Chapter 389 – Episode 389 – Gaze Rape
“You always say this, teacher, but you are sincere.”
“It’s fun.”
“Really?”
People who make mistakes like that don’t even consider what will happen to them, right?
That’s why it’s fun to see yourself ruined when that karma comes back to you.
She thought she was a predator, but when she realized she was a prey, her eyes were quite gourmet.
“Honestly, I thought we could just use the manhole again…”
“Unless you’re stupid, you’ll never step on a manhole again.”
Even if you step on her, she will always move around and plan to escape using her abilities.
So you can never fall into a trap that way.
When she has completely let go of her mind, then there is no awkwardness in pushing her into her sensory deprivation trap.
“There shouldn’t be any awkwardness about that, because she ends up blaming herself for not being careful.”
There has to be that part for self-hatred to arise.
Increasingly, she is driven to destruction by her pleasure and emotions rather than rationality.
Of course, it is quite possible to forcibly drop it while making it plausible, but…
‘After all, the one who spits out more colorful emotions sucks.’
It is better to fall after careful consideration than to fall comfortably.
You spend your life making others suffer, and then you go away in peace.
To be honest, it’s pretty unfair.
“So, so carefully…”
“But it’s still like that, right?”
“Maybe.”
The only place where Reika can rest her mind.
It was her house where she was staying.
A private space not shown to anyone.
He doesn’t want to go near the manhole, and even if he does, he’s always ready to use his abilities.
On the other hand, once she gets to her house after all that stress, she tends to rest in peace.
I plan to use this.
“Starting from causing a small abnormal phenomenon that would not cause suspicion.”
When she is not using her bathroom, I gently touch her shower to make it drip.
Or, he hit the object hanging over the end and made it fall, causing a normal accident.
To be honest, it’s not a big deal, so at the time it happened, you might think it was a coincidence…
“Now is the time.”
The moment I snap my fingers, a tentacle protrudes from the bathroom drain and stabs Reika in the back.
Reika, surprised, tries to respond with her abilities.
The tentacles were already stuck in her body, taking away her ability to resist, and her abilities were quickly canceled due to lack of magic.
And at this moment, Reika is experiencing abnormalities that have occurred so far.
I realized too late that it wasn’t just a coincidence.
I find out that all the strange things that happened in the bathroom were because this tentacle was living there.
And when it comes to the possibility of her tentacles living, she knows best.
Because I was the one who wiped my body here after being defiled by so many tentacles.
If something like tentacle eggs were mixed in the semen…
‘Seo, are you sure it survived in my house?’
It’s a monster that appears to eat human body fluids.
I grew up eating the weak bodily fluids that stuck to my washed body, saying it felt uncomfortable all the time.
Eventually, he grew to the point where he was convinced that he was a predator, and then he attacked while he was off guard?
If you look at it as awkward, it could be an infinitely awkward situation.
On the contrary, when I tried to think it was plausible, there were many odd corners that blocked me.
And in that imagination, my previous experience of experiencing something so ridiculous had a big influence.
“I hate it…”
But for her, she didn’t even bring her cell phone to her bathroom.
There was no way left to defeat this tentacle monster that stabbed him in the back.
There was already no feeling in her lower body.
No, to be exact, it’s not the lower body, but everything below the armpits.
Her body, already bound and held by the tentacles, was being offered to the tentacles in a limp state just like before.
The difference from back then is that Reika knows everything that happens to that body.
“That’s right, because you’ve experienced it?”
Because I know everything about what happens and what happens to my body as a final result.
Even at the end, when all of her senses were released, she was overcome by the pleasure she had been feeling, and even the memory of her unconscious orgasm remained.
Her broken body became so lustful that she masturbated several times without realizing it while fantasizing about that time.
Fortunately, her body returned to its original state and was no longer a lustful body.
It’s okay that she doesn’t stay in heat to that extent, though.
… Maybe she was so bored yesterday that she masturbated lightly while recalling that memory.
“Of course, there are some things like that, but…”
This time, I thought about the fact that it was all known that way anyway.
Because the trap was prepared in a slightly different way, there are parts where you can have a new experience.
“Oh, I can see everything in the mirror…?”
“You’re shaking as you watch how your body is being destroyed in real time.”
I was afraid, imagining what it would be like if that feeling poured out on me.
Although I am afraid of its horror, I gradually yearn for it because of the pleasure I already know.
It was that type of trap.
Although her senses are still blocked, the design was designed based on the fact that she did not fall into a manhole-like hole.
At the same time, to create the feeling of a sensory deprivation trap, the body is suspended in the air with tentacles.
It was prepared so that both arms could rest on the pile of tentacles as if they were on the ground.
‘This way, you will feel in sync with what happened last time.’
First, it’s important to maintain the characteristics of the genre so that I can suck.
As long as the design is similar to the last time, it becomes easier for her to indulge in pleasure by comparing then and now.
… And there is a possibility that this situation can be understood as a racial characteristic of tentacle monsters.
“Hey…!”
No matter how much she freaks out and hates it, her own body reflected in the mirror is teased by her tentacles.
The tentacles that had dug into the panties that I couldn’t take off were moving around and wiggling on top of the panties so that I could see the situation.
The breasts, which were already naked, were covered with small tentacle protrusions and were being gently caressed.
“Ugh…!?”
Of course, the sense was not conveyed.
Her own body is being molested in front of her eyes.
The pleasure created by her imagination, even without her senses, penetrated her mind very faintly.
“Ha…”
And when she was feeling that strange feeling.
The tentacle gradually accelerated the caress, touching Reika in a more intensive manner.
Reika’s body responded to the gentle yet aggressive caress, trembling and making gestures of pleasure.
Although I am not receiving that feeling.
The sight of her own body bowing to her senses and writhing in pleasure was a very shocking sight to Reika.
At first, it was similar to how her body reacted when she masturbated, but as time went on, her body became more and more aggressive.
The sight of her gushing out her breast milk and love juices like a fountain, with plenty of injections to remodel her body.
It was a pleasure she had never seen before.
“Ugh…”
Apparently her brain is heating up.
The body has no sense, so it cannot express it.
Wherever she follows her gaze, there is her body writhing in great pleasure.
“Hehe…”
But I could tell.
Being mentally excited like that is having some effect on my paralyzed body.
I’m reacting more excessively than the last time I fell into a sensory trap.
It was proof that she was aroused just by watching herself being raped by the tentacles.
“Ugh!?”
And sometimes I lose my mind.
The moment her body climaxed with pleasure, she noticed that her mind was momentarily clouded.
There couldn’t have been any more pleasure, but every time her mind became clouded, she got excited and started breathing heavily.
“I have completely become a pervert.”
“Isn’t that what you intended?”
“It was intentional, but if something like that doesn’t suit your taste, it takes a long time to develop.”
It is correct to judge that it was inclination to some extent.
Of course, as an awakened person who always exists in a superior position, it would have been difficult to discover this tendency…
“It is the job of feminists to discover girls’ hidden characteristics.”
“That sounds like a teacher.”
“Because you’re a teacher?”
Me and Tomorrow talk in a playful tone.
Watching Reika swim in her pile of tentacles.
Well, if we do this, we can move on to the next step.
“The next step is to completely remodel your body, right?”
“That’s right. Breaking things down.”
However, if you just do that, there is a chance that her spirit will survive and move on.
I have prepared a way for her to despair even more.
“Is there a way to do that?”
“She just needs to have some part in the act.”
“Sunshine?”
“Yes, because those memories will remain.”
By detecting the movement of her eyes.
A method of focusing on targeting that area as the gaze moves.
In this case, her own body will be raped and developed according to ‘her gaze’ upon her own body.
“I decided to call it gaze rape.”
She was developing her body without her knowing this at first.
When she accidentally realizes this fact, she falls into a sense of shame that she is ruining her body.
However, little by little, she began to look at specific parts intentionally…
“Hehe.”
No matter how you think about it, this was a perfect plan.
