Story: Noncon Isekai, Part 9

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Victory in Defeat – Amy’s Educational Spanking

Previous chapters:
One | Two | Three | Four | Five | Six | Seven | Eight

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Amy squealed as her clothes vanished, leaving her completely naked in front of her stepbrother.

“Give me my clothes back, you jackass!” she squealed at him.  “This is my *stepbrother*!”

“My name isn’t ‘jackass’,” said Justin.

Her face went red.  “Please,” she said.  “Just put the clothes back on me…”

She hesitated, and Justin realised that Amy didn’t actually know his name.  Had he ever told her what it was?  Had either he or Dorian spoken it in her presence?  Or did she just have a bad memory.

“You can call me ‘master’,” he told her.

She wrinkled her nose.  “I hope you get kicked to death by an ox,” she spat.

Justin nodded.  “I was right.  You definitely need a cunt spanking.”

“I absolutely agree,” said Amy’s stepbrother Gavvard, as he advanced towards her with an erection tenting his pants.

“You’re mad if you think I’m going to let you spank me,” yelled Amy.  She balled up her fists…

… and the combat music began to play.

A name plate appeared above Gavvard’s head.  “Gavvard, the Brutal Stepbrother”. 

Up until now, every name-plate that Justin had seen had been coloured a feminine pink.  This one was blue.  Justin assumed that they were gender-coded.  Because Gavvard was a man, raping him would not improve the state of the world, even if Justin were remotely interested in doing such a thing.  

Justin wondered how combat would work.  Presumably there was little utility in stripping Gavvard naked.  Would it play in a more traditional Hero’s Destiny style, where the objective was simply to wound the enemy?

But at the same time, Justin had no real intention of discovering the answer to that question.  Not yet.

The action menu was visible to Justin – Attack, Evade, Cast, Special, Item, Flee.

“What are you doing?” yelled Amy.  “Attack him!”

Justin chose EVADE.  He felt an anticipatory readiness fall over him – ready to dodge any attack directed at him.

But the action menu was still there – except this time it read “AMY” at the top.

Ah – he could select actions for his party members too.

Out of curiosity, he selected CAST – and sure enough, there was the “Lavender Spark” spell that she had used against him last night.  It appeared to be her only spell.

He wasn’t ready for Amy to zap her stepbrother yet, though, so he backed out of that menu, and investigated “Special”.

And sure enough, there was a single option here: “PREPARE FOR DEFEAT”.

He selected it.

Amy’s eyes widened.  “What – what are you doing?” she squealed again.

And then her stance shifted.  Her legs parted slightly, and her hand dipped to her groin, and her eyes turned towards her stepbrother.  And she began to rub her cunt.

“Noo,” she moaned.  “No.  I don’t want to do this.  Please.  Don’t make me do this.”

It was Gavvard’s turn now.  He stepped forward and slapped his stepsister across the face.  A number appeared over Amy’s head indicating she had lost four of her health.

She continued masturbating.

Once again, Justin chose to EVADE, and he instructed Amy to PREPARE FOR DEFEAT.  Her fingers pushed up inside her fuckhole, and her whole body leaned forward slightly as she energetically fingerfucked her twat.

“I hate you,” she moaned, and it wasn’t clear if she meant Justin or Gavvard or both.

Gavvard grabbed his stepsister by her hair, and then slapped her across the tits, making her squeal.  Once again, the attack did four points of damage.

Justin chose to EVADE.

And for Amy, a new option had appeared: ACCEPT DEFEAT.

He selected it.

Amy started to cry.  She fell to her knees, still masturbating with one hand, and with the other she reached out and pulled down her stepbrother’s loose pants, exposing his cock.  Then she leaned forward, took the cock into her mouth, and began to suck.

Gavvard roared in triumph, and grabbed Amy’s hair, forcing her face tighter against his dick.

Justin found himself rock-hard as well.  It was wildly erotic, forcing the pretty Amy to do something she so clearly hated – especially given that, by the strange rules of this world, his cruelty actually made him a benevolent hero.  Her tears were healing this world.  Every time she gagged on her stepbrother’s cock, she was returning this world to the reality that would save it.

Justin watched Gavvard face-fuck his stepsister, and it didn’t take him long at all until he was grunting and shaking as he began to spew his cum down Amy’s pretty little throat.  With Gavvard holding her head down, Amy had no choice but to swallow, and Justin thought that the desperate movement of her throat as she chugged down her stepbrother’s cum looked particularly adorable.

AMY HAS GAINED SEXUAL EXPERIENCE!

LEVEL UP!

AMY IS NOW A LEVEL 2 WITCHSLUT

AMY GAINED 3 RESISTANCE AND 2 MP.

Now, this was interesting.  Amy had lost the battle – but levelled up from it.  Was this how female party members gained XP in Rapeworld?  By getting raped by a wide variety of opponents?

But there was more.

AMY HAS FUCKED 1/1 FAMILY MEMBERS.

TITLE ACQUIRED: BROTHER-FUCKER

AMY HAS HAD ORAL SEX 1 TIME.

AMY HAS SWALLOWED CUM 1 TIME.

Titles!  Justin had forgotten about these.  You could earn them for party members by taking specific actions, and you could equip one to a party member from among the titles they had earned, which gave them special bonuses.

Justin went into the menus and assigned the title “Brother-Fucker” to Amy.  It appeared to give her a small bonus to her combat damage while she had her stepbrother’s cum in her stomach, anus or cunt.

“Hey Amy,” he called out.  “What’s your name?”

“Amy the Brother-Fucker,” replied Amy promptly – and then her eyes widened, and she clapped a hand over her mouth.

Justin laughed.  It worked just like how he had expected.

“Amy the Brother-Fucker,” chuckled Gavvard.  “I like that.  Now, how about that cunt-spanking, bitch?”

He pushed Amy down, so that she fell on her back on the riverside grass.  Then he knelt between her legs, forcing them apart, and slapped her cunt hard with one hand.

Amy screamed, and tried to wiggle away, but Gavvard grabbed her legs and brought her back, and whacked her cunt again.

It must have hurt a lot.  But it wasn’t combat, and Amy didn’t appear to be losing hit points.  

“Please, make it stop,” she squealed.

“You know what to call me,” said Justin.

Gavvard whacked her pussy again.

She scrunched up her face in pain.  Gavard hit her a fourth time.

“Oww!” she screamed.  “Please, please, stop it.”

“That’s not my name,” said Justin.

Gavvard slapped her again.

“PLEASE MASTER MAKE IT STOP,” screamed Amy at the top of her lungs.

“Thank me,” said Justin.  “Thank me for exposing your tits and cunt to your brother.  Thank me for making you suck your stepbrother’s cock.”

She made incoherent sobbing noises.  Gavvard hit her cunt again.  And again.

“THANK YOU, MASTER,” she screamed.  “Thank you – thank you for… for making me naked in front of Gavvard so he could… see me.  Thank you for….”

Gavvard hit her again.

“Thank you, master, for making me suck my stepbrother’s cock,” said Amy hurriedly.

“You’re welcome,” said Justin.  He turned to Gavvard.  “All right, you can stop.”

“The hells I can,” said Gavvard.  “Now let’s make her promise to serve my cock.”  He hit Amy’s cunt with his hand again.

Justin sighed, and stepped forward, and kicked Gavvard in the face.

Gavvard fell backwards, and the combat music started again.

Amy was now on 7 Resistance – the amount she had been on when she “accepted defeat”, plus her level up.

This time, Justin selected ATTACK.  He stepped forward and cracked Gavvard across the shoulder with his rolling pin.

(Justin cringed a little.  He made a note that he really needed to upgrade his equipped weapon to something a little more… heroic.)

HP 7 / 10, read the game text for Gavvard.

Not “resistance”, Justin noted.  Unlike the girls Justin had fought, Gavvard had an actual health counter, like Justin himself.  The consequence for a girl losing a battle was, apparently rape.  What would happen when he reduced Gavvard to zero?

If it was like Hero’s Destiny, Gavvard would be removed from the world, but respawn in perfect health at the start of the next day.

Justin hoped that was the case.  He was quite happy to beat Amy’s stepbrother silly, but had no interest in murdering the man.

Now it was Amy’s turn.  And Justin finally used Amy’s special power.

“Lavender Spark!” cried Amy, with no small amount of satisfaction.  Lightning arced from her finger tips and struck her step-brother, making him roar with pain.  

GAVVARD: HP 3 / 10.

It was Gavvard’s turn now, and he rose from his kneeling position, punching Amy hard in the cunt as he did so.  She made a high-pitched squeak and clutched her groin.

AMY: 3 / 7 RESISTANCE.

And then Justin was able to finish the battle.  He stepped forward again, and clubbed Gavvard in the head with the rolling pin.

Gavvard made a cry of defeat – and then his body flashed, turning transparent, and vanished.  A small pile fell to the ground – his clothes and other possessions.

VICTORY!

YOU HAVE GAINED 10 XP!

47 XP TO NEXT LEVEL

Amy stared at the pile, aghast.

“He’ll be back tomorrow,” said Justin.  “Trust me.  Now run and get your things.”

Amy scampered inside the small shack.

Justin bent and retrieved the loot from Gavvard.  Just a simple male peasant outfit, and a couple of coins.  He opened his inventory menu and added them.  Presumably he could sell them later.

Amy soon emerged from the shack.  She wasn’t visibly carrying anything, and she was still naked, and at first Justin felt a surge of anger that she’d disobeyed his order.

Then he remembered how the world worked, and chuckled.

He went to the menu and opened Amy’s inventory.

“I grabbed everything,” said Amy, “but really I don’t need all that stuff.”  She sounded awkward – embarrassed, even.  “Can you change me into the travelling clothes, please?”

Justin looked through what Amy had brought.  There was indeed a single item called “travelling outfit”.  It would provide Amy marginally more armour than she had already.  It appeared to be a sensible mixture of cloth and leather, with a tunic, jacket, and practical pants.  It covered nearly all of her skin.

There was a small purple book entitled “Basic Magic For Sluts”, published by something called the “Eldregore Academy for Female Education”. 

Curious, Justin opened the book to the first page:

“As a female, you will never have the intelligence or aptitude for magic of genuine power.  The ability to meaningfully affect the universe is not innate in the female soul as it is in the male.  However, even the most brainless slut can learn some simple spells if she applies herself, and surrenders her form to the male energy of the universe.  Think of magic like the semen of a man.  As a slut, when you cast a spell, you are begging the universe to rape you and waste some of its precious energy inside your whorish holes – and once blessed with that seed, you will find yourself temporarily possessed of a worth and agency that females otherwise never have access to…”

Fascinating.  He would have to question Amy about this further at a later time.

There were two further costumes in her inventory.  One was literally just a bra and panties – not expensive, but nicer than he would have expected a peasant girl to wear under her clothes.  It was labelled “Amy bedtime outfit”.

He immediately equipped it to Amy.

Amy squeaked as the underwear appeared on her.  It concealed far more than when she had been naked, but nevertheless she instinctively tried to cover her tits and pussy with her hands.

“What’s this?” he asked her.

“Please,” she said, “just put me in the travelling outfit.  This is what Gavvard makes me wear in the evenings, so he has something to look at.  Don’t make me walk around in it.”

“You’ll wear what I tell you to wear,” said Justin.  “And what about this third outfit?”

The third outfit appeared to be pink and frilly.  It didn’t look like something Amy would choose to wear.  It even had a little stuffed bear attached to it.  It was labelled “Amy child outfit”.

Amy blushed.  “That’s just leftover clothes from my childhood.  It doesn’t even fit anymore.  You can throw it out, or sell it, or something.”

Justin frowned.  Clothes didn’t ever “not fit” in Hero’s Destiny.  Some equipment couldn’t be equipped by certain characters – he probably couldn’t equip Amy’s underwear to himself, for example, even if he wanted to – but any given outfit could fit characters of wildly different body types.  The game normally just… well, “stretched” it.

He decided experimentation was in order – and he equipped the child outfit to Amy.

The results were stunning.

The skirt was indeed pink and frilly, and it only came halfway down her buttcheeks.  A pair of very thin and small pink panties were visible beneath it, awkwardly hugging her ass and pussy.  The top was white and pink, with a love-heart motif, and it was designed for a flat-chested child.  Amy’s tits weren’t huge, but they nevertheless bulged obscenely beneath the fabric, pulling the top up far enough that a small amount of underboob became visible.  The fabric stretched over her tits in such a way that her erect nipples were clearly visible.

And best of all, equipping the outfit had somehow changed Amy’s hairstyle – she was now sporting cute childish pigtails.  And in one arm she clutched the small, adorable teddybear.

“It’s perfect,” said Justin, laughing.  “I’m leaving you in this, at least until we have a serious combat.”

“It’s… lewd!” objected Amy.  “It’s ridiculous!  It’s humiliating!”

“I know,” said Justin.  “I love it.  And what you mean to say is, ‘It’s lewd, *master*’.  Maybe if you get better at being a respectful, submissive party member, I might be more inclined to reward you with practical clothes.”

Amy pouted, which just made her prettier.  

“Now be a good girl,” said Justin, “or I’ll find something to equip to your cunt and ass slots.  Now – let’s go get your other costume from the store… and then I’ve got a quest that I want your help to complete…”

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