Chapter 112: Artificial Intelligence's Instant Corruption Harem (2)
"Nooo!!"
Rip... Tear...
"Ughhh... It hurts, it hurts...! My body hurts so much!!"
"Of course it hurts. Your flesh is being forcibly torn apart."
"Stop, please stop! I'm sorry!! I won't resist ever again... Please, just stop...!"
She screamed and begged as though a poisoned cursed sword had been driven into her body. But little did she realize that her desperate reactions only excited me further, making the cursed sword within her even more ferocious.
"You're sorry, you say?"
"Yes, I'm sorry...! I'll never come near the kingdom again... Please don't kill me...!"
Whether it was a defense mechanism to endure my invasion or simply a trait of her artificial intelligence to secrete fluids when scared, her body continued to produce fluids. The blood flowing from her broken hymen mixed with the homunculus fluids from her pussy, creating a mess of blood-tinged secretions. It was enough to make anyone think there was a literal hole drilled through her lower body.
'Well, I did pierce it.'
Rip!
"Ack!! My processing functions... They're breaking...!"
"Really? Or were they already broken from the start?"
When I had acquired the four green gems, they were already somewhat damaged. Unlike the flawless extraction I performed with a mana saber, melting through armor without leaving a scratch, these had likely been smashed during battle, trampled by siege engines, or crushed by a Nova Lance in combat. Such brutal conditions would make damage almost inevitable.
"Stop... If you go any deeper... If you push into that place, I'll be split in two...!"
"This place is already split in two. From the moment you were created, that's how it's been."
If she were like Unit 3, a homunculus with no genitals, this wouldn't apply. But as a female-type homunculus, this part was naturally implemented in her design—a place that had always been split.
Not that she would listen to anything I said.
"Just endure it for a bit. You won't die, so don't give in..."
Smack!
I pushed aside the armor covering her chest and began pulling at the white breasts hidden underneath. While her lower body convulsed in pain, her nipples were erect, pointing at me as if in defiance. It was obvious that her sensitivity had been heightened; even amidst the pain of her first penetration, pleasure was seeping through.
"Uh... Ahh... Ngh..."
As I moved my hips and the glans of my cock scraped her vaginal walls, it felt like puncturing a water pouch, making fluids squirt with every thrust.
'Is her processing overloaded?'
The green glow of her eyes began to flicker more slowly. Only when I drove deep into her pussy did the light briefly flash brighter. The odd reaction amused me, so I grabbed her chin and forced her to look at me while I thrust into her.
"Ugh... Hnnngh...!"
She tried biting my finger with her sharp, unblemished fangs, as sharp as newly forged blades that had never been used. However, her bite lacked strength, so unless I moved my hand carelessly, I wouldn't get hurt.
"Don't even dream of biting your tongue to kill yourself, like your senior."
"Ju... Just ki-kill me...!"
"Really? That's a good attitude. Then hold out as best you can!"
Though she had screamed in defiance just moments ago, now that I was actually thrusting into her, her resistance faltered. Seeing her show such weakness turned me on even more, and I found myself spending more time on her than I had anticipated.
Before long, her body began to adapt. Without realizing it, she wrapped her legs around my waist, clinging to me. Did she even know that her body had started to embrace the pleasure, her speech becoming slurred and her pussy tightening around me as though begging for my cum?
'Is her artificial intelligence depleting its processing capacity just to squeeze my cock?'
The engineers of the Sytorax Republic had sought to free themselves from the limitations of flesh by implanting artificial intelligence into steel bodies. But they hadn't anticipated how vulnerable they would become when placed back into physical bodies. It was like keeping one's cock constantly exposed—it would become desensitized over time. But keep it well-protected, and even the slightest touch would send shivers down your spine. These artificial intelligences, having never experienced the sensation of physical bodies, were naturally weak against such intense pleasure.
"Uh... Ugh... Hnngh..."
What began as screams of pain transformed into erotic moans as her body gave in. Feeling her pussy clench and spasm, I poured my semen deep into her.
Shudder...
Holding her hips tightly to keep her from escaping, I filled her with cum. Then, pulling out my cock, now covered in blood from tearing through two hymens, I withdrew it from her destroyed pussy.
Drip, drip...
Her body leaked fluids uncontrollably, mixing the cum I had deposited with her natural and artificial secretions, leaving a sticky mess on the floor.
"Did she break?"
Her eyes were unfocused, her head lolling as if her artificial intelligence had malfunctioned. I tapped her head lightly to check for any errors in installation, but the green glow of her eyes and her labored breathing suggested that the issue lay deeper—her AI itself seemed compromised.
"Ugh... Please, stop..."
Her senior, the one who had led to their capture, wept as she bowed her head to me. For me, it had been months since I last tormented her. But for her, the ordeal of being violated by me, only to witness her juniors suffer the same fate immediately afterward, had pushed her to the edge of her sanity.
From her perspective, it must have been unbearable. She hadn't even recovered from the humiliation of being defiled, yet here she was, watching her juniors endure the same. Out of desperation, she offered herself up once more, hoping to spare them.
In some twisted way, her selflessness was admirable—an embodiment of compassion and humanity. But to me, her sacrifice was simply arousing.
'For something as artificial as intelligence embedded in a golem, this feels oddly unsettling.'
"I'll do anything, so please don't touch the other juniors. If you agree to that... I'll do whatever you want."
Ignoring her and going after the remaining two female knights wouldn't be entertaining, and since she had willingly offered herself, I figured it would at least be proper to show her some attention. I turned toward her, presenting her with my cock, which was covered in blood, semen, and the homunculus' fluids.
"Prove it."
Just looking at it made her squeeze her eyes shut and turn her head away, as if the sight alone was unbearable. Considering that the blood belonged to her cherished juniors, it was only natural for her to feel terror. Yet, despite her fear, she courageously opened her mouth and took my glans into it.
"Hnngh..."
She hesitated, clearly startled by the increased size of my glans compared to before. From her perspective, she must have briefly lost consciousness and then woken up to find not only her juniors captured but also the head of my cock having grown to a size that made her jaw ache. Though she likely didn't fully understand the situation, she didn't have the luxury of time to figure it out.
"Good... Clean it properly."
Though her face showed humiliation as she held the cock that had defiled her juniors in her mouth, she had no other option.
Did she ever imagine, when she was embedded with artificial intelligence and assigned to battle golems by the Sytorax Republic, that she would end up like this?
In the past, she had tried to destroy my cock as an act of vengeance. But now, with the glans so large it barely fit in her mouth, she could only move her tongue slowly to clean it.
"That's enough."
Even though I felt sufficiently invigorated, I couldn't let her think that cleaning with her mouth was enough to satisfy me. I stopped her and grabbed the shoulders of the senior knight, who was still leaking fluids mixed with her juniors' blood and the homunculus' secretions.
"You know what you need to do if you want to save the remaining juniors, right?"
"Yes..."
She began slowly removing the thin clothes that covered her body. Being forced to undress herself was far more humiliating than having her clothes ripped off, and she clearly felt it.
If she were alone, enduring the shame of being defiled, she might have chosen to resist until the end, even at the cost of her life. But seeing her juniors—who had been captured while trying to rescue her—broken in front of her, she chose to offer her body instead of letting them suffer further.
"Ugh..."
Since she was the first one I had violated in this room, her body still carried the heat of her prior defilement. When I spread her pussy open, the sticky strings of semen and homunculus fluids clung together.
'Hmm?'
There was a noticeable difference this time: as I inspected her insides with my fingers, a sweet scent unique to the homunculus began emanating faintly from her body.
'Could it be... Is she getting aroused in this situation?'
"Get on all fours."
I intentionally positioned her so she was facing the tied-up juniors, forcing her to look at them as I grabbed her hips and thrust my cock into her pussy.
Squelch!
Since I had already fucked her and came inside her earlier, her pussy accepted the glans easily, taking in more than half of it without any preparation.
"Ah!"
She moaned as she felt my cock penetrating her again, but when she realized that her juniors—two broken and two gagged—were watching, she covered her mouth in shame.
"That's right. As a senior, you need to set an example for your juniors. So, you should at least do better than them, right?"
"Ngh... Ahh... Hnngh...!"
Even though she tried to hold back her moans, it was clear that her body was responding differently.
'At this point, isn't it obvious that she's in heat?'
Her body had been designed as a special type of homunculus, one particularly sensitive to pleasure. During her first violation, she had been able to resist due to her defiance. But now, with her psychological defenses weakened and her body repeatedly exposed to pleasure, her artificial intelligence had adapted without her realizing it.
"Ah... Ahh... I-it feels... good..."
Her juniors' eyes widened in disbelief as they heard her broken voice and saw her body trembling with pleasure.
Drip, drip...
Unaware of what she was doing, the fluids dripping from her pussy and the lewd noises escaping her mouth painted a vivid picture of her submission. Her juniors, who had initially admired her as a great senior willing to sacrifice herself, now looked on with shock and disdain.
To save her juniors, she had chosen to sacrifice herself. But as she was fucked from behind, her appearance resembled that of a helpless, lustful animal.
"..."
Her juniors fell completely silent, their green glowing eyes dimming, reflecting only subdued emotions.
"It's... okay... I'll make sure... you don't have to suffer anymore..."
Unaware of how far the situation had deteriorated, she clung to her trembling, aroused body, trying to reassure her juniors even as she shook from the aftereffects of her own humiliation.
"S-so... as long as it's just me... A-ah... Ahhh...!!"
As she felt the hot semen fill her womb, the heightened sensitivity of her homunculus-enhanced body overwhelmed her, sending shivers through her frame.
While she writhed in an intense orgasm strong enough to roll her eyes back, I kindly grabbed her hair from behind, tilting her head upward so her face was fully visible to her juniors.
"N-no... Don't show them this face... No...!"
Desperation overtook her as she weakly tried to raise her arms to cover her face. But what met her eyes wasn't the solace she sought—it was an even harsher reality.
The juniors, for whom she had sacrificed herself so valiantly, were now staring at her with cold, hardened expressions. Their gazes carried neither sympathy nor understanding, only judgment. And as her green artificial eyes processed the truth of their emotions, the weight of the realization crushed her. She froze completely, her passion, resolve, and humanity draining away as she became little more than a lifeless doll.
"Why... why are you looking at me like that...?"
Drip...
A mixture of semen and fluids trickled down her thighs as she weakly muttered her question. The once-proud and noble senior, who had so courageously offered herself to protect her juniors, now seemed utterly broken. She was no longer a figure of sacrifice or bravery, but instead just a pitiful woman subdued by her captor—a helpless female completely stripped of her dignity.