Lovey-Dovey Perverted Date Ends the Day Before Return – Planning Curse-Breaking Sex Torment in the Inn!
I'd thought about cradling the still-unconscious Sylvia in my arms and waiting for her to wake, but after a moment's consideration, I hoisted her onto my back in a piggyback carry. As we emerged from the alley, people's gazes swarmed us again, but upon seeing her outfit and the collar around her neck, they realized I was her slave and she was my master—no one dared interfere.
My destination was the nobles' district. Somehow, my body had grown even stronger than before, so I carried Sylvia without breaking a sweat. Her body, light and soft, exuding a pleasant fragrance, felt no different from a feather except for its exquisite texture against my back. With my stamina improved like this, it would be even harder for Sylvia to escape her pathetic position in bed compared to me—but I was thrilled about that.
"Sylvia, you awake?"
"......♡"
"Still out cold, huh."
Confirming she hadn't stirred, I wandered the pristine, glamorous streets frequented by nobles, searching for my target. Some signs bore metaphorical phrases, others blunt and direct. This was a fantasy world to me, an Earthling, but the glass-fronted shops where interiors were visible felt oddly familiar. Still, they didn't sell what I wanted, so I kept moving with Sylvia on my back.
All the while, I mulled things over. With my libido ramped up to excessive levels, a faint anxiety lingered—maybe someday, just maybe, I wouldn't be satisfied with Sylvia alone. Lust wasn't everything in a relationship, but in stories set in fantasy worlds like this, didn't the protagonist always end up with a harem? I hoped this worry was groundless. Even so, I couldn't predict how my future self might change. Of course, this was all hypothetical. Right now, I could say with certainty that it wasn't the case. I loved only Sylvia and was confident I always would... but in a fantasy world, who knew what lay around the next corner? That's why I wanted to act on what I could, without delay.
Though really, it's just an excuse to hide my embarrassment about why we're out here wandering...
Clink.
As I walked with Sylvia on my back, I mentally tallied my money. In the inner pocket of the luxurious slave outfit my master had picked out for me, the pocket money she'd given me had a solid presence. From various little additions, I now had four magic-engraved platinum coins and seven gold coins—a total of 47 gold. That was all I had.
I didn't want regrets. Even in an uncertain future, I hoped my pure, lovable Sylvia—who seemed unlikely to ever waver in her devotion—would never be hurt by my words or actions. So, while she slept, in a impulsive but heartfelt moment, I was following my instincts.
Feels a bit over the top, but whatever.
Adjusting my posture so Sylvia rode comfortably, I continued scouting the shops.
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"Hnn...♡"
Fortunately, Sylvia came to after I'd finished my errand. It was adorable how she muttered something about her woman's pride crumbling again and bonked her forehead lightly against my back.
"You idiot, idiot! Ugh! So embarrassing!"
"It happens sometimes."
"You can say that 'cause you're a guy. You think it makes sense for a girl to be weaker at sexy stuff than some frail guy? Especially a witch... It's too humiliating!"
"I just thought it was cute. Sylvia's pathetic side."
"Heh, hmph!! Even if you say that, I won't pass out again! Just watch—someday I'll make you cum so much you fill my womb to the brim, then collapse panting on top of me from exhaustion!"
"Khk, looking forward to it."
"Eek! You slave! Show your master some respect!"
"Got it, got it. Wanna kiss?"
"...Hmph. Yeah."
We paused, necks craning close for a kiss. A few onlookers gawked, mouths agape. Women peeked slyly, while the fewer men turned away.
"...Still felt like we became one completely. Felt so good...♡"
"Yeah? It was good for me too... but let's hold back on outdoor stuff a bit."
"A-As long as I don't pass out, you'll do it again? Right? Right?"
"Of course! When my master asks."
"Hehe. Love it."
"Feeling better? Want down now?"
"Hnn, a bit longer♡"
Her expression was hidden against my back, but her honey-dripping voice made it clear the impromptu perverted mating kiss had been a huge hit. Her soft body squeezed tight in the piggyback hold, and I felt a swell of pride from her deep affection.
With nothing left to do in the streets, Sylvia and I still wandered without boredom. Dark Bringer's being quiet—such a considerate girl. Grateful for that. Just spending time together filled me with a gentle warmth, and I broached the topic of our return.
"When do we head back to the academy?"
"Dunnooo...♡"
"Why dunno?"
"No cluuue...♡"
"Jeez, Sylvia. You're the master here. Don't act like a baby—speak properly."
"Hehe...♡"
I felt the same as her—she wanted to savor this moment longer. As I kneaded her ass, her arms wrapped sweetly around my neck. Hot breath huffed into my ear, then she nibbled it in retaliation. Taming my stirring lower half, I grabbed her master's impudent ass hard to startle her—
"Hik...♡"
Her lewd moan broke as her lips released my ear. So erotic, so pathetically cute. Unable to hold back, I chuckled, and Sylvia puffed her cheeks, rubbing them against my nape. When I ignored it, she pressed with her chin. Poke, poke. It was getting hard to play it off. My voice nearly escaped, so I whipped my head around, mouth agape like I’d devour her. She squealed and fled to the other side of my neck.
"Oh my oh my!"
"What a spectacle."
In the middle of the street, such antics drew envious reactions from a few onlookers. This was the third time. Sylvia always lifted her head proudly, flaunting her collar. What was so great about that dog-collar-like red necklace? She stretched her neck to show it off, and nobles widened their eyes, making it a topic.
"Ahem!"
I couldn't see from her position on my back, but Sylvia was probably preening smugly. In high spirits, she swung her legs front and back. It threw off my balance while carrying her, but I said nothing. Too cute.
Until night deepened and the streets emptied, we paraded our deep affection and master-slave bond for all to see. The sun set, night fell. Delaying our academy return, we booked an inn room and indulged in naughty fun that night too.
Sylvia, who’d drenched the room in her female juices without realizing I’d seen, now bragged while pointing out her own squirted pussy fluids. It was a ridiculous sight to call "bragging," though. Naked save for her dog collar, lying on her back atop me with legs splayed wide, she clenched my cock tight in her pussy and panted proudly.
"Hah... Hah, wha, what do you think♡ Hng...♡ See? Your master can do it when she tries♡ No fainting this time, and I held back my juices longer before blasting them out hard♡ I'm a bitch who delivers when it counts♡ Those sloppy blackout orgasms before? Just got careless♡"
"Yeah, yeah. You're amazing, my master."
"Heng...♡ Don't say it half-heartedly—praise me more♡ Hnnght♡"
Squish—squirt—schlick—!
Arms around my neck, armpits fully exposed, Sylvia shuddered and shallowly squirted from her urethra as she spoke. Wanting real praise, I pulled her arms from my waist, cupped her cheeks, and turned her face to mine.
"Gotta kiss our incredible master."
"I-I meant praise my body or our mating with words... but that works too..."
Her perverted talk, acting like a bitch master who knew her stuff, was so cute I tangled our tongues in a deep kiss—her face melted.
"Puhah♡ Once I recover my memories, all those sex experiences with my slave will come flooding back, making me even lewder, right? Awesome! Let's wrap up the Seris business quick and find a way ASAP."
"Speaking of, can we use the underground torture chamber?"
"Why there? Slave, did you do something behind my back?"
Before explaining, I double-checked the plan. Forcing the slave to relentlessly train and develop his master 24/7 using his whole body, mind, and every tool—a brutal labor... right? Even rethinking it, what a absurd punishment. Mentioning it made Sylvia's face serious, but her pussy still gripped my dick tight—pure comedy.
"If you messed up, spill now. Your master's in a hazy, pussy-squirting bliss thanks to you—special chance! Hmm... Deep-kiss creampie mating sex five...? Nah, three times. ...Three might be too much?"
"We do it every day anyway—why bargain over that?"
"Oh, r-right? Th-then what should I... Hngit♡!?"
No intent to punish me, yet Sylvia pondered what minor crime I'd committed and what trivial penalty to give. Her loveliness warmed my heart, and I decided not to hold back my release.
Spurt—splurrt—!Splash! Splurt—!
After her pussy had been teasingly squeezing my cock, I let the orgasm burst without restraint, then pulled her head in for a deep kiss. Reacting to my creampie, Sylvia squirted wildly, breathless in climax from the tongue-sucking kiss, yet greedily matched me.
"Chuu♡ Smm♡ Slurp♡ Smooch...♡ Pah...♡"
"Remember our first adventure day—sex nearly wiped out those hated feelings. The key to breaking the curse is in sex. Hate to say it, but we've been doing it wrong."
"Hngh♡? M-Maybe...♡ I got too hung up on the magic angle...♡"
Her eyes half-lidded in afterglow, mind foggy, but she agreed. After the view mushroom, I'd habitually stirred her squeezing pussy depths to squeeze out any leftover cum from my elongated cock.
"Nyihiiit♡ Hnnii...♡"
"The last piece for our Sylvia master—recovering your memories and shattering the curse completely—boils down to intense sex! Not that I did something wrong and wanna volunteer for the torture chamber. To break your curse, we have no choice but to torment you all day long there."
"Uhheong♡ Th-that sooo...♡ Amashing ideaaa...♡"
Oblivious to her own moans, Sylvia panted hazily in response.
"So we wrap up Seris quick, then head to the basement? Being bound and sex-tortured all night by me is the fastest way—master agrees, right?"
"Heuuk...♡ Yesss...♡ G-Good ideaaa...♡ Hng♡ Torment this master's bodyyy...♡"
With her consent, I dumped the last of my cum deep in her womb, grinding to drive her wild, then slowly pulled out. Even withdrawing, her pussy walls clung greedily, stretching before releasing with a pop—her sticky depths gushed the filled cum in thick waves. Her pussy seemed instinctively reluctant, clenching to hold as much as possible.
"So lewd. Time to sleep."
"Hngggg......♡"
Somehow staying conscious but dazed and unresponsive, Sylvia barely hung on. I wiped us both down with a towel, then held her close as we spent the last night of our adventure.