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"Hmm, mmm… Where am I…? This doesn't seem to be my room…"
Xenovia woke up in an unfamiliar room. It was a room entirely made of mirrors. It had all the necessary amenities for living, such as a sofa, kitchen, bathtub, and shower. The refrigerator was stocked with food, but there was no door leading outside.
"…I'd like to use Durandal, but… I can't take Durandal out… Seriously, what kind of room is this…?"
Sighing, Xenovia sank onto the sofa. There were no windows, and it was entirely made of mirrors. Of course, there were a few non-mirrored items, but they were negligible compared to the mirrors.
"…I need to escape soon, or I'll get depressed. That being said, it doesn't seem like something that can be easily broken. I can't even smash it with my strength… So what should I do…? Hmm?"
Xenovia noticed a piece of paper on the table in front of her. She picked it up and began to read what was written inside.
"Hello, hello, hello! You think this is a house made of mirrors, right? Actually, it's not, it's a house made of one-way mirrors! So, what does that mean? It means your life is going to be perfectly observed by people outside! Huh? How to escape? Easy peasy, if you spend a week here without any resistance, we'll let you go!"
"Without resistance…? To what…?"
"You just thought about what you shouldn't resist, didn't you!? Actually, that house allows people from outside to directly touch things inside! So, it means if someone tries to touch you, you shouldn't resist at all!"
"…How can I not resist when I can't even confirm anything from my side…?"
Xenovia continued to read the paper. It was filled with trivial details, so to summarize:
The period is one week, if you resist being touched, a penalty of an additional week will be added from that point.You must use the toilet and bath at least once a day, if not, an additional week will be added.If you want to study, you can reduce the period by one day if you answer all 500 questions correctly (100 questions for each of the five subjects per day). However, if your accuracy rate falls below 39%, meaning below 177 questions, an additional week will be added for every 1% it falls below. This part is optional.
"…Do I have to do this? As for studying, I usually get scores in the 80s in school, so getting all questions right might be possible depending on the problems… No, they probably prepared incredibly difficult ones just to annoy me. I'll stop here."
Saying that, she threw the paper into the trash can after reading it and lay down on the sofa to think.
"…Is this appearance of mine being seen by someone? Thinking about that makes me sick… But, if they don't try to touch me, I can just ignore it, right…?"
Xenovia closed her eyes tightly and pondered. She had to use the bath and toilet without any resistance. The feeling of embarrassment about being seen was minimal for her, but having her private life exposed seemed to bother her somewhere deep down.
"…I'm hungry. Should I make something…? Though, I'm terrible at cooking… Hmm?"
Upon checking the refrigerator again, she found that, for some reason, it now only contained a single pack of chicken ramen. Was this a small kindness from whoever confined her? With a complex feeling, Xenovia prepared to eat the chicken ramen, boiling water in a kettle that had appeared out of nowhere. Just then, feeling thirsty, Xenovia got up to retrieve a 2-liter bottle of tea and a cup from the refrigerator. In that moment, an arm emerged from the floor, pulled the chicken ramen down, and a penis also appeared, ejaculating semen into the chicken ramen.
"…What is this white stuff?"
By the time Xenovia returned, the "chicken semen" was complete.
"…I didn't sense anyone entering… No, if I'm going to say that, the refrigerator contents suddenly changed, so it's pointless to worry. …It makes me want to gag a little, but I have to eat it. I have no choice but to eat it…"
So saying, Xenovia forced herself to swallow the "chicken semen." In truth, the building Xenovia was in was not built directly on the ground but was elevated. There was a gap just wide enough for a person to crawl under. From there, the men outside had poured in the semen. That's why she hadn't sensed anyone entering… that's all it was.
"Ugh… If I let my guard down, I'll vomit… And I didn't expect them to touch my thighs and butt while I was eating…"
Suppressing her nausea, Xenovia recalled eating. Rather than feeling unpleasant, she was annoyed that being touched made her unable to concentrate on her meal, almost throwing up several times while eating.
"…Water, there was normal tap water, so I need to drink that to wash away the stickiness in my mouth…"
Saying that, Xenovia turned on the tap in the kitchen and drank gulps of water. The tap water seemed fine, and Xenovia felt the unpleasant feeling she had been experiencing slowly fade away.
"...…I feel a bit refreshed. Though I might have drunk a bit too much water… No, I can't be picky. It's mostly my fault for not being able to cook…"
After muttering that, Xenovia spent the day as she pleased. Since resisting would incur a penalty, she tried to live in a way that wouldn't even lead to a situation where she had to resist. Simply put, she moved quickly, paying attention to her footing to avoid being touched, and also keeping an eye on the walls. And after spending the day like that until night…
"…A bath, huh? I'd prefer just a shower, but… I'm a little scared if that counts as a penalty."
After re-reading the instructions carefully, Xenovia finally understood that there was no condition requiring her to use the bathtub. So, she took off her clothes and began washing herself with the shower. However, reality wasn't that simple.
"Alright… I should be done… My leg!?"
Xenovia felt a sudden grab on her leg. She almost fell but instinctively bent her knees and protected her head, softening the impact.
"Ngh… That was really bad timing…!?"
And because she momentarily focused on her slightly numb arm, she suddenly realized that her body was being restrained by numerous hands.
"W-wait, stop… H-hey, not there…! Hmph…!"
The emerging hands touched various parts of her body. Some kneaded her breasts, while others sensuously touched her thighs. Then, something suddenly appeared and began tickling the soles of her feet and the nape of her neck.
"Hi, hah… Ahah, ahahahahaha!? S-stop, hehehaha! I can't breathe… hahahaha!!"
While being tickled, Xenovia's genitals were touched almost painfully. However, she didn't know that this was just the beginning of her tragedy. At the same time, she couldn't have known, because for her, with her face contorted in an ahegao from being tickled and her genitals played with, she wished to be released from this tickle hell rather than knowing such things.
"Hah! S-stop, hyahahahehe! I'm going crazy, going crazy! Don't tickle me anymore!!"
"Hah-hih, hah-heh…"
She was simply tickled relentlessly, yet it was enough to make her body surrender to the point of incontinence.
"H-hurry… Get out of here… I need to sleep…"
Stumbling, Xenovia tried to get out somehow. However, the men outside seemed to find this amusing and grabbed Xenovia's body again.
"Hmph!? S-stop tickling me anymore!!"
She raised her voice, but there was no obligation for them to obey it. As if to say that, the men began tickling Xenovia again. Although there were fewer hands than before, there were still enough to tickle Xenovia's body. Moreover, she couldn't even resist. Because the thought "absolutely must not resist" was burned into Xenovia's mind, she unconsciously didn't swat their hands away, but it was still difficult.
"Hah! Hah-eh!! No, stop!! I can't take it anymore!! I can't!!"
And then, this time, she was tickled while lying face down. Perhaps she could no longer hold her breath, as her body occasionally trembled violently and then convulsed slightly, repeating the pattern.
"Ngh…! Nghh…!"
And then, Xenovia stopped making sounds. No, it would be more correct to say she couldn't make sounds anymore. Xenovia, being tickled to the point where she could barely breathe, was so worn down that she couldn't even distinguish whether she was grunting or not. After continuing to be voiceless for about 30 minutes, Xenovia was finally released.
"Hah—! Hah—!"
Gasping for breath, Xenovia emerged from the bath. The water had already cooled, but she had no time to worry about that due to being tickled.
"My body… I need to dry myself… Hmph!!"
Xenovia managed to grab a towel and tried to wipe herself, but the moment the towel touched her body, she felt a sensation as if electricity was running through her. She had become sensitive from being tickled too much.
"Hah, hah… Th-this is… It's going to take a while to dry myself…"
And so, Xenovia managed to dry herself, her body reacting every time she wiped it.
"Finally, I changed… I guess I'll go to sleep now… I'm so tired today…"
Xenovia changed her clothes to sleep. However, her sleeping attire was quite casual, consisting only of underwear and a shirt, as pajamas were not present in the glass house.
"…It really is a bed, after all. Well… everyone wants to relax when they sleep, don't they…"
Saying that, Xenovia hurried into bed and lay face down. And with the exhaustion from being tickled and the fatigue from the sudden tension of being sent to such a place, she began to fall asleep as if collapsing. But Xenovia's fatigue was her own matter. The other men had no way of knowing that.
"Mmm… zzz… zzz…"
Arms emerged from near the base of the bed. They tried to pull away the blanket Xenovia was holding. Xenovia, without resisting, let go of the blanket and began to curl up on the bed.
"Mmm… mmm!? Wh-what!?"
And then, a sudden jolt ran through Xenovia's bed. Xenovia jumped up and got out of bed.
"Wh-what? Is there something… under the bed…?"
Xenovia, out of curiosity, tried to move the bed and see what was underneath.
"Kya!"
Being sleepy and tired… for various reasons, Xenovia couldn't notice the hand that had emerged from under her feet. Therefore, she was tripped and ended up lying on the floor.
"Hee… no, stop… I-I can't be tickled or climaxed anymore… No, I don't want this…"
However, no one listened to Xenovia's plea, nor did they intend to. Xenovia's completely exposed life of interaction had just begun.
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