Chapter 121: Riveria and Hinata’s Master-Servant contracts. +18

You move from Rika to Riveria, still standing near the equipment table in her black leather collar and minimal clothing. "Come with me."

She follows without hesitation, green eyes tracking your movements as you lead her through the corridor toward the motorhome. Her sandals make no sound against the deck plating. The blonde-jade hair shifts across her shoulders with each step.

You reach through the Telepathy Web. "Hinata, Where are you right now? Please meet us in Riveria's motorhome."

Her response comes instantly, warm with anticipation. "Galley, Goshujin-sama. I'll be there in two minutes.

"Maria, Would you please join us in Riveria's apartment for contracts."

Maria's mental presence carries amusement. "Give me five minutes. I'm coordinating breakfast cleanup."

You reach Riveria's motorhome door, pulling it open and gesturing her inside. She enters smoothly, and you follow, closing the door behind you.

The moment it clicks shut, you grip her scantly clad waist firmly and pull her against you. Your mouth finds hers slow and deliberate. She responds immediately, her lips parting as the kiss deepens. Her body presses into yours, the leather collar cool against your fingers as your hand slides up to cup the back of her neck.

When you finally break the kiss, her breathing has quickened noticeably.

"Put your lingerie on the table," you say quietly.

Riveria steps back, one eyebrow rising slightly. "Here? Now?" She glances once at the small dining table, then meets your gaze again. "You bring me straight from the firearms lesson and give no explanation." Her voice stays level, a touch of dry amusement threading through it despite the flush on her cheeks. She reaches for the minimal fabric anyway, removing each piece with deliberate motions and setting them down one by one. "If this is how you choose to formalize my-, Master, then I will not pretend reluctance. But I would know your intent before the others arrive."

The motorhome door opens. Hinata enters in her miniskirt maid outfit, lavender eyes widening slightly as she registers Riveria's complete nudity and the discarded clothing.

"Too late," you respond to Riveria before directing Hinata. "Come here."

She complies immediately, stepping further inside. You grip her waist and pulling her close. Her body fits against yours easily, familiar from previous encounters. You kiss her slowly - once, twice, three times. Her hands rest against your chest, fingers curling slightly into the fabric of your shirt.

"Put your clothes next to Riveria's," you say when the kisses end.

Hinata nods nervously, her breathing already elevated.

You step back toward Riveria, sliding an arm around her waist and pulling her against your side. Your other hand rises to cup her left breast, palm covering the soft flesh as your fingers spread across the pale skin. Her breath catches audibly.

Riveria leans into the hold, voice low. "You handle me openly while she strips for you. Bold. I approve of the clarity." Her green eyes flick toward Hinata, then back to you. "Is this the contract? Or something else first?"

Hinata, reaches for the hem of her top, pulling it over her head in one smooth motion. The miniskirt follows, then the stockings, each piece placed carefully beside Riveria's lingerie. Together, you watch Hinata finish undressing. The lavender-eyed kunoichi removes her bra, then her panties, standing completely bare before you both.

The motorhome door opens again. Maria enters wearing her risqué outfit, golden eyes taking in the scene immediately - Hinata naked, Riveria naked and held against you, your hand openly cupping the elf's breast.

"Perfect timing," Maria says, her smile wide, closing and locking the door behind her.

You reach up and grip Riveria's pointed ears gently between your fingers. Her breath catches immediately, body going rigid against your side.

You squeeze slowly, increasing pressure until she makes a small, involuntary whine in the back of her throat. Her hands fly up to grip your wrist, but she doesn't pull away.

"This is your last opportunity to back out," you say quietly. "After the master-servant contract is made, there won't be any going back. You'll be my slave. Bound. Property."

Riveria's jade eyes meet yours steadily despite the flush spreading across her cheeks. "I accept," she says, voice tight but unwavering. "I knew the price when I agreed. Enslave me, Master. Impregnate me, Save my people."

You release her ears slowly, hands sliding down to cup her breasts instead. She exhales shakily as your palms cover the soft flesh. Then you lean in and take her left ear between your lips, sucking gently on the sensitive pointed tip.

"Ah-" Riveria gasps, her body arching into the touch. You move to the right ear, applying the same gentle pressure, apologizing to the abused tissue with warmth and care.

When you pull back, her breathing has quickened noticeably. You move in front of her, extending your right hand palm-down as mana begins to pool around your feet.

The ritual circle forms slowly - rings of light-gold spreading across the floor. patterns woven between the circles.

Maria steps forward, her violet eyes tracking the formation critically. She extends her own hand, and violet-pink energy flows from her fingers into the pattern. The colors blend, contract structure shifting subtly as she integrates her framework with yours.

"Kneel," you instruct.

Riveria sinks gracefully to her knees within the circle, the black leather collar around her throat catching the magical light. Her blonde-jade hair spills forward across her bare shoulders. She reaches up, taking your extended hand in both of hers, and brings the back of it to her lips.

The kiss is soft, deliberate. Her mouth presses against your skin for a long moment.

The ritual circle flares brilliantly. Power surges up through the patterns, wrapping around Riveria in visible bands of light. The circle at her feet pulses once, twice, then settles into a steady glow.

You feel the connection snap into place - her presence and emotions at the edge of your awareness, distinct and clear. All of it flooding through the new bond.

Riveria gasps, head tilting back as the contract finalizes. Her hands tighten around yours as a glow begins from under her collar.

[MASTER CONTRACT ESTABLISHED: RIVERIA LJOS ALF]

[NEW ABILITY UNLOCKED: YGGDRASSIL'S CHOSEN]

[SERVANT SYSTEM STATUS: INITIALIZING...]

"It's done," Maria says softly from behind you. "She's yours now. Completely."

You reach forward and hook two fingers under Riveria's black leather collar, tugging gently upward. The material pulls taut against her throat as you lift her chin, exposing the mark beneath - a violet-gold sigil pulsing with faint light where the leather rests against her skin. The aphrodisiac curse hums visibly through the magical pattern.

You pull her up by the collar into a kiss - slow, deliberate, claiming. Her lips part immediately, breath catching as your mouth covers hers. When you break away, you speak clearly.

"My Riveria. My nubile high elf-slave. My Elven Queen."

Riveria's jade eyes go wide. Her body goes rigid against you, hands flying up to grip your wrist where you hold her collar. "I... what did you..." Her voice fractures. "Queen? I am enslaved. I am property. How can I be-"

"Both," you say simply. "You are my slave who will become the Elven Queen. You accepted enslavement to save your people. You will rule them from my side when we conquer your homeland together."

Her breathing quickens noticeably. The curse mark flares brighter under the collar as arousal and shock war across her expression. "Master... King, Husband," she whispers, testing the words. "You would... you intend to..."

"Sit on the table edge," you instruct, releasing the collar. "Watch and wait."

Riveria moves immediately despite her visible confusion, backing up until her bare thighs press against the table surface. She lifts herself onto it smoothly, legs dangling, hands gripping the edge on either side of her hips. The glow under the collar stays as the curse requires satisfaction to be calmed.

You turn toward Hinata, pulling her gently against your chest. Your hand comes down across her ass - a single light swat that makes her gasp and arch into you.

"That's for not choosing when you wanted your contract," you say aloud while simultaneously opening the telepathic channel. "Since I had to choose for my Hinata, she's been punished."

Your hands slide up her sides, tracing the curves of her waist and ribs. You kiss her - once on the lips, then her jaw, then her throat. Each kiss stays light, controlled, never lasting despite her body pressing forward seeking more.

"You've asked me to keep your oath secret," you continue through the Telepathy Web. "Some have suspicions, but I've kept it. I ask you now - are you willing to tell those who are magically contracted to me? It will make explanations of your world much easier if I don't have to avoid the variant-evidence."

Hinata's lavender eyes flutter closed as your lips move across her collarbone. Her mental response comes quickly, tinged with nervous acceptance. "Only... only among those who share you as contracted master, Goshujin-sama. No one else. But for them... yes."

Maria watches from near the door, violet eyes tracking the dynamics with professional interest. Her expression shows clear satisfaction at how the relations are unfolding.

You lean down and take Hinata's left nipple between your lips. She gasps softly, hands rising to grip your shoulders as you suck gently, tongue circling the hardened peak. Her breathing quickens immediately, chest rising and falling faster against your mouth.

You shift to the right nipple, applying the same slow attention. Hinata's fingers tighten against your shirt, lavender eyes fluttering closed. When you pull back, her skin is flushed pink across her chest and throat.

"Kneel," you instruct quietly.

Hinata sinks gracefully to her knees within arm's reach of where Riveria sits on the table edge. You extend your right hand palm-down as mana begins pooling around your feet - the ritual circle forming in overlapping rings of light-gold.

Maria steps forward without being asked, violet eyes tracking the formation. Her hand extends, and violet-pink energy flows from her fingers into the pattern. The colors blend and shift as she integrates her demonic contract schema with your enchantment framework.

"Kiss the back of my hand," you say.

Hinata reaches up with both hands, cradling your extended hand between her palms. She brings the back of it to her lips, soft, deliberate. Her mouth presses against your skin and holds there.

The ritual circle flares brilliantly. Power surges through the patterns, wrapping Hinata in visible bands of light. The glow pulses once, twice, then settles into steady illumination around her kneeling form.

You feel the connection snap into place - her presence suddenly clear at the edge of your awareness. Her emotions flood through the new bond.

Hinata gasps, head tilting back as the contract finalizes. Her hands remain wrapped around yours as light begins glowing faintly beneath her skin at the throat.

[MASTER CONTRACT ESTABLISHED: HINATA HYUGA]

[NEW ABILITY LOCKED: CHAKRA MANIPULATION (MANA MANIPULATION CONFIRMED. REQUIRES KI MANIPULATION)]

[SERVANT SYSTEM STATUS: INITIALIZING...]

"Complete," Maria confirms from behind you. "Two contracted virgins, three horny women."

You pull Hinata gently to her feet and into a kiss - slow, claiming, thorough. Her mouth opens immediately beneath yours, body pressing forward into the contact. When you break away, her breathing has gone ragged.

"Sit on the table," you instruct, gesturing to the narrow surface. "Opposite Riveria."

Hinata moves to comply, lifting herself onto the edge. The small table forces her close to Riveria - their bare thighs nearly touching as they sit facing you. Both women completely naked except for Riveria's black leather collar and the Anchoring Bands on their fingers.

Riveria's jade eyes track your movements. The violet-gold sigil beneath her collar pulses steadily as the curse builds her arousal without release.

You step back slightly, allowing yourself a long moment to appreciate the sight before you. Riveria sits on the table edge, completely naked except for the black leather collar, jade-blonde hair spilling across her pale shoulders. The violet-gold curse mark pulses steadily beneath the collar as arousal builds without outlet. Her jade eyes track your movements with focused intensity, thighs pressed together.

Hinata sits opposite, lavender eyes wide and uncertain, her similar frame trembling slightly. The contract mark glows faintly at her throat. Her hands grip the table edge tightly, knuckles white.

"Maria," you say, turning toward the succubus. "My commenting succubus."

You pull her forward into a quick kiss - her lips part immediately, tongue darting against yours before you break away.

"I'd like to fuck you on the table between the two of them," you continue clearly. "With or without your clothes, from the front or behind - your choice. You have until I finish undressing to be ready."

Maria's golden eyes widen slightly, then narrow with amusement. "Or?"

"Or I'll punish your little untrained back door for making us wait."

Her expression shifts, both wanting to retort and not wanting to test the threat. She steps back, fingers already moving to the fastenings of her risqué outfit.

You begin removing your shirt slowly, deliberately awkward with the motions. Your fingers fumble with the first button, then the second. You miss the third entirely on your first attempt, forcing yourself to try again while maintaining exaggerated concentration on the task.

Riveria makes a small sound - half laugh, half aroused whimper. "Master, you are... deliberately teasing."

"Entertainment," you say simply, continuing the performance. The shirt falls open finally, and you shrug it off your shoulders with unnecessary flourish before letting it drop to the floor.

Maria has already stripped completely, her pale skin and demonic features fully exposed. She leans back onto the table, positioning herself between Riveria and Hinata - facing you, presenting her open legs.

"Front," she says clearly. "And naked. I won't make you wait, Master."

You unfasten your belt slowly, maintaining the slow tease. Riveria's breathing has quickened noticeably, her hands sliding from the table edge to her own thighs as she watches. Hinata's face has flushed deep pink, but her eyes remain fixed on your movements.

Your pants fall next, then your boxers. You step forward toward where Maria waits on the table, her violet eyes bright with anticipation.