Chapter 365 – Episode 365 – More Shallow Than Anyone Else
While wearing all the clothes above.
She only took off her bottoms completely and lifted her skirt like that.
That ironic gap shows the aesthetics of hypnosis.
Although the person who actually does it know that it is abnormal and obscene.
Because I want to follow my will, I take that shame and take that action.
It’s not hypnosis, it’s so good that it even creates an aesthetic that makes you feel ashamed.
‘Of course, in that respect, the aesthetics of hypnosis may be diminished.’
In fact, the act of sensing itself originated from hypnosis.
The aesthetics that arise from the difference in consciousness fills in what is lacking.
Well, everyone’s tastes are different, but for me, it’s a very delicious scene.
“Can you give me your panties?”
“Oh, uh…?”
Asta was chewing his lips.
Because I thought it was strange that you came now and didn’t listen to my orders.
I slowly dropped the panties into my hands.
The part where the vagina was in contact was wet and lined.
It shows the texture of sticky love juice.
Even though I didn’t specifically increase the sensitivity, I probably got wet because the situation itself was so erotic.
‘Well, just looking at that lewd expression right now. I can see how excited you are.’
Although this is her first time experiencing something like this.
Maybe it’s because I’ve seen it from the opposite perspective.
It seemed like he understood well what was erotic and what made him feel good.
Of course, all of that is common sense applied when you are in love with the other person.
Because that’s the only behavior she knows.
Rather, it will feel natural.
‘As expected, it works well in many ways.’
So now I have come to tolerate light exposure.
Now, even without using any additional characteristics, he has started to follow everything I say.
Now let’s try something more difficult.
“Here, I’ll put down Asta’s panties.”
“Huh…?”
I then brought her to her bathroom.
Throwing her panties in the corner of the bathroom.
I brought it right in front of her panties.
“From now on, squat down and urinate precisely targeting those panties.”
“Oh, pee!?”
It’s her very light personality
There will be no immunity to such abnormal behavior.
‘Oh, I can’t believe I’m going to pee. Peeing in front of other people… No, let alone that, you wet my panties with urine. I don’t understand…’
An expression of not understanding.
It seems like he doesn’t know why he’s doing this.
However, hypnosis is what allows people to perform such abnormal and deviant actions.
‘This isn’t really true. To be honest, there were parts of me that were a little excited so far. This is…’
‘The exciting part.’
‘Yes, yes. There have been some exciting moments so far. But this time… I guess I just don’t know. Is there something incredibly exciting about this too?’
‘Is there something incredibly exciting about this?’
It’s nice to hear what she’s struggling with in her mind.
In the meantime, she strengthened her keywords little by little.
It was also fun to manipulate her thoughts so that they ended up following me.
“How, how…”
Squeak.
Well-purified by her magic, almost transparent urine gushes out from between her pussy holes.
And the stream of water, which vaguely missed its target at first, gradually begins to clearly wet the panties.
Of course, if you just look at the visual, it’s just a stream of warm water with smoke coming out and getting your panties wet.
Even if the ingredients were clean, it was quite an immoral act because there was a basic concept of urine.
It is also immoral in the sense that you actually throw away the underwear you were wearing so that you can no longer wear it.
“Huh…!?”
Of course, such an immoral feeling does not directly lead to pleasure.
It gives a feeling of falling or a thrill.
As elves are also human-based creatures, the moment they urinate.
Basically, the pleasure of excretion will travel all the way through your body.
That pleasure becomes a trigger, and that thrill is transformed into pleasure.
‘Oh no, I don’t know this. I… Haha…!’
Half-squatting with her skirt lifted.
Asta was urinating.
My legs were shaking as the pleasure began to strangely become stronger.
Although it did not reach its peak.
Unlike when I was wondering why on earth I had to do something like this.
It was an expression that had already melted away from the pleasure of the act just now.
‘Wow, that’s really cute.’
His face looks confused at the pleasure he is experiencing for the first time.
Honestly, it feels worse than I expected.
Okay, I think it’s heated up enough now, so shall we move on?
“Ha, ha…”
“You look like you’re in a good mood. After all, it feels good to follow what I say, right?”
“Uh, yeah…”
You unconsciously agree with what I say.
I slowly approached the back of Asta.
Whisper the following story in her ear.
“Asta, remember the trembling and heat you are feeling now. Every time you follow my story, this feeling of pleasure and immorality comes.”
“Pleasure and immorality…?”
An expression that seems difficult to understand.
However, perhaps because of the unexpected pleasure just now, my voice trembles in a strangely lustful way.
And I stand her in front of her mirror in her bathroom, so she can see herself.
“Next, lift her breasts so that they are visible.”
“Huh? Yes.”
This is something that is now easily possible.
Well, the lower body is exposed to begin with.
How difficult would it be to expose her breasts?
‘I was just sleeping to begin with, so I don’t have a bra.’
It was a simple spell that was revealed by simply lifting one’s clothes, without anything complicated.
Asta immediately fulfilled my order,
A soft, trembling sensation was felt.
‘Hmm.’
I saw it yesterday too, but it feels strange to see her breasts exposed so openly.
Big nipples and pink nipples await me with a soft feel.
After giving the command to stay still, it would be okay to touch it yourself…
‘It would be a good idea to keep your body as immoral as possible.’
In the end, the end of this hypnosis training is that she becomes a sex slave who completely surrenders to me.
Rather than an ordinary teaching assistant, it would be better to have something that she feels can be as safe as possible.
As much as possible, do things that awakened people are unlikely to encounter.
“This, this?”
“It’s a decoration that you put on your nipples. It’s not a piercing, you just pinch it with tongs.”
If you try it with a piercing, the resistance will only become stronger.
If you’re going to train your nipples in the long term, piercing would be a good idea.
Rather, this is a time for her to experience the pleasure of the ‘secret saints’ she previously thought of.
It is enough for her to resemble him.
“Nipples, decorations…?”
After putting this directly on her nipple.
Her breasts are deliberately shaken, showing the appearance of bouncy decorations.
For this, I made her decorations as long and large as possible…
‘Her self-image becomes unsightly and vulgar.’
At the same time, the strangely stimulating feel of her nipples leads to pleasure.
Looking at herself in this shameful and shallow way made her feel hot.
Rather, she plans to aim for the virtuous cycle of her getting hotter.
‘This, this. My kids have never asked us to pee… No, we haven’t even asked them to pee.’
Still, maybe it’s because it’s easy to imagine.
Or maybe she knows because she saw a joke made by someone other than herself.
It feels like quite a strong feeling of rejection is being conveyed.
‘Rather good.’
Rather than falling for it without knowing that it is vulgar.
If you skip it even though you know it, your evaluation of yourself will go down.
I plan to educate people that the lower their evaluation, the happier they are, so the more you know, the more you gain.
“Isn’t this super cute?”
“Uh, huh…?”
“It was as cute as Asta’s nipples, I couldn’t resist it.”
Could it be that he just wanted to add a cute decoration?
It starts to instill such doubt.
And the moment those doubts come to mind…
‘Ho, maybe I was too suspicious?’
‘Was I too suspicious?’
“Uh, well… I’ll try.”
She believes that she really made that judgment.
With her own hands, she clamped her clamps directly onto her plump nipples.
Then, the nipples that were crushed by her clamps started to get cute, and the hanging rabbit decoration started to shake.
“Ugh…?”
“And from now on, she’ll be hopping around with both hands like a rabbit.”
“Kya, jump gun?”
“Asta is cute…”
“Ears, cute…”
‘Wow, that’s strange. But it seems cute…’
‘I think it’s cute…’
Even though the pupils are very shaking.
Before she knew it, she started dancing like a rabbit.
The short skirt shakes, exposing the vagina, and the rabbit decorations on the large breasts dangle, giving a very dirty feeling.
And then you look at that action through the mirror.
She is a more vulgar version of herself than she has ever seen before.
I’m even happy to see that, so my mind must be complicated in many ways.
“Ugh…”
“Are you embarrassed?”
“I don’t know. How did I end up like this…”
Seeing her stop moving for a moment and seem to be in sage time.
I slowly approached her and touched her rabbit decoration hanging on her.
Of course, she didn’t forget to whisper her hypnotic message in his ear, saying, ‘When I touch you like this, you feel better.’
“Huh!?”
At first, I couldn’t feel it because of the feeling that was close to the pain of being pinched by pincers.
At this point, a very light touch turns on the pleasure switch on the nipple.
And once you turn on the switch, every little bit of movement is transformed into pleasure.
“Ha, ha, huh…?”
Looking at yourself in the mirror, your body trembles with the pleasure of your nipples.
The tremor causes the decoration to shake again, providing additional stimulation.
Her pervert virtuous cycle plunges her into a swamp of pleasure.
“Now, it’s okay to look dirty. I like that.”
“Okay…?”
“Well, you’re feeling a lot better.”
“Ha, haha…!?”
The pleasures that had occurred so far were gradually accumulating in her body.
In the end, she reaches her limit and explodes at once.
