Your Sect Leader's Quite the Piece
The members of the guard unit stood in tight formation across the training grounds reserved exclusively for the Hall Master.
"...And so, I intend to depart from the White Tiger Hall for a time to travel."
Standing before them, Baek Soyoung spoke diligently, while Jinyul and I flanked her on either side. When I first stepped onto the raised platform, a subtle stir had rippled through the ranks, and Soyoung herself had shot me a sidelong glance that practically asked, What are you doing up here?
"I have great concern that the discipline of our hall might slacken in my absence. While I am away, you are not to neglect your training under any circumstance, with the Guard Captain leading the way."
Baek Soyoung maintained a deliberately solemn expression, projecting the full dignity and majesty befitting a Hall Master as she continued her address. She overflowed with such grace and authority that one could hardly believe she was the very same woman who, just last night, had wailed like a wild beast while being relentlessly impaled by the cock of the man standing right beside her.
"..."
Yet the expressions of the guards arrayed across the grounds remained delicate. They already knew—they were fully aware of just how lewdly their noble Hall Master had been broken and developed.
"Furthermore, I shall make contact at least once a week to oversee the affairs of the hall, so see to it that matters both great and small are properly compiled and reported. Do you understand?"
Having concluded her address, Baek Soyoung swept her gaze across the guard unit.
"Yes, Hall Master!"
Their thunderous reply echoed through the training grounds, yet beneath the volume lingered an unmistakable tremor.
"Um... Hall Master."
"What is it?"
"There is one question we wish to ask."
"Speak."
One of the guards hesitated, swallowed hard, and continued.
"What kind of relationship do you share with the gentleman standing beside you?"
"...!"
Unable to conceal her sudden panic, Baek Soyoung stammered.
"H-He is... the benefactor who resolved this recent rift crisis, and... my..."
While she was desperately racking her brain for a plausible excuse, I stepped forward with a faint, mocking smile.
"Wouldn't showing them through actions be much faster than explaining it with words?"
"What...?"
Baek Soyoung looked up at me with an uneasy gaze. Leaning close, I brought my lips to her ear and whispered an irresistible Word of Command.
"...!!"
Her pupils quivered as if an earthquake had struck her mind. Rationally, she knew she had to keep speaking to her subordinates, but her body had no choice but to submit to its master's absolute command.
Rustle.
"H-Hall Master?"
While the guards watched in bewilderment, Baek Soyoung's hands moved with frantic haste. She seized the tie of her robe and yanked it open.
"W-Why am I... Urgh! Stop...!"
Even as panicked whimpers spilled past her lips, her hands did not pause for a second, tearing apart the binding wraps covering her chest.
Flutter. Thud.
Layers of fine silk tumbled to the stone floor. Since Baek Soyoung never wore lower garments to begin with, stripping her entirely did not take long at all.
"H-Hall Master? Why are you suddenly...?"
"Do not look!! Everyone, close your eyes—mmph!"
Her face burned so crimson it looked ready to burst as she tried to shout an order, but my will sealed her lips shut.
Rustle. Drop.
The very last scrap of fabric was dragged down by her own hands. In the middle of the training grounds beneath the blazing midday sun, watched by dozens of her loyal subordinates, the Master of the White Tiger Hall, Baek Soyoung, was stripped completely bare.
"Khh... Ngh...! W-What is the meaning of this?!"
She desperately tried to cover herself, but her arms remained rigidly locked at her sides, refusing to budge. Her voluptuous breasts and slender waist were put on full display. And there, swollen red from last night's fierce rutting, was her pussy—slick with dried semen that had run all the way down her inner thighs, entirely unwashed and exposed for all to see.
"Ah...!"
The guards stood with their mouths hanging open in sheer shock, unable to even avert their eyes as they stared at their master's naked form.
"Master?"
I gave a slight nod.
Now it was Jinyul's turn to take the stage.
Hummmmm—! Crackle!
"Wait... That's—!!"
A familiar sphere manifested at Jinyul's fingertips. It was a dense mass of pure, one-hundred-percent condensed yin energy that Harin and Jinyul had painstakingly compressed.
"S-Stop! You don't mean to force that inside me again, do you?!"
"As long as you do what you're told, that won't happen. Understood?"
"Just... what do you want me to do?"
"You just have to repeat after Jinyul."
Beside her, Jinyul hefted the pulsing orb of yin energy and spoke in a sweetly threatening tone.
"Now then, Hall Master? The guards who trust and follow you are curious. You should be honest about the relationship between you and our Master, shouldn't you?"
"Kh...!"
Jinyul leaned down to whisper into Baek Soyoung's ear with a languid, sultry voice.
"Repeat after me. 'The noble White Tiger Hall Master you once knew...'"
Jinyul's words burrowed into Baek Soyoung's mind like a hypnotic spell. Bound by my Word of Command and threatened by the sphere of erotic energy, her lips moved of their own accord.
"T-The... White Tiger Hall Master Baek Soyoung you once knew..."
She gasped for breath as she spoke, every guard's gaze locked onto her trembling, rosy lips.
"Was actually... a lewd bitch who cannot survive for even a moment... without the semen of Lord Lee Hyun, who stands before you..."
"......!!"
The guards collectively choked back their breath at the scandalous confession. Yet Jinyul's relentless whispering continued.
"Very good. 'Last night, while being pounded by Master Lee Hyun's cock...'"
"L-Last night... while being pounded like a beast... by Master Lee Hyun's massive, thick cock..."
Baek Soyoung's face flushed an incandescent crimson. Though her features twisted in agonizing humiliation, her mouth would not stop spilling her deepest secrets.
"It felt so good... that my mind melted away... and I begged... begged like a bitch in heat... for him to make me his sex slave..."
"A-Ah..."
Several guards staggered where they stood. The lord they had spent their entire lives revering and serving was weeping openly, branding herself a mere sex slave.
"Now, you have to show them this part too, don't you?"
Jinyul took Baek Soyoung's hands and guided them down toward her crotch.
"Khh...! Y-You insolent...!!"
Sobbing helplessly, Baek Soyoung pulled her labia wide apart with her own fingers, baring her most intimate folds to her subordinates.
"C-Can you see it...? This filth... dripping between my legs..."
As she spread herself open and strained her lower abdomen, the heavy load of semen I had poured inside her surged out in thick, milky globs, coating her entrance and running down her thighs.
"This is... the price of my submission... shot deep into my womb by my Master."
"Keep going."
"I have become... a flesh... ahh...! A meat toilet... whose sole happiness is bearing my Master's child!"
Baek Soyoung screamed it out like a wail of utter defeat.
It was a declaration. A desperate, absolute proclamation that the Master of the White Tiger Hall had become nothing more than my private female.
"Now apologize to them. Say you're sorry for telling them to stay away from lewd things while enjoying it all by yourself."
"..."
This was my gift to the women of the guard.
Namely, lifting the ban on sex that Baek Soyoung had enforced for so long. Honestly, to be born into this world and never even experience the pleasure of mating—what could be more agonizing? While they might not quite match the caliber of my personal lovers, their looks were certainly nothing to scoff at. Now, at last, they would be freed from the swamp of forced celibacy.
"...H-Henceforth... I permit you to engage in relations with men. And..."
Baek Soyoung's voice trailed off. She bit her lower lip hard before forcing the next words out.
"I am deeply sorry... for causing you, who were born as females... to waste half your lives."
"H-Hall Master..."
A chorus of sighs and soft murmurs broke out among the ranks. Whether those sighs stemmed from sympathy for their lord or the sheer exhilaration of being freed from oppression was impossible to tell.
"...I will take questions."
Her head hanging low, Baek Soyoung addressed her guards in a faint, defeated murmur.
"..."
While everyone remained as silent as statues, someone moved.
"Excuse me..."
The Guard Captain, the supreme commander of the entire unit, stepped forward and raised her hand gently.
"...What is it?"
"To tell you the truth, I already knew."
"...!"
The Guard Captain's confession caught Baek Soyoung entirely off guard.
"S-Since when...?"
"Who do you think washed your body and carried you back to your chambers, Hall Master?"
"D-Don't tell me... you saw...?"
"..."
"A-Ah, ahh...! My dignity...!!"
Though no spoken answer came, even Baek Soyoung's overwhelmed mind could piece it together.
"It is quite all right. No matter what kind of person you are, we will always trust and follow you, Hall Master."
"...?"
"In fact... we find you far more human, and even more worthy of our respect, as you are now."
"W-What did you say...?"
"You sternly warned us never to even meet a man's gaze, yet behind our backs, you were secretly enjoying life as a fulfilled female like this..."
The Guard Captain paused to collect her words, her cheeks flushing a delicate pink as she stole a glance at the glistening moisture dripping between Baek Soyoung's parted thighs.
"...Rather than feeling betrayed, I was envious."
"E-Envious...?"
"We are women as well, are we not? I could only wonder what it must feel like to have one's entire body developed by such a powerful male, to lose all reason and cling to him desperately."
"Ah, ahh..."
Baek Soyoung's expression went entirely blank. She had believed that if her shameful secret were exposed, she would be despised, condemned, and abandoned. Yet the reaction she received was an unexpected wave of pure admiration.
"Thanks to you, Hall Master, we have finally come to realize the truth. A woman... truly shines the brightest when embraced and loved by the man she desires."
"T-That is not it! It's not romantic affection—"
"Now that you have found a man to hold in your heart, Hall Master, we pray with all our souls that you will enjoy this brand-new world to the fullest."
"Waaaahhh!!"
The instant the Guard Captain finished speaking, the members behind her erupted into wild cheers. It was not mockery. It was fervent, wholehearted support for their leader, who had finally cast off the shackles of forced asceticism and embraced her true instincts.
Of course, their gazes soon drifted past Baek Soyoung, settling directly on me—the man who had thoroughly conquered and subdued their unyielding master.
"Jinyul?"
"Yes!"
"Inject the yin energy."
I had no intention of skipping the grand finale.
"W-Wait—!!"
Snap! Squelch—!!
The dense mass of yin energy sank straight into Baek Soyoung's lower abdomen, disappearing into the womb crest etched upon her flesh. Now, the only thing left for her to do was—
"Ohh...!! Ohoooogh!!"
Climax helplessly while screaming out vulgar, filthy moans.
"Please...!! P-Please... release me from this...!! Nnnngh!! I'm coming againnn!!"
"Call me Master."
"Ohoooogh!! Master! M-Masterrr!! Please let me moveee!!"
"Use proper respect."
"Nnnngh!! M-Masterrr...!! I'm sorryyyy!!"
Splatter. Splash.
A violent fountain of squirt erupted from her pussy, showering the Guard Captain standing nearby. It was a completely unavoidable casualty.
"You didn't need to enjoy it quite this much..."
The Guard Captain's muttered comment was lost on Baek Soyoung. She was already entirely swept away by the overwhelming tide of forced ecstasies crashing through her mind.
"Hyaaaaannngh!!"