"Kasumi..."
"Kasumi is our friend," one of the black-haired girls replied, still leaning against Alex and tracing his abs. While being someone's slave was a bit hard to accept, the satisfaction and madness of the sex had already broken their resistance.
"Kasumi, you... come over here too."
They all looked at her.
"You guys... have no shame!" Kasumi spat, lowering her head in unbearable embarrassment. The scene of the 'melee' had been a shock to her soul, especially watching it from such a close distance. Her mind was filled with those debauched images, and her small fists trembled. "I will never... I will never do such a thing!"
As expected of a heroine, she can resist a little.
Alex leaned back on the bench, smiling. He didn't use [Absolute Control]. He signaled the other girls to stay back and simply moved his finger. The [Lust Crest] on Kasumi's skin began to glow with an eerie red light.
Kasumi realized with horror that a lewd, mysterious mark had appeared on her own abdomen. The power beyond common sense terrified her, and the fire of lust ignited by the crest pushed her body to a hyper-sensitive limit. Waves of pleasure crashed through her mind and body.
The heat spread from her heart to her limbs, finally pooling in that sensitive spot between her legs. "No, this feeling... it's so strange... stop... ugh."
It became wetter and more sensitive. No matter how much she resisted or endured, that secret entrance continued to secrete slick love-juices on its own accord, soaking her panties.
Drenched and sticky.
Kasumi wanted to run, but her strength left her. She slid down the side of the locker, her body twitching under the influence of the [Lust Crest]. Her breasts were perked, and her legs were clamped tight. She didn't dare move.
Because the moment she moved, the burning sensation intensified. Her skin's sensitivity had multiplied. How could a girl like her handle this? She was at a loss, her face a burning red.
"Do you really not want it?"
Alex admired her posture with interest. "Kasumi, don't you find it painful to be in this state? Don't you feel like you're suffering?"
"Suffering... I'm not... mmm~" Kasumi refused to surrender, biting her lip to stifle the moans in her throat. "I already... promised Ayato... haah..."
The naked girls around her didn't feel any guilt or admiration for her willpower. They looked at her with pity and strange smiles. They knew their friend wouldn't last much longer. The pleasure the Master provided was like a drug; once she tasted it, she would be just as obsessed as they were.
"Being stubborn isn't good for you." Alex walked over to the girl and gently tilted her chin up. Her stunningly beautiful face was now exposed to everyone.
Kasumi tried to glare at him fiercely, but in Alex's eyes, her gaze was devoid of any threat. In fact, her eyes were swimming with moisture and desire. Alex chuckled and flicked her nipple through her shirt. Kasumi's eyes went wide, and her body jerked violently.
She went rigid. From her head to her toes, she was vibrating.
"Eeeeee—!"
"You're already so sensitive, aren't you?"
His hand moved down, passing over the glowing pink Lust Crest, and reached between her legs. He found that her "garden" was already flooded.
"Ugh—!"
Kasumi was drenched in sweat. When her secret entrance was touched by his fingers, she arched her back so hard she almost passed out. "No! Please...!"
"Your body is begging for it," Alex whispered, leaning close to her face. He could feel the intoxicating pheromones radiating from her. "Your mouth says no, but your body is being very honest."
"No, it's not..."
"She craves a man's touch. I can feel her expectation. Kasumi, lying is bad," Alex teased her "flower." "Be a good girl and be honest."
"..."
She bit her lip hard, her stubbornness finally wavering. She couldn't keep her moans suppressed anymore. This boy's hand... it was making her brain go fuzzy. She was on the edge of a total collapse.
"Of course, your body isn't just craving me; it's also attracting me with its special charm," Alex whispered in her ear. "You're very attractive, Kasumi. No matter what, you will be my sex slave. You can't escape."
With that, he slowly slid a finger inside.
Squelch—
"Ugh!!!"
I can't... my body is so hot... so itchy, so empty. How can his finger just go in like that? This... this bastard... I hate him!
But why... why is my body cheering the moment his finger entered? Every cell is celebrating, every inch of skin is satisfied? This is impossible... ahh~~
"Ugh, no... stop it..." If this continues, I won't be able to hold back.
Must I really become his slave? Become a toy for him to play with? Serve him like these other girls? How can I... how can I do that?
Kasumi's consciousness was fading. Her body was twisting in ways she didn't know were possible. Hearing the girl's muffled sobs and moans, Alex stopped his finger.
He gave a wicked grin.
"Fine. Since you're so unwilling, I'll stop." He began to withdraw his finger slowly. Did he let me go? That thought only lasted for a second before the vacuum of emptiness and the burning lust overwhelmed her.
It was like a poison. The effect was more powerful than any aphrodisiac. Her legs twisted together, squeezing out even more juice. She felt hollow.
Now that his finger was gone, her whole world felt wrong.
In a fit of despair, yet following her body's primal instinct, Kasumi clamped her thighs around his hand, preventing him from leaving.
"Kasumi?"
The girl didn't speak. Her thighs were squeezing his hand with all her might. Her plump, red lips moved, but no sound came out.
"Kasumi? What did you say?"
"Don't..."
"Don't?"
"Don't... take it out."
After saying that, she looked like she wanted to crawl into a hole and die. "It's all your fault... my body is like this... because of you!"
"I did it. So, Kasumi, do you want it or not?"
The black-haired girl looked Alex in the eye. The beauty mark under her eye added a layer of seductive charm as she slowly closed her eyes, surrendering herself to the boy. "I... want it..."
She couldn't take it anymore. She wanted it so badly. She wanted him to fill her up and satisfy her body...
I'm sorry, Ayato.
"I'll satisfy you, Kasumi. But first, what should you call me?"
"...Master. Master... I want you~"
Her heart raced as she watched the monstrous thing squeeze into her body, being swallowed by her trembling flesh. The moment he pierced her purity, Kasumi let out a long, complex cry of pain, confusion, and ultimate pleasure.
"Nngh... ahhh~~~"
So good. So full. So happy...
In the end... I've fallen.