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Inyouchuu Etsu Chapter 3 Part 7

No matter how beautiful or elegant any woman out there might seem, they are human beings first and foremost, which means that they will produce waste and they would need to excrete it out of their system. For a young girl such as Mikoto;s especially someone of her age, having such an unholy hole spread wide open and its contents exposed to the public was nothing more than the epitome of embarrassment, even greater than having her genitals exposed.

Just thinking about what kind of stench her open skin would make and how it would waft towards the men’s faces was more than enough to make Mikoto despair. She was also sure that they would humiliate her further and call her all kinds of names for it.

She really wanted to cry in desperation right now.

「Damn it…… God damn it, you bastards! You stupid assholes! I’ll get you! I’ll get you for this for sure……!!」

Even when she would try to do her best to endure it, the tears would fall from her eyes one after another.

Not that she would think that her tears of frustration would invite any sort of sympathy from those men. Rather, it will only satisfy their brutal curiosity to the point of helpless grief. Mikoto knew all that, but she could not hold back her tears any longer here. But most of all, she was angry at her own weakness.

So when she was lifted up again and thrown into the youma bath, Mikoto clenched her teeth. She lifted her face and cursed the men with a fiery glare in her eyes.

(You’ll see! I am going to escape from this place! I am going to rescue both Takeru and Yamato! I ill do something to fix this messed up situation……! And you can be sure that I am going to enjoy every second of beating the living shit out of you all……!!)

「Hmm…… Those eyes. I can see that you still have quite a bit of fight left inside of you, huh?」

The man made an admiring face once he witnessed the determination in Mikoto’s eyes. As for the girl, if looks could kill, those Exorcists around her would have been dead a long time ago, dropping onto the floor on the spot. Her stomach was still heavily bloated and swollen, and there were still youmas wriggling inside of it, but the anger and hatred that far exceeded her shame supported Mikoto’s heart.

「No, I suppose that this is actually a happy thing. If you can’t get enough of the youmas in your stomach, you won’t be able to serve us your purpose.」

「Yes, indeed. It would be most difficult for you to become the ‘seedbed’ if you don’t have enough energy and physical strength left to carry out that task.」

「W-What did you just…… A seedbed!?」

Mikoto involuntarily asked back upon hearing that unfamiliar word. The demon Exorcist’s expression turned a little flabbergasted at that, and he brought his face closer to Mikoto, whose lower half of her body was submerged in the youma bath, and showed a clear sly smile on his lips.

「Oh my, you wish to tell me that you haven’t noticed it yet? Why do you think we widened your butthole like that? That small youmas can crawl into any hole of any creature that could serve as their host, so that they can parasitize it.」

「The host…… Parasite…… Huh? HUH!?」

SCRATCH! SCRATCH! SCRATCH!

The area around Mikoto’s butthole that had been pried open by the device suddenly became incredibly itchy.

Ordinarily, it would be impossible for a leech demon as small as the tip of a finger to push through the sphincter muscles and invade it that way. But now, Mikoto’s anus has been expanded with a chew-like device, leaving the pore of her mucous membrane unprotected.

Smelling the warmth of a human body, the intestinal juices secreted from her rectum, and the sweet honey of the finest maiden that oozed out from the cloth talisman that stuck to her crotch mixed together, rushing towards their respective outlets. The countless lumps of flesh crawling up her intestinal walls, smearing body fluids, and rushing into Mikoto’s warm depths, it felt as if countless small hands were groping her insides just like that. Mikoto panicked at the eerie feeling of having her intestines violated by the small and slimy youmas.

「Ihyiiih? Noo…… NOOOOOOOOO!!! Stop it, stop it, STOP! IT! Get them out! Get them the hell out of there! Quick!」

Seeing Mikotot starting to thrash about once more, one of the men grabbed Mikoto’s shoulders as she tried to get up and submerged her head in the demon bath once more. Mikoto, who was caught off guard and stuffed her mouth full of demons once more, coughed violently and struggled desperately to get them out.

But the youmas, noticing the maiden’s body odor, became enlivened once again, and thundered to penetrate their poor victim’s gaping asshole, mouth, nostrils, and even her ears.

「Gabooeh!? Geh, geheeeaahhh!? Hyi, hyyyiiihhhh!!! No! Noooooo!!! My butt! My butt feels so itchy! They are coming! There are youmas coming inside of me through my butt!」

「It’s already too late to do anything about it now. They’re going to crawl into your ass, whether you like it or not. Oh, one more thing: those youmas in particular tend to like human feces, so they are going to wipe your insides clean of any filth that they are going to find in there.」

「Nooo! No! Noooooooooooo!!!」

Mikoto, who finally learned about the men’s evil intentions, was overcome with a tremendous sense of dread and terror, one that would sink all the way to the bottom of her heart.

From the very beginning, those guys intended to pour countless small youmas into Mikoto’s body. And the word “seedbed” could only have one meaning here.

(My body, their intention is to make youmas grow inside of my body. The human body becomes a perfect breeding ground for youma, after all……And soon, inside of my body, youmas will start to grow……)

「You are a virgin, so that automatically makes you youmas favorite type of snack. Not to mention that you do possess some absurdly high amount of spiritual power. Within your butthole, the youmas will grow fatter and fatter and grow into powerful demons. And we, the Exorcists of Ayagami village, will harvest those demons and use them as our faithful tools. You should be honored that you get to be a part of that process.」

In battle, Mikoto has seen more than her fair share of both brutal and despicable youmas and demons.

They are monsters that do not belong to the “human” category, so it was only natural that for them humans are nothing more than prey and “playthings” upon the desires of which they could feast. That’s why they could act so ruthlessly towards other living creatures.

(But this, this is……)

Is it really possible to treat someone who is also human, and a human that is also an Exorcist on top of all things, so heartlessly and with so much spite?

From a very young age, Mikoto was taught to wield her supernatural power of spiritual power in order to contain the youma threat and protect powerless people from them at all cost. For Mikoto, who has fought believing that this is precisely what an Exorcist is all about, she could not understand a single thing about the men’s actions. Using youmas as tools, and using the body of a fellow human woman to raise those youmas.

(These guys are worse than youmas and demons……!!)

Hundreds and thousands of leech youmas rubbing against the outer wall of Mikoto’s vagina, inside her stomach, inside her butt, and over the fabric of the ofuda talisman protecting her pussy. The swarm would not stop moving even for a moment, stretching and contracting its floppy bodies, and diligently continuing to eat the intestinal mucosa and waste matter of the virgin girl. And the worst part of it all was that there was nothing that Mikoto could do now in order to stop those youmas from humiliating her further.

It might have not been their intention of humiliating Mikoto, but the Exorcist men were clearly laughing at the girl’s ugliness when she was defiled the way she was right now. Mikoto continued to shed tears of her humiliation while being tossed about by the extremely unpleasant movements of the youma who would continue to do as they saw fit with her.

She wondered just how long this torture of her being submerged in the hideous youma bath lasted.

She continued to writhe with the feeling of a maggot-like youmas crawling around her restrained body, and Mikoto was finally exhausted and her body dropped powerless. Her dilated butt was all hot and wet, and it was no longer possible for her to tell whether the talisman stuck to her crotch was wet with Mikkoto’s own love juices or the demonic bodily fluids.