"Did you hear about that new quest?" Lizbeth- better known as Rika in the real world- asked. "The one in the Sylph capital that unlocks a new clothes shop."
"Oh yeah, Sugu-chan was talking about that the other day," Keiko-san, known as Silica in-game, spoke up. "It's supposed to have a lot of cute new outfits."
"How about we do it tonight?" Asuna suggested to her two friends. "Kirito-kun is busy working on his robotics project, but we can invite Suguha-san and Shino-san and make it a girls night."
The three of them were walking out of the school they attended, a special one set up for the teenage survivors of SAO that covered a wide age range and curriculum. It was strange to go to school and pass by faces she recognized from her time spent playing the game, but it wasn't unpleasant.
"You just want to surprise him with a new outfit," Rika teased her with a grin.
"I want new clothes for me," Asuna insisted, not looking at her friend. "And if I get to show them off to Kirito-kun… well, that's nice too, I suppose."
Rika laughed and Keiko smiled, though Asuna missed the flash of awkwardness that passed over the younger girl's face. Rika opened her mouth to say something- Asuna wasn't sure what, when two girls stepped in front of them.
The first girl was young looking, wearing a style of clothes that Asuna recognized as 'punk'. She wore a black shirt with the edges of a white undershirt just barely visible, black and purple striped thighhigh socks and fingerless gloves, a short black skirt, and heavy black boots with numerous buckles. Her hair was dyed blue and done up in a ponytail.
The second girl was of the same height and a similar style, though she was more goth lolita than punk. She had white hair that flowed down to the middle of her back and wore a black dress with white frills. She also wore black stockings and black boots, though her boots were slim and more feminine, lacking the numerous buckles that the other girl's had.
The blue-haired girl smiled at them. "Hi! Sorry to bother you, but could we ask you girls a favor?"
The three of them stopped, surprised but not offended. "What do you need?" Asuna asked, curious. Their outfits were a bit more eccentric than she was used to in real life, but two years in a virtual game did a lot to normalize strange outfits. What the white haired girl was wearing wasn't so different from what Rika wore in-game.
The white-haired one stepped forward and held up a phone. "We're a group advocating for equal rights in the workplace for women. It's not right that men are always given priority and women treated more like servants than coworkers. We're running a social media campaign to help raise awareness."
"All we need from you is a picture of the three of you that we can post on social media," the blue haired one continued. "Oh, and I have a stamp here with our logo, and we'd like to put it on your hand or somewhere visible. Don't worry, it washes off super easily."
"We'd love to!" Keiko immediately volunteered with excited compassion clear in her eyes.
Asuna exchanged looks with Rika, who shrugged, not seeming to care one way or another. Asuna turned back to the two young girls. "Sure, we wouldn't mind at all."
"Oh, thank you so much!" The white-haired girl exclaimed. The blue-haired girl stepped closer to them, stamp raised. Keiko eagerly stuck her hand out, and the other girl placed the stamp against the back of it. She held it there for several seconds, and when she pulled back, a crisp purple mark of a witch's hat was left behind.
"Why a witch hat?" Rika asked as she extended her own hand.
"In the west, sometimes women are demonized by calling them a witch, but we want to reclaim it as something empowering," the white haired girl explained as her friend stamped Rika's hand. "Witches are wise and powerful, something all women have the potential to be."
Asuna held her own hand out as the blue-haired girl approached her. The girl flashed her a smile that Asuna didn't really know what to make of before pressing the stamp against her hand. She had expected the ink to feel wet and cool, but to her surprise she barely even felt anything beyond the gentle pressure. She worried that it had run out of ink, but when the girl pulled the stamp back, the mark was clear on her hand.
"That's pretty cool," Keiko said, clearly impressed.
The blue-haired girl stepped back. Before, her smile had been friendly. Now… there was something about it that unsettled Asuna. But she put it out of her mind. The girl was probably just awkward about interacting with older girls. She looked around Keiko's age after all.
"Now just hold your hands up and pose however you like!" the white-haired girl said as she held up her phone, ready to take a picture. Asuna and her friends pressed together, smiling as they posed with the marks clearly visible.
A shutter sound played from the girl's phone a few times as she shifted angles, but she quickly lowered the phone. "Great, thanks! That's all we need."
"Thank you so much for helping raise awareness of our cause," the blue-haired girl continued before giving them a small bow.
"Of course, anything to help us girls out, you know?" Rika said politely.
"Yeah!" Keiko agreed.
The two girls smiled. "Well, we'll stop bothering you. I hope you girls have a great day!" The blue-haired girl said before they turned to leave.
Once they rounded a corner, a thought occurred to Asuna. "Wait… did they mention what their organization was called?" She glanced at her two friends, who both shook their heads after thinking about it for a moment.
"Guess they forgot, they seemed like they were in a rush," Keiko said.
"We can look them up later," Rika said with a shrug. "I'm sure it can't be too hard to find."
"I suppose," Asuna agreed hesitantly. Something about that didn't sound right to her, but she ignored it. After SAO and that incident with Sugou, she found herself paranoid about everything, but she was learning to control it. She shook her head. "We should head home if we want to have time to do that quest."
"Right. I'll see you girls online then?" Rika said, and the two others nodded and said their goodbyes as the three of them split up into different directions.
It was only recently that Asuna had started walking home. At first, it was simply too daunting of a task. Over two years trapped in a virtual reality caused her body to atrophy, and it had taken months of physical therapy to reach a point where walking home didn't leave her a quivering pile of sweat.
But now that she could, she insisted on it, fighting against her parents' wishes to continue being driven to and from school. She argued that the trip was through a very safe area and that it was the best way to build her strength back up. Her mother had been against it, but in a rare show of understanding, her father took her side.
Asuna thought he felt guilty about not realizing the truth about Sugou and what a creep he turned out to be. Not that her father would ever admit that, but whenever Asuna pushed back, he tended to back down first. Well, about some things. He was as strict as ever about others.
Asuna put those thoughts out of her mind though. Her relationship with her parents had become complicated and awkward since she had returned to the real world, and right now all she wanted to think about was spending some time with her friends.
It wasn't like she spent the entire time walking either. She had to take a train part of the way there. She had been lucky in that the school had been established relatively close to her home- many of the other students had to either commute from much further or move into the student housing available- but it wasn't so close that she could walk the entire way in a reasonable time.
The train car was fairly empty. It was on a short circuit, so not many of her classmates took it, and their school let out a little earlier than the other schools in the area. She had grown used to having a train car nearly entirely to herself, only sharing it with a few other people at most.
That day it seemed as if she would be alone, but right before the door closed two more people slipped through. And not just any two people, but the two girls from earlier.
They looked around and spotted her immediately. "Oh, hey, look who it is!" the blue-haired girl said in surprise. "Pretty small world, huh?"
Asuna immediately suspected them of following her, but she quashed down the paranoid thoughts. It wasn't unreasonable at all for them to end up on the same train when they had just been in the same area. Them arriving after her was perhaps a little strange, but easily explained by them finding someone else to pitch their campaign to. There was nothing strange about it.
"Hello again," Asuna replied politely as the two girls approached her. She noticed that neither so much as stumbled when the train started moving. "It's actually a good thing that we've met again. You forgot to tell us what the name of your organization was."
Both girls blinked at her and exchanged glances before embarrassment bloomed on their faces. "Haha, is that so?" the white-haired girl said. "You're right, it's a good thing we ran into you then." She glanced at the blue-haired girl.
"Witchy Women," she said in English. "That's the name of our group. We're really leaning into the theme." She flashed her a smile. "But I realized we also forgot to introduce ourselves. My name is Morgan, and this is Maria."
Asuna's brow furrowed ever so slightly as she looked at the blue-haired girl, Morgan. That was a distinctly Western name, but Morgan looked Japanese to her. Maria on the other hand had more ambiguous features, and Asuna couldn't tell if she was Western or Asian. Not that she tried too hard- that would be rude.
Which is also why she didn't comment on it out loud. Instead, she simply gave them another polite smile. "I am Yuuki Asuna. It's nice to meet you properly this time."
Morgan sat next to her on the bench, and Asuna expected Maria to sit next to Morgan, but instead she took a seat on Asuna's other side, leaving her between the two girls. It seemed an awkward arrangement, but Asuna didn't let it bother her.
"So, you're a student, right?" Morgan asked, looking at her with a friendly expression.
"I am," she said. "I'm a third-year in high school."
"Ooh, wow! Is that exciting? Are you going to go to college? What are you going to study?"
Asuna was a little taken aback by the deluge of questions. "I- well, yes, I suppose it's exciting," she replied uncertainly. "Though I've been so busy with studying that it doesn't feel like there's much time to be excited. Especially because…" She trailed off. Spending time with ALO kept her busy as well, but mostly her thoughts of the future were more focused on her relationship with Kirito- that was to say, with Kazuto, though it was especially hard to think of him by that name.
But that wasn't something she really wanted to divulge to a relative stranger she had just met, no matter how cute and harmless she seemed. It just wasn't proper. So she put a smile on her face. "Well, there's just so much to do and prepare for. Make sure you work hard when you get to high school, okay?"
Morgan's grin widened, showing just a hint of teeth. "Don't worry about me, I'm a really hard worker."
Asuna frowned for a second at the strange emphasis the girl had placed on her words, but then a wave of heat rushed over her, washing away her thoughts. She bent over and gasped, clutching her stomach- but it wasn't her stomach that hurt. And it wasn't pain, exactly, that washed over her.
Instead it felt like there was a fire burning inside of her, below her stomach. It pulsed, sending waves of heat through her veins and out of her skin. She felt like she was about to catch on fire, and her mind was filled with fog. But it didn't hurt. In fact, it felt good. It felt like nothing she had ever felt before.
"Asuna?" she heard Morgan say, but it sounded like it was from a distance and she wasn't able to focus on it. "Are you okay?"
She felt a hand touch her arm, not even directly but over the sleeve. Heat exploded from the point of contact though, and she threw her head back as she let out a noise of surprise that was close to a moan. Her skin was so sensitive that she could feel every fiber of her shirt as it brushed against her, and the warm pressure of Morgan's hand, which didn't let go of her.
"I think something's wrong with her," she vaguely heard Maria say. Something about the tone was off, but Asuna was barely cognizant of either of them. There was no room left in her head for anything but the overly pleasant warmth and the feeling of Morgan's hand on her.
"We should get her somewhere she can rest," Morgan agreed.
Asuna let out another moan, this time a low and drawn out one, as both girls grabbed her arms and threw them over their shoulders, picking her up. She wasn't quite aware of what was going on, but she realized that they were walking her out of the train, which she hadn't even realized had stopped.
Each step was agonizing ecstasy. She was acutely aware of how Maria and Morgan pressed against her, supporting her weight as they led her somewhere. The fire deep inside of her roared, stoking higher with every second. She heard herself panting, and she felt a deep hunger for… something. She wasn't sure what, but there was an itch inside of her that needed to be scratched, and the longer it went without being addressed, the worse it got.
She only noticed her surroundings when Morgan and Maria set her down on something soft. The sensations lessened slightly as they stopped touching her, enough for her to look around. It took her a few moments of confused examination before she realized that they had brought her to a hotel room of some kind, and it took several more before she realized that the only hotel they could have gotten her to that fast was a love hotel.
She looked at Morgan, who was standing in front of her. "W-why?" she croaked, more confused than anything else.
"Why a love hotel you mean?" Morgan asked, to which Asuna nodded. "It was the closest suitable place. I mean, it was either here or a bathroom, and a bathroom is just so inconvenient for something like this."
Asuna didn't really understand what she meant by that, but she just nodded, mind too fuzzy to argue. Her eyes fell to the ground and she clutched at the bedsheets below her as she breathed heavily. "I- I think I need to rest a bit," she managed to get out.
"Oh don't worry, I've got something that will help make you feel better," Morgan said in… amusement? Asuna moved her gaze back up to look at Morgan's expression, but froze halfway there. Because Morgan had flipped her skirt up, revealing what was under it.
A cock.
But what a beautiful cock it was. It was hard, standing tall and proud, larger than any cock she had ever seen before, which was a pretty small pool, but she knew deep inside of her that even if she had seen a million cocks before, this one would still outshine them all. It was a work of art, perfectly sculpted, and she loved it.
There was no doubt in her mind that Morgan's words were true, that it would help her feel better. After all, she, or 'he' as it turned out, couldn't be wrong if he had a cock like that. He was just as amazing as his cock was after all. She trusted him with her entire being.
She didn't even realize she was moving until her hand wrapped around the shaft of it, which was hot against her skin, and she was pressing her face against it. All other thoughts had fled from her mind beyond her desire to get closer to Morgan's penis.
"That's right," Morgan's soothing voice slid into her ears. "Just like that. Listen to your desires, and you'll feel better than you ever have before."
Asuna would have nodded, but she was too busy breathing in the manly scent of his dick, the flames in her belly fanning ever higher as she did. "Yes," she breathed out instead. "I want it."
"I know you do," Morgan replied. "It's all yours."
A thrill of excitement shot through her and she shuddered. Had she just cum from being told she could have this magnificent penis? She thought she had, but she still found it hard to think properly. She didn't worry about it though, and instead shifted the little focus she had to the only important thing right now. Morgan's cock.
Maria watched with perverse glee as Asuna fell under her master's spell. Morgan's phone was in her hand as she recorded the entire thing from the side, just as Morgan had requested of her. Not that she needed it requested, she would have recorded them without prompting. But it was nice having a master who understood her desires so well.
She made sure to record every moment as Asuna began to worship Morgan's cock, her tongue running up its length and her hand starting to stroke it. Her movements were a little clumsy, perhaps, but they were enthusiastic, and that counted for a lot more.
Maria knew exactly what Asuna was experiencing at that moment. After all, over the past week she had been in a similar position dozens of times. Maria had used her succubus powers to give Asuna a 'baptism' of sorts, drowning her in overwhelming arousal and increasing her sensitivity. It was very similar to the effect caused by the Master-Servant Contract, which she herself had experienced.
And then when Morgan showed her his cock, infused with the power of Love Spot? Maria shuddered. Even for a supposedly good and faithful girl like Asuna, it was too much to resist. There was no room in her head for anything besides Morgan's cock.
Her hand found her way underneath her skirt as Asuna wrapped those pretty lips of hers around their Master's cock. Asuna wasn't officially Morgan's, not yet, but it was too late to save her. Maria touched herself at the thought, though she was careful to keep the camera steady. It wouldn't do to ruin her future enjoyment just because she was caught up in the moment.
Her stockings were drenched with the arousal flowing from her lower lips, creating a slowly growing area of wetness that clung to her thighs. She wasn't wearing panties, since Morgan's first order to her had been to take them off and never wear them again. Stockings were fine though, in his eyes. He had just torn a hole in those, granting him direct access to her hole whenever he wanted.
So Maria sat there and fingered herself as she recorded Asuna take Morgan's cock deep into her throat, the brunette's eyes rolling back in her head in pure ecstasy as she got what she desired so strongly. Her Succubus Baptism, Love Spot, Sticky Fingers, and Sexual Calibration was a powerful combination. They had needed to take a loan to afford it, but it was so worth it just for this moment.
She could tell when Morgan was about to cum, a week of nearly non-stop sex had been more than enough to learn his tells. She quickly stood up and got closer, getting a better angle to capture this moment. Morgan noticed her and flashed her, or more accurately the camera, a quick grin before he focused back on Asuna, ramming his cock into her throat. Asuna was too lost in pleasure to notice.
Once she was in position, Morgan grabbed hold of Asuna's head and pulled it all the way down onto his cock, his balls resting against her chin and his cock deep in her throat. Asuna's eyes bulged, but Morgan just groaned and held her there. Asuna writhed, her throat visibly moving as she struggled to swallow Master's copious amounts of seed.
Tears streamed down her face, but there wasn't a single person who could see her expression and truthfully claim that it was anything but elated.
Once Morgan's orgasm ended, he pulled out, his cock glistening with Asuna's saliva. Maria licked her lips and had to resist the urge to take it in her own mouth, both to clean him and to share an indirect kiss with their newest companion.
"Maria," Morgan said in a sharp voice. She looked up to see him looking at her with amusement, but little patience. "You have a job to do, no?"
"Right!" Maria agreed. Morgan nodded and turned his attention back to Asuna, who was sitting in a daze on the bed, throat still swallowing and her fingers held up to her lips.
As Morgan reached down to start undressing Asuna, who didn't resist or even really seem to notice. Maria propped up the phone at an angle that could capture Morgan and Asuna's actions before she moved her attention to Asuna's schoolbag. She ignored most of the contents, as they were just textbooks and notebooks, and instead pulled out Asuna's phone.
It was a rather fancy model to her eyes, but she didn't care about that. She just needed to get it open. Thankfully, it being fancy meant she didn't use something as simple as a pin code to lock it. The phone prompted her for a fingerprint scan when she tried to unlock it, which was easy to get from Asuna, who was focusing more on Morgan as he pulled down her panties from beneath her skirt.
Maria started browsing through Asuna's phone, trying not to get distracted from her task as Morgan laid Asuna back and spread her legs, positioning himself between them. Though she couldn't help but to pause and watch as Morgan thrust his girthy cock into Asuna, which caused the other girl to let out an ear splitting scream of pleasure and satisfaction.
Maria could see the grin of satisfaction on Morgan's effeminate face and the look of elation on Asuna's. The brunette's legs wrapped around Morgan's waist, holding him close, as Morgan started to pound into her. Maria's eyes were drawn to Asuna's bouncing breasts, which were decently sized for a Japanese girl, but she shook her head and turned her attention back to Asuna's phone. She couldn't disappoint Morgan by failing to do her job.
Sadly, no matter how much she browsed through her gallery, or her social media, or even her browsing history, she found nothing of interest. No saucy selfies, no secret porn stashes, nothing to indicate Asuna was anything but a pure and innocent girl. She knew that wasn't true, Morgan had told her everything he knew about Asuna this morning when they first arrived in this world, so she knew that the other girl had a boyfriend she had fucked, at least virtually. But no evidence of that could be found on her phone.
Maria sighed in disappointment, the sound lost among Asuna's moans and the sound of wet flesh slapping against flesh and Morgan pounded into her. That was just a reminder that she was missing the best part though, so she hurried to finish her task. Finding some fun material on Asuna was just a bonus objective. The real task was much crueler, and much more lewd.
She opened Asuna's camera and recorded a video of her getting fucked by Morgan. She carefully kept Morgan's face out of it, though there wasn't much point when his outfit was so distinctive. Still, she focused on making sure she got a clear shot of Morgan's cock plunging into Asuna's pussy, and a close up of Asuna's rapturous expression, clearly loving every second of it.
Maria stopped recording once she got what she needed, about twenty seconds of footage. It didn't need to be more than that, it just needed to be explicitly clear what was happening. She then scrolled through Asuna's contacts before finding the one she wanted- the one labeled Kirito.
A grin spread across her face as she sent him the video she had just recorded. As a succubus, she appreciated most fetishes. And as Morgan's loyal slut, she appreciated the ones where he got what he wanted the most. Even if it hadn't been a Mission that offered a decent reward, she would have enjoyed being the one to make sure Kirito learned that he was being cucked by her Master.
As soon as the message was marked as delivered, she turned off the phone and removed the SIM card. She didn't throw it away, more phones were always useful. But Morgan had warned her that Kirito had some skill with technology, and an AI daughter-figure with unknown capabilities. It'd be inconvenient if Kirito tracked them down before they were done here. Potentially fun in its own way, but Morgan had said he wasn't interested in a direct confrontation, no matter how powerless Kirito would have been to stop them. He had just smiled and mentioned something about setting the proper bait before telling her to do as he said.
Maria trusted her Master, not only to see them to their goals, but that he knew how to maximize their enjoyment as well, so that was enough for her.
Cuck video sent, Maria was free to pick up Morgan's phone again and get the best angle of Morgan fucking Asuna senseless. She smiled as she recorded them, stockings growing more and more wet. She felt her magical power swell as she bore witness to such eroticism, filling her up to her capacity.
Truly, Morgan was the best Master a succubus could ask for.
Elation filled me as I thrust my hips, plunging my cock in and out of Asuna's tight folds. Her pussy felt different from Maria's, who I had become intimately familiar with since becoming a Contractor a week ago. I had expected it to maybe be worse because she was just a normal girl compared to the succubus, but that wasn't the case. Maybe I just wasn't picky enough to notice the difference in quality, but while it felt different to bury my cock in Asuna, it was just as good overall.
And it certainly seemed to feel good for her, judging from the way she moaned and writhed under me. Her back constantly arched and her hands clutched desperately at the bedsheets below us, her legs pulling me closer to her, or trying to at least. She didn't seem to have much strength in them.
I spotted Maria from the corner of my eye, flushed and panting as one of her hands worked underneath her skirt while the other held the camera steady. I didn't pay much attention to her though, as I was too busy enjoying Asuna and the way her boobs bounced each time I bottomed out inside of her.
I couldn't contain my glee and let out a laugh as I fucked her. Asuna had been a character that I had fapped to for so long, and now that I was fucking her in real life? It was fantastic, the best feeling ever. I couldn't get enough of it.
I thrust deep into her again as I finally let myself cum for a second time, filling her womb with my seed. Sexual Calibration meant she wouldn't get pregnant, which I normally wouldn't mind, but I had plans for her that pregnancy would get in the way of.
Asuna screamed as my cum filled her, her eyes widening and back arching to a worrying degree. I could feel her pussy tighten like a vice around my cock as she had her strongest climax yet. And then she fell limp, chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath, and her eyes drifting closed.
I looked down at her in surprise and then pulled my cock out of her. Her body twitched slightly, but her eyes stayed closed and she didn't move.
"I think you fucked her unconscious, Master," Maria said with no small amount of amusement.
"Huh," I replied. "Guess it was a bit too much for a normal girl." I glanced at Maria, who was lowering my phone. "Does she need to be conscious for the Contract?"
"Nope!" Maria said. "Not as the Servant."
I nodded. "Then go ahead and do that."
Maria lifted her hand and a pink magical circle appeared on the bed below us as she initiated the Master-Servant Contract ritual.
The Master-Servant Contract was the main reason I had chosen Maria as my free companion. There were plenty of options, but the utility of the Contract had pushed her ahead of the competition. It would bind anyone of my choice to me, enacting a punishment on them if they so much as thought something disloyal. And since Maria was a succubus, that punishment would overwhelm them with debilitating levels of arousal that only I could satisfy.
But more than that, a Master-Servent Contract would empower both the Master and Servant as the Servant grew more loyal. Maria wasn't sure exactly by how much, but after spending a week getting Maria up several levels of loyalty, she had grown slightly stronger and I had earned a superhuman strength.I wasn't strong enough to go around throwing cars or whatever, but I could handle a grown man three times my size with ease, or so I guessed. I hadn't had a chance to put it to the test yet.
It also let both Master and Servant know exactly where the other one was. I could feel Maria in the back of my mind, like there was an arrow present that pointed straight at her at all times. Not that useful when I could see her right next to me, but there would be times it would come in handy.
Normally the ritual could only be done during the night of a full moon, and even then only during a few specific hours. But that was only under 'normal' circumstances. It was a matter of magical power and of resistance. Under a full moon, magic surged in the human world, and the supernatural got just a bit more of a grip on reality. In the demon world, it could be done at any time, since it was a more magical place.
The mundane world of Sword Art Online was not by any means a magical place, but there were still ways around it. As a succubus, Maria could draw in lewdness and eroticism and turn it into actual magical power, and since Asuna had just been fucked by me, submitted to me, and had my slowly-growing stamp on her, she was already partly mine. It was enough to allow for the ritual to happen anyway, despite the other circumstances being poor.
So it was just a matter of a few moments for a crest to appear on the back of my hand, and the marking of a collar to appear on Asuna's throat. It was a violet color, representing the most basic level of loyalty and submission. That would change in time, though each step was harder to increase than the last.
Even Maria, who was a purchased clone from the Company utterly devoted to me, was only at the fourth stage, represented by a green collar. I had hoped that the effect of the Company bindings would push it to its maximum immediately, but that didn't seem to be the case.
The magic circle disappeared as Maria's ritual ended, and I felt another arrow settle into the back of my mind, this one pointing at the unconscious girl below me. The mark around her neck faded, still there, but dormant for now. I grinned and turned to Maria. "Good job Maria," I said as I got off the bed and let my skirt fall back down to cover my penis, which was slowly softening.
"Thank you Master," she said happily. "Can I eat your cum from her pussy?"
"When we get back," I replied amused at just how perverse my succubus was. "We've gotten everything we need from this world. There might be some time left, but I'm ready to call it a day and head back home. Dress her and we'll be on our way. But don't put her panties back on, hold on to those. She doesn't need them anymore."
"Yes Master," Maria replied earnestly. She handed me my phone and then started dressing Asuna, mostly just buttoning up the blouse and jacket I had pulled open.
While she did, I browsed my phone. I trusted Maria to have done her job properly, but I wanted to see it for myself. Sure enough, when I checked the Missions app, I saw the mission I had accepted earlier.
Cucking Kirito
Description: There is a standing mission for any Contractor that goes to SAO to cuck Kirito, funded by a large collection of Agents, Contractors, and Clients. Turns out he's a pretty unpopular guy in the multiverse. The mission is simple, fuck his internet girlfiend Asuna and make sure he sees it, whether in person, in a video, or even just a picture.
Reward: 20 Credits
It had been marked completed, so he must have seen the video by now. I couldn't help but to laugh out loud, knowing that he must be freaking out. NTR wasn't something I was especially into, but I certainly wasn't against it, so long as I was the one stealing the girl. Especially when it perfectly set up my future plans. And the Credits I got from the mission would get me that much closer to putting those plans into place.
"Gotta love killing three birds with one stone," I muttered to myself. I glanced at the other missions, a few of which looked tempting, but I decided against them. I had already spent far too long outside for someone who had been a hikikomori until just recently, and I was mentally exhausted.
Once Maria had Asuna dressed, I had her carry Asuna on her back as we checked out of the love hotel and headed back home. Leaving the hotel was exciting, as there was the chance that Kirito would catch us on our way out. He was a smart guy, and there were a number of ways he could have tracked us down in the time since Maria had sent the video. I had instructed Maria to cut off the easy ways, but I hadn't bothered going the fully safe route. A bit of risk made it all the more exciting.
However, that never came to be. We walked away without ever seeing a hint of him. Did he have his bike by now? If he didn't he might not have been able to make it fast enough even if he figured out the location immediately. Oh well. It was more convenient this way, in a few ways.
A few people gave us strange looks, if only because Asuna was a good bit taller than either of us. But most of them were looks of concern for us. No one suspected young looking girls of being up to no good, not outwardly at least.
I smiled to myself. I dressed as a girl because I liked being cute, but it certainly had other benefits.
It wasn't that long of a walk back to the portal, thankfully. It was in the middle of a small park, but as the sun crept towards the horizon, not many people were there. Not that it mattered. No one that I didn't want to see the portal could.
It was impossible to miss if you could see it though. It was a strange warping of space that hung in the middle of a path, an ovaloid spot where another reality overlapped with this one. Honestly, it gave me a headache if I examined it too closely, as it was impossible to see where one space transitioned into the other. So I ignored it as I stepped… into it? Out of it? One of those. Either way, I traveled through it, one step on the concrete of the path, and the next falling onto the plain stone of our home.
I hated to admit it, but it wasn't much to look at, not yet at least. Just a small room carved out of seamless stone, illuminated only by a single lantern that sat next to our sleeping bags pushed into a corner. There was a pool of water in the opposite corner, fed by a waterfall down the wall originating from the ceiling. In another corner, vines clung to the wall, a handful of purple fruit growing from them. And in the last corner was simply a dark pit, where we threw our trash and used the bathroom.
There wasn't much else, save for the supplies we had purchased this morning and carted into the portal. Hauling our shopping into the park without being seen stepping through a hole in space had been tricky, but thankfully the park didn't seem to be too popular, so it was doable.
And they were much needed supplies as well. It was cramped and boring here in the Stoneblock, which is what I referred to the place as, since it was modeled after a semi-popular game type for a few games I had played in the past. Maria and I had arrived here a week ago, and had little to entertain ourselves with until the first portal opened. Except by having sex, which we did a lot.
But now we had a gas powered generator, a small fridge filled with actual food, a stove, plenty of cooking supplies, and most importantly, the latest and greatest handheld game console available in this world with a dozen games. More than enough to keep me entertained.
We had purchased a bunch of other stuff too, using a large amount of my starting bonus as a Contractor. Lamps and string lights for lighting the place up a bit more, some basic tools, storage crates and shelving for organization, and a folding table and some chairs.
We probably would have bought more, but we were basically out of room by that point, even without setting up most of the furniture we had bought. The big portal in the middle of the room didn't help that. Unfortunately, equipment that could dig through stone wasn't something we had been able to locate. Not that we'd be able to before making some purchases from the Company, but that was why I had stamped Silica and Lizbeth as well as Asuna.
"Let her rest on the sleeping bags," I told Maria as we got back home. I started immediately getting the generator set up so I could charge my game console. It wasn't complicated. Normally I'd be worried about things like fumes, but I had been assured when I started this that I wouldn't have to worry about being able to breathe in the Stoneblock. Realistically, Maria and I should have run out of oxygen within hours. But we didn't. I had no idea how it worked, but I didn't really care either, so long as it did work.
"Master," Maria said as I got the generator running. I looked over to her, and she pointed to Asuna, who was slowly pushing herself up into a sitting position, looking around in confusion.
"What- where am I?" she asked groggily.
"You feeling better?" I asked as I turned to face her. "Sorry if I was a little rough. Don't worry, you'll get used to it I'm sure."
"What?" She looked at me with pure confusion until a flash of recognition passed over her expression. It was quickly followed by horror as she presumably recalled everything. "Oh- oh my god," she gasped. She scrambled away from me, pushing herself against the wall. "What did you do to me?"
"All I did was show you pleasures beyond anything you ever would have experienced without me," I said in an innocent tone. "Well, that and enslaved you."
"W-what?!" Asuna replied in a panicked tone, eyes widening.
"Enslaved you," I repeated as if she had just had trouble hearing me. "You're my slave now, bound to me twice over. So don't even think of disobeying me, or trying to escape through that portal." I pointed at it over my shoulder. "You'll be punished if you do."
Her eyes latched on to the portal as I indicated it, and I could practically see her mind working. Her shoulders tensed as she finally caught up with the situation. Asuna had survived too much to be caught up in panic for too long. She might not have a full grasp of what was happening, but I had just given her the bit of information she needed to latch on to. A way out.
Which is what I wanted, of course.
An example needed to be made.
She cried out again and slumped against the wall, breathing hard as her face grew flushed. The mark appeared around her throat once more, glowing violet as it activated.
I shook my head. "Asuna, Asuna, Asuna," I chided her. "What did I just say? Even thinking about escape means punishment."
She glowered at me, but that just caused the collar around her neck to glow even harder, and she let out an involuntary moan as her arousal increased further. I made a mental note of that, that the punishment could scale up, or at least layer itself.
"Why…?" she breathed, looking at me with hatred.
"Because you're cute," I answered. "Because you're strong. And because I have a dream. A dream where I rule the greatest Dungeon that has ever existed, where heroes from a thousand worlds invade and test their might against my forces, only to fall to me."
It was an insane dream, I knew that. To want to be attacked. But there was nothing more satisfying than looking down on those who thought they were righteous and powerful and seeing them defeated. I wanted their spirits to break at my feet. Just the thought of it sent shudders through me.
It was why I picked this drab and cramped Stoneblock. I could have picked anything else. A private beachside island, a grand mansion filled with maids, a spaceship that traveled the stars. But what I wanted was to build my dungeon, inch by inch, trap by trap, and defender by defender.
I moved closer to Asuna, who still panted with arousal, and I cupped her cheek in my hand as I squatted in front of her. "You will be the penultimate challenge they face," I whispered. "My strongest lieutenant, and my loyal advisor."
Maria was my first, and my right-hand woman, but that was precisely where I wanted her, with me at all times, doing my will. Asuna though? She'd be the second to last boss of my dungeon, the final challenge the heroes had to overcome before they could face me, and leader of her floor.
"N-never," she protested, even as the Contract ramped up the arousal she felt for her resistance.
I smiled. "Maria," I called out without looking behind me. I knew she was standing there, watching silently, ready for my instructions. "I think it's time for your reward. Come help me teach Asuna where her place is."
"Yes, Master!" Maria replied enthusiastically as she approached, shedding her clothes. Asuna's expression shifted to one of equal parts fear and defiance, as I had expected it to.
Asuna had a strong will. I knew that, and I admired that about her.
But she would break eventually.
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AN: Oops, new fic. Ever since making my Skyblock fic, I've toyed around with the idea of the other variants, such as Stoneblock and Seablock, which other games use as substitutes for Skyblock. Using the newer set of rules meant for Intensity builds, this is pretty doable. I've also wondered what it would be like to write this scenario with a Contractor who isn't so 'nice', who does not care if he fucks over the world and doesn't worry about things like 'consent' or 'morality'.
Eventually, after brainstorming with some of my Subscribers, I arrived at this. A chuuni femboy with a social build who has no moral compunctions, just a desire to collect waifus. The chuuni element is kind of low right now, but it'll grow in time. And don't worry, Morgan will give out plenty of dick, but never take it. He's also straight, so it'll just be girls in his harem.
SAO wasn't picked randomly, I probably won't do any randomness for this. It'll also be much faster paced than my Skyblock fic, and not in a journal format(which I've had fun doing in Skyblock, but I have no plans on doing ever again). But I have some neat ideas for this. I'm gonna take a lot of liberties with how Dungeons work, but I wanted to try something different from the Demiplane stuff I explored in my Skyblock fic.
Disclaimers for changed stuff: I tweaked the Master-Servant Contract a bit, allowing for it to be done in other times than a full moon(which doesn't work super well in this context) so long as appropriate setup is done to make up for it. I also changed the color-coding for the loyalty collar. The wiki is sparse on details, and what it describes doesn't match the anime, so I figured I'd just come up with my own system. It's a reverse rainbow order now, with seven steps(eight if you count the evolution into a Vow).