Episode 64
Let’s think of something fun.
What should I do with this fearless thief who came looking for me with a weapon, intending to kill me?
It can’t be a suggestion that takes too long.
It’s only a farewell before leaving the village. I can’t put that much effort into it.
Of course, by farewell, I don’t mean hugging each other once, kissing each other on the cheek, blessing each other’s futures, and going our separate ways.
It simply means I’m going to play with her one more time.
So it was lucky that Dreyer came looking for me of her own accord.
“Dreyer. You’re a natural-born prostitute.”
“A prostitute….”
“That’s right. But you haven’t realized it yourself. ‘You feel pleasure when you sell your body for money.’”
“……”
Clap.
I clap my hands, bringing Dreyer back to her senses.
Dreyer awakens her hostility toward me and pulls a menacing expression.
“I’ll kill you.”
“With words alone?”
I take several gold coins from my personal storage and flick one away.
“……”
Dreyer flinches and takes a step back, then looks puzzled when she sees the money on the ground.
“What’s this?”
“I’ll give you that money. Take off your clothes.”
“Are you out of your mind? I came here to kill you. And now you want to fuck me?”
“Of course. Who knows? You can keep your weapon in hand. If I get close, just stab me right in the throat. Come on, you feel like accepting now, don’t you?”
“……”
Dreyer draws her knife and begins removing her clothes one by one.
The scars are a little distracting, but her firm body, honed through rough living and hard training, is excellent.
When voices can be heard outside the alley, Dreyer flinches and looks behind her.
“What’s wrong? Embarrassed?”
“……Shut up.”
“You’re doing well, following orders.”
Clap, clap, clap. I applaud her as a sign of praise.
Dreyer bites her lips tightly and glares at me.
“You don’t dislike it, do you? If you listen to me, I’ll give you more.”
“Hmph. Did you find some treasure somewhere? With those flashy clothes and the way you talk, you look like an obnoxious nobleman.”
So this world has nobles too. I’m surprised.
Then again, considering that there are nobles who have survived into the modern era, perhaps the existence of a privileged class isn’t so strange.
“I’m not a noble, but I’m willing to buy your pussy.”
“……You fucking pervert. Disgusting.”
“That’s not something the girl who just took my money and stripped should be saying. If I’m a fucking pervert for trying to buy you with money, then are you a fucking pervert too?”
“I’m going to kill you. Do you have the guts to come close to me?”
I flick another gold coin and let it fall to the ground.
Dreyer flinches and hunches her body.
“Come here, Dreyer. Let’s touch your body.”
I spread my arms and welcome her.
Perhaps wondering what to make of my madman-like bravado, Dreyer watches me warily for a moment.
“Why is a pussy that’s seen plenty of swordplay so timid?”
“Kgh!”
Provoked by me, Dreyer walks over in long strides. I lightly embrace her.
“Aren’t you going to stab me?”
The hand gripping the knife handle trembles violently.
It seems she can’t put any real strength into it.
Just in case. It won’t happen, but even if she resists the suggestion and attacks me, there’s no problem because I have a spirit with me.
That was why I was actually in a much safer situation than I appeared to be.
“All right. I’ll touch you as much as one gold coin is worth, okay?”
I fondle Dreyer’s breasts and buttocks.
They feel good.
“Ugh…….”
Though Dreyer acts as if she could kill me with a look, I can tell she’s actually flustered.
Because of the prostitution suggestion I placed on her, Dreyer was already trapped in an inescapable course of events.
“Spread your legs.”
“……Why should I?”
“Hmm. One additional gold coin for the service.”
I flick another gold coin.
“……”
Dreyer turns her head aside and parts her legs slightly.
How cute.
“No talking service?”
“……Just touch me. I don’t really care about this sort of thing.”
“……”
When I stare at her pointedly, as if asking whether that’s all, Dreyer clears her throat.
“……Your fingers feel good.”
“Really?”
“……”
Dreyer nods.
“Don’t get the wrong idea. I’m only providing whore service worth the money you gave me.”
“Have you given up on killing me?”
No matter how rigidly a woman holds herself, the mound of her pussy is soft. I suck on my finger to wet it with saliva, then gently place it against Dreyer’s pussy. I tease her from the clitoris to the entrance, moving up and down as if I might slip it inside, making wet, squelching sounds.
“I can kill you anytime I want. Can’t you see the knife in my hand?”
The hand Dreyer holds the knife with is doing nothing but trembling pitifully.
“That’s true. You can kill me anytime you want.”
“Exactly. Now that you understand…… mmm. Get the whore service you paid for. I’m only doing this because it’s amusing to laugh at your ridiculous state….”
Carefully, I slide the finger that had been rubbing over Dreyer’s pussy mound into her hole and stroke along her vaginal walls.
With her legs spread, Dreyer trembles in the thighs and drips pussy juice onto the ground.
“……F-fuck. You’re fucking terrible at this. Do you even call that a finger?”
Dreyer curses for no reason, trying to distract me.
As blatant squelching sounds echo through the alley……
“I’m a little clumsy, you see.”
“H, hmph. A loser who buys women with money couldn’t possibly be skilled. You fucking luuuser……! Haaah……! Yes! Nghaa!”
Dreyer came.
“Oh. Was that a little better?”
“Nngh……! Three, three out of ten at most. You fucking loser. It was all…… acting. Don’t you even know that?”
Dreyer manages to remain standing on her trembling thighs and makes excuses.
“I even gave you one gold coin for the service. Isn’t that a little stingy?”
“……”
I flick another gold coin. It happens to tap Dreyer on the cheek before falling to the ground.
“……Y-your pussy was good. Having you plunge your finger into me was ecstatic.”
“Oh, why don’t you quit being a thief and become a prostitute? Will you sell your pride as long as you’re given gold coins?”
“Shut up. You loser who doesn’t even understand money. Hngh. Who throws gold coins around like that? I’m just enjoying myself after catching a sucker.”
I switch to two fingers, insert them deeply into Dreyer’s pussy, and firmly stimulate her vaginal walls.
“Nghoo! Gk, ngh! Haaah, nngh……!”
Dreyer is startled and clings to my shoulders for support, pussy juice streaming out of her.
“Nghk. Stop. Stop, you can’t suddenly do it that hard……!!”
“I paid for it. Can a whore’s pussy refuse?”
“Ngh! Ah! Hngh! Y-yes. Feels good. You’re pretty good with your fingers♥ I’ll admit it. Just like someone who does nothing but perverted things…… Nghh! Haaang!”
Dreyer lets out a full-blown moan and collapses onto the ground.
I casually shake off my hand, soaked in her pussy juice.
“Put your hands against the wall and stick out your ass.”
“Who says? You, you’re finished now.”
Dreyer staggers to her feet.
I flick another gold coin at her.
When she hesitates, I flick another one, then another—against her chest, her shoulder, her face—making each one tap against her.
“Turn around.”
“D-damn it……!”
Dreyer places her hands against the wall and pushes her buttocks far backward.
“You’re getting me excited, Dreyer. You came here to kill me and changed careers into a prostitute.”
“When this is over, you’re going to die. By my hand!”
“If that was what you intended, you could’ve killed me and looted my belongings from the start. A woman who lets her enemy buy her pussy.”
“Ngh……!”
Dreyer remains perfectly still, her ass thrust toward me as pussy juice drips down.
Yet the weapon in the hand she has braced against the wall is like an excuse she’s making to herself.
A completely meaningless weapon.
I pull down my pants and insert my erect cock into Dreyer’s pussy.
Her pussy is thoroughly wet, and once I overcome the slight resistance, I easily reach her womb.
I move slowly, thrust by thrust, while smacking Dreyer’s buttocks with my palm.
“Hngh! Ah! You fucking bastard. Don’t hit my ass……! I never gave you permission for that!”
As I pound my cock into her pussy, I flick another gold coin.
“What about this?”
“Kgh……! Hngh. D-do whatever you want……! You fucking pervert. You’re going to die with my knife in you soon anyway……!”
With Dreyer’s official permission, I slap her ass again and again while driving my cock deep into her pussy.
“Hey. How much for coming inside?”
“Don’t be ridiculous! I can’t allow that!”
Even as she says that, Dreyer doesn’t avoid my penetration. Instead, her pussy squeezes tightly around my cock.
“How much do I have to pay?”
I take gold coins from my personal storage one by one and push them into Dreyer’s asshole.
“You fucking bastard……! W-where are you putting the money?!”
“I’m making a deposit. Into a whore’s asshole.”
As I rapidly thrust into Dreyer’s pussy with wet, slapping sounds, I push in the fifth gold coin into her anus.
“Nngh! Hngh! Fine. Come inside……!”
“Oh. I bought a full load inside Dreyer’s pussy for five gold coins.”
“You bastard……! Hngh! Ah!”
“What kind of attitude is that toward a customer?”
“If you don’t like it, ask for another service. You’ve got plenty of money anyway…… Ah! Hooah! Nghk!”
“Then two gold coins.”
Without hesitation, I take out two gold coins and this time place them between Dreyer’s lips.
“Hff! Hup! Ngh…… Hngh! Ah! Ah!”
At that, Dreyer obediently offers her pussy to me from behind.
When I gripped her buttocks tightly and pounded into her roughly, the gold coins Dreyer had been holding in her mouth dropped to the floor one after another.
“Nngh! Cock! Hnnngh! Shake your hips like a fucking dog, hnnngh. You like it?”
“Yeah. Your pussy’s nice.”
“Hngh! Nnngh! Hoooh! You cowardly bastard…! Ngh! Nnngh!”
“What do you mean, cowardly? I’m a customer who paid you fair and square.”
“Your cock is cowardly. It’s so thick and vigorous…!”
“……”
What, that makes it cowardly?
“I suppose it can’t be helped. You’re right. I’m a coward.”
“Hyaaang! Nngh! Hnnngh! My pussy feels so good. I love a cowardly fucking pervert’s cock♥”
“Your service is the best, isn’t it?”
“Sh-shut up. Haaah! Nngh! Ohgod! Just shove that fucking pervert’s cock into my pussy. Since you paid, I’ll let you cum inside me…!”
“All right.”
I grabbed both of Dreyer’s arms and rocked my hips, violently pounding my cock into her pussy.
Dreyer instinctively supported herself, matching my movements so that her posture would not collapse.
Then the weapon she had been clutching tightly fell to the floor with a clatter.
“Nngh! Hoooh! Ohgod!”
“You dropped your knife. Aren’t you going to pick it up?”
“I have to get revenge… Hyaaang. Haaah! If I hadn’t been forced to sell my pussy for a fortune, I could have beaten you easily♥”
“You should have set your pussy’s asking price higher.”
“I lose because I sold my pussy♥ Guys, I’m sorry……. I’m sorry. Nnngh! I sold my pussy and got knocked up by a bad man♥”
I thrust my cock all the way to the root into Dreyer’s whore’s pussy and came hard.
“Ah, ah, aaah……”
Dreyer climaxed, her body trembling in spasms.
The moment I came inside her, it looked as though everything within Dreyer had collapsed.
Her hatred, her desire for revenge, and everything else were all converted into the act of whoring, her emotions sublimated in the most dreadful way possible for her.
As I spilled my semen into her womb, I leisurely watched Dreyer’s despairing back.
I slowly pulled out my cock and said,
“What are you doing? Aren’t you going to pick up the money?”
Still holding the semen I had ejaculated into her pussy, Dreyer bent down and picked up the gold coins.
She was a born prostitute, through and through.
I got dressed again and asked,
“How much?”
“Sixteen gold.”
“Hmm. Good.”
Snap.
I snapped my fingers.
“Being a prostitute isn’t your job. Other than stealing from people or hurting them, live an honest life.”
“……An honest life.”
Clap.
I woke Dreyer with a clap of my hands.
“Thanks for selling me your pussy.”
I said it with a broad grin.
“Huh? Why did I do something like that……?”
Dreyer stood there in a daze, wearing an expression like she had lost everything.
Watching her like that was tremendously enjoyable.
“I’m leaving now, okay? Anything you want to say?”
I pointed outside the alley and asked Dreyer.
Dreyer looked once at the outside, once at me, and once at the weapon lying on the ground before saying,
“I don’t know. Do whatever you want.”
Through suggestion and sex, Dreyer’s emotions had become a tangled mess.
She had been ruined by the unrestricted application of extreme suggestions. All for the sake of my one moment of pleasure.
I had only implanted the suggestion that she should reform because I did not want to be troubled by anything later.
The truth was, I had never cared what happened to a woman like Dreyer from the very beginning.
Could hypnosis even be used for someone else’s sake in the first place?
It was one of the questions I had pondered long ago.
What she truly wanted was to continue being a thief and kill me to avenge the humiliation she had suffered.
I had forcibly changed that into telling her to live while doing good deeds.
Wasn’t that, in fact, a far more cruel act—one that crushed a person’s innate will?
“Dreyer.”
“Huh……?”
“Let’s live good lives from now on, all right?”
“……You don’t have to tell me. I feel like I want to do that. I don’t know why I sold my body to you, but I’ll live without ever doing anything like that again.”
One person’s life had changed like this.
Not once had I ever thought this was the right thing to do.
I had put aside such childish concerns long ago.
I use hypnosis solely for my own sake. For my own pleasure. It had been over ten years since I decided that.
“Ugh……. You really came a lot.”
Dreyer complained as she put her sackcloth-like clothes back on.
“You enjoyed yourself this much, so you have no complaints, right? I’m taking this money. Don’t change your tune later.”
“All right. Goodbye.”
What would Dreyer do with her life from now on?
I imagined it as I watched her leave the alley……
I’m hungry.