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Sisterly Bond in the New Territory
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Author’s Note: Part 26 concluded the “Gloriel” arc. Part 27 begins the “Allabaste” arc. If Noncon Isekai were an anime, from this point forward it would have new opening and ending sequences and new theme songs.
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It had been five days since Justin and his party had left Sommerswyd. They had not seen an Icon in all that time, but with Alyra’s spell broken in the area, days and nights had come naturally, and Justin and his girls had been able to make camp and sleep in the normal way.
He had been worried that, without Alyra’s spell, Amy and Rose might no longer be bound to obey him – but they followed him without complaint, and he could still view what he thought of as the “game text”, and access their inventory in the normal fashion.
On the fifth day they came to the barrier.
“What is it?” asked Justin, squinting at the anomaly in front of them.
Amy walked forward to examine it. She had been remarkably well-behaved since the breaking of the Shrine of Gloriel, and Justin had allowed her to wear her Cuntblossom Witch costume as a result, rather than forcing her to go nude. She still looked cute in the slutty little outfit, and she still blushed when Justin looked directly at her, and that was more than enough for Justin.
The barrier – if a barrier was what it was – manifested itself as a kind of ripple in the air, visibly cutting across the road and extending upwards and to either side as far as the eye could see.
Cautiously, Amy poked it with a stick. The stick passed through.
“I’m not sure,” she said.
Justin turned to look at Rose.
“Any thoughts?” he asked.
Rose didn’t bother to look up. She just shook her head.
She had been in a depressed state ever since the liberation of Sommerswyd. The awareness that her rape-orgasm had doomed every woman in Sommerswyd to a life of degradation and submission to male authority had clearly broken something inside her. No amount of assurance from Justin that breaking the Shrine had been necessary to save her entire world seemed to console her.
Justin didn’t know what to do about it, frankly. If characters in Hero’s Destiny were depressed or unhappy, it was a plot point, and some later quest or event would inevitably revive their spirits in time for the endgame. Justin wasn’t sure if the same would hold true for Rapeworld. He could only hope.
He turned back to Amy.
“Step through it,” he said.
“What?” said Amy. “No! We don’t know what it is!”
“Party members can’t permanently die,” said Justin. “You’ll wake up again when we camp. But if I die, it might respawn us all back in Sommerswyd, and waste five days of travel.”
Amy just looked at him with wide eyes.
“Do I have to discipline you?” he asked her.
She rolled her eyes.
“Fine,” she said, and stepped through the barrier.
Immediately, she cried out, and doubled over. There were tears in her eyes.
“Amy?” he called. “What happened? Are you alright?”
She swallowed, and said, “I’m fine. It’s safe. You can cross.”
Justin was hesitant. “You don’t look fine.”
She shook her head. “No, I don’t think it will hurt you at all. Really, it’s okay. Come over.”
Taking a deep breath, Justin stepped across the barrier.
He passed through easily, and felt nothing.
“Rose, come on,” he instructed.
Dully, Rose stepped across the barrier – and gasped as she did so.
“Oh, no,” she said. “Oh, no. No. Please.”
Justin looked at his girls in confusion.
“What’s going on?” he said. “What did you feel?”
“Don’t you see?” said Amy. “It’s the edge of the bann. It’s the border between the bann of the Shrine of Gloriel, and the next Shrine wherever we’re going…”
“The Shrine of Allabaste,” supplied Rose, in a broken voice.
“Alyra’s spell is broken for the Shrine of Gloriel,” said Amy. “But it’s not anywhere else. So when we stepped across…”
“I could hear her voice in my head,” said Rose, through tears. “Alyra.” She glanced at Justin guiltily. “I mean, the Bitch Cunt Alyra. Telling me I had worth. Telling me I had virtue. Telling me I was more than my breasts and my womb, that I didn’t have to obey men…”
“It was… overwhelming,” said Amy, nodding.
“But it’s a lie!” said Rose, her voice rising. “Now that I’ve seen the world without her spell, I can see that it was never true. I’m just… just something to be raped. Being a battlemaiden was a joke.”
“It’s not a lie,” said Amy. “Even if it’s just a spell, it’s a spell that made the world better for me, and for you. You should be angry at Justin, for making us break it.”
“How many times do I have to tell you?” said Justin. “The spell is breaking your reality. If we don’t stop Alyra and return your world to one where women are fated to be fuckdolls, the world will be destroyed and everyone in it will die – including you.”
Amy shrugged. “Maybe that would be better.”
He looked at her, trying to judge how serious she was.
She wasn’t. She wilted under his gaze.
“No, okay, I don’t want to die,” she said. “Even if life sucks. You don’t have to worry about that.”
“Good,” said Justin. “Now tell me what’s up ahead. Where is the Shrine of Allabaste, and what’s around it?”
“It lies at the top of the Skystruck Mountain, beyond the town of Braideach,” said Rose. “The Battlemaidens who guard it are known as the Valkyries. You won’t survive an encounter with even one of them, let alone reach the mountain’s peak.”
“Well, we’ll see about that,” said Justin. These Valkyries sounded fun – fun to fight, perhaps, and probably fun to rape.
“To reach Braideach you have the cross the Lower Mountains,” Rose continued. “The only reliable way through is the Chainway – a tunnel through the mountains. It was built and maintained by female slaves of the Stormlord a hundred years ago, but when… the Bitch Cunt Alyra redeemed the world… I mean, cast her spell… the slaves rose up against their male masters. They call themselves the Cave Doves now, and they control the tunnel. They charge a fee for women to pass through, and won’t allow men to cross at all.”
“Do they, now?” said Justin. “Well, that sounds like a problem in need of solving.”
And he was eager to get started solving it.
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Some distance past the barrier, to Justin’s relief, they found an Icon. It was the first he’d seen since the Shrine of Gloriel, and thus his first chance to “save the game”, and presumably set a new respawn point in case he fell in battle.
It depicted the same woman as the Sommerswyd and Shrine icons. Here the nude woman was striking a kind of exercise pose, balanced on one foot, with her other foot raised as high to the side as possible, baring and spreading her cunt for passers-by.
Game text flashed in front of Justin’s eyes.
ALLABASTE ROAD ICON DISCOVERED
YOUR PARTY MEMBERS LEARN A TIER 1 CAMPFIRE SKILL!
The same four options appeared as last time:
- PET’S AFFECTION
- WHORE’S DANCE
- SISTERLY BOND
- DISCIPLINED TRAINING
Last time he had given Amy “Pet’s Affection” and Rose “Whore’s Dance”.
This time he selected “Sisterly Bond” for Amy.
NOTE: USING “SISTERLY BOND” REQUIRES AT LEAST TWO PARTY MEMBERS WITH THIS SKILL.
Fair enough. He selected it for Rose as well.
Then the touched the Icon.
Immediately, night fell, and a campfire and bedrolls appeared.
Amy audibly groaned. She remembered how Justin had made her use “Pet’s Affection” at their last camp, and how it had overridden her personality, making her literally love him for the duration of the camp. She had hated it, which had been deliciously enjoyable for Justin.
But now he had something else to try.
“Amy, Rose – use Sisterly Bond,” he ordered, and then took a seat on one of the bedrolls.
A brief expression crossed each of their faces – new thoughts entering their heads, displacing old ones, compelling to do things and believe things that they wouldn’t otherwise.
Slowly, Amy knelt by Justin’s side. Then Rose crossed to her and knelt beside her.
“Rose,” said Amy. “I’m not… I’m not attracted to girls.”
“I know,” said Rose. “But you are now, aren’t you? For me?”
There were tears in the corners of Amy’s eyes as she reluctantly nodded.
“You’re so pretty,” Amy said. “And you’re – you’re the only other person who knows what it’s like to be Justin’s slave like this. To be… caught in Alyra’s spell. In this… game.”
“Sssh,” said Rose. And she leaned in and kissed Amy on the lips.
Justin’s cock was rock hard as he watched the two beautiful women lock lips. The fact that they didn’t want to – that they were being made to – just made it hotter.
He reached out to stroke Rose’s hair as she kissed Amy – but Rose twisted away from him, and broke the kiss to give him a look of resentment.
Fine. The skill didn’t let Justin take part. Still, it was fun to watch.
Amy and Rose went back to kissing, Amy making cute little noises as she kissed that were halfway between protest and arousal.
“We’re sisters now, Amy,” said Rose, between kisses. “We should be close.”
Justin suddenly realised that he could make this more entertaining for him. He went into the inventory of both girls and removed their costumes.
Now both women were completely nude, locked in a lesbian kiss. Amy’s face went bright red, and she struggled for a moment, before the Sisterly Bond reasserted control and forced her to focus on being affectionate with Rose.
Justin loved the way that Rose’s long hair fell prettily over Amy’s shoulders as they kissed, and the way Rose’s large breasts pressed into Amy’s smaller ones.
He took out his cock and began to masturbate. There was nothing stopping him from doing that. He continued to watch them kiss, and when he felt himself close to cumming, he stood up, and pointed his cock at the girls’ faces. Moments later, his orgasm hit, and his semen spurted all over Rose and Amy’s hair and cheeks.
And to their shame, they could only continue to kiss. Justin watched as a little of his sperm dripped from Amy’s nose onto her lower lip, and then Rose licked it away.
Up ahead, there would be more Icons, and it seemed like at each Icon he would unlock a new Campfire Skill for the girls.
He couldn’t wait to see what the Tier 2 skills were like.
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