Euphoria: A Butterfly's Dream

Even after they woke up, there were five more hours left in the luxury room. Five hours spent uninterrupted with only each other for company.

It wasn't like they could have sex for another five hours. Far from it. Subaru was too drained to go another round, and he could only hope that he'd recovered enough from Emilia's insane libido to be able to perform again when the time was up.

In the meantime, Subaru got freshened up in the bathroom.

A fresh shave. A shower with shampoo and soap. A chance to brush his teeth. He could still taste the tobacco in his mouth from earlier and vowed to never smoke another cigarette again in his life. 

These were all things he'd taken for granted his whole life, but being denied it reminded him of how valuable these things were. Subaru felt like a new man. They were modest luxuries, but after going only two days without, Subaru realized how much he'd missed them.

"Come on, Emilia," Subaru urged. "Put it in your mouth. Don't be stubborn."

"But… it's so gross," Emilia whimpered. "I don't want to. I-I don't like the skin. It tastes bad."

"Do it. Don't make me force you." Subaru growled menacingly.

Subaru rubbed it against her lips, but Emilia kept them firmly shut. Her eyes clenched closed in discomfort. She wasn't budging, even when he grabbed her hair for leverage and tried forcing it into her mouth, pressing it firmly against her lips. He even pinched her nostrils shut to try to get her to open her mouth, but even as her face reddened, that didn't even work.

"God dammit!" Subaru cursed. "We don't know when the time we'll be able to eat is!"

Subaru threw the bell pepper down onto the plate, running his hand through his black hair and letting out a frustrated sigh. Seriously, this girl was fine with putting her tongue in his asshole and eating his cum but drew the line at bell peppers.

Or peppirs, whatever. 

"I don't like the color," Emilia sniffled, catching her breath. 

"Fine, I'll eat them. Just finish off these scrambled eggs," Subaru muttered, picking up the sliced bell peppers and putting them into his mouth. He chewed thoughtfully. Every bite of food in this place that wasn't dog food was to be savored. 

Breakfast had been put onto the table, steaming hot, right before they left the bedroom. It was creepy how it appeared without any indication, but Subaru wasn't about to ignore it because of that. There was fresh fruit, a pitcher of cold water, some salad (including bell peppers), and scrambled eggs. Plenty for two, but they needed all the calories they could get.

If it were any other circumstance, Subaru would find Emilia's pickiness with bell peppers amusing or cute, but here? Where they had to rely on the generosity of a cruel, unknown force to provide them with nourishment? It had been enough of a pain to get Emilia to wake up. She'd kept begging for five more minutes. Seriously, and she called him a kid.

It was getting on his nerves.

Subaru took out his frustration by grabbing Emilia by the chin, and forcing a kiss onto her. Emilia's eyes widened at how sudden it was, and how aggressively his tongue invaded her mouth, but she went limp and pliant in his touch, letting Subaru do what he wanted to her. 

When Subaru was satisfied, he pulled away from her, wiping his lips. 

"Maybe I'll be a little pickier with my food then," Emilia smiled, licking her lips. 

"...Let's just take a shower," Subaru gritted through his teeth.

Getting Emilia to take a shower was a pain as well. She was so used to having Frederica or Ram do everything for her that Emilia turned out to be a high-maintenance girl. Subaru had to help her undress and wash her nubile body– including all the cum that had dried onto her skin. Emilia squirmed as he scrubbed the loofah on her.

"S-Subaru! It's too ticklish!" Emilia cried.

"Just hold still." Subaru grunted, getting sprayed with water from the side. "Seriously, how does Frederica do this every day? This is so much work! For a former shut-in like me, this is too much to handle!"

"Can you be a little more gentle? Frederica is usually more gentle with my skin."

"You usually don't have cum on your skin, so she probably doesn't have to scrub that hard!"

Emilia's skin was scrubbed red by the time he was done with her, and Emilia stepped out of the shower pouting like a child, dripping water. She stuck her arms out, T-posing.

"What?" Subaru asked, confused.

Emilia looked back at him in confusion. "Aren't you going to towel me off?"

The nerve of this girl!

Subaru toweled her off and dressed her.

"Aren't you going to give me a kiss on the cheek?" Emilia asked.

"Oh my God. Mwah." 

Giggling, Emilia skipped out of the bathroom, leaving Subaru alone to sit on the toilet, finally having a moment to himself.

He considered smoking another cigarette, then discarded that thought. That was the thinking of an addict. Maybe he just had an addictive personality. It would explain why he got stuck playing video games for so long back when he lived in Japan, or why he was so obsessed with sex now. If he weren't so tired, he'd consider going for another round with Emilia.

Having sex was amazing. It was like a drug, potentially even more addicting than cigarettes. But it was the time in-between having sex that was the hard part.

Even before arriving in Lugunica, he'd always had a thing for elves with silver hair, and it had felt like fate that he'd meet one so early into his journey, especially one that had shown him kindness with no strings attached, even if she didn't remember it. 

Bantering with Emilia was fun. He used to love that fluttering feeling in his chest when he was near her or talked to her. But being around her for longer than that was hard. She was a pain to deal with. And she was clingy, and needy. Her body was great, but what if Subaru had simply latched onto her like a parasite when they had first met, because she was his type, and things just went from there?

Those pervasive thoughts clouded his brain. 

…When was the last time he'd felt that fluttering feeling in his chest when he spoke to her?

Maybe this place had degraded the progress she'd made after having overcome Echidna's trials. That was partially his fault. After all, he was the one who declared that she wasn't enough for him. That he wanted to have sex with other girls. But at the time, Subaru thought that Emilia wanted to hear him say that. Wanted him to treat her like she was worthless. Subaru thought that she got off to it.

But it had made her that much more needy, and he was getting sick of it.

Their time was coming up. Subaru met Emilia in the dining room, which led to the outside. Emilia nuzzled up to his side, clasping her hand in his. 

"Who are you thinking about picking for this next game?" Emilia whispered.

"Probably you," Subaru said simply. Emilia looked disappointed.

"I thought you were going to pick Crusch?" 

"I did, but I did some thinking, and honestly, Crusch kind of had a point," Subaru admitted. "It would probably be best if I tried to minimize the damage from here on out."

"But, Crusch was sooooo bitchy to you. She deserves it." Subaru's eyes widened in shock as he listened to Emilia justify why her fellow royal candidate should get raped. "She was disrespectful, and she needs to learn her place. Otherwise, she's going to be way too full of herself. Well, she'll be a lot fuller after you're done with her," Emilia giggled.

The benevolent, kind girl who wouldn't let a boy get assaulted in an alleyway was gone. 

"I-I mean, don't you have issues with me… raping other women?" Subaru stammered. "Most girls aren't into that, I guess."

Emilia furrowed her brow in confusion. "I mean, no? After all, it's like you said, dummy. They're just bitches for you to fuck, and Crusch is the most uppity of them all. And I'm the one you love, so it doesn't matter. You should just pick the one with the body you would enjoy the most. You can play around with Frederica if you want. Or if you want to have another turn with Priscilla all to yourself, you can go ahead, and I'll watch. You never got a chance to fuck her pussy, after all. I want to see you enjoy yourself, Subaru. You reaaaally earned it."

Subaru's brain short-circuited as he registered the words coming out of her mouth. Emilia was even more twisted than Elsa was. It horrified him to see just how far Emilia had fallen, yet sickeningly, it also turned him on. She had no idea how fucked up the things she was saying were.

"Besides, doesn't Crusch have a nice body? Honestly, I'm a little jealous," Emilia giggled, continuing. "She looked so good in latex. I wonder what she would look like if she was wearing those dog ears, with the tail? Ah, but I guess we can't pick that, huh? Only the game can. Hopefully you can do something like that to her, really stick it to that snooty bitch. Don't you agree, Subaru?"

Subaru had no idea what part of her rambling she was referring to. "Y-Yeah. Totally." 

"So? Who are you going to pick?" Emilia pressed.

"I-I don't know," Subaru replied honestly. 

Emilia seemed rather disappointed at his response, and didn't say anything as they walked out of the luxury room together. Everyone's eyes turned to them as the two exited the room, and Subaru couldn't help but break out a cold sweat.

"How was the luxury room, Subaru-sama? Emilia-sama?" asked Frederica.

"It was amazing! There was a shower, food, a bed, I haven't slept that well in ages!" Emilia gushed. It felt incredibly tone-deaf to hear her say that, considering that everyone else looked to be in a rotten mood after being stuck here with minimal amenities for two days. Even Frederica grimaced.

"Not sure if it was worth it or not," Subaru muttered under his breath. "How were things in here?"

"The dorm room opened again after you left, and there were ration bars and water bottles, but that was essentially it," said Frederica. "Everyone is getting kind of dour in here."

"New rule announcement," The loudspeaker suddenly interrupted. "New rule announcement. For the next game, the unlocker may not choose a keyhole that has already been selected. That is all."

Another rule change? Why? Subaru glanced at the women in the room, gauging their reactions to this information. He watched Crusch as she closed her eyes, letting out a shuddering sigh as she realized that she was immune now. Priscilla was leaned against the wall, staring at the floor and letting out tiny, panicked gasps of relief. Emilia… Emilia looked disappointed at the new rule change.

Subaru realized that out of all of them, only Frederica and Elsa hadn't been selected. 

Elsa smiled at him, and a shiver ran down his spine. 

No. 

Definitely not her. There was no telling if she was going to rip his throat out with her teeth if he went into that room alone with her. Which meant that… the only other option was…

Frederica.

Frederica's eyes widened as she realized that she was one of the only two potential candidates. She looked to Subaru, her emerald eyes shining with fear. "Who are you going to choose?" Frederica whispered.

"I can't pick Elsa," Subaru said desperately. "She'll rip me apart if we're alone in a room together."

Even if she wasn't strong without mana like Priscilla was, she still had her teeth, her nails, and Subaru had no doubts that she would bite down on his neck and rip out his jugular if he were alone in a room with her.

"Then… then it's going to be me," Frederica laughed. It sounded more like a nervous response than anything else. 

"Is… is that okay with you?"

"I don't have much choice now, do I? I've felt as if it's been a long time coming, if I'm being frank." Frederica said bitterly.

Subaru glanced at the screen. There were five minutes left. "I'm sorry," Subaru said desperately.

"No, you're right. We can't trust the Bowel Hunter to be in a room alone with you, and if you die, we'll all be stuck here. So the only good choice is me. Just… let me compose myself, will you?" Frederica choked out. Subaru nodded, leaning against the wall and sliding down until his ass hit the ground. 

"Emilia, are you okay with me picking Frederica?" asked Subaru. Emilia cocked her head to the side in confusion.

"Why wouldn't I be?" Emilia asked. "You can fuck any girl you want, Subaru. I don't have a problem with it. In fact, I…I want to watch." Emilia blushed, embarrassed.

Did Emilia even know what she was saying anymore? He'd rather that she be angry with him, at least uncomfortable with the idea of him sleeping with other women, even if he was forced to do it. 

This… submissive doll wasn't the Emilia he remembered.

Nobody spoke for the next five minutes. The seconds ticked down in agonizing slowness.

In all honesty, Subaru didn't want to rape Frederica. 

Garfiel was his bro, and doing that with her sister… it seemed vile. Subaru didn't know if he'd be able to look him in the eye again if he did this. And Frederica was dignified in a way that felt like he'd be doing something wrong if he raped her. But considering that neither of them had many viable options, all Subaru could hope was to make things as bearable as possible. He just needed to steel his resolve.

The timer finally hit zero. The girls lined up on the wall, and Subaru picked Frederica. The two of them walked into the room in silence. When they entered, there was a king-sized bed in the shape of a heart with white sheets and a set of white lingerie folded neatly on the center pillow.

KEYHOLE: VAGINA

TIMES TO EJACULATE: TWO

LOCATION: INSIDE

METHOD: GENTLE

SPECIAL CONDITION: LOVEY-DOVEY

Well, at least the conditions weren't as bad as before. Subaru shuddered to imagine how things would go if he were had to fuck her in the ass, or make her suck him off forcefully, or if he had to torture her with orgasms like with Priscilla. In comparison to all that, this was a mercy.

He glanced at Frederica to gauge her response. Her face was unreadable, but her body was trembling.

"Are… are you okay, Frederica?" 

"Yes. It's just… this is going to be my first time. I'm going to be unmarryable after this." Frederica said glumly.

Subaru walked up to her until they were barely a foot apart, placing his hands on her shoulder gently. Frederica didn't flinch away at his touch, which was a start, at least. 

"If that's the case, then I'll try to make this as bearable as it's going to get," Subaru whispered. "Is that okay with you?"

Almost imperceptibly, Frederica nodded. "Yes."

"I'm going to help you take your clothes off, okay?"

Frederica didn't respond, so Subaru took that as her consent to proceed. He took the black bow that adorned her uniform and untied it, along with each of the ones that laced up her corset. Frederica raised her arms, allowing Subaru to take off the outer jacket of her maid uniform. It was more complicated after that, a mesh of lace that secured the fabric to her body, but gradually, with a bit of Frederica's help, he managed to take it off as well, Frederica pulled off her dress in one fluid motion, revealing her undergarments, a pair of unexciting bloomers and a lacy bra. 

"I guess I'll get changed now," Frederica whispered, glancing at the lingerie on the bed.

"I'll get changed as well," Subaru stammered, turning around. He took off his jacket and his pants, his back turned to Frederica while she changed into what was on the bed. When he was naked, Subaru folded up his clothes neatly in the corner. Maybe he was just buying time considering that he felt his chest beating nervously.

"You can turn around now," said Frederica. Subaru did so, and without thinking, he could help but gaze hungrily over Frederica's body, drinking in the beautiful sight. 

The lingerie was white and lacy, and included pair of stockings that accentuated her plump thighs, with garter belts connected to her stockings. They had a heart-shaped cutout in the lace of the panties, highlighting a pink slit and a tuff of blonde pubic hair above it. The bra was sheer and nearly see-through, the fabric stretched trying to contain her bust. It looked to be maybe a size or two small, letting the plump, milky flesh spill out the sides.

There was clearly a lot that Frederica had been hiding under that maid uniform, her lewd curves and perverted body even better than Subaru had ever imagined. Frederica herself couldn't meet his gaze, a tomato-red blush on her cheeks.

Raping Crusch had been purely business.

Emilia had been pure lust.

Priscilla was all about domination.

This felt uncomfortably like a honeymoon, and the racy lingerie wasn't helping matters. Frederica stood uncomfortably, as if exposing her body to her husband for the first time. For some reason, it felt all too fitting. 

"Well, let's get to business then, shall we?" Frederica managed to say.

"Yeah," Subaru muttered, approaching her. Frederica backed away until the back of her knees hit the bed, and Subaru grabbed her by the shoulders, pushing her over and landing on top of her, his knees on either side of her. The bed sprang up and down as their weight settled. They stared into each other's eyes for a moment, unable to look away from each other, Subaru's dark, predatory gaze meeting Frederica's innocent emerald eyes. She was older than him, but no more experienced for it.

"The conditions said 'lovey-dovey'," Subaru reminded her. 

"O-Oh, right," Frederica swallowed nervously. She closed her eyes, puckering her lips. "Well, go ahead, then."

Subaru slowly dipped his head down, his face slowly growing closer to hers, until their lips brushed together, planting a chaste kiss on her lips. Frederica let out a surprised yelp, and Subaru pulled away from her.

"Is something wrong?" Subaru asked. 

"No. It's just… it's my first kiss," Frederica stammered. "And I can feel you… down there. It's really hot."

Glancing down, Subaru realized that his erect cock was resting on top of Frederica's bare, toned stomach. His face reddened. 

"Sorry," Subaru murmured. "Can I kiss you again?"

"…Okay." 

Subaru slowly lowered his face towards hers again, kissing her. Frederica moaned into the kiss, and Subaru couldn't help but grind his erection into her stomach, reminding her that it was there. Frederica's hand reached around his head, grabbing a fistful of his black hair, and deepened the kiss, slipping her tongue into his mouth.

Subaru's hand found itself sliding underneath her bra, his fingers sliding over that soft, supple flesh. His tongue ran over her sharp teeth and her own tongue, as the two explored each other's bodies for the first time. Frederica ran a hand over his chest, his abs, tracing his body until her hand grasped his cock. He thrust into her hand wantonly, and the two broke apart, gasping for breath.

"Was that okay?" Subaru asked.

"Yes," Frederica panted. "That was… more than satisfactory. Thank you."

Subaru climbed off her, kneeling on the ground while Frederica laid on the bed, her legs spread apart. He pulled Frederica to the edge of the bed, causing her to make a surprised noise at his sudden touch. 

"It's gonna be rough if I don't get you warmed up first," Subaru explained. "So just bear with me here, okay?"

Frederica whimpered an agreement, and Subaru took that as his cue to dive in. He pushed Frederica's legs up, leaving her bowlegged, and dragged his tongue from her asshole to her clit, tasting the sweat that had accumulated after two days of not showering. It tasted bitter, sour, and salty all at once, but it couldn't be helped.

"Wait, Subaru-sama," Frederica gasped. Subaru lifted his head up, questioning her with his gaze. "It's… it's dirty down there. There weren't any showers in the common room, so… I've gone the past two days without bathing."

Subaru sniffed her rear end, and it smelled slightly of sour fishiness and sweat, but it was nothing that completely turned him off.

"Don't sniff it, please," Frederica begged. "It's… it's embarrassing."

"Too late, Frederica," Subaru snorted. "It smells really bad down here. I'm embarrassed on your behalf, Frederica-san, for smelling like this on the day that you're getting your cherry popped. Seriously, I would be ashamed if I were you." 

Frederica whined in embarrassment, and Subaru couldn't help but feel a little guilty, something he wasn't used to. "Don't… don't mess with me like this," Frederica murmured, unable to look him in the eyes, even as her lower body still completely exposed to him.

"Hey, I was just joking."

"Just… please be gentle with me." Frederica said with an upturned, embarrassed expression.

There it is.

The words that every man wants to hear.

"Well, thank you for the meal."

With those ridiculous words, Subaru dug his tongue into the folds of her pussy, working it up and down and latching his mouth onto the lips of her cunt. Frederica squirmed at every movement his tongue made as it wormed itself inside of her, and Subaru thought he heard her bite back a moan. 

He brought his thumb to her clit, rubbing it gently in a circle, changing directions every so often to keep things interesting. The only sounds in the room were Subaru's wet slurping and licking and Frederica's heavy breathing. Glancing up to gauge her reaction, Frederica stared back at him, her face clouded over in lust. 

There were tears forming in the corner of those emerald eyes, and Subaru wished that he was the right person to wipe them away for her. He drew his tongue away, and saw that there was a sticky thread connecting his tongue to her cunt, proof that Frederica was getting wet, but she needed to be relaxed if this was going to be anything but painful. 

Subaru wanted Frederica to enjoy her first time, even if it had to be with him, in a place like this. That was the only way to make up for the fact that no matter how gentle it was, he was still stealing her virginity. 

He was still raping her.

Ever so gently, Subaru worked a finger into her, feeling her cunt walls clinging to the digit. He kissed the insides of her thighs, the patch of pubic hair over her clit, and dragged his tongue up her stomach until he reached her breasts. Pulling up the lacy bra, Subaru's mouth latched onto one of her nipples, his tongue working the perky nub. Frederica cried out as Subaru put another finger into her, working them back and forth, his thumb rubbing her clit. He could feel her getting wetter by the second. Frederica's pussy was drooling now, as the head of his cock knocked against her entrance.

"Kiss me," Frederica begged. "Please."

Subaru lifted his head from her breast, gazing upon Frederica's embarrassed blush. She held her arms defensively in front of herself, as if to try to hide her body away from him, for all the good it would do.

"I know I have a bigger body than most girls," Frederica stammered. "And I'm not as pretty as Emilia-sama, or Crusch-sama. But I want you to treat me the way that you would treat a lover. I know it's selfish of me to ask, but please. You'll be the one who takes my first time, and I want to feel like I'm more than just another hole for you to enjoy."

"I think you're just as beautiful as Emilia, or Crusch, or anyone else for that matter," Subaru whispered. "And I don't mind these lewd breasts or these cushiony hips. I was planning on making this as pleasurable as I could anyway. If treating you like a lover would make things more bearable, then I have no problem doing it."

With that, Subaru kissed her again. If Frederica could taste herself on his lips, she didn't complain– not that she could, anyway. Their tongues and saliva mingled and Frederica wrapped her arms around Subaru's back, drawing him in until her breasts pressed against his chest. Subaru couldn't help but rub his cock against her slit, feeling the wetness down there coating his shaft. 

When they broke apart again, Subaru whispered into her ear. "Are you ready now?" 

Frederica replied after a moment of hesitation. "Yes."

Lining himself up with her slit, Subaru forced the bulbous head of his penis into her cunt, spreading her pussy lips around it. Frederica gritted her teeth, but no sounds came out of her mouth. When it seemed like she was ready, Subaru slowly pushed himself deeper, feeling her vaginal walls spread apart for him as he entered her. Inch by inch, vein by vein of his cock disappeared into her cunt, until he hit a barrier.

"This is your hymen," Subaru announced. "I'm going to break it."

Frederica shivered in what Subaru could only imagine was anticipation. "W-Well, you have no choice but to cum inside, and there's so much of you that hasn't gone into my pussy yet, so… you have no choice," Frederica finished lamely. "Just… slowly, please?"

"Of course," said Subaru. Slowly, he applied more and more of his body weight against Frederica, and the bulbous head of his bitch-breaker of a cock strained against her hymen. It took seemingly forever, but when it happened, it was almost in an instant that he tore through it and sank nearly balls-deep into Frederica's cunt. He felt a wet sensation against his cock and wondered if Frederica had pissed herself, before realizing it was just her blood. Glancing back at Frederica, he saw that her face was full of shock from having had her hymen pierced and having his cock so deep inside of her.

"I-I told you to take it slowly!" Frederica stammered. 

"I did! I just didn't expect it to break like that!"

"It's a hymen, what did you think was supposed to happen! Are you telling me that neither Crusch nor Emilia-sama were virgins either?" Frederica shrieked.

"Just quit shouting at me! They were, it's just that I tore through them too quickly to really notice!" Subaru sputtered. 

"What do you mean you didn't notice? They gave you their first times! Y-You're an enemy to women! Enemy to all women!" 

"No, I love women! They feel great and they're really nice to talk to! It's just all this subtle stuff goes over my head, you know?!"

"So… by your standards, this is gentle?" Frederica bit her lip, wincing at the sensation and wiggling her hips, as if trying to find a comfortable spot. A valiant effort, considering that he was over halfway buried inside of her with a cock that could make most girls scream. "I guess I'll take what I can get."

"Jeez, you really ruined the mood for me," Subaru groaned, but he couldn't help but crack a smile. This banter… at least it was making this situation less awkward. "Well, congrats on losing your virginity, Frederica."

"Y-Yeah. Thanks," Frederica said shakily. Subaru wasn't sure what he was supposed to say in this situation, and his mind went back to what he knew, which was lines out of cheesy JAVs that he rented from video stores with his allowance.

"I'm going to fuck you so hard, baby."

"Never say that again, please!" Frederica squealed, making Subaru grimace in embarrassment. Alright, that wasn't the right approach.

"Fine, then I'll just get right to it!" Subaru began to pound into her cunt, causing juices to flow around his cock like he was drilling for oil.

"Slow, dear Dragon, slow! That was my only request! Slow!" Frederica squealed.

"Oh, right. Sorry," Subaru apologized, slowing down and gently rocking his hips against hers. It was easier said than done. He wanted to dump a load into Frederica's demi-human pussy immediately, but he held on, for her sake. He wanted her to enjoy this, after all. 

Thankfully, Frederica didn't seem to be in all that much pain. The foreplay must've worked after all, but she let out little whines and moans that made him want to throw caution into the wind and fuck her, no matter what the unlocking conditions were. 

"Grh. Mmph. Hngh." She was letting out cute little mewls now, her eyes half-lidded in pleasure, and Subaru supposed that this was probably the right pace for her, even if it was too slow for him. Not everyone had a libido like Emilia, who could take a pounding like a well-seasoned veteran prostitute and beg for more. He needed to treat Frederica right, like a lover would.

Frederica's arms snaked under his armpits, pulling him in, while her long, smooth legs encircled his waist, preventing Subaru from escaping. Not that he would, even if he wanted to. He wanted to rub his sweaty, naked body against Frederica's for the rest of time. She just kept mewling in his ear, egging him to keep fucking her just like this. 

Gradually, Subaru sped up his thrusts, his ballsack slapping against her asshole every time he bottomed out inside of her. It wasn't as tight as Emilia, likely because Frederica was a bigger girl than her, but her insides were so warm and inviting that Subaru loved it all the same. She wasn't a wanton whore like Emilia was, but it was passionate. They fucked the way that lovers did, and not like two horny teenagers that lacked personalities outside of sex. Frederica was so damn wet; her cunt made sloppy noises every time his hips clapped against her ass.

Having sex with Frederica felt like having sex for the first time again. None of Emilia's weird, clingy obsessiveness or batshit craziness. None of Crusch's quiet distain, and feeling like she was only putting up with him. Frederica was the only one of them that seemed normal. She wasn't losing herself to lust, nor did she hate it. 

Their sweaty bodies clung together, damp and sticky. Subaru thrust harder and harder, picking up speed and jostling her body as Frederica arched her back into him. Frederica screamed, but she wasn't screaming for him to stop. He felt her squeezing around his shaft, and then a gush of fluids, and knew that she came. Subaru found himself kissing her again as Frederica howled into his mouth. He could feel both feel and hear her cum, tensing, convulsing, then going slack in his arms.

"Mmmmph!"

Subaru groaned, burying himself as deep into that warm, wet cavern as he could, pressing himself down on her. Inside of her, his cock twitched and pulsed. Shots and shots of semen spewed out of his urethra, spraying against the entrance of Frederica's womb. 

They broke the kiss, and Subaru went limp on top of her. "Frederica," Subaru wheezed, pumping the last few spurts of his orgasm into her. "Oh my God."

He felt connected to her in a way that he never had with Emilia, as much as he hated to admit it.

"I love you," Frederica panted. "I love you."

Subaru peeled himself off of her, her skin sticking to his with sweat. He stared into Frederica's eyes as she panted in the afterglow of their shared orgasms and could feel her pussy swimming with his seed. 

"I just wanted to know what it felt like to say that," Frederica confessed. "I-I always imagined saying that to the man who took my first time. I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry for. I just wish that your first time could've been with someone you loved. I'm sorry that it had to be me."

"Maybe…maybe there's nothing for you to be sorry for," Frederica mumbled, her eyes unable to meet his for any longer. Subaru stared at her, his brain unable to decipher the meaning of her words.

"Do you think I'll get pregnant from this?" Frederica whispered. In any other circumstance, it would've been adorable. "It isn't a safe day for me."

"Don't you start with this bullshit too," Subaru warned.

"What? What does that mean?" Subaru knew what it looked like now when a woman was pissed off, and immediately regretted his words.

"Sorry, it's just… Emilia thinks she's pregnant. Again."

"Oh. Well, that's concerning," Frederica said off-handedly. "Do you think she's right this time?"

Subaru shrugged his shoulders. "Hell if I know. Worst case scenario, I'll be paying child support for three different baby-mamas."

Frederica burst out laughing. It was a nervous laugher, as if fearful of a future of raising a child of rape. Despite this, Subaru couldn't help but crack a smile too, despite realizing how fucked that would be. Subaru imagined what it would be like to have Frederica, Emilia and Crusch all pregnant, bellies swollen with kids, breasts engorged and lactating. He heard that single pregnant woman was a pain to deal with, but three?

It would be a living nightmare.

He would have to be a weekend dad for at least two of them. Shit, didn't he spray his load onto Priscilla's open cunt as well? Hopefully she washed it out well enough, otherwise there could potentially be four kids to his name. If Priscilla was a pain in the ass to deal with now, he could only imagine what it would be like if she was pregnant. 

"I don't know exactly what you mean by child support, but I understand the sentiment," Frederica wiped a tear from the corner of her eye. "Still, it's a little rude to talk about other women while you're still inside of one. I'm getting a little jealous, honestly."

"Jealous? Over what?" Subaru asked. 

"I wouldn't be lying if I said that you caught my eye a bit after that whole fiasco at the mansion," Frederica admitted. "I wasn't planning on pursuing anything, considering how enamored you seemed with Emilia-sama. But I sense that something's bothering you again with that." 

Subaru pulled out of Frederica's heated cunt, letting the jizz flow out of her and pool onto the bedsheets.

"Woah…" Subaru whispered in awe.

No matter how many times he saw it, with however many girls, the evolutionary part of the brain trained by millions of years of focusing on reproduction was always activated by seeing that.

"I don't know why, but I'm getting kind of emotional seeing you take my creampie like that, Frederica."

"Why do you always have to say the most embarrassing things?" Frederica whimpered, closing her legs and turning onto her side. Still, a few strands of cum trickled down her thick thighs and onto the bed for him to see. 

Subaru realized that it was probably rude to stare, even after what they'd done. He flopped onto her side, propping his head up with his arm as a pillow while his other arm laid across his stomach.

"It just seems like Emilia's changed a lot since coming here," Subaru confessed.

"I can tell," Frederica confirmed. "She didn't seem at all bothered when you picked Priscilla. Granted, you picked her as your second unlocker, but neither of you knew that the rule change would occur." 

"Emilia is fine with me sleeping with other women," said Subaru. "I think something about seeing me with Crusch and kissing Elsa made her twisted. She didn't really have high self-esteem to begin with." 

"Then, you're saying that it's all because of you?" Frederica accused. 

"No, I mean, yes, I mean, I don't know!" Subaru buried his face in his hands. "Honestly, this is so fucked up I don't know where to begin anymore. Emilia is just so… so clingy, now, too. Having sex with her is great, but dealing with her afterwards is a pain! She isn't the same girl that I used to know. I think whatever it is, it really ruined her. She wanted me to rape Crusch for the things she said."

"You wanted to before, didn't you?" asked Frederica.

"I mean, I did! But I was just angry, and… I guess I lost myself in this, this fucking game. It's no excuse, I know. I realized after a while that Crusch was right. I treated Priscilla like a plaything. Just because I have to rape you girls… doesn't give me an excuse to make things worse," Subaru whispered, covering his eyes with an arm, shielding himself away from Frederica's view.

Frederica stayed silent, and for a moment, Subaru wondered if he'd pissed her off too. Slowly, he lifted his arm off his face and glanced at her from the side to gauge her reaction.

"You don't know how much it means to me to hear you say that," said Frederica, staring back at him unwaveringly. "For a moment, I thought you were completely lost to this place."

"Seeing how fucked up I made Emilia changed that," Subaru admitted.

"So what are you going to do after this?" asked Frederica. What was he going to do? Subaru wondered. He never had this problem before. But Natsuki Subaru wasn't the kind of guy who gave up just because he encountered some difficulties. Compared to fighting the Great Hare and the White Whale, this was nothing.

"I'm going to fix her after this," Subaru declared. "I swear it." 

"Not so fast there, tiger," Frederica grinned mischievously, turning onto her side. "I still have you for one more round."

"How do you want it?" asked Subaru. Frederica put a hand on her chin in contemplative thought.

"Hm… why don't you decide?" Frederica suggested. "I liked the way that we just did it, but I think you would pick something interesting."

"Something interesting, huh?" Subaru grinned eagerly. 

It was a bit of a pain to get Frederica balanced properly, and to get her leg up where it needed to be. To be frank, Subaru wasn't sure if Frederica would be the right height, or flexible enough to pull it off, but she did. Her back pressed against the wall with Subaru's hands groping her cushiony bubble-butt for support. Her leg was high in the air, above his shoulder. It was a sex position Subaru had only seen in the most intense JAVs, but it had been a fantasy of his for a long time.

The standing splits.

"Subaru-sama, I know I said you could pick the position but…" Frederica blushed. She had one hand on the back of his neck for support, while the other was planted on the wall she was backed against. She was a tall girl, which was why Subaru decided to go for it, but what was most interesting about it was how open and vulnerable she was in this position. How he could stare into her eyes as he fucked her. He slapped his cock onto her entrance a few times, letting a plat plat plat sound echo throughout the room.

"No take-backs," Subaru whispered.

"Why are you slapping me with your dick?" Frederica panted, feeling the head of his cock impacting on her thick pussy lips.

"Checking for squirrels. You never know when you might just be barging in one someone's private dwellings." Subaru explained calmly.

"What?" Frederica cried, making a confused face. It didn't make sense to Subaru either, he'd simply seen it in porn and was imitating it, but it was with that hilarious face that Frederica was making that he pushed himself back into that velvety, wet inferno, groaning happily in satisfaction. Frederica cried out as she was filled up once again, his cock sinking back into her body, clinging to him as he ravished her body.

Frederica was still sticky and wet inside from the last creampie, but it didn't bother him at all. In fact, it made slipping in and out easier. Frederica threw her head back and let out a low, husky moan as he bashed the head of his cock against her cervix, hitting her nice and deep in this position. It felt like her cervix was sucking on the head of his cock when he hit it. It felt wonderful.

Every time he did, he could feel Frederica clenching around him involuntarily. 

"You're such a pervert," Frederica moaned. "I thought you said that you didn't want to make this worse for us anymore."

"I did, but that doesn't mean that I shouldn't still enjoy it," said Subaru, thrusting into her. "I mean, better that I'm honest about how much I like this than to pretend that I don't, right? I mean, if I were you, I'd get pissed off if I were acting like some sniveling, apologetic coward while secretly enjoying it."

"Yes, but–! Agh!" Frederica screamed, and a squirt of juices sprayed onto his cock, dripping down their bare legs. Whatever thought Frederica had in mind was whisked away under the unrelenting pleasure. 

"You came," Subaru accused. He licked her neck, and Frederica let out a little gasp in response. "Come on, don't deny it. I don't think this is even the first time you came since I've started fucking you. You're just as bad as me if you pretend not to like it but actually do."

"F-Fine! It's feels good, okay? But that's just because of my body! Not because it's you or anything!" Frederica insisted, her emerald eyes burning into his. Subaru grinned, his ego growing and swelling at her confession. Even if he was raping her, she still liked it. His hips sped up, motivated to fuck Frederica into mush. 

"Then how about you say, 'Subaru-sama, I love your big cock so much I think I need it to live! Please blow a thick load deep into my pussy'? That would really turn me on."

"I could never say something that embarrassing! Who do you think I am?" Frederica cried out. "And are you so self-centered that you'd call your own cock 'big'?"

Despite her words, Subaru could feel her getting even wetter. He was getting close to his limit soon. "So you won't admit that it's big?" Subaru gasped, delivering to her a particularly sharp thrust. Frederica gritted her teeth, refusing to make any of those cute noises that drove him crazy. But the fact that she was fighting it was even hotter.

"No. It's tiny. I can hardly feel it," Frederica lied. It was obvious, even to him.

"Really? Then I guess there won't be any problems if I do this!" Subaru's hips sped up as much as he could, pounding Frederica into the wall. She let out a wail of pleasure, creaming herself and squirting pussy juices down their legs once again. Subaru captured her lips in a kiss, sucking the sound out of her mouth. When he felt like he'd bullied Frederica enough, he pulled away, focusing on pounding Frederica's demi-human pussy and dumping a load inside of it.

"Can you feel it now? Huh? Does this feel tiny to you?"

"It's not! It's big! It's so big I can feel it hitting my womb! Please, Subaru-sama! Please grant this demi-human pussy mercy!" Frederica cried. 

"Such a tsundere," Subaru grunted, his grip on her full and womanly ass-cheeks tightening. "Don't worry, I'm gonna fill you up now."

"I don't know what a 'tsundere' is but–! Ah!" Frederica's eyes went wide as she felt Subaru press himself fully against her, her pussy lips clenched tightly around the root of his dick. He sprayed another load into her pussy, feeling like liquid fire pushing through his urethra with every pulse and twitch of his cock. Sandwiched between Subaru's body and the wall behind her, Frederica had no way to escape the tidal wave of semen flowing out of his nutsack and into her hungry pussy, painting her inner walls white with seed. It felt like her pussy was swimming in cum by the time he was finished.

"Hn. Ah. Gah!" Frederica groaned, her chest rising and falling with each breath, her nipples brushing against Subaru's skin on the inhale. Finally, Subaru let her go, and Frederica slumped against the wall behind her, her legs shaky as she no longer had his support. She slowly slid down the wall, her pussy dragging against it and leaving a slimy trail of cum against it before her ass hit the floor. A sweaty imprint was left against the wall from how hard they fucked against it.

The loudspeaker made a little chime, indicating that the stage had been cleared. 

"Need a hand?" Subaru asked, extending his arm to Frederica. Frederica took it, and Subaru gave her his shoulder to lean on as they stumbled to the shower room. 

Frederica didn't seem to mind that they were showering together, but she still kept her backside facing him as she washed the suds over her creamy skin. Subaru still couldn't help but watch even as he was cleaning himself when Frederica squatted, as if sitting on an invisible barrel, letting a thick trickle flow out of her cunt, which mixed with the shower water running down her body and whisked away into the drain. 

"A little privacy, please?" Frederica squeaked, glancing over her shoulder and noticing Subaru watching her. 

"O-Oh. Sorry about that," Subaru apologized, turning around. Crap. He was hard again. It wouldn't be good if Frederica saw that he was turned on by watching her shower. Think unrousing thoughts, Subaru told himself. 

His mother. 

His grandma. 

Roswaal. That did the trick. 

As Subaru finally calmed himself down, he felt a warm, squishy sensation against his back, before a pair of arms wrapped around his front. 

"Don't turn around. It's embarrassing," Frederica murmured, her breath hot against his nape. "You need to wash your back, right?"

"Y-Yeah," Subaru swallowed thickly. He could feel her nipples, like hard, fleshy pebbles against his skin, and didn't want to risk anything that would cause this to stop, so he just stood there as Frederica rubbed her soapy breasts over his back. Shit. After imagining Roswaal and getting himself soft, he was hard again. 

He felt Frederica's hands, covered in soap, running up and down his chest, getting him nice and clean, before drifting down to his abs, hardened by training and his strict exercise regime prior to arriving in Lugunica. He heard Frederica humming in approval, before her hands drifted even further south, her fingertips brushing against his dick.

"It's… dirty here too, right?" Frederica whispered, her voice almost inaudible under the sound of rushing water surrounding them. "You have to make sure it's clean."

Without warning, Frederica pulled his foreskin back, revealing the bright red and angry tip, twitching for stimulation. Her fingers ran over the head with soap. Subaru groaned at how sensitive it felt. Her fingers ran over the foreskin and underneath the head, cleaning away the grime and dirt that lingered underneath, getting soap into every crevice. It burned a little as soap entered his piss-slit, only for it to be washed away quickly by the water. All the while, Frederica's breasts remained firmly pressed against his back, slick and smooth with soap.

"There. All clean." Frederica was pulling back her hand until Subaru closed his fingers around it, locking it onto his shaft.

"No. You can't just tease me like that and leave me hard," Subaru gasped. "You gotta… you gotta finish the job."

Subaru felt her other hand reaching around, fondling his heavy nutsack. Her hand slowly started jerking him off, and Subaru couldn't help but hump it like a horny dog. A bead of pre-cum emerged from the piss-slit before being quickly washed away by the water. Frederica rested her chin on his shoulder, the two of them panting wordlessly as she jerked him off in the shower. Her nipples were hard against his back, reminding him that they were there.

"Two shots wasn't enough, huh?" Frederica murmured. Subaru couldn't respond, too busy panting at the feeling of her hands, smooth and slippery, running over his cock.

She was double-fisting the shaft now. He still had enough inches that both hands weren't enough to cover it all, but now, Frederica was wringing him like a wet towel, and it made his toes clench and unclench against the tiled bathroom floor. 

Subaru let out a low groan as he plastered the shower wall with his explosive load. Four or five heavy bursts of cum, splattering against the tiles, before sliding down and mixing with the water before running down the drain. Subaru was left feeling like his legs were made of jelly, leaning against Frederica's tall and curvy frame as the hot water beat down on them. 

"Maybe… you could clean me too?" Frederica asked. Subaru was happy to return the favor after catching his breath. Frederica turned around, and Subaru drizzled soap onto his hands, rubbing them together until it foamed up, before wrapping his arms around Frederica's back and attacking her breasts from behind. Stretching them left and right, running his fingers, slick with soap, over her nipples, squeezing them from top to bottom like he was milking a cow. He paid special attention to her nipples, toying with them with his fingers, causing Frederica to let out a little surprised squeak. Backing her ass into Subaru's crotch, her asscheeks, two large, smooth globes of flesh, sandwiched his cock like a hot dog.

Soft, all-natural, Frederica-grown demi-human breasts, all for him to play with. 

"I think this area is clean," Subaru announced, letting his hands wander down her toned, smooth stomach. Her skin was so smooth and milky, especially with the soap. He just couldn't get enough of it. Finally, his fingers brushed against her pubic hair.

"I-I didn't expect to take a lover before we were sent here," Frederica explained. Were her ears red because of the hot water or because of embarrassment? His fingers idly played with her pubic hairs as he pondered it. 

"Well, maybe you could shave it for me after we get back to the mansion?" Subaru suggested.

"And why would I do that?" Frederica gasped. 

"Because you'd want me to do this." Subaru punctuated his statement by pinching Frederica's clit gently, causing her to hunch over and bite down on a finger while suppressing a moan. Subaru rubbed her little pleasure button in circles, remembering just how sensitive it was during their foreplay. His other hand came back up to her breast, rolling the teet in his fingers as he played with Frederica's clit. "Don't act like I've forgotten how much you like getting your clit played with, Frederica."

"W-What will Garfiel think if we're doing this in the mansion?" Frederica whispered.

"I guess we'll just have to keep it a secret. You live next door to him in the eastern corridor, right?"

Frederica shook her head silently. 

"Then I'll just have to cover your mouth when I visit you at night. Hope he's a deep sleeper," Subaru whispered in her ear. Frederica's eyes widened, before rolling into the back of her head. She went tense and came, and right before she did, Subaru covered her mouth, just like he said he would if they ever got together again after getting out of her.

"Mmmph!" Frederica squealed into his hand. Maybe it was because of that, but Frederica came harder, humping into his hand, her hips jerking erratically and arching her back until she ran out of energy, now slumping against Subaru. 

"Why did you provoke me if you knew this was going to happen?" asked Subaru, letting go of Frederica's mouth.

"You really think I'm immune to watching you, and Emilia-sama, having all the fun?" Frederica gasped, catching her breath. "You can only pick everyone once now, so I know that this is my only chance to do this."

"You... you wanted to do this?"

"Don't make me say it," Frederica whispered.

Subaru nodded silently. For several minutes after that, nothing but the sound of crashing water droplets could be heard in the washroom. The two showered in silence until they were finished. Then, they dressed, facing away from each other, and left the room.

One more door, Subaru noted idly. There was only thirty minutes on the clock this time. He was worn out, but he could manage to do this one more time. Then, they would finally be free. 

Crusch and Priscilla didn't even do so much as glance his way when he reentered the main room. Elsa stared at him for a moment, with that annoying, ever-present smile, before glancing away. Emilia was blushing hard, rubbing her legs together, her eyes meeting his before quickly looking away. It was easy to see how turned on she was, but Subaru didn't want to deal with that right now. Not here, where everyone could see.

He took a seat against one of the walls, and Frederica sat down next to him in silence. Emilia quickly joined the two, taking Subaru's other side. He had to hold back the urge to groan.

"Did you have fun with Frederica?" Emilia whispered, blushing like crazy. "Honestly, I got a little jealous watching the two of you like that. You treated her sooooo nicely. I like how rough you are, but I wouldn't mind if you treated me like that every once in a while."

Just a little jealous? Is that all she feels when she sees me raping one of her maids?

"Sure," Subaru said, his voice soft. "Next time." 

Emilia let out an excited whimper. "I knew you'd say that. You looked like you were having a good time in there," Emilia said eagerly. "You looked like you were enjoying yourselves."

"Yeah. Frederica was a good fuck."

Emilia rubbed her legs together some more– discreetly, like she was trying to stimulate her pussy lips without touching them directly. It wasn't subtle, but then again, Crusch and Priscilla weren't looking. Subaru let her try to get herself off while watching the clock for what seemed like the umpteenth time, waiting for it to count down to zero. 

Subaru thought about what had transpired over the last few days. He'd gone from a virgin of seventeen years, to having a body count of four. He'd even had a threesome. He'd experienced things he'd never done before in his life. But now, he was sick of it. The game was only fun when he was breaking in a new bitch and molding their holes to the shape of his cock. But this? 

Worrying about Emilia. 

Caring about what Frederica or Crusch thought of him. 

Waiting for the next test to happen.

Knowing that people thought of him as a rapist. Knowing that he was a rapist. Subaru remembered the look in Crusch's eyes when he took off the blindfold, bloodshot, terrified. A tidal wave of guilt crashed down upon him, crushing him underneath its waves and bashing him against the jagged rocks of self-hatred.

He was scum. He was a monster. He knew that now. And it was driving him insane. 

"I can't do this anymore," Subaru whispered.

"What's that, Subaru?" Emilia asked. 

"I said I can't fucking do this anymore!" Subaru shouted. He found himself on his feet. He could feel everyone's gazes on him.

"Subaru-sama, we only have one game left before the last door opens. We just need to be patie-" Frederica started, but Subaru couldn't hold himself back any longer.

"I can't fucking take this anymore! If I don't play this game, it ends! You won't have someone to rape everyone with, you damn dungeon master! What will you do if I don't want to do this anymore, huh?" Subaru yelled.

He knew it was impulsive. He knew there was only one game left, but it didn't matter to him. He just didn't care anymore. 

Fuck this game for turning Emilia into a slut. Fuck this game for making him rape Crusch, who he'd considered a friend. Fuck this game for taking Felt, an innocent girl, and inflicting such tortures upon her. And fuck this game for taking him and turning him into a monster.

He stuck out his middle finger to one of the cameras. "What are you gonna do, huh?!" he yelled. 

A moment of silence passed, and Subaru suddenly felt a twinge of fear in his heart. What had he just done?

"Attention. New rule change," The loudspeaker announced as the count hit five minutes. Subaru let out an annoyed huff. Of course there'd be yet another rule change. This thing had been changing the rules what seemed like every other game. Nothing was predictable here.

"Unlocker status for Natsuki Subaru has been revoked. Keyhole status for Emilia has been revoked. Emilia has been granted unlocker status."

What?

Subaru's eyes widened as he realized what this meant. Emilia squealed in excitement, standing up straight. Her eyes wandered lasciviously over Crusch, Priscilla, Frederica, and Elsa.

Priscilla's teeth chattered together, cutting the silence of the room. It wasn't cold in here, Subaru thought to himself, the sound drawing his gaze to her. But that wild look of anger and fear in her eyes couldn't be mistaken for anything else.

"D-Don't you fucking dare, half-devil," Priscilla stammered in a very un-Priscilla-like way. "Pick someone else."

Priscilla glanced at Crusch, who met her gaze. "Me?" Crusch cried out. "Why me?"

"Anyone but me, masculine brute," Priscilla sneered. "If that has to be you, then so be it."

"Keyholes, please line up on the wall with your backs facing the wall with the lamp lit yellow within ten seconds. Unlocker, please take a position standing in front of them. Ten… nine… eight…"

There was no time left to unpack this. Subaru wasn't sure what to do, since his unlocker status was revoked but he wasn't assigned a position as a keyhole, so he stood off to the side while everyone else hurried to their positions.

Emilia strode up to her position as unlocker, glancing down left to right to determine who to pick.

"Hm…" She put a finger on her chin in contemplation. She stuck out her finger, letting it glide back and forth between the keyholes. Priscilla shivered as her finger hovered over her, before moving on. 

"Who should I pick, Subaru?" Emilia asked.

"I-I don't know," Subaru stammered. 

"Well then in that case…" Emilia smiled. "Eenie. Meanie. Miney. Moe."

Deciding who to rape by using a children's game. Emilia was truly fucked in the head by this game. Subaru shivered.

"Catch." Priscilla grimaced.

"A tiger." Crusch squirmed in discomfort.

"By." Frederica tried to shrink away.

"It's toe." Elsa grinned in anticipation.

"If it hollers… let it go. Eenie. Meanie. Miney. Moe. Let's go, Crusch." 

Crusch's eyes widened as Emilia's finger stopped on her. 

"No. No, wait!" Crusch pleaded, but Emilia grabbed her by the wrist, dragging her to the room. Crusch looked helplessly at the others. Nobody was going to save her. Nobody was going to risk having what happened to Felt happen to them, especially on the final trial.

Subaru glanced at the screens as they turned on. They showed the room from multiple angles, some of them close up, some wide shots, all of them in crystal clear high definition. He watched as Emilia threw Crusch onto the floor, before stalking over to the box that was in the center of the room. The camera zoomed in as she opened it, revealing a strap on. It looked to be made out of hardened silicone, with a leather harness. It was longer than Emilia's forearm, which was confirmed as Emilia measured its length against it, marveling at its shape. It was covered in ridges, bumps, grooves, even some small spikes adorning the length. The head of it looked to be the size of Emilia's fist.

Subaru glanced at Frederica, seeing her shiver in fear of the strap-on. It looked like it would give even the most seasoned whore a hard time. Another screen was pointed at the wall inside the room that the projector put the unlocking conditions on.

KEYHOLE: PUSSY

TIMES TO ORGASM: CRUSCH KARSTEN – TWENTY

CURRENT COUNT: ZERO.

METHOD: HARD

Emilia dropped her skirt, affixing the strap-on onto her body. Crusch backed away slowly in fear, her back hitting the wall as Emilia advanced upon her. Subaru watched, transfixed on the screen as Emilia pounced, tearing off Crusch's clothes.

Crusch was put in a helpless position where her legs and arms were tied behind her head, leaving her pussy vulnerable. Emilia wasted no time forcing the entire length of the strap-on into Crusch's nubile cunt, stretching her pussy lips around the silicone and plastic. There was no sound coming from the monitors, but Subaru could just tell that Crusch had screamed. 

Crusch was getting fucked hard and fast, one camera watching the two of them from behind, giving a perfect view of Emilia's ass bouncing on top of Crusch's, and there was one monitor that focused on the unlocking conditions. The current count was ticking up steadily as Crusch came over and over again around the bitch-breaker of a strap-on Emilia was raping her with.

This must have been what it was like for everyone when they were outside of the room, watching him rape someone. Seeing the person they once knew turn into a perverted fiend, lacking in enough self-awareness to know what it looked like from the outside.

Subaru felt a hand touch his own, and glanced away from the screen, only to see Frederica standing next to him with a look of concern in her eyes. "Are you okay?" she whispered, taking his hand into hers. Subaru appreciated the support, reciprocating with a squeeze of his hand.

"I didn't know Emilia was this far gone," Subaru admitted. 

"Are you still going to try to fix her?" asked Frederica. The question went unanswered.

The screen flicked back to a close-up of Emilia's expression, hungry and wild with desire, before zooming out. Emilia was twisting Crusch's nipples hard, and Crusch looked like she'd already been fucked out of her mind. 

The counter increased by one, indicating that Crusch had creamed herself again.

"Would things have been better if I hadn't freaked out?" Subaru asked. 

"Maybe," Frederica acknowledged. "But someone would've gotten raped either way."

"I could have tried to make things better. Like I did with you," Subaru pointed out.

"If the unlocking conditions said 'Hard', you wouldn't have had any choice anyway," said Frederica.

She was right. There were no options here. No way of wriggling out of what they were forced to do. The only choice he ever had was of who to rape. Crusch had simply drawn the short straw twice now.

"Crusch-sama is cumming quickly now," Frederica noted. "Looks like it'll be over soon."

Emilia was hitting it from the back now with a wicked and lustful smile on her face, pounding Crusch while her face was pressed against the floor. A trickle of wet juices had run down Crusch's thighs, and judging by Crusch's face, she'd already succumbed to pleasure. 

Emilia made sure to wake her up with a sharp spank to the rear. It seemed like Emilia enjoyed the shriek that Crusch looked as though she made, because she set off a barrage of harsh slaps, timing them with her thrusts until she'd beaten one of Crusch's asscheeks cherry red. Then Emilia began to thoroughly tan the other asscheek so that they matched. All the while shouting what were presumably demeaning words that were lost to the monitors. 

It made Subaru wonder if this whole time, Emilia was the true monster. Emilia looked overjoyed just to have the chance to punish Crusch to her heart's content, even if she wasn't the one getting stimulated by the strap-on. It seemed like Just being able to inflict pain and pleasure onto Crusch's body was enough to be a thrill for her.

It looked as if she was getting her revenge on his behalf and enjoying every second of it.

The camera zoomed into where Crusch's pussy connected to the strap-on, her pussy lips clinging to the silicone shaft even as the bumps and ridges pushed in and out, dragging along her pussy walls. It was wet and shiny with arousal. Emilia hadn't used any lube before breaking in Crusch's pussy, and so it was all her juices.

Seventeen. Crusch's eyes were rolled to the top of her head, her tongue hanging out like she'd gone stupid. The camera was focused on her stomach. In particular, how the bulge in her stomach shrank whenever Emilia pulled back, and grew whenever she forced herself back in. The strap-on was so thick that it was visibly inflating and deflating her stomach with each thrust. 

Eighteen. Crusch pissed herself, urine dripping down the shaft of the strap-on and onto the floor, puddling underneath them. It looked like she'd been holding it in for a long time.

Nineteen. Emilia captured Crusch's lips in a searing kiss. But judging by how out of it Crusch was at this point, it was anything but consensual. 

Twenty. Crusch fell to the floor in a puddle of her own pussy juices and urine. The strap-on pulled free from her pussy at long last. It was raw, gaping and red inside. The camera zoomed in on it, giving everyone a nice long look before the screen faded to black.

It… it was finally over. They could finally leave. The screen turned dark, and Subaru glanced at the doors through the window. The last one hadn't opened yet.

"It won't open until they come out of that room," Frederica explained in a shaky, excited voice. "But it's almost over. We'll be free soon."

"We're almost there," Subaru muttered. 

Five minutes later, Emilia came, supporting Crusch with a shoulder. Her hair was lank with sweat, and she smelled of pussy juices and urine, even from this distance. Crusch was sloppily dressed, and her legs were shaky. Emilia looked like she was supporting most of Crusch's weight. Some of her buttons were misaligned. But somehow, Subaru assumed that she wasn't too concerned about that at the moment. 

"A-Are you okay?" Subaru asked. 

"I'm fine," Crusch said through a shuddered breath. Clearly, she wasn't. She pushed herself away from Emilia, catching herself on the wall. Priscilla had been forced to cum the same number of times and she hadn't been able to drag herself back out of the room for a half hour. Yet, Crusch was still on her feet, driven by what looked to be adrenaline and a fierce desire to get out of this godforsaken room.

"Let me help you-" Subaru reached out to her, but Crusch slapped his hand away, glaring at him. Honestly, he couldn't blame her. Not after having lashed out at her for what was, justifiably, a moment of head-assery.

"I said I'm fine," Crusch gritted out, forcing herself off the wall. She limped weakly towards the exit.

The door opened. Subaru could see the light from outside. Frederica took his hand. 

"Subaru-sama, let's go, before whoever is in charge gets any ideas," Frederica urged. Subaru nodded. 

"R-Right."

The six of them ran or limped through the five opened doors, into that light. Priscilla was the first to leave, rushing out the door in that tattered red dress. Everyone else followed her through the doors, every single one opened through the shared suffering of everyone in that room. 

Well, everyone except for Elsa, Subaru noted, watching her from behind. She got off lucky. Oh well. She stepped through ahead of them, and Subaru watched as she entered into that light. 

Wasn't it just a little too bright to be the sunlight from outside? For some reason, he didn't care. Couldn't.

Subaru wondered where the hell this room had even been located, considering that nobody had found and saved them before the trials were over. Which was odd, considering that all the royal candidates except for Anastasia had been kidnapped. Speaking of the royal candidates, they'd have to come back here to save Felt sooner or later.

Whatever, it didn't matter right now. 

All that mattered was that they were freed.

 Free at last.

Subaru opened his eyes, his mouth dry, as if he hadn't had any water for days. It was bright, and it took him a moment to adjust to the light of the room. 

He was surrounded by white walls, and a terrible sense of deja-vu.