“Ah, that’s a bit difficult. Would you mind keeping quiet now, Instructor-nim?”
Id said. Immediately, the bracelet emitted light.
Serika’s mouth gaped open in a flustered expression, as if she wanted to say something but was surprised that no sound came out.
Theo looked back and forth between Serika and Id, a troubled expression on his face, unsure of what to do.
“Hey, it’s obviously an act. Why are you making such a dumbfounded face?”
“An… an act?”
It was too realistic to be just an act.
“Yeah. So just watch quietly. I’ll show you something amazing that will make you cum.”
Make you cum.
Theo wavered at those words.
Because that was what he desired most right now.
After much deliberation, Theo finally nodded.
At that, Serika looked at Theo with a shocked expression.
Theo thought, as if escaping, 'That's an act too, right?'
Id began to thrust his hips again.
“You can make a few moans.”
As Id permitted, a lewd sigh escaped Serika’s lips.
“Ahhh… Haaang…♥”
Serika bit her lip and grimaced, as if desperately trying to suppress her moans.
But that was only for a moment. As Id’s cock slid out, sweeping the inside of her vagina, then plunged back in, Serika’s eyes widened, and a seductive voice leaked out.
“Answer honestly, Instructor-nim. You like my cock, don’t you?”
“Ang♥ I… I dooo…♥”
The bracelet glowed, and Serika answered obediently.
“Then you agree to be my slave forever, right?”
“That… I don’t want…♥ I… I don’t want to disappear… I want to stay myself…”
“Think positively. Your tastes and personality will just change a bit. And your values too.”
“I don’t want…♥ I don’t waaaant ittt♥”
As Id’s cock thrust into her pussy, Serika gasped in a sweet voice, desperately refusing.
“You really don’t want it? You could have sex with me for the rest of your life.”
Id thrust from behind, whispering into her ear.
Serika hesitated for a moment.
She seemed tempted by the words 'sex for the rest of your life.'
“B-but…♥”
“Ding. Time’s up. You’re too late, so you’re confirmed as my plaything for life.”
“Eh…?”
“When I cum, you will experience the happiest and most pleasurable climax of your life. It’s an order.”
The bracelet Id wore glowed.
Serika’s face turned pale, and she shook her head.
“Ah… No, don’t make me cum… Don’t make me cummm… Don’t make me cummm…!”
“Serika, I’m cumming deep inside you!”
Despite her pleas, Id thrust his cock into Serika’s deepest part.
Soon, warm semen gushed from the cock embedded within Serika.
“Hiiigghhh…♥”
At the same time, the greatest, most intense climax of her life struck her head.
It was as if she’d been electrocuted; currents surged through every nerve in her body, and her vision turned pure white.
For nearly tens of seconds, Serika gasped, spewing cum from her pussy like someone whose pleasure sensors had broken, before finally calming down and breathing heavily.
By then, the bracelet Id had been wearing on his wrist had vanished.
It had naturally disappeared because Serika’s original self no longer existed.
“Hwehh… Hweeeeee♥”
“How do you feel, Serika?”
“Amazing…♥ It’s the most… ecstatic moment of my life…♥”
To think that dignified instructor-nim would make such a sow-like expression and speak so fawningly.
Theo shivered.
Why? Deep down, a part of him looked down on the pathetic and servile Serika before him, while simultaneously finding her incredibly arousing.
But.
Regardless of his feelings, the pathetic thing between his legs still wasn't performing its function.
He’d been holding and shaking his cock for almost an hour, yet he hadn’t cum once. Only pre-cum dribbled out; no fluid that could be called proof of his masculinity appeared.
At this rate, it was no different from an enlarged clitoris. Both in appearance and function, it was a disqualified cock.
Theo disparaged himself with self-loathing.
It was the first time.
Theo had never caved, not when he was born the son of a fallen noble family and wandered the streets, nor when he was forcibly brought to the military academy attended by nobles and subjected to all sorts of insults and bullying.
But now, Theo was unreservedly criticizing and tearing himself down. What's more, he even felt a kind of ecstasy and satisfaction doing so.
This was due to the suggestion imprinted on his mind by the 'Power of Vampirism,' but it was also a result of the faint self-doubt that had resided in Theo's heart.
As a result of these two factors intertwining, the suggestion had perfectly permeated Theo's nature, smoothly and horribly twisting and destroying his humanity.
“What, you still haven’t cum?”
“Uh… yeah…”
“Can’t be helped then. I’ll have to ask the sunbaes. But you can’t even penetrate anyway because of your ‘Direct Sex Erectile Dysfunction,’ right? Should I ask them to give you a handjob or something?”
“Anything… anything is fine, I just want to cum.”
Theo answered, stroking his cock with his hand like a dog in heat.
“Alright, I’ll ask. Is anyone willing to give Theo a handjob?”
At that, Erin, who had been wiping the semen that flowed from her pussy with her finger and sucking it from her mouth, rubbed her saliva-covered finger on her chest to clean it and replied.
“I don’t want to. I don’t want to touch such a small, pathetic cock. It would contaminate my femininity.”
Insulting words poured out relentlessly. But Theo, for some reason, felt dizzy, as if he was about to cum, instead of getting angry.
“What about you, Noona?”
Id turned to Ea and asked.
Then the student council president, who was fair and just to everyone, replied with a smile that was almost a sneer.
“Hmm… I don’t want to either. Well, if my younger brother-nim orders it, I’ll obey, but honestly… that kind of thing is so pathetic it’s disgusting. I’m sorry, but that’s how I feel.”
Then Irina chimed in from beside her.
“In the first place, it’s hard to even call that a cock. And with erectile dysfunction making penetration impossible, what even is that? Its only use is masturbation. It’s just an enlarged clitoris. Pathetic.”
Twitch, twitch.
Despite the excessively violent remarks, Theo’s cock stood straighter than ever, twitching as if it would cum at any moment.
“...How pathetic. To hear such insults and not get angry, but instead get aroused and masturbate like a monkey in heat. As an instructor, the fact that a cadet like you exists fills me with not just disillusionment, but anger. If it were Id-nim, he would surely have personally disciplined each and every one of those bitches who spoke such words.”
Serika, nestled in Id’s arms, turned and looked down at Theo with a condescending gaze, saying.
“Why don’t you just castrate it? Such a cumbersome thing.”
Erin said.
“I agree. From a utilitarian perspective, it’s right to eliminate things that promote disgust.”
Ea agreed.
“I actually think it’s fine to leave it. Having such a pathetic thing nearby makes you realize how magnificent Id’s cock is.”
Irina said.
“A small cock is a violation of public decency in itself. As an instructor, I can’t stand by and let such a flaw remain in the student council, which has been changed to near perfection by Id-nim.”
Serika rubbed her breasts against Id’s broad chest as she spoke.
“Ugh…♥”
Theo, breathing heavily in arousal.
It was a feeling he had never experienced in his life.
To feel such degradation, being trampled and utterly humiliated by soft feet.
“Castrate it.”
“You’re disqualified as a man.”
“Such a small cock.”
“Why are you even carrying that around?”
Voices urging him to admit the fact: 'You are disqualified as a man.'
The original Theo would have gritted his teeth and denied it.
But now, each of those words pierced him like a gentle dagger.
It was as if.
Each of those insulting and harsh words caressed his cock, meticulously stroking it and giving him a careful handjob.
So cum quickly.
Spew out that worthless cum.
This was like the euthanasia of his personality.
The moment he cummed, he would cross a point of no return, but conversely, it also meant liberation from all the pain and anguish immediately before him.
If he were to cum here, from this, it would be tantamount to admitting to himself, 'I am a loser, a disqualified man, a masochistic cock who gets aroused by humiliation.'
But.
To be honest, deep down.
Theo no longer cared about any of that.
He just wanted to cum.
And so, he accepted the sweet condemnation.
“Ahhh…!”
Immediately, a stream of fluid shot from Theo’s cock.
The long-awaited cum.
But the fluid that gushed out was too watery and lacked viscosity to be semen.
It was more like vaginal fluid or pre-cum.
It was semen of such poor quality, befitting the cum of a masochistic loser cock.
Seeds that, no matter whose body they were cummed into, would never reach an egg and would all be eliminated in the cold competition of reproduction.
“Haa… haa…”
Since it was a cumming achieved after nearly an hour of masturbation, Theo’s legs gave out, and he simply collapsed.
“Finally cummed, huh? Congratulations.”
His best friend looked down at him with a sneering, condescending tone.
“Yeah… thank you…”
He thought, 'Still, I was able to cum thanks to everyone.'
Theo thought, holding a belief that was utterly naive, yet in reality, closer to pathetic clinging.
***
A 3-night, 4-day training camp to strengthen unity.
However, this was merely a superficial pretext; in reality, it was a trap set to utterly destroy Theo Rude, the protagonist of [Traitor of the Academy].
And the trap worked successfully.
Theo, whose eyes were opened to depravity and masochism by the suggestion, eventually reached a masochistic climax, and that served as a decisive turning point.
For the remaining two days, Id persistently tamed Theo, both mentally and physically.
As a result.
“Id, this ‘chair’ is too uncomfortable.”
On the last night of the training camp.
Everyone was gathered in the living room, laughing, chatting, and enjoying a cozy time.
As it was the last day, unlike previous nights of passionate sex, they spent their time with a somewhat ordinary game called 'Ismarble'.
It was a game where they spread a large map on the floor, moved their pieces according to the number rolled on a die, and occupied sections of the map.
To make it more fun, they added small penalties.
The loser of each round had to stand on all fours and write their name with their pussy. If they lost twice in a row, they had to masturbate their nipples. And for third place, they had to wear a nose ring and dance for one minute.
Of course, none of these penalties applied to Id. Even if they did, his four perfectly obedient females wouldn't raise any objections, but that wouldn't be fun, so Id imposed a penalty on himself.
If he came in last, his penalty was to share a deep, passionate kiss for three minutes with the person who came in first in that round, while freely teasing their pussy and breasts.
With such rewards at stake, the four naked females played the game with more passion than ever. Their determination was comparable to their attitude when facing a competition or an exam.
“He keeps twitching his body on his own.”
Erin grumbled in a displeased tone, looking down at the ‘chair’.
Beneath her, an naked male cadet lay prostrate, blindfolded and gagged.
It was Theo Rude.
Unable to participate in the game, lying prostrate and serving as a chair, he undeniably gave the impression of being ostracized and bullied.
However, Theo had volunteered for all of this.
Theo, tamed by masochistic climax, had volunteered for the role of being laid beneath, so he could cum like a loser whenever he pleased.
In fact, everyone was reluctant to use Theo, the 'not-so-liked new cadet,' as a chair. They claimed that just touching his skin gave them goosebumps.
But thanks to Id’s consideration, his best friend, the loser of rock-paper-scissors would sit on him as a penalty, allowing Theo to be used as a chair.
As a result, Erin, who threw scissors and lost in the end, ended up sitting on Theo’s back, half-sobbing.
As an outlet for her frustration, Erin would pinch Theo’s innocent buttocks or pretend to shake her foot while outright kicking his thighs and balls.
But the petite beauty, whose humanity had been twisted and heart turned wicked by Id, didn't know that even such actions were now a form of reward that aroused Theo.
“He probably wants to cum, I guess.”
“Really? Disgusting…”
At Id’s words, Erin made a disgusted 'ugh' face and muttered.
“Don’t be too hard on him, he’s pathetic, just let him cum. Then he’ll quiet down again.”
“I don’t like touching it… but if Id says he’s pitiful… fine.”
Erin reached down and pulled out the ‘cum-prevention stick’ inserted into the tip of Theo’s erect cock.
Then, with her other hand, she grabbed the end of the ‘cum-permission anal dildo’ inserted into Theo’s ass-hole and twisted it, stimulating his prostate.
Immediately, Theo’s cock spurted semen with a 'phwit, phwit' sound.
Due to countless masochistic climaxes recently, Theo’s semen was lacking in sperm, so it was watery and its viscosity was similar to ordinary water.
It was low-quality semen, so much so that one would believe it was just pre-cum.
So poor that it couldn’t even impregnate a fertile woman.
Seeing such pathetic semen gush out, the naked, corrupted women snickered and laughed.
Only Erin, the one who had made him cum, grimaced with a disgusted 'ugh' and reinserted the cum-prevention stick into Theo’s cock.
Then, just as Id had said, the severely masochistic male chair, a masochist, quieted down as if by magic.
“Alright then, this round’s loser, in addition to standing on all fours and writing their name with their pussy, will also clean up ‘that’.”
At Id’s suggestion, the four women gasped in horror, each groaning.
“I don’t want to. That dirty thing. I don’t even want to go near it.”
“Theo, that idiot, ejaculated that in the first place. Why us?”
“If ordered, I’d gladly even give my younger brother-nim a rimjob, but I don’t want to do that.”
“...I agree.”
Then Id sighed and said.
“Even if it’s an order?”
At that, the four females, their mood completely changed, answered hesitantly.
“If it’s an order… there’s no helping it…”
“A penalty is a penalty… as long as I’m not last…”
“I-I’m fine! If it’s my younger brother-nim’s order, I can even lick it clean… R-really!”
“...Same here.”
Thus, the student council members, excluding the loser male, engaged in the game more seriously than ever.