Hero vs Mage
Shortly before Meltia and the others were defeated by the humanoid, another battle was about to be decided in the castle's bedroom.
Mariabelle and Frederica.
If it came to a fight, Frederica should have had no chance of winning――
Frederica straddled the naked Mariabelle's stomach, immobilizing her.
That said, all she does is massage her breasts.
It seemed like if she applied a little more force she could easily get out, but Mariabelle had been drugged, and her entire body's sensitivity had been heightened several times, even dozens of times, so even such a minor sensation caused her whole body to become immobile.
(I have to go and help Onee-sama and the others.)
Tears well up in her eyes at the shame, and pain overflows from the lips she has bitten to hold back her moans.
As she tasted a small amount of blood in her mouth, Mariabelle finally regained a little bit of her senses.
Moving her gaze, she saw a piece of the hero's armor lying in the corner of the room.
Gauntlets and leggings.
She had tried to retrieve it several times over the past few days, but each time she was thwarted by tentacles extending from the humanoid or the floor―― a visible trap.
If she reaches for it, she will be restrained and violated again.
(I have to meet up with Onee-sama and the others now.)
What she had to do. Remembering what she had to do, she glared sharply at the blonde mage who was looking down at her with confidence in her victory.
"Let me… go…"
Mariabelle spoke with an emphatic tone, then put her hand on Frederica's chest, who was straddling her, and pushed her back forcefully.
This was a resistance that Mariabelle put all her strength into, but it only managed to keep Frederica at a distance.
Rather, the blonde mage was a little surprised by the attack of the hero who was cornered so much that she was virtually powerless, but she was so careless that she thought there would be no resistance and she easily stepped back.
In fact, Frederica didn't appear to have been hurt anywhere, and she simply stepped back without showing any signs of collapsing.
Although she was only surprised, Mariabelle still managed to break free.
"Haa, haa, haa... please, don't get in the way..."
Mariabelle remained naked, without covering her breasts or private parts, and was wary of Frederica.
Her legs were shoulder-width apart, and she glared at Frederica while breathing heavily, still excited from the aftereffects of the aphrodisiac.
After being held captive in this slime castle, the constant s*xual assaults she endured left her with almost no sense of shame.
Her human instincts told her that what was more important was to escape from here alive.
The blonde mage certainly flinched for a moment under the sharp gaze of the female hero, who didn’t seem to have been violated so far―― but she didn't back down or try to run away.
"Fufufufu... ahahaha――"
Frederica found the resistance of this weak hero extremely amusing.
Normally, there was no way she could have won against her. Frederica was well aware of the difference in their strength that would have resulted in her being defeated in an instant.
Although her mind was broken after she was violated by the slime, she was still one of the most talented adventurers.
Not magical talent, but talent as an adventurer.
It means she is skilled at pure survival―― it also means she instinctively understands the difference in strength between herself and her opponents, and can take the optimal action to survive.
Perhaps that was why Frederica instinctively obeyed the slime... and now, Frederica was facing Mariabelle without feeling any threat from her.
The blonde mage broke into a smile and readied the staff she was holding.
Mana gathers at the tip of the wooden staff she's used for many years, and a pale blue flashes with a crackling sound.
"Kuh...!?"
What Frederica was about to unleash was a blow of pure mana.
The reason it wasn't imbued with any attributes was probably to avoid hurting Mariabelle more than necessary.
When Mariabelle realized this, she immediately tried to close the distance between her and Frederica.
When fighting mages, the key is to seal their magic or prevent them from casting it.
Following that common sense, she tried to close the distance―― but Frederica held up her staff and shot the magic, using it as a decoy to kick Mariabelle as she approached.
"Eh, kyaa!?"
Up until now, Mariabelle should have been able to read that.
No matter how talented she was, Frederica was a mage and her kicks were weaker and less powerful than those of a knight or a beastman.
However, Mariabelle, who was only focused on closing the distance, received the attack head-on, halting the momentum of her charge.
This was proof that the hero's intuition, which was close to predicting the future, was not working.
Although Frederica wasn't on the same level as Mariabelle or the slime, she was still a mage who had accumulated plenty of experience and had survived this long.
That experience tells her that Mariabelle is no longer a threat.
That was why she was able to face the black-haired hero head-on, maintaining a calm demeanor, even while still recovering from the wounds she had received from the violation.
"See? See?"
"Kuh!?"
When Frederica swung her staff and launched a direct attack, Mariabelle could only step back.
With no sword or armor, or even clothing, it would be difficult to even block a wooden staff on bare skin.
It was easy to tell from the force with which the staff was swung that if she was not careful, it would break a bone.
(I have to get away somehow now... This is surely the only time when there won't be any slimes around.)
The worst opponent for Mariabelle is the human-shaped slime.
Now, it has left to face off against her sister and the others.
Now was the time to escape... Mariabelle thought, but Frederica got in her way.
If he was in perfect condition. No, if her hero's instincts were at their best.
That alone should be enough to defeat her―― or so it should have been.
"I won't let you get away. I need you to give birth to many healthy children."
"Who would give birth to a slime's child!?"
(...I don't want to give birth to something like that!!)
Mariabelle rebelled against Frederica's words, but at the same time, her movements slowed down as she felt fear.
If she can't escape from here, the slime's violation will continue.
Every day, every day, every day.
It will violate her from morning until night, even when she is so deeply unconscious that it is unclear whether she passed out or asleep.
If that were to happen, she'd definitely get pregnant.
She is not pregnant yet... she thinks, but she doesn't know how long that will last.
Maybe she's already pregnant.
Just thinking about it made Mariabelle feel so anxious that she could burst into tears, but the blonde mage standing before her was trying to force her to do so.
"I, I will definitely defeat the slime! I will destroy it!"
Mariabelle exclaimed and stepped back.
The opponent has a weapon and can use magic.
Mariabelle, on the other hand, is naked, unarmed, and her entire body is infected with the aphrodisiac...
"Ah, uuu..."
The moment she realized this, she remembered the excitement from the aphrodisiac that she had forgotten due to her strong sense of hostility.
Moving around makes her heart rate increase, and she can feel a lewd heat spreading throughout her body as the blood circulates.
Her feet, which had been shoulder-width apart to allow for easier movement, relaxed, and sweat began pouring out of her whole body.
Her pure white skin flushed a pale pink as the lewd heat circulated through her, and her breathing became irregular for a reason other than her moving around.
...The moment she realized this, Mariabelle unconsciously closed her legs.
When she pressed her thighs, the friction of the sweaty skin felt great.
Once she realized that, it was no good.
"Arara? You seem pretty calm in the middle of a battle, Hero-sama?"
"Ah, uuu... D-don't look...!"
She quickly argued in a strong tone, but Frederica no longer flinched or showed any fear.
She gave a nasty smile and stopped attacking, keeping her distance as if observing Mariabelle's reaction.
(Disgusting... It's hard to fight.)
Remembering the effects of the aphrodisiac, Mariabelle's body became heavy and she was no longer able to move as she had before.
If that were the case, there would still be a way to fight if Frederica came to her, but she wouldn’t try to fantasize about it
Cunning and experienced in battle.
The fact that she didn't push herself and could wait until her opponent was completely weakened made her seem like the worst kind of enemy to Mariabelle.
(Somehow… I have to do something…)
Even though she thought that, Mariabelle couldn't stop the movement of her legs.
Even though they're in the middle of a fight, she rubs her thighs together, and as if that isn't enough, her hips start moving back and forth on its own.
Just the air brushing against her skin, swaying from the pathetic movements of her hips, made her feel a tingling sensation all over her body, enough to cause goosebumps.
It feels good.
The pleasure she had received in this slime castle had happened countless times before―― she could feel the sweet tingling sensation beginning to rise up from her entire body.
"Ah, uu..."
It felt like her knees were about to give way and collapse to the floor.
The throbbing grew stronger as time passed, and a thin layer of love juice began to flow from her v*gina even though nothing had been done to it.
Just by being touched by the air current, her clitoris became erect.
The same goes for her nipples.
Even though it hasn't been touched yet, her areola swells up and her nipples become erect and round like cute little red beans.
Feeling embarrassed by this, Mariabelle covered her breasts and genitals with both hands, but she was no longer able to fight Frederica.
"Fufu."
The blonde mage was certain of her victory and lowered her staff.
(Even so, I'm still surprised. After being violated by that slime, you still try to escape...)
Frederica didn’t even think there was a chance that she would lose against Mariabelle in her current state, but what would have happened if she had let her guard down?
Even if she hadn't lost, the thought that she might have been injured sent chills down her spine.
"But it's no good anymore, is it?"
"Ah, uu... D-don't come near me!!"
Frederica took a cautious step closer, and Mariabelle took a step back.
She stepped back, keeping her distance... and her back came into contact with the mucus wall.
"Ah"
"Fufu. There's no escape now, you know?"
(I don't think you can escape from this castle anyway.)
Even if Frederica had been defeated here, Mariabelle would have been grabbed by the tentacles growing from the floor and walls before she had even left the room.
The humanoid has disappeared, but the castle itself... the whole thing is one single slime.
Even Frederica couldn't fully understand what abilities such a huge slime possessed.
However, she had confidence that it would not leave its precious prey behind.
"Well then. I have to punish the naughty child who tried to run away, right?"
"Uu, ah... don't... come near me..."
The word punishment made Mariabelle's body tremble.
She was tall, not much different from Frederica, with a well-proportioned body.
The body, which has absorbed the nourishment given to it during the previous violations, is slightly rounded and its muscles are showing signs of being weakened.
The solid [woman's] body trembled in fear, and Frederica grabbed the hands that were covering her breasts and lifted them up.
"Ah"
Although she should have had the advantage in terms of physical strength, Mariabelle, fearing punishment, was unable to resist and simply let things happen.
Just the exposure of her small but well-formed breasts, which had been hidden by her arms, made her feel a heat throbbing deep inside her womb and new love juices began to drip from her v*gina.
"No, stop it already... please, don't do anything cruel..."
"Cruel? Is that cruel? It just feels good."
Mariabelle's strength drained from her body, as if all her previous resistance was a lie.
Her body was trembling like a helpless village girl, and yet... her nipples were hard and erect in front of Frederica's eyes, as if pleading for her to touch them, and when she lowered her gaze she saw that the flowing love juices had already soaked her thighs.
Her reaction was so pathetic it was hard to believe he was a hero―― in fact, it even made her feel pity.
"Even though you are a hero who is expected by many people..."
"Ahh... nhh."
As Frederica whispered, she gently stroked Mariabelle's right breast―― the nipple at the tip of it.
She just stroked the surface with the pad of her finger so as not to hurt it.
Normally it wouldn't be painful, in fact, it would just feel a slight tingling sensation.
To say she stroked her was an exaggeration; more accurately, she merely touched her. …And yet, that was all it took for Mariabelle to cry out and fall to her knees.
The only reason she didn't fall completely was because she had her back against the wall.
If that hadn't been the case, the black-haired hero would have gone limp and collapsed to the floor in front of her enemy just from having her nipples gently touched.
That was the aftereffect of the aphrodisiac that had taken over her.
Not only the breasts, but also the clitoris and pubic area, direct injection into the bloodstream, and absorption through the intestines.
This caused the sensitivity of her entire body to increase to an almost insane level, to the point where just putting on clothes made her climax.
At first, Mariabelle had no shame in resisting being naked, but it was the opposite.
She couldn't fight while wearing clothes―― Mariabelle's body had already become addicted to the aphrodisiac.
"Uu... ah, no... please, stop..."
"If you don't like it, you can just run away. Are you not going to resist like before?"
"Fuu! That's... ah."
Mariabelle looked at Frederica while still crouching.
As she looked up at her, eyes melting with lust as if they were those of a lover, Frederica's sadistic tendencies were stimulated.
"Agh!"
With the emotion rising in her heart, Frederica raised one of Mariabelle's hands high into the air, and helped the black-haired hero stand upright.
Then with her other hand, she placed the handle of the wooden staff she was holding between her legs.
It's not sharp.
They also serve as a literal walking stick to relieve fatigue when traveling, so if it was too sharp it would just become dangerous.
Therefore, the rounded handle of the staff could almost be seen as a slightly slender male organ.
"Ah……"
"Will you not run away? Will you not resist? Will you not cry out?"
For a moment, Mariabelle imagined what was to come and stopped resisting.
On the contrary, her crotch was already wet even though it had never been touched, craving new stimulation, and her hips thrust forward against the wooden staff pointed at her.
Mariabelle is so frustrated by this pathetic reaction that she can't believe it's her own body, and is brought to tears.
However, the hero's body does not stop moving.
She was excited by the aphrodisiac, but ignored her wishes as she would not let go of her excitement, and performed a pathetic show of shaking her hips up and down.
"Hahaha! That's a good reaction! Your body is honest."
"Shut up...! This is all because of the slime!!"
(This is not my intention! I don't want to do this!)
That's true, but the physical reaction is also true.
Even if she tries to resist with her mind, her body has already become obedient.
If Mariabelle were to see the slime's male genitalia here, she might just open her legs of her own accord.
Such a shameful sight.
As she gazed upon the reaction of her body, completely lost in her own will and melting with lust, feeling saddened, Frederica's action brought her back to her senses.
The tip of the staff approaches her waist.
What would happen if she were to penetrate her in her current state? Just imagining it made fresh love juice flow from Mariabelle's v*gina and strengthened her sense of danger.
"No, please, please don't! Onee-sama and the others are fighting. I have to go and help them."
"Fufufu―― ahaha! Are you still going to fight even though you have no chance of winning?"
"That's..."
Mariabelle was unable to immediately refute those words.
There's no chance of winning.
Somewhere in her heart, she understood that.
But there's still a chance of a turnaround.
The vessel of the goddess Fasalina and the summoning of a new hero.
And with her power and Kara's wisdom―― but...
"Ah, ahh..."
As the tip of the staff was pressed against her lower abdomen, Mariabelle swallowed her words of protest.
Below the navel. It's like the skin and flesh are pinched together and pressing on the uterus from the outside.
Having been violated so many times, Mariabelle's uterus had been fully developed and blossomed into a magnificent erogenous zone.
She's so sensitive that she can even feel the weight of the semen that remains in her uterus―― and when she presses on her with the round handle of the wooden staff, she's made keenly aware of the existence of her uterus... that alone makes the depths of her womb feel hot.
"Hey? Are you still fighting? With semen stored up here. With the slime's child inside you. Are you going to fight the father?"
"N-no! There's no child... it's not a father..."
"You're right. Would you kill your own child?"
"No! No!!"
Mariabelle bared her teeth and objected to those words, but――
"Hagu!? Ah, auu...!? Wh-what!?"
(What…? My stomach is just being pressed!?)
Frederica's staff pressed hard against her stomach, causing Mariabelle to collapse to her knees, and semen-mixed love juice spilled out of her v*ginal hole.
Her uterus is hot, burning hot.
Heat circulates from the uterus throughout the body, as if the uterus itself had become a heart.
Thanks to the effects of the aphrodisiac, her temperature rose in an instant, and Mariabelle glared at Frederica while breaking out in a sweat.
...No, she meant to glare at her.
However, her eyes were hot and moist like those of a lewd demon, and instead contained a masochistic look, as if seeking further stimulation.
Her breathing becomes increasingly irregular, the amount of sweat she sweats increases, and her breathing becomes rough through both her mouth and nose.
In a completely aroused reaction―― Frederica, without changing her stance, pressed hard against her uterus.
"Ha, uu!? Ah, why, what is this!?"
(It's just pushing on my stomach!?)
Her uterus aches and her body gets hotter and hotter.
Hot.
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot.
Along with the burning heat, the throbbing in her uterus grew stronger and stronger, and although it felt frustrating to have her womb being pressed down on, her whole body, especially her stomach, was aching.
An even larger amount of love juice flows out of her v*gina, dripping onto the floor at her feet as if she had leaked something.
The dripping love juice was absorbed by the mucus, and the area beneath Mariabelle's feet quickly began squirming, like a swamp hiding a monster.
The slime absorbed the hero's love juices with glee, and Frederica watched with delight as she gave Mariabelle's stomach a hard push in order to feed it.
"Ah, stop that."
Mariabelle could only press her back against the wall and squirm with her legs, as she felt the unknown stimulation of having pleasure given to her uterus from the outside.
She struggles to escape, but all she can do is shake her upper body from side to side.
She couldn't put any strength into her legs, and her hips were just twisting and trembling pathetically, so she couldn't escape and could only endure.
However, this in turn fuelled Frederica's sadistic tendencies.
Excited by her attitude of still trying to escape even though she had been cornered to this extent, she applied even more force to her hand pushing against her womb.
As the handle of the staff sunk into her well-trained, flexible abdominal muscles, Mariabelle's body bent into a U shape.
"Oh... fuu, ohh."
Without hesitation, a vulgar voice escaped from her mouth, Mariabelle exhaled the oxygen that had accumulated in her lungs.
Suddenly, juices spurted from between her legs, and as her legs relaxed, her hips dropped with her stomach pressed hard against them.
Doing so, the force of the staff pushing hard into her uterus and her own weight are applied to it, and the pleasure increases, causing her mind to go blank.
She wasn't hit, so there was no pain.
It was painful but there was no pain.
It feels purely good. Just by pressing on her stomach, her uterus starts throbbing as if it wants semen, and her body reacts on its own...
"Ah, ah, ah!? N-no!? No, no, stop!? What is this!?"
(Ah, aah!? Why, why I!?)
Mariabelle was confused when she realized she was climaxing.
Even though none of the erogenous zones are stimulated, the body reaches climax on its own.
She felt strange.
It felt strange.
She's not supposed to climax, but she is.
It feels good even though nothing has been done.
While she was confused and didn't understand what was going on, Frederica's hand continued to press the staff towards her, and Mariabelle could no longer bear it, so she pushed her hands away that had been covering her crotch and grabbed the staff that was pressed against her stomach.
"What's with that?"
"Stop it, please. Stop this, aghhh!?"
Mariabelle grabbed her staff to try and prevent it from stimulating her uterus, but it was impossible with her body limp from an unknown orgasm that her mind could not comprehend.
Unable to resist the mage's strength, the handle of her staff was pressed down on her with even greater force.
"W-why?"
"If you don't like it, you have to use force to stop it, you know?"
Frederica understood that Mariabelle had lost all strength due to her orgasm.
And, knowing full well what was going on, she sunk the tip of her staff into the female hero's stomach in order to humiliate her.
On the contrary, Frederica gripped her staff tightly and began to vibrate it vigorously.
This stimulates Mariabelle's uterus even more strongly, turning into a heavy, gratifying sensation.
"Aghhh!?"
Mariabelle let out a low shriek and her body went limp again.
Her legs, trembling so much that she has difficulty standing on her own, are stiffened by the orgasm and squirt powerfully from the base of both legs.
As her hips thrust out pathetically, the love juice spurted out, flying several centimeters away, so much so that some of it wet Frederica's feet.
"Haa... haa... haa..."
Mariabelle had reached climax and was barely able to breathe, and even though her eyes were open, they seemed to reflect nothing.
Mariabelle's flexible abdominal muscles twitched as she climaxed from the external stimulation of her uterus... Frederica pressed the staff even harder against her defenseless stomach.
"Ah, ah――"
She was speechless.
Unable to even speak words of protest, all Mariabelle could do was somehow manage to lift her head and meet her gaze.
Her crying face and trembling eyes made her look just like a helpless village girl―― and this excited Frederica even more.
"No."
Frederica whispered happily... with genuine enjoyment from the bottom of her heart, and she put strength into the hand holding her staff and pressed hard against Mariabelle's lower abdomen.
"Ohhh!?"
Again the hard, rounded tip of the staff presses against her uterus from above her stomach.
Immediately after climaxing, Mariabelle's uterus is crushed by the staff.
Unable to bear it any longer, Mariabelle's legs gave way, and Frederica followed suit, bending her waist.
Determined not to let her escape, she pressed against Mariabelle's stomach again and again.
"S-S-Stop it!? Stop it, I don't want this!!"
"In that case, resist, Hero-sama."
Frederica's words sounded endlessly joyful.
The staff is pushed into her v*gina, and she is brought to climax unilaterally.
Mariabelle desperately grits her teeth and tries to endure, but once she has experienced the orgasm in her womb, there is no hope.
Just by having her vulnerable spot stimulated on her stomach, she easily climaxes, and even if she tries to endure it, she can't.
With her butt on the floor covered in mucus, she repeatedly performs shameful orgasms, and each time her supple, beautiful body convulses in an amusing way.
Her legs thrash about in sync with her climax, and as they stretch out all the way to her toes, she squirts, and unable to bear the situation in which she cannot escape, she thrashes her legs about and kicks the slimy floor.
However, she did not let go of her stomach, and Mariabelle was made to climax multiple times while crying.
When this happened more than ten times, filling the air with the scent of a woman, Mariabelle was finally unable to hold on to her staff in resistance and her whole body went limp.
Once she was sure that Mariabelle was powerless, Frederica pushed the black-haired female hero onto the floor of slime.
Hero and mage.
With their positions completely reversed, Mariabelle looked up at the blonde mage with eyes trembling with fear.
"Ah, ahh..."
"Next, I'll do it directly, okay?"
Frederica's grudge ran deeper than Mariabelle had thought.
The slime had always taken good care of her up until now.
The slime spends its days loving only Mariabelle, as if it is completely infatuated with her.
Time when she was left alone, as if she was just an afterthought, a bonus.
This was unbearable, and so frustrating... And so, with a jealousy so pathetic that even Frederica felt sorry for herself, she blamed Mariabelle.
No matter how much she cries, screams, begs for forgiveness, or apologizes, she will never forgive her.
The hero, respected and trusted by all, was moaning under her own hands―― feeling excited by the situation, the blonde mage placed the tip of her staff against her v*ginal opening.
"S-stop... let go... please..."
Not even given time to catch her breath, and unable to speak, she still called out.
Mariabelle no longer had the strength to resist... so even when Frederica thrust the staff, which was like a male organ, into her v*gina, she climaxed without being able to do anything.
"――――――!?"
Unable to make a sound, Mariabelle arched her body and climaxed again just from the penetration.
The stimulation of the hard wooden staff rubbing against her v*ginal walls was something completely different from the pleasure she had felt from having her uterus pressed, and before she had time to endure it, her mind went blank.
At the same time, Frederica released her grip and pressed her lower abdomen again with her free hand.
This time she used the staff on her v*gina and her hand on her uterus.
Exposed to these two stimuli, Mariabelle was unable to withstand them and was brought to climax unilaterally.
Her legs were pathetically stiff and she could no longer move them of her own volition, and she could only repeat the same tension that brought her to climax.
Completely naked and exposing all her weak points, Mariabelle was left defenseless as her lower abdomen was attacked.
The staff stimulates her v*ginal opening with violent back and forth movements, just as the slime's hips do, and her lower abdomen is penetrated by the weight of the hand.
As her uterus was stimulated both inside and outside, it felt like a completely different sensation than it had ever felt before, and it brought her to climax two or three times in the blink of an eye.
"Uguhhh!? Tha, t'st!? That's!?"
Making a lisping noise, she twisted her body in an attempt to somehow escape.
But Frederica won't let her get away.
She inserted the wooden staff into her v*gina and pushed in, crushing her uterus and preventing her from resisting.
"Noohhhh...!? Not, there!? Not, in thereeee!"
"I know. It's the uterus, right? It's where your precious baby grows, right?"
Frederica knew that it felt good there.
The first time she was stimulated there she was confused and couldn't comprehend that it felt good.
Even though the body is reaching climax, the mind is convinced that it is in a [bad place] and is unable to understand that it feels good.
Mariabelle had had her uterus violated a few times before, but the number of times was so small that it could be said to be almost [none].
It was only through the abuse she had endured over the past few days that she was able to experience the pleasure from the womb...
So as her senior, Frederica develops her uterus so carefully, so carefully that she wants to cry, to teach her how good this place feels.
Mariabelle, having been fully developed just for today, is unable to resist or endure as she climaxes, and as she experiences this many times it turns into a terrifyingly deep orgasm.
After one climax, her entire body goes limp, exposing her weak spot, her uterus, without any resistance, and she is brought to climax unilaterally, without being able to do anything about it.
Repeating it.
After a while, having her uterus stimulated in this way, either from outside her body or directly from inside her womb, she began squirting just from the hand.
"Ah, eh...? Eh, eh...?"
By this time, Mariabelle had forgotten that Meltia, Kara, and Fenelieka had come to help her.
She was at the mercy of pleasure and her thoughts were dominated by it.
As the aphrodisiac takes hold, her mind turns pink and she can only think about pleasurable things.
In the process, her stomach was pressed until her previously pure white skin turned red, and her uterus was developed.
Mariabelle's mind and body were convinced that she would reach climax just by having her stomach pressed, so she skillfully manipulated the wooden staff inserted inside her v*gina, and poked the tip of it into the plump bulge inside her body, which was her weak spot.
This is probably because she has had s*xual experience many times before.
Frederica skillfully finds the weak spot inside her v*gina that only a woman can understand―― and this time she stimulates both her uterus and her G-spot.
"Ahhh!? What is this!? What is thiisss!?"
The slime instinctively understands a woman's weaknesses.
Frederica knew from her own experiences and those of others that this was a weak point, so she focused her attack solely on that spot.
Mariabelle began to cry as a weak spot inside her v*gina, which she didn't even know she had, was attacked, but Frederica continued to torture her with her persistent staff.
No matter how hard Mariabelle shook her hips, Frederica accurately and relentlessly aimed for her weak spot.
When her weak spot was attacked while the tip of her staff shook in time with her orgasmic convulsions, Mariabelle pathetically resisted by squirting.
"Fugyiii!? H-hiii, ihyaaa!?"
"Kyaa!?"
The female hero's juices squirted, wetting the mage's hands and face, and somehow diverting her attention. Although that wasn't what she intended.
But it pleased Frederica―― and the next orgasm felt so good it made her cry out.
Pressing on the weak spot from the outside of the body rather than the abdomen, she holds the G-spot in place and relentlessly thrusts the tip of the handle of the staff into that spot.
Mariabelle was writhing in agony from the stimulation of her weak spot, which she had discovered for the first time, so there was no way she could withstand the stimulation of having her G-spot pinned down and forcibly rubbed.
"That's so mean!? You're a nasty girl! Kara, Fenel-san! Someone, someoneee!?"
Finally, as she called out for help to the comrades she had wanted to help, Mariabelle climaxed for the umpteenth time, more orgasms than she could count.
When she unconsciously shakes her hips from side to side in an attempt to escape the pleasure, her v*gina's weak spot is attacked as punishment.
As she climaxes and her hips begin to spasm up and down on their own, she presses down on her uterus from above and grinds her hand into her, as if to annoy her.
No matter what she does, she is tortured and her weak point is always teased.
After being drugged and forced to recognize her weaknesses, all Mariabelle could do was cry.
"My stomach is breaking!?"
"Yes. Break down quickly. Then you will become nothing more than a tool for giving birth to children."
Frederica declared impassively and pressed her staff even harder into her v*gina, which had loosened and was no longer gripping tight enough to make a noise.
The rounded tip pokes against the cervix, and in addition, the fingers of the hand are pushed into the v*ginal opening.
The wooden stick and Frederica's fingers. Three of them, in fact.
With such a large amount of foreign matter forced into her v*gina, Mariabelle instinctively tightened to push it back.
However, Frederica's staff and fingers resisted the tightness, which only made her more aware of the foreign object inside her v*gina.
"Ah, auu... Please stop, stop it, already..."
"Really? You're still talking, so you're still okay."
"Uuugh..."
With those words, she realized that Frederica had no intention of stopping.
And then, something inside Mariabelle snapped...
"Aaaahhh!!!"
Summoning her last bit of strength, she thrashed her body in an attempt to resist.
――She intended to go wild.
However, before that, the three fingers had stimulated her G-spot, which had been stimulated so much that it was swollen and could be felt even with her eyes closed. They were scratching it hard, and the wooden staff broke through her cervix and penetrated into her uterus.
The uterus, which was hot and loose as a clear erogenous zone, and the weak points inside the v*gina were stimulated at the same time, and Frederica stimulated each of these places roughly.
It's not like the slime that seeks to give pleasure.
It was completely businesslike, self-centered, and one-sided―― a stimulus to destroy Mariabelle.
Mariabelle thought she could escape since the humanoid was not around.
In the same way, Frederica is trying to destroy Mariabelle because the humanoid is not around.
She believed that once Mariabelle was broken, she would become its partner again.
So, when her v*gina was stimulated violently... it was only natural that she would climax with all sorts of bodily fluids spilling out from her face, entire body, and lower half.
"Unyaaahh, aaahh!? Ahーー!? Ahhーー!?"
The fingers move back and forth rubbing against the folds of flesh, and the wooden staff moves back and forth opening and closing the cervix.
Even if she climaxes and squirts a huge amount of love juice like a fountain, she is not forgiven.
Frederica doesn't slow down her hand movements for even a second, using her arms so violently that she breaks out into a sweat as she continues to violate Mariabelle.
"Hii, Hiiii!?"
The merciless pleasure torture made Mariabelle scream from her heart, from her instincts.
She will be destroyed. She will be killed.
That was what she really thought. In fact, that was Frederica's intention.
Mariabelle was convinced.
The mage was planning to finish her off here, and that she would kill her if she didn't run away.
"Nooo, ahh, someone, someoneeee!!"
Mariabelle screamed and twisted her body in desperation, then crawled across the floor and began to move out of the bedroom.
With the wooden staff and the mage's finger still stuck in her v*ginal hole, she still used both hands, which had numbness, to move forward as if crawling.
Even though it meant exposing her defenseless back to the wicked mage, Mariabelle still tried to escape for her own sake...
"Ahhh..."
However, when the bedroom door opened before her eyes, it was not her companions who had come to rescue her who stood there... but a human-shaped figure carrying her companions on its shoulders, or lifting them up with its tentacles.
Mariabelle let out a cry of despair at the sight and collapsed face down.
The person being carried on its shoulders is her sister, Meltia.
Kara and Fenelieka are being lifted up by the tentacles.
All three were unconscious and were being held defenselessly.
"Ahh... Onee-sama, Kara, Fenel-san..."
Seeing this, Mariabelle fainted in despair, knowing that all hope had been lost...
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