Heroine Hunts Heroines

Chapter 73

"I’ll make you nice and wet."

I started undressing her. As her outer clothes came off, she revealed a set of black lingerie that was sheer and seductive, perfect for tempting any man she might want to ensnare—though she wasn’t showing this to any man. The barely-there panties, just covering what they needed to, were enough to stir me up again. After being interrupted by that meddler and left unsatisfied, there was no helping it.

"Damn, this bitch is seriously turning me on."

First, I took a few pictures with my phone. These, of course, were for blackmail. Later, I’d say something like, "If you don’t want these pictures to get out~" and use it to keep her in line. Honestly, wouldn’t it be a privilege to be blackmailed by someone as beautiful as me?

"And next up... let’s get you fully naked."

I took a few nude photos as well. I also sprinkled some lotion on the body, making it look like semen—perfect for blackmail. This would be just right for threatening.

I made sure to capture every part of the body in the photos. At the end, I spread her legs and let a bit of lotion drip into the closed opening of her vulva to make it look like an internal ejaculation.

I even used a marker to write tally marks next to her vulva, around three of them, and didn’t forget to add “flesh toilet” in Korean.

“Is there anything else I should add?”

This should be more than enough. Given how much Rosemary values her reputation, especially since she's involved in villainous deeds, I wonder how she’d feel if pictures like these—making her look like a victim in a sexual context—were spread around. It would be like watching her life crumble.

“Well then, how should I serve this up?”

It would be dull to keep tormenting her the same way every time.@@@@

Maybe I should train her with a womb punch? No, that's something only Si-woo deserves. This one is better suited for torture. For someone as twisted as her, a bit of torment would be just right.

Since I promised to keep her entertained today and let her sleep here, even Firebat won’t have much to say. Plus, with good soundproofing, Reyna or the others shouldn’t hear anything.

“Let’s start by restraining her.”

Using restraints crafted with magic, I fastened her arms and legs to the bed. Fortunately, there was a room with a single bed, making it perfect.

“Seems like you’re trying to sleep comfortably, but you need to pay for trying to turn me into a puppet.”

“Ugh...mmm.”

Even in her sleep, the sounds she let out carried a lewd, needy undertone of a female in heat.

“But, how should I torment her?”

I’d actually planned on using adult toys to do it. For someone like her, there was no need to exert my own strength. But I realized I hadn’t bought any. Should I just make some with magic as I see fit?

“Uh, Lord Dahaka.”

“Hm?”

Why was Kate calling me all of a sudden? Or...had she been watching from behind?

When I glanced over at her, Kate was holding an abundance of dildos, vibrators, and various other adult toys in her hands, more than she could carry.

"Do you think you might need something like this?"

"Kate, you’re not old enough for these yet. These are for adults, so I’ll take them."

It felt absurd for me to say something like that, but seeing a girl with a body like a middle schooler holding dildos in her hands was...well, something else. Strangely enough, I found it somewhat appealing. No, I can’t be that depraved.

“Actually, Sia’s house is full of this stuff.”

“...What?”

Lust. That depraved woman. She has every adult toy imaginable. Did she rob an adult shop or something? Surely she didn’t steal, right?

When humans fall into sin, they often go off the deep end, throwing away any sense of justice or morals. Maybe she actually did steal everything from an adult store?

Anyway, what belongs to Choi Si-woo is mine, and what’s mine is mine. After claiming ownership from Kate, I cleaned off the dampness around Creepmary’s private area.

"Let’s start with some gel, shall we?"

I opened the cap of the orange bottle.

A sweet peach scent wafted out as I applied a suitable amount of it onto her pussy. I applied it so carefully that the sweet fragrance spread instantly. Then, I gently inserted a finger into her tightly closed, delicate opening.

I applied a moderate amount of gel inside as well, making it easier to use the tool. Right. Today, I have no intention of rubbing or thrusting with my tail here. This is a new approach.

"A vibrator is too weak; a dildo would be better, right?"

I took out a purple dildo. Since I have a tail that can change shape freely, I don't really feel the need to buy things like this, but it’s just right for handling an incubus. It’s roughly the average size of an adult man.

"Get up. Now!"

Squish!

I thrust it into her all at once, not slowly.

"Hnggk?!" "Oh, but you're not getting up, huh?"

I am an evil dragon who acts on whims. There’s an old saying that the only cure for a mad dog is a beating. This madwoman needs to be punished.

Once again, I plugged her quivering entrance with my tail.

Squelch

Perhaps because it had only just been a virgin entrance, there was a definite tightness to it, but since she wasn’t used to this, her inner muscles couldn’t quite serve me as intended.

Her personality is downright nasty, and she doesn't even know how to serve her master as a proper woman should. Truly, she's a hopeless girl.

This made me angry for no good reason.

When I'm angry, I tend to get even more aggressive.

Thrust, thrust, thrust. Squelch, suck, squelch.

Without holding back, I changed the shape of my tail to match the size of Geum Taeyang’s [massive member] and thrust again and again.

Grind, grind, grind. Grind, grind.

Who knows how many times I thrust? Gradually, her dark and twisted flesh adjusted to the shape of my tail.

Yes, the first thing to reshape itself wasn’t a man’s member but the tail of a dark dragon. She should consider this an honor.

After all, thanks to me, she’s discovering something entirely new.

“Uhh... ugh... uhhh...”

If she still doesn’t wake up from this, she’s really something else.

Fine then. I’ll just have to fill her womb entirely with dark energy. Only when her womb is tainted by me will she finally come to her senses.

Grind, grind, grind, grind, grind!

In the end, I released my dark energy deep inside her womb.

It didn’t feel quite like an ordinary release, but with this, her womb would be fully colored in my presence.

As if she were addicted to a drug, her womb would be conditioned to respond instantly even at the slightest stimulation.

The entrance? I didn’t penetrate it. However, a womb saturated with my energy would never function normally. She wouldn’t be able to reach her peak on her own.

“Well then.”

“Huh...uhhh?”

Seeing her expression begin to change, it looked like she might wake up soon.

“Since she’s about to wake up, let’s make it a little more frustrating for her.”

Having already pushed so much in, her entrance was noticeably stretched, and I shoved several vibrating dildos right in as they were. Naturally, I switched them all on, attaching a rotor to each nipple and securing them with tape. Everything, from what was inserted below to what was fastened to her nipples, was set to "on." From the start, I intended to break her down completely.

Bzzzzzzz

“H-Hiiiieeek?!”

Ah, she finally woke up. Watching her face tremble was amusing.

“Oh my, you’re awake? Couldn’t you have slept a bit longer?”

Actually, the timing is just perfect now. She’s becoming aware of how her body is melting into pleasure while bound, reaching climax despite her will. Forced pleasure that she never wanted. The humiliation of being dominated by a stronger force while she’s powerless. All of this would erode the pride of Creepmary. I want to see that expression.

“W-Wait, what are you doing? Untie me right now! Do you know who I am? I’m Rosemary, the Puppeteer of the Triton Guild!”

Seeing her try to hold onto her pride in this situation... she really is a woman through and through.

“So you’re finally showing your true colors? Yes, you’re the Puppeteer of the Triton Guild. And also the infamous faceless villain from America.”

“You... you knew about that?”

Of course. Knowing the original story, I have you right in the palm of my hand.

“And it seems you’re a bit confused. You’re the one who picked this fight, aren’t you? Isn’t it funny that you’re angry now?”

“Wait, what did you do to my body? Why can’t I get free? Kyaaaa!”

Bzzzzzzz

With each vibration, Creepmary’s body trembled uncontrollably. But unable to shake as she wanted, bound and forced into unwanted climaxes, the experience must have been tormenting for her. Pleasure isn’t always enjoyable. Forced pleasure feels dirty. Agonizing. Especially in a situation like this, it’s the worst.

“W-Wait a second, if you do this, my puppets... Huh? Come to think of it, my puppets...”

Did she just now realize it?

“Oh, are you talking about these?”

I nudged the dolls strewn across the floor with my foot, mocking her.

“How...? How did you take down all ten of them?”

“You should’ve chosen your target more wisely. There’s no way I’d fall for someone who so clearly intended to turn me into one of her dolls.”

In other words, know your place.