Master and Slaves

[A/N: I added Milestones Chapter. There you can see the milestones for bonus Chapters!]

"All right, next is Sara."

I said that and turned toward Sara.

"Y-yes."

Sara answered, but because Rine was sleeping on her lap she could not move.

She looked back and forth between my face and Rine’s with a troubled expression.

"I’ll take over."

Rina stood up, switched places with Sara, and once again pillowed Rine’s head on her lap.

"Onee-chan..."

At that moment the words Rine uttered made Rina jump in surprise.

And for some reason I was surprised as well.

"Nn..."

It seemed to have been sleep-talk. Rina looked relieved.

Come to think of it, Rina had been moaning rather loudly earlier.

It was impressive that Rine had not woken up.

With everything that had happened, she must have been exhausted.

"Um, Master?"

When I came back to myself, Sara was already sitting seiza in front of me, tilting her head.

Rine and Rina were beside me, so I had been facing that direction and had not noticed Sara sitting right in front of me.

"Ah, sorry. Um, shall we go over there?"

If she raised her voice again, Rine would definitely wake up this time.

Besides...

"Y-yes."

Sara blushed and looked down.

"Muriel, is that all right?"

"Yes."

Hearing Muriel’s reply, I left the room.

Of course, taking Sara with me.

The neighboring room was the one where Helma and Ilma were still hanging.

...Doing it here felt a little wrong.

I looked around for another room and noticed there was also a door next to the one we had just come from.

When I opened it, there was a room about the same size as the one Muriel and the others were in.

This would do.

Once inside, Sara also entered and closed the door.

Then, face bright red, she began removing the brand-new clothes she was wearing.

She was not wearing any underwear, so when she took off the top her full breasts spilled free, and when she removed the skirt her already-wet secret place was completely exposed.

After stripping everything, she once covered her chest and crotch with both hands, peeked at my face, then slowly moved her hands behind her back.

"Are you embarrassed?"

"Y-yes. I mean... it’s not something one gets used to..."

Sara kept her face lowered, still red.

I approached her and deliberately hugged her gently.

"Nn..."

Sara shifted slightly.

Looking down, I saw her gazing up at me with wavering eyes.

It looked like an anxious expression.

Sara slowly closed those eyes.

I brought my face closer and gently kissed her.

After several short kisses, a long one.

I traced her teeth with my tongue and entwined our tongues.

Sara did the same, intertwining her tongue with mine.

To anyone watching it would have looked like a simple kiss, but inside our mouths we were caressing each other’s tongues.

After a while I pulled my lips away.

"Ah..."

Sara let out a small, reluctant sound.

"What’s wrong? It’s not your first time, is it?"

The moment I said that I regretted it.

It was not something I should say to Sara, who had spent so long as a slave.

"Being treated this gently... was a first for me..."

Yet Sara did not take offense. She answered shyly, her face still red.

"I see. Then I’ll be even gentler."

I brought my face close again and kissed her lips.

More gently, more softly, savoring her tongue, her teeth, her mouth.

When I pulled away once more, Sara looked at my face with a dreamy expression.

Then I immediately ran my tongue along her cheek and the nape of her neck. While kneading both of her breasts—full enough even if not quite as large as Muriel’s—with both hands, I sucked on her left nipple.

"Aaan."

Sara twisted her body and writhed.

I took the piercing on her nipple between my teeth and gave it a light tug.

"Haun!"

Whether it hurt or felt good, she arched her chest and moaned.

I slipped my index finger through the ring piercing on her right nipple, then through the one on the left I had just released, and while kneading both breasts I pulled on the two rings.

"Aaan!"

Still like that I squatted down, buried my face between her legs, and licked the tip of her pierced clitoris. Sara moaned even louder.

"U-um, nn, Master, aan, I’m already, nn, ready, aan, please use me, aaan"

"Ready?"

"Y-yes."

When I took my hands away from her chest, Sara turned around, bent forward, stuck out her buttocks, and spread her ass cheeks with both hands.

The anus that should have been tight was stretched wide enough to take three fingers, and liquid was dripping from it.

Of course, love juice was also trailing in strings from her vagina onto the floor.

"You may use either. Whichever you prefer."

Sara said that while still facing the floor.

Well, I could have done it like this, but something felt off.

"Hmm, wait a moment."

I stripped off all my clothes and spread them on the floor.

Then I made the still-confused Sara, who had been presenting her rear, lie down on top of them.

"You mustn’t, they’ll get dirty!"

"It’s fine. Lie on your back there."

I forced her to lie down, covered her body with mine, and kissed her for the third time.

I caressed her breasts and kissed the nape of her neck.

"An... nn... yan..."

Sara let out sweet breaths.

I took one of the now-hard, erect nipples into my mouth and rolled it with my tongue.

I pinched the other nipple and gave it a light twist.

"Aaan... kufun... hiu..."

While listening to Sara’s lewd voice I traced her skin with my lips, passing her navel and mound until I reached her secret place.

While kneading both breasts with my hands I took her clitoris into my mouth and gently nibbled it.

"Hiiuun! ..."

Sara’s already sensual voice grew even louder.

I went further down and thrust my tongue into the overflowing honey pot.

"An... yaa... you mustn’t... th-that... a, aaaaahh!!"

Sara clutched the clothes I had spread beneath her with both hands, arched her body, and cried out.

It seemed she had climaxed lightly.

I lapped up the endlessly flowing love juice and swallowed it with an audible gulp.

Then I covered her body once more.

"You taste delicious, Sara."

"Please don’t... d-don’t say something like that..."

She looked away shyly, blushing all the way to her neck.

But she soon looked back at my face.

Those eyes had melted with heat.

I spread Sara’s legs with both arms, gripped my own insistently erect member, and pressed it against her secret place.

"I’m putting it in."

"Y-yes."

Hearing her answer, I pushed my member into the honey pot.

"...Nn... nna..."

I slowly moved my hips forward, pushing deeper still.

"An... aah... kufuu..."

The tip of my member struck the deepest part of the honey pot, yet the entire length had not yet entered Sara’s vagina.

Sensing that, Sara opened her mouth.

"Nn... Ma-Master... you may push in further... nnn..."

Further in... the place I was currently prodding with my member was... the entrance to the womb?

Then beyond that would be... the uterus itself?

"Doesn’t that hurt?"

"An... I’m used to it... nnn..."

Even if she was used to it, pain was still pain.

Come to think of it, both Ilma and Helma had also had various things done past the entrance to their wombs.

But that was that, and this was this.

I pulled my hips back once, then thrust again just as the glans was about to slip out.

"Hyan! ... Ma-Master?"

When I knocked against the entrance to her womb with the glans, Sara lifted her hips.

Then, as if puzzled by something, she called my name in a questioning tone.

I answered nothing and simply repeated the piston motion.

"An... u-um... hyan... Ma-Master... hiiu..."

"Does it not feel good?"

"N-no... hin... it feels, it feels... nnn... incredibly good... hii..."

"Then what is it?"

"Being made to feel this good... nnn... is it... is it really all right...? ... hafun..."

"Why wouldn’t it be?"

I stopped moving my hips, puzzled.

"Haa, haa, making Master feel good is my job, haa, haa, haa."

"...It’s fine. Right now I want to make Sara feel good. Cum whenever you want to."

I wanted Sara, who had spent so long as a slave, to experience sex between lovers.

At least while she was still not yet a Dule.

Well, I was not Sara’s lover or anything of the sort, so she might not be able to get into the mood, but still.

I began moving my hips again, knocking against the entrance to her womb with the glans.

And I kissed Sara’s lips.

Not a fierce deep kiss, but a sweet, long, lingering one.

"Nnn... nnnn..."

My own excitement rose as well, and I increased the speed of the piston motion.

Because of that my head moved a lot and our lips parted.

"Nnn... no... I’m going to cum... I’m going to cum...!"

Sara clung to me and arched her back.

I was... close as well.

"Sara... I’m about to... cum..."

"Cum... together... I want to cum together...!"

Sara’s usual polite speech broke into fragmented words.

"Ku!"

And I pressed the glans against the deepest part of Sara’s vagina and ejaculated.

"Aaaaaaahhhhh!!!!!"

Sara let out the loudest cry she had made so far.

She hugged me with all her strength.

I kept my hips pushed forward, savoring the afterglow of ejaculation.

In that position time seemed to stop for a while.

After a little, both of us exhaled and went limp.

"Haa, haa, Master, it felt... so good, haa, haa, haa."

"I felt good too."

We smiled at each other while looking at each other’s faces.

Immediately tears spilled from Sara’s eyes.

"H-hey, what’s wrong?"

Seeing Sara’s tears, I became flustered.

Had I done something bad, or said something wrong?

Even though I had not yet made her a Dule, was creampieing her a mistake?

"I’m happy, I’m so happy, someone like me, something like this, uu."

Hearing the reason Sara had started crying, I hugged her.

"It’s fine. Let’s do this again from now on."

"Uu, thank you very much, sniff"

Seeing Sara like that, I thought she was cute.

...

"Well then, shall we continue?"

"Continue...?"

Sara tilted her head.

...Um, making Sara a Dule was originally what we were supposed to be doing.

Well, whatever.

I sat Sara up so that we faced each other.

Then I placed my right hand on Sara’s left breast.

"What is your name?"

"Ah! U-um, Sara."

"Will you become my Dule?"

When I asked Sara that, she straightened her posture and looked me straight in the eyes.

"Yes. I, Sara, will become Master’s—um, Hiroyuki-sama’s Dule."

The moment Sara finished answering, a light transferred from her left breast into my palm.

"Aaaaaahhhhh!!!!!"

A scream identical to the one she had made when climaxing earlier echoed through the room.

"With this, Sara is my A-Dule."

When I declared that, Sara, still breathing hard with her shoulders, immediately straightened her posture, placed three fingers on the floor, and bowed her head.

"Haa, haa, please take care of me, Master, haa, haa, haa."

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[A/N: I accidentally posted some very old Chapters instead of the new Chapters and I’m editing in the actual real Chapters that were supposed to be here but this one is around 1850 words long and the old one I posted by mistake was 2200 words so I have to add something to fill in the word gap of the edit!]

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