Chapter 137: Reaping What You Sow (4)
"Rubbing, rubbing~ Feels good, right?"
"Good? It hurts more than anything..."
With her sharp nails and the sheer strength of her fingers rubbing my cock, it wasn’t pleasure I was feeling—it was more like pain, as though my urethra was being forcibly squeezed.
"Really? Then why is something white starting to leak out?"
Prostate, please read the room... Come on, cooperate a bit here.
"If you want to cum again, where should I let you do it this time?"
Erin glanced down at Mollang and Shuru, who were trapped in her grip and looking increasingly distressed. With a mischievous smile, she held my body toward them.
"Come to think of it, weren’t you two his toys originally?"
Erin lifted her left hand slightly, releasing Shuru, who quickly slipped away, leaving Mollang trapped in her grasp instead.
"Huh? Your cock isn’t hard anymore."
Erin brought her lips to my limp cock, sucking lightly to force it to harden again. Once I was erect, she held Mollang in one hand and me in the other, pressing the two of us together.
"Take this! Take this!"
Being forcibly pressed against Mollang’s soft, squishy body, I found myself helplessly thrusting into her. Mollang, being a slime, could be penetrated anywhere on her body, so Erin's actions essentially forced us into copulation.
"How is it? Playing mating games. This is your thing, right?"
‘I’m not into this kind of thing!’
Completely at her mercy, I couldn’t help but feel flustered. Mollang, despite being able to slip out of Erin’s grip by liquefying her body, chose not to, letting Erin continue this strange game.
I had intended to give Mollang what she wanted eventually, but not ...
‘Damn... If only I were my normal size!’
With the size difference between us, I was powerless. Erin, with her superior physical strength, could dominate me even at my full size. Normally, I could counter her to some extent using martial arts and mana circuits, but in my current state, all I could do was endure her “mating game.”
‘The shrinking potion lasts... 12 hours, right?’
In other words, I was looking at 12 hours of being treated as a plaything by Erin.
"Looking at how you’re twitching, I think you’re about to cum."
Erin pressed her hands together, effectively smushing me and Mollang closer, her grip flattening Mollang’s previously human-like form. As a result, I ended up penetrating her more deeply, leaving me no choice but to let it all out.
"Go ahead, cum as much as you want. You’re good at that, aren’t you?"
Unable to hold back, I climaxed for the second time, releasing into Mollang’s navel-like core.
"Did you cum too hard? It’s leaking out, like it’s about to break through her body."
Mollang, whose form was usually so resilient, had softened to the point where droplets of semen seeped out of her and onto Erin’s hand.
Worried, I held Mollang carefully, but her core remained intact, happily absorbing my semen. Instead of collapsing further, she seemed to be focusing on something else...
"Now then... where’s our kitty gone?"
Erin’s eyes, glowing red with excitement, scanned the room for Shuru. Clearly, she had taken a liking to this “mating game.” In such a small space, it was only a matter of time before Shuru got caught.
"Hey, youngest, are you in there?"
Hearing Delphine’s voice from outside the door, Erin quickly hid me and Mollang under the blanket before rushing out to greet her.
"Phew... Mollang, are you okay...? Huh?!"
Mollang was completely fine, of course, but then she transformed her body into a rounded shape and attached herself to my arm—the one Shuru had bitten earlier. I realized she wasn’t trying to hurt me but rather extracting something from my blood.
‘Ah... this structure...’
I’d seen it before. Back when I was dragged into an Arachne’s nest and poisoned, Mollang had saved me by sucking out the venom from my side. She was now doing something similar.
‘The shrinking potion!’
"Ban, Delphine’s looking for you... what’s going on?"
Erin returned to the room, her red eyes still gleaming with ferocity.
Naturally, she expected to find me still shrunken and squirming under the blanket. But all that remained on the bed was a slightly smaller-than-usual Mollang and Shuru, who was licking her own groin nearby.
"Where did he run off to?"
Of course, she couldn’t find me on the bed—I was standing behind the door.
Thanks to Mollang extracting the shrinking potion from my bloodstream, I had completely returned to my normal size, undoing what was supposed to be a 12-hour effect.
Now back to my usual height, I looked down at Erin from the familiar angle of about a head and a half taller. I reached out and grabbed her horns.
"Wait... When did you—"
Before she could finish, I pushed her head forward, wedging her horn into a crack in the wooden wardrobe, effectively pinning her in place.
Caught off guard by my sudden return to full size, Erin couldn’t resist as her horn locked her in place, forcing her to bend forward. I lifted the skirt of her maid uniform, revealing her firm, pale ass.
"What are you doing...?"
"It seems there’s one more brat who needs discipline."
"Discipline? Don’t tell me..."
I lightly pulled down her underwear, exposing her bare, creamy cheeks. Channeling mana into my palm, I delivered a sharp slap.
For an ordinary woman, a slap on the ass might not be a big deal. But Erin was a half-ogre. Without proper preparation, my hand would have hurt as though I’d smacked a rock. That’s why I’d activated my mana circuits beforehand.
One slap wasn’t enough. This time, I filled my other palm with mana and smacked the opposite cheek.
Even though I infused my palm with mana, Erin’s ass was so firm that it left my hand stinging. But I couldn’t afford to show weakness here—discipline had to be enforced.
"Did you do something wrong, or not?"
Infusing my palm with mana didn’t just strengthen the impact. The energy traveled through her muscles and blood, penetrating deep into her body. It wasn’t just physical—it carried weight inside as well.
"Let me ask again. Did you do something wrong?"
"I... I was wrong..."
"It’s just... when I saw you suddenly shrunk down, I couldn’t help myself..."
‘So, she instinctively became more aggressive seeing me so small? Could it be that her ogre hunting instincts kicked in, seeing a smaller target and triggering a sadistic reaction?’
From Erin’s perspective, perhaps her actions weren’t entirely intentional—more like an unconscious response, similar to my own reactions when I found myself aroused around others. Still, that didn’t mean she could get away without proper discipline.
Erin, who had gone through rigorous knight training, was no stranger to pain. But this wasn’t the type of pain she was used to—like being struck by a weapon or enduring combat. Having her ass smacked left her squirming, legs crossed, while her horn remained lodged in the wardrobe.
"Alright. If you’ve reflected, stay for five minutes, and... huh?"
As I checked to make sure her ass wasn’t unnecessarily bruised, I noticed something odd. Heat was radiating from her groin. When I touched between her legs, I found her dripping wet.
‘Wait... did she get turned on from this?’
"Can you... stop now?"
"…It doesn’t seem like you’ve reflected enough."
"I have! I won’t mess around anymore, so please..."
"If that’s the case, why does it feel like you’re so... happy down here?"
"What? No, wait... What are you planning to do?"
"I mean, when someone’s this eager, it’s only right to respond accordingly."
"No, not now! I have to get back to work outside..."
Smiling, I pressed Erin’s head firmly against the wardrobe, locking her horn even tighter.
"I’ll finish quickly."
Even as her words protested, her body betrayed her. The head of my cock, rubbing against her entrance, caused her to involuntarily open up. While she insisted it wasn’t the right time, her lower half eagerly welcomed me.
With her horn still stuck, her legs tensed, dividing her strength, it was easier to slide in compared to earlier. Whether it was because her hymen was long gone or because her body had simply grown accustomed to me, I was able to penetrate her deeply, holding her hips as I pushed further inside.
‘Her hair’s grown so much...’
It had only been about a month since Erin left the knight order, but the hair that had once been cut short at her shoulders now cascaded freely down her back. It made her look more feminine—almost provocatively so—and it turned me on even more.
"Is it true that thinking dirty thoughts makes hair grow faster? If so, just how many perverted things have you been thinking for it to grow this much?"
"It’s not that... ogres naturally have a faster metabolism, so... ughhh!"
I wondered if that faster metabolism also explained how quickly her arousal built up. Regardless, it was clear she wanted this as much as I did. Despite her immense strength, which could have easily freed her from the wardrobe or even broken the door, she stayed willingly, letting me take her.
"Teasing me is one thing. That’s fine, since I tease you too. But what if Mollang had gotten hurt?"
Even though Mollang hadn’t actually been harmed, Erin had tried to grab Shuru and do the same to her. Shuru was delicate even with her normal size, so forcing something like that on her could have caused real damage.
"I’m sorry, I’m sorry... I won’t do it again..."
The wardrobe creaked as Erin’s strength started to splinter the wood. Fortunately, what I feared—her vaginal muscles crushing me—didn’t happen. Either she was holding back or had learned how to relax just enough to accommodate me.
As I stroked her ass gently to ease the tension, I heard a soft knock.
"Alright, you know what happens at the end of mating play, don’t you?"
"I told you, I have to work! I have to go out right now!"
"How about this? Just keep the semen I give you inside while you meet the guests. Maybe it’ll help you naturally develop proper manners."
"That’s ridiculous, it’s not—"
Erin’s head lowered as her ass trembled. Her body shuddered as my cum filled her womb.
She bit her lip hard, trying to stifle her moans, but the lewd scent of arousal filling the air betrayed her. No matter how much she tried to hide it, her body revealed everything.
"Now, if you clench properly, nothing should leak out. Keep it inside while you work, okay?"
Of course, with her panties already soaked from earlier, the moment she put them on, it’d be obvious what had happened. But that was her problem to deal with.
"Sorry to interrupt during such a good time, but when someone knocks, don’t you think you should respond?"
Hearing the voice, I turned to see Delphine at the door, knocking lightly while watching us.
"Ah! D-Delphine, you shouldn’t—"
Erin, realizing Delphine was watching, seemed to lose all strength. My semen started leaking out of her as she froze in panic.
"Well, you see, this is..."
Somehow, things seemed to be spiraling further and further out of control.