Bad Ending: Cruel Fairy Tale -2- (NTR Warning)
“J-J-Julietta!!”
I saw Romario barge through the open door without a second thought. At the same moment—
-creeeak
“Then we’ll be off.”
“Mmph!!”
“Wuugh!!”
“Yeah, safe travels.”
The opposite door swung open, and the coachman with his two horses departed.
-bang!!
“Eek!?”
And just like that, both carriage doors slammed shut simultaneously. Romario looked stunned at this. The space he was in wasn’t the real interior of our carriage—it was a mimicked area designed to look like a normal carriage from the outside.
‘Open.’
-shwoooong!!
“Hah!?”
With those words, Romario in the mimicked space was instantly teleported right in front of me.
“Wh-where is this…”
His eyes scanned the surroundings before locking onto one spot. It was Masa, standing quietly to my right with her hands politely clasped over her navel.
“M-Master!! J-Juliet!!”
The moment he tried to lunge at Masa—
“Oh my~ No good. If you act so violently~”
-flash!!
Mari, on my left opposite Masa, suddenly pointed her staff at Romario. One of the magic eyes embedded in it gleamed.
“Ugh!?”
-thud!!
Romario’s body froze mid-motion, stuck in an awkward half-kneeling position as he tried to stand. It was the power of the [Paralysis Magic Eye] owned by the magic eye collector.
“J-Julietta!! Where the hell have you been all this time!? And that lewd outfit..!!”
As if the other three of us were invisible, Romario’s bloodshot, unfocused, vacant eyes roamed over Masa.
‘Disgusting.’
How dare he leer so stickily at my beautiful possession. That was something only I could do.
Sensing my mood, she spoke up.
“Oh my~ That won’t do. Our lowly bodies are the prince’s possessions~”
-hummm
Mari activated her magic.
“Only the prince may gaze upon them.”
“Good girl.”
-squish
-grip!!

“Ahn~ Prince~”
I praised Mari while pinching her nipple with one hand and kneading her breast mercilessly. I could see what kind of magic it was. It must have been one she’d created after peeking at some 19+ adult mags at a bookstore during our last trip to Earth out of curiosity. This was its first real use, but to that bastard’s eyes, the vital parts of all my Living Death servants present would now be thoroughly censored.
“Urgh!? What the—!?”
“J-Julietta..!!”
Even though his body wouldn’t move, he stared at Masa even more desperately.
“Haa… Seriously, you worthless worm, my name isn’t some Julietta.”
Irritated by Romario’s constant calls of “Julietta,” Masa said as much with clear annoyance.
“J-Julietta.. What the hell are you talking about!? What’s with that weird babble!?”
But unlike me, he wasn’t mentally linked to Masa, so to his ears, her irritated words just sounded like “Dau… Dauda.” or something incoherent.
Anyway, the prep work was done. Now it was time to make Romario pay for so brazenly interrupting my fuck session without any good reason.
‘Stand before me.’
‘Yes, Master.’
Masa, brimming with irritation, stood before me as I sat in the chair.
-grip!!
I immediately reached out and grabbed Masa’s breast right in front of me. It was a perfect handful. Compared to the overflowing, explosive sizes of my other Living Death girls, it might seem modest, but it still had that uniquely addictive texture.
-knead knead
-squish squish
I mashed and squeezed her breasts like dough.

“Ahhn♥ So good…♥”
“J-Julietta….?”
Just from my touch alone, my magic flowed through Masa’s skin, acting like an aphrodisiac and arousing her.
-drip drip
Her face flushed with joy, excitement, and happiness from devoting her body to serve me, she let out heated moans as juices began flowing from her pussy.
“Haaahn♥ Listen well, you stupid worm.. Hnnght..♥ I don’t have some worthless name like Julietta.. Aaahn..♥ I have the precious name Masa, bestowed upon me by my great Master♥”
Of course, Romario couldn’t understand Masa’s words this time either.
“J-Julietta..!! Why!? You!! You!!”
Instead, his eyes filled with betrayal, rage, and hatred fixed—for the first time since arriving—on someone other than Masa.
“Yeah, now you’re finally looking at me properly.”
“To ignore our Master, the absolute ruler of us all~ You’re truly a pathetic worm beneath contempt~”
It was me.
“You!! What the hell did you do to Julietta!?”
“Julietta? There’s no Julietta here.”
-knead knead
I kneaded Masa’s breasts even more fiercely in response to Romario.
“Only my possession, Masa, exists.”
“Aaahn♥ Yes♥ Masa is Master’s possession♥”
-sway sway
“Aah..♥ How blissful this is.. ♥”
Masa’s hips swayed seductively, as if tempting me, her face beaming with感動 at my declaration of ownership.
“No way in hell!! Julietta!! Stop this!! Abandon that bastard and come back to me!! You!! You must’ve used some evil magic!! Give me back Julietta!! You dog!!”
“Ugh, really.. While the prince is enjoying himself, some insect buzzing around is just too annoying.”
The moment she sensed Romario trying to curse me, Mari’s usual bubbly, smiling expression turned ice-cold.
-snap
Mari snapped her fingers.
“Mmph!?”
Romario’s mouth was now paralyzed too—he couldn’t even speak.
“Hmm, evil magic? If we’re splitting hairs, maybe?”
I’m a necromancer, after all.
“Mmmph mmmph!!”
I didn’t say the last part, but Romario’s eyes grew even more bloodshot.
-knead knead
“Hnnng..♥ Master’s touch…♥”
“But if we’re being precise, I just picked up what was discarded. Isn’t the real villain the guy who abandoned such a fine bitch and ran?”
“….!!!”
His eyes widened at my words.
“Well then..”
-swish
I rose from the chair.
“I don’t usually like an audience, but whatever.”
-smirk
I flashed a deliberately sinister grin.
“As thanks to the idiot who discarded a prime bitch, I’ll make an exception and show you this once.”
Of course, no veto power for him.
“Who this bitch belongs to.”
“Aah.. Master..”
Masa, standing before me, knelt with an expression of utter bliss and ecstasy.
-swish
“Master’s cock… Aah, how magnificently beautiful…”
She glanced at Romario, then gripped my cock as if showing it off.
-throb throb
Veins pulsed along my erect shaft.

“So mighty.. superior.. impressive…”
-stroke stroke
With entranced, dazed eyes fixed on my cock, she caressed it tenderly, as if handling something precious.
A beautiful woman with an ecstatic expression cherishing a man’s cock. A sight to arouse any male.
And Romario was no exception.
“Mmmph!!”
-throb!!
Watching the erotic scene, Romario’s cock couldn’t hold back anymore and got hard. True to its pitiful size, even erect, it only barely tented his pants.
-smirk
Masa sneered wickedly at the sight and grew even more aggressive.
“I knew you were a pathetic worm, but as a male, you’re subpar too.”
-giggle giggle
“Compared to this”
-stroke stroke

Mocking Romario, Masa rested her chin on my cock. Then she began rubbing it against her chin, stimulating me.
“Master’s superior ultimate cock♥ Just looking at it makes females feel compelled to submit..♥ The perfect male to dominate us♥ Can you feel the difference, you inferior male?”

-stroke stroke
Then, with affectionate eyes on my cock, she started rubbing her cheek against it.
‘Oh? This is a new sensation.’
Rubbing my cock against Masa’s soft cheek felt different from her ass or tits—another level of smooth, moist softness.
“Mmmph mmmph!!!”
“Hehe♥ My lord!!”

As Romario’s face twisted in despair, rage, and helplessness, Mari smirked gleefully and planted a showy kiss on my cock shaft.
Through our mental link, I felt Masa’s emotions. Beyond the joy of seeing Romario—the interrupter of our sex—suffer, she reveled as an undead in the torment of the living.
“Master♥”
Masa pulled her cheek away from my cock and turned around. Her pure, beautiful face—now stained with twisted ecstasy and joy—faced me. Still kneeling, she placed both hands demurely on the floor and—
-bow
pressed her forehead deeply to the ground.

“This lowly, wretched slave wishes to serve her Master. Please permit me, as your possession, to serve the mighty and great Master♥”
Masa bent her body as low as possible, offering voluntary submission. It was groveling, but her face brimmed with the happiness and rapture of obedience.


Beautiful sight

What Romario saw