Chapter 736: The biggest collar award ceremony ever 4
“Thank you all for gathering here tonight♪”
Nearly 40 naked women. Most of them were eagerly awaiting sex with me, yet she boldly took two loads inside her, her inner thighs drenched in white fluid, and stepped forward with a smile. Such courage is rare even among female slaves, and only Selenium could pull it off. Someone has to be first, she declared confidently, her stance exuding a certain heroism. Her unmatched lewd proportions as a typical half-elf, her pride in becoming a female slave faster than anyone else, and the fact that she actually gave birth to Elenia—these factors give her an unparalleled persuasiveness in this group, which is extraordinary in both power and influence. ……Actually, the combat power and wealth of the women here are no joke; it’s enough to destroy several countries. Making any of these women beg for breeding is something no king could ever do. I’m once again shaken by the sheer magnitude of my own luck.
“As you can see, I’ve already been fucked by Andy-san to make a baby♪ ……But becoming a female slave means that I wholeheartedly consent to being fucked however Andy-san desires. That’s exactly what it means to wear this collar—it’s proof that I can look forward to being raped in front of everyone like this, or even in broad daylight, in front of strangers, or even in front of my own parents, abandoning everything and exposing my feminine parts in a vulgar manner. If I can’t show that kind of willingness to accept anything, I couldn’t possibly belong to this ridiculous group”
At first, it was just a convenient excuse to make a promise that even if I were a normal Trot person who had to marry an unknown woman, she wouldn’t leave me……that’s what 「Female Slave」 was supposed to be. So I didn’t think I was setting the bar that high……but in reality, this has become a group where you can’t mix in with a half-hearted commitment. To continue my relationship here, it becomes necessary to naturally strip and seduce me whenever the opportunity arises. Things that women would normally insist on—like feeling embarrassed in public, wanting consideration for their own convenience, or refusing to be with other women—don’t hold any weight here. Women with unconventional backgrounds, combat abilities, and appearances actively seduce others without caring about such things. In such an environment, it’s impossible to act superior by clinging to conventional norms. Before you know it, a world has been created where you can’t even stand at the starting line unless you do the same.
“Andy is a bit timid and cares about girls’ feelings, so if you don’t wear a sign saying, 『I’m only interested in your penis』, he might let you go. ……Actually, I think most people are happier that way. Living a lovey-dovey life with just one man who only thinks about you, staring only at each other. …..You can’t deny that’s what happiness means for a girl. But even so, most of the girls here are probably content with that. They think they have to be with Andy. Even if it’s just this kind of wild, festival-like sex that would make ordinary people think they’re crazy if they found out……they all believe they can’t be happy without Andy”
No one objects. The only ones who might object are Lady and Shario, but Lady’s voice is sealed, so she can’t say anything, and Shario is leaning against the wall, listening quietly. She probably understands that this isn’t the time to make a scene. Besides, she probably sees herself as the one who has to watch as Leyla and Corti are collared.
“Andy-san is human. We can’t expect him to live another hundred years. Most of us here will see him pass away before us. Even after a hundred years, there will still be many long-lived women who are still young. ……Whether swearing loyalty to Andy-san’s penis is a pleasure worth giving up the next thousand years for, or just a hundred years of 『Play』—I won’t ask that question. I have no interest in a future without Andy-san, and I won’t complain about what happens afterward. But for the next hundred years, I want to believe that you are my comrades in creating and protecting Andy-san’s happiness and the happiness of those around him. I want to eliminate any malice toward our happiness. That is why I desire to be a female slave to the women who will continue to have a relationship with Andy-san. And I believe this is a shared belief if you’ve been dreaming of a happy life with Andy-san in this Polka all along”
The female slaves fell silent and nodded. The future after my death. A hundred years from now, and beyond. It’s not a story I particularly want to hear, but among elves and dragons, it’s a 「Reality」. And I feel almost the same as Selenium about the future. I haven’t really thought about what happens after I die. I might be called irresponsible, but if I were to seriously consider such things, I wouldn’t be able to build this harem. Yes, just a hundred years. It probably won’t last that long, but until my life ends, I want to see the smiles of the girls I love. This is the product of my irresponsible selfishness. For me, a hundred years is the longest time I can imagine. A thousand years or ten thousand years—if it’s just a matter of adding numbers, it’s possible, but whether I can imagine it is another matter. Will that hundred years be a meaningful era for them, or just a blink of an eye? ……Regardless, I believe it has meaning. Even if the person I fall in love with is a long-lived species……even if I die feeble and old and they live another thousand years. As Aurora once said, a long life means more time to meet the one you love. Meeting someone when they are young and growing old together doesn’t make the encounter meaningless. Conversely, dying at the same time doesn’t necessarily mean happiness……I will love them with all the time I am allowed, and I will do my best to protect that. That’s all there is to it.
“So, when Andy-san makes someone his female slave, it means welcoming an important ally who will protect each other’s happiness. I want you to remember that firmly, and we want to see it through. That’s why we’re all gathered here for this collar-giving ceremony”
As Selenium finished speaking, Apple, Hildas, and Anzeros naturally clapped their hands, and the applause spread to everyone. The atmosphere of accusing anyone of trying to sneak ahead had completely disappeared. Then Jeanne brought hot water and a towel and busily wiped the overflowing juices from Selenium’s vagina down to her feet. ……It was a scene to watch with a smile.
“Alright, then, those receiving collars this time……please come to the center♪”
At Selenium’s command, the girls who had been waiting along the wall stepped forward one by one. The first to take the initiative were Leda and Emma. Following them, Beatrice stepped out with a determined stride, and Azel and Rizel followed suit. After a brief pause, 「Is it okay?」 Neia and Galatia, along with Mira and her two sisters, looked around cautiously before stepping forward. Nord, who seemed to be taking her time rather than being late, stepped forward confidently, looking cool but not like someone about to participate in a slave ritual. Finally, the silver dragon sisters, Leyla and Corti, joined them, hesitantly urging each other forward. Shario is surprised, but doesn’t seem particularly puzzled. She stands next to Leyla and the others, looking around confidently. ……Huh? Wait, we didn’t talk about you becoming a female slave, did we? I brought a collar just in case, but we didn’t discuss anything else, did we?
“……Ah, me too”
Gloria, who was holding a paintbrush, hurriedly puts it down and joins them, hopping around playfully. Then, pushing Lady, who looked unconvinced, forcefully into the center, Cosmos cheerfully raised her hand to take the rear guard position.
“Okay, let’s go♪”
“……Ah, wait a second”
Naris stepped forward with a slightly awkward expression, blocking Cosmos with her hand. ……Eh, you’re going to take it?
“Eh? You’re going to take it? Don’t make that face! It’s so awkward I could die! You’re the one who offered it!”
“No, are you sure you want it?”
“I just believed what you and Tetes-chan said about it being a just now female slave transformation set! I’m not seriously going to become your semen toilet or anything!”
Well, I’m fine with it. But after hearing Selenium’s speech earlier, is this really okay? I pointed at Naris and glanced at Selenium.
“Isn’t that fine for Naris? I already thought of her as a female slave anyway”
Selenium smiled wryly.
“No way! There’s a very deep divide between a casual sex partner and a female slave!”
What do you want to be, Naris?
“……It’s just your usual empty talk. Don’t bother with her”
“Being thought of as a female slave means you’ve already been accepted as a member by Selenium. That’s wonderful”
“I’m proud of you as a friend, Naris-chan”
“I don’t know what to do if you’re proud of me!”
Naris responds to the warm cheers of her colleagues. Well, whatever. The details can wait. Or rather, as long as Selenium doesn’t care, it doesn’t matter. ……And then, Savory, the original creator of the ceremony, jumps out next to me and shakes her small breasts, giving the final explanation.
“Now, one by one, you’ll have Master put a collar around your neck. As you know, receiving the collar and the oath of submission are part of the set. Also, if you have your hair tied up, it’s best to let it down. Remove all hair accessories and everything else, and swear your allegiance to Master”
“……Oh right, there was that rule”
Upon hearing this, Cima (ponytail), Lukino (twintails), Emma (lady-style bun), Leda (asymmetrical bun), and Naris (ponytail) each began to undo their hair. Actually, Naris seemed reluctant, so Tetes quickly rushed over to help. The problem was Galatia, whose long, thick braids took quite some time to undo. She gave me a resentful look, saying, 「You should have told me beforehand」, but Selenium, who was skilled at braiding hair, helped out, and it was done in no time. Her honey-colored long hair, which was as long as Anzeros’s hair before, was breathtaking, and Anzeros (whose hair is now shoulder-length) looked a little envious.
“You guys look alike when your hair is down”
Nord said, looking intently at Cima and Lukino.
“I knew you’d say that”
“Well, I have bigger breasts, so it’s easy to tell us apart when we’re naked♪”
“That’s mean! Don’t you think it’s pointless to talk about breasts here, Cima?”
“Hu. I’m confident that I can’t be beaten in terms of breast size relative to height!”
“……Well, I guess I do respect your determination to win with your breasts”
To be clear, Lukino and Mira are not flat-chested by any means; in fact, they are on the larger side compared to the average. It’s a battle of the heavens. For me a breast-loving Polka boy, it feels like a dream showdown!
……Anyway, to cut a long story short.
“P, Please”
The first person kneels down and offers their throat to have the collar put on. The first one, by my own decision……I chose Neia.
The sight of her, who was once the bravest hero, kneeling naked and swearing her lustful loyalty as a female slave to me was indescribably taboo, and yet beautiful. I took off my pants and underwear, exposed my erect penis, and removed the collar. Her request was for a blue collar for pets. She didn’t necessarily want to get pregnant, but she wanted to accept anything I wanted to do, so I chose this one.
“Neia. ……I’m going to make you a real female slave now”
“……Y, Yes”
“From now on……live for me. Not to die as a hero someday, but to have endless sex with me”
“…………”
Neia paused for a moment, unsure of how to react.
“……You’re serious, aren’t you?”
In the end, she smiled.
“You’ll really live for that, won’t you?”
“……Alright”
I stroked her head, gently wrapped the collar around her neck, and fastened it. Then, in front of everyone, I laid her down on the mat.
“This is the oath of impregnation”
“……Yes♪”
The lewd ceremony began in earnest.