002. My Silver-Haired Mastergirl Clings and Rubs Against Her Newly Enslaved Me
"Hah... Hee...! Huht... Ah... Hang... Hawk..."
The man still lacked a sense of reality, but seeing his so-called master trembling and twitching in his grasp, her breasts firmly clutched in his hands, he finally gave up on overthinking and focused on the fondling. He ravaged the female body that had suddenly pressed against him, just as the "command" demanded.
Squish squish. Squeeze! Rub rub. Pinch!
"Ah! Hah... Hit..! Hng... Haat....! Hawk!"
Sylvia hung her head low, savoring the areola rubbing and nipple pinching she'd ordered herself. At some point, she began shuddering violently and collapsed. The man extended the hand gripping her breast another handspan to wrap around her lower back, supporting her as her ass nearly hit the floor.
"Heeung...."
Looking down at the petite-waisted, big-breasted beauty in his arms—her face dazed, eyes wet—the man thought to himself that no matter how much hell lay ahead in this isekai life, the start was thrillingly perfect. Though most of his mind was hijacked by the feel of her breasts.
So damn soft! This can't be the last tit-grope of my life, right? If I'm about to get dragged into monster fights where my guts get ripped out? Should I just off myself quick?
Even so, in this arousing situation, the man's cock—impossible not to get hard—pressed against her nearby plump thigh. It stood rigid, as if chasing her body, threatening to burst through his pants. Just as he debated rubbing against her like this...
He noticed her limbs, limp from the shallow climax, regaining strength as she pushed herself upright.
"Uh, oof..."
No. But why... why is she clinging tighter? Ignoring his bewildered reaction, she buried her raised body deep into her slave's embrace. And hung on him like a cicada. She even buried her tiny face deep into the nape of his neck and issued another "command."
"Haa~... You're pretty good, huh? Hah, even right after being summoned and all flustered, you didn't hesitate at all to knead my tits. Hng, your touch felt really nice."
"Huh?"
"Hng, that dumbstruck face. We're heading back to the dorms now, so walk in the direction I point...."
With her limbs wrapped around him in close contact, the man sensed her panties were soaked. Naturally drenched in her juices, he realized, his face flushing red. He was flustered by how she spoke so languidly and indifferently despite their bodies touching everywhere. But amid the bewilderment, no strong revulsion rose up.
Is it the power of her face?
So he decided to obediently follow her directions for now. Poke. Poke. But as they walked, his cock inevitably brushed against her.
"Eek... Ut..."
"Uh, excuse me? Master?"
With every step, his dick poked between her pussy and asshole. But the man wasn't doing it on purpose. Prioritizing her orders meant he couldn't freely control his limbs, and thus couldn't adjust the position of his upward-thrusting erection. The reason for the hard-on was entirely her slutty body anyway. They were pressed way too close. Like a daughter sprinting into her father's arms after his long deployment—far from pulling away despite his dick touching her, her soft, fragrant body only snuggled tighter. How could he blame her?
How am I supposed to endure this...! What kind of insane situation is this with a girl I just met? What the hell happens to me now!
He could dismiss it lightly since his master issued pervy commands right off the bat, but the man resolved not to let his guard down. He didn't yet grasp this world's sensibilities or her boundaries.
If I cum from a little accidental brush without her ordering it? She might call it gross... or accuse me of high treason and flip this soft treatment on its head.
In the end, to avoid his cock touching her, he tried lifting her ass higher. But his master suddenly hugged him tight enough to squish her breasts flat against him, twisting her lower body to tease his cockhead relentlessly.
"Ack! No! Wait, excuse me!"
I'm gonna cum. He was already at his limit. His dick had been fully erect since the deep-kiss contract. He'd barely held back no-insert ejaculation while kneading her tits. Now, with her hugging embrace—her head-sized breasts rubbing against him, sharp nipples poking his body for pleasure. Utterly lewd. He'd endured all the teasing so far admirably, but her ass-grinding stunt was too much.
"M-Master...? C-Could you just... stay still for a bit?"
He gritted his teeth and pleaded. But...
"Whaaat~?"
Veins bulging on his forehead from holding back, he glared at his naughty master for teasing him back in that arousing voice. She clearly knew and was asking anyway. He tried not to look at the pretty, slutty body nestled perfectly in his arms. Glancing down from his forward gaze...
His so-called master was looking up mischievously like a brat, still not stopping her dick-grabbing. Her claimed-master face overlapped irresistibly. Bratty yet stunningly pretty. Overflowing with erotic allure. A beauty that made anyone's heart race, filling not just his sight but his mind.
Wow, she's seriously gorgeous... No! Ugh! I can't hold it!
Gonna cum right now. But cumming like this felt pathetic. It didn't make sense to blow anywhere anyway. Seeing his master playfully tease, maybe it'd be fine...
His mind grew more muddled.
This is driving me crazy! Isn't the isekai rule to first think about returning to your original world!
Why was he groping a stranger beauty's tits with his hands and getting his dick rubbed by her pussy right after summoning? The man's agony as ejaculation loomed.
Frantically screaming internally, he walked toward the nearby building. His choice: grip her ass tight and keep his dick from touching by lowering it.
"Ah..."
"We're al-most there..."
He announced as he released his grip. A wistful voice tickled his ear from his regretful master. But he clenched his teeth, focusing only on walking.
I don't know what kind of girl she is, but at least I'm holding your ass tight, so hold off on the rubbing a bit.
Bearing guilt and slight regret, he successfully fended off the temptation to cum. But...
Damn it! Stop alreadyyy.
His cock stood painfully rigid, chasing his self-proclaimed master's lower body? Hard again. Like magnets pulling together. Her slutty body's sway with each step was to blame. No use ignoring it. With those soft, huge tits and springy ass on wide hips never parting even for a second, how could he not notice?
Fighting instinct, reclaiming reason. He tried minimizing contact area. Striding briskly toward the nearing building wall. Holding back ejaculation grew harder. In under five minutes from the summoning spot—a short walk—his dick and back were slick with fluids. He had experience with physical labor jobs, so despite her womanly generous curves, her overall slender frame was easy to carry. Plus, she clung so conveniently tight; five minutes barely tired him.
"Huff... Huff...."
But his breathing grew ragged. Sweat flowed. Not from exertion—controlling his arousal was killing him.
My dick, hold it together! No cumming!
All focus poured in, he endured with cold sweat and precum. Then his self-proclaimed master drove the wedge mercilessly.
"Mwah♡"
"!?!?"
"Puhehe, good job, my slave. Now put me down."
The sudden cheek kiss nearly drained not just his semen but his soul. Barely holding back, he hurriedly regained composure. And carefully lowered her body as instructed. Her slender, flowing fingers intertwined with his. Dazed, he followed as she pulled him along by the hand.
Turning back like a teen movie actress, she asked the trailing man,
"My slave? Come to think of it, I haven't asked your name. What's it?"
He heard but couldn't reply instantly.
...She's so pretty—
Too entranced.
"My slave? I'm asking your name!"
"Ah! I'm... Jin Yuseong."
Late reply. Polite speech seemed right? Hesitant, he carefully chose his words.
"Jin, Yusei?"
Yusei? What the fuck, like a Japanese light novel?
He enunciated clearly again.
"Jin. Yu. Seong."
"Jin, Yusei... Tch, hmph! Fine! I'll just call you slave, got it!"
"Ah... Yes."
He acquiesced to her sharp head-turn. Unaware her cheeks flushed from mispronouncing in embarrassment.
"...You were hugging and rubbing against your master just now... but you were thinking something else, right? Be careful about that!"
"No, why?"
"Whaaat? Why? Hmph, you don't even know what's wrong?"
Then what is wrong? He was polite. Was backtalk the issue?
If so, cut me some slack. How can I stay sane with someone as pretty as you right in front?
Her face puffed up at her dim "slave."
"Jeez! I thought you were fine since you clung tight without hating your female master's body. Boys will be boys, huh."
Her eyes narrowed. She was a magic-user. A witch. Noblewoman. Though even now fiddling with their interlocked hands. Anyway, the man reminded himself he was her magically enslaved slave. Time to tighten his loosened mindset.
Then.
Thud.
"!?"
Walking a step ahead, she tapped her temple with her free hand like it ached. Prodded his lips with her wand tip. And pressed her body flush again. Once more in close contact. Her big, soft tits squished plushly against him. Looking up at her taller slave, she bared her teeth like a wolf pup and growled fiercely.
"Wherever you're from, remember from now on you're my slave! You'll stay by my side forever, so learn slave etiquette! We did the highest-grade contract, 'Absolute Obedience Familiar Contract'—no funny thoughts!"
She spoke to drill in his harsh reality, but his honest thought was Said in that pose, it doesn't land...
Unaware he didn't get it, she hugged tighter.
What!? Cultural difference!? What kind of messed-up place is this...!?
She repeatedly rose and fell on tiptoes, rubbing her nipples against her "slave's" body.
"Hngt... Hat... Listen well...! Forget how you lived or who you were before summoning...! Hat! Here, slave etiquette means being proactive and not grossed out about touching or fiddling with your master's body... importanthng...! Hng...?"
Mid-sentence, sensing his erection, she pressed her lower body flush too. Press.
"Kuh..."
Rub rub, crushing his cock against her soft belly where her womb should be, she grinned and continued.
"Haa... Hat... Want me to tell you what happens to slaves who don't properly grope and tease their master's body daily to induce pleasant orgasms? They get locked alone in an underground torture chamber, bound to a lewd massage chair all night tormenting their master's body as labor punishment! So do it right normally!"
"What do you even... Kuh..."
Truly confusing... The man desperately suppressed the full-body rub from his beauty master that made him feel like cumming any second.
What ridiculous etiquette.
"Hah... You're confused from the sudden summon, I get it, buhht... not important anymore...! Summoned to meh! [Contract]! Hak...! You're a slave now? Heeng, hng...♡ So! Do anything I say...! Hmph, got it...!?"
Squeeze. Squeeeze. Rub rub! His so-called master clung to the "slave's" body like a slug, looking up as she spoke. The newly enslaved man could only bite his lip at her scolding gaze. Unconvinced, he nodded anyway.
Squeeze—! Then she tiptoed up. Caught off-guard, he was slurped.
"Krugh...!?"
Standing tall, she sucked his nape, leaving a hickey, licked it, then pulled away. Lick lick.
"Chuuup... Chuu... Puha— This is so you don't forget...! Remember!!"
A little semen leaked despite everything. She sniffed, eyes widening. Kneeling, she stared intently at the bulging crotch. Then smirked wickedly, lips forming a V.
"Hng..."
Nasal hum of satisfaction, she glanced slyly up at her "slave" from her knees. Eyes signaling to act sharp.
"Jeez, can't you tell? When I bring my head this close, you gotta pet me yourself."
"Uh? Oh, oh..."
Staring blankly through the process, he awkwardly reached out to pet as ordered. Feeling the silky soft touch covered in silver hair, the man thought,
What the hell kind of crazy world is this?
But he couldn't dwell deep in anguish.
Mm... So fluffy.
"Pff— Keep spacing out? Focus only on petting your master!"
His master magically sensed the slave's wandering mind and lightly smacked his thigh. Zero pain.
"Ah, sorry."
The struck man, Jin Yuseong, thought again.
Doesn't care about polite speech for stuff like this... But what exactly is a slave to her? Guess I'll play it safe and watch her cues...