has returned after a long time.
Yui and I take our turn to shower and change into the negligee that has been prepared for us. And now we were both lying on the bed.
Our current situation was so unrealistic that no matter how much we tried to understand it in our heads, our hearts could not catch up with them at all. I could only think it was because of this that I remained strangely calm in a situation where I could have been crying out for more.
âMoribe-san, what is your strategy?â
Yui-chan suddenly asks me a question and I raise myself up. She remains staring at the ceiling.
âStrategy? Strategy for what?â
âYouâre a carefree personâŚâŚItâs all about who to flog. If we donât whip them a hundred times a day, we will be the ones being whipped.â
âY,yesâŚI donât know, but I thought that if we spread them all out, we can get away with less per person. âŚâŚâ
âAaâŚIâm going to choose Amemiya-senpai.â
I chuckle involuntarily. Because it was so predictable.
Yui-chan and Amemiya-senpai, a senior in her second year, donât get on well anyway. Both of them are very proud, but Yui-chan is always being pushed around because Amamiya-senpai is more articulate. It was also Amemiya who gave Yui-chan the nicknameăMiss Bowelă.
âPlease donât get me wrong. If you want to reduce the number of times you have to whip everyone, it would be ideal to find the four people in question as quickly as possible.â
âYeah, thatâsâŚâŚright.â
âThen wouldnât it make the most sense to spot the most suspicious and hurt them so much that they might as well come forward?â
âYui-chan, you think Amemiya-senpai is suspicious?â
âYes, someone humiliated the favoured princess of the Confinement KingâŚâŚdidnât they?ăOf course itâs that woman with a twisted character who would do such a thing!!â
âAhahahaâŚ.â
As for me, who is not on good terms with Amemiya-senpai, I have no choice but to laugh and deceive her.
âBesides, Moribe-san, hitting everyone means that you will be resented by all of them, donât you think?â
ââŚ.. Is that so?â
âYes, for you, even if you think you cared for everyone, from the point of view of the person being hit, all that will be left is the memory of being hit.â
âBut itâs not likeâŚ..thereâs anyone I donât like.â
âIs it a good thing? People are individually counted for favours received. Resentment is a cumulative count. Even if at first there are people who understand you favourably and say, ăOh, I see, youâre spreading it out to everyone and making it less per personă, if it goes on for a long time, your way will probably result in the most resentment.â
Perhaps Yui is right.
But then, who am I supposed to whip?
ĂĂĂ
It is the morning return. The Confinement Kingâs home in the morning. Or rather, I arrived home in the early afternoon.
I like the name ăConfinement Kingă, but the reality is that I am far from being a king.
When my mother questioned me about going away without permission, I quickly told her a lie: [Fujiwara-sanâs father liked me, so he asked me to stay over.]
Mom showed signs of acceptance, so I thought I had passed the barrier safely, but then she said, [Well, I have to call him to say thank you], and the Confinement King was in even greater trouble. I rushed to the toilet, called Fujiwara-san and somehow got over it by getting him to talk on the phone.
The Confinement King is a human child, and he could not win against his parents and a crying child.
When I returned to my room after somehow managing to get through it, Lili gave me a very sour look.
âFumiFumiâŚâŚyou screwed up, Deviâ
âWhat do you mean?â
âDidnât I tell you yesterday, Devi? Today is the start of the training of the girlsâ track and field team members, Devi. Itâs Oppai-chanâs debut, Devi.â
âUuuâŚâŚitâs because of thatâŚâŚunavoidable circumstanceâŚâŚ.â
âAaaa, she worked so hard, but FumiFumi wasnât there, and Oppai-chanâs breasts were so sad, Devi.â
âMasakiâs breasts became dejected??!â
âOf course Devi. If you donât take good care of them soon, theyâll get too saggy and droop.â
If Masakiâs rocket tits were to sag, it would be a big problem. I hurriedly called the door and stepped into the bedroom. On the bed, I found Masaki-chan waiting for me on all fours.
What just didnât make sense was her fur bra with a furry cat-like pattern and fur shorts with a tail. She was dressed in cat ears of the same pattern.
âNyaaăźNyako will die if itâs lonely, so hurry up and love her!â
[Neko]
I think it is rabbits that die when they are lonely but apparently it is an appeal to be adored as soon as possible. Her cheeks were bright red, as if she was embarrassed while doing it herself.
âCuteâŚ..my wife is too cuteâ
âNyaa,, Fumio-kun, I want you to come over here as soon as possibleNya.â
âY,yesâŚâ
When I got on the bed, Masaki-chan came up to me on all fours and rubbed her cheek against my chest as if to pamper me.
âNyaa, I missed youNyaa.â
âYeah, Iâm sorry.â
When I say that and stroke her head, Masaki-chan squints her eyes pleasantly.
âFumio-kun, today, Nya wants to make Fumio-kun feel goodNyaa.â
Apparently, Masaki-chan is going to stay in this cat character for the rest of the day. I wonder what it would be like to have sex in the middle of the day, but at any rate Masaki-chan was too cute.
ââŚThen, Iâll ask you.â
âYeah, Iâll do my best-nyaa!â
She whispered this in a tone of voice that showed a hint of hearty enthusiasm, and urged me to [stand up].
When I stood up as she told me to, she put her hands on her belt and pulled down the zipper. Then her hand slides down my jeans and pants to my ankles, and my thing bounces vigorously up to the ceiling.
âNya âŚâŚ smells so naughtyNyaa!â
âItâs kind of embarrassingâŚâŚto be told that again.â
Without caring about me laughing, Masaki-chan put her hands on my thighs and started licking my inner thighs.
âNn, Masaki-chan! âŚ..â
A very cat-like tongue. I trembled slightly at the unexpected stimulation. Masaki-chan, perhaps pleased by my reaction, continued to lick my thinghs relentlessly while handling and squeezing my cock with her hand.
âFuaâŚhaaâŚâ
It is not so much a stimulant. Rather, it is probably more the visual of her getting down between my legs and licking me up like a cat that excites me.
âMmm, Fumio-kunâs penis is so cutenyaa.â
Masaki kissed the glans with a [Chu]. She continued to make [Chu,Chu] sounds, raining kisses all over my penis.
âOhâŚâŚIs this what it feels like to be loved?â
While she was thinking about this, Masakiâs soft lips moved to my scrotum.
âUfufu, this is an important place for younyaa. Please be healthy, my little babyâŚâ
Muttering this as if it were a spell, Masaki-chan begins to lick around the ball sack. Her little red tongue crawls all over the scrotum, and the tickling sensation makes me wince. She carefully licks up to the underside of the pouch to stretch out the wrinkles, sucks on one of the balls and releases it with a plop sound.
âUgh âŚâŚ Masaki, thatâs good. Lick me moreâŚâŚâ
âUufufuu, Iâm so happy to be begged by Fumio-kunnyaa.â
The tone of Masaki-chanâs voice is very sexy. It is a very exciting tone.
âIâll give you more shikoshiko.â
[ăˇăłăˇăł, Rubbing..but donât use it public cause it only for masturbation/someone rubbing your penis]
She gently moves her right hand up and down while she licks up the balls with her tongue in a mousy manner. When did she learn this lewd and masterful technique? Perhaps Lili or her servant must have taught it to her again.
âOh, itâs amazing. Masaki-chanâŚ..â
But it seems she doesnât intend to let me ejaculate for a while yet and frustratingly, she dares to avoid the frenulum and continues handling and squeezing them. If she did that, I couldnât hold back and my hips would move on their own. The enduring juice that overflowed from the bell mouth was entangled in her fingers, making them slimy and further increasing the pleasure.
I look down again and see her cat ears swaying cutely between my legs. I canât stop loving her, thinking that she is dressed like this to please me.
âPuha⌠How is it-nya?â
âIt felt goodâ
Masaki stops her hand and looks up. She squinted her eyes pleasantly as I stroked her head, probably because her hands and tongue were tired. But it was just an interval, apparently.
âFumio-kun, turn around and get down on all foursNnya.â
âEh, Wha, what?â
âNya has her own way of doing echi-nyaa.â
I donât know what sheâs talking about for a minute.
But when Iâm fidgeting, she says, [Shhhaa!] and she threatens me in a cat-like manner.
I had no choice but to turn my butt towards Masaki and get down on all fours.
âI can understand-nya. Fumio-kun was having fun dressing Nya up like thisâŚ..â
âWha,whatâŚâ
âFufuâŚ.I can see your asshole, itâs so naughty.â
âWa,wait!â
As soon as I tried to raise myself up in a panic, Masaki-chanâs hand grabbed my buttock.
And the next momentââ
âHyah!!?â
I screamed and turned my head to look behind me.
âMasaki-chan!â
The only thing that was there was Masaki-chan with her nose between my buttocks.
âHmm, itâs working-nya, itâs an anal lick-nyaâ
âY-you shouldnât lick my ass, itâs dirtyâ
âItâs not dirty because itâs Fumio-kunâs-nya. I want you to feel my tongue-nya!â
Masaki-chan said so firmly and started licking my asshole.
âWhat is this, itâs bad, itâs badâŚâŚ!?â
Would it be better to say that pleasure crawled up an unusual pathway? The tongue is slippery, and the unknown sexual zones start to tingle.
âD-donât do it, Masaki-chan! Even if Masaki-chan is fine with it, Iâm worried about it. Aaah, donât lick so much, aaahâŚâŚ aaahâŚâŚâ
I involuntarily clutch the sheets, my voice trembling with the pleasure of anal licking. A terrible sensation of shame. My face is hot.
âThis is so exciting. Iâm so embarrassedâŚâŚâ
As if mocking my embarrassment, my penis warped to its limit, quivering and trembling, wetting the apex with the evidence of its pleasure.
âFumio-kunâs ass tastes so naughty and deliciousNyaa.â
âIt canât taste good!â
âItâs true-nya. At least it excites me-nya. And Iâm sure Fumio-kun is happy to be licked-nyaâ
âIâm not happy. This is just embarrassing. UghâŚâŚâ
When she unexpectedly kissed my anus, I felt a shiver run down my spine.
âMmfufu, my body is begging for more. Iâm going to take this opportunity to thoroughly fuck Fumio-kun and make him a prisonerNyaâ
There is a thick sadness clinging to her excited tone. I remember that Lili had said that Masaki-chan was ăactually an Să. At the time, I thought there was no way that could be true, but now that itâs come to this, I donât think itâs a lie anymore.
âNfufu, Iâm going to lick you deeper so that Fumio-kun ny-an be more obedientNyyaaâ
As soon as she said so, she kissed my anus and inserted her tongue into it.
âHyaaaah!?â
[Neru]. The hot tongue pushed through the wrinkles and entered, causing me to squeal in shame at the strange sensation.
[licking sound]
âUuuu, whatâs thisâŚâŚweird feelingâ
An intruder enters from the opposite side of a one-way street. Disgust came first, before pleasure. Her tongue, which is fighting against the sphincter, feels surprisingly large. It shouldnât be that big, but the foreign body feels tremendous.
But as the tongue wriggled inside my body, an unknown pleasure slowly welled up from the entrance area. The pleasure gradually swelled and gradually spread to the whole body.
âwha,whatâs this?âŚ.. N,no. Iâm getting more and more comfortable.â
I was betrayed by my own body. I felt like that. My whole body gradually lost its strength.
âHmm, whatâs wrongNyaa? Fumio-kun starting to like having your ass licked-nyaa?â
âNo, thatâs not trueâ
When I turned around, Masaki-chan was looking at me with a grin on her face, as if she could see right through my heart.
âI canât help itnyya. Iâll keep licking you until youâre honest with mennyaâ
Her tongue enters again. This time, it penetrated even deeper.
âAaaaâŚâŚâ
The very sensation of being raped. The tongue moves in circles and lays waste to my insides.
âThis is dangerous, if this becomes a habit, itâs going to be a problemâŚ.â
âCome on, say itnyaa. Tell me honestly that it feels goodnyaa.â
The pleasure of the subjection rushes up the spine. The narcotic, dangerous pleasure robs her of the will to resist.
The pleasure is so great that I canât even close my mouth that is half-open.
âLook, you have to say it properlynyaa.â
I finally couldnât hold back and spoke my honest opinion.
ââŚâŚit feels good.â
Immediately, Masaki-chan looks up and lets out a laugh.
âYouâre a pervertNyyaa. Fumio-kun is a pervert!!â
âHeh, isnâtâŚâŚ a pervert too much?â
âThe person who takes pleasure in being licked in the butt hole must be a pervertNyaa.â
No one would expect such abuse. With this, my suspicion of her being [S] is no longer a suspicion.
But Iâm happynyaa. Thatâs what makes it worth licking. Nya loves even the perverted Fumio-kun. In fact, I love the perverted Fumio-kunnyaa.â
âI feel happy, but itâs kind of hard to be happy!â
âMfufu, Iâll reward the pervert Fumio-kun for being so honestNyaa. Iâll make you cum while I lick your assNYAAA!â
With that said, Masaki-chan inserted her tongue again, and with her right hand in front of her, she wrapped her fingers around my slender object. Then, while moving her tongue, she begins to rub up and down the frenulum, sliding her fingers in a quick rhythm.
âUuuâŚ..â
I was tortured in the front and the back at the same time, and I began to squirm helplessly. The familiar pleasure of the penis and the dangerous pleasure from the shallows of the anus came at me at the same time.
âThis is, this is not good, this is not good, this is not goodâ
I clench the sheets and desperately clutch my feet against the unexpectedly extreme service. If I let my guard down, I feel like Iâm going to be swallowed up by the pleasure all at once.
âaaa, Aaa,you canât Masaki-chan, nnnn!â
As if to ridicule my resistance, the big-breasted catgirl furiously accused me.
Probably my asshole is already blistering. I can only imagine who trained her, but the way her hand handles my cock is tremendous. Masaki-chanâs unexpected love of torture is simply astonishing to me.
Within a few minutes, the desire to ejaculate is imminent. I desperately tried to resist reaching it, but it was futile in the face of her overly skillful use of her tongue and fingers.
âIâm cumming, Iâm cumminggg!!â
Byu! Byururururu!!! Byururururu!!!!
It just feels like Iâm going to explode. Hot white spurt out, sloshing and staining the sheets. A tremendous pleasure rushed up my spine.
Should I call it a forbidden pleasure? As the desire gushed out, I felt as if my body was losing all its strength.
Even so, Masaki-chan will not relent.
âAaa,aaâŚ.HaaaaâŚAaaaa..kh..â
While I was cumming, she kept on torturing me with her fingers and tongue, as if to say ăgive me moreă. Waves of climaxes were overtaken by even higher waves. Eventually, when I reached the point where I couldnât get another drop out, her hand finally stopped and her tongue was withdrawn.
ââŚ..I thought I was going to dieâ
Thatâs my honest opinion. Thatâs how bad it was.
âHow was it, Nyahâs service?â
As I was breathing heavily, Masaki-chan looked into my face as if she was covering me from behind.
âIt felt good, it felt really good, butâŚâŚâŚâ
âIâm gladnya. Iâm glad Fumio-kun is feeling goodnyaâ
There were many things I wanted to say, but when she smiled innocently like that, I couldnât say anything else.