Chapter 25: Aerith’s Corruption (2)【NSFW/18+】

I pressed my cock against Aerith's ass before pushing it inside.

"Aaaaahhhh ♡ Aaaaahhhh ♡ Aaahhhh ♡ You're so deep inside me ♡."

"How does it feel?"

"It feels so good... I feel so full inside... I can feel your cock inside me, pressing against my insides... Aaahhhh ♡," she moaned.

I slowly began to thrust in and out before speeding up. After a few minutes, I began thrusting faster and faster before eventually reaching my limit.

"Nyaa ♡, I'm cumming ♡" Aerith yelled out as she reached her climax.

I thrust my cock as far into Aerith's ass as I could before I felt my cock spurt out some cum deep inside her ass.

[Aerith's Corruption Progress has reached 100%.]

[User ID#10601755562143100000 "Aerith" is now a part of your household]

[User ID#10601755562143100000's name has been updated.]

[The transformation of household member "Aerith Nanashi" has begun.]

"Urghhh... master... what is... going... on..." she groaned, her body starting to quiver from the sudden and unexplainable pain, her face contorting from the sudden clash of pleasure and torture.

Her skin was hot to the touch, sweat beading along her forehead from the intensity of sensations coursing through her body. She clenched her eyes shut and gritted her teeth as she clung desperately to the dirt.

[The household member "Aerith Nanashi" has died.]

Her body went limp, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips as her mind was consumed by the darkness.

Her limp body disappeared, swallowed up by a white light that enveloped her corpse.

Minutes passed by until the familiar black fog rolled in. Its opaque colors writhed and spun like a whirlpool of darkness as it embodied the being within the fog.

The void slowly cleared away, revealing a transformed Aerith on her knees as her new, inhuman body trembled and quaked while she stared at the unfamiliar landscape.

[The household member "Aerith Nanashi" has been resurrected.]

Aerith's body was transformed.

Her once delicate features were now twisted and contorted into something dark and seductive.

Her hair had grown longer and now flowed like tendrils of dark energy, her eyes glowing with a sinister light.

She wore a black, form-fitting bodysuit that accentuated her curves and emphasized her newfound power. Her body was now leaner, with curves in all the right places.

In her lower stomach was a twisted mark, pulsing as if alive with dark energy. The glow of the tattoo revealed the outline of a heart at its focal point, encircled by a design of thorns and vines that seemed to writhe and twist on their own.

She stood up slowly, stretching her arms and feeling the new strength coursing through her veins. She turned towards her master, her gaze filled with a newfound hunger and desire.

"I am master's possession, Aerith," she purred, her voice dripping with lust and desire. "I shall give it my all in war and on the sheets ♡,"

[The submission ceremony will now begin.]

A black fog swallowed the two of us.

As it cleared, I found myself sitting on a throne of obsidian, with thousands of shadow-like creatures writhing as they lined up before me. Eleven shadows stood by my side, staring up at me with unwavering loyalty.

I couldn't move my body. It was as if the system was controlling me again.

I looked down at Aerith, who was now kneeling before me. Her eyes were filled with submission and devotion as she held out her hand.

"Go." I coldly remarked, my voice echoing throughout the throne room. One of the eleven shadows mended with Aerith, their forms fusing together until they were one.

The timid white-haired elf was gone, replaced by a black-haired seductress with an insatiable hunger for power and pleasure. Sets of wings appeared from her hips, black as the midnight sky and sharp as blades. A black scythe materialized in her hand, its blade humming with dark energy.

Aerith stood up, her new wings unfurling behind her as she looked at me with a sultry gaze. "I am yours, master," she said with a wicked grin, flicking her wings provocatively.

I snapped my fingers, and the shadows before me began to shift and change. They stretched and twisted, merging with each other until they formed a single, massive shadowy creature that towered over Aerith and me.

"Rise, my creation," I commanded, my voice ringing out through the throne room. "Show me your power."

The shadowy creature let out a deafening roar, its massive frame shaking the very foundations of the throne room. Aerith stepped forward, her scythe at the ready as she launched herself at the creature.

With a graceful arc, Aerith sliced through the shadowy creature's arm, causing it to scream in agony. The creature retaliated by slamming its remaining arm into the ground, creating a shockwave that sent Aerith tumbling backward.

But she leaped high into the air, her wings carrying her effortlessly toward the creature's head. She swung her scythe with all her might, slicing the shadowy creature in half.

The shadowy creature dissipated into nothingness, leaving me, Aerith, and the ten shadows standing in the throne room.

I snapped my fingers once more, and the darkness writhed, creating a malevolent ring that levitated in front of me. The darkness covered the ring, forming intricate designs that glowed with a menacing aura.

"Take this ring, Aerith," I said, holding out the ring towards her. "It will serve as a symbol of your loyalty and power."

When I opened my eyes, I was back in my own world. The throne room and the shadows were nothing but a distant memory.

What in the fucking world was that?

"Master," a sultry voice called out from behind me. I turned around to see Aerith back in her white-haired elf form, with her hair growing longer and flowing like tendrils of dark energy. Her eyes blazed with a fiery passion, and her curves were emphasized by the black, figure-hugging outfit she now wore.

"I have come to fulfill my duty as your loyal servant," she said, her voice low and seductive.

[The submission ceremony's final phase has begun.]

[Please exchange your vows.]

"I, Aerith Nanashi, take you, Yuuto Nanashi, to be my lord and master, to serve and to obey, to pleasure and to suffer, from this day forward."

"I vow to submit to your every whim, to be your plaything and your possession, in sickness and in health, in riches and in poverty, until death do us part."

"I promise to always be meek and subservient, to never question your authority, and to always do as you say, no matter how much it may hurt or degrade me.

"I will be your willing slave, your object of desire, and your source of amusement."

"I give you this ring as a symbol of my submission, and I pledge to wear it always as a reminder of my place at your feet."

"From this moment on, I am yours to use and abuse as you please, and I will take pleasure in every moment of your domination."

"This is my twisted vow, my submission to your power, and I will never resist it."

I watched as Aerith kneeled before me, offering the ring as a symbol of her submission.

Without a word, I walked towards her and took the ring from her outstretched hand.

I readied myself for my turn to exchange my vows. I knew that I had to match her level of devotion. Taking a deep breath, I began reciting my vow.

"I, Yuuto Nanashi, take you, Aerith Nanashi, to be my obedient slave, to love and to manipulate, to hold and to control, from this day forward."

"I vow to cherish you as my most prized possession, to indulge in your every desire, to push you to your limits and beyond until you beg for release."

"I promise to never tire of your willingness to submit, to always use you for my pleasure, and to never let you forget your place beneath me."

"I will be your dominant master, your sadistic lover, and your cruel tormentor."

"I give you this ring as a symbol of your submission. I expect you to wear it always as a reminder of your inferiority and your servitude to me."

"I shall drown you in the abyss of pleasure and pain until you are unable to discern one from the other. I will make you scream with ecstasy and beg for mercy, all while knowing that none will come."

"This is my twisted vow, my domination over you, and I will never relinquish it."

I slipped the ring onto Aerith's finger, watching as she trembled with excitement and anticipation. Her eyes were filled with a mix of fear and desire.

[The submission ceremony is complete.]

[Congratulations! Household member "Aerith Nanashi" has successfully completed the ritual.]

I could see the hunger in her eyes, and I knew that she was ready for me to take her.

Without any further words, I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her towards me, claiming her lips with my own. She moaned into my mouth, her body melting against mine as I deepened the kiss.

I broke the kiss and lifted her up, carrying her to the bedroom where I would begin our first night as master and slave.

The servants in the courtyard and the hall watched us with envious eyes as we passed by, their faces a mix of desire and fear.

Once we were inside the bedroom, I threw her onto the bed, and she gasped as she bounced a little on the mattress. I could see the excitement in her eyes as I approached her.

Her skin-tight bodysuit that covered her arms and legs was peeling away by itself, revealing Aerith's most sensitive parts.

I slowly crawled onto the bed, hovering over her like a predator about to capture its prey. The scent of her arousal was intoxicating, and it was taking all my self-control not to ravage her immediately.

I leaned down, licking her long elf ears, and whispered in her ear, "Are you ready to submit to me, my dear slave?"