Chapter 96: Don't Touch Me

"Ahahaha!!!" The girl arched her body like a fish out of water, her head thrown back violently, her waist lifting off the table and forming a bridge shape in mid-air. The intense impact left her mind completely blank, her muscles tensed to the extreme and convulsing violently.

Warm liquid sprayed from the gaps in the chastity belt, accompanying her body's spasms like a small fountain that wouldn't stop.

When the terrifying climax ended, Elara fell back onto the table like a broken doll, her eyes dilated with tears welling up, and her lips trembling slightly with each breath.

"You see, that felt good, didn't it~" Ward laughed, bringing his hand, covered in the girl's fluids, to his nose and sniffing it. "Our little Elara really does seem to enjoy marking her territory like a bitch in heat."

Elara then realized that she had just lost control of her bladder again. She had once again been toyed with by this man to the point of incontinence. What pained her even more was that the climax she had just experienced wasn't enough.

The intense itching inside her body continued, torturing her to the brink of madness. She unconsciously clenched her orifices to rub against the two dildos, but the slight friction was only a minimal relief. She craved a real penis, one that could roughly penetrate and ravish her body.

Elara cried, using all her willpower to suppress the urge to masturbate in front of Ward.

The purple-haired man was like an inescapable shadow, repeatedly violating and humiliating her, pushing her to the brink of collapse, yet she was powerless to stop him.

She clenched her teeth, her eyes filled with hatred, staring at the man before her, wishing she could tear him limb from limb.

"Don't look at me like that," Ward felt a shiver of pleasure from Elara's glare. "It makes me want to bully you even more."

He leaned close to the girl's ear: "Incontinence is nothing, you'll get used to it." With that, he pinched her chin and poured the contents of another bottle down her throat.

The slightly cool liquid flowed down her esophagus into her stomach, taking effect quickly.

"No..." The change in her body caused Elara to wear a look of despair. The semen in her stomach, under the influence of the drug, quickly descended, churning her intestines and violently seeking an exit within her body. But that exit was currently firmly blocked by a dildo.

The increasingly strong urge to defecate caused her abdomen to cramp violently, the pain so intense it drained the color from her face. The dildo in her anus was pushed outward by the immense pressure inside her body but was held in place by the chastity belt, preventing it from being expelled, thus trapping the surging waste inside her.

"Noyce is really domineering," Ward maliciously pushed the dildo in her anus with his finger, causing the girl to let out a pitiful mewl like a stepped - on kitten, "Without his permission, you can't even defecate, how pitiful."

Elara curled into a ball, sweating profusely, and wept helplessly. Since she had to wear the chastity belt during the day, she hardly ate anything to reduce the need to defecate, relying only on holy water to replenish her strength.

But she had just been filled with semen, and now, under the influence of the drug, the viscous liquid was churning violently inside her, as if to tear her intestines apart. Meanwhile, the itching inside her orifice was like a thousand ants gnawing at her heart, driving her mad with the desire to be fucked.

"Noyce... save me..." The girl cried out the name of the silver - haired Priest, the only one who could rescue her from this painful hell.

"Do you want to find Noyce? The temple is quite a distance from here, you'll have to hurry~" Ward sucked on Elara's pale lips, released her, and stood up to retake the leash around Eugina's neck, "I hope you don't run into any trouble on the way~"

"Ward!" Elara let out a shrill scream, her tear - soaked eyes glaring at the purple - haired Priest, only to meet a pair of cold blue eyes.

Eugina had been coldly watching Elara's struggles and painful cries since just now, her face without the slightest fluctuation.

"The weak are destined to be toyed with, no one can save you." Her voice was as clear and cold as an Arctic spring.

"Eugina..." The white - haired girl's indifferent attitude sent a chill through Elara's bones.

"Eugina is sensible," Ward smiled approvingly and activated the two mechanisms buried inside her.

Eugina's face instantly turned even paler, the two vibrating dildos in her orifice making her body go limp and almost fall. Ward didn't give her that chance, pulling on the collar around her neck and forcing her to keep moving forward, "Little Elara, we're leaving, you enjoy yourself~"

He led the struggling Eugina out of the classroom. Elara groaned and curled up on the table, listening to the faint jingling of the bells on the white - haired girl's nipples as they gradually faded away.

The intense stimulation inside her body continued to torment her already collapsing form. Elara trembled and panted; she had to get out of here and go to the temple to find Noyce.

She struggled to stand up, picked up the tattered remains of her dress from the floor, and hastily put it on. Barefoot, she leaned against the wall and took painstaking steps, inching her way towards the temple.

The violent cramps in her stomach made Elara break out in a cold sweat, each step leaving a wet footprint behind. Her swollen orifice was incredibly sensitive; the slightest movement, brushing against the dildo inside, sent waves of pleasure crashing over her.

She hadn't gone far before she had climaxed several times, her vaginal fluids streaming down her thighs and dripping onto the floor.

The road to the temple seemed endless and hopeless. She had barely made it out of the classroom when she had already exhausted all her strength, her legs so weak they were about to give way.

"Isn't this the Witch? What's she doing here?" The voice of a man from behind made Elara's heart jolt. She turned around in a panic to see two young Priests looking at her with puzzled expressions.

They quickly noticed Elara's disheveled dress, her hair coated with suspicious white viscous fluid, and the strong, salty smell emanating from her entire body.

"Hey, you there, you wouldn't be..." The Priest reached out to touch her face.

"Don't touch me!" Elara violently swatted his hand away and dodged backward, her weakened body collapsing heavily to the ground.