Good Old BJ

"Sure." You complied and unfastened the belt on your pants. Pulling down your pants and boxer leisurely, you left them on the floor. Bradamante took them and fold them neatly, putting it on the desk chair you just vacated. "Oh, sorry. You shouldn't have to."

She waved her hand lightly as she turned to you. "It is fine, Master. I am your servant, so I am like your page in a way. Keeping your clothes tidy isn't such a huge chore."

"Thank you, then. It feels a bit awkward to have a legendary hero taking care of my laundry though." You sat on the bed and waited for Bradamante to make her next move. Needless to say, your dick was already at half-mast. "So what are you going to do for me, Bradamante?"

"I think directly stimulating your penis inside my mouth will be the best way. It shouldn't make too much of a mess compared to other method." She hummed. "Oh, but if you have any particular request, then I am perfectly okay with following your wish, Master. It goes without saying that sex is NG, though."

It felt quite surreal to discuss something like this with a bonafide heroine from legend. She said that anything other than straight up sex was welcome. If you asked her to lick your bum hole while stroking your shaft would she do it? How about anal? That wasn't a conventional sex, no?

...Now, those were some good logic. Maybe you could use it for Bradamante's enhancement. For now though, you chose to relax and let her handle everything.

"That's fine, I'll have the chef's recommendation, please." You grinned. "Surprise me."

"Okay! Let's see here." She kneeled down between your legs, observing your cock head closely. Your dick twitched as you saw her taking a sniff at it. She brought her gloved hands and held your dick gently. "Hehe, your penis is quite energetic, Master. It is clean and doesn't smell that strong. Did you wash it beforehand?"

"Of course I did." You huffed as you felt the texture of her gloves. It was as soft as silk. Watching Bradamante eagerly teasing your dick with her touches while she sent you a smile from between your legs was doing wonder to your dick. It grew nearing its full size as the pleasure built up. "It would send you the wrong message if you need to deal with the dirt and smegma on our first meeting."

"Oho, what a gentlemanly conduct. I am really glad that you are my Master." You gasped as she brought her lips forward, landing a gentle kiss on your bulging member.

The same lips that had lovingly caressed her lover's own were now nibbling gently on your ugly cock. The lips she reserved for the hero Ruggiero had so easily become yours within minutes of meeting her.

It brought out a feeling of superiority that you couldn't explain with words. This was more than just nice. You wanted more of it.

"Please relax, enjoy, and don't hold anything back. Master, please flood your seed into my mouth and fill me up, okay?"

Your breath hitched as your cockhead disappeared into Bradamante's mouth.

The inside of her mouth was warm and wet. Slowly, deliberately, she moved her tongue around your cock, as if trying to taste every bit of surface she could reach. On reflex, your legs tried to close up from the suddenness of the pleasure, but her hand quickly rested on your thighs and held them in place.

She might look like an innocent maiden, but her technique was that of a pro whore. Was this a change brought about by your implementation of the rule, or was it simply thanks to the numerous blowjob she had done for her lover?

You didn't know. You didn't care either. As long as she kept making you feel good, every reason for Bradamante's finesse was a welcome one.

"Fuck!" Your hands naturally found purchase on Bradamante's hair, at the base of her twintails. You put some strength and tried to pull her head down to swallow your cock more, but she didn't budge. You caught a slight displeasure in her eyes.

In that moment, you were reminded that this girl sucking on your cock was a Servant, the vestige of a legend manifested as a familiar. If she didn't want to, she could resist any of your attempt at handling her through brute **** easily.

"B-bradamante?" Shit. Did you offend her with your gesture? You waited with bated breath as seconds ticked.

She glanced up at you, pursing her lips around your shaft as her head moved back. It was as if she wanted to collect any precum you had let out. You felt every bit of suction as her mouth crawled up your cock.

"Pwahh!" Her mouth let go of your cock with a pop. "Geez, Master, I told you to leave it to me before. You don't need to pull me down if you want me to move. Just ask nicely and I will do it."

"O-oh, I see. My bad." You lowered your head at her in apology. "It's just, your mouth feels so good. I just can't stop myself."

"Aww, thank you." She was all smile again as she nuzzled her cheek against your cock. You saw her hand moved from your thighs and to your balls. You tensed up for a second before relaxing again as her gloved hand tenderly stroke them. "But still, you can just tell me if I need to go faster or swallow your penis more, okay?"

"Got it." You nodded and let her work her magic again. She came for the side of your cock now. Her lips worked alongside your length while her tongue licked and lap it from time to time.

"Ah, take it all in, Bradamante." You whispered. True to her words, she moved back to the tip and slowly enveloped your cock with her mouth again. It had been nothing but a couple of moments ago, but your cock rejoiced at the warmth and pleasantness of her inside. "That's it. Y-you're the best, Bradamante. Ah, I-I want to feel like this everyday. Dammit, just imagining you giving me good morning blowjob drives me crazy. You're the most amazing girl to ever suck my cock!"

You didn't think too much as your hand ran through her hair while you showered her with compliments, if it could even be called that. But from the way Bradamante bobbed her head with more enthusiasm than before, and the sight of her ass wiggling happily like a dog's tail, you were almost sure that she had received it as a full accolade of her skill and service.

No reason to stop then.

"God, it feels divine. If you keep this up, I am going to get addicted. You are a magnificent cock sucker. The best!" You groaned between the numbing pleasure of her ministration. "Good girl, good girl, Bradamante! Ah, dammit, I am close!"

She couldn't have respond to your words with her mouth full of your girth, but she did just that by taking your entire length, pushing her nose into your pubic hair, and hummed.

The vibration of her mouth was what set you off.

"Ah!" Your hand clamped on to her head as your seed shot into Bradamante's waiting throat. More and more and more, it might be thanks to you not jacking off for a week, or it might be a proof of Bradamante's quality blowjob, but it felt like you were shooting your whole sperm tank content into her.

But everything would end no matter what. Your climax was no different.

You watched in slow motion as Bradamante slowly raised her head with her mouth clamped shut on your member. Thanks to the angle, you couldn't really see it, but you knew that she was gulping down your cum all the while.

Well, you could actually feel it though. The moment Bradamante parted with your cock, you sense an unseen connection forming between you and her. This was the Master-Servant contract then.

"Master."

You turned to Bradamante. She was opening her mouth, enabling you to see inside of it. It was clean. There was no trace of your cum leftover. She had drunk it all. You felt your cock hardening again.

"Thank you for supplying me with your semen. I, Bradamante, swear to protect you as your spear and shield, as your Servant." She kneeled and lowered her head. It was the picture of a knight swearing her fealty to her lord. The contrast between this and her enthusiastic blowjob was making your head dizzy. She looked up to you with a wink. "I look forward to working with you, Master!"

"Yeah, me too. I promise I will treat you right, as your Master." You smiled. "As your friend and comrade in arm as well."

"Yes! We will protect humanity's future for sure!"

To be perfectly honest, within your post-nut clarity, you realized that you shared her passion for preserving the future as well.

It just wouldn't do to have humanity completely eradicated without you tasting the best of it.

To fulfill your desire, you glanced at the rule book again, silently planning the needed steps for your intended future.