Enchanted by the Power of the Evil Eye ~The Harem School Life Crafted by a Girl Falling Under My Hypnosis~ - Chapter 91: Doll Play

Chapter 91: Doll Play

(MC POV)

Honoka strokes my cock up and down with a blank expression.

My reflection in her empty eyes—I’m not sure if she even sees me.

A lifeless doll… so thrilling…

It’s a different feeling from the others who eagerly serve me. This makes me feel truly in control—so fun.

Her hands are surprisingly cool, feeling good, her fingers just the right length to wrap around my cock.

As she moves, my cock swells, precum leaking from the tip.

She keeps stroking mindlessly, and I can’t help but smirk.

“Honoka, lick the precum off my cock.”

“Yes, Honoka will lick Master’s precum.”

Her mouth opens, tongue extending, lapping at the tip.

Her rough, warm tongue teases my slit. It always feels amazing here.

Lick, lick, lick, lick…

She keeps licking mechanically, no thought behind it. She’d probably continue like a machine until I stop her… no will of her own…

“Honoka, that’s enough. Was my precum tasty?”

She stops, retracts her tongue, and shakes her head.

“It wasn’t tasty. Very bitter.”

Her honest, expressionless answer… such a cute doll…

I stroke her head. With no tension in her body, her head sways under my hand, expression blank.

“Honoka, lick my cock all over… like you’re licking an ice cream cone.”

“Yes, Honoka will lick Master’s cock.”

Her mouth opens, tongue extending again, each movement deliberate like a wind-up doll.

Lick, lick, slurp, slurp, lick, lick, slurp, slurp…

Her tongue glides over my cock, smoothing it like she’s shaping ice cream.

Slow, thorough licks from base to tip… her warm tongue sends shivers through me. Feels so good.

“What do you think about when you masturbate, Honoka? Look into my eyes and tell me.”

She pauses licking, looking up at me.

Her cheeks flush slightly. Even as a doll, she feels sexual pleasure.

“Every night, thinking of Master, I cum once from my breasts, once from my clit, and once from both—a total of three times…”

Her flat, emotionless explanation… kinda boring…

“Honoka, look into my eyes…”

“Yes, Honoka will look into Master’s eyes…”

Her words trail off, her eyes sinking into a deeper darkness.

“Honoka, I’ll give you back one emotion—shame. That feeling will return to your heart. But no matter how embarrassed you are, you can never defy us… got it?”

“Yes, Honoka will have shame… no matter how embarrassed, I won’t defy Master or the others…”

Her face reddens slightly, as if her actions are starting to embarrass her.

“Good. Yuna, can you help out?”

I call to Yuna, who’s been watching us with a grin.

“Sure! Gimme a sec to clear the table.”

She tosses stuff from the table onto a shelf haphazardly. She really gets me—such a good girl.

“All set!”

Yuna wipes the table clean, kicks off her shoes, and climbs up.

“Hehe… Haruka-chan would kill me for this at home.”

She sits in a feminine pose, spreading her arms.

(Haruka-chan, huh… can’t wait to meet her. Maybe this summer? So exciting.)

“Honoka, take off your shoes, get on the table, and sit facing away from Yuna.”

“Yes, Honoka will sit on the table, facing away from Yuna-sama.”

She tosses her shoes aside and climbs up, sitting with her legs extended.

“Hehe… welcome, Honoka-chan…”

Yuna, arms open, greets her. Honoka sits with her back to Yuna.

“Gotcha, Honoka-chan…”

Yuna hugs her tightly from behind. Two beauties together—a perfect picture.

“Honoka, you can’t defy Yuna… ever.”

“Yes, Honoka will never defy Yuna-sama… ever.”

Just like that, Honoka’s bound to obey Yuna for life… so fun, so thrilling.

“Thanks. You’re cute, Honoka-chan. I’ll cherish you forever.”

Yuna strokes Honoka’s cheek from behind… erotic…

“Your hair’s so pretty, Honoka-chan… smells nice…”

Yuna plays with her ponytail, sniffing behind her ear… so erotic…

Honoka trembles, clearly embarrassed.

But she can’t defy Yuna… ever…

“Let’s start… with these.”

Yuna slips her hands under Honoka’s uniform, moving toward her breasts… I can see her hands clearly… so erotic…

“N… ah… aah…”

A sultry moan escapes Honoka’s lips. She feels the pleasure and the shame.

Girls need a bit of shame, don’t they?

Yuna’s hands move inside Honoka’s uniform, teasing her breasts.

“Ah… ah… ahn… au?!”

“Hehe… this feels good, huh? Gotcha…”

Yuna’s mouth twists into a grin… my favorite look…

Looks like she’s pinching Honoka’s nipples.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah, aah… aah… ah!”

Honoka lets out a loud cry, trembling lightly. She came.

“Cute… you love having your nipples teased, don’t you? Go on, say it…”

“Yes… Honoka loves having her nipples teased… t-teased… teased… ahn!”

Yuna times her pinches with Honoka’s words… Yuna’s a genius…

“Come on, keep saying it—teased, teased—until you cum. Say ‘I’m cumming’ when you do…”

“Y-Yes… teased… teased… ugh, teased… t-teased… ha…”

Honoka repeats, tears welling from embarrassment.

Her outstretched legs tremble as she feels it.

(Pretty legs… wanna lick them… they look tasty…)

“Teased… t-teased… teased… ah, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cumming… ahn!”

Her body jolts. She came, quieter than I expected… first time, maybe…

“Next up, here?”

Yuna slips her hand into Honoka’s shorts, moving inside.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah… agu! Gu… gu, gu, gu…”

Yuna giggles… so cute…

“Come on, Honoka-chan’s clit… grind, grind… now you repeat.”

“Yes, I’ll repeat… grind… grind… g-grind… grind… ah, gu, ugh…”

Honoka’s attacked in sync with her words, feeling both pleasure and shame… so good… insanely erotic…

Her face tilts up, breathing heavily, her slender neck glistening… gulp…

“Ah, gu, grind… grind… grind grind… grind grind grind… ah, guu…”

Gradually, Honoka’s words start syncing with Yuna’s movements, not the other way around…

“Cute, Honoka-chan… hehe…”

Yuna’s movements intensify. Almost time?

“Grind grind grind grind grind grind… ah, gu, gu, agu, gaa?!… ahu…”

Honoka lets out a loud cry, collapsing in Yuna’s arms. Her second orgasm was bigger.

Sweat beads on her neck, tears stream down her cheeks… thrilling…