Torturing the Maid (+17)
[Grayfia's POV]
What's done can't be reverted. Layla and I are now master's apostles, which means... that she will be sticking with us from now on. I don't know how she's going to resolve her situation with Sirzechs and Millicas, but master won't allow her to stay.
"This changes nothing, Layla. You bedded my mate, how are we going to sort this out?"
"I believe master has spoken, big sister... are you going against his orders?~" The vixen I have for a sister giggled, I don't even know why I am so angry with her, is it because of my demonic instincts? or because she deliberately did this for me to see... she wanted me to watch!
Moreover, have I been hearing wrong?!
"He is MY master!"
"Sweetheart, jealousy is not good for your heart" Mother rubbed my shoulders and said words that didn't comfort me at all.
"Mother! why aren't you scolding Layla for sleeping with my man?!"
"Because I will do that too?" She fidgetted while Layla giggled.
"..." I can't believe them, I just can't.
Master chuckled to the side, not saying a word, why aren't you involving yourself, master?! in a situation like this you should be siding with your FIRST apostle, not with the SECOND!
*COUGH!*
"I-I mean! Layla sweetheart... you shouldn't have done that!" Mother then yelled towards the deadpanning Layla with a voice that wouldn't even convince her gullible younger servants, she's not reliable at all.
"..."
'No one believes you...' I can't read Layla and Master's mind, but no one believes my mother's nonsense.
I saw my master whose expression looked like he was going to fall asleep at any moment and sighed.
"Master..."
"Hmn?"
"Do you need anything else for tonight? or you're ready to go to bed?"
"No, we can go to bed~"
Master lifted up from his seat, stretched like the lazy dragon he is and took me by the waist before looking towards Layla and mother, "We will see you soon~"
"Yes, soon~" Both giggled suspiciously; before I could even ask what that ominous laughter meant, I was taken away by the master towards our bedroom.
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[Richter's POV]
My maid is upset, it is as clear as the moon hanging in the sky.
I led Grayfia by the waist but she looked reluctant to even speak, clearly she has words to spit out that she doesn't want to tell, about me and Layla. She's jealous and I understand... acceding to Layla's request was also my way to see how Grayfia would react to me being with other women.
So far it is not looking good, I'll need to keep 'motivating' her.
"Are you angry with me?" I embraced her from behind as we walked, bitting her delicate ears, there was a moment of silence in which she didn't answer anything to me and merely lead me to our room.
"I'm not master, I'm angry with Layla..." Her voice was still cold.
"And why not me?"
"I can't be angry with you..." my maid harrumphed.
We entered our bedroom and I closed the door behind us, that was all it took for Grayfia to embrace me from behind and change her behaviour completely, I was astonished... her wings engulfed me in warmth and she began delivering possessive kisses to my neck.
It seems she intends to be dominant this time, alas... that's not within my plans.
"Master, let me service you tonight... I can do it better..." Her slippery tongue came out to lick my earlobe and suck it, her hands roaming around my chest, unbuttoning my golden shirt.
"Grayfia..."
Her hands seemed to grow frantic and instead of unbuttoning, she tore my shirt apart and threw it away.
"Master, I love you..."
Her licks and smooches transformed into soft bites as she 'savoured' me. It seems these trysts had a more potent reaction on her than I expected.
She wrapped my waist in her arms and began discarding my unhooking my belt, throwing it away and directly taking my member in her hands, rubbing it and ignoring my words.
I sighed and rubbed my forehead before Grayfia's body was paralysed and she looked at me in disbelief.
"Master?! How-" She tried to go against my spell and I noticed how her horns had also protruded and her eyes were black and slit, the heart lineage had begun to act.
"Your body is now made out of that golden ice of yours, due to that devil fruit; which means that it is at least 40% primordial gold, you also have my scale inside you... I can control your body to my fit, Grayfia. It is also how I swapped our locations prior; using space" I explained to her and without even giving her the time carried her in a princess carry towards our bed as her body continued to transition into her Demon Goddess form involuntarily.
Her 'natural' form.
"Stop being a bad maid... I have to check you up, you're still injured" My voice contained concern.
With a mere thought of mine, her golden dress disappeared, leaving her naked before me.
Her eyes widened as if only now she recalled this little detail. After placing her on the bed her wings sprawled and I got on top of her, looking into her palpitating chest before I bent down to trail kisses along, sucking one of her delicious nipples slightly, I licked it and took a bite.
"Hmn~"
When I felt she was relaxed enough and the musky scent began entering my nostrils, I slumped to her side, placing her in a comfortable position with my arm as her pillow as I embraced her sideways.
"..." My maid just looked at me in bewilderment, wondering what I'd do next.
My hands moved towards the centre of her chest and drew circular lines in it, "His destruction seems to have caused you some damage despite your condition as an 'Ice being' now we know this ability of yours is not infallible, you were quite irresponsible Grayfia, if you were pregnant, it could be dangerous"
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"Richter-sama, what do you-! N-No..." It seemed to dawn on her, the last hit that Sirzechs gave her was a fist imbued in destruction, he's lucky... if my baby had been in danger, this underworld would be no more, but that is not the case. Grayfia is not pregnant, at least not yet, it is too soon to tell.
His destruction also was too weak to do anything to my raw seed.
"I haven't felt my seed start sprouting in your womb yet, but if it had... that attack could have been catastrophic."
"I'M SORRY! I-I DIDN'T!-" Tears welled in her eyes as she caressed her own abdomen with a pitiful expression, I used my right hand which she was using as a pillow to take a grip of her breast, halting her.
"Quiet... I know... I don't blame you. Just be careful next time, you will bear my child"
"I'm so sorry master, I really didn't remember... my wrath took the worst of me, it won't happen again..." There was genuine worry and regret in her voice.
I nodded and closed my eyes.
"How long can it take for the seed to... sprout? how can you tell nothing happened?" she asked with a blush, caressing her abdomen and my hand at the same time.
"I can tell because from the beginning I haven't felt life in your womb, yet... with Monique it took three months before I actually felt life... the process might be vastly different between you and her, I don't know exactly how this devil fruit will affect you and our baby. You are way more complicated than she was".
"T-Three months just to know if she was pregnant or not?"
"Yes, in your case it might be more or less. I don't know, but if by nine months you're not pregnant yet, then... we can assume it was a failure and we can try again next year. You don't need to worry, I'll make sure to fill you up properly again~"
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The maid bit her lips and I felt how her mischievous hand began to draw lines along my lower abdomen, eventually reaching my cock and caressing it.
I, however, remained unresponsive with my eyes closed, it was a satisfying and tiring day, who'd know that dancing would be such a stressful activity, I had to make sure to not step on anyone's toes and forfeit their feet.
Seeing me like this, Grayfia sighed and waved her hand, the lights in the room dimmed into a nice slumbering atmosphere. It is at this point that she'd be caressing my hair or singing lullabies but instead, this naughty maid was pumping my cock and even squeezing my balls with her hand.
She wants it, but... I want to sleep.
As I was reluctant to answer her proactiveness; the naughty maid closed her eyes after exhaling sadly, figuring that her plans weren't going to go through this evening.
But I smirked inwardly, deciding to play a bit with her before my mind eventually fell into slumber. My hands caressing her lower belly began to brush against her clitoris and vagina, so softly it could have tickled her at first.
I felt how wet and slimy she was, just as I like her, when she is like this I can plunge it in without a problem but... I want to tease her so bad right now, 'You're mine, Grayfia, just like your sister~'
"M-Mas...ter..." she said and stopped stocking my cock, instead her hand tried to stop my mischievous motions unsuccessfully. I was already snoring and in a half-sleep state.
But my fingers didn't fail to brush against her petals up and down and circular motions.
"Ahn~" I felt her contort and twist inside my embrace but my grip on her breasts kept her at a bay, this is what I want, I love when she squirms in my arms.
"M-Mas-ahn!~" Her increasing moans wouldn't stop me from moving onwards, seeking to prode her petals insistently. She gave up and instead started to stroke me again with more strength.
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"Uhm!~"
My middle and ring fingers went deep inside her moistening snatch as far as they could go, clutching tightly against her walls; I felt a gust of slimy juices coat my hand; Grayfia suppressed a moan and bit her finger so tight that I heard the noise of cracking ice.
Alas, it was then that the dreamworld took over me and I fell asleep with my right hand clutching her breast posessively and my fingers deep inside her pussy, I held my beloved apostle like that. A land that I shamelessly owned and wouldn't share for a lifetime.