My magic can produce fine metal powder.
I'd never found much use for it until now, but I'd been thinking about this for a long time. After consulting with the dwarves and experimenting together, we finally created something special.
"This metal is excellent," one of the dwarves said, running his thick fingers over the finished pieces.
I'd ordered something "gentle on the human body" — a ridiculous request, but the result looked convincing enough.
"Still, these are all kinds of piercings, huh?"
"Yeah. I wanted a variety."
After all, they were meant to go on all sorts of places.
"Thank you. I'll head to the king now."
The piercings used the metal I provided, but for the ring I decided to use one of the dwarves' treasured materials.
When I brought the usual alcohol to King Rodi, I casually asked, "Could I have one ring, please?"
He smiled and handed me a small case.
"I hope you like it."
Inside was a simple yet elegant ring set with a diamond-like gem.
"It's wonderful!"
"I'm glad you like it."
Perfect. Preparations complete.
The only remaining problem was…
"I can't exactly carry this around all the time…"
A ring was easy to hide, but the dress? The only option was to leave it beside the bed. I never knew when I'd be called.
That very night, as I was about to lie down—
"Nice timing."
"…What do you want?"
Mizuki had summoned me.
Not only was she there, but her junior Ami was standing beside her too.
"I have my own business, but you go first."
"…There are people who suspect you might be dead."
"Who?" Someone from her workplace?
"…The drummer from Crazy Nasty."
"Why!?"
I was a fan, but I'd never even spoken to the guy.
"Well, that's why. When we submit the marriage registration, there might be questions, so we need proof photos. Ami is the witness."
"…Yeah, that's fine."
"And…"
Ami, who had been silent until now, finally spoke and handed over a newspaper.
"Looks like your father is coming back to Japan."
I scanned the article.
"Ah, there's an award ceremony too."
Dad had a lot of unfinished business in Japan. Maybe the Sahara greening project had finally settled down?
Whenever there were people in need, he was the first to rush over. He'd received so many awards it was ridiculous.
"Anything you want me to tell him?"
"…Just that I'm alive."
He wouldn't worry as long as he knew that.
"…Then let's take the photos."
The two women had brought a surprisingly good camera.
"Should I just sit here?"
There was only the bed in this space, though it was quite large.
"Yes, we'll start shooting."
Ami raised the camera.
Mizuki wore her usual stern, no-nonsense expression.
…Isn't this supposed to be proof of marriage? Shouldn't she at least smile?
But Mizuki didn't change her face at all as the photos were taken.
After checking the images, she finally spoke.
"…By the way, that outfit… does it exist in this world too?"
It was my work uniform — the one I'd had custom-made.
"I had it tailored. It took about six months to get it just right for the soba shop."
"…Hmm."
Mizuki looked at it with genuine curiosity.
"So, your business is done?"
"Yes. Now… what about yours?"
"Yeah. I asked the tailor who made this uniform."
When I unfolded the dress, both women's eyes widened.
"…A wedding dress…" Ami whispered.
Yes. I'd had the tailor spend a long time creating this very special wedding dress.
"…You want me to wear this for the photos so it looks like a real wedding?"
Ami asked, but Mizuki's face had already twitched.
"No, because I knew you wouldn't accept a normal ring if I just gave it to you normally."
"B-But stilllll♡♡♡♡♡"
This wedding dress was the erotic version — the breasts and pussy completely exposed.
"Of course that's not all. I prepared plenty of piercings too. Your belly is already big, and you'll be going on maternity leave soon, right? But knowing you, you'd try to work right up until the last minute. So I'm going to make sure your body can't go outside anymore."
I produced a special medicine with my magic — one that removed pain and accelerated healing. I'd tested it before; there were no bad side effects.
I applied it generously to Mizuki's body.
"First, the nipples."
"Higiiiiiiii!!!♡♡♡♡♡"
Using the piercing needle the dwarves had made, I pierced her nipples. Thanks to the medicine, there was no pain — only overwhelming pleasure.
"Next, the belly button~"
I pierced the cute, protruding navel on her swollen pregnant belly.
"Aaaaaahhhhh♡♡♡♡♡ My body is being used however you want♡♡♡"
Mizuki drooled openly, clearly enjoying every second.
"Now for the labia~"
"S-Something like thaaat♡♡♡ If I go to the hospital they'll know I'm a huge pervert♡♡♡♡♡"
"Don't worry. With a slutty pussy like yours, people would know you're a pervert even without piercings."
"Aaaaaahhhhh♡♡♡ Being dressed like this and decorated with piercings is too much♡♡♡"
I lifted her excited face.
She closed her eyes, expecting a kiss, but instead—
"…Eh?"
I applied the medicine to her nose and pierced it too.
"Higyuuuuuuuu♡♡♡ Not my noooose♡♡♡♡♡"
A nose ring.
"Senpai still has to go to the company…" Ami muttered, visibly horrified.
"Because it's Mizuki, she'd try to work right up until delivery."
So — nose ring.
Honestly, a cool, beautiful woman like Mizuki with a nose ring was incredibly arousing.
"Nooooo♡♡♡ If I have a nose ring I won't be able to walk outside♡♡♡"
"Yeah, that's the plan. I'm going to make sure you can't show your face in public anymore."
*Click.*
The moment the nose ring was locked in place—
*Splaaaaash—*
Mizuki, still in the wedding dress, lost control and pissed herself.
"Aww. And I had that dress custom-made. It was a lot of work."
While playing with her newly pierced nipples, I ordered, "Ami, take more photos."
"…"
Ami obeyed silently, snapping picture after picture.
The camera captured everything: Mizuki in a pure-white wedding dress with her breasts and pussy fully exposed, multiple shiny piercings decorating her nipples, navel, and labia, and a prominent nose ring glinting on her beautiful face.
"…Aaaaaahhhhh♡♡♡♡♡"
She looked like a total bitch in heat.
And she was clearly loving it.
"I also prepared a collar and some writing. Today we're taking lots of wedding photos."
"Oooooohhhhhhhhh♡♡♡♡♡ My labiaaaa♡♡♡♡♡ My labia is going to tear apart♡♡♡"
Every time I tugged on her piercings, Mizuki squirted violently.
Ami continued taking photos without expression.
"Mizuki, we're getting married. Are you happy?"
"I'm so happyyyyy♡♡♡♡♡ Being able to marry is so wonderfullll♡♡♡♡♡ I love being turned into a perverted fucktoy bodyyyyy♡♡♡"
"I'll use your pussy however I want, so make sure you protect the baby properly, okay?"
"Yes♡♡♡ Please use Mizuki's broken, ruined pussy however you like♡♡♡♡♡"
Mizuki flashed a peace sign at the camera.
"Mizuki is so happyyyyy♡♡♡♡♡ Ami♡♡♡ Take lots more pictures pleeeease♡♡♡"
I fastened a collar around her neck and wrote all over her exposed skin and wedding dress:
'Onahole Wife'
'Pussy Slave'
'Office Lady Failure'
Along with lewd symbols and magic crests.
"Mizuki, time to put on the ring."
"Aaaaaahhhhh♡♡♡ The ring… the wedding ringggg♡♡♡"
Normally Mizuki would have been furious if I chose a ring without her. She would have scolded me for deciding alone and spending money alone.
But right now she was ecstatic.
I ignored her outstretched hand and lowered the ring.
"…Eh?"
The ring was actually very small — far too tight for a normal finger.
So instead—
"Higiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii♡♡♡♡♡♡♡"
I attached it directly to her swollen clit.
"The ringgggg♡♡♡♡♡ It's on my clitorisssss♡♡♡♡♡ It's too humiliating — I'm cumminggggg♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡"
Mizuki's eyes rolled back as she came repeatedly, love juice spraying everywhere.
I lifted her pregnant body easily and impaled her dripping pussy on my cock in one smooth motion.
"Oooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhh♡♡♡♡♡♡♡"
She instinctively wrapped her arms and legs around me, clinging tightly.
While kissing her deeply, I whispered, "Mizuki… shall we exchange vows?"
"Yes♡♡♡♡♡ Mizuki swears♡♡♡ From this day forward, for the rest of my life♡♡♡ To live as Izumi-sama's personal onahole wife♡♡♡♡♡ Please call me whenever you want♡♡♡ Ignore my schedule completely and breed me whenever you feel like it♡♡♡ Fill me with your cum and get me pregnant over and over♡♡♡♡♡"
Mizuki recited the filthy vows with a completely dazed, blissful expression.
I let go of her hands.
"Now… here's your ring."
"Yes♡♡♡♡♡"
She reached out again, but I ignored her fingers and lowered the tiny ring to her clit, locking it in place with a soft *click*.
The moment it was secured, Mizuki's body convulsed violently.
She was still wearing the obscene wedding dress, piercings glittering on her nipples, navel, labia, and nose, collar around her neck, body covered in degrading writing, and now a wedding ring permanently attached to her clit.
Completely, utterly broken.
And she had never looked happier.
"Mizuki is so happyyyyy♡♡♡♡♡ Ami, take even more pictures♡♡♡"
Ami kept snapping photos in silence while Mizuki trembled in ecstasy, drooling and squirting.