Chapter 130 - Forcibly Sealing the Master-Servant Contract on Her Cunt Tattoo
"Ahhh... Ahh..."
"Hoo. About to pass out again? Wake up!"
"Kuh♥♥"
Several hours passed like that, and I was still piercing her pussy with my cock. Since we were in missionary, I hadn't spanked her ass, but slamming her with my cock fist brought her back to her senses. With a utterly vulgar expression, no less.
"Haa... Still got some left."
Honestly, even I was getting tired. No matter how much mana I had or how much stamina I'd built up, this kind of prolonged, high-intensity sex was rare. Lilith had already lost consciousness multiple times, only to be woken by me over and over.
And finally, the moment I'd been waiting for arrived.
"Hia. Fuck, it's finally coming out."
"Hiek?"
Lilith's eyes snapped open at my words, and she looked down at her belly. Below her navel, the uterus-shaped tattoo of her cunt tattoo began to glow. She'd gritted her teeth and tried to keep it dormant, but it was finally being forcibly activated. Her sturdy walls had crumbled.
"N-Nooo..."
The master-servant seal was about to take hold.
"I-If this happens, I'll become a human's slave! No! Nooooo!!!"
"You're a disgrace to succubi. No succubus in history has ever been fucked by a human punk and forced into a contract like this, right?"
"No!!! I don't want it!!!! I, who swore absolute loyalty to the Demon King... to Lady Ketin... ♥"
Ketin?
"To some human scum. Ugh, uuuuugh!!!!!!"
Wasn't she one of the Four Heavenly Kings? Whatever...
"Here it comes."
"Don't cum! Don't cum! If your semen goes in now, the contract will be complete for real!"
Like an ink stamp on a contract, my semen must play the same role. Her cunt tattoo activated, presenting a contract to me, and I splattered it with my cock. How convenient.
"Ah. Shut up."
I clamped Lilith's mouth shut with one hand and thrust deep, aligning my cock perfectly with her womb entrance. The perfect angle for unloading.
"Hehehe, here it goes."
"Mmph!! Mmph!!!!!"
"Huaa."
Spurt, spurt, spuuuurt!!!
"Huuuuh♥♥"
She loves it so much she bounces around every time I cum inside. Her cunt tattoo glowed brighter than ever. And soon, a strange sensation spread through my cock. The feeling that the master-servant bond had been perfectly etched.
Completely drained by the creampie, Lilith went limp and stopped struggling. Now that she'd utterly lost, there was no point anymore. Looking closer, her face was a mess of humiliation, shame, and embarrassment—she was on the verge of tears. But the contempt in her eyes toward me hadn't changed. It seemed the contract didn't control her emotions.
"Hey."
"I-I'd rather die than become a slave to a human like you..."
"First things first, fix that tone. From now on, speak casually to me or you're dead, fuck."
"Shut up! I— Ugh? Aaaaah!!!!!!!"
Lilith suddenly collapsed, clutching the area around her cunt tattoo.
"It hurts! It huuuurts!!!"
Defying her master's words must send excruciating pain from her womb. If it were pleasure, she'd squirt and collapse in bliss, but this was real agony.
"Haa... Haa..."
Timing it roughly, it lasted a full minute. Disobeying my command brought unbearable pain she couldn't even scream through. Fear filled her expression now. A perfect face that promised she'd never betray me. The contract was ironclad, so the punishment for defiance was severe. It couldn't force her heart, but her body could never refuse me.
"Hey."
"Y-Yes. Y-Yes!"
Lilith quickly switched to polite speech as I'd ordered. She clutched her belly again—must've been the pain flaring up before barely stopping. Even a simple command like this punished her if disobeyed for a second.
"Good. Now then..."
I glanced at Jed. I'd planned to move spots, but a better idea hit me.
"Hey. Go over to Jed there and stick right next to him. He's asleep anyway, so make it look like this."
It was the perfect picture of cheating. I snapped several shots. Putting them under the same blanket emphasized they'd spent the night together.
"Spread your pussy."
"Yes."
She spread her legs wide in an M-shape, parting her pussy lips, and semen oozed out. Her humiliated expression. It was my cum, of course, but I staged it like Jed had creampied her and captured it for the memoir crystal. To hide her succubus nature, I placed Jed's panties over her cunt tattoo—perfect setup. Just in case, I'd keep it handy for when that punk Jed mouths off to me. No plans to show Charlotte yet.
"Alright, let's go?"
We headed to the inn room I'd grabbed with Seira before coming here.
...
Back in the room where I'd taken Seira's virginity, I fucked her again. Unlike the rough pounding with Lilith, this time I went gentle. After one load, we lay together on the bed. She gave me an arm pillow, stroking my forearm like she loved the feel. So damn cute.
"Hup. Suck."
Slurp.Smack.
And on my lower half hung a succubus. She glared at me with vicious eyes while fellating my huge cock. Even as she stared daggers, sucking so vulgarly with her mouth wide open just turned me on more. I hadn't made Seira give head yet. The thought of slowly corrupting this innocent dragon with my cock made the urge to cum rise again.
"Mmph!"
Spurt, spurt, spuuuurt!!!!!!
The sudden ejaculation made semen spray from Lilith's nose. I figured a succubus could handle it, but my massive cock and forceful load overwhelmed her a bit.
"Hey. Stop. Pull off."
"Gulp. Cough, cough!"
Lilith gasped for the breath she'd held, drooling semen and spit.
"Hey. Lick up every drop you spilled."
"Ugh."
Smack! I slapped her cheek with my cock shaft. Lilith obediently licked up her mess.
"Clean the cock too."
"Uuu."
"Don't like it?"
"I-I like it."
Slurp, slurp.
Her pride made her hesitate, but she devoured my cum eagerly. To a succubus, this nourishment was pure bliss. Like this: even the tastiest food turns sour if served by an enemy. But I was the one who crushed even that mentality.
"Pha."
My cock was spotless from her saliva.
"Now, care to explain in detail what the demon bastards are up to?"
I had a rough idea, but more precise info boosted our success odds. And it'd cut down the time needed.
"That's an order. Spill everything, no holding back."
"Tch."
Lilith clicked her tongue but started confessing one by one. She'd endured torture before, but womb pain was too much.
Number of demons in the duchy now. How they'd gathered the monsters. Their plans afterward. Her approach to Seira really had been coincidence. Spotting a naive, freshly run-away dragon, she'd schemed to use her against her mother dragon to attack the duchy. Lilith had acted on her own, but Seira was shocked learning the full truth about her first friend. Wanting comfort for her frustration, she nuzzled deeper into my arms, rubbing her cheek against me.
"That's all? Nothing else?"
"You knew it all anyway! ...Sir."
"Knowing capturing their leader scatters the monsters is good intel."
Unclear how the demons would react. As expected, there were many in this operation.
"You can't lure them anymore, huh?"
"Hmph. I missed the hourly signals. They'll come looking for me soon... sir."
"'Yasir' ain't polite speech no matter how you slice it?"
"Kuh! Aaaah!!!"
Lilith writhed from the returning womb pain. Sweat beaded on her skin...
"Let 'em come. By morning, I'll link up with the hero party anyway. They won't charge straight in."
Just Charlotte? No, top merc Kelly was there too. Plus the saintess—solid lineup that wouldn't lose easily.
"One thing I'm curious about: think they'll assume you've spilled everything?"
"Haa, haa... Probably... not, sir. I'm tougher than I look..."
True enough. She moaned with every thrust but chose loyalty over succubus or female instincts. If I hadn't forbidden suicide, she might've offed herself. Now, the pain prevented it—safe.
"They won't change plans much?"
"Honestly... yes, sir."
They'd figure Lilith wouldn't crack no matter the torture. Variables possible, though. More stealth, advancing or delaying—likely.
"Hey. Bring that pouch on the table."
"Yes... sir."
Seira and I were busy sharing body heat, so put Lilith to work. She grabbed my pouch, eyes puzzled. But orders first.
Elis's sub-space pouch. I pulled out a choker. Supposedly masks demon mana scent. Perfect to block them tracking Lilith.
"Put it on."
"W-Wait a sec."
"Not putting it on?"
"No. Not that I don't want to, sir."
Fearing more pain, Lilith quickly donned the choker.
"Is that... Princess Elis's?"
"Oh, you know?"
"Why do you have..."
"Master."
"M-Master."
"Why should I tell you?"
"Please, sir. Us succubi have been searching for our princess."
Hm. Could tell her. Just add a no-telling-others clause.
"She ran away. Like Seira."
"How did you... Wait. Those weird magic tools..."
"That was her earlier."
"Ah..."
Lilith recalled my communicator chat. The one who knew cunt tattoos could be forcibly opened. Few outside succubi knew that. Conquering a succubus via sex was near impossible—no need to spread the weakness.
"And she's my master too."
"Whoa."
Runaway princess or not, she was succubus royalty. Maybe higher priority than the Demon King. Elis submitting to me? Unbelievable expression.