(Mizuki's POV)
"Fugyuuuuuuuuuuu♡♡♡♡♡ Stop pulling on it pleeeease♡♡♡♡♡ Don't play with the ring on my clitorisssss♡♡♡♡♡"
I could feel my brain's ability to think rationally melting away.
This utterly humiliating, pathetic state I was in…
"Oooooohhhhhhhhh♡♡♡♡♡ While Cock-sama is knocking on my baby room♡♡♡♡♡ Having my clit ring toyed with is too muchhhhh♡♡♡♡♡ It feels so goooood♡♡♡♡♡"
The wedding ring that was supposed to be a symbol of love was locked tightly around my swollen clit — a clear declaration that I had no value except as a sex toy.
My entire body was covered in piercings and degrading graffiti.
It had happened before, but this time…
"B-Buhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii♡♡♡♡♡"
A nose ring.
A chain was attached to it, and every time it was yanked, I couldn't stop myself from making pig noises.
"Buhiiiiiiii♡♡♡♡♡ Buhiiiiiiii♡♡♡♡♡"
I was wearing a pure-white wedding dress, being given a wedding ring, yet I looked like the most pathetic, broken sow imaginable.
If these photos ever got out, my social life would be over.
And the person calmly taking hundreds — no, thousands — of pictures was my own junior from the company, Ami.
Ami's eyes were vacant as she muttered, almost mechanically:
"…Do you both swear your love…?"
I don't know what she was thinking when she said it.
But Izumi smiled gently.
"Yeah. Ami is the witness for the marriage registration, after all. Come on, Mizuki — face the camera and say your vows one more time."
That kind, gentle face of his…
I looked at him with hazy eyes and answered without hesitation:
"Yeeessssss♡♡♡♡♡ Mizuki♡♡♡ From this day forward, for the rest of my life♡♡♡♡♡ Swears to live as Izumi-sama's personal onahole wife♡♡♡♡♡ Even while I'm at work♡♡♡ The moment you call me I'll spread my pussy and come running♡♡♡♡♡ Please use me as your convenient creampie cum toilet whenever you want♡♡♡♡♡"
I couldn't think anymore. The words spilled out on pure instinct, each one filthier than the last.
"I'm so happyyyyy♡♡♡♡♡ Being able to marry Izumi makes me so happyyyyy♡♡♡♡♡ From now on I'll throw away my job and my pride♡♡♡♡♡ I'll live only as an onahole wife who spreads her pussy for Izumi♡♡♡♡♡ Oooooohhhhhhhhh♡♡♡♡♡ I'm cumminggggggggg♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡"
While his thick cock kept pounding my pregnant womb, the sheer depravity of my own words pushed me over the edge again.
*SPURT—!!!!*
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh♡♡♡♡♡"
I felt the massive flood of hot cum slamming into my cervix.
Being pumped full while wearing a wedding dress and covered in degrading writing sent me spiraling into another orgasm.
"I'm dyinggggg♡♡♡♡♡ It feels too gooddddd♡♡♡ I'm cumming so muuuuuch♡♡♡♡♡"
I clung tightly to Izumi, kissing his cheek over and over like a lovesick puppy.
"Ahh… my heart feels so full…"
"Mizuki."
Izumi spoke softly.
"Can you raise the child by yourself?"
My face melted into a stupid, happy smile.
"Yeeessssss♡♡♡♡♡ Mizuki can raise the baby all by herself♡♡♡ I won't cause you any trouble♡♡♡♡♡ Please let me give birth and raise it on my own♡♡♡♡♡ Because I want to get pregnant again right away♡♡♡♡♡ I want to have lots and lots of Izumi's babies♡♡♡♡♡"
Happiness.
Just the thought of carrying Izumi's child made me so happy.
"I'm a woman♡♡♡♡♡ Giving birth to babies is what makes me happy♡♡♡♡♡ Oooooohhhhhhhhh♡♡♡ I love being filled with thick cum so muuuuuch♡♡♡♡♡"
Izumi finally pulled his cock out.
*Schluuuuurp—!!*
A filthy, wet sound echoed as a huge rush of semen poured out of my ruined pussy.
"…Feels… so gooood…"
I passed out.
When I woke up, I was back in Izumi's room, but the amount of cum covering me was far more than I remembered.
"…Are you awake?"
Ami's eyes were still vacant.
The camera in her hands had captured hundreds — thousands — of photos.
Every single one showed me in the most disgusting, frog-like position: legs spread wide in a wedding dress, piercings glittering, nose ring and chain dangling, body covered in degrading writing, squirting and cumming while thick cum gushed from my pussy.
"I'll tell the company you're feeling unwell."
Ami spoke flatly.
"The company is wrong for trying to make you work until the very last minute. Legally, you should already be on leave."
Her voice stayed emotionless.
"So it's fine if you keep that nose ring on and masturbate without washing off the cum, right?"
"Higiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii♡♡♡♡♡ Don't pull the chain pleeeease♡♡♡♡♡ My labia and nose are going to teeeear♡♡♡♡♡"
"Senpai's chain masturbation feels so good♡♡♡"
Ami straddled the chain attached to my nose and clit rings and started masturbating furiously. Every movement yanked the chain, forcing me into orgasm after orgasm.
"You smell so strongly of cum♡♡♡ Senpai♡♡♡ Open that mouth that only smells of semen now♡♡♡♡♡"
I obediently opened my mouth.
"It stinks so much♡♡♡♡♡ The cool, dignified Senpai who always smelled nice♡♡♡♡♡ Now your whole body and mouth reek of cum♡♡♡♡♡ You're a pig♡♡♡ A cum pig♡♡♡"
Even while being mocked, I kept cumming helplessly.
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"It's hot…"
The capital had no real seasons — it was hot pretty much all year round.
Unlike Japan, there was no humidity, so it was bearable… or at least it should have been.
"Today feels especially hot," Armar said, wiping sweat from her brow.
We were out shopping for shop supplies together.
There was no sun in this world — instead, a massive glowing star hung in the sky, blasting heat relentlessly.
"I wish I could make ice…"
My magic only produced things at room temperature. No ice.
Soft-serve ice cream was possible, but it came out slightly warm.
"I really want to serve chilled soba…"
"If you hired an ice mage, wouldn't that solve it?" Armar suggested lazily.
"An ice mage, huh…"
That actually sounded useful. Not just for chilled soba — I could keep crepe ingredients fresh too. Having a dedicated one might even pay for itself.
"I'll put up a recruitment notice soon."
I really wanted to eat chilled somen noodles.
We headed to the Magic Guild.
"I'd like to hire an ice mage."
"Hire… as in a dedicated exclusive contract?"
The guild staff looked slightly surprised.
"Is that a problem?"
"No, no. It's just that exclusive yearly contracts have high requirements…"
"Oh, there's a system like that."
"Of course, the guild guarantees the contract. If the hired mage disappears or causes issues, we'll provide a replacement and compensation."
There were a lot of detailed clauses. Probably the result of past troubles.
I glanced over the terms.
"100 gold per year."
Magic users really were expensive.
But I could easily afford it.
"I'll take it."
"Then we'll draw up the contract according to guild standards."
Because literacy rates weren't high, the guild staff kindly filled out the paperwork for me.
They asked about working conditions.
"…You're hiring them exclusively, but you're okay with them taking other jobs?"
"Yeah, as long as it doesn't interfere with my shop."
"…And quite a lot of days off too."
My restaurant followed guild rules for holidays, so there were actually quite a few.
"With these conditions, you should get plenty of applicants. Once the payment is received, we'll start recruiting."
The guild staff smiled warmly.