Artifact (1)
"I'm here."
"Oh, you're back? Come on in. Earlier than I expected."
After finishing up with Shirasgal, I decided not to take any more assignments for once and headed home early. To my surprise, I got an unexpected welcome.
I spotted Yustitia in the living room, not sleeping for a change, tinkering with something. I asked her about it.
"It wrapped up quicker than I thought. Anyway, where's Mom Lilith and Hoaran?"
"Lilith got called away suddenly, and Hoaran went shopping."
I'd braced myself for a scolding from Lilith about playing the fool again for Shirasgal's job, but she wasn't here. It kinda deflated me.
I'd psyched myself up for the chewing out, but that didn't mean I wanted it. Part relief, part annoyance at the delay—like getting the bad news postponed. Complicated feelings, I guess.
Anyway, with Hoaran out shopping too, it looked like Yustitia was the only one holding down the fort.
"So, what're you up to?"
"Something fun popped into my head, so I figured I'd give it a shot."
Yustitia's mini-lab setup in the living room—which wasn't so mini, taking up most of the space thanks to Hoaran's spells. I peeked at what she was doing: making these little candy-like orbs.
"What's this? Candy?"
At my question, Yustitia replied.
"Huh? Oh, yeah. A drug to forcibly overdrive your Gift."
"...Come again?"
I was about to ask why the hell she'd make something like that, but she continued first.
"Ultimately, I'm aiming for a drug that activates your Gift without conditions. Right now, it's just a basic overdrive pill."
I thought it was some weird bullshit again, but this was surprisingly practical.
If I could trigger my Gift without the erection condition, it'd be useful in all sorts of ways.
Like, no need for Hoaran's panties (given consensually), or Lilith's (which she didn't confiscate despite her whims), or Yustitia's (which she handed over like "looks fun, here ya go").
Speaking of which, it jogged my memory.
'Yeah, looks fun, so here—take mine too.'
She'd said that and stripped hers off right there, handing them over warm and fresh.
Lilith made me wash them after bitching about it, but I'll never forget how steaming hot those Yustitia panties were.
Fucking nasty in the best way.
Anyway, a no-conditions Gift activator would definitely have its uses.
As I mulled that over, Yustitia picked up one of the candy-like overdrive pills and eyed me.
"Wanna test it? It's been a while."
"Nah, pass."
She'd said it was just an overdrive right now.
I didn't know back then, but when my Gift overdrives, the horniness ramps up way beyond normal. No way I was chowing down on that for "science."
Looking back, it's a miracle I didn't fuck up big time.
Hoaran was in heat, my brain was dick-brained from the overdrive, and somehow we kept it together.
"Aww... too bad."
With that, she popped the candy right into her mouth.
"Wait, you can eat that?"
"Huh? Oh, it only works on you with the Gift. For anyone else, it's just regular candy. Grape flavor."
"Huh."
Even an idiot like me could tell how insane this was.
A drug tailored to one person, effective only on them.
Makes sense, though. I'd heard most mass-produced magic tools out there—like slime onaholes or Body Checkers—were tweaks of Yustitia's designs.
Even without her being one of the 22 heroes, she was a genius inventor.
Though you'd never guess from how she spends most days sleeping or lounging around, zero fucks given about her rep.
"So... how'd that go?"
"Oh, that? Didn't pan out."
Before heading out for Shirasgal's "re-education" on Lilith's orders, Yustitia had asked me a favor.
Since that was the plan anyway, she wanted me to pressure Shirasgal mentally and physically until she submitted.
Test if "submission" from the women I fuck is a condition for absorbing their racial traits via my Gift.
We had cases like Sati, who fought me due to her satyros traits, lost, and got bound to me. Or Liliana, who serves me as master.
Good chance to check. Though Eileya was a different case, so maybe not. But Yustitia said try it, so if I could, I would.
Not intentional, but I did conquer Shirasgal's pathetic pussy with my dick, breaking her body and mind.
Mentally? She couldn't even squeak before or after I yanked her fangs.
But no lamia traits added to my Gift—no poison glands or whatever.
Unless her whole act was fake, submission wasn't the trigger.
"Hmm, figured. Wasn't banking on it anyway."
Yustitia seemed casual about it, like take it or leave it.
"Still, this lines up with my hunch."
"Your hunch?"
What now? She stared right at me and spoke.
"Yeah. It's a secret."
"The hell?"
Teasing me like that? Dick move.
"Not confirmed yet—just a theory. But if you're dying to know, I'll give a hint."
A hint?
Just spill it already instead of playing riddles.
I waited, but she just stared blankly.
"Hint?"
"Huh? You think I'd just hand it over?"
What...?
You said hint!
I shot her a look, and she twirled her finger like what's the problem?
"Everything has a price. No such thing as free lunch... If you want the hint, pay up."
Too cruel, but looking up at me with that sly smile, I got why.
"Fine, what this time?"
"You're home early, got time? Make me cum three times. Cycle's coming up—need it."
"Wait... didn't I fill you up yesterday?"
She'd said the cycle was near, and I'd blasted a huge load. But she shrugged it off.
"Yeah, used it all already."
No need to ask where. I knew she experimented with my cum, and it went into that dressing Lilith and Hoaran loved.
"...Three times?"
"Yeah, more'd be too much..."
Too much? Before I could ask, she reached out and unzipped my pants.
"Whoa, here?!"
Right by the entrance—anyone opening the door would see. I freaked, but she waved it off.
"Relax, it's fine."
True, Lilith and Hoaran knew about her body, so no drama if they walked in.
But that didn't mean go full exhibitionist.
Before I could argue, she yanked out my dick and nom—went down on it.
"Ngh...!"
"Slurrrp...♡"
Her blowjob was next-level, like the grape candy made it tastier. No way this was the same Yustitia who'd chomped my dick before—pure technique, sucking out my load.
Deepthroating to the root was baseline; she kneaded my balls, throat-massaging my shaft.
Shirasgal's feeble efforts? Not even comparable to her pussy. Pleasure hit hard—cum rising fast.
*Twitch, twitch*♡
My dick in her mouth shuddered, proving it.
Not a quick-shot, but cumming so soon felt lame. I held back, and our eyes met—hers crescent-smiling up at me.
"Sluuuuurp...♡"
"Fuck..."
Hands cupping my ass, locking me in, she deep-throated and sucked like pulling cum from my balls preemptively.
Couldn't hold—blasted off.
*Spurt, spurt...*♡
"Mm♡ Mmph...♡ Glrk♡"
Even as cum battered her throat, making her wince, she slurped and milked every drop.
Anyone watching would've thought she was the succubus, not Lilith.
*Plop...*♡
She spat my dick out with a pop and said,
"Seriously, why hold back? Made it 21 seconds late."
Like it was my fault.
"Is timing that big a deal?"
"Yeah, gotta hit the mark. No choice."
What mark?
"So, don't hold back—cum right away."
Before I could ask, she dove back in.
Whining about 21 seconds, acting urgent—sucked like mad. Freshly spent dick throbbed in ecstasy, hard to endure.
For whatever reason, seeing her haste, I said,
"Can I grab the horns then?"
"Hm?"
She looked up mid-slurp.
"Makes me cum faster."
Truth? Just wanted to.
She stretched her neck, offering them like fine then.
Permission granted—I gripped both horns.
Second time grabbing Yustitia's horns.
With consent this time, felt different. Fresher thrill.
"Slurrp...♡ Suck~♡"
Whatever—she ignored it, slurping my dick like a lollipop.
Basically her blowing me one-sided, but holding the horns made me feel in control. Nice.
Still...
"Suck gentler."
Not like someone's stealing it.
"Wha? Shlup shlur ha ha?"
The fuck?
Blow or talk—one or the other.
"Mmph♡"
Ignoring me, back to sucking.
Fine, whatever—looks urgent, so bust quick.
Gripped her horns tight, focused on receiving.