Chapter 125 The Constriction of Devotion A Skill Creation Fantasy ✴️
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Ashley’s cheeks twitched. The concave flesh swallowed her limbs whole, plunging the servant into the meat altar.
It was impossible for the master not to feel a thrill at the sight.Under his wicked gaze, the servant—who found joy in offering her body—attempted to expose her seductive obedience in response. Ordinarily, one would simply writhe, feeling the burn of that gaze on their skin. But this fleshly cavity was molded tight, like a perfectly fitted form, denying her even the ability to squirm. She had long been stripped of her human dignity; to be confined further as a mere receptacle for desire only heightened her terror of the intense spell that was about to be cast.
”Oh, Master Yuuri♡ This constraint is way stricter than the last time, you hear♡” Ashley breathed, her voice a high, sweet plea.
”It should be. I’m about to use your womb to forge a new skill, after all,” Yuuri countered, his tone abrasive and commanding. “Anything less wouldn’t keep you from trying to escape the moment the pressure gets too intense.”
Ashley had been present as an assistant once before for a skill creation, the image seared into her memory. Yet, the prior need to use other servants to hold the subject down was simply a matter of having multiple people to handle unexpected problems. Therefore, if he was to create a skill alone, taking extra precautions was not a waste. Furthermore, the sheer subjugation of treating his servant as a tool, denying her even the right to resist, was an added kink that would elevate his standing as a master who could cater to diverse tastes.
To ensure she understood this ‘selling point’ firsthand, Yuuri leaned over Ashley, now a fixed part of the meat altar. He stared into her trembling emerald eyes and crushed her breast with his palm.
”Fugyuu♡ N-Mmmh, no♡ Don’t do this♡ I can’t give my breast to Yuuri♡ You’re just squeezing them without my say-so♡” she whined, her voice breaking.
He purposely used enough force to make it unbearable for Ashley, kneading the flesh like dough until the intense pleasure spread from her breasts to her entire body. At this time, the proper form of a servant was to delight their master with an obscene reaction, just like a verbal gaze. But Ashley’s shoulders and hips were half-swallowed by the large, slug-like tentacles. Like a living object unable to break free from its frame, all she could do was chirp thanks to the sensation she was given.
Yuuri rejected her desperate appeal with the behavior of a tyrannical master. As if admonishing a servant for displeasing him, he pinched her nipple, toying with it between his fingers. Ashley’s chin tilted back as she let out a sweet shriek, playing her part like an installed musical instrument. He leaned in closer to the servant, who was sobbing a mix of grief and pleasure under his doting hand. Peering into her eyes with a fierce gaze, he roughly pressed his lips against her mouth, which was distorted by rapture. Ashley clung to him, desperately twining her tongue with his.
”Tch, kiss… What is wrong with that? Seriously, spoil you a little and you immediately forget your place, don’t you? Ashley, what are you to me? Whose are these breasts?” he demanded, pulling back to look at her.
”Haaah, lick♡ Y-Yuuri♡ They belong to Yuuri♡ I am, Ashley is, a tool for Yuuri to enjoy with my breasts and my cunt♡♡” she confessed breathlessly, tears welling.
Whether she called herself a servant or a meat hole, Yuuri just needed her to acknowledge her irreversible status. To grant all his wishes, it was vital to enjoy the process based on the unchangeable facts, or he wouldn’t be able to see it through. That’s why he had attempted to elevate the necessary steps for skill creation, or even the creation itself, into a form of doting lovemaking with his beloved. However, he had not expected Ashley’s self-deprecating words to sink to the level of mere inanimate object in her masochistic pleasure.
Was this just an act to please her master, or was it a genuine desire to accept her fate? He couldn’t discern the truth, but he understood that Ashley, too, was delighted by this oppressed situation. Therefore, there was no need to go through the process with mechanical detachment to achieve his great ambition. He was sure he should continue the behavior of a ruthless master, granting his beloved the ultimate pleasure she desired.
To live up to that expectation, he adopted an arrogant attitude, toying with Ashley’s unrestrained breasts and repeatedly kissing her lips, which were thrust out begging for mercy, to dispel her anxiety about the bondage.
”Such a good girl. I’ll enjoy using you plenty as your reward.”
”Yes, sir♡ It surprised me a little at first, but this look is wonderful♡♡ It feels like my limbs have been severed! That sounds too scary usually, but this way♡ I get to experience being used by Yuuri in an outfit just like it♡♡” she giggled.
Ashley was no longer the pure, ignorant maiden she once was. But with the intelligence that came from her good upbringing, she immediately saw what she ought to enjoy in the absurdity thrust upon her. She seemed to have realized that this pseudo-amputated state was just another form of doting love, an unconditional acceptance of his fondling of her exposed torso. To commend her insight, he gently stroked her nipple with the pad of his finger. Ashley responded with a beaming smile, like a child who had been praised.
”Hmph, ahhn♡♡ Yuuri, I’m getting impatient for your penis, now♡” she moaned, her voice thick with desire.
As payment for her excellent performance, Ashley demanded the insertion of his cock. If this were merely a coupling, Ashley might have shown more patience. But since the beginning had been clearly stated as skill creation, her plea must be factoring in the burden of the necessary preparation.
To be so quick-witted, even amidst this torment of pleasure, made Yuuri proud as her husband, but he decided to indulge his own desires for a little while longer.
”Hold on, now. It’s a rare opportunity. I’m going to enjoy your breasts a lot more.”
”Heuugh♡ Noo♡” she gasped, genuinely perplexed.
He consoled the confused Ashley by fondling her breasts. She probably thought she was exercising her servant’s right to ask for pleasure, but the master also had his separate right to dote upon his servant. While the mandate of skill creation suggested it was time to proceed, Yuuri wanted to satisfy his lingering desire for her breasts, as he heavily prioritized the attached act of lovemaking. The previous skill creation involving Suzuri¹ had nearly resulted in irreversible harm to her body due to his mind being dominated by the tentacles. Even with Shelm’s adjustment, which made him appear to be thinking clearly again, the mental load of skill creation might still cause him to harm these breasts.
He couldn’t initiate the spell with such anxiety. He sucked on her engorged nipple like a baby for a while. As he meticulously kneaded the other breast, he rubbed the tip of his hard, excited cock against her vaginal opening. Ashley let out a short, nasal moan, her eyes sending him a look of concern.
”Haaah, oooh♡ It looks like Yuuri really misses breast milk, doesn’t it♡ Hah, n-aahnn♡♡” she teased, her voice tinged with the affectionate concern of a mother.
The hint of mockery in her otherwise maternal tone made him intensify the assault on both nipples, embarrassed that she had deduced his craving. He licked and rolled his tongue over the hard, swollen nipple, slowly burying his face in the soft breast flesh. As he toyed with the other breast, he reached up and stroked her cheek. Ashley understood, leaning her cheek lightly against his palm.
I won’t harm these breasts. He didn’t want to over-consume his wonderful wife out of lust. He continued the childish act for a long time to solidify that resolve, digging his tongue into the nipple he had just sucked, as if making an excuse.
Then, a burst of laughter came from above his head. He looked up to find Ashley giving him a troubled but amused expression.
”Hehe♡ It looks like you can make milk come out after all, doesn’t it♡” she chirped.
”Wh-What?” he gaped like an idiot, his thoughts completely exposed, even though he had been silently agonizing precisely because he didn’t want his beloved to hear his anxieties.
Struck dumb, he felt pressured by her silent emerald gaze and tried to retreat into the curve of her breast. But a sharp scolding, like a parent chiding a mischievous child, made him withdraw his face from the fleshy horizon as if in reverse.
”…Even if the skill has drawbacks, you think you can do it with your own power, just like you tried with Suzuri-san♡”
”Don’t be an idiot! How long do you think I’ve been using this power? All I can manage is to constrain you like this; of course, I wouldn’t attempt something with such guaranteed failure♡” he insisted, realizing she had guessed his thoughts. Since the wives had had enough time to exchange information before returning to the workshop, it was only natural that the intelligent Ashley had considered this possibility. He hastily denied any intention of harming her, but unlike their earlier skirmish over the breast milk, Ashley did not raise her voice aggressively.
”So, when you get better at it, you can modify me♡” she asked softly.
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Her words implied she had no doubt that her husband would master his bizarre power and one day use it to modify her body. Yet, no word of denial ever left his lips. His true feelings had already been confessed. Even as he made excuses about doing it for the sake of a child, he couldn’t abandon the pathetic desire to keep his beloved’s breasts untouched.
Unable to affirm or deny, he fell silent, burying his face in her breast and sucking on her nipple again. Ashley didn’t rush him further, seemingly content to wait patiently, with a motherly love, for her master’s inevitable growth.
”…Hurry up, now. It’s time.”
”Yes, Master♡ I’m ready whenever you are♡” she complied sweetly.
She had given him a nudge, and within ten minutes, he was ready. Without further reservation, he lay down next to her, his mouth still latched onto her nipple, and reached for her lower abdomen. He traced the dark-red, pulsing crotch tattoo with his finger. He met her emerald eyes for one last moment. After a few seconds, he saw her smiling face give a powerful nod, and he didn’t hesitate to pour his magic from his palm into the crotch tattoo.
”Fuh-hih♡ Haheeh♡ N-Aahhhnnn♡♡” she screamed.
Immediately, Ashley’s body rippled and convulsed. Unable to writhe because her limbs were sealed, she could only tremble, the only allowance coming from the slight give of her own soft body. But the ceaseless flood of pleasure quickly overwhelmed her, and she instantly sent him a pleading gaze. Assured that she wouldn’t thrash and injure herself, Yuuri turned his attention to her lower abdomen.
”Look, Ashley. Your crotch tattoo is opening up.”
”Fuheh, heee♡ Now I finally get to have one, too♡ I’m so happy♡♡” she wept with pleasure.
He changed the meat altar slightly to allow Ashley to lift her head. At the same time, he pulled on the nipple he was sucking to move the rich breast, which had been obscuring her view, away from her lower abdomen. By pulling on her other breast with a tentacle to widen her cleavage, Ashley could finally see the truth: she was receiving the same favor her younger sister-wife had received.
”Ahah♡ Aah♡ My belly’s all tight♡ Haaahh♡ The crotch tattoo is spreading wider than Yuuri’s palm♡ It’s truly amazing—you’re creating a new skill right inside my belly♡♡” she purred, her voice a soothing sound in his ear.
Ashley’s pleasant moan tickled his ear, but he didn’t have the presence of mind to respond. His mind was thankfully clear; no impulse to harm his beloved’s body surfaced. However, the information flowing back and forth with her uterus through his arm was an overwhelming volume that couldn’t be handled casually. He combined the sorcery-based skill he had developed through countless couplings, using the Holy Sword as a core, to assemble the key skill for labyrinth conquest.
You are not useless anymore, I won’t allow it. Unlike the other two, Ashley needed the power to defeat every enemy and clear every obstacle to remain by her master’s side during labyrinth raids. She had managed with her ordinary magic until now, but this new skill would dramatically improve her capabilities.
Through this third, familiar process, the flow of magic within her womb was constructing its existence with definite purpose. As this critical physical and magical organ was stirred, Ashley arched her chest in the small allowance she was given, desperately pressing her ample breasts into the face of her master, who was concentrating on the skill creation.
”Hogo♡ Oohh♡ Ooh♡ My stomach is getting so tight♡♡ My womb is being used to mix, mix the skill♡♡ It feels just like I’m pregnant with Yuuri’s baby♡♡” she cried out, her voice a mechanical sound of ecstasy.
”Heh, yeah, it does. But the actual impregnating is yet to come. You can’t acquire the skill you just made without me ejaculating into your cunt, you know,” Yuuri said with a smirk.
At his correction, Ashley let out a strangled cry. She was already experiencing the highest pleasure short of orgasm from his penetration, and realizing that more lovemaking awaited her left her in a state of confused anticipation and anxiety.
Concerned about the physical and mental stress, Yuuri wanted to activate the golden crotch tattoo right away, but the most complex skill creation yet was still far from finished. As a small comfort, he made a great effort to pull himself away from the mechanical ecstasy surging from her womb and gently bit the nipple he was still sucking. This personal, non-magical solace from her master eased the look of agony on Ashley’s face into a faint smile.
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Summary:
In this intense chapter, Master Yuuri begins the complex, invasive skill creation process with his devoted servant and wife, Ashley, who is tightly bound into a ‘meat altar’ by magical tentacles. The scene focuses heavily on their dominant/submissive dynamic, with Ashley finding profound joy in her forced objectification. Yuuri grapples with his internal conflict, fearing he might damage her body, especially her beloved breasts, due to the intense magic required. This tension between overwhelming desire and protective love drives him to indulge in her breasts first, seeking reassurance. Ultimately, Ashley’s fervent desire to be used by his power, and her joy at seeing the crotch tattoo activate to forge a powerful new skill for the labyrinth conquest, overcomes his fears, setting the stage for the final, necessary act of lovemaking.
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Character Insight:
Ashley reveals a surprising depth of loyalty and masochistic devotion. Her quick-witted nature (a key character trait) is used not to resist, but to immediately find the pleasure and ‘honor’ in her degradation. Her request for Yuuri to modify her body with his growing power underscores her irreversible commitment as a servant, fully embracing her role as a tool for his ambition. This insight elevates her submission from mere fantasy to a true psychological anchor for Yuuri’s power fantasy.
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Behind the Scene:
This chapter was critical for Yuuri’s psychological development. The narrative had to force Yuuri to actively confront the fear of overusing his power—specifically the memory of nearly harming Suzuri—before completing the skill creation. Ashley’s proactive submissiveness and the use of the breast-sucking to resolve his anxiety were narrative devices to grant him agency and reassurance to proceed, preventing him from backing out of the necessary, extreme process. The complexity of the skill required this intense emotional commitment.
Notes:
• Ashley – Count’s daughter, royal attendant, has a crush on Yuuri.
• 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.
• Shelm – Wicked Goddess, reincarnated Yuuri, manipulative, wants him to use his power.
• 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.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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