Chapter 40
Translator - Zofu
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After meeting Kaldir, the Princess—who had lost consciousness and collapsed God knows how many times—woke up on her own before long. When she came to, there was no sign of whoever had knocked me out from behind, and Carnelian, who had clearly been sprawled over there, had also vanished somewhere. It was as if someone had come and gone, though their footprints remained clear...
Amid all the confusion, there was one thing that had changed: Kaldir, now bearing an evolved womb tattoo on her lower abdomen, remained by my side. But... seeing her in person, Kaldir looked rather suspicious herself. Had her impression changed somewhat?
First, that sexy nurse outfit, unmistakably taken from my closet. When had she taken it off so neatly and laid it out like that? What was it taken off for? Surely... you weren't performing nude prostration for another woman, were you, Maki? I haven't even received such treatment from you yet.
Second, Maki's attitude—sweating profusely ever since I woke up, keeping her mouth shut tight, not saying a word. People who raise pets often say when their animals feel guilty, their eyes dart to the side. Maki's current appearance was exactly that.
Lastly, the clear traces of an intruder left in the room and the existence of whoever had knocked me out. Whether they were the same person or any artificial accomplices, it wasn't hard to guess that the culprit had taken advantage of my unconsciousness to molest Maki. Setting aside the question of how they broke through the locks I'd personally installed on Maki's body.
"...If you don't confess exactly what happened while I was unconscious and collapsed, you'll get 100 lashes on each ass cheek."
"Waaah... M-Mistress... I-I'm sorry... I-I tried to endure it... but I couldn't resist the urge... Please punish this adulterous pussy that climaxed on another woman's fingers...!"
When I pressed Maki—who, even after becoming my servant, still retained human emotions like shame and fear due to my unconscious permission—the answer came quickly. Fearing punishment, Maki began confessing to crimes I hadn't even asked about.
How she had slapped the Mistress's ass on a whim under the pretext of nursing, how the android she'd built herself had knocked me out without permission, how that android had grabbed her tits and pleasured her pussy—making her cum not just once but several times—and how she had been scheming something even before I woke up like this...
"What's that android's name? Are her tits big? Pretty?"
"Her name is Aurora-nim... Her chest... qualifies as large. P-Pretty... I'm not sure! The Mistress is prettier!"
"You said you built her yourself... Why the 'nim' honorific?"
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! It's just... for someone as lowly as me to dare speak informally to such a person... it goes against propriety..."
"Yeah, you're right about that!"
Having heard the whole story from Maki's mouth... surprisingly, I wasn't angry at all! What... is this feeling? I thought I'd be unable to contain my rage if Maki got NTR'd by another woman... I thought I'd be unable to control the chaos if the locks I'd painstakingly installed were broken... but my pussy just got turned on by the story of adultery two days into the honeymoon.
Adulterous sex... Not anyone else, but Maki, who had undoubtedly become my servant, could engage in such shameless play... and to a mere robot, no less, according to her claims... Ah... my pussy is tingling... feels like it's getting wet again.
Sneaking a finger into my pussy while Maki's eyes were cast down... I got wet. What should I do about this? Just imagining Maki getting gang-raped by any artificial accomplices... made me want to see it for real. Should I toss her among the maids on purpose?
"...Fine. This time, since my pussy got turned on, I'll let it slide. But there won't be a next time."
"Th-Thank you, Mistress! I'll work hard to serve you with my pussy, anal, mouth-pussy, and tits from now on!"
Unexpectedly let off the hook, Maki prostrated naked before me. Her anus peeking out beyond subtly raised hips, the curve of side-breast formed as her tits were pressed and spread against the floor, a neck so slender it seemed I could snap it with one hand. Everything was perfect. That android or whatever must have thought the same as me.
Right, your name is... 'Aurora,' isn't it...? Right, Aurora. Though it's unforgivable that you dared lay hands on my property, since you turned my pussy on, I'll forgive you and acknowledge you as my hole-sister. If the two of us fought over a single pussy, I doubt our bodies would survive, so let's get along? We might as well help each other out by sharing information on play and tools!
Anyway, thanks to Aurora, the Princess—who had received a heartfelt nude prostration from Kaldir—soon began rummaging through her own secret wardrobe. As you may have noticed when the sheer sexy nurse outfit that Kaldir had worn popped out, the Princess had enjoyed a secret hobby even before meeting Kaldir and awakening to her identity as a sadistic lesbian.
Thus, the Princess's secret wardrobe was filled with risqué costumes of unknown origin. There were no clothes that properly covered anything, only garments that either barely concealed sensitive bits with tiny patches of opaque fabric or were relatively—though only relatively—made of sheer material to satisfy the viewer's visual desires.
This secret wardrobe, despite its contents, sat brazenly in the middle of my room, but the real 'secret' was all in its bottom compartment. And in that bottom compartment was a safe. It's not like I don't put effort into security. Well, I've already come out of the closet, so to speak, so there might not be much need to bother with security anymore.
I opened the safe—though I claimed to prioritize security, the password was, of course, set to my birthday—and took out the SM play tool set inside. A string body suit of silver rings connected by black straps.
Though it was called a 'suit,' the bra was just X-shaped straps that artfully avoided the nipples, and the panty portion was an even simpler T-strap, with vertical lines covering the pussy and anal so thin they might as well not exist. I dressed Maki in it without asking for consent, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
"When I said 'this time' I wouldn't punish you... I only meant I'd pretend the agreement to give you 100 lashes on each ass cheek never happened. Surely you didn't think there'd be no punishment at all for the grave sin of adulterous climax...?"
"Ugh... Mistress...! Yes... If it's punishment you bestow upon this lowly body... I'll accept it gladly..."
Kaldir spoke in a voice as saccharine as a girl who'd spent over a decade as a slave, and the Princess nodded in satisfaction before taking out candles and a lighter from the safe. She now intended to perform a forbidden ancient ritual.
The card I'd drawn to monopolize Maki's body, 'Succubus's Domain,' was too effective at heightening Maki's sensitivity, making it less useful against enemies who could endure the womb tattoo's curse to some degree. Thus, I needed to cast additional spells on Maki, now my servant, to make her unable to cum—masturbation included—without my touch.
Aurora, passing by, also recognized the Domain's nature and recalled that very spell. The method was simple: dress the recipient in a string body suit that barely covers anything, drop hot wax on their lower abdomen to draw a hexagram-shaped magic circle, then chant the incantation. If the magic circle smudges midway, you have to start over from scratch, so cooperation is essential.
"Ugh... Ah! Hot! It's burning... Hot! Hot! Ah! Mist... Ah! ress... Haah!"
Of course, expecting such cooperative spirit from Maki—who had been thoroughly trained by me and awakened to her inner masochistic instincts—was asking too much. With every drop of wax, she twisted her entire body while letting out delirious moans; how could a magic circle possibly be drawn?
"Haah, haah... enduring this... while being raped by wax on my lower abdomen in this outfit... is impossible...♥"
"Tsk, rape? What are you talking about? Rape is at least when a person does it to another person. Doing it to something like you is called bestiality or masturbation. Understand?"
"Yes... Yeees...♥ From now on... Ah! Please bestialize my bitch anal to your heart's content... Aaahn! And please let me masturbate to my heart's content with the bio-fleshlight I prepared for you in my front pussy...♥"
It's not like I'm pressing a branding iron heated in fire against her skin; it's just wax that only stings the moment it touches the skin before cooling and hardening... yet what a violent reaction. I'm thinking of branding your body with a real iron soon, so what'll you do if I decide to go through with it?
"Stay still. If you don't stay still, I'll carry out that ass-whipping I mentioned earlier?"
"Heeeh... Mistress... that... is more of a reward to me..."
"...Sigh, canceled. If you keep acting like this, Maki, I won't give you any punishment for a whole week."
Maki's understanding of 'punishment' and 'reward' seemed somewhat divorced from common sense. When I said I'd punish her, she'd tremble yet subtly show anticipation, or outright beg for punishment... but when I said I wouldn't punish her, her dazed expression turned into a frown, and she even sniffled as if to say that was the one thing that couldn't happen.
"Thinking that not receiving punishment is itself a punishment... you're truly beyond salvation. Well, you must be disappointed talking only about punishment. Let me tell you about the reward. The reward you can earn through cooperation is... hmm... I'll let you do reverse cowgirl one more time!"
"R-Really, Mistress...? I can... mount your body one more time..."
I whispered the reward so faintly it was barely audible, but Maki seemed to catch it well. Thanks to the guaranteed reward, even when I doubled the speed of the wax drops afterward, her flinching decreased. Though the intensity of her moans grew louder as she forcibly tried to hold back her body's twisting.
"Ah, I feel like a baby's coming out... The baby hasn't even been conceived yet... but I feel like it's coming out...!"
Maki's cries, receiving offerings from candles that slowly melted, wept tears, and dissipated the moment the lighter sparked, were as vulgar as her moans. Look at her belly, so modest while babbling about a baby coming out just from receiving a bit of wax baptism.
Now, leaving only her lower abdomen—which had become a canvas for incessant moaning—she moves other parts wildly, grabs and twists anything with her hands, as if she's in a full round of baby-pushing labor. The way she's going at it, she'd probably do well in actual natural childbirth.
Thanks to Maki settling down, I completed the hexagram and circumscribed circle in no time. A spell that requires candles, revered as a prop among SM couples—what a lewd spell indeed. No wonder it was treated as heretical and sentenced to record erasure.
Yet it couldn't help but be an ancient forbidden spell, more so than those still in normal use, for it sets fire to lust itself.
And since it was a spell that gave only a single chance after completing the magic circle—fail to draw sufficient power, and you wouldn't achieve your goal nor get another opportunity—I was determined to succeed this time.
"I, the Empress of all Succubi, the Incarnation of Sex, and the Representative of Lust—Lilith—true Mistress of Maki, do command: henceforth, this masochistic bitch's body shall be unable to cum without my touch!... Finishing that truly cringeworthy incantation, the hexagram magic circle drawn in wax melted into the womb tattoo."
Very well, I have received your wish. I see, you've finally added a servant to your Domain but are inexperienced in handling it, causing problems! Solving such an issue is no problem at all for me!
The one who granted Princess Atlantia's wish was unexpectedly not some demon from an ancient grimoire or a god whose existence is confirmed by numerous religions, but Aria, who had been watching this entire situation from the beginning.
Despite the Domain's activation condition that 'the victim must be more powerful than the Domain creator,' the gap between the Princess and Kaldir's superpowers was so vast that normally, the Domain couldn't even be opened, and satisfaction would have to be found at the Absolute Yin Physique boundary. It wasn't so strange for Aria—who had intervened to empower the Princess and establish the Domain—to step in once more in this manner.
I-Is this it? For now, the only visible difference... is a crown added to the womb tattoo. Maki's state is... 'Uhn...' She was already the embodiment of lewdness to begin with, so I can't tell what's changed. I can't exactly tell her to go commit adultery as a test, so what should I do? The Princess was bewildered that nothing significant changed despite the spell's clear success.
Since Aria neither revealed herself directly nor bestowed any revelation... I don't know, but it seemed a waste to just throw away the candles I'd brought, so I decided to use them up.
"I-It wasn't over... Ah! Hot... Aaah! Don't pour several drops at once like tha..."
Drip-drop! Drip! Drip! Without even telling Kaldir the ritual was over, the Princess poured wax onto Kaldir's soft lower abdomen as she pleased. Under the rain of the candle's tears, Kaldir moved convulsively despite not yet receiving permission to move.
She even let a drop fall on the pussy lips and nipples, more delicate than the lower abdomen... and like this... hehehe... The Princess found meaning in life watching Kaldir suffer.