701: Jingle Jingle (18++)
701: Jingle Jingle (18++)
The men passed the princess around from one cock to the next, laughing as they did so. Asuna could not even tell how many cocks it was now. Big. Small. Sweaty. Smelly. Asuna took them all. At least these cocks would have her. Her knees were sore. She was forbidden from standing up. But Asuna was still grateful.
At least her men still offered her a path out of this torment. In spite of how harshly she treated them for so many years. In spite of how undeserving she was of their mercy. Even though she could offer them neither her pussy nor her ass, not even her cock, as pathetic and unusable as it was.
“Here, suck on mine too!” another cock was given to Asuna before she was even done swallowing the load of the previous one.
How many came? How much cum she swallowed? What did life look like for those who were worthy of standing upright? If she did at least something right, she might someday join her men on her own two feet. She might even be allowed to experience the pleasures reserved for the worthy.
“Thank you!” Asuna thanked her kind-hearted soldier for letting her suck another dick, bringing her one dick closer to humanity. But she carelessly talked with her full mouth, letting the cum spill on the floor.
“Hey, watch it, pig! You almost let it fall on my feet!” the man stepped back suddenly, withdrawing the precious cock form her.
“Ahn, no!!” Asuna cried and reached after the cock she needed with her hand.
“Stupid princess can’t even swallow properly!” another man cursed and used his foot to push Asuna’s locked ass and shove her into the puddle of cum she made.
“Didn’t they teach you not to talk with your mouth full?”
“Why even bother calling her a princess at this point?”
“A pig’s a pig.”
“Lick it up for fuck’s sake! Don’t make a mess where we’re walking!”
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” Asuna kept repeating while she licked the cum she spilled off the dirty wooden planks where her men took turns with the only hole she had to offer.
“If you keep messing up, we’ll just tell that flat chested dickgirl to lock up your mouth too!”
“No!! Anything but that!” Asuna begged as she licked and listened to a calming jingle in her head. “See? It’s clean!”
“I’m not sure. I think I still see a drop there.”
“Yeah, me too. Are you sure your eyes are working properly, princess?”
“What?” Asuna was distraught, she was sure to lick everything. She didn’t see a single shining spot. But, terrified of failing even more because of how stupid and blind she was, Asuna dropped her face to the floor and kept licking back and forth, up and down, way past the part where she thought she stained the floor. She had to be certain.
At least the jingling melody kept her company on the floor. Such a pleasant melody. She probably didn’t deserve even this simple joy. Who in their right mind would play music to a stupid caged pig who had to lick the floor because she didn’t know not to talk with her mouth full?
That was what made Asuna appreciate the simple tune all the more. It even had a certain rhythm if she licked properly. As if the melody rewarded Asuna for good licking. She licked the floor, swung her hips and a jingle rewarded her mind for a job well done. Lick. Swing. Jingle. Repeat.
If only the laughter wasn’t so loud! The men around her laughed their asses off. I suppose, who wouldn’t laugh at a pig who keeps imagining a jingle in her head? Asuna told herself. She just had to concentrate even harder to listen to it and enjoy the taboo pleasure that the others weren’t supposed to know about.
Asuna noticed that if she swung her hips harder, the jingle would get a little louder. Unfortunately, the men laughed louder still so her efforts ended up being for naught. Asuna concentrated her imagination even more to hear the melody and kept swinging her hips to prevent the melody from dying completely.
Thanks to the melody keeping Asuna company and the concentrated effort it took for her to keep it alive, Asuna licked nearly two planks worth area, making them cleaner than on the day the stage was put together.
Asuna slowly rose to her knees with a timidly proud smile of a job well done. The melody stopped, but her work was done. Asuna hoped the men would recognize her efforts. But even her faintest smile was wiped off her face when she saw her men dying of laughter. Some were rolling on the floor holding their sides.
“Jingle jingle!” one of them spoke through tears, barely able to breathe.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
“Why’d… Why’d you stop rocking your hips, princess?” the other one asked.
“Hey, someone cum on the floor to put her back to work!”
“Bwahaha, that’s great!”
Asuna didn’t understand. What was it about her hips? She tried crawling to her men, and she heard it again. Clearly. The jingle.
“BWHAHAAHA!” the men laughed.
Asuna looked between her legs and a black emptiness tore a hole in her chest. She saw her tortured dick in its cage, metal lock next to it, still swinging after it clung against the metal parts of her chastity belt.