Fourth abuse

The fourth act of abuse, and the first indoor rape, took place in the rudimentary bathroom of Soga's cabin.

Hiro roughly threw Chisato, whose body was bound with ropes, onto the bathroom tiles, then began washing her anus with the showerhead.

"Ah—! Don't spread that place open… I already took a shower before coming here…!"

Hiro's act of washing her anus wasn't based on hygiene, but rather on a strong intention to humiliate Chisato, so her protests were meaningless.

"Hmm… a shower really isn't enough, a proper enema is necessary here…!"

After the anus was cleaned, her bra and panties were completely off, and she hadn't uttered a sound while her nipples and genitals were being groped. Exhausted and lying on the floor, Chisato finally reacted to the word 'enema.'

"You—do you know what you're saying! Don't think I'll let you do whatever you want forever…!"

"Just kidding, just kidding! We'll study scatology later, but…!"

Hiro pulled out an anal vibrator, slightly thinner than the one used for genitals.

“This way you won’t get sick, it’s perfect for a substitute!”

For Chisato, this was even more unfortunate than an enema.

Hiro, showing off, licked the anal vibrator with his tongue, thoroughly lubricating it with saliva, and then promptly buried the vibrator into Chisato’s buttocks—in the radial folds.

“Ugh—! It’s too, too difficult. It hurts! My stomach… my stomach—!”

Hiro showed no regard for Chisato’s body; his ruthlessness made the insertion of the vibrator surprisingly smooth.

After the vibrator was turned on, Chisato, in sync with the vibration, let out short, intermittent screams.

“How is it? After the experience of being violated by me last time, a virgin’s anus is probably just as comfortable, right?”

“Ugh… how could it be comfortable…!”

“I’m not asking you about the one who clearly felt comfortable last time but lied against it; I’m talking about your erect nipples and wet vulva, so shut up!”

“What nonsense are you talking about… you’re sick!”

Hiro sealed Chisato’s mouth with his erection between his legs.

"Ugh! Mmm! Mmmmmm...!"

"If you dare bite down, I'll pierce your intestines with this vibrator!"

After uttering these harsh words and confirming his penis was safe, Hiro grabbed Chisato's hair and forced her into oral sex while simultaneously thrusting the vibrator in and out, torturing her with a two-pronged approach.

It was against her will, but whenever she tried to endure the excruciating pain in her buttocks, her lips would involuntarily suck on the penis in her mouth, a sight that filled Chisato with sorrow.

"Hmph, hmph, hmph... For you, this is a virtual threesome. Perhaps one day you'll be with two men at the same time, so get used to it now!"

Then, just before his climax, Hiro switched positions, ejaculating simultaneously with Chisato during anal sex.

As soon as the penis was pulled from her anus, the semen immediately gushed out like diarrhea. The act of forcing her to hold the vibrator, previously inserted in her buttocks, in her mouth felt like an invisible file gradually eroding Chisato's rationality.

Finally, as usual, they took photos to commemorate the entire ordeal.

"...Young lady, this is quite a valuable experience. Hmph, you've lost your virginity both before and after, can you still call yourself a young lady? You don't deserve it at all, you should be called 'former' young lady!"

"Huff, huff... I'm not a young lady... Call me whatever you want... Anyway, give me the information... as agreed, all of it...!"

Even in this state, she didn't forget to ask for information, Chisa's persistence was too amazing.

"Hmm, information about this island? Listen carefully, don't be surprised. This island... seems to be about to become a resort, and I heard that the privileges are related to the black society!" "

Is that all? You're lying, right? For this kind of information, I...!"

After hearing the information that everyone on the island knew, and that it was completely fabricated, Chisa's barely maintained consciousness reached its limit, and she finally lost consciousness...

※ ※ ※

(Now, let alone anal, even when I violated Chisa last time, I didn't have the usual resistance or nausea... It seems I'm getting closer and closer to Soga's realm.)

Recalling the abuse incident a few days ago, Hiro showed a self-deprecating smile.

That day, the island's weather, as if celebrating Hiro's entry into a world of madness, turned from gloomy to a raging storm.

"Wow—! Hiro-kun, don't you think this is exciting?"

One person was chattering incessantly, an exception to the cheerful Kaede, and even the usually calm and collected Kuroda could see a hint of anxiety beneath his displeasure.

"...This is troublesome!"

During the storm's passage, Hiro knew the reason for Kuroda's anxiety.

A fishing boat and a fisherman seemed to have been caught in the storm and drifted to the island.

The fisherman was already dead, so the aftermath wasn't a problem, but the fishing boat's situation was complicated because Soga only noticed the body and hadn't been able to ensure safety.

(If they accidentally wandered into the open sea and were discovered by other ships, the Coast Guard might land on the island to search...no, most importantly, if those three women or I were exposed and used the opportunity to escape, it would be terrible.)

The fact that this incident was kept secret from Kaede and the other two, and that Hiro wasn't ordered to join the search party, proved that Hiro's judgment was correct.

As one might expect, Soga, having made a fatal mistake, was bound to face Kuroda's fiery reprimand. However, no one anticipated that Reika's reprimand would be even harsher than Kuroda's.

"You useless piece of trash! We've been training you for this moment, and you've made a mistake! Everyone knows you're interested in corpses, but no one expected you to be bisexual… Listen up, if we can't find the fishing boat, you'll be the corpse this time!"

Soga knelt down, begging for mercy. Reika looked like she wanted to kick him in the head, but Jizawa and Hiro quickly intervened.

Even as Soga scrambled out of the mansion to search for the fishing boat, he couldn't quell Reika's rage. Hiro, risking everything, tried to plead for him.

"Miss Reika… aren't you being too harsh on Mr. Soga? The fishing boat has drifted ashore on the shore; it's difficult for Mr. Soga to handle it alone…!"

Reika's gaze, seemingly capable of piercing through anything, shot towards Hiro.

"You make it sound so simple! I will never allow anyone to make a mistake!"

"That's true...!"

Seeing that Hiro showed no sign of danger, Reika lowered her voice and then raised it in a terrifying declaration.

"Mr. Kuroda's ability to judge people is very simple: he either finds them useful or not... He'll eliminate anyone who's useless immediately!"

Because she was the person closest to Kuroda on the island, her words carried considerable weight.

"Mr. Kuroda... do you feel the same way about Miss Reika? I always thought you two were lovers!"

Reika paused briefly before replying to Hiro's bluntness.

"He and I... are not in the kind of relationship you think!"

Reika, who always addressed him respectfully as "Mr. Kuroda," seemed displeased at this moment.

※ ※ ※

A few days after the storm, the culprit of the disturbance—the fishing boat… no, actually a boat almost the size of a canoe—was finally discovered by Hiro, who was using a walk as a pretext to search for surveillance cameras.

The location was one of the bays on the island. The stranded boat had probably escaped Soga's search because it was covered by other driftwood.

Hiro further concealed the boat to make it less conspicuous.

(Although I don't currently intend to leave the island, I'd better keep a backup plan for safety.)

On the way back, Hiro spotted Sagisawa.

He had spent the whole day fishing at the cape where they first met.

"...How's it going? Mr. Sagisawa, any fish biting?"

"It's you, Suzumori-kun. I thought the fish around here were simple-minded and easy to catch, but it's the complete opposite. It seems I'm not suited for fishing; I'm better at catching suspects!"

Sagisawa's smile remained emotionless.

Hiro didn't want to be enemies with this man, but befriending him seemed even more troublesome.

"Fishing isn't bad... everyone has their own preferences. Mr. Sagisawa, would you like to occasionally play around with those women?"

Hiro tentatively invited.

"Hahaha, what a pity. To be honest, I'm actually a complete homosexual!" He refused very readily.

However, Hiro retorted without backing down.

"I see. I thought you... didn't want Mr. Kuroda or the 'organization' to find your weaknesses, so you kept your distance from your partners!" Hiro

's implied meaning caused a slight change in Sagisawa's unchanging smile.

"What Suzumori said is very interesting. It seems Kuroda has a good eye for people; even I can't help but wish I had a subordinate like you!"

The two remained silent for a while, each with their own hidden agendas. Just as a fish took the bait on Sagisawa's fishing rod, Hiro turned and left.

Realizing Sagisawa had ulterior motives and sensing a dangerous aura was a significant gain for Hiro.

※ ※ ※

After dinner that day, Chisara initiated a conversation with Hiro, saying she had something to tell him.

Intriguingly, she added the condition that they be alone, so Hiro invited her to his room.

(The appearance of Megumi probably stirred up Chisara's jealousy.)

Once alone, Hiro, basking in the glory of being a master seductress, was suddenly dampened by Chisara's fierce anger.

"Ms. Sugimoto is your friend, isn't she? What are you planning! How could someone like that come to this island…!"

"I don't know… because I didn't bring Sugimoto. Actually, I was quite startled when I saw her!"

Megumi's appearance had indeed caused Hiro some trouble, so he was telling the truth.

However, even though he was confused by Chisara's anger, his expression remained impassive.

(Chisara… am I seeing things? Does this guy know about the 'work' being done on the island…?)

Chisara's next words directly confirmed Hiro's suspicions.

“Mr. Suzumori, you have no idea what the purpose of sending women to this island is…”

“Weren’t you here to be an inspector? In modern society, it’s quite important to consult young women’s opinions to succeed in business, what’s wrong with that?”

Chisara was completely fooled by Hiro’s blank face—the kind face that seemed to have a split personality after arriving on this island, clearly distinguishable from the one used by the abuser.

“Is that so… You’re just like Ms. Miki, you have no idea about this island… Never mind, never mind. I’m sorry for yelling at you all of a sudden!”

Watching Chisara’s dejected figure leave the room, Hiro muttered to himself.

(…Chisara, actually I know everything, because tonight I’m going to carry out the plan you’re afraid of on Megumi. But…)

In short, Chisara knew that this island was a place for abusing women.

In other words, Hiro’s previous judgment was wrong; Chisara came to this island knowing that her life was in danger. Hiro had a strong interest beyond simple curiosity about the purpose behind this 'knowing there’s a tiger in the mountain, yet still venturing into the tiger’s den'.

“…This is bad.” "We have to put this aside for now!"

Hiro Souyuki slapped his cheeks to regain his composure.

In just a few hours, he was going to rape the friend of the person he loved most in his life—Sayuri.

※ ※ ※

As usual, Megumi's abuse was carried out through a letter.

The biggest difference from before was that this letter, titled "Something Important to Discuss," was sent by Hiro himself.

Hiro was trying to suppress the last shred of guilt he felt towards Sayuri by using the pressure of Megumi potentially recognizing his identity.

The meeting place was near the forest exit leading to the mansion, so that Megumi, who had only been on the island for a few days, wouldn't get lost.

"Suzumori-kun, are you here...? It's Megumi. Sigh—, he hasn't come yet... Is this a suitable meeting place...? Hmm, suitable, suitable!"

Perhaps it was the fear of being alone in a deserted place late at night, Megumi kept muttering to herself.

"...The time and place are both suitable, Miss. However, unfortunately, the important sender is not suitable. I am not the Suzumori Hiro you expect!" "

After the opening remarks, Hiro appeared, wearing a mask and completely black, and was none other than the sender of the letter.

"Huh... what does this mean? You're Suzumori-san, right? Answer me... ah—!"

Hiro ran towards Megumi, who wasn't seeing through his disguise but refusing to face reality, closing the distance in one breath and catching her in the act.

"Ugh... let me go! Suzumori-san, help... um—!"

Megumi struggled desperately, and Hiro suddenly captured her lips in his mouth, enjoying the sensation for a moment before pulling away and letting his saliva-covered tongue travel from her cheek to her ear, then began to whisper to her.

"You haven't done it with that Suzumori-san yet, have you? I'll take his place and pamper you, I'll do everything you want Suzumori-san to do. First of all...!" "

Hiro Midori grabbed Megumi's wrist to control her movement, while her other hand swiftly tore open her blouse, revealing a pale blue bra.

'Oh, so this is the underwear you're supposed to use to seduce Suzumori-san? It's not alluring at all, it'll have the opposite effect, you'd better take it off quickly!'

Hiro Midori glanced at the bra and ripped it off forcefully, then placed her hand on the slightly deformed breasts from the rough handling.

The openings were a bit hard, but the size and the pale pink nipples were within Hiro Midori's comfort range.

'Ugh—! No, no…stop…please stop!'"

Xiaohui's resistance subsided after Hiro placed his hand on her neck as if to strangle her. When Hiro pushed her to the ground and lifted her blouse and skirt, she only let out a soft "No...".

"Hmm, hmm, hmm... My nipples are getting hard. This place must be very exciting too...!"

Hiro said as he reached for her last stronghold—her panties. Xiaohui could no longer hold back and began to struggle.

"No—! Absolutely not there... I have no experience, so...!"

"Hey, you probably don't want to be a virgin forever, so you came here tonight with lustful thoughts, hoping to give your virginity to that Suzumori-kun, right?"

"No, no. I'm not that kind of lewd woman...!"

"Liar! You just took a shower before coming here, didn't you? Especially around your genitals, the shower gel smells really strong, it looks like you washed very carefully!"

Perhaps her secret was exposed, Xiaohui's whole body suddenly turned red.

"Sigh, you've wasted your time. I like messy things anyway, it'll just end up being a mess of love juice, semen, and blood!"

Hiro's fingers parted the thick pubic hair through her panties, reaching her soft spot. Although her private parts weren't wet yet, the heat and softness gradually increased after his fingers caressed around her labia.

"Ugh... Only people you like can go there... It's so unfair, why is it like this...!" "

In that case, you can like me right now. The point is, your crush, Suzumori-san, also has the right to choose. After all, you're just Midori!"

Hiro's unintentional mockery hit a nerve, and Megumi suddenly stiffened.

(This guy really likes me... But it's none of my business. Because I'll never like anyone again in my life.)

Megumi's affection only annoyed Hiro. He lifted her legs, moved her panties aside, and folded her body in half.

"Ah! Ugh, this position... so embarrassing... stop!"

"No. This way, I can see your private parts clearly. Oh my! Opening it like this... wow, the way it moves inside is so lewd. The clitoris is still inside the foreskin, but it's much larger than the standard size!"

Xiaohui closed her eyes, as if protesting an indescribable shame, shaking her head vigorously, refusing to accept Hiro's obscene explanation of her private parts, and then... "I don't know... I can't hear anything... this is a dream!"

"Don't run away! I can't do anything with you, let me show you reality. Hey, what's this place full of pubic hair? Answer me!"

Hiro was pointing to Xiaohui's vaginal opening.

After being slapped lightly on the cheek, Xiaohui returned to reality and answered.

“…The place to pee!”

“Wrong. The place to pee is the urethra. I mean below it!”

“Ugh…give birth…!”

“Idiot! Isn’t there something else we need to do before that? It’s the hole where the penis is inserted! The hole that feels good after thrusting back and forth!”

Hiro said, using his finger as a penis and thrusting it in and out of Xiaohui’s vagina without any mercy.

“Ah! It hurts, it hurts so much…stop, it really hurts!”

“You mean, if you’re gentle, it will feel good? Like last night when I was masturbating in bed thinking about that Suzumori-san?”

Xiaohui made a surprised sound, staring blankly.

Then, she immediately protested that she didn’t do that, but it was too late.

Hiro seemed to have guessed correctly. Xiaohui’s vagina began to secrete thick, sticky fluid because she remembered the stimulation of masturbation and the shame of being found out.

"Hmph, hmph, hmph... getting better, huh. It's not enough as lubricant, but I'm not your boyfriend, so for the parts that aren't, use this...!"

After temporarily leaving Megumi and standing up, Hiro immediately spat on her private parts.

"W-that's so mean... no matter what, you can't... Waaah...!"

Megumi, tears welling in her eyes from Hiro's excessive behavior, noticed his pants-pulling motion again and knew what was about to happen.

"No... that's for Suzumori-san... no—!"

Her affection for Hiro outweighed her fear of the mysterious masked man, and Megumi almost reflexively rammed into Hiro. Hiro, whose underwear was halfway down, fell flat on his back due to this unexpected action.

"Whoa! What are you doing...!"

Megumi's sudden attack had already caused an unpredictable situation, but Hiro himself was unaware.

It was Megumi who noticed the anomaly.

"Huh...that voice...it's...!"

Hiro didn't even notice Xiaohui's sudden change in expression. He turned his shame at the wrestling match into anger and, without warning, brutally took her virginity.

"Ouch—! Ouch—! It hurts! Don't move!...Please, be gentle...!"

"Shut up! Someone still wants to penetrate such a rotten cunt. You should thank me!"

Xiaohui stared intently at Hiro, whose waist-swaying movements were even more intense than when he violated Xiaofeng or Chisara, and whose breast-grabbing force was as strong and ferocious as if he wanted to tear them apart.

"I'm going to inject a lot of seeds into your body. Just wait and see the show later!"

Even though Hiro declared that he would ejaculate inside her, Xiaohui remained silent.

"Hmph, hmph, hmph...you really are a virgin. It seems you've already wronged Suzumori-san!"

After ejaculating inside her, Hiro looked at the semen mixed with the blood of her broken virginity flowing from her private parts while scolding her. Despite this, Xiaohui remained dumbfounded.

However, when Hiro began to take pictures as usual, Xiaohui whispered as softly as a mosquito's buzz.

"...The photos...as expected..., there was unwavering conviction in Xiaohui's whispered voice...!"

※ ※ ※

(What's with this incongruity...right, it's Xiaohui. Having been sexually assaulted and lost her virginity, her resistance seemed too weak in that situation...)

After leaving Xiaohui at the scene of the abuse, a question flashed through Hiro's mind, but he quickly dismissed it and returned to his room in the mansion to let his tired body rest.

In short, the torture mission of target number three had been successfully completed.

However, Kuroda was already waiting in the room.

"...Suzumori, thank you for your hard work. In any case, the first phase is now over. Even if the third woman is a friend like Sugimoto Megumi, you showed no mercy!"

"Mr. Kuroda's words of consolation are rather chilling...but honestly, I'm very happy!"

"Don't let your guard down. This is only the first phase. From now on, we must make those women even more desperate. Suuzumori, let me see what else you're capable of besides violating women!"

With that, Kuroda, as if conveying something, gripped Hiro's shoulder tightly and left the room.

Watching Kuroda leave, Hiro realized something from his words.

That means Megumi didn't come to this island by chance. Kuroda deliberately chose someone Hiro knew as a target for abuse to test his loyalty.

(Going to that extent makes him a real villain... Oh well, I have no intention of being a simple rapist anyway. Kuroda Kenji... you're the number one target...)

"Hmph, hmph, hmph... Thank you for accepting the invitation. But anyone would come if they heard they could get back photos and evidence of their sexual assault!"

"Huh...? Y-yes... that's right!"

The night sky on the island was different from the hazy neon lights of the city; the stars were clearly visible.

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