Author note before starting the chapter: I wouldn't say this is really all that sexy; it's more cruel and psychological torture than anything. So just read it if you really want. You can skip the chapter with no problem.
Scared and defeated, Minako went back to her bed. At least for a while, the fear of almost dying was enough to bring her rationality back.
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Of course, this peace didn't endure long. With each day, her body grew hornier. And with each day, she felt her body change into a slut made for sex.
After two days, her body was a furnace. Her mind, a puddle of molten need. Every breath made her heavy breasts tremble, and even that small friction against the air sent jolts of electricity through her spine.
Shin sat across the room, reading. He hadn't looked at her once. That made it worse.
Slowly, carefully, she let her hand drift down between her legs.
