Tending to Master's Virginity
Angel of Eden. 55
After carefully handling Master's hymen, I cleaned her pussy and dried it with a towel before calling her. “Master, I’m all done.”
“Good work. Hmm, so a slave under ejaculation management has to be injected with the pleasure of penetration once, then managed by hand only....” Master muttered the information while wrapping a towel around her body and stepping out of the bathroom. She told Rico, who seemed to have regained some composure in the meantime, to wash up and come out. Watching his back as he answered shyly and entered the bathroom, she licked her lips. “Those are the eyes of a hawk completely eyeing its prey.”
“Come to think of it, this turned out rather well. Our sexual preferences match so perfectly—it feels like Rico and I are destined for each other.”
“Master does enjoy dominating, after all.”
Because of me, Master had clearly been developed to enjoy domination. Rico, who was masochistic enough to request ejaculation management in the first place, would make a good partner for her. “Still, I’m a little nervous.”
“It’s your first time, after all.”
“How was it for you?”
“Like I said before, I was penetrated before I even had time to get nervous. Still, thinking back on that moment feels good.”
The moment my virgin pussy was conquered by Teo was vivid in my mind. I was grateful for Teo’s choice to force me into a position where my pussy was exposed and make me watch as his cock pierced it. “Ah, so you were restrained from behind with your arms pinned while he thrust in all at once? Ugh, that’s so unromantic.”
“That’s what makes it good.”
“I don’t like it.”
For Master, who had a rather romantic streak, it probably wasn’t the best first experience. While I chatted with her for a while, Rico finished washing and came out hesitantly. Covering his lower body with a towel and with a flushed face, he approached Master, who was sitting on the bed, and asked cautiously, “Um, this is my first time. I might disappoint you because I’m not good at it.”
“Don’t worry, it’s my first time too.”
“Isn’t Maria noona an angel? I thought she’d have a lot of experience....”
“So you don’t like that?”
“N-no. I like it.”
Watching the way she spoke to Rico in a gentle yet firm tone, it seemed she had made up her mind completely. Master rose from the bed, stood in front of Rico, removed her towel, and boldly revealed her naked body. Seeing the violent physique, piercings, and tattoos, Rico crouched down, covering his crotch with his hands. Smirking at the sight, Master crossed her arms under her breasts and said, “Take off the towel and stand with your hands behind your back.”
“N-noona, I’m scared.”
“Good boys listen to noona, don’t they? Hurry up.”
“Y-yes.”
At Master’s firm command, Rico’s face flushed as he untied the towel. When it fell to the floor and he put his hands behind his back, there was a tiny baby cock between his legs. Huh, is that really a baby cock? It’s so small? “Isn’t that way too small?”
“Hmm, is it that small?”
“Quite a lot.”
The cock, shyly bowing its head while wrapped in its foreskin, was more of a little pepper than a cock. Compared to men whose flaccid lengths were larger than an open hand, this finger-sized pepper looked incredibly cute. Rico, who had been glancing at Master while standing with his hands behind his back, noticed her gaze on his pepper and pulled his hips back. “No. I didn’t tell you to break the pose.”
“Yes, noona.”
Rico pushed his hips forward again to resume the position. He was trembling, clearly very embarrassed, but the flush on his face told me he was aroused by the situation. His tiny pepper had also swelled slightly and grown a little bigger. Ah, what do I do? It’s too cute. “Rico’s baby pepper is so cute.”
“Stop rating my boyfriend’s cock. You’re a slave.”
“Kyaa!”
She didn’t seem to like me openly calling it cute, so she inflicted pain. Ow, she’s already getting possessive over her man. While I was enduring the pain, Master spoke. “Well, it is cute. Should I measure the size?”
Master stepped closer to Rico, bent at the waist, and grabbed his pepper. At her touch, it grew even more excited and hardened. Master said, “I need to measure it, so don’t get hard.”
“Ugh. It’s not something I can control, noona.”
Rico’s gaze was fixed on her breasts as he spoke. I gave Master advice on how to make the erection subside as she looked troubled by the pepper that kept growing little by little despite his trembling. “Try squeezing his balls tightly. That should make the erection go down.”
“Won’t that hurt?”
“You’ll have to adjust the pressure. You’ll just have to learn by doing it yourself.”
“Nngh.”
Master reached one hand down, carefully grasped the small balls that matched the tiny pepper, and applied pressure. “Ow! Noona, it hurts!”
“Oh, really? How about now?”
“Ugh, it hurts a little less.”
“Good, the erection is going down too.”
The pepper that had grown a bit while erect shrank back into a baby pepper after the balls were squeezed and pained. Master measured the size carefully without stimulating it, then straightened up and looked down at Rico. “I’ll buy and put the chastity belt on you myself, but I’ll still give you a choice. Do you want one that fits exactly, or one with a little room?”
Rico, whose height only reached Master’s chest, stared mesmerized at the cross piercing on her nipple before answering, “One that fits exactly, please.”
“Got it.”
A chastity belt that fit exactly would make erections impossible. Wearing it for a long time could cause side effects like reduced erectile function and size shrinkage, so it would require even better management. Master pulled Rico into an embrace, pressing his face into her cleavage, and said, “Now, let’s see how well you can serve. I’ll teach you one by one, so you’d better learn properly.”
“Yes, noona.”
“Rico, you’re so good.”
With a benevolent smile, Master carried Rico toward the bed. Lying down on the bed with Rico on top of her, she stroked his hair and said, “Your eyes haven’t left my breasts since earlier. Go ahead and touch them.”
“Is that okay?”
“Rico, we’re lovers now, aren’t we?”
“Hehe, yes.”
“Right now we’re naked and holding each other.”
“Yes, it’s soft.”
“You don’t have to ask permission every time you touch. From now on you’ll have to serve on your own, so learn well.”
“Yes, noona.”
With newfound confidence, Rico began kneading her breasts with both hands. It was a gentle, careful massage, different from Teo’s or Master’s rough groping. The training continued as she taught him how to stimulate her nipples with his mouth, along with other caresses she enjoyed. Rico, being tamed through strict scolding when he made mistakes and praise with touches to his pepper when he did well, was becoming Master’s exclusive slave. “Yes, that’s it—gently touch the pussy like that and stimulate the clit.”
“Ugh, noona. Can’t you let go of my pepper? I think I’m going to cum.”
“You can’t cum until I allow it.”
“Aah!”
At the mention of cumming, Master mercilessly squeezed his balls to inflict pain. Rico screamed and begged for forgiveness. It was clearly Master who was causing the pain, yet seeing Rico apologize for his mistake showed he was being properly trained. “Who was it that said they wanted ejaculation management?”
“Me, noona!”
“That’s right. I’m just granting Rico’s request. So what should you say?”
“Thank you for managing my ejaculation, noona.”
“Good, you’re such a good boy.”
When she released his balls and gently caressed his pepper, Rico’s face filled with happiness. His touch on Master’s pussy also became more devoted. As her pussy grew wet from his earnest caresses, Master said, “Now try penetrating.”
“H-here?”
Rico, positioned between Master’s legs, grabbed his pepper—which was only half the size of Teo’s even when fully erect—and tried to align it with her entrance. Because it was his first time, he fumbled around unable to find the hole. Master grabbed his pepper herself and guided it to the entrance. “Right here. Just push it in.”
“Yes, noona.”
Rico gripped Master’s sweat-slicked, firm thighs and pushed his pepper inside. Though small, it was still a cock, and it succeeded in piercing through the slight resistance of the hymen and entering. That said, aside from the pain of the hymen tearing, there wasn’t much sensation. Did it really go in? Compared to the way Teo’s cock filled me so tightly it ached, the stimulation was surprisingly absent. “Ugh, it hurts a little.”
“Noona, does it hurt?”
“Mm, it’s okay. Want to try moving it in and out?”
“Like this?”
Though awkward, Rico began thrusting instinctively, and as he tasted the tight virgin pussy, his hips gradually sped up. Unlike Rico, who was breathing heavily with pleasure, Master’s reaction was lukewarm. She seemed a little disappointed that the pleasure wasn’t as intense as she’d expected. “Master, are you okay?”
“Mm, it really is small, just like you said, Elisha. Still, seeing Rico satisfied makes me feel good.”
“When he pushes in, squeeze lightly like you’re nibbling, and when he pulls out, squeeze hard.”
“Okay.”
Following my advice, Master tightened her pussy, and Rico’s reaction grew intense. “Ah! Noona! I think I’m going to cum!”
“What? Already? Hold it in a little.”
“Ugh, I-I’m cumming!”
Rico pressed his hips as close as possible and ejaculated right there. After twitching a few times inside her and spurting semen, his pepper quickly shrank and slipped out. What? Did he already go soft? Don’t they usually stay hard? “Hngh, noona. I’m sorry. I couldn’t hold it.”
“It’s not your fault, so don’t feel too guilty. Come here.”
Master pulled the dejected Rico into an embrace and comforted him, repeatedly telling him it was okay. With teary eyes, Rico fell asleep right there in her arms. “Sigh, I need to be strict, but he’s too cute—it’s hard.”
“He really is incredibly cute.”
Rico was truly, extremely cute. “I’m going to sleep now, so clean up.”
“Yes, Master.”
After Master fell asleep while holding Rico and feeling his warmth, I moved her body to begin cleaning up. I gently laid Rico, who had been on top of her, on the bed, then took his semen- and love-juice-covered pepper into my mouth and cleaned it thoroughly. There was a slight metallic taste of blood, so it seemed there had been some bleeding when the hymen tore. I carefully wiped Rico’s body with a wet towel and a dry towel without waking him, straightened the bed, and laid him down. I covered him with a blanket, but when I tried to leave, he whined “Mommy” and clung to me, so I had to pat him for a while. After burying his face in my chest and patting him for a long time, he finally calmed down and fell into a deep sleep. Whew, he really is just a big baby. Leaving the deeply sleeping Rico behind, I went into the bathroom. I washed the sweat and Rico’s saliva off my skin, then carefully spread open Master’s pussy—which was still tightly closed—while avoiding the clit that protruded because of the piercing. I traced the slightly sore hymen with my finger to check. It was clearly no longer a virgin pussy after penetration, but the only difference from before was that the hymen had shrunk a little. It didn’t tear much. Because Rico’s pepper was so small, it hadn’t torn much, so Master’s pussy still looked like a virgin pussy. As I gently cleaned it, a little semen trickled out. I scooped up the runny semen with my finger, smelled it, and tasted it. “Eww, it’s mild in both taste and smell.”
Compared to Teo or Master, whose semen was thick, plentiful, and strongly masculine, this was literally baby semen. No matter how I looked at it, Rico was far from a strong male—he was just a cute male. Still, he seemed highly intelligent... Ah, wouldn’t it be good to absorb his sperm and use it for synthesis? Standing there with my eyes closed, I shifted my consciousness to my womb. Moving the small tentacles inside, I opened the cervical entrance and saw Rico’s semen slightly buried in front of it. I gathered the sperm that hadn’t reached inside the womb with my tentacles and brought them in. I’ll store them in the womb for now and ask Master later. Shifting my consciousness back, I finished washing, then lay Master’s body down beside the curled-up Rico, pulled the blanket over us, and logged into the game. Opening my eyes in the room I had logged out from, I got up and briefly organized the prostitutes’ schedules. Hmm, these girls don’t have much difference from last month’s schedules, so I’ll keep them as is... Among the newly promoted queens, I’ll separate the ones banned from sex... Ah, their personal profiles came in too. While managing the prostitutes and updating the profiles of the newly promoted queens, I felt a strange emotion. There was an indescribable satisfaction in becoming a female who managed prey for her masters. After managing the schedules for a while, I stood up and suddenly realized I could barely feel the anal plug anymore. That’s strange—it’s definitely still there, but I already can’t feel it? I went to the bathroom, checked in the mirror, and sure enough, it was properly inserted. When I clenched my anus, I could feel it gripping the rod. Hmm, since it’s a small size, I must have gotten used to it already. I need to switch to a thicker size. Grabbing the plug part with my hand and slowly pulling it out, I felt a strange sensation of excretion that made me feel odd. Ugh, the round part is wide so it’s hard to pull out. After barely passing the thickest part with a pop, it came out. I washed the glistening anal plug soaked in lubricant and put it in my inventory, then took out the next size plug and lubricant. The sight of me inserting the lubricant tube while looking back at the mirror with my ass presented was obscene even to myself. With a squelch as I squeezed the tube, I felt the cold lubricant enter my anus. Before it could leak out, I hurriedly began pushing the anal plug in. Ugh, it’s a bit bigger than the last one. Relaxing my anus as much as possible, I barely managed to get past the thickest part, and it slid in naturally. Haa, the sensation of something entering my anus feels better than I thought. Since Tyriel the bio-suit went in and out so quickly, I couldn’t feel it properly, but the plug filling my anus gave me a constant pleasant pressure. Clenching my anus to prevent the lubricant from leaking, I stood up, got dressed, and left the room. Master’s feet had been trained as a mare, so she was uncomfortable without high heels, but my feet had been made before becoming a mare, so they were fine. Because of that, the sense of disconnect between Master’s body and mine felt even greater.