Reincarnated in Another World: The Vibrator Journey - 28

Chapter 28: The Isekai Vibrator Delivers Punishment★

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After finishing her meeting with me, Canola returned to Olive’s bedroom.

She climbed onto the bed where Olive was sleeping and slid in beside her as she breathed quietly.

“Sister… Sister, please wake up…”

Gazing worriedly at Olive, whose face looked pained as if she were having a nightmare, Canola gently shook her body while pulling her into an embrace. After a few moments, Olive slowly opened her eyes.

“……Ah… Canola… I… I’m so… I’m sorry… I…”

Just seeing Canola’s face caused tears to burst from Olive’s eyes. It was vividly clear that Olive was mentally exhausted and pushed to her breaking point. Canola cradled Olive’s face against her chest and whispered gently into her ear.

“Sister, this isn’t your fault… It’s only the fault of that person who tried to deceive you.”

“But… even so, it’s a fact that I made you drink poison, Canola… Even though I saw you were suffering, I still…”

It was true that Canola had shown signs of suffering after being given the “medicine” by Olive. However, it would be cruel to blame Olive for that. Even in my previous life where scientific medicine was advanced, there were medicines so agonizing they could be mistaken for poison.

In this world, which leaned more toward magic and lacked scientific development, it would be hard to question the idea that “medicine” was something foul-tasting and painful with side effects. Furthermore, Olive had been under the control of Shikimi’s mental skill, 《Deception》…

“That couldn’t be helped. You were completely convinced that it was medicine. That person who made you believe it was medicine is the one at fault, not you, Sister…”

“B-But… even so… if only I had noticed… I, to my precious Canola… ugh…”

Continuing to weep, Olive seemed unable to simply accept Canola’s words. As expected, to help Olive fully recover, it seemed necessary to execute the “Plan B” we had come up with. Canola must have been thinking the same thing, since she let her expression turn slightly stern.

“Hehe, you really won’t listen, will you, Sister? If words won’t work, then I have no choice. As a penalty for being tricked by that person, I shall give you a punishment.”

“Eh? P-Penalty? Punish…ment?”

(Punishment can actually be surprisingly helpful for shifting one’s mindset. Of course, you need a relationship built on mutual trust first. But after receiving a proper punishment, a person could finally feel like they are allowed to forgive themselves. )

And, of course, when I say punishment, I didn’t intend for Canola to cruelly chastise Olive. Canola and I had thought of a “cute” punishment that Olive would likely be happy to receive.

Canola lifted Olive’s clothes to strip her, then used those clothes to bind her wrists together. On the bed, Olive’s shapely breasts trembled as she held her arms up in a “banzai” pose. Canola flipped Olive’s body over onto her stomach and pushed her hips high into the air. It was an erotic posture, as if she were waiting for doggystyle insertion.

“I am going to strike your cute, wonderful bottom ten times. By receiving this punishment, you will be forgiven, Sister.”

Despite having the face of a quiet, beautiful girl, Canola might have had a bit of a sadistic streak. She let out a somewhat joyful voice while stroking the jutting flesh of Olive’s buttocks.

“…Canola is going to… spank my bottom…♡ I-If I do that, then I’ll… be forgiven… Yes, Canola, strike me♡ Strike my bottom hard, until it’s swollen bright red♡”

Conversely, the energetic and bubbly Olive likely had a bit of a masochistic side. While wiggling her bottom, which was thrust out toward Canola to be hit, her face—pressed against the bed—transformed into an expression of anticipation. It looked like this would work out perfectly. As I watched, Canola pulled her hand back.

A moment later… Slap! A dry, cracking sound rang out from Olive’s right buttock.

“Kyaa!♡ I… I’m being spanked by Canola!♡”

“Hehe, Sister… this is a punishment, so you mustn’t play around. You have to count the strikes properly… and at the end, you must thank me for spanking you.”

“Y-Yes, I understand, Canola… O-One!”

As if to praise Olive for counting properly, Canola gently patted the slightly reddened buttock. Seeing Olive wear a melting, submissive expression as she was patted, it occurred to me that this kind of dynamic might be the one that truly suited these sisters. Canola gazed lovingly at Olive’s face before pulling her palm back again.

“Nnnh-huuu!♡ Twooo!♡”

This time, Canola’s palm came down on the left buttock. Olive’s backside wobbled and shook happily and Olive responded to Canola’s discipline by counting in a completely feminine, breathless voice.

“You’re so cute, Sister… But since this is a punishment, I can’t just make you happy. I have to steel my heart and strike you even harder…”

“H-Harder… gulp… C-Canola…♡”

As if begging to be hit harder, Olive’s bottom swayed toward Canola. Canola looked down at the quivering flesh with sadistically moist eyes. She slowly raised her hand, then swung it down at a much higher speed than before.

“Aahhh-hh-hhaaa!♡♡ Th-Threeeee!♡”

With a loud Smack!, it wouldn’t have been strange if a significant amount of shock and pain had been transmitted. And yet… Olive’s face showed nothing but happiness and pleasure.

“You really are a pervert, aren’t you, Sister? You’re feeling good being spanked by me, aren’t you?”

“Yes, Canola!♡ I am!♡ I might be a pervert. Even though Canola is spanking me, I’m getting so happy!♡ I’m feeling so good!♡ More, Canola, more… nnh-haaaa!♡ F-Four!”

Olive cried out as another palm came down in the middle of their conversation. Watching Olive’s reaction, Canola let her palm sink into the flesh of Olive’s buttocks twice more.

“Sister… the center of your underwear is starting to change color… What is the meaning of this? Could it be…?”

“Canola… I’m sorry… I’m getting my pussy all wet from you spanking me!♡ My bottom is tingling, my head is going white, and even my pussy feels too good!♡”

“Hehehe, to think my sister was such a pervert… A perverted sister who gets her pussy wet from being spanked…”

“I’m sorry… please don’t hate me!♡”

“How could I ever hate you, Sister? If anything, I love you even more now. But from now on, I am the one who will make you feel good. You mustn’t go feeling good on your own without me knowing.”

“I-I understand!♡ From now on… I’ll only do feel-good things in front of you, Canola!♡”

The beautiful cat-eared sisters exchanged these words. It was heading in a slightly different direction than what I had originally envisioned, but this was fine too. To be honest about my own fetishes from my previous life… A beautiful older sister being trained by her beautiful younger sister was a sight I could enjoy for days.

“Well then, Sister, this is becoming more of a reward than a punishment… but let’s keep going! Hah!”

“Nnnnnnh-huuuu!♡ Seven!”

“Huuuuh!”

“Nnh-hiaaaaaa!♡ Eight!”

Olive accepted Canola’s spanking while her entire body wobbled and shook. Gushing various erotic fluids—tears, drool, sweat, and love juice—Olive wore an expression of supreme happiness.

“Sister… are you by any chance about to climax?”

“Y-Yes!♡ I… I’m about to… I’m about to cum!♡ Canola, please, two more strong ones!♡ I… I’ll definitely cum for sure with those!♡”

“Hehe, who knew you were such a perverted female cat who loves being spanked this much… Hehehe, I suppose it can’t be helped. I’ll give you your reward then…”

Saying so, Canola pulled her hand back. She held her hand in the air and stared intently at Olive’s body.

When would it come down? When would the pain arrive? When would the pleasure come? After that agonizing tension stretched on, the moment Olive’s over-teased body went limp—

Whack!♡

It was the most forceful strike yet. After the soft flesh wobbled violently, the shock raced up Olive’s spine and struck her brain.

“—Aaaaaaahhhhhh!♡♡”

Climax. Her entire body spasmed and jerked as Olive displayed a shameless, dazed ahegao. To Olive, who looked like she was about to do double peace signs at any moment, Canola added a follow-up attack.

“Now, Sister! Go to an even higher place!!”

Whack!♡

Canola’s palm fell forcefully on the other buttock. That impact triggered an even stronger storm of pleasure within Olive, who was already at the peak of her climax. Drool dripped from the lips of the dazed Olive, and her eyes rolled back into her head, showing only the whites. And then…

Splash!♡

While forcefully spraying urine all over the bed, Olive lost consciousness at the height of her pleasure.

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