Chapter 74 The Walk
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
His irritation about the change in direction had instantly transformed into pure domination, causing his arousal to grow even stronger. Marina continued to lead, moving along on all fours, without glancing back. However, the path she was taking was clearly not toward the store. Although this school building—where the Marina of his past life had attended—was new to him, its layout should follow basic logic. The store, for example, should be on the first floor near a back entrance for easy access.
He had expected her to head immediately downstairs from the Student Council Office toward the main road he’d seen. Instead, Marina chose the exact opposite route.
”Hey, are you certain this is the correct way? I thought that direction was toward the rear of the building,” he inquired.
”Woof! Woof!” she barked.
Since he had forbidden her from using human language, Marina was completely committed to the role of a loyal companion. Though her barks sounded confident, he couldn’t easily gauge her true thoughts about her Master. Regardless, as the one who had taken her clothes, her upright posture, and her speech, he could not be the one to break the game now.
The next moment, Marina slipped into an empty classroom and stopped beside a specific window seat.
”Wait, this is… Your seat, isn’t it?” he asked softly.
”Woof!” she barked, a short, proud sound.
Naturally, there was no sign identifying the seat. But the view from this spot was undoubtedly the one the unfortunate girl had often gazed upon while thinking about her future.
”It’s a beautiful view. Is this the panorama you used to see from the rooftop?”
”Koo-nn!” she whined softly.
The view from the window was clearly not the wide panorama seen from the roof. This framed landscape showed the vast, open ocean beyond the mountain ridge. Marina didn’t break the ‘companion’ role even when faced with this personal memory. Strictly obeying the ‘no walking upright’ command, she stayed on her knees, gazing out the window, her golden hair bright in the light of the setting sun.
Perhaps she had intended to guide him here all along, regardless of the roleplay. Perhaps she wished to share her feelings in words, or just lean against him intimately as a lover. Yet, the fact that she brought him here while expressly forbidden from behaving like a person meant that this sunset view must have been her absolute favorite.
”I can see all the way to the horizon. It’s a beautiful, moving scene, bathed in this soft, angled light. …Thank you. I truly appreciate you bringing Me here right now.”
”Wuff!” she responded happily.
They only planned to remain in this place for one day. Since this was known, he respected Marina’s judgment that now was the only moment they could share this view. However, that was separate from the matter of a servant disobeying her Master during a formal role-play.
The irritation he first felt when she clearly went in the wrong direction had not completely gone away, keeping him fully prepared. In this moment of quiet, he sensed Marina, too, anticipating his readiness. Given the way she was already shifting her hips slightly, he had to fulfill his duty as the enforcer of consequences upon his servant.
”—But don’t you think a disobedient loyal companion who couldn’t follow My command deserves a consequence?”
”Kyuu-nn!” she whimpered.
He quietly moved up behind her, gently placing his arms around Marina’s tight waist, and whispered the announcement of her punishment into her ear. Marina responded with a cry that sounded like terrified pleading for forgiveness, but he did not miss the slight tremor of pleasurable anticipation in her expression as she turned her head toward him.
He pressed his already prepared presence against her. Her intimate entrance instantly became wet and warm.
”What is this? You are completely receptive! Was this detour simply an excuse, and the real reason you brought Me here was to be given a consequence?”
”Kyun! Kyuu-unn!” she yelped.
He knew Marina’s desire to show him this view was genuine. However, the true reward of this roleplay was to force a pleasurable act upon her while deliberately making her intention ambiguous. As her head vigorously shook, releasing the sweet scent unique to her golden hair, he punished her non-verbal protest by focusing on her already extremely sensitive areas from behind.
”Kyuff! Kyuu-uun!” she cried out.
Her body had been modified into a highly responsive form with multiple weaknesses against her Master. Discipline applied to her highly sensitive spots instantly silenced the arrogant, disobedient companion’s non-verbal arguments. The toned body of the warrior woman convulsed shamefully with pleasure. As she tried to relieve the sweet numbness running down her spine by pressing her hips back against his readiness, he could sense the eager companion’s remorse without her needing to speak.
”Raise your hips. I am going to insert the punishment-rod.”
”Wuff! Kyaf-unn!” she yelped.
He rubbed the tip of his presence against her receptive, wet entrance. With just that short command, Marina the companion almost automatically lifted her hips to the perfect angle for insertion. He couldn’t help but smile at her impeccable training.
She had been disobedient but not disrespectful. Even when he released his hold to emphasize the scolding, Marina did not relax her body. She remained perfectly still, focusing the tightness of her intimate core only on the lightly pushed tip, allowing it to ‘hold’ him firmly. Out of respect for her intense loyalty, he didn’t force her, instead shortening his grip on the strap he was still holding and giving a gentle tug.
”Fwah! Ah! Woof-uuhhh!” she howled.
Enjoying the sensation of the firm grip, his presence slowly slid deep into her core. He intentionally kept his movements gentle so as not to snap the makeshift strap. Understanding that the strap was now only meant to transmit his commands, Marina remained perfectly still, preparing to receive his thrusting without putting undue strain on the connection.
”Damn it, it is as tight as ever! How intensely do you desire this commitment, you loyal companion!”
”Woof! Wuff-uuuhnn!” she barked.
This was not the weak cry of pleading from before, but a clear, forceful demand for her favorite reward. The moment his presence was fully lodged deep inside, her internal muscles began to contract fiercely, attempting to squeeze him toward a rapid release.
It seemed Marina was feeling the same urgency; the purely animal-like whimpers she had strived for were slowly mixing with her familiar, ecstatic human cries. Yet, she never once disobeyed the instruction of the strap. With every light tug, she diligently opened her legs and raised her hips into the perfect position.
That unshakeable loyalty, which she never lost despite her transformation into a servant, only fueled his excitement further.
”Aahh, Marina! My woman! I will never let You go! Stay by My side forever! Don’t you dare leave Me!” he declared loudly.
”Woof! Woof! W-Ahn! Nngh—Aaaaaah!” she shrieked.
No matter how many times he stated it, a deep-seated fear of losing Marina still tormented him. Each time, he shouted his claim like a childish complaint, and each time, the kind-hearted princess comforted her vulnerable Master. Even as the fierce, almost violent movements filled her with intense pleasure, Marina gently soothed him with her exceptionally tight core. She shifted her flexible waist, changing the angle to perfectly receive his presence as it claimed her, threatening to strip away her very composure.
”Aah, damn it, You are so responsive! I am going to release! Your core feels too perfect, doesn’t it!”
”Woof! Aah! Ahn!” she gasped.
In the classroom, bathed in the sunset glow, two unclothed figures strongly joined their bodies. He felt his own core start to pulse and tense with the beginning of his release. But to simply climax on his own would cost him his authority as her Master. Even though the pleasure of his release would naturally drive his servant’s body to an intense climax, he wanted to experience the full dynamic of their shared climax as an ultimate reward.
He tightened his lower body, holding back the sensation that threatened to make him release immediately. In response, Marina’s internal muscles also began a continuous, rhythmic squeeze, urging his commitment.
”Woof! Woof!” she barked.
Normally, they would use words to excite each other. But in this joining, words were replaced by desperate whimpers and the frantic, overwhelmed expression she offered when she quickly glanced back at him. Her golden eyes—not the usual confident, brilliant gaze, but moist and pleading—told him she was also nearing her limit. This served as the driving force for him to thrust his hips to his own edge.
”Woof, Aah! Ahn! Haah! I’m almost… Nnghaaaah!”
He silenced Marina, who had accidentally used human language amidst the intense pleasure, by connecting deeply with her. Triggered by this, the grip around him tightened rapidly, and his patience finally broke.
”Kuahh, it’s c-coming! I’m going to release! I’m coming now!”
”Aah! Haaah! Aah, Aaaaaaah!” she screamed.
A profound, surging volume [Replaced sound of heavy ejaculation] of commitment blasted deep inside. As if to prove she was the ideal loyal companion, Marina raised her hips to their maximum limit while lying prone on the floor, effectively turning her core into the most receptive place possible. The angle was perfect, embracing his entire presence evenly, causing the head to settle deep within her, welcoming his Master’s offering without waste. Overwhelmed by the intense warmth of the fluid, Marina could no longer even manage a companion’s bark.
”Haaah! Aaah! I’m achieving climax again! I’m achieving it, I’m achieving it! Gyaaaaaah!” she shrieked.
Claimed from behind by his presence, Marina climaxed with a joyful scream. In the pleasant relaxation following his release, he felt her squeeze him strongly, and he enjoyed the afterglow of joining with his beloved woman. His presence, which no longer seemed to lose its intensity from such minor events, remained ready inside Marina. As a playful consequence for failing to maintain the ‘companion’ role, he deliberately connected with her inside.
”Oohn! Ouuh! Haaah! Again? Ha-nyaaaaahhh!” she cried out.
He chuckled softly at the sounds his servant was making—no longer even attempting a companion’s bark—and enjoyed the second wave of internal tightening triggered by her servant skills. After a while, the pressure of her intimate core, which clung to him as if to confirm his physical presence, finally eased. Though he regretted the loss of that pleasant feeling, he reluctantly withdrew his presence from her warm, deeply satisfied core. The fluid spilled out with a wet sound, a testament to his desire. He made his readiness show briefly at the sight and lightly patted her shamefully raised hips in rebuke.
”Hey, Marina. How long are you going to lie there exhausted? This was the consequence for your disobedience. Why don’t you show some gratitude by cleaning up?”
”Ah, auh! Haph… Woof-on!” she whined.
Despite the volume he had poured into her, Marina was still letting the thick fluid dribble visibly from her thighs. At her Master’s command, she slowly stirred. She crawled toward him on all fours, and just as she was about to put her ecstatic face close to his still-ready presence, he pulled the strap, holding her back.
”You think crawling means you’re a companion? Wrong. My companion can clean up while in the pose of absolute submission.”
”Aha, Haah! Woof!” she responded.
This was for the greater challenge of Marina the companion. He wouldn’t allow her to think that simply defaulting to animal-like behavior was acceptable. Scolding her for breaking character during her climax, he pulled the strap, forcing Marina into a new posture of complete vulnerability.
”Aah! Aaaah! Koo-nn! Koo-uunn!” she whimpered.
He held the strap short, only adjusting the collar’s position. Yet, the intelligent Princess-companion instantly grasped his intentions. She squatted on two feet, her legs spread wide in the vulnerable squatting posture. White fluid was already dripping from her spread thighs, as if she were expressing happiness. Her arms, bent at shoulder height, looked like useless forelegs. Her large curves and the dark-red glow of the mark of servitude, both exposed, proudly displayed the Princess’s submission.
”Ah, that’s a perfect sight, Marina. When you pose so invitingly, My resolve hardens instantly.”
”Koo-nn! Chubu, Hebu, Jyuuuh!” she made soft sucking sounds.
Using her trained core and the strap held by her trusted Master to balance her weight, Marina slowly began to savor the mix of his remaining release and her own love juices from his presence. She understood that even cleaning was not a task to be rushed. Her sole purpose was to please her Master’s eyes. With her body completely exposed and her service meticulous, the dignified gaze of her golden eyes affirmed her role as a servant who tasted her Master’s desires like a delicacy. Every action, performed under the watchful gaze of her Master, was the ultimate show of her profound obedience.
”I am excited again. I am going to experience your core once more. This time, let’s see. Lie on your back on your desk. Maintain that posture of vulnerability and continue to please Me,” he commanded.
”Wahaa! Woof! Woof!” she responded ecstatically.
What an ultimate act of consecration! The very place where she had once looked out upon an unattainable future was now to be claimed for her intense union with her Master.
Notes:
• Marina – First Princess of Restea—needs labyrinth escort.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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