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Right after uttering those words, Masachika began shedding his own garments himself, as it was only appropriate to do so.

Sure, he could choose to just let Ayano be the only between them who's completely bare, but Masachika didn't feel like doing such a thing. Plus, clothes get in the way every time whenever he does this with either Yuki or Alya.

However, before he could shed his underwear, he noticed that Ayano just stood there, completely frozen in place with her cheeks flaring red.

"What's wrong? Don't feel like it?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Taking off my clothes… hearing Masachika-sama say those words with such conviction… is embarrassing…" she murmured in a low voice.

"Out of all the possible times, this is where you feel embarrassed? This is not what I expected…" he remarked, obviously surprised at the paradigm shift in her demeanor. "So you were just lying this entire time, Yuki? I'll deal with you later."

"Because… I never imagined that something like this would happen… all of this feels like a dream that I would wake up from…"

Masachika never thought he would see Ayano in this state. For someone who swore and promised that she would follow his orders, no matter what they are, she wasn't doing a good job at upholding her words…

And so, this only strengthened his growing desire to see Ayano doing what he asked of her.

"As cute as you are, Ayano, I wasn't kidding around. Stop dawdling around and take it all off."

Her face was entirely red by now, but reaffirming his command did the job to snap her out of her little trance.

"Mm… it is embarrassing… but I will follow your order, Masachika-sama."

Ayano began taking off her clothes, only to stop when she was about to remove her underwear next for some reason. The young man raised an eyebrow, puzzled at her weird behavior.

"I said all of it, Ayano. That includes your underwear. I thought you were going to follow my every order?"

"I understand…" she whispered, her voice more quiet than before.

"Okay, I can tell you're feeling a bit shy doing this in front of me. It's your first time after all, so I understand. Here, I'll look away so you can do it without worries."

"...thank you, Masachika-sama."

While he turned around to give Ayano her needed privacy and shed his remaining clothes, Masachika was also in deep thought regarding her peculiar attitude just now.

"Here I thought she'd be more eager for this thing… but I guess this is what happens when you're stuck on an island with no one to lean on."

There's no telling what the actual chances are, but the reason why Ayano is like this could be because she was experiencing several things at once.

Ayano no longer felt obligated to hide what she felt because she surrendered everything about her to her new master. As a result, her emotions were now all over the place and she had no idea how to properly deal with it.

He had seen this happen to Alya, who was never the same again after the day she lashed out on everyone. She had been bottling her emotions the whole time and when she finally let it all out, it was outburst after outburst after outburst.

"I'll make sure the same thing doesn't happen to Ayano."

"Masachika-sama… I feel embarrassed."

Hearing Ayano's quiet voice brought him back to reality and caused him to turn his head to face her.

The maid stood there, completely naked just like him in her usual pose. In most cases, Masachika's gaze would shift downwards and observe the body that now belonged to him but instead, his attention was directed to her face.

Ayano was looking elsewhere, unable to bring herself to meet his eyes. The color on her face was as deep as ever.

Overall, it seemed as if she was going through multiple emotions; embarrassment, happiness, shame, determination, excitement, and anxiety all at once.

"Then let's get this over with so you can—" Masachika stopped midway through his tracks when when he heard the sound of plastic under his foot along with her undergarments. Upon looking down, he noticed the… precautionary measures that Ayano brought with her and almost thought that he was just hallucinating. "Wait, why do you have those things?"

"I… always kept myself prepared if there was ever an instance where you needed comfort and relief, Masachika-sama."

Masachika frowned, "Where were you keeping these?"

"In my bra," Ayano told him the same thing that she said to Yuki beforehand.

"...uhm… okay… so, you've been carrying these with you the entire time we've been here?"

"It is better to always be prepared, Masachika-sama."

"Right…" he sweat-dropped, before simply shaking his head. "If it's any consolation, I appreciate the thought despite how weird it sounds. But I'm not gonna be using these."

Masachika swept her remaining clothes away with his foot and closed the distance between them, his eyes now moving to the other parts of her body which was a sight for his lower regions to enjoy.

"Of course. Your desire is what matters more, Masachika-sama," Ayano took in a deep breath and finally looked up to meet his gaze.

Surprisingly, the close proximity between them actually made her feel calmer than before, as though his very presence kept her composed.

"Then for now, get on the bed and turn around, then down on all fours."

Those were his orders, and Ayano complied right away. She got on the mattress and assumed the position that he asked of her, all while fighting off the rising embarrassment that she felt along the way.

No, she wasn't that bothered about being in an exposed and vulnerable position. What caused her to feel a sense of discomfort is the fact that she couldn't see the handsome face of her Masachika-sama this way…

"Does this mean I cannot look at you while we do it…?" she mumbled unconsciously.

Masachika heard what she said, and was visibly surprised. Did she actually say that with the full intention of letting him hear her actual feelings?

"Do you want that, Ayano?"

The cute maid quickly realized what she had done and nearly panicked, but she was able to keep a straight face and respond properly instead of messing up even more.

That being said… this is something that she would never let herself live down.

"...it does not matter what I want, Masachika-sama. I am yours to command—"

"Nope, we're doing that instead. I appreciate you speaking up with what you want, Ayano. As a reward for your remarkable loyalty, we'll do things your way. Lie on your back."

He grabbed her waist and guided her down so that she was lying on the bed, while Masachika hovered a few inches above her.

"Is this more comfortable for you?"

Ayano had no idea why or how, but she suddenly experienced a spike of joy at this slight change of position. She could see him properly now and while it looked like she was under his mercy, Ayano also felt that she was cared for… which was exactly what the young man promised her.

"Thank you, Masachika-sama…~"

Throwing away any sense of reason she had, Ayano surrendered to her innermost desires for a moment and wrapped her limbs around his body in a firm but loving hug.

Her arms wrapped around his neck, while her legs circled his hips, and their bodies came in contact. If she were an animal, then she'd be likened to a koala clinging on to him like her life depended on it.

Once again, this surprised Masachika who was being continuously hit with these occurrences that were too uncharacteristic for Ayano. While he wanted her to change herself, all of this was just too fast for him to comprehend!

There's no way that she can be a completely different person now… right?

"Uh… don't mention it. Are you okay? I don't think you've ever clung on to me like this before."

Recognizing her mistake, Ayano untangled her limbs from him in an instant, letting them fall back to the bed like a sack of potatoes.

"...please forgive me. I did not mean to go beyond my boundaries as your servant, Masachika-sama."

"I didn't say it's a bad thing. I just wanted to point it out," he snickered. "Now I see her eagerness. She's actually looking forward to this, but she also feels embarrassed at the same time."

"What will you do next, Masachika-sama?"

"The next move won't be from me, Ayano. It'll be from you," he straightened his body and carefully positioned himself in between her legs. "You put it in."

"Me?" she blinked in confusion.

"Go on… I can tell that you want to. Just hold it and push it inside of you."

"Push this… inside…?"

"It's an order, Ayano."

That was all the girl needed to hear. Her fingers gently wrapped around his rod and brought it close to her most sacred place. She felt a wave of nervousness hit her, but Ayano shook it off and proceeded with what was next.

"Ah… haahh… aah—!"

A few gasps of pain escaped her mouth as her master's rod penetrated her insides, taking her virginity. Despite this, she continued on and tried to pull his body closer to her, with Masachika playing along. He pushed deeper while going back to his earlier position, which was right on top of her.

"Well done, Ayano. Now leave the rest to me," he whispered into her ear, while hiding a smirk to himself.

"Yes…"

Because it was her first time, Masachika made sure to keep a slow pace for now, showing a gentler attitude towards the maid compared to his two other pets. His earlier hesitation towards doing indecent things to her had been completely forgotten, and all that mattered to him now was this moment of intimacy between them.

From now on… Ayano was his.

Meanwhile, the maid did everything she could to stay quiet, but it was impossible. She tried to keep her noises contained, but the feeling brought by doing this with her master was overwhelming.

For someone who made it clear that she was prepared for a situation like this, Ayano was completely helpless and had no idea what to do.

But one thing's for certain.

As the seconds passed, she was starting to like this. The sensation brought by his invading rod sent shockwaves to her womb, and it made her tremble in delight. Ayano was in a state of complete euphoria that everything else was irrelevant to her.

The desire to do more with Masachika grew, and what she had in mind was something she would never even think of doing with him until now.

"Masachika-sama…" Ayano's cute voice seemingly came out as an incoherent mumble, but he understood it clearly.

"What is it?"

"It is entirely your decision to make, and I will not argue against what you wish…" she trailed off, choosing to avert her gaze because of how embarrassing her thought was.

"Just tell me, Ayano."

"Can… Can we kiss…?"

Ayano wanted to cover her face and hide herself somewhere out of embarrassment, thinking that she had asked a forbidden question. Meanwhile, Masachika just blinked a few times in confusion, before shrugging.

"…sure, why not?"

After hearing him give his permission, Ayano was filled with relief and excitement. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself up to him.

"Please… M-Masachika-sama… kiss… kiss me…" she begged, her face completely flushed but eager to do more.

"Okay, okay…" he wrapped his arms around her body in return and pulled the girl close, before leaning in. "This kind of cuteness should be illegal."

Their lips met, and Ayano felt as if fireworks had gone off in her head. Sharing a kiss with her Masachika-sama was something she never thought would happen in a million years, but it did.

"Masachika-sama… I'm doing this with Masachika-sama… I can feel my chest swelling with joy…!" she thought, pouring her raw and unfiltered emotions into this moment, so much that a tear actually fell from her eye from happiness.

This would be a moment that she'll never forget for the rest of her life, even if it happened while they were fearing for their lives on an island.

"Is this what it feels… to be intimate with someone you hold dear…? Is this what Yuki-sama felt earlier?"

Ayano was enjoying the kiss a little too much that she actually let out a whine of disappointment when Masachika pulled away, only to get silenced by the wicked smirk on his face.

"Get ready, Ayano."

That was all he told her before dropping the maid on the bed. He grabbed her thighs and raised them slightly, as he rutted away at a pace that Ayano was completely unprepared for, drawing several cries of pleasure from the maid's mouth.

"Ahh… haaah…! Aah! Ah! Aaahh…!"

"For someone who's very quiet, you're making a lot of cute noises, Ayano. I want to hear more of it," he remarked, urging her to speak up more.

While the young man was busy leaving his mark on his newest conquest, his sister stirred awake from her slumber and slowly sat up from her spot on the floor.

"Mm…" Yuki hummed slightly as she got hit with the last memory she had before fainting. "Ah, darn it… looks like three rounds is still my limit, huh?"

She hated how her stamina wasn't enough to satisfy her brother's libido but at the very least, Alisa was there to cover up for that weakness.

That being said, the fact that the half-Russian can last longer than her in bed got on her nerves more than once…

"Masachika-sama… my maidenhood is yours to claim… please shape my womb however you see fit…!"

"You shouldn't be telling me stuff like that, or I won't be able to stop myself at all, Ayano!"

Hearing the pair of voices that were no doubt in the middle of an intimate moment, the girl turned her attention to the bed where Masachika and Ayano were, bearing witness to the success of her own plan.

One look at them, particularly Ayano, was all it took for Yuki to flash a genuine smile out of happiness.

"Hmm… just as I had hoped, things went smoothly while I was out. I never doubted Onii-chan for a second."

"Oh, Yuki. You're awake," Masachika spoke the moment he noticed her from the corner of his eye. "Just you wait. You'll be next after this."

"I can't wait for another round with you, Onii-chan~" she bit back against him with an alluring statement of her own, when she felt something wet underneath her.

Yuki rolled her eyes and groaned, knowing what it was and feeling nothing but annoyance with herself because of it.

"Ugh, I pissed myself again… god, why does this have to happen to me?"

Not wanting to let this ruin her mood, she shook her head and crawled towards the mattress, leaning close to Ayano's ear before uttering her next words.

"Look at you making such a cute face, Ayano. I'm really happy for you, you know?"

"Y-Yuki…sama…?" Ayano breathed out, turning her head slightly to meet her former master's gaze.

"Didn't you tell me before… how much Onii-chan makes your womb tremble~?" she smirked.

Despite being hyper-focused on his act of debauchery with Ayano, Masachika heard his sister's words and was caught off guard by them.

"Wha—"

"No…!"

"Wait, hold on! You just tightened up all of a sudden!" Masachika exclaimed, feeling the girl's inner walls suddenly clench down on his rod, hard. "What's wrong, Ayano?!"

If Yuki had revealed that bit of information at any moment before this, then Ayano would react in the same way as she had always done… with a stoic face and her voice as straightforward as ever.

But now that her emotions were out in the open instead of being hidden behind a mask, Ayano felt nothing but embarrassment over what she said… especially now when her Masachika-sama was here and heard it himself.

"Please do not look at me… d-do not look at my shame…" Ayano covered her red face with her hands, too embarrassed to even look at him.

"Hey… I don't really care about what you said, but you're tightening up too much…" he wrapped his arms around the girl and lifted her up so that she was sitting on his lap.

"She's embarrassed right now but I can tell, Ayano feels happy… and she was even showing it on her face earlier."

Yuki flashed another smile as she watched Ayano hug her brother back, which helped the cute maid in getting over her embarrassment.

It didn't take long before Ayano was back to enjoying the sensation of their lovemaking, signified by the smile that appeared on her face, all due to the overwhelming bliss brought by Masachika's invading rod.

"If I could, I would have saved her myself. I would have helped her a lot sooner. But someone like me is incapable of doing that…" a thoughtful expression took over her features for a brief moment, "only one person could, and he was the same person that saved me."

Yuki watched as Masachika lifted Ayano off his lap while he stood up on the bed. Knowing what he wanted, Ayano knelt down and opened her mouth wide, prepared to receive his essence like it was a reward for her.

He gave himself a few more strokes before his climax hit, spurting his load all over Ayano's face. Most of it got into her mouth, but some of it also got into her forehead, nose, and cheeks.

"I am happy to be yours, Masachika-sama…" she smiled, gulping down the stuff that went to her mouth.

"It's only natural that Onii-chan would be capable of saving her. From the start, I already knew that I couldn't do it. Not when I'm entirely dependent on him to survive. Therefore, Masachika-kun was the only one who could do it. The only one who can make Ayano feel this way."

"Yuki," he called out to his sister and beckoned her to come over. "Clean her face up for me."

A perverted smile broke out on Yuki's face. She wasted no time and got on the bed with Ayano, taking the maid into her arms and hugging her close.

"I'm so glad that things turned out this way~ aside from Onii-chan, Ayano's the one whom I care about the most out of everyone here…"

"Yuki-sama…"

"I'm just following Onii-chan's orders, Ayano. We're the same now, aren't we?" Yuki smiled, grabbing Ayano's head as she licked the excess seed off her face happily. "Just thinking about it… the two of us surrendering to him… being under Masachika-kun's command… gets me so excited~"

MINASAN, YONDE KURETE ARIGATŌ! AISHITEMAAAAASUUUUU! *starts playing air guitar*

-Lance