Chapter 426: Too Severe a Humiliation to Brush Off as "Just This"
Though she hadn't gone into detail, had Violet's words given her some clue?
"How dare you... no matter how much humiliation I suffer as your prisoner, I'm still just someone to be trampled underfoot, but to do that...?!"
"Oh? Did I give too many hints?"
Violet tilted her head cutely with a 'How did you know?' expression as Ariel shrieked, her gaze flicking back and forth between me and Violet.
"Hehe, as expected of a princess! That's right! If you need to make a payment somewhere other than the royal castle and don't have your seal, you use something equivalent! Something that screams 'This is the symbol of Her Highness the Princess!' at first glance!"
Violet probably figured Ariel had pieced it together from words like plaque or document that she'd let slip, but I didn't buy that for a second.
Honestly, smearing ink on a woman's pussy and stamping a seal there? It's rare even in the most extreme media, and the mere fact that someone could come up with the idea proves they're a little off their rocker—not that it's an exaggeration.
And Ariel had thought of it herself.
"I don't know what twisted thoughts you usually have rattling around in that head, but not for nothing is she Eleonora's friend— she's got talent overflowing."
"What... ngh, nonsense are you spouting...? If it's a symbol of womanhood, isn't it obvious to think of the... khum, the pussy?!"
Which is exactly why normal people don't blurt out that the pussy symbolizes womanhood.
Especially not a princess.
"Saintess! I brought the paper!"
"What about the pen?"
"R-right here, I'll make one in a sec—ngghhh...♥"
Once more, Christia's silver-gray tail was gripped tightly in her hand, and Violet took it, promptly dipping it into the drops of Ariel's blood on the floor to start scrawling the document.
"Hmm... let's see, pledge... [Month] [Day], Christmas... Ariel C. Isis, princess of the Isis Kingdom, to commemorate the defilement of Saintess Violet's pussy... hmm..."
"What are you writing?! Stop that right now! Right—khhit! Don't interfere! You think this cock will make Ariel submit—hnggik?!"
With Christia's tail in her mouth as she pondered the next line, Ariel tried to pull out the cock stuffed deep in her guts to stop Violet, but...
As if to prove my words about her talent weren't empty flattery, her pussy walls shuddered and clung stickily to my cock at the sight of Violet and Eleonora casually discussing and writing out filthy phrases right in front of her.
Squish! Squish! Squish!
I thrust hard into Ariel's pussy like I was trying to snap her out of it, muttering loud enough for her to hear.
"Why, getting excited already? Not content with showing off losing your virginity, now you're thrilled at the thought of stamping that used pussy too? Clenching this hard already—you must be really turned on."
"What... a-ah, what are you... saying...!!"
For someone taking the cock of the enemy who ruined her one true friend, the fluids leaking down my shaft increased in real-time with every upward thrust of her hips.
And those massive tits—not inferior to Eleonora's or Lady Urga's—jiggled up and down, nipples perked stiff as if to match their vulgarity, left and right without discrimination.
No matter that she had us by the balls, by now she must have realized I wasn't some powerhouse compared to her.
Yet Ariel showed no signs of covering her tits or anything—just reactions of shame and humiliation.
She must have figured out by now that, compared to her, I wasn't all that strong—basically a normal guy.
[Then, does that mean she's enjoying it?]
Judging purely by her body's reactions, she was definitely savoring this situation.
Her slutty pussy wrapped stickily around my cock as it carved into her, like she'd been waiting for this day all her life. Or like her tits, left bare as I'd just mentioned.
Above all, despite just losing her virginity, she hadn't complained of pain—instead, she'd panted excitedly and convulsed her pussy.
It reminded me of Eleonora in her early days, refusing to submit.
Her body already craving a man, yet spitting defiant words shaped by a lifetime of rigid morals and ethics.
But Ariel felt similar yet somehow different.
Unlike Eleonora, the true masochist who reacted intensely to everything, Ariel sometimes felt just 2% short.
I beckoned Lady Urga to bring over Raipelth pinned beneath her, while making Ariel an offer she couldn't refuse without stamping that seal.
"Getting close to cumming now..."
"C-cumming...? What do you mean, cum...? You don't mean inside me, your filthy seed—?!"
"You just pissed yourself a minute ago. It's not like I'm gonna make you bleed from the womb when the time comes—so obviously..."
"No! Even if you stole my first time, I never permitted you to sow your dirty seed in my womb!"
This was where Ariel fell 2% short.
Eleonora would've declared, 'You can defile my body, but never break my spirit,' steeling her resolve. Ariel couldn't quite manage that.
I'd fill that gap through training later. For now, I shoved the freshly completed pledge from Violet right under Ariel's nose.
"Then shut up, read this, and stamp it with your pussy. I'm already being plenty generous."
"You... vile...!?"
"Ariel! Don't submit! Abandon me even now—!"
"Shut it, granny!"
Raipelth's mouth was once more sealed by Lady Urga, her silent screams reminding Ariel of her hostage. Ariel bit back a groan, carefully releasing the hands on her nape.
"G-give it... here..."
"Here you go!"
Ariel took the blood-written pledge—made with her own virginity—from Violet, whose eyes sparkled like everything was ready, and began reading it aloud.
"On this Christmas blessed by the heavens soaked in love juices and semen, I, Ariel C. Isis, princess of the Isis Kingdom, commemorate the defilement of Saintess Violet's pussy by attending this celebration, and to the Apostle of the Goddess (at this point, Ariel shot me a glare like an axe) pledge here and now...
1. I shall gladly fulfill all demands as His eternal sex slave.
2. As His sow, I shall always keep my body heated with lust and spread my pussy wide.
3. I shall corrupt this body to better serve cock and become a tastier pussy.
4. Through my lewd lifestyle, I shall set an example for the other sows.
5. I shall spread the Goddess's love through lust and semen.
6. I shall respect the Knight Captain and never disrupt the hierarchy among sows.
7. With this body, I shall arouse cock, wet my pussy, and devote this womb to my assigned duties..."
Tasting humiliation from each line—enough to rot the ears just hearing it—Ariel read on relentlessly, staring blankly at the blank space marked 'Pledger' below the seventh clause.
"S-so... I just stamp here with my... pussy...?"
"..."
"Aren't you going to say something?! If I stamp here—hngh?!"
In response, I silently withdrew my cock, which had been filling her pussy to the brim.
It came out with a lewd schlurp, her pussy lips clinging obscenely, but I didn't point it out.
Sometimes, letting them figure it out themselves works better than words—proven fact.
Violet was the one who spoke to her.
"I'll handle the rest as the witness to this pledge."
"Saintess...?"
"Before the princess—our new sister—stamps her pussy seal, first... huahh...♥"
Snatching the pledge from Ariel's hands and spreading it on the floor, Violet stamped the 'Witness' spot with her pussy—smeared in her purity and semen—like a real inkpad.
"Ughhh... it's really showing... Now not just the princess, but everyone in the world will know I've become Master's sex slave too... huah, but somehow it's even more exciting!"
"Such...?!"
As if demonstrating for Ariel, Violet pressed her pussy firmly into the paper, leaving a bold axe-shaped mark symbolizing her lost purity, wide and clear, before lifting her ass.
"There! Now it's officially witnessed by me, Violet. Your turn, Princess..."
"Kgh... What have you done to the Saintess...!"
With the pledge between her thighs again, hands back on her nape, and me smearing the bloody streaks from my cock back into her pussy, Ariel glared daggers at me before slowly lowering her ass.
Like she was doing squats.
Eyes from us and those outside the barrier—mixed with all sorts of emotions—locked onto the glint between her legs.
But soon shifted back to Ariel's face as she read the final line.
"I, Ariel... as princess renounce all status and human rights, and together with my mother Raipelth... will live eternally as the faithful pussy slave and sow of the Goddess's Apostle and Master Sin Seon-dong...?!"
Ariel's trembling eyes flushed with rage in an instant.
"What is this?! It's not just me—you're dragging my mother into it too?! How dare you trick me—uuughh?!"
"Stamp it. And fall with me... hehe...♥"
Squuuuish—!!
Sensing something wrong and trying to stand, the platinum-blonde sow pressed down on Ariel's shoulders, forcing her ass onto the pledge,
"Let go! Let g— what?! That huge cock... you don't mean for me?!"
"That was the plan from the start."
I approached Raipelth, forcibly held in submission by Lady Urga.