Chapter 184 – Day to (10)

“Article…”

If you ask if you like grapes or not, you can answer that you like them.
It’s a simple question that can be easily answered lightly.
And yet… Difficult.

“Good…”

The criterion for my liking, as far as I know, is rapid.
Do I like grapes?
Do you like Rapid… ?
If it was like before, I would have been able to immediately reply that I didn’t like it that much, that I didn’t like it very much.

Is it okay for me to like grapes… ?
It’s a very strange feeling.
Thinking about it a little, I think I like it more than I thought. Huh? Can you like this I want to
But is it okay to like it?

Is it okay… ?
Is it okay to say I like you?
I do not know.
I wonder if I like Grape more than anyone I know… ?

“Ah… Hmm…”

It’s really a little bit, but it gives me a headache.
As soon as I felt a slight headache, I let go of my thoughts and brushed my hair.
Then Grape, who took it as a refusal, said in a very anxious and trembling voice.

“Sir, I don’t like it… ?”

There is a strange atmosphere and a sense of pressure.
I decided not to worry about this any more.
It’s just a question with an easy answer.

“If you ask me that way… I like it…”
“Really?”
“Uh, um, yes… Right…”

After Grape heard the answer from me, his condition gradually stabilized.
He reminds me of his face slightly, mumbles blankly, and chews on my words.
Putting my thoughts aside, it seems that Grape himself was somehow satisfied with the answer.

I can feel that Grape wants to not be hated by me.
It is because of hypnosis that they do this.
In order to erase the guilt, I want to think that I like it… It is like this.

Thinking that far, I realized that I didn’t need hypnosis to raise my sensitivity to suppress Grape in the first place.
I was hypnotized wrongly and raped, but thanks to that, I came up with a clear solution.
I cautiously spoke to Grape, who was sitting on his knees.

“I like it, but… I do not know.”
“Yes?”
“That would be… Grape ignores everything even when I tell him not to do it…”

Grape, who heard my words, was very embarrassed and turned all his nerves to me.
It’s a reaction to feeling that something is wrong.
Make it look as upset as possible, I like it, but I have a hunch that something will go wrong if I continue like this…
I wept a little and continued.

“Even though I told you not to… I keep doing it even if I shouldn’t… Even though I thought I would be stupid… Grape doesn’t care what I think.”
“That’s, that, I’m sorry…”
“It’s not about apologizing. Grape, don’t you know what I’m talking about?”

Even when angry, don’t forget to raise your voice.
Grape fell silent in a slightly different direction than when he raped me earlier.
He looks downcast like a dog with its tail down when he gets scolded for making a mistake.

“I keep saying that I couldn’t stand it because I was naughty… Isn’t it good for Grape to have sex with me, not me anyway?”
“Yes?! Oh no… !”
“So you don’t want to have sex with me?”
“No… Good… Place… No, it’s not that I hate Anger… Both are good…”
“If you have to choose between the two, sex is better. No?”
“That’s not it…”
“Then why can’t you stand having sex every time… ?”

Grape bit his lip with a more anxious expression, perhaps sensing that the conversation was going to a strange place.
It is true that Grape, unable to hold back his desire, raped me many times, so there is no excuse.
Grape quietly opened his mouth, probably thinking he needed an excuse.

“Today… Suddenly, I feel so good…”
“Are you making excuses?”
“No, not an excuse… I mean, it felt really good… Suddenly, strangely… As if reason would fly away…”
“I also feel strangely good when I have sex with Grape. You said that reason flew away, the film cut, I couldn’t remember well, and I felt like an idiot. It’s not just Grape.”

It doesn’t make sense to say that I couldn’t help it because I felt good.
Add to that the fact that I was already holding back even though I felt that way.
I thoroughly blocked Grape’s excuses.

“I’m the type that likes grapes, so I tolerated being raped, but can’t you stand grapes?”
“No, I did… I could stand it…”
“Honestly, you couldn’t stand it, right? Grape is a magical girl, and there’s no way she’s lacking patience more than me, an ordinary person, right? Aren’t you impatient?”
“No!”

Grape adamantly and desperately denied intentional rape.
Of course she knows it’s not.
Grape had no choice but to answer like this, a natural answer.

“Then why did you ask me if I raped you yesterday and attack you?”

So, of course, I knew this answer would come out.
As soon as I heard the answer I had been waiting for, I started to push Grape.

“Did I say I could do it?”
“That, that… That…”
“You raped me on purpose?”
“No, that’s it, but…”
“Didn’t you hold back?”

Eventually, Grape shut her mouth completely.
It is the look of realizing that there is no way to say anything in the face of the firm truth that he raped me.
I looked at Grape and let out a long sigh.

“Haaa…”
“Oh…”

Frightened by that alone, Grape put her hands on her lap and squeezed them, making her tremble.
Seeing that, I felt that I had a complete advantage over Grape mentally.
In my physical relationship with Grape, I am always on the losing side.
As such, she can always gain the upper hand simply by provoking the guilt-ridden Grape a little.

“I didn’t know because Grape had sex every day without thinking about it, but these days, you come to have sex every day, right?”
“I’m not here to have sex… Anger, to see…”
“You had sex every time.”
“Yes…”
“Is Grape making me a sex addict and wanting to use it as a dildo exclusively for Grape?”
“No, that… That…”
“Otherwise, why make it a sex addiction?”
“… Are you a sex addict now?”
“That’s not what’s important. Grape… Don’t you know what I’m talking about?”

I used only the truth to pressure Grape.
The more he did, the more Grape became more and more depressed and confused.
I wiggle my eyes here and there, thinking deeply about what I meant by my words.
I deliberately let out another sigh.

“Ha…”

Then Grape trembled and straightened his slightly twisted posture.
To make Grape, who has a strength difference between a hamster and a human, immobilize me with just a sigh…
A strange pleasure wells up from the bottom of your chest.

“Grape, let’s do this.”
“Yes?”
“For now, don’t come home from today until Monday.”

Convinced that I had risen to the top of Grape, I began to speak resolutely to achieve my original goal.
First of all, since I have to go on a date with Rapid on the weekend, I make sure Grape doesn’t come home.
Grape, who was already in a state where he couldn’t refuse no matter what I said, couldn’t say anything even though he showed a shocked reaction.

“Are you planning to have sex all day on the weekend anyway?”

Speaking of which, it is quite ominous.
Seeing Grape nod quietly, I felt a chill run down my spine.
Sex all day… If I did that, it was certain that my pelvic bones would be soft and compacted.

“My, I knew it would be like this… Then no! Aren’t grapes beasts? Right?”
“Yes…”
“I went to work today and when I get off work, I go home and sleep quietly. Okay?”
“Eww…”
“Can you stand it?”

No answer.
I swallowed my saliva in uneasiness and spoke again strongly.

“Can you stand it?!”
“… Yes.”
“Whew…”

After struggling to get an answer, I let out a sigh of relief.
In Grape’s complicated expression, I can tell you to wait and be patient.
Is this what it feels like to tame a dog full of strength?

“Good… And from now on, you are not allowed to climb on top of them during sex.”
“Yes?! But… That… !”
“You keep getting on, so you’re forced to do it. From now on, I will ride!”

I drew a strict line with Grape.
If I go upstairs and Grape is placed underneath, I will be able to have sex while controlling ejaculation unilaterally.
It’s not like being under Grape and having sex with her anymore.

“Grape is quietly spreading her legs. I will fuck you.”
“Uh…”
“Since Grape has been having sex with me like a real dildo, I’m going to have sex with him like a masturbator.”
“… Is it an ona hole exclusively for Anger?”

Grape is my exclusive ona hole… That’s a very nasty word.
It’s a bizarre and vulgar choice of words that seems to have completely surrendered to me.
I nodded confidently, wondering if a hero who rose up from the bottom of the revolution would feel like this.
Then, Grape gave a slightly attracted look and nodded his head slightly.

“All right. From now on, if Anger tells me to, I will lie down and spread my legs…”
“Good idea.”
“Then, forgive me for attacking you today… ?”
“Yes, yes.”

A quiet, relieved sigh is heard.
I sat down with my arms crossed, satisfied that I had safely induced Grape to my liking.
Now Grape won’t ride on me anymore.
I, panting under my ass, is over.

From now on, it is my time to ride on top of Grape.
I crossed my arms and stretched my hands up.
Arms afflicted with muscle pain are pulled tight and a silent scream is heard.
Grape sat quietly in front of me as I stretched.

“I’m not going to have sex, so if you just come to cook…”
“No, we’re going to have sex anyway. Go to work or something.”
“Ah…”

When I said this firmly, Grape stood up and put on his skirt hesitantly.
He straightens his clothes, looks at me and truds along.
Seeing that, I got up and followed Grape to the front door to see him off.

“I will go…”
“Yes! See you after the weekend!”

I greeted Grape with a smile as he spoke in a weak voice.