There is a term called fragging.
It refers to a soldier committing insubordination against an officer in the military.
Just as they say, “The officers are the true enemy,” soldiers do not particularly like officers.
An officer might be different if he had earned the respect of his men, but when it was an officer they genuinely wanted to shoot dead, fragging was bound to occur.
Could this not be fragging?
Instead of shooting an officer with a pistol called a cock, was this not fragging by firing it into the officer’s wife’s cunt?
“How the fuck could all six of them choose the captain’s wife?”
“Please calm down, Trainer.”
“No. This is absolutely ridiculous.”
The three holes I had prepared with such effort had become meaningless.
“It’s fortunate they weren’t killed. They preserved their faith in the goddess. Hehehe.”
“You’re really something... Haah.”
Dalia giggled with her hands clasped in prayer.
Rather than being genuinely delighted that all six prisoners except the captain had shoved their cocks into succubi disguised as their wives—Zentia—they were sincerely pleased that none of them had fucked the priestess in the third cunt.
“Still, there’s one person left.”
“Well, isn’t the outcome practically decided?”
Dalia mocked me and gestured to the side.
“Why would he touch another woman’s cunt when his own wife’s is right there?”
“.......”
“Or are you trying to eliminate option one? Well, if he’s told to fuck one of the three, of course he’ll choose his own wife’s cunt.”
Logically speaking, she was right.
“Who knows.”
But I didn’t think so.
“Will he really?”
“What?”
“Do you really think he’ll fuck his own wife’s cunt?”
Because—
“Mmph, mmmph!!”
“Well, that startled me.”
Just as I was about to speak, Zentia, the person in question, began thrashing her body violently.
More precisely, she began twisting about even more fiercely than before, as if she wanted to say something.
“...Hmm.”
I slowly approached Zentia and removed her gag.
“Haa, haa...!”
Once her restraints had been removed, Zentia glared up at me viciously through tear-filled eyes.
“My husband would fuck another woman instead of me?! That’s absurd!”
“Is it really so absurd?”
“If the conditions are identical, of course he’d choose me without fail!!”
If the conditions were identical.
“Surely you aren’t going to add some strange conditions only for my husband?! Like lying to him or mixing up the order!”
“When he’s in the same situation as you, do you really think he’ll fuck you?”
“Of course!!”
There was unmistakable faith in Zentia’s eyes.
Faith?
No.
It was obstinacy.
“You’d do well not to trust your husband so much.”
“W-What did you say...?”
“Do you trust your husband?”
“Of course I do!! As fellow adventurers, how many hardships have we overcome together until now!”
“Is that so? Hmm... Then let’s play a game.”
Clap.
“Succubus number one. You’ve already received six creampies, so you’ve had enough cock for today, right?”
Nod, nod.
“Then you’re done. Clock out and return to your room.”
Succubus number one lingered in place, looking regretful.
But when succubi numbers two and three turned their heads to the side and gave her meaningful looks, she slowly pulled herself away from the wall.
Although they were wearing restraints, the succubi could emerge from the wall whenever they wished.
“How does it feel to have been fucked by humans?”
“Hmm... Since I wasn’t fucked while knowing they were succubi, it might not have been so bad...?”
Perhaps because she had been creampied six times by the others.
Succubus number one smiled with an utterly satisfied expression as she stroked her lower abdomen.
“Do you intend to come again next time?”
“If you call for me, I’ll come anytime!”
“Then you have work again tomorrow, so clock out for now.”
“Oh, yes!!”
Succubus number one bowed at the waist to ninety degrees and left.
A polite attitude despite knowing that I was a human trainer.
As expected, whether human or succubus, showing courtesy to those who could benefit them was basic etiquette.
“You two, get up as well.”
“.......”
“I’m not telling you to clock out. You two are to go to the six prisoners right now and fuck all six of them in your succubus forms.”
“......!!”
At my command, the succubi lying down immediately pulled themselves out of the holes and emerged.
“D-Did you really mean that?”
“Ah. You only need to drain them to the point that they don’t die.”
“We’re allowed to mount them...?”
“I told you to reveal yourselves as succubi and fuck them. You can use whatever positions you want. Well, if you want to be gang-raped by several of them, that’s fine too.”
“Yaaay—!”
Succubi numbers two and three even clapped their hands together in delight.
“Thank you, Trainer!!”
“We’ll do our very best, whatever you ask of us!”
The succubi blew kisses at me before swiftly leaving the training room.
They had done nothing but lie there while six men thrust their cocks into them, and they had even suffered midway as their pussies leaked their juices, so it was a reasonable measure.
Whoosh.
In an instant, all three holes were empty.
“The pussies are vacant.”
I pointed to the places where the succubi had been lying to those seated in the chairs.
“So now, who should lie face-down?”
“D-Don’t tell me...?”
“That’s right.”
I pointed toward the holes at Zentia and the other women.
“You’ll be the ones lying down, won’t you?”
“Me too?”
Dalia raised her hand.
“You want me to lie under that adventurer’s...”
“I’ll fuck you myself.”
“......?”
Dalia tilted her head at my words.
“You... mean you’re going to rape me?”
“Why? Are you afraid?”
“......I don’t understand why.”
Dalia tilted her head as if she genuinely could not comprehend it.
“Me? Why?”
“Because...”
“Wasn’t the reason you didn’t want to be fucked that you didn’t want to be gang-raped by men?”
“.......”
That had been true before.
But things were somewhat different now.
“We need to reduce the number of choices, and I can’t let that adventurer captain bastard fuck you.”
“.......”
“And I want to have sex right now, too.”
I pointed at the third hole.
“It’s fine. At least that adventurer bastard won’t see you or anything.”
“......Isn’t it simply because you want to fuck my cunt?”
“You can think of it that way if you like.”
“.......”
Dalia glared at me with sunken eyes for a moment.
“...If that is the goddess’s will.”
She obediently rose from her chair and lay face-down over hole number three.
“Phew, honestly...”
Dalia’s lower half, revealed between the curtains, was undeniably beautiful.
She had the memories and the fact of having been gang-raped by men, but they had fucked Dalia when she was human, not vampire Dalia, had they?
The fact that Dalia had been gang-raped while no longer a virgin remained unchanged.
But that didn’t make it any less pointless to leave the cunt I had first corrupted unused.
“Dalia.”
“What now?”
“ suck my cock.”
I took off my pants and pressed my cock toward Dalia, who was lying face-down in front of me.
“If nothing happens when you suck a demon trainer’s cock, doesn’t that mean even the goddess permits it?”
“......You fucking bastard.”
Though Dalia muttered a low curse, she quietly opened her mouth toward the cock held before her face.
Lick.
Dalia took my cock into her mouth.
“Hmm...”
Her awkward movements of the tongue paradoxically made my cock grow even harder, and I pointed at the two remaining women.
“Release their restraints, strip them, and make them lie face-down over the holes. Leave them in their current positions.”
“Yes, Trainer.”
With a snap of her fingers, Lilith released the two adventurers’ restraints, and the chains drew them beyond the wall.
“Ugh...!”
“Eek!”
In an instant, Lilith personally fastened the restraints onto the two women lying face-down on the beds.
“Hey, Miss Zentia.”
I gently stroked and held Dalia’s head. Even as Dalia looked up at me with eyes full of irritation, she continued licking my cock.
“As you can see, I can fuck you like this, too, you know?”
“......!!”
“No, perhaps you could be fucked like this by the six men who shoved their cocks into you earlier, thinking you were her. Lilith.”
“Would you like to see the prison?”
“Exactly!”
I snapped my fingers at Lilith, and she immediately cast a projection spell onto the wall.
[Graah, argh!]
[Ahh, haaah!!]
The cocks of the six men imprisoned in the cell were being hunted by the succubi.
With their cocks held fast by tails, hands, and pussies, they had no choice but to pour out their vital essence into the succubi.
*They don’t seem to realize that they’re fucking a cunt they didn’t choose.*
They were probably already out of their minds simply from being fucked by succubi. Did they even have the presence of mind to notice that the cunts belonged to women they had not chosen?
“Good. Then, Miss Zentia, let’s make a wager. The odds are one-half, though.”
“.......”
“If your husband thrusts into your cunt, you win. From then on, I’ll make sure never to have sex with any man other than your husband.”
“......And if I lose?”
Zentia had brought up her own defeat herself.
Perhaps some anxiety remained within her—a fear that she might actually lose.
“Then... Hmm. What should I do?”
Her husband had chosen another cunt instead of hers.
Surely she thought that couldn’t happen.
“Are you confident?”
“.......”
“It’s true that a husband should be able to recognize his wife’s cunt, but I think you’re forgetting one thing.”
I continued stroking Dalia’s head as I spoke.
“The men thrusting their cocks in out there all share one common condition. Even if they fuck, the women lying over the holes don’t know whose cock it is.”
We all know.
Even the women being penetrated know who fucked whom.
“Your husband is the same. Will he choose his own wife’s cunt? Or will he choose another?”
“.......”
Both Zentia and her husband, Kite, were given particularly limited information.
No.
Zentia knew everything, but her husband knew nothing at all.
“How much do you trust your husband?”
“.......”
“Shall I tell him? That the men before him—”
“N-No, don’t!!”
Zentia cried out.
“Absolutely not!!”
Zentia was afraid.
Afraid that the relationship between her husband and his subordinates would fall apart in an instant.
Although her own cunt had not been fucked, the fact that her subordinates had chosen her at all—
“Well, I’ll show you that much consideration. But if I’m going to be that considerate, shouldn’t I set a condition of my own?”
I toyed with Dalia’s white hair as I looked at Zentia.
“If you lose the wager, you will join the Demon King’s army.”
“......!!”
“That’s the only way to balance the scales, don’t you think? Hmm?”
In the end, all of this was for the sake of corruption.
“You said you trusted your husband, didn’t you?”
How would Zentia’s expression twist at the moment her husband betrayed her?
*Though I won’t be able to see it myself.*