Ch 253: A toy for the twins.

Cécile Croomy groaned softly when she heard the door of the basement being unlocked. It was the twins again, Kasumi and Izumi. Kasumi was dressed in a black latex bodysuit with white knee-high leather boots, corset, and white latex opera gloves, while Izumi wore a white bodysuit with black corset, boots and gloves.

Cécile had noticed that, while the twins regularly used a variety of costumes and colors, they had a strong tendency to match their outfits, and black and white colors were their favorites. Maybe it was related to the black and white ribbons that never left their hair.

"Good morning, slave. Are you ready for another day of training?" chirped Kasumi with a grin.

Cécile nodded tiredly, her open defiance long gone. She didn't know how long she had been confined in this place. But surely it had been more than three weeks.

Three weeks. She found it almost laughable when she considered how much she had changed during that time.

First had been the realization that she was, deep inside, a hopeless pervert. That being bound and turned into a plaything turned her on massively. The chastity belt, vibrating at times to remind her of its presence or tease her, wasn't enough to explain why she felt so horny all the damn time.

It had taken Cécile days to finally admit to herself that she was a pervert. Not that she would admit it to anyone, especially the four women tormenting her! She had then resolved to endure their molestation until she saw an opportunity to escape, or Lloyd and Suzaku found her and saved her.

Once free again, she would deal with her newfound urges privately. But she was wondering if she ever would be.

But the days went by, one after another, and yet, no opportunity to escape presented itself, and no help came. She should have been rescued by now if her captor had left behind any way for Britannia to find her.

And she was at the end of her rope.

Kasumi walked to the cage keeping Cécile prisoner and opened the top. She helped Cécile stand, which wasn't that easy when wearing black leather knee-high ballet boots, and kept her from falling over when Cécile stepped over the cage's side.

Kasumi, with gentle but firm gestures, marched Cécile toward the bathroom. Cécile glanced at herself as they passed by a full-height mirror. She saw the silver latex-catsuit covering her from the neck down looked as tight on her body as it felt like, just like the black leather armbinder keeping her arms bound behind her back. The black metal chastity belt she had learned to both love and hate, and the black leather web of straps around her torso highlighting her breasts. The black leather collar that had never left her neck for more than a minute.

And the gag, of course. The penis gag that filled her mouth more often than not these days, with a wide black leather panel pressing against the lower half of her face. Even now, she was still absentmindedly running her tongue against the gag, endlessly exploring its relief.

Akeno had promised her that she would be intimately familiar with the shape that was a replica of her future Master's penis. She and the twins had made sure to deliver on that promise.

Cécile stopped walking as she stared, and Kasumi seemed willing to oblige her.

Cécile saw her tired eyes staring back and her disheveled hair. She didn't exactly have a comfortable sleep, trying to find a decent position on the padded floor of the cage.

But what really made Cécile pause, was the sudden realization that her reflection's lewd appearance didn't shock her anymore.

"You need some grooming, slave." said Kasumi, and Cécile nodded, walking with her to the bathroom was Izumi waited.

The twins worked fast, removing Cécile's armbinder, belt, chest harness and boots, then peeling the silver bodysuit off her. Only the leather collar remained, but Cécile didn't try to fight them and simply stood there.

She had, at first, but the sisters had handled her with absurd ease, displaying speed and strength that defied common sense. Cécile suspected them of having some kind of implants under their skin.

She used her hands to cover her breasts and crotch, more out of habit than anything else. It wasn't like the twins hadn't had many opportunities to see her private parts, and do a lot more than that.

Her right hand met wetness, and she hoped that neither Kasumi nor Izumi would comment on her arousal.

Izumi pointed to the toilet, and Cécile sighed as she sat down, knowing that she wouldn't be allowed privacy.

She did her business, and let Kasumi clean her up before the twins led her inside the shower. They didn't remove their own outfits. The latex they wore wouldn't suffer from a bit of water, but their leather boots would.

"Won't your boots be damaged by the water?" asked Cécile with a short hesitation.

"Don't worry about them, slave." smiled Izumi. "Just like the collar around your neck or your breast harness, they are made of a specially treated leather that won't fear a bit of water."

"…How long has it been, since you captured me?"

"We will only tell you that after you give in and swear yourself as Akeno-Onee-sama's and Noah-sama's sex slave. And I do not think it will be much longer before it happens."

Cécile didn't answer and didn't meet Kasumi's gaze. She wanted to deny it, but she knew it was the case, and the twins were very skilled at reading body language. She knew she wouldn't fool them if she tried to lie.

The twins worked fast, and less than thirty minutes later, Cécile's grooming was over, her hair and skin impeccable and crotch freshly shaved. The only thing she was allowed to do by herself was brush her own teeth.

Then Kasumi returned from the rest of the basement with a new outfit for her to wear. Another latex bodysuit, a bright orange one this time, with integrated gloves and socks, along with a black latex waist cincher, and black latex opera gloves and stockings.

The girls dressed her in the bodysuit first, then put her the gloves and stockings on over it, then the waist cincher, making Cécile's waist almost two inches thinner. Most of Cécile's body was now encased in two layers of latex, something she really enjoyed, but tried hard not to show to the twins.

Then came the seemingly inevitable leather breast harness, followed by the ballet boots and the armbinder.

The twins led her to the bed, where Izumi lay on her back, her waist raised by a pillow under it, and unzipped her crotch zip, revealing her shaved pussy. Cécile already guessed how this training session was going to start, and wasn't surprised when Kasumi moved her to kneel on the bed between Izumi's spread legs, where she would only have to bend forward to bury her head in Izumi's crotch.

"Start pleasuring my sister, slave." instructed Kasumi, and Cécile barely sighed before obeying. She had already made the twins cum dozens of times already. What was one more? Most of the shame she felt at first was gone.

Now she only wanted to get through the day without either giving in or getting punished, and yet she also drew a perverse, masochistic pleasure from being forced to lick and suck on Izumi's love button.

Pleasure at being encased in latex, bound, and used against her will.

And as she did, she felt the crotch of her own suit being opened, and Kasumi gloved hands started playing with both her pussy and ass.

"Mphn." moaned Cécile as she didn't stop pleasuring Izumi. She kept her gaze fixed on Izumi's face, who was clearly enjoying Cécile's tongue.

"Slave, we have been thinking about you." said Kasumi with a smile. "We think your training is almost over, but that you need a push to finally admit what we all already know. That you were born for this, born to serve. And that now that you are aware of it, you won't be able to live without a Master or a Mistress anymore."

"Mmphe?"

"We will allow you to cum as much as you want today, slave. I suggest you use the opportunity as much as possible. Because when we are done today, the belt will go back in, and we will set it to be completely inert this time around. And we will not remove it anymore. We won't remove any part of your current outfit, for that matter, aside for the armbinder that will regularly be switched with other restraints. This suit is designed for long-term wear."

"Yes, slave." nodded Izumi, both of her hands cupping Cécile's head as if to stop her from raising it off her crotch. "We will still train you every day, and you will still be our toy. However, we won't reward you with orgasms anymore, and we won't let you have any while we aren't there. Only after you swear loyalty to Akeno-Onee-sama and acknowledge yourself as a sex slave, from the bottom of your heart, will you be allowed to cum again."

"Mmphise!" pleaded Cécile, her eyes wide.

If she couldn't cum and spent endless days being as horny as she had become during her captivity, she would quickly go mad!

There was even a part of her that found the prospect of never-ending denial to be intensely exciting, but she repressed that thought as best she could.

"The decision has already been made. Now keep going, slave, and earn your orgasms while you still can."

Cécile groaned in mixed despair and lust, and tried to focus on giving Izumi as much pleasure as she could.

…

After flying at a low altitude for a few hours, Akeno, carrying Kaguya in her arms, reached the Chinese coast. Kaguya was still dressed in her Britannian prisoner outfit, but Akeno had made her a helmet to help protect her face from the wind.

Akeno kept flying for a while until she found a small clearing in a forest, away from any human habitation, and landed, setting Kaguya on her feet.

"Are we stopping there for the rest of the night?" asked Kaguya.

"Yes." smiled Akeno. "We have a nice view of the sky, and this spot is remote enough that no one will bother us."

She used Item Creation to make a tent that would be comfortable for two people, and had it set up in barely a minute.

"Those abilities of yours are so convenient. I am a bit envious." sighed Kaguya as she watched.

"Oh, you do not need to be envious, Kaguya." chuckled Akeno. "Before very long, you, too, will have them. Most of them, anyway. Those wings of mine are due to me being half-fallen angel."

"You did mention your world of origin having angels and devils." nodded Kaguya. "Are you saying that those abilities are part of what you will teach Kallen along with that Geass immunity, and you are also willing to share them with me?"

"Exactly." smiled Akeno, creating a soul contract. "And I can start teaching you tonight, if you are willing to sign this NDA."

Kaguya took the contract, read its terms carefully, then nodded.

"Yes, please. Having been nearly executed has given me a strong desire to have the power to defend myself."

"This contract needs to be signed with a drop of blood, Kaguya." nodded Akeno, creating a small light knife.

Kaguya nodded, nicked her index and pressed it on the contract, and it burst into blue flames, disappearing in a second. Akeno healed the tiny wound.

"Let's get inside the tent. Are you hungry?"

"Hungry and thirsty. They haven't given me anything while I was their captive."

"I see. Do you have a preference?" asked Akeno.

"…Can you make cheeseburgers?" asked Kaguya with a hopeful expression.

"Of course." smiled Akeno, creating a few cheeseburgers with fries and coke.

Kaguya took one, looking at it like a was a precious treasure, and was about to bite into it, when she looked up and saw Akeno's amused expression, and she blushed slightly.

"Are you surprised?"

"A little, but at the same time, not really. I am guessing that you didn't get many opportunities to get fast-food before, as the daughter of a noble house, and people tend to yearn for what they cannot have."

"Exactly." smiled Kaguya. "I only had two opportunities to eat a burger before."

"That's a lapse that we need to correct immediately, then." grinned Akeno, taking a cheeseburger. "Itadakimasu."

"Itadakimasu!" cheered Kaguya as she bit down on her burger.

"Hum, this is the best." grinned Kaguya after she swallowed her first bite.

"I am glad you like it, Kaguya."

They both ate quietly, Kaguya focusing on appreciating the food, and Akeno thinking about what would come after.

Once they were done, Akeno made some ice cream with hot melted chocolate over it for dessert, and Kaguya loved it as well.

"Thank you very much, Akeno. Even with such simple food, you make it so tasty." smiled Kaguya as Akeno burned the wrappers and plastic cups into nothingness.

"Right? It is thanks to the abilities Lilith-sama gave us. We can replicate perfectly the best food or drinks we ever tasted, and with every agent being able to recreate the food they experienced and share with each other, our culinary repertoire can improve over time in both quantity and quality. But I have another dessert in mind before we go to sleep."

"Another? It wouldn't be reasonable as I am full, but I am still looking forward to it." smiled Kaguya.

"So am I, Kaguya." smiled Akeno, leaning forward and slowly closing the distance.

Kaguya blinked in confusion for an instant, and seeing Akeno's expression, she gasped as she understood that she was the dessert.

"Huh, Akeno? I…"

Akeno pushed her down.

"You are beautiful, Kaguya" purred Akeno, crouching over Kaguya, their faces close to each other. "And not just on the outside. From the moment I saw you, I had decided that you would be mine."

"I'm flattered, Akeno… but, I'm not into girls, so…" replied kagura, her face blushing. Her emotions were in chaos due to Akeno's charisma.

"Do you know why I make some people sign a NDA contract before I share Noah's abilities with them, Kaguya?" asked Akeno, lowering her face to Kaguya's collarbone and blowing on it. Kaguya shivered.

"To gain his power, you must swear absolute loyalty to him, and you need to mean it. In practical terms, that means joining his harem."

"What?" asked Kaguya with wide eyes. "But… Does that mean that you will take me with you when you leave this world?"

"Yes. Along with Kallen, Sakura, Sakuya, Leila, and more. We can talk about it later, but back to the matter of Noah's harem." Akeno kissed Kaguya's nape, and she gasped.

"That harem is now huge, emphasis on huge, which means that Noah can only invite us to his bed once in a while. And he does not allow us to seek pleasure in the arms of another man. Noah is aware that it would be a problem for us, and as a result, we are all trained to become bisexual, to be able to comfort each other when he is busy."

"This is…" hesitated Kaguya, before she tried to push Akeno away from her.

Akeno grabbed her wrists and kept them pinned on the ground above her head with her left hand.

"Don't worry, Kaguya. You may not be into girls right now, but it can become an acquired taste, and I have a lot of experience convincing straight girls. It will feel good, I promise you that, and you will learn to love it."

"But…" Kaguya's protest was cut short as Akeno kissed her.

Minutes later, Kaguya was too busy feeling pleasure to even think about protesting anymore.

…

"Argh! You're making me confused!" suddenly exclaimed a naked Kaguya under the cover, spooning against an equally naked Akeno.

"Because you liked it more than you expected?" smugly asked Akeno.

She had given Kaguya five orgasms before stopping. They still needed to get some sleep, and the sun would rise in an hour or two.

"…Yes. I expected to be repulsed, but… now I'm confused! Am I straight? I am not?"

"You were straight but have now started to transition to bisexual. You don't have to feel any guilt about it, you know? There's nothing wrong with being bi in the first place, and we serve the Lilith, the Goddess of Conquest, Lust and Domination. Of course we have a few perks to make sex more pleasant for our partners."

"She is that kind of goddess?" asked Kaguya as her body tensed.

Akeno had spoken about Lilith at times, but this was the first time she mentioned Lilith's specialization.

"That is one side of her. But she is also benevolent. The best proof of it is that she bothers to assigns Champions like Noah to make her worlds better places for mortal to live in, and she punishes them when they do a bad job. But be careful with your words, because I am sure she is watching us, and she isn't the type of being I would want to hold a grudge against me."

"…I'll be sure to keep that in mind." nodded Kaguya.

After remaining silent for a minute, she asked another question.

"So, what kind of sex perks do you have, exactly?"

"Enhanced charisma. You may have noticed that I can be very persuasive when I want to, and it makes me more alluring."

"That I noticed." nodded Kaguya.

"It also makes me more threatening when I am, well, issuing threats. Like when I told Leila's brothers to scram or get naked, too." grinned Akeno.

"Hum, I remember their faces well. It was so funny." giggled Kaguya.

"Another ability is called Hands of Nirvana, and it makes my touch more pleasurable. Soon enough, you too will have both Hands of Nirvana and the enhanced Charisma. They are part of what Noah shares with his subordinates."

"And just wait until I get my strap-on involved. It's a magic one that will engrave a Crest on your lower back, and it will significantly increase your libido. Nothing ridiculous, mind you, and you won't have any problem functioning in your daily life."

"What do you mean by Crest?" asked Kaguya, worried, as she turned her head to look back at Akeno from over her shoulder.

"It will look like a black butterfly. It's a cute design, nothing to be worried about, even though tattoos are often associated with criminality in Japan. But then again, all those who will have an opportunity to see it back home are already aware of its meaning, and they won't look down on you for having it. Some will even be envious."

"…I guess I'll just have to get used to it."

"Yes. That is part of your training after all. Although I could place the Crest under your navel if you prefer."

"… On the back is better… Hey, Akeno. Can I ask for a little favor?"

"Of course. What do you wish for?"

"Make me some decent clothes tomorrow. I do not want to wear that prisoner uniform ever again."

"I was already planning to do that."

"…Not any strange clothes, right?" asked Kaguya suspiciously.

"Not this time." chuckled Akeno. "We'll keep that kind of play for another day."

"For another day? What twisted scheme is cooking in that head of yours?"

"That will be a surprise. I will just tell you this: Noah has a fondness for latex and tight leather. This isn't a requirement, but a lot of the girls living in Noah's island have taken to wearing a latex bodysuit, and then more normal clothes over it. And they love it."

"Oh…"

"Don't worry. For your training, I'll only make you wear latex in private, or maybe as underwear, and it will be a gradual process. No one who isn't already part of the family or going to join us will be aware. And once your training is over and you gain Noah's abilities, you can dress as you wish."

"Better than nothing, I guess." sighed Kaguya.

"Yes… It's all part of your training to get those abilities anyway, same with our new carnal relationship, so you can't talk to others about it or escape it. All you can do is go along with it, and before you know it, you will love it all. The sex with other girls, the latex, and more."

"…You really are a bad girl, Akeno." sighed Kaguya. "A devil with an angel's face."

"Hehe… Let's get some sleep, Kaguya. After we wake up, I'll make a Plexiglas pod where you will be able to be comfortable, and I will carry it. It will significantly increase our flight speed, maybe break the speed of sound. We'll be there well before sundown."

"Okay."

"Good night, Kaguya. What's left of it. "

"Good night."

…

"Enter." said Sakura when someone knocked on her door.

It couldn't be Medusa, as she was away on another scouting mission.

"Rin-sama, Please give Forneus a reward!" grinned Forneus as soon as she entered.

"Rin-sama. I have done as you asked. And I am in my safe period." declared Satanachia with her usual poker face.

Sakura almost retorted that it didn't matter if Satanachia was in her safe period or not since they were both girls, but only smiled.

"Great job, Satanachia."

"Thank you, Rin-sama. And I am in my safe period." repeated Satanachia with the same expression.

Satanachia was a kuudere, the type of woman who kept an expressionless face in almost all circumstances. Sakura only saw her smile when giving praise to Shuuko for being a good slave, or when she or Medusa gave Satanachia so much pleasure that her self-control slipped.

"Yes, you're both getting a reward. But this Demon Lord is still busy with training her pets, so you will both have to wait for a while."

On the bed were Naru and Ichinon. Naru was tied spread-eagled on the bed, wearing only her black latex gloves and stockings, and the slave harness. Ichinon, dressed in the same manner, was crouching over her in a reverse position, her arms restrained in a box-tie position by the same leather restraint she wore during her first training session, her head close to Naru's crotch, and her own crotch centimeters away from Naru's face.

It was the famous 69 position with a bondage twist. A short chain linking the steel rings of both slave harnesses insured that Ichinon couldn't try to get up from her straddling position.

"But this Demon Lord has something in mind to keep you entertained while you wait. Strip, both of you."

"Yes, Rin-sama!" grinned the two Hellzectors as they started removing their clothes.

"Stop. This Demon Lord asked you to strip, not to undress. You should know the difference, right?" smiled Sakura.

"Yes, my apologies, Rin-sama." immediately replied Satanachia.

"Forneus doesn't know the difference?" asked Forneus, confused.

"Forneus, it means that you must remove your clothes in a sexy way, and make sure you offer a good view of your body's assets while you do it." explained Satanachia as she put her words into practice. As she removed the top of her bikini armor, she cupped her huge breasts and squeezed them together for a second, then turned and wiggled her toned butt as she started removing the bottom part.

"Forneus understands!" nodded Forneus as she started to imitate Satanachia as best she could. Her attempt was clumsy, but also adorable.

"Good job." nodded Sakura when they were both naked. She took from her inventory a few items she had planned to eventually use on Naru and Ichinon. Thankfully, the game didn't care about size, and every piece of cloth or equipment would fit with any body type.

First were two black latex bodysuits, zipping at the back, with cutouts for the breasts. She gave them to the two Hellzectors and turned her head back toward the bed.

"This Demon Lord doesn't remember giving her pets permission to stop pleasuring each other."

Ichinon hurriedly lowered her head to stick her tongue into Naru's folds, and Naru did the same, from the noises she made.

Sakura watched with a smile as Forneus and Satanachia put on the bodysuits. Satanachia was faster and helped Forneus finish, and soon, both were ready.

The next item was a black latex straitjacket.

Sakura moved behind Satanachia and helped her into it. On the back was a small zipper as well as five straps of thicker latex, that she fastened tightly. Satanachia's hands, arms and upper torso were now stuck inside, the straitjacket stopping just above her breasts.

Sakura then adjusted the strap running from the front of the straitjacket, ran between her breasts, and ended in a horizontal strap of thick latex that ran under her breasts, highlighting them.

She took Satanachia's arms, gently guided them behind her back in a box-tie position and took the ends of the belts dangling from the sleeves, fastening them tightly over her stomach.

She noted that Satanachia was already breathing more heavily, a blush appearing on her face.

Sakura was training both Hellzectors to become bondage pets, and they were both proving very receptive to the training.

Sakura put Forneus on her own black latex straitjacket, then stretched a latex hood over her head. The hood had holes for the eyes, nostrils, and mouth, but also small buckles to add accessories to the hood.

As she adjusted the latex hood on Forneus's head, her heart-shaped ahoge peaked through the material, even though there was no hole for it. It was that mysterious exception to the laws of physics again. The ahoge waggled softly from side to side, but didn't pay attention to it, having already seen this phenomenon with Artoria's ahoge, among others.

"Rin-sama, Forneus feels good." smiled Forneus.

"That is the goal, Forneus. It wouldn't be part of the reward if it wasn't." nodded Sakura as she took an identical hood from her inventory and started putting it on Satanachia. Her long elven ears were no issue as they folded easily without causing her any discomfort.

"Now that you are appropriately attired, lie down on the carpet." instructed Sakura, pointing to the thick red carpet in from of the belt.

"Yes, Rin-sama." replied Satanachia, and both latex-clad girls obeyed quickly. The halo floating around Forneus's waist could switch from a hard object to immaterial as she wished, and its back sank into the carpet and stone floor without issue.

Sakura took two spreader bars from her inventory and used them on Satanachia's and Forneus's ankles, keeping them 80 centimeters apart from each other, then took two cock-shaped rubber gags, and Forneus and Satanachia obediently opened their mouths.

The gags went in easily, their latex panels completely covering the hoods' mouth holes, and were kept in place by two of the hood's buckles.

Next were latex blindfolds, fastened to the hoods using the same method.

"Mmph!" moaned both Forneus and Satanachia when Sakura squeezed their breasts.

But Sakura wasn't quite done, and she opened the crotch zips, taking from her inventory the last two items she intended to use on the two Hellzectors to keep them at a proper simmer. Two black penis-shaped vibrators, connected with wires to two boxes serving as both power sources and remotes.

Sakura fingered gently her two captives, making them squirm and moan lustfully, and finding them both suitably wet already. She pushed the vibrators in before closing the zippers around the wire.

She turned the remotes on, and set both to a random pattern between low and medium intensity. It shouldn't be enough to make them cum, as Sakura intended. She wanted them to associate the Demon Lord Rin with the pleasure they both craved, and not just with her toys. They would get many orgasms once their turn came.

Now that Forneus and Satanachia were properly entertained, at least by her own standards (she doubted a neutral third party would agree that such entertainment was proper indeed), it was time to return to the captive Heroes.

Sakura could tell, from the noises and moans Ichinon and Naru made while she was dealing with the Hellzectors, that they both had gotten an orgasm, but the girls had done a decent job at licking away any spill and cleaning as much as they could, as Sakura had instructed.

"You two can stop licking." said Sakura as she sat close to them, using one hand to gently rub Naru's left thigh, and rub Ichinon's left butt cheek, who still bore a few pink marks from her earlier spanking. She had refused to lick Naru's pussy at first, and Sakura had to provide some incentive.

As her rubbing hands slowly drifted closer to the girls' honey pots, Sakura considered them thoughtfully.

Naru was falling into slavery, and fast. Sakura suspected that she was already into girls in real life, and might have a predisposition toward submissive behavior. Or maybe she was the type that easily fell into pleasure addiction. She hesitated a lot before complying with Sakura's more humiliating orders, but she still executed them.

Ichinon was different. Sakura could tell that the girl was torn inside. She suspected that Ichinon wanted to play the obedient slave, likely to escape when the opportunity presented itself, but her self-control slipped whenever Sakura asked her to do something she really didn't want to do. On top of that, her face often displayed her inner confusion. She clearly didn't understand why she drew so much pleasure from being treated as a sex slave.

Sakura's hands reached their pussies, and Sakura started fingering them slowly.

"Tell this Demon Lord what you are." said Sakura.

"I am… the Demon Lord's… enslaved pet." gasped Naru, meeting her gaze with eyes full of both humiliation and lust.

"I ahhh… am Rin-sama's pet." moaned Ichinon, lowering her head in shame, then raising it again to avoid staring at Sakura's index and middle finger going in and out of Naru's sex. She instead tried to stare ahead and ignore the two latex dolls squirming on the carpet.

"Yes, this is what you are. What all of you Heroes will be, in due time." confirmed Sakura. "But, you do not have to dislike it, you know? This Demon Lord will take good care of you, as long as you are obedient. Even you, Ichinon, do not dislike this as much as you would like this Demon Lord to believe. You are a filthy exhibitionist who likes having her embarrassing moments being seen."

"No, you're wrong!" retorted Ichinon desperately.

"This Demon Lord is wondering if your denial is meant to convince her, or to convince yourself." smiled Sakura as she suddenly increased the pace, and both Heroes moaned.

Ichinon was the first to tense, and orgasm, spraying some of her juices on Naru's face, who barely winced.

"What was this Demon Lord saying, Ichinon? You got another orgasm before Naru did. This is proof that you like it. Once you accept your place as this Demon Lord's pet, you will be allowed to experience many orgasms every day. You will be loved and pampered. All you need to do is let go of your useless pride as a Hero, and embrace another type of pride, that of a pet doing her best to please her Master."

Ichinon shook her head to try to deny that future, but she suddenly paused and looked at Sakura fearfully while Naru had her own orgasm. Sakura kept fingering both girls.

"Is this… what you are… going to do to us? …When you get male Heroes… will we be forced to…"

"Oh god, please not that!" gasped Naru, confirming Sakura's suspicion about her gender preferences.

"You can feel relieved." smiled Sakura as she shook her head. "This Demon Lord isn’t really interested in male pets, and will not deal with them directly. Their training, as well as their rewards, will be done by the Hellzectors, as well as the succubi we have in the castle. They will not be allowed to touch you and will live in a separate part of the castle."

"The other female heroes, however, will be trained as you are, and you can expect to be involved in some of their sessions. This Demon Lord heard a few of their names. Ageha, Ririko, Uiko, Asuka, and more. Our scouts told this Demon Lord they were all beauties just like you, so they will all become fine pets."

"Oh…" said Naru, relaxing. Ichinon didn't reply, but the blush on her cheeks increased further.

"The male Heroes will accept their new places easily. They are males, their heads probably filled with little but sex. The succubi will have them wrapped around their fingers in no time, and they will be happy for the daily feast."

"As for the female heroes, they will take more time, but this is fine, since training pets is something this Demon Lord finds interesting."

"…Huh?" gasped Ichinon as she looked over her shoulder at Sakura with wide eyes. "How do you know males constantly think about sex? That's what a real woman would think, not an NPC."

"…Ah!" gasped Naru as her body stiffened.

Sakura kept fingering them for a few seconds, trying to think for a good excuse, but not finding any, and her silence had already lasted long enough that no excuse she could come up with would be accepted anymore, so she stopped and used a towel to wipe her fingers.

"Crap, I slipped. I'll need to be more vigilant from now on… It's because of your smarts that you were at the top of my target list, Nonnon." sighed Sakura.

"Who are you?" asked Ichinon.

Sakura removed her crown and the veil attached to it, and her face and hair returned to their original state.

"S-Sakura?" gasped Ichinon and Naru in unison.

"Yes. Long time no see, is what I would say." smiled Sakura. "Except we have seen each other a lot these last few days. Now before you go on a tirade and ask me why all this is happening, keep in mind that terms coming from our original world like NPC or server are not to be used, ever. If you do, I will punish you with much more than a spanking."

She pointed at the two Hellzectors still on the carpet, and Naru and Ichinon both understood.

"We will suspend your training session for now. Later today, I will bring you back here, and I will answer your questions."

Ichinon nodded again, aware that the truly important questions shouldn't be asked in the presence of the Hellzectors. If what Shuuko said was true, spreading chaos in Infermia wouldn't be a good thing.

Sakura nodded and put her crown and veil on again, then used the towel to clean up Ichinon's and Naru's faces, then their crotches. She removed the chain that had bound the girls to each other, helped Ichinon get on her feet, and removed the leather restraint that kept her arms in a box-tie. She gave Ichinon a fresh pair of black latex bra and panties, and when Ichinon was done, used a simple pair of used leather cuffs to restrain her arms behind her.

Naru also got her arms restrained in the same manner after Sakura untied her from the bed and let her dress herself.

"Follow me." said Sakura, and the girls nodded.

Sakura entered the elevator shaft with the two girls, pulled on a lever, and a group of male slaves on the ground floor received a signal. They all took their places on a massive mechanism and pushed on thick beams, turning a huge wheel. The elevator cage started to descend.

It was slower than taking the stairs, but Sakura didn't mind.

"Now that we can talk, Sakura, what the hell are you doing here? The things you made us do are… I want to beat you up right now!" ranted Ichinon in a low voice.

"Shuuko told you what would happen if any of us touched the Hell's Gate in the basement, right? As far as I'm aware, that's true. I'm trying to stop it from happening. The Hellzectors are too weak to fend off the rest of our classmates for long. And no, I do not know who did this, or even if Shuuko truly is their target. My goal is for us all to get out of this alive, and to gather allies for what is to come after that. And you've both been drafted, just like Shuuko."

"Drafted, is that how you call trying to make us your sex slaves?" snorted Ichinon. "What for?"

"Because I want you. My earlier declaration about making you my pets and pampering you was honest. You will belong to the Demon Lord within the game, and when we're out, you will belong to me, Sakura. And you will be happy."

Sakura shook her head gently at their expressions.

"Don't make those faces. We all know that you both enjoyed the training quite a lot, even if you're too embarrassed to admit it."

"As for the issue we will be dealing with after we are in the real world, I can't tell you now. You wouldn't believe a word of it without the evidence, and I can't show it to you while we are stuck in this game. But it is something really big, far bigger than just saving the lives of two dozen students and a corporate employee, and the compensation you will receive for it is truly life-changing. A great opportunity, considering the risk is extremely limited."

"…And who is this Black Knight Anna? It must be Medusa, right?" asked Naru.

"It is Medusa, yes." nodded Sakura. "But whenever Medusa or I are using our disguises, you must refer to us as Demon Lord Rin and Black Knight Anna. Hiding our identities is important, and you never know when someone might be listening. Walls have ears, and all that. Although the four Hellzectors already know that we are rogue Heroes, since we told them on the first day."

"And Asuka, then?" asked Ichinon with suspicion. "Whatever your plan is, she must be in on it?"

"She is. Medusa is currently off to exchange information with her."

The elevator cage stopped at the dungeon floor, and Sakura opened the door. She led them to the cell Ichinon occupied whenever she wasn't in Sakura's room.

"I'll let you both in the same cell, and you can talk about what questions you're going to ask Shuuko and I later today."

Ichinon and Naru nodded and entered the cell. Sakura locked the door.

"See you soon." Said Sakura as she left.

Ichinon sat on the mattress with a sigh, and Naru joined her an instant later, sitting so close their shoulders almost touched. Days ago, it would have been unthinkable for them to keep so little distance, but after all they had seen or done to each other, they didn't care, and they both felt like they could use a bit of comfort.

"Naru, I don't suppose you can undo my cuffs?" asked Ichinon as she moved her arms closer to Naru's back.

"I can try, but what would be the point? We're stuck in this cell either way, and I don't want Sa… I mean the Demon Lord to punish us." replied Naru as she tried to undo Ichinon's cuffs anyway and couldn't.

"…No luck, they're like the harness. It's like the locking belt is velcroed to itself, and I can't grab it."

"Thank you for trying." sighed Ichinon. The two of them kept silent for a while, each thinking about the latest development, until Naru muttered.

"So, sex slave to Sakura, eh? At least, she is beautiful and attractive, and her idea of slave training isn't the painful kind... I guess I could get used to this kind of life, and long as I'm not paraded around in public… It's probably harder for you, Ichinon, since I don't think you're into girls."

"I guess…" sighed Ichinon, muttering as well. She now felt very close to Naru, as a comrade who had gone through the same embarrassing things she did. Close enough to feel like confessing.

"The truth is, I actually like it. The humiliation, the pleasure she gives us. I wasn't aware of it before she captured us, but she may be right when she says I have an exhibitionist streak. I just never thought that it would take this form…"

"…You had a desire to do something in public before?" softly asked Naru.

"…I like to sing." confessed Ichinon in a whisper.

"You hid it well. I don't think anyone in class suspects a thing about you." nodded Naru.

"Yes."

The two of them sat in silence for a while longer, their shoulders now touching as they drew comfort from each other's presence. Eventually, Naru talked.

"Hey, Ichinon. I'd like to hear you sing. I promise I won't mock you even if it's bad."

"Here? And I'm not a bad singer! At least I don't think so."

"Well, why not? We have time to kill while the Hellzectors get their fun."

Ichinon sighed, contemplating for a few seconds.

Then she started singing one of the songs she had made herself, with a hesitant tone at first, but she grew more confident as she saw Naru just quietly listening. When she stopped, Naru smiled brightly.

"It's not just good, you have a great voice, Ichinon! You could go pro with a voice like this! I'm sure of it! I'd buy your CD in a heartbeat!"

"Thank you." replied Ichinon, feeling both relieved, embarrassed and happy at the same time.

"Let me hear more, please!"

Ichinon nodded, and sang another song. And another. She was in the middle of her eighth one when she saw Naru's eyes widen, starring past her shoulder, and Ichinon turned.

Sakura with her Demon Lord disguise and Shuuko both stood there. Ichinon hadn't heard them come.

"You have a great voice, Nonnon! You have real talent for singing!" grinned Sakura, and Shuuko nodded.

"Don't call me Nonnon." frowned Ichinon. She still felt a little happy at their praise.

"Why not? It's a cute pet name." smiled Sakura as she unlocked the cell. "Thankfully, Forneus and Satanachia cum easily and have little endurance, so taking care of them didn't take too long. I gave them a few each and they happily went away. Follow us back to my room, and we will tell you everything we can."

Ichinon and Naru nodded, and they followed Sakura and Shuuko.

One in the room, Sakura had both Ichinon and Naru sit on the bed, while she and Shuuko took chairs facing them.

"Okay, let's start the questions." smiled Sakura after she removed her disguise.

"What link do you have with that third party Shuuko mentioned? How did you become the Demon Lord?"

"Asuka, Medusa and I work for a certain young man, who in turn works for a woman who is part of a very small group having great power and influence. When I say great power, I mean at the level where the law can't touch them, and politicians won't try unless they feel suicidal. The three of us came to Japan to do something very important, but we needed to wait until she obtained some information relevant to it, which would likely require months, and that powerful group somehow heard about something going on at NNT, and that class 2A would be involved. Since they are a little on the eccentric side, they decided to send us to help you guys in a way that they would find more interesting than just alerting the authorities."

"If they heard about it ahead of time, they must know who the culprit is." objected Ichinon.

"Without a doubt." nodded Sakura. "But they didn't tell us, and as I said, they are on the eccentric side. They find it more interesting to let us investigate by ourselves."

"That's so messed up. Your superiors are scumbags." spat Ichinon.

"I do not think so." frowned Sakura. "Sure, they solve issues in ways that will give them something interesting to watch. But they still send us to help you guys survive this, when they could just as well have done nothing. You are not owed their help, Ichinon."

Sakura and Ichinon stared at each other for a few seconds, until Ichinon nodded, conceding.

"What's this important thing you guys have to do after saving us? It's the first time I hear about it." frowned Shuuko.

"I didn't mention it before because you will need to see proof before you believe it." shrugged Sakura before turning her attention back to Ichinon and Naru.

"Anyway, those powerful people pulled strings to insert us in class 2A, then modified the code of Exodius Exodia and created high-level accounts for me and Medusa, and a boosted one for Asuka. She starts at level 1 like you guys, but with massive stat bonuses. She told Medusa that she had to act like a jerk with you guys to hide how much damage her attacks actually did."

Ichinon and Haru nodded in understanding.

"The mission we were given to save everyone was for me to take control of Infermia in the absence of the Demon King, and for Asuka to prevent the Heroes' victory from the inside."

"What is this kind of weird situation?" asked Naru, outraged.

"If you have complaints, you will have an opportunity to contact my superiors later, although I cannot guarantee they will address them." shrugged Sakura.

"Have you ever even been in Germany?" asked Ichinon.

"Asuka spent most of her childhood and teen years in Germany. Medusa and I never visited the country. As for the plan to enslave at least some of the Heroes to help defend the gate, that was all my idea, and I will accept your blame." smiled Sakura.

"I'm sorry." said Shuuko to Ichinon and Naru with a contrite expression. "I tried to come up with a better plan to suggest to Sakura, but I couldn't find any that had better chances to prevent you and your comrades from reaching the gate. If Sakura had just arranged for me to meet you outside of Infermia, there was a high chance you wouldn't have believed me, and maybe even killed me. And unlike you, I cannot revive."

"I… see." frowned Ichinon. "I will try to think of one that wouldn't involve enslaving more of our classmates… This aside, what are your next moves, Sakura?"

"I will keep training you two until you fully accept being mine, and pamper you regularly from now on. Medusa should return in a day or two with updated information about how the 2A guild reacted to your kidnapping. Infermia's spies located another group of our classmates in the city of Lostas, though they moved to Israphel now, it seems. Keisuke, Itsumi, Shiho, Mimori, Fumiko and Eina. They have formed an adventurers' party. Keisuke is probably living the harem protagonist dream right now."

"I'm leaving them alone until after the whole 2A guild is neutralized. I plan to target Akira and Ririko next, since they have special classes and are the natural leaders in the class."

"Their absence will do the most to disorganize the others. I am also hoping that when I face the 2A guild next, either or both of you will accompany me, as captives, or as a Fallen Heroes fighting for Infermia. I want those who will revive or run away to know that you are both alive. After that, I will ask you to work hard on increasing your levels. You can't fall behind."

"I do not think I want to fight our comrades." hesitated Naru.

"Are you sure?" smiled Sakura. "Playing the bad guy can be thrilling, you know? And it's a one in a lifetime opportunity. After they have the chance to learn the truth from Shuuko about the gate, they will easily understand and forgive you for switching to this side. And if they don't, I will convince them myself."

"…Maybe. I'll think about it." dubiously nodded Naru.

Sakura looked at Ichinon, who sighed.

"If I cannot come up with a better plan by then, I will assist you. The most important thing for now is protecting the Hell Gate."

Sakura smiled, knowing that Ichinon's answer truly was what she felt.

"Thank you for your cooperation, Nonnon. And I will tell you all one thing. Shuuko's colleagues may have told her that they would need up to a year to get us out safely. But I do not think my backers would let us waste too much time here after they receive the information they are waiting for. I think we are all getting out of here in a few months at most."

"I still can't believe your backers would put you in a life and death situation like this, just for having a show to watch." frowned Ichinon.

"They are confident in our abilities." smiled Sakura. "We may not look like this, but Medusa, Asuka and I could be considered expert-level martial artists, and we have trained with all kinds of weapons. I would have crushed Akira and Tahuya even if our levels had been the same and I used only my sword."

"…What if your backers and the saboteur are actually the same? They could use us as some kind of social experiment, or just for fun." suddenly said Ichinon as the thought struck her.

"When we get out and I show you who my backers are and show you evidence, you will understand why it can't be them."

Ichinon stared at her for a while, then shrugged.

"…Same or not, it doesn't change what we must do to survive. I will help you until we get out of here. Then I will give you a chance to convince me about those backers of yours. But if I come up with a viable alternative, you must listen to me carefully."

"I will consider seriously any plan you come up with. Although Asuka is our actual team leader. I'll need her agreement for any drastic change." nodded Sakura.

"That's good enough for me, then." nodded Ichinon.

"That's great." smiled Sakura. "And we still have a few hours before it's time for dinner. So how about we get some more training done?"

Ichinon and Naru both groaned.

"The outfits I used on Forneus and Satanachia earlier were originally meant for you, and I already bought duplicates from the system store! You won't be teased by vibrators, though. Shuuko and I will see to giving you pleasure personally. Right, Shuuko?"

"Yes, Mistress." replied Shuuko, blushing. "And after their training is over, could you please…"

"Say no more, Shuuko." chuckled Sakura. "After dinner, it will be your turn to become a latex doll. I will reward you thoroughly, then you will be my body pillow. I will not untie you until tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, Mistress." smiled Shuuko.

Ichinon and Naru made a show or being reluctant, but they didn't try to stop Shuuko and Sakura when they started undressing them and helped them with the black latex bodysuits, straitjackets and hoods.