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Student Discipline

Konstantin

            “All right! That’s it! I’ve had it with you!”

            It was a typical day in Kunnekamun, and along with the typicality came the perks. This time it was Hien and Genjimaru’s usual argument over something retarded, a source of constant entertainment for the palace.

            Hien slammed his fist on the table, fuming. It was like smoke was billowing out of his ears, which wasn’t surprising, since Hien was only capable of three emotions: pissed, mad, and RAEG. Genjimaru only pointed his finger and laughed at his grandson, feeding the fire.

            “Cry moar, faggot,” he said.

            “Shut up!” hissed Hien. “I’ll prove once and for all that I’m worthy of being EVINKURUGA, and then I’LL be the one laughing!”

            “Even if that’s so,” replied Genjimaru, rubbing his beard. “You’re still gay.”

            “Yeah, well I…”

            “You what?”

            “I… I’ll be off now.”

            Hien thrust the door open and walked out, tail between his knees. Contrary to his anger, he closed the door gently behind him, because it was a really fucking nice door and he’d be damned if he’d waste a good door. I mean, this door was like, so rad. It was made out of pecan wood and everything.

            Genjimaru only laughed in his wake, chanting “FAG FAG FAG FAGGITY FAG FAG FAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG.”

            Weak and exhausted from his little bitchfit, Hien slunk back to his room, only to run into Hauenkua, who promptly laughed in his face.

            “Wow, will you ever stand up to him, you cowardly little pushover pansy?” he inquired.

            Hien growled. “Yeah, um, thanks, Hauenkua. That’s just what I needed to hear.”

            He pushed him aside, but Hauenkua followed after him.

            “No, really, I mean it. You have to learn to be more aggressive. Although you are genetically inferior to Genjimaru, you have to grow some cojones and fight back.”

            “Oh, leave me alone,” Hien sighed, self-esteem visibly crushed, “why do you always have to rub it in my face? You always say what you think, and I’m just… just…”

            “A little bitch?”

            “… That wasn’t what I was going to say, but fine.” Hien rubbed his temples and heaved his shoulders. “Hauenkua, how do you do it? How are you so assertive?”

            Hauenkua beamed. “Oh, you get used to it with a little real-life application! The art of aggression requires practice and finesse, Hien, neither of which you have.”

            The sadistic general looked him in the eye.

            “You’re not making me feel better. I’ll be on my way.”

            Hien started off again, but Hauenkua grabbed his shoulder, yanking him back.

            “Wait!” he cried. “I’ve suddenly decided that I’m feeling magnanimous!”

            “Magnani…?”

            “I could teach you how to be assertive!”

            “What?” Hien made a happy moe face. “You’d do that for me?”

            “Of course!” Hauenkua grinned and tightened his grip on his shoulder. “I mean, I have a little free time today, so if you’d swing by my room that totally isn’t a BDSM dungeon at around two-ish, alone, then I’d be happy to domin… er, teach you.”

            Hien raised an eyebrow. “Why did you mention BDSM dungeons?”

            “Because it’s not that!”

            Hauenkua cracked a nervous grin.

            “Well, all right, Hau. I’ll take your word for it. See you soon.”

~

            Hien arrived promptly at two o’ clock, rapping on Hauenkua’s door. He waited a bit, and then it opened a tad. Hauenkua’s face poked right into his.

            “Yessssssss?” he crooned.

            “Well, I’m here.” Hien crossed his arms. “Let’s get started.”

            “Wow, I can’t believe you actually showed up. And you’re early for the party, too!”

            Hauenkua opened the door fully. He had a rag in his hand.

            “Wait… party? Wha…?”

            “CHLOROFORM!!!!!!!!” shrieked Hauenkua, dive-bombing him and shoving the rag to his mouth.

            Hien was out like a light.

~

            He awoke what seemed like hours later, feeling achy and dizzy. There was a cold draft in the room, which was dark except for a few candles burning here and there. Then Hien realized he was cold because he was naked (except for the d-ringed collar he wore around his neck with the word SLUT emblazoned on it in rhinestones), and he was achy because he was tied up in a bondage swing.

            “Oh, you’re awake! You’ve been sleeping like a little baby for thirty minutes. I even had time to change!”

            Hauenkua stepped out in front of him. He was dressed in a black latex police outfit, with a hat and everything, his shirt open and exposing his chest. He smacked a flogger in his hand and licked his lips.

            “H-Hauenkua! What the fuck?!” cried Hien. “I thought you were going to teach me!”

            “I AM teaching you,” replied Hauenkua, “through hands-on experience! You’re going to be my little plaything for the next few hours.”

            “But… why?”

            “Because I finally finished my bondage dungeon!” Hauenkua answered cheerfully, motioning to the room around him. “I was really eager to try it out, so I invited a friend over, and then you came, so it’ll be a sex party to celebrate!”

            Hien rolled his eyes but admired Hauenkua’s interior design skills. It really was the perfect dungeon, detailed right down to the maces on the wall.

            “Yeah, um, there’s a few problems here,” muttered Hien. “One, I don’t like guys, and two, I’m not a masochist. Let me down right now, or so help me god!”

            “Oh, a brat. You’re not?” Hauenkua raised an eyebrow and playfully smacked him with the whip. “Because your porn stash suggests otherwise. Your torture fetish is cute.”

            “WHAT?!” bellowed Hien. “How’d you find my porn?”

            “Oh.” He smirked. “I just looked under your mattress. You need to do a better job hiding it. Hot stuff, though!”

            “No… you don’t understand… I just read it for the articles…”

            “Yeah, right. And you don’t like guys? Tell that to your boner.”

            Hien looked down and blushed, biting his lip in embarrassment.

            “That’s, uhhh…”

            “It’s okay.”

            Hauenkua leaned into him and brushed against his crotch, running his hands across his chest. Hien, in a moment of weakness, let out a little moan. His dick was raging hard and throbbing, and his breath grew faster.

            “”It’s okay, Hien. There’s also going to be a couple ladies here, if you want to experiment. But it’s okay. I know you want to be flogged and used and abused until you’re reduced to a simpering pile of mush. I know you want to be humiliated and reduced down to nothing more than my personal cum dumpster. It’s all right. Come to master, bitch.”

            Hauenkua slung his legs around Hien’s hips and French-kissed him, thrusting a bit to tease him. Hien melted into the kiss and sighed with pleasure.

            And suddenly, in the silence, a sound.

            Shlick shlick shlick…

            Hauenkua broke off the kiss and both whipped their heads in the direction of the door, precariously left open. Even more precariously was the presence of Sakuya, dressed like a French maid because apparently French maids are a thing in Kunnekamun. She had her skirt pulled up over her hips and her panties pushed to the side, giving her free reign to masturbate. Her right hand was soaked, and realizing she was caught, shot it up to her face, cum dribbling to the floor.

            “I, uhhh…” she muttered, eyes welling with tears.

            “Sakuya, this isn’t what this looks like!” cried Hien, trying vainly to protect his little sister’s innocence.

            “It’s exactly what it looks like,” corrected Hauenkua. “What the hell, slutmuffins?”

            “Nice to see you too, dickwipe,” she greeted between sniffles.

            “Why are you crying?”

            “B-Because,” she sobbed, “you brought my brother! I can’t fuck my brother!”

            “What? Why not?”

            Hauenkua frowned.

            “What’s the meaning of all this?” whimpered Hien, overwhelmed by the bizarre situation.

            “Oh, I guess I forgot to tell you. Sakuya wanted to play in the dungeon too, so she’s here now, I guess.”

            “I thought you two hated each other.”

            “We just fuck,” sniffed Sakuya.

            “YOU SLEPT WITH MY SISTER?” screamed Hien.

            “Yeah.” Hauenkua shrugged. “I also forgot to tell you that. Hien, I slept with your sister.”

            “Nonononononononono…”

            “Why did you have to bring my brother?” accused Sakuya, tone rising from her previous tantrum.

            “Because he’s the only submissive guy I know. Look, I upheld my end of the bargain. I brought a sub for you. You’re on birth control, right?”

            Sakuya nodded.

            “MY PRECIOUS BABY SISTER IS A DOMINATRIX?” Hien wailed.

            “Shut up.”

            Hauenkua stuffed a ball gag in his mouth.

            “I don’t see what the problem is. I mean, he’s really fucking hot, and he has a huge dick.”

            “Well…” She gazed at his manhood and crossed her legs. Hien gave a strangled cry. “All right. And I brought the toys just like you asked.”

            Sakuya thrust a box in the room, spilling the contents—sex toy after sex toy.

            “Well, at least you did something right. And did you come through with your end?”

            She shifted a bit.

            “Well, uh, I brought the virgin, but…”

            “Has the party started already?”

            Kuuya ran into the room, plowing Sakuya over, only to slip on a dildo. She landed flat on her butt and laughed.

            “What. The. Fuck.”

            Hauenkua stared at her.

            “Sakuya, why is it my boss, and why the FLYING FUCK IS SHE DRESSED LIKE A BUTTERFLY?”

            “I’m actually a moth,” she corrected, pointing to her antennae headband. “A Luna, specifically. A Kuuna Moth! We’re gonna get so much candy!”

            She giggled. Hauenkua facepalmed.

            “Sakuya…” he managed between strained gasps, “did you tell her we were… we were… trick… or… treating?????!!!!!!”

            “No! I swear!” she retorted defensively. “I tried to get her in the schoolgirl outfit like you wanted, but she insisted on being a moth! So I had to… she’s wearing the outfit under… the… the moth…”

            “I WILL EAT YOUR PANTS!” squealed Kuuya, running around a torch.

            “But why does it have to be her?”

            Hien squeaked something through his gag.

            “Because…” A creepy smile made its way across Sakuya’s lips, and she rubbed her palms. “I like Kuuya-sama.”

            “Uggh. Fine. Just get her out of that stupid outfit and warm her up. I can’t be bothered wasting my time to foreplay with her.”

            “What’s foreplay?” chanted Kuuya. “What’s virgin? Oh, and great costume, Hauenkua! Lord Hien, I feel yours is lacking.”

            Hauenkua cursed under his breath and switched out his flogger for a cane. He fooled with the ropes of Hien’s bondage a bit, causing his knees to smack to the floor. Hauenkua removed the ball gag and motioned to Sakuya.

            “Well, go violate her. I haven’t got all day.” Hauenkua yanked Hien’s collar chain, forcing his dick in his mouth. “Deep throat it,” he snarled.

            Hien licked it. Hauenkua smacked him with the cane, hard, and Hien sucked it. He flogged him harder and faster, and Hien moved in rhythm to every deep lash that was opened across his back.

            “Give me a show, ladies!” he snapped.

            Sakuya heaved and discarded her panties. She moved her blouse so her supple breasts popped out, and she eyed Kuuya, pouncing on her.

            “Sakuya? What are you doing? What are we going to do on the ground, Sakuya? Pomf! Pomf! No, don’t take off my costume! I want to be a moth! A magnificent mooooooooooooooooth!”

            Kuuya lay stunned on the floor, wearing only the schoolgirl costume that was beneath the moth costume. The underwear that was beneath the schoolgirl costume was discarded, and her legs were wide open, exposing her gaping sex to the world.

            “Oh, is this like a nudist colony?” she asked, clueless.

            “Something like that, Kuuya-sama,” grinned Sakuya, unbuttoning her blouse. She wasn’t wearing a bra, which wasn’t surprising considering her chest was next to flat, and Sakuya spread her thighs a bit more.

            “What are Hien and Hauenkua doing?”

            “Having fun.”

            “Oh, really? I want to have fun too!”

            “I can’t fap to this!” bellowed Hauenkua. “Just fuck her already!”

            “What’s fuck… nnnghhh!”

            Sakuya spread her labia and stuffed a finger in, swiveling it around and making a come hither motion inside her, finding her G-spot. She stimulated her clitoris with her other fingers and groped her breasts with her free hand. Kuuya whimpered, a trail of cum dripping onto Sakuya’s hand.

            “That’s better,” said Hauenkua. He turned his attention to Hien, and barked: “Slut, your fellatio is about as sexy as a slug trying to mate with a salt lick. What the hell do I have to do? Beat you with a fucking frying pan to make you work harder?”

            Hien quivered and gave his dick a few tentative licks, and, without much protest, took it balls-deep. A bulge appeared in his throat as he was filled and violently fucked.

            “See? You can do anything once you set your mind to it!”

            Kuuya was dripping wet now, and Sakuya searched for a double-ended dildo to use on her. Using her own cum as lube, she drenched a large anal plug and stuffed it up Kuuya’s ass, causing her to squeal and bite her lip.

            “Th-this is supposed to be fun?” she chattered. Her ass was tight and the sensation of something inside was foreign to her—at first painful, then kind of interesting.

            Sakuya found her favorite dildo, a large one, and penetrated herself with one end (labeled KUUYA-SAMA), sighing with pleasure. Getting into a rough mood, she kicked Kuuya to the floor and prodded the opening of her vagina, then thrust the other end in, popping her cherry before she had a chance to even think about it. Kuuya wailed, but Sakuya thrust forward, pushing in as far as it would go and gyrating wildly. Eventually, Kuuya got in the mood too, and she also thrust, moaning with ecstasy.

            “Heads up, ladies!” called Hauenkua out to them, and he jerked his cock away from a very weary Hien, rubbing it a bit and shooting his load onto the two girls, getting it all over them.

            “I never said you could do that!” cried Sakuya, disgusted.

            Hauenkua shrugged, then reeled back as he felt a hot liquid squirt against his ankle and land on his boot. He looked down, surprised to see that it was cum, and then he turned to Hien, chuckling.

            “You masochistic fuck!” he snickered. “You orgasmed just from being beaten? No wonder you can’t stand up to Genjimaru! You’re submissive through and through! Oh, but I didn’t give you permission to orgasm.” He made a tsk-tsk sound and pressed the cum-soaked boot to his lips. “And you got my nice boot all dirty, too. Lick it clean, bitch. Can one of you ladies come over here and make sure he doesn’t cum for the rest of the night? I feel I might have been too nice with him.”

            “Oh, can I try that sucking thing? I want to try some of that milk!” piped up Kuuya. “Ahhhhn! That’s so good~!” Sakuya pumped once more, and Kuuya orgasmed, loins twitching and quivering, a puddle of cum around her. Sakuya pulled out and started to fist her, but Kuuya broke free and crawled over to Hien, leaning by his penis.

            “Hey, wasn’t it up before?” she whined. “It’ll be too hard to get a drink if it isn’t up!”

            Hauenkua laughed and exchanged his crop for a whip, jerking the boot away from a very obedient Hien and cracking a lash against his dick. Hien cried out and snapped to attention, eyes watering with pain yet flashing with a lust eking Hauenkua to push his limits.

            “Are you spent already?” he hissed, spitting on Hien. “Pathetic. Pathetic little slave. Can’t even satisfy his master. You’ll have to be punished.” Hauenkua forced the ball gag back into his mouth, this time also tying a blindfold across his eyes. “Lowly whores like you don’t deserve to look at your master. Sakuya, get over here and teach him a lesson.”

            “Ah, finally!” she squeaked, tightening her strap-on harness that she had somehow managed to put on in the past few paragraphs. She lifted Hien’s ball gag up, and forced the strap-on dildo into his mouth. Hien gagged, but that gag ripped into a wet, strangled scream as Hauenkua penetrated him before he could even react. He choked, but Sakuya didn’t relent to let him breathe. He got another throbbing erection, ready for more.

            “Oh, goody!” cried Kuuya. “But why are you two being so mean to him?”

            “That’s easy, sire,” explained Hauenkua, thrusting and biting his ear, pulling his hair. “He’s a masochist. He likes being insulted and hurt.”

            “Oh.” Kuuya furrowed her brow. “That’s weird, but okay.”

            “And make sure he doesn’t orgasm,” warned Hauenkua, “he’s being punished.”

            “So I can’t drink his milk?” Kuuya said, ascertaining what an orgasm was.

            “No, you can’t, but fear not. You can have some of mine later!”

            “Oh, okay!” And she happily started sucking him off.

            Hauenkua clawed into his back and Sakuya slapped him.

            “Retard,” she hissed. “Stupid, faggot, failure. Sissy. How does it feel, being your own sister’s bitch?” She reveled in her power, and gave him a smarting blow across the chest with Hauenkua’s nearby crop. She ground into the leather of her harness, having an orgasm of her own, her juices spilling across Hien’s face. “Horny pervert. Your head is shaped like a pineapple. Your eyebrows are stupid. You have no personality. You are literally the worst character.” She gave another blow, allowing herself time to get hot again before she continued thrusting.

            “Be harder on him!” snarled Hauenkua, fucking his ass raw. “When I’m done with him, he won’t be able to walk for a week! Make this a party to remember. Follow my lead: ugly.”

            “Filthy.”

            “Mangy.”

            “Hopeless.”

            “Slime.”

            “Sex toy!”

            “Incestuous waste of skin! I can’t believe you didn’t even object!”

            “Subhuman!”

            “Animal!”

            “Moth!” cried Kuuya, taking a break from fellating Hien.

            “Oh my god,” hissed Hauenkua, “Sakuya, she better be worth it or else from now on I’ll only be the dominant one!”

            “Mmmmffpffhfph!” squeaked Hien.

            “He’s about to come again!” cried Sakuya.

            “Hahaha, oh my god, seriously? He can’t even hold out for five minutes?”

“FIFE MINFUTHS ITF PRETTY GUD!” snarled Hien in between sucking on the dildo.

“Shut up,” said Hauenkua. “Heh, and I was so close to finishing, too.” He pulled out and beckoned to Kuuya. “Come over here, sire. Do you want some milk?”

“Oh, yes!” she squealed.

“Well then, open wide!”

Kuuya got on all fours and opened her mouth wide, eyes scrunched closed. Hauenkua walked over to her and aimed his dick in it, stroking it hard so that a jet of cum squirted out so powerfully into her mouth that some backfired and sprayed on her face and hair. She got most of it, though, and she gulped down mouthfuls of his hot, white semen, licking the last of it from her lips and rubbing her belly, beaming.

“How was it?” asked Hauenkua.

“It’s an acquired taste,” she answered, “but I think I started to like it better on the eighth gulp or so.”

“Oh, and you’re seeping wet, I see.” He licked her cheek and groped a breast with one hand, her pussy with the other. Her fluid dribbled down it, and Hauenkua lifted it to his mouth, tasting it. “Do you want my big, hard cock inside you?”

“W-Will it feel as good as what Sakuya put inside me?”

“Even better.” He sat down and pointed to his lap. “Come here and ride Master’s dick.”

Kuuya, leaking cum everywhere and silly with lust, crouched over him, but before she could be penetrated, he spread her folds and licked inside.

“I don’t want to miss any of that sweet, sweet cum,” he cooed, plying his tongue as far up as it would go. He tickled her G-spot and removed his tongue, sucking on her clit a little bit before he removed his mouth altogether, a trail of cum lacing his lips to her sex. Without warning, he pulled down on her ass, inserting himself with great precision and grabbing her sides, passionately bouncing her up and down his shaft. Even her small breasts bounced with the wild ride, nipples rock hard.

“Ahn…” she moaned. “It’s sooo big! You’re stretching me! I like being filled to the very brim like this… ahhh!”

Hauenkua’s penis swelled, and Kuuya whimpered.

Sakuya eyed them in lust and lost the strap-on as quickly as she’d put it on. “Well,” she panted lustfully, eyeing Hien. “Kuuya-sama’s occupied, and I want that big meat of yours.” Hopping on him while he was still in his binds, she teased the tip of his hardened penis with her warm, wet labia, slid it through her ass cheeks and breasts. “Can you make your precious little sister cum, onii-chan~?” she sniffed, making her cutest face.

Hien gasped in horror, cock hardening even more. “N-No,” he stuttered, as he was free of the gag. “My one weakness! My biggest fetish! How did you know, you evil girl?! Now I… now I can’t resist!”

“Shut up, onii-chan,” replied Sakuya, easing him inside of her. “Not like you could really resist in the first place. I always knew you had a sister complex… onii-chan.”

“STOP IT!”

“ONII-CHAN! ONII-CHAAAAAAAAAAN! Oh, and Hauenkua shared your porn with me, onii-chan.”

“… Of course.”

“And Hauenkua also shared your diary with me.”

“HE WHAT?”

“I didn’t know you like to sneak into my room when I’m not inside and smell and lick my dirty panties, onii-chan.”

“My life is… ruined…” But despite Hien’s whimpers, he was more aroused than ever.

“You’re so perverted, onii-chan! If you wanted them, you could’ve just asked!” Sakuya slid across his dick, and Hien shuddered. “You can suck my tits if you want,” she whispered into his ear, biting it ever so slightly.

“I… uh… mmm… okay,” he sighed, licking her breasts and blushing deeply.

“That’s a good slave,” she crooned, petting him and riding him, gently at first, but then harder and faster. She would slow down sometimes just to tease him. Hien grunted and kissed her breasts, burying his face in them. “And you can drink my milk too.”

“W-What?” Hien let some pre-ejaculate dribble inside her, flushed with red-hot desire at the thought.

“Come on.” Using her legs to keep a vise-like grip around his hips, shaft swollen deep inside her, she squeezed her breasts together. A little milk squirted out from her nipples, dripping down to his stomach. Hien moaned and cupped his mouth around one nipple, sucking hard so he could get all the sweet nectar he could. If it was even possible, Sakuya got wetter yet, and his penis thrust into her warm, eager vagina with ease. Some more semen leaked inside her womb, and he switched to the other breast, teasing her nipple with his lips.

She grinned, and without warning, she thrust hard and hot, riding him like a bull. “Ohhh!” she moaned, tongue lolling out in ecstasy. “You’re so big, onii-chan! I know we shouldn’t… but we should have sex a lot more often!”

“O-Okay,” sighed Hien, too impassioned to talk, enjoying her every orchestration, savoring the taste of her sweet milk going smooth as silk down his throat.

It was then she thrust the hardest, like a jackhammer—no an earthquake—and screamed in ecstasy.

“I-I’m cumming!” she screamed. “I’M CUMMING!!!”

Her vagina contracted around him and she screamed loud and proud, so much that the entire palace could hear, and she squirted—cum getting all over Hien, on the ground, dribbling down the ropes. She rode him a bit more until the pulsing of her clit stopped, and then she removed herself, some of Hien’s premature semen leaking bubbling hot down her legs.

“Th-that was sooo good,” she moaned, masturbating casually.

“W-Wait… come back to on-onii-nii-chan!” Hien stuttered. “I was just about to orgasm!”

“You’re still being punished,” snarled Hauenkua. Kuuya was also moaning in pleasure, although it was quieter than Sakuya’s theatrics, and he was riding her doggy-style now, so he faced the two.

“F-Fuck you,” hissed Hien. “I was just about to have the b-b-best r-release of m-m-my life!”

“Remember your place, bitch.”

“No… I need to cum r-right now. You have d-denied me it t-t-t-too long…”

Hauenkua sighed, and felt Kuuya tremble around his dick. He laughed and pumped as hard as he could, releasing what seemed like liters and liters of sperm into her ready womb, orgasming with her.

“This is the best trick-or-treat ever!” she moaned, having an explosive, amazing finish. “I think I can even forgive you for taking off my moth suit!”

Hauenkua left her and walked back to Hien, grabbing his whip and cracking it a few times for show.

Kuuya, with some cream still leaking out of her muffin, ran back to Sakuya and began making out and scissoring with her, sharing Hauenkua’s load.

“Well, my little pet,” said Hauenkua, tipping up his blindfold and kissing his forehead. “Ready for round two?”

“No,” Hien growled.

“What?”

Hien gave a mighty tug and broke free of one of his arm binds. He freed himself from the other, and lunged forward, liberating himself completely and pinning Hauenkua to the ground by his wrists, rubbing the tip of his dick against his and breathing hard, licking his chest.

“B-But how?”

“Evinkurugan strength, remember?” Hien raised an eyebrow.

“Oh bullocks,” Hauenkua sighed. “Please don’t hurt me.”

“TOO BAD!” snarled Hien, flipping him over and kicking his face against the wall so only his ass was up. “I LIKE BEING BOUND, BUT IF YOU DON’T LET ME CUM, THEN THAT’S THE LAST STRAW! I WILL HATE-FUCK YOU SO HARD THAT WHENEVER YOU AS MUCH AS WALK YOU’LL FEEL THE WHITE-HOT SENSATION OF MY PHANTOM DICK REAMING YOU INTO THE NEXT REBOOT, WHICH SHOULD REALLY COME OUT SOON! AND THAT JUST MADE ME MADDER, SO NOW I’M GOING TO WRECK YOUR FUCKING BODY AND STRANGLE YOU AND SHOVE YOU INTO THE WALL AND RAAAAAGGGGHHHHHAHAAAHHAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!”

“Did he just say that?” snickered Sakuya, diverting her attention from Kuuya but still grinding against her. “I have to see this; it’s gonna be funny. Have you ever seen my brother get mad, Kuuya-sama? He’s really scary! Hauenkua’s done it now!”

“Yeah, I know,” replied Kuuya with bated breath. “Capital letters are serious business. I fear Hauenkua’s death won’t be a swift one.”

“Kyaah!!! No!” squealed Hauenkua as Hien penetrated him without lube, going hard. “That hurts! Stop! You’re jacking my swag!”

“I’M THE MASTER NOW! SHUT UP OR I’LL PUSH YOU OFF A CLIFF SO HELP ME GOD.”

“Do you want to try domming, onii-chan?” giggled Sakuya, tossing him a crop. “You might like it!”

Hien caught it and delivered swift stroke after merciless stroke, covering Hauenkua’s body in burning welts.

“I want to try too!” pouted Kuuya. She picked up a flogger and joined the fun.

Hauenkua screamed and cried, but he was hard… he seemed to be enjoying himself.

“Shut the fuck up!” squeaked Sakuya, “you’re the slave now! Lick me dry!” She shimmied in between his head and the wall and forced it into her mound. He started pleasuring her without question, gasping for whatever little breath he could get.

“Damn, you can really take it.” Hien spat on Hauenkua’s butt, spanking it hard and jerking his hair.

“H-Harder,” moaned Hauenkua.

“Oh, you want it harder?”

“Harder!”

“Follow my lead, sire!”

“HARDER!”

Kuuya and Hien were even more brutal than before. Sakuya just kept forcing Hauenkua to get her off, and Hauenkua whimpered, but he was blushing and grunting with pleasure.

“HARDER! HARDER! HARDER!” he whimpered.

At last Hien jerked Hauenkua’s hair back and came inside him, spilling his huge, eager load and filling him until he was overflowing. All the previous denial was worth it, and Hien had the best orgasm he ever had, it lasting a whole glorious half-minute until his dick cooled down from the hard pounding. Hauenkua came right after him, squealing with embarrassment that he had enjoyed himself, and flopped to the ground, exhausted. Sakuya finished herself off, flicking some of her cum onto Hauenkua as payback for earlier.

“Th-that hurt like a bitch,” Hauenkua groaned. “But that was… actually… pretty… amaz—I mean, decent. I never knew I was a bit of a masochist as well… I should explore this some more! You’re so fierce, Hien, mmm!”

“Yeah, I’m not doing that again.” Hien sat down next to him and massaged his temples. “Have Sakuya do it, or teach Lady Kuuya. I think I prefer being on the bottom.”

“But you will come back to party with us again soon, hmm, Hien?”

Hien sighed and blushed. “Um…”

“Spit it out.”

“… Yes. I’ll play with you guys again… and maybe I’ll bring some more people next time.”

“Good boy! Oh, and congratulations!” Hauenkua beamed and turned over, but winced when the pain became too much for him, so he flopped onto his stomach again.

“Congratulations? For what?”

“You learned to be assertive, of course!”

“Huh…? I… uh, I guess I did! You did it, Hauenkua!”

“Oh, you’ve always had it in you. A few more lessons like these and you’ll no longer be a pushover! Originally I was just preying off your insecurities to get you to sleep with me, but this worked out great!”

“Well, if your lessons are this fun… then… this is the best thing ever!” He tried to hide his excitement by making a straight face.

“Um, hello?” Kuuya waved to them. “I didn’t get to cum last time! Can we play some more?”

Hauenkua looked at Hien, Hien looked at Sakuya, Sakuya looked at Kuuya, and they all nodded in unison.

“And I have a great idea!” piped up Kuuya again. “Let’s all have sex with each other at the same time!”

~

They carried on with their sex party long into the night hours and even into the next day. Hauenkua and Sakuya fucked on a table, Hien stood up while fucking Hauenkua, Kuuya stood over Sakuya’s face and had her eat her out, and Kuuya and Hien, directly across from each other, made out and stimulated each other’s nipples. It was heaven.

And that was when some fat fucking slob walked in on them, gasping in disbelief.

“Faggot,” said Genjimaru.

“Shut up,” said Hien.
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