Lawless & Sinful Another World

“This is something. You’re squirting more and more.”

Ricutos pulled his hand away, leaving Miarant to squirt on her own.

Her appearance was embarrassing, but the emotions she was feeling were completely different.

(Th-this feels… good!? Even though it’s just peeing, it’s way too pleasurable!! What is this feeling──)

Miarant had felt pleasure just from squirting.

Squirting wasn’t really “doing” anything different from peeing, so it shouldn’t have felt pleasurable. Otherwise, everyone would get excited every time they peed, and men would even get harder while doing it.

But Miarant’s instincts were never wrong.

(I can’t stop it. No… I don’t want to stop──!)

She knew her body was almost empty, and the pleasure would soon end. She regretted it. Miarant might be a dignified woman, but she was still human. She couldn’t fight her instincts.

After releasing every drop, Miarant felt a strange sense of achievement mixed with exhaustion.

It was only peeing.

“How was it? Did you feel something new?”

Ricutos spoke to Miarant, who had just finished.

He had no thoughts of taking a break.

“H-how is this…?”

“What’s there to say? You know better than anyone.”

With that, Ricutos placed his hand back on Miarant’s abdomen, making the glowing magic circle appear again.

“St-stop, what are you──”

“This is preparation for the next one.”

Ricutos’s eyes were completely clear. He was simply telling her the truth.

For him, the previous squirt had only been one orgasm for Miarant, but it was completely different.

Before coming here, Miarant had already been exhausted from the fight with Takuma. Even during the earlier squirt, she had experienced something close to a long orgasm.

Just before everything was released, she had felt pleasure that was clearly several times better than anything normal.

Just like how men lose strength after ejaculating, women lose strength from excessive orgasms.

If this continued, Miarant would be fine after just a few more. But remembering the previous penalty, she was certain this pace was too dangerous.

“P-please… Just a little longer, I need a break…”

Miarant showed her true feelings by asking for a break. That was the only way she could prove her honest heart.

Ricutos understood that she was worried about her own body. He didn’t know the details of her body or potential, but he understood human nature well enough.

The fact that Miarant was speaking so openly right now meant he could guess the situation.

“No…”

But even knowing that, Ricutos refused.

“You said it yourself. This is education, not training. You know that too. I’m not stopping at this level. I’m not going to stop.”

There was no chance to speak. Miarant’s cry for a break was swallowed by the fear of the oncoming reality and the urgent urge to pee that grew with it.

Without giving her a chance to speak, Ricutos continued the Squirt Magic.

“Now, we’ll start from halfway this time.”

He stopped the magic when Miarant began feeling the urge to pee again and brought his right hand back to her slit.

“I know what you’re thinking, but you’re not allowed to hold it no matter what happens, understand…?”

Ricutos wet his hand thoroughly and slid his middle and ring fingers into Miarant’s already soaked pussy.

“Aaahhn!! Nnh♡ Nnh♡…”

She didn’t squirt on the first insertion, but Ricutos’s handjob didn’t stop. He pistoned steadily, sometimes teasing her clitoris with his left hand.

She couldn’t endure it, and she came again and again while squirting.

“Au… Nnnn…! …! N…! ♡ Hi…! ♡ Ee! ♡ Ah♡♡ Oh, nnn!!”

A puddle of squirt had already formed in front of Miarant and the others, but that didn’t concern Ricutos.

Of course, to replace what had been lost, he cast the magic on Miarant’s exhausted body once more.

“Now we’ll do a little more this time.”

He didn’t know whether to increase or decrease the effect at this stage, but more meant longer squirt time and greater impact on her body. That was the goal.

But before that…

“Now then, let’s keep going.”

It took a little over two hours.

Ricutos’s right hand performed hundreds of thrusts. Miarant squirted nearly forty times.

At that moment, the number of orgasms Miarant had reached ranged from smallest to largest. Including short and long ones, it was too many to count.

The action had to stop because Ricutos’s clothes were soaked and his movements became difficult.

And so, Miarant had become a woman who got excited just from squirting.