❤️ Chapter 26 – Promise to the Princess (R18)

Aoi walked back into the Royal Suite. Miki, Akane, and Homura were in the middle of a truly terrible, off-key version of some boy band song. Aoi calmly walked over to Chiyoko, who was watching the chaos with a little smile. She leaned in and whispered something in Chiyoko's ear. The others were too busy singing to notice. Chiyoko's smile vanished. Her eyes went wide, and a deep blush spread across her face. She glanced toward the door, then back at Aoi, who gave her a tiny nod. Gracefully, Chiyoko stood up. "Excuse me, girls," she said, her voice smooth as silk. "I think it's my turn for a... solo." She walked out of the room, her steps full of a nervous, excited energy. The restroom door opened, and Chiyoko stepped inside, closing it softly. "So you came," I said with a grin. I hadn't even bothered to pull my pants back up. "Aoi told you what's up, right, Chiyoko?" She saw me leaning against the sinks, my cock already half-hard and slick from Aoi. Her deep violet eyes took in the whole scene without any surprise. "Yes, Master," she said, her cheeks turning a lovely shade of pink. "Aoi-san was very clear." She didn't wait for me to say anything. For her, this was a step toward the family she wanted. She walked right up to me, her hips swaying. When she reached me, instead of kneeling, she put her hands on my chest and rose up on her toes to give me a soft, slow kiss. "She told me you needed to be... recharged," she whispered. "And that my power is the best way to do it." She broke the kiss and slowly sank to her knees, her eyes never leaving mine. The look she gave me wasn't submissive. It was joyful, like she'd just found her purpose. She took me into her mouth, her touch warm and healing. I could feel a faint, gentle aura flowing from her, not just turning me on, but actually restoring my energy. "Use everything you've got, Chiyoko, including your assets," I groaned, looking down at her. "Don't hold back." A sly, knowing smile touched her lips as she pulled away. "As you wish, Master." She reached up and unbuttoned her purple sweater, letting it fall to the floor. Underneath, she wore a simple black lace bra that was barely holding in her huge breasts. She unhooked it easily, and her magnificent tits spilled free. She took my hands and placed them on her breasts. "Please... hold them. Squeeze them. I want to feel you touching me while I... serve you. It makes my power stronger." As I did what she asked, a visible aura of dark violet light began to glow around her. She let out a deep moan of pleasure and took me back into her mouth, sandwiching my cock between her breasts. Spoiler [collapse] This time, the healing energy flowing into me was ten times stronger. My tiredness melted away, replaced by a rush of pure energy. My cock swells in her mouth, becoming harder and thicker than it was even before. "Careful, or I'm going to waste all this seed in your mouth," I grunted and lifted her up, setting her on the sink counter and spreading her legs. She let out a soft, breathy moan as I settled her on the marble. "If my mouth is where you want to plant your seed, Master, I would gladly take it." "But... I want to feel you inside me. I want you to fill me up." She guided me in, her slick, warm cunt welcoming me eagerly." "You're so lewd, Chiyoko. Fucking me while your team is just down the hall." I whisper while my cock easily slides in and out of her eager, wet cunt. She was loving it. The risk, the secrecy, it was all turning her on, making her magic even stronger. "I'm your lewd Chiyoko now, Master, being taken like this while they're just a few feet away. It's so thrilling, Master. It makes my heart race. It makes my power... sing." Her healing power washes over me with every thrust. I feel tireless, powerful, your body completely rejuvenated by her unique brand of dark magic. "I can do this all day, Chiyoko," I grunted as my hips kept rutting with abandon. "But... you can't, Master..." She moaned and groaned. "Others are... waiting for us." "It feels... way too good. I can't hold on! Give it to me, now! Make my dream come true!" Her cunt started clenching hard around my cock, milking my seed. With a loud groan, I unloaded everything I had deep inside her, until it started to overflow. She cried out, a sharp, happy sound, her body clenching around me as my seed filled her up. The violet aura around her flashed brightly before settling into a soft glow. She sagged against me, panting, a look of pure bliss on her face. "Phew, if we keep this up every day, you'll be pregnant in no time," I said, locking her lips with greedy kisses. "Yes... please... every day..." she whispered, a happy tear in her eye. "Call the next one in. Surprise me." I gently pulled out, kissed her forehead, and ran my hand through her hair. Chiyoko helped me down from the sink and tidied herself up with a new, sensual grace. She gave me one last, long kiss. "The next one? A surprise? I think I know just the person." She gave me a sly smile before slipping out of the restroom. A few minutes passed. The door creaked open again. It wasn't Miki or Akane. It was Homura. Chiyoko must have told her everything, and the shy, quiet girl had somehow decided to come. She just stood in the doorway, her face bright red, twisting the hem of her hoodie. She wouldn't look at me. "It's you, Homura?" I asked, locking the door. I then pulled up my pants when I saw how embarrassed she was. "You know what we're going to do, right?" Homura flinched when I locked the door, but she didn't run. "...Chiyoko-san said this is how you connect with us. How you... share your power. And how we show our loyalty." She was trying to make sense of it, like it was a mission she had to complete. "I... I want to be a good teammate. Like the others." "Well, you don't have to do this if you don't want to." I patted her head and said softly. She looked up at me for the first time, her dark eyes wide with a mix of fear, determination, and a silent plea for me to tell her it was okay. "I don't want to be the weak one. I don't want to be left out." Her voice was a tiny whisper. She was forcing herself to do this because she was desperate to belong. "Please, Master. If this is what I have to do to stay with you, to stay with the team, then... then I want to do it too." "Oh, you cute little thing," I said, pulling her into a hug and rubbing her back. "I made you feel left out, didn't I?" "Listen to me. Even if you say no, you'll always be part of this team. The others do it with me because they want to, Homura. Not because they have to, okay?" As I held her, she started to tremble. Then, to my surprise, her arms slowly wrapped around my waist. A small, muffled sob escaped her, then another. The dam broke. She buried her face in my chest, and for the first time since I'd met her, Homura Saito cried. "But... I... I don't know how else to connect with people..." she sobbed into my shirt. "Fighting is all I know... I don't want to be alone again, Master, I don't..." "Well, if this isn't enough to make you feel like you belong..." I said, leaning down and pressing my lips to hers, sliding my tongue inside for a deep, hungry kiss. "We can go further, but only when you're ready, and only when you want it yourself, okay?" Homura's sobs stopped as I kissed her. She was too shocked to move at first, but then something shifted. A tiny, hesitant whimper escaped her, and she started to kiss me back. It was clumsy and awkward, but it was real. "Interesting," Gemgem's voice hummed in my head. "Your sentimental approach continues to yield unexpected results. You have forged a bond of loyalty with this one, a bond that corruption alone could not achieve." When I pulled away, she looked up at me, her tear-streaked face dazed and full of wonder. My promise to wait, to let her choose, was the best thing I could have given her. "...Okay, Master," she whispered. "I... okay." I kissed her forehead and winked. "Now, go get Akane and Miki. I've got a rematch to settle with them." My order for a "rematch" seemed to snap her out of it. The thought of bringing Akane and Miki to me brought a tiny ghost of a smile to her lips. It was a mission she could understand. "Yes, Master." Homura wiped her eyes on her sleeve, took one last shaky breath, and gave me a small, determined nod. She unlocked the door and slipped out.