Chloroform Panty

23. Chloroform Panty

I stared at Eula's half-naked body with blazing eyes. She smiled in return as if granting a permit for my eyes to roam her slender body.

Compared to her mother and elder sister, Eula has the smallest body figure. Aunt Yumi's height is relatively tall but still fell short compared to me, and Sunna is half-head taller than me. But that's not the case for Eula, she was petite with only 155 cm height. She also has small bones and less meat on her body, she looks like a frail girl if you spot her from the distance.

"Sis Eula ..."

I placed my hand on her shoulder and kissed her lips. She circled her arm under my armpit and pulled me down to her bed. I let my tongue explored her mouth for some minutes. After that, I kissed her pretty face and neck before ended up licking her collarbone. I don't know why, but her collarbone looks so sexy that I want to take a lick. Maybe I just discovered some weird fetish.

"Little Man, I've been thinking. Does your power capable of making a person lost the ability to think straight?" Eula suddenly asked in her flat tone.

"Huh? Why would you have thought of that?" after responding to her probing with another question, I bite her neck and left a mark on her spotless white skin.

"Because ... whenever we kissed, my mind went disarray and I can't focus. It feels weird, I never feel something like this before." she pulled my head and gazed straight into my eyes. "So, is it a hypnotic? No, that's unlikely, I can still think through things despite distracted."

"... keep guessing." I smiled at her who tried to guess what my Supercell capable of. I then continue enjoying her perky breast.

The snow-white breasts, though it can't be compared to aunt and Sunna in term of size, it has the most beautiful form and shape. I put her left nipple inside my mouth and sucking on it. My hand started playing with the right breast and the other traveled downward teasing the labia covered by her stripped panties.

"Maybe aphrodisiac effect? But ahnnmmm ... although I feel good, the feeling is not that strong. However, it's true that I crave more. Hahnnmmm ..." Eula still tries to guess my power, sometimes she also lets out some restrained moan. 

That's not wrong at all, the Ecstasy Fluid more or less has that kind of effect. Though, I didn't plan to reveal it to her. I played with her nipple interchangeably. My hand didn't idle, it entered Eula's flesh hole after her initial resistance by clamping her leg altogether.

"Hnnnmmhhh ... Little one, this is good. Ahhhnnn ... probably it's way better than masturbation."

I stopped my twirling tongue and pulled out my face. Her confession shocked me, so, "... you did that?" 

"Of course, do you think it's just you who have your manly needs? I also need to let out my womanly need from time to time." she pulled my face to her breast, saying. "Little one, don't stop! Continue from where you left."

Whew ... this is the first time knowing it; so even Eula also did it, onanism. But that's not surprising at all as I somehow expected it. After all, Eula was a female weeb in the borderline of fujo. This might sound weird, but I imagined she used those 2.5 D characters that she drew as a material of her wild fantasy. Yeah, that might be the case.

I shook that distracting thought out of my head and focused on her bare body. I continue licked her breast until they got drenched with my saliva and her sweat. My tongue trailed down to her navel, licked her cute belly button for a bit before finally on her crotch.

When I was about to stretch my hand to take her panties off, Eula pulled my face to her crotch. Planted my nose on that wet part.

"Hmmmpp!!"

Something's off, I stung some potent smell on my nose. It was like the smell of PVC glue or something, the smell of a powerful chemical substance. And yes, it was an unbearable smell.

"Ermmmmmphhhh!!!"

When I tried to lift my head from her crotch, she locked my head with her hands and legs. The strong chemical made me nauseous, I really want to take fresh air from somewhere, anywhere. However, Eula didn't let me do that. She kept locking my head and pushed my nose on that source of the smell. 

I resisted by patting her thigh repeatedly, but soon the strength has left me. It's suddenly become blurry. I felt so tired and my vision got dark.

Arman powerlessly stopped his futile struggle and fell unconscious under Eula's crotch. She let go of her deathly grip and stood up. 

"It's good that the solution worked perfectly."

Eula took off the striped panty, revealing the g-string within. She threw the striped panty that was soaked with a dangerous chemical solution into the trash bin. 

Before this, when she found out that Arman entered her elder sister's room instead of hers, Eula prepared some mixture of chloroform and two other sedatives compounds before spraying it on a panty. She measured the dosage and it definitely won't put any harm on the victim's body, it could only knock him unconscious.

She walked to the drawer and pull out some bizarre things from there. They were inappropriate specific fetish-related objects like a toy handcuff or other toys which has quite the innuendos nuance on them. She browsed through her collection of 'toys'. 

"Hmmm ... for now, let's just tie him up. It'd be trouble if he suffered trauma because of this. That'd be troublesome ... if he lost his sanity, he won't be my little one anymore." She picked up two orders made chained handcuff and walked back to the bed. She harrumphed to the unconscious man on the bed, "Hmph! I'm being lenient for letting you get away with just this ... to think that you choose Sunna-unni over me. But ... ufufu, I'll have you for myself tonight."

Eula cuffed his hands and ankle and tied the chain to the bed. She finished after spending a few minutes dragging his well-toned body to the position. She took a clean handkerchief and a bottle of methanol, wiping his face around the mouth and nose part with it.

Glancing at the clock on the night table, she muttered, "It's almost time, huh?" 

"... hmmmhhh?" her little man opened his eyes with great difficulty. 

Arman wrinkled his face quickly as he sensed some unpleasant smell. He wanted to pinch his nose bridge to not let the smell invaded his olfactory. But when he pulled his hand, there's something that held it back.

"Oh no ..., not this again." he looked up to the side of the bed and see that both of his hands strapped with a handcuff. He then turned to his leg and see another one tied down the leg. Arman noticed Eula who stood there watching him with blank eyes. Sweating profusely, he asked while trying to mask his own uncomfortable feeling. "E-eula ... what are you doing? And what's with this unbearable toxic?"

She crawled and pinched his nose bridge to his gratitude. But she didn't stop with just that, her other hand pushed his chin to render him incapable of both nasal and oral breathing. 

She said with a flat tone and hollow eyes, "A naughty boy who has done bad things needs to be 'punished'. Arman has done bad things behind Eula's back, so he is naughty, and this is his 'punishment'."

She didn't let go of her hand until his face turned black and blue with vein popped out and he violently struggled for breath. 

"Ghahh ... hgahhh ... hahhh ...," he gasped for a breather just like a drowning man pulled out to the shore.

Just now, he really thought that he would surely die.

'How in the world it becomes like this? Eula is scarier than Samantha and her friends!' 

The reverse-gang assault by the female soldiers yesterday come across his mind. However, he found out that this situation is way more frightening compared to what happened.

He somehow knew that Samantha and the other tormented him because they want to toy around with him. But after years of interaction with Eula, he knows she was not someone like that. He didn't know what has gotten into her mind, but this situation is a scary thing for him.

"Eu-eula ..., just what did I do wrong?"

"Hn? You don't know ..., you really don't know what mistake you've made?" she responded with a chilling smile on her perfect face, "That's where the fault lies on you. If even Arman doesn't know what he did wrong, then that's also a wrong thing. Meaning, bad!"

"Er ..., but I really—"

"Be quiet!" she picked up a tablet PC and played video footage. Upon watching that video, his expression became bleached white. "No thanks to Arman, but Eula has breached their security system and copied this footage."

"E-eula ..., this is—"

"But ehhh? Is that you, my little man? But what was Arman doing with them? You said it before this, right ..., that your super abilities is related to your bodily fluid, but then what is this? Ohh ..., they tied you up? Heh, so Arman likes this kind of stuff? Do you know? Eula is also interested in bondage play too, but not much into it. However ..., Arman seems like he enjoys it. Is it really that fun?" said Eula 'cheerfully', Arman just realized this ... but her speech pattern turned weird for somewhy.

"Eul, first let me say this, I'm sorry. For whatever mistake I've made, I'm sorry. But please release me. I don't have that kind of fetish. I don't want this."

"You know that sorry won't be enough, right? But don't worry, I will forgive my little man. I will always have the heart to forgive you even after you've done the gravest sin. However ..." she leaned her and whispered with her nasal voice, "... that is after I 'punish' you~♡ ~!"

A chill ran down on his back and nape as he heard the word punish. His prime survival instinct got triggered because of that single word. It was not the throbbing feeling of wild anticipation, but an adrenaline rush of some prey being cornered by a predator.

In a panic, he used his free finger to access the parameter controller windows of his power.

"Ah, no!" but Eula stopped it. She held his hand and said with a forceful tone, "While it is still unclear on what you're gonna do, but you can't. Don't be disobedient, naughty boy, Eula doesn't like it. Just lie down there ... wait a bit."

Eula jumped from the bed and took a small rope. While she was away, Arman tried to change the control panel of his power. However, the mentally unstable shut-in princess has returned before could change anything on it.

"No~! Arman, you can't!" she pulled out a scalpel-like cutter and throw it straight on his finger. 

"Ahhh!!" the cutter pierced deep on his arm. Blood spilled out from the wound as it painted the grey bedsheet into the shade of red.

"You forced me to do this, Arman! Eula just said it, she forbids Arman to do that hand gesture, so you must never do it! But why you disobeyed my word?"

Arman gritted his teeth enduring the pain, he glared at her and then said. "Eula ... your joke has gone too far. Release me, now!" 

"Eeh? You're just demanding something from me? Oh, really now?" Eula held her head up high and crossed her arm on her chest. "For someone who chooses Sunna-unni over me, you have quite the courage to ask that."

"This got nothing to do with that, right? And you said that you'll respect my decision regardless of whom I choose. Is this how you 'respect' that decision? By strapping and torturing me on the bed?"

Eula didn't answer his question. She walked over to his side and pulled out the cutter. 

"Shii!!!" he hissed in pain but try to bear it by himself.

Seeing the dropping red liquid, she remembered when he pushed his bloodied thumb to her mouth this noon. An urge which told her to take a lick of that crimson liquid come across her mind. And Eula licked the blood that was on the blunt side of the cutter. To which, Arman absolutely got frightened by the sight. 

"Sweet Zealandia!" She exclaimed.

Eula put her mouth on the wound and sucked his blood directly from its source, relishing on the sweet and salty blood of her little man. She ended this vampirism act after she got drunk from euphoria.

"Hmmm~♪ hemmm~♪ hummm ... tattarara ~♪ tarratta ~♪ hemm~♪ hemm~♪,"

While humming, she constricted his free fingers with the rope. So much that he couldn't move any of it. 

"Eula ..., please, just forgive me. Let go of me ..., or at least put some bandage on my arm. It hurts."

"Don't be such a pussy ..., I know my little one won't end up dead with just this."

"You're planning to kill me?!"

"No, how could I bear such cruelty?" she sucked the blood on his arm once again. "I love you ..., Arman."

"But there's something wrong with the way you show your affection!"

"Hihihi ..., it's not wrong at all. You're just being blinded by the common sense of the world. This is how I'm showing you my overwhelming love, and I'm not wrong it's the world who is in the wrong."

"... you, are you for real saying that? I mean ... Eula, please, don't do this, okay? I beg you. I ..., this is not normal. Please ... if I did something wrong then let me apologize properly, but please not with handcuff and torture tools." Arman tried to placate her abnormality by coaxing her and apologized earnestly. 

"Hmmm ... but punishment still needs to be delivered. And you're wrong about your worldview, it's not me who's abnormal, it's the world." 

'That's ... too warped. The current you are too warped, Eula! What kind of demonic being has possessed your body, really?'

"E-eula, don't be ridiculous. You're not a yandere, are you a yandere? Why do this? Can we just talk it out? Normally, I prefer. Can I ask you to release me so we could talk it out nicely and slowly?" Arman still at his wit's end asked.

"Hnnn~ ..." Eula tilted her head and patted her small chin with the bloodied cutter. She then flitted a smile in his direction and simply said. "No."