Summoning the Sex Slave Girl (1)

I came to my senses and realized I was back in reality. My pants felt uncomfortably tight. Looked like I'd gotten hard in the meantime. Damn that Michael bastard, swiping someone else's hard-earned prize like that. A guy who would've just gotten his head lopped off otherwise. Fuming over it, I suddenly glanced down at the phone clutched in my hand.

Oh yeah, there were perks too. What were they again? I tapped Special Perk 1.

In other words, I could use Michael's ability. A slightly weakened version, but still. I went on to tap the one below: St. Joanna's Children BAD END Special Perk 2.

A new window popped up. Inside was a familiar face. Anna. But not the defiled version corrupted by Michael—this was the original Anna from St. Joanna's Children: the model student, spirited and full of energy.

What? Where am I? A speech bubble appeared next to Anna. What the hell was going on? Watching curiously, a woman with horns, a tail, and coppery skin suddenly appeared on the far side of the screen. A familiar face—the succubus who'd been whispering hints to me.

Who the hell are you? A demon...?! Anna recoiled warily. She swung her hand through the air as if summoning a weapon. But contrary to expectations, nothing happened. Surprised, she looked down at her empty hand.

My holy arts aren't activating...? What the hell is this place!

Succumea approached the bewildered Anna step by step.

Stay back! I won't go easy on you! Anna shouted threateningly, but it was clear she was the one on the defensive. Ignoring the warning, Succumea closed in and... kissed her.

On the screen, Succumea and Anna shared a lesbian kiss. Anna's eyes widened in shock at first, but her expression gradually melted into something seductive. She began accepting the succubus's lips submissively, savoring them like fine wine. They kissed deeply for a long time, exchanging saliva. It started as Succumea's one-sided force, but soon Anna seemed to be enjoying it too.

Then Anna's body began to change before my eyes. Her uniform vanished, leaving her naked, and silver piercings appeared in her earlobes, nipples, and clitoris. Her nipples swelled huge and erect, while her bushy pubic hair was shaved clean into a pristine white pussy.

Hik♥ Ahhat♥ Anna's face twisted in pathetic pleasure. Next, a beautiful yet lewd pure-white dress draped over her. Below, garter belts instead of panties; her red straight hair was tied into twintails with a cum-filled condom as a hair tie. Finally, a lewd crest etched on her lower abdomen. It glimmered ominously, and Anna convulsed as if reaching climax—the exact Anna from the bad end epilogue I'd experienced.

Heeuk♥ Hoo♥ My head's... floating away...♥ Weird memories flooding in...♥

That is the real you now. Sex Slave Girl Anna.

No, I'm not... this filthy... nngh♥ Anna muttered, eyes rolling back, body trembling. It seemed like resistance at first, but it was just words. Her face was drenched in ecstasy, legs leaking obscene juices nonstop, already forming a puddle at ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her feet.

Command: Accept your changed self.

Command... Anna must obey commands... A tool born to submit... Sex slave... Must obey... Obey... But... I can't betray... haeut♥ Anna's desperate resistance crumbled when Succumea touched her pussy.

Command: Cum.

Aaaaaang♥ Anna squirted, climaxing hard. Then the lewd crest on her groin blazed intensely. As Succumea stepped back, Anna—now in her lewd white dress—opened her half-lidded eyes and panted raggedly. She looked terribly unstable. Yet blissfully happy too. Pussy juices dripped from between her legs, and her slack mouth bore the afterglow of paradise.

Now, greet Collector. Succumea whispered from behind, hands on Anna's shoulders.

Anna looked straight ahead as if sensing me beyond the screen, clasping her hands over her chest and saying,

"Greetings, Collector. I am Sex Slave Girl Anna. Thanks to you, this ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠redeemed bitch has awakened to true love and pleasure. You guided me to the right path and transformed me into my true form. Thus, I, Sex Slave Girl Anna, swear to eternally ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠worship, serve, and pleasure Collector."

Succumea responded playfully, teasing Anna's nipple like a toy.

"Congratulations, Collector. With this, Saintess Anna's BAD END collection is complete. You can summon Sex Slave Girl Anna anytime. Shall we try it now?"

I hit the button. Right before me, a magic circle appeared, and a woman's form slowly materialized. A girl with long red hair. Her beauty matched the Anna I knew perfectly.

"Huh...?"

Startled by the unfamiliar place, Anna tilted her head in confusion. But only for a moment. A hexagram flared in her eyes, purple ominous light swirling before vanishing. Then...

"Sex Slave Girl Anna, summoned to the mortal realm at Master's command."

Anna knelt, pressed her hands neatly to the floor in a deep bow, then looked up at me with a sweet smile.

"I am Master's faithful servant and slave. A worshiper adoring Master, a filthy, lewd bitch in saintess guise. Please give any command. Anna will obey with body and soul."

Anna approached and kissed the top of my foot.

"Good... then..." I panted with excitement. "Strip."

"Yes♥ As you command, Master♥"

I took Anna to the bed. It was a crude setup—just a thick mattress with a sheet thrown over it. Anna climbed on top of me. Was she anticipating this? Her shyly pursed pussy was already sopping wet and glistening hot.

"Master♥ Please grant this pathetic slave permission to serve your cock♥"

Anna rubbed her juice-drenched pussy against my glans, pleading desperately. Just in her uniform shirt and jacket, bottomless—it was like some internet concept photo, insanely erotic. The difference? Anna was exponentially prettier and hotter than any cosplayer. A fresh-off-the-plane redheaded big-tits white beauty straight from Northern Europe.

"Put it in."

"Yessir, Master♥"

The moment permission was given, Anna lowered her hips, enveloping my cock deep inside her pussy. Her labia were slick with thick juices. Inside was warm, wet, and perfectly tight. I wasn't an expert, but this qualified as famed pussy.

"Eeek♥ Aaang♥"

Anna rocked her hips wildly, moaning lewdly. Something hot touched my crotch. Pussy juice? But it was red. Like blood.

"You're a virgin?!" I blurted, hardly believing it.

Sure enough, Anna answered while panting atop me. "Yesss♥ First time with this body... after all."

Come to think of it, the Anna in the window earlier was pre-corruption by Michael. So only her mind was affected by the fall, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her body still pure? A real virgin slut existed.

"Fucking hot!"

I grabbed Anna's knees and yanked her close.

"Aaang♥"

Anna ground her hips desperately, drooling juices from mouth and pussy. I seized her massive jiggling tits, rolling her nipples; she screamed, head thrashing. Her pussy clenched harder. I was at my limit.

"Can I cum inside?"

"Yesss♥ Anna's pussy hole is Master's exclusive cum dump♥ Please♥ Haaang♥"

Unable to hold back at her pleading, I creampied her.

"Haa♥"

Anna sighed blissfully, eyes half-lidded in orgasm. Even that depraved look was stunningly beautiful. Then the lewd crest on her lower abdomen glowed pink and ominous. Anna shuddered in waves.

"Creampie... thank you... Master...♥"