The Kingdom’s Greatest Fool? No, I’m the Ruler From the Darkness ~The Hidden Face of the Fat Prince~ - Chapter 47: The Cruel Reunion ☆

Chapter 47: The Cruel Reunion ☆

His words froze my body with terror.

Unthinkable images filled me with dread.

“W-what are you going to do?”

My voice trembled.

Hadn’t I already endured enough humiliation? Was this still not over?

“P-please… aren’t you satisfied? I obeyed, said all those shameful words… please, forgive me…”

I spoke in a pleading voice.

Pride was long gone.

All I wanted was for it to end.

“Take these restraints off… please, I beg you…”

Sobs escaped naturally from the overwhelming fear.

“Hey, hey,” he said mockingly.

“You saw Eleanor’s footage, didn’t you?”

His words tightened my chest. Eleanor’s image flashed in my mind.

“Was Eleanor satisfied with just her pussy?”

The moment I grasped his meaning, the blood drained from my body.

“Stop… please, really stop… no… no more…”

My voice cracked with despair and terror.

Must I endure even more humiliation?

I screamed inside.

Someone, help me.

But no one would come.

This was the path I chose.

The hell I picked to protect Eleanor.

Yet, a small voice whispered deep in my chest.

Is this really okay?

Is this truly alright?

Doubts sprouted, but I had no time to think.

He was already preparing the next “guidance.”

With a merciless grin, he picked up the tube-shaped injector.

Its ominous, bud-like tip made its purpose clear.

“Please… no more… please…”

My voice quivered.

Ignoring me, he moved behind me.

He adjusted the restraint platform’s lever, forcing my hips to jut out further.

“This liquid is a massive dose of lubricant and a powerful laxative. Get what that means?”

The moment I understood, terror froze my entire body.

Even my last shred of human dignity was about to be stripped away.

“Stop!!!”

My plea was in vain as the bud-like tip was inserted into my anus, and I felt cold liquid being injected inside.

The discomfort of a foreign substance invading my body contorted my face.

“Aaah! It’s going in… no… nooo!!”

The liquid spread inside, causing intense pressure in my abdomen.

The coldness turned to a burning discomfort enveloping my body.

“Oh! It’s all going in!”

Gleefully, he pushed the injector, emptying its contents.

(My stomach’s so full…)

A heavy sensation dominated my lower abdomen, followed by a strong physiological reaction.

Intense abdominal pain and an urge to defecate—the drug was taking effect.

“Ugh! This… this…”

I refused to give in.

I focused all my nerves on my anus, trying to suppress the reaction.

As a Sword Princess of House Braveheart, I couldn’t lose to this humiliation.

“I’ll… endure it…”

I poured strength into my body, holding back the unbearable urge.

Sweat dripped from my forehead, my body trembling.

Yet, I somehow held on.

“Your famous grit, huh? Look at you, desperately enduring.”

He observed my agony with amusement.

“As expected from a trained body. Not your average willpower.”

His words carried mocking praise.

The pain in my abdomen grew, impossible to ignore.

Cold sweat poured down, my breathing ragged.

“Your grit deserves a medal. So, here’s a reward from me—two more!”

From under the platform, he produced two more tubes.

The sight shattered my remaining hope.

“Haa… haa… haa… no more… I really can’t… I’m sorry… I’m sorry… please forgive me… uwaaaah!”

I couldn’t believe I was crying like this.

The terror of having my dignity completely destroyed.

No mercy gleamed in his face as he reveled in my apologies.

Tears and snot streamed as despairing cries escaped.

I was at my limit.

The urge to defecate surged, and I strained every muscle to hold it back.

One tube was bad enough—two more was unimaginable.

“First one!”

Mercilessly, he inserted the second injector and pushed its contents in.

The pressure in my abdomen doubled, turning into unbearable pain.

“I’m sorry… I’m sorry… I’m sorry… nghaaaah…”

A scream-like cry escaped.

My body convulsed, the restraints biting into my skin.

“And the second one!!”

With no mercy, he injected the third tube’s liquid into my already strained abdomen.

I’d been clenching my sphincter to suppress the urge, but if he pulled it out, it’d all come out.

“No! I can’t! Don’t pull it out!! If you do!!”

My voice cracked with terror and humiliation.

Three tubes’ worth of liquid bloated my abdomen beyond endurance.

“It’s… too much pressure… don’t pull it out… I beg you… I don’t want to do it here…”

My face flushed red, veins bulging.

Yet, I clung to my last shred of resolve.

“Look! I’m recording it all! The arrogant Flame Sword Princess’s defecation show begins!”

He held up the crystal ball, intent on recording my agony forever.

His words froze me.

My humiliation was being captured.

For him to rewatch… or show to others.

“Please… stop… I’m sorry… I’m sorry…”

He didn’t respond to my trembling voice.

And the moment he yanked the injector out—

“Noooo!!”

My last defense crumbled, and I lost all control.

Gushhh!

With intense abdominal pain, everything was released.

Splatter, splurt, splurt, splatter!

Once the dam broke, I couldn’t stop it. With shameful sounds, I expelled excrement mixed with lubricant in front of him.

Plop, splat, plop, splash!

The sound of it hitting the floor echoed terrifyingly loud in the quiet room.

“Aaaahhh!!”

A voiceless scream escaped.

Was this the Sword Princess’s end?

All dignity stripped, exposing the most shameful human state.

“Stinks! You’re done as a noble, a woman, a human, Farting Shit Sword Princess. Sacrificing this much for friendship!”

He mocked, recording it all with the crystal ball.

The stench filled the room, and my consciousness drifted from reality.

This felt like a nightmare.

But the physical pain and emotional wounds reminded me it was stark reality.

“Nooo! Please erase this footage… to do this… I’m sorry… please… stop…”

I let out a despairing cry.

Exposing a sight no one should see.

Experiencing the most shameful moment before the man I despised most.

I had no dignity, no pride, nothing left.

Just a pathetic woman who’d done the most shameful act before him.

Tears wouldn’t stop.

No greater humiliation existed.

“I promised not to show Eleanor’s footage to Alexander, but I never promised not to show yours.”

His words nearly stopped my heart.

The thought of Alexander seeing this… I wanted to die.

“Don’t joke… no way… I really don’t want this…”

I cried weakly, but his expression didn’t change.

“I can’t wait to see his face when he sees this shameful footage! Everyone’s hero Leia’s shit-scattering video!! Gyahaha!!”

“Stop! Stop it! Please stop!! I’m begging you!!”

I broke down sobbing.

I had no strength left to resist.

“Well, yeah. Even slum dwellers, slaves, or whores wouldn’t do this in front of others, right?”

“I don’t want it seen… erase it… please forgive me…”

Tears wouldn’t stop.

The despair of losing everything.

My pride as a Sword Princess, my honor as a noble, my dignity as a woman—all reduced to nothing.

He crouched down, holding something.

“Yeah, you’d apologize to someone like me to keep him from seeing this.”

His eyes gleamed with cold triumph.

“Alright. Eat this, and I’ll forgive you.”

In his hand was a spoon.

And on that spoon was my excrement.

If hell existed on earth, this was that moment.

“Even a beauty’s shit stinks, huh?”

He said coldly, bringing the spoon to my mouth.

The overpowering stench of rotten eggs assaulted me.

“Eat it.”

“T-this…”

“If you don’t eat, I’ll send the crystal ball with your footage to Alexander.”

Too horrific to put into words.

But if Alexander saw me defecating…

“Please… don’t do that…”

My plea was cut off by his ruthless command.

“Eat.”

His voice was icy, laced with absolute authority.

In despair and humiliation, I made my final choice.

Closing my eyes, I brought my mouth to the spoon he held out.

I opened my mouth, taking in the sticky texture of excrement.

The intense stench and bitterness spread inside.

My throat instinctively recoiled.

“Ngh!”

“Don’t spit it out. Swallow.”

His cold command echoed in my ears.

Fearing Alexander seeing the shameful footage, I suppressed the urge to vomit and swallowed.

The sensation of it sliding down my throat made my consciousness waver.

“Hee-hee! A masterpiece!! Hero Leia Braveheart, eating shit! My ‘guidance’ is perfect!!”

He was狂ったように喜んでいた (狂ったように喜んでいた / overjoyed like a madman).

Reveling in my humiliation, his breathing was ragged, his eyes gleaming unnaturally.

“The final touch!”

Before I could say anything, he moved behind me.

The restraint platform was adjusted again, forcing me onto all fours, presenting my hips to him like a dog.

I felt his cock press against my anus.

“Hia!”

I let out an involuntary scream.

But my body, loosened by drugs, had no means to resist.

“How’s my cock? Getting bigger, right? This is the cock you’ll devote your life to.”

His low voice reached my ears.

“No! Stop…!! That’s not a place for this…!!”

I shouted, but his movements didn’t stop.

He pressed the tip against me, grinding.

“Ugh!”

Burp! Fart!

Just clenching my sphincter made a sound from my anus.

“What a vulgar fart. Think that’s an attack on my cock?”

His mocking laughter.

Humiliation flooded my chest.

“Here we go, it’s opening.”

Stretch, stretch, stretch!

As the tip began to sink in, a shock ran through me, like my buttocks were being split open.

“Agu…! It hurts…!! Not like this!!”

He advanced mercilessly.

Pushing past my sphincter, sinking deep.

“Noooo! Stop!! Don’t put it in my ass!! Please!! Pull it out!!”

I screamed, but he kept thrusting forward.

“Aguu!! Stop…! My ass can’t…!!”

His scorching cock plunged into my rectum, spreading my sphincter.

Pain and the foreign sensation blanked my mind.

“Higiii!”

A scream escaped my throat.

Was this a dream or reality?

I could no longer tell.

“How’s it feel to lose both your front and back virginity in one night?”

His words deepened my despair.

The former Sword Princess was gone, leaving only a broken vessel.

“Uguaaa!! I hate this!! Please, pull it out!!”

Each thrust, stimulating the urge I’d fought to suppress, amplified the sensation of defecation into overwhelming pleasure.

Shamefully, my body was reacting on its own.

“Igii! Aguu!! This… my ass is dirty…!! Pull it out!!!”

He used his hips relentlessly, as if enjoying my screams.

Schlick! Schlick! The lewd sounds echoed as his penis pistoned in my rectum.

“I’ll make you a pervert who feels it in her ass.”

His cold words cut me, but terrifyingly, my body was responding.

Pleasure spread again, matching his movements.

“Your intestinal walls are clinging to my cock.”

His words were obscene and vulgar, but I had no strength or will to resist.

His movements grew fiercer, my body heating up again.

“Your ass sucks me in when I pull out.”

His voice grew rougher, the impact on my body intensifying.

And terrifyingly, I was craving it.

My heart still rejected it, but my body was already his.

“No…!! This…! Not my ass…! It’s driving me crazy!! Nghhh!!”

A pained cry escaped.

An undeniable sensation coursed through me.

“Ohhh! Your ass is twitching!! Could the noble, strong Leia-sama be about to cum from her ass?”

He kept thrusting gleefully.

No human emotion remained in him, just a beast tormenting me.

“Gu… u… ku…!! I’m not… feeling it in my ass…! Stop!!”

His voice came from afar.

“I’ve prepared a special video for you.”

I opened my eyes fearfully.

A projection from the crystal ball floated before me.

A familiar face.

Alexander.

The man I secretly loved.

In the footage, he was happily talking with a beautiful woman.

I recognized her.

Lydia, the adopted daughter of Earl Silver.

Her golden hair gleamed in the light, her smile charming and pure.

“This is from the recent palace banquet.”

He whispered in my ear.

“They look like they’re having fun, don’t they?”

In the footage, Alexander wore a soft smile I’d never seen.

He nodded at Lydia’s words, occasionally touching her shoulder.

A clear intimacy existed between them.

“Alexander has no idea you’re doing this to protect his heart, does he?”

His words tore my heart apart.

In the footage, Alexander was oblivious to the humiliation I endured here.

His world remained bright, clean, and beautiful.

“Stop… erase this footage… don’t show it to me… please… ngh! Nhaa!!”

My plea was interrupted as his movements intensified.

His relentless anal sex kept shocking my body.

And most terrifyingly, my body was starting to respond.

“What a lewd, sensitive body. Your ass pussy ripples your buttocks, your huge breasts swaying.”

He laughed cruelly.

“Started to save your friend, now it’s your own pleasure. Isn’t that funny?”

I sobbed.

His words were unbearable because they were true.

It began for Eleanor.

A sacrifice to save her.

But now, my body was drowning in humiliating pleasure.

“Aaah…! Nghhh!! Please forgive me!!”

Against my will, cries escaped.

His rhythmic thrusts made something deep inside me ready to explode.

His hands grabbed my breasts, kneading them roughly.

“Look, feel it while watching them.”

At his command, I turned my eyes back to the footage.

Alexander and Lydia were now walking through a garden.

His arm was around her shoulder, her cheeks slightly flushed.

A clear intimacy radiated between them.

Staring at the scene, my body reached climax.

“Aah…! Nghhh! I’m cumming!!”

I let out a beastly cry as I climaxed.

The pleasure of having my excretory organ used for sex was beyond imagination.

Waves of ecstasy hit me, my body convulsing.

Swallowed by the vortex of pleasure, I kept crying.

There was no deeper humiliation.

Climaxing with this man while watching Alexander.

“Fufufu, you’re such a lewd pervert. Cumming so much from your first anal, you’re a rare talent. I’m delighted.”

He spoke with satisfaction.

But he didn’t stop.

The relentless anal sex continued, my body heating up again.

“Stop… please… enough…”

My plea echoed in vain.

He yanked my hair, forcing my back to arch.

“It’s not over.”

He said coldly.

“Feel more. Fall deeper! I taught you it doesn’t end until you report it vulgarly!”

In the footage, Alexander and Lydia now sat on a bench surrounded by flowers.

Their conversation was inaudible, but their smiles showed it was joyful.

“Isn’t he showing Lydia a face he’d never show you?”

His words stabbed deep into my heart.

It might be true.

Alexander was always polite with me, but never showed more than that.

His heart was with Eleanor, and now, perhaps, Lydia too.

As that thought tormented me, my body was hit by another wave of pleasure.

His thrusts grew fiercer, and I reached a second climax.

“Nghooo!! My ass feels too good!! I’m cumming!!!”

My body trembled, my consciousness flashing white.

Ecstasy and humiliation mixed, and I no longer knew what was what.

“A splendid ass orgasm! Gyahaha!”

He laughed.

“Feeling it so much in your ass, you’re a born slut! Prime meat slave material.”

I couldn’t respond.

I could only keep crying.

My dignity was completely shattered, my heart and body defiled.

The relentless anal sex continued, and I climaxed again and again.

A third, a fourth… I couldn’t keep count.

Time slipped away, and in the cycle of pleasure and humiliation, my mind drifted from reality.

“Stop… I can’t… still moving after I came! I’ll die! I’ll go crazy!”

I cried out, knowing pleading was futile.

Please, someone come.

End this nightmare.

“Say everything you’re feeling! It’s ‘guidance’!! I’ll guide you until you can say it!!”

That was his command.

But… saying it… to stop him…

“I… came from my ass… felt it in my ass pussy… but… my body reacted on its own… nghhh!!”

My words came in a strained voice.

He grinned with satisfaction.

“Say it in more detail. Report exactly what you feel.”

I continued in a trembling voice.

“My ass… feels so full inside… and when you pull out… the empty feeling… ngh! Ku! I can’t stop my body from wanting you to thrust deeper.”

He yanked my hair, glaring sharply.

“Say it more vulgarly! Declare you love your ass hole!”

I screamed, my face contorted.

“I… love my ass hole!! My ass pussy feels so good!! I don’t need anything else, my ass hole satisfies me!! Anal sex is the best!!”

“Gyahaha! Oi!! Your friend’s got company, Eleanor!! Another sex slave for me!!”

Eleanor’s name tore my heart further.

I was here to protect her.

Yet now, I couldn’t even protect myself.

When he operated a remote-like device, a mirror on the wall creaked open.

Was it a door?

Inside was Eleanor, naked, shackled to a chair.

Gagged and bound tightly with ropes, she couldn’t move, watching us.

“Eleanor…?”

Her blue eyes were filled with terror and sadness.

Tears streamed as she stared at me.

Her eyes held pity, sorrow, and above all, humiliation.

An uncontrollable body.

A sensation no longer my own.

The shame of exposing it before my friend.

“Stop… not in front of Eleanor… please… Eleanor… don’t look… don’t look!! Not in front of my friend… it’s so shameful…”

I screamed in humiliation and despair.

There was no greater shame than being seen like this by a friend.

Yet his movements didn’t stop, instead thrusting into me more fiercely.

“Please… I don’t want to cum anymore… ngh, ngh, please… stop… hyan! I’m cumming! Cumming! Nghooo!? It feels too good!! Hn! Hiaaaa!! Nnnghh!!”

I climaxed from my ass in front of Eleanor.

My body reacted on its own, shameful cries escaping.

“Forgive me, Eleanor… for being so lewd and depraved… I didn’t mean to show you this…”

Tears streamed from Eleanor’s eyes.

She didn’t blame me, just gazed with sorrowful eyes.

Smack! Schlick… schlick… smack! Schlick… schlick!

“It’s cruel… being seen by Eleanor… Eleanor… don’t look… stop… I’ll go crazy… higii!? Wait… wait!! Am I… a pervert…? You think I’m disgusting, right… doing this awful thing… ngh… ah, ah, aaa!! I’m cumming again!!”

My consciousness burst white, my reason fading.

A flood of liquid gushed from my pussy, splashing onto the floor.

Amidst cries that didn’t sound like mine, his thick cock churned my anal hole.

“Fuhyaha… what a mess, like you pissed yourself. Look, Eleanor, at this perfect orgasm face. This is the hero you admired!”

As he slowly pulled his cock from my ass, my swollen anus twitched and closed.

That sight alone made me want to cry from shame.

“From now on, you two will entertain me together.”

His voice dripped with madness.

To him, we were mere toys.

Our dignity as nobles, as women, was utterly trampled.