Since I can't see anything because of the blindfold, I try to reach out with my hand to the right. Whose hand will my fingertips touch? I hear a soft chuckle.

"Fufu, Aoba-san. Thank you very much for choosing me."

It looks like…

I chose Virus's hand.

"Whaaat, too bad."

Trip seems like he isn't interested, his voice cold and void of emotions.

"Well then, Trip will leave for us."

"Okay, okay."

"Until tomorrow. Bye-bye?"

"Bye-bye."

They exchange their usual farewells and I hear Trip's footsteps fading further away. The sound of the closing door follows.

"Aoba-san, over here."

After Trip leaves, Virus takes my hand and pulls me somewhere. Since this is already Virus's room, we should be somewhere in there…

He takes his hand from mine, walks a few steps, and pushes down on my shoulders. I tumble forward onto something in front of me, and I reach my hand out. I touch something fluffy. Is this feeling a bed?

"Please lift yourself up onto the bed."

I can hear Virus's voice behind me. I crawl onto the bed like I'm told. The fine springs bounce slightly. Now… Something is going to happen. The anxiety is unbearable. Since I can't see anything, my entire body's senses are heightened, trying to figure out what Virus is going to do. Up until now, Virus and Trip have done terrible things. There have been a lot of time where they acted on whims. So that's why they've never done the same thing. Each time, I never know what they're going to do. There are times when they hold me normally, but then there are times when they give me great agony.

What is he going to do today… Just thinking about it makes my entire body stiff, and my palms start to sweat.

"Hersha, come here."

Virus calls a name. The moment I hear it, my body freezes. This feeling is fear. I hear something on the sheets and I feel a chill near my hips coming up next to me.

"…!" My voice wants to come out, but I keep it down. Hersha. What Virus just called was his Allmate's name. His Allmate, a giant snake. The thickest part of its body is near my arm by now, I think. Since I can't see, all my other senses are heightened… each scale brushes against me, and I can feel how smooth its body is, giving me goosebumps.

"Aoba-san, it looks like you can't get used to him. Do you not like snakes?"

Virus's voice is mixed with a laugh and I can hear the sound of cloth moving. He must be taking of his tie. As he does this, the snake crawls onto my body and its tail curls around my knee. Its split, thin tongue flicks and grazes my chest.

"…!"

"Fu."

I hear Virus's sigh and the sound of him approaching.

"To tell you the truth, I'm a bit tired today. Work was busy. I'm saying this because I have a request to ask of you, Aoba-san. Is that all right?"

There's no yes or no.

I don't have the option to decide. I don't know what kind of terrible things would happen to me if I actually declined. They've trained my body in such way that it's not possible for me to rebel. Because of that I can't go against them.

Virus touches my head. I hear a shuffling sound, then what was blocking my sight disappears.

"…"

Finally the blindfold is gone. I blink and look around.

Right in front of me is Virus. In this dim room. Since there isn't much light, when he took off the blindfold, my eyes didn't hurt from the light. I can only remember terrible things happening in this room.

"You must finally feel refreshed. It doesn't make me happy when I do things with you if I can't see your eyes."

In the dark room, Virus's smile glows, and I hold the urge to draw back. When I see his smile, a pentrenting sense of coldness hits me. From the bottom of my heart… It makes me shudder. Virus, who keeps smiling, sits on the edge of the bed and extends his arm toward me. Not knowing what he'll do, I bend backward a bit. His finger stretches out and traces my chest. The snake, completely wrapped around my thighs and shoulders, slides down my body to go toward its master. Virus, with eyes smiling like a child enjoying a game, traces his finger from my chest to my navel, and then removes it.

"I'm going to sit on the sofa over there and drink some wine. Aoba-san, can you prepare yourself first?"

"What…?"

Prepare?

What does he mean…

"Please do it properly on your own, okay? So I can see."

"…!"

That's what he meant by prepare… That's something he has forced me to do many times now. He said it so nonchalantly that I didn't realize it immediately. It doesn't change the fact that I don't want to do it. But there's a hidden pressure in Virus's words. It's an order I have to silently follow. That's why… I can't disobey him.

I don't know what would happen if I did. Now, I don't have a choice but to swallow my embarrassment and humiliation and obey him…

Virus looks at me to make sure I understood and walks over to sit on the sofa. Crossing his legs gracefully, he takes the wine bottle from the table and pours wine into his glass. I watch his movements from his bed, embarrassed.

I have to do this. This is an order. I know. But… No matter how many times I do it, I can't get used to it. I hate it.

Touching myself…

While someone is watching right in front of me. He's exposing me to the core, but I still feel some resistance in me. I thought those feelings were already gone, but if the feeling to resist is resurfacing now, it must mean I have more pride left than I thought.

My feelings are a mess; I want to resist him, but I don't have a choice but to obey. But even so… It's impossible for me to resist. The last time I resisted, Virus pulled me into the bathroom. There was a small, narrow iron box that he forced me into.

And so, he left me in the bathroom like that. I couldn't move. I couldn't do anything. It was cramped. Could it be that he would leave me here forever? No matter how many times I cried or called out, it didn't seem like he would ever let me out.

Until I died…

…Even if I died.

Virus could throw away my remains along with this box. I started going insane with those terrible thoughts running over and over in my mind, confined in that darkness. I pounded against it, I struggled, but all I felt was the cold iron. The noise filing the entire box was irritating. It hurt. It was unpleasant to hear my crying voice echo back to me. I couldn't escape on my own. I couldn't escape without any help. I couldn't do anything here alone.

I was powerless. I wanted to get out. I wanted to get out of there.

Hurry… I want to hurry and get out of here. Hurry…! I'll do as you say. I'll do anything. I won't resist you anymore. So, so…!

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

And then I wondered how much time had passed. After I lost the strength to even cry, Virus finally opened the box. He peered into the box with his usual smile, said: "Have you learned your lesson?"

I was in that box for three days. …Thinking something similar would happen each time I would resist, I no longer opposed Virus. Out of fear. Since then, Virus hasn't harmed my body any more than that.

"I wouldn't harm my precious Aoba-san's body. You can take away plenty of freedom just by tying someone up. Furthermore, I dislike violence. Isn't it too easy if you get what you want through violence? Well, there are times when I want to end things quickly. If it were inevitable, I'd do it. But in the end, I don't like it. So that's why I won't do those things to Aoba-san. Because there are plenty of other ways, right?"

Saying that, Virus smiled as if he were having fun.

"…"

Since I'm afraid to oppose him, I have to do as he says. Swallowing my pride until it's nearly gone, I grit my teeth and lift my body. With both arms, I move back a bit to lean against the pillows, and sit up.

So… Virus can see. I lift my knees and part my thighs a bit, my hand reluctantly reaching down to my dry vagina.

"Aoba-san, it's hard for me to see like that. Could you please spread your legs a little more?"

"…!"

With his usual voice, Virus commands me. I'm so embarrassed to the point where I want to die, but I close my eyes, inhale deeply… open my legs wider. I know Virus's gaze s fixed on that spot. It's embarrassing. I hate it. I don't want him to look at me. It would be better if I died instead of doing this. I keep chewing on these feelings one after another, and I overdo it. Then, my hand stops. But no matter what I do here, Virus won't rush me or get angry at me.

Whenever I'm fighting myself, Virus will wait for minutes, or even hours. But not because he is kind. This man enjoys watching me trying to push down and kill my pride. It's far worse to force yourself to succumb instead of having someone else to do it. He merely enjoys the process of me finally learning to obey. Because of that, no matter how cold Virus's voice becomes, he won't raise his voice or become angry.

That alone is frightening. I have no idea what he's thinking. The idea of "Virus doesn't get angry" is something I came up with my own. What would happen if Virus truly became angry, I wonder? I don't want to think about it. That thought alone makes me shiver. The rest… is just fear. Because I hate fear, I want to hurry up and become a doll who can't feel anything.

"…"

With my feelings a mess, I begin to stroke my soft vagina with my fingers. But it won't get wet at all. I can't concentrate with this fear and shame. It doesn't feel good at all. Even if I put my fingers in, nothing works. I begin to feel impatient and a cold sweat starts to run down my entire body. No matter how long it takes, Virus won't get angry, but his silent pressure continues. It makes me sweat even more.

"You're pretty nervous, aren't you? Are you still embarrassed? Even though this isn't your first time."

As if he's reading my mind, Virus laughs.

"But that side of you is nice, Aoba-san. The fact that you can't toss your pride away. Usually, in this case, a lot of people would cry and beg for forgiveness, but… I love how Aoba-san is more interesting than that."

As he says that, Virus rests his elbow on the arm of the sofa.

…I knew it. He'll wait until I'd do this properly. …I have to do this. I want this to hurry and end. I have to do it quickly. I have to.

"…"

Feeling like I have to hurry, somehow, I move my hand enough to start becoming wet. Something cold touches my vagina.

"…!?"

Just now… The snake that had been twining around my waist to rub and curl against my body and my vagina. Like it knew what I was doing, the snake curls all around my body, and its cold, smooth body brushes my vagina again. Like it's teasing me, the snake's forked tongue flicks against my clit.

"…Ah…"

…I react to its touch unconsciously. Its cold body and tongue feel hot against my body, and little by little, heat starts to rise within me. I move my idle hand and start to stroke myself again. This time… It starts getting wet.

"Hff…"

"Is it because you felt Hersha touch it? You say that you hate it, but you actually like it, don't you? Fufu…"

"Ah… Haa… Hrk…"

Once the fire starts, it won't stop. And just like that… my body is taught to follow the pleasure. Because of that, I touch myself as I feel it. It's completely different from before. Now wet, I start to feel a bit of pleasure building in my hips.

"Ha….. Unf…"

I close my eyes and lose myself in the pleasure. Past the darkness of my eyelids, I can feel Virus's gaze fixed on me. The embarrassment form the beginning won't fade. But I can't stop my hand. My body… craves it.

"Ha, ah…"

"Aoba-san, please watch yourself properly as you do it. It's no good if you close your eyes."

Since Virus pointed it out, I slowly open my eyes. When I cast my gaze down, I see my fully wet vagina glistening with precum. It's really unattractive, I think. But I can't do anything about it. And… Somehow, I can feel myself becoming even wetter just from looking at it. Even though in my head, I don't like it…

"Urgh, ah… Haa….. Ah."

I focus and move my hand. As I do that, the snake that had been tangled around my body starts to get closer itself around my vagina.

"Ha…"

As the snake's body moves, I feel its scales against me. Its tongue flicks and licks my clit as it continues to rub around my body. My breath shortens and I reach for my vaginal entrance with wet fingers. This is what it means… to prepare myself. While awkwardly stroking my clit with one hand, little by little, I sink my fingers inside myself.

"Hff….. Mn."

Because of the countless number of times Virus and Trip have entered me, it isn't difficult to take in the slender thickness of my fingers. I move my fingers in and out, the sweetness making my toes curl.

"You're cute, Aoba-san."

"Ah… Ah, unf…"

I can feel pleasure from both sides, making me want to come soon, and I look at Virus. Even though I know Virus wouldn't mind, I can't help but to ask for permission.

"…!"

"It's fine."

Virus swirls the wine glass and nods. I'm relieved to hear that answer and move both of my hands.

"…Ha… Ah, ungh, hrk…"

I stroke where my body wants to feel it most, bringing myself to the edge without hesitation.

"Ah… Ah, uwah…. Ahh!"

My movements become stronger in the last spurt, and I hit the climax. My body trebles, and the transparent liquid from when I came overflows from my vagina.

"…Ha…... Haa…"

Staring at what came out of me with hooded eyes, I lean against the pillows. Virus, with the wine glass in hand, walks toward me.

"You did well."

Virus, grinning brightly, sits on the bedside and strokes my head. He presents the wine glass to me.

"Would you like a reward?"

Virus takes my chin with one hand and presses the rim of the glass to my lips. He tilts the glass slowly, the deep crimson liquid flowing into my mouth. Its fragrance spreads into my nose, almost making me choke, and waking me up from the afterglow. Even though I don't have the will to drink, I swallow and drink the wine anyway. Some of the liquid dribbles from the corner of my mouth.

"It spilled."

Virus wipes the wine dripping from my chin with his finger and licks it. The relatively mild but still strong alcohol gradually fills my empty stomach, making me feel faint.

"Aoba-san. When you go to Trip's room, do you do this kind of thing as well?"

"…?"

Hearing that so suddenly, I don't comprehend immediately and stare at Virus. With the back of his hand, Virus brushes my skin.

"I don't know what Trip does to you or allows you to do. Well, I don't particularly think I'd like to know. I was just curious for a moment and asked."

Taking his hand away from cheek, Virus tilts the wine glass to his mouth.

"We're not especially friendly, since we don't have a particularly deep relationship."

As he says this, even in a time like this, I feel the desire to laugh rise within me. Because I remember what these two said in the Old Residential District. Perhaps it's because of the wine that I want to laugh.

"…You always say it. That you aren't twins." I mutter to myself as if sighing. My lips, at some point, became a smile on their own.

Because they're not twins.

Because they're not twins.

They always said that. Back then, during the days I can't return to. The fun days… in the Old Residential District. There were also difficult things going on then, so it wasn't really easy. But it was much better compared to now. I can't return to that time anymore.

"Yes. The two of us ended up together somehow. Could you even say we get along, I wonder? That guy is much younger than I am. Let's talk a bit about Trip and me. You don't know a lot about, do you? Aoba-san."

Virus talks happily, perhaps excited because it is rare for me to speak now. Since he can't have gotten drunk off the wine this much, he's probably just talking on a whim.

"We mentioned this before, but when we met after Toue took us, Trip was six years younger than me. It felt like Trip was just a violent brat, and with him having no trouble getting into fights, all he did was fight with those around him. Just looking at their eyes, without a word, he would hit others. Sometimes he would bite them hard enough to tear flesh and cause serious injuries. But he never spoke a word. To the point, where you thought his vocal cords were cut off. He seemed like he was always on guard, but his eyes were calm. Since he was of no interest to me, I stayed away from Trip. But there were times where we'd meet face to face by chance. That time, I thought, ahh, he's just going to treat me the same as the others… But, for some reason, he didn't do anything to me. Strangely enough, after that, he stopped fighting. Instead… It's strange to say it this way, but he began to follow me. Even though up until now then he had never spoken to anyone, he spoke to me. At first, I thought, what the hell? But he wasn't particularly harmful, so I let it be. Now we've arrived here… That guy's natural hair color is red. He changed his hair color to be the same as mine. His natural eye color was different as well, but our eyes both changed when they were tampered with. "

"It's pointless to use your voice, Aoba. Since I can see the special moves your throat does when your voice comes out."

"!?"

"I don't think you were aware of this, but we were actually assigned the role to take care of Sei-san. Why do you think that was? Our eyes were modified so that we couldn't be affected by Sei-san's eyes."

"He imitated my hair, eyes, clothes. Why do you think he did that? He said it was natural for him to do so if he were to follow me. He said there was no other reason. Having said that, he's not particularly my underling or anything, nor he did want to be friends. The meaning is unclear, isn't it? Well, though he must have his own interests. I don't have much of an interest in his intentions. I just let him do as he likes. …How was it? Unexpected? Or is it close to what you guessed?"

Virus impishly narrows his eyes.

"…"

"I'm not particularly the type to have someone next to me, but Trip, well… I suppose you can say we complement each other."

Virus, swirling his wine glass as he speaks, smiles.

"Well, this is the end of our chat. For Aoba-san to suddenly speak makes me happy. It made me talk more as well. If Aoba-san spoke more, I would have much more fun."

"…"

I didn't know about these two's past, so this did feel a bit unexpected. I had no idea that they had that kind of history as well… But I'm not sure how else to feel. Because that doesn't have any significance to me now. I only take it as the truth. The past me might have had some kind of reaction, but… I wonder what kind of reaction? I don't even know anymore.

"Come on, come."

Virus strokes the snake's body and it starts to crawl toward me once again.

"Eek…"

Before I could stop it, a chocking sound emerges from the back of my throat. In the fear of the snake, I move back, but it wraps itself around my arms easily. It ties itself tightly around me and squeezes, making my face wrap.

"Urg…!"

"Don't break her bones. You have surprisingly tremendous strength."

My arms are trapped and I look at Virus with bewilderment and fear. Since it's unlikely that he has any reason to be angry, this must be Virus's mood for today. What is he going to do…

"Since you've already prepared yourself, now I'll have some fun."

Virus gets up from the bed, places the wine glass on the table, and grabs the wine bottle instead.

"Wrapped in the scent of wine or something like that… Don't you think that sounds nice?"

Saying those words as if to tease me, he raises the bottle high over my body.

SPLASH

"…!"

Unrestrained, he tilts the bottle and spills wine on me, the red liquid splashing over my entire body. Its coldness makes me shiver. The snake also wriggles around after being splashed. After pouring a sufficient amount of wine, Virus tilts the bottle back and reaches out to touch my wine-drenched skin. He traces his dry finger around in the red liquid. From my stomach to my chest. From my ribs to my side. Slowly, he glides across my skin.

"Hff…"

Because of the wetness, I feel him touching me more than usual, and a small gasp escapes me. Virus's fingers move back to my chest and pinches my nipple.

"Ah…! Ah… Haa…"

After these two brought me here, each time they played with my chest, I never felt anything more than a ticklish feeling. But for some reason, it feels incredibly good now, to the point where I could become wet just from his touch.

"Hff… Ungh… Nn…"

He tightly pinches my nipple between his thumb and index finger, and a sweet nasal sound comes out. Perhaps because of the scent of the wine in the room, I feel my head become cloudy. Could you absorb… alcohol through your skin as well?

Spreading the red liquid all over my body, suddenly, he leans over and licks the nape of my neck. The snake, still wrapped around my arms, drags its tail along my side.

"…"

"Ha…!"

Virus licks my collarbone and takes his tongue away from my skin. He touches his wet tongue to the same nipple his finger had thoroughly played with.

"Urgh… Ah… Ahh…"

He sucks on my peaked nipple. My body jumps from the warm, soft feeling of his mouth. Virus's tongue rolls around my nipple, sucking on it noisily and occasionally kissing it.

"Ha, ah… Hff, ah…"

The contrast from his fingers immediately sends me into a daze and voice and breath start to bounce.

"…Fufu. You're quite sensitive, Aoba-san."

Seeing me in this state, Virus deeply laughs and kisses my other nipple.

"It feels good, doesn't it? It's great wine. Please savor it even more."

Virus tilts the wine bottle once again. This time on my body's lower half.

"Ah…!"

The cold liquid falls on my vagina, already getting wet again even though I just came. Virus sets the bottle upright, and with his free hand, reaches out to my thighs. Virus's fingers wander and dance all round my thighs, my joints, and my stomach. Although he's aware of how I'm feeling, he takes his time and repeats it over and over… slowly. He occasionally drags his nails along my skin, driving me insane.

"Ha… Ah…..Mn."

Hurry…

I want him to touch me soon.

With those thoughts slowly rising in my mind, my heels dig into the sheets.

"Do you want me to touch you? Aoba-san."

He softly whispers in my ear…

I immediately nod. My body has completely succumbed to desire. Virus smiles, satisfied, and, at last, his fingers reach my vagina.

"…!"

My hips tremble by themselves, happy for the touch they desire. Virus takes my clit between his fingers and begins to stroke it. Because of the wine, wet sounds echo.

"You're already like this, Aoba-san, even though you just came."

"Urgh… Ah…"

My body temperature rises at his cruel teasing. But… I can't fight pleasure in this state. I'm content to surrender to the feelings Virus is giving me…

"You prepared yourself here too, didn't you?"

Virus's fingers release my clit and moves his hand down. His fingers drop to reach my vaginal opening and suddenly enter inside.

"Haa… ah…!"

Because of my preparation, Virus's fingers enter with ease. He moves them relentlessly, rubbing inside.

"Ha, haa… uwah…"

I begin to feel a numb feeling run through me, and my breath becomes hotter. As if I'm tempting him inside, his fingers go deeper within me. After seeing my reactions, Virus's lips pull back, and he tilts the wine bottle again. The red liquid goes in with his fingers as they slide in me. He tilts the bottle back up and his motions become stronger.

"Ahhh…!"

The chilled wine quickly warms up from my body heat and trickles even further into my body, along with Virus's fingers. My vagina is completely drenched in wine.

"It's a bit dangerous for you to take alcohol inside of you like this, isn't it? But if it's only just a little, it could give you a wonderful feeling."

"…Ah, ah…"

Perhaps it's because of the wine, as Virus said… My body is hotter and lighter than earlier. The pleasure is two to three times stronger and goes through my entire body. No matter how relentlessly his fingers move in me, all I feel is pleasure.

"…It seems like you'll be ready soon."

Leaving his fingers in me, he flips me over so that I'm face down. The snake removes itself from my arms, repositions and curls around my sweaty torso. Even though my arms are free now, I no longer have the strength to escape.

"Oh?"

As if he realized something, Virus raises his tone and chuckles slightly.

"Aoba-san, Hersha says he wants to play with you first."

"…!?"

I feel something brushing against my thigh. I nervously turn my head and meet the snake's head. Because of my facedown position and from the snake's position against my body, its face is hanging immediately in front of my eyes. It was its tail that touched my thighs, wasn't it? The snake's tail lowers itself slowly to my vagina and slides next to Virus's fingers. And then…

"Ha…! Ah, ah… Ah…!"

Of all the things… Right after Virus's fingers, the snake puts its tail inside. I can feel its tail stretching me out impossibly wide, and my voice cries out. Although there's no pain, the strange sensation gives me goosebumps. The tail moves in and out of me along with Virus's fingers.

"Urgh… Unf…""

"It feels good, doesn't it, Aoba-san."

Virus removes his fingers from within me. But the feeling of something foreign inside me isn't completely gone. Is the tail still in me…? Just when the feeling inside me starts to disappear and I feel a little relieved, Virus grabs my hips.

"…"

"! Ah… Ah… Ah…!"

He leans his weight into me, with the snake's tail still inside, and slides in.

"Ha… ah, ungh…!"

"Nn…"

Virus pushes himself slowly inside me, stretching my insides. But like I thought, it doesn't hurt. It's because I'd prepared myself thoroughly before and because of the wine. Breathtaking pleasure runs through my body.

"Ahh… Fwah, ah…"

I'm used to however many times Virus presses himself inside me now, and I let my voice out.

"Haa…"

Hearing Virus's sigh, my hips tremble a bit.

"Ugh… Mn…"

That tremble sends an incredible, sweet feeling inside of me until, suddenly, he pulls on my hair.

"! Ow….! Ah…!"

A sharp, rushing pain shoots through my body, and my face twists painfully.

"Does it hurt? Aoba-san."

He blows his soft voice into my ear. I can't resist him. He curls his fingers in my hair and tugs again. All the pleasure I'd been feeling is blasted away.

"Aaa…! Eek… No, sto- I, ahh…!"

However high I raise my voice, he doesn't stop pulling my hair, but instead, starts moving inside me.

"…Hff…"

"Ah… No… Ngh, haa…"

As pain continues to build inside me, Virus moves again, and the pain dispels slowly. A sweet feeling begins to run through my soft clit once again, and if I look, I know I'll see the snake curl around my body.

"Haa… Ah…"

Turning punishment into reward, Virus changes his treatment of my hair. Instead of continuing to yank it, he gently strokes my hair, placing it between his lips and sucking on it gently. Although I feel a ticklish pain, this time, the pain quickly turns into pleasure.

"Hff… ah…"

"I know how to handle Aoba-san's hair now."

I can feel the joy in Virus's voice, but I only feel irritation. That instantly disappears. This… isn't the first time this has happened. It's not just my hair. My body, my heart, my everything is a toy to these guys. But I can't get used to the sensation of him playing with my hair. Perhaps it's because it feels like he's gripping my nerves directly. It seems like Virus is aware of that and normally he doesn't play with my hair often. He may be doing this so he can get the most fun he can out of it.

"It's painful, but it feels good. It's like that, isn't it? And then the pain will turn into pleasure, right?"

"Ah…!"

The pain from him yanking my hair courses through me again. But now, the pain has already turned into pleasure, making me wet.

"Are you listening? Aoba-san."

"Hk… Ugah, ah…"

"Fuu…"

As if mocking me, Virus laughs and puts all his weight on me.

"Perhaps you haven't realized it, but…"

Virus says this next to my ear, where I can't see his face.

"By trapping Aoba-san's emotional state, you can toss out and wash away everything aside from 'plain pleasure'. Hand over everything but yourself to another person and live without suffering and conflict."

Plain pleasure…?

"…Hah…"

Even if I attempt to think about it, Virus's movements cause my thoughts to scatter.

"You were like this in your rough days as well. You would fall into despair when you suffered too much emotional stress. However, your being unaware of this and wanting to continue life normally and in peace is very like you, Aoba-san."

His movements slow down. While occasionally pulling my hair, Virus whispers into my ear.

"You've always been living in a big pitfall. Since we want to see all of Aoba-san, we'll teach you thoroughly. Of our 'pleasure'. We want to wash away your will. It has been fun."

"…Hrf, ah!"

With the sensation from my hair along with Virus's movements, I begin to drown in waves of pleasure. The snake gets closer to my clit and feeling its scales I become even wetter.

"When I pull your hair, you tighten up inside, Aoba-san."

"Ah… Uwah…"

My insides tighten even more around Virus, as if in response to his words. While gripping my hair, he thrusts into me, and then, suddenly, he stops.

"…?"

I can hear strange sounds and then I feel something spreading across my back.

"….!"

The strong fragrance surrounds me again, along with its coldness. When I turn around, I see Virus smiling with the wine bottle upside-down. The bottle is flung away, rolling on the floor, and Virus wordlessly continues his movements.

"Ha, ah… Ah…"

It feels like the wine's scent enhances the pleasure.

"…"

As he thrusts into me, Virus slowly licks my back. Just that makes me shudder… and shake.

"You're like this just from this."

Virus reaches out to my clit, which is still surrounded by snake's coils.

"Ah...!"

My clit is so hard that it hurts, and when Virus touches me, I'm wet with something aside from wine.

"Are you about to come, Aoba-san?"

"Haa… Mn…"

"Me, too… Just a bit more."

After sighing, he gradually strengthens his movements. While being stroked in front and penetrated from behind, the pleasure reaches a crescendo, making even my thoughts disintegrate.

"Ah, ahh… Hck, ha…"

My breathing speeds up, and without a care about how I look, my voice comes out. A feeling like despair rises inside me and is ready to explode. I'm about to reach my limit, then the snake presses tightly to against my clit.

"! Ha! Ungh, ah, ah!"

"Ahhhh…!"

Along with the pain of being stroked and being thrust into with abandon, I tremble violently and reach my limit. The moment I came, the snake grips my body, and the incredible sense of pain and pleasure courses through me.

"Hii… Ah…!"

"…Hff…"

I breathe hard in the intense afterglow, and Virus lets out a breath he's been holding back. He shakes my tired body violently, and suddenly, his heat is yanked out from inside me.

"Ah…"

"Hrk…!"

I feel him pull himself out, then something hot splashes around my waist.

"Ha…"

As Virus catches his breath, he releases my hips. Just like that, I collapse on the bed like a doll.

"Ha, haa…..?"

I sink into the damp sheets, worn out , and I feel something touch my lower back. Virus is tracing my lower back with his finger. He's mixing and playing with the remnants of his cum and the wine.

"…Ahh, when it's mixed with the wine, it's a beautiful pink color. It's a color that looks great on Aoba-san… …Or something like that. I wanted to try saying that. That's a line a lot of men say, right? It's a good idea to play like this once in a while, right?"

As if he said something amusing, Virus props himself up over my exhausted body. The snake slithers from my back
and past my shoulder, approaches my face, and licks my cheek. With no energy to be afraid anymore, I lie still. Virus gently strokes my head and tucks my hair behind my ear.

"It's not over yet, Aoba-san. From now on, submerge yourself in us."

As if he's telling me a secret, he gently whispers in a low voice.

"Infinite possibilities are hiding inside you. So, please continue to entertain us. I love you, Aoba-san."

"…"

I don't want to say anything anymore. I can't think anything. I will merely be played with by these two endlessly. Forever, until I lose my emotions like a doll.

… I hope that time will come soon. Praying deeply, deeply to god, wherever he is, with that thought.

I slowly close my eyes.