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Deserved Cruelty
🕑 Added 2022-04-14 00:46:52 +0000 UTC Full version: https://mega.nz/folder/LCQAzTCD#xijBwij8RIkHzuhBqlMt2w “Ah, it’s finally done.” You muttered to yourself, smirking as you stared at the small, silver, pistol-like device held carefully in your pale hands. The project you had been toying with for the past few weeks, channeling your cash flow and time into was, in your eyes: done. If you had told anyone what it did, they would not only call you a “dumbass” or the like for thinking it could do what you made it for, but some might even call you things like “creep”. You didn’t care, no, all you felt was a sick pride for what you soon would be able to carry out. Walking over to the shelf that held your vast collections of various Japanese console role playing games with a slight shuffle due to the fresh tightness of your pants, you ran your fingers along the spines. The two you grabbed were red spined, but for very different reasons. “Oh yes, I think this will be a good test run.” Your eyes glazed over the cover of both the differently sized boxes, both brandishing the ‘Atlus’ logo proudly. But that’s not where your eyes sat, no, they were glued to the two contrastingly haired girls on the opposing cases “Mmm… alright, let’s start!” You purred, putting the disc and cartridge into their respectful consoles, as you booted up the games, and waited for the two very unlucky ladies to show up on screen. The second both babes filled your vision with the beautiful, animated smiles, you pressed the trigger, and with a bright flash, there they were No, no longer on the screen, but a quick glance down to the clear glass box sitting on your coffee table rewarded you with both Kasumi and Tsubasa, now in the all too real flesh. Gone were their game selves, the spaces on screen simply showing the rendered renditions of Tokyo in their place. “Shit! It worked haha, I can’t believe it!” You both could, and couldn’t. Naturally, you had faith in it working, your desire and need drove you to believe it would, but there was still your human doubt… well, not that you would need it any longer with the two girls staring up at you in petrified bewilderment. “Well hello girls! It’s quite nice to meet you hehe.” You had to hold off on a voracious, crass pun as you carefully sat the device you had just been holding down, and put your hands to your hips. They looked simply delectable, Kasumi the little red head in her overly sleek coat and revealing gymnastic-styled Metaverse outfit, and Tsubasa in her candy-pink popstar-like outfit. Licking your lips, you bent over, dipping your hand into the clear cube. The laughter slipped from your lips as if it were drool, the shaking, terrified, confused, and angry scrambling from the toy sized girls just too cute. “Ah there we go, gotcha!” You snickered sinisterly, as the feeling of leather fabric and flesh graced your fingertips. While your had your eyes set on nabbing the slender, slim, beautiful first year that was Kasumi, you really didn’t mind who you got… but the pleasure of nabbing the once-thought-to-be graceful crimson haired beauty made your heart, and already more than stiff cock flutter. Her form felt incredible, easily breakable if need be, but strong enough to withstand just enough of your playtime till you were done with her. But while you did like the sexy, skimpy outfit the once strong, proud hero of a girl wore… Well, it was much like a candy wrapper: shiny, appealing, but the goods sat underneath. “W-Wait, stop!” Kasumi screamed, her face going as red as her hair as you gripped the collar of the flappy trench-like jacket, and yanked it off. Kasumi’s cry of discomfort was adorable, despite the yelp of pain that was contained within it… and like everything else about the girl, it made you even harder “Ahhh, you know, I can’t enjoy a treat in its wrapper, but with what I’m going to you? Letting you keep some of your modesty is a blessing you can keep.” You slurred at her, flicking the jacket away, as you moved your now free hands to her well sculpted plump posterior of a tush. “P-Pervert! I-I will not let this stand! You have no ide-EEP!” You cut her off as you pinched her rear end, jiggling and shifting it around as it was a fleshy marshmallow. While you would have definitely enjoyed her in the nude, there was something so right about letting her keep JUST enough of her outfit. Not enough to be clothed and comfortable, but enough to remind her of her status as a human, a person… one you were going to take away in every other way, reducing her to the temporary toy she, along with every other fictional girl you liked, was. “It’s okay, keep playing the part of the hero, it really turns me on.” You sighed, taking in a deep breath of the red head’s wonderful scent. It was clear she took care of her hair, what with how sleek, smooth, and soft it was… like a river of blood. It had the scent of french vanilla, the aroma causing more drool to pool down your lips as you considered all the possibilities you now had. You could eat her, let her struggle in your stomach while you stroked your cock… but that seemed too simple for the start. Naturally, you had plenty of wiafus that you wanted to fill your gut with, but there had to be something else… something that would help take care of the raging erection tenting out your pants. “Hmmm, what to do, what to do… Do you have any ideas Kasumi?” You knew that technically that wasn’t her real name, but it just sounded so right… or, with a sinister smirk, before she could even answer, you changed your sentence. “Or perhaps, should I call you snack?” You puckered up your lips, bringing the struggling, thrashing girl closer, before placing your shimmering, wet mouth onto her body. God she tasted good, the urge to just wrap your tongue around her and violate her body before a long swallow was strong, but your will remained stronger “I-Ideas? I have an idea y-you rude freak! You change me back before I change your ill-desired heart!” She stammered at you, spitting out the spittle that had flooded her face. You just smiled and shook her head, your heart not needing changing, as it was already set on what it wanted. “You know, ever since I laid eyes on you, I wanted you to be my toy! However, my mom always got upset at me for breaking my toys too quickly, so I’m afraid that dream won’t last long… but at least I get to enjoy you before it happens.” You lied, about the first part only, your gaming collectables and other such things had always been kept in good conidiont, even when you were younger… but the girls you were going to shrink, you had nothing but horny, murderous intent planned for them in every way imaginable. “N-NO! I’ll make SURE you never do this to another woman or girl! EVER!” Kasumi grunted, straining her back, her teeth pressed tightly together, her dark red eyes glowing with heroic hatred. It was amusing watching her struggle in futility, almost… adorable “It’s adorable that you think you’re going to do anything… other than please me in any of my needs, you know?” You knew it was time, moving your hand away from carrasing Kasumi’s form, as you moved pants, and began to push them down. “W-WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” Kasumi shouted, disgusted worry in her voice as you yanked your pants down with ease, shivering and biting your lip as your dripping cock was met with the stale air of your room. “Ah, just getting ready to let you ‘change my heart’.” You mocked, as you kicked your pants away, leaving nothing but your lower half completely bottom save for your socks. It felt… liberating… having the tiny Kasumi in your hand, and Tsubasa in a clear prison of all things. “Huh, you’re already succeeding! I think from now on, anytime I don’t leave the house, I’m gonna keep myself pantsless! It’s much easier to have quick access to my favorite bits when playing with you. Speaking of…” You quickly lowered the palm that the disoriented Kasumi was struggling on, letting it sit right before your overly sized manhood. You could hear Kasumi gag at… well, every sensation the twitching, bobbing bit of big boy flesh was causing. “Hehe, sorry, I let myself build up for the past week…” You pant, your cheeks going red as well, as you began to work your cock. You just peered down at Kasumi, watching in absolute joy, as she watched in absolute disgust. The tingling and near fantastical pleasure you could feel was something you had always dreamed about, never once imagining the basic act of masturbation would feel any better than it already did… but with the inclusion of not only the knowledge of, but the reality of the tiny girl just cowering herself in disturbed bracing, well- “F-Fuck-” You gasped, your eyes going blurry, your ears hearing a slight ringing as you quickly let go of your tall standing cock. Kasumi’s screams lacked any real words, just being a jumbled mess of poorly prepared surprised, and gagging terror as the warm jizz hit not only your hand, but the girl literally head on. “D-Disgusting!” You couldn’t help but feel a not-so-innocent flutter in your heart at how soft and cute Kasumi’s voice was with just the simplest of cries… said flutter made you realize something: you wanted to keep her forever as a part of you. But not as a bit of fat, no, you wanted a reminder of your first time, your first girl, and the first sense of true pleasure… and there was no other way to do just that, then feed her… to your cock. Panting breathily, you plucked the surprisingly limp girl up, but much like your cock upon feeling her body gripped once more, she began to harden. “U-Unhand me… please… I… you had your fun… I want to go… h-hey… WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” Kasumi’s defeated and worn out words were quickly filled with a second wind, that would absolutely be her last, as you slowly brought her closer and closer to your drooling, flared cock slit. “Oh Kasumi… I want you to be part of me, forever, I never want to forget my first time! I want to think back to this any time I enjoy a girl! So, I’m going to add you to my favorite part of me!” Your words almost sounded as if you were a crazy, in-love idol fan… and right now, you were far more dangerous. “STOP! YOU NEED TO STOP! ANN! MAKOTO! HARU ANYONE! HELP ME!” Kasumi screamed, pounding her pebble sized fists against your hand, but the only thing she did, was doom her friends with a reminder to you that you most certainly wanted to enjoy them soon. “Hey, thanks for that, I’ll be sure to let them know you fueled the loads I blow on to their bodies babe.” You winked, guiding the kicking noodle strand-like legs right down to your hole… and shivered as you felt her arms get stuck and slurped in. You couldn’t help but let out a roar of pained pleasure, stinging shooting up through your entire body as you arched your back. “S-SENPAI HELP ME-” But Kasumi was shut up as you crudely placed your thumb onto her head, just careful enough not to break her, as you jammed her right down the fleshy tube, shutting her up. You couldn’t stop panting, your already veiny, thick, full cock feeling even more so, as you gently stroked, aiding the cock’s suction of Kasumi right on down to your balls. Fuck she felt good, your long manhood feeling full and complete. Kasumi could barely see, she could barely breathe, and her sanity was barely holding on. She had just been eaten by… the giant’s cock. She had no clue how it was possible, or why this was happening… she didn’t deserve this. “I-I don’t deserve this at all! W-Why is he doing this? Why couldn’t he just let me go… WHY ARE YOU SO EVIL?!” Kasumi’s tears weren’t the only salty liquid staining her face, as the cum reserves remaining in the sack sloshed around her in a welcoming manner. While the ball juices remained benign for several moments Kasumi froze upon hearing the burning sizzling start to fill not only her ears, but start to tickle her flesh. There was no way, she thought, no way that the cum was going to melt her… but the heat curling her hair, and her flesh starting to blister and redden… the reality was just as cruel as you were. “Oh… oh god no… please… PLEASE YOU HAVE TO LET ME OUT OF HERE!” Kasumi began to scream, thrashing and punching the fleshy, tight, pulsating walls around her… only for her to be smashed in the face as you tapped back teasingly Her body was thrown into the literal thick of it, her grunts drowned out by the droning groans and gurgles of the gunk around her… but the second she tried to pull away from the wall she was stuck to, she cried out. The only thing that would peel away, was her flesh, if she attempted to force herself away from the wall. But it didn’t take long for her eyes to widen, her mouth to open, and the realization of just how much damage the cum was doing to set in like she was to the balls. “I-I’M TOO YOUNG TO DIE! W-WHY IS THIS HAPPENING! PLEASE GOD IT’S MELTING ME!” Kasumi wailed at the top of her lungs, her arms sagging, missing chunks, the lower half of her body now in a constant state of non-feeling agony, as she began to hyperventilate. All you could do in reply was chuckle, before suddenly, Kasumi’s muffled bitching went silent completely. Not that she wanted it to, but before she could shout out again, her left eye went blank, her jaw beginning to droop just like her flesh was, as the right part of her upper head and skull simply slipped off as red cum. After another moment of your balls tensing and softening, filling to the boiling point with sticky white ready to be fired, you started stroking again. You knew Kasumi was dead, not only due to the lack of screams, but also the lack of any sort of shapely bulge or movement in your balls. You simply smiled, smiled as you stroked yourself, knowing full well you had killed the poor girl with your cock… and she wasn’t going to be the last, not by a long shot. No, the thoughts of all you were going to do made your heart pound harder, your strokes quicken, before- “F-F-FuuuuuUuuuuUUUUuuuck-” You tensed, pulled back on your cock skin as thick, pinkish clear globs of cum shot out from your tip all over the table. Every few spurts it would pause, as one of the remaining bits of Kasumi’s cute leotard and the like blasted out, wetly smashing into the table. As you did your best to steady and relax yourself, Tsubasa simply watching in horror, disgust, and fear upon the realization that she… she was going to be next. And your worn out, but extremely pleased gaze, and licking of lips confirmed that she was soon going to be your next plaything… right after you caught a quick, Kasumi-dream filled wet-dream causing nap.
