3 Noble Treatment

No longer covered by fine rugs, the wooden floor creaked under Oliver's and Elena's steps as they got closer to the storage door.

Elena followed closely behind him albeit with reluctance on her face as she eyed the poor conditions this side of the store was in. Patches of soil covered the floor sporadically and spider webs laid at the legs of old and dusty furniture. It was clearly not a place meant to be shown to any customers.

It wasn't always that way as Oliver's parents made sure every nook and cranny of their store remained clean, even if no one other than them were to see it. However, after their deaths, he stopped caring about it since he used it only on rare occasions. He only truly cared about the areas of the store the customer would see or could be chanced to see and his home part of the building.

It struck her how Oliver suddenly became distant showing none of the warm and bright personality he had shown her before. Her instincts told her something was odd about all of this, yet she couldn't put her finger on it. It was as if something within her made her realize that she wanted to follow him and witness for herself this flower he talked so highly off.

Having reached the end of the hallway, with a shaky hand Oliver opened the door and without missing a heartbeat he activated the magical candles which illuminated the storage room.

Now fully illuminated everything within the storage room was visible, surprisingly enough it was fairly empty with only a handful of things laying around. Two bags of soil and a couple of pieces of furniture were covered on thin sheets to protect them from dust.

Oliver quickly scanned the inside looking for his old bed. It was the bed he used when he shared the house with his parents that he had kept in the storage in the event a guest would use it or he needed it again, but from now on it would serve a different purpose one that suited his current plans more.

Once he found it, he stepped beside the door and motioned Elena to go inside. It was clearly a disrespectful act to commit towards a customer and even more so a noble, yet he didn't care anymore. He was in control and that was not going to change.

Oliver observed Elena as she hesitantly walked in. Her trademark confidence was nowhere to be found. It was replaced by anxiety, confusion and a tint of fear as her eyes went back and forth between the storage room and Oliver.

As soon as she entered, Oliver slammed the door closed startling Elena.

"Wh-where is the flower?" Elena alarmed by Oliver's action asked in a fearful tone.

Already tired of playing pretend and completely ignoring her question, Oliver lifted her and threw her on the bed.

Shut up and stay still Oliver commanded her as she was about to scream which would have reached Lukas' trained ears and who would not hesitate to kill him even if he had Elena's aid like last time.

Wide-eyed Oliver, almost as if the command was directed towards himself, stood next to the bed motionless. His eyes laid solely on his first prey.

Elena Bluepearl, the Elena Bluepearl who leads the Bluepearl house, and one of the most beautiful women in the kingdom is mine, he thought as he traced her delicate face with his hand.

He ran his hand over her thin lips, thin nose, small ears, and beautiful eyes which showed nothing but fear towards him. Slowly he straddled her while keeping his hand on her face. He closed his face on hers as he held it firmly. She tried looking away but it was all in vain as he commanded her to lock eyes with his own.

Oliver, completely lost in her eyes dreamed about his future of the unlimited possibilities, with this new power of his, everything was within reach.

Elena, on the other hand, was filled with terror as tears formed in her eyes and her chest heaved faster and faster every second. Oliver snapped back to reality after tears and mucus ran down her face which in turn ruined her makeup.

"Don't worry, I will turn that fear into happiness," he said to her softly with the most genuinely deranged smile while caressing her in an obviously unsuccessful attempt to calm her down.

Oliver's commands were a spell that transmitted an order to his parasites, which they would then influence their hosts to act out as the order mandated. He knew perfectly how to cause permanent changes on plants through his commands while avoiding permanent damage, but humans were a completely different matter.

A plant's physiology and a human's physiology couldn't be any more different. Added with the fact that Elena's the first human in all of history to be subjected to a parasite mage's parasite made it all the more uncertain.

Having made up his mind on what exactly he wanted her to be, he fired the commands that would change Elena forever.

I am your God, your everything. You love obeying me and think of yourself as a tool for my exclusive use. You love being praised by me and constantly seek it. Pleasing me, seeing me, speaking to me, being treated roughly by me, and being in my presence, gives you unimaginable pleasure. My word is absolute. You do anything for me. To you, nothing is more important than me. You are forever my slave in body, mind, and soul.

Once he was done, Elena started changing right before his eyes. Her frightened, crying eyes dulled for a second, not long after light came back. However, this time they longed for him. Like a maiden in love, she blushed, bringing color to her previously pale face.

Bewildered Oliver stared at her. He didn't expect the changes to occur so fast. It felt as if everything before was an act.

However, his bewilderment didn't last long as his lust and excitement took the reins. He undressed her slowly, savouring every inch of his new toy's glorious body.

It wasn't his first time seeing a naked woman, but Elena was far and beyond the prettiest one he has ever seen.

Oliver bit his lower lips as he moved his hands towards her forbidden area, only to find it completely wet already.

"You can talk," said Oliver, as his fingers dug into her pussy. After all, he wanted to hear her euphoric moans as he did whatever he wished with her.

"Oh fuck! That feels so gooo~" cried Elena in pure bliss as she came just from being fingered by Oliver.

Oliver spread her legs before getting a taste of her juicy pussy.

"Aah~" Elena moaned as her body twitched and spasmed, making up for her inability to move herself.

"Oh my god yeeees~! Eat me! Aaa~"

Oliver's one-eyed snake began protesting as Elena's sexy body and dirty talk prompted it into action. With swift movements, he unbuckled his pants, freed his erected dick, and positioned it right at Elena's entrance. He teased her with the tip as he constantly pressed and pulled back.

"Aargh, please just fuck me already! I can't take this anymore!"

"Aren't you being too demanding despite being nothing more than my living sex toy?"

"I know my Lord, but I just can't wait for you to fully mark me as yours. For you to shape my pussy to your dick's form and to paint it in your colors. Aaah~ Just thinking about it makes me go crazy!"

"Fine but you will be doing all the work. You can move," ordered Oliver, as he gave back her free will over her body. In response, Elena pushed him down before straddling herself on top of him.

"Oh" Oliver moaned as Elena's pussy came down on his dick, surrounding him with a sensation like no other. Her pussy tightly wrapped around him, gifting both of them with the highest pleasure.

Elena remained motionless as her eyes rolled backwards and her body convulsed in pure silly pleasure as love juices flew out of her pussy.

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The sun's orange rays graced the horizon announcing its coming rest.

Stores around the city had all started closing as the day's end drew near. Except for one store. The Green Florist, a somewhat famous flower shop, is known for its high-quality products meant to last.

Normally around this time, The Green Florist would be closing, however, today was different as a knight guarded the main door not letting anyone in. That lonely knight who quietly denied anyone entrance to the shop was none other than Lukas.

Lukas, a talented human knight, who serves under the Bluepearl house as Elena's personal knight and bodyguard.

Unlike his normal demeanor, he tossed a rock high up in the air and caught it before it fell down into the ground, playing with it. Something worried him, there was definitely something wrong with his Lady and the owner of The Green Florist. Of all the years he had worked under her, this was the first time she had treated him in such a way, as if he was nothing more than her bodyguard.

"Wasn't she going to check up on flowers and that's it? What's taking her so long..."