Sword / Sex Sia (1)
Time passed mercilessly. 8 minutes, 7 minutes… It felt like my heart was plummeting to my feet.
05:00
Hisss—the lab door slid open, and the doctor strolled in whistling.
“Oh, not much time left, huh? What should we do, Sia? Your precious Sword Saint's Blessing is about to vanish.”
Bubble bubble—the sound of my voice drowned in the liquid, refusing to carry. Damn it. I'm ready for anything. Cock. I want Master's cock. Please shove it in my pussy just once.
“You'll do anything?”
I nodded furiously.
“I know everything about you, Sword Princess Sia. Maybe even more than you do yourself.”
That's right. So please, just…
Hiss—he pulled the lever beside the pod. The liquid drained out, exposing my upper body to the air. The lid popped open, and I gasped, looking up at him.
“I-I'm sorry…! I'm sorry for saying I wouldn't come to the mental clinic anymore! So please… let me go…!”
A pathetic plea spilled out alongside uncontrollable moans.
“Ahk…! Ugh! Hnngh! L-Let me… go…!”
I vomited a mouthful of liquid.
“Puhaha! Listen to that voice. Sounds just like a duck with its neck clogged. I'm laughing so hard tears are coming out.”
“Please give me Master's cock.”
“Shove it in this bitch's pussy! Please. Please save this slutty rag pussy of mine!”
He grabbed my chin, forcing our eyes to meet. His rough touch carried a warmth that seeped into my bones, melting my heart after so long.
“I want to go, Master. I want to go!”
“You want to go that badly?”
“Yes. Cough. Cough.”
Green liquid refluxed with every word.
“Then prove your loyalty. Your unique sword, Griffon. Promise to offer it to me.”
Griffon. My sword, like an extension of my very self. To a swordswoman, a blade is life itself. The dormant pride of the Sword Princess stirred.
I can't hand over my sword.
Then you'll give up being a Sword Saint?
You can get another sword anytime.
No. You've already given everything to Master, haven't you? Even your heart.
It took just 3 seconds to decide. This wasn't even agony anymore—it was pathetic, embarrassing. My body was on the verge of bursting from unquenched pleasure venom.
“…I'll give it! I'll give you that damn thing! I'll offer up this useless sword, so please let me go…! Just once!”
Right now, sword or whatever—didn't matter. If it ended this hellish thirst, I'd sell my soul to the devil.
“Good girl. Excellent choice.”
Only then did he flip the switch.
“Kaaaaaaaahhhhhh—!!!!♡♡♡”
The tenth climax, pent up from nine denied ones, hit like a planet exploding.
“Ahk… ugh…”
My mind went pure white, bones and muscles melting away.
Reward: Pussy Development, 100 EXP
Shedding the Sword Princess Shell
Reward Acquired: Pleasure Appreciation
Clank—the restraints released amid the barrage of system messages. I slumped limp onto the chair.
But it wasn't over.
“Haaang♡ Ahk uughhh! Cumming again…! It won't stop♡♡”
Once the dam of pleasure burst, it wouldn't stop. I twisted my hips over and over, climaxing endlessly. Hot love juices poured from between my legs like honey, forming a small puddle. I twitched like a freshly caught fish flopping on the beach.
“That Sword Princess title isn't just talk—you're not passing out anymore.”
He removed all the cables and gear from my neck.
“Cock please… cock…”
“This?”
He unzipped and pressed his cock to my nose—bliss. My lips naturally kissed it, sucking sloppily.
“How's my mouth pussy?”
Master nodded, stroking my head. My hypersensitive body reacted sharply to even the slightest touch.
“Reconditioning successful. We're almost at the stage where we can perfectly separate the Sword Princess Sia shell from your true self, craving pleasure.”
No time to reply—I was too busy savoring the warmth.
“Bitch. Read your status window.”
…Most stats had skyrocketed, I reported.
“Pussy Development hit Lv. 4.”
“Yeah. And?”
But the last line was weird.
[Orgasm Count: 20 → 329]
…?
Not 30. 329. Even adding today's 10, an impossible number. Did that mean hundreds of unknown orgasms were etched into my body?
I don't know. Who cares.
“Why the hesitation?”
“The orgasm count says 329. Something's off.”
“Oh, it shows that? Must be a coding glitch. I'll fix it. Bitch, here's a gift.”
“A gift?”
Master walked to the table, pulling out a VR-like helmet and a choker embedded with a purple gem. It looked like a dog collar.
“Come here, bitch.”
I dragged my trembling legs over.
“Huh, since when do bitches walk on two legs?”
“I'll walk on all fours♡”
Like a dog, I got on hands and knees, wiggling my ass as I crawled slowly.
“Haa. Haa.”
My body felt heavy as lead. Times like this, I cursed my massive fat tits.
Finally arriving, he extended his hand.
Was he going to help me up?
“Hand, bitch.”
“Woof!”
I clasped his right hand.
“Good girl. I reward obedient bitches.”
He fastened the collar around my neck. Click—it locked. A faint prick as tiny needles pierced my skin from behind. Something precious slipped away.
“Made from the mana stone you harvested in the Red Gate. Worth 1 billion won in cash.”
An expensive gift from Master. I'm so happy♡
“Sia, how's it feel that the mana stone you risked your life for became the shackle binding you?”
“Dunno. Feels the same.”
“Really? It's a device activating the nanomachines injected into your bloodstream. It hijacks the nerves from the neural link… Nah, your brain wouldn't get it anyway.”
Nanomachines? What's that?
“And this.”
He fitted a helmet over my head—like something from a sci-fi special effects reel. I could see through it like AR gear.
“This bad boy directly interfaces with your brain's nervous system to activate specific personalities. Self-Separation Neural Interface. No more outdated metronomes.”
He dangled a small remote.
“You look confused. Seeing is believing. Let's test. Mode: Bitch.”
Click.
Synchronization in progress — Mode: Bitch
Synchronization message flashed, and I blacked out like a car engine stalling.
Slap slap—the burning on my cheeks snapped me awake.
“Uh…. Ngh…”
I came to, licking his shoes.
“Get it now? Who you are.”
“Uh… ngh…”
Bitch Sia Synchronization: 80%
My mouth moved on its own.
“Yes. I… I'm Master's bitch Sia… Master took my first, and my heart belongs to Master. I faithfully followed orders to see other men as bugs and keep my distance. Even today, when they talked to me, it was so disgusting I could barely stand it. My pussy belongs only to Master!”
He nodded.
“Today? Ah, must be 'today' for you. And your pussy isn't just mine yet. Still unstable, huh. And?”
Like confession, I spilled everything.
“When Master's not around, I get so lonely I comfort myself. I rubbed the showerhead on my clit, then fingered myself—up to two fingers.”
“More?”
“I love doggy style best, and my G-spot's 5 cm left from the womb entrance, but Master's cock can't reach it… The Association branch chief's was… superior! Sorry. So I like dildos that are thick-headed and bumpy…”
I confessed every sexual secret and preference, unasked.
“I wore a vibrator in my pussy as ordered and cut down that ogre… Worried my skirt would flash, but no one noticed. And…”
“Enough.”
Master held up a hand.
“Gulp.”
Did I overstep?
“Good. How about this? Risky, but…”
Synchronization in progress — Mode: Sword Princess
Suddenly, the fog filling my head cleared. Huh? What the hell was I doing…?
Overwhelming revulsion at his presence made me gag.