follows training

Aether wasn’t satisfied with just breaking her. He wanted to train her.

Over the next two days, he turned the proud Cryo knight into his personal project with ruthless, delicious focus.

Day 2 was all about private humiliation.

He made Eula crawl naked around her own quarters on all fours, ass up, begging for his cock like a dog in heat. He made her thank him after every creampie, calling herself “your personal Lawrence cumdump” and “the noble broodmare who lost to Traveler cock.” He edged her for hours until she was crying and babbling, only letting her cum when she recited degrading lines about how her noble bloodline was meant for breeding.

By the end of the second night, Eula was already broken in. She came harder when he insulted her pride, when he slapped her face with his cock, when he made her lick his balls clean after pulling out of her ruined holes.

Day 3 — the final day — he took it public.

Eula stood in the middle of her room completely naked except for the full set of black BDSM restraints Aether had acquired. Leather cuffs on her wrists and ankles, a thick collar around her elegant neck, and a heavy metal leash clipped to it. A blindfold covered her eyes. A ring gag kept her mouth open and drooling. Her nipples had clamps with little bells, and a thick vibrating plug buzzed away in her ass.

She was already trembling, pussy dripping down her thighs before they even left the room.

Aether gave the leash a light tug.

“Time for your walk, my proud knight.”

Eula whimpered but obediently followed on shaky legs as he led her out of the headquarters and into the streets of Mondstadt.

The citizens barely batted an eye — this was that kind of world — but many stopped to watch with amused or appreciative smiles. Aether walked her slowly through the city, leash in hand, while Eula stumbled blindly beside him, completely exposed.

Every few steps her body betrayed her. She’d suddenly freeze, knees knocking together as another orgasm ripped through her from the plug and the sheer humiliation.

“Ahhn—! I’m cumming— I’m cumming in public again—!” she moaned shamelessly around the ring gag, drool running down her chin as her pussy visibly clenched and squirted down her legs.

People whistled and cheered. Someone even clapped.

Aether tugged the leash, leading her toward the main plaza. “Louder, Eula. Let them hear what a good broken knight you are.”

Eula’s voice cracked with humiliated pleasure as she obeyed.

“I’m— I’m Traveler’s breeding mare—! My noble pussy belongs to him— nngh— I’m cumming again— please watch me cum—!!”

She dropped to her knees in the middle of the plaza, blindfolded and leashed, shamelessly grinding her dripping cunt against the ground as another powerful orgasm tore through her. Her bells jingled with every shudder.

Aether crouched down, stroking her hair almost affectionately while she came like a bitch in heat in front of half the city.

“Three days,” he murmured against her ear. “And look at you now. Completely ruined.”

Eula leaned into his touch, blindfolded face flushed with overwhelming shame and bliss, still twitching and leaking.

“…Thank you… for breaking me…” she whispered hoarsely, voice thick with submission and desperate affection.

She was still cumming softly on the ground, leashed and displayed for everyone to see, when she quietly begged:

“…Can we keep going…? Please… Master…?”

The once-proud Lawrence knight was now fully, happily, shamelessly his.

Aether clipped Eula’s leash to his hand and walked her back through the Knights of Favonius headquarters like it was the most normal thing in the world.

The broken knight followed obediently on shaky legs, still fully naked except for the leather restraints, collar, blindfold, ring gag, and the thick plug buzzing in her ass. Cum ran freely down her thighs with every step, and she was still softly moaning and twitching through aftershocks.

They reached Jean’s office. The Acting Grand Master looked up from her paperwork, blinked once at the sight of her most prideful knight reduced to a leashed, drooling, cum-stuffed mess… and simply sighed with fond exasperation.

“I see you’ve… thoroughly enjoyed your escort, Traveler.”

Eula whimpered softly, pressing her blindfolded face against Aether’s thigh like a well-trained pet.

Aether gave the leash a gentle tug. “She’s fully trained now. Excellent endurance, just like she promised. Feel free to borrow her whenever you need stress relief. She cums especially hard when you remind her how far she’s fallen.”

Jean stood up, walked over, and gently cupped Eula’s flushed cheek. The knight leaned into the touch with a needy little sound.

“…Thank you for the gift,” Jean said, half-amused, half-aroused. “Safe travels to Liyue. I hope you find your sister.”

Aether gave Eula one last affectionate pat on the head, unclipped the leash, and left her kneeling obediently beside Jean’s desk, still blindfolded and dripping.

He packed light and headed for the city gate, ready to continue his journey.