Chapter 115 - A Heartfelt Trial of Submission!
Finally, the long-awaited confirmation came from Klea's mouth. Of course, this was only after she'd gained certainty through the experience... but just bringing it up like that pretty much sealed the deal, didn't it?
Watching Klea, flushed with excitement as she awaited my response, I could tell that even if she called it a mere "experience," it was essentially the real vow of submission. There was just one issue... tomorrow was her final trial—a grueling penance of days without food or sleep.
Was it really okay to put Klea through this now? Even if she insisted it wasn't the real thing, seeing her swear obedience to me might make it impossible for me to hold back. The trial started after lunch tomorrow, but she still needed a good rest, right?
"Klea. It's great news, but tomorrow's the penance prayer, isn't it? The final trial sounds brutal. You sure you're okay?"
"W-Well, yes... but it doesn't start till afternoon... so..."
"Think it over carefully. If I hear your vow of submission today, this guy's gonna explode and I won't be able to hold back."
I showed off my rock-hard horse cock right in front of her like a taunt, and I could see Klea swallow hard, her throat bobbing. I was flaunting it seductively, but honestly, I was worried if this was really fine. What to do? My head said I should hold back today, but this virile horse body of mine was screaming just fuck her already.
Of course, I didn't care if she became a saint or not... but Klea had set her mind on it herself. What would she think?
"......I-It's okay... Honestly, even after staying up all night with Master and passing out... I strangely never felt that tired..."
Looks like her desires outweighed her resolve. Well then... far be it from me to refuse.
"Hehe...♡ No need to worry. If you don't experience it now, it'll haunt your mind all week and make things even worse, right?"
Lizbet chimed in with a giggle from the side, saying something that sounded awfully convincing. Come to think of it, she had a point. Klea couldn't tear her eyes away from my horse cock, swallowing hard even now—and tomorrow's trial meant a full week of forced celibacy? Yeah, I had to spend the night with her today. Not that I was dying to hear her vow or anything!
"Y-You're right... Hoo... Th-Then... is it okay? Master?"
"Hmm... If you're sure it's fine, Klea."
I played it cool, but my body trembled with anticipation. It was just an "experience," but really, it was the last gasp of defiance from a bitch who could never escape my horse cock. She'd drawn a line with that flimsy excuse, but the pussy juices trickling down her thighs told the truth—she was already a pathetic bitch who couldn't live without my horse cock.
And she was vowing submission before even offering her virginity... I hadn't planned it, but this was fun. Let's see just how complete she really was.
"Alright then... let's start with a self-introduction... and slowly answer my questions."
"It's just an experience, so~ you can exaggerate a little♡ Show Master Klea's true feelings♡"
With Lizbet's advice on top of mine, Klea nodded quietly and took a deep breath. As her naked breasts heaved, Lizbet wiggled her fingers, and horse-bit chokers appeared around both Klea and Lizbet's necks.
Klea looked a bit startled at first, but after touching the horse bit, she smiled faintly and exhaled. After that deep breath, she began speaking slowly, as if carefully choosing her words.
"I-I'm... Neris Klea... who has decided... to become... Master's bitch... I'm... 27 years old... and a senior nun... of the Goddess Church..."
With each stammered word, the horse bit on her choker shook prominently.
"N-Not anymore... but originally... I was promised marriage... to a male named Baul... But now... I've abandoned that male... and want to become... Master's bitch..."
"Hmm. What made you decide to abandon that male and become my bitch? He's a hero and bishop—decent catch, no?"
Klea, who had been stumbling through her words, frowned as if recalling something unpleasant at my question, and spat out her feelings about Baul.
"That male is... nothing but a pathetic, childish weakling... with a truly repulsive and frail heart."
Unlike her usual self, Klea's voice burned with real anger.
"He can't satisfy a woman or protect her... yet every action reeks of a child craving praise, combined with a pathetic desire for a mother figure to comfort him. A truly revolting male."
Even when we first met, she wasn't this intense—now her voice dripped with terrifying rage and disgust.
"Titles and status mean nothing. I simply lost all affection for such a childish, frail overgrown boy. That disgusting male doesn't want Klea the woman—he just wants the mother figure he desires."
Her expression shifted in an instant from disgust back to the Klea I knew.
"But... unlike that pathetic male... Master... I can feel your... beastly, burning desire... for me... for Klea the bitch herself..."
Yeah. I am a beast, after all. Desires aside, my body was a beast through and through.
"That desire scared me at first... but now... when I'm swept up in it... it feels so incredibly happy..."
She slowly lifted her head, aiming her unseeing gaze at me with a smile.
"And... Master's body... Master's horse cock... I didn't know before, but now I realize it's nothing like a human male's—it's magnificent... So I thought... becoming this male's bitch... would make me truly happy..."
Her smile grew ecstatic, transforming into a full bitch's grin.
"I want to feel that happiness... forever... so I, Neris Klea... have decided... to become Master's bitch...♡"
As she declared her resolve, her body trembled, and her face fully morphed into that of a bitch.
"Puhuhu... Yeah. You want to feel the joy of serving me as your Master forever, right?"
"Yes...♡ Forever...♡"
That was no face of someone just trying submission for kicks. She'd already accepted me as her Master—a bitch through and through.
"Then. Prove that resolve with your actions, Neris Klea."
"Y-Yes...♡ Then..."
Was it because she couldn't see, or from tension? Her movements clumsy and shaky, Klea slowly knelt on the floor and bowed to me.
Watching her, Lizbet giggled and wiggled her fingers again.
"Hehe...♡ No good, Klea. Put more heart and sincerity into it♡ I'll help, so just surrender your body and show Master your feelings♡"
A bit flustered, Klea rose again under Lizbet's skill, nodded as if understanding, and bowed once more. Guided by Lizbet, she knelt gracefully and slowly... her massive tits swaying as she leaned forward... the horse bit on her choker shaking prominently... hands neatly clasped on the floor... forehead pressed to the ground, exposing her crown and back.
After a perfect bow of submission, Klea spoke to me in a voice laced with ecstasy.
"I, Neris Klea...♡ abandon the pathetic male Baul...♡ and vow... to live my life... as Sema Master's bitch...♡"
Her voice trembled, but the ecstasy and joy within grew ever stronger.
"A superior male incomparable to trash like Baul... Master Sema...♡ Please cherish this bitch Klea...♡ and accept my submission...♡"
The tremors faded, her words flowing naturally as if from her true heart.
"Please accept... Neris Klea's submission...♡ and grant this woman Klea... the honor of becoming Master's bitch...♡"
"Kuhuhu... Honor, huh."
Honor, she says. Fine then...
"In that case, Klea. Lift your head and answer my question."
"Yes...♡ Anything...♡"
As Klea raised her head, her flushed face appeared—eyes brimming with tears, pure bitch expression. Unable to hide my excitement at the sight, I licked my lips and slowly tested her resolve.
"Who must my bitch Klea love most of all?"
"Master...♡ More than anyone in this world, I'll love and obey you...♡"
"What are other males to my bitch Klea?"
"Repulsive, lowly scum...♡ No male can compare to Master...♡"
"What is your former lover Baul to my bitch Klea?"
"A disgusting piece of trash...♡ I wish that garbage would just die somewhere...♡"
"How must my bitch Klea treat this horse cock?"
"Devote everything to serving it...♡ There is no greater honor for a bitch who has sworn submission...♡"
"If my bitch Klea is told to offer her remaining virginity today?"
"...I-I must offer it...♡ Klea's virginity... belongs to Master...♡"
"If my bitch Klea must choose between the Goddess Church she's believed in her whole life... and her Master, me?"
"...Ah, ugh... Th-That's..."
For Klea, born and raised in the church, serving and believing in the Goddess her entire life, this was a cruel choice. She'd discarded her lover Baul without mercy, but this one stumped her—she trembled, agonizing over it.
"Hehe...♡ Klea. This is just... an experience...♡ You can exaggerate a bit~♡ It's not a real vow of submission♡"
Lizbet reminded the pale-faced, struggling Klea that it was "just an experience," wiggling her crossed legs with arms folded, grinning like she was having the time of her life. Then she pressed against me, stroking my throbbing horse cock, and began pressuring Klea with a giggle.
"Ah~, Master's horse cock... throbbing so hard, eagerly awaiting Klea's vow...♡ It's the hardest it's ever been...♡"
"Ahh, ugh... R-Right..."
At Lizbet's teasing words, Klea bit her lip in panic.
"No helping it then~♡ Guess Klea should go to bed early, and I'll comfort Master's horse cock all night♡ With this heat, I might die from the pleasure all by myself♡"
"Ugh, u... I-I've decided... I've decided...!"
Swallowing hard with every word from Lizbet, the flustered Klea finally resolved herself, trembling as she bowed her head to me again.
"I... choose Master...♡ More than the church... more than the Goddess... Master is... more precious...♡"
Once the words were out, she blurted unasked declarations like excuses, her body shaking violently.
"Master comes first above all...♡ Master is most important...♡ Hnngh, ah...♡ For Master, anything...♡ I'll obe...eyyy♡ Klea...♡ absolutely obeys Master's commands...♡ Ahhnn...♡ S-So...♡"
With that, she slowly raised her head, revealing a tear-streaked bitch's smile.
"Pl-Please...♡ Accept Klea...♡ the Klea who vows submission to Master...♡ as your bitch...♡"
Beneath Klea, lost in her "experience" of bitch submission, a massive puddle of her bitch juices had formed.