Meeting (6)

The moment I broke down my ironclad mental barrier, unpleasant and coercive Mana invaded my body, expanding its territory. The Mana, wriggling like earthworms, forcibly twisted my mind, polluting my soul to ensure absolute obedience to its master.

Important things I shouldn’t forget were being bleached away. Even common sense was being dyed pure white, ready to change according to the master’s demands. The slave seal, enhanced several times over by my touch, even placed a powerful Geas that couldn’t be undone by any means.

“Ha, hik, hit…”

I collapsed pathetically, reaching climax from the terrible, electrifying sensation of my brain being kneaded. I scattered Vaginal Fluid, wearing a wretchedly broken smile.

But even with the mental barrier broken, an Archmage’s mind was still difficult to penetrate. Like an immune system resisting a virus, it desperately fought to expel the mind-twisting intruder.

However, with the door wide open for a burglar, such resistance was meaningless. I felt ‘obedience’ welling up from the depths of my heart each time my fortress-like mind was successively breached. It meant I was being deprived of physical and mental freedom, and the mindset of livestock was being ingrained in me.

In the end.

I couldn’t resist. No, I didn’t resist.

“Higeut, higig. Higeueut―?!!”

I sprawled out, arching my back and convulsing. It was the final stage of the slave seal. Having engraved the seal, it was the process of re-binding it so it could never be undone. It felt like driving a nail into my brain. The pain was so intense that I had a nosebleed. My limbs twisted and convulsed in a way that was obscene to the point of being grotesque.

However, that pain, as if proclaiming that I had to live an irreversible life as livestock, excited me instead.

“Hau, heut, heugeut….”

Now, there was only one lewd slave bitch here.

“…Is it over?”

Shuriel approached me, who was slowly catching my breath, and murmured. His gaze was directed at the womb where the heart tattoo was engraved.

“The color, it’s changed.”

At those words, I lowered my eyes to look at the stigmata.

“Eue, eu…?”

The stigmata, which had boasted a flame-like intense color, had not only turned a brilliant golden color but even had its shape partially altered. If the previous stigmata was a normal heart shape, the current stigmata had a shape that seemed to be made solely to stimulate the other party’s lust. A spiraling, twisted heart.

How and why the stigmata, a divine power, had been transformed, I didn’t know. It could be speculated that each other’s Mana had some kind of effect…

“He, hehe….”

Whatever it was, it was fine.

Because it seemed like the Master would like it.

“「Rise.」”

Shuriel tried commanding me as a test. If the slave seal was properly engraved, I shouldn’t dare to refuse.

-I have to get up.

The moment I heard those words, I felt tremendous pressure and anxiety. An uneasiness that I would die if I couldn’t carry out this command. I forced my legs, still lingering in the afterglow of climax, to stand up.

“Kkeuheut….”

I stood, stood up.

But this alone wasn’t enough. It was just a simple command to stand up, and I would have carried out any command even without this. I would have even hanged myself if he told me to commit suicide while completely sober. So Shuriel gave a slightly different command.

“「From now on, you must not hide your true feelings.」”

“Eu, eh…?”

Don’t hide my true feelings. Did that mean I could just say I felt good when I felt good? That’s what I thought. It would be a simple task, I thought.

But. The true value of this command was elsewhere.

-Wham!

“Kkyauut?!”

“How do you feel now?”

Shuriel, who suddenly hugged me tightly, abruptly asked how I felt. I, hugged like a doll in his large embrace, was confused but racked my brain to understand the command. If asked how I felt now, I would normally-

“I feel, good….”

“And?”

“I want to keep smelling you, I want to be hugged, and, and, I want you to hug me so tightly that I’m crushed.”

…Words started coming out on their own.

“Just a little, more. Hug me. And, and. With, with that.”

“With what? You have to say it properly.”

“With your dick. Quickly stab my bitch slave pussy with your dick. Until I die, while choking me so I can’t breathe, choke my neck too…”

I openly revealed the desires I had been expressing implicitly. I tried to close my mouth, which was moving on its own, but I couldn’t muster any strength. My face turned bright red. I couldn’t even frown without the master’s permission.

“Stop.”

“….”

I pressed my lips tightly and tried to calm my flushed face. Shuriel chuckled and moved. He moved while hugging me, and he sat down on a large, fluffy sofa. I hugged Shuriel’s back tightly and buried my face in it. I didn’t want to show such an embarrassing appearance.

“Raise your head.”

However, with just one word from the master.

My body moved regardless of my will.

“Are you embarrassed?”

“Yes, yes… I’m embarra, ssed. But, still. I felt good.”

…I didn’t really need to say I felt good. Realizing that no matter how hard I tried, it was useless, I gave up and raised my head.

“I don’t dislike this honest you either.”

“…I, I. Thank you for, liking me.”

“Hoo, you don’t feel bad about it?”

“No, it’s not. I like it. I want you to do it more, more.”

“Alright, I understand.”

Shuriel, wearing a sly smile, fondled my body as if using an instrument. When he stroked my thighs and his fingers brushed my waist, I fulfilled my role as an instrument, moaning and groaning. My small frame, easily wrapped in one arm, was captured without any room to move and was caressed here and there.

I climbed onto Shuriel’s thigh and rubbed my skin. I buried my nose in his chest, smelling the thick, deep masculine scent, and indulged in the thick touch that penetrated my entire body.

Shuriel’s hand gradually went up and began to torment me by putting his fingers in my mouth. He massaged my tongue and rubbed my spotless white teeth.

“Hagup….”

I started masturbating, sucking on Shuriel’s fingers. It was because I couldn’t dare to move without permission, even though there was a large dick between my legs. I tried to calm my aroused body by putting my fingers into my Vaginal Fluid-slick pussy.

It was when I was absorbed in masturbation in a trance like that.

-Clang.

Something was fastened around my neck. A tight iron dog collar that was too small for my neck. It was a prisoner’s collar that could only be worn if there was a slave seal.

I couldn’t hold back the corners of my mouth from rising. Even though this was a slave collar, the fact that I had received something made me happier than usual, dozens of times more. I was filled with joy and gratitude, like a child who had received a Christmas present.

“He, hehe….”

Because of the command that I couldn’t hide my true feelings. I rubbed my face, giggling. Shuriel looked at me, who was genuinely happy, and said.

“Do you like it that much?”

“I like, it. I want to wear it for, forever. Even outside, when people see me…”

Shuriel smiled wryly and stroked my head. I snuggled up to him with a grinning face. He glanced at his dick, which had risen to its limit, and said nonchalantly.

“Let’s start soon.”

“Yes, eue?”

Flash! He grabbed my waist and changed our position. I, who had been masturbating while rubbing my butt against his thigh, was dragged as is and placed in the middle of Shuriel’s legs.

“Hi, hieuk….”

The dick that came between my thighs reached past my navel to near my sternum. It was a monstrous size even when seeing it again. I couldn’t help but feel nervous thinking that such a thing would enter me. I looked up at Shuriel with a pleading face, asking if he was really going to put this in.

“Qui, quickly, stab me, quickly, quickly…”

However, my body and mouth moved in the opposite direction of my thoughts. Shuriel glanced over my Vaginal Fluid-covered pussy once and said, putting his wet fingers in my mouth.

“You can insert it.”

“Haup, tha, thank, you…”

I got up from my seat and prepared for insertion. It was so big that I couldn’t even insert it unless I stood up.

“Heukkeut…”

A small pink crack began to open. I could already feel a tight foreign sensation just by inserting the glans slightly. I bit my lip tightly and slowly lowered my waist. I would definitely break if I inserted it all at once. Shuriel’s dick was not only long but also far beyond human thickness.

When I managed to swallow the entire glans with difficulty, I took a rough breath and caught my breath. I hadn’t even put in half, let alone a third, but I had already gone off clumsily.

“Hyang, hik, heut… I’m sorry, I’m sorry….”

I apologized and lowered my waist again. But, but. This stupid premature pussy spurted water and went off even though I had only put in a little. I stuck out my tongue and leaned my head, having repeated this disgrace five times. This, was impossible, impossible. How could I put something like this in?

In the end, Shuriel, unable to bear it, commanded.

“…Even a real bitch would endure better than you.”

“Hik, heut. I’m, I’m sorr…”

“「Do not go without my permission.」”

At that moment, my body, which had been as hot as fire, instantly calmed down.

“Eh, heeuh…?

Instead, only a stuffy something was buried deep in my heart, not thinking of coming out. It was sealed pleasure. The master’s command could even control the slave’s body.

I trembled and prepared for insertion again. Thanks to the command, I didn’t go off like an idiot. I swallowed the shaft beyond the glans. I bit my lip tightly at the pain of my flesh tearing and my vaginal walls being scraped. But, even so, I didn’t feel any pleasure.

“Kkeuheu….”

I stroked the dick that protruded above my navel and mumbled. Halfway was the limit with this small body. To insert the dick any further, I had to rummage through my insides or increase my flesh through reconstruction.

“I will move.”

However.

The sealed pleasure didn’t end at the level of ‘stuffiness.’

“Ha, eu?”

This was a pain I had never felt before. It felt like my body would break if I didn’t resolve this stuffiness right away. I shook my waist hard, thinking that something would happen if I put in the dick and shook it, but it only exponentially increased this terrible stuffiness and didn’t help at all.

“This, is strange…”

I felt like I was going crazy. I wanted to go off. But, I couldn’t go. I needed the master’s permission. Even going off required the master’s permission.

“Haa… There are also inconveniences from being too big.”

Shuriel moved his waist with a frustrated expression, unable to insert it all the way.

“Eu, ah.”

I became impatient. If he started piston-ing like this, my mind might collapse. My body already goes off easily. With this lewd body, I can’t even last a minute. I pleaded with a tearful voice.

“I, I want to go, I want to go.”

“Already? We haven’t even started yet.”

“Ple, please. Plea, se…”

“Tsk. Endure a little more.”

Endure a little more? No, absolutely not. I might die if I shake my waist now.

“I, I’ll let you put it all in. So.”

Shuriel was in an unsatisfied state because he couldn’t put the dick in all the way. I offered Shuriel a tempting proposal.

I could reconstruct my body like I did with Sophia’s body. No matter how big a dick came in, I would become a human Onahole that would increase my flesh through reconstruction and put it all in.

He stopped moving his waist, seemingly tempted by my proposal.

“…Try it once.”

“Thank, thank, you…”

I quickly engraved the reconstruction formula and lowered my waist.

“Kkeueut…”

-Tzeubeubeub…

I sat down as is and crammed in the monstrous dick. My flesh tore and was reconstructed repeatedly. My stomach swelled abnormally from the dick that had entered beyond its limit. The dick that protruded above my stomach skin. It was lustful and immoral.

This was my last chance. If Shuriel didn’t allow me to climax within ten seconds, my mind would collapse as is.

My brain.

Felt like it would.

Melt.

“Ah, aeu….”

My mind

Was breaking-

“…Good, 「You may go.」”

When exactly 2 seconds were left until mental breakdown. Shuriel was satisfied and allowed me to climax. A wave of rushing pleasure. I spurted water violently, bursting a nosebleed. However. Even though I went off so severely and disgracefully, the climax didn’t stop. I went, went, and went off again. I went off again without even feeling the afterglow.

“Hik, I’m, going――”

Climax hell.

The accumulated pleasure burst all at once.