It was a quiet evening in the Mathers Domain. The local village was silent, most of its residents having drifted off to sleep at this late hour. The surrounding forest had been home to incidents in the past, but was now still, save for the waving of branches in the wind. Indeed, this place was the picture of tranquillity, overlooked by a huge mansion that stood looming above the rest of the land. This mansion was much the same at first glance, but if anyone came closer, passing through the front gate and approaching the steps, they would be able to notice lights still on in some of the rooms, and strange cries could sometimes be heard from within. Right now one room in particular was the source of both of these things. Moonlight shone through the windows, illuminating a bed in one of the mansion's many rooms. This large bed belonged to none other than its new Master, but he wasn't alone.
His cock was currently being serviced by three nude girls. Lewd slurping and smacking sounds filled the room. As he looked down and took in the sight. Silver. Blue. Pink. Three distinct sets of hair bobbing up and down, trying to lavish every inch of his cock with their attention between the three of them.
The one in the middle of the trio suddenly looked up, locking eyes with him and giving him a smile, her face the picture of utter contentment, drool hanging down from the corner of her mouth.
"…Master… I adore you…"
He ran his fingers through the girl's hair, stroking her head softly.
"I know you do, Emilia. I adore you too. You're such a good girl."
The girl, Emilia, beamed at her master's praise. The other two girls removed their mouths from his cock and looked up in expectation.
"Come on, I obviously adore both of you too, Rem, Ram. You're both my obedient little maid sex slaves. I wouldn't trade you for the world."
The twin sisters had different reactions. Rem looked ecstatic, while Ram had a look of smug triumph. Each sister returned their tongues to the sides of his cock, while Emilia wrapped her lips around the head, swirling her tongue around the top. In the face of such excellent and worshipful service, he couldn't contain himself much longer.
"Use your hands now, Emilia. And all of you open your mouths."
Emilia released her lips from his cock with a pop, and eagerly wrapped her hands around his shaft, stroking it up and down. With a sense of urgency, Rem and Ram piled in on either side as closely as possible, pushing their cheeks close to Emilia's, all of their mouths wide open, cute pink tongues sticking out. With Emilia's strokes and the sight of three adorable girls ready and waiting, he couldn't hold back any longer.
His dick erupted, thick spouts of hot cum spraying onto the faces of the three beauties, a good amount landing on their tongues. Each girl let out a soft moan of pleasure and swallowed down everything they could, enjoying the feeling of being covered in their master's seed, marked as his property.
Any other man might have been finished after that tremendous climax, but over the past couple of months he had built his endurance to a high level, and was still plenty good to go. He still had three beautiful women to take care of, and he couldn't call himself a man until he returned the favour and left all of them good and satisfied. He watched the girls lick the remnants of his seed off each other's faces and got up on his knees, moving from his spot at the centre of the bed.
"Ram." He spoke up, patting the spot on the bed he had just been occupying. "Lie down on your back. Rem, get on top of your sister."
The twins did exactly as he commanded, their nude bodies pressed up against each other, the blue-haired maid's chest squishing against the smaller chest of her twin sister. They both gazed at him with a look of anticipation. Subaru addressed the remaining girl in the room.
"Emilia, I promise I'll get to you in just a second, okay?"
The girl in question smiled and waved him off.
"Don't worry about me, Master. I reeeally love watching you take care of other people. I'll be okay."
"I hate to interrupt, Miss Emilia." A harsh voice cut in. "But my adorable sister has been made to present herself, and our slowpoke master has yet to take advantage of her." Ram rolled her eyes. "Honestly, Master, what kind of a man keeps a woman waiting like this?"
"Sorry, Ram" He grinned, used to Ram's sudden attitude changes. "As promised, I'll be fucking the two of you now."
Becoming his sex slave hadn't done much to change Ram's caustic personality. The girl had no end of condescending comments about his lovemaking ability, but when she was being fucked she was as into it as any of them and would readily express her love for her master.
A typical tsundere.
Oh well, that's one of her charm points. He thought to himself, moving into position behind the two sisters. Their pussies, glistening in arousal, were pressed together, ready and waiting. He slid his dick right between them, rubbing against both their clits and making them cry out. He did this a few times, before plunging his member into Rem. He began to thrust in earnest, the blue haired girl's sweet moans a beautiful symphony to his ears.
He then switched, thrusting into Ram instead, and her voice joined her sister's. He switched between the two of them, determined to bring them both to a screaming orgasm. Whichever girl his dick wasn't inside, he filled them with his fingers. It was difficult work, but he had had a lot of practice by this point, and he was more than up to the task. It didn't take long before his work paid off, and he felt both girls clench around him and moan in euphoria before relaxing and going limp, panting in a heap.
He turned to look at Emilia, who was openly touching herself and biting her lip. She met his gaze and blushed, an unspoken request for permission clear in her face.
He smiled at the half-elf girl and gestured next to Rem and Ram on the bed.
"Over here, Emilia."
"Yes!"
Emilia scrambled across the bed and flopped down on her back as quickly as she could. The bed was large, but not massive, so she was quite close with the still-recovering twins.
He moved in closer, hovering over Emilia, taking in all the details of her naked body. No matter how many times he saw it, he would never get tired of her perfect figure.
Emilia blushed under his attention, before shyly spreading her legs open and beckoning her master closer.
He didn't waste any time, and with Emilia already dripping wet, his dick found no resistance as it pushed its way inside her.
Emilia cried out in pleasure as he began to hammer away inside her. Emilia had been such a good girl, waiting so long, so he didn't waste any time, pounding her hard and without any reservations. He moved his hands up to her chest, groping her breasts and flicking his thumb over her hard nipples, while Emilia wrapped her legs around his waist, trying to pull him in closer, crying out his name.
"Master❤… Master ❤… Master!❤"
Their pace quickened, he thrusts like a jackhammer, the sound of their fucking and combined cries creating an obscene symphony.
Rem and Ram, still lying stacked on top of one another, watched the two's lovemaking, enraptured.
He felt the unmistakable pressure building in his groin.
"Master❤… Master… Mas- Mmph!❤" Subaru covered Emilia's lips with his own. He was close, impossibly close. He looked into Emilia's purple eyes, the eyes of the first girl he had ever truly fallen in love with, seeing himself reflected in them, her eyes filled with lust and adoration.
Emilia let out a high-pitched moan, muffled by his lips and he felt her walls clench tightly around his cock, and he could contains himself any longer.
With a grunt, he fired spurt after spurt of his thick seed deep inside Emilia, painting her walls white. Emilia let out a sigh of contentment at the feeling of her master's seed inside of her. She relaxed, letting her body fall completely limp, and he let himself relax too, catching his breath. Emilia smiled at him, cheeks flushed.
"You're amazing as always, Master~❤. You've introduced me to so many incredible things."
"I aim to please!" He said, flashing a weary grin. "If I'm doing a good job, it's only because I have such incredible girls to try my hardest for!"
"Will you be sleeping with us, Master?" Rem asked, blushing at his praise.
"Sorry, Rem, not tonight. I've still got some things- uh, some people to do. I promise I'll sleep with you tomorrow, okay?"
All three girls pouted at this, even Ram. Maybe it's worth coming up with an official schedule of some kind… he thought to himself.
Nah, that'd just take some of the freedom out of this arrangement. Maybe if my harem gets bigger and more girls start living here, I might need to seriously consider it.
He propped himself up and jumped off the bed. "You girls go wash up. I'll be making the rounds. Looks like this late night is gonna get a bit later."
He threw a bathrobe over himself and headed out of the room. Waiting for him in the hallway with a towel and some fresh sheets was another one of the mansion's maids, Frederica.
"Master. It sounds like you all enjoyed yourselves."
"Of course, and if you need any proof, it's been left all over those sheets!"
"The sheets that I am now tasked with cleaning." Frederica pointed out with a grin, her sharp teeth on full display. "You know I have a heightened sense of smell, yet you torment me by forcing me to clean up the results of your illicit activities. What a cruel master I have."
"I don't mind if you want to spend a little extra time in there touching yourself." He answered back, used to their banter. "But you should hurry, because if you do, and meet me in your room later, I'd be happy to spend the rest of the night with you." He stroked Frederica's cheek, making her shiver under his touch. "And reward my lovely maid for her devotion…"
A spike of arousal ran through Frederica's body. "V-very well then. I will endeavour to be quick. Where will you be heading now?"
"I'm gonna go find Beatrice."
"Miss Beatrice, hm? I am sure you will have no problems locating her. You always do." Frederica remarked with a smile. "I just hope you'll have energy for bedtime."
"You should know by now that I can outlast anyone, be they beast or demon!" He boasted. "But I'll leave everything here to you. I'll see you later."
Departing with a wink, he headed down the hallway, in search of Beatrice's Forbidden Library. As he walked through the halls, he thought back to the day when everything started, when he was first gifted with yet another power he still had yet to fully understand the origin of.
***
Swirling, dark shapes made up his consciousness. The shapes twisted, distorting and spreading in every direction. They began to form into coherent shapes, they almost looked like arms.
What's going on? He thought. Am I dreaming?
The arms came closer, and he suddenly found himself in this void. He couldn't move, he couldn't speak. He could do nothing but wait as the shapes came closer. The arms slowly wrapped themselves around his body, and a figure emerged from the darkness.
"I love you."
The figure started moving towards him, and with every step it spoke again.
"I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you."
The figure was upon him now, cradling him and whispering into his ear.
"I love you."
He recognised this figure. It was the Witch of Envy, the same being that had somehow given him his ability to Return by Death the same ability that subaru got. He still didn't understand the how or the why he has taken subaru's place in this world. It had been a while since he had actually died, since he was already knowledgeable about this world so he hadn't experienced this sensation for quite some time.
And he had never experienced it so strongly. It was smothering.
The shadowy hands wrapped around his heart, then around his brain. He immediately felt..something. He could sense that something within him had been changed, but he had no idea what, and that terrified him.
"I love you."
"I love you. I love you, and…"
The voice wavered briefly, to his surprise. Since in anime it was not like this.
"I love you, and… You deserve…all love. Everyone should…love you."
What was she talking about? No matter how he tried, he couldn't understand anything she was saying and it seriously didn't follow the script. Yet the figure continued to speak.
"This is…another gift. For you. With this, you don't need to suffer. With this, you should be happy. You don't need to hurt. Not anymore."
This 'girl' that had given him his Return by Death ability is going to give him one more ability or Authority?
"I'll be watching over you. I love you, and now…everyone else can too. And then…you can love yourself…"
The Witch of Envy faded away with a smile, along with his consciousness.
He jolted up with a start, desperately trying to catch his breath. He looked down at himself, finding that he was in his own bed. Nothing was out of the ordinary.
A dream? Yeah, a dream… Yet he still felt an odd chill, like something was different. Maybe it was too quick to dismiss it as just a dream. Before he could think about it anymore, he noticed the girl kneeling by the side of the bed, watching him with a worried expression on her face.
"Are you okay, Master?" she asked.
"I'm okay, Rem. Just had a bad dream, that's all."
The girl didn't seem entirely convinced, and moved a little closer to him. "But in your sleep, you looked frightened. And…that smell on you, it's gotten stronger…"
He knew she was referring to the witch's scent, and after the dream he'd had he wasn't surprised to learn it had gotten stronger. It usually got stronger when he'd just come back in time following a death.
In both cases he confronted the Witch of Envy, usually much more briefly than the encounter in his dream.
I gotta wake myself up and think about it. But first I need to try and stop Rem from worrying.
He said, taking hold of Rem's hand and giving her his kindest smile. "I'm okay. You don't need to worry about it."
Rem managed to smile back at him, though it looked a little forced. "If you say so, Just let me know if you need to rest or anything. You can take the day off."
"A day off when I'm not even sick? No way. Ram would never let me hear the end of it."
"That's not true, Sister is kind. She would understand completely."
"Sometimes I wonder how far from reality your sister complex makes you!" He said jokingly. "But that's not important, I have a big question I need to ask you!"
Rem leaned in closer in anticipation.
"What exactly are you doing in my room?!" He said.
"You overslept, so I came to fetch you. But I ended up watching you for a little while. The sight of a sleeping Master always fills Rem with energy!" Rem answered with a bright smile. "Then I noticed your sleep started to turn restless. I was going to wake you, but then you woke up on your own."
Rem's expression became downcast once again, and he wanted to put the brakes on that topic immediately.
"Okay, understood! Well you've done your duty and I am now wide awake and ready to face the day!" He leapt dramatically to his feet. Instantly he was overcome with a feeling that something was wrong. He stumbled, almost tripping over his feet.
Rem caught him in her arms, calling his name in concern. His mind was racing at a million miles an hour. Something was different, and he couldn't put his finger on it.
"Sorry to worry you, Rem. I'm all right, I just stood up too quickly."
"But…"
"No buts! I told you, I'm okay. Don't worry about it."
Hm? What was that just now?
"As you say, Master. I won't worry about it." Rem said with a smile.
He blinked. "Well, g- good. As long as we're on the same page."
Did something happen? He wondered to himself. He didn't know how, but he could tell that the shadow and miasma inside of him was…moving.
For some reason, he could feel it. Despite his experiences with Return by Death, he had never been able to feel it physically before no matter how many time i tried to think of a way to used it, with the exception of when the witch grabbed his heart when he attempted to break the taboo of revealing Return by Death.
This sensation was somewhat similar, but it wasn't painful. Feeling unknown sensations from inside him, he realised he didn't want to be left alone, not just yet. He needed to understand this.
"Hey, Rem. Um…"
Rem needed to leave the room if he wanted to get changed, yet he didn't want her to leave. This was kind of awkward. The maid stared at him curiously.
"I don't want you to leave yet. Just…stay with me for a second."
Rem's smile remained polite, but her eyes revealed her happiness. She was positively beaming.
"Of course, Your Rem shall stay by your side for as long as you wish."
The two of them sat down on the bed together, Rem pulling him close so he could lean on her shoulder. The girl said nothing, simply holding him gently.
He was used to Rem's affectionate side by this point, he tried to gather his thoughts regarding the feeling lurking inside him.
Just now, when I told her not to worry, there was this weird surge of energy in my chest. It only lasted a second. He thought about it, closing his eyes and trying to focus on the sensations inside him. I…did something to Rem? At this realisation, he felt as though he should be terrified, but instead he felt…strange.
The miasma within him felt almost comforting somehow. He looked over at Rem, still smiling back at him. Right now he didn't want to be apart from her.
Instinctively, he understood. This was a gift, and it was meant to be used. And somehow, he knew how. Before he could think about what he was doing, he had blurted out something he would normally have never said.
"I want you to dress me, Rem."
A sudden blush came to Rem's face, her eyes widened and her mouth opened slightly agape. Within a second the surprise was gone, yet the blush remained.
"Y-yes, of course, Master. Please wait a moment while I get your uniform ready." And with that, Rem went to his wardrobe to get his uniform.
"Master, come over here please." Rem waved at the boy, gesturing him over to her.
He walked in front of her. And now Rem is…changing me. She's going to change my clothes. Because I asked her to. Is this because of that? Or is this just one of those situations where sometimes the last thing you'd possibly say leads to a positive development?
"Arms up, please." Rem asked, her kind smile still ever-present on her face.
He complied, and the maid lifted his shirt up over his head, discarding it on his bed.
Rem had seen him shirtless before, such as when he had been coming out of the bath, but never so close, not with her hands on him.
Rem bent down and grabbed his pants, dragging them down his body gently. This is giving me such mixed emotions.
Rem reached out to grab his last article of clothing, but he pulled back slightly. Rem stared at him expectantly. This is kind of uncomfortable…but I did ask her to do it, so there's no way I can back out of this now…
Leaning back and thrusting his crotch out slightly, he tried to force a smile. "Uh, go ahead."
Rem acquiesced happily, grabbing the waistband of his underwear and pulling it down. His underwear momentarily caught on his erection, before it sprung free. He stepped out of his underwear, now completely naked. Rem was stealing glances at his exposed manhood, a blush clear on her face. She turned away to grab a new pair of underwear for him to put on.
He took a moment to survey the situation. So, here I am. Naked. With Rem. And all I had to do was ask. Well, tap into the weird new power I have and then ask. Or am I way overthinking things and it didn't work? No, that's impossible! Rem wouldn't do this otherwise, right? He wasn't blind to Rem's overwhelming feelings of adoration for him. She was always at his beck and call, ready to help him in any way she could. How am I meant to tell? I feel like she'd do pretty much anything I asked, weird power or not…
Rem brought new underwear across to him, kneeling down on the ground at his feet, ready to put it on for him. This also had the effect of making her be at eye level with his crotch. It was a little too much temptation for him to bear and his dick was now painfully hard.
Rem looked up at him expectantly, waiting for he to step into the underwear. So…I'm going to test if Rem will do anything I ask. Just on my own.
"Rem, suck my dick."
Rem froze. He watched her face closely as in the span of a second it went through a hundred different emotions. Then she took a step backwards as if she'd been struck, her knees shaking and her face beet red.
"H-huh? I- I, uh, M- Master- So sudden?! I- I mean, I want- But, you- Miss Emilia- I mean, I- " Rem sputtered incoherently, with every passing word after that becoming more unintelligible. She looked like her brain was about to fry.
This was probably a normal way for a girl who had a crush on you to react to a sudden and incredibly out-of-character request to blow you. Uh oh. He took a deep breath, reaching back down inside himself and bringing the shadow back up to the surface, channelling it up through his ribs, his throat and then out of his mouth.
"Rem, suck my dick."
The girl's frenzied stammering didn't stop, and for a moment he thought he was about to reach a Bad End on the Rem route.
But she shyly nodded, still blushing furiously, and went down on her knees, slowly crawling along towards Subaru. She reached out and grabbed his hard dick in her hand.
"S-sit down, Master." Rem whispered. The look in her eyes was that of nervous lust. He had never seen an expression like that from her before.
He complied and gently planted himself down on the bed, his legs open. Rem crawled forward between his legs, inching her face closer and closer to his manhood until her face was almost touching it.
"I've never done anything like this before… Please tell me if I do anything wrong." With those words, Rem parted her lips, taking his dick into her mouth, beginning an enthusiastic blowjob.
Having a girl's lips wrapped around his cock for the first time was an amazing feeling. The wetness of her mouth, her tongue teasing the tip, the noises it was making, all of it drove
That settled it. By channelling particular emotions, he could make things happen just by speaking it into existence. The how and the why were irrelevant, what mattered was the results.
Such amazing results. Part 1, a gorgeous woman sucking his cock just because he told her to.
Rem was so multi-talented! Her blowjob was top quality, though he didn't exactly have any others to compare it to. But…that can change. Oh, hell yeah! This is the cheat power I should have had from the start when I got transported to this crazy world!
He looked down at the maid dutifully sucking his cock, her eyes filled with adoration. Being his first time, He didn't last very long, exploding into Rem's mouth with a groan, filling her mouth completely.
Rem pulled back, coughing once in surprise, before swallowing his semen. She returned her tongue back to his cock, cleaning it of any remaining drops, before finally pulling away and standing up, straightening out her uniform and turning away.
"All right, Rem! That was amazing!" He cheered, " how was it for you? I hope you liked it too." Rem still had his back to him, her head was hanging low and he got the sense something was wrong.
"...I did." Rem uttered, so quiet he could barely hear her.
"Rem?"
"I did. I liked doing that for you, but…"
Rem whirled back around, her eyes starting to well up with the beginnings of tears.
"Rem, I'm…"
"I don't understand." she cried. "You love Miss Emilia. I know you do! I thought I had accepted that… And yet, we… Why?"
He had never at all considered how Rem would react afterwards. It was stupid and shortsighted!
From her perspective she probably didn't even understand why she had done it. He couldn't imagine how scared she was.
It was a gift from the Witch of Envy, and it seduced him with how good it felt, and its…power, and its…... It is just an excuse.
All that ability does is respond to my own desires. All it did was make my ideas or imagination come true or bring it to reality.
Rem's tears were flowing freely as she looked at the boy she loved.
"I'm so confused, Master. Just what am I to you?"
He thought long and hard about that question.
Rem was…an incredible person. She was gorgeous, hyper-competent, strong, kind and amazing at taking care of people. If not for Emilia, and many other girls he was pretty sure he would already have been planning out his future with Rem.
"Master, please."
"..."
There were two options. He could swear to himself to never use that power again, even by accident. This would mean repairing his relationship with Rem with his own words and deeds. He wasn't sure how to take responsibility for what he made Rem do, or explain any of it. Would the best course of action be to tell Rem he loved her and earnestly start dating her? He thought of Emilia and Ram, and how this might affect them. Would he have to tell them what he'd done? It would be a long, difficult road to recovery, but it was the right thing to do. And doing the right thing was often the hardest.
Or…he could use the gift he'd been given and ride it all the way to the end. Using the ability, it had made him feel…powerful. It satisfied him on both a primal and intellectual level.
But then he looked back at Rem's face, stained with tears. A person basically was their mind, weren't they? To change and rewrite it as he saw fit, it was obsession. There was no possible grounds on which it could be justified. And he knew it, but he was never someone like subaru, he was greedy and he knew what kind of monster he would become if he goes that way.
He felt guilty for upsetting Rem
But he is going to used the power.
"You are my slave."
Rem's face lit up in a radiant smile, as wide and as beautiful as the one on the day when her Master saved her so long ago. Her tears were now tears of pure joy.
"Does this mean…I can stay by your side?"
"You can. I want you with me, forever."
"Oh, Master, I'm so happy!"
Rem wrapped her arms around him in a tight hug, one that he returned in earnest. He could feel Rem's tears dampening his shoulder. He broke from the hug, bringing a finger up to wipe the tears from her face. Rem's lips trembled.
"I'm yours, Master."
"That's right. You're mine. Your master is going to take care of you."
He hugged her again. He could feel the love out of her. They stayed like that for a while, enjoying each other's company and the feeling of their bodies pressed against one another. Finally he broke the silence. "Rem. We better get going."
The girl let out a small whine. "I don't want this to end."
"I could definitely stay here all day." He laughed. "But we've been here too long. I need to get dressed and go see Ram. No doubt she's in a bad mood because we're behind on the housework."
He wasn't sure how much housework was actually going to get done today. He had…other plans, after all. Thinking about how the rest of the day might pan out made his heart dance with a mixture of nervousness and excitement.
"Then let's go together!" Rem pleaded.
He squeezed her hand. "Okay." Looking down at his body, he met her with a grin. "But I can't exactly go anywhere in naked, can I? How about it, Rem? Does my trusty slave want to finish what she started and get me dressed?"
Rem's eyes sparkled. "Of course, Master! It would be my pleasure!"
***
Ram frowned lightly at Him as he and Rem approached. "Honestly, if you're going to be late for your duties, that's one thing. I am used to disappointment from you. But for you to drag my precious sister down and delay her from her work as well… There is no excusing this. I'm afraid death is the only solution."
"Ram! Can't I appeal to the higher-ups?"
"Unfortunately, in this court, Ram serves as judge, jury and executioner. Your punishment will be carried out immediately."
"I would never question your wisdom, Sister, but I must object to these proceedings." Rem piped in. "He is an innocent man!"
"Well, if Rem says so, then perhaps your punishment can be waived. How lucky you are, I will not press the matter further."
"I do apologise for our delay, Sister." Rem said with a bright smile. "Please let us know what needs to be done."
While Ram gave Rem some directions, and the two of them engaged in some small-talk, he thought to himself about the best course of action from here.
He needed to experiment with this ability, and he had found a prime target. With Rem his orders had all been his deepest desires. Did his power still work for utterly trivial and meaningless requests? He focused on the sensation within him, bringing it to the surface. Well, here goes…
"Stand on one foot for five seconds." He suddenly commanded.
The twin maids both did so, continuing their conversation with each other.
"Clap three times and uh, jump."
Again the response was immediate, as the maids followed his commands, the flow of their conversation totally unbroken. Interesting that they don't seem to be paying any attention to me. Let's try something more extreme.
"Hey, Ram." He got her attention. "You're head over heels in love with me."
The girl blinked at the sudden statement, taking a brief moment to answer.
"Your talent for stating the obvious is quite uncanny. What of it?"
Rem's eyes opened wide and she covered her mouth with her hand, shocked. "Truly, Sister? I had no idea!"
Ram pursed her lips, seeming perplexed. "I…thought you knew, Rem. That we both had feelings for the same man."
Rem skipped forward, grasping her sister's hands. "Oh, Sister, that's wonderful! To think we would both fall for the same person! With the two of us combining our powers we can create a perfect life for Master!"
"Our duty is to Lord Roswaal first, Rem. We mustn't forget our place. As maids, we cannot let our feelings control us."
Roswaal, right. That was something he thought he should probably take care of. Roswaal had been out of the manor for the past few days, but should be returning in the next couple. And he would inevitably have to confront him when that time came.
"Both of you remember, your duty is to me, not Roswaal."
Ram and Rem both bowed politely. "Of course, Master." Ram said. "You are the lord of this mansion, and we would never forget that."
Interesting, so that was how she interpreted it? If I say her duty is to me, that means this mansion must therefore be mine.
He was starting to get a better picture of how things worked.
Grinning, he approached her. "Well, I was just thinking, even though I'm the lord of this mansion, and you're totally crazy for me, I haven't exactly been feeling the love lately, you know? What happens if I die of neglect?"
"The man I love could never be brought low by something so trivial." Ram scoffed. "But what exactly are you suggesting, Master? Despite our feelings, you have made your courtship of Miss Emilia quite clear. And we are nothing if not professional in our duties. It would be wrong to make any moves to interfere. I would ask that we not discuss the topic further." Her face remained impassive, but her eyes showed a hint of sadness.
Rem made an odd face, then turned to face him. Her hands were balled tightly and she looked as though she wanted to say something. She stared a hole in him, her eyes glimmering in a silent plea.
He remembered that he had forbidden her to speak of anything pertaining to their discussion earlier. He could more or less guess what she wanted to say.
"Ram, lead Rem and I to a private room where we won't be disturbed." He ordered.
"As you wish, Master. Please follow me." Ram replied, bowing low. The mansion had a multitude of uninhabited rooms, so it was a simple request.
Upon arrival, he asked Ram to stand by the door and wait. "Also, you can't hear the voices of anybody inside." he told her.
Entering the room, Rem followed closely behind him.
"All right, Rem. She can't hear us, so speak freely. Tell me what's on your mind."
Rem's eyes had a fire inside of them, she looked at him straight in the eye with determination. "Oh, Master, please! Won't you please consider making Ram your slave too?!"
He had to stop himself from smiling at the ludicrous request. "Why do you want me to do that? Do you think she'd like that?"
Rem nodded furiously. "More than anything! I feel so ashamed of myself as her sister for not noticing the feelings she had for you before now! I know Ram better than anyone, and no matter how much she tries to hide it, she's hurting! She's hurting that she can't be with the man she loves!"
Seeing his confusion, she pressed on. "When you told me that I was your slave, and I could stay by your side forever, you made me so happy! That was always my dream, but I felt like it was impossible. But you opened my eyes so suddenly. I had never considered that option." she blushed and moved her hands to her cheeks, like a giddy schoolgirl. "Even now I can feel the truth of those words, all the way in my heart. I…belong to you."
He scratched his head. He was going to do that, but he was genuinely interested in hearing her reasoning. "Do you really understand what you're asking me here? You belong to me like, like an object! Is that what you want for your sister too? Her serving as my plaything? What if I made her do some really awful stuff? What if it ended up having terrible consequences for her?"
"No, that would never happen, I know it. You're not perfect, but you would never do anything to hurt us or upset us."
Yeah, never. It's not like I made you cry less than an hour ago… Geez, I'm kind of the worst, huh?
"My master is the greatest in the world. You're my hero, Master! You saved me. And now I want you to save Ram." She grasped his hands firmly. "I'll be right here with you. She'll understand, and she'll be happy, I know it!"
He was entirely unsure of what part of Rem's faith in him came from the slavery he forced on her, and what was from her genuine feelings of love. If he kept using this power, the line between a person's true feelings and them saying what he wanted to hear would become extremely blurred. He'd likely never know. But that's for the best. I made up my mind, and all I have to do is keep moving forward.
"All right, Rem. I'll do it. I'll take responsibility for Ram's feelings and make her my slave."
Considering I gave her those feelings in the first place.
Rem looked absolutely ecstatic, blissfully unaware of the fate she had just condoned for her sister.
He told Rem to fetch her sister from outside, then steeled himself and faced the door, slipping his shoes off.
Rem moved to the side of the room while Ram approached him calmly, an unspoken question on her face.
He winked at her and started to remove his pants, gauging Ram's reaction carefully. She had no visible reaction, even when he started to remove his underwear.
That is one seriously impressive poker face! He, his lower half completely unclothed save for his socks, sat down on the bed. His dick was fully erect, in anticipation of what he was about to do.
Ram swallowed, seeming to consider her words carefully. "Master. I may be your maid, but this sort of thing is…" As soon as she opened her mouth, her composure began to flag, her cheeks heating up with the faintest hint of a blush.
He had been tempted to tease Ram, their back and forth banter had always been a source of enjoyment for him, but he thought back to how he'd hurt Rem before, when he forced her to suck him off.
"Ram, I've got something very important to tell you. Rem here is already my slave, and now you are too."
Ram's composure totally broke, her breath starting to quicken. "I- I see. I'm your slave." She looked to her sister, who gave her a bright smile as she watched. "Then as your slave…what is it you would have me do?"
"Suck my dick. Right here, right now."
He didn't think he needed to use his power. Ram was his slave, that was an inescapable fact. And a slave would do exactly as their master said.
Ram was blushing deeply at this point, her eyes flickering between his manhood and the face of her sister.
"Um, I- Rem is watching, so…"
"There is nothing to be embarrassed about, Sister. Like Master said, I am already his slave. And I've already…" she trailed off, blushing. "...done that."
"Y-you have?!" Ram yelled, her voice uncharacteristically high. She took a deep breath, attempting to regain her composure. "Ahem, to think my sweet sister would have walked the stairway to maturity ahead of me. I am very proud."
Ram kneeled down, crawling over to where he was waiting. "Then as your dedicated slave, I cannot fall behind her in my duty to my master. No, my duty to the man I love."
Despite her brave words, Ram was more hesitant than her sister. He had not used his power to force her to do this after all, so she would approach it in a more natural way. She shyly reached out, gripping a hand around his shaft, before slowly pumping it up and down. Seeing his pleased reaction, she got a bit closer, experimentally running her tongue up the base.
"You're doing great, Ram. Just keep going at whatever pace suits you."
Emboldened by this praise, Ram ran her tongue all the way to the tip, licking around the head of his cock. He looked over at Rem, who was watching the blowjob unfold, utterly spellbound.
She was panting, and her hands were gripping the sides of her skirt tightly. He suddenly felt a new sensation, and when he looked back down, Ram had opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around his cock, sucking on the head before starting to take him further down into her mouth. She started to move the hand wrapped around his shaft in tandem with her head, creating a steady up and down rhythm.
He just watched, occasionally praising her and making soft moans of pleasure. She was absolutely beautiful. Her face was flushed, her hair starting to become matted with the beginnings of sweat, her cheeks bulging out slightly, her red eyes hazy.
The blowjob wasn't perfect, but he could feel the effort that Ram was putting into it. Much like household chores, it seemed Rem was victorious in the realm of blowjobs. Oh well, there's plenty of time for her to learn and improve. Maybe Rem can give her some hands-on training. Imagining the twin maids servicing his cock together, he suddenly felt a brand new surge of arousal even beyond what he was currently feeling, and it pushed him over the edge.
Without warning, he came straight down Ram's throat. She coughed in surprise, pulling back from his dick with a start even as he kept cumming. His dick now uncovered, another spurt came out, hitting the pink-haired oni on the cheek.
Ram seemed a little stunned, but slowly swallowed down what was in her mouth. She tentatively ran a finger to her cheek where his cum had hit her, touching it and then giving it a shy lick. She must have enjoyed the taste, as she wiped the rest off, then licking it from her hand. She stood and gave him a polite bow.
"I hope that was satisfactory for you, Master."
"You were great, Ram. I'm very happy with your performance."
He thought on what to do now. Rem was visibly turned on, and no-doubt Ram was too. He could easily just take things to their natural conclusion and spend the whole day pounding the two oni into the mattress. It was an extremely tempting prospect.
Now that his dick had been thoroughly sucked and his head was once again clear, his next course of action was obvious. This was the perfect opportunity to experiment.
I've gotten the hang of controlling it now. But what are its limitations? Its side-effects? I need to get a better understanding.
He spent the next several hours conducting various tests of his ability on the two girls, who didn't really understand, but were more than happy to help their master.
He discovered several things.
First of all, the affected would follow his orders to the best of their abilities, but if he asked them to do something that was impossible, they still wouldn't be able to do it. But if he made it a command, he could make them do some things that would normally be impossible. It wasn't just a power of suggestion, it had the ability to actually change reality. For instance, a command like 'Rem is in the kitchen.' would actually physically transform her into it pr semi-transform her. The same command bringing her back to the bedroom wouldn't work, as Rem couldn't hear him. But something like 'Rem is in the kitchen, and in ten seconds she is here.' would work. Beyond needing to hear him, He wasn't sure about other limitations, such as an effective range. It was just too risky to find out right now. Something to test later, maybe if I ever have a run-in with a criminal or something. The three men who had tried to rob subaru in to first episode came to mind. Them or anyone like them would be excellent guinea pigs for more extreme testing.
He also found that his ability had to be directed towards people. He had broken a vase, but saying 'The vase isn't broken.' hadn't done anything to the vase physically, but it did make Rem and Ram perceive it as being intact. When he said 'Ram has repaired the vase.' it was whole again, and Ram herself had a memory of repairing it. Another aspect of this was, if he directed a command to one person specifically, it would only affect them. This didn't need to be by name, even pointing at them or saying "Hey, you." sufficed. But if he didn't specify who he was talking to, both of them would be affected by commands, as long as they were capable of hearing it. He had temporarily made the twins unable to hear his voice (with a short time limit so it wasn't permanent) but commands still worked on them, maybe because as a condition that was set by his ability, he could overwrite it with a conflicting command.
He had worried about someone taking a command too literally. For example, if an command like "break a leg" would make them literally break their own leg. This proved not to be the case, as the intent behind his words, or perhaps how the target interpreted them, seemed to be what was most important. That was a relief, as he didn't want the headache of navigating a minefield of words.
When he made Rem his sex slave, she seemed eager to have her sister join her, and when he brought up the idea of more girls joining to her during testing, she seemed overjoyed. He guessed this was because adding more girls was his desire, and when he defined her entire existence for her, it likely used his desires as a basis for her feelings on related topics. At least, that was his admittedly limited understanding from this short test run. As another note, neither girl seemed able to perceive the ability.
He even explained how it worked and what he was doing to see what happen, but while they understood that he had made them his slaves, and could make things happen, they were unable to ever tell when it was used. From their perspective he was speaking normally. The only way Rem could sense his usage of the ability was that the witch's scent spiked for a second or two with every use, before settling back down, but she was unable to tell that anything else had actually happened.
This all came from a few hours of testing various things. There were still potentially thousands of applications of this ability he had yet to think of. He reversed everything he'd done, so Rem and Ram were both back to where they were following the start of the tests after Ram's blowjob. This is one broken ability. I need to master every aspect of it if I want to protect everybody and live the good life. Also, I can't keep thinking of it as 'the ability', it needs a catchy name. I watched plenty of anime, so I should be able to come up with some kind of awesome name, right?
…
Uuuuhhhh.
You know what, this is hard. Might be something to come back to later. Let's move onto the next step of my grand conquest.
His heart swirled with complex emotions. That's right, the next step.
Snapping his fingers, he got the attention of his maids.
"Where is Emilia?"
***
He was currently waiting in his bedroom. He sat in the middle of the floor on his knees, doing his best to calm his racing heart.
What if two people is the limit? What if I can only use it a set amount of times a day? Since the Witch of Envy was a half-elf, what if it doesn't work on other half-elves?!
He had been through all sorts of high-stress situations since being transported to another world, but he had never been as worried as he was right now. If he didn't have Return by Death to fall back on in the absolute worst case scenario, he wasn't sure if he would even go through with it.
A knock on the door jolted him out of his own mind.
"Are you there? It's me."
The sweet, carefree voice that set his heart alight. Emilia had arrived. Taking a deep breath, he got to his feet.
"Come in!" he called. He did his best to put his normal, easygoing smile on his face, though he was sure it looked a little forced.
The door opened, and Emilia's face appeared in his vision as the door swung out.
"Ram delivered me your note asking to meet. Why'd you go through all that trouble, silly? You could have just come and seen me." Emilia stepped into the room, a soft smile on her face. Her expression turned slightly quizzical. "Where have all of you been all day, anyway? It's late in the afternoon and I haven't seen hide nor hair of you."
"Nobody says 'hide nor hair' anymore." He answered, doing his best to keep from shaking.
Emilia didn't respond to his teasing, her expression becoming pensive. "…are you okay?"
"Yeah, Emilia! I'm feeling just fine! hey, listen to me, there's-" With no warning, there was a massive wave of force, like a burst of wind, and the air suddenly became dangerously cold.
He could see the furniture in the room already starting to ice over, and every bit of exposed skin on his body went numb with pain.
"LIA." A familiar shape, shaped like a small cat, materialised next to Emilia's head, floating in the air. Her contracted spirit, Puck. But he had never seen him like this before. His face was distorted into a fierce scowl. Every inch of his tiny body gave off an immense pressure, radiating pure killing intent. "STAY AWAY FROM HIM!"
Emilia stared at her spirit, completely dumbfounded. "Puck…?"
He cursed himself. He was so worked up over Emilia that he had genuinely forgotten the spirit's existence. If it was going to be like this, I should have waited until 5 o'clock when Puck goes inactive. No, that wouldn't accomplish anything. This was inevitable, and it needs to be dealt with now.
In the face of this life-or-death situation, he summoned up every ounce of strength he had and spoke, before he froze to death.
"Stop."
Suddenly the localised blizzard in his room dissipated. Puck remained completely and wholly hostile, continuing to glare at him, but his magic was no longer active. If Puck planned on killing Subaru, he had missed his opportunity.
He doubted the spirit could possibly have expected a single word could pacify him.
"Calm down and go back into your crystal, Puck."
Without a word, the spirit faded away, the insane bloodlust that made him want to scream in terror faded with it, and he let out a massive sigh of relief, his whole body shaking with adrenaline.
Emilia looked unsettled. She was fidgeting nervously. It seemed like she had no idea what to make of what had just happened between the two people she was closest to. "What's going on?" she asked. "Um…are you two having a fight?"
Oh, sweet, naive Emilia. Despite what Puck had said, it seemed like she didn't even comprehend that he might be a danger to her.
He felt a pang of guilt, but his mind had been made up long ago. It's time. Taking a moment to catch his breath and compose himself, he looked Emilia straight in the eyes.
"You belong to me. You are my property. My sex slave. You love and adore me more than anything else. Making me happy and bringing me pleasure is the most important thing in the world to you, and you would do anything I asked. You. Are. Mine."
With every word, Emilia's jaw slackened a little more and her eyes became foggier. She started to sway lightly, becoming unsteady.
"...Aah." A tiny noise escaped her throat, a flat vocalisation spelling the end of the person Emilia used to be. It was over.
He grabbed her shoulders, afraid that she might topple over. He held her steady, calling out to her softly. "Emilia."
She looked up at the sound of his voice, her eyes were clouded as she looked at him. Intelligence and light slowly began to return to her eyes. She blinked a few times, then spoke.
"M-Master?"
He put on his kindest smile, the turmoil within him finally settled, beginning to give way to pure excitement. "That's right, it's me, your master."
Emilia seemed a bit flustered, she took a look around the room, gathering her bearings. "Huh? W-where am- Oh, I remember! Ram brought me a note that said to meet you here!" She still seemed a little out of it. She finally noticed his hands on her shoulders, and blushed lightly, pulling back. "So… what do you need?"
He sat down on the bed, gesturing for Emilia to sit down next to him. As she sat, he looked into her eyes. The intensity of his stare made her blush a little.
"Emilia. Who am I to you?"
"Huh?" Emilia brought her hand to her mouth. "W-well, I mean…you're my master."
"How do you feel about me? Do you love me?"
Emilia avoided eye contact, looking down at her hands and blushing deeply. "Y-yes. More than anything."
"Say it."
"Eh?"
"Look me in the eyes and say it."
Emilia's blush raged ever further, dying her cheeks and the tips of her ears in the deepest crimson. She looked into his eyes, her lips trembling. Finally, she parted them and shouted.
"I- I love you, Master!!"
Unable to contain himself, he wrapped Emilia in a tight embrace, startling her. "Oh, I love you too, Emilia!"
He broke their embrace, pulling back to stare longingly into Emilia's eyes.
He closed the distance between them, capturing Emilia's lips in a kiss. She let out a squeak of surprise, but quickly closed her eyes and returned the gesture. It was passionate and Possessive kiss. He pressed his tongue against Emilia's lips, and she readily opened them to allow him entry. She met his tongue with hers, brushing them against each other in a gentle tango.
When he finally broke the kiss, he saw nothing but affection and happiness in Emilia's eyes. He could still feel some drool from the exchange on his chin.
"Was that your first kiss, Emilia?" He asked while knowing the answer.
The girl gave a shy nod in reply.
"That was mine too." Seeing the way her face lit up with happiness, Subaru raised his hand to stroke her cheek. "And...kissing is only the start, you know. There are…other things we can do, if you'd like." Again, Emilia nodded shyly. He leaned in close, whispering in her ear. "Take off your clothes, Emilia. I want to see all of you."
Emilia stood, and slowly began complying with her master's request, slipping off her legwear. He didn't think it was possible for her blush to get any bigger, but the embarrassment in her face was clear.
"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. We're just two people who love each other. I'll get undressed too. We'll do all of this together."
Emboldened by her master's words, Emilia stripped off the rest of her clothing, leaving her only in her undergarments.
He was in much the same state of dress. He guided her gently down onto the bed, his lips meeting hers once again. Their kissing was slow and gentle, both of them just enjoying the feeling of being so close with the person they love. But he wanted to go even further. Pulling back, he reached behind Emilia, unhooking her bra and removing it, leaving her upper half completely exposed.
She made to cover her chest with an arm, but stopped, slowly letting her arms fall limply by her sides, as his gaze roamed over her body.
He grabbed her breasts in his hands, squeezing them softly, and gently running his thumbs over her erect nipples. The blushing Emilia made some small noises, and he kissed her once again. He reached down to her underwear, lightly patting it, feeling the wetness that had accumulated from their shared kissing. He hooked a finger into the side and looked at Emilia.
She gave a tiny nod, and lifted her hips off the bed, allowing him to tug her panties all the way off. He shed his own underwear immediately after, his cock throbbing painfully with arousal. He enjoyed the way Emilia stared at his exposed dick, unable to look away. Her innocent, blushing face lit up with a look that him recognised: pure desire.
"Master…" she called. "I feel so hot. I've never…ever felt like this…" Her hand reached down to her dripping slit, and she began to lightly rub it. "I don't know…what to do. But I want you to show me. If this is something that people who love each other do, I want to feel all of it." Her face was trance like, her hand not occupied below roaming all over her body.
He leaned over Emilia, their faces close. "I'm going to make love to you, Emilia." He whispered. He gently nudged Emilia's hand away from her crotch, grasping his dick and moving it closer to her entrance. "Are you ready?"
Emilia nodded, bringing her hands up to wrap around his back, and spreading her legs wider. He guided his dick gently in, parting the labia and slowly pushing until he was all the way inside.
Emilia let out a whimper at the intrusion, and he could feel her around him, so hot and wet. He took a moment to look down at the girl beneath him. He was inside her. He was taking Emilia's virginity.
He started to pump his hips, sliding in and out. He started out with a slow pace, picking up speed until he found a steady rhythm, though his movements were not frantic. He was taking the time to savour every moment of this he could. Emilia called his name, and he called hers back. They looked into each other's eyes, filled with adoration for their partner. Their tender lovemaking bringing them both utter ecstasy. Emilia's silver hair was splayed out on the bed, her face and her chest shining with sweat. Her sweet moans creating the most beautiful music he had ever heard. He absolutely loved this girl. He always had, ever since he first met her, i think this is the only think that is a similarity between subaru and him. And now, in one life changing day, she was his.
After a passionate few minutes, he had reached the limits of what he could take. He began to thrust faster, and harder. He started to pound Emilia with everything he had, causing her cries to reach a new volume.
She begged him for more, and he was happy to oblige her. Their hips and their sexes created loud slapping sounds as they connected. He began to grunt with exertion, putting all of himself into fucking Emilia as hard as he could. She continued to moan in ecstasy, eyes clenched shut and mouth hanging open.
He was close. So, so close. He called her name. He called her name again. And again. And again. And finally, the end came. His mind went blank and his dick erupted as he experienced the greatest climax of his life, painting Emilia's insides white.
Filled with the sensation of her master throbbing inside of her, followed by the utter warmth and pleasure that came from his seed spraying inside her, Emilia reached her own climax, orgasming hard around his cock, walls clenching down, squeezing out whatever remnants they could. Both of them went limp together, panting hard.
His mind was slowly rebooting from the overwhelming pleasure he'd just experienced. The pleasure wasn't only physical, but also emotional. He had just made love to Emilia. He had fucked her. Thanks to this ability that he had been gifted, he had achieved his dream.
Suddenly, like a burst of light, it came to him. The name of this ability was Reality Dominion. And with it, he would go even further beyond, and grasp everything he ever wanted.
After taking a moment to catch her breath, Emilia spoke. "Oh, Master. Mmm. Master, that was…the most amazing thing I've ever felt. I had no idea that anything so good even existed." She then leaned over to him, kissing him deeply.
After breaking the kiss, je enjoyed the feeling of how their skin stuck together slightly, slick with their combined sweat. He fixed her with a passionate gaze.
"I loved it too, Emilia. And I can't wait until we do it again. Tonight, tomorrow, the day after, whenever we want to. We have the whole rest of our lives together. We're gonna do this so many more times!"
Emilia's smile shone brightly at her master's words. "Of course." she cooed. "I am your sex slave, after all."
Suddenly another voice cut in. "You two certainly seem to have enjoyed yourselves!"
There was a small light in the air above them, grabbing the attention of the two lovers. They turned to see Puck materialising into existence, hovering above the bed. He was instantly on high alert, and readied himself to use Reality Dominion.
"Whoa, what's with the frosty reception? You don't need to put your guard up around me, Master."
Puck doesn't seem like he wants to fight. He thought. So maybe- Wait. "Puck, did you just call me 'Master'?"
"Well, obviously." Puck floated down towards his lap, gently settling on his knee. "Is there some kind of problem with that? Would you rather I just called you by name?"
He froze, unsure of how to respond. "Hmm, uh, no. 'Master' is fine." He started racking his brain, attempting to make sense of the situation. "Say, Puck, would you mind describing what exactly I am to you?"
Puck's tail swished against his leg. "Well, it's a little embarrassing to say it out loud, but you're my Master. The person I belong to." He winked and gave an impish grin. "I'm your loyal sex slave, just like Lia!"
What.
…
…
No, wait, I got it! When I used Reality Dominion on Emilia, I don't think I ever specified that I was talking only to her. She was the only one around, so why would I have to, right? Except she wasn't, Puck was still in his crystal, and even though he couldn't come out, he was listening to the whole thing! So he got affected the same as Emilia!
He lightly shoved Puck away and stood up off the bed, looking a little perturbed.
"Hmm." Puck spoke up. "I can sense a lot of complicated emotions coming from you, Master. What's wrong? Most people would be thrilled to have someone so cute and fluffy serving them."
Emilia looked at Master, confused. "Is something wrong with Puck, Subaru?"
"It's a sex thing, Lia. Just leave it to me." Puck flew up, patting his daughter on the head. Then he flew closer to his face.
He looked at the small feline curiously. "You don't like boys, Master. Well, I already knew that. It's not a problem."
Clearing his throat, Puck spoke again, his voice now much higher, sounding incredibly girlish, almost moé. "But for me, a little thing like gender is no issue. I can change my body, easy! The problem has been solved!"
Emilia looked baffled. "Huh?! You're a girl now, Puck?! That's amazing!"
"Now Master will like me better, don't you think?"
"Yes, definitely! You're so smart!" She paused for a second, bringing her finger to her chin quizzically. "Wait, I guess that makes you my mother now, doesn't it?"
"That's right! We're now mother and daughter! Is this what you'd call oyakodon?"
Where in the world did Puck learn that term?! He shook his head.
Seeing that her master still required further convincing, Puck moved in even closer, right next to Subaru's ear.
"I was watching, y'know. From inside Lia's crystal." Puck's new, unmistakably feminine voice washed against his ear, sounding positively seductive. "I saw every second of it. I saw you turn my daughter into your slut. And you know what? It made me so jealous."
Despite himself, he could feel himself growing hard.
"I'd be so sad if I were left out. I love you, and all I want is to make you happy."
He looked away.
"You like this. You're turned on, I can sense it. Just trust your loyal slave, I know exactly. What. You. Want."
Puck flew far back away from him, floating at the edge of the bed. With a poof, his, no, her body expanded, increasing in size until she was roughly as big as him.
The newly enlarged Puck turned over to lean over the bed. She looked back at him, then raised her tail, revealing a glistening pussy. Seeing an unmistakably cat-looking vagina, he couldn't help but be turned on, his most primal instincts calling for him to mate.
"It's brand new. Nothing has ever been in this hole." It was hard for an anthropomorphic cat to look seductive, but Puck was giving it her best try, fluttering her lashes sweetly. "You took my daughter's virginity. Won't you please do me the honour of taking mine, Master?"
Emilia shouted her support from her place on the bed. "Please do it, Master! You helped me experience the most amazing thing! I would love it if Puck could feel it too!"
"Good assist, Lia!" Puck praised. "It's almost 5 o'clock, Master. I don't have a lot of time left. Pretty please?"
This was not how he saw his day going. But he couldn't deny his arousal. He, in fact, did want to have sex with Puck. Badly. I'm really not sure what this says about me as a person, but given that I just mind controlled some girls for sex, I suppose it's a little late for me to be worrying about that now.
"All right, fine! You want to be fucked so badly, you horny little kitty?! Then I won't hold back on you!"
He came up behind Puck, gripping both sides of her hips forcefully, then sheathed his full length inside her in one motion. Puck cried out in delight.
He started to rock his hips back and forth. Feeling his hips slam against Puck's furry backside was certainly a completely different experience than when he did it with Emilia, but it wasn't unwelcome.
Puck, bent over the bed, was face to face with Emilia. She smiled at her daughter, her tongue lolling out. "Hah…hah… Lia… Master's inside me!"
"I'm watching, Puck." She reached forward and grabbed Puck's paws, holding them in her hands. "You're doing such a good job. It's amazing."
He reached forward and grabbed Puck's stomach, stroking it gently. He always loved petting Puck. The amazing fluffiness and softness of his, er, her fur was always one of his favourite sensations. Now here in this new context, with an equally amazing sensation of her walls wrapped around his dick, it was an unbeatable combo.
He went faster and faster, losing himself in the feeling of Puck's body. He could hear Emilia's faint encouragement, though it faded away as Puck's moans of pleasure became louder and louder. Without thinking, he moved a hand back towards Puck's rump, grabbing Puck's tail and pulling it hard. Puck reached her loudest volume yet.
"Master!❤ Yes, yes, yes!❤ So good!❤ It feels so good, Master!❤"
Remembering Puck's threat from earlier, and filled with newfound confidence, he started to talk back to her.
"Who do you belong to, Puck?!"
"You, Master!❤ I'm yours!❤ Fuck me❤, please keep fucking me!❤"
Not even half an hour earlier, Puck had wanted to kill him. Now here she was, nothing but putty in his hands. She had even turned herself into a girl for the sole purpose of servicing her master's cock. Seeing someone so powerful reduced to this at his hands filled him with the deepest sense of obsession. He was at the peak of his endurance. And it seemed he wasn't the only one.
"Aaaah❤, Master!❤ Yes!❤ Yes yes yes yeeeeeeessss!!❤"
The two of them reached their climax together. The Great Spirit of Fire, the Beast of the End, possessing the power to destroy the world, mewled like a bitch as she was filled with her master's cum.
Puck went limp, and he collapsed on to of her. Emilia looked down at them, looking proud and sincerely happy. The two of them took a few moments to recover, as Emilia lavished them both with praise.
"Puck, that was amazing." He rasped, panting. "I'll admit, I didn't exactly plan on having sex with you, but I can't deny how good it was. You knew exactly what I needed."
"I can sense emotions pretty well, so it was more of a calculation, but…" Puck suddenly looked bashful, looking at the ground. "I'm really glad I was able to make you happy, Master. Whenever I'm awake, please don't hesitate to use me however you like. I'll…do anything." With a pop, she shrunk back down into her smaller form, planting herself in his palms.
"One final bit of advice. I did my best to block her out from feeling anything while you've been in here, but I'm sure Betty can still feel that something weird is going on in the mansion. You should probably deal with her as soon as possible." She stuck her tongue out playfully. "And I know there's absolutely no way you don't want to fuck her!"
Well, that was true. But this statement struck he as kind of odd. "'Something weird'? Puck, just how much do you know about what's going on?" Nobody else had even the slightest inkling that something with him was off. Not to mention, had Puck just actively encouraged him to use Reality Dominion on Beatrice?
"I don't know all the details, but I can sense the witch's power in you, and I can read a little bit of your thoughts. However it works, you used it on me, right?" Seeing his surprised expression, she continued. "Don't worry, I'll never go against you. You're my master, the one I love more than anything. I'm yours forever. I swear it on my creator."
She let out a yawn. "And with that, it's 5pm. Time for me to sleep now, Master. But I hope we can have fun again tomorrow, and for many days to come! Maybe next time, Betty can join us!" She flew up to Subaru's cheek, giving it a quick peck. Her form went transparent, then faded away entirely. Emilia watched as Puck returned to her crystal, then gave him a smile.
"What an amazing day, Master. I'm so happy."
Him returned her smile with a weary grin of his own. Yep, it's sure been one hell of a day. He thought back to Puck's final bit of advice. But it looks like I can't rest just yet.