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Chapter 30 - Chapter 47-48—The Ultimate Play—1

"The ultimate play?"

"It will be a lot of fun. You can look forward to it. How is it? Aina? Wouldn't this be enough of a reason to let us meet?"

"Well… It won't be difficult to introduce, but there's one thing you should know, Mr. Author Crown. Even though I introduced her, she is quite eccentric. It's hard for me to guarantee what action she will take towards you. You should know that."

"Sure. I understand, too."

"If that's okay with you, well. All right. I'll introduce it to you as soon as we finish playing tomorrow. By the way, I'm looking forward to tomorrow."

I see Aina's eyes shining with lust and anticipation.

Sure. She can look forward to it. I've prepared a situation that she might like. She will probably die happily.

"Sure. You can look forward to it."

I confidently answered Aina like that.

After finishing the hot spring bath and returning to her lodgings, Aina carefully sat down on her bed. As soon as she works her magic, the moisture from her entire body was blown away, and a soft, soft sensation envelops her entire body.

"Author Crown~"

She cautiously called out my name.

'The more I call him, the more I feels my hrart was pounding. What on earth was this feeling? Why did my emotions get so complicated whenever I had anything to do with this man? What kind of play was he preparing for tomorrow? I was excited, but at the same time, I felt a mix of sadness and anger.'

"Ray Rupaltion."

Aina uttered that name as well. The moment she did, her teeth ground together ever so slightly. He was her man—the one she had claimed, only to let him go for the weekend. Aina was surprised by how the flames of jealousy burned inside her. She had to admit, she was jealous.

Did she really want to have Author Crown for herself? Even as she reflected, she knew this wasn't a normal feeling. Why did she feel jealous of Ray Rupaltion? Why?

She was already a seasoned witch, the eldest sister whom all witches respected. That was her place in the world.

She could swear she had everything others had—every form of entertainment, every luxury. Hundreds of years had passed without a single trace of jealousy or such emotions. But now, jealousy.

"Author Crown ♥… Author Crown! ♥"

Without realizing it, she clenched her fist, calling his name. Her breath quickened as excitement stirred within her. How on earth was he planning to play with her tomorrow? She was both curious and eager to find out.

Aina carefully placed her own fingers between her legs.

"Huh… Author… Crown."

The finger was carefully sucked between her moist pussy. Aina gasped and continued masturbating, reaching out to her own large breasts as well. She pinches her nipples and clitoris. She consoled herself pathetically by thrusting her fingers into her clit and pinching it.

"Ahh… Ahhhhh!!"

She wishes she had been more rough and toyed with. Make herself more miserable.

She wished Author would treat her like she was not even a human being and fuck her.

She wished she was bound and strangled.

 "Aahhh!!"

Her love juice splashes out into the air as she cums and soon falls limp and falls on her bed.

"Author Crown…"

She was going crazy with anticipation for tomorrow. The excitement and nerves were keeping her awake, making it feel impossible to sleep. So, she had no choice but to cast a sleep spell on herself.

A deep, almost deathly sleep overcame her.

"Aina?"

'How long had I been asleep?'

Aina slowly opened her eyes to the soft sound of Author Crown's voice.

"Mr. Author Crown?"

"Yes, it's me. It's morning. Shall we go start playing?"

"Oh… Of course."

"Are you naked? It's perfect. Please follow me as is."

Aina got up from her bed.

Even though she had just woken up, she was shivering as her heart began to beat rapidly, and her body suddenly regained vitality.

She was truly happy.

 She was looking forward to it. What kind of exciting situation awaits her? Feeling her heart pounding, she slowly began to follow the Author Crown.

The place the two arrived at was Author Crown's lodgings. But it was no ordinary lodging. The accommodation was suddenly decorated differently.

"This is… the bathroom, right?"

"Yes. That's right. I bought it from a sex toy store. "They sell everything here. Even a bathroom renovation kit. There are things that can be made instantly using magic."

"I bought it."

"Why the bathroom?"

Author Crown chuckled at the question.

"Because today's play concept is perfect for a bathroom."

"Can I ask what the play concept is?"

Author Crown laughed quietly in response.

 "This is a play where you come to a public toilet and get scared by dozens of men. You can think of it as a kind of semen toilet."

"… I see."

Even though Aina only heard her words, she already felt her pussy getting wet.

What kind of perverted situation is this? Of course, as she has lived for a long time, Aina has also played many similar plays. But she found nothing as provocative as what Author Crown had to offer.

The Author Crown was the first. Even if he made similar plays, there was something different when he played.

"Okay, then let's begin. What can I do from now on?"

"First, you need to wear an appropriate costume. I prepared a vulgar outfit that you would like. A corset and… latex."

Two black clothes flutter before Aina's eyes.

 From corsets that tighten the waist and abdomen to latex that covers the entire body. Wearing these two things will probably make her feel incredibly tight.

"Ahhhhh…"

Aina had to clench her fist as soon as she saw her. How would she feel wearing that? The pressure, something she couldn't even begin to imagine, would overwhelm her. Her body would tighten, her skin would feel like it was being squeezed. The thought alone piqued her curiosity. She wanted to experience that sensation, to feel it for herself.

"Then let's get started. Aina, please lift your arms up and stay still."

"… I understand."

Aina carefully raised her arms.

Behind her, Author Crown moved closer, holding the corset. Soon, the corset wrapped around her waist, like a snake slithering to its prey. Aina's body trembled slightly at the sensation of the cold, sticky leather against her skin.

"Now, it's done. Are you ready?"

"… Yes."

The end of her voice quivered, as though honey were about to drip from her lips.

At the sound of it, I secretly smiled, then grabbed the strap at the back of the corset and yanked it tightly.

"Aahhhh!"

Aina's already slim waist became tight. Her hands tremble with the sound of grinding.

"I'll press on you a little more."

"Haa… Haa… Yes."

Aina's waist tightens again with a crunching sound. Her mouth opens of its own accord.

"Aahh… Aahhh…"

It was uncomfortable to breathe, but not unbearable. The pressure wasn't too painful—it was just the right level of nagging discomfort that left her feeling unsettled.

I grinned and stepped back from Aina.

"It's nice to see, Aina. Your waist is so tight… The lines are beautiful."

"… Aahh… Yeas… Aahh..."

 "Hehe... So then this is it. Can you please try this on?"

Saying that, I carefully handed the latex dress to Aina.

A black rubber suit made of onepiece fabric from the toes to the neck. Aina looks at the clothes carefully.

How can there be clothes so optimized for bondage?

She carefully pulled the latex over her flushed face, slowly beginning to slide it on. Her slender legs, slim waist—I took a step back, leisurely savoring the sight of her large breasts being gradually enveloped by the latex.

"It's done."

Once everything was in place, all that remained was a woman, her entire body wrapped in black, like packaged meat.

 "It is not as tight as I thought."

I giggled at Aina's slightly dissatisfied tone.

"It's because we haven't created a vacuum yet. If we let the air out after a while, you will feel tight. Hehe... Aina. Please come and kneel in front of me."

"… Yes."

As Aina barely calmed her pounding heart and stepped in front of me, I pulled out an object as black as the latex she was wearing.

It was similar in shape to a swimming cap. The only difference was that there was a gag that forced her mouth open, and her entire head was wrapped.

"Now I will put this hat on you. But there is one special thing. Do you see the four tubes here?"

"Yes. I can see it."

"I'm going to put this into your nostrils and ears. If I blow wind here, your sense of smell and hearing will be completely blocked. You will become unable to feel anything other than the sense of touch through caress and the sensations delivered through sex. In that state, you will be completely bound. It will be installed in one of the toilet bowls."

Aina's face blushes even more. She looks at her clothes with her excited face.

"The only difference is that instead of urine and feces, I will dump semen there. You can think of it as a sex toy for dealing with sexual desires. All day long. "Tightly tied to a leash."

"Ugh… Ah."

Aina's ecstatic moans burst out as she grinned in anticipation.

"If you're ready, I'll put it on now."

"Yes. Mr. Author Crown. Yes…"

A mask with a gag was placed on her mouth, and she was forced to open her mouth, and Aina's long, luscious hair fell into her hat. In that state, tubes were inserted into her nostrils and ear holes.

"Now, let me air it out. I'm going to add air to the tube. Your hearing and sense of smell will be blocked for the whole day."

Then, the air begins to leave, and new air flows in. Her nostrils and ear tubes expand as her hearing and sense of smell vanish.

As the latex tightens around her, it presses firmly against her entire body, constricting with every passing moment.

 "Kuh… Hak!"

From her open mouth she let out an unknown, strange voice. She was thrilled by the feeling of latex binding her body so tightly that it would break.

"Okay, that's it. Now let's go to the restroom."

And with her whole body feeling bound, I headed to her empty toilet stall.

After she sat her there, I spread her legs to the left and right, attached leather straps to her ankles and thighs, and tightened them tightly.

Her two arms were also bound with leather and held upward. So Aina became a toilet.

A sex toy for dealing with sexual desires.

"Hehe... Then, let's get started."

Of course, it goes without saying, but I can't call dozens of men right now. However, I had one magic that was almost omnipotent.

"Tentacles. You're going to have a hard time today. Let's start."

Dozens of tentacles sprouted from the toilet stall where Aina was tied up.

And then the tentacles rushed towards Aina, who was panting with her mouth open.

 

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