Unless he was truly left with no other choice, Yusuke disliked using harsh or extreme methods to raise his yanderes' submission levels.
He had already given Asia plenty of time and tried using softer approaches with her, yet she always remained stubbornly headstrong. Perhaps it was because of her cunning nature.
After all, at the beginning, she had even tried to trick him by hiding the fact that she was a yandere in the first place.
Honestly, he was relieved that even after being harsh with her, he ultimately did not need to resort to his plan B. He was very confident that he could successfully raise Asia's submission that way, but the aftermath would definitely leave a bad taste in his mouth.
The same applied to Serafall. He also did not want to use such methods on her either, although, unlike Asia, he honestly did not mind putting her through some mental torture after what she had attempted to do.
After all, any straight man would be furious if someone tried to turn him into a freaking woman.
"Hmm~! Hahn~♥!"
The intense tongue kiss completely melted Asia's mind into mush. It felt as if her soul had floated away from her body. She closed her eyes in pure ecstasy, wrapped her arms tightly around Yusuke's back, and stood on her toes to kiss him back with desperate passion. Sweet, needy moans spilled continuously into his mouth as she reciprocated with everything she had.
In that moment, nothing else existed in her world except absolute happiness and overwhelming joy.
When the kiss finally ended, and their lips parted, Asia clung tightly to him, still standing on her toes. She whispered in a soft, breathless voice, "Yusuke-sama... I want it... I want to do it too..."
She lifted her skirt shyly with both hands, revealing her completely soaked pussy. Her white panties had already fallen down to her left ankle. "I want you to make me your woman."
"..."
Yusuke didn't speak. The overwhelming cuteness and pure innocence radiating from Asia made his already hard cock throb powerfully. Fresh blood rushed to his lower head as desire flared inside him. In one swift motion, he picked her up and tossed her onto the sofa.
"Kyaah~!"
Asia let out a cute, surprised sound as she landed on her back. She quickly spread her arms and legs wide, looking up at him with hazy, longing eyes and whispering seductively, "Yusuke-sama~♥"
Yusuke leaned between her spread thighs. He gripped his thick cock and pressed the tip against her dripping entrance, then slowly pushed forward. When he had buried half his length inside her, Asia winced softly. A small trickle of blood dripped from where their bodies connected, proof that her virginity had just been taken.
Yusuke gently held her soft thighs and began moving his hips with slow, careful strokes, giving her time to adjust to his size and the new sensation of being filled.
Pla! Pla! Pla!
"Yusuke-sama! Yusuke-sama!"
Serafall watched the scene in silence. A faint trace of blood slowly spread across her eyes.
It was one thing watching Xenovia and Irina having sex with Yusuke. Even though it hurt her deeply, she could still endure it somehow.
But Asia was different.
Earlier, after seeing Yusuke treat Asia coldly, Serafall had subconsciously viewed her as someone in the same miserable position as herself. In a strange way, it comforted her knowing there was another person receiving shitty treatment alongside her.
Yet now, watching Yusuke hold Asia so tenderly and make love to her with obvious affection dealt a massive blow to Serafall.
It felt like watching your broke friend suddenly become rich overnight, driving around in a Rolls Royce while you were still trapped in a nine to five job, struggling to finish paying the down payment on your broken Renault.
Serafall's heart twisted violently in her chest as pain flooded through her. Her hands clenched tightly in her lap while she forced herself to remain motionless in the corner, unable to look away from the tender scene unfolding right in front of her.
Never in her life had she felt this powerless before. The urge to explode and blast everything into oblivion bubbled violently inside her heart like an active volcano ready to erupt.
Throughout her entire life, Serafall had always done whatever she wanted. This was the very first time she had been forced to restrain herself to such an extent.
If she did not already know that even using all her strength still would not be enough to subdue Yusuke, she would have long since made her move, taken him away by force, and slowly molded him into her ideal man.
She would make him understand that there was nothing in this world he needed more than her!
Crack!
Serafall's teeth suddenly cracked from the sheer force of her gritted jaw.
The sound was small, but it echoed painfully in her own head. She stared with bloodshot eyes as Xenovia walked over to Yusuke, shamelessly lifting her breasts and offering them to his mouth. The moment he latched onto one of her nipples and started sucking, Xenovia let out a sweet, lewd moan.
At the same time, Asia's soft, blissful moans drifted from the sofa.
Hearing both women moan so happily for him at the same time was too much.
Something inside Serafall finally snapped. A sharp pain shot through her mouth as one of her molars fractured under the pressure, but she barely felt it. The emotional pain was far worse.
"Eh?"
Suddenly, Serafall felt something pulling her forward. Before she could react, she dropped and fell. She barely managed to catch herself with both hands to stop her face from smashing into the floor. The moment she realized what had happened, her face turned pale as wax. Her eyes widened dramatically, and her pupils shrank to pin size. Her heart sank instantly, and her breath stopped completely.
All the pain, fury, frustration, and every other emotion she had been feeling vanished in a single moment. Only despair remained... Absolute despair.
She slowly lifted her face with trembling fear, only to meet Yusuke's cold gaze from across the room. He was staring directly at her while still thrusting his hips into Asia. His expression was completely flat, and his eyes were ice cold.
'It's over.'
She did not even have the time to think about what had happened or why she had suddenly been pushed forward. The only thing filling her mind was the fact that she had moved.
And moving meant she had failed the final chance Yusuke gave her.
She was going to lose Yusuke.
Losing Yusuke.
Just the thought alone was enough to make any yandere prefer a gruesome death over experiencing such despair, even for a fraction of a second.
Serafall stared back into Yusuke's cold eyes with hollow, lifeless pupils of her own. Two streams of tears slowly slid down her face while a thin line of blood dripped from her nose.
Serafall was someone who had lived through the Great Civil War. She had watched countless friends and allies die before her eyes, yet even if she combined all of those tragedies together, they still would not amount to even a tiny fraction of the despair, regret, and remorse crushing her right now.
She was so devastated that only one thought endlessly echoed inside her head.
She was losing Yusuke forever.
Her body completely lost strength. She could not even muster the slightest will to struggle. Her stomach twisted violently as a nauseating sensation overwhelmed her.
Then, beneath her trembling body, a yellow puddle slowly began spreading across the floor.
Serafall had pissed herself!
She regretted it.
Why had she been so adamant about creating some ridiculous yuri harem with a female Yusuke and Sona, to the point of earning both of their disgust?
Why had she tried so hard to turn Yusuke into a woman?
Why was she so stubborn?
Why did she want to monopolize him for herself when, from the very beginning, she had wanted both Sona and Yusuke at the same time?!
She regretted it so much.
Why could she not have simply done what Sona or Venelana did and been satisfied with remaining by Yusuke's side?
The regret tore through her heart endlessly.
If only she had accepted the status quo from the start, everything could have been different. She could have stayed together with both Yusuke and Sona. The three of them could have lived a peaceful and blissful life together.
But now everything was ruined.
Yusuke was disgusted with her.
And she had just failed the final chance he gave her as well.
"If only... If only..."
Serafall's heart twitched violently as her heartbeat became completely chaotic. Blood slowly dripped from the corner of her lips, and her vision gradually turned blurry.
Yet despite that, she could still clearly see that Yusuke had not moved at all.
He was still fucking Asia while making out with Xenovia and Irina as though Serafall did not even exist anymore.
That sight dragged her into an even deeper abyss of despair.
The final tiny fragment of hope she desperately clung to, the hope that Yusuke would walk over to comfort her after seeing her miserable state, just like he did with Asia, completely vanished into thin air.
Suddenly, Yusuke stood up. Instead of approaching Serafall, he gripped his hard cock and looked down at Asia.
"Sit on the floor next to Xenovia and Irina."
Asia obediently crawled over and knelt beside the other two. Yusuke jerked his cock a few times, then groaned as he unleashed a massive load. Thick spurts of spunk erupted from his tip, showering the three girls in wave after wave of his extra thick, creamy holy milk.
Thud!
Serafall's body swayed as all strength drained from her limbs, causing her to collapse face first onto the floor.
She desperately struggled to lift herself back up. Even if it was only for a few more seconds, she still wanted to look at Yusuke before losing the chance forever.
But the moment she raised her tear filled eyes, she suddenly saw a pair of feet standing right in front of her.
A man reached down and pulled her up.
"It seems you still understand what regret means."
Yusuke's calm yet slightly sarcastic voice entered her ears. Holding her chin, he gently wiped away her tears before continuing, "If you had apologized earlier with the same expression you're making now, none of this would've happened."
"Yu-tan... Yu-tan..."
Serafall did not know where she found the strength, but she suddenly reached up and gripped both of Yusuke's hands tightly.
"Don't leave me. I'll do anything. Don't leave me, please!"
Her voice shaking as tears and blood continued streaming down her face.
"I won't talk about anything unpleasant to you anymore. I won't say I want a yuri harem. No, I don't want it anymore. I only want you!"
She gripped his arms even tighter, pressing her face desperately against his palms while looking up at him with completely broken, pleading eyes.
"I won't make a fuss about other women anymore. If you want them... if you want any other woman, I will bring them to you myself!"
"I'll make you happy, I'll do anything to make you happy! Just don't leave me.. Please don't leave me!"
'More women? Are you kidding me? I don't want any more women!' Yusuke thought to himself, but he kept his expression completely calm and unchanged. He gently pulled her up to her feet and wiped the tears and blood from her face with his hand.
"I won't leave you. Stop crying. You are ruining your beauty like this."
"If you become ugly, I really will leave you."
"Yes! Yes! I won't cry… haha… I won't cry anymore… haha…" Serafall wiped her face frantically with one hand, crying and laughing at the same time in a broken, unstable manner. With her other hand, she gripped his arm tightly as if terrified that if she let go even for a second, he would disappear forever.
"Come. I know you want it as well," Yusuke said softly. He picked her up in a princess carry, pecked her lips lightly, and carried her back toward the sofa.
Soon, the entire living room was filled with the sound of loud, unrestrained moans and the constant wet clapping of flesh against flesh.
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That's it for the lemons this time.
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