Chloe remained frozen on her knees. Her breath came in short, ragged gasps as she stared at the monstrous length resting between my thighs.
The heavy scent of my sudden arousal, musky, potent, and overwhelmingly masculine, filled the small space between us, making the air feel thick and suffocating.
Thump. Thump.
She could visibly see the heavy, vein-ridged steel pulsing against my lower abdomen.
I didn't give her time to think or let her commoner logic reassert itself.
"Haa... Chloe..." I groaned, letting my head fall back against the headboard of the bed. I clenched my fists into the sheets, forcing a tight, convincing wince onto my face.
"It's too hot. The mana... it's tearing me apart from the inside. Please."
My hoarse, pained plea was the final trigger. The deep-seated need to protect her weak, abused master completely overrode her modesty.
Trembling violently, she leaned forward. Her small, delicate hands reached out, her fingers wrapping tentatively around the incredibly thick base of my throbbing dick.
Hiss.
A genuine gasp escaped my lips. The contrast of her cool, smooth palms against my searing, overheated skin felt incredible.
But more importantly, the moment her skin made contact, a subtle, dark current of my newly modified mana began to seep straight into her pores.
[ Passive Upgrade 'Addictive Cum' is interacting with the target. ]
[ Target's skin absorption has initiated low-level euphoric feedback. ]
Chloe's eyes went wide. A sudden, glassy sheen began to film over her emerald green irises, and her lips parted slightly as a soft, involuntary sigh escaped her.
She began moving her hand up and down, but her movements were incredibly clumsy, stiff, and uneven. The sheer thickness of the dick made it impossible for her small hand to encircle it completely.
Shhhk... shhhk...
The dry, dragging friction against my overly sensitive skin caused me to let out a low, heavy groan of mixed pleasure and agonizing tension.
Hearing my deep groan, Chloe panicked slightly, her pace faltering.
"A-Am I hurting you, Master Kael? I'm sorry, it's just so big, I've never..."
I opened my eyes slightly, locking my glowing ruby red gaze onto her flushed, sweating face.
"It's just too dry, Chloe," I whispered, my voice thick with feigned strain. "Use your saliva to lubricate it. It will make the pain go away much faster. Please."
Her innocent mind was already too hazy from the low-level euphoric feedback to question the logic.
She swallowed hard, her chest heaving under her uniform, and brought her small hands up to her mouth.
Chu... ptui.
With a deep crimson blush coating her entire face and neck, she gathered a thick mouthful of saliva and spat generously into her soft palms.
She rubbed them together, squelch, and repeated the action until her skin was completely coated in glistening wetness.
She reached down once more, wrapping both of her wet, slick hands around the pulsing dick.
Schlick... slop.
The transition was instant. The cold, wet sensation mixed with the intense heat of my groin, creating an incredibly slick, friction-free slide as she began to stroke me again.
She moved her hands in tandem, coating the entire length from the base up to the swollen, weeping tip.
"Nnh... ah!" Chloe murmured, a soft, breathy whimper escaping her lips.
The sheer pleasure of the skill hit her brain like a heavy wave. Her clumsy strokes rapidly found a steady, frantic rhythm.
Schlick, schlick, schlick.
Driven by a sudden, ravenous instinct she couldn't comprehend, she leaned closer. Her emerald green eyes locked hungrily onto the way her wet hands slid effortlessly over the vein-ridged steel, captivated by the obscene sounds filling the quiet bedroom.
Before she could lose her momentum, I reached down. My fingers tangled firmly into her soft silver blond hair, locking a thick strand around my fingers to secure her head in place.
Simultaneously, I called upon the system, activating a secondary tactical perk to shatter the last of her mental defenses.
[ Skill Activated: Electrifying Touch (Lv. 1) ]
[ Cost: 10 Mana Points ]
[ Effect: Transmits a low-frequency, highly stimulating magical current through direct physical contact, temporarily overloading the target's pleasure centers and inducing immediate compliance. ]
Zzzzt.
I channeled the precise, buzzing pulse of mana straight through my fingertips into her scalp.
Chloe gasped violently. Her entire body stiffened and arched as the raw, shocking pleasure of my mana surged down her spine like actual lightning.
The combination of the addictive biological feedback from below and the artificial euphoria flooding her brain sent her mind spinning into absolute chaos.
"Haah... Haaah... M-Master Kael..." she panted, her voice completely breathless and syrupy.
Her pupils dilated until the vibrant emerald green of her eyes was almost entirely swallowed by deep, obsessive black.
"Don't stop, Chloe," I whispered down at her, my voice carrying a heavy, dominant weight as I held her head still.
"Keep moving your hands. Faster."
Bound completely by the electrifying touch and the tightening grip on her hair, she could only submit.
Her expression grew entirely dazed, a thin, glittering thread of saliva escaping her parted lips as she frantically pumped her wet hands up and down the length.
Schlick-schlick-schlick!
She was trapped entirely within the addictive loop of the trap I had set.
[ Target's Arousal Level: 25/100 -> 65/100 ]
[ Target's Mental Fortitude is collapsing under continuous stimulation. ]
Chloe's movements grew wildly desperate. Her breathing turned into ragged pants as she squeezed tighter, pulling the slick lubrication up and down the hyper-sensitive length until my core locked up entirely.
Without warning, my hips buckled sharply.
Spurt! Splash!
A thick, blindingly white torrent of hot genetic cum erupted violently from the tip, catching her entirely off guard.
Chloe flinched, but with my grip firm in her silver blond hair, she couldn't pull away in time.
Splat. Splatter.
The heavy, boiling-warm cum sprayed aggressively across her upper body. It coated her soft silver blond hair, dripped heavily down her burning face, splattered over her slender neck, and soaked right into the pristine fabric of her black and white maid uniform.
A few stray, thick droplets landed directly onto the corner of her slightly parted lips.
Startled by the sudden, heavy impact, Chloe instinctively gasped, and her pink tongue darted out in a reflex.
Slurp.
She accidentally tasted the hot fluid.
The moment the taste registered on her tastebuds, her mind completely short-circuited.
The concentrated power of [ Addictive Cum ] hit her brain like a tidal wave. The sheer, intoxicating, unearthly sweetness of the modified seed sent a shockwave of absolute euphoric dependency through her thoughts, momentarily erasing her anxiety, her fear, and her commoner modesty in a single, mind-numbing second.
Her eyes went completely vacant. A blissful, dazed, and thoroughly corrupted smile tugged at the corners of her mouth as she instinctively licked her lips, chasing the taste, desperate for more.
A cascade of blue system screens erupted in front of my face, shattering the darkness of the room.
[ Taboo Act Committed: Partial Corruption of a Loyal Servant. ]
[ Reward: +200 Taboo Points. ]
[ Passive Skill 'Addictive Cum' has initiated psychological bonding. ]
[ Target's Affection Level: 75/100 -> 85/100 (Deep Pity and love mixed with Secret Craving) ]
[ Current Balance: 210 Taboo Points. ]
I let out a long, satisfied breath, looking down at my personal maid.
Chloe lay draped weakly against the edge of the mattress, her small body trembling slightly from the terrifyingly intense aftershocks of pleasure.
The thick white cum trailed lazily from her forehead, sliding over her flushed cheek, and pooled on her soiled white collar.
Her emerald green eyes were completely glazed over, staring blankly ahead as her rewired brain tried to process the intense, hopelessly addictive taste that had just hijacked her senses.
"Master Kael..." she whispered, her voice completely slurred and breathy, her slick fingers weakly twitching against my trousers.
"What... what was that... it tasted so... so sweet..."
I smiled, a dark, dangerous expression crossing my face as I gently released her silver blond hair.
I reached down and stroked her messy, sticky cheek, deliberately smearing a bit of the heavy white fluid across her soft skin.
The test was a massive success. The corruption was gradual but entirely inevitable.
Lady Eleanor was currently wandering the estate, waiting to fulfill my command to visit this very room. But Chloe was just an ordinary, defenseless maid with absolutely zero magical resistance.
My arrogant brother's wife, on the other hand, was a proud, high-born Tier 5 mage.
Corrupting her mind wouldn't be nearly as simple as a few accidental drops of mana. But then again, that was exactly what made this game so incredibly fun.
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