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『People like you are what they call "cheats"... I suppose.』
Suddenly, I recalled words spoken to me not long ago by an old friend, a witch I've known for ages.
Apparently, it's a term started by a reincarnated person from another world who appeared long ago; it seems to mean something like "an unfair, overwhelming strength."
"Gugyagobugyage!!"
"………"
The location was a small cave on the border between the demon world and the human world.
Due to the influence of the overflowing miasma, the demons living in this area were incomparably more cruel, vicious, and stronger than those that appear in the human world.
A horde of writhing Arc Goblins right before my eyes. An Ogre Lord. A Necromancer.
Demons, each possessing power on a level capable of threatening an entire country, were now squirming before me like a mindless mob.
"Vanish──────『Sword Flash』"
I swiftly drew the short sword from my bosom, and a slashing light released from its blade mowed down the demons in one sweep.
In an instant, several dozen demons were obliterated without a trace, and the remaining flesh and blood around showered down like rain.
While lightly evading it, I grabbed the neck of a giant dragon approaching from behind with a backhanded grip and slammed it into the ground.
With a tremendous impact sound, large cracks ran through the ground, and a cloud of dust erupted.
But as if paying no mind to such a thing, I lightly lifted its massive body and hurled it towards a nearby rock wall.
"…………"
Then, the cave, which had been so noisy just moments before, had nothing moving left in it. Only silence filled the space, as if there had been nothing there from the start.
Even after waiting a while, there was no sign of more demons appearing.
Confirming this, I quietly exhaled, relaxed my shoulders, and sheathed the short sword────.
"『The moment humans let their guard down the most is when they are certain of victory...』───That's something you said, isn't it?"
In that instant, I was hit by a violent torrent of magical power from behind and sent flying. I barely managed to break my fall, but...
...As I spun around, there stood a tall woman clad in a black robe.
The features visible deep within the hood were exceptionally well-proportioned, and combined with her long, flowing black hair, she exuded an enchanting aura.
From the tip of the staff she held in her hand, a pale light crackled and sparked.
"...Long time no see♪ Still taking on subjugation requests alone, as always? How lonely."
"What are you imitating?"
There stood the witch who was my friend... one of my few old friends, a person I trusted... or at least, I had thought so.
She grinned at my words and slowly walked closer.
"It's too late now, it's already begun♡"
"What are you talki────"
In that instant, an intense, violent pain pierced throughout my body—a sensation as if my internal organs and skeleton were creaking and deforming.
My line of sight lowered, my skeleton, which was masculine and angular, became round and small, and accordingly, my musculature changed from powerful to unreliable and soft.
Soon, as the pain subsided, the changes to my body seemed to finish, and I was assaulted by a feeling of feverish itchiness all over.
Simultaneously, I noticed my own hands in my field of vision were slender and small.
Hesitantly lowering my gaze, I saw not the familiar plane of my chest, but two soft-looking mounds.
"...The Gender Shift Curse, I see..."
The voice I muttered with was higher than usual, one I didn't recognize. Probably my current voice, I supposed.
Touching my throat, the bone that should have been there was gone, replaced only by smooth skin.
"That's right♡ But it's not over yet♪"
The witch approached. I hurriedly drew the short sword at my hip, but it was already too late; my arm was ensnared.
My arm length was wrong, my physique and viewpoint were distorted, and to top it off, my physical strength was probably less than a tenth of what it was.
And then I was pushed down by the witch, pinned under her as she sat on me, her face drawing close.
"What is your goal?"
"Hmm~... Well now, I wonder if you'd laugh if I said 'adoration'~♡"
"Hah?"
"I want to utterly destroy the dignity of an ultra-elite man like you... I want to pamper you so, so much...♡ Get it?"
That witch's smile had a hint of madness lurking within it. I couldn't help but shudder, but I could no longer escape or resist. With this difference in physique, there was nothing I could have done anyway……
The witch let her long tongue languidly droop from the corner of her mouth, then licked a stripe up my neck.
A shiver ran down my spine. It wasn't fear. It was just simply disgusting.
"Did you cling to me for so long just for this? How laborious."
"No♡ There's nowhere else you can find such a cool, defiant man even in a hopeless situation like this... The time has finally come♡"
While stroking my cheek, the witch's pupils elongated vertically. And her expression twisted like that of a carnivorous beast before its prey.
"【Maiden's Crest】【Maid's Brooch】【Maiden's Heart】【Witch's Kiss】【Princess Dress】【Young Lady's Ribbon】…♡"
"...Is this what you meant by 'dignity destruction,' Mistress?"
"Yes, that's right~♡ You, who were such an unstoppable cheat, have become a maiden who can't even beat a single weak, frilly slime♡ It's the best♪"
Saying that, the witch gently pulled my head close and whispered right into my ear.
What could possibly be enjoyable about this?
The witch looked at me, adorned with numerous accessories... and all of them dubious items, and smiled with satisfaction.
Certainly, my current appearance must be truly ridiculous.
What I'm wearing now is a type of dress called Gothic Lolita. A blouse and skirt with frills. A headdress on my head, lace gloves on my hands, and high-heeled shoes on my feet.
Furthermore, the clothing enveloping my body is based on pure white fabric, with heart-shaped embroidery here and there.
"Ahhh~ I can't stand it, this is seriously the best... Fuhihihihihi♡♡"
While drooling from her slack, loose mouth, she hugged my head into her cleavage, rubbing her skin against me as if marking me.
A choker hung from my neck, and from it dangled a chain with a heart-shaped charm attached.
Also, on both hands and feet were ring-shaped anklets, an earring on my left ear, a monocle on my right eye, and bracelets coiled around both wrists. There were countless other items adorning me too, like necklaces, rings, and hair ornaments.
"You really managed to gather this many cursed tools... I'm beyond astonishment and actually impressed."
"Aah~!! Good!! So good! That voice is so cute! Talk more~~!!♡♡♡♡"
She hugged me even tighter, raining kisses all over my face. It was like the behavior of an affection-starved child.
I felt like cursing at such a witch, but with the少女's sweet, husky voice forced into polite speech by the accessories' effect, there was no trace of forcefulness.
I tried to find a way to remove these accessories, but every time I touched them, I was assaulted by an intense feeling of weakness, making it impossible.
"Uhehe~ I can't stand it~~~~... Chuu♡ Chuu♡"
And then, as if finally unable to hold back, the witch pressed her lips against mine.
I tried to resist desperately, but unfortunately, my strength was as pathetically weak as my appearance suggested, and it was utterly useless.
Before long, the witch's tongue slipped slitheringly♡ inside and began ravaging the inside of my mouth... Her saliva was abnormally sweet, and I felt a sensation that made my brain feel numb.
After a while, she finally released me, only to transition into a deep, passionate kiss, our tongues entwining. Exchanging each other's breath, the thick tongue rampaging inside my mouth stole my thoughts.
"Mmmph... Puhah!♡"
Eventually, the witch withdrew her tongue from my mouth, slowly pulling away while leaving a lingering string of saliva.
A silver bridge formed between us, soon snapping with a 'puri'.
"...Are you satisfied now?"
"Muuu~~~... I won't get excited unless you cry and scream or act scared, you know?"
"That is an unreasonable request."
"How cold... Well, next is this♡"
The witch lifted my body and began walking, holding me in a princess carry.
Our destination was the bedroom. Then, the witch snapped her fingers, and a large full-length mirror appeared on the bed.
Reflected in it was the figure of a girl clad in Gothic Lolita attire────my figure.
My hair color had changed from black to a vivid pink, and while my facial features retained a certain youthfulness, they were exceptionally well-proportioned.
My eyes shone ruby red, my skin was translucently white, and my lips were a glossy pink like ripened fruit.
"...So? How does it feel to go from the strongest to the weakest, floofy, sweet Gothic Lolita doll?♡"
"Nothing special."
"Mou!!!! That's no-o-ot what I was imagining!!"
The witch puffed out her cheeks and poked my cheek with her index finger.
But she seemed to quickly regain her good mood, smiling again as she laid me down on the bed and climbed on top of me.
"Hey, hey... Isn't this unpleasant? From now on, I, who you should normally never lose to, am going to do 'this and that' to you, even though you're a boy in a girl's body, you know?"
"Not really."
"Then, then maybe I'll summon a bunch of Ogres and filthy Goblins and demon world tentacles to violate you to death~... or something."
"Go ahead."
"Gugigii-!! Then, then I'll make you drink this spiritual medicine that increases sensitivity 3000 times..."
"All I have to do is drink this, I understand."
"You decided immediately!?"
I snatched the transparent small bottle from the witch and drank its contents without a moment's hesitation. It didn't have much taste. It felt a bit viscous, but that was all.
"Hey, hey!! Spit it out! Spit it out! It's a dangerous drug that could turn you into a wreck!! Are you okay!?"
"Who knows. ...Nn..."
But the change came immediately. The core of my body grew burning hot, and my entire body, wrapped in the Lolita dress, began twitching and convulsing on its own.
That sensation was incomparable to the gender change from before; the world flickered on and off repeatedly.
It seemed the effects of that powerful aphrodisiac were kicking in.
My breath grew hot and ragged, and my heart began pounding loudly and violently enough to be annoying.
"…………"
I gripped the chest area of the Lolita dress tightly, trying to forcibly suppress it, but there was no way it would subside like that; it only made me feel more distressed.
And then, I noticed something aching deep within my body. ...Ah, my womb? Probably that was throbbing unbearably.
I seemed to be unconsciously rubbing my thighs together, and the witch, noticing this, looked slightly bewildered but then directed a lewd, grinning smile at me.
"Fuh... fuh♡ Looks like you've finally gotten into the mood, huh♡"
Saying that, the witch flipped up my pannier skirt and trailed her hand over my privates, albeit over my underwear.
It seemed that place was already more than sufficiently wet, and when the witch's slender finger touched it, a squelchy, wet sound could be heard.
"This... to get this wet... You naughty girl♡"
Saying that, the witch straddled me and brought her face close under my skirt, running her tongue over my panties.
The lukewarm sensation coming from the other side of the single layer of fabric intensified the shiver of pleasure running down my spine.
I quickly reached out and grabbed the witch's head. I tried to pull her away, but no strength entered my arms, and I could only rest them there.
Meanwhile, the witch didn't stop licking my genitals, and I could feel the crotch area becoming increasingly wet.
The witch's tongue work was skillful, moving around as if it were a separate living entity, accurately attacking my sensitive parts.
"...A-Are you... okay? Does it hurt? Is it hard to bear? Is it painful?"
"Nn..."
The witch seemed somewhat unable to fully commit to sadism, asking with worry.
Her expression clearly showed concern, and she caressed me gently, as if handling a fragile object. Because of that, it felt frustrating instead, and my body continued to burn.
I wanted her to be rougher, to assault me with a force that felt like it would break me. If she did that, I'm sure I'd feel relieved......♡
"...Nn......///"
My hips swayed naturally. As if urging for more, for continuation.
The witch's eyes widened as if surprised by that attitude, then she gently pulled my head close and pressed it against her chest.
Then she nibbled on my ear, sucked on my neck, leaving marks. Each time, a small, sweet voice leaked out, and the witch laughed happily.
"...More... please..."
For some reason, it was unbearable. I wanted more. I wanted to feel even better.
I wrapped my arms around the witch's large body, holding her tightly, and I almost found myself swooning from its softness.
Why did I crave human warmth so much? Why couldn't I control my desires like this?... Ah, it must just be the weakening effect of these accessories affecting my mind as well.
The fact that it took me time to reach that conclusion probably meant my intelligence and judgment were also slightly affected.
"...Ehe...♡"
The witch combed my hair with her hand, occasionally sniffing and scenting me.
That gesture was like a dog's, and it was somehow... cute. Ah, I really must be going crazy. For me to think this person is cute.
Once she realized I wasn't resisting, the witch buried her face in my chest, slipped the shoulder strap of the Gothic Lolita dress aside, and trailed her tongue there.
She took my saliva-smeared pink nipple into her mouth and sucked on it like a baby, chuu♡.
Her other white, slender hand cupped my other breast, rolling it with her fingertips.
Every time the witch's tongue moved, and every time her fingertips touched, sweet electric currents ran through me, and my thoughts grew hazy with pleasure enough to melt my brain.
"...! ...Nn...! ...♡"
"Cute...♡ Your voice, you don't have to hold it back, you know?"
Misunderstanding that I was trying to suppress the voices escaping my mouth, the witch whispered to me in a gentle voice.
Perhaps because I felt a sense of security from that voice, a sweet voice that I would absolutely never normally let out spilled from my mouth.
...A sense of security? I'm feeling secure? Me?
"...It's okay♡ Just relax..."
...Hearing this voice, my heart strangely grew calm.
A strange emotion I had never felt in all my life until now welled up, and I felt like I wanted to entrust everything to it.
But simultaneously, a sense of crisis, that I couldn't stay like this, also welled up, albeit faintly.
"...Nn."
"Eh... wai-... mmph!♡"
Perhaps from that small, smoldering feeling of impatience, I stretched my neck to block the witch's lips with my own, refusing to let her take the initiative.
It wasn't a rough kiss, but a soft peck. But it seemed effective nonetheless, as the witch's movements stopped for a moment.
I promptly twisted my own tongue into the witch's mouth, deeply entwining it with hers.
While pecking at the witch's lips, I moved my tongue, stimulating her as if tracing her gums and palate.
Then, this time, it was the witch who began to let out small moans, and I could feel the strength entering the hand she had wrapped around my back.
".........~~~!!♡♡"
But as if to counterattack immediately, the witch lightly bit my tongue. It didn't hurt; if anything, it was rather pleasant.
Then, removing the hand that was fondling my breast, she placed both hands on my cheeks, holding them in place.
I responded by wrapping both my arms around the back of the witch's neck, making our posture even more intimate.
We exchanged each other's breath, swallowed each other's saliva, and greedily pressed our lips together.
And after the long kiss, when our lips finally parted, a silver bridge formed between us.
That bridge snapped under gravity with a 'putsuri' and soon disappeared.
"Haa...... Haa......♡"
The witch's cheeks were flushed, her eyes moist as she repeated ragged breaths.
I was in a similar state; my whole body was feverish, and especially my lower body was hot, unbearably hot.
A sensation as if the depths of my womb were tightening assaulted me, and love juices overflowed from my secret place, trickling down to my thighs.
I seemed to be unconsciously rubbing my knees together, and the witch, seeing this, smiled enchantingly.
"I can't... stand it...♡ Here... quickly, touch me...♡"
"...Touch me, 'please.' Isn't that right?♪"
"...!♡♡... Touch... me, p-please... Mistress...♡♡"
Then she flipped up my pannier skirt and began toying with my genitals over my underwear.
That place, already sopping wet, accepted the witch's slender fingers without difficulty, and my vagina tightened as if welcoming the intruder.
"...Nnyah!♡... Kuhuu... AhN...♡"
"Fufu...... You're already this wet, see? Is my finger... that good?"
The witch seemed to enjoy my reactions, deliberately making sounds as she repeatedly thrust in and out vigorously.
Each time, lewd, wet squelching sounds echoed around... I fell into the illusion that even my sense of hearing was being violated.
While feeling shame at that fact, there was also a part of me that grew even more excited.
The witch's slender, beautiful fingers were inside my... inside my body. That alone was enough to make me feel like I was losing my mind.
I clung to the witch even more strongly, pressing against her ample breasts.
Soft. Warm. Smelling sweet.
And above all, it felt good.
I frantically moved my hips... shamelessly rubbing my privates against the witch's palm.
"Haa... More, more...♡♡"
What in the world was I saying? While thinking that in a corner of my mind, my body was honest, pleading for more and more.
The witch looked at me fondly, then covered me again.
The witch's head came right next to my face. Because of that, her long hair tickled my face, and its scent filled my nasal cavity. Sweet and rich... very calming.
No good. This is strange. What's happening to me?... I have to regain my senses.
But... just a little more, even just a tiny bit more... I want to feel this warmth......
The movement of the finger inserted into my secret place grew more intense. Simultaneously, my clitoris was pressed down by the pad of her thumb, and I reached climax almost ridiculously easily.
Coming to climax made my body twitch and convulse, and my consciousness nearly faded, but hearing the witch continuously call my name, I managed to hang on.
"...Was it good?♡"
"...♡"
She lifted me up as I nodded quietly, and assuming a facing-seated position, she hugged me.
We were pressed so close I could hear each other's heartbeats; feeling the witch's body temperature and her soft sensation made me feel somewhat happy.
I wrapped my arms around the witch's back in return, and she stroked my head.
Her hand felt so good that I buried my face in the witch's chest as if asking for more petting, becoming entranced by its softness and sweet smell.
"Do you want to continue?"
"...! /// ...I... want to...♡"
I had long since lost the mental fortitude to refuse such sweet temptation. It was probably due to the weakening effects, but I didn't care anymore.
The witch... no, Mistress lifted my body slightly, then grabbed both my legs and spread them wide open.
I was slow to react to the sudden action, unable to resist, and simply let it happen.
Mistress held my legs and spread them wide apart to the sides, then lowered her hips between them.
"...///"
I, being sexually inexperienced, didn't really understand what was about to happen, but I knew it was something embarrassing.
But I couldn't muster the strength to resist, and besides, I couldn't defy Mistress.
Moreover, I didn't find it unpleasant. Rather, I wanted her to hurry up.
Mistress slowly lowered her hips, finally bringing our wet female genitals into contact.
"...Hyaan!♡"
In that instant, a voice I had never heard before, a pathetic voice born from pleasure I had never experienced, escaped me.
Simultaneously, a shock as if lightning had struck ran through my body, and my vision flickered on and off.
My body arched back on its own, stiffening in a state where even my toes were pointed straight and rigid.
But that was only for a moment; I soon went limp and leaned against the witch.
From the motion, I ended up burying my face in Mistress's chest again, enveloped once more in that sweet, intoxicating scent.
Ah, this scent... I really... like it...♡
"...Nn...♡ Sniffling like that... so cute♡"
Being called cute by Mistress made me happy. Wanting to be praised more, wanting to smell that scent, I had naturally started sniffling.
Mistress began moving her hips again, our genitals colliding while emitting lewd, wet sounds.
Each time, an intense pleasure assaulted me, and I could do nothing but endlessly let out moaning voices.
Mistress's hip movements gradually sped up. Matching that rhythm, I too began moving my own hips.
Eventually, as if nearing our limits, Mistress's movements became even wilder, and our swollen clitorises rubbed against each other.
Each time, sweet voices leaked from my mouth, and I moved myself, pressing against her as if seeking even stronger pleasure.
"Ah...♡ Aahhh...♡♡ So-something's... coming♡♡♡ Something's......♡♡"
"It's okay♡ Don't be scared... It's okay, we're together...♡"
For a moment, I felt fear at the unknown sensation, but the warmth of Mistress's hand, connected to mine, reassured me.
And in the next moment, a pleasure unlike anything I had ever felt came crashing over me.
My whole body trembled, my vision went pure white, and I couldn't think of anything. Sweat gushed from my entire body, and I squirted fluid from my secret place.
I was swallowed by a wave larger than any I had ever felt, feeling like I was drowning.
"...Aaaaaah!♡ Nnaaaaah AAAAAAhhhh!♡♡"
My whole body convulsed violently, love juices gushed from my secret place, and I became intoxicated with a sensation as if my entire being were melting.
And Mistress seemed to be the same, letting out small moans as her hips quivered with a 'bikun!'.
We basked in the afterglow for a while, but as we gradually calmed down, fatigue assaulted me, and my eyelids grew heavy.
Noticing this, Mistress smiled gently and kissed me.
"...S-Sorry... When tomorrow comes, I'll properly remove the curse for you... Eh?"
As she said this with a somewhat apologetic look, I leaned against her just a little more.
"...A little longer... I want to stay like this...///"
"Eh?"
"...///"
I didn't really understand it myself, but I wanted to stay clinging together like this just a bit more.
A little more... in this weak body, remaining in this weak girl's form, I wanted to be spoiled by this person a little more... I wanted to be protected, to be loved...♡♡
But, putting that into words was far too embarrassing, so instead, I pressed my lips against hers one more time―――.