A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 274: Flashback Room – Cultist Defeated (3) **

After graduating from college, I used my qualifications and connections to easily get a job at a large company.

Even if it were reality, I would definitely be able to live a successful life without much trouble.

But here, I walked the path to success much more smoothly, as if it was my natural destiny.

Since it was my dream in the first place, everything worked out of convenience.

So, I was able to enjoy a dream-like life, where I could finish work that was not too difficult but was reasonably fulfilling, leave work on time, and enjoy my leisure time.

It turned out to be a dream.

There was also a guy who called himself master, probably because they had continued their relationship since college.

This wasn\'t the guy I met during the main playthrough. Is the setting a little different because it\'s a flashback room?

Anyway, it was quite enjoyable to live as a successful woman during the day and a lustful sex slave at night.

If I could continue completely undetected, I would want to live a life like this in real life.

When you are living such a satisfying life.

One day, a ninja appeared and killed everyone.

Hmm...

No, really.

I will not describe it in detail.

Because that\'s not like a \'ninja\'.

The important thing is that a ninja showed up, killed everyone, and kidnapped me.

Why?

It was so unexpected that I couldn\'t even think of resisting and was kidnapped by a ninja.

In fact, I was half interested, so I just followed along.

Killing ninjas means wiping out ninjas. Why am I kidnapping?

Can you tolerate this?

I can\'t stand it.

In the place where I followed, a new daily life where everything was mixed up began.

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"You should become a kunoichi of our organization."

These were the first words I heard at the place where I was kidnapped and taken.

Me? That? Why?

Whether you\'re a kunoichi, a spy, or a pirate, if you need people, you can train them or hire them, but do you really need to kidnap them?

And the second word was this.

"So, first, we will train withstanding torture."

Isn\'t the training sequence strange?

Regardless of my thoughts, the training began.

I wasn\'t too worried because the pain was limited anyway.

Suddenly, he was taken to a room where many people were gathered, and his clothes were taken off.

The clothes she was wearing before being dragged disappeared in an instant, exposing her chest and private parts.

The people in the room, who didn\'t know what they had gathered for, looked bored and at a loss a moment ago, but the moment my clothes came off, their eyes lit up.

They seem like people who are faithful to their sexual desires.

And what started was sex education. It seemed like I had heard that it was training to withstand torture, but sexual torture is also tortured.

At roughly this point, I gave up thinking about the unfolding of the dream anymore.

Where on earth did it get so twisted?

Even as I was thinking those thoughts, the ninja stood me in front of the crowd and started explaining the female body, pointing here and there with a long pointing stick.

"This is breast. Its characteristic is that it is soft and soft when touched. Although it is one of the erogenous zones, be aware that it is difficult to feel pleasure with breasts alone unless they have been specially developed. In other words, it is also called \'breast\', \'milk\', \'suck bucket\', \'baby mom\'s bucket\', \'milk pussy\', \'breast milk dispenser\', etc... "

... Let\'s not think about it.

After the chest, it was of course time to go down.

The ninja took me into another room and pointed somewhere. Other people followed us and moved rooms.

"This way."

There was a seat where the ninja pointed.

This is the guy you can commonly see in obstetrics and gynecology clinics and occasionally in special porn.

It wasn\'t a design I wanted to get close to, but... There was nothing I could do because something was shining and reflecting light in the hand of the ninja who was urging me to sit on the device.

I don\'t know what that is, but it must be quite ninja-like.

When I sat down on the device, the legs moved on their own and became fixed with my legs spread.

Even if it was me, I was a little embarrassed.

When the people who were approaching breathing a little more heavily than before got a little closer, they suddenly got startled and stopped coming.

I don\'t know why, but I think I saw something similar to the ninja I saw.

The ninja took out something transparent and cylindrical with a hollow center and shoved it into my vagina.

My body trembled at the cold sensation entering the hole.

Click. When the ninja pressed the button, pink flesh appeared on the screen next to me.

Obviously, a screen that wasn\'t there before suddenly appeared, but there\'s no need to point it out now, right?

Even without asking, I could tell where the mucous membrane that was a bit squishy was.

It was wrinkled here and there, with bumpy protrusions, and the sight of it surrounding and squeezing the area where the camera was, seemed to me to be nothing more than a grotesque internal organ.

However, men seemed to see it differently, so they squinted their eyes to the point where their blood vessels were almost bloodshot, trying to catch even the slightest change on the screen.

Some people were fixated on the space between their legs, as if they wanted to focus on the real thing rather than the screen.

Ugh. The camera advanced little by little through the tightening wrinkles and eventually came across a pink donut with a small hole.

This is roughly called the uterine cavity.

In reality, it was different from what I saw when I visited the obstetrics and gynecology clinic for a checkup. If I had to recall, it was close to the shape of the uterine bulb depicted in male-oriented doujinshi.

Well, I had no intention of arguing that it was different from reality.

Because I was the one who set up WM like a male-oriented night game.

It\'s okay if the game sucks. Questioning the reality is something only people with nothing to do.

The only thing I\'m a bit dissatisfied with is that this isn\'t something I suck at.

Although I like masculine scents, I like the development of situations and settings in masculine scents, but that doesn\'t mean I\'m a sucker for women\'s bodies.

Besides, this is my body.

Of course, the men looking there went beyond just widening their eyes and even letting out hot snorts.

It was a way of expressing something like a gag cartoon. I don\'t get nosebleeds.

The ninja inserted a transparent rod with a camera all the way into the vagina, then raised the pointing rod again and began explaining step by step, starting from the clitoris.

As if the pointer rod was not just a simple rod, a tingling sensation of pleasure arose every time the tip of the rod was touched, and by the end of the explanation, a little love juice was flowing out.

After that, gang rapes naturally began under the pretext of training.

They come up one by one and caress them with their hands, suck them with their mouths, and fuck them with their dicks.

Of course, I didn\'t use birth control or anything like that.

I wondered what I was going to do with the second person as the semen was dripping down, and even though I didn\'t do anything, it became clean as if nothing had happened.

It was less surprising than the annihilation of ninjas.

I wondered why sex education led to gang rape, but it was an understandable development compared to the baseless developments so far.

It\'s common sense that sex education in eroge involves practical training.

Maybe not everyone had much sexual experience, but even though there were a lot of them, it wasn\'t that difficult.

And the next day.

I woke up in the morning in a nice room for a kidnapped person.

No bed was provided, but I felt like I was somewhere just because they gave me a blanket on the floor and a separate blanket to cover it.

As I stretched out in the refreshing mood unique to virtual reality games, the blanket that was covering my bulging chest fell off, exposing my upper body.

If you just look at this, it was a peaceful morning routine.

– Boom!

As soon as I thought I was at peace, the door was pushed open, and a ninja appeared.

I guess it wasn\'t strange that I first checked to see if the ninja had a sword in his hand. I didn\'t want to experience the ninja extermination twice.

Even though I wasn\'t even dressed properly and was practically naked, the ninja looked at me casually and said.

"You\'re awake! "The master\'s next order has come, so we can depart as soon as we\'re ready!"

My lord? Command? Next? Ready?

There were a lot of points to point out in one sentence.

But let\'s not point it out. Because there is no one who criticizes my dreams because they work strangely.

In a sense, it was right to see that the peaceful daily life before was rather strange as a dream.

– Tuk.

The ninja threw a set of clothes in front of me.

A leotard that clings tightly to the body and completely exposes the body.

The material was quite thin, so it felt like my skin would show through.

I think I saw a costume like this somewhere... Big... Hemp... What is it?

"You just have to wear those clothes and sneak into the place I tell you about. "I\'ll tell you the rest there, so get started right away!"

– Boom!

The ninja just said what he wanted to say, slammed the door shut just as he came in, and disappeared.

I don\'t know anymore.