Meeting (9)

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I didn’t suffer any particular abuse just because I became a slave. From the start, I was the kind of woman who would accept whatever Shuriel did to me without resistance, whether he cut off my limbs, trampled my stomach, or raped me. Doing such things now wouldn’t mean much. I had been a slave for a long time already.

If anything has changed, it’s that, unlike the past when I only suffered, I’m now actively seeking skinship.

For the past three days.

I spent 24 hours a day with Shuriel.

Shuriel was particularly attentive to me. Maybe it was because my mental state looked so pitiful, but he didn’t bring up any official business in front of me. He even postponed work. Hairak-gun, seeing this, chided him for being so obsessed with a woman that he was neglecting work, but Shuriel just scoffed and brushed it off.

We eat together, wander around the mansion, take light walks, and when night falls, I’m fucked like a dog again and again.

What I’ve particularly gotten into is having sex with my pleasure sealed. The stimulation of accumulating pleasure until my mind is on the verge of collapse and then bursting it open is as good as having my limbs cut off. At most, I just burst out piss or have a nosebleed, so the cleanup is easy.

However, one thing I’m worried about because of that has arisen. It wasn’t a serious problem. Rather, it was a problem because I was living too happily. He accepts all my whining all day long, so I feel like I’m turning into an idiotic slut.

Just standing in front of Shuriel makes my lower abdomen throb and my breathing become rough. If I even get a whiff of his scent, I get wet immediately. When his touch brushes against my body, I can’t hold back the stimulation and let out a bitchy moan.

I’m always stuck to Shuriel with a flushed face, so it’s impossible for rumors not to spread among the servants.

―Did the young master take in a woman?

―It’s true! If you pass by the young master’s room at night, you’ll know what I mean, right?

―Still… that young master who’s so cold?

―If you don’t believe me, try sneaking past and hiding!

The position of Astra was more popular among commoners than nobles.

Due to the nature of Astra, who could die anytime, anywhere, nobles who wanted long-term relationships between families didn’t try to form ties with Astra. No matter how much of a political marriage it is, they have to be alive to be used as a card, right?

On the other hand, commoners used all their strength to get involved with Astra if they had the chance. Even a one-night stand was good. If they had a child, they could demand power. It was a filthy method of blackmailing with tears and affection, but pregnancy was an opportunity to rise in status that they couldn’t miss.

The problem was that Shuriel hadn’t had a relationship with any woman until now. Just like his brother Hairak-gun was called the Iron-Blooded Prince, Shuriel was also famous for his cold personality. No matter how much the maids flirted, he responded with words to get lost. So Shuriel was a man who had been half-abandoned among the maids.

But that young master.

Is playing around with a red-haired girl who came from who knows where.

Rumors about me spread quickly. The rookie monster Red Witch of the Red Magic Tower. Rumors spread once at the Grand Assembly, and again at the Pahelln Salvation, so my general identity was known.

I loved the situation where they whispered whenever I passed by the maids. It felt like I was letting everyone know that I was Shuriel’s property. Among them, the Red Witch Yujin was already the Countess of Ruchellini.

“Heu-heung….”

I hummed, wearing a thin, tight necklace.

In the middle of the silver band, there was a small emerald symbolizing the Ruchellini territory. There’s a question of whether this thing that chokes my neck so tightly can be called a necklace… well, it’s more accurate to call it a choker.

Of course, it wasn’t an ordinary item. I couldn’t wear a dog collar even when I went outside. As soon as I went outside the door, there were maids and servants everywhere, so I couldn’t wear a big dog collar, especially a slave collar.

So, this is what I received. Unlike its beautiful appearance, this necklace has a built-in spell that causes a powerful electric shock if I get more than 500 meters away from Shuriel. It’s a strength that could kill me if I’m unlucky. I was sad that there was no leash, but I decided to be satisfied with this much.

“Do you like it?”

“Yes…!”

I wanted a forced and absurd situation, so I made it so that no one, including me, could touch it at the same time as engraving the spell. The necklace can only be put on and taken off with Shuriel’s permission.

I grabbed Shuriel’s sleeve and said.

“Can I test it out?”

“…If you’re talking about the necklace’s spell, go into the back alley.”

“Hehe… thank you.”

A commercial area a little away from the Count’s residence.

Shuriel and I left the mansion alone.

This wasn’t the first time. I went out several times when I had sex in the mansion’s garden, and once when I walked around the fountain in the square without panties. I wasn’t caught. Of course, I also walked around normally a lot.

“….”

A secluded back alley where not a single bug could be seen. There were only a few dead rodents and some low-quality graffiti, and no sign of anyone.

I looked up at Shuriel with an expectant expression.

“You can flick your finger to activate the spell.”

“Do I just have to flick it once?”

“You can say it too. You can just shout ‘Activate!’ and it will work.”

Shuriel, who has a subtle pride, wouldn’t shout like a sentai hero.

―Ttak!

Shuriel immediately flicked his finger.

――Pajijijijijik!!!!!

“Heueup―――?!!!!!!””

A strong current flows from my toes to my head. I burst out a nosebleed and fell backwards in an unsightly manner. My muscles melt and my insides burn. The pain that exceeded the limit I could handle created a terrible silence. I can’t make any sound and just squirm. One side of my vision was gone. My left eyeball burst.

“Ggeup, heut….”

Jjeolreureu… My panties are dyed bright yellow.

Shuriel kicked me, who had become a roast, and said.

“It’s more effective than I thought. Hey, Yujin. Can you hear me?”

This, it was more of a thing than I thought. I almost died for real. Since the current flowed from my toes, my head was less shocked, but if it was the other way around, my brain would have exploded and I would have died.

Shuriel said to me, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker.

“…「Reconstruct quickly.」”

My eardrums were burst, so I couldn’t hear anything, but the master’s command itself became a will and moved my body.

My body is automatically restored. As the severed muscles and messed-up insides regained their function, my mind also began to return.

“Aeu, heut…?”

When I came to my senses, I was lying on the floor in an unsightly manner.

“Are you awake?”

“Uh, ueu? D, did I. How long have I been lying down…?”

“It hasn’t even been a minute. Did you feel the effect well?”

I just felt like it was incredibly good. My flushed body was proof of that. The regenerated clothes were already soaked with breast milk and vaginal fluid. I sat down on the floor and rubbed my thighs.

“Heeuk….”

I keep slipping even when I try to get up. Shuriel reached out to me, who couldn’t get up because I was out of strength, but I shook my head and groaned. The reason I refused Shuriel’s help was none other than because I didn’t know what would happen when I was hugged by him.

He forcibly grabbed my body and hugged me when I kept digging.

“Don’t say anything and hug me.”

“W, wait a minute――”

If I smell him this close―

“Haeuk, hik, I, I’m gonna cum―”

I cu-um, I came.

I climaxed, smelling the strong male scent coming from the tip of my nose. Shuriel’s scent is particularly strong and reacts strongly to me, a slave, acting as a kind of aphrodisiac. But, if he’s not only this close but also hugging me tightly, it’s too much for me, who’s already flushed.

“Shuriheel…”

Shuriel reached out, knowing I was going to cum. The fact that he lowered his head as if he knew I would stick out my tongue was proof of that. But I couldn’t refuse. My body, which had been thoroughly trained as a slave, reflexively stuck out my tongue.

“Haeueup…”

I cling to him like a sloth and mix my tongue with his. The tightly interlocked lips only made a sticky sound. This was an occupation. The wildly swirling tongue expanded its territory and invaded the inside. It violates and indulges. I was defeated by Shuriel’s offensive without any resistance and made a languid nasal sound.

“Haeueup… Chyuheup…”

The early-ejaculating pussy, which cums just by smelling, was gushing water as if protesting to the male in front of me to fuck me quickly. A lewd female scent spreads everywhere. It was like a pheromone.

But. This is outside. What if I get caught? But it didn’t take long to find out the answer. This was because I realized that this was soon an impious thought and stopped thinking. I was a slave. If the master wanted to, it was right for me to spread my legs even in the square.

“Haeu, hyang…”

I rub my buttocks against the pole sticking out from between my pants. Panties that are one size smaller than my body are easily torn even with the slightest friction. I deliberately wore underwear that was tight and easy to tear. The material was also made of soft material.

Tudduk. The underwear falls off and the vulva, soaked with vaginal fluid, is revealed. The pussy had been pierced to death by a dick the size of an arm for three days, but it was still tightly closed like a virgin. Only the cute clitoris shyly poked its head out.

Shuriel looked around and started heading deeper. Either way, if I went back like this, I would be walking while dripping vaginal fluid. He had decided to solve it here. It didn’t matter whether I was caught by people on the street or by vagrants in the back alley.

―Seureureuk.

After confirming that no one was there, Shuriel immediately took off his pants and took out his hideous, extremely large dick. The stick that was clearly felt between my butt cheeks. I swallowed hard and flirted.

“…「Do not moan.」”

He tightly grabs my buttocks with both hands and makes me lift them up slightly. Shuriel prepared for insertion with the command not to moan.

“Eueup….”

I couldn’t speak, so my chest felt stuffy, but it was better than having my pleasure sealed.

“…I’m going to put it in.”

“Heup….”

The tip of the glans enters through the crack. I buried my face in his shoulder and took a deep breath. The scent, Shuriel’s scent. My head goes blank. While I was losing my mind to the strong scent, the dick was easily forced into the crack, well-coated with endlessly flowing vaginal fluid.

―Tteubeup…!

The dick that didn’t even go in halfway at first now went in all the way to the root. The dick goes in smoothly as if it had been oiled. It was thanks to repeated modifications. The pussy’s length increased to match the length of the dick, and when the dick was pulled out after ejaculation, it automatically closed the entrance to prevent semen from flowing out. Of course, I also got rid of my uvula for fellatio.

“Heu, heup…”

My face turns bright red. I couldn’t moan, so the blood rushed to my head. The dick was drumming on my cervix, wildly stimulating my female instincts, but I couldn’t say a word. I was just drooling with an expression that looked like I was about to pass out.

―Kung, kung!

When I pull the dick out and thrust it in again, my head turns white. The dick, which was thrust in so deeply that the shape of the glans could be seen above my navel, brought pain and pleasure beyond imagination.

“Ggeup, heup…”

The so-called onahole position, where I lean back in a face-to-face position and my torso is grabbed and stabbed wildly with both hands. It was a position that was possible thanks to the overwhelming difference in size.

Shuriel didn’t shake his waist. He grabbed my ant-like thin waist and moved me back and forth. It really was an onahole. My hair and head shake every time Shuriel moves my body.

“I’m gonna cu-um.”

The advantage of the onahole position is that it allows for quick ejaculation. It’s because the pace can be freely adjusted as it uses the hands instead of the waist. Of course, that was irrelevant from the perspective of the person being used.

I couldn’t answer Shuriel’s words announcing his ejaculation and only made a precarious breathing sound.

―Byureureut……!!!

“Heueup, ggeup…”

Semen filling the uterus.

My stomach swells up. Maybe it’s because I’ve been drinking my breast milk lately, but the amount of ejaculation is increasing. Even a pig wouldn’t ejaculate as much as Shuriel. I completely dropped my head with a face that had turned completely tomato.

“Hueeu…”

My head is hot. My body is screaming and cumming, but not a single word comes out of my mouth. I feel like I’ve been boiled whole.

―Tteubeubeup…

He pulls out his dick and prepares to return. I created underwear with a dazed face. My lust was definitely resolved, but my head was still hot.

I put on my underwear with my stomach still swollen with semen. The shirt and skirt, which stretched out in a clear arc, looked like the stomach of someone in the early stages of pregnancy no matter how you looked at it. I am a pregnant woman, but still. It was very criminal to have my stomach full in this state.

Shuriel didn’t particularly care. Both Shuriel and I were parents who had to take care of a child in a month. Since it would be caught anyway, it didn’t matter whether our relationship was known or not. Rumors were inevitable.

He said, looking at the necklace.

“…Let’s go back. Is there anything else you want besides the necklace? Like a ring or a dress.”

“Haeu, eu… It’s okay.”

“Really? Even if it’s not a ring, you’ll need clothes, right?”

“Eum….”

…A dress?

Me?