Shiba goes bonkers and forces himself on Yuriko.
⚠DISCLOSURE: Please keep in mind the content warnings of this scene which are: sexual assault.
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Shiba: "...I'm going to stop."
Yuriko: "What...?"
Shiba: "I'm going to stop waiting."
Yuriko: "Mmph...!"
He suddenly pulls her in, stealing a kiss.
His lips feel hot on hers, burning even. The kiss is a passionate one, a manifestation of Shiba's intense feelings.
Shiba: "Mmn..."
Yuriko: "uhn... Hff! Ah..."
After kissing her hungrily, Shiba pulls back a little to stare at Yuriko, and he gives her a placid smile.
Shiba: "You're right. I'm just as cowardly and disgusting as you said.." "I'll show you that money can buy everything. As long as you have money, there isn't a thing in this world that you can't get. And I'll prove it to you." "Then again... I think these arms are enough to hold your noble body down. I may not have to rely on money."
Yuriko: "W-What are you trying to do...!?"
His words are alarming, and Yuriko trembles in Shiba's arms.
Shiba: "What? ...Do you even need to ask? Don't pretend you have no idea what I'm about to do to you."
Shiba's voice raises, cracking at the end.
Shiba: "You can act as high and mighty as you want, but underneath it all, you're just like the rest." "At the end of the day, you're just a woman. Haha... Ahaha!"
Shiba laughs as if something has just snapped inside him.
He's clearly trying to hurt Yuriko by deliberately choosing crude and absent words to say.
But those words are more than enough to make her panic, since she absolutely has no experience in love and sensual affairs.
Yuriko: "No... Noooo! Don't, please! Stop!”
Abandoning all sorts of manners, she starts thrashing wildly in his arms. But Shiba keeps his grip around her, limiting her movements as easy as twisting a baby's hand.
The difference in their strength is unsettling, and Yuriko pales. She thinks she's going to puke from the fear and mental strain.
Shiba: "It'll be alright... I'm going to be gentle. Because you're my beloved princess..."
He murmurs, his voice the only sweet thing about him now, while catching Yuriko's trembling lips between his own to suck them strongly.
Shiba holds both of her wrists with one hand and pushes her down into the bed.
She musters all of her strength to resist, but his heavy body on top of her prevents her from doing much. It's hard to breathe, and her head is starting to grow numb.
Shiba: "...Hm... Hm"
Yuriko: "Nhg... fu"
Shiba: "Hmm...Haa...My lady..."
The collar is violently cracked and the heavily grown breasts are grabbed.
Yuriko gasped and stiffened in pain.
It was the first time a man had touched that place, and her whole body was throbbing.
Yuriko: "N-No... stop..."
Shiba: “A classy person is classy to such an extent… it’s a beautiful shape… it’s just right with plenty of mass…” "However, it's still very green... It's stubbornly hard. This one looks delicious, but... it's a fresh young fruit that hasn't been heated enough..."
Shiba's selfish criticism made Yuriko's skin hot.
His palms rubbed her breasts in a circular motion, his fingertips stroking the still soft nipples.
For the first time, a man groped her breasts as they liked, and Yuriko gasped with a sensation she had never experienced before.
Yuriko: "D-Don't touch them... Don't mess with them in a weird way..."
Shiba: "Why? They seem to react properly to it. So it's fine, right?"
Yuriko: "Hm... W-Well, that’s not... ah..."
Shiba: "Don't lie to me... you've got such an erection... you can smell the sweet smell of estrus, my lady..."
Yuriko: "No...I-It hurts..."
Shiba strongly picked up Yuriko's stiff tip.
Yuriko is bewildered by the numbness that remains in the pain.
Yuriko: (What's... happening to my body...)
Because they were relentlessly teased, the tips of the white bulge that spilled out from Shiba's large palm were already ripe and sharp.
When her plump breasts were rubbed violently and her red nipples were rolled with his fingertips, an electric current ran through her lower abdomen and she felt something leaking out.
Shiba madly repeats the blows and strokes Yuriko's body with his big palm over her kimono.
His hand gradually moved to the white calf where the hem was disheveled and dewy.
A hot palm grabbed her knee. She desperately tried to close it, but her body was interrupted and she couldn't move.
Before long, her legs were severely split, and her white thighs rolled out.
Yuriko felt a stream of air in her nakedness and trembled violently.
Yuriko: "No...no...please, Shiba, please...!"
Shiba: "I can't do it anymore, my lady… you drove me crazy… your beauty...this sweet scent..."
Before she knew it, Shiba's hand had cracked the hem of her kimono and was using Yuriko's inner thighs, which no one had ever touched.
The skin all over her body was dripping with sticky sweat.
Fear, astonishment, anger, all sorts of emotions raged through Yuriko like a storm, and she was about to faint.
She felt the man's rough breathing on her cheek.
He was a beast. Yuriko was confused. Now she's being attacked by a terrifying and despicable carnivore.
The beast speaks with Shiba's voice, but it's definitely not Shiba.
She felt like she would go crazy if she didn't try to persuade him. Her head desperately wanted escapism.
Shiba: "Yuriko... Ah..."
Yuriko: "Nhg...!!"
The pad of the man's finger stroked her naked private part.
A vivid sense.
Then there was a moist, slippery sound.
Yuriko opened her eyes. Confused. She didn't understand why the place was damp at a time like this.
Thoughts were disturbed by the man's deep love.
The man was engrossed in caressing her sweaty skin and slimy wet secrets.
The part that she has only touched when she washes her body is fingered by a man's fingers, and the blood of the whole body boils with shame and pleasure.
Yuriko: "Ah... ah,... hmm, fu..."
Shiba: "Hmm... ha... What a smooth skin... What a sweet scent... ah... I'm going crazy..." "Why are you so cute... ah... I thought I could go on just by touching you... ah, it's unbearable..."
Shiba's finger, which was buried between her legs, relentlessly rubbed the wet and congested flower petals, making a wet sound.
The thick fingers rubbed the surroundings without being buried in it, and when the overflowing honey was entwined with the fingertips, they slowly rubbed the swollen flower core.
Immediately, Yuriko's hips jumped.
Yuriko: "Oh! No, no, no, stop, ah, stop!"
Shiba: "Do you feel it, my lady...? Your place is a little bigger than usual and easy to roll..."
Yuriko: "Ah..!"
When Shiba's finger peels off the foreskin, a coral-colored bump reveals itself.
Yuriko jumped up like a fish due to too intense stimulation when she was stroked and rolled around with slimy love juice entwined.
Shiba: "Haha... that's amazing... you're already dirty... you get wet easily... you've melted here too..."
Yuriko: "A-Ah, please forgive me... ah, ah, ha..."
Shiba: "Haa, haa... You smell so good... Ah, you're beautiful... show me more different expressions..."
The movement of Shiba's fingers became persistent and violent.
While licking Yuriko's face with hot breath, he kneads the petals that have become simmering.
Her back unconsciously wriggles. She intends to escape, but wants more tangible pleasure and moves.
Shiba's hot fingers began to rub the swollen clitoris little by little.
A hot wave surges from the back of the waist. Yuriko widened her eyes and twitched her thigh muscles.
Yuriko: "Ahhhh!! N-No, no... ah, ah!!"
Shiba: "Nhg...!"
Her jerky and thin body convulses.
For Yuriko, who had no experience of masturbation, the stimulation there for the first time caused a sharp pleasure close to pain, reaching the extreme in an instant.
Her head is completely blank.
It was sensual, penetrating from the toes to the top of the head.
Yuriko: (W-What the hell... was that just now...?)
Shiba pressed his lips to Yuriko, who was panting heavily, while stroking her frayed hair at the nape of his neck with her fingers.
Shiba: "Haa...aa... you...really are...amazing..." "A lot... of nectar leaked out... Look... my fingers are soaked..."
While receiving a rough kiss, her breasts were rubbed and her crotch was rubbed, and Yuriko was swept away by her first pleasure.
It was so shocking that she couldn't understand what Shiba was saying for a while.
Shiba: "It smells so good... I wonder how it tastes..."
In front of Yuriko, whose eyes were out of focus, Shiba fascinatedly sucked his fingers wet with love juice.
Yuriko, who was exhausted and dumbfounded, was unable to react to that unusual sight.
The man swallowed saliva many times at the sight of Yuriko, who spilled her abundant round breasts and breathed weakly while exposing her wet crotch.
Suddenly, tears spilled out from the corners of Yuriko's eyes.
It wasn't intended. They just naturally overflowed.
Shiba stiffened with a startled expression and he drew a long sigh.
Shiba: "...My lady..."
Shiba hugged Yuriko with all his might, as if to suppress his impulses.
Shiba: "Ugh...What have I done..."
He stutters softly in a low voice, and suddenly sucks Yuriko's mouth with a hot action that makes him breathe fire.
The tongues were entwined with sticky and rich movements, and transparent threads dripped when separated.
Shiba looked sadly at Yuriko, who had a hollow face, with passionate eyes.
Yuriko gradually regained consciousness, but Shiba's gaze made her heart pound.
Yuriko: (Again... this man...)
A face that looks as if he was hurt while doing something terrible to her.
What should she do? Even though she had been treated to such an inhumane thing, she can't bring herself to truly hate him.
What should she do...
Someone knocks on the door then, the sound drains them back to reality from the floaty and phantasmal atmosphere.
Yamazaki: "President, do you have a moment?"
Shiba: "...Stay there and tell me what you want."
Shiba sounds like a different person. His voice is now commanding, lacking the heat from moments earlier.
Yamazaki: "Someone from the lady's household is coming to pick her up. They gave us a call just now."
Shiba: "...Are they now. Got it. Thank you."
Yamazaki: "I will notify you again once they arrive. Please excuse me."
She can hear retreating footsteps from beyond the door after the businesslike announcement.
Shiba sighs and pushes up his disheveled hair.
And then he looms over Yuriko again and kisses her. She no longer has the energy to fight him.
Shiba: "Sadly, someone from your household is coming to pick you up..."
Yuriko: "..."
Shiba: "...I actually don't want to part with you for the entire night, but... I guess not tonight..."
He murmurs, nearly groaning, and kisses Yuriko on the lips again.
Shiba then wiped the sweat from Yuriko, who was still in a dazed state, wiped her wet crotch, and fixed her hem and collar in a mess.
Yuriko was left stunned.
Yuriko: (...Has he made me into... his possession...?)
She doesn't have an answer to that.
All she knows is that the vivid sensation and Shiba's zeal are still wrapped around her tightly.
Shiba doesn't release Yuriko until someone comes knocking at the door again.
He never apologizes or asks her to forgive him. He just keeps kissing her, playing with her hair, and gazing into her eyes.
The night ends like a fever dream. It ends like the madness of sleepwalking.
And a thought suddenly occurs to Yuriko.
That perhaps, she has just experienced the night's final ghost story.
~END~