A Fiery Slave's Devotion -18
"Ah."
Kim Soi lifted her eyes and realized she was lying in bed. In pajamas so soft and thin they didn't suit her at all.
...Ah.
The shameful memories of last night flooded her mind.
"Ha, haha..."
She knew full well there was no taking it back now. She had become his slave, and she'd never be free again for the rest of her life. But what scared Soi even more was that she was relieved about it.
"Hngh..."
The semen still lingering inside her kept stimulating her relentlessly. Her arousal wouldn't subside. Her body ached with fatigue, muscles sore in places, but it still craved him endlessly.
"If only... I'd done this sooner."
Soi regretted not throwing herself at him earlier. If she'd known it would feel this good, this happy, she could've surrendered to him ages ago. But regrets were something she'd grown sick of back in that prison. Thoughts like "If only I hadn't picked a fight with that guy..." were just painfully obvious facts—hurt to say, hurt to think.
She had no time to waste on regrets. Opening her eyes fully, she gazed at the soft blankets and bed.
"Ugh... this is nice."
No musty, disgusting stench from ruins or threadbare bedding. The prison hadn't been uncomfortable aside from the stuffiness, but this was on another level. Soi had sold her free will for a high price. No one would accept a girl's plea of "Please make me your slave" and treat her like this.
Now it was her turn to repay him. Whatever her past, it was time for Kim Soi to prove what she'd once believed, even if through self-deception: that given the right environment, she could be a good person.
"Hey, lighter! Come over here and light this up!"
"Yeah, yeah, got it!"
Seohee grinned like a mischievous brat, tormenting the newly enslaved Soi. Soi approached the newly built stone furnace.
"Hoo..."
A massive wave of heat blasted out.
"That's wild."
Sua looked at me in surprise.
"Even Master finds this amazing? Y-you've really never seen anything like it before?"
"I've seen it a few times, but not often."
Mages who could freely summon flames like that were rare. Soi was seriously strong.
"That Soi girl's on another level, huh?"
Seohee shook her head.
"Weaker than me."
Soi shouted desperately.
"No way, Master! I'm stronger than this bitch!"
I tilted my head.
"Not a huge gap, then?"
Sua smiled faintly.
"It's a special ability for sure, but... for just killing zombies, shooting a gun is usually better."
"Ah, gotcha."
"Still, she's no slouch. Super convenient too."
The flames she conjured cleanly melted the scrap metal inside the furnace.
...Can you even use briquettes and wood in this thing?
I'd never used a setup like this, so I was a bit wary, but since the status window oversaw it, nothing weird would happen. Anyway, we were producing iron, even if in small amounts. The base might level up soon.
"We should've done this ages ago. No point capturing the bitch if you're not gonna fuck her or put her to good use."
"Didn't know she could do this."
I'd seen fire mages in the other world occasionally, but they had limits. Hers was way more versatile—no strain, perfect heat control. The flames bursting out were so mesmerizing, I leaned in closer to her hands.
"Eek, eek!"
"Huh?"
She staggered. A burst of flame shot from the lighter in her hand, slamming into the furnace wall and scattering toward me.
"Oof!"
"S-sorry! My fault! Forgive me! Don't kill me!"
She prostrated herself before me, begging.
"No, hey. My bad. Got too close."
Of course, I wasn't hurt. Her flames couldn't harm me. But Soi was trembling.
"I messed up..."
"It's fine. I'll go wash up."
My body didn't burn, but soot smeared my face. I headed out of the base to the nearby stream. Soi followed.
"I-I didn't mean to do it on purpose!"
"I know."
I tried smiling, but ash flaked off my hair. I didn't dare open my eyes fully.
"Hoo..."
After splashing my face at the stream, I turned to Soi.
"What're you doing?"
In the brief moment I washed, she'd braced against a tree, baring her ass to me.
"This worthless pussy bitch... disrespected Master, so I'll atone with my pussy!"
"Yeah?"
I wondered who taught her to talk like that. Prime suspect: Sua.
"Wasn't planning to accept atonement like this, but..."
I lightly stroked her ass.
"Before I order you to be honest like last time, tell me yourself."
Soi's body quivered. Her ass felt excessively warm under my hand.
"This... to apologize?"
"Y-yes..."
"Soaking wet already. Not just wanting me to fuck you?"
"Th-that's!"
I couldn't see her face, but her twitching pussy betrayed her feelings loud and clear.
"Started as atonement... but on the way here, thinking I had to make up with my pussy... it got me—"
"Wet while walking over. Not just being a slut?"
Instead of answering, she shuddered, steadying herself.
"If it's just me being slutty, wanting Master's cock deeper... would you hate that?"
"Love it."
"Then that's it."
I chuckled and thrust my cock inside her.
"Hnnngh!"
The delightful tightness gripped me. So warm—like it'd burn any other cock. Soi welcomed me with shivers, as if she'd been waiting.
"Eek, hngh... Anytime, my pussy's yours. As your slave, no resistance, nice and obedient..."
Not resisting wasn't exactly "good," but it seemed like her way of steeling herself.
"Anytime, anywhere, in front of anyone... if you're mad at me, just say pay with my pussy. You can lay me out and ravage me..."
Neither of us bothered with techniques. Soi could barely handle taking my cock while spilling her lewd confessions. I was plenty satisfied just pounding her from behind, watching her obscene ass.
"Do it comfortably."
"B-but... Master's not someone I can treat casually..."
"It's fine."
I yanked her into a tight embrace. Our eyes met.
"H-hngh..."
Drool leaked from her mouth, eyes half-lidded. Her sweat carried a lewd scent—maybe from her stiff clothes, or the intense fucking.
I sat on a flat rock and pulled her onto my lap.
"Be honest. How's it feel right now?"
"Good..."
Not an order this time, but she answered naturally.
"I'll... do better—"
Sensing my intent, she struggled to lift herself and straddle my cock.
"Hngh..."
Not easy. She'd just been fucked, and my length wasn't short. But she dutifully aligned her pussy and sank down.
"Heeeeng!"
She was struggling but kept going to please me. My cock pierced her depths—like a massive fire pillar impaling her, writhing in excessive pleasure.
"Hngh, haah, haa, haaa..."
Her outfit was the same as when we first met. In that getup, she was getting railed by me. Conquest surging, I fucked her rougher.
"Uhnngh!"
Half-sobbing, she clung tighter. Fear? Or craving more pleasure? Either way, she chose to embrace me—nestle in my arms.
Holding her firm so she wouldn't slip, I thrust endlessly. Soon, I flooded her insides with cum.
"Haaaah..."
Eyes fully glazed, Soi panted, gazing at me. Her face buried in my chest. I gently wrapped her in my arms.
Her body, cradled against mine, radiated comforting warmth.