Chapter 200
Chapter 200
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 200
Chapter Title: Breast Sucking Punishment
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She began preparing to enter the illusion.
"Planning to use that magic circle again today?"
Her face was full of eager anticipation.
I shook my head at her question.
"That's impossible."
"Huh? Didn't we always use the magic circle? It has all those pre-coded spells. Just pour in some mana, and the illusion activates right away."
That was true.
I'd put an enormous amount of effort into the spells, coding, and calculations in that thing.
But here's the problem.
It had become too competent.
So competent that it started making its own judgments.
It began suggesting illusions in what it deemed the optimal way—completely oblivious to social standings and the power those people wielded.
[That's why it nearly caused a disaster.]
I almost ended up as mist on the execution grounds for lese-majeste against the Emperor.
If I hadn't handled it well, I wouldn't be breathing here right now.
"There's a slight issue with the magic circle at the moment. It's not possible with that, so today we'll go without it and rely on our employee's help instead."
I pointed to Prelia, who looked at me in surprise.
"You're going to use my power?"
"Yeah. No other way around it. And in principle, your illusions and the ones from the magic circle share the same roots."
Succubus illusions prioritized desires, too.
They might even be more blatant than mine.
"But don't get too comfortable. You're just laying down the illusion. It'd be best not to think about trying anything with it."
"Of course! As if I'd dare challenge you or Master! I-I already got burned once."
She knew she couldn't take control even in her own illusion, so she'd behave.
It was a challenge no ordinary person could handle, but I'd played around in Prelia's illusions before and understood their principles, so it should be fine.
But Meiko's reaction to my words was odd.
"A problem...?"
Her pupils trembled at what I said.
"W-What kind of problem?"
"Hmm, the magic circle developed a sense of self. Probably from exposure to all sorts of powers from our customers. It caused some changes. I was planning to close the shop for a few days to analyze the error, but..."
*Cough! Cough!*
Meiko coughed and averted her eyes.
"Master?"
"Y-Yeah? What?"
"What's wrong? You don't look well."
"Oh, it's nothing... Haha."
Meiko laughed awkwardly, scratching the back of her head.
"It's nothing."
It clearly wasn't nothing.
Her face was exactly like a kid caught stealing.
She definitely knew something.
[But pushing her further would be poison for Meiko, too.]
Press too hard here, and she might snap.
We'd already talked at length about her getting caught masturbating in the shop's magic circle before.
For now, focus on satisfying Meiko.
"Alright, let's get started then."
"......"
Meiko nodded, her face flushed red.
"Prelia, begin. Create an illusion based on Master's desires."
"Yes!"
Prelia called out brightly, and the space around us began to warp.
She was temporarily taking over the magic circle's role.
Just like when she dealt with other customers directly.
"Huh?"
The moment Prelia used her power, Meiko's expression changed.
"Disciple, that power just now..."
As expected from the top illusion mage.
She recognized it as demonic power from the opening alone.
"It's well-tamed, so don't worry."
"......"
"Don't talk about me like I'm some pet."
"But it's the truth."
"Ugh."
Meiko stared at me intently before nodding.
"If my disciple says so, then it must be."
She accepted it quicker than expected.
With that, the scenery around us shifted.
And I...
"Yeah, this feels off."
Stood there looking several years younger.
My viewpoint was definitely different from the start.
I seemed about 30 centimeters shorter.
My height had completely changed.
I'd shrunk to around Meiko's size.
My body felt immature.
My arms were so thin, completely unlike my usual build.
I'd bulked up quite a bit from training, even for a mage, but now I was slender enough that anyone would call me a proper mage.
I didn't need a mirror to know how much younger I looked.
And as if on cue, a mirror appeared, reflecting my face.
A youthful one that hadn't fully shed its boyish charm.
"So this is Master's taste, huh?"
My voice was a bit higher than I remembered.
[Even this is possible?]
As I admired my new form...
"Huh?"
I turned at the startled voice.
There stood my master, Meiko.
But not quite as I knew her.
She was about 10 centimeters taller than usual, and her breasts...
[She's fully embraced her desires.]
They were enormous.
Meiko wasn't the type with massively huge breasts to begin with.
She was the epitome of slender.
Among slender women, hers were on the larger side.
But now, they were even bigger.
F-cup? No, closer to G.
What was it?
Like she was brimming with maternal love?
"W-Wow..."
Meiko was just as shocked, staring at her own body.
"Th-They're huge."
She kneaded her breasts with wide eyes.
The sensation made her close her eyes and twitch.
"Nnh! It f-feels so real... I always just imagined it but never acted on it."
Illusion magic lacked physical force, so it couldn't replicate sensations from others' bodies perfectly and couldn't alter one's own—that was its flaw.
No physical force meant limits not just in damage, but in tactile feedback.
But in the succubus's illusion, Meiko's breasts fulfilled desires even illusion magic couldn't touch.
With regular illusion magic, touching them would feel hollow.
[Unless you fix prosthetics in place for simulated texture, it's tough.]
Even then, the feel during movement or jiggling would differ from reality, causing dissonance.
That was why illusion magic generally avoided major physical changes.
But succubus illusion magic inherently had some physical force.
Plus the potion made from Bretilla Flowers.
That was why it could alter Master's body.
I touched my own boyish body.
It was so soft.
Plump and smooth, without a single callus.
[Using Bretilla Flowers takes it to the level of fooling perception completely.]
It felt like witnessing a new frontier in illusions.
This is why exchanging ideas with diverse researchers is key...
[No, not now.]
This wasn't the time to admire the illusion.
Right now, I needed to tend to Master's desires...
"Max!"
Snapping back, I saw a massive pair of breasts flying toward me.
Huge G-cups or more, spilling out from her unbuttoned shirt and jiggling.
It was only for a moment.
"Mmfph!"
My face buried into soft, warm cleavage.
"Impressive. To think it can even alter body perception like this. If it can produce results like this, illusion magic might claim a major role in culture, even if not in combat."
"Mmph! Mmf! Mmph!"
I couldn't breathe.
The two enormous, warm breasts smothered my face.
Every breath drew in the thick scent of her skin mixed with body lotion.
And the sweat beading between them.
Assailed by the pheromone-laden flesh, I struggled against Meiko's breasts.
But...
"Max?"
"Mmph!"
Maybe because I recognized myself as smaller.
No matter how hard I pushed, I couldn't budge her.
All I could do was flail and call for Master.
Each exhale sent hot breath against her bare skin, making her twitch.
"Oh my, Max... Already burying your face so lewdly in Master's breasts? That's no good."
She pulled back slightly, granting sweet relief.
Cool air rushed through me.
"No, that's not—Master, you..."
"Already lying?"
"No, I mean..."
Just from the body change, Meiko was far more confident than in reality, taking the lead.
I tried to seize control of the conversation.
"Our cute disciple gets a pass from Teacher this once."
She deftly blocked my mouth with her finger.
Winking with utter composure.
She only acted this relaxed after successful experiments.
Yet she handled it fluidly, like she'd been through this dozens of times.
[Not her first rodeo.]
I realized she'd masturbated alone in the shop's magic circle countless times.
So this was the succubus showing her true desires.
In that case...
[Let's accept it.]
Satisfying her as she wished was a disciple's duty.
Composing myself, I decided to go with the flow of this body.
To confront Master's desires head-on.
"Thank you, Master."
I squirmed dramatically as I said it.
Meiko suddenly looked up at my reaction.
"Why?"
"Oh, nothing."
She stood still for a moment, gazing at me.
With her much larger breasts, she exuded a completely different allure.
Normally a cute, tomboyish girl—now a seductive big-sister type.
Just from bigger breasts.
[No. I'm shorter, too.]
Now, I had to look up at Meiko.
I'd shrunk, while she'd grown a bit.
Standing straight, my face would sink right into her cleavage.
"Naughty. Staring at Master's breasts like that already..."
Maybe because I was looking at her chest.
Meiko blushed, eyeing me.
She looked ready to scoop me up any second.
If she hugged me now, I'd be nestled in her arms.
"Hehe, Teacher has to punish her naughty disciple."
"......P-Punish how?"
What kind of punishment?
Suddenly, memories of what I'd done to her made me uneasy.
Times I'd made her stand in the corner for sneaking shop funds to buy snacks or alchemy materials.
She wouldn't do that...
Right?
"Probably not."
As anxiety gripped me...
"Time for breast sucking punishment."
Breast sucking punishment?
"Wh-what's that?"
A fearful voice slipped out unbidden.
Meiko grinned wickedly at my question.
"The punishment of sucking on Teacher's breasts."