Chapter 187 The Wedding of Flesh and Vows*
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Her rainbow-colored eyes snapped open with a wet, slick luster. As she poured strength into her outstretched arms, Yui slowly began to lever her body upward. However, her slender limbs could no longer withstand the tidal waves of pleasure that had been eroding her entire being. Her palms skidded across the dripping mucus, and she slumped forward, collapsing against my chest plate.
”Haaah…♡ Ahh…♡ Ohh…♡♡” Yui moaned.
Her body twitched and pulsed pathetically from the impact—a reaction likely caused by the weight of her own torso crushing her breasts, which were already being constricted by the tentacles. Her stubborn insistence on crawling toward me even in such a state made her motivations crystal clear. However, a Servant¹ is not permitted to break the union or cease her exquisite service to the shaft for such trivialities. I pressed a finger against her lips, where a red tongue flickered like a flame, and gripped the waist of her black garment to drive the insertion deeper. Her strength spent, Yui accepted the pleasure piercing through her core and writhed in mindless agony.
”Ngh…♡ Haaah…♡ Wh-Whyyy…♡♡ Why won’t you let me… give you a deep kiss…♡ Kiss-fuck…♡ Kiss-fucking…♡♡” Yui asked, her voice trembling.
Every shred of Yui’s consciousness had been crammed into the narrow confines of a human brain, her spirit utterly captivated by the pleasure of a servant. It was only natural that she would shake her body shamelessly and spend her breath on such adorable pleas, but I couldn’t have her forgetting exactly why she was draped in a dress of living flesh.
”Don’t be an idiot. A kiss is something you save for after the vows; that’s just how the procedure goes. I don’t care how much you like that Tentacle Suit²—don’t go trying to chase your own satisfaction while ignoring the proper steps,” I said.
”I don’t… l-like it… at all…♡ Yuuri-kun, you were just messing around inside my mouth so much earlier…♡ Now you’re acting all cool about a ‘vow kiss’… nnuohh… haahhh…♡♡” Yui replied.
Even while drowning in ecstasy, Yui’s uninhibited, resilient nature was something I found genuinely endearing, especially given my position of having to let the women by my side fall into servitude. I felt no irritation even when she teased me about my earlier displays of affection; however, because this mental equilibrium was maintained by our unique dynamic, any rebellion from a servant required a proper response. Catching the exact moment she let those flippant words slip, I used the barbs of the wedge-tentacles to rake against her intestinal walls. Her sentence was cut short as she let out a pathetic, ragged pant, her beautiful features dyed entirely in the vivid hue of joy.
”Quiet down. We’re going to be a household for a long time to come, so let’s maintain some discipline. …Ai, sorry to rush you, but I’m counting on you. Bless our new beginning,” I said.
”Yes…♡ A bond for all eternity for Brother and ‘Me’…♡” Ai replied.
Even if she were currently a prisoner bound in a hell of meat, it played right into Yui’s desires to indulge in such carnality as the minutes ticked by. It was wise to expedite the ceremony while she was still relatively docile from the gentle stimulation. Thus, while savoring the moans tickling my ears, I turned to the acting Principal Goddess³ standing by. Ai, who had been observing the proceedings with flushed cheeks, reached out her hands with a smile brimming with dignity and maternal affection toward the naked groom and his flesh-clad bride.
”Then, for the words of the vow…♡ Groom Yuuri, do you swear to comfort Bride Yui with that cock of yours as long as you have life within you, in sickness and in health? ♡♡” Ai asked.
”Wait, hold on. Can’t you make the wording a bit more traditional? No, wait—if she’s sick, she needs to be resting in bed, not this!” I shouted.
I couldn’t help but doubt my own ears at the question posed so casually, especially while she radiated a divine aura as if a halo were manifesting behind her. I hurriedly tried to correct my younger sister-figure’s scandalous conduct, but Ai’s tranquil smile didn’t waver. She stroked my head as if patiently lecturing a disobedient child.
”My, Brother, are you not the one who forced her into such a shameful wedding dress? ♡ Furthermore, you requested that I bless your eternal love while you are in the middle of coupling, so of course the words of the covenant must reflect that…♡” Ai said.
”Ugh…! No, you’re right, but still!” I muttered.
I had assumed that Ai, whose modesty was usually her defining trait, would have skimmed through the ritual with standard phrasing. However, my belief in her purity was shattered by the reality that she, like Yui, was fundamentally rooted in a goddess of debauchery. Having been identified as the architect of this lewd contract, I found I had no grounds left for complaint.
”…Fine, I swear! It’s a fact that I intend to cherish Yui as one of my wives for the rest of our lives anyway,” I said.
”Haaah…♡ I’m happy… I’m so happy…♡ I’ll give your cock a ‘vow kiss’ right now…♡♡” Yui said with a lewd smile.
As I reluctantly yielded to the goddess’s decree, Yui’s face lit up with a lustful radiance. Her flesh-covered body shuddered as she deepened the connection, grinding the walls of her passage against the glans of my member over and over.
”Fufu, that is excellent…♡ Next, Bride Yui…♡ Do you swear to open your legs whenever your husband desires, to accept his carnal hunger, and to conceive his children at all times? ♡♡” Ai asked.
”I-I swea—nnyuuu…♡♡” Yui replied.
Having successfully maneuvered her brother into compliance, Ai nodded with visible satisfaction. Taking advantage of my inability to argue, she moved directly to the bride’s declaration. The wording was once again obscenely profane, yet Yui, lost in the depths of her servant’s pleasure, tried to force out the words of the vow instantly.
—However, I couldn’t simply accept a marriage born of sheer momentum while the original cause of our delay remained unresolved. Seeing no path to a solution, I thrust upward into her crotch as she writhed. Yui, who had clearly expected to secure the right to mate through momentum alone, grit her teeth in frustration as her body twitched and shook.
”Hold on a second. You’ve been dodging the subject of raising children this entire time. If you want to marry me, you swear to that properly, too. Otherwise, I don’t care if you call yourself my wife—I’ll lock you in a tentacle room for centuries without letting you reach a climax!” I said sternly.
”Hiee…♡ Not that… anything but that…♡♡ I hate being left hanging…♡♡ …I’ll do it…♡ I’ll take proper care of the babies… so please, just line me up with Ashley and the others and breed me…♡♡” Yui cried out.
—I had fully expected her to throw another tantrum and force me to endure the agony of holding back. I was stunned that Yui surrendered so easily, completely contrary to my expectations. Searching for the reason behind this sudden change of heart, I peered into her moist, rainbow eyes. Yui, her cheeks burning red, recoiled like a frightened animal and averted her gaze.
”B-Because…♡ You gave me the name ‘Wife’…♡ Th-Truthfully… it is still such a hassle…♡ But to disobey the name Yuuri-kun gave me… th-that would make me feel even worse…♡♡” Yui whispered.
At her very core, she remained as haughty as ever. Yet, she also possessed a genuine affection for others and an unyielding capacity for lust, all of which was now focused entirely on me. Why had such a sublime goddess fallen for a mere human? Initially, I was nothing more than a useful pawn, and I had been content with that. However, through our intimacy, the goddess had been fundamentally altered—the act of naming had triggered a final, decisive evolution. The current Yui had her existence redefined by that name; she was now terrified of failing in her role as a wife. While a bit rattled by this unexpected shift, I decided to be genuinely pleased that the reckless goddess had finally found the resolve to face the responsibility of motherhood.
”—Then, let us have the kiss of the vow…♡” Ai said.
”Ngh… nn-uuuh…♡ That’s right…♡ Deep kissing…♡ Kiss-fuck…♡ I forgot…♡ Yuuri-kuun… jeez… I can’t take it anymore…♡ So don’t be mean and tease me any longer…♡♡” Yui begged.
The fundamental duty of a servant is to obey the master, but also to tempt him. Yui, who had been cowering under the weight of her previous selfishness, let her lewd true nature resurface the moment those anxieties were cleared. Furthermore, while she was careful to maintain our physical union as instructed, she was clearly desperate for my attention, stretching upward repeatedly in lieu of the kiss she couldn’t yet reach. Though I could have watched her adorable struggling forever, I couldn’t risk souring her mood further once she caught on to my game and squeezed my shaft. I wrapped my arms around her waist, which was pulled tight by the flesh-corset to prevent her from slipping, and as a silent apology, I grazed her nipple with the tooth-like protrusions of the flesh dress before rising to meet her as she arched her spine.
”Nnn-ooh…♡ Ohh… ohhh…♡ This flesh suit… my breasts… it’s incredible…♡♡” Yui moaned.
Yui was already sensitive to the sweet numbness radiating from her tingling nipple; to push her over the edge, I crushed her soft, rounded curves against my own chest. Yui immediately forgot her previous request and let out a series of cute, high-pitched cries, desperately clamping her internal muscles around me in hopes of coaxing out some mercy. It seemed there was nothing left in her mind but the sensory overload assaulting her entire body. Seeing her face so close to mine, right on the precipice of climax, made my shaft turn to stone. While she was lost in the sensations, I wove my fingers into her hair—slick with mucus and tangled with tentacles—to pull her head back, forcibly claiming her lips as she panted with her tongue hanging shamelessly.
”Nn-mhh… nnh-fuuuuuu…♡♡” Yui muffled her moans.
Receiving the kiss she had begged for, yet had been caught off-guard by, Yui’s body pulsed and shuddered with renewed intensity. Her rainbow eyes, overflowing with tears, lost focus and began to wander aimlessly; in that moment, she was nothing more than a vessel designed for her master’s comfort. Feeling a surge of gratitude toward my new bride who was so thoroughly consumed by my affection, I gripped her hips and drove into her with a rhythmic force. Yui forced out a sharp, high-pitched scream from the back of her throat, her body locking up as she reached a staggering climax.
”This is… too much…♡ No… stop…♡♡ I haven’t even received your seed yet…♡ I’m coming again…♡ I’m coooming…♡♡” Yui cried.
”Haa… hah…! That’s it. Become a tool that exists only to pleasure me!” I growled.
With Yui no longer capable of serving me herself, I took the lead in our intimacy. I savored her small, pathetically outstretched tongue, biting and sucking it as I pulled her close, crushing her breasts without reservation. As the pleasure tightened her grip around me, I used the ridge of my member to rake against the walls of her womb. Simply by agitating her entrance with the wedge-tentacles, Yui began to sob and beg for mercy as if her status as a proud goddess was a distant dream.
”Ah—♡ Ahh—♡ Ahhh—♡♡ I… I can’t do this…♡ It’s too much…♡ A human brain… it can’t process all of this…♡ Yuuri… Yuuri-kun…♡ At this rate… I’ll break…♡♡ I’ll become a total sex-addict and… I won’t be able to raise our baby anymore…♡♡” Yui screamed.
”Kuh… you’ve got a hell of a grip. …But listen, a servant’s body isn’t so fragile that it would snap from just this. Look. Your Crotch Tattoo⁴ is glowing with joy right now. So stop overthinking things and just carve the pleasure of serving me into that brain of yours!” I said.
For the Yui of today, her human form was not merely a tool for interaction, but the sum total of her being. She was whining because her current vessel was threatening to overflow, but a servant’s physical limits are far beyond such things. She was simply being forced to accept my affection unconditionally until she could no longer resist. To her, experiencing this for the first time, it likely felt as terrifying as being strapped into an executioner’s chair. However, it is the master’s duty to help a novice servant understand there is no cause for alarm. I slowed the pace of my movements to reassure her, turning the violation of her lips into a more tender, lingering kiss. Once she had caught her breath, I made the lining of her flesh dress pulse in waves. Yui let out another cute scream at the sensation, clinging to me as she sobbed, once again begging for her master’s grace.
”No…♡ Stop…♡ It’s so sticky… it’s soaking into my skin…♡ Yuuri-kun’s scent… it’s never going to come off…♡” Yui sobbed.
”Hahaha, that’s exactly what I want. A goddess who reeks of a man’s scent… that just means I’m the only one who gets to worship her, right?” I laughed.
To be honest, just like with Ai standing nearby, I had no desire to let any other man see Yui in this state. I alone should have the right to touch this breathtaking body without restraint. I couldn’t even stand the thought of someone else touching her in their fantasies. If I thoroughly saturated her perfect form with the mucus of these tentacles, Yui would have no choice but to depend on me—such dark, possessive emotions flared within me as her pleas fed my darker side.
”N-No…♡♡ You can’t… you can’t turn me into a goddess for your eyes only…♡♡” Yui cried out.
Perhaps imagining herself manifesting before others only to have them recoil at the scent, Yui’s beautiful features twisted in a mask of despair. Yet, despite her protests, the Crotch Tattoo on her belly pulsed with a brilliant light. It was obvious that the mere thought of such treatment was the ultimate turn-on for this human-loving goddess. I leaned into it, making the micro-tentacles inside her dress churn, meticulously working the fluid into her skin. With every pulse of the elastic stimulation against her soft flesh, Yui let out a thin, sweet moan, her hips undulating in a desperate rhythm.
”God, I can’t get enough of this. It looks like you’re having the time of your life to me. But if you really hate it, you shouldn’t be cowering from me, right? Hurry up and make me finish so the only place that smells like me is the inside of your pussy,” I said.
”Ah…♡ Haaah…♡ Y-You’re right…♡ I just need to have Yuuri-kun mark my womb as his soon…♡♡ Th-This tentacle suit… once I can finally take it off… I can hide the fact that my entire body belongs to Yuuri-kun now…♡♡” Yui panted.
Naturally, she would only be allowed to change out of the dress that marked her after the ceremony was finished. Even during our wedding night, I had no intention of letting her remove it until the very end. When I offered her that small glimmer of hope, the rainbow light returned to Yui’s eyes. Deciding that she didn’t need any more forced stimulation for the moment, I leaned back against the bed. Yui quickly straightened her flesh skirt and began to ride me with a ferocious energy.
”Ahh, ahh, haah…♡ This cock… Yuuri-kun’s cock…♡♡ I could feel good like this for a hundred years…♡♡ No… even after I return to my true form, I’m never saying goodbye…♡ Since you gave me such a wonderful—no, such a cruel—name like ‘Wife’…♡ I-If you ever ignore me like this again… I’ll really, truly kidnap you and take you to my realm…♡♡” Yui threatened playfully.
”Hmph, as if I’d ever let you go now. You should be more worried about being pampered by me every single night from here on out. Besides, if I really wanted to keep you, I could just keep putting off that hundredth person indefinitely!” I countered.
”Ahh, that’s so heartless… desuwa, Brother…♡ Ngh… hmph…♡ After watching the two of you, I’ve realized that I want to conceive Brother’s child as well…♡ W-Would you consider making me your next bride, perhaps as a trade-off for when Yui returns to being a Principal Goddess status…? ♡♡” Ai asked, moving closer.
Ai, who had stepped aside after the blessing, had slipped back to my side without me noticing. She gently guided the back of my head onto her lap and, without a hint of hesitation, offered herself up as the successor to the woman currently enjoying her wedding night. Just as I was wondering how I would balance a lifetime with my other three wives and Yui, she had presented an equally long commitment. It was easy to see that if I accepted, my life would stretch on for an unimaginably long time. While I held back from answering immediately, my heart was already swaying; the prospect of repeating this marriage ritual was undeniably enticing. I pictured the scene, overlaying it with Yui’s current shameful display, which was now clearly visible from my new vantage point. The black dress clinging to her every curve and the golden Crotch Tattoo shimmering on her belly. The thought of experiencing this all over again made me harden further, but my new servant was quick to detect the stray thoughts.
”H-Hey…♡ Your wife is working so hard for you right now, so don’t you dare go thinking about other women…♡♡” Yui scolded.
”S-Sorry…!” I replied.
Her voice was full of reproach, but it was also unmistakably bright. She was exactly like the Yui from before the ceremony—the same radiant goddess I had first encountered at the edge of the starry horizon.
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Summary:
Yuuri and Yui proceed with their wedding through a ritualistic sexual union, blessed by Ai. Despite the lewd nature of the ceremony, Yui accepts the responsibility of child-rearing because of the weight of her new name. Ai proposes that she become Yuuri’s next bride once Yui returns to her divine status. Yuuri finds himself looking forward to a long life shared with his growing family.
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Character Insight:
Yui’s transformation highlights the power of ‘naming’ in this world; being called ‘Wife’ has overwritten her selfish nature with a desire to fulfill the role. Ai reveals her own underlying lust and long-term planning, positioning herself as the next in line for marriage. Yuuri, while initially overwhelmed, begins to embrace the prospect of an eternal life filled with his lovers.
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Behind the Scene:
The author notes that this concludes a major part of Yui’s arc, though the ‘Yui Arc’ itself is nearing its end and might overlap slightly with the next chapter for pacing reasons.
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Notes:
• 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.
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