Creating My Own Magic (5)
"Nnghhoooh...!"
As long as the pants had been on, no matter how good it felt or how hard the body clenched, the anal plug could never quite escape — it would only slide partway out before being forced back in to torment me all over again. But now that the pants and underwear barring its path had finally been stripped away, the plug, driven by pure force, began to surge free in earnest.
By design, the middle of the plug flared dramatically so it wouldn't slip out easily — and that swollen ridge scraped mercilessly along an anus already wound to unbearable sensitivity, stacking climax upon climax and wringing me with pleasure. A crushing wave of release flooded through me. Strength drained from every limb. The last frayed thread of reason snapped, and piss poured out of me in a helpless flood.
I still had only my hips bare, so the stream soaked my clothes in a thoroughly undignified mess — but shame was a luxury I couldn't afford. The aftershocks of climax were already making my brain go numb; escaping that haze had to come first.
Something's wrong....
I'd been certain that cumming this hard would leave me clean and satisfied. Instead, it still felt incomplete. There had to be a way to make it even better — a way to properly savor this pleasure. A dull, nagging frustration clung to me and wouldn't let go. When Cali tormented me properly, this half-finished feeling never lingered. The sensation of something forcibly heated finally bursting was there, yes — but my body was still screaming for more intense pleasure, refusing to settle into the happy afterglow.
"You okay? Let's get those clothes off first. I'll wash them and dry them with magic — they'll be fine."
"...Cali."
"Hm?"
Embarrassment burned through me, but this ambiguous, unsatisfied feeling was something I simply couldn't accept. I steeled myself and found my courage. I begged him — please make me feel better, this isn't enough, I want to feel good under your hands.
"Is that so? Hmm.... I thought I'd already been pretty generous. If you start begging like that, though, I really won't be able to hold back."
"Y-you don't have to hold back. J-just... make me feel good...."
"Then ask for it properly. You know how, don't you?"
That cool, expectant look of his — the one that said he was waiting for me to do something — made my womb flutter as if it had a heartbeat of its own. Ah. There was no doubt about it. What my body wanted was Cali.
Having said that, he fetched the wig and dog collar I'd brought back at the end of break and tossed them onto the floor. A sidelong glance told me everything: I already knew what he meant, so I should handle it myself.
They were lightly stained with the piss I'd just emptied onto the floor. Swallowing something close to crushing humiliation, I slowly put them on. Under any normal circumstances, I would have every right to get angry and demand why I should do something so degrading. But if I did that, kind Cali would never do this sort of thing to me again. Only by honestly showing him that I was happy about it would he keep treating me this way. No matter how mortifying it was, this was a moment that demanded honesty.
"W-woof...! Please toy with your master's slave however you like!"
"Whoa.... That's incredible."
"Heeungh...."
Cali looked thoroughly satisfied, gazing at me with the eyes of someone looking at something precious and adorable. That alone made heat surge through my body, and a moan slipped out before I could stop it. To have someone who looked at me not as the crown prince, but as a woman — to be allowed the happiness of being treated as a bitch in heat — that was a blessing, pure and simple.
"C-Cali...? Hurry up and do it, do iiit...♡"
I'd woken up from a deep sleep only to find Nia, who had gone and done outdoor play all by herself and come back thoroughly conquered, begging me to let her go further. Setting aside how absurd the whole situation was, when she pleaded with tears streaming down a face melted by pleasure, the urge to torment her became almost impossible to resist. Still, she looked like she was in genuinely rough shape, so I decided to cut her some slack.
"Nnghhoooh...!"
But the moment I made that call and pulled the anal plug free, Nia decided it wasn't nearly enough. She started luring me with a sly, inviting look. Trying to shut that temptation down, I ordered her to do the one thing I figured her pride would never allow — beg like a dog on a collar. She immediately started yapping in a filthy voice, pleading for me to toy with her, and I gave up. If she wanted it this badly, refusing would be the cruel option. So this was, by every measure, consensual play that Nia herself had greenlit.
"Whoa.... That's incredible."
"Heeungh...."
The second I saw Nia trembling like a puppy, staring up at my cock, I couldn't hold back. I grabbed her collar and yanked. The force dumped her face-first onto the floor, and without even bothering to pull her upright, I made her raise her hips high.
Having just fired the anal plug, her hole was still slightly gaped and flushed, twitching open and shut. Above it, the light tattoo from the magic I'd cast at dawn still glowed faintly — the words AVAILABLE shimmering as if begging to be filled. She'd been walking around outside with that thing active under her clothes. What a complete slut.
"At this level, it's actually usable. I can officially recognize that Nia's anus as an asspussy now. Congratulations."
"Th-thank youuu...."
Fresh from the plug's removal, her insides were slick and wet. Grateful that no extra prep was needed, I pressed my cock against her. The slippery sensation dragged across my glans, sending a rush of pleasure through me, and I slowly pushed deeper — savoring the tight clamp and the texture of an anal passage I'd only ever explored with my fingers until now.
"Hahk!? Something's going iin♡ Aah♡"
"Looks like the anal plug trained you well. You're taking my cock without any trouble."
"Nngh!? W-wait.... It's too deeep♡"
My cock, though, started prodding places far deeper than the plug she was used to. The unfamiliar sensation made her jolt and clamp down hard around me. Damn — for a first time taking it in the ass, she was ridiculously tight. After everything I'd already seen that had me wound up, I half-wondered if I could cum just from the squeeze alone.
"How is it? A little different, sure. But this is what sex is."
"Se-exx...♡ Hahk♡ Haaah♡ Nngh...♡ Sex feels gooood♡ It feels so gooood...♡"
Slap. Slap.
I started fucking her asspussy with a slow, steady piston. Every time my cock pulled free, her hole gaped wide and beautiful before swallowing me again — and the sight of it, combined with the stimulation on my shaft, made me swell even larger, tightening the pressure and pleasure in a vicious cycle.
"Hahk♡ Haaah♡ I can feel the veins inside♡ Hwaaah♡ Our flesh is all mixed togetheeer♡ Hik♡ Hiik♡ Hiiiik♡"
"Fuu, fucking hell. Sex."
I stopped kneading her ass — the massaging I'd been doing to loosen her up — and took hold of the collar that had only been looped around my wrist. I started pulling. Nia gagged and choked as she scrambled backward on her own, pressing her body flush against mine.
"Kehkh♡ Hek♡ Hek♡ Hweeeh♡"
I used the leash to force her to impale her asspussy on my cock, while my hips rolled in a different rhythm, ravaging her anal depths without mercy. That particular atmosphere — like I was genuinely raping a slave — felt so monstrously good that my grip tightened without thinking.
"Kehup♡ Hep♡ Heup♡ Hep♡"
Watching Nia take it doggy-style, drooling pussy juice and tears in equal measure from pure pleasure, I saw nothing of a future emperor — only a filthy bitch in heat. And the fact that, for this moment, I was that bitch's master sent a crushing wave of conquest through me. I knew I shouldn't think this way, but looking at Nia ruined like this kept dragging ugly thoughts to the surface.
But.... You like this too, don't you, Nia?
Honestly, this was her fault. I'd thrown her that collar and given her every chance to refuse. Instead she'd barked like a bitch in heat as if she'd been waiting for it. If you seduce someone like that, of course they can't hold back — you filthy little female...!
"Hwooooh!?"
Nia climaxed from the sensation of being skewered on my cock and clamped down in a frenzy. That squeeze tangled with the piston I'd been driving into her, and my cock sent up a warning that it was ready. The instant I felt it, I slammed my hips up as hard as I could and yanked the collar, burying myself all the way into the deepest part of her rectum.
"Here it comes — the cum you wanted!"
"Kehkh!? Nngh♡ Ngh♡ Give it to meee♡ Give me your cuuum♡"
Spurt! Spurtrtrtrt!
I unloaded every drop of the load I'd been holding, just as she'd asked. The cum — warmer than my cock — flooded into her guts, and Nia shuddered violently, climaxing right along with me.
"Hwooooh♡ Hwoh♡ It's so hooot♡ The cum is so hot it feels♡ Hweeeh♡ Huuuuuh♡"
She collapsed with only her ass still raised. When I pulled out, her anus stayed lewdly gaped, already starting to push the cum back out in thick reverse streams. The sight was deeply satisfying. I stepped back and left her there for a moment.
"Hwooooh♡ Hwoh♡ I'm cummiiing♡ I'm cummiiing♡"
Her twitching hole kept vomiting semen, and the sensation only drove her into further orgasms. I watched the whole process with pure enjoyment, resting until her climax finally ran dry.
"Hwaa...♡ Hn♡ Hmm...."
Once the orgasms stopped, she settled into a peaceful afterglow — and then, exhausted, she fell asleep still in that same position, ass up, cum leaking from her asspussy. Naturally, I couldn't hold back after a sight like that. I finished our first anal session by using Nia's sleeping, unresponsive asspussy like an onahole.