Chapter 107 The Secret Addiction of the Golden Crotch Tattoo
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Should I summon Marina right now? He thought about that for almost ten seconds.
Why did it feel like every time he got close with Suzuri, a new, strange problem hit them? All he wanted was to feel good with his beautiful, kind wife, but the time never seemed to allow it. “Be calm, be cool,” Yuuri told himself, checking to be sure neither of them had gone fully crazy or that their feeling had not become too high.
”Suzuri, do you feel anything wrong with your body?” he asked her.
”Aah! My Yuuri’s strong body ¹ is so good, I think I am going out of my mind—” she cried, her voice cut short by a sudden, strong sound of pleasure.
Held by his body and hanging like an apron, the Shinobi girl answered with a light, simple mind, even with the clear strange thing happening to her own body. She was making a joke, praising the pleasure her Master was giving, even when he was so worried about her! He could not stop himself from pushing deeper into her inner space.
”Hey! I am being serious, I am worried about you, damn it. If you go strange on me too, how sad do you think I would be?” Yuuri pleaded with her.
”Heeeh! I-I am s-so s-sorry! But, it truly is so good! Since I got your great help in my ² inner core, the deep pain that hurt my body has fully changed into pure, strong pleasure, just by being pushed to the very back by your strong body!” she spoke fast, out of breath.
As if asking for more of that good feeling, Suzuri used her arms around his neck to rub her hips into him. The pleasure moving from his strong body made Yuuri’s legs feel weak, and he quickly grabbed the side rail hard, holding himself steady so he would not fall while holding up her body. As he held Suzuri, who was bending her back to take his body deeper, the mark on her body, now shining a holy gold, came back into view over his shoulder.
”Crap, what the hell is going on here! Stop squeezing your body that tight!” Yuuri exclaimed.
”Aah! My Lord! Yesss! I want to follow! Just to get Yuuri’s help, I want to listen to anything you tell me!” she cried out.
Yuuri focused on the bright, glowing mark, holding her soft, pleasure-shaken body tight in his arms so she would not slip. It was the mark of service cut onto Suzuri’s lower stomach. Normally, it was a bad, dark red color, but now it was a bright gold, showing a clear strange sign. Truthfully, he wanted to keep going—he had stopped his finish once already. But waiting to solve a problem, especially one on the mark tied to his skill, rarely makes things better. The strong Goddess was surely the cause.
Remembering all the bad things that had happened, a cold feeling ran through him, even under the warm water. Suzuri, with her simple, kind heart, only let out a small cry when she felt his shiver deep inside her. This was only a small stop for him.
”We need to pull out for a moment, okay? If we keep going, who knows what kind of trouble we will face…” Yuuri urged.
”No, I do not want to! My Lord’s body, please stay just like this, more!” she whined.
Like a child having a fit, she twisted, trying to keep his body wedged between her legs. Yuuri had to use the forced power of his Workshop skill to pull her away. He pressed her chest points and sensitive center, and at the same time rubbed the extra grip suckers against her back opening. He had set up the extra grip to give a pleasure equal to her main front opening. Only by aiming for that fast, short spasm could he quietly stop this skilled girl. For a moment, he felt a small sadness pulling his body out of her front.
But he had learned the hard way too many times about giving in to desire. To finish this quickly, and taking the risk that Ashley and the others might find them, he had Suzuri’s arms and legs held tight by extra grips growing from the floor. He pulled her down onto the bath floor, placing her face-up. He pulled his body out well, giving her fiercely squeezing front walls a great feeling as one last, desperate fight.
”Oh! H-Oh! *Hic*… I c-can’t think straight! My Lord’s body! I can’t pay attention to anything! Please, quickly, put your body back into Suzuri’s place!” she cried, tears flowing.
”Sorry, but hold on a little longer. First, I have to find the reason—What is this?” he wondered.
Her naked body was spread out on the floor, like a frog ready for a study. The mark that had been shining bright gold on her lower stomach instantly went back to its bad red-black color the moment his body was pulled out. Suzuri’s look, which had been lost in bliss, now became desperate, and she began to fight hard against the holds. It was like she was hurt by a lost want, just like the strong pleasure-punishments Yuuri had often put on his other servants.
”Aah, oh?! Oohhh!! This is t-too much! My Lord’s body, the Lord’s body!” she screamed.
*”N-No way, I do not think….”* Yuuri thought.
He remembered a time in his past life when he played with a machine without reading the rules. With the careless belief that he would not break it, he tried every possible button. Now, he pushed his body back into Suzuri’s place.
”Aah! Hah! Aaaahhh!” she yelled.
”…Seriously?!”
As his body went deeper into her spread legs, Suzuri’s body immediately went soft. Her clenched teeth let go, and the tightness left her face. As her face softened into bliss, the mark began to shine with that holy gold once more.
”Oh, oh, ooh! Good! This is so good! My Lord’s body is too much!” she moaned.
In clear contrast to her fight moments ago, Suzuri’s twisting slowed after the first shake of entry. She held his body tight in her Master-only space, moving her arms and legs in a tempting way, as if to show off her great feeling.
”S-So it does turn gold when I put my body in…!” Yuuri realized.
”Weheheh! It’s amazing! When I am filled by My Lord’s body, I become so happy! I want you to keep it inside, always, always!” she squealed in delight.
No matter the reason why the mark turned gold, Yuuri was slowly learning the rule and the effect. It was likely to make the servant even more needing of the Master. The red-black mark only caused a deep ache that only the Master could stop. That alone could make sure of loyalty, even from women forced to serve, without any true care.
But when it turns gold, it seems to change even pain-level pleasure into something fully comfortable and addictive. From pain to good feeling. Even if the body reacts to pleasure, a strong-willed person might still see it as pain and refuse to obey the Master. But if they are not allowed to even see it as pain, instead being filled with huge happiness, it is hard to keep any will to fight.
Yuuri tried pulling his body out one more time.
”*Hic*! No! Nooo! Don’t leave! My front is lonely! It is so lonely!” she shrieked.
Her tempting look instantly twisted. She let out a cry that hurt Yuuri’s heart, like something she loved was taken right in front of her, and began hitting out, not caring about the extra grips holding her down. Yuuri saw the mark’s light had gone down again, and before Suzuri could hurt herself, he quickly filled her open place with his body once more.
”Fufheh! Eheheheh!”
It was like a sudden, heavy rain on dry land. Suzuri’s face softened into a blissful, loose look. There was no doubt about it now. Yuuri gently played with the entrance to her deepest part, which was sucking on his body like a nursing baby, and watched the golden mark.
This new effect of the mark would make his control over his servants completely unshakable. So why did this power appear now?
”Ooh! Ooh! Onn!” she cried.
Enjoying Suzuri’s cries of pleasure, Yuuri looked back at the things that led to this. It had not happened in the private space, so it must have happened after. That meant: Shelm’s space being taken by the stars, his head being handled, getting the small Goddess as a reward, naming her Ai, and being close with her for the first time…
”Ah!”
”Ahiin!” she squealed.
He had fully forgotten, but now he remembered. Lost in the thought, Yuuri pushed his hips forward without thinking, powerfully slamming his body-spear deep into her place. He quickly brought his mind back, and the servant, ruled by the golden mark, seemed to take even that rough hit as a sign of her Master’s love, bending and shaking with joy.
”Nii! That felt good! Yuuri, more!” she begged.
”Ugh! Damn it! Even if you give her a pleasure that leads to addiction… it’s useless on someone who was already asking for it in the first place!” Yuuri complained.
The golden mark only appears during entry. The only thing he could link it to was being close with Ai for the first time. Shelm had called it a ‘Holy Blessing,’ saying that anyone with the skill could force any woman they held, even if she was not a servant. He had filed it away as a useless power, since he was not planning on forcing anyone and was already close with the women he cared about.
But the effect was clear. It was strongly helping Suzuri, who was already a servant, raising her feeling into a more blissful and highly addictive pleasure. Was this not a form of mind control that the Goddess would usually keep out of a skill’s effect? A quick thought flashed in his mind, but looking at the situation, the idea that her body was simply enjoying an even stronger pleasure seemed right.
”That is not true! The pleasure of being forced to give up before was wonderful, but now you have made it so I can enjoy all of it, and it makes it even harder to disobey Yuuri! I would do anything for your body! I would surely do anything for this body!” Suzuri admitted in a soft cry, proving his idea of layered benefits.
Judging by her words, the pleasure given by the Master was still seen as a reward. The servant willingly uses the skill to get highly addictive pleasure, so it was not mind control, allowing the Goddess’s power to grow even more.
”Damn you, Ai.” Yuuri cursed, the words going to the Goddess who showed such cleverness even though she was new.
No matter how polite and obedient she was, she was still a higher being with non-human ideas. Yuuri was not going to speak badly of her now, but the chance of her trying something else, like Shelm, was a huge bother.
”Oh, now who is that? This is the time for Suzuri to be guided by her Master’s new power, is it not?” she murmured.
”Woah! S-Sorry. You are right, I should focus on making love to you. And yet, I am more worried with how I use the power than where it came from. That is so Suzuri, and I truly need to rise to the need to satisfy you,” Yuuri said.
Perhaps his hip moves had been slow while he thought. The space holding his body tightened, pulling his mind back to her jet-black eyes, which were looking up at him hard. Even now, Suzuri did not ask who Ai was.
As a scout with sharp eyes, she probably knew it was someone tied to Shelm, but she did not care, skillfully moving her hips and giving pleasure back to her Master’s body.
”It would be too bold for a simple person like me to criticize Yuuri’s actions! If I can get such great help, I think it is good to focus only on my job!
”Hah! T-That is a wonderful way to think! I truly am lucky to have a servant like you!” Yuuri praised.
Suzuri does not ask questions. While she never questions her place as a servant, the way she serves her Master like a loyal dog, while still being true to herself, is special. For the many times he had felt it, Yuuri felt a huge joy at having caught and controlled such a girl.
The jet-black daughter, for whom black clothes are always right. Her thin body, dressed in a stylish Shinobi outfit, was openly showing her tempting state before her Master. This included her black clothes, wet and sticking to her skin, showing her shape as the extra grips squeezed her, the swell of her chest that could not be hidden by her thick outfit, and the way she twisted as her two openings were hit by an extra grip and his body. But even more than all that, what was too much was the way her jet-black eyes, taking the shame under such forced control, looked up at him with a look of pure great feeling.
Yuuri pushed his body in without thinking, and the extra grip hitting her back scraped her inner wall. The black-clothed girl reacted right away with a loud, clear cry, shaking her chest, which was being squeezed by the extra grips, in an open show. With such a scene of giving up, Yuuri could no longer keep up the show of being a respectful Master.
”Damn it, what a great woman you are! I will make you impure! I will shame you! I will cut it into your body, over and over, that you cannot live without me!” Yuuri roared, driven by strong, animal want.
”Aaaah! Happy! I’m so happy! Yuuri, my Master, finds favor in me, and Suzuri is so lucky! I am tangled up in so many ways by my Master’s power, and all of that holding feels good! Oh, aaahhh!” she screamed.
Yuuri let loose his strong want, pushing hard into the place pinned to the bathroom floor. Each push was met by Suzuri’s tight squeeze. She twisted her body, temptingly dressed to please her Master.
”Ha! Ah! Uu! Cuh! This time, I am going to finish too! Suzuri, will you finish with me!?”
”Yes! Yes, I will! My head is getting all soft from your body pushing into me, and I feel like I am about to lose mind! But I will hold on! I do not want to finish without Yuuri! It would be a shame for a servant to only finish when filled with my Master’s energy!” she spoke fast in a frenzy.
With every push, Suzuri’s body shook, making the tremors many times stronger. She muttered words that did not make sense, losing the power to try and tempt her Master. She became only a puppet of flesh, overcome by pleasure, pleasing all of her Master’s senses. Suzuri’s every reaction was a wave of pleasure moving through Yuuri’s brain, which, in turn, fed the rising want that was too much for him.
”Ugh! Aah! I’m coming! I’m finishing now!”
”Aah! Ah! Aaaahhh!”
The sound was a deep, wet release!
The finish Yuuri had held back was pushed on by the squeezing inner passage and poured into her deepest part. He pressed his body’s head against Suzuri’s deepest part with his full weight, shaking as he streamed the full measure of his desire into her inner vessel, making sure not a single drop escaped.
”Aah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! I’m finishing! Finishing, finishing! Finishing! Finishing!”
Holding to the extra grips that bound her, Suzuri cried tears of bliss, loving her Master’s gift. She felt the pressure of the energy continuously filling her inner pouch, and her cries went higher, telling her loved Master of her great feeling. Her front opening changed into a vessel only for taking in energy, and with one last huge finish, her body bent into never-ending tremors.
”*Hic*… Oh, aaah! It’s here! The Skill! I love this too! Oh, nyaaahhh!”
Pushed by the golden mark to even greater pleasure, the finish that refused to come was joined by the getting of a new skill. The skill grant, a mechanical thing separate from body feeling, was done on her spirit. This power, which kept the servant’s mind and body safe by turning pain that could kill into pleasure, was another great blessing of her giving in.
”Hee! Ah! Aahhh! Ah! Ah!”
”Phew. Whew… You were so cute, Suzuri.”
Yuuri gently covered Suzuri to not bother her in the slow time after her finish, kissing her soft cheek. The black clothes, stuck to her skin by the running bathwater, and her open limbs, squeezed by the extra grips, made his still-ready body react again. However, giving in to want without thought now would be a bad choice for both their pleasures. Slowly, he rubbed Suzuri’s chest, waiting for her finish to slow down.
”Well, can you go for another round?”
”Fuh! Hee! I-I would love to, but the Elder Sister would scold me if we stay too long!” she managed.
The tight squeeze of her front reminded him of the true reason for this time: to calm the throbbing Suzuri had been left with in the private space. Yuuri felt a little shame, called out by the servant who had kept her grasp on the situation despite being lost in such great feeling.
”R-Right, you are correct. Then, though it hurts me to say it, this is it for now. However, you are the only one who can enjoy making love using the extra grips. Since you turned me into a Body with Grips, you will have to take care of it, so be ready.” Yuuri laughed softly.
”Yes! But, *kufu*… Ah! I have been completely controlled and guided by Yuuri’s wonderful power! So, Sister, I’m sorry!” she replied.
She accepts her desires. In that way, Yuuri had to see her as a better servant. He had praised her fully, but for some reason, Suzuri said sorry to Ashley. It was not because she was better than the oldest sister; her tone held some kind of meaning that he could not grasp, leaving him confused. Her jet-black eyes, still clouded with want, looked at him with a dark, unclear gaze.
”I’m sorry, Yuuri. I was supposed to keep it a secret, but your strong body beat me, so I will tell you: I actually told the Elder Sisters about the extra grips.”
The beautiful servant smiled slyly. It took Yuuri three full breaths to understand the meaning of the words his wife, beaten by pleasure, had just said.
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Summary:
Yuuri’s intimate session with Suzuri in the bath took a sharp turn when the crotch tattoo marking her as a servant suddenly glowed gold, showing a powerful new side to his erotic skill. This golden light turned her normal submission into an intense, addictive bliss that made her desperate for his Mara and impossible to separate from.
Yuuri quickly realized this profound power upgrade was a consequence of his recent intimacy with the new goddess Ai, who gave him this ‘Sacred Consecration’ power to deepen the servant’s dependency. While grappling with this huge change and fighting off Suzuri’s relentless arousal, the chapter ends on a cliffhanger: Suzuri confesses in her pleasure-dazed state that she’s already told Ashley and the other wives about Yuuri’s tentacle power, setting up major conflict for the harem and the next part of this fantasy story. This shows Suzuri’s unwavering loyalty to Yuuri overrides even her Master’s explicit instructions when she’s trying to cope with an overwhelming pleasure that makes her emotionally honest.”
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T/L:
¹ [Mara (魔羅, _mara_): A Buddhist term for an evil tempter or demon, but in this context, it’s a specific, highly charged, and reverent euphemism for the penis, used only by those deeply involved with Yuuri’s skills. It conveys a mix of power, devotion, and a playful sense of demonic seduction.] ↩
² [Hotoke (ほとけ, _hotoke_): Literally ‘Buddha’ or ‘deceased person’ but used here as a deeply classical, almost spiritual-erotic term for the female genitalia (女陰, _nyoin_). It suggests Suzuri views the act with Yuuri as receiving a divine or sacred favor.] ↩
³ [Jet-Black (射干玉, _nubata_): A poetic/classical Japanese word for a black lily seed, traditionally used as a color metaphor for intense blackness, especially for hair or eyes. It’s much more evocative than simply ‘black.’] ↩
Notes:
• Marina – First Princess of Restea—needs labyrinth escort.
• Suzuri – A scout who braved the labyrinth and lured a petrifying monster to protect her friends, she endured long isolation while frozen in stone and relied on inner magic to preserve her sense of self.
• Ai – The recently-formed sub-divinity/ego who manages the world’s Skills. Her sudden, intense burst of divine will (“ki”) almost bleached Yuuri’s wicked thoughts. Called Yuuri “Elder Brother” and declared genuine affection and trust based on his efficiency with her Skills.
• Ashley – Count’s daughter, royal attendant, has a crush on Yuuri.
• Shelm – Wicked Goddess, reincarnated Yuuri, manipulative, wants him to use his power.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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