My story continues. (Pink Trigger's Power >2499, Item required)

Oh. I'm actually okay?

I've got to admit, that caught me by surprise. Jessica's punch had felt more like a magnum round going off in my face than what I imagined a boxer's jab to be. I raised my hand and felt my jaw. I counted my teeth. I couldn't see out of my left eye... Actually, hold on. The whole left-side-of-my-head situation felt pretty bad. With some concentration, I **** my Pink Trigger to fashion me a bandage and close the wound. Much better. It was a lucky thing I'd gathered so much magic up to this point.

There was another thing, too. The medicinal inhaler I was carrying for Jessica, imbued with my Pink magic. I felt a lot better after a puff of that. After all, it was basically Mystery Medicine X for the purpose of my story. I imagined Nanjo would love to get his hands on this... Anyway. Now isn't the time to be thinking about Dr. Nanjo.

Jessica, who had just clobbered me so badly, was now crouched by her mother, who was still panting with hunger on the floor. She was trying to shake her out of a daze.

I couldn't blame Jessica for how she had reacted. It was magic, after all. Instead of trying to reason with her, it would be faster (and safer) to simply show her what I'd shown her mother. If she hated it and cursed me, I'd understand I'd gone too far. If she liked it as much as her mother, she'd probably be asking me why I hadn't started with her.

I'll focus my love for Jessica. This situation is just like her... headstrong, and proud, with a strong moral compass... And yet, naive and perhaps a bit too stubborn. Jessica, if you don't take risks like this once and a while, just because they might hurt a bit, you'll never grow into a proper young woman.

As I finally stalked into range... I lifted her skirt so that her white panties were visible. I thought that, like that, Jessica was a perfect picture of innocence... And I wondered how my love and my artistic license could transform that picture.

There was no buildup this time. My hand was immediately engulfed in pink flame. With this magic...!

I brought it down, but at the last second, Jessica began to dodge. Instead of a firm strike, I got a glancing blow. Even that seemed enough to drive my hand straight through the side of her underwear, reducing the contacted fabric to ash without burning the young lady beneath. Jessica turned and whirled to face me. I saw the remainder of her panties slide from between her legs to the carpet, the result hidden by the front of her skirt.

She had taken a boxer's stance, but even my glancing blow had caused a clear effect. Her stance was a little sloppy, distracted. While her teeth were clenched, it looked less like an expression of hate and more like a **** bid to focus her mind. Her eyes looked a little glassy. "How are you... alive? What... are you doing to me?!" she asked. I saw her knees shake.

Hahaha. I'm sure anyone reading this would think it was a strange bit of magic, but it's no such thing. I'm starting to understand something now. I'll fill you in on it just a bit later. For now, I'll challenge this young lady who's just beginning to learn of my love to a final bout. How about it, Jessica? I challenge you. If you win, you and your mother will have to find another way to entertain yourselves tonight. But, if I win.... I'll awaken a new part of you, and then I'll entertain both of you.

Jessica understood what I was saying. I saw her lip trembling and her legs threatening to buckle under her. Still, defiant to the end, Jessica kept her fists raised.

Impressive, Jessica. You've shown me your discipline. Why don't I show you mine?

I'm coming for your ass, Jessica!

As I lunged forward, I saw her defense crumple. If she was a sturdy brick wall, I was a wrecking ball she was powerless to stop. Jessica was a natural fighter... but to throw a punch effectively, you have to visualize the strike. Jessica wasn't thinking about that at all.

"Wait... no...!" she begged me, shifting from a defensive fighter's posture to a defensive maiden's posture immediately, holding her raised hands in front of her.

Without relenting, I caught her in a bear hug around her slender waist, lifting her from the ground. I wasted no time throwing her over my shoulder. For some reason, I felt unusually powerful. Was that something the Pink Trigger could do? Wasting no time thinking about that, I flipped up Jessica's skirt, revealing her bare ass from where I'd disintegrated her panties. Jessica, do you want to keep fighting? Or won't you simply give in to pleasure?

"I... won't... I can't!" she cried. She looked at me with her teeth bared in pride... but, again, that pride immediately crumpled when our eyes met, replaced by a look of shame. "I... sh-shouldn't..."

I felt it was important to hear her out. After all, at this point, I still had plenty of time. I held Jessica lifted from the ground, her breasts just in front of my masked face. Why not, Jessica?

"It feels good, but... Mom... and Dad... They're trying to raise me... to be a proud woman. And I... wanted to be someone I could like! What if... I change? What if that new part of me isn't something I can like?!"

I had to pause and consider my actions. What I was doing... was truly love. The tragic part is, Jessica could never understand it. She and her mother will die in just a few short days, or else, be invited into the Golden Land. She doesn't understand that she has no future left to throw away... If that future is worth nothing, why not throw away all pride, all inhibitions, and enjoy your remaining time on this island awakened to a new experience?

Jessica. If there's a part of you that can't accept this passion... In your current situation, that part is holding you back. Together, let's forget about it.

I ran forward with Jessica still in my arms, barely avoiding Natsuhi on the floor and the table in the center of the room, and tackled Jessica onto the bed. I rotated midair so we were lying face to face, then rolled again so she was on top. Her skirt was displaced, high enough on one side to show her bare hip. My hands were on her bare cheeks, hidden from my view. Her arms were spread to brace her against the bed on either side of me. I was looking into her clouded eyes.

Now's the time, Jessica. Choose. Kill me... or-

There was **** to be made. With no further hesitation, Jessica had lowered herself to wrap herself against me. Accepting that answer, I began groping her bottom. When I slapped it only once, she climbed higher on me so her breasts were pressed against her face. I could barely see anything, but if I cast my eyes upward, I could see her drool-stained mouth hanging open. Some of it was dripping onto my hair. I gave her a few more strikes, feeling her body shake under my touch. The buttons on her jacket were grinding uncomfortably against me... Actually, I felt like they were messing with my mask, and, for some reason, I thought that could be very bad. I deprived her of my touch for one moment to reach up and unfasten them, pulling her jacket open so her tie and the sweat-stained undershirt she was wearing contacted my face.

"Hah... you're into this, huh?!" Jessica asked in a breathy voice. She didn't seem to be complaining.

Right now, I'm only into you, and I know you're into this! I slapped her bottom a few more times, receiving more cries of pleasure for my efforts as her legs thrashed against me.

"Jessica!" I heard Natsuhi's sharp voice call out. I pressed Jessica upward for a moment so I could turn my head and look at her. I half expected to the Natsuhi from early this morning standing there, nursing a headache due to her indecent daughter, thinking of her husband and her duties...

That Natsuhi was nowhere to be seen. In her place was the one I'd left moments earlier, and considerably more visible than I'd left her. Natsuhi had stripped down to just her black corset. Even her panties were gone, her brown bush and wet womanhood on full display for me. She had a wild smile on that she'd probably never worn before, whether in any stage of her youth or any embrace of her husband. "Jessica... Th-there's a window there, you know? The kinds of things Mr. Player is doing to you... aren't things you can do there, Jessica~!"

That scolding wasn't very convincing. I glanced over at the window, as if considering it. Ah, right, so there was. It's a beautiful day, isn't it? I want to continue, but I bet you ladies want to enjoy this view, too...

"O-of course, Mr. Player!" Natsuhi immediately conceded, pressing herself against the window so that anyone standing down there could see her, her cheek against the glass. "This rose garden is the pride of our family, and you only get to see a sight such as this once a year!"

"Y-yeah!" Jessica agreed, pressing alongside her mother and flipping her red skirt up to reveal herself to me. "You only get to see bushes like these once in a while, huh...~?"

That's lewd, Jessica. I gave her another spank, causing her to yelp in pleasure.

"Mr. Player! Isn't it inappropriate to punish my daughter that much... while I'm still waiting for you?!" Natsuhi waved her wide ass at me. She was hiding her burning face from me, but I could see her expectant grin reflected in the glass. I gave her another smack that added another red print to her butt, making her scream once again.

At that moment, with those two women in front of me, a young lady and her very adult mother, who I'd been hired to hone the dignity of and instead stripped away every scrap from...

I felt a kind of clarity. Anyone reading would probably find this an odd way to show my love. They might find this a perversion of the characters I claimed to love. They might not understand...

But now, I understood everything. I understood the truth of the island of Rokkenjima. And now, I'll explain that truth to you. As the new game master, the lord of Rokkenjima who rules over the night and the indecent pleasure of women with the strength of his Pink Trigger, I have prepared the tale.

If that is a tale you wish to read, wait no longer. Now, you shall bear witness to...

The Punishment of the Golden Witch.

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