Master and Slaves

"There’s still a bit more, so you’re doing your best."

"Gaku ... Haa, haa, yes, Mother, haa, haa, guu ..."

Helma answered Muriel’s encouragement.

Muriel took four ring piercings from the box on the table: two were quite small, about 1 cm in diameter, one was normal size around 2 cm, and she also held a short chain about 30 cm long.

Holding them, she squatted in front of Helma again.

"I’m opening one more hole."

Muriel held the needle she had used earlier and pierced the right small labia near the clitoris.

"Gyaahhhhh!!!"

Helma cried out.

After attaching the small ring piercing to the newly opened hole, Muriel did the same to the left small labia.

"Higiii!!"

Helma gave a slightly smaller scream than before.

Muriel connected the piercings on both small labias to the chain looped around her waist.

The short chain pulled the labias upward at an angle, fully exposing the urethral hole that should have been hidden behind the closed small and large labias.

Next, Muriel pierced the vaginal side, going through both small and large labias to open a hole.

She attached a larger piercing to each side, combining the small and large labias.

"Gaahhhhh ..."

It was no longer a scream; it was close to a death throe.

Helma let out a loud voice that was not girl-like.

"Just a little more."

Muriel said that to Helma, then took out another longer, slightly thicker chain with a crystal bead like a marble on the end.

"Next is here."

Muriel scooped up the love juice flowing down Helma’s thigh with her index finger and smeared it on the urethral hole.

"Watch it."

With that cry, she pushed the crystal bead at the end of the chain into Helma’s urethral hole.

"Higii ... Gu ... Gua ..."

A moan leaked from Helma’s mouth.

To push the crystal bead deeper, Muriel inserted her index finger along with the chain.

"Gaahhhhh ... Higu ... Gu ... Guu ..."

Muriel’s finger slowly sank deeper into the urethral hole.

First knuckle, second knuckle, and finally the base.

"...Gu ... Higii! No! Don’t move! Aahhhhh!!!"

Suddenly Helma screamed.

It seemed Muriel was moving her finger.

"No, it won’t reach."

Muriel muttered to herself, then slowly pulled her index finger out of Helma’s urethral hole.

"Hii ... Hii ... Hyau ..."

It was a different moan, almost a groan.

After a while she completely pulled out the index finger.

"I’ll put it in again."

Muriel said that, then inserted her middle finger.

"Higii ... Gu ... Gu ..."

It sank in faster than the index finger.

Around the second knuckle it stopped.

Then it slowly advanced again.

When it reached near the base of the middle finger, it went in easily as if there was no resistance.

"Hyau!!"

Helma’s body jerked.

Apparently the crystal ball had reached the bladder.

Muriel slowly pulled her middle finger out.

Now Helma’s urethral hole had a chain growing from it.

I thought I had seen something like this somewhere.

This ...

"Laura’s thing?"

It looked exactly like the one Laura, Freit’s To-Dule, had.

"Laura is ... Ah, yes, Lady Freit’s. I see, she had one. That one was a fake made to resemble this. This is the real one for Te-Dules."

Muriel explained that.

So Laura had worn a fake.

"Well, this is the last one."

With those words, Muriel took out another chain. However, one end had a long, thin crystal and the other end had a needle with a barb.

The needle was straight like a fishing hook.

"I will pierce this into the fourth mark."

Muriel explained that, then tried to insert the hand holding the needle into Helma’s love-juice-covered vagina.

"Fourth mark?"

That reminded me that since Te-Dules were one rank lower than To-Dules, there should be one more mark.

That must be what Muriel meant by the fourth mark, but where was it?

I thought that, and the words came out of my mouth. Muriel must have heard them because she stopped and stood up, facing me.

"I’m sorry, Master. I didn’t explain. The Te-Dule has a fourth mark. It is located at the bottom of the Te-Dule’s uterus."

Saying that, Muriel placed her hand just above Helma’s navel.

That hand began to glow faintly.

"Gua ... Aah ... Nnn ..."

Helma’s moan turned into a groan.

"Master, please look at Helma’s feet."

I stood up and looked at Helma’s feet.

Tzecilia had also stood up beside me, just like me.

My mark was recorded on the floor under Helma.

"Because Helma has the fourth mark at the very bottom of her uterus, when we give her magic power like this, the light released from there passes through her body and records further ahead. Also, the fourth mark has a connection with Master."

Muriel took a breath and looked to the left.

Ilma, who was trembling and groaning, was in that direction.

"Ilma had the magic-tree seed planted at her fourth mark. So when Master touches Ilma’s body, the magic tree will be able to send the stored magic power to Master."

Muriel turned back to Helma.

"For this girl I will attach this so she can directly send magic power to Master."

It was like an antenna that Muriel was holding.

But how did it identify me?

Muriel did not seem to notice my question and squatted in front of Helma. She slowly inserted the right hand holding the needle attached to the chain into Helma’s vagina.

However, as expected, Helma’s vagina, which was completely virgin, was too small and Muriel’s hand would not fit.

From the box she took out a telescopic rod and attached a needle to its end, then inserted it into Helma’s vagina.

Because she was feeling around, she slowly inserted it step by step.

"Hi i!"

Suddenly Helma screamed.

The telescopic rod that Muriel had been slowly inserting into Helma’s vagina slid in smoothly.

"Higii!"

The moment the rod stopped, Helma’s scream changed.

"Helma, this is the last one, so try your best."

Muriel said that to Helma, then pushed the rod deeper.

"Gyaahhhhhhhhh!!!"

Today’s Helma screamed the most times yet.

Muriel pushed the rod a little deeper, then immediately pulled it out.

No needle was attached to the end anymore.

A chain attached to the needle buried deep in Helma’s uterus was growing from her vagina.

The long, thin crystal at the end of it was swaying.

"After that you just need to attach this."

Muriel took out four chains from the box, each with a long, thin crystal at the end, exactly like the ones growing from Helma’s vagina.

Muriel attached them to the piercings on both nipples and the center of the clitoris.

On the clitoris she attached two spheres, one on each side to touch the clitoris.

"Gu ..."

Helma let out a muffled sound.

"Well, this finishes it."

"Gu ... Haa, haa, a, thank you, u ... M-mother, haa, haa, gua ..."

"You worked really hard."

Muriel hugged Helma’s head and praised her in a tearful voice.

"Really ..."

Tzecilia, who had been sitting beside me, also approached Helma and hugged her together with Muriel.

Looking at it now, Muriel looked like Tzecilia’s daughter and Helma like her granddaughter.

"Um, Lady Tzecilia. There are still things left to do."

"Still more?"

Tzecilia looked at Muriel with disgust.

"Yes. ... Yes, it seems Ilma is fine now, so continue with Ilma."

Hearing Muriel’s words, I looked at Ilma.

Ilma was still panting heavily, but she seemed to be coming back to her senses.

She answered Muriel.

"Y-yes. Naa ... Just a little ... N ... I’m okay ... Ah, no, don’t move, aah, aaaaaahhhhh!!!"

But suddenly she screamed and her body trembled.

Apparently one of the tentacles on her body had bitten her.

"Master, I have something I want you to do for Master."

Ignoring Ilma’s panting, Muriel said to me.

"What?"

"I want you to put Master’s finger into Ilma’s little urine hole."

"Ilma’s?"

"Yes."

I looked at Ilma.

Ilma was still trembling in the afterglow of her climax.

"...Muriel, are you really going to do that?"

"Yes. Please."

Muriel answered with a straight face.

I approached Ilma and squatted down.

In front of me was Ilma’s secret part.

"Ilma, okay?"

"Y-yes, nn, p-please, aah"

Ilma answered a little after hearing my voice, regaining a bit of herself.

I placed my index finger on Ilma’s urethral hole and slowly inserted it.

I had just done the same thing yesterday.

"Ku ... Hiu ..."

But unlike yesterday, my finger slid smoothly into Ilma’s small hole.

It advanced steadily to the depths and reached the base of my finger.

"Aaaaaahhhhh!!!"

Even though I had just done it a moment ago, Ilma climaxed again.

At that moment, something entered my body from my finger.

What was that?

It felt like something was being filled.

"Master, how is it? Are you absorbing Ilma’s magic power?"

Muriel, who had come to my side, peeked at my face and asked.

"Is this ... magic?"

"Eh? Ah, yes. I think this Ilma’s magic power will stick to Master’s magic container differently from mine."

"How is it different?"

"It is passing through the fourth mark, so it has become close to Master’s magic power there."

"So because it’s close to my magic power, it sticks to my magic container?"

"Yes."

"Then is the magic power shortage solved with this?"

"No, it’s still not enough. Also, it’s not efficient to take in with just a finger."

"If not with the finger ..."

"N-no way."

"Um ... If you would use Master’s penis, it would absorb efficiently."

Muriel lowered her tone, probably to be considerate of Tzecilia, and explained.

That meant she wanted me to violate Ilma’s urethral hole.

"...Will it fit?"

I compared my erect penis with the urethral hole of Ilma that had my finger in it.

And I imagined my erect member.

It looked like it would be very hard to fit ...

"It’s fine. That’s why I have this."

Saying that, Muriel took out a pencil-like rod from the big box on the floor ...

"I will insert this into Ilma’s little urine hole. Um, Master, please pull out soon ..."

While looking back and forth between Ilma and me, Muriel said to pull out the finger.

Looking up, Ilma was silently trembling irregularly with her mouth open and drool dripping down as she looked toward the day after tomorrow.

I hurriedly but slowly pulled my finger out.

"Aah ... Aah ... Aah ..."

Ilma trembled irregularly, and along with that she moaned.

Just as I pulled my finger out completely, Muriel inserted the pencil-like rod into Ilma’s urethral hole that was still open.

"Hi i!"

Ilma let out a short scream.

Apparently it had gone all the way in.

"Master, a little magic power is enough, so please pour it into this rod?"

"Into this?"

I looked at the rod that was slightly sticking out from Ilma’s urethral hole.

Then I put my index finger on it and poured magic power into it.

"Higii!!"

Ilma screamed again.

The rod into which I had poured magic power slowly grew bigger.

"This rod will slowly become the same shape and size as the erect penis of the person who poured the magic into it."

Muriel explained that.

"No, that’ll tear it."

"It’s fine. Ilma is a Te-Dule."

Muriel said that calmly.

However, Muriel was gently hugging Ilma’s face.

"Then next is Helma."