Master and Slaves

"Now let’s begin."

When the door closed, I spoke to Muriel and Ilma.

"Master, before that, I have something I would like to do."

"Hm? What are you going to do?"

"Probably Ilma will make a loud sound, so I’d like to cast a magic that prevents sound from leaking out."

"That’s... I see. A soundproof magic, right? Can you use it?"

"Yes. I learned it because it was necessary."

"I see. Muriel can use all kinds of magic, huh."

"Is that... surprising?"

"No, not at all. I think Muriel is amazing. You can use swords, command armies, and now magic too."

"...Thank you. I’m happy that Master praised me."

Muriel bowed to me.

Her words were stiff, but her smile was melting with real joy.

"Then let’s begin."

"Yeah. Ilma, are you ready?"

"Ah, if it’s for Master...."

Ilma answered with a shy smile.

"Ilma!"

"Muriel, there’s only us right now, so it’s fine."

"...Yes, Master. Ilma, only now."

"Haa~! Okay, Mom!"

Ilma answered happily.

"Then I’ll hold Ilma. Please handle the processing."

"Ah, got it."

Muriel scooped Ilma up and spread her legs.

I looked down there.

First, the long, dark-red clitoris caught my eye.

And the black, swollen secret part was hidden by the abnormally spread labia.

When I opened it, the wet vagina opened into a large hole.

Above it, the urethra, which was the only part that looked normal besides the head, twitched.

When I looked at Ilma’s face, her cheeks were faintly flushed.

"Then I’m going."

I placed my right index finger on Ilma’s hairless pubic mound and poured mana.

It immediately reached the bladder, but there I found three large, solid objects that shouldn’t have been there.

I grasped all three with mana.

"Ilma, I’m going to push them out."

"Yes, Master."

Ilma closed her eyes.

I slowly lowered my index finger against the urethra.

It was very tight inside, and I had to use force to push it deeper.

I carefully advanced while avoiding scratching the urethra with my nail.

"Nn... nnnn... nnaa... aaah...."

As I pushed my index finger deeper, Ilma’s strained groan gradually turned into sweet cries.

When I finally pushed it to the base, I now slowly pulled it back.

But it clung like a suction cup, and I couldn’t pull it out easily.

"Hya~u... hiu... hiku... hii!"

The voice leaking from Ilma’s mouth was completely different from when I had inserted it.

"Ilma, relax more. Master is suffering."

"Hiiu... ha... yes... hiiin... bu... but... aaan... my... strength won’t come out... hyaaah...."

I somehow pulled my index finger out, but it wouldn’t enter again.

"Hah. Master, pull it out as is. I’ll do it."

"N, nooo! Master, you do it!"

"Uo!"

"Hii! Iaahaaaaaaa!!!"

Ilma screamed, and when she suddenly tightened, she felt my finger and climaxed.

"Ilma! Sorry, are you okay?"

"Ugh!! ...Hah, hah, hah... I, I’m... I’m... fine, nn, hah, hah... I’m... so sorry, Master, hah, hah...."

Ilma panted as she answered me and apologized.

"Ilma!"

Muriel placed Ilma on the floor and slapped her cheek.

"Ugh!!"

"Muriel!"

"I’m sorry, Master. But this is discipline too. Ilma was selfish and caused Master pain. And she started talking first. This girl doesn’t understand her position. It’s my duty as her mother and a higher-ranking Dule to teach her that."

"However, Ilma is still a child. She’s in such a terrible state, and... slapping her...."

"It’s rude, but Master is too soft. When someone does something they shouldn’t, they must be punished. Ilma, do you understand?"

"Y, yes, Mom, uuh."

"Muriel...."

"Master, there are people waiting outside, so let’s finish quickly."

"Ah, ah."

Muriel’s force made me nod obediently.

...She really looks like Helene.

"Master, I’ll handle this. Please watch from there."

"...Got it."

I sat on the chair beside the bed.

"Ilma, it’s coming."

"...Yes."

Muriel spread Ilma’s legs and placed her index finger on the urethra.

Then she slowly pushed it inside.

"Nn! ...Nnn! ...Itt! It hurts... ittt! ...Iiiiii!!!"

Ilma let out short cries of pain several times.

"Hold it a little longer."

Muriel thrust her index finger in and out, and when it became smooth, she added her middle finger.

"Higiiiii!!"

Ilma’s body stiffened, and she let out a large cry.

"Muriel, that’s a bit too much...."

"This much is fine. The oviduct of the giant centipede entered too. Master, please take out the eggs from Ilma’s inside after this, so please wait a little longer."

Muriel thrust her index and middle fingers in and out of Ilma’s stretched urethra.

"It’s okay now."

"Uguu! ...Y, yes."

Ilma nodded while crying.

"Then Master, please handle it."

"I got it."

I stood from the chair and went to Ilma.

Muriel switched places, and I sat at Ilma’s feet.

Muriel scooped Ilma up and spread her legs.

"O, please... Master."

Ilma looked at me with determination.

"I got it. Then I’ll do it."

I placed my index finger on Ilma’s hairless pubic mound as I always did with Tiria and poured mana.

It quickly reached the bladder, but I found three large, solid objects that shouldn’t have been there.

I grasped all three with mana.

"Ilma, I’m pushing them out."

"Yes, Master."

Ilma closed her eyes.

I slowly lowered my index finger against the urethra.

"Egi! Giiiipiii!!!"

"Wait a little longer, endure it!"

I gripped Ilma’s arm with my unused left hand.

Ilma strained her face but showed a faint smile.

I lowered my finger deeper and finally flicked the abnormally erect clitoris from the side.

"Higiiiiaaahaaaaaahaaaaa!!!"

The moment Ilma screamed, three eggs the size of ping-pong balls came out from the urethra.

They clattered and fell into the chamber pot.

I’d crush them outside later.

...As for Ilma, she arched her back and climaxed.

Her belly, which had been spasming before, now spasmed irregularly.

Yes, Ilma was already climaxing.

And she climaxed again while that was happening.

Ilma rolled her eyes and let drool fall from her mouth while her body convulsed violently.

"Muriel, is Ilma okay?"

I became worried and asked Muriel.

"Yes. She’s fine. I’m rather envious."

"Envious? ...I see, you haven’t done it with Muriel yet."

"Yes, but it’s still good. Helma and Ilma come first. But...."

"But?"

"...Master, I love Master. I’ll do anything for Master. But those girls are also important."

"I know that. They’re your children."

I looked at Ilma’s face and told Muriel.

Ilma was still looking at the ceiling, making sucking sounds with her mouth and spasming.

"I’m going to be strict with those girls...."

"Strict? What do you mean?"

"Yes, but it’s for Master and those girls."

"...Muriel, what are you going to do?"

"That’s...."

"Master-sama...."

Ilma’s eyes focused and looked at my face.

"Ilma, are you okay?"

"Y, yes... hah, hah... th, thank you... hah, hah...."

Ilma panted while thanking me.

"You did well."

"Hehe."

I stroked Ilma’s head when I praised her, and she smiled happily.

"Good. Then let’s call everyone back."

"Yes."

"Ah, I’ll call them."

Just as Muriel finished wiping Ilma’s urethra and opened the door, she spoke to me.

"Please."

I laid Ilma on the bed while she was still lying on the floor.

"Master-sama, I can sleep on the floor..."

"Consider this your reward for working hard."

I stroked her head again and kissed her forehead.

"Master-sama... hehe, I’m happy."

Ilma’s expression melted even more.

...

We had everyone back now, but what should we do?

There were six beds and eight people.

"I’ll sleep on the floor."

Sara said that and sat on the floor.

"That’s no good. Sara isn’t a Dule yet. If Sara sleeps on the floor, we Dules must all sleep on the floor too. It’s fine by itself, but Master...."

Muriel looked at my face.

Of course that was impossible.

There were plenty of beds.

"Fine, then I’ll sleep with Rine. I always do."

Rina said that, resting her head on Rine’s lap.

"Then I’ll sleep with Ilma. That’s perfect."

Muriel also suggested that.

The beds were now full.

For some reason Tiria looked disappointed, while Cathy had an evil smile.

"Then let’s sleep."