Saga of The Night God

He turned around, showing her the tattoo on his back. It was similar to hers, circular in design with intricate writing inside. Seraphina's eyes widened in surprise as she saw it.

"Erwin, you have one too!" she exclaimed.

Erwin's heart sank as he realized that he had been marked as a slave without his knowledge. He knew that Adelaide would never let him go unless he found a way to break free from this control.

Erwin's frustration over the tattoo on his back lingered in his mind for a moment, but he quickly pushed it aside and refocused on the present moment. He took a deep breath and shifted his attention to the naked woman lying beneath him. Then suddenly system bell ringed.

[ding!]

[How is it possible for the host of a sex slave system to be a slave himself? While the system may be embarrassed by its host's status, it does not want the host to remain a slave forever. As a solution, the system will provide the host with one random item for every 1000 SP per day. It is up to the host to determine how they will use these items to their advantage.]

[Random item selecting....Random item selected!... "Congratulations! You have received the  Illusion Impaler!]

[Item - Illusion Impaler (Grade Gold)

Description: The illusion impaler is a small, gold-colored pin that can be used to your advantage in fooling someone to sleep with you. When pricked into somebody's body, it will make them believe that everything happening to them is a dream.

Duration: 30 minutes

Limitations: 1. onetime use item

2. If the target is under the influence of the Illusion Impaler, the host is prohibited from having intercourse with them.]

Erwin said in his mind seeing the limitation, 'but system you said I can fool someone to sleep?'

Erwin suddenly produced a small golden needle in his hand, and before Seraphina could see it, he slowly pricked her breasts with it.

"Ah, why did you pinch me?" Seraphina looked at Erwin with a pained expression.

Erwin chuckled nervously and replied, "Oh, I'm sorry, I thought you were experiencing a nightmare and needed to be woken up!"

Seraphina gave him a skeptical look, not buying his excuse for a second. "That's the worst lie I've ever heard," she said, still rubbing her sore breasts.

Erwin shrugged and grinned sheepishly. "Hey, it was worth a shot." To distract her from the topic, Erwin's small hands grasped her ample breasts, gliding from top to bottom as he spread the oil over them.

'Ah, my body's tension is dissipating, but..' Seraphina's body eased, but she sensed that something was amiss, despite the tension leaving her muscles.

Erwin directed his attention towards Sera and softly suggested, "Sis, why don't you close your eyes and let your senses fully experience the sensation in my hands? It will make you feel more good."

Seraphina closed her eyes, trusting her new brother's words. She focused on the feel of Erwin's hands on her skin, the warmth of the oil, and the gentle pressure of his fingers.

Erwin's face twisted into a smirk as he looked at the horned women lying half naked under him. 'people say lonely women are the easiest to fool and fuck. That's why we should always target widows and divorcees to fuck. But don't fuck married women. It's a sin to destroy another man's home..... but not if you don't know they are married hehe heh.'

Erwin's hand pressed against her breast, causing the supple flesh to respond with a subtle bounce due to its elasticity.

Erwin continued to massage Seraphina's chest, paying close attention to her dark areolas and nipples. He applied just the right amount of pressure, making sure not to hurt her but also not to be too gentle. As he massaged, he felt her body relax and her breathing become deeper.

As Erwin worked on her, Seraphina couldn't help but feel a growing sense of arousal. She felt her nipples harden and her breath quicken as he continued to massage her chest. 'I want to taste them.'

Erwin noticed her reaction and grinned to himself. 'Looks like someone's enjoying themselves,' he thought, but he kept his focus on the task at hand. He applied a little more pressure to her breasts, watching as they responded with a pleasing jiggle.

Seraphina closed her eyes, focusing on the sensation of Erwin's small hands kneading her breasts into different shapes. 'His hands are so soft.' she thought to herself.

She felt his fingers, which were smaller than what she was used to feeling on her body. She wondered if they would be able to reach deep enough and give her the desired pleasure.

'But wait, what am I thinking?' Seraphina scolded herself for her inappropriate thoughts. 'He's just a child, and this is just a massage.'

Seraphina's eyes were tightly shut as her mind began to wander. The sensation of Erwin's skilled fingers kneading her chest had caused her body to react in ways she couldn't control. Her imagination began to run wild, and her thoughts turned increasingly vulgar by the minute. She couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like if his hands explored other parts of her body, and the mere thought sent shivers down her spine.

Her body was responding to Erwin's touch, and the sexual frustration inside her was starting to take over. As Erwin kneaded her breasts, Seraphina felt her nipples harden and grow larger, begging to be touched and tasted. 'how would his tongue feel on my nipples?'

Erwin has the same desire as her. His tongue quivered with anticipation as he gazed at Seraphina's dark chocolate nipples. He couldn't resist the urge to taste them, to feel their texture against his tongue and teeth. 'Fuck it, I am gonna do it.'

He then slowly squeezed them from her puffy areolas and flicked her nipple with his tongue.

Erwin glanced over at Seraphina to see if she had opened her eyes, but seeing that they were still closed, he continued. He relished in the experience, feeling a rush of excitement as he played with her breasts. 'This is so thrilling.' he thought to himself, feeling his penis surge with blood as he continued to engage in the dangerous game.

'Ah, my mind is corrupt.....I am feeling his tongue on my nipples.....how frustrated have to be think of this...' Seraphina thought that Erwin was licking her nipple in her imagination.

In reality, Erwin's tongue was circling around her dark nipples, and his small teeth were biting and nibbling on them as if claiming them to be his own.

"Oh god, this is so wrong. I shouldn't be thinking this." she whispered to herself, trying to regain control of her thoughts.

Erwin heard a sound and paused, his nipple sucking, looking at Seraphina's closed eyes. "Did you say something, sis?"

Seraphina wondered if Erwin had heard her thoughts. She kept her eyes shut and replied, "I didn't say anything. Why did you stop?"

"my mistake," Erwin responded and resumed massaging her. As he massaged her, Erwin couldn't help but wonder if Seraphina had noticed him sucking her nipples or if she was enjoying it. He looked at her suspiciously.

Erwin gazed at his sister's perky nipples and asked, "So, sis, how do you like it?" He had been massaging her breasts for a while, covering every inch with oil, and now he bit them between his teeth, teasing them.

'I can at least imagine it. That bitch won't allow me to even touch my nipples, so let's just enjoy it in my dream at least,' she thought to herself, envisioning Erwin's tongue on her sensitive flesh in her dreams.

Seraphina moaned softly, her body responding to the Erwin bite, "I-I like it," she gasped.

Erwin looked at her with surprise. "You like it?"

'Shit...I said it aloud.' Seraphina's face turning red as she looked at Erwin. She didn't even notice the bite marks on her breasts.

"What did you like, sis?" Erwin asked eagerly, looking forward to her answer and enjoying the sight of her cute, flustered expression.

Seraphina felt a wave of embarrassment wash over her as she thought to herself, "Oh my god, why did I have to imagine him biting my nipples?"

When Erwin asked her what she liked, Seraphina stammered, trying to come up with a response. "Um...I...I" Suddenly, Erwin began massaging her breasts, causing her to gasp in surprise. "I like your massage. Yes, I definitely like your massage."

Erwin couldn't help but be amused by Seraphina's reaction and decided to play along. "Oh, you like my massage? How about I massage your back now? Can you turn over?" he asked, getting up from her stomach.

Seraphina turned over, hoping to conceal her blushing face. She buried her face in the pillow and presented her splendid, bare back to Erwin's gaze.

Erwin took the bottle of oil and poured a generous amount onto Seraphina's spine curve, which was deep and pronounced. The oil ran down her back, forming a shimmering pool on the small of her back. Seraphina shuddered as the cool oil touched her skin, sending goosebumps across her arms.

Erwin gently spread the oil with delicate strokes, covering every inch of her smooth back.

Erwin gently wrapped his hands around Seraphina's slightly plump waist, applying just the right amount of pressure as he glided his hands up towards her neck.

Erwin rubbed the oil onto her back, kneading her muscles with his small fingers. As he worked, Seraphina's skin glistened in the dim light, the oil making her already-brown skin look even more radiant.

The deep curve of her spine was particularly striking with the oil, the light playing off the curves and shadows in a mesmerizing dance. Erwin couldn't help but be entranced by the sight, his hands moving with a practiced ease as he worked out the knots and tension in Seraphina's back.

The warm oil was having a soothing effect on her skin, and she felt herself beginning to relax. The muscles in her back began to loosen, and she felt a sense of tension and stress melting away.

Her mind was once again transported to a state of trance as the illusion impaler worked its magic. And once again, her thoughts were shrouded in a veil of uncertainty.

Erwin noticed this and his hands instinctively found their way towards Seraphina's bountiful ass.

'huh....what is happening? Is this real or am I just daydreaming again?' Seraphina wondered to herself, feeling Erwin's hands on her behind. 'I am dreaming again.'

"Hey, sis, you lied to me before, didn't you?" Erwin said mischievously, his hands slowly revealing her buttocks.

Seraphina spoke aloud, "When did I start hearing in my dreams? What lie is he talking about?"

Although she spoke these words aloud, to her, they were only thoughts.