Chapter 117
Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 117
Chapter Title: Reward
I stepped into Sia's room and quickly packed up her things. Not long after, there was a knock at the door—Claude.
"Oh, perfect timing. I've just finished packing too. Might as well swap our luggage and rooms right now, then head downstairs."
"Huh? Oh... uh..."
With that, we finished swapping Claude's and Sia's rooms.
"Hngh... hngh... Mas...ter..."
"Sleep well, Sia."
"Mmm..."
*Thud!*
Using the excuse that Sia's body was feeling off(?), I had meals brought to the room for lunch and dinner, then kept fucking her all the way until early evening.
Thanks to her boosted stamina stat from the last labyrinth run, Sia held out a bit longer this time. And my cock—hell, even I was shocked at how it kept pumping out cum without drying up, letting us go a full six rounds.
As a result, Sia had been fucked ten times over the past twenty-four hours and collapsed into a dead faint of a sleep. I cleaned her body thoroughly before slipping out of the room.
I headed to the laundry area, grabbed what I needed, and climbed up to the third floor.
I set the items down in front of Loren's door.
*Knock knock knock.*
"Who... Eek! M-Master..?"
"Shh."
I pushed past Loren, who jumped in shock at the sight of me and nearly yelped, and entered her room.
"M-Master... what about Sia...?"
"She just passed out. We went at it all day."
"A-All day...? Glrk!!"
"Bring me the gift I gave you yesterday."
"Y-Yes!! Right away!!"
Loren knew roughly what the items were for—her face flushed bright red as she dashed to the drawer.
I watched her, strolling leisurely over to perch on the edge of the bed.
*Rustle.*
"I-I got it..."
"Good. Strip naked and wait. Did you wash up?"
"I-I just did!"
*Whoosh.*
I took the paper bag from the adult shop and watched as Loren swiftly stripped bare. I dumped its contents across the bed.
*Scatter, clatter!*
"Hng!!"
Even mid-strip, Loren let out an aroused gasp at the sound of the toys hitting the sheets.
"Hurry up and get on the bed, you bitch."
"Hahk!! Yes, Master!!"
*Scramble!!!*
Loren shed even her underwear in record time and climbed onto the bed.
I approached, stroking her cheek and praising her.
"Good girl, Loren. Keep getting along well with Sia like this from now on."
"Th-Thank you..."
"Lie down."
"Yes!!"
At my command, she lay back on the bed, spreading her limbs wide in an X.
I pulled out the restraints I'd bought from the adult shop.
They were cylindrical cuffs for wrists and ankles, connected by chains that could be secured to the opposite ends.
*Clank—click! Clang!!*
"Hah... hah..."
I fastened the cuffs around Loren's wrists and ankles, linking them to the bedframe.
They were adjustable, so I set the length based on her range of motion.
"Hoo... hoo..."
"They said these were sturdy, so I got them. Even if you thrash around, Loren, they won't break."
"Hiii!!"
I whispered in her ear, and she shuddered, shoulders hunching.
*Click!*
"Ah..."
"Try moving."
"Y-Yes..."
*Rattle—clang!!*
Loren tested her movement slowly.
The ankle cuffs allowed her legs to spread missionary-style, while the wrist ones were pulled taut.
"Since it's an order, try breaking free with all your strength. It's okay if they snap."
"Huh?"
"The shopkeeper swore they were tough. I want to see if you can bust them."
"But..."
"Plenty of ways to reward you with fun sex even if you do. Go on."
"O-Okay... Nngh!!!"
*Thud!! Boom!!!*
The iron bedframe shook from her wild struggles, but the restraints held firm, unbent.
"Stop."
"Yes. Wow... they're really sturdy, Master."
"Told you."
"Hehe..."
Loren's ears flushed beet red, twitching as she imagined the rough play we'd do with these unbreakable cuffs.
"Next up..."
I pulled out the earplugs next.
Knowing Loren the elf had keen ears, I'd been thinking about these forever. Once Mila the shopkeeper explained them, I bought them on the spot.
—Th-These are specially processed from monster materials... they block out nearly 100% of noise!!!
Not quite reincarnated-world noise-canceling tech, but they muffled external sounds almost completely. Sold.
"M-Master?"
"It'll be fun."
"Hngt!!"
As I fitted the plug-like earplugs into her ears, brushing her sensitive elf ears, she let out a sweet moan.
"Loren."
"..."
"Loren. You filthy pussy rag elf slut."
"..."
"Guess I should just dispose of a worthless bitch like you, Loren."
"...?"
Works great.
Then I slipped the blindfold over her eyes.
Restraining her body, blocking sight and sound.
For Loren especially, with her superior elven hearing, cutting off her senses would ramp up the anxiety.
Blindfolded and silent, I just watched her. At first, her face showed excitement, but soon confusion and unease crept in.
"M-Master!!!"
*Clang!!!*
I hadn't tried abandonment play yet. Panicking that I'd leave her like this, Loren writhed.
I pulled out the aphrodisiac cream I'd gotten from Sion—sealed away since it was too potent—along with a feather and other toys, lining them up on the bed.
Of course, with earplugs in, Loren couldn't hear. Now she whimpered, calling for me.
"Master... I-I'm sorry if I did something wrong... please forgive meee... hngh!!"
*Slap!*
"Haaang!!! M-Master?"
Like a dumb chicken, Loren whipped her head around blindly, searching for me. I mounted the bed and straddled her.
*Squeeze.*
"Hk! It's Master! Master!!!"
Her anxiety spiked faster than expected—more fear than arousal shaking her body.
So I removed the earplugs for a moment.
"Loren. Hoo..."
"Hngk!!!"
*Squirt!!*
I huffed hot breath over her ear cartilage like I was licking it and whispered. Her pussy clenched and squirted love juices.
"How was that? Scary?"
"It... it was scary... l-like... hiiing..."
I stroked her babbling, whining head until she calmed.
Sealing her sharp hearing must've amplified the fear.
"Alright... time to plug those ears again."
"Wha?!"
"And we'll make a little bet."
"A bet?"
A bet between me and Loren was always the same.
Order her worthless pussy not to cum, reward if she holds out, punish if she fails.
She never lasted, leading to rough, pounding sex.
For Loren, any fucking from me was a reward, so she'd half-ass it for the thrill. But tonight's bet was different.
"Yeah, the usual one."
"Y-You said you'd reward me..."
"What, can't handle a reward and a bet?"
"N-No..."
"Then plug up, full sensory deprivation. No cumming until I stick it in. If you cum before my cock's inside..."
"If I cum...?"
Blindfolded Loren gulped nervously.
"I'll just leave your door wide open and go."
"Hiiik! N-No way?!!!"
Her face paled.
Two-thirds of the month gone, short-run parties were back in town for rest or resupply.
Nighttime saw guests drinking or wandering—wouldn't be rare to spot one or two.
"Think you can hold out?"
"N-Nooo, Master!!"
"Then we're on."
*Shove.*
I ignored her protests and jammed the earplugs back in.
Grabbing the feather from the bedside, I waited silently.
As her pleas faded, I brushed it against her nipple.
"Hmp!!!"
Her violent squirms made me work the feather busily.
*****
Eyes squeezed wide—nothing but darkness. No sounds at all.
"Master... I-I'm sorry!!!"
Her unusually sensitive elven ears, now plugged by Master's earplugs, amplified the terror.
Then Master removed them briefly and spoke.
I knew my cheap body came too easily.
Still, losing our bets and getting railed roughly wasn't all bad.
Felt like rape, ramping up the excitement... hehe...
But this bet? My heart dropped.
If he left me like this... cumming pathetically with the door open...
No!!!
"Master, please!! I'm sorry!!!"
I'm Master's already—if someone passing by saw me...
No!!!
"Pleeease... haaaang!!!!"
A ticklish touch on my nipple. The feather.
Last time, tickled for hours till I foamed and blacked out.
I'd underestimated it—big mistake.
But teasing my nipples like this...
"Haaah!!!"
I gasped without thinking.
Ears sealed, even my own voice sounded alien. Weirdly, it made my pussy wet.
No... can't feel it!!!
The stiff feather tormented my nipples slyly, drifting lower.
Master!! Stop... please!!!
I screamed desperately, begging inwardly, but the feather sashayed down toward my pussy.
*Swish—swish.*
"Hiii!!!"
It paused, standing the feather to comb my pubes like grooming—goosebumps everywhere.
Tensed, focused...
*Poke!*
"Hgyiiiiiiik!!!!"
*Spluuurt!!!!!!*
Sudden stab at my swollen clit with the feather tip—juices gushed helplessly.
"Nooo... nooooo!!!!"
The feather finally left my body.
Relief sighed out—then Master's touch vanished.
"Master?"
Time lost meaning.
Senses blocked, no clue how long passed. I wailed for him, but nothing.
*Creak—thud!!!*
"Hk!!!"
No sound, but vibration. Door closing...?
*Bang!!!*
Another jolt. Door opening? No way, right? Master wouldn't... he always says I taste so good, gets his dick sucked praising my throat pussy...
Yeah?
*Tap.*
"Hk!!"
No sense of time.
A hand nudged my leg—I called out to Master all cute.
"Masteeer!!"
*Tap tap.*
But it prodded exploratively, ignoring my charm.
Sudden dread.
S-Someone else...?
The timid touches hesitated on my thigh, growing bolder toward my pussy.
Then a faint whiff of body odor from whoever it was.
"Hmp!! Get off me!!!!"
Not Master's clean, manly shower scent. First time smelling this.
My nose isn't great, but the stench from this guy's clothes? Not Master's.
"Get off!!! Master!!!! MAASTER!!!!!"
But the hand crept toward my pussy despite my thrashing.
"Nooooooo!!!!!"