I hesitated to approach despite knowing.
Beleira’s figure in the dimly lit corridor was truly goddess-like.
No, she is a goddess.
Beleira, a 4th-rank Goddess. Vivid red hair, a white slit dress barely covering her cr0tch and mounds.
Bella folded her white wings, crossed her arms, and said, “All day in my castle, rutting like beasts, enjoying it?”
“Loved it. And I think this castle’s mine.”
“Shameless. But with such dangerous power, how could you not be? Power that bends even deities.”
“Sounds like you’ve got a lot to say today. Right?”
“Yes, for Beleira, today’s the last.”
What does that mean?
There’s a grim air about her.
I tensed. Did the goddess prepare a counter to my hypnosis? Maybe she’s ready for a desperate stand.
“What do they call you in this world now?”
“Decal.”
“Decal. Your last suggestion wasn’t to become a s1ave, was it?”
She noticed.
“What do you think?”
“Don’t know. But you planted some vulgar thought in me. I can’t forget you. I’m consumed by you.”
“What exactly do you imagine?”
“Kneeling before you daily, calling you Master, fawning over you. Like it’s what I truly want…”
The suggestion still holds.
In a trance, memories don’t linger, but Bella was quite sensitive.
“Right. I didn’t suggest s1avery. Took you long enough to figure out. What’s next?”
“Nothing else, right?”
“Is there?”
There’s plenty, but that’s not what Beleira’s asking.
“Answer.”
“Don’t know what pledge you want, but you saw it yourself. My hypnosis doesn’t work on you anymore. No new suggestions.”
Beleira splits her consciousness to create a clone, evading my hypnosis. Unless that’s changed, she’s still immune. But she can’t escape suggestions already in place.
“Just needed confirmation. If everything’s controlled, my pride won’t allow it.”
“Sigh.” I rubbed my head. “What’s the point? If you’re gonna give me a headache, move. I’m off to s9x Isti.”
“Wait.”
I ignored her and walked past.
Bella grabbed my arm, forcing me to face her, “Stop, I said!”
“What?”
With wet eyes, Bella glared and said, “I’m here to be your snatch s1ave. I needed to prepare myself!”
“Here to be… that’s your goddess’s last shred of pride?” I grabbed Bella’s mounds and kneaded them.
She flinched but didn’t shrink, standing tall, gazing at me, “Y-Yes. My choice. Got it? I chose to be your snatch s1ave.”
“Don’t see the difference…”
Fine, if that’s what she wants.
“Then do it.”
Bella str!pped her dress in front of me.
A stunning b0dy. Firm legs, shapely h!ps, melons perfect in form and size. Muscles sculpted like fine art, with just enough softness. A b0dy she must’ve prided herself on.
Bella froze, staring at my throbbing, erect c0ck.
“Not continuing?”
Hesitating with arms between her mounds, Bella knelt slowly. Very slowly.
I watched her kneel, admiring her melons and rear.
“I’ll be your s1ave.”
Something’s lacking.
“Bow your head.”
Bella pressed her forehead to the ground.
I stomped on her head.
“Eek!?”
“Say, ‘Please accept my snatch.’”
“Please… accept my snatch.”
“No good. It lacks feeling. That’s it? ‘I’ll be your s1ave’ and done?”
“…?”
Seems that’s all she’s got.
No response.
“No experience with men? Even in your human days?”
“None. Be satisfied. This is my limit.”
“Really your limit?”
“……” Bella nodded.
A v!rgin, then. No helping it.
Due to the suggestion “you feel pleasure submitting to me,” Bella’s heart was bound, leading her to declare s1avery. But her idea of submission is vague, abstract.
If I ignite it, Bella will fall completely. Time for the finishing touch?
“I’ll teach you a proper s1ave declaration.”
Bella, sensing a threat, said nervously, “What…?”
“Stand.”
I grabbed Bella and shoved her into the bathroom.
“Ugh!? T-This is a men’s bathroom! Filthy! Unclean!”
“For a w0man like you losing her virginity, this place is perfect.” I gripped Bella’s thr0at and threatened.
“Ah, uhh~”
Her eyes softened slightly.
The submission suggestion gripped her heart. Even a slight push, and Bella became docile like a tame female.
“Kneel like before. Greet my c0ck.”
“H-Hello…?”
I seized Bella’s hair tightly.
“Ow!?”
“Is that a s1ave’s attitude?”
“How should I—Ugh!”
I rammed my c0ck roughly into Bella’s m0uth.
“Guh… Gagh!”
Bella gagged and spat it out.
“Greet again.”
“P-Pleased to—Guh!”
Grabbing her head, I thrust my c0ck in again.
“Urk! Ugh! Gup! Urk! Guh…!”
Like t0rture, I used Bella’s thr0at as a toy.
Bound by a suggestion that she can’t harm me, Bella couldn’t bite or resist.
“Urk! Guh! Gup!”
Bella glared at me with humiliated, teary eyes.
I pulled out and said, “Think and do it right.”
“….”
Finally realizing something, Bella k!ssed my tip.
“Please use this s1ave’s m0uth freely.”
“Good. Barely passing. Your m0uth isn’t a m0uth—it’s another snatch. M0uth-snatch. Got it?”
“What’s that—Guh! Urk! Hng!”
I plugged Bella’s m0uth with my c0ck and thrust.
She looked up resentfully but soon tightened her lips, sucking me in.
“Urk! Hoo! Gup… Huk. Ngh.”
Bella’s saliva coated me, accepting my c0ck.
Sliding over her t0ngue, I pushed into her thr0at.
“Hurk! Guh! Huk…! Gup! Ngh!”
I buried my c0ck deep until it vanished, holding her head tight, not letting go.
“Kek, kuh…! Urk! Uugh!”
“Not squeezing right? I said ‘m0uth-snatch.’”
Bella pursed her lips and sucked harder.
“Chup, chuup. Ngh, kek…! Huk! Gup!”
I never released her hair, gripping it like I’d tear it out, slamming my c0ck into her thr0at.
“Huk! Hoo! Ngh! Hng…!”
Naturally, I didn’t let go when I released. Despite dizzying pleasure, I held tight.
Bella struggled but couldn’t escape the flooding load, swallowing hard as it bubbled from her nose.
“Urk! Huk! Hoo…Kuh! Uuk!”
Still, I didn’t release, watching her ridiculous face before pulling out.
“Hak! Haa…! U…Urk!”
Bella spat out the fluid, gasping.
“Spitting? Lick it up.”
“N-No. The bathroom floor… Ugh!”
Unable to defy me, Bella licked the fluid with her t0ngue.
“Ugh…!”
“Thank me too.”
“Thank you… for giving my m0uth-snatch your load.”
“Stand.”
I shoved Bella against the wall and grabbed her rear.
“Really doing this in a bathroom? I-I’m… a goddess…”
Bella trailed off.
I drove my c0ck into her holy hole.
“Hng…!”
I felt her b0dy, hypersensitive from the suggestion.
Her snatch was slick, as if teased for hours.
“Even as a goddess… Hng! Ngh! A goddess…!”
I savored Bella’s honey pot, thrusting slowly.
“Not anymore, got it?”
“Ahe~ Nghik. Sorry~”
Wet, lewd sounds echoed starkly in the bathroom.
Bella trembled, already climaxing.
“Don’t know this. It’s wilder than imagined, being a s1ave snatch is wild~”
The suggestion paid off—Bella, feeling herself a s1ave as I pounded her, gushed snatch juices.
Churning her snatch, I slapped her bubbly rear hard.
“Hwang!”
“Don’t dodge. Stick out your rear.”
Bella obeyed, hands on the wall, trembling with pleasure.
“Hurk~ Noo. I hate it.”
“Heh, keep saying no.”
“But it’s not like I imagined, Master’s c0ck is too wild~ Nghot~”
I kept spanking Bella’s rear while thrusting.
The struck skin reddened, her rear jiggling. Her snatch clamped my c0ck tight.
“~~~! Ah, ahh, haa…!”
After more slaps, Bella wet herself like before.
“Again?”
“Because Master spanked my rear…!”
“Blaming me now?”
I slapped her rear again as she leaked.
“Pissing freely in a bathroom, huh?”
“No…! Not that. Master’s c0ck is bad~”
I hooked Bella’s leg on a sink, spreading her, then reached to choke her.
“Urk! Guh…! Kek…!”
As I choked her, Bella’s snatch tightened unbelievably.
“S-Sorry…~ Kuh…! Nghuk.”
I released my load inside Bella’s snatch.
A dizzying rush left me briefly weak.
“Ah, aah… Can’t go back… So much filthy pervert load from Master’s nuts, I can’t be a goddess anymore…”
“Rude words from a w0man with a pervert snatch.”
Bella, t0ngue out, wore an ecstatic look.
A goddess is a goddess. Her b0dy, face, disheveled state—insanely arousing.
My c0ck, just released, hardened again inside her snatch.
I pulled out, sat Bella on the sink, and re-entered face-to-face.
Bella wrapped her legs around my wa!st, clinging tight, eagerly meeting my thrusts.
“Hak, ngh, uht…!”
She gripped the sink, eyes shut, panting.
Seeing Bella’s lust-crazed gaze, my c0ck felt ready to burst.
Drawn in, I k!ssed her lips.
“Chuup. Ngh. Ngat. Hwang.”
“Ready to declare s1avery now?”
“Yes. Yesss. Keep going, pound me with Master’s raging c0ck~ I’ll say it while my snatch is ravaged.”
“Good mindset.”
Gripping Bella’s wa!st, I pounded her snatch fast.
Her melons bounced as she declared, “I, Beleira~ Ngat…! Submitting to Master’s pervert c0ck~ As of now, I quit being a goddess… Nghok.”
“Quit and?”
“Become Master’s loyal snatch s1ave, Bella~”
The missing emotion felt fulfilled.
With her s1ave declaration, Bella’s last chains shattered—her snatch tightened ominously.
“Urk! Kuh! Hngit! Nga, Master’s pervert c0ck, so wild. Should’ve been r*ped sooner.”
“Keep saying pervert. Want punishment?”
I gripped and choked her thr0at.
“Nghik, punish Bella’s snatch more. Punish my snatch~”
No longer apologizing, Bella entrusted her life to me, showing whites, t0ngue out, begging for punishment.
Pounding her snatch harshly, Bella rejoiced, climaxing.
“Oguk. Nghok…!”
I soon felt the urge to erupt pouring all the load from my nuts into Bella’s honey hole.
“…Ah, hak. Haa….”
When I let go, Bella slumped, twitching like jolted by electricity. She caught her breath, holding my fluid in her snatch.
(Fatigue recovered.)
(MP recovered*)
I took the Goddess’s Bottle from my inventory, gulped it down, and sighed.
Then, I p!ssed on Bella’s slumped b0dy on the sink.
Even after releasing, it flowed well—a thick yellow stream staining her pale skin.
“….”
Bella stayed still, legs spread, unmoving.
“From now on, greet me at the castle instantly. Got it?”
“Yes, Master…”
I left Bella on the sink and returned to Isti’s bedroom, lying down.
“Ngh… Darling?”
“Did I wake you?”
Isti rubbed her eyes, gazing at me like a fairy.
“What’s up?”
“Played with a s1ave. Let’s sleep more.”
I hugged the drowsy Isti and dozed off late.
Two days at Eight-Colored Clam Castle flew by.
Waking up, locking eyes with Isti, doing it again; heading to the bathroom, finding Bella still there, pounding her once more.
Before I knew it, time was up.
Rushing to Water and Grass Inn, Anais was calling me outside.
“Guest! You there?”
“What’s up?”
“Oh, someone downstairs wants to meet you again…”
“Red hair, big mounds?”
“Yes, she had lovely red hair.”
Karen.
“Tell her I’ll get ready and come down.”
“Yes, got it.”