The S-Rank Beast-Girl
*You, Leon?*
*Probably won’t get any beast-girl to contract with you even after graduating from martial high school!*
*And now you’re setting your sights on ME?*
*How could a loser like you even dare to think about such things?*
She wanted to resist.
To break free from these invisible shackles.
But the power of the soul contract was like an insurmountable mountain.
Pressing her down beneath its weight.
The sheer distance.
The chasm between who she was and what she’d become.
It was too much for her to accept.
"Come closer."
"Let me get a good look at you."
Every word Leon spoke was law to Selena.
"Y-You... how can you do this to me?"
Selena’s voice trembled.
A sob caught in her throat.
But her body moved against her will.
She stepped forward.
Her hips swayed with each reluctant step.
She stopped in front of him.
Leon patted his lap.
She hesitated.
Her purple eyes filled with tears.
"Do it."
His voice left no room for argument.
Selena slowly lowered herself.
Her soft ass settled onto his lap.
Her F cup breasts pressed against his chest.
Her white silver hair fell around them both.
She could feel the heat of his body.
The strength of his thighs beneath her.
Even in her beastified state, her delicate features remained breathtakingly beautiful.
Her face was flushed with shame.
Her lips trembled.
Her porcelain skin glowed with a faint blush.
Such a stunning and powerful woman.
Leon could have her at his fingertips.
He reached out.
His fingers found her chin.
He tilted her face toward him.
"From now on, obediently do as I say."
His voice was low.
Dangerous.
"That is your fate."
"You cannot resist."
His thumb traced along her jaw.
She shuddered at his touch.
"If you serve me well, I’ll consider enhancing your aptitude."
"Raising you to SS-rank."
"Or even SSS-rank."
"A legendary beast-girl."
Selena’s eyes widened.
*Enhance my aptitude?*
*What a joke.*
Only male beast-soul masters could improve their aptitude.
By pouring resources into themselves.
A female’s awakened beast-soul aptitude was fixed.
Unchangeable!
*Leon, do you really think I’m that stupid?*
"I know what you’re thinking right now."
Leon said with a cold smirk.
"But I don’t need you to believe me."
His hand moved from her chin.
It trailed down along her neck.
Slowly.
Deliberately.
"Right now, all you need to do is serve me."
"S-Serve?"
Her voice was barely a whisper.
"Correct."
"Satisfy my every need."
His eyes met hers.
"In battle."
He paused.
"Or in bed."
His hand continued lower.
It traced the curve of her shoulder.
Then down to her chest.
His palm found her F cup breast.
It was soft.
Supple.
He had wanted to touch them.
For so long.
But now she was his.
He squeezed gently.
"Mmm..."
Selena gasped.
"Mnhh..."
A soft moan escaped her lips.
Her back arched involuntarily.
The sensation shot through her body.
Leon smiled.
"So soft."
His voice was rough.
"Just as I imagined."
His thumb brushed across the fabric.
Finding her nipple beneath the silk.
It was already hard.
"Even your body wants this."
He squeezed again.
Firmer this time.
"Ahn~"
Selena’s eyes fluttered.
Her hips shifted on his lap.
She could feel him beneath her.
Hard.
Wanting.
But Leon pulled his hand away.
Selena’s breathing was ragged.
Her F cup breasts heaved.
She looked at him with confusion.
"Why... why did you stop?"
Leon chuckled.
"Don’t worry, dear Selena."
His smile was knowing.
"I want to."
His eyes roamed over her body.
Her flushed face.
Her parted lips.
Her trembling curves.
"But not here."
He glanced around the classroom.
Broken furniture.
Scattered papers.
Dust in the air.
"This place is dirty."
"I don’t want to take you here."
Selena’s face burned even redder.
"You... you mean..."
"Exactly what I said."
Leon stood up.
She had to scramble to her feet.
"We’ll continue this later."
"Somewhere more appropriate."
He looked at her.
"A bed."
"A proper room."
His smile was cold.
"I’ll have you properly soon enough."
Selena’s heart pounded.
Part of her was relieved.
Part of her was terrified.
"From now on, you’re my beast-girl."
"We’ve signed the highest-tier soul contract."
"Everything about you belongs to me."
His hand reached out.
He cupped her cheek.
"You can’t fight it."
"So why not just quietly enjoy it?"
Selena knew she was done for.
If she was reduced to nothing more than Leon’s plaything, that wouldn’t even be the worst of it.
The martial exams were coming soon.
He would definitely bring her to the examination venue.
Wouldn’t he?
When the time came, she would see Evan.
She would see Leon’s classmates.
In what state would she have to face them?
If she ran into her own son, Evan...
What would she even say?
The pain and humiliation in her heart were like a flood of wild beasts.
Threatening to drown her completely.
Leon squinted his eyes.
He rose to his feet with evident satisfaction.
*Now I can confirm it.*
*The soul contract’s priority overrides everything else.*
"Now, open the door for me."
"Let everyone see the new you."
Selena’s eyes widened with horror.
"Leon, you’re despicable!"
"What’s despicable about it?"
Leon laughed.
"Letting everyone see my newly contracted beast-girl."
"Bragging a little."
"Showing off a little."
"What’s wrong with that?"
His eyes gleamed.
"Dear Selena, you’re an S-rank beast-girl!"
"Contracting you is a huge deal, you know."
"Me?"
Selena’s voice was weak.
"S-rank?"
She felt the power surging within her body.
She was utterly shocked.
"Did I... really get upgraded?"
"I really became an S-rank existence?"
She looked at her hands.
The claws.
The lightning.
The strength.
Suddenly, everything that had just happened seemed... almost worth it?
*Leon wasn’t lying.*
*He really can make me stronger!*
Her purple eyes met his.
For the first time, there was something else there.
Not just fear.
Not just hatred.
Something else.
*Hope?*
Leon saw it.
He only smiled.