Morning Discipline and Shattered Trust
My cock was burning hot, as if it might burst. I looked down at my throbbing erection. It glistened slickly, coated in Seria's saliva and the precum oozing from the tip.
Even standing still, it pulsed with my heartbeat, twitching up and down.
"Are you going to do it right now, Master?" Seria's eyes were locked on my jerking cock, unmoving.
"Didn't you make it this way?"
Gulp.
She swallowed dryly and looked up at me. Slowly, Seria nodded up and down.
"Yes... I'll take responsibility for it. So, Master..."
"No. Don't beg."
I cut her off.
"A thing like you doesn't even deserve to beg."
Was it my imagination, or did Seria's eyes sparkle at those words? The scent of an aroused woman mixed into the soapy steam stung my nose. It was the enchanting scent wafting from Seria's overheated body.
I hadn't even touched her. All I'd done was chain her arms and legs. This aroma was because Seria had sucked my cock herself and gotten horny all on her own.
I laid my cock on Seria's stomach. Her eyes widened at its length, reaching all the way to her navel.
But I had no intention of shoving it into her easily. I planned to etch respect and fear for her master into this insolent thing who dared wake me from my precious morning sleep with a blowjob.
"M-Master?"
Perhaps frustrated that I wasn't putting it in as she wanted, Seria wiggled her hips. They squirmed as if trying to draw my cock inside her.
"Your body's begging so desperately."
"Hah, hah... It's because Master's cock is so... impressive..."
I pulled aside Seria's clothes and grabbed her breast. The soft sensation transmitted through my hand. It was the kind of softness you wanted to keep kneading forever. Just fondling her tits made my cock twitch again. If I let my guard down even a little, I might lose control and slam into her pussy.
I licked her already hardened nipple.
"Nngh..."
A moan leaked from Seria's mouth.
"Does it feel good? I just kneaded your tits a bit, and you can't stay still."
"Th-That's... Hnngh!"
Seria couldn't continue. While licking her nipple with my mouth, I'd slipped my fingers into hers.
"Lick them. Pretend they're my cock."
"Hnnngh... Nyah."
*Slurp, slurp.*
Seria's soft tongue wrapped around my fingers. The warm, wet sensation made me forget to fondle her breasts as I watched her. Her eyes were glazed, perhaps recalling the blowjob from earlier.
"Mmm, haah, mmph."
Her warm breath from licking my fingers tickled my skin.
"No different from a bitch in heat."
"Yesh... I'm a bitch in heat right now..."
Seria mumbled around my fingers. Each time, her tongue and lips stimulated them.
"So shove Master's cock in this bitch's pussy, please."
The switch flipped. Heated from arousal, Seria uttered words she'd normally be too embarrassed to say. With her limbs bound, unable to do anything but her mouth, the situation probably stimulated her more.
But I didn't grant her request. I sucked her breasts, licked her stomach, and lightly tickled her sides and thighs with my fingertips. My mouth, teasing her sensitive erogenous zones to the max, slowly moved downward.
"Hngh, ahhng."
*Clank, clank.*
Seria writhed with moans, making the chains on her arms and legs rattle. Her seductive whimpers tickled my ears, but I ignored them with superhuman patience.
I pulled my fingers from her mouth and licked her clit with my tongue. The swollen, bright red clit proudly asserted its presence.
As I licked it...
"Kyaaang!"
Seria screamed and bucked her hips. The metallic clash scraped my ears, but her moan rang even clearer.
"Kgh, haah, hngh, Master, wait just a... Ahhhngh!"
Her ass jerked up. I kept teasing without pause, savoring the lewd scent from her pussy. The taste of her flowing juices lingered on my tongue—fishy yet sweet.
Her moans tickling my ears added to the atmosphere like an orchestra in a fine restaurant. I thrust my tongue into her pussy. Wetter than my tongue, her walls clenched around it.
"Kuuuh! Haaaang!"
Seria flailed, but her bound limbs prevented free movement. She probably wanted to fondle her own breasts or grab my head. The helplessness drove her even crazier.
I inserted the fingers that had been in her mouth into her pussy. Her walls gripped them tightly. Her hips bucked again.
"Deeper, please. Ah, no, hngh! Not this—something long and thick for real... Fuck me with your cock. Nngh!"
Seria begged while thrashing. She kept bucking until I pulled my fingers out.
"Hahk, haa... M-Master."
Her pussy juices stretched like a thread between it and my fingers.
"Must be a dog pussy after all. You've cum so many times from just my fingers."
"Y-Yes... I'm a bitch that gets horny just from Master's hands."
"Yeah, a vulgar dog pussy that cums from my hand."
"Haa, now fuck me, please. Even Master must be struggling to hold back."
Seria's tongue was loosening. Her eyes were fixed on my cock. Precum dripped from the tip like a thread.
"Insolent. A mere bitch daring to rush her master."
"I'm sorry. This insolent bitch rushed Master—I'm sorry. I couldn't help it; I want Master's cock inside me so bad. Please, please..."
This was enough. No need to tease her more. She was already in heat as much as possible.
I can't hold out any longer either.
My cock burned, swollen dark red and starting to ache. It was because I'd directly licked Seria's enchanting scent. Half-succubus transcendent, it wasn't something to take lightly.
"Hoo."
I steadied my breathing to feign composure. Seria was lost in pleasure, her eyes still glued to my cock.
"Master, put it in, please."
I thrust my cock into Seria's glistening, juice-slick pussy.
"Hnnngh!"
Seria gasped. Probably shocked by the pleasure as it entered.
"You okay?"
"Y-Yes, I'm f-fine."
She'd taken it countless times, yet today she struggled. Her hypersensitivity from constant stimulation, no doubt.
I grabbed her waist and drove deep. I felt her cervix at the tip.
"Kuuuh!"
Just rocking back and forth made her body shudder. Her muscles contracted, her pussy clamping my cock like it wanted to wring out my semen—not softly embracing, but biting down hard.
No intention to stop, though.
"Haaa, Master! It's too— so good! Fuck me harder!"
Seria panted and cried out.
"Ahh, Master... Kiss, kiss me."
Now I could indulge her pleas. I kissed the begging Seria. Our saliva mixed. Tongues tangled above; below, her pussy squeezed my cock. Combined with her enchanting scent, it made my mind hazy.
I kept thrusting while embracing her body.
"Mmph! Mmmph!"
With her mouth blocked, Seria couldn't moan properly. She didn't resist the building urge to cum from below.
"Hnnnngh! Mashter..."
I hugged her tightly and ejaculated deep into her pussy.
"Haa, haa!"
I pulled away from the kiss synced with my orgasm. Seria's eyes were unfocused. Who knew how many times she'd climaxed. Her body had trembled repeatedly during sex.
She looked at me, but not really—her dilated pupils stared blankly into space.
"Master... It felt so good."
Seria smiled, slurring with her loosened tongue. The endearing sight made me kiss her forehead. At the same time, I unlocked the chains binding her arms and legs.
"Marks are left."
The imprints from the chains were vivid.
"I'll make them disappear."
"No... It's fine. Don't erase them."
"Why not?"
"W-Well..."
Seria fidgeted.
"I want to keep them. As proof of how good it felt with Master today..."
"I see."
If she wanted, I wouldn't erase them.
"Got it."
I stroked her hair and said,
"You're dirty now, so wash up. No work this morning. I'll tell Sebastian."
"What about Master?"
"I have business to attend to."
As I rose, Seria tried to stand too. But her legs gave out from the afterglow.
"Don't force yourself."
"Yes... Be careful out there."
Seria smiled and continued,
"I'll be waiting."
It had been a while since I went to the Magic Department. Lately, with so much going on, I'd been handling work from home.
"It's been a while, sir?"
Mary Jane called out with a bright smile.
"It has. Nothing major happened at the department while I was away?"
"Of course not, thanks to the Minister working so diligently even without coming in."
"Sounds sarcastic."
"It is sarcastic. You've been so busy!"
Mary Jane grumbled.
"I trust the Magic Tower's mascot handled things well."
"W-Well, yeah... But still, the Minister should handle it properly!"
She huffed indignantly.
"How's the new Vice Minister doing?"
"Yes, he's quick and efficient. No major incidents, so hard to say yet."
"I see."
After Cedric was exiled by the emperor, a new Vice Minister had taken over. Probably imperial faction like Cedric, but not as radical. The extremists' influence had waned since Cedric's banishment.
But it'll only be a matter of time before they regain power.
That wasn't why I'd come to the Magic Tower today, though.
"Mary Jane, I have a question."
"What is it?"
"Why didn't you tell me Lilith was one of the transcendent absorbers?"
She'd described that absorber as a blood-mad lunatic. Nothing like the cum-obsessed Lilith. It was as good as deliberately hiding her identity from me.
"Well, that's..."
"Don't use causality as an excuse. You know telling me about Lilith doesn't violate causality."
Mary Jane avoided my eyes.
"Not going to tell me?"
She bit her lip and sighed.
"You seem to know everything, so I'll tell you all."
Avoiding my gaze, Mary Jane spoke.
"There was a restriction. I owed Lilith something from the past."
"So you didn't tell me?"
"Yes."
"That's all?"
"Yes."
"What restriction?"
"When Lilith gave birth, not to reveal that she and Seria were mother and daughter."
"So you knew Seria was Lilith's daughter?"
"Yes."
"And hid it from me?"
"...Yes."
It was what I'd suspected when she fed me false info, but it still stung.
"Why?"
"Because of the restriction. I wasn't trying to harm you, Minister."
"I've never wanted your truth-seeing eyes more. I doubt what you're saying is true."
"It is true."
Mary Jane cried out, voice breaking.
"I don't forgive those who betray me."
"I know..."
"I'll give you two choices."
"What are they?"
"One: Never appear before me again. I'll block all your scouting spells around me too. If I sense you scouting me, I'll collapse this Magic Tower and erase your existence."
"...And the other?"
She asked weakly.
"You form a pact with me. Like the one with Lilith. 'I will never betray you.' That's all. I won't force you to do anything."
This was my utmost consideration. Because she'd worked diligently during my term. Because of the promise we'd made before my term. I was letting it slide generously.
But betrayal of my trust had to be addressed, so I planned to impose a binding restriction.
"Why?"
"Because you're capable. That's why I'll force a restriction to make you mine."
"You can't trust someone who's betrayed you once."
I didn't answer. Answering would let her discern the truth in my words.
Handing her everything could wait until after the restriction.
"Which do you choose?"
"..."
"Answer."
"I'll make the pact. If that's what it takes for you to trust me."
Her vibrant energy was gone.
"Good."
Light immediately enveloped us.
"With those words, a pact is sealed between us."
As proof, a hexagram appeared between Mary Jane's cleavage.
"I engraved the magic circle on your chest to symbolize the pact. It won't vanish unless I die."
"Yes..."
She nodded slowly.
After sending Mary Jane away, I contacted Emily.
"Preparations going well?"
-Of course. Ronald's forming a new noble faction.
Emily giggled through the crystal orb.
"Got it. Wait for me then."