41. After the Breasts
“Ai-chan. Take off your clothes yourself.”
At Inro’s command, the girl couldn’t immediately obey and lift her clothes.
No matter how terrible her current situation was, she still possessed a strong sense of shame.
The thought of this man seeing her bare chest made her shudder. If she exposed her breasts in front of him now, she knew for certain that he would torment her nipples directly with that brush.
Even through her clothes it had felt so intense and tingly. She didn’t want to imagine what it would feel like directly on her skin. Because of that fear, the girl froze at Inro’s words.
“Are you embarrassed? Yeah, that makes sense. Showing your naked body to someone who isn’t even your lover would be embarrassing, right? But Ai-chan, right now you are a slave. And right now, I am something like your master. This relationship is far more absolute than that of mere lovers. So you understand, don’t you, Ai-chan?”
With just his words, Inro delivered a powerful threat. The girl understood this perfectly.
No matter how much she hated it, she had no choice but to obey.
Resignation overcame her shame. Slowly, she used both hands to lift up her thin cloth garment.
“Such a beautiful pink… no, a slightly reddish nipple. And these modest but beautifully shaped, perky little breasts. Yes, yes… They really are perfect, Ai-chan.”
Seeing the girl’s bare breasts in person, Inro’s excitement grew even higher.
He stared intently for only a brief moment before, as expected, he brought the brush in his hand toward her nipples.
“Shall we continue where we left off?”
Right after he spoke, the girl felt the sensation of the brush against her nipple.
Unlike before, when it was filtered through thin fabric, there was no rough texture now. Instead, a much softer, more delicate sensation stimulated her nipple.
Previously, the cloth had added its own stimulation, but now it was unmistakably the soft tip of Inro’s brush directly touching her bare nipple.
Thanks to the earlier caresses, the girl’s nipples were already extremely sensitive.
Her body immediately surrendered to waves of tingling pleasure.
Every time the brush moved up, down, left, or right, the hundreds of tiny bristles stimulated her nipple.
Each individual hair was less than a millimeter thick, but when hundreds of them gathered and pressed against a single point at once, the stimulation became undeniably strong and intense.
“Does it feel good, Ai-chan? This brush is actually quite high quality. Most brushes are made from animal hair, but this one uses bird feathers. That’s why it feels much softer and more delicate than regular brushes.”
While explaining the brush, Inro continued changing his technique.
He pressed the brush vertically against her nipple, covering it completely with the bristles, then twisted his fingers slightly left and right. This caused the hundreds of feather tips to relentlessly stimulate her nipple without a single second of relief.
“Nnah…!”
“Honestly, I wanted to buy another one so I could stimulate both sides at the same time, but I didn’t have enough money. Sorry for making you feel so good with just one~”
Even as the girl twisted her body, she couldn’t escape the brush’s bristles. Her fingers gripped her lifted clothes tightly, wrinkling the fabric.
For a brief moment, she wondered what it would feel like with two brushes. That thought alone caused both her currently stimulated nipple and the untouched one to harden even further.
“Hm? Your nipples are getting hard again, aren’t they?”
Inro, who had been carefully watching and stimulating her nipples, noticed every change in her body through both the brush and his eyes.
Once again, he changed his technique. This time, as if checking their hardness, he gently stroked both of her nipples with the tip of the brush.
Every time the bristles rolled across her sensitive peaks, the girl’s body twitched. Inro grew more and more excited as he watched her undeniable reactions.
“Just as I thought, they’re really hard now, Ai-chan. Then… it’s about time…”
The brush left her nipples and slowly traveled down across the underside of her breasts, over her stomach, and toward her thighs.
“Next, let’s try this area…”
Inro began drawing circles with the brush on the inner side of the girl’s thighs.
At first, the girl thought he was only targeting her thighs, but she was wrong.
The place Inro had chosen next was unmistakably her most intimate area—her womanhood.
Contrary to her hopes, the brush slowly advanced toward the base of her thighs, moving deeper inward.
Still not fully recovered from the pleasure in her chest, the girl could only remain passive. With her skirt offering almost no protection, Inro’s brush easily reached its final destination.
At that exact moment, the sound of a door opening and closing echoed through the room.
Inro’s movements stopped instantly. He quickly moved away from the girl and hurriedly exited the cell.
“Inro. Prepare the combat slaves.”
“…Understood.”
After hearing his master’s voice, Inro obeyed and left the front of the girl’s cell. The sound of another cell door being unlocked could be heard.
“Bring out the remaining three, and the beastman girl too.”
“The beastman girl…?”
“You know, the one I told you to give extra food to today.”
“But that girl is supposed to be a sex slave…”
“Stop talking back and just move your ass!”
“Y-Yes, sir!”
Thanks to the master’s orders, the girl was taken out of her cell.
Today, she desperately wanted to leave this place. Without thinking about what would happen after she left, the girl clung to that single thought as she exited the cell.