Chapter 91
Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 88
Chapter Title: Common Sense Alteration Hypnosis (Complete)
"Proxy handjob."
I murmured the simple two-word phrase.
This shameless, chilling term—a shorthand for proxy masturbation—referred to the sexual act of stroking someone else's genitals.
'Give my master a proxy handjob?'
That... was impossible.
A servant having sex with their master was something that only happened in impure erotic novels.
One who serves must never harbor sexual desires toward their master.
A servant with twisted urges would inevitably end up harming their master someday.
'For someone like me, who knows the story of that foolish head steward who loved the emperor despite being a mere servant, this is a command I can hardly obey.'
The empire's head steward loved the emperor despite knowing it could never be reciprocated, and in the end, she dragged her master to ruin.
Didn't she say something like, "If I can't have him, I'll destroy him"? She lured the magical girls to the hideout of the "beggar empress" who had stolen the emperor from her.
As a result, the empress was torn to shreds like a lamb thrown to wolves, meeting a gruesome death.
Enraged by the loss of his wife, His Majesty the Emperor was consumed by endless fury, walking the path to his own destruction.
It was a ridiculous tragedy—an imperial citizen, trained to control emotions, swallowed whole by them and dying.
"Isn't obeying your master's orders the duty of a servant, Mr. Isiyul?"
"Requesting to retract a wrong order is also a servant's duty."
"Hm, like that head steward, you mean?"
"...So you know the story."
"It's such a tragic love tale; it sticks in my mind and won't fade."
The woman who ripped out that head steward's heart and killed her had some nerve saying that.
"But you're different from that foolish steward. She envied the emperor's chosen bride and dared oppose the marriage. Your master, however, wants his servant to love him."
The head steward had known the emperor since childhood. In private, they were so close she'd call him and his siblings "little brother" and such.
That intimacy allowed a mere steward with no rank to speak out against the marriage.
"And from what I see, it's not even a wrong order."
Pink, her lower half fully exposed, grabbed my arm tightly and pressed it against "Master."
The cool air had chilled her pussy lips, warming them with the heat of my fingers.
"You!"
"I think your master doesn't love you as you are."
It was indeed a ruler's virtue not to love one's subordinates.
Rulers should give affection, not love, so those below felt rewarded in their submission.
"What... are you trying to say?"
"The master attached to my lower half wants to make you a sex slave."
Sex slave.
I whispered the three-word phrase to myself inwardly.
My master, as a great ruler, had decided not to love me.
'No master loves a sex slave, after all.'
If it were for love, he'd have taken me as a concubine, not a slave.
"You're demoting me from servant...?"
"Don't you like it?"
"It's... an honor."
If it was my "master's" command, jumping into fire was a servant's specialty.
If dropping my status without reason was his wish, I had to accept it gladly.
"Then you must act like a sex slave now."
"...How?"
"Hmm, your master wants to see you naked and bowing."
"N-naked?"
"You're not refusing just because you're nobility, are you?"
"Of course not!"
I stripped off my clothes immediately. Pink's gaze on my baring body felt disgusting, but I endured, fully exposing my pale naked form.
Finally nude, I dropped to my knees with a thud on the floor.
"Good. Now..."
"Yes, from now on, I am the sex slave of 'Pink's Pussy'."
"Khuk, khuk!"
Pink laughed hysterically at my ridiculous sight.
"Hahaha! Lord Isiwoos, naked on his knees apologizing! Yes, yes! This is exactly what I wanted!"
"Talk all you want...! I'm not submitting to you; I'm submitting to 'Pink's Pussy'."
"Right, right. Now, shall we have some sticky sex like proper sex slaves?"
With those words, Pink grabbed my shoulders and yanked me onto the bed.
"What are you doing?!"
"What else? Sex."
"Y-you insolent bitch...! Let go!"
"Hmph, let go? You promised to be my pussy's sex slave earlier!"
Becoming something for a vulgar woman like you? Never!
Pink seized both my wrists and pinned them above my head. Her greedy breasts pressed down on me.
"Your master says to submit nicely and get fucked."
"Lies... don't lie!"
"Not lies. Feel for yourself."
She lowered only my right hand, guiding it slowly toward her crotch.
Schlurp. My fingers brushed over the slit. A lewd wet sound tickled my ears.
"See? Master is waiting to fuck you too."
"Ah..."
Sex, sex!
A sex slave's most important duty, yet I couldn't bring myself to agree readily.
A lowly servant daring to have sex with their master?
The thought of satisfying my pure master with this filthy body made me freeze up.
"...I'll do it. B-but proxy handjob first!"
"No, no need for that. Straight cock insertion sex."
"You're rushing too much...?"
"We're having sex today anyway; no need to drag it out. Ready to start?"
My right arm was pinned again helplessly. I had no excuse or strength left to stop Pink.
I was reduced to waiting on the bed to become one with her.
"This is exciting... Playing with Lord Isiwoos like a toy and raping him."
"It's not you doing it!"
"I know. You're just having sex with my pussy, right?"
"...Yes."
"Then, now!"
Schluuuurp♡
The completely soaked pussy began devouring his cock.
Even though he was about to be thoroughly raped, the man himself wasn't resisting at all.
No, more like he couldn't.
"Bon appétit!"
I swallowed Lord Isiwoos's cock into my pussy as if eating a delicious meal.
Slowly, leisurely... feeling the thick, plump shaft entering my vaginal passage.
"Ah!"
The virginity I'd kept for so long.
Finally.
Finally!
Pierced by Lord Isiwoos's cock!
"Ahyaa♡"
The cock plunged in deep, mercilessly tearing through my hymen.
Blood gushed out, trickling down my thighs, but I didn't care and kept shoving it in.
'Huge, huge, so huge!'
Lord Isiwoos was small in stature, but his dick was impressively sturdy.
It took forever to slide into my pussy.
But it reached almost to my cervix. Aah! As expected of a great man!
"M-master..."
"Huu, huu! Haa, aaah, no need for hypnosis anymore. Release!"
"...Wh-what? Whaaat?!"
Since my pussy had already eaten him up, there was no need to serve it as master during sex, so I immediately dispelled the hypnosis.
Truth be told, I shouldn't have, but I was jealous of my own body part.
I wanted him to serve me, not just my pussy.
"Wh-what nonsense have I been saying?!"
"Hehe, you were sooo cute. Calling my pussy 'master' and acting all cutesy."
"Aah...! Me saying such nonsense, uht! Ah, don't move while I'm still, aaaah♡ Ah! Aaaah!"
Schluck, schluck, schluck, schluck, schluck, schluck.
His cock was so big, and the deflowering pain lingered, but I shook my hips wildly anyway.
He was already sinking into the swamp of pleasure!
I seized the chance and tormented Lord Isiwoos with my pussy to my heart's content.
Putting my full weight into slamming my hips down!
"Ah, ah, aaah, ah, no, pull out, aaah!"
His furious face melted away bit by bit from the pleasure.
Soon, his small, cute waist began swaying in rhythm with my movements.
Poke, poke... So adorable. Mouth says no, but the body is brutally honest, huh?
Thud, spluuurt!
"Ahuuaang..."
But for me too, the pain was starting to fade now.
The agony was easing, pleasure seeping in gradually.
Well, even so, I was getting immense pleasure just from being connected to Lord Isiwoos.
"F-forgive me!"
"Forgive? Hehe, you did nothing wrong; what's to forgive!"
"Th-then why do this?!"
Why am I doing this?
Such a foolish question, but one that needed a clear answer.
I paused my hip movements and gazed down at him intently.
His teary face was so lovable. Aah! I want to make him cry more.
"Because you're fuckable."
Burrrble♡
Whether from the sound or reaching his limit early, Lord Isiwoos came right then.