Once the cleaning was nearly finished, Faen pulled the baguette out of Vi's mouth. Or rather, by the time he was done, he had nearly stuffed both "ping-pong balls" in there with it.
Watching Vi's overstretched esophagus gradually return to its normal shape as Faen withdrew, and seeing Vi's dazed, dreamlike expression, Jinx couldn't help but curl her lip. A visible tension appeared between her brows; Jinx knew very well that now that Vi was done, she was the only one left in the room.
Thinking this, Jinx took a deep breath. Meeting Faen's smiling gaze, she put her hands on her hips and said defiantly, "Don't look at me like that! I said you could play with me however you want, but don't think you can turn me into a milk container like Caitlyn and Vi!"
"You make it sound like I forced them into this." Faen let out a helpless sigh. He walked forward and stroked her long blue hair while she watched him warily. He then turned to the dazed Vi and the soul-shattered Caitlyn and said, "Jinx is still here! It's not time to rest yet."
Hearing Faen's words, Caitlyn and Vi struggled to climb up from the bed. Vi was mostly fine, having only "eaten" a few mouthfuls. But Caitlyn truly had no strength left. She propped herself up and looked at Faen, wanting to move toward him, but her limp limbs felt heavy with every motion.
Seeing this, Faen's face showed a hint of helplessness. He reached out, and his magic quickly transformed into a fine chain. The chain extended to Caitlyn, forming a ring that pierced through the delicate clitoris within her "honey valley."
Beneath her swollen "watermelon belly," her clitoris was already engorged with blood. Now, being pierced by the ring, the slight sting made Caitlyn's body tremble violently. She instantly lost control, leaking fluids from every pore—sweat, tears, saliva, and nectar... Combined with the residual traces of Faen's ravaging all over her, her "pear blossoms in the rain" appearance was heartbreakingly pitiful.
Yet even in this state, Faen showed no mercy. He yanked the fine chain, and Caitlyn, trembling as she hit a peak, crawled to Faen's feet. She wanted to beg for mercy, but the moment she opened her mouth, she could only let out involuntary pants and whimpers. Finally, she could only prostrate herself like a small animal, her watermelon belly pressing against the floor as she signaled her total submission.
Seeing that Caitlyn truly had no strength left, Faen sighed. He raised his right leg and used his sole to rub the Enforcer's hair. While rubbing, he lamented, "I told you Jinx was the protagonist today, but you still insisted on showing off. Now look at you, being a joke for your new little sister."
Caitlyn could say nothing in response to Faen's teasing.
Before Faen's return, the continuous negotiations between Piltover and Zaun had been mentally exhausting. Though she cherished justice and beauty, the pressure and responsibility of the Twin Cities' future had nearly suffocated her. Now that the negotiations were over and her Master was back, Caitlyn could finally relax. Naturally, she had been eager to throw away all those burdens. As it turned out, it brought her unprecedented relief.
Even now, being stepped on by Faen, Caitlyn's eyes held no rejection or disgust. Instead, after abandoning her internal morality, the sense of depravity brought her a sick sense of relaxation and pleasure. When Faen eventually withdrew his foot, Caitlyn even leaned in longingly to kiss his toes. She then looked up at him with a fawning, soft smile, completely ignoring the fact that Faen was playfully slapping her face with his baguette.
Seeing Faen summon Vi and Caitlyn, Jinx keenly sensed that things were going in a wrong direction. She looked at Faen warily and said, "You... what are you doing?!"
"This is your most important night," Faen said with a smile. "Naturally, we must leave behind a special souvenir."
"...Souvenir?"
In her confusion, Jinx felt a strong sense of crisis radiating from Faen. But not knowing exactly what he planned to do, she could only wait in a mix of tension and unease.
A moment later, once the room had been cleaned again, Jinx sat in the middle of the bed, feeling restless as she stared at the empty space before her. There, a crystal composed of Spirit Realm energy floated in the air. According to Faen, this crystal could record images and store them in the Spirit Realm to be replayed and reviewed at any time.
This point alone made Jinx realize just how ill-intentioned Faen's goal was.
Although she was prepared to be filled like a cream puff, leaving behind a permanent "black history" recording was definitely not what Jinx wanted. She wanted to resist, but Vi and Caitlyn were sitting right beside her. These two didn't look nervous at all; not only were they relaxed in front of the "camera," they were even making eyes at each other, clearly planning to take this opportunity to get intimate with Jinx.
Looking at the crystal and at Faen, who was unhurriedly calibrating it, Jinx couldn't help but look at Vi and Caitlyn and say, "I mean... isn't this a bit too perverted?!"
"Perverted? It's fine~" Vi said dismissively. "I was actually just like you during my first time. I wanted to challenge Faen, so I didn't let him record it. It wasn't until the second round when Caitlyn and the others came that we recorded it together."
Vi scratched her head with a look of annoyance. "Now that I think about it, it's quite a shame. Honestly, I'm a bit curious about what my reaction was when Faen took my first time... though even without seeing it, I'm sure the change in me has been massive."
As she spoke, Vi poked her dusty-rose "fava bean" and the transparent dew oozing from it.
Faen nodded and said, "The camera calibration is almost done. Also, the spiritual playback feature is nearly finished. Soon, we won't just be able to watch yours, but we can all enjoy Caitlyn's and Zeri's recordings together."
"Ohhh, hurray~" Zeri cheered from the side. She had always felt regretful about not leaving a record. Caitlyn also wore a look of anticipation; seeing her past noble self alongside her current fallen self provided her with a unique thrill.
In contrast, Jinx only felt like the entire world had gone mad.