Volume 13 Chapter 19 Sexual Harassment Triple Star II※
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
As Sierra swallowed my climax, she wiped the heavy flow of breast milk from her nipples and let it drip down her own face.
The milk kept spurting for a while, and her swollen breasts slowly shrank back to their normal size.
Throb, throb!
Pulling out my member, Sierra twitched violently on the exam table, still riding out her climax.
At the same moment, thick white fluid oozed from her hidden depths.
”Is this enough to squeeze out?”
I called over to Lana, who was examining the other girls.
”Y-yeah! This should be enough. After this, Healing Magic can take care of the poison.”
Lana inspected Sierra’s breasts, dripping with milk and white fluid, and confirmed without hesitation.
”How many others have the same symptoms as Sierra? Now that we know how to cure the poison, I’ll handle them all properly.”
As I fondled my throbbing member, I gave instructions to call the next patient.
About 7 other girls had been stung by scorpions and swollen breasts like Sierra. One by one, they were laid on the exam tables, milk squeezed out from their chests, and white fluid injected inside──saving every single one.
It was an open secret that the clear breast milk they all squirted out was bottled and kept in storage.
”Alright, that takes care of the urgent cases. Who’s next?”
After finishing treatment on the 7 urgent cases, I called Lana over.
”Ms. Manon. She’s in a panic state and terrified of any male gaze in particular.”
Bound and completely n*ked on the table, Manon looked at me and suddenly began to scream and cry.
”Don’t look──nyaaah!! Don’t look──nya!! I’m King Kent Blackdagger’s concubine, Manon──nya!!”
Manon’s eyes were wide, pupils dilated, and she didn’t seem to recognize me.
I turned to Lana, who was standing beside her, for more details.
”Lana, you said Manon’s in a panic state, but is she… seeing things? Hallucinating, maybe?”
”Hm… The mental manipulation magic via Mental Magic hasn’t been detected, right? I’m checking for neurotoxins now…”
Then the nurse’s daughter dashes in, handing a paper to Lana.
Lana, holding the paper, looks pretty puzzled as she stares at it.
”…And it is a neurotoxin after all… probably something like scales containing it. It won’t harm the body, but… this neurotoxin is believed to have a significant suggestive effect. Earlier, I mentioned panic status, but let me correct that to hypnotic status.”
Every time Manon catches my gaze, she glares at me with pure hostility.
She should be at max intimacy with me after the Carrier process, but seeing that expression on her face sort of breaks my heart.
Yet, I can’t help but be drawn to that rebellious Manon too.
”What’s the plan for treatment? If it’s curable with Healing Magic… you’ve already tried that, right? And you’re testing out potions too, since it’s Lana we’re talking about…”
”Well, as Mr. Kent said, neither magic nor recovery potions worked. However, some people have snapped out of the hypnotic status with a strong stimulus.”
”Strong stimulus?”
”Yes, specifically, a firm slap on the buttocks seems to make it easier to break the hypnosis.”
Lana gives Manon’s bound backside a hearty smack on the examination table.
A loud slap echoes, and a handprint reddens on Manon’s buttocks.
”…Ah, ugh… Sir Kent!?”
For a moment, Manon’s eyes return to normal, but soon her pupils dilate again, and she curses me out.
”Slapping my butt is disrespectful! I’ll definitely have Sir Kent punish you and chop off your head-nya!!”
As Lana mentioned, a strong stimulus seems to bring her back to her senses, so I decide to take over the butt-slapping duty for Manon.
To be honest, I’d rather not do it, but seeing Manon stuck in hypnotic status was too much to bear, so I decided to act as her loving disciplinarian.
”…Manon… I’m sorry.”
I instructed the nearby nurse to stick out Manon’s butt, then swung my hand down with all my might towards the protruding cheeks.
SLAP!
”Higgggggg!! Nyaaaaaaaaaaa!!”
Manon’s entire body bristled, arching her back in shock.
But the nurse held her down, and the binds kept her from bouncing around.
Yet, a clear, red handprint was now seared onto her rear.
”Let’s go for a bit.”
I wound up and smacked the other cheek, this time with even more force.
SLAP──!
”Hiiiiiiiiiiiii!! Nyaaaaaa!!”
Manon tried to rise, but the nurse kept her pinned down.
Her face was a mix of defiance and the shame of being seen n*ked.
Getting glared at like that made me feel like the bad guy, but hey, if it lightens Manon’s burden, I might as well play the part…
I didn’t like the idea of breaking my own girl, so I convinced myself it was just a kinky game with Manon and the captured warrior.
”Guh, piss me off… just kill me already. If you don’t, I’ll bite my tongue off!”
”Oh, now that’s a problem. You’ve got to make it enjoyable for me.”
I snapped my fingers, and Milly beside me slipped a gag into Manon’s mouth.
”Mmmmmmm!!”
”My, my, does Lady Manon like having her bottom spanked? Your here getting wet already.”
I let my fingers wander to Manon’s secret spot, then slowly pushed inside.
”Hmph! Mmhmm! Mmhmm!”
Manon shot me a fierce glare, as if she had something to say.
But with that rebellious look in her eyes, I smacked her rear again with my free hand.
SLAP──!!
The spanking sent waves through Manon’s inner walls, clamping down on the fingers inside her.
Suddenly, warm liquid began to leak out.
”Oh my, to clench down so eagerly, this little vixen must be quite the fan.”
I fully embraced the role of the villain, determined to break Manon’s defiance through relentless violation.
Curling my fingers inside her, I slowly stirred her flesh, drawing a soft moan from her lips.
”Nfuuuuu—nfuuuuuu.”
Manon glared at me, her expression twisted with disgust. Ignoring it, I thrust my hardened length into her core.
”A lusty kitten like you must prefer this, hmm?”
”Nfuuuuuuh!!! Nh!!”
Manon shook her head violently, tears glistening in her eyes. In her mind, she was being ravaged by another man—a cruel illusion. Pity warred with a rising sadistic thrill in my chest.
Smack!
Smack!
I slapped her ass hard, each strike squeezing her walls tight around me.
”Oh? Is our little kitten moaning for a stranger’s cock?”
Seeing her resistance waver, I removed her gag.
”Pull out—nyaaah! Pull out now! Someone as low as you has no right to be inside me—nyaaaaaaaah!”
Smack!
I struck her again, her body arching as her walls clenched tighter.
”So tight. Our kitten enjoys being spanked to orgasm—such a degenerate.”
”N-no! I’m not cumming—nyaaaaaah! Stop-nyaaah! It’s pounding so hard!”
Overwhelmed by her grip, I seized her hips, grinding deep and merciless.
Slap! Slap! Smack! Slap! Slap! Smack!
Her ass, now swollen and red, took each blow in rhythm with my thrusts.
Manon’s cries mingled pleasure and pain, her climax more intense than ever.
”Haa, haa, haaaah!! My head’s going crazy──nyaaaah!! Please, stop, don’t finish outside nyaaaah!!”
I pulled Manon’s struggling hips close and whispered in her ear.
”Did you really think I’d let a filthy little she-cat like you escape without planting my seed inside? I’m gonna fill you up good and proper.”
Hearing that, Manon desperately tried to break free, but she was bound tight and couldn’t get away.
”Nooo!! Please──nyaaa!! Inside… outside, please don’t──finish outside nyaaa!!”
”Aaah, ugh!!”
Drip, drip, drip.
”Aaah… inside… finishing inside is awful──nya, Sir Kent… Manon… feels so dirty now──nya…”
Tears streamed down Manon’s face as she went pale and blank-eyed from being filled inside.
Then, her pupils snapped back to normal and she turned to face him.
”S-Sir Kent!? Why are you… having intercourse with me──nya?”
”Oh? Manon’s back to her senses, huh?”
”Senses!? I’m always sane─nya. Why am I in the infirmary─nya? I thought I went hunting…”
Manon seemed to have lost all memory of what just happened, absentmindedly rubbing the sore, slapped cheeks he’d left in his unstoppable sadistic spree.
Sorry about that… I got a little too fired up… guess I went all out…
I cast Heal on Manon’s aching ass.
Later, the other girls who suffered the same fate had the worst of the twisted, dark stuff I put them through hush-hush, so no one would spill about those traumatic, cruel moments.
”Mr. Kent is pretty ruthless, huh? But… I gotta admit, I was a little jealous of Manon.”
Lana shifted restlessly, rubbing her thighs together, clearly wanting some of that intensity for herself.
But with others still healing, I held back from anything with Lana for now.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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