Chapter 8: Emily's OathA month passed; Emily’s new mana veins were developing slowly. Too slowly for Corantin’s wishes, while the aphrodisiac kept Emily constantly aroused. With an incomplete bond, the mana they generated with their bi-daily sessions was too little. Normally, Corantin’s could have slept with another sve get more lewd mana that way and pushed it into her, but that was not possible for now. His father had warned him that the first bond was the longest to establish. But while the young man understood this. He still wished to make Emily completely his at the estate altar; despite what he said to the woman. Moreover, he could not stand to wait another year until he owned her entirely.

  Emily’s had proven to be an excellent masochist in their many sessions in the BDSM room. Corantin took soce in the fact that his “eyes” had not failed him. Even before entering the academy, he had gained one of the family’s abilities. Master eyes, he could use his eyes to see an aura around any woman. This aura could normally allow him to learn various things about women he looked at. However, the initial stage only allowed him to see a woman potential and her affinity for masochism. This is how he noticed Emily’s in the crowd of women, when he activated his master eyes she shined in a deep orange aura, the highest he ever saw. But it was when he deactivated his eyes that he was captivated by her beauty, and he decided she would be his no matter what.

  Summer was now ending, Corantin had desperately poured as much lewd mana as possible into her. Unfortunately, his efforts were to no avail. He was now sulking, seated in the usual carriage. Emily, meanwhile, was on her knees giving him a boobjob hoping to cheer him up. They were moving at a slower speed than before, because of all the additonal weight from the extras luggage they had packed. First, more aphrodisiac potions to complete Emily’s development; second, a few boxes full of bondage gear and tools.

  Other than that, the trip was once again uneventful. For as much as the central nobles loved scoffing at the southern families, the south was the origin point of Vicrdie. The current capital, Ferndur, was only a small commercial town in king Vicrd days, dealing mostly in steel forged in the city. As the kingdom expended North, a descendant of king Vicrd chose to move the capital towards a central location. As a major city strategically located by the Vifargent river led to him chose Ferndur as the new capital. Still, many of the militaristic families stayed in the Southern regions. As a result, the Southern countryside was, even years ter, safer than the central pins where the capital was located. And as they approached the capital, the only would-be troublemakers they saw had already been caught. This was the weeding season for the courtier families. They had to keep appearance and ensure the safety of the tax collectors that would soon roam their nds.

  Days ter, after another crawl through the city streets, they finally reached the academy. When the pair’s luggage was all stored, Emily suddenly darted to the bathroom. She took a long time inside, so long Corantin wondered if he should check on her. As he was about to enter the bathroom, Emily opened the door, but one thing was different; she had traded her usual maid dress for a bondage outfit. Reaching the bed, she got on her knees and groveled.

  “Please, master, use this lowly maid to cheer yourself up,” she said reverently.

  Sitting on the edge of the bed, Corantin felt his cock harden. For the st two weeks, he had cked motivation. He had seldom fucked Emily, their tryst limited to the service she gave him. Overall, he did not have enough sex and felt thirsty.

  “Master, don’t worry, I already had a ceremony at the family’s altar. I don’t need to decre my oath there,” she added trying to entice her master. I want it. I want to become his entirely. I want to swear complete submission to my master.

  Hearing Emily’s heartfelt decration, Corantin could not hold his lust anymore. He grabbed Emily and smmed her on the bed. He then took one of the many straps attached to her suit and proceeded to bind her completely ready to ravage her like he never did before.

  Two months had passed since csses resumed. Emily was finally ready for the ritual that would finalize Emily’s brand. He had written to his father asking for an assistant for the ritual. The ritual was always conducted by the master and a branded woman. As Corantin did not have any sve of his own yet, he had to request the help from one of his moms.

  Another month had passed, Jeanne had volunteer to overseer the completion of her test pupil. Once she arrived, she did not waste any time and after a few days the ceremony was ready.

  Corantin was standing in his room waiting for the dies to be ready. The bathroom door opened giving sight of the serious milf and the star of the show.

  She was wearing a white gown, but no innocent bride would don such a dress on her big day; this dress was for a lewd sve-bride. She had a see-through veil on her head, her usual colr, white gloves reaching to her elbows leaving her upper arm naked, her boobs were held by an open frilly bra leaving her pink nipples exposed. Her belly was bared only covered by the garter belt holding sexily decorated stockings. Her pussy, just like her nipples was covered in open panties. Finally, the panties and bra were held together by strands of silk with the half of a skirt attached on each side, resting on her thighs.

  To complete Emily’s obscene appearance, she had multiple lewd and degrading tattoos etched on her skin: of course, most prominent was the lewd crest shiny on her lower belly; then there was the sex sve mark she had on her shoulder since entering the academy and then Corantin had added to a few more denoting her station and his ownership.

  As the two women reached Corantin, Emily took a submissive pose kneeling in front of her master, her head down, hands on her p. Jeanne took position besides them ready to start the ceremony.

  “Emily, raise your head,” ordered Corantin, signaling the beginning.

  Emily obeyed and looking at her master with a beaming smile she started reciting the vows she had memorized.

  “I, Emily, decre my absolute obedience to my master. I surrender my body and soul to my master in their entirety. I swear to serve my master in any way he wishes. I will satisfy his every desires. I will live for pleasure, his and whatever my master deem me worthy of. I will be his sve, his cum dump, whatever he wishes of me!”

  Hearing the end of Emily’ vow, Jeanne asked Corantin, “Do you accept this female as your sve?”

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  As she was saying that Corantin had lowered his pants and let his raging dick fall on Emily’s face. Seeing this Jeanne motion to Emily to proceed.

  Kiss

  Emily gave a peck to the mighty member before decring the final line, “May this mighty cock lord my live and guide me to happiness.”

  Once Emily finished talking, she resumed kissing her master cock before Jeanne and him pushed her back on her feet. They guided her toward restrains that had been prepared for the st part of this ritual. They made her lie down on the device and they solidly restrained her ensuring she could not move anymore. Jeanne brought a box and presented it to Corantin. The young man opened the box revealing it’s content.

  Three golden ring-shaped piercings with sphere decoration in their center. Fixed within the spheres were brown gems. The gems had been chosen for their affinity to the earth element Emily was most compatible with. Once attached to her genitals they would help more mana flow into her body enabling the crest to modify her body. After taking the piercing needle Jeanne presented to him, he bent towards her and aiming the needle toward her already erect right nipple. He saw her wince a little as the needle entered her flesh, but she managed to not scream. He then gave back the needle to Jeanne using his freed fingers to take a piercing from the coffers and attached it to Emily’s now punctured nipple. Retaking the needle to repeat the process on her other nipple, he noticed she had started to twitch under arousal confirming the lewd magic was hard at work restructuring the woman’s body. His task done on the upper body; he aimed the needle at her erect clitoris. Once he installed the st ring on Emily’s clitoris, he stood and wiped away the sweet that had accumuted on his forehead because of the concentration effort he underwent. He looked down on Emily, now moving so much she did knock herself only because of the restrain. He also admired his work on the three points. His father had suggested to fix additional piercings to her bia, but Corantin had preferred the minimal three points required for the magic to function.

  “Perfect!” Corantin could not stop himself from saying because of the satisfaction.

  He stepped on Emily’s pussy and stroke it a few times to give her some relief until she regained crity. He unbound her and took her in a princess carry to the bed ready for an unforgettable night. Joanne quietly took her leave, letting the lovebirds enjoy the night. Once she left Corantin dispelled the soundproofing wall he had erected feeling Emily’s moans would leave the other students impotent from ck of confidence.

  Emily’s was looking at a mirror. During the st year the lewd magic had forced her body to undergo many changes. Most notable was her outer appearance; her boob, thighs and asses all became bigger, rounder. Her boobs had gained 50% more volume. While the transformation on her thighs and asses was milder, it was still noticeable; inciting lust in anyone peeking at her. She pulled out her tongue, now adorned with an obscene crest testament of the magic modifying her mouth and tongue. It had become capable of extending farther while the taste of her master cum had started to please her more than before. Her throat was now capable of more contraction around his cock and deepthroating now provided her has much pleasure as vaginal sex. Her skin had become smoother, and contact was now enough to make her flood her panties although at st she could control her arousal. Lastly, her lungs had been genitalized; breathing now kept her constantly aroused in harmony with her oversensitive skin. In the first few weeks she had been constantly forced to wipe after herself and carry twenty pairs of spare panties.

  Done observing her new body, she took the dress that had been prepared for today. Corantin was still sleeping but after donning the graduation dress, a mix between the usual maid dress and the suits the male student would wear today. Fully dress she turned toward the sleeping man, returned under the covers and reached for his underpants.