At the top of a certain high-stories building where a certain spacious room filled with an ambiance beat music.
Various items such as foods, wine bottles, beer cans, ash trays filled with cigarette butts were randomly scattered all over a fancy-looking large table.
The number of cigarette butts had increased by one, thanks to a certain man sitting on the sofa.
After he finished his smoke, he took a shot of whisky.
One could have guessed the man's health was being harmed and intoxicated by the consumable items. However, the man himself didn't mind it once bit.
After all, he was recharging his vitality so that he can do…certain thing.
Next to the man was a large rounded bed placed in the middle of the room. There were about four men lying or standing on it. All were pretty much half-naked, disheveled, and sweating as they're participating in a certain…recreation.
There were many kinds of noises coming from them. Hard breathing. Wet splashing sounds. They all repeated in a rhythm.
And in the mix of them, was a young girl's moaning. Weak, yet obscene, for she was engaging with the men in the sexual intercourse.
"Come on. Shake that ass of yours!"
A fat man lying on the bed slapped the girl's ass, whom were riding him in a reverse cowgirl position, urging her to move her hips faster.
"Hey! Don't get sloppy with my cock here."
"Gehehe, go on. Suck it up."
The fat man was not her only partner. There was another man with the same build, and a guy with a big mole under his chin.
"Keep blowing me, just like how you blew those tanks."
The two flanked her on both sides with their robust cocks. Each was being pleasured by the girl's small hand and her mouth.
"Hah…hah…mmnn…"
The girl was tired. Her hands were numb. Her legs felt cramped.
Regardless, the girl pushed herself. She continued the stimulation on both cocks with her hands. She moved her hips up and down, up and down, with a man's cock buried inside her. The lewd noises of flesh hitting flesh echoed, mixing up with the sucking sound and labored-breathing.
"Oh…Miho-chan…" The fat-bellied man was pleased.
Yes, Nishizumi Miho. That was her name.
She was the JK, and she's serving these men.
To the point her strength was exhausted and her mind was unfocused.
The clients, however, continued to use her body. To abuse. To fulfill their carnal desire.
Their lust and depravity almost had no limit.
During the first hours, the service Miho had provided to them was…passable, but overtime, she could not maintain the 'quality'.
Nevertheless, the men knew how to let themselves not to be get bored.
"Oi! Get your mouth over here, bitch!" The fat-bellied man suddenly grabbed Miho's head, pulling her face toward him.
Right after he forced his cock into her mouth, he discharged his contents.
"Obugh! Hnnf!" The taste and smell were overwhelming and nauseating.
"Swallow it!"
"Uhn! Nbu...mmgh!" Miho wanted to throw up, but she suppressed that urge and did what she has been told, gulping without spilling.
"Phew~! That was good." He removed himself from her mouth as a particular well-familiar scent that you picked up from the toilet.
What he just did back then was pouring his piss into Miho's mouth like an urinal.
"Hah…hahh…"
She gasped for air as soon as she drank it all.
"This meat toilet sure can do anything huh?"
"Hehe, this will be a nice addition to my collection." The man gleefully said as he's recorded it on his phone.
"Please sir...please delete it…" Miho pleaded him.
"Ahh, poor baby."
Without a warning, she received a slap across her face.
"But that's not for you to decide."
Eventhough it's supposed to be a service, but the girl was completely at their mercy. She was like a sex slave to them.
These 'clients' denied all her rights and dignity.
"Turn your ass this way. I'm not done yet."
"No! Not so rough...please."
Immediately after the anal penetration, another cock pried its way into her swollen pussy.
"Hehe, I can feel your cunt getting tighter."
"Hah-ahhh-!"
Miho opened mouth for air but the man took the chance to put his fingers in, holding her tongue out.
They gang-fucked her without pause or mercy, and with no regard for her pleasure or discomfort.
"Get pregnant! Get pregnant!"
Each hard thrust made her entire body bounce back and forth. Then came to a full stop when the ejaculation occurred, one by one.
"Come on, show me your gratitude." The man slapped her ass, causing her to leak out his seeds, mixing with the other's semen oozing from the hole below and into the thick pool of white between her legs.
"Th-thank you so much for cumming inside me today. Please...use me again in the future."
"Good. Good."
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Once the session had ended, the men left the room after dressing back to their respectable appearance.
As for the JK, she remained where she was, like a piece of used tissue, taking all of their fluids, soaked and dirty, and got tossed into the middle of the room.
"Hah...hah..." Miho gathered oxygen in her lungs, regaining bit of strength before she was able to get her upper body up.
Even though Miho had prepared herself mentally for this, her eyes were warm and watery…no, don't cry. You mustn't.
Taking deep breaths a few times, she fought back the tears.
"Impressive. Impressive. Japanese sure have their own tenacity. Or is it the family gene?" A voice filled with energy reverberated across the suite.
Miho looked toward the source as a certain figure was walking down the stairs.
Kurisu, although bearing the biology as the man, if one simply put into a feminine dress to go with his blue-colored hair, nobody could really tell a difference.
"You're getting more beautiful, Miho-chan. The more you're defiled. The more it grows."
Kurisu put his lips over hers, despite her mouth was reeked and dirtied by the men's cum and piss, he didn't mind it one bit.
"But I see that you're still haven't honest with yourself."
He playfully flipped one of her nipples.
"Oh well, I'm sure it will in time."
"..."
Why…
Am I in such a position?
Indeed. Why was she in such a position?
That party was all it took for Miho to descend into the depths of hell.
And that one ever dumbest decision she made back then...
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"Hey, hey. Is that her?"
"Who?"
"You know. The one I showed you the clip last night?"
"Ehh~ no way man. You must be mistaken."
On the port side of Saunders Schoolgirl, there was a terminal for passengers in waiting for their respective ferry to take them to the destination. Some to the mainland.
For a certain brown-haired JK, she was waiting for the ride to take her back her beloved Ooarai Schoolship.
She was here early, according to the information board, the ferry won't be here until one hour and thirty minutes.
Even though it's Sunday, she dressed in her uniform. Not for the sake of appearance, but it's the safest choice.
Then again, she didn't want to gain any attention to herself. Unfortunately, a few curious eyes still landed on her when she reminded them of a certain girl who pretty much got the...biggest gangbang on that pool party two nights ago.
A number of videos had been circulated on the Internet, but for some unknown reasons, many of them had been removed right away before anyone could have seen it.
For once, Miho was grateful for the Establishment's swift action.
But of course, it wasn't supposed to end there.
As soon as Miho had recovered after the extensive treatment back in Saunders hospital, she received the message from Mr. M.
[Come back to Ooarai.]
That's that. No more message nor reply to her text.
And so here she was, seating in a chair at far corner to avoid the public eyes.
"Maybe it's her." The man insisted.
"Idiot, stop dreaming!" The guy hissed. "A bitch like that wouldn't dare to show her face in a place like this."
"Yeah, you're probably right..."
Maybe it's her own imagination, or it's her true fear. For she could feel hundreds of people staring at her, and she heard whisper lewd comments about her: 'Attention whore. Shameless slut.'
Please don't look at me...
I can't bear this...
When the ferry will come? Please hurry up!
She checked up the watch on the phone's screen once more. It's still long while.
If this goes on, my heart might burst...
Suddenly, a loud ship's horn gained her attention.
"A cargo ship..."
Miho remembered the tall tale from Yukari, who once had conducted a reconnaissance on Saunders team by sneaking on the cargo ship and then back.
Maybe...I can do the same.
Driven by emotions and wanting to get away from the public, eyes Miho chose such course of action.
However, little did she know.
It was the dumbest decision Miho had ever made on that day...
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It wasn't as easy as Miho thought it would be.
Although she had managed to sneak on board when there's no security watching, she was spotted by the sailors in just two hours after the ship's departure.
She was soon brought to the bridge where the Captain was there.
From the first impression, he's a foreigner, possibly from Europe, bearing a thick odor of cigar. His physique was burly but the fatness was concentrated heavily in his belly. Needlessly to say, he's an initiating man, bearing the absolutely authority on this vessel.
"A stowaway?" The Captain looked at Miho with little interested.
"Yes Captain." The sailor replied.
He lighted his cigar.
"I'm guessing that payroll will be no longer in that security guy's hand." He made a lot of smoke from his mouth. "A lousy block letting some girl get on my ship."
The scent and smoke spread around the room.
"What should we do with her, Captain?'
"Toss her out. This ain't charity ride."
"W-wait! Please." Miho said. "I'm sorry for getting on your ship without your permission. But can you please...take me back to Ooarai Schoolship? I will...pay you."
"And what's exactly the reason you're wanting to ride my ship instead of a comfy ferry?"
His question didn't get a reply, Miho only looked down at her own two feet.
Before the Captain said anything, the other sailor spoke up.
"Uhm...Captain, I think...this is why."
He put up the phone before the Captain's eyes.
When seeing that, Miho's started having a bad feeling.
No...it can't be...please no!
Colors started to drain away from her face.
The Captain narrowed his eyes when looking at the screen. He quietly took the device from the owner and pressed the volume up.
Miho's fear became true. The debased sounds and her moaning voice were all for everyone to hear in the bridge.
"Oh shit, is that her? No wonder she looks so familiar!"
"She is that crazy slut in that gangbang video?"
"Mio…Mighty Hole, right?"
"Mighty Hole? How's good that hole can be?"
H-how? It's supposed to be not on the internet!
Perhaps it's true, but the raw data on one device can easily shared to another by other means instead of using broadband.
Whichever the method, the ultimate worst case scenario was happening right before her eyes.
Miho had landed herself into a hot water.
"You're sure look difference than the one in the video. Was it the alcohol and whatever crazy drug you had before screwing everyone?"
"I...it's just that..." Her voice's stuttered. All she wanted do to now was run out of this room and get away. But where would she go? She's on the ship, in the middle of the ocean. Where would she go?
Miho remained silence while torrents of thoughts running wild in her head.
"Mio. Is that your name?" Finally, Captain asked her.
"Y-yes..."
"You know what, my crew had been itching themselves lately. It certainly put a bad performance on my vessel."
"And with you're being here. Might be an answer to their long prayer. Women is a rare commodity."
Regaining composure, Miho took a look around the bridge. She didn't expect that she's the only female on board.
"Alright, you want to a ride back to Ooarai Schoolship? I can do that for you. Not for the money, of course."
"..."
"You're looked smart so I'm sure you're already aware what I'm talking about."
"It's a simple task. You will entertain everyone on board in the duration of...nine days, it's the traveling course before reaching Ooarai Schoolship."
"Twenty...including me, twenty-one men. No more, no less."
"If you decline, well, you can jump off my ship right now and float yourself on the water to wait for the next ship to come by. But I doubt that you can wait for long."
The sailors chuckled lightly.
So…this is what going to happen...
Miho realized the inevitable. Without a doubt, that he would do as he threatened should she not follow his agreement.
That's how they saw me.
I was just another girl, a merchandise, a tool to be used for their pleasure...
Miho prostrated herself with her head touching the dirty floor.
What other choice do I have?
"Please, let me use my body, as the payment for the ride back to Ooarai."
The sailors in the room looking at each other, some was smiling, some was still disbelief.
"Thank you for your transaction, Miss Mio." The Captain said.
And so began Miho's nine days course of tainted blue.
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"Let's see how genuine you're. You know what to do, right?"
Before introducing Miho to the crew, the Captain will be the first one in line to have her.
"Yes sir..."
Without wasting time, she started removing her uniform.
It's truly reminded her the first night...the night she lost her virginity to a complete stranger.
The emotions started to swell up within her chest.
Stay calm. Stay calm...
Miho finally stripped herself naked, from her clothes to underwear. She put her clothing and items neatly on the floor before she performed dogeza.
"I am…Mio. Thank you for choosing me today."
"Hmm. You sure have your manner, but I wonder...after fucking everyone in that pool party. Is your body still hold the same tightness?"
"I'm..."
"Whatever. Stand up. Line up by that wall."
He made his approach toward her a few steps before stopping before Miho's clothing.
He then moved them, no, swept them across the floor like a broom. The neatly folded uniform and shoes were flying momentary before they landed scatter on the floor.
It still made her stomach swell when seeing it happened..
"Do not cover yourself. Put your hands behind your head, and stick your pussy out like you're begging for it."
Her were trembling, and her heart was heavy, but she complied to his command.
Please let it be over quickly.
"Open your legs wider…wider!"
"So this is the pussy exposed to the whole world. It's incredibly smooth."
The Captain examined it. with just one hand, his fingers touched the folds and spread it.
"Ah…hah…"
"Just how many cocks this pink hole has swallowed?"
"…don't..."
"I'm sorry…I don't know. I don't remember…"
"Hmm, like a slut. Once they got into fucking for more than two digits, they didn't bother to count afterward."
"It's throbbing. Is your pussy that desperate for a cock?"
"I…"
"Well, no need to answer it."
He unzipped his pants and pressed the tip of his hard cock against Miho's entrance.
"Keep your legs standing straight."
"Gu-kuo!"
Just like that.
Unlike other penetrations she had received, his large cock filled her inside completely in one stroke.
The man committed the standing sex.
Sharp movement of the shaft sending waves of shiver and such sensation that she didn't know if she would dare to like it or not.
The pit of her stomach throbbed rapidly.
"Ooh, so this is what people has praised you, eh? Mighty Hole. You're certainly worthy of their compliment, Ms. Mio."
"Haa-gha…hahh…"
"Difficult to breathe? Try keep on exhaling."
The Captain continued moving his hips with seasoned expertise.
But it's hitting in my stomach...
His glans were so large and kept gouging her inner walls.
"Hahha...haaa...guk...haah..." Regardless, Miho complied to his advice.
She slowly exhaled, feeling the sensation of his pistoning all the way up to her spine.
"That's right, just like that."
Her labored breathing resonated with her vagina as it's naturally tightened, squeezing the Captain's cock.
"Good. Now you're getting into it."
"Ah-ha. Haah—!"
The Captain suddenly grabbed her by the back of the neck and pulled her into a French kiss, twirling his tongue around her.
"Mmh! Hnugk!" The kiss was hot and wet. Whatever in his mouth, the cigar and leftover alcohol, Miho could taste them all.
She felt him grabbed firmly of her buttstocks. His powerful fingers sunk into the soft flesh of her and then pushed her deeper onto him. All the while, he continued his stiffen and balls-deep thrusting inside her.
Miho let out another a cry as she knew what's going to be happened soon.
It's coming! He's coming!
With a sharp grunt, the Captain's movements came to a sudden halt as Miho felt the well-familiar heat sprayed in her womb.
"You're really something. It's been a while since I'd cum hard like that. Not even my favorite bitch back in my home country can do the same."
"I think you should just retire, quit school, and become a full-time whore."
"That...I can't..."
"Whatever. Turn around and put your hands on the wall."
She followed his instruction.
Just when Miho prepared herself to be taken from behind, she felt her butt hole was being opened by his thumbs.
"Your ass swallowed my cock whole."
He reached and squeezing her breasts.
"Your nipples are getting hard. You're enjoying this, aren't you? What a slut you are."
"No..."
She received a strong strike over her butt.
"Didn't your mother teach you that it's wrong to lie?"
"Since i'm also a parent, although I had divorced. Allow me to take her place and give you some discipline."
"Stop...plea-"
"Take this!"
Within moments, he was forcefully thrusting upwards into Miho's asshole. Her spine would arch so hard that it'd break.
"Doing anal from behind is so much better after all."
"Ahh...Kuh!"
"Now let's finish it in one shot."
Miho felt warm cum spurting inside her ass. She clenched her sphincter, milking the remaining cum from the happy sailor's balls, while he held onto her for dear life.
"Damn, your ass is milking me dry."
With no more strength in her legs, Miho slugged down on the ground. The Captain's semen flowed out slowly from her penetrated holes.
"That was good. But I wonder if you can do the same with my crew."
Just before he turned around, Miho called out.
"Please wait."
"What?"
To his surprise, Miho crawled toward with her eyes focused on his softened cock.
"Please allow me to clean it up…"
'…the proper etiquette for after your client have cum, you must clean it right away with your mouth. Whether it's just in your pussy, or in your ass.'
It has been imprinted like that in the back of her mind.
Clean up fellatio, licking all his cum and whatever from her ass.
"Good." The captain let out a satisfied grunt. "You're one genuine whore."
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"We have lost contact with Nishizumi Miho." The driver informed Mr. M.
"A concerning problem. Did the Saunders say anything?" The man sighed.
"No, sir. She had escaped from their supervision."
"Contact the trio, they will know what to do about her absence." M gave the instruction.
"And also…reach out to that Handler."
"Yes sir."
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"These are my twenty men." The Captain introduced Miho to the sturdy men.
Cold sweats started to run down her back as all eyes focused on her.
Calm down...Calm down...
Her heart was beating like crazy because before everyone's ogling eyes, Miho was completely naked, and not exactly in an unspoiled state.
The mark of dried cum on her mouth. The glistering part on her breasts and around the crotch. Everything was evidently clear and bare, leaving no room for doubt that their Captain had got the first taste of her body.
Even so, it didn't discourage the sailors from wanting to have a go at her as well.
"I can't wait..."
"She's juicy..."
"I wonder I can fuck her harder than those guys in the video."
The sailors stared at her body lustfully while grinning and saying whatever they had in mind.
This is scary...!
"Do your best to get know them all, Miss Mio."
The sailors were chuckling, licking their lips, unable to hide the bulge of excitement between their legs.
However, none of them had made their move. The Captain then quietly made his way to the door, leaving Miho standing there.
"Alright, she's all yours." With that, the Captain closed the door behind him.
At that moment, as if the handle had been turned, allowing something to burst forth.
This was describing the exact thing happened.
Before Miho's wide eyes, all hands reached out and pulled her naked body from all directions.
Her scream was cut short as her flesh was being drowned in the sea of desire...
"Go on, take it to the root like you did in that video!"
"Kekeke! Her breasts are so soft!"
"Feel good to spank this ass while fucking her."
"Come on Mio. Show us some of your skills. You're fucking us to pay for your trip home."
Of course, I couldn't deny their word. I was a prostitute.
I'm doing this so I can return home.
With different techniques that I had learned from my crash course with Mister M, I performed them all to best of my ability.
"Oh yeah, she's good."
"Get your cunt tight a little more, bitch."
Many sex positions were committed.
Downward doggystyle.
The Leap Frog.
Cowgirl.
Reserved cowgirl.
The Pretzel.
The Splitter.
The Seashell.
Butter churner.
Some of the names sounded odd, intriguing and romantic in a way. However, in this room.
There wasn't an ounce of love here.
Miho was made to take a male like some animal, a mare in the stable.
And it's more than one partner.
"Put your back into it!"
"Nbu! Ha-buh!"
"My semen…drinking every last drop!"
"Obugh!"
"Fuck man. This is one fine pussy, doesn't get any better than this."
Her mouth, her insides were pounded roughly even when they're filled heavily with everyone else's cum.
"Your handjob is getting good now. Keep at it!"
Both of her palms were heavy and sticky by the transparent and cloudy fluids after going through all kinds of meat rods in the room.
"How many times does this make it?"
"Who knows. I think I've unloaded six-month worth of cum inside of her."
"Let me in. I'm gonna go for her mouth."
A smelly cock that hadn't been washed was poking into her cheek. When such repulsive odor hit her nose, Miho turned her head away out of reflex, only for her cheek to be slapped.
"Stupid bitch. Don't you dare look away!"
He yanked her hair toward him, causing her to cry out in pain. As soon as her lips parted, the cock shoving at her face was rammed down her throat. The color on her face reddened deep as her nose pressed against in his wiry bush.
During such frenzy moment, her legs were pried apart, and then a hard cock was jammed inside her ass.
Miho bucked and gagged, as she was brutally spit roasted between the men. Having her head and neck arched painfully backwards created a straight line between her mouth and neck, allowing the man in front to thrust his cock straight down her throat further.
Saliva and drool started spilling uncontrollably down from her lips and chin, as the man grabbed the sides of her head and began brutally face-fucking her.
"Mmmmph!"
"Hey, squeeze it tighter! You ain't gonna satisfy us all at this rate!"
The room echoed with the degrading noises of flesh against flesh, accompanied with slapping sound.
"Hehe, her ass gets tighter each time I thrust into it." The sailor grabbed handful of her buttocks, gripping them tightly enough to leave red finger marks.
"Stupid. It thanks to me deep-throating her."
"Nbu! Mmmmph! Ughhh!"
This is bad…I might die…no, I will die! Help me...Onee-chan!
"I'm cumming! Take it all, bitch!"
The man fucking Miho's face came, sending spurts of warm cum shooting directly down her throat. Miho gasped and spluttered when he pulled out.
I made it…it's finally…
"Oi! My turn next!" Immediately, another cock rammed inside her mouth, repeating the same session.
"Today is truly our lucky day~"
"Yeah. You don't get a chance to fuck a JK for free like this often."
"I prefer bitch with long hair though, her short hair make it hard to grab."
Whether this was a consensual sex, or a coerced one. The men were genuinely raping her.
And what's truly bewildered to Miho, under such cruel treatment and strong intense of multiple men's ejaculation, she was able to orgasm in succession.
"Buughh! Oouhh!"
"Heh heh, this bitch is cumming while we're gangbanging her."
"I wonder that we are disciplining her, or actually rewarding her."
The laughter continued echoed loudly throughout the ship.
"I cannot get enough of her asshole!"
He pistoned his cock in and out, and after minutes of furious pounding, he groaned and released it all.
Miho shivered, as she felt hot cum spurting deep inside her rectum. When he pulled out, Miho's anal canal spasmed and puckered, before squeezing shut, only to be stretched open by another cock.
"Keep it up so that her butthole is open wide for the next round."
"Ngh! Ahu!"
I have to keep focused, if I don't…
None of the men were gentle with Miho when their turn came. They hammered her sore pussy, her swollen ass, even her gasping throat, in order to pursuit their own pleasure and to come as quickly as possible for the next one in line.
"Damn, her hole is great."
"Mighty Hole it is."
"Mio-chan. Let's cum together!"
"Ha! Ha! Hya!"
Miho made no attempt to resist any of them. Not like she had any other choice than to accept and endure what lay ahead.
Because all of this was simply...a transaction.
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After receiving another hefty load of cum in the ass, Miho suddenly rolled herself on the floor while her hands hugging her belly.
"What's wrong, getting pregnant or something?"
"Pl-please…please let me go to the restroom. I can't hold it…"
"Hehe, getting all that cum in your ass. I don't blame ya."
"Boy, get the bucket."
"Here you go." The youngest sailor returned.
Miho's color was drained. She has to do it here? In front of them?
"Get on with it. Or you want to do the scat show?"
"Eww, not my fetish." The room boomed with laughter and sneering.
With no other choice, she gritted her teeth and made an effort to crawl to the bucket.
Once she got closer, she noticed the bucket was not empty. There was something placed in it.
Miho quickly realized that it's her uniform.
Her blouse, her skit, her underwear and her socks were all in there.
"What…no…"
Two sailors immediately took a hold on both of her arms, and forced her to stand up.
To her horror, she realized their true intention.
The bucket was placed under her bottom, all that left was for her to release it.
"No please, not like this…please. Take my clothes out of the bucket. PLEASE! !"
Her plead was completely ignored.
"If you shit on the floor, you will clean it up with your tongue."
"Ahh…"
Miho had no choice but to go.
With a tearful face, she experienced the most utter humiliation under the sneering laughter and vulgar reaction.
"What a great sight."
"Damn the smell. It's sure awful."
"Good girl. Now you don't have to worry anymore about your own laundry."
The cruel laughter boomed once more.
"Alright, we better give you some bucket of water now. You're starting to smell like shit."
"Go get the brush too, that bitch's ass needs a good scraping."
"I wonder how many more times we can do it till morning."
Miho's ordeal continued on.
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After the first night with the Captain and 20 sailors on board, Miho bore a new identity.
A red leather collar fastened tightly around her neck. An item to identify that she's not stowaway, but a pet.
As such, she was not allowed to wear clothes, or rather, all of her clothing has been discarded into the dark sea.
The only thing to against the cold floor of the ship were her shoes, which fortunately were spared from the cruel fate of being tainted by one's excrement.
At first, she was allowed to walk around the ship, however, the appearance of her birthday suit brought unnecessary distraction to the sailors on duty. The Captain confined Miho in a small cell later on after a commotion in the mess hall.
She was provided a bed, but the mattress was always get soaked and dirtied by her and everyone's bodily fluids. It was so terrible that she chose to sleep on the floor.
Her hours of sleep were often cut short. The ten sailors came to her as soon as their 12-hour shift ended. What's worse that they didn't actually arrive at once.
Miho would serve a group of three, and then the next group. Later on, it would be two or one guy remaining to had their way with her before their next shift began. Afterward, it would be the new off shift batch.
With such rotation, she was put to work constantly for almost 24-hour with little rest in-between.
"Do it faster! My break is almost over!"
"I'm sorry...please, let me take a short break…"
"What are you talking about, bitch! You're barely halfway done. Shake that ass for me. Shake it!"
"Ugh...I'll do my best...hmm...mmhumm..."
"Suck my cock properly. And look into my eyes while you're sucking it."
For three days passed, exhaustion was my always-present companion.
I was overwhelmed by the sailors from daybreak to midnight, or was it the other way around? Staying in the windowless cell made me lost sense of time.
"Don't slack off. Here comes some more!"
I would be slapped if I was about to fall asleep.
"Keep working your hand with my cock, Mio."
"Hey Mio, I'm about to cum again. Hurry up and thank me for it. Come on. Do it!"
"Thank you…thank you very much. Thank you for cumming inside me…"
My mind was pushed to the limit.
As a pet…no, even a pet wouldn't be treated like this. I was a sex toy, a thing to be used by every sailor on the ship to blow off steam.
Even when I was in the shower, a place to have a brief moment of solitude, to wash off the filth off the body.
A place where the men wouldn't supposed to invade it…
"Hey, you think she's already got pregnant at this point?"
"Nah, bitch has the birth control. Not that I care though."
The sailors nonchalantly walked out of the shower room, leaving the worn-out JK behind and a mess for her to deal with.
The only saving grace I got was the pills from the Establishment, but their numbers were running low. At this rate…
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- Day 4 -
"It's time for the guessing game!"
They covered up Miho's eyes and had her kneel before the ten sailors.
The game was to have Miho guessing whose sperm she was drinking.
"Let's get started."
Giving her little time to mentally prepare, the sailors proceeded to use her mouth one by one. Some were rough, trying to deep-throat her. Some were relaxed, letting Miho to suck them off on her own term.
At first glance, the game was seemed impossible, but Miho managed to succeed.
After days of drinking their semen in every session, she picked up the subtle differences taste of each individual's semen and memorized them.
One after another, Miho gave the answer correctly.
"Damn she's good at this."
The sailors' reaction were mixed. Many of them were hoping she would fail, some would like see to her win since they had made a bet.
"Wow, she guessed them all correct!"
"What a talent."
"Idiot. It has nothing to do with talent. She's a natural semen lover!"
"Word."
The sailors only laughed, agreeing to his statement.
"…"
Even though Miho had won the game, the only feeling she gained was humiliated.
It somehow cemented my position to these men. An obedient fuck hole...
"…oh well, we're done for today."
The group had shot their load and satisfied with Miho's performance, so they decided to hit the bed early.
"We will see you later, Mio-chan."
…
…
"Oh, the night guys didn't use your pussy today? Lucky~" The next group who finished the 12-hour day shift said.
"But the smell, it reeks…did they just use her mouth?"
"You want to fuck, or you want to play Sherlock Holmes?"
"Nah, I'm kinda want to laze around and drink beer."
"Oh? What a coincidence, I'm also thinking the same."
The sailors soon get themselves comfortable and focused on the beer cans and refreshment they brought in.
Miho found the developing was...odd. None of sailors had touched her yet. She didn't know if this's a blessing or...
Either way, she felt her throat was uncomfortably dry. She needed to get some water.
"Yo, where are you going?" A sailor asked.
"I'm thirsty…I'm going to get some water."
"Water? Heh, that's the boring stuff. Here, try this."
The sailor opened a beer can and put up before Miho, waiting for her to take it.
"I'm…not good with that stuff."
"Oh, come on, after all that drinking cum? Don't you want to let off some steam too? You ought to learn to drink at least."
The others chuckled lightly by his words, and then urged her to take the beer.
"Then…I'll accept it…"
Miho took the can and had a sip. The taste's strong that it caused her to cough a few times.
"Ah-ah. That's not how you drink the alcohol." The sailor took the can off her hands.
All of sudden, he grabbed Miho's chin in order to had her mouth open.
"Ahh?!"
"Take it all!"
Soon, Miho reluctantly drank the down pouring content.
"Hoo yeah! She just finished it up in one go."
Miho made hard breathing as she felt her heart picked up a fast pace.
"Alright. Let her have another!"
"Wait, no…if me drink too much, I won't be able to perform..."
"Well, ain't you a good bitch?"
"Don't worry about it. Keep drinking to your heart's content!"
The sailors soon put her in cruel state by putting a funnel into her mouth.
"Hmm! Hpm!"
"Let her have some rum too."
After 4 cans of beer and a plentiful of rum bottle pouring in Miho's belly through the funnel, her head went awfully numb.
"Aren't you…going to fuck me…?"
"Oh you want to fuck?"
"Yes…"
"If you want something, you gotta work for it."
"Give us a masturbation show."
"Yeah. Made us all go hard with raging boner!"
The sailors entertained by his words.
Reluctantly, Miho squatted herself down, her legs opened as wide as they could.
She started fingering herself with her left hand, while rubbing her clitoris with her right. Miho pressed her back against the hard metal wall and wantonly fingered her pussy.
Sexy whistle and cheering was made as they watching her masturbating show.
Doing this in front of so many people.
I was sure that I would absolutely hate it…but I'm getting turned on from this?
Intoxicated by the alcohol, Miho was no longer able to think clearly.
Her hands continued to move as if they had a mind of their own.
The sensation slowly built up between her legs.
She moved faster, pumping all four fingers of her left hand in and out of her stretched pussy, while her right hand furiously rubbed against her clit.
I felt so dirty, and excited…
With peddles of sweats oozing down her face and body, Miho began to orgasm.
Cumming...Cumming...!
"Cumming...!"
Her whole body trembled and a loud wordless scream of pleasure escaped her lips.
"Haha! I love the way how she is arching her back from cumming so hard!"
She collapsed onto the floor, completely exhausted.
"Bitch is having a good time."
There's nothing of me left.
But there's one thing I still dream about, no matter how bad it gets.
I believe that I'm going to meet them again if I managed to survive.
…
…
Miho was trapped between the press of bodies, unable to do much more than bounce up and down between the hard cocks impaling her holes. She felt like she's the filling at the center of an obscene sex sandwich.
The pressure on both front and back was steadily building up. It's making Miho want to cum again.
The sailor fucking Miho's pussy leaned forward and pushed his tongue into Miho's open mouth. She unconsciously swirled her tongue around his.
The passionate kiss was apparently enough to drive the girl over the edge, and she came the moment he ejaculated inside her.
"Being a bitch sure is nice, she has cum so many times already."
When he pulled out of her gasping pussy, his spent cock was instantly replaced by a fresh one.
The man in her ass ejaculated next, and he was also replaced by a fresh sailor.
Upon receiving new pressure of penetration, she reached another orgasm in succession.
"Ahh! Ahhha! Waahh…!"
At some point, she was blacked out…
When Miho opened her eyes again, she felt her face was heavy and sticky as the familiar odor hit her nose. It's semen.
Even when she had passed out, the ten sailors continued using her body to their hearts' content.
Out of curiosity, she put her hand to touch the part between her legs. Sure enough, a mix of cloudy white and yellowish fluids was clinging heavily between her fingers.
She looked around and noticed the sailors were still there, sitting around in their own circle, laughing and re-hydrating themselves with refreshment.
At this moment, she felt her throat was terribly sore and dry.
Some sailors soon noticed Miho's weak coughing. She was getting herself up, but for some reason, she couldn't, as if there was no strength left in her legs.
"Yo, Mio. You need something?"
"Please…water…" Her voice was hoarse. She must be very thirsty.
"Alright. Time for your refreshment." The sailor made his approach toward her. There was nothing in his hand.
Standing tall before Miho, he pulled down his pants, but not showing off his rod.
"Open your mouth." He said, holding his softened cock toward her face. "Drink it all and don't spill any."
"Dude! Don't do that. It smells weird when you go to kiss her then."
"Eh, it's weirder that you'd wanna kiss this kind of girl."
Soon, a stream of yellowish urine spurted forth, landing on her face.
Miho should have denied it but as if the survival instinct kicked in, she must drink it to quench her thirst. She opened her mouth as wide as possible, gathering his fluids before gulping it all down to her belly.
"Hehe, this bitch is beyond greed. She's drinking my piss like it's beer."
The sailors soon found the ideal of seeing a bitch drinking piss was entertaining. They soon quickly gathered around her.
Once more, the funnel was placed in her mouth, to help with accuracy.
"You better be grateful for this 'gift of moisture', kekeke!"
My torment continued without end.
The more they had me, the things they made me do grew worse and worse…
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- Day 6 -
"Sure it's refreshing to do this outdoor." A sailor commented as he tried to look up at the sun in the blue sky.
"Damn, you guys are taking her out for a walk?"
"Yeah, her cell is smelling so bad so we're taking her out for some air."
True to his words, Miho was taken out to the deck, but being a pet, she could not walk like a human, she was made to crawl on all fours, and in a leash.
Sexy whistles and sneering were made.
"Looking good, Mio-chan!"
"Bitch is well-trained for sure."
"Bark, baby dog. Bark!"
The appearance of her naked body was expected, but what they didn't expect was there were markers on her. A lot of kinds. From tally marks to profanity.
"This place is good." He tugged Miho's leash to come to him.
"We seriously could do foreplay, but fuck it." He pulled the pants' zipper down. "Stick out your tongue, Mio-chan. I'm giving you the breakfast now."
Even since the day she drank urine to quench her desperate thirst, the sailors also forced her to eat semen as the substitute for food.
"Oh yeah, sucking my cock without using your hands make you look so much cuter, Mio-chan. It suits you…here it comes!"
He's cumming in my mouth again. So thick. I need to drink it all down…
"How does my cum taste today, girl. Sweet as usual?"
"Yes…thank you for giving me your delicious semen."
"Haha, ain't you a honest girl!"
The sailor stepped away, allowing the next one. He's very big, almost like a giant on the ship.
"Put her over there." He pointed toward a barrel.
"Turn her back around."
Her back was laid on top of the barrel. Rather uncomfortable for her to lie down like that, but it's good enough for the sailor who want to use her mouth-pussy.
The large hand grabbed her chin while the other hand pulled down his pants, allowed his pulsating and big black cock to break free.
"Damn, he's gonna skewered her."
Miho only tried to gather air as much as she could before the torment begin.
Sure enough, his cock shoved into her mouth unceremoniously and started thrusting on his own pace.
"Onugh!?"
Miho's legs kicking off wildly in the air before they were held by the second sailor.
Without much concern, he penetrated her deep.
"Hehe, what a sight. She's getting her throat and pussy fucked at the same time."
"This is how you spit-roasting a bitch!"
"Obuh! Guuh!"
Why?
Why does getting violate like this feel so good?
It's so wrong, so indecent and so exciting at the same time…
It hurts, but I like it.
I'm such a dirty girl.
"That's some sexy noise coming from her."
"She must be liking it."
The waiting sailors talked, laughing as they watched their brothers spit-roasting the cute JK.
The two men plowed her from both ends, barely pulling out with their short, fast thrusts.
It hurts, but it feels amazing.
My hair was standing on end all the time.
After a couple of minutes, a thick load burst into her throat, and shortly after the man between her legs ejaculated as well, adding his cum to the filled pussy.
It feels so warm when they came inside me…
When her mouth was free from the cock, she turned around and offered him a kiss.
"Don't try to kiss me with that cum-sticky mouth of yours." The annoyed sailor pushed her face away from him.
"Alright, Mio-bitch. Show me your ass this time."
She obeyed his command.
Her action was met with a slap on her butt before the abrupt anal penetration.
"This is what you're deserved."
On her hands and knees, Miho felt the man behind her reach around to grab her breasts. His strong fingers sunk into the soft white flesh of her breasts, as he squeezed them like a baker kneading dough.
"Ahh! Haah!"
"Oi, bitch. Stop moaning and do the sucking here."
Without waiting for her oral service, the man pinched her nose to cause her mouth open so he could plow it in.
The spectators sneering as they watched on the bitch continued to be fucked on both ends.
Maybe I'm deserved this.
I'm a bad girl.
I deserve to be raped by this many people.
"Be grateful for my semen…!"
The boiling cum burst forth in her mouth. She could feel his gooey cum sliding down her throat, directly into her stomach.
"Ooh, I came bucket."
After many repeated creampies, the JK finally convulsed and squirted all over the deck
"Gosh, you're spilling everywhere."
"I'm sorry…"
"Don't you have something else to do instead of apologizing?"
"Something else to do…?"
"Come on now. What do you think a sex toy's tongue is used for?"
The girl prostrated and began picking up her own spill with her tongue.
"Damn! Is she for real?"
"What a nasty tankgirl slut!"
My pride.
My dignity.
All being trampled.
"She wants semen that much, eh? Such a hopeless girl."
"In the end, all bitches are like this."
"Now you look like a total slut."
I don't know…if I can remain sane like this…
"C-Captain on deck!"
The voice brought everyone to attention.
"Shit. Come on. Stand up!" The sailors pulled Miho to stand straight properly.
To her surprise, the sailors formed a file, creating a pathway for the Captain.
Rather concerning about a lone girl in dirty state, he was irritating by the sight of semen and other bodily fluids was all over the deck
"You bastards! I expect the deck to be cleaned, not stain with cum!" The voice reprimanded them.
"Sorry Captain!"
Finally, the Captain looked over Miho. His eyes strayed down to her crotch that was smeared by the cum that started to dry, while a trickle of cum was still leaking down on her inner thighs.
"You. Come with me."
He grabbed Miho's arm and pulling her to go with him.
Seeing how she was being dragged off, the remaining off-duty sailors who didn't get their hands on Miho let a resigned sigh, knowing that they wouldn't be able to do her for today.
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… …
…
The Captain's cabin was filled with the indecent sound of his balls slapping against Miho's crotch.
"Pl-please slow down…"
Ignoring her words, he increased the speed and ferocity of his thrusts, causing her to moan involuntary.
"To be honest, I assume your hole would go loose after screwing everyone on board for three days straight."
"You're just build different, or are you truly a slut, Nishizumi Miho?"
How…how did he…?
"That's not…You're wrong! I am not Nishizumi Miho…!" She promptly denied.
"Lying to me again."
The Captain gave a hard slap on her butt.
"Do you think I'm just a dumb sailor? Well, maybe that applies to my crew. You're lucky that none of them were aware of your true identity."
"But maybe I should tell them. They might change their attitude and treat you like fans, onlyfans that is."
"No…you're mistaken…I'm not…"
Her mind raced. If this's a nightmare, please let her wake up soon!
"…In that case, should we stop here?"
The hips movement stopped.
"Eh…?"
"It'd be a huge problem that if someone find out that this ship's crew is holding a JK captive and use her as a sex slave."
"I'll also tell the men not to touch you anymore. For the rest of the course."
The rough sex was no longer there. As if everything had come to a halt by the big red light.
This was it. It may very well be her moment to end this nightmare.
All she has to do was to agree the Captain's arrangement and had her body rest and recover in 3 days left. And then she will go back to Ooarai.
That's enough.
She had enough…
You don't want this to end so easily, do you?
A voice, whose voice was that?
Was it...her own?
You really don't want this to end, do you?
"…"
"Well, your answer? It's awkward to have my cock sticking in your pussy without moving."
'But somehow her insides are coiling hard.' The Captain felt it.
"Kee…"
"Hmm?"
"Please, keep moving…don't stop…" With blushed bright red, Miho conceded. "You're right…I am Nishizumi Miho…and I'm not…a sex slave. I'm doing this, as a payment for ride back my schoolship, Ooarai."
A big smile formed on the Captain's face. As though he had been waiting for it, her submission.
"Good girl."
His hips soon moved again in earnest.
Finally, I asked for it myself…
I can't hold it back anymore.
Miho wrapped her legs around the Captain's rounded waist as his cock pistoning in and out of her wet pussy which squeezed even tighter.
"How are you enjoying my cock, Miss Miho? Tell me properly."
"Yes…" She gathered her breath and answered.
"Every time you pound me, my whole body…got being electrified…goes numb from head to toe…being pierced like that is…amazing!"
"You're truly a slut, Miss Miho. It's written all over your face."
"Ahh. Hahh! Yeshh…!"
She could no longer deny it.
His powerful thrusts sent shockwaves throughout her entire body, and caused her breasts to bounce uncontrollably.
My womb. He's pressing his cock against it!
Miho could feel the thick tip of his cock pushing deep insider her, pounding against her cervix.
"Open your mouth. I want to see you pant like animal."
"Ahh! Haah…!"
The moment she did so, the wet tongue invaded her mouth while bearing the strong taste of cigar and rum.
Miho reluctantly moaned as he did not relent, and continued pounding in and out of her slippery pussy like a jackhammer.
"Do you want it?" The Captain asked.
"Eh?"
"Do you want my sperm, or not?"
"…Yes, I want it. Please, pour it all inside me."
With her words, a new gear has shifted.
Almost unconsciously, she started rocking her lower body, trying to match with his rhythm.
"To think that you're looked innocent and cool on the newspaper. I wonder how your teachers and friends back on Ooarai would react after seeing this?"
Too much…it's too much. I'm so shameless.
Her body became shamefully anguished with the pleasure of a complete stranger lusting over her.
Coming…It's coming…! It's coming! It's coming! It's coming!
"Say it! Say that you're Nishizumi Miho, and you're a dirty little slut!"
"I'm…! Hya!…Nishi…zumi Miho, and I am a DIRTY LITTLE SLUUUUTTTTT! ! !"
With one final thrust, both Miho and Captain reached the peak of orgasm at the same time.
Is this…how sex should be…?
Miho gasped wantonly and buried her face against his hairy chest. Her mind was white as the scorching heat spreading within her belly...
In half-conscious, she felt her hair was pulled behind, rendering her face to crane upward. The captain pulled her lips into another wet kissing. She felt his tongue exploring her mouth, as she pressed her chest firmly against his.
And so, it kept going.
Until my body went sore…
Until my mind went numb…
…
…
"It looks like I had kept you here longer than I should have."
The captain said once he noticed the orange ray of sun started descending on the horizon.
He ended the session with about 6 anal shots and 13 pussy shots inside Miho.
Even when her entire body was hammered and sore, Miho maintained her oral cleaning service to his shaft diligently, sucking while licking the glans with her tongue. All the while, displaying her wet, cum-filled holes before Captain's face in sixty-nine.
Once he felt his cock was properly cleaned, he decided to give her the payment today.
"Here, your birth control. The last of it."
Instead of giving her conventionally, Captain put the pill right into her ass where his essence was dripping out.
"Take it well."
"Wah? No…!" She was horrified.
It's cruel, but he really didn't care. He chuckled as he's watching Miho desperately scooped it out with her fingers. After swallowing what left of the melted pill, he commanded.
"Go back to your cell, Miss Mio. I'll have someone to bring the meal to you."
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…
"Here, your meal tonight." The sailor placed the dinner tray.
It's different than other nights. It consisted a number of maki rolls and a can of cold soda. Probably it's a reward from the Captain for her effort today.
"…"
"What? You want something else?"
Miho silently looked up at the sailor with a soft and anticipating expression.
He only smiled once he's realized it.
"Ask me politely then."
If I can't escape from this.
I might as well as try to enjoy…
"Please…"
"Please what, little cunt?"
The only thing to have him understand was a shameful vulgar act.
Miho stuck her ass out in front of him while spreading her pussy folds with trembling fingers.
My heart is beating so fast.
"Please stick your big cock into my pussy...Please mess up my pussy with your big manly cock!"
"Now that more like it."
…
…
The sounds of Miho's grunting and moaning echoed in the hallway.
It gained the attention of the passing sailor, when he looked through the half-opened door, where the source coming from.
He witnessed Miho lying on her back, moaned wantonly for the grunting man to fuck her harder as he's railing her missionary style with her legs up in the air.
"For real?"
"Hehe, don't blame me. She is asking for it. Guess all that fucking with the Captain still make her wanting for more."
"In that case…" He wasted no time in pulling his pants down. "Take care of this too, Mio-chan."
Under the pale light of the cell, the JK's sweat-streaked body glistened as her shadow was connecting to two others with their extension.
Miho's tongue licked around the sensitive head of his cock. He grunted loudly when she bobbed her head forward.
She used every trick she knew to make the man cum: sliding her tongue along the underside of his shaft, all the while massaging his balls with her hands.
"Haha, she's really changed for the better."
"Fuck…! I'm cumming…!" The first sailor groaned.
"M-me too! "
Miho shuddered as her face was covered in streaks of cum as the welcoming heat pouring in her between her thighs.
Before she could find something to clear her face, she had a dirty arm wrapped around her neck and a hard cock lodged inside her pussy.
"Oh, did you just cum the moment I put my cock inside? You dirty slut!"
His arm encircled her throat, cutting off her air supply. Within a minute, Miho felt herself beginning to black out.
Strangely enough, she barely felt any discomfort from being treated like that.
If anything, she's beginning to find the stretching sensation of her inner walls was quite enjoyable.
"Ooh, she's moving on her own. And her pussy is wrapping my cock tight!"
"Just listen to yourself, moaning like a whore."
"Hooh! Haa! Auh!"
"Go on. Cum while I'm spanking your ass!"
She cum hard when hot seeds were pouring inside as the choking pressure around her throat finally released.
"Shit…she's milking me dry."
More…
"Get over here."
The sailor laid himself flat on the floor with his uprising rod, waiting for the girl to envelop it with her inner walls.
"Put it in by yourself. And you better ride it good~'
I do as I'm told as I shake my hips like a cum-starved bitch...
"Kehehe, she is thrusting her hips with so much joy. She's in love with my cock so much!"
His words made her feel incredibly dirty and horny.
Even after she received another creampie, she reached down between her legs and started rubbing herself.
"You're so pervert, Mio-chan."
The first sailor slapped her, not anywhere on the face, nor the butt, but directly on the crotch, bringing such sensation that she's almost cumming again on the spot.
"Time to give you something better."
He poured the lubricant over his dominant hand, making sure the liquid coated every crook and crane of his fingers.
"This will take you up to eleven."
Eh?
In one motion, it started with his five fingers and then…where did it go?
His hand…where did it go? Inside…? His hand is inside me? What…?
Miho only looked down with wide-opened eyes as a third of his arm had disappeared…between her legs.
"Geeekkkkk!…nooo! NOOOO!"
My body felt like it was coming apart. I could feel my organs being shifted or shoved upward!
"No stop. Please stop. You're breaking it. Stop!"
"Relax. It'll rip if you resist."
"Fucking-A, man! You want to destroy her pussy or what?" His buddy was somewhat disgusted.
"Don't worry. This pussy's durable. I can feel it." He came up with the excuse on the spot.
"No…nooo…wahhh!" Miho shook her head as she's started sweating profusely.
At this moment, she's started having a regret of seducing these men with her vulgar act. If she had just kept her head down, quietly accepted the meal. They would simply leave her alone.
"Time to open you up!"
He clenched his fist as he pushed a little deeper, just a few inches, but it's enough to wrench everything inside her. Her nervous system was going haywire. Her entire body convulsed as her bladder opened up its muscle.
"AHHH! ! AHHHAAA!"
"Hehe, bitch is squirting hard." He enjoyed her agony. "I can feel her entire body is spasming and squeezing on my hand."
"Please, pull it out. My head is feeling weird…" Miho begged.
"At this rate…I will go crazy…"
"Good, then go crazy then!"
The hand invaded further.
"Gahh! Kahh!"
She screamed in wordless pain mixed with pleasure, as another mind-numbing orgasm washed over her…
"How is it, your first time of getting fist fuck?" His question didn't receive the answer, since the girl was remained on the floor, convulsing and releasing whatever left from her bladder.
"Damn, good thing you didn't prolapse her cunt."
"I wonder it's still tight though?"
"Man, the next off-shift guys will be pissed for sure."
Will I…will I be able to go home normally after this?
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- Day 8 -
"Rejoice! You are going to have a tank battle. Right up in your alley."
When Miho heard it, her first thought was they're on a ship, how could they possibly had a spacious field for tank battle, not to mention, she will fight with who?
The answer soon came when he explained further that she will play a VR tank game.
"Show us your true skill as a tank commander, Nishizumi Miho." The sailors cheered when they announced her true name.
"..."
Her identity came to light when the sailors started having suspicion and compared her to the prominent figure, Nishizumi Miho.
The rumor only confirmed to be true when a few sharp ears overheard Miho's lung-yelling of her own name from the Captain's cabin, and that's she's a dirty little slut.
Needlessly to say, Miho's treatment didn't get any better. Yesterday was a whole new level of hell that Miho had ever gone through...
She honestly thought she was going to be ripped to pieces.
Even to this moment, she didn't know how she had survived. Maybe it's thanks to some stimulant they had injected into her before the violent gangbang.
Her body ached everywhere. At least, there's nothing broken...
As for today, Miho was made to wear harness with two dildos vibrating inside her as she was led toward a gaming room, the sailors called it.
It's a proper gaming platform including big monitor, gaming chair, something that sailors kept for themselves to pass the time.
A whole audience was there, waiting for her.
"Keep in mind, if you lose…well, you will know then."
"You better win it, Miho! I put a lot of money for ya!"
"Give us a good show!"
Can I...pull this off...with two dildos are wrecking inside my body...?
No, I mustn't give up. If I do, I'll lose...
Even with such resolve, her effort didn't payoff.
Because of the after-effect of stimulant, her body was numb and unable to response on time to the development of battle through the monitor.
Miho had a hard time in focusing and commanding the AI allied tanks. Not to mention she had to fight off the orgasm caused by dildos.
One by one, her allied tanks were reduced to zero.
She has lost the game.
"So much for a tank commander. You can't even destroy one enemy tank."
"Bitch. You made me lose my money!"
The sailors sighed with disappointment.
"What'll be…my punishment today?" Miho asked, only wanting to get it over with.
"Aww. Don't look so down, Miss Miho. We actually have a new proposal for you."
"We know that you already had run out the pill. So here is the new supply." He showed a tablet of pills, not the ones belonged to the Establishment. But in the eyes of someone who needed it…
"I assume…there's a catch?"
"A simple deal. We want you to keep staying on board."
"We will give you food and water."
"All you have to do is to spread your legs whenever we want. It's easy right?"
"The life on the ship isn't so bad once you're got used to it."
"…"
Another cross road. Another moment of choosing.
It's easy, right?
All she had to do was to say it.
"I…I refuse."
Her response surprised many.
"I have made a deal…I will go back to Ooarai. I will...go home."
The sailors assumed she would have swung the way they wanted by now. It's rather shocking to see she still have a strong will.
"I see." The man chuckled. "Then we have no choice but to…do our best in inseminating you!"
"Getting pregnant and giving birth is the duty off all women. It'd be strange if you don't get one from all that fucking!" Everyone roared.
"…" In Miho's wide eyes, these men were no longer human, but animals.
Once more, her flesh was drowned in the sea of desire.
…
…
I didn't know how many hours have passed since...
The same scene played over and over again.
Surrounded by lustful men in all direction, they inflicted me with painful violence and humiliation.
Before I even realized it, the pleasure had already long faded away.
The more I was being defiled. The more I felt I was further away from home.
I wonder why did I accept all this?
Was I some sort of hidden masochist? Did I want this to be happened?
My friends and Onee-chan, I wonder if they still care about me once they saw my current pitiful form, covered in semen…
"Oi, she is running in fumes now. Is there anything to jack her up?"
"Sure, I've got just a thing."
A man held a syringe containing a dark blue-colored liquid.
"Have a taste of Blue, baby."
…
…
I feel light.
I'm in a warm sea...
My filth was no longer there.
My heart felt...elevated.
Such a nice feeling...
…
…
"Damn, this cocksleeve is still trying to suck me off. Let go!"
"Hah...hah...ehehe..." The girl laughed lightly as her body was convulsed and squirting bit of semen. "So good..."
"Look at that, I guess we've broke her."
"That's a shame. We better stop here, otherwise we will kill her for sure."
"It's time to take a ceremony picture! As a parting gift for our little dirty slut."
The cheering sailors soon formed together with Miho, the drugged girl smeared heavily in sweat and cum, put at the center. They lifted her entire body, arms and legs up in the air and spread them out open like a butterfly. Adding more 'texture' to the picture, a sailor rolled a thin magazine, turning it into some sort of vaginal speculum and shoved it into her pussy.
"Ugh...ahh..."
She only gasped softly upon the foreign object insertion.
"Yeah! Show this cunt to the whole world."
"Once we reach to Ooarai, we will share this picture to everyone."
"Miho-chan. Come on, smile. And put up the V-sign."
"E-hehe…" Her eyes were unfocused.
"One...two...thre-"
"Alright! Alright! That's enough with your screwing around today!" A loud voice instantly gained everyone attention.
"Who the fuck are you?"
Not knowing what's happening, Miho's heavy eyes closed as her mind drifted into the darkness...
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When Miho opened her eyes again, she was greeted with a sunlight coming from the window.
Unfamiliar white ceiling.
Lying on a white bed.
An IV tube in her arm.
Is this...a hospital?
She tried to get up, but the sluggish feeling made her body was half dead.
Miho started to feel the ache everywhere, but it was the subtle ache of residual fatigue in her muscles.
Her senses slowly returned. She detected the faint trace of pain in her genital, and the rest of her body had never felt more refreshed than before her...time on the ship.
...did someone save me?
She tried to remember, but it's blank.
"Rise and shine, princess! How are you today?"
Kurisu and Marcus, the two individuals she didn't expect to meet again, was coming into the room.
"Kurisu…?"
She wasn't sure whether she should be glad or be angry when seeing the one who was the reason why she was in this situation in the first place.
"How long...was I out?" She asked groggily.
"Oh that's cold, you don't even care how did you come to this place?"
"..."
"Well, you've been out for five days. The doctor was expecting for another week. You're sure built different. It's good that you didn't have any unrecoverable injury from doing all those twenty sailors."
Hearing his words, the dark memory she spent on that cargo ship flashed.
She instinctively hugged herself as cold sweat started to form on her temples.
"What's...happened to the ship's crew?" She was shaken, but maintained her clear voice.
"Oh, them? Yeah, we killed them all."
His words invoked her eyes wide. Upon seeing her reaction, Kurisu laughed.
"Haha! You should see you own face in the mirror."
Miho soon looked away out of annoyed.
"Please...be serious."
"Well, I have made the deal with the Captain. Your identity. The pictures, and whatever the record they had on their phone. Those data will never be on the Internet, or be shared to anywhere else. Even though I do want to delete them all, but those sailors were hard to pleased. So...yeah, you don't have to worry about them anymore."
Miho was unsure about such...agreement, deciding on their own without her presence.
"And this hospital is?" She's skeptical, but she held her opinion.
"This place is well-connected to the Establishment. Whatever record about your health. It's remained confidential."
"...and why are you here?"
"Simple. Your grade has fallen. You're a D-rank now."
"What?"
"There's something that your 'first man' (Mr. M) didn't tell you when you're signing the contract. When you become the Asset of the Establishment, your default rank is C. And there, you can work your way up, competing to other pussies in order to gain upper ranks."
"But the ToS is strict, and many bitches often stepped out of line, without even knowing it. When they did, they will get a…correction. It's happened the same to you, Miho-chan. When you have done many handsome guys at that pool party."
"But you are the one who…"
"Your redeem moment has a short window." Kurisu continued, ignoring her words. "And unfortunately, you totally have missed that, the day when you've boarded on that cargo ship."
"Therefore, you are now a D-rank. The bottom, but not the last, the F-rank. Therefore, I'm here, to take you in."
Miho only looked at him with bewildered eyes.
What's sort of weird situation I'm in right now?
It's even more absurd than I was made to join the Ooarai Senshadou.
"Here. My assignment paper."
He showed the paper, proving that he's telling the true.
"I. Own. You." He spoke softly into her ear.
Just when Miho thought the nightmare has come to an end, a new one has started to unfold before her eyes.
She only assumed that she would meet M, but that's no longer the case.
Her original trainer...will be no longer here.
"Like a dog whisperer. But for this technical term, I'll be your Handler from now on."
"You only fuck when I want you to fuck."
"And you'll fuck the men that I order you to fuck."
"I earn my revenue while your value will go back up, you can get your C-rank back. And maybe, you can even go further."
"It's a win-win for everyone."
"After all, a cute girl like you should be shared to everybody."
"Then...what should I call you from now on?"
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[Back to the present]
This is the consequence of my own action.
It was the answer to her 'why'.
"I see that you're still haven't honest with yourself." Kurisu said.
"Oh well, I'm sure it will in time."
After flipping one of her nipples, he held out a pill in his fingers.
"Say ahh."
"…ah…" Miho obeyed.
"Your baby room sure can hold on it own. It's a good thing that no sailor was able to inseminate you yet. Otherwise, your value would go…" He gestured his finger downward. "Well, being a single mother is tough, especially at your age."
"But never mind that. Now, for your effort tonight. I'm giving you a present."
On cue, Marcus appeared with a tray in his hands. Certain things were on it.
A clamp. A bottle of rubbing alcohol. And lastly, a small box containing a small rounded green-colored gemstone.
"This is a peridot." Kurisu put the gem close for Miho to see. "Needlessly to say, it's very expensive."
It's…beautiful.
"And it's my mark on you."
"Your mark…?"
"I actually don't do with the leash or choker. They made my skin itchy. The piercings, however, I love them." Kurisu rolled up his shirt, revealing the two purple-colored gems in each of his nipples.
"They truly touch close to the heart. You'll see." He let down of his shirt, returning to the former appearance.
"You better keep it on 24 over 24. Sleeping. Bathing. You do not remove it, got it?"
"Okay…" She answered, still a bit bewildered by his previous appearance.
"Good. Which one do you want to be pierced first?" Kurisu asked.
"It…it's up to you, Kurisu-chan…"
This was how Miho address him. Not a master, nor a title to call him superior. Just a simple and friendly 'chan'.
"Okay. Marcus." He turned to him. "I'll leave it to you."
"…"
The dark-skinned man silently approached and knelt close to Miho.
There was no exchange between the two. Only silence.
Marcus decided to go for her right nipple. He applied the alcohol to wipe off the bacteria.
After all the time spending with the men, Miho somehow found this was the very first time, someone had touched her like that.
Such gentle touch…it's tingling.
Finally, he placed the clamp on the designated nipple.
"Alright, this will hurt a little."
Miho took a deep breath, bracing for it.
*Clap*
Miho's body was finally changed at that point on.
Her right nipple has been decorated by a piercing bearing a peridot, and she was never to remove it without Kurisu, her Handler's permission.
"We are half way there."
My ordeal continued.
At this point, I'm clinging to a bare hope, and try to pull through this life that's worse than hell.
Or…finding an opportunity…to end it all…