Chapter 28
Chapter 28
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 28
Chapter Title: The Goddess Declares Herself a Slave
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Even knowing better, I hesitated to approach her.
Standing in the dimly lit corridor, Velleira's figure looked just like a goddess.
No, she *was* a goddess.
Velleira, Rank 4 deity.
Her vivid red hair, stark white slit dress barely covering her vital spots and breasts.
Vella folded her white wings shut with a snap, crossed her arms, and looked at me.
"Spent the whole day fucking like animals in my castle. Enjoy that?"
"I did. And I think of this castle as mine."
"Brazen as ever. Though with power that dangerous, how could you not be?
Power that can make even gods kneel."
"You're chatty today. Right?"
"Yeah. Because today is the last day for Goddess Velleira."
What did that mean?
Something solemn hung in the air.
I tensed up anyway. Hadn't this goddess prepared countermeasures against my hypnosis?
Maybe she was steeling herself for a last stand.
"What's my name in this world right now?"
"Decal."
"Decal. The final suggestion you planted in me wasn't to become a slave, was it?"
Sharp catch.
"What do you think?"
"No idea. But you planted something sleazy in my head. So I can't forget you. I can only think of you."
"What exactly did you imagine?"
"Kneeling before you every day, calling you 'Master,' acting all cute and clingy.
Like that's what I truly crave..."
The suggestion was still in effect.
Normally, you don't remember things from a trance state, but Vella was pretty sensitive.
"Right. I didn't suggest you become a slave. Took some work to figure that out. What's next?"
"Nothing else?"
"Nothing else?"
Plenty, but that didn't seem to be what Velleira was asking about.
"Answer me."
"No clue what oath you want from me, but you've seen it yourself, right?
Hypnosis doesn't work on you anymore. So no additional suggestions."
Velleira had split off an avatar to share consciousness with, dodging my hypnosis.
If that hadn't changed, she was still immune.
But she couldn't do anything about the suggestions already in place.
"Just confirming.
If everything was manipulated, my pride wouldn't allow it."
"Sigh."
I rubbed my temple.
"What's the point? If you're gonna make my head hurt more, step aside. I'm off to fuck Esty."
"Wait."
I ignored her and kept walking.
Then Vella grabbed my arm hard, forcing me to turn.
"I said stop!"
"What?"
Vella glared at me, eyes glistening with moisture.
"I'm here to become your pussy slave. I needed time to prepare myself!"
"Coming to *become* one... Is that the last of your goddess pride?"
I grabbed Vella's breasts and kneaded them.
She flinched, but didn't curl up—instead, she thrust her chest out proudly and met my gaze.
"Y-Yeah. This is *my* decision. Got it? I'm choosing to become your pussy slave of my own will."
"Don't see the difference, but..."
Whatever. If that's how she wants it.
"Then do it."
Vella stripped off her dress right in front of me.
Beautiful figure. Toned legs, well-developed hips, breasts perfect in shape and size.
Muscles sculpted precisely like fine art, with just the right amount of flesh.
A body she must have been proud of herself.
Vella froze at the sight of my cock, stiff and twitching.
"Not gonna keep going?"
Arms wedged between her breasts, hesitating, Vella slowly—agonizingly slowly—dropped to her knees.
I admired her tits and ass as she knelt.
"I will become your slave."
Something was missing.
"Bow your head."
Vella pressed her forehead to the floor.
I stomped on her head with my foot.
"Urk!?"
"Accept my pussy. Say it."
"Accept... my pussy."
"Yeah, not working. Lacks feeling.
That's it? 'I will become your slave,' and done?"
"...?"
Seemed like that was all she had.
No wonder she couldn't answer.
"No guy experience? Not even back in your human days."
"None. Be satisfied. This is my limit."
"Really your limit?"
"......"
Vella nodded.
A virgin, huh? Can't be helped.
Vella had come to declare herself my slave because the suggestion to "feel pleasure from submitting to me" bound her mind.
But her idea of submission was abstract, not concrete.
If I shattered that, she'd fall completely.
Time to finish the job?
"I'll teach you what a proper slave declaration is."
Vella looked anxious, sensing the threat.
"What the hell...?"
"Get up."
I dragged Vella into the bathroom.
"Ugh!? Th-This is the men's room. Filthy! Disgusting!"
"Perfect spot for a slut like you to lose your virginity."
I gripped Vella's throat, threatening.
"Ah, urgh♥"
Vella's eyes glazed slightly.
The submission suggestion gripped her mind.
A little force, and she turned docile like an obedient bitch.
"Kneel like before. Greet my cock."
"H-Hello...?"
I yanked her hair hard.
"Ow!?"
"Is that how a slave acts?"
"What do you want me— Mmph!"
I shoved my cock roughly into her mouth.
"Guhk... Gack!"
Vella gagged immediately and spat it out.
"Greet it again."
"Nice to mee— Glrk!"
I gripped her head and thrust back in.
"Guh! Guh! Glrk! Guh! Gack...!"
Like torture. Using her throat like a fleshlight.
The suggestion kept her from harming me, so she couldn't bite down on her own.
"Guh! Gack! Glrk!"
Vella glared up at me, eyes watering in humiliation.
I pulled out and spoke again.
"Think carefully this time."
"..."
Vella finally got it, pressing her lips to my glans with a kiss.
"Please use your slave's mouth... however you like."
"Good. Barely passing. Your mouth isn't a mouth—it's another pussy. Mouth-pussy. Got it?"
"What the— Mmph! Gack! Hic!"
I plugged her mouth with cock and rammed. Vella looked up resentfully, but soon submitted, tightening her lips and sucking me in.
"Guh! Hngh! Glrk... Gulk. Mmm."
Vella produced saliva, starting to take me properly.
Sliding over her tongue, I pushed into her throat.
"Hrrk! Gack! Gulk...! Mmph! Mmm!"
I buried myself until my cock vanished, pressing tight, holding her head immobile.
"Glk, kkh...! Guh! Mmmph!"
"Not squeezing right? I said 'mouth-pussy'?"
Vella pursed her lips and sucked me in.
"Slurp, schlop. Mmm, glk...! Hrk! Glrk!"
I never let go of her hair, yanking like I'd rip it out, slamming brutally into her throat.
"Hng! Hngh! Nng! Hah... Gack!"
Naturally, I didn't release for the cumshot either.
Dizzy with pleasure, I clenched my grip.
Vella struggled to escape, but couldn't flee the spurting load—gulping desperately, it backed up her nose, foaming semen bubbles.
"Guh! Hrk! Hngh... Gulk! Ugggh!"
Still, I held on, watching her ridiculous face until I pulled out.
"Hahk! Haa...! U... Urgh!"
Vella spat the cum from her mouth, gasping.
"Spit? Lick it up and eat."
"N-No. The bathroom floor... Ngh!"
Unable to defy, Vella licked up the semen with her tongue.
"Urgh...!"
"Say thanks too?"
"Thank you... for filling mouth-pussy with cum."
"Get up."
I shoved Vella against the wall, grabbing her ass from behind.
"You're really gonna do it in the bathroom? I-I'm... a goddess..."
Vella trailed off.
I slammed my cock into her pussy.
"Hngh...!"
Her body was hypersensitive from the suggestion—I could feel it.
Her pussy was drenched, slick like hours of foreplay.
"A goddess... Hngh! Nn! But a goddess...!"
I savored her pussy, thrusting slowly.
"Not anymore, right? Gonna snap out of it?"
"Ahe♥ Nngh. Fuck me♥"
Obscene squelching echoed raw through the bathroom.
Vella trembled faintly, already climaxing.
"Didn't know it'd be this good. Pussy slave stuff is amaazing♥"
The deeply embedded suggestion paid off—realizing her pussy stuffed and her self-imposed slavery, Vella squirted wildly.
Squelch-squelch, stirring her insides, I smacked her ass with my palm.
"Hyaang!"
"Don't dodge—stick it out."
Vella obeyed, thrusting her ass back, hands on the wall, slender waist quivering in ecstasy.
"Hrrk♥ Ahhnn. Nooo."
"Keep saying no."
"But it's different from what I imagined—Master's cock is too amaaazing♥ Nngh♥"
I kept smacking her ass while pounding.
Red welts formed, flesh jiggling. Her pussy clenched tight.
"~~~! Ah, ah, haa...!"
Vella took the spanking until she squirted again.
"Again?"
"Master spanking my ass...!"
"Whose fault?"
I smacked her squirting ass again.
"Relaxing 'cause it's the bathroom? Huh?"
"No...! Nooo. Master's cock is bad♥"
I hooked Vella's leg over the sink, spreading her, reaching to choke her throat.
"Urk! Gack...! Glk...!"
Throttled by me, her pussy gripped unbelievably tight.
"Fuck... me♥ Gulk...! Nngack."
I creampied her pussy.
Dizzy pleasure loosened my grip slightly.
"Ah, aaa... Can't go back now.... Filled with Master's dirty pervert-dog cum from his balls—can't be a goddess anymore......"
"Rude talk from a pervert-dog pussy bitch."
Vella stuck out her tongue, face rapturous.
A goddess is a goddess. Even disheveled, her body and face were insanely hot.
My cock hardened again inside her post-nut pussy, ready for more.
I pulled out, sat Vella on the sink, faced her, and reinserted.
Vella wrapped her legs around my waist, hugging tight, eagerly taking the thrust.
"Hahk, nn, nngh...!"
Vella gripped the sink, eyes squeezed shut, writhing.
Seeing Vella's lust-mad eyes nearly made me burst.
Drawn in, I kissed her lips.
"Schlop. Nn. Nngh. Hyaang."
"Can declare properly now?"
"Yes. Yeees. Keep pounding with Master's angry cock♥ I'll say it while you eat my pussy."
"Good attitude."
I gripped her waist, pistoning her pussy fast.
Vella's tits bounced as she declared.
"I, Velleira♥ Nngh......! Surrender to Master's pervert-dog cock♥ As of now, I quit being a goddess.... Nnghooh."
"Quit?"
"Will become Master's loyal pussy slave, Vella......♥"
Now it felt complete, emotions filled in.
Her slave declaration shattered the final chain—her pussy clenched wildly.
"Urk! Gulk! Hngh! Nna, Master's pervert-dog cock is amaaazing. Should've been raped faster."
"Keep saying pervert-dog? Want punishment?"
I strangled her throat tight.
"Nnghk, punish Vella's pussy more. Punish my pussy♥"
Vella no longer apologized—instead begged for punishment, eyes rolling back, tongue out, entrusting her life to me.
Pounding her pussy like discipline, she climaxed joyfully all over.
"Ohguk. Nnghooh...!"
I quickly reached limit, dumping all my balls' cum into her pussy.
".... Ah, hahk. Haa...!"
Releasing her, Vella slumped limply, twitching like electric shocks now and then.
Vella caught her breath, pussy full of my cum.
(Fatigue recovered.)
(MP recovered.)
I pulled the goddess's water bottle from inventory, chugged it for a breather,
Then pissed on Vella's sprawled body atop the sink.
Still came strong post-nut. Thick yellow stream soiled her white skin.
"..."
Even like that, Vella stayed spread-legged, unmoving.
"From now on, greet me at the castle entrance when I arrive. Got it?"
"Yes, Master...."
I left Vella abandoned on the sink and returned to the bedroom, lying down with Esty.
"Nn.... Darling?"
"Woke you?"
Esty rubbed her eyes, gazing fairy-like at me.
"What happened?"
"Played with the slave a bit. Back to sleep."
I held the half-asleep Esty and enjoyed more shut-eye.
The two days at 〈Eight-Colored Shell Castle〉 flew by.
Wake up, lock eyes with Esty and fuck; bathroom trip, Vella still there so pound her once more.
Realized time was up, rushed to Water and Grass Inn—Anais was calling from outside.
"Guest! You there?"
"What's up?"
"Oh, someone downstairs wants to meet you again...."
"Red hair, big tits girl?"
"Yes. Pretty lady with red hair."
Karen.
"Tell her I'm prepping and coming down."
"Yes, sir."