Chapter 37 Punishment Event
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
‘—chan, —come on.’
The noise wouldn’t stop.
‘—quick, —or else.’
I felt utterly drained.
‘—thing, —from.’
Something ached all over my body.
‘—Homo-chan! Get up fast or big trouble will come!’
The instant the pain hit, my mind snapped awake. At the same time, the loud voice in my head made me jolt upright, and my eyes flew open.
”—”
The scene before me made no sense, so I glanced around in a daze.
This was clearly not my room. Shelves lined with specimens and dried plants. Strange tools dangling from the ceiling.
No windows, dim light, hard cold walls all around—this wasn’t the school nurse’s office.
”Where on earth am I—wait, what?”
I tried to sit up and discovered I was bound to a chair.
A heavy chair with metal restraints clamped around both wrists and ankles. I yanked hard, but nothing budged.
I couldn’t lift my hands or close my legs. Only my neck, fingertips, and a slight hip lift responded.
”What is this… why!?”
Nothing added up. A voice had guided me to insert strange things into my own body, then I’d blacked out—or so I thought.
Why was I tied up in this unfamiliar room? I had no clue.
”You woke up?”
”—Who!?”
I twisted my body to break free. The heavy door across from me creaked open and someone stepped in.
A man I’d never seen. Thinning hair on top, a cruel face, middle-aged and heavyset.
He eyed me up and down while I remained bound, then snorted.
”Nice to meet you. You never attended my class, right? I’m Richard from biology.”
‘Hmm, this really looks like a punishment event… how did he find out?’
Richard? Punishment event? What?
”The dorm mother heard a loud noise and checked. She found you unconscious and called me. I was the only teacher free at the time.”
Richard spoke and pulled a small bottle from his pocket—one I recognized all too well.
”Then this fell out of your pocket.”
‘Ah… (I get it)’
It was the item I’d stolen from Richard’s room—succubus love juice—and I hadn’t used it all yet.
”Normal students can’t obtain this… maybe you have more items, right?”
‘Play dumb, Homo-chan!’
”I, I don’t know…!”
I obeyed the voice without thinking and shouted denial. Richard narrowed his eyes slightly.
”Really? You didn’t steal it from my room?”
”Ugh.”
‘What is he saying (act dumb)’
He seized my chin and forced my face upward.
Richard’s face loomed very close.
”I, I don’t know… sir…”
”So you acquired this on your own? You know nothing about other items?”
”Yes, sir…”
Richard pressed harder to test my honesty.
His eyes bored into mine, and I nearly cracked.
”…You won’t talk, huh… then I’ll have to ask your body.”
‘Looks bad (give up)’
”I told you I don’t know!”
I tried desperately to insist I hadn’t stolen, but Richard ignored me.
Guilt clouded my thoughts, so I couldn’t craft convincing lies. The more I denied, the more he suspected.
”This is a potent love drug far too strong for a student. I understand you crave it, but you can’t possess it without permission. It’s a dangerous substance. As your teacher, I must educate you.”
‘This is bad!’
He used a knife to tear my clothes with force. My bare chest trembled.
”—No!? Stop!”
”Hmpf, insolent chest. I’ll teach you how to use this love drug.”
Richard donned gloves with tiny bumps on the palms and poured succubus love juice over them.
He rubbed his hands thoroughly to absorb the liquid, then began massaging my chest with both hands.
”Ah! Uh! Ah!? !?”
”You make animal noises… I’ll make your body unable to wear clothes for a while.”
‘Well, first time, so not much loss… it’s all passed-out Homo-chan’s fault, so give up.’
Wrong, wrong, wrong—!!
What is this? He’s only touching my chest… no! Hot! It burns!
”If you rub raw liquid on bare skin, that area becomes an open pleasure zone. A woman’s chest—especially the nipples and glands—is already a pleasure zone. What happens if you coat raw succubus love juice there?”
”Hig, gah! Ah!”
‘This is bad… this is bad…’
The bumps on his palms scraped my entire chest relentlessly. The liquid seeped into my skin and altered my cells from within.
Wrong, why can’t I resist… why does it feel so good?
”I slide my fingertips along the Spence glands, then flick the nipple at the end.”
”…Hh, nh… aah…!!”
‘You feel it, right?’
”I press and crush the glands to loosen them, trace up, rub in.”
”Ah, ah, an, no… fuhn…”
‘This guy is a pro.’
I can’t hold my voice! Breaths escape!
He lifts my chest from below, then continues teasing the sides and base.
Every time Richard’s hand shape, finger direction, or pressure shifts, new warmth surges from my chest throughout my body.
”Hah, this much rubbing and already? Look how your nipples stand up and beg.”
”—!”
‘Hey, they’re hard, KMR!’
I looked down as he commanded.
They felt scorching, as if all my blood rushed there. Red and swollen, they protruded more than I’d ever seen.
”Don’t you feel shame with them so erect?”
‘That’s right (join in)’
”I—!? Stop…!!”
He roughly pinched the glaringly sensitive spot, and my mind nearly blanked for a second.
”Already peaked…? Easy for the punisher… here, I stroke up with the succubus love juice and they won’t soften for a while. Even a small breeze will make your legs give out. Clothes rubbing will make you peak.”
”Mou, no! I’m pea—king! I’m go—ing…!!”
‘More more more more (cruel)’
My body stiffened and refused to obey. I couldn’t even twist to escape the intense warmth.
It hurt; I even felt pain. The pain felt good too.
I peaked many times just from my chest, and the back of my head went numb.
”Hm, well, the top is sufficient at this level.”
”Fuu—!! Fuu—!!”
Even after he stopped touching, waves of warmth kept crashing and wouldn’t end.
I struggled to endure and breathed heavily to calm myself.
”Next is here.”
After many deep breaths, I regained a sliver of calm.
I noticed tools had appeared around us. Teacher Richard held several strange devices I didn’t recognize.
”…What, are those…”
He glanced at me once when I whispered, then ignored me and began preparing the tools.
Fear of what would come next slowly rose from my chest—
”Nhii, good!! Go… go, good… aah, ooh…?! “
I sat before Teacher Richard with teeth clenched, brows furrowed, and kept groaning.
Even with ample succubus love juice as lube, a catheter entering the urethra was foreign, so it couldn’t be helped.
Right now, without mercy, Teacher Richard kept pushing the tube little by little into my urethra.
”Even with succubus love juice, this will still hurt a bit.”
I could no longer comprehend what Teacher Richard said.
I had no room to care about his words. I only forced strange sounds from my throat.
The intense pain made sweat bead on my forehead, and my hands wouldn’t stop trembling.
In this bizarre scene, the catheter tip finally reached my bladder.
Teacher Richard dipped the end into shallow water in a washbasin. He glanced at my pain-filled face for a second, then began squeezing the balloon.
The catheter drew up the water from the basin and poured it through the tube into my bladder.
”Kuu…!!”
I couldn’t hide my shock at the sensation in my bladder that should never occur. My inner thighs tensed to reveal the impact I felt now.
After a while, he stopped squeezing the balloon. The water in the basin was gone. It showed enough had entered to fill my bladder completely.
People start to feel the need to pee when the bladder is about half full.
The amount poured in now clearly exceeded the limit, no matter how conservatively I estimated.
That meant I now desperately needed to pee and couldn’t bear it. I teetered on the edge of holding it in.
”Hah…!! Hah…!! Huh, ku…, aah…!!”
I groaned because I felt I would leak any second.
Sweat poured from my forehead. My eyes darted. I bit my lower lip hard.
My breath grew ragged little by little. My face looked demonic with no margin left, and I started breathing with my shoulders.
My hips began to shake violently. I wanted to rub my thighs together, but the restraints prevented it. My knees only trembled in small, rapid movements repeatedly.
”Ah, ah, aah—!! Aaaaaaaaaaah—!!”
I threw my head back and shook my throat to signal I was at my limit, but Teacher Richard showed little reaction.
”Go ahead, let it out.”
Teacher Richard pressed hard on my lower belly. The water flowed back through the catheter.
It splashed into the basin as slightly yellow water.
”Ah, aaaaa…!”
I breathed heavily and arched my back as I sank into the feeling of release.
Teacher Richard watched every moment.
”Haa, haa…”
”Then one more time.”
”…!”
I hung limp with no strength, and he hurled cruel words at me. Before I could speak, Teacher Richard dipped the catheter in the basin again and squeezed the balloon.
He repeated this many times. Each time I bit my lips at the pain mingled with warmth.
”Guu, ah… hah…!!”
On one of the later releases, he pushed a cotton swab soaked in lotion into my open urethra.
He held the end with his fingers and moved it up and down slowly.
”Ah, ah, ah…”
Every time the cotton swab moved, a thin voice escaped.
”How is it? Do you feel sorry now? You stole more items, right? Tell me where they are.”
Tears streamed at his whisper in my ear.
I had no more ways to beg for mercy.
‘Don’t tell, no matter what.’
”I don’t know!! I don’t know I don’t know I don’t know!! There is no such thing!!”
I cried hard and only pleaded for forgiveness.
I wanted to escape quickly from the sensation of something sliding in and out of my urethra.
Deep down I wanted to confess and be free… but the voice wouldn’t allow it.
”I see.”
Teacher Richard only said that and moved the cotton swab in and out many times.
The urethra mouth pointed sharply. The white stick emerged. It sank in again with succubus love juice.
Soon a liquid clearly different from succubus love juice began to overflow from that small opening and made my pink folds glisten.
As the endless in-and-out continued, a change began in one spot.
”Your sensitive bud is getting bigger.”
”—!”
At first it looked tiny, but little by little it stood up.
I never imagined my body would react this way from assault on such an odd place as the urethra. Shock rippled behind my eyes.
I didn’t know that the nonstop urethra play rubbed the bud legs through thin skin and made the bud head hard.
Teacher Richard roughly pinched the red swollen bud with the hand not moving the cotton swab.
”—Hiu!!”
A very clear reaction leaked from me.
From that drastic change, I understood that spot was far more sensitive than I realized.
Teacher Richard released the bud once, touched my folds, and scooped up the moisture there.
Succubus love juice, pee, and a little of my own fluid—he used them as lube and reached for the bud again.
He carefully pulled back the hood and stroked the surface with pressure that almost touched.
”Ah, fuu…!!”
I made a voice again. But now the warmth was greater.
He used the abundant moisture around the bud and carefully coated it all over with his finger pads.
”Nn, n ah…”
My slender hips twisted, and sweet sounds leaked out.
Even bound, I couldn’t stop my body’s response. It seemed I was receiving warmth.
”Hmpf.”
Teacher Richard let out a thin laugh at that fact.
He moved the cotton swab in and out slowly and pressed the bud. For me, it became intimate play I couldn’t endure.
It gave me more shame and defeat than just using my body. My head was already a mess.
”Well…?”
After repeating the same for a while, Teacher Richard withdrew the cotton swab and switched to a very thin rod.
A little thicker than the cotton swab, with tiny bumps on the surface—clearly designed to stimulate.
He aimed it at my slightly open urethra mouth—and pushed it in.
”Hi, iii… ka, aah…!?”
Almost the same voice as when the catheter first entered leaked out.
Now in my urethra, the tiny bumps must be scraping the sensitive inside.
But after the cotton swab acclimated me, even that felt like warmth.
Proof: the cry when he pulled the rod out was sweet.
”Kuhi!! Auuunnn…!!!!”
A nasal soft cry.
It dragged on and repeated with the push of the rod.
Push in, pull out—same motions gave different sensations each time.
With the firm rod and finger play, my bud grew redder.
Still Teacher Richard didn’t slow. He made it faster and harder.
”Ah— fyaaaaa!!”
After a short pause, I let out a shameless voice.
Anyone could tell it was the voice of true peak.
Something snapped in my head from the two-point assault.
My bud twitched many times. My white inner thighs tensed.
My pink secret folds began to shine strangely, and a sweet scent different from pee rose from there.
”I will make your body unable to wear underwear or even pee properly.”
…………
……
…
”Ah, ua… e, fu…”
My hips shook small, my belly and thighs quivered—I was drenched all over and could no longer speak human words.
”You held out well, but how about this?”
The assault slowed, and in my foggy mind I turned only my eyes to Teacher Richard.
He took a grotesque creature like a leech from a bottle.
”This is a male succubus larva. It drinks a woman’s body fluids to grow. It alters the host body to be lewd while using it to practice intimate play.”
I couldn’t grasp his words well… but if he placed that before me, would I break? That thought crossed my mind.
”I will make this parasite on your bud and urethra.”
I shook my lips and sent eyes mixed with fear and worry.
If he did that… just the fluid already drowned me in violent warmth. If the real larva, even young, entered, it would be disastrous.
”No, stop…!!”
Perhaps he sensed my genuine fear. Teacher Richard narrowed his eyes for a second, looked at my face—and pressed the larva to my bud.
”Nnnaaaaaaaaaa!! Aah, haaaaaaaa!!!!!!”
In that moment, my throat opened wide and a beastly voice split the room.
Clearly not my normal voice—a thick voice coated in warmth. It rose again and again and again.
The warmth was too much. My tense legs kicked hard to escape, but the restraints held them down.
The succubus larva pressed to my bud swallowed it whole and sucked fiercely.
Among all the warmth I had felt, this was the purest and strongest.
With no way to resist, no way to flee the warmth or the room, another larva was aimed at my urethra.
I looked up at the ceiling, bared my slender throat, clenched my teeth—then opened them. Drool ran down my neck.
”Aaaaa, aaaaa!!!! It’s coming, it’s comiiiing, aah!! Aah again!! Again it’s comiiiing!!!!!! No!! No no no…!!!”
My whole lower body shook small and fast while I peaked over and over.
There was only one female named Reina there, writhing under the violent warmth.
The spasms grew larger with time. Soon pink secret folds sprayed liquid.
I understood. I could feel it. While the larva burrowed into my urethra, my body was being altered from within.
Every time the bud was tormented from outside and inside, I let out cries of pain. If the larva on my bud moved even slightly, I peaked easily and splashed fluid.
”Where did you put the other items? You stole them, right?”
”I don’t knoooow!! I don’t understaaaand!!”
”Hm? You really didn’t steal? …Fine. As punishment for possessing dangerous drugs without permission, stay like that for a while.”
…………
……
…
”You woke up?”
”…”
”I removed the larvae from your body. It was difficult to extract them while you were unconscious and kept thrusting your hips.”
”…”
”Learn from this. Never possess such items without permission again.”
”…”
”I released the restraints. New clothes are over there. Change and leave.”
”…”
”Well, you won’t be able to wear clothes for a while anyway.”
After those final words, I felt someone exit the room.
”Ah, u… fu…”
Nothing touched me anymore, but I kept peaking. For a long time I couldn’t move from that spot.
* * *
Homo-chan walked home naked. She prayed no one would see her.
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