As Erik invaded Aster’s throat under Naeku’s guidance, Aster’s hands flew up to grab Erik’s thighs and push back against them in a panic.

"Oh?" Naeku smirked, raising an eyebrow as she and Erik stopped their movements. "Is that you giving up already, or can you just not control your body?" 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Aster’s body shook as her throat and cheeks bulged from the barely fitting intruder. Sputters and groans welled up from below. At this point, omnisense told them her eyes had lost some of their calm and showed some turbulence.

Though she couldn’t currently breathe, her runic energy was churning rapidly to substitute the lost oxygen her rapidly thumping heart needed. Even so, her nose flared in a useless attempt to draw in the oxygen her instincts still told her she needed.

A moment passed... then her trembling hands slowly released Erik’s legs, and she lowered her arms.

"Hmpf, good," Naeku grinned, then released her throat to hold out her hand behind her. She’d already sent Anne a mental message, so the latter was already there to put something in Naeku’s hand. It was at this moment that she also decided to turn back to human form. She knew Erik preferred this form for obvious reasons, and Aster couldn’t see her right now, anyway.

"But we obviously can’t have that happen again," she continued in the meantime, her grin becoming a little more vindictive. Using her superior strength, she quickly used the cuffs Anne had just given her to secure Aster’s hands behind her back.

A muffled yelp escaped from Aster’s stuffed throat. For a moment, she struggled instinctively against the binds, but they didn’t budge. They glowed a little, clearly enchanted to the point where they could withstand a second-rank vampire’s strength.

"Don’t tell me you can’t even handle this much," Naeku whispered sadistically in Aster’s ear as she grabbed the woman’s bulging throat again. "I just asked you to prove yourself... If you actually finish the trials, you’d better believe this is the least you’ll be doing when he calls for you."

It took a moment for her words to sink into Aster’s mind, but then she started calming down. Sputters and groans still welled up, but her nose stopped flaring, her heart stopped thumping, and some calm returned to her eyes.

Erik watched his wife with curiosity. "I love it when my wives still manage to surprise me," he chuckled through their bond. "I think you might make a pretty good sub trainer, you know?"

A blush spread across Naeku’s cheeks when she heard him. As they got back into the rhythm of impaling Aster’s throat together, she glared up at him. "S-Shut up! I-I’m just annoyed with her right now!"

She looked down to focus on Aster again, but still continued with a whisper. "I couldn’t be so harsh with just anyone..."

Before Erik could answer, she suddenly looked up at him again with cautious curiosity. "B-But just for the sake of it... what do you mean by a-a sub trainer...?"

Slowly, a grin spread on Erik’s lips as he thrust his hips. "Exactly what it sounds like, my love. You’d punish unruly subs, teach them how to serve their master or mistress, as well as teach doms how to do it themselves, with respect for the subs. In fact... since it’s starting to look like this cult will stick around in the long term, I’d like to have one of my wives supervise it directly in the future."

"W-What...?" she muttered, taken aback, but not stopping her movements. In fact, she’d just pushed Aster all the way to Erik’s base before slowly beginning to swirl her victim’s head rather than pull it back. "That-That sounds like a full-time job, and I’m the army commander..."

"I know," Erik nodded, smiling gently. "It’s just an idea that came to me a moment ago, not an order or expectation, and it won’t be in the future either. I just think the job would suit you. You’d do things like this, but generally you’d focus on the well-being and protection of the people. As for the job of army commander... Astrid is pretty free most of the time."

Conflicted feelings passed through Naeku’s eyes for a moment... then she shook her head. "I-I’ll think about it... let’s just focus on what we’re doing for now."

"Heh, sure," Erik chuckled. "Speaking of which, I’m not sure what you’re planning here, but I could probably cum soon."

"Ah!" Naeku responded and immediately slipped back into her previous setting. Grinning maliciously at Aster, she pressed her lips against Aster’s ear. "Alright, you little slut, here’s the deal. In a moment, Sir is going to bust inside you and pump your stomach full of his cum. When that happens, you’ll feel a burst of pleasure, and you’ll want to cum... but you’re not allowed."

Being experienced with the altered nature of Erik’s cum by now, she knew the effect it would have on an unprepared mind, because she’d been in Aster’s place not that long ago.

She tightened her grip on Aster’s hair and throat, feeling Erik slide in and out as Aster gurgled. "This is no longer just about proving yourself, because we already know it’s a lie. Your desire to be here has nothing to do with Dawit’s death. You can still prove your conviction in becoming one of Sir’s slaves by denying your own orgasm, but... tell the truth, and we’ll allow you to both cum and continue the trials."

Aster’s eyes widened behind the fold. Her body struggled a little harder, but Erik and Naeku held her tightly... and it was moments later when Erik orgasmed with a grunt. Thrusting into the hilt, he unleashed a torrent of cum into Aster’s throat.

The reaction was immediate.

As the aphrodisiac, pheromonal, and addictive taste elements of his cum hit her system for the first time, she nearly fainted from pleasure. Her naked, shaved pussy was twitching and squirming below as a waterfall leaked out of it while her body flailed helplessly and her eyes fluttered.

Still, she didn’t cum. Naeku had placed a hand on her lower stomach and used omnisense to keep a close eye on it. "That’s it, good girl," she whispered in her ear. "Burn this pleasure in your mind. Remember who can give it to you... and remember your orgasms belong to him now."