■ Honestly, calling this body a hero is a bit of a stretch □
In truth, the claim of 3000 times sensitivity was a lie; I had only slightly amplified the body’s overall sensation through hypnosis.
However, to her, who was unaware of what happened while she was unconscious, my words would sound entirely true.
After all, her body’s condition was distinctly different from usual.
And this was designed to create a placebo effect, making the hero believe that her sensitivity had increased 3000 times, leading her to feel this way.
“Haah… haah… haah… haah…”
Sophia, unable to regain her composure from the sexual pleasure she was experiencing for the first time in her life.
Watching her like this, I felt a sadistic urge welling up inside me.
“How does it feel? Having someone else touch your precious place for the first time?”
Sophia, with tearful eyes, looked at me and said,
“You’re the worst. I thought you were somewhat decent.”
That was the best compliment I could have received.
“Well, since I’ve already made a bad impression, why not go a little further?”
As I said this, I placed my hand on her damp pants.
“Kuh!”
Sophia blushed and turned her head away.
It looked as if she had wet herself.
But the lewd smell rising from her pants made it clear that it wasn’t urine but female juices.
“Let’s see…”
Currently, she was tied to the bed, limbs bound.
So, naturally removing her pants was impossible.
The alternative I came up with was to cut out the wet part.
Whoosh!
A blade of wind wrapped around my fingertips neatly sliced off the lower part of Sophia’s pants.
As a result, her pants lost their original function and turned into something you’d see in a cheap strip show.
A truly successful makeover.
“What…!”
Sophia’s face turned bright red with humiliation, likely because she had never experienced such disgrace before.
From the tormentor’s perspective, it was honestly a turn-on.
“Hero, you need to take care of your hair.”
As I said this, I stroked her honey-blonde pubic hair, matching the color of her head.
Perhaps because she had just ejaculated, it was damp, like seaweed soaked in water.
“Kuh! That’s none of your concern!”
Clank!
She twisted her waist, trying to shake off my hand, but I wasn’t about to back down.
I boldly stroked her pubic mound.
Then, as if holding her breath, Sophia’s body trembled slightly.
With her senses amplified, even the slightest touch made her react sensitively.
Seeing the fine hairs on her white skin stand on end, I pushed my finger deeper.
Squish!
“Haaah!”
As my index finger touched her engorged clitoris, Sophia lifted her chin and let out a single moan.
Her thighs quivered.
Her abdomen twitched.
In every way, she looked like a female in heat.
But she still spoke to me with unwavering determination.
“No matter what you do, I won’t give in!”
“Is that so?”
I decided to take her challenge.
Until now, it was just playful teasing, but from here on out, I was serious.
“Huuuuuung!”
Squirt! Splurt! Squirt!
As soon as I pinched her clitoris with my thumb and index finger, she squirted like a faucet.
It reminded me of Camilla from before.
Her pussy, emitting a lewd smell, was spread wide open, enticing me with all its might.
Though she denied it with words, her body was honest.
But it wouldn’t be fun to just thrust in right away, so I decided to torment her a bit more.
Creak! Creak! Creak! Creak!
I turned the device attached to the bed, lowering the vertical iron bed back to a horizontal position.
“……”
Perhaps because she didn’t know what I was going to do, I could feel her tense up.
“You can look forward to it.”
As I said this, I pulled out a tool I had prepared in advance.
A swan feather, commonly used as a material for quill pens in the Western Continent.
After unbuttoning her black blouse one by one and revealing her midriff along with her elegant underwear, I used the swan feather to tickle her hardened nipples instead of touching them directly.
“Huuung! Eek! Kuh!”
Naturally, Sophia’s waist lifted off the bed.
Already highly sensitive, the sensation of her nipples being teased by the feather was quite erotic.
Well, it was still just child’s play compared to what was to come.
Of course, the hero might surrender before that, but I hoped she would last a while longer.
Thinking this, I smiled sadistically.
“Gwaaaaaan♡”
It was about five hours later that the hero, enduring the continued sexual torture with her sensitive body, finally melted and cried out in a sweet voice.
Truly, should she still be called a hero?
Her threshold for pleasure was remarkably high.
I thought she would surrender within an hour, but she lasted four hours longer than expected, her body driven to a frenzy.
Honestly, she was terrifyingly stubborn.
I released Sophia, who had been sitting on a triangular horse with her arms bound by adamantine chains.
Unlike men who stop ejaculating after a few times, women keep producing fluids, and she was on the verge of collapse.
The fact that the Grand Mage of Water was about to collapse from exhaustion was, frankly, an absurd situation.
As I poured water from a ladle into her mouth, Sophia, with empty eyes, looked up at the ceiling and gulped it down.
After drinking the water and regaining some vitality, she sat on the floor and looked up at me.
“…Stop humiliating me and just kill me.”
I shrugged and explained.
“As I said before, if I kill you, a new hero will be born among humans. Then all this suffering would be for nothing.”
If a genius who became a double master in just two years were to die, the next hero would undoubtedly be a superhuman with talent beyond human comprehension.
Of course, the human kingdom would likely be completely destroyed by then, but it was better not to take unnecessary risks.
Her droplet-shaped breasts rose and fell as she caught her breath, barely avoiding exhaustion.
At a glance, they were larger than Dorothy’s but smaller than Camilla’s.
Among humans of similar age, she was well-developed.
If she had been a commoner, she might not have grown so well due to lack of proper nutrition.
But compared to the busty women around me, except for Dorothy, she looked relatively slim.
I asked her, still breathing heavily.
“How about it? Ready to give up yet?”
Sophia shook her head instead of answering.
This girl was really something.
Honestly, at this point, she should have given up, but she showed no signs of yielding.
I had to admit, her resolve was admirable.
Sophia was clearly different from Arthurius, who was only a hero in name.
She was the real deal.
“I wish we hadn’t met like this.”
As I said this, I stroked her cheek.
Until now, I had respected her personality and held back as much as possible, but now there was no other way.
It was time for extreme measures.
“I won’t apologize. This is what you chose.”
As I said this, I unzipped my pants.
My cock, which had been erect for a long time, sprang out like a spring.
I pressed the tip against her entrance, which had been wet for a while.
And then—
Squelch!
With absurd ease, my cock plunged into her.
“……!”
Her eyes widened.
But whether it was from pleasure or pain, I couldn’t tell.
However, her fully loosened pussy clung to my cock like a suction cup.
Sex without mutual consent is rape.
But there was no need to cause unnecessary pain, so I moved gently.
As time passed, Sophia began to sway her hips slightly.
No matter how much she tried to resist, her instincts were undeniable.
Especially after holding back for so long, she must have been reaching her limit.
I matched her hip movements, pulling back and then thrusting in deeply.
Thud!
“Haah!”
As the tip hit her cervix, Sophia, who had been biting her lip to suppress her moans, let out a genuine moan for the first time.
Though it was a very small sound, it was enough to boost my confidence, and I began thrusting in earnest.
