Chapter 13

A/N: Part Two of the Christmas Surprise

-x-X-x-

This really is the best Christmas present ever. As Lux begins to suck on his cock, the minimal movement of her hands stroking up and down his length causes her to mewl and moan as the golden chains connecting her wrists to her nipples and clit get tugged quite… enthusiastically. These moans in turn provide more pleasure for Wai Chin as they reverberate up his cock length.

The magical battery that his sister has made for him is certainly the eager beaver. Settling his hands back atop the golden spikes of her crown, which double quite well as handholds for him, he groans in abject ecstasy, enjoying both Lux's mouth on his dick, and the feel of her magical power becoming his. Ahri, meanwhile, presses herself against his back, nuzzling into his neck and wrapping her arms around him as well as her tails.

"Once you've had your fill of her and I've finished showing you around, we can test your new magic, Master. I'm sure whatever you'll be able to do, it will completely surpass mine and Evelynn's magics~"

Wai Chin doesn't know about that. He's not sure how instinctive magic is. For all that he's gotten adept at utilizing Ahri and Evelynn as items in his toolbox, he doesn't actually know the first thing about magic itself and how to manipulate it. Ahri and Evelynn are both very good at their respective brands of magic though, and Wai Chin has learned to use them both in a variety of ways.

Making Ahri into his magic teacher sounds like a good idea, so long as she doesn't get too uppity. But then, he knows his sister quite well, and he knows for a fact that she doesn't know what uppity means, not really. She's completely and utterly submissive to him, and nothing matters more to her in this life then making him as happy as she can.

Case in point, their surrounded by dozens of women who have been turned into objects to decorate and furnish his latest penthouse. All because of his sister-slave's efforts, all because Ahri wanted to give him the best Christmas present she could.

Even as Wai Chin luxuriates in his sister's love, allowing her palpable adoration to wash over him, his hands on Lux's crown, which seems to be quite affixed to her head, force the blonde magical battery further and further down his cock. He's delighted to find that Ahri removed Lux's gag reflex, leaving her gurgling but not choking on his dick as he uses her mouth as the repurposed cock sleeve that it's been turned into.

"Getting close now…"

"She'll swallow it all, Master. You don't have to say a thing."

Grinning, Wai Chin puts that to the test. As expected, Ahri is one hundred percent correct. Lux drinks down his seed without hesitation, and the lack of a gag reflex means she doesn't even spill a drop as she gulps and gulps until there's nothing left. All the while that she's taking what he has to give her, he's in turn taking from her.

His new magic battery is a hefty one. Even with all that he's drawn so far, he can tell that there's more of Lux's magic welled up inside of the crown for him to take. With that in mind, Wai Chin releases the golden spike handholds only briefly and gives Lux a simple nod.

"Assume the position, battery."

It's as much a test for Ahri as it is for Lux, more so even. Lux has effectively given up her autonomy at this point, she's gone from a rich young woman with all the prospects in the world to his personal magical battery, likely to never see the light of day again unless he's generous. Ahri, meanwhile, was the one who trained her. So will she know what to do next?

Of course she does. Ahri wouldn't train a subpar battery. Already on her knees, the shining centerpiece of his Christmas present slowly shuffles herself around, turning and facing away from him, only to plant her face on the floor and lift her ass high in the air. To cap things off, she reaches back between her legs, even as it causes a tugging on her nipples that makes her mewl pathetically, using her fingers to splay apart her incredibly needy pussy lips.

With a shit-eating grin on his face, Wai Chin kneels down behind 'Lux Light' and grabs her pale buttocks in one hand apiece. His cock, meanwhile, rocks up to her spread open pussy lips, pressing in almost immediately. Without further ado, he sinks into Lux's depths, groaning happily as his new magical battery moans wantonly.

She's undeniably tight, and as he breaks through her hymen a moment later, he realizes why. She was virginal until now, but given how sopping wet she was, he couldn't have guessed. Certainly, taking her purity in this moment and claiming her for himself in her entirety doesn't seem to hurt his new battery at all. She's still moaning up a storm, even as his cock is the first to explore her depths in detail.

Tossing his head back with a groan, Wai Chin stares up at the ceiling for a moment, his fingers digging into Lux's perfect heart-shaped derriere, his cock being milked by her clenching, squeezing, extremely tight cunt. Finally, he remembers that she has more use to him then just as another fuck toy. In all honesty, just having Luxanna Crownguard herself as one of his slaves would have been spectacular. But his pet sister had gone above and beyond the call of duty to provide him with an infinite source of magic for himself.

Pulling his hands off of Lux's ass, he instead moves them once more to her crown, affixed atop her head. Gripping at the golden spikes tightly, he pulls back on them like the handlebars they are, pulling more of her magic from the crown even as he fucks into her from behind. Lux's face comes off of the ground and she ends up on all fours, her back arching beautifully as her melodic voice begins to fill the air.

She's not necessarily the most musically inclined of his pets all things considered, but she's not half bad. Wai Chin's extremely refined taste lets him know that she could have easily been a singer like his siter or the rest of K/DA. She had it in her, but it had never been explored because of her status, her bloodline. And now it never would be because she belonged to him and him alone, and he had no intention of letting the Crownguard Family find out where their wayward daughter was.

Filling her cumming cunt with his cock again and again from behind while drawing on the magic contained in her crown, Wai Chin doesn't waste any time. Lux might be the centerpiece of this whole present, but he's very much interested in exploring the rest of the place as well. With a hoarse groan and shout, Wai Chin lets himself go, letting loose rather than holding back.

His seed splatters the insides of his battery's cunt, filling the objectified young woman to the brim. He paints her inner walls white and leaves her creampied right there on the floor on her hands and knees. As he finally pulls out of her as well as lets go of her crown, Lux slumps forward, panting a bit, clearly somewhat spent.

But that's okay, because he's done with her for the time being. Smiling, Wai Chin rears back a hand and brings it down harshly on Lux's backside, enjoying the way her flesh jiggles and quivers with the spanking.

SMACK!

"A-Ah~"

"Rest now, battery. I'm sure I'll have use for you soon enough."

Not saying a word, Lux moves back to her position in the very center of the room, standing up and retaking her spot as the centerpiece. As she does so, his cum leaks out of her and down her inner thigh, and Wai Chin admires the sight for a moment before turning and giving a watching Ahri a nod.

"Show me the rest now, pet. You haven't disappointed me yet."

"Of course, Master~"

-x-X-x-

As Lux watches her Master walk away, the glorified magical battery can't help but bite her lower lip and rub her thighs together. As an object, as nothing more than a battery, it wasn't like she needed anything. All she needed was what her Mistress, and now her Master, chose to give her. But for his first act with her, her Master had chosen to give her an awful lot of pleasure. And then he'd cum deep inside of her, filling her innards with his white, hot jizz.

She remembered everything, to be quite clear. She even remembered being Luxanna Crownguard. She remembered growing up as a girl who had it all, a life of privilege and wealth and the whole world at her fingertips. And then she remembers her magic manifesting itself, she remembers being afraid and doing her best to hide it from her family. She remembers failing, and the disownment that had followed.

Lux remembers being on the streets, trying to survive. She remembers more than one close encounter with other homeless, how her entitlement, complete lack of survival skills, and good looks made her a target for more than one filthy man who wanted her for her body. She'd managed to keep herself pure beyond a couple of pawings here and there, but how much longer would that have lasted if not for her Mistress?

Mistress Ahri had descended upon her like an angel from heaven and offered Lux so much more than she could ever have imagined. Not only had she escaped her terrible situation, but the Mistress had also offered to take it all away. The responsibilities that came with being a Crownguard, the stress that came with being human. Mistress Ahri had taken her and molded her, reshaping her until Luxanna Crownguard was no more.

Lux Light was all that remained. She wasn't a human, nor was she a simple common animal. She wasn't a slave or a pet, for all that her Master nevertheless owned her. She was a battery, a thing, an object. She was one of her Master's prized belongings, and it was her duty to act as the source of his divine power, her own innate magic repurposed and collected into the crown atop her head.

Even if Lux might have wanted to, she couldn't break free now. The crown sucked her magic dry, leaving her effectively mundane. Meanwhile, the bondage that her Mistress put her in made movement a pleasurable struggle. She had to go slow, lest she pull too hard on the chains in her nipples and clits and send herself to the ground in an explosive orgasm of ecstasy.

But it was all okay, because Lux knew this was exactly where she belonged. As she stands there in the middle of the room, she watches along with all of the others as Mistress Ahri shows Master Wai Chin what their training and discipline have wrought.

He sits down in a chair which is actually just a woman supported by some extra cushion. Her tits are the headrest, and her arms have been incased in the arms of the chair. He's effectively sitting in her lap, and when he pulls the lever on the side of the chair, her legs go up, encased as they are in the footrest. After a moment, Mistress Ahri has him put that down and asks him to whistle.

When he does so, one of the other girls, no longer a girl but instead a foot rest, crawls out of a nearby cubby and walks over, her back perfectly arched and her ass providing a perfect cushion for him to sit his heels on. Lux can't help but be a little envious, even though she knows she's not supposed to be. After all, objects don't get jealous of other objects… do they?

Frankly, she wouldn't know. What she does know is, she would gladly be her Master's footrest if he ordered it of her. While her primary designation might be 'Magical Battery', as gifted to her by her beloved Mistress, Lux knows that she's capable of fulfilling all of her Master's needs, as evident by the way he'd just used two of her holes to pleasure himself.

It's not Lux's place to question though. Her duty is to obey, to be the best battery she can be. Even now, she feels her magic being sucked out of her, a relief to her senses. It had been so hard being Luxanna Crownguard, so difficult being a human being, especially one with magic. Now she could just be her Master's battery, with all of that magic going to her crown, no longer bothering her, just waiting to be sucked out and put to better use by her Master.

Luxanna Crownguard was a deeply unhappy individual. But Lux Light isn't an individual at all, and as far as objects can BE happy… she's as happy as can be, acting as the centerpiece and the most important part of her Master's collection, standing there with his seed dripping down her inner thigh as she watches Mistress Ahri show him everyone and everything that now belongs to him.

-x-X-x-

Later that evening, Wai Chin luxuriates in bed with his gorgeous sister-slave curled up next to him and his new battery softly sucking at his cock down between his legs. As for the bed itself, it writhes and shifts beneath him, made up as it is of half a dozen women. They're all covered of course, integrated into the actual bed-frame and making up the mattress along with plenty of other soft things.

How they're breathing and living, Wai Chin doesn't know. He was too busy enjoying his new toys to ask Ahri about it quite yet, but he'll find out from her in the morning. For now he just enjoys his latest home. The penthouse, filled to the brim with beautiful girls repurposed into everyday household objects. And all of them are his.

This has been, without a doubt, the best Christmas ever. He can't wait to see what the New Year brings.