Chapter 24: Stigma

16 Years Old Arc: The Shameless Harlot

Stigma

This is my room in the magic dormitory.

The room, with its white walls and ceiling, and wooden flooring, contains only a bed, a full-length mirror, school supplies, and minimal necessities.

The door, which had been rigged to not never can't be locked, opened, and a boy appeared. I, wearing only a blouse and beastman pants, got down on all fours on the floor, knelt down, and rubbed my forehead against the floor.

"Welcome, thank you for coming to the room of this lowly beastly woman. I will serve you to the best of my ability, so please enjoy this lewd body of mine."

I felt Tim, the boy whose turn it was for the first time, staring intently at my raised buttocks.

This isn't getting anywhere. I need one more push.

I climb onto the bed, sit in a girl's pose, and spread my arms towards Tim.

"Come here. Don't be scared."

"U-Uooooooh!"

The boy lunged at me on the bed, then grabbed the collar of my blouse and forcefully tore off the buttons.

'Ah, I'll have to sew them back on later.'

"Celica-san! Celica-san ! Celica-san!"

He devoured my body, repeatedly calling my name.

At this rate, he might even tear off the buttons on my beastman pants.

Men are always like this. Before I can even try to serve them, they violate me indiscriminately.

'Good grief, I thought I'd teach him since he said it was his first time.'

But those thoughts vanished like mist in the face of the pleasure he gave me with his clumsy, forceful caresses.

★★★

PLAK!

"YOU DISGRACE TO THE BERNSTEIN FAMILY! NEVER SHOW YOUR FACE BEFORE ME AGAIN!"

That night, after surrendering myself to those many men, I returned home smelling of their bodily fluids, and Mr. Rüdiger, the head of the family, slapped me across the face and threw me out with my belongings.

It was only natural. I had done something unforgivable.

I took my belongings and sought refuge with the Aerial Mages, staying in their dormitory.

They welcomed me warmly.

I bowed again in gratitude, then surrendered myself to them once more.

"You were kicked out of the Bernstein family? Hey you guys! Let's take Celica in!"

"I don't mind!"

"Me too." 

"Me neither."

"..... Thank you, everyone. I am only alive because of your mercy."

My current tuition and living expenses are covered by them, who are paid by the government.

In exchange for me entertaining them, they helped me.

Essentially, I became a prostitute.

★★★

The morning after I spent the night with Tim, I was walking down the corridor of the Bellandenburg Academy of Magic.

My current bust size is an H cup, but I'm not wearing a bra, so the shape of my erect nipples is clearly visible as they rub against the fabric of my clothes.

I'm wearing a pink flared skirt that's one centimeter short, to please the men in the magic dormitory. It has a slit on the side, allowing glimpses of my panties.

All my beastman panties are white. Apparently, the visible dirt is exciting for them.

My long hair is left flowing down my back. Even without any care, it's popular with the men because it feels "good to rub against."

I've stopped tying my pigtails with a blue ribbon. Because they get stained with the men's bodily fluids easily.

The collar that Maximilian Bernstein-sama gave me as a birthday present is carefully stored away.

The sky-blue ear cuff was the only thing I stubbornly kept on my left animal ear.

"Look, a prostitute is walking around the academy."

"Wow, how vulgar. I can't bear to look at her."

"She's probably selling her body to the guys in the magic dorm to make a living. I'm jealous of them."

"Doesn't she feel ashamed to be alive?"

The other students looked at me and spoke with contempt.

I've become completely accustomed to their derogatory words.

My heart has been frozen since that night.

As I walked, I saw Vice Student Council President Maximilian Bernstein-sama walking towards me with his faction members.

I moved to the side of the corridor and waited for them to pass.

I, a disgrace to the Bernstein faction, had no right to pass them.

Maximilian-sama stopped walking where I was standing and turned to face me.

"Good morning, Celica Ahrenheim."

"Good morning... Maximilian Bernstein-sama."

Out of habit, I instinctively bowed in greeting.

Vice-President Bernstein-sama narrowed his eyes affectionately and reached out to my left animal ear.

"You're still wearing that ear cuff."

"....."

He continued to stroke my head affectionately.

Having developed the habit of not resisting a man's caresses, I let him do as he pleased.

"Vice-President, if you keep talking to the 'Great Harlot,' more rumors will start."

Maximilian-sama's subordinate advised him.

'That's right.'

I pulled away from Maximilian-sama's hand as he stroked my head and started walking in the opposite direction from where they were going.

"Celica..."

★

After walking for a while, a male student in a magic robe, with a desperate look on his face, came running towards me.

He stopped in front of me and began speaking in a hurried manner.

"Healing Beast Princess, Celica Ahrenheim! My friend hit his head on a desk and is seriously injured! Could you please come over and treat him?!"

"Yes, I understand. If I can be of any help."

I entered the classroom he led me to.

★

"Where are the injured people?"

I reached the center of the empty classroom and asked the male student who had led me to the location of the injured people.

PLAK!

He turned around and slapped me across the cheek.

The impact sent me falling backward.

At the same time, I heard the sound of a door slamming shut.

"You fell for something like this! Has your head gone blank from too much fucking, Celica Ahrenheim?"

In an instant, four men surrounded me.

'.....so I had been tricked.'

I gave up, relaxed my entire body, and spread my legs.

'This way, the chances of being hit would be lower.'

"She spread her legs herself! Just as they say, she's a Great Harlot!"

"Maybe she actually wanted to be raped? She's dressed like a prostitute."

"Well then, shall we entertain her?"

Even if I protested or resisted, they wouldn't care.

To them, I was "a girl they could rape."

Besides, this wasn't the first time I'd been raped.

As I felt the buttons on my blouse torn off and my beastly pants forcibly pulled down, I looked up at the ceiling, wishing this would pass quickly.

There was a clinking sound, and the men took out their penises.

One rubbed it against my face, and another tried to insert it between my legs, and that's when it happened.

"Stop it, you guys!"

With the sound of the door opening, Albert, Anton, and Randolph burst in and punched the students who were trying to gang-rape me.

"Ouch!"

"Damn, it's the guys from the magic dormitory!"

"Run!"

.....

As I looked up at the ceiling, my clothes disheveled, the three men looked down at me.

I knelt down, half-naked, and bowed deeply to them in gratitude.　

"Thank you so much for saving me, a beastly woman who deserved to be gang-raped. ...As a token of my gratitude, I would like to serve you all in this unsightly state. Is that alright?"

"Oh, you'll do it? It's not my turn for a while. Lucky me."

"Kindness is never wasted... That's a Yashima proverb. Helping others is a good thing."

"....."

After giving them grateful kisses on the crotches, I began to serve them.

This service was the natural thing to do.

Serving three men would cause less damage than being gang-raped by four.

It was simple arithmetic.

★

"Listen, Celica! I saved you from being raped! Be grateful!"

"We're supporting you because you had no choice but to sell your body in the slums to survive!"

"You're a vile being who can't survive without opening your legs to men! Don't get the wrong idea you're human!"

"You have no human rights!"

Albert grabbed my waist and violently assaulted me, hurling words that destroyed my dignity.

I felt tears streaming down my cheeks at the truth slammed into me by the kind Albert.

"Hey, Albert. Surely you're being too mean to Celica-chan."

"That's nonsense, Albert. She's finally showing some enthusiasm, why would you want to discourage her?"

"No, she needs to understand her place."

The two men receiving my services beside me finally offered their disapproval, but Albert didn't stop his accusations.

I completed my service to them, feeling a knife piercing my heart.

★★★

"Ugh... hiccup... sniffle."

Celica was now sobbing, using both her hands and thighs to serve us.

Seeing this, I couldn't stop the insults directed at her from welling up inside me.

I held Celica's head down with great force and continued to thrust my hips roughly.

That day, when Celica opened her body to the Aerial Mages I had gathered.

What welled up in my chest was ecstasy.

The being I thought I could never reach again had fallen.

She had descended to the same level as me, who had committed countless wicked deeds.

She had defiled herself and thrown herself into the cesspool where I was.

Therefore, she should become even more defiled, even more defiled.

She should be insulted, demeaned, and scorned so much that no one will even look at her anymore. 

And when no one else is around her, I'm the only one who will reach out to save her.

There were times when I deliberately didn't help Celica when she was being raped by some students at the academy.

I wanted Celica herself to understand how dirty she was.

Even this time, if Anton and Randolph hadn't noticed her being attacked, I wouldn't have wanted to help.

I never wanted Celica to ever again fantasize about being with Maximilian Bernstein.

"You have no dignity! You're a subhuman beast! A female animal only capable of shaking her hips! Don't forget that!"

I continued to engrave curses into Celica's soul, wanting her to understand that she no longer had any chance of happiness.