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A Bad Girl’s Takeover

The life of a Foreigner such as Abigail Williams was one of grand peculiarity.

Some would say that it was easy to distinguish the sweet and self-loathing child that would like to play from the ‘bad girl’ that would listen to her dear father’s demands to impose chaos left and right.

It was indeed the case, but this detail was so simple to track down that it became difficult to make it through her many attempts to dominate her foolish Master.

Truth be told, ever since things had gotten particularly ‘tame’ as of late and her Master had gotten better in noticing when the switch happened, Bad Abby had been working on a way to avoid that sort of detection.

After all, she had to keep on persisting until she would be victorious- and that stood over the notion of taking over her dastardly Master!

Time and time again, she thought of any method that could subvert the control Gudao had over her, but as time passed it became clear that her Master was not the kind of man that would bow down to simple attacks.

No, hers had to be one of the most intense assaults. An unpredictable one at that.

The plan that thus came to mind was one of the naughtiest plots she had ever established: she would coerce her ‘Nice Self’ into doing most of the dirty work and then take care of the situation mid-action.

The first step was tame, but reasonably so. She couldn’t push all out and expect Master to just ignore anything suspicious. And it all started with ‘suggestions’ towards her nice self.

How about you go and wake up Master yourself from now on?

The idea was naive, innocent, and seemingly harmless. But Bad Abby had reason to push for it: she had ‘context’ that her innocent self lacked.

So, as the first day of her glorious plan unfolded, the happy blonde that was Abigail Williams was soon getting into the habit to stroll through the halls of Chaldea’s dormitories, get to Master’s room and then jump him on his bed with a hug.

“Good morning, Master~!”

Simple, innocent and yet… ‘embarrassing’. What poor innocent Abby didn’t know was that Master wasn’t just accustomed to sleep without a shirt- but also without anything covering his lower body.

Gudao just didn’t feel comfortable with clothes on when falling asleep, and Bad Abby overheard some women mentioning this when growling over them claiming attention from her favorite toy.

But now Ritsuka was in a particular situation: while nice Abby was not behaving wrong with her good effort, it was true that rubbing up and down while bouncing like a jovial child while his morning wood was pressing against her unsuspecting butt was doing far more than just ‘waking him up’. Ah yes, the stirring of his manly nature was part of her plan to erode what little common sense the fool had over stopping her.

Ritsuka would react instinctively and get her off of him, but he would feel bad each day about it. After a while, he would just rule it out as Abby being more familiarized with her environment thus being far more jovial towards him.

Slowly but surely, the ‘lewd implication’ was forgotten on his side, but the devious ‘thought’ of something pressing against her butt would leave poor Abby to think of one thing: Master liked her. Or that was what Bad Abby was keen to tell her subconsciously.

The feeling of squeezing his length within her buns felt like a pleasure-inducing favor she was willing to give since the Master was nice and wasn’t trying to take advantage of her. Plus, the warmth was pleasant to her too to the point of ‘leaning’ more onto it from time to time.

Five days went by like this. Master’s resilience and reluctance wavering, while Abby would grow more and more interested by the strange warmth rustling her butt and what it was.

Curiosity was indeed a scary thing with people like Abby, especially when her dark self was behind it. And soon a chance to press up the advantage came in the form of an impromptu beach day.

While many would be glad for it, Master tended to get quite depleted while handling the many Servants trying to get in his pants and, while that may sound the worst time to go for the next step, Abby knew there was a ‘tiny space’ of opportunity which involved the showers.

A major Servants-only rule was to never bother Master while he was busy in the bathroom or the shower. This applied to everyone but… Abby ‘did not’ know that, so it was easy to suggest one thing that could coerce her to approach this option.

These places are scary to go alone. I bet Master would be nice with you.

Thus Abby was soon entering the same booth as Gudao and he was surprised by her request. Flustered, shy but eventually conceding as Abby promised to not do anything bad there.

“Really? Thanks, Master~!”

And then she hugged him.

Gudao was, at this point, clearly ‘tired’ of holding back against the many flirtatious efforts of voluptuous women trying to get to him, but the sudden attack from a lovable girl that couldn’t know any better left him disarmed. And his body reacted as he felt her tiny breasts pressing against his groin.

Likewise, Abby’s own thoughts had been unable to find peace on how bad it could really be to check on Master’s ‘warm spot’, but as she hugged him, the blonde felt the thingy stir within the swim trunks and against her chest. Her heart throbbed for some reason, causing her to tense up and then pull away.

Part of her felt guilty as Master was soon looking incredibly uncomfortable and she knew she did something bad to him.

“S-Sorry, that’s not-”

“I-It’s not your fault, Abby-chan. Just… I am just-”

“Does it hurt?”

Gudao hesitated, a mistake as Bad Abby saw this as the point where her efforts had to be stronger.

You should check it. He looks scared.

Despite some hesitation, the girl did so, pulling the trunks down and revealing something that stunned her on the spot as its head tapped against her nose. It was a man’s penis, and while many would have easily been disgusted by the usual scent of sweat, Abby’s mind was being wired to think otherwise.

Instead of a smelly dick, the blonde was registering it as a most succulent treat. One with much cream inside if she played with it long enough. While her mouth was watering at the idea of having a taste of such a snack, Abby behaved ‘apologetically’.

“M-Master, it hurts, doesn’t it? I am sorry, I- I can help you.”

Despite a moment of shock, Gudao did try to stop her, but Abby was already placing her lips around his cockhead. It was immediate, sudden- a jolt of pleasure stopped the Master of Chaldea as Abby, inexperienced as she was, suckled like a hungry girl, licking and kissing the tip in anticipation.

Gudao’s head shot back at the feeling of those tempting lips sinfully wrecking pleasure through his lower body, but he was skeptical even as Abby took further initiative in pushing the cream out in her waiting gullet.

The Foreigner was quick and driven, her head bobbing forward and then back, slowly matching the feeling of ‘rubbing’ along the length, taking more and more inches of it within her petite mouth and even tighter throat.

Once reluctant, Gudao was unable to hold back a grunt of pleasure, the feeling of such a velvety cave welcoming his erection leaving him powerless at the whims of the ‘innocent’ girl. He couldn’t think of anything – why or how this happened – because his mind was truly drained by a long day and the sudden fellatio.

To Abby, this was the best feeling ever. It was a filling sensation that was further intensified when her throat was welcomed with small samples of a saccharine liquid that felt like honey.

Her eyes were wide open as she picked up her pace, the girl ruthlessly abandoning herself at her hungry tummy and sucking her Master’s penis until she got the ultimate treat ever.

Diving as deep as she could, Abby felt the cock throb within her welcoming throat, spurting creamy ropes that trailed down to her belly. She didn’t pull away until the insertion was over.

Her world was burned by the pure delight she was drinking and as she pulled away, Master looked a bit shaken… but still hard and ready to give.

That ten-minute shower lasted an hour-long affair. Luckily for Gudao, he was able to not get Mash involved in this when she came to check on how he was doing as there would have been no way for him to justify the current situation as a mere accident.

Much to his chagrin, and barely veiled pleasure, Abby was behaving like a cock-whore around him- but the way she acted barely resembled the shy girl that he had been thinking of her.

There was a domineering attitude in wanting his cream and he could barely do anything to stop her. She would just take as much as needed and leave him empty and ready to recover.

For a moment, Gudao thought this was a one-time thing. That he could salvage this by never ever dealing with this ever again but…

The next morning, Abby decided to play around this curious activity and implemented it with her daily wake up rituals. The first time it happened, Gudao knew he was screwed by the entire messy situation.

The first sign was a warm breath over his penis, then her mouth wrapping around it and soon he pulled the covers to reveal Abby slurping on his cock as if it was the yummiest thing ever. He could literally see hearts throbbing within her eyes.

Once again, the Master of Chaldea failed to do the right thing, besieged by pleasure and reluctance while Abby happily devoured him until she had a good filling into her throat.

Each day for the ensuing week, would be just about that. Abby would get her morning fill, but then grow more gluttonous and start asking for more during the day.

Soon, it became a habit for many in Chaldea to see Abby successfully yank their Master to play, something unusual but nothing that would cast any suspicions as it wasn’t the only time Gudao preferred to spend time with the younger Servants – to bond and relax.

But as the effort piled up, Gudao felt extremely exhausted and soon it became difficult for him to just ‘ignore’ the issue. So, taking initiative for once, he expressed the situation to Abigail right by one of those mornings.

“Is that… so?” She looked absolutely sad. “Well, if you are of this mindset, I am sure I can give you a break. Don’t worry about that, Master.”

For a moment, he almost faltered. Just a moment- and he didn’t in the end as she left without saying another word. And… Gudao had a mostly ‘free’ week. While he was back to worrying about the usual stuff, he could literally see that Abby went on with what she told him: she would hardly interact with him.

The lewd interactions had dropped to zero, and she seemed to have gone back to normal… However, that didn’t mean that Gudao felt outright fine with this. He felt cold in the morning, lonely, and he felt like he was missing something through these days.

The void couldn’t be filled, tormenting him for two long weeks of trying to make this work when it became just too unbearable.

Time and time again he would see Abigail purposely ignoring him. And while she was actually giving him space like he asked, Gudao could tell she was purposely ‘pushing him away’ some more than just that.

As time went on and the pressure kept on building up, Gudao was ultimately put in a corner by his own desires. He either surrendered to the idea he was indeed into Abby despite how ambiguous this situation was or… or he tried to live with the ‘cold mornings’.

Common sense would have led him to the second option, but Gudao was still a man, and one that needed that sort of closeness despite trying to pull away from it. It was night when he got hit the worst. His boner wouldn’t just accept mere masturbation and he knew she was waiting for him.

Putting on some pants and a shirt, Gudao snuck out of his room and slowly trailed through the hall until he got to Abby’s room. To his surprise, the door was not locked and he was surprised to see the girl waiting on the bed as she read a book.

Surprise flashed on Abby’s face. “Master? Is everything alright?”

The innocence did feel the same, but there was a hint of ‘difference’ that Gudao failed to notice as he closed the door.

“I wanted to… to say I am sorry if you took it too badly what happened a while ago, Abby-chan.”

The blonde perked at this, appearing confused. “Badly? But Master, I thought you just needed time to recoil and… I have to say I am at fault too. What we did is… is something only a mommy and a daddy should do.”

The shame flared at that realization, but he couldn’t stop craving it nonetheless.

“I know but…”

Abby slid out of her bed. “Master, could it be that… you want to make me a mommy?”

There was indeed a sense of pleasure at the idea, and he failed to see Abby’s grin at his burning cheeks.

“Well?”

“I-I suppose-”

“How do I know you are not telling me this because you want to do naughty things, Master?” The girl squeaked, then huffed. “After all, you came here for that, right?”

There was no defense to it, but while he expected Abby to just push him away, he was surprised when the girl didn’t keep quiet and just looked at him with a smile.

“You know, I think I have an idea for you to prove you mean you want to be mine.”

Shuddering at the way she said those words, Gudao felt his jaw drop when he saw the girl remove her clothes. “Kneel.”

He slowly did so, soon bringing his face closer to a very wet spot. The girl’s slit was tiny and yet it was oozing with juices, a clear sign of arousal that was pulling him closer.

“Master, if you love me, I want you to kiss me back. After all, I have already done that many times~.”

Much to his own surprise, Gudao didn’t waste any time. His lips were soon treating Abby’s tiny pussy as a mouth, lovingly smooching it and allowing the sweet nectar she was producing to stain him as he continued to tease and love the lower hole.

Abby was having a bliss, this suggestion she had proving that this was the best way to get Master to be hers at once. She had been afraid of losing Master to others, especially since he wanted ‘time off’, but that proved to be a lie.

Master was a pervert- no, her pervert!

As he continued to lap after her cunny, she could tell the man was at his wits’ ends but that she was also close to cum too. In fact, mere seconds later she was happily letting out some girlcum into her Master’s waiting mouth, pretty much forcing him to drink it all or drown in it.

It was indeed a telling experience- she knew that she had him.

And that Bad Abby was one step closer to completely dominating their master.

As Gudao recovered from that sudden climax, his cock hard and ready to be treated by Abby, he could finally spot the devious hints that Bad Abby was behind this situation and that she was more than happy to keep on exploiting this weakness of his. And he already knew…

He fucked up.

—---d-d-d-d—-------

Bad Abby had a field month for what was to be done: to ultimately break Gudao.

There was so much with the ideas to entertain, and with her innocent and naive self so easy to mold into her growing lust, it was easy to coerce the circumstance to work at her advantage.

And as much as she wanted to skip straight for the yummy breeding, she decided to take it slow to further incentivize her naive self to be accepting of what was the ultimate goal.

The first ‘game’ Bad Abby suggested was rather risky, but it was clear that Gudao couldn’t say much since it didn’t involve anything too intense in the matters of sexuality- at least, nothing that he wasn’t accustomed to.

His room was rendered off-limits for a few hours as both had undressed at the same time by Abby’s request. While Gudao remained nude, Abby switched to an outfit that a fellow Loli Servant gave her, someone that had alluded it would be ‘useful towards cute men’.

In less than a minute, Gudao was almost salivating at the sight Abby was giving him. She was wearing what he recognized as the Beast Style outfit that was custom to Illya.

“Master, this game shall be about you being the Mommy Cat and I am the little Kitty. You have to dote on me and give me lots of milk~.”

Gulping nervously, Gudao was soon following Abby’s instructions as they crawled on all fours and they started with a slow game of being cats.

The girl was instantly using her short stature to nuzzle and ‘purr’ while crawling under her Master, cheekily sniffing near his crotch and causing him to tense up from time to time.

Soon, however, Abby’s demands started and they weren’t as simple as they sounded.

“Mommy, can you help me clean up?”

What she meant was that she wanted Gudao to give her a tongue-bath. The Master wasn’t sure how she learned of this, but the amusement rippled through his chest as he started to lap around her belly button, hearing her giggle as he worked his tickling tongue around and even licked her armpit.

Once he was done with the upward section, Gudao’s worshiping tongue trailed down once again. Down to her thighs and legs, then her feet and then back up to her shaking buns.

As he reached her cheeks, Gudao paused as he realized that Abby was wearing a butt plug for her cat tail and that it had loosened slightly.

“Mommy, can you help me with my tail~?”

Abby didn’t even get the chance to finish that sentence when Gudao slowly grasped the tail and pulled it out. Planting his mouth within those sweaty folds, the young man was soon lubing up her small hole to fit the plug properly, servicing and cleaning the sweat out before slowly inserting the plug.

The little cat meowled in pleasure as she rolled around, belly up and then giggled at the red face she found on Gudao. The game continued some more, the next moves tame compared to what had just happened, but there was no illusion that the finale had yet to come.

Ten minutes or so later, Gudao found himself resting on the side by Abby’s request like a mother cat offering the kitties a chance to drink from her teats, with the girl in a similar position as she started to suckle by his dick and ‘feed’ while also giving him a chance to ‘lick her nice and clean’ with her groin close to his face.

Without hesitation, the young man was doing just that. He didn’t even move away her panties, focusing on lapping against the fabric and pressing his tongue through it to pleasure her slutty slit.

The girl shuddered, but it only made her suckle more while her hands rapidly pumped his dick up and down. Hungrily, unwilling to give up. Abby was slowly becoming more and more dominant with each move, and it didn’t take too long for him to cum.

She drank it all, but instead of draining him as she would usually do, the girl just had him reposition himself with his belly up while she sat down on his face. Once again, her cunt was rubbing fiercely on his face while her thighs pressed on his face and pushed it even more on that desperate hole. Her aggressive behavior was turning him on again, but only Abby had the means to climax in that moment, spraying his face and drowning him in her sweetness.

This was the first of three games, however.

The next game came without a warning for Gudao, a week after the ‘cat game’. It was night, everything was normal as he went to sleep without any worries… and then he started to dream about licking a candy bar.

It was sweet, it was rubbing softly against his face and it had a familiar scent to it that Gudao couldn’t recognize upon a first taste. After a while, however, his sleepiness vanished as he woke up to find a familiar butt currently rubbing down onto his nose.

Eyes wide open, Gudao had a chance to say much that Abby giggled and lifted her rear up to check down on him while also revealing that she had another special dress. This time, she took one from Mash’s wardrobe as he recognized the Dangerous Beast outfit she once wore.

He could remember how the Shielder just couldn’t bring herself to put it on after that one time. It was kind of sad to see that Abby was able to get it without possibly alerting anyone and leaving no trace.

But the way it was refitted for her made her appetizing nonetheless to the craving mind and libido of poor Gudao.

“Surprised~?”

He nodded, and the Foreigner giggled.

“I am glad, it took me a while to get this one and… how about you go back to service me, Master? I think today’s game will be for you to be the one that gives and gives while I take and take.”

The theme was clear, the aggression was, however, unheard of as Gudao was just utterly crushed by that little butt claiming all of him. Eventually this constituted him being subjected to Abby’s curious bullying as she kept on rubbing against him for a while, cumming at least twice through the duration of that ass-rubbing session.

Yet, that wasn’t all of it. Not when the girl shifted away from his face after a while and, as he recoiled, he was tensing up at the feeling of her clothed slit pressing against his dick.

“What’s wrong, Master? Surprised that I want some pleasure from here too?” She hummed in delight, rubbing more and more as he was approaching his orgasm. Soon he was climaxing, the white ropes staining on Abby’s breasts and belly.

She giggled, her fingers tracing some of the cream and bringing it to her face as she licked the digits clean. A succubus, a short one that seemed to grow more and more mature with each passing moment. Her eyes flickered red, a frightening sight

“Master, can you feel your dick? It wants to make babies with me~,” She giggled, still rubbing herself against his hard throbbing erection. “I wonder what would you do if I let you in right now? Silly! That’s not the time just yet! Soon, however, it will be special~!”

After that, Gudao passed out, and woke up with his bed clean and Abby missing. He thought that would have come soon- the next game. But Abby waited two long weeks, promising it would all be worth it, but as he waited he felt his dick craving more attention.

The feeling of being controlled by the brat now too difficult to suppress as he tried his best to wait for the end of that sudden waiting time. Two weeks later, and Gudao was at his limits, just as Abby had planned as she invited her to his room at night.

Once again, he was sneaking through the halls of Chaldea, this time, however, he was also barely holding his boner away. When he arrived at the destination, he found Abby… waiting for him with the most outrageous outfit of them all. A wedding dress- a lewd one at that.

“See! It was all worth it, Master,” Abby proclaimed sweetly, her eyes a burning red as her teeth had sharpened. The innocent one had given way to the ‘bad girl’, or… maybe both had mixed for this occasion. Was there a distinction at this point? In fact, wasn’t her keyhole still sealed? “As you can see, this is the result of our lecherous behavior. You have allowed me to be close, to mark you, to make you want me. You can’t live without me and you know I am the one in control, do you get it?”

He slowly nodded, causing her smile to widen some more. Soon they were in bed, with Abby laying belly up and removing her panties. “What’s wrong? Need more pushes?”

Gudao removed his pants, his raging erection causing Abby to lick her lips in delight as he positioned himself by her welcoming entrance. The tantalizing warmth was now there, for him to claim, and he was nervous despite all that happened.

“Be gentle… It’s my first time… husband~!”

That last word was what triggered Gudao to go forward. A single thrust claimed Abby’s purity, and a next one had her moan and beg for more as she latched onto him like a slutty leech, her lips snarling as they claimed his with utter ferocity.

The wild dance that was as tainting as it was intensely connected to a wedding continued for hours to come. Abby was ruthless, but Gudao had been holding back for two weeks. The two were soon lost in the passion, with the first creampie being the beginning of a lengthy draining session.

Abby’s devious giggles further instigated him to be more relentless, with the girl almost welcoming of that wildness as she endured it all and even seemed pleased by the rough treatment.

“All in~! All in, Mh~-Master! Let’s make lots of babies~!” She would demand happily, and Gudao would give her just that, pumping her little fertile womb full of sperm, for a third and then a fourth time.

How long did this go? How long did they ravage each other in bed? How long was the cuddle session that came after that lasted?

To Gudao, this all made no sense but he found no strength to object as Abby cradled him like a mother would with a baby, which was ironic considering her size compared to his and the inflated belly due to the numerous cumshots stuffing her baby chamber.

“Are you happy, Husband? You are now mine! Just mine~.”

It was difficult to say if this was the response of ‘Bad Abby’, or also the one from the shy and cute Abby that was corrupted just as badly as it was. No, he just couldn’t tell what was going on anymore as the pleasure drowned him whole.

As dreadful as this whole mess was, Gudao was… happy with the outcome.

—--d-d-d-d—-----

Mash Kyrielight, Demi-Servant Shielder, was worried about her Senpai.

It wasn’t anything new, really. With all those Singularities, it was fair to say that the bespectacled girl was expecting her Master to lose his mind at times and to shift his attention away from previous activities.

But…

The sudden interest Gudao felt toward Abigail was quite unexpected. Not much on how it came to be since Abby had been someone that really hogged on Master’s time quite frequently, but it was more on how ‘awkward’ of an expression Gudao would have whenever offered a chance to play with her.

He would accept all the time, stop whatever he was doing, and vanish with Abby as the two would bond mostly in private.

Had it been an older Servant, Mash would have suspected something foul was afoot, but since it was Abby and she trusted Gudao to know when Bad Abby was trying to trick him to do something unpleasant, she hardly put much of an effort to discern what was going on with these two.

Mash knew she should have been fine with this- the idea of his Master/Senpai/Love Interest being close with the children since they were those that needed the most support (in most cases). She just couldn’t stop feeling weird about Abby.

She was clearly in her ‘good’ self, but something also felt wrong about it. Something just screamed at her that there was more than meets the eye, and while Mash wanted to know, she had absolutely no clue on how to get this going.

She could just observe and, hopefully, find something that could either soothe her worries or give confirmation that there was something else she couldn’t spot at a surface glance.

That’s why, as she turned the corner and spotted the duo pacing around with a strange sensation around them, Mash couldn’t help but feel worried about what was wrong in that picture.

Sure, her Master looked a bit tired, but that was normal due to his job… yet, there was also something different about his appearance. Mash frowned, confused by the sight, but even more as she noticed that her Master was wearing what appeared to be a dog collar, with something written on it.

She couldn’t read it as they further moved away, but it felt like it was one of those collars to show that something – or in this case, someone – was being owned.

And for some twisted reason, the Shielder could tell Abby may know who was behind it from the way she appeared smug as of late.