The first part is written from Chika’s first-person perspective.
Thinking about when the initial trigger was, it goes back to when I was in first grade of elentary school.
"Ahhh...!?"
That happened on my way to school in the morning.
I was wearing a miniskirt that day, and suddenly, a gust of wind blew and flipped it up in a big flare.
"Chika...! You really need to be more careful."
"Y-yes... Thank you, big sister."
I quickly covered it up, and my older sister, who was walking to school with , helped hide it, so no one around us saw.
"..."
But then...
A feeling of "I wanted to be seen" welled up inside .
I couldn’t understand why I felt that way at the ti.
But even if I didn’t understand it, it stayed in my mory.
Perhaps that’s why, whenever I had the opportunity to use my parents’ computer...
I was unconsciously searching for upskirt photos.
So, I ended up looking at all sorts of erotic images of panty shots.
If I had stopped searching then, I think I still had ti.
But I didn’t stop.
So I ended up looking at even more explicit images... pictures and videos of girls being raped.
When I saw those images or videos, I imdiately deleted everything, including the history, and walked away from the computer, intending to forget about it.
But I couldn’t forget.
And as I grew older, a certain desire began to sprout within .
"I... I want to be violated."
Rape fantasy.
Such a desire had begun to sprout within .
Of course, I knew that desire was not a good thing.
However, once a desire had taken root, it wasn’t so easy to extinguish it.
No matter how hard I tried to suppress it, it kept surfacing and lingered sowhere in my mind.
No, on the contrary, my rape fantasies only got worse day by day.
"I’d like to be made to kneel naked."
"I want to be violated by soone inferior to ."
"I’d like to be whipped or sothing."
"I want to be subdued and have to declare defeat."
"I want to be sexually trained to the point of being completely helpless."
"I want to be cheated on even though I have a girlfriend."
"I want to fall into a miserable state."
Bad desires kept overflowing, and finally,
"I want to be raped together with my older sister."
I’ve even started thinking things like that.
If it were just about myself, that would be one thing, but she is pure, kind, and very beautiful.
I knew it was awful, and I knew it wasn’t good, that I was having naughty fantasies involving my beloved older sister.
But the more I thought it was the worst, the more I was getting excited instead.
I’ve co to realize that I’m quite the pervert myself.
There’s nothing we can do about this.
In that case, the only thing we can do is to be clever and avoid doing it in reality.
I think I was fortunate to have the rationality to know that I didn’t want to do it in reality.
You can think of countless risks involved in being raped in real life, and just thinking about it sends shivers down my spine.
But just because you think it’s awful in reality doesn’t an that rape fantasies disappear.
So I masturbated with various ntal scenarios, and I had sohow managed to satisfy and release my rape fantasies.
That’s how I was sohow managing to get by... and that’s when it happened.
I learned that a new ga company called "White Gas" was releasing a rape ga called "Fantasia World."
"If it’s this ga..."
With this ga, you can feel as embarrassed as you like.
You can be humiliated as much as you like.
You can be looked down upon as much as you like.
You can be violated as many tis as you like.
You can fulfill all your desires.
Furthermore, since this ga is for single-player only, there’s no need to worry about anyone else finding out who you are.
Regarding the age limit, I turned 18 last month, so that’s not a problem.
I decided to buy this ga imdiately.
And the content of that ga was... exactly what I had always dread of.
I played this ga obsessively every single day.
Of course, I studied hard to ensure it wouldn’t have any negative impact on my real life.
If I failed my entrance exams because I was playing erotic gas, I wouldn’t be able to face my parents or my older sister anymore.
...I know I can’t et her face-to-face anyway since I’m a high school girl with rape fantasies who plays erotic gas where she gets raped herself...
...Well, anyway.
Today, once again, I logged into the world of "Fantasia World" to be violated.
Chika logged into the world of "Fantasia World".
"Phew..."
Chika let out a sigh of relief as she stepped off the fountain in Middle City.
Her appearance was the sa as in reality.
Her facial features were strikingly similar to Shiori’s, with a beautiful face that was truly captivating.
Her hair was straight and reached past her shoulders.
Her body shape was also the sa as in reality.
She was 165 centiters tall.
Her bust, waist, and hip asurents were 97, 60, and 91.
She had a larger I-cup bust than Shiori, and her hips were also on the larger side.
However, her waist was firm and slender, and her arms and legs were long and graceful, so she didn’t give the impression of being overweight.
If Shiori’s style was roughly half beauty and half eroticism, Chika’s style, with her large breasts and big buttocks, could be described as having a stronger erotic appeal.
Next, let’s talk about her outfit.
A blouse, tie, blazer, and a miniskirt.
Yes, it was a school uniform.
Since it was for one person and she wouldn’t be eting anyone, Chika was playing the ga with the premise in her head that "one day she was suddenly transported to another world."
"Okay... then let’s go over there today."
Had Chika decided on today’s destination?
No, the player nad "Chika" started walking straight toward sowhere.
Chika arrived at a certain back alley.
As she went a little further in, she found a man lying down.
The mont Chika recognized him, a tal collar appeared out of nowhere and clicked onto her neck.
That collar was... a "Collar of Obedience."
It was the sa thing that Shiori had been tricked into by Yakubi the other day.
"Ahhh...? Oh, you’re here. Heh heh."
"...!"
As Chika shivered at the hard feel of the collar, when the man noticed Chika, he grinned and sat up.
"I’ve been waiting for this, hehehe... So, first, let’s get the money."
"......please......"
Chika nodded without resistance to the man’s request and quickly handed over half of her money.
"Heh heh, now I can eat sothing delicious again. Alright, next, let’s have you serve as usual. First up, those huge breasts of yours."
"Y-yes..."
The man who received the money grinned, fiddled with his pants, pulled out his penis, and pointed it at Chika.
Responding to the request, Chika, trembling, unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her massive I-cup breasts, then knelt down in front of the man and began to give him a titjob.
"Mm, uh... ah, mm... uh...! Mm, mm... ♡"
"Heh heh heh heh..."
Seeing Chika begin giving him a titjob, the man grinned and surrendered himself to her service.
Why was Chika so obedient to this man?
That was due to the effect of the "Collar of Obedience" that was placed around Chika’s neck.
The person to whom that collar would result in obedience was this man.
But why did this man put a collar around Chika’s neck?
That was the first ti this man raped her.
While being raped and brought to orgasm repeatedly, the man asked her, "Do you want to stop?"
When Chika nodded in agreent, the man quickly pulled out a collar and demanded that she declare her obedience to him.
And Chika... went along with it.
As a result, Chika beca this man’s property.
From then on, every ti she t this man, a "Collar of Obedience" would appear around her neck, and she would have to comply with all his demands.
This guy’s level was 5. To put it bluntly, he was a weakling.
It was already clear that she was overwhelmingly stronger.
Yet, the collar made her obey.
"Ahhh... To think I’d submit to soone like this... It’s really... uh... ♡" The worst, superb.
That situation greatly satisfied Chika’s sexual desires.
Therefore, while seemingly showing a displeased expression, Chika was secretly pleased and continued to perform the titjob service.
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