Chapter 33

Kotsu, kotsu, kotsu.

Miyu taps the smartphone display with her finger to unlock the password.

She searched all kinds of data on Yuka's smartphone and deleted every suspicious email.

I was more knowledgeable about the internet, so I could also have helped delete the data along the way, but since Yuka had a computer at her house, I couldn't deal with everything.

"Uguh... eguh... uuu..."

Three used condoms lie next to Yuka's tear-stained face on the wetted cushion.

Yuka had been crying ever since the third rape.

Just as Yuka can't see my face, I can't see Yuka's face either, but I'm sure the cushion on her head has become heavy from absorbing her tears.

"Hey, Yuka."

I was just about to feel relieved that my punishment was finally over.

A piercing voice emanated from Miyu's mouth.

"I can't get through the password for the account that posted the photo."

The SNS account where Yuka posted Haruka and others naked was logged out.

Even if the login information was recorded internally though, she would still need the ID and password to delete the account.

The social media that Yuka used is so large that many companies provide applications for it.

Even if you delete a posted message, since the source of the message is on the web, there is a possibility that it will be restored through cache, et cetera.

Deleting the account doesn't solve the problem, but.

Doing so was the biggest compromise Miyu could offer in order to forgive Yuka.

"Password, it didn't go through...!? T-that's not true! That can't be true!!"

A reaction filled with fear and surprise.

It seems that Yuka also had no intention of lying at this stage.

She was telling the truth, but it was wrong.

In other words, she didn't remember the password correctly.

It didn't seem like Yuka was diligently taking down the password.

If this account can't be deleted, it's easy to imagine just how badly Yuka will be tormented.

"I'll unlock it! Lend me...!"

Miyu thinks about Yuka's proposal for a while, then hesitantly hands over her smartphone.

"If you make the account public, you get it, right?"

"I get it! I get it, okay! I won't ever do that!"

Yuka entered her password in a clumsy manner, dropping her smartphone over and over again.

Even after a minute or two, it doesn't end.

"Why... why can't it...!"

Yuka enters every password she can think of, but no matter what she uses, the authentication is rejected.

"No no no... that can't be... why... Why can't I log in!!"

Miyu just watches the situation.

She doesn't rush or blame her, just keeping her eyes on Yuka.

“A-ahh…! I created a new one, so I also created a new password…! U-uh, password, new one, wait… umm!"

Yuka appeals that she's desperately trying to delete her account.

Next to her, Miyu tears open another condom.

"No...! No!! No no!! Wait, Miyu!! I'll remember it properly so!! Please don't use my crotch anymore!"

Ignoring Yuka's pleas, Miyu hands me a new condom.

For Yuka, I am now her fourth rapist.

Her legs will be forcibly spread, my penis will be screwed in, and I'll ejaculate without her permission.

The pain begins again.

She can't hear my voice.

There was no sound of the room door opening or closing.

Even though it was unnatural, Yuka didn't ask any questions.

She just panics, and her doubts quickly turn into inconvenient delusions.

Maybe Yuka is imagining a much worse situation than I'm thinking.

"Insert it."

Miyu said to me.

Yuka's head is still free from the cardboard.

"Noo!! Please stop! I'll really try my best to remember it, so!!"

Her thighs spread open, she's been penetrated by me over and over again, causing her vagina to remain spread and her meat hole beginning to twitch.

Just watching the juices flowing out of her made my cock hard again.

I can't believe I get an erection from something like this.

So raping a girl was an underlying fetish of mine?

I don't want to admit it.

Even if I had ejaculated this much.

It was the same with Sachiko, where sex with her just made me feel guilty yet caused me to ejaculate many times.

At that time, I felt something close to romantic feelings for my little sister, and in order to escape that guilt, I held Sachiko with all my heart and ejaculated over and over again.

Miyu is the one forcing me to have sex like this.

My body feels pleasure, not in raping Yuka, but in being ordered by Miyu to violate Yuka.

This kind of excuse is of no use.

It's not rape.

At least, I'm definitely not excited about violating girls.

"Ah, ahh, that hard thing is hitting me againn... uuu... please stop... I'll delete it properly..."

Yuka is still fiddling with her smartphone.

Urged by Miyu's gaze, I put on the condom.

The glans bulges out like a rubber ball.

I sink it into Yuka's honey pot.

"Ah, aahh... kychayaa... wait... aahn!"

Sorry.

I apologized for the umpteenth time in my heart today and inserted my penis into Yuka's vagina.

The punishment will continue until I ejaculate two more times.

The sooner it ends, the easier it will be for Yuka.

"N-Ah, ah, no... haahn, this doesn't work either... I don't know the password... anymore... aahh, ahn, aahh!"

It's different from before, when she was raped without knowing why.

Yuka's body was also starting to adapt to this situation, and she could clearly feel it.

"Uu... kuh...!"

The inside of her vagina is wet, producing smushing sounds again, as it wraps around my entire cock.

It's getting harder to stay silent.

Shit.

Gradually, I started to feel really good.

“Aguuahh, aahhnn-that can't be-... ee…! Input is invalid… aguhaauuh... itshs nost shupam though... aaahhuuu...!"

Because Yuka entered the password incorrectly too many times, the system recognized it as an attack.

Password is invalid for 5 minutes.

From Miyu's point of view, that was the time limit.

"That's enough. Give it back."

"N-nauu! Fuaive minuetes-! Nuoahh... wait... just puaive muinites... then I cuann... dwo ityaaaaa!"

With my thrusting cock stimulating Yuka's insides again, her body jumped up and down.

Apparently, if I move your hips from bottom to top, Yuka will cum right away.

Miyu takes the smartphone from Yuka.

"Ah, ahhh... Miyu... wait! I can still it soooaah don't take it, no no, ah, semen, I don't want it out anymore... ahnn, fuan, aaaaAAH!"

Hope is lost from Yuka.

A shivering voice echoes in the room.

Still, I couldn't stop inserting it into Yuka.

"Uguh, aAAaah! This time, really, I'm really really...yyyaaAAh, sorry, so, pleaseeeaaaAAh!! Forguive me... uuUuguh...!"

"Enough is enough. Next time, next time. Humans can be endless in giving excuses when indulging themselves."

Miyu puts her hand on the open cardboard box and slowly steals the light from Yuka.

So today. From today onwards. Yuka will be the meat hole for people to lose their virginity.

"NyooonononoOOOONONOOOOO!! MiyuuuAaaAAAHhhno I'm sorry!! Forgive meeeeEEE!!"

Closed with a 'pang.'

Yuka's voice wanders away.

I press my cock firmly into Yuka's vagina, which becomes tighter and tighter.

"Ahguh... uguaah... aaAAGA!!"

As Yuka's voice mixed with sadness, her vagina squeezed my penis.

"Aaauuuhh, aahh!! NwoooOO! AaAAaAUUuuUUAah!!"

Perhaps being abandoned by Miyu was a fatal blow, as even though her mouth could move freely, Yuka could only scream.

As my excitement increases, the tightening of her vagina tightens and her love juice overflows, making my entire rod an intense erogenous zone.

0.01 millimetre, the thinnest condom.

The pleasure close to raw insertion tortures my nerves.

Even after ejaculating three times, my penis still hasn't weakened.

Hearing Yuka's screams each time I strike her hips, it gets even louder.

"Haah-... ah-... Yukaa... Yukaa-!!"

Every time I forced Yuka's vaginal opening to expand with the thickest part of the rod, the base, my rational mind stripped away from my head.

Juupang, juupang, my hips hit hers, and the sound of water reaching my ears stimulated my brain in a regular cycle like a pendulum.

My heart aches after hearing Yuka's cries.

Still conscious of guilt, my heart still tightened.

My brain was filled with pleasure, wanting both sin and joy at the same time.

It feels good to hear Yuka scream.

The guilt feels so good it's suffocating.

By following Miyu's orders like a slave and having sex with a reluctant girl, my genitals were filling up with blood and semen at an unprecedented rate.

With that ferocious cock, I relentlessly dig into Yuka's vaginal flesh.

I press hard against her uterus and push up her G-spot.

The work of pounding and pounding the meat that is dripping with love juices.

Repeatedly, Yuka's completely softened vaginal folds wrapped around my penis.

Reaching the limit of her patience, Yuka began to move her hips back and forth with all her strength, causing Yuka's lower body to tremble and start jumping up.

"GAahh, guah, nyoaaAAh! Aaahnn!! NnyoaAAHh!"

"Yuka-, cum, ming... cumming-...!!"

Byut, dobyut, gupyut, byut, byubyut--!

"HyyaaAAHHH!!"

"AAAHHH!!"

My fourth ejaculation was also long.

My semen is released into the rubber, and reason returns to replace my decreased sexual desire.

The more I calmed down, the more I understood the misery of the current situation while my cock, which was even more excited, was spitting out semen until the very end.

"Haah-... haah-..."

With the act over and the mouth of the condom inflated with semen tied, Miyu releases the cardboard and meets Yuka again.

"ah... uuu-..."

Yuka's lungs were twitching as she weakly took in oxygen.

Physically and mentally, she was in a worn out state.

"Yuka. Fourth person. It's over."

Thud.

Four semen-filled condoms were lined up in front of Yuka.

All of it was released in Yuka's vagina.

"It's a pity that you didn't know what it was like to have sex for the first time, so here. I took a video of this."

Miyu shows Yuka the screen of her smartphone.

That video was the whole process of me fucking Yuka through the cardboard, ejaculating and pulling out the rubber.

Only Yuka's figure and my lower body are reflected.

She doesn't know who's raping her.

A video of her having sex with a stranger keeps playing.

The moment of losing her virginity was burned into Yuka's retinas as a man's exorbitant sexual desire was mercilessly twisted into her body for the first time.

"A... ah..."

I don't know what Yuka's expression was at that moment.

Yuka didn't say anything anymore.

When the video finished playing, Miyu began to put away the cardboard.

When she peeled off the duct tape and separated it from side to side, I found Yuka's body wrapped in bamboo rope with her body bent forward.

After distributing the pressure with futons, she was restrained in various parts of her body so that she could not move.

As each one was released, the living Yuka stretched out and went limp.

Already in a state of total exhaustion.

She just rolled her eyes back, barely making a sound.

No light, no sound.

Although she didn't faint, it was difficult to express that she was conscious.

"Haah..."

It's over.

Everything.

Both Yuka and I have lost something important to us as human beings.

As Yuka's love juices adhered onto my semen-covered penis as I took off the condom, I was so uncomfortable that I didn't even want to think about it anymore.

Wanting to wash away the sweat clinging to my back, I gather my clothes and prepare for a bath.

"What are you doing?"

"Bath. Going in."

"Hmm. Well, that's fine, but."

Miyu stops me.

She held a wrapped condom in her hand.

"H-hey... you can't mean..."

"A promise is a promise."

Miyu fluttered the remaining condom and instructed me to sit in front of Yuka.

"I-Isn't it already fine? Yuka's barely conscious... in this state, there's no way we can get the password out of her right...?"

"For the social media thing, I changed the password from her email account and deleted it, so it's okay."

Then what was the point of the last torture?

Yuka has already shut down her five senses due to extreme fatigue and brain rejection.

She won't even know that she was raped by me anymore.

"Get into the same position as before. Lift up Yuka's legs and lay on top of her. After that, if you don't feel like it then we'll finish it off."

Miyu declared indignantly.

It's been like this ever since the punishment started, but I can't seem to get Miyu's motivation.

Friday night was a treat for me, and even though she said she was angry Saturday morning, she didn't seem to be in that bad of a mood.

It didn't seem like Miyu was as angry as she said.

Well, she's never been one to show her emotions.

"If I don't feel like it. The point is, after I don't get an erection."

"That's right."

I've already ejaculated four times.

I feel calm.

I can't have any more sex than this.

A naked girl lying on the floor.

She has been raped so many times that her sight and hearing are blocked.

Violating a body that can only moan in despair is worse than attacking someone in their sleep.

When I picked up her leg, I felt that it weighed more than I expected.

Unlike last time when only her hips and buttocks were visible, the girl I will be dealing with from now on is completely flesh and blood.

Her long, tired hair, her breasts flowing to the side, and her fresh tips were all on full display.

Because she's been overstimulated and unconscious, there's no need to worry about waking her up even if I apply too much force.

I don't have to worry about her seeing what I do and what she thinks of me.

"Haah... ah..."

I hold Yuka's ankle and spread her crotch out.

Love juice was still dripping from her relaxed hole.

Inside her wet vagina.

A body that has lost consciousness while awake.

Here, a real meat onahole was completed.

I bend her legs forward and curl Yuka's knees.

Bringing our hips closer together, we are in missionary position for the fifth time.

To prevent her legs from stretching out, I bent Yuka's knees and held them between my arms, laying on top of her from the front.

My cock hanging loosely approaches her crack.

Before I attached the rubber, my lower body could feel Yuka's body temperature a few centimetres away.

--Pikun, pikun.

My penis expands and contracts, the sensation stimulating my entire penis in a chain reaction.

Even though I'm only laying on top of her.

Calm down.

Don't get erect, don't let it get erect.

"Fuuh... haah..."

I take a deep breath and try to remain calm.

If I got an erection in this state, it would hit her.

A raw meat stick in a raw meat hole.

"Ugg... kuh...!"

The penis, which had just been removed from the rubber, still had semen on it.

Even touching the crack is dangerous.

It's no good if I get an erection.

Raw genital touching is not allowed.

It must be avoided.

But if it grows like this.

Without a doubt, the glans will be inserted.

"Onii-chan. Do you need rubber?"

A new condom appeared right in front of my field of vision.

Miyu was bent forward on her knees beside me, in a position where I could penetrate Yuka.

"If you say you need it. I'll put it on for you."

Miyu tears open the bag and pulls out a rubber.

I want to wear it.

If I get an erection, I'l be taking risks that I can't bear responsibility for.

But asking for it is basically the same as admitting that I'm about to get an erection.

She ordered me to ejaculate again.

Using Yuka's vagina.

Using the unconscious girl's body as a tool and throwing it away.

"--I... I need..."

"Nn? Which thing?"

Urged by Miyu, the flow of blood into my penis accelerates.

From its semi-erect state, it became even harder and its head started to rise.

It's unstoppable.

I'm already getting an erection...!

"Rubber... if it's not on, it'll be bad. Please put it on...!"

"Oka-ay."

Miyu circled behind me.

Miyu's hand wrapped around my waist, and her small hand grabbed my penis, which was covered in semen.

"Ah-... aahhguh...!"

Nuchu, nuchu, guchu.

Miyu squeezes my penis from behind with her hand.

Squeezing it from the roots and wrapping it from the head.

"Miyu-! Hah...uaah! Shit...aahhh!"

"Don't cum with this."

This is just preparation for putting on the rubber.

Thanks to Miyu keeping my penis pulled up, even if it got erect, it didn't touch Yuka's vaginal folds.

The skin on Miyu's hands is all smooth, and the area that her small hands touch feels different than usual, slowly feeling from her fingertips that I am being handled by someone other than myself.

With my clothes off, Miyu's body heat touches my body, which is cooled with sweat.

Even though is the fifth time.

My sexual desire is running high and I can't stop it.

"I guess it's about time."

Miyu deftly puts the condom on, making sure not to get any semen on the outside of the condom.

"You'll cum, right? Onii-chan."

The devil's words are further whispered.

If Miyu asks me to cum, this body will inevitably produce semen.

My testicles are boiling hot.

I can't stand the urge to ejaculate.

"Insert it. Cum in Yuka's vagina."

"Hah... aahh..."

Jubu.

Guided by Miyu's voice, I began my fifth rape.

Yuka no longer raised her voice.

The room was filled with the sound of her vagina being rubbed, my breath, and the vibrations of the air conditioner.

The smell of sweat, semen, and rubber pierces my nose.

I've never felt such realistic lewdness.

Holding Yuka's body tightly, I grind her hips and thrust my hard penis in and out.

Again and again.

Greedily.

I felt hair touching my shoulder.

"She doesn't even react, but you do it so hard. It must feel so good."

"Ah, that's wro-...uaahh...!"

Yuka's naked body, its temperature, the sound of my hips hitting hers, the smell that filled the air.

It's not enough.

I want to fill all five senses.

I want to enjoy this lewd onahole to the fullest.

"Use it as you like. Give it as much as you like."

Miyu's breath blows into my ear.

Something that was holding me to my rational mind suddenly snapped.

"Uguh... aah... haaahh...!"

Breathing air into my lungs, I hugged Yuka's naked body, its eyes already empty.

The feeling of female flesh throughout my body.

Without hesitation, I sucked on her breasts, which swayed with every insertion.

Chubu, chubu, sucking Yuka's nipples in my mouth and rolling them with my tongue.

"Haah... aguh-...-hah... aahh-!"

Using the body of a girl which didn't resist at all, I continued to give pleasure to my penis.

With my hard, large, swollen cock, I continue to stir inside Yuka's vagina.

Yuka's vaginal walls and my penis melt together with her love juices.

It doesn't feel like I'm wearing rubber anymore.

I want to cum raw.

I want to inject semen into her uterus.

I want to fuck her like crazy and cum inside her vagina until it turns white with semen.

"Aahh... cumming-... haaAaah! It feels so good-... aahh! It feels so good-! Ah, guh, aaahhh! Cumming... cumming inside her vagina...!"

The strokes of my hips become stronger and louder as the moment of ejaculation approaches.

I hug Yuka tightly and pierce my penis deep into her vagina.

I ejaculated with the force of my semen pouring into Yuka's uterus, aligning my urethral opening with her cervix.

"Ah... aahhhuguh...!!"

Every time I ejaculated, my heart was filled.

The act of raping a girl on the orders of my little sister and implanting my seed without her permission springs joy from within.

If it wasn't for the rubber, I definitely would have gotten her pregnant.

I had that kind of hunch.

A pleasant feeling of weakness surrounded by a feeling of fatigue.

Until the end, Yuka just kept her eyes open as she was raped.

"Thank you for your hard work. Tie up the last rubber too."

Pulling out my penis, the tip had collected the largest amount of semen out of the five times.

Just because Miyu asked me to cum, I turned into a beast submissive to my sexual desires.

It felt good to be doing so.

When instructed by Miyu, my amount of semen increases rapidly.

The pleasure of ejaculation, created from the friction of semen as it flows through the urethra.

My body is already learning.

Ejaculating for Miyu feels better than anything else.

"I might already be a lost cause..."

"You were already a lost cause when you tried ejaculating in your little sister's peehole. Here, this."

Miyu shows me Yuka's smartphone.

I felt like something outrageous was said to me, but I'll keep quiet for now.

"So that's her message exchange with Miyu. Yuka, was what she said really that awful?"

"It's not like that. Here. Read on."

Miyu made me read a series of messages from Yuka.

This chat was before Yuka secretly filmed Haruka and Miyu's naked bodies and threatened them.

'Sachiko hooked up with Miyu's Onii-san, didn't she? If it's Miyu's Onii-san, then I'm up for it too actually really up for it you know?'

'Now that he doesn't have that otaku aura anymore, I have great vibes about him!'

'He was actually fine as is you know~ Either way, it's a plus for me anyways.'

'Ara, you don't like being called Miyu-san? Then can I call you Onee-san? Ufufu.'

These kinds of statements that really irritates people's nerves.

My regrets of rape fade away.

"-Wait! What is this!? That girl, did she really mean this?"

"Yeah."

I heard about it in the internet cafe, but I thought it was just provocation.

"But why are you doing this?"

Reading something like this makes my heart feel lighter.

Yuka really wanted to have sex with me.

If you made me rape her for the purpose of punishment, you shouldn't have told me all this.

"Because you worked really hard, so. A bonus?"

"Aah......"

That wasn't acting, that was serious.

"I'm not going to keep it a secret from Yuka. You can tell her that the other person was Onii-chan tomorrow."

Was this a mercy from Miyu?

I don't think it's that easy to say that I raped her myself...

"Well, since that's the case, Onii-chan should go take a bath now--"

Words of liberation were about to come out from Miyu.

Just before that.

The phone rang and a notification that a message had been received was displayed.

'Yuka-chan, as expected, I really think you should apologize to Miyu for that you know?'

It was a message from a chat app.

The sender's name is Sachiko.

"It's from Sachiko. When did she start chatting with Yuka?"

While saying this, she sends a message back to Sachiko, 'What do you mean by that? About Haruka?' pretending to be Yuka.

The reason Yuka and Sachiko got in touch with each other was that thing when they first met with me at the internet cafe.

"Haruka? What are you talking about? Are you pranking Haruka too? Absolutely not. Miyu will get really angry."

It was too late advice.

In fact, she was punished and tortured like this.

"When Miyu was being measured, you were secretly passing Miyu's bra around the class, right? I don't think that kind of thing is good. The only reason people aren't saying anything is because they're waiting for Yuka to apologise."

Impossible.

Miyu has a complex about the size of her breasts.

This is her biggest weakness, causing her psychological damage to the point where she can no longer control herself.

I wonder what Miyu's face looks like.

I'm too scared to look.

'And that photo. You're definitely deleting it, right?'

My heart pounded and my breathing stopped.

Sachiko does not know that Yuka secretly filmed Haruka's naked body.

In that case, there is only one thing that 'that photo' shows.

'Is the photo the one where Miyu changed into a T-shirt before taking her measurements? Did I show that to Sachiko?'

Miyu continued to reply to the message.

No one but Yuka knows that she secretly filmed Haruka and Miyu naked.

That information should not be held by Sachiko.

If Sachiko knew about the photo, Yuka would have shown it to others.

'I was in the first half too. You were showing it off to the girl who was waiting. Everyone looked pale, you know? Please apologise to Miyu before anyone else tells you.'

The physical measurements on Thursday.

Yuka said that her target was Haruka.

Perhaps it was an instinctive thing, but she couldn't help but involve Miyu.

"Miyu... what are you going to do...?"

I look at Miyu in fear.

"Nn-."

Miyu just stared blankly.

"Well, it depends on Yuka."

Miyu's reaction was surprisingly simple.

However, it's Miyu who doesn't show much emotion.

Her heart may be boiling with anger.

Miyu threw her smartphone onto my bed and bent her knees in front of Yuka.

She sits up straight and puts Yuka's head on her lap.

"Uuu..."

As Miyu strokes her head, Yuka's consciousness returns.

Is she planning to reconcile?

My work here is done, isn't it?

I'm already about to take a bath.

"Yuka?"

Miyu speaks to Yuka behind me as I prepare clothes for bathing.

A calm voice.

Is she really not angry?

Or did she forgive her for today's punishment, including the fact that she was playing with Miyu's bra?

"Miyu... ahh... Miyuuu... I'm sorry..."

Yuka rubs her cheek against Miyu's knees.

It's amazing that you can still be obsessed with Miyu after what she's done.

It's an area that ordinary people cannot comprehend.

"Have you reflected?"

"Yeah. Yeah. I reflected it, so. Please forgive me now."

Yuka pulls Miyu's hand as she strokes her head, and this time she rubs her cheek against it.

"Yuka, do you want to embarrass me that much?"

"Fue... T-that's not it. At first, I didn't mean to do that. Miyu always seemed so grumpy. I just wanted her to be more at ease."

Yuka said.

She started playing pranks because she wanted to make Miyu laugh.

For that reason, she tried shaking up Miyu's frozen emotions, even if only a little.

As she tried various things, she realised that her means had become her purpose.

"Do I look so moody?"

"Yeah..."

"Well, that's not the case lately."

Miyu pats Yuka on the forehead.

The reason she looks grumpy is probably because that's a habit of Miyu's.

Her conversation with Yuka reminded me of Miyu's transformation when she was in third grade of elementary school.

Miyu, who used to wear idol-like clothes every day, suddenly lost interest in those kinds of clothes.

I don't know what kind of incident happened, but back then, Miyu certainly seemed bored every day.

That's probably why I distanced myself from Miyu.

As a result of misunderstanding Miyu's feelings, I assumed that she hated me.

Yuka must have had some of those things piled up as well.

"Well, but."

Miyu puts her hand on Yuka's cheek.

"Maybe the reason why I'm doing well now is because I don't remember the past thanks to Yuka."

In a small summer room where time passes quietly.

Miyu made a small smile.

"Ha...aah...aahh!! Mi-Miyu...!!"

The sparkle in Yuka's eyes.

Her face was coming back to life, as if all the pain had disappeared.

"Miyuu...! Ehehe. Ahh, Miyu... I would do anything for Miyu...!"

She presses her cheeks repeatedly on Miyu's knee.

This girl's in good shape.

As expected, this is a world I can't understand.

But now, the matter is settled.

After gathering my clothes, I quietly opened the door to my room, trying not to make any noise.

"Really? Anything?"

As I walked out into the hallway and was about to leave, the disturbing words reached my ears.

It was as if the solemn sound of the chapel's bells had suddenly turned into a cacophony of terror.

"Yeah, really, I'll do anything!"

"But, Yuka is a liar, so I'll cut my expectations in half."

"Ehh-! I'm really really serious! I won't lie anymore! Okay?"

"Is that so?"

The hand that tried to leave the room and close the door stopped.

I can't help but be curious about the conversation between Miyu and Yuka.

"Then I'll ask you. Yuka, haven't you shown that photo to anyone?"

"Eh? Photo? I-I didn't show it to anyone, you know?"

The interaction between the two can be seen through the gap in the door.

I can't take my eyes off of them.

"My photos too?"

"Yeah! I haven't shown it to anyone, but..."

Yuka and Miyu's eyes meet.

Miyu didn't try to intimidate or ridicule her, but just looked at Yuka's face.

"Ah, ah! I'm sorry about Miyu's stuff!! I showed a little bit to a girl in the class... who was doing her physical measurements behind Miyu. AaauuI'm so sorry...!"

At last, the truth was told from Yuka's mouth.

It matches Sachiko's advice.

"Huh."

Miyu took her hand away from Yuka's face.

"Why did you lie in the first place?"

"T-that's wrong! Um, uh, it's not that it's wrong, but, it's just a habit...!"

"That's right, it's just a habit. I'm sure Yuka will do the same thing again anyways."

Miyu's bright expression turned cloudy.

From Yuka's point of view, it was a far more unbearable sense of loss than losing her virginity.

"No, you're wrong! Really! I won't lie anymore!! Absolutely, absolutely!! I won't lie to you once so!! B-believe me...!"

"Then what about what you said earlier? You said you'd listen to anything I say, right? That's a lie anyways, right?"

"I'm not lying!! I'll do anything Miyu says!!"

Desperate, or should I say desperate?

She was determined to be whatever she needed to be if she wanted to be trusted by Miyu.

"I see. Well then."

Miyu pinched it and dangled it over Yuka's head.

"Drink."

Miyu ordered Yuka to sign a slave contract.

That was to drink up every last drop of semen that had been stored in the condoms.

"Eh..."

Yuka's eyes began to darken again.

"That came from a man I don't know..."

"Yeah. The semen of the person who raped Yuka. Drink it."

The devil returns.

It was an act that even the inhabitants of hell would be surprised by.

"N-no!! I don't want to do that!! Even if I did that, it wouldn't be for Miyu...!!"

"It's not not going for me, you know. I just want to see if your words about obeying any orders are a lie. This is an order from me, right? You're going to do it, right? You're going to do anything. It's not a lie, right."

The weight that rides Miyu's voice.

This is where the real thing started.

"Hey, Yuka."

Miyu asked while opening the condom.

"I'm concerned about the size of my breasts. Yuka knew that, right? Even before the physical measurements, I told you that I felt really uncomfortable. ...Is that why you set your sights on that day?"

It seems that she consulted Yuka the same way she asked me the night before the physical measurements.

"That's, not... wrong, though..."

"I heard that you passed out my bra to everyone. Lately, I've been going to school with my breasts tied tight. Everyone told me that I only have a little over 80. Even so, I sometimes get teased."

Miyu's bust size has reached 90.

Although she only gave an example, it's greatly exaggerated.

"Yuka would not lay her hands on my breats. That's all of what I believed. She said she wouldn't target someone with a complex. But she even showed off the photo. I feel so betrayed."

Emotion disappears from Miyu's face.

There was only one path left for Yuka.

"I wish you'd at least be honest in the end. Hey, Yuka. From now on, you won't lie, okay?"

A reminder from Miyu.

Yuka became as small as a rabbit and nodded as if pulling her neck back.

"Then, you'll drink it, right?"

"Y... yes..."

Yuka takes the condom with both hands.

She pinched the rubber bottom, which was sloshing with semen, and lifted it.

Semen emitted by a man she didn't know who raped her.

She tilted the condom and poured it into her mouth.

"Uuu... uguueeeheeheeeh-!!"

Yuka jumped like a fish and immediately started spitting out semen.

"Uuuu, -nn... guhah, ueh, uuu... ufuuh...!"

She gets down on all fours and spits out all the liquid in her mouth onto the floor.

"This is no time to be overflowing."

Miyu stands next to Yuka and unravels them one by one.

The remaining 4 condoms that raped Yuka.

Miyu lined up everything that had been filled with semen in front of Yuka.

"There's still so much left, after all."

The fishy chlorine smell permeates the air.

The semen of a rapist.

Yuka's body trembled at the order to drink it all.

Imagining the unprecedented pain to come, the excessive secretion of adrenaline was causing Yuka's legs to twitch.

"If you don't drink it, I'll never speak to you again."

The final statement.

Yuka loses her strength, her convulsions making her unable to control her body.

Eventually, a yellow liquid began to flow between her crotch.

"Aa-h. You made such a mess."

Miyu held Yuka's chin and made her look up.

She thrusts her finger into Yuka's mouth and pulled out Yuka's tongue.

"Gueehh!"

Yuka cries in pain.

Miyu showed no signs of mercy.

"I'll have you clean everything up."

After that...

I don't know what happened.

I couldn't watch anymore, so I left the room.

I must have taken a bath, sweated it out, and stayed in the bathtub for quite a long time.

Ever since I got out of the bath, dried my hair, and changed my clothes, I've been sitting on the sofa, face down.

Nothing to do.

Just sitting back and waiting for the time to pass.

I can hear the second hand of the analog clock ticking, ticking and ticking.

Every few hundred times, a dull sound of tapping somewhere echoed from the second floor.

I didn't hear any screams.

I didn't hear anything that sounded like it was violently raging.

I just kept waiting.

After about two hours, I finally heard the door on the second floor open.

It was Yuka who came down the stairs.

She was dressed neatly, and although her steps were unsteady, she was walking properly on her own.

"Yuka...?"

When I stuck my head out of the living room and called out to her, Yuka, who was putting on her shoes at the entrance, turned to me.

"Ahh. Miyu's Onii-san. Sorry to bother you."

She bows politely and in an orderly manner.

Yuka looked up and met my eyes.

A chill runs down my back.

It was deep black.

Her iris was covered in black, as if her eyes had been hollowed out.

Not even a single ray of light reaches it.

The darkness that leads to the abyss.

The eyes of a broken girl who had shut down all her emotions in order to accept her sins turned towards me.