Chapter 80 Tenkouin Reika and Samidare Satsuki ⑪
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Slurp. Squelch. Gulp.
I don’t know how many days it has been since we were entombed in this stone chamber. I am alive. Tenkouin and I are both still alive. We wake, we void ourselves, we eat, we sleep, and we wake again. I eat what Tenkouin produces, and she eats what I produce. That is our life now.
By the third time, I realized there was no hope and gave up. By the tenth “meal,” I had grown used to it. Before I knew it, I actually began to think it was delicious. At first, I felt nothing but contempt and rage toward Tenkouin, but now, I feel almost… grateful.
The heavy door to the room creaked open. As soon as Sasaki and Narumi stepped inside, both of them winced.
”Man, I’ve been buried in work… but damn, the stench in here is unreal,” Sasaki said.
”They haven’t washed in days, Master. I don’t think it can be helped,” Narumi replied.
”True. Still, I’m surprised they’re both breathing. I half-expected Samidare to have suffocated by now,” Sasaki muttered.
He was right. I had nearly died from the lack of air.
”The fact that they’re both alive means… wow. Even I’m a little repulsed,” Narumi said, looking at us.
”I guess. By the way, what would you do if it were mine?” Sasaki asked.
”Wait, what? No way… I wouldn’t eat that. Obviously. Though… I guess I could handle the pee,” Narumi said, after a pause.
She denied it flatly, but only after a momentary hesitation.
How strange… when it’s so delicious.
”What was with that pause? And you’re okay with piss? Whatever. Let’s get these restraints off them,” Sasaki said.
”Yes, Master,” Narumi replied.
Sasaki unlatched my handcuffs while Narumi freed Tenkouin. Then, they pulled the gags from our mouths.
”Ugh! God, their breath smells like straight shit!” Sasaki barked.
”Gross… they’re both so revolting,” Narumi added.
They grimaced even more at the odor clinging to us.
Is it really that bad? I shouldn’t say it myself, but I thought it was a pleasant, savory scent.
Regardless, I could finally move. My legs were weak from days of lying on the floor, but that didn’t matter. Not compared to the craving.
”Ah… ahh… Miss Reika, more… slurp, wet squelch…”
”Miss Satsuki, ah… for me too… lick, suck…”
Even though we were finally free, neither I nor Tenkouin could forget that flavor. We buried our faces in each other’s buttocks, our tongues diving deep into our dilated Chrysanthemum Gates¹, lapping them clean.
”Hieee… they’ve gone full pervert,” Narumi whispered.
”No, I think Honoka is just as bad… but even so… heh, these two are completely broken,” Sasaki said, looking down at us with scornful eyes.
”Still, if they only eat waste, they’ll eventually waste away and die. I figured they’d still be kicking, so I brought this,” Sasaki added.
Sasaki prepared two bowls-the kind you’d use for a dog or a cat. Actual food, presumably. But Tenkouin and I didn’t even spare them a glance. We were too busy, lost in the frantic rhythm of our tongues.
Because this… this excrement is the ultimate feast.
”Hey. Are you serious? You’re going to ignore my charity? Just how much do you plan on looking down on me?” Sasaki’s voice grew dangerously sharp.
”Now, now, Master. You just have to make them want to eat it. For example…” Narumi whispered something into Sasaki’s ear.
I didn’t know what they were planning, but it was a waste of time. Why should I eat anything that wasn’t delicious? I know being a picky eater is bad, but still.
”I see. Alright then, Honoka,” Sasaki said.
”Yes, Master~” Narumi replied, her voice turning sultry.
There was a metallic clink. The sound of a belt being loosened. Curiosity flickered through my haze, and I looked up.
Narumi had stripped Sasaki’s belt and pushed his pants down. His manhood was already erect and massive. It stood proud and manful, like a cobra raising its head. It was thick, long, and terrifying. Narumi pressed her lips to the tip and began to lick him hungrily. The way she kneaded his scrotum and lapped at him was so vulgar it was hard to believe she was our age.
”How is it, Master?” Narumi asked between licks.
”Ah… you’ve gotten damn good at that. Feels incredible,” Sasaki said.
”Ehehe, thank you, Master. Wet, rhythmic sucking sounds.”
Praising her as he stroked her hair, Sasaki watched as she took the entire length into her mouth. The room filled with the wet, sloppy sounds of her throat working. Watching them, my own throat constricted. My breathing turned ragged. I wanted it. I wanted to taste him.
”Ah… ahh… it is so magnificent… desuwa… If my throat were to be violated by such a thing… I… I…” Reika moaned, her eyes transfixed.
She had stopped licking me. She was staring, mesmerized by the carnal display.
”U-um… me too…” I whispered.
”Please… let me taste it as well…” Reika begged.
”I don’t want a b**job from a mouth that reeks of shit,” Sasaki snapped.
”-!?”
”Hanh!? A-ah… please… don’t be so cruel…” Reika wailed.
We begged, but he cut us down without a second thought. I looked at Tenkouin. Her face was melting with pure ecstasy. Just the weight of his verbal abuse was enough to make her peak.
Narumi’s movements became frantic. She was taking him all the way to the root.
”God… Honoka, your throat feels incredible…” Sasaki groaned.
”Gurgling, gagging sounds.”
He grabbed her hair and rammed himself deeper into her throat. Despite the violence of it, Narumi looked radiant. She was suffering, but it was a suffering born of total devotion to her Master. Her face was a portrait of agonizing bliss.
”Guh… I’m gonna blow!” Sasaki shouted.
”Gurgle! Slurp! …Haaah! Ah!”
Splat! Thick, hot ropes of s**men sprayed everywhere.
Sasaki pulled out of Narumi’s mouth just as he erupted. It was an inhuman amount. The white liquid flooded the bowls and splattered across Narumi’s face.
”Hah… it’s so hot… incredible… slurp… delicious,” Narumi said.
She swiped the liquid from her cheek with a finger and sucked it clean, her expression one of utter, trance-like happiness.
”Even for me, that was a lot. Well? How’s this?” Sasaki asked, gesturing to the bowls.
The sharp, musky scent of fresh s**men hit my nose, instantly triggering a primal hunger. The dry rice in the bowls had been unappealing before, but soaked in this? It was a gourmet meal.
”Um… how should we eat it?” I asked.
There were no utensils. Was I supposed to use my hands?
”Hah? What are you talking about? Eat it straight, like the animals you are. Like a dog or a cat,” Sasaki said.
”Like a dog? To eat in such a foul, undignified way… ah… why? Why does the thought make me shiver? Munch, slurp!” Reika cried.
Despite the humiliation, Tenkouin dove in, her moans of delight betraying her words. Driven by the same scent, I shoved my face into the bowl like a beast and began to gorge.
It was heaven. The rice was bland, but the s**men was sweet and thick, coating my throat. It was every bit as good as the waste we’d been living on. We ate with a frantic hunger, scraping the bowls clean in seconds.
I want more…
I remembered the spray on Narumi’s face. I turned my gaze toward her.
”Uh… I have a bad feeling about this…” Narumi whispered.
”Ah… Narumi… let me lick the cream off your face…” I begged.
”More… please… let us have more…” Reika added.
”Eek!? No! Stay away!” Narumi cried.
She scrambled behind Sasaki. I only wanted a little taste. She didn’t have to be so mean. But I wouldn’t be deterred. I couldn’t stand, so I began to crawl toward them on all fours.
”Stay back,” Sasaki said.
”Gah!”
”Hahiiin! Ah… it hurts… but it feels so good! I am the lowest of the low! desuwa” Reika wailed.
Sasaki kicked us back. Tenkouin shrieked in delight, the impact apparently sending her over the edge-a dark stain of urine spread beneath her on the stone floor.
”Tenkouin… you really are a world-class masochist. You’re a total freak,” Sasaki said.
”Haaaaan! I-I’m not… a freak… hah, hah… haaan!” Reika replied.
No, she’s definitely a perverted, bottom-tier masochist.
”Seriously… you two have officially discarded your humanity,” Sasaki said with scornful eyes.
”What… do you mean by that?” Reika asked.
”Sasaki… why would you say that? I’m still human… aren’t I?” I asked.
I didn’t understand why he was being so harsh. But then-
”Let me ask you this: Do humans eat shit with a smile on their faces? No, they don’t,” Sasaki said.
”That’s…”
”But… some people have those kinds of kinks…” I whispered.
”The moment you start choosing shit over actual food, you’re finished as a person. And for the record? That stuff in the bowls? That was just the leftover staff meal from the maids. Normal food,” Sasaki said.
The realization hit me like a physical blow. He was right. If I had been sane, I would have eaten the rice first. But we hadn’t even looked at it until it was covered in him.
”Ah… aaah…”
”No… I…”
”There’s no ‘no’ about it. You didn’t eat it because you had to. You ate it because you’ve become the kind of creatures that want to. You’ve ceased to be human,” Sasaki said.
Ceased to be human.
His words burned into my brain, echoing over and over.
Haha… we really have fallen that far.
”Am I… no longer a person? desuwa” Reika asked.
”Correct,” Sasaki replied.
”Am I less than a Servitude?” Reika asked.
”Correct,” Sasaki replied.
”Am I… less than human?” Reika asked.
”Correct,” Sasaki replied.
”Then… am I… am I… the lowest form of life in existence?” Reika asked.
”Correct,” Sasaki replied.
”Ah… ahh… Why? Why does that make me so happy? Ah… I am the worst. I am the absolute lowest… but it feels so good! I’ve never been happier! Ah! Haaaan! desuwa” Reika cried.
With every answer Sasaki gave, Tenkouin’s smile grew wider, more deranged. Realizing she had hit rock bottom brought her a joy so profound she began to writhe in a fit of ecstatic laughter. It was a smile of pure liberation, as if every chain of her former life had been shattered. Deep down, perhaps this was what she had always wanted. To fall.
And I was the same. I wasn’t human anymore. The weight of the world was gone. I felt light. I felt free. And yet…
”Ugh, ah… sob… ahaha… I’m not… a person anymore… WAAAAAAAH!”
Why am I crying? I wonder.
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Summary:
Satsuki and Reika remain imprisoned in a stone room where they have survived by consuming each other’s excrement. Sasaki and Narumi visit, releasing them from physical restraints only to psychologically break them further. The chapter concludes with the girls fully accepting their dehumanized status, choosing filth over normal food.
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Trivia:
- Satsuki was nearly suffocated by the lack of ventilation in the room.
- Narumi initially hesitated when asked if she would consume Sasaki’s waste.
- The food in the bowls was actually a standard staff meal (maid leftovers).
- Reika reached a psychological peak specifically from being insulted and dehumanized
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Character Insight:
Tenkouin Reika undergoes a complete ego death, finding liberation in being labeled the ‘lowest form of life.’ Satsuki follows suit, though her final tears suggest a lingering, painful awareness of her lost humanity.
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Behind the Scenes:
The author uses the contrast of the high-class ‘desuwa’ particle against the most degrading possible acts to emphasize the scale of the fall.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Narumi – Narumi Honoka. A member of the relief team with healing magic. Despite her cute, short, ‘transistor glamour’ appearance, she is cold-hearted and mocks Sasaki. Black hair, black eyes.
• Sasaki – The protagonist. Height 168 to 171 cm, weight 57 to 59 kg. He has a baby face, but he hides his eyes with his bangs. He was bullied by the Sugita gang just because his name sounded like a girl’s name.
• Reika – Wealthy half-foreign heiress with drill blonde hair and blue eyes, flat-chested. Leader of the bullying group.
• Satsuki – Large chest (noted as ‘milk woman’ or ‘cow’ by Reika), indoor type, former bullying victim turned perpetrator.
• Honoka – A member of the relief team with healing magic. Despite her cute, short, ‘transistor glamour’ appearance, she is cold-hearted and mocks Sasaki, now a bound slave to him.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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