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Published at 14th of December 2022 06:14:00 AM


Chapter 39.2

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A swirling, twisted marble like scenery was reflected in the window.

The fake realm, constructed in the vague and ambiguous human consciousness and scooped out of human subconscious, was a solid shell as well as cage with no escape.

It emerged in the dungeon as such existence from birth, and knew the arts to perfectly handle its own abilities.

At first, it just drifted and blended into consciousness as a noise.

Little by little, it siphoned power from his host, and now that its level had risen sufficiently, it had grown to the point where it could conversely trap its host inside itself.

Soon, it would even transcend the limitations of night and sleep, and evolve to the point where it could pull the host into eternal sleep, and even drag other conscious bodies into its domain.

This place was the inside of Otoha’s dream, its kingdom.

It was in a classroom, in the middle of a class, and the featureless teacher existence continued to draw meaningless scribbles on the blackboard.

Originally, there were flaws on the details of the place where the person in question was not present.

Even so, the reason it was reading from the subconscious and constructing this place was in order to increase the reality of the false world.

The higher the reality, the closer the dream to reality, and the boundary lines of the host’s consciousness become more and more blurred.

*Creak* The back door of the classroom was opened and a male student returned.

It tapped the shoulder of a random boy, who was sitting on his seat with a grin remaining plastered on his face.

At once, as if the switch had been flipped, the grin plastered boy stood up and walked out of the back of the classroom.

Serving as the backdrop, the windows on the hallway were not opened, and the doors of other classrooms were not opened either.

It was just that the door to the men’s room next to the stairs alone was easily opened.

The stall equipped with a toilet seat second from the back.

Inside the casually opened door, Otoha, tied to the drain pipe of the toilet bowl with a handcuff, trembled.

Taken to the men’s restroom before the morning assembly when classes began, she had been violated by her classmates who had been coming to rape her in turns ever since.

It was not only the eleven rapists, but all the boys in her class.

This was not a memory alteration in order to corner and torment Otoha, but truth in itself.

With her red, flushed face faced down, Otoha didn’t even turn her ahead as her lower body remained stretched out on the toilet seat.

「I’ve come to pee on the meat toilet again. Otoha-chan.」

When he rolled up Otoha’s skirt, he could see white cloudy fluid leaking from the base of her crotch and dripping on the lid of the toilet seat on which her bare ass was placed.

「That was one hell of a boring class. I’d rather spend my time using this meat toilet.」

Pulling his pants and underwear down to his knees, he gave her ass some spanking, making a smacking sound echo through the toilet, before then penetrating it.

「Looks like it’s totally ended up becoming one loose pussy, huh, Otoha.」

Grabbing both of her ankles and raising them up, he thrust around Otoha’s lower body, which was spread into the shape of V character, without holding back.

「Even as you act like a salted fish, your pussy sure is honest, twitching like that, girl. It’s been three days since you were soaked in love potion, so I’m sure it’s still tingling that you can’t sleep at night, right?」

「… That’s not…!」

「Come to think of it, your friend Rinko and the others were worried about you, you know? They were wondering what happened for you to even be absent for three days. To skip classes and make them worried, you sure are the worst.」

Using Otoha’s held up buttocks as the axis, the boy gyrated, rotating his hips up and down.

In addition to the lingering effects of the drug, Otoha, whose G-spots of her rapidly developed vaginal inside were dug out, clenched her teeth to hold back her moans.

During the class break, several classmates came and guarded the entrance, but instead the violation thrived on the harder side, giving rise to the echo of smacking sound.

Of course, the boys from the other classrooms who came to the bathroom also understood exactly what was going on.

However, as of right now, she was confined as the toilet for the exclusive use of her male classmates.

「Kukeke, making a melting silly face like that. Does my dick feel that good?!」

Excreting sperm in a vigorous spurt, he added his sperm to the cocktail shaker exclusively used by fellow male classmates.

「Ah, now I’m refreshed. I’ve gotten tired of it, though, you see. The otaku bunch in the class have yet to get enough of using it yet.」

Tossed on the toilet seat with a thud with her lower body remained exposed, Otoha’s crotch, still gaping in the shape that of a penis, was dripping with cloudy sexual juice.

「The fatty ota is in high spirits, totally intent on enslaving you for sure, you know? Good for you, he’s still willing to use it even when it’s turned into a loose pussy.」

「… Ah… Ah…」

「Here’s a present from me. It’s an『Aphrodisiac (Love Potion)』 I just got from the dungeon yesterday, you see. I’m going to put it in through anal again, so turn around and stick out your ass.」

At the sight of the gooey, flashy pink-colored liquid dribbling over his erect glans, Otoha shivered and shook her head as if she was clinging to the wall.

Magic potion could display its effect whether it was taken orally or applied to the body surface, but in fact, the most effective route of administration was intestinal absorption through enemas.

「Geez, you dullard… Here, three additional days of your meat toilet mode.」

」Hiiii.」

There was no way she could escape, and having her ass tightly grabbed, the injection plug was inserted into Otoha’s anal.

「Oh, looks like your anal has also memorized the shape of my dick. I guess I can still use this one.」

Licking his lips before pulling out his penis, he poured every last drop of the『Aphrodisiac』 into the pleats of her gaping wide anus.

「Listen well, don’t you ever forget it. The one who took out your anal virginity, and the one who developed your ass to the point where you can come from it, it’s this great me, okay?」

The cocktail-smeared penis that had been shoved into the front hole was now shoved back into the back hole.

The face of the male student who grabbed Otoha’s ass from behind and shook his hips changed like he was a different person altogether.

Pickle-like pointy nose, crescent moon-like split mouth, and the pupils of the old face like crooked eyes were squashed sideways like the eyes of a sheep.

The avatars, except for Otoha, were all『his』 alter egos.

He, the『Devil of Pleasure (Satyros)』, was the ruler of this world.

*Knock knock* The door of the stall was knocked.

It had been set to loop, where the classmate’s shifting personnel were to when break time came.

At the same time, the avatars which popped up as merry personnel were to chip away at Otoha’s heart bit by bit.

「Oh, oh, wait a bit more. This girl’s asshole is sucking me and won’t let go!」

The door, which wasn’t locked, was easily opened, and boys rushed in and sandwiched her back and forth to engage in double penetration play.

Such was the program, supposed to be.

Turning around, the Satyros-installed avatar stared absentmindedly at the bearded glasses man, shaking his hips even as his thoughts froze.

「Haro, eburibadi.」

「Kuke.」

Getting her throat tightly grabbed, cracking sound readily echoed.

The Satyros-installed avatar jerked and twitched as it let out a groan like a chicken that was strangled to death.

「Aim fain senkyuu, hawa yuu?!」

The body that was lifted up while popping the hinges of the door was slammed face-first into the wall-mounted urinal.

The sound of shattering pottery overlapped with his shriek of death throes.

「Oh, no bad.」

「… Why you are speaking one-sidedly in Engrish. And why you are wearing the bearded glasses, may I ask for the reason?」

Shizuka, clad in her uniform, stood there with eyes as humid as the Sahara desert.

「A display of gentlemanship.」

「Ah, there you are. Are you all right, Senpai?」

From the point of view someone of the same sex, it was one ghastly rape scene, but showing signs of neither surprised or taken aback, Shizuka began to take care of Otoha.

「I wish for, the detoxification, of the drug.」

「Ugh….」

Wrapped in the faint light of『Prayer (Wish)』 skill, Otoha let out a soft moan.




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