Redungeon 16

Chapter 16 Let’s Get Rough

Edited by: Kanaa-senpai

I started by tugging open the front of Yukari-san’s suit jacket.

”What… are you…?”

Her white shirt was next.

I didn’t care about the buttons popping off as I ripped it open. It took effort—my hands weren’t that strong—but one by one, the buttons gave way with a sharp snap.

Her body lay exposed, like a ripe akebi fruit peeled apart. Beneath the suit, her skin glistened with sweat, pale and smooth, her chest cradled in a pristine white bra.

”Good. That’ll do.”

I climbed onto her, straddling her bare stomach.

Alright, time to get rough with Yukari-san.

”Ow…! That hurts…”

I didn’t hesitate. My hand slipped under her bra without a second thought.

Her breasts were full, probably a D-cup, firm with the tautness of youth. My fingers found her n****e, and I dug my nails in hard.

”Hey, feels good, doesn’t it? No way it does, right?”

”Ugh… it hurts… ahh… it feels… ow!”

Yukari-san squirmed beneath me, a low groan escaping her lips. Women could feel pleasure just from being touched—it’s how their bodies worked, drawing men in.

But this? The pain seemed to outweigh any pleasure.

I yanked off her bra and pressed my erection against her navel.

”No good. It won’t go in.”

Obviously. Frustration flared, and I tore her bra off completely.

The front clasp made it easy, snapping open without resistance. My fingers found her pale n****e again, pinching and pulling hard, venting my irritation.

”It hurts…! Stop, please… it feels… ngh!”

”I’m not stopping. You hurt me too, you know.”

Something was missing. It wasn’t enough.

I leaned down, pressing my face to her chest, and bit her n****e. Not a gentle nip with my front teeth—I clamped down with my molars, crushing the areola.

”Argh! Stop, it hurts! It hurts!”

”Quiet down. Someone’s gonna hear you.”

”You… do you even know what you’re—mmph?!”

”Bite me again, and I’ll get hurt worse.”

The pain seemed to snap Yukari-san back to reality. Moments ago, she’d been dazed, lost in sensation, but now her voice was sharp, almost defiant, as she struggled against me.

I shoved my hand into her mouth. No more loud noises.

Her eyes screamed silently, wide with guilt and a flicker of fear.

I ignored it, biting her n****e again, harder this time, tormenting her with deliberate pain. I licked, bit, sucked gently, then bit hard again, cycling between tenderness and cruelty.

Tears welled in her eyes. Watching her face twist in agony stirred something dark inside me.

”Don’t you dare scream. This is your punishment for hurting me. If we get caught like this, I’m in deep trouble, but you? You’re dead. And it won’t be quick.”

”Mmph… ugh…”

To be fair, I’d mostly hurt myself. Her muffled groans were weak, barely audible as she writhed.

”Guess the tables have turned, huh?”

I was done with her breasts.

The n****e I’d bitten was swollen, red, and pitifully crushed. Tiny beads of blood dotted the thin skin of her areola.

I brushed my finger lightly against it.

”Ow…! Ugh… hic…”

”Does it sting? Hurts, doesn’t it?”

Yukari-san flinched, her body trembling. She gave a small nod.

It looked painful. But I was too caught up in the thrill to feel much pity.

My nose stung too, a trickle of blood seeping out again.

I pulled my hand from her mouth and slid off her stomach, settling beside her.

My fingers, slick with her saliva, glistened. I met her gaze head-on.

”I’m… sorry,” she whispered. “This isn’t… it wasn’t supposed to be like this… it hurt, didn’t it? You’re just a boy…”

”Quiet, Yukari-san.”

My hand moved lower, slipping beneath her shorts.

They were soaked, my small hand drenched almost instantly. It was just biology, a woman’s reaction.

”Ah…!”

”Whoa, damn.”

”N-no…! Ugh… why does it feel so…?”

I didn’t hold back, my fingers plunging into her, stroking the soft flesh inside.

I rubbed up and down, her slickness making it effortless. She offered no resistance, already a mess from the start.

”Ghh… it feels… ugh, stop…!”

”Wow, this is wild.”

”Ngh… I-I’m… no…!”

Her body jolted like a fish out of water. It was almost fun, so I kept going, my hand moving back and forth.

Each stroke made her convulse, her expression teetering on the edge of breaking. She bit back screams, desperate to stay silent.

Then, with one sharp arch of her back, a flood of thin, slick fluid coated my hand.

”Whoa, what’s this? Not pee, right? That’s a lot… and, ugh, hair’s getting stuck to my fingers. Gross.”

”No…! Stop… ugh, with a guy, I thought it’d be a dream, but not like this… not like this…!”

”I said it’s punishment, didn’t I? Whatever, lift your legs.”

I slid down to her feet and yanked off her shorts. Her soaked core was fully exposed, a modest patch of dark hair framing delicate, flushed folds.

”Don’t… please, don’t look… it’s dirty, and… you’ve never even done this before, have you…?”

”No bath, so it’s not your fault.”

She froze, gripping the bedsheets. Her face flushed crimson, eyes brimming with tears, veins standing out on her clenched hands.

The mix of sweat, skin, and arousal didn’t bother me right now.

”Hold it together.”

I leaned in and bit her clit, hard.

”…Nngh!!”

A soft, wet sensation pressed against my face, her flesh against my lower lip and chin. The bed creaked as she thrashed, hips bucking in silent protest.

The only sound was the rhythmic groan of the bedframe echoing in the room.

”…Mmph!? Ngh…!”

I didn’t let up, my jaw locked tight.

My right hand gripped her stomach, thumb pressing into her navel. My left thumb scooped up her slickness, smearing it as I roughly worked her flesh.

Her body jerked with every motion. Pain or pleasure—I couldn’t tell which was stronger. Maybe both.

I couldn’t see her face from here, just her exposed core. I kept biting her clit, still hooded, teasing the sensitive bud with my tongue. The taste was raw, bitter, overwhelming.

What kind of expression was sweet,可怜 Yukari-san making now? My left thumb, slick from her, found her anus and pressed in without mercy.

”Gya—!”

A short, animalistic cry tore from her throat. My thumb ached—her muscles clamped down after a brief lapse.

God, I wanted her now. This cute, pitiful twin-tailed girl—I wanted to bury myself inside her, to tear through her hymen, to fill her blood-streaked core with every drop of me.

”Ugh…! Why… it hurts so much, but I’m… I’m losing my mind…”

Her voice, soft and clear, reached me as I released her swollen clit. I pressed myself against her entrance.

With a slow thrust, I pushed forward.

The tip slipped inside, enveloped by her tight, warm flesh. It felt incredible, even just at the entrance.

I wanted to finish right then and there. Visually, this moment—her body yielding to mine—was the peak of it all.

A beautiful girl, crying. Her flawless white skin, marred by the marks I’d left on her breasts and her swollen, tender clit.

My erection pressed against her, poised to break through that final barrier.

Everything aligned perfectly.

”Might be worth being alive for this.”

I could’ve cried from the sheer intensity of it. Was this what they called a grand cross?

All I had to do was push forward, sink deep inside her, and let loose. As much as I wanted, no limits.

Normally, I’d say something first, but with her, there was no need for restraint. I thrust hard, driving myself in with one fierce motion.

”Goddamn, this is… incredible. So good… unreal…”

”Ah… ahh… you’re moving… I’m gonna… it feels so good… Mom, I’m… with a boy… like this…” Her voice broke with a sob.

I gripped Yukari-san’s body, rocking my hips frantically.

From there, it was relentless.

I finished inside her, over and over, pausing only briefly between rounds. For hours, I lost myself in her body.

I yanked her twin-tails while taking her from behind, licked her eyes, bit her all over.

Someone once said choking during sex was intense, so I tried that too. Every half-baked idea I’d ever heard, I tested on her.

”What if you get pregnant?”

”Why… why is this happening? Everything was normal yesterday…”

Her suit was a tattered mess by now, so I stripped her completely. I kept going, enjoying myself on top of her.

Her hair, once neatly tied, was now loose and matted with sweat and other fluids.

Probably didn’t help that I’d rubbed myself against it. Her locks had taken a beating today.

”It feels… so good… with a boy… why am I… like this…?”

”You’re crying while getting off. That’s something, Yukari-san.”

Maybe it was like a runner’s high. Hours had passed since we started.

I looked down at her again.

Yukari-san was stunning. Her refined, intelligent face, her body—a perfect blend of girl and woman—was like an ideal doll.

”Ngh… it’s… coming again…”

I pressed myself as deep as I could, spilling what little was left inside her.

A weak spurt.

I’d gone too many times to manage more than once now. Still, fresh seed joined the rest inside her.

God, it felt so good.

Exhausted, I collapsed onto her, every ounce of strength gone.

”Ha… somehow, it ended up like this. This wasn’t my plan.”

It was supposed to be a breakup, not something that’d land me in jail.

Yet here we were, almost like lovers. I hadn’t held back at all.

The women in this world could endure so much pain from men. Pleasure, though?

They had no defense against it. Why did Yukari-san look almost… happy after everything I’d done? Where was that coming from?

Maybe, to her, this was a twisted home run—a guy she thought meant her harm turning into this. To me, it felt like rape.

”What? Not your plan? Was I… not good enough? Then why…?”

”No, that’s not what I meant. Forget it, doesn’t matter.”

”What’s that supposed to mean?”

She peered at me, worry creasing her face. Correcting her misunderstanding felt like too much effort, so I ignored her.

”It wasn’t much of a punishment, was it? Oh, one more thing.”

Sprawled across her, I started talking about what came next.

It’d be tough on her, but she was from a rival group. Better this than getting beheaded by Sow-san’s crew.

”I’m gonna crash soon. Probably out for days with how I’m feeling.”

”Are you… sick? A cold? Did I… cause this?”

”My Imperial Guard will stick around the whole time. Sorry, but you’ll need to hide in the wardrobe. I’ll sneak food in for you. I’ll get you out when there’s a chance. Oh, and feel free to use the bathroom and sink.”

”Huh? Wait, what…?”

”And don’t get caught.”

I rattled off my requests quickly.

I’d likely come down with a fever from overdoing it, not to mention hellish muscle pain. Getting out alone to tell my Guard about my condition was iffy.

My Guard wasn’t leaving the dorm or my side anytime soon. Yukari-san couldn’t just slip away, and if she got caught, it was over.

She’d chosen not to turn herself in, so until she could be truly free, she’d stay in my wardrobe. And when I needed her, she’d come out for sex.

I felt bad, but she’d have to handle cleaning up this filthy room. Sleep was tugging at me.

”Sorry… take care of things. Night.”

”Uh… okay…”

Yukari-san’s dazed reply came softly.

Her breathing was steady, close.

I felt the warmth of a blanket settling over me. As my consciousness faded, her faint murmur reached me, her voice airy, like she still couldn’t believe this was real.