Perpetual Contract

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Beyond Earth, other civilizations exist.

The story takes place in an alternate world.

This world is divided into four continents: the Eastern Continent of Feng, the Southern Continent of Luya, the Western Continent of Yubas, the Northern Continent of Sijia, and a strange island called Shamon surrounded by these four continents.

Besides humans, this world is inhabited by elves, dwarves, orcs, angels, demons, dragons… all sorts of unimaginable life forms representing 'fantasy'.

Magic, martial arts, magical beasts… this world possesses a unique civilization that embodies the word 'fantasy'.

And the story begins on the continent called 'Luya'.

The human civilization on the Luya continent is unique.

Due to the influence of the local environment, the humans living on this continent are weak; their physique and willpower are not as strong as other races, and they have never possessed the power to survive in times of crisis.

These insignificant humans used their only talent—the ability to create—to gain a chance to survive among magical beasts.

'Contract'.

It's unknown which human invented a special spell called "Contract," transforming intelligent, ferocious demonic beasts from irreconcilable adversaries into giant animals that could be captured and tamed.

Besides using these beasts for daily labor and protection, humans further developed their talents, allowing them to grow at unprecedented speeds.

This process is called "nurturing."

Other intelligent races also obtained these spells from humans… using magic and martial arts as bargaining chips.

With a "Contract," one could subjugate a beast; with a beast's protection, one could reach higher levels.

Those proficient in Contract spells are called "Summoners."

Before the gates of a small town, an adventurer's party was preparing to leave. Besides the orcs with their wild, beast-like physiques and the tall, pointed-eared elves, the party also included some humans.

Since acquiring a means of survival, more humans have become adventurers, and have begun to engage in activities alongside other races.

"Hey, Etwin, when are you going to leave?! We need to hurry up and check the supplies before we set off!" "Okay! Well then... Funel, I'm off." "Mmm..." Ignoring the shouts of their comrades in the distance, a man and a woman were intimately embracing and whispering to each other.

The man with short green hair wore light armor for easy movement, along with an iron armor piece covered in countless patterns and a longsword at his waist.

The woman being embraced had long, flaxen hair that reached her waist, and her simple robe couldn't hide her beautiful figure; her firm, large breasts refused to be concealed by the loose clothing, creating two prominent mounds against the fabric.

"Funel, don't take this necklace off." The man took out a necklace inlaid with emeralds from his pocket and personally hung it around the woman's fair neck.

"There's a level six magical beast inside that has formed a free contract. It can protect you until I return... I'll be back soon, so take good care of yourself." "I know... Darling, be careful on your way." After seeing Etwin off, who had disappeared from sight, Funal walked home alone.

Unlike the level eight swordsman Etwin, Funal was just an ordinary civilian without combat abilities and couldn't go on adventures with him.

Whenever her lover needed to handle a quest, he would find a way to have a friend stay in the city to take care of her; but now, facing a larger, more important mission than usual, Etwin chose to entrust Funal with the magical beast that had formed a contract as her protector.

Various magical beasts, docile due to contracts, were not uncommon on the streets.

Giant six-legged magical bulls dragging containers slowly, magnificent wolf-horses pulling luxurious carriages along the avenues, colorful birds circling high in the sky outside the city, even small beasts leading blind old people... all sorts of magical beasts were bound by contracts and became servants of humans.

Besides these contracted magical beasts considered as civilian labor, there are also more aggressive and powerful magical beasts that can act as combat guards.

Back home, Funal walked to the more spacious warehouse and held the necklace in her hand, attempting to summon the magical beast inside.

This was one of the types Etwin had given her; she had encountered this type of contract item, which allowed ordinary people to command combat-type magical beasts, more than once through Etwin, so basic summoning and commanding were not a problem.

A pale green flash obscured her vision.

The space in front of the woman was occupied by a dark green giant shadow; a slender, giant magical beast, nearly half again as tall as Funal, resembling a giant lizard, stood before her.

This was a level six magical beast called the 'Jungle Lizard,' a cunning beast that lived in dense forests and used various venoms to render its prey helpless, adept at using its intelligence to hunt.

However, the magical beast before her was already fast asleep, so Funaru naturally wasn't worried about anything—"...Huh?" The woman could clearly see her reflection in those deep blue crystalline compound eyes.

The faint blue light flickered, dazzlingly bright.

And the pale red breath flowing from its slightly opening, gaping maw emitted an unusually sweet fragrance.

It was a scent she had never encountered before, one that could easily distract her, taming her thoughts with a blank tranquility—(...Ah, huh...?) Unconsciously, Funaru felt a little lightheaded…like the fatigue in her eyes when she woke up in the morning and wanted to fall back asleep.

Funaru suddenly felt a little tired.

(Maybe I haven't been resting well lately…)

Not noticing the contracted magical beast still standing before her, she naturally sat down in the chair and placed her hand on her forehead as if taking a short nap.

The deep blue light held her gaze captive.

What a beautiful light it was… the dazzling color and the deep, beautiful hue drew her attention to those compound eyes without her even realizing it.

(…Hmm, um…)

Gradually, she began to feel tired.

The bottomless blue made her unconsciously chase that unseen end, and it also allowed the woman to relax her body and mind without her even realizing it.

With her eyelids drooping, Funal felt the weariness in her mind growing stronger, like waves slowly eroding her spirit; those faint yet powerfully influential comfortable sensations were seeping in little by little.

Her body became lighter and lighter, while her eyelids grew heavier and heavier; whenever she gave up opening her eyes to enjoy the blankness of not thinking, she felt more at ease, more… relaxed.

Funal didn’t notice that the jungle lizard, which should have been standing still, had silently approached her, and the pale red mist spewed from the beast’s mouth still clung to her.

With each of her shallow breaths, she would inhale some of the red mist into her body.

The brown-haired woman's half-closed, unfocused eyes and her limp, boneless posture made her appear even more fragile and helpless than she seemed.

(...)

Her mind was almost bleached by the intoxicating fragrance that made her feel weak all over, and her remaining clear thoughts were about to sink into a peaceful sleep.

Even as her thoughts, seemingly floating on clouds, were about to sink into stillness, the brown-haired woman had lost all sense of doubt… Funaru seemed to hear an inaudible voice urging her to abandon all thought, to fully savor this newfound languor, and to heed the strange feeling that brought her peace.

Her almost inaudible breathing gradually calmed, and Funaru's eyes gently closed.

Completely relaxed was not only her graceful body, now half-reclined in the chair, but also her ceaseless, frozen thoughts

—as if she had been 'submitted'.

Her mind and body fell into the deepest slumber, and Funaru was unaware of everything happening outside.

She naturally couldn't see the strange expression on the jungle lizard's face.

She was even less aware that those eyes, filled with both malice and desire, were the gazes of some lecherous thugs in town.

She wouldn't notice that she hadn't personally completed the contract between herself and the monster before her.

Of course, she couldn't detect that the monster's reaction wasn't like that of a level six monster bound by a free contract.

Looking at the human who had completely lost her free will, the dark green lizard cautiously surveyed its surroundings for a moment.

This jungle lizard wasn't actually a level six monster, but an level eight one… To facilitate hunting, some jungle lizards habitually weaken their power, creating illusions for their prey and increasing their success rate.

This disguise gave it the opportunity to escape the contract.

A free contract is actually a special contract that allows both parties to freely set their master-servant relationship; this type of contract, with its adjustable content, allows humans without combat power to complete the contract under specific circumstances… such as when the target monster is unconscious due to the contract's binding force.

A free contract with only a level six cap couldn't completely restrain an level eight monster, so the period of unconsciousness was much shorter than expected.

Even Etwin didn't know this, let alone the unsuspecting Frenail.

Upon discovering that its contractor was merely a human without combat abilities, the demonic lizard seized the opportunity to disrupt her actions with paralyzing poison and flashes of light, completing the contract before she could.

What should have been a free contract of human master and demonic beast servant, driven by several unexpected events, transformed into a heretical form of demonic beast master and human slave.

—A 'contract' can make a servant obey one's commands; and if the power gap between master and servant reaches a certain level, the servant's memories and thoughts are not uncontrollable.

An eighth-level highly intelligent demonic beast made a contract with a powerless human woman, gaining human knowledge from her.

What kind of heresy this would lead to in the future is already self-evident.

"Gurgle…"

A sound mixed with strange emotions emanated from its throat as the demonic lizard made Funel stand before it.

Besides disguising its combat strength and releasing paralyzing poison, the jungle demonic lizard possessed a characteristic that humans were not entirely aware of… a characteristic possessed by most demonic beasts, except for a few special species.

They possessed an extraordinary reproductive capacity and aptitude far surpassing that of humans, allowing them to freely mate with other races and produce offspring.

It knew that to humans, that body was incredibly alluring—smooth, bright white skin, a naturally captivating appearance, and a fully developed body, seemingly ready to be plucked by any mate.

Two high, ripe, luscious fruits piled up beneath loose clothing were telling it what to do. The

woman before it was the perfect breeding ground for its 'reproduction.

'

With a low growl, the demonic lizard commanded the woman before it through the contract to remove her excess clothing.

Commanded by its master, Funeru, whose consciousness was now a void, exposed her beautiful body to the demonic beast's gaze.

Lowering its head and opening its massive maw, the demonic lizard forcefully took the woman's soft lips with a slightly rough movement.

The rough beast tongue and the delicate, fragrant tongue intertwined, their saliva stretching into countless silvery threads.

As if serving its master, after he released her, Funeru began to please the beast before her with her proud body.

Unconcerned about the beast's rough skin, the brown-haired woman knelt before its already erect genitals… and then took the tip of its penis, far larger than a human's, into her mouth.

Sucking with her lips, sweeping with her tongue, Funeru used every known technique to stimulate her master's lust; each time the veins on her tongue bulged slightly, the lizard's breathing subtly changed.

She was delighted that her master desired her; as a servant, this was the highest praise.

Her oral movements became more intense, and Funeru could feel an unnatural pulsation from the penis; the surge of desire, as if about to erupt, made her unconsciously hug the lizard's lower body, burying her face completely within it.

This action naturally led to the giant lizard's penis piercing directly into the woman's mouth, the tip of its shaft already penetrating Funalu's throat, a place never before touched.

The intensified desire and throbbing pulse were directly transmitted to Funalu's senses—and then erupted with the monster's ejaculation.

"Ugh, gurgle~!"

The monster's ejaculation was far longer than a human's, and the amount far exceeded the limit her small mouth could accept.

The discharge, lasting for more than ten seconds, contained an amount that a human could not bear; after finally swallowing all the large amount of semen ejaculated by the monster, tears naturally welled up in Funalu's eyes.

Were they tears from choking on the amount of semen?

Or were they tears of regret for betraying the man she loved against her will?

Funalu, who had lost all self-thinking, naturally could not answer this eternally unsolvable question.

Her throat moved naturally as the brown-haired woman swallowed the inhuman semen, letting the countless life essences taint her body from within—to her, this gift from her 'master' was something she should be grateful for.

"Gurgle..."

The jungle lizard growled, and hearing this sound, Funel seemed to understand its meaning, changing her posture... she lay face down on the floor, presenting her slightly upturned buttocks to the dark green beast.

Perhaps pleased by the 'servant's' attentiveness, the lizard, its breathing becoming heavy, quickly half-lay on the brown-haired woman's back, its monstrous, erect penis plunging rapidly into her wet vagina.

"...Ah, ahhhhh!"

Although no longer a virgin, Funel still couldn't immediately accept its inhuman size; her tightly closed vaginal walls gripped the rough penis, her wet flesh rubbing against the protrusions on the shaft with each violent back-and-forth movement.

Milky white fluids splashed and scattered across the floor with each rapid thrust, while the pink fleshy pillar, a stark contrast to the dark green of the massive penis, slammed against the woman's petite body, as if trying to brand her within her captive.

In Funaru's consciousness, emptied by the contract, a clear sensation returned—an abnormal swelling in her lower abdomen, the result of the increasingly penetrating, monstrous penis.

It almost burst her body apart, the ferocious, massive flesh pressing against her folds with monotonous yet powerful thrusts; the tender flesh walls, while being squeezed, twisted back against the 'master's' penis, refusing to let go.

The demonic lizard's claws pressed down hard on the brown-haired woman's shoulders for leverage, continuing to thrust in a position like that of wild beasts mating.

The sweat-drenched woman's body was pressed to the ground by the demonic beast, enduring the increasingly rapid, out-of-control piston-like movements; pink breath escaped from Funaru's fragrant lips along with moans, and her beautiful legs, bearing the weight of both, could only convulse and tremble helplessly.

The entrance to her flower path was repeatedly struck by the alien's fleshy pillar, gradually being breached as if losing its dignity; weakened by the relentless blows, her softened uterus seemed to want to embrace the demonic lizard's massive rod, sucking and biting at the tip.

"Gulp...!"

Perhaps stimulated unexpectedly, the demonic lizard forcefully thrust its legs forward, pressing against the flower at the end.

The next second, the brown-haired woman felt a completely new blankness invade her brain.

As if something was erupting inside her, waves of pleasure and weakness instantly washed over Funel's mind and body, leaving her helplessly lying on the floor, her body pinned down by the alien monster.

"...Gulp, ahhh..."

Saliva unconsciously dripped from the corner of her mouth, and the woman let out a muffled moan stuck in her throat while enduring the still continuous ejaculation of semen—the semen, which lasted several times longer than that of a human and was as thick as a solid, pounded against the smooth walls of her uterus in waves. The peculiar sensation felt as if it were hitting Funel's brain directly, and beams of white light made it impossible for her to think any further.

As the brown-haired woman, losing herself, slowly swelled her belly, her remaining consciousness gradually dissolving into the silent darkness… “Hey, what’s going on lately… I heard a bunch of jungle lizards have appeared outside the city again…” “The adventurer teams have already dealt with them several times, but they still haven’t sorted it out!” “It seems like they’ve been seeing lizard larvae appearing lately.” Funaru had heard many rumors about jungle lizards on the street; in fact, for the past few months, there had been reports of jungle lizards harming humans in the area, forcing many adventurers to spend considerable effort to drive them away.

But none of this concerned her.

(‘Master’…)

In Funaru’s mind, only one person remained—no, a magical beast with whom she had made a contract.

Thinking of this, the brown-haired woman unconsciously stroked her swollen belly… Here lay the life bestowed upon her by her ‘Master’.

Every day, accompanied by her 'master,' she would leave the city and venture into the forest to let these creatures return to nature's embrace; even now, she could still touch the invisible demonic lizard that followed her.

—The 'contract' could only be broken at the holder's will.

When control slipped from human hands, the contract became a permanent bond that imprisoned the soul.

She no longer remembered the man who had gone to a distant place to handle the commission.

In her life, only the sublime 'mission' remained: to be a tool for her 'master's' lust and a breeding ground for offspring…

[The End]

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