Chapter 99
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 99
Chapter Title: Strap-on Service
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After the female submission declaration.
Erzebet set down the menacing object she held in her hand on the table, then looked at me and spoke.
"Good. Now that you've decided to become a female, we should make it official."
Snap.
As she snapped her fingers, the clothes I was wearing suddenly vanished from sight in a puff of smoke and transformed right before my eyes.
"!"
'This is...'
A gothic-style maid outfit in white and black tones, complete with an apron and frills. It was similar to what Sylvia wore.
However, the skirt was so short it barely covered my lower half. The wind whistled through, leaving my nether regions feeling utterly exposed.
And the panties weren't the usual triangular briefs—they felt like thin lace instead. My erect cock was poking out just a bit from the edge.
I clasped my hands demurely in front of me and tugged the front of the skirt down to cover it.
'Suddenly dressing me like a girl...'
I had submitted as a female out of overwhelming pleasure, but this cross-dressing was too abrupt...
Erzebet seemed pleased with my fidgeting, a smile playing on her lips as she said,
"It suits you perfectly. What do you think, Sylvia?"
"...It's all well and good, but there's one thing missing."
With that, Sylvia reached into her bosom and pulled something out, placing it on my head.
Swish.
Something like a hat settled over my hair, itchy and curly to the touch. It was a wig.
"!"
Sylvia fitted a long, wavy black wig onto my head and nodded in satisfaction.
"Now... you look like a proper girl."
"S-Sylvia..."
I tugged lightly at Sylvia's sleeve in protest, but it had no effect...
Erzebet gazed at me in the wig with a contented smile.
"Heh. Indeed. Shall we have a look in the mirror?"
Ting.
She snapped her fingers again, and a full-length mirror appeared before me.
"Ugh..."
I bowed my head to avoid looking.
But curiosity got the better of me. I slowly rolled my eyes, peeking at my reflection through the strands of the long wig.
"..."
The figure in the mirror was unmistakably a beautiful girl.
Petite stature. Slender, delicate lines. Cute frilled maid outfit and long, wavy black hair.
Even with my face downcast, the pretty features were undeniable. With the light makeup from earlier, even I had to admit it—I looked like a total beauty.
'I look completely like a girl...'
I swallowed hard at the sight of the girl in the mirror. The reality was so undeniable that I couldn't deny it even if I wanted to.
Thinking of myself as a girl strangely made my cock twitch with arousal, and my asshole clenched slightly.
What was going to happen to this girl from now on...
Erzebet looked down at my flushed face and spoke.
"You seem ready now."
Swish.
She waved her hand, and the mirror before me melted away like a mirage.
Clack.
Next, she picked up the object from the table.
The black, thick thing gripped in Erzebet's slender hand.
Molded after a male organ, it gleamed ominously in the moonlight streaming through the window.
She examined the strap-on in her hand before speaking to me.
"You're familiar with this, I trust. I had Zepeto make it specially. It's a tool that turns men... into women."
"..."
Gulp.
I swallowed silently, staring at the object without a word.
Erzebet ran her hand around her waist, conjuring a leather belt, which she fastened around herself.
Then she attached the strap-on to the belt.
Click.
There it stood, tall and proud between Erzebet's legs—a massive black strap-on.
It was utterly incongruous, yet it suited her perfectly.
An object unfit for such a beautiful and noble being, but as the ruler of the demon realm towering above all, it was perfect for her.
"..."
I stared blankly at the paradoxical sight... at the strap-on boldly positioned in her crotch... and took a slow, deep breath.
"Haa... haa..."
The terrifying scene I'd only imagined was now unfolding before me, wrapping my body in an indescribable vertigo.
Reality felt distant, my mind filled only with the pounding of my heart and my ragged breaths.
She leaned back comfortably in her chair and commanded me to kneel.
"Kneel. And come closer."
"..."
I stared dazedly at Erzebet before snapping to my senses and dropping to my knees right there.
Then I crawled slowly across the red carpet toward her chair, inching forward on all fours.
Her smooth, firm thighs visible on either side of my vision. Even that alone was intoxicating, but something even more prominent drew my eye.
"...Haa... haa..."
Looking up from below, it loomed even larger between her legs.
Gulp.
Staring at it right in front of my face, I swallowed hard.
It was huge—easily large enough to cover half my small face.
Every time I saw it, a chill ran down my spine, and my asshole clenched involuntarily.
The reason was obvious: I knew exactly what this thing molded after a cock was for...
Just thinking about it ravaging my ass made my cock twitch and my hips tremble.
Was this really what I'd wanted? Regret over my earlier choice began to creep in, even as anticipation burned stronger than ever.
"How cute."
Erzebet gazed at me fondly as I panted, then reached out to cup my chin.
She pulled my chin toward her crotch, commanding me to service the erect strap-on.
"Now, service my tool. It'll be better for you if you wet it first."
"Haa... haa..."
I exhaled raggedly, blowing warm breath onto Erzebet's strap-on.
White mist formed on its glossy, polished surface.
Staring at it made my head spin and my heart race wildly.
In this melting excitement, I slowly extended my tongue and licked it.
Lick.
I'd expected it to feel cold and inorganic at first glance, but the texture on my tongue was different.
'It's warm... and a bit soft.'
Just about body temperature. Like pliable silicone. No revulsion at all.
Gathering courage, I buried my face in her crotch.
I grasped the upright strap-on with both hands and licked it up and down like a popsicle, servicing it tenderly.
Like a puppy eager for praise, devoted and gentle caresses.
Smack—slurp.
I kissed it and worked my tongue furiously, coating it in saliva.
As I diligently serviced Erzebet's strap-on, she looked down at me warmly and stroked my head.
"That's it. Good girl."
Her praise filled me with happiness. The sensation of complete submission to her, of her dominating me.
Was this the beauty of submission? Casting aside my pride to serve her earnestly brought a profound peace from deep within.
Erzebet stroked my head as I serviced her and spoke.
"This tool is linked to my senses, so your service brings me pleasure as well."
"...!"
So it wasn't just a plain strap-on after all.
Of course—she'd said it was custom-made by that dragon Zepeto or whatever...
If it wasn't just silicone but something that let her feel good from my service, my motivation burned even hotter.
I could make Erzebet feel good... Let's do my best.
I pulled my mouth slightly away from her strap-on and looked up at her.
"I-I'll do my best... Your Highness..."
"Good."
I raised myself a bit and took the tip of her upright strap-on into my mouth.
Smooch.
Of course, it was too big for my small mouth—even just the head filled it completely.
'Jaw... my jaw hurts...'
Stretching my mouth wide and working my tongue made my jaw ache.
"...Hoo."
But seeing her close her eyes and steady her breathing, I couldn't stop.
'She's definitely feeling good from my service...'
It wasn't obvious, but her reactions showed it was working. If I could pleasure Erzebet despite a little pain...
Slurp.
With joy and excitement, I took more of her strap-on into my mouth. I'd heard teeth hurt, so I tried to avoid them, but my mouth was too small.
That's when it happened, as I held Erzebet's strap-on deep in my mouth.
"Ngh."
A sudden pleasure from behind.
Glancing back, Sylvia had her face buried in my ass.
Slurp.
She was on all fours like a dog, her face pressed into my ass, teasing my hole with her tongue.
Twitch.
A sharp, tingling pleasure shot through my ass.
'Ah...'
I arched my back and clenched silently.
As I trembled and lost myself in pleasure, Erzebet gently stroked my cheek and said,
"Your ass needs loosening too. Don't mind her—keep servicing."
"Y-Yes...!"
Feeling Sylvia's tongue working my ass, I continued servicing Erzebet's strap-on.
Slurp—slurrp.
Erzebet's chambers filled with nothing but licking and sucking sounds.
'Feels... so good...'
The hot, massive thing filling my mouth and the pleasure from my ass overwhelmed me with bliss.
Serving Erzebet while having my ass licked and sucked by Sylvia.
My ass melted limply, and her strap-on glistened slick with saliva.
As I continued...
Shluck.
"!"
Suddenly, the strap-on thrust deep into my mouth, invading my throat.