Chapter 128 The Erotic Ritual’s Unexpected Co-Star and Servitude’s Climax ✴️
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
His emerald eyes darted around, completely lost. Ashley, who saw the record of her intense devotion—captured by her Master’s own hand—as a new sign of favor, was melting with pleasure, yet she couldn’t take her attention off that tool of civilization raised high by a supportive element.
Her timid, somewhat restless movements were truly adorable, and he was tempted to use the device as bait to enjoy her reaction forever. But this act, what they called ‘amateur documentation’ in his previous life, was merely a side event to the ritual whose main purpose was to bestow a powerful ability.
So, he tried moving his hips to trace her inner walls, hoping to make her focus on the act, but the electric glow floating in the gloomy, enclosed space seemed to be too much of a distraction. He spent more time vigorously engaging her passage, and just as he thought her mood had finally shifted, he eased the movement of his hips. The starlet, who moments ago was seductively inviting him, immediately became a terrible actress whose gaze was glued only to the camera.
”Remember the pictures I took of you earlier. Try to act like this camera ain’t even there, so you can look as natural as that.”
”Fweh! Just saying that ain’t gonna make it easy, sir! Ahhh, aannh!”
Even offering that clumsy advice, based on his non-existent knowledge of filming, wasn’t going to suddenly awaken the performer inside Ashley. Her initial excitement about the consented-to filming had already begun to wane. Now, she was looking for a way to stop it so she could focus on the ritual.
—Why did she ask for this herself if she couldn’t get into the act while being filmed?
Thinking back, Ashley had grown accustomed to countless intimate acts, destroying his childish innocence each time, so there was no way she couldn’t handle mere amateur documentation now. To figure out the root cause, he varied the pace and intensity of his movements, observing his childhood friend buried in the altar of flesh. As a layman, he couldn’t possibly pinpoint the issue. He decided to stop worrying about filming her well and, instead, remove the device’s presence from his own mind and simply carve pleasure into Ashley’s body as he would during a regular session.
”You ain’t got a choice, darlin’. I’m gonna make you feel good like always first.”
”Y-yes, sir! But—Nngh! Oh, the deepest part, right away!”
First, he traced the crown of his form against the ceiling of her passage, her favorite spot, all the way from the entrance to the very back. The mere act caused her walls to contract, the folds of flesh engaging his form, nearly overwhelming his hips with its pleasure.
—But the sweet, tingling sensation that should have immediately raced up her spine wasn’t there.
Ultimately, the intimate joining between them hinged on the approach used to create mutual pleasure. Normally, even when he just moved mindlessly, Ashley would move her hips, returning an even stronger wave of pleasure to his form. What he felt now was only the reflexive clenching in response to the pleasure he was providing. This meant that the chief servant, self-proclaimed and recognized as the best in matters of desire, was not truly present in the act she excelled at.
”…Seriously? What about this? How does this feel?”
”Fwah! Aah! Hyaaahnn!”
Afterward, he changed his angle, even aggressively engaging a single spot, but Ashley only let out cute shrieks; she wasn’t responding in kind at all. Her gaze kept darting toward the device, and no matter how much he moved his hips, she remained entirely at the mercy of his form’s movements.
”What’s wrong? You ain’t focusing on my form like you usually do.”
”Haaah! Ahn! F-forgive me, aahnh! Forgive me for not being able to match my movements to your hardworking form!”
He couldn’t help but doubt his eyes—was this the same Ashley who was once revered as a beacon of desire? The passionate partner who used to demand fierce resolve for even simple connection now seemed to be dancing to the tune of a simple slab of glass, seemingly having lost her instinctive drive. The lovely childhood friend he had always longed to possess, whose fantasy he had to stop himself from indulging in whenever temptation struck. Had he allowed that fantasy to mature, she would surely have been a demure woman, easily obedient to his form. In a way, having Ashley surrender to him like this was novel and desirable.
—But I knew I would quickly grow bored of that, he scornfully reflected.
Her indifferent response made him realize that the awe he had held for her was also a part of his affection. If this were a temporary interaction, he could enjoy her lack of reaction. However, in this moment—as he prepared to bestow a gift, poured from his heart and soul, to his beloved—he needed to be fully embraced by the same untamable passion he was used to.
”—Ain’t no need to apologize. Tell ya what… if being filmed bothers ya so much, why don’t you try some acting?”
”Eh?! What do you m-mean, nngh! What role am I supposed to play?”
Ashley’s nervousness in front of the capture device must have stemmed from her never encountering the concept of filming before and being unprepared for it. He recalled his younger self, back in his previous life, when he first stumbled upon a public production shoot. If he hadn’t been allowed to leave and had been forced to act as the main character, it would have been easier to enter a role than to try and be natural to suppress his tension. In other words, he would have her act as Ashley the servant, who was about to be granted an ability by her Master. He leaned in, his lips brushing her ear, and softly whispered the content of the role. Ashley flinched, her body tensing, and her face flushed crimson down to her neck in utter shame.
”Fweeeh! You mean, I have to do that?!”
”Of course. If you’re gonna play the part of a passionately engaging servant, you gotta be mindful of the viewer’s gaze, ain’t ya?”
He had intended to just capture her natural behavior during their usual intimate moment, but a performer who asks for something out of curiosity but then can’t deliver demands a deliberate, albeit clumsy, performance.
—I’m giving up on our mutual connection for now and committing to the role of actor, director, and cameraman.
He blocked her emotional gaze with the device and began manipulating the supportive elements to search for a visually striking angle.
What composition would excite a viewer of this footage? Since Ashley was enveloped and her movements were restricted, the screen had to show everything from her expression down to her inner opening. To avoid a simple, monotonous record, he decided to angle the shot to capture her ample chest swaying dynamically. Furthermore, the giver of pleasure—his own trained body—would be included from the abdomen down, even featuring the arm gripping her waist to hold her steady.
”Now, say what I told ya.”
”W-wait, annh! Do I really have to say it?”
He judged the amateur shot to be presentable and signaled his lead actress to begin. However, Ashley, who usually incited his passion with explicitly bold words, held back, her face red with shame, her eyes searching the gloom for help. Of course, there was no one else in this space but her Master. He strongly moved the tip of his form against her deepest passage to convey his displeasure, and at the same time, he gently engaged the sensitive point. As if on cue, Ashley on the screen let out a shriek of intense sensation and coyly looked right at the camera.
”Huh? You’re the one who asked for the amateur filming! You took away my joy of seeking pleasure while lookin’ at this intricate mark. Don’t you dare start whining!”
”Ngh! Fuh-gii! Hah! F-filming! F-forgive me! I’ll say it! Don’t stop, please!”
Nothing can be done halfway. He had decided to just keep one image of the beautiful mark and focus on their connection. Yet, Ashley was the one who stopped him, and now she was distracted by the filming. Since she wouldn’t even commit to the acting he switched to, his patience had run out. Hinting that he was about to dismiss the filming as a side affair and put the device away, the panicked chief servant, whose reticence had gone too far, immediately agreed, staking her honor on it.
”Fine, then. But don’t you dare rush through your lines, now.”
”Y-yes, sir! I’ll speak as if I’m talking to Yuuri when he watches this later!”
Even in her embarrassment, Ashley was a smart woman. She possessed a quick wit that allowed her to immediately grasp the gravity of any unforeseen event. With minimal instruction, she quickly understood the nuances of amateur filming and the role assigned to her. To avoid disrupting her thought process, he slowly moved his form, which was fully within her deepest passage, against the entirety of her walls. It was as if the dam of her reason had broken; Ashley’s expression on the screen began to melt, shifting into one of pure, shameless coyness directed at him.
”H-Ahn! Nnngh! I-I’m starting! …Are you watching, darling? I, Ashley, am about to be granted my exclusive ability by Yuuri’s form… I mean, his SUPPORTIVE ELEMENT!”
She began haltingly, choosing her words despite being hurried along. However, as she moved her hips within her limited range of motion, matching the rhythm of his accelerating movements, her words became bolder. He had only instructed her to introduce herself and declare her acceptance and praise for the upcoming ritual. He intentionally did not specify the exact words, but just as he had hoped, Ashley began using the most evocative words she knew to indulge in her devotion.
”Can you see this intricate mark? Because I let you mix the ability components in my center, it’s grown so big it even reaches my chest, ngh! It’s also spreading around my inner opening and extending all the way down to my toes!”
Following Ashley’s words, he moved the camera to the brightly glowing golden markings. As she described, the upper edge of the mark, which seemed to illuminate her generously-formed chest, took on the shape of a magical formula, tracing her curves. He followed the pattern, artfully avoiding her center point, and then zoomed in on the intimate place engaged by his form.
Her fully responsive sensitive point was brightly illuminated by the mark’s glow. He gently touched the clearly visible nodule of flesh with the supportive element, then pulled the camera back to show the point of connection and the elements devouring both her legs. The mark, whose end was not visible, covered her entire well-formed thighs, indeed suggesting it didn’t end there.
”Fhiiin! To have you lavish so much attention on my body! Nnngh! Thank you so much! I’m happy to be used as your servant, Ashley is so happy!”
Having reported the changes in her body, her declaration shifted to words of gratitude for her Master. He had been mesmerized by the mark filling the screen, causing him to zoom out late, so he frantically operated the device. The moment Ashley’s face, mixing tearful whispers with high-pitched cries, appeared on the screen, the sight filled him with such affection that his form hardened further, and he instinctively moved his hips. Even with her Master’s indiscretion, Ashley managed to swallow her cry, offering only a devoted, smiling face of thanks to the camera.
”Haaaaah! Ahn! Everywhere you touch me feels so good! No, not just that! My body ain’t mine anymore! I was made into a body that can never surpass Yuuri’s caresses, or his modifications, or his form, and yet, and yet, I love it!”
The devoted partner, fully engaged in the act, was crying out. With her face partially obscured by the thin screen, Ashley continued to shed tears of joy, believing even this intense involvement was fitting for a beloved servant. He kept recording without responding to her earnest pledge, but the sweet declarations of subservience stimulating his senses made his form surge with an unprecedented level of excitement. Ashley felt that reaction as his form pushed further inside her, and her tearful, blank expression blossomed into a full, radiant smile.
—Even while focused on the filming, her Master was reaffirming her pledge of servitude.
Receiving this unspoken acknowledgment, Ashley grew even bolder, making her unrestrained torso tremble. She glanced alluringly at the small aperture on the back of the screen, furrowing her brow in exquisite sensation to make her chest sway more enticingly. To prove she hadn’t forgotten her duty to her Master, she mercilessly engaged her lower body against him, trying to capture the sight of his form being thoroughly welcomed inside her passage.
Responding to her desperate hospitality, he reached out and gently wiped away the tears overflowing from her eyes. He then moved his form deep into her to match her writhing hips, causing Ashley to become even more eloquent, loudly proclaiming her oath of servitude mixed with ecstatic cries.
”So… Nngh! Please make Ashley even more useful! So I can proudly serve as your servant, please implant the ability with Yuuri’s substantial release!”
His beloved woman’s complete submission resonated within his unique domain. The realization that he had truly captured the woman he desired most in this world filled his heart, and a selfish urge for absolute domination, which he had suppressed, surged up within him.
”…Very well. I’ll give you plenty. Don’t think I’ll stop even if you beg me to.”
”Y-yes, sir! As Yuuri commands! Nngh! Eh… fweh! W-why?!”
He abandoned any intention of going easy on his beloved servant, who had accepted everything. As he moved to demonstrate this, Ashley’s shriek was one of confused reproach. …It was no wonder, for just as her body and soul were about to connect and ascend to the peak of pleasure, her Master, for some reason, shook off the grasping muscles of her passage and abruptly pulled his form out. The suddenly enlarged mark changed color ominously, and the unbearable pleasure began to drive Ashley to her limit. She gave him a look of seductive resentment, but he reminded her that her attention should not be focused there, roughly stimulating her fully responsive sensitive point with the barb of a newly created supportive element.
”Ahn! Aaaahh! T-that thing!”
”‘That thing’ ain’t enough, darlin’. If you’re a servant, clearly state to your Master what you want and beg for permission!”
He had almost been willing to re-engage her by surprise. But if she truly was the most useful servant, she should gladly welcome a little waiting or excessive pleasure if her Master ordered it. Therefore, the most crucial step was to dangle it right in front of her and make her explicitly desire it. Understanding her Master’s intent perfectly, Ashley desperately pleaded for the supportive element playing with her sensitive point, like a long-awaited gentle rain.
”T-tentacle! Ahn! The tentacle to explore my hidden passage! …Ashley is a disobedient servant who ain’t satisfied with only Yuuri’s form! S-so! Please, punish Ashley by exploring my inner area with your support! —O-ohh!”
Shame and reserve were forgotten; a single command brought forth the most devoted words. The sheer sensation of having completely subjugated his beloved woman filled his heart, and he immediately plunged the tip of the supportive element into the constricted ring of her second passage, forgetting all words of praise. To distort the coy and expectant expression directed at him through the screen, he slowly, and with a twisting motion, began the insertion of the supportive element. Her pained, furrowed brow eased, and Ashley, her cheeks flushed with the pleasure that shot up her spine from her second passage, stuck out her tongue shamelessly and cried out in pure delight.
”Hoh! Ooh! Ohnn! T-the butt-hole! O-oh! Nnngh! Oohh!”
Enjoying her convulsing body and bizarre cries, he used the features on the element to trace against her clinging inner walls. Despite being tormented by the suppressed pleasure throughout her body, she seemed certain that his form would be inserted again soon. Her mark spread across her chest glowed a dark red, and Ashley writhed in the relentless pleasure, wearing a drawn, tight smile.
”Fweh! Oh! See! I-it’s in! So, Yuuri! Your form, once more! I can’t wait anymore!”
As soon as the second passage was engaged, Ashley began her shameless begging. Of course, her servant body, even if it could endure a little waiting, couldn’t tolerate being denied his form indefinitely. And the form, having been withdrawn from such an exquisite passage—even if it was to carve more pleasure—felt the same way. He no longer needed to tease her into submission, and her ceaseless begging actually made him impatient, but he waited with the last shred of his Master’s dignity, keeping his form stiffly erect.
”Haaah, ahh! Yuuri’s exclusive passage! Fill it up with your mighty form! Engage it with all your might, and then, and then! Fill me with your hot essence! Have mercy, Master, please have mercy—”
Before she could finish the plea that seeped from his ears to his brain, he PLUNGED his form in. He dismissed her carefully chosen, explicit vocabulary, conceived in the throes of pleasure, as being too long. The passage, long since molded, offered no resistance to its Master’s return, and perhaps due to the surprise attack, it yielded to the very back effortlessly. Ashley, too, must have thought the insertion would be granted as a reward after an ordeal. Through the device, he couldn’t see her expression, and the move, which gave her no warning, left her momentarily confused. But faster than her reflexively clenching muscles could start to spasm, the mark that had been glowing dark red suddenly shone a brilliant gold again, mercilessly tearing away the limits of her suppressed pleasure.
”Hoooh! I’m coming! I’m coooming! I, I’m coooooooming!”
With a delayed reaction, Ashley’s rigid body suddenly began to tremble. Like water heating to a boil, the uncontrollable impulse of pleasure surged, bubbling up all at once.
”Hah-heh, I’m coming! Yuuri! Heh! H-help me! This is too much! If I experience something this amazing, I… I can’t take it! I’m coming now! I’m coooooming!”
Ashley’s spasms grew more violent. Simultaneously, the clenching of her passage intensified, the tremor of her body directly transmitting to his form. He was so caught up that he found himself staring intently at the device, fixed by a supportive element, determined not to miss a single moment of her shameless ecstasy, even as her vice-like grip made it difficult to withdraw.
”I’m coming! I’m coming, I’M COOOOOOMING!”
”Kuh, Ua…!”
Along with a piercing shriek of pleasure, Ashley’s body arched back with a shocking amount of strength. At the same time, the base of his form was shaken as if about to be ripped off, and he desperately clung to her slender waist, as a sweet numbness, so intense it blurred his consciousness, shot through his entire body from his groin to the top of his skull.
He no longer had the strength to hold his weight up and found himself moving his hips against Ashley’s, his body shaking violently as he struggled to hold back his release. As the sensation, which had been sharply focused only on his form, spread through his entire body, the device he had positioned below captured the sight of a completely surrendered Ashley: her tongue lolling out of her moist lips, her eyes staring into the void, her body trembling slightly in the aftershocks of pleasure.
”Heeh, aheh! Oh! Hoh!”
”Ah, damn. That face is gonna make my form release.”
A pitiful face of complete surrender to pleasureked her emotional gaze with th, one that could never be imagined from her usual dignified, composed expression. The mere thought that she would only show this vulnerable expression to him caused his form, which he had just managed to hold back, to begin to twitch in anticipation of release. Ashley, whose body had been slumped in exhaustion, twitched slightly, sensing that distinctive spasm through her passage.
”Hah-heh, Yuuri! Not yet! Not yet! Release! You have to move more intensely first!”
”Ugh. Then stop trying to rush the essence inside me with your passage first!”
As usual, one peak was not enough to exhaust Ashley. She seemed to instantly recover, wrapping the soft folds of her flesh around his tightly compressed form, tenderly soothing it. Yet, she shamelessly demanded that he shouldn’t have a ‘boring’ release. No matter how much he poured his heart into pleasuring his beloved woman, there was a physical limit to his self-control.
”Hooooh! Nya! What is that! My butt is engaged!”
”Sorry, darlin’. I over-stimulated you. I’m worried I’m gonna release pathetically if I don’t release once!”
So, before Ashley’s wave of peak sensation receded, he resumed the movement of his form and the supportive element. If he couldn’t last, then he should simply drive her to her peak as quickly as possible. Until now, it had been mostly a one-on-one battle between his form and her passage, which often turned into a war of attrition for both their bodies and minds. But now, with the addition of countless supportive elements and the golden mark, he could overwhelm Ashley with sheer numbers. This intimate connection was the ritual for bestowing an ability, marking her as the woman he loved most, but it was also destined to end eventually. While drawing it out until they both felt satisfied was an option, concluding it by fully engaging her with everything they had, maximizing mutual pleasure, seemed a fitting outcome for a Master and a servant who had become monstrously strong.
”Nngh! Don’t say that! Nngh! My butt! My inner passage!”
”Don’t worry about that. We can do this as many times as we want later! We can have those long, slow sessions then. For now, focus on making my form feel good and welcoming the essence deep inside your passage!”
When it came to pleasure, Ashley was quite willful. If he let her act so freely, she might eventually treat her Master as merely a tool for her own pleasure. While her devoted actions and professions of love were certainly stimulating, to keep her by his side for a lifetime of close connection, it was essential to put a limit on her and control her. Therefore, he moved the supportive element—the symbolic limit in her second passage—to remind his willful lady of her proper role. The eager partner, initially startled by the sudden dominance, began to move her hips, matching the rhythm of the repeated forceful movements of his form.
”Shu-goh! My butt, it feels so good! Haaah! Aahh! You’re using me! You’re moving your form! I’m trying so hard to please you by clenching my passage! You’re engaging your form against me from my butt and finding your own pleasure all by yourself!”
”Fuu, Kuh…! That’s your punishment for trying to make your Master hold back his release! You’re my most important woman, but don’t forget you’re also the passage that makes me feel the best!”
Ashley’s body, now a servant, had been remade to feel pleasure from any act by her Master. Pleasure from engaging her passages was expected, but that pleasure would multiply manifold when her soft flesh was pressed from both front and back. Thus, to discipline his selfish lady, he traced her second passage with the supportive element. He moved the element inside her second passage, tracing against the clinging inner membranes. Then, he moved his form deep into her passage, catching her off guard, and the intense spasm that wracked Ashley’s body drove her to her peak without any means of resistance.
”Fuh-gii, Nngh, Hooooh! No! I’m coming again! Yuuri’s form feels so good!”
”Are you going to reach your peak again and leave your Master behind? …Kuh, you impatient passage!”
It was already difficult for her servant’s body to endure her Master’s form alone, and now the deployed mark and the supportive element engaging her second passage had been added. It was perhaps too intense to demand a synchronized peak, but Ashley, devotedly, waited without crossing the final line.
When she finally declared her limit, he chastised her with a dominating tone. Her pride as the chief servant was piqued, buying him a few seconds of restraint. In that brief window, he continued to move against the passage walls that had been prepared for her Master. The powerful clenching of countless folds rubbing against his form easily brought on the sensation of release.
”Aha! Aah! Your form is twitching! It’s so cute! You’re coming! You’re going to release your essence for me!”
”Aah, it’s coming out! You’re coming with me! I’m going to release my essence inside your passage, and you’re going to reach your peak while carrying the ability!”
He watched Ashley, whose chest shook as she was moved repeatedly, through the device’s screen. He should have thrown this slab of glass aside immediately and embraced her soft, fluid-covered body. But even at a time like this, his last shred of rationality, the pathetic nature of a man, warned him that he would regret it later.
—Now that we’ve reached this point, I will capture the exact moment I bestow the ability upon my beloved, no matter what.
As the feeling of release surged up his core, his thoughts clouded, and his heart ached slightly that he couldn’t be face-to-face with her during this ultimate peak. He admonished that sense of guilt with his resolute decision and stared into the device. Peak sensation was imminent; all that remained was to ensure the moment was captured within the frame. Yet, he felt that the resulting image would be incredibly uninteresting.
”Y-yes! I’m coming! With Yuuri’s mighty form—Fwaah! Aah! T-tentacles! I’m coming with the help of the supportive elements! I’m coming! I’M COOOOMING!”
The setting on the screen was undeniably a terrifying, internal landscape. What harm was there in having supportive elements gather around a woman being completely engaged and covered in fluids? He summoned a few more supportive elements and directed them toward Ashley. Of course, he wouldn’t commit the folly of obscuring her white skin now. Their purpose was purely to provide an extra caress to aid her peak sensation. Supportive elements wrapped around her swaying chest, gently engaging the rosy buds at the tips. Other elements extended to her groin, which was violently engaged by his hips, their long, thin tips stimulating her fully responsive sensitive point. Ashley, her face drawn, seemed to know exactly what these monstrous hands were aiming for, but she didn’t stop them. Instead, she tightened her passage even more, urging her Master toward release.
”Kwaah, I’m coming! Here I go!”
”Haaah, come! Release your essence, pour your mercy all over Ashley’s passage! Fnya, Ngii!”
Just as if on cue, all three supportive elements tightly engaged the sensitive points of flesh. Simultaneously, he gripped her slender waist, moving the crown of his form against her deepest center. When she shamefully let her lower body relax, entrusting the fate of his form to her, Ashley trembled violently as if she had become a machine for accepting his essence.
”Uaahhh!?”
”Fwah, ah, aaaaaahhhh!”
DO-BWOOM! BWOOO! BWOO-GUH!
The passage, mounted on the altar of flesh—the instrument shaped like a beautiful woman—firmly held his form, refusing to let go. The engagement was so intense that he felt a pressure building inside his groin, using the held form as a lever, creating a sense of powerful sensation. With his male dignity fully involved, he had no choice but to become the machine that merely delivered essence as prompted. He was forced into a profound release, one that felt like a complete surrender, even as he was bound by his self-imposed rules for the woman, injecting his essence in thick, painful pulses.
”Uah!? Aah, Aah!”
”Hooooh! Aaah! That’s amazing! Yuuri’s release! My passage! Nnyaaah! My deepest center is full to bursting, but you’re still coming inside so fast!”
Essence rushed up his core like a broken source. Even when her already engaged inner center pressed back against the pressure, he poured the full extent of his desire without any restraint. As he sought to escape the uncontrollable intensity, he moved his form deeper into the only place of refuge—her deepest passage—and Ashley arched her back violently with a high-pitched, ecstatic cry, coiling her passage even tighter to receive more essence.
”Nnngh! Ohhh! Aaaah! I can’t take this! I’m coming again! Yuuri’s form, Master’s mercy, release! I’m coming! I’m coming, I’M COOOOOOOMING!”
In the pleasure that allowed him to only perceive his surroundings through the camera’s lens, Ashley, captured on the screen, convulsed with every ounce of life, her full body rippling in waves. The tips of her trembling chest remained engaged by the supportive elements. As if to admonish her cleverness for trying to escape the pleasure, he gently traced the held sensitive tips, and Ashley’s tear-streaked face softened. She surrendered to the soul-reforming magic surging up from her lower abdomen.
”Hee-gyuh! This is great! Y-thank you, fnyaaaaaaah!”
Along with a hesitant cry of thanks, the mark that illuminated Ashley’s abdomen glowed brightly. But it was completely indifferent to the host’s intensity from the spasms of pleasure, mechanically carrying out the soul-reforming act of dominance. Like a plant absorbing water, the sprawling pattern began to fold inward, the absorbed magical formula integrating itself near the soul close to her heart. As the mark gradually narrowed its territory to her lower abdomen, it finally settled into the familiar pattern it held before the ritual began.
”…Is it over, then?”
He struggled to catch his breath, peering at the device. Despite this being the largest ability creation yet, Ashley seemed fine, aside from her ragged breathing and basking in the afterglow of her peak sensation. He wondered how long he should continue to film her constrained body, then remembered the mark had returned to its original state. The filming was only worthwhile because it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; after this, it would merely be a scene of close connection that could be reproduced anytime.
He decided he should comfort Ashley, who had endured a heavier burden than usual, and he stopped the recording, sending the unnecessary slab of glass back to the private space’s bed. He wrapped his arms around his beloved wife’s slender waist, which was now unobstructed, and freed her limbs from the supportive elements. Her arms and legs, emerging slick with fluid, were surprisingly long and graceful. Having grown accustomed to seeing her as a mere doll for a while, her returned body felt precious, and he covered her, not minding the stickiness, to savor her softness.
”Haaah… Phoo. You did well, Ashley.”
”Fheh, haha! Hah! Ah! Yuuri too! Th-thank you!”
His eyes were drawn to her rapidly rising and falling chest as he managed to meet her emerald eyes. He propped himself up on his elbows to avoid crushing her, placing his arm beneath her head. The fact that he still hadn’t pulled out his fully engaged form suggested that they were both anticipating round two.
”Ah, well. The filming, I think it was decent. I wouldn’t get your hopes up, though. B-but, what about the ability?”
”Y-yes! Just a moment, please! …Ah! This is amazing!”
Honestly, he truly wished he had focused on the intimate connection rather than filming during this crucial session. He wanted to immediately move on to round two, but it was important not to postpone the task so he could fully immerse himself afterward. He quickly dismissed the documentation review as a minor detail, confirming the successful acquisition of the ability.
”…We’ll have to be careful about how we use it, but with that, dungeon conquering should get much easier.”
”Nngh! Yes, sir! I’ll work hard to train and master it! Oh, I have to properly thank the princess, too!”
Watching for her breathing to normalize, he rolled onto his back, flipping Ashley on top of him while still engaged in his form. Enjoying her high-pitched shriek and the sensation of her passage clinging to his form, he embraced her as she lay facedown on his chest, crushing her soft breasts. He stroked her lower back and the back of her neck, tangling his legs with hers, and waited for the ability confirmation. Ashley, after engaging her passage, finally lifted her head and looked directly at him with eyes that held a degree of recovered reason.
”The ability name is ‘Luster’, is that it? The effect is, uh, uh… Well, it was successfully bestowed, so can I have your form, your form, just once more before we talk about that?!” “What a coincidence. I was thinking the exact same thing; we can talk about the details when we beg Marina’s forgiveness later.”
However, her poise lasted only as long as it took to announce the name. When it came time to discuss the complicated effects, Ashley, whose passage was now engaging his form, immediately changed to a melted expression, begging for compensation for the intimate moment that had ended too abruptly. But her suggestion was actually a godsend. The ability he created for his beloved was complicated due to the effort involved.
It would take tens of minutes to detail its effects, so postponing it was the best choice; he was eager to release the frustration that had built up from the filming. As he declared his intention, he took her lips in a deep press without waiting for an answer. Ashley, slightly surprised, widened her moist eyes, and as if in sweet revenge, the fleshy interior of her passage squeezed his form tightly.
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Summary:
In the secluded chamber, Master Yuuri attempts to complete the skill bestowal ritual with his devoted servant, Ashley. However, the inclusion of a camera for an erotic filming session causes an unexpected disruption to their intimate lovemaking. Frustrated by her distraction, Yuuri takes charge, demanding a performance that highlights her total subservience and the power of her new crotch tattoo. The scene escalates into a powerful, multi-sensory assault with tentacles and a final, explosive climax that successfully implants the ‘Luster’ skill, solidifying their passionate, dominant-submissive bond.
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Character Insight:
Ashley, while incredibly devoted and usually a ‘beast of lust,’ reveals a charming, almost childish shyness when confronted with the concept of on-camera performance. Her initial discomfort turns into an even more intense sexual submission as she embraces the role of the ‘disobedient servant’ who must be punished and used, showcasing that her desire is deeply intertwined with Yuuri’s complete dominance over her modified body and magic. This chapter reaffirms her complete emotional and physical surrender to her Master.
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Behind the Scene:
This chapter focuses on the dramatic culmination of the skill bestowal ritual, emphasizing the immense magical and physical effort required for a major skill creation. The author deliberately increased the complexity by introducing the filming element, which acts as a narrative obstacle to heighten the sense of urgency and intimacy before the final, explosive climax. The successful implantation of the ‘Luster’ skill is tied directly to the moment of final release.
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T/L:
1 ‘Luster’ is the English translation of 彩色 (Saishoku), which generally means ‘coloring’ or ‘tinting.’ The official name is Luster, but the raw is Saishoku. ↩
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.
• Marina – First Princess of Restea—needs labyrinth escort.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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