Prelude #2 <Side: The 3rd Apostle, Glacia Harmonics / 3rd Hierarchy - Basago>

Looking back, it was strange. My memories from my human days had been completely bleached away, and as the true child of my Mother reborn as a Demon God, I was still obsessing over Muse—the remnant of my human past. As Clarice said, it couldn't be Mother's mistake. That meant this, too, was part of Mother's meticulous plan, a thoroughly intentional design.

Once I realized that, the inexplicable anxiety about Muse vanished. Muse, whom I, Glacia Harmonics, Mother's servant, so fervently wished to court, was no longer just some "pathetic human female." She was a precious being I was duty-bound to enlighten as one of Mother's servants—a seed of corruption that could never escape Mother's grasp. The sacred task before me now was... to sprout that Muse seed with my semen and love juices♥

Wait for me. Just wait a little longer, Muse. I'll definitely free you from the ugly shackles of humanity♥

Leaving Clarice behind as she went to fetch Blair to corrupt the church, I headed to the church to finish my own ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠task. Our conversation with Clarice had seemed like a clumsy attempt to stall me from rashly corrupting Muse. But with slave succubi placed in alleys everywhere, we—hundreds, thousands, no, tens of thousands of times stronger than pathetic humans—could have subdued any humans who discovered us without issue.

Yet in that pointless exchange, that one word—"date"—had gripped my heart. Why...? A date was just another human custom. For Apostles and Demon Gods like us, we could skip such useless steps and just fuck right away.

[Annoying... but I'm looking forward to it]

A ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠date with Muse. It was strangely vivid. Amid the fogged memories of my human parents and whatever I'd done back then, that pink dot on a blank page sparkled brightly. Our first meal together—what we'd talked about, how Muse had eaten—it all felt as fresh as yesterday.

[A date. Hehe♥ This'll be fun]

The meddlesome old man left in his carriage. The church was empty ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠inside except for Muse. Ah♥ So dangerous, Muse♥ A grown woman alone like that—some super naughty pervert like me might just pounce♥

Muse, who had seen off the old male, closed the church door and went inside. Without missing the chance, I opened the door... no, I politely knocked and waited for Muse to open it. I didn't want to startle her.

--Knock, knock, knock…!

Right after, the door that had just closed opened, and there she was—the one I'd longed for. Ah♥ Why was this? It hadn't even been half a day since I'd last seen her face, but the moment it reflected in my eyes, my whole body heated up, and♥ my cock got rock-hard♥ Nooo♥ If I got too excited, my disguise would unravel... Or maybe it didn't matter? Yeah, it was fine. Muse would soon join us anyway. Better for her to get used to my body beforehand♥

"Miss Glacia?"

Ahaha♥ Even that sweet voice moved me♥ It was like hearing the song Muse sang for my birthday♥ And in this space alone with just us two, Muse's fragrant scent filled the air♥ I couldn't hold back anymore.

[Nice to see you again, Priestess♥]

"W-Wait a minute! Miss Glacia. W-What is that outfit!?"

Hehe♥ Such an embarrassed reaction was cute too. My current appearance wasn't the elegant lady in the antique dress from when I'd met Muse earlier, but a total pervert whore shaking her cock in a slutty dress♥ My disguise had unraveled, but I couldn't show my true form yet. I'd save that for when Muse fully understood me♥

"Ugh, uhn♡ W-What smell is this...!? Miss Glacia, what is this!?"

Seeing Muse's face already flushing from the lewd scent wafting from my body... Ahaha♥ I really couldn't hold back. Muse♥ This was definitely love. Even her startled look was adorable. This repulsive space worshiping a false god was shining just because Muse was here♥

Now, look at me more. Sniff my scent and get horny. Surrender your body to me♥

Then, my eyes caught the pink pattern flickering on Muse's nape, hidden by her priestess robes. Ah, right. That was... the mark I'd carved on Muse's neck that night. The proof of corruption I'd left on her♥ I already knew how to use it♥

[No need to be so scared, Priestess♥ Look straight into my eyes instead. Come on♥]

Coaxing and soothing the terrified Muse, I slowly approached. But Muse didn't move an inch with every step I took. She didn't even pretend to run. I understood. Muse was still human. It was natural her dim human brain couldn't comprehend me, Mother's Apostle♥

Drunk on the scent—or maybe charmed by my appearance—Muse stood frozen, watching me. This time, her gaze wasn't on my whole body but my lower half.

Kukuku♥ My erect cock pushing up against the fabric. She'd never seen anything like this before, right? It was an indignity even to compare it to the pathetic cock from my male days—an extreme penis♥

Showing such virgin reactions already—I couldn't just stand by and watch♥ Standing before Muse, I couldn't contain this burning emotion♥

I channeled mana into my eyes, activating my Evil Eye and triggering the mark on Muse.

"A-Ahh... Who are you..."

[Just look. Into my eyes... quick♥]

The mark I'd imprinted on Muse before becoming Mother's child fully activated under my transformed Evil Eye. The pink seductive gaze that entranced anyone who met it, combined with the mark's effect, demanded absolute obedience to me.

Muse's trembling head lifted as she tried to avoid my eyes. Her tightly shut lids slowly opened, and finally, our gazes locked.

"S-Stop... St... op... Ahh..."

The focus faded from her tear-filled, crystalline gray eyes. My lewd seductive Evil Eye pierced her. At the same time, a fresh female scent wafted from beneath her tightly wrapped clothes♥ Her words said no, but her body was honest♥

As long as the mark was active, Muse would stay in constant heat, obeying my every word unconditionally. Because I decreed it so♥

[Ahaha♥ Priestess. No... Muse. Listen well to me♥]

"Yes..."

With the focus gone from her eyes, Muse became my personal marionette doll. A flesh toilet playing lewd tunes only for me♥

This was weird, so weird! Why did I lose my cool composure whenever Muse was involved? I wanted to pounce on her right now, dye every corner of her body with my semen! But... hold back. You savor precious food slowly♥ I'm kinder than I thought, right? Hehe♥

[I've been thinking about it all along. Why would I, Mother's slave who shed all my shameful human past, obsess over you—the remnant of my inferior male days?]

I whispered to Muse, who drooled and stared at me. It was a meaningless question since she'd obey unconditionally anyway, but it didn't matter. Maybe facing her up close had me rambling from excitement. My cock was hard enough to pierce the ceiling, my balls heavy with rising semen♥

I couldn't hold back anymore. My cock, growing bigger every time I saw Muse, was screaming to be milked right now♥

[At first, I even thought of killing you. But I couldn't. I couldn't stand anyone else trying to kill you either... Yeah, I hate to admit it, but I still hold you in my heart.]

"An honor..."

[Yeah, an honor♥ For a pathetic worm like you to receive love from a Demon God like me♥ So in that spirit, let's go on a date. Us♥ Answer. What do you think?]

Ah♥ Desperately holding back my cock that felt ready to burst without a touch, I finally said it. A date—the utterly inefficient human courtship ritual. By mimicking the process of learning each other's love, I'd understand why Mother left me these memories of Muse. And to fully convert her to our side...

"Of course, Miss Glacia. Let's date. Where? What time? What will we do?"

Muse answered mechanically. No denial, no questions. Because I'd declared "let's date." She only expressed affirmation. Even knowing that, hearing her consent straight from her lips... was enough to shatter my cock's endurance♥

[Kyaha♥ Yes, that's it, Muse. But affirmation isn't just words... Grip and rub my cock like this♥]

This high-leg leotard Mother bestowed was made of special material. Even when erect, my cock didn't poke out—it swelled seamlessly with the fabric. Even when I came, it permeated outward without staying inside—a special outfit♥

And now, Muse was... --Squeeze♥ Stroke... stroke... tenderly fondling my cock wrapped in it.

Every time, memories from my male days—mixing bodies with Muse—flooded back♥ Her hands gripping and stroking my then-tiny cock, promising to make it bigger... recreated here♥

[Ngh♥ I don't get it. I should despise a normal human touching my body, but your hands feel nothing like that♥ Honestly, the moment your hand touched me, I wanted to cum. No one's handjob feels as good as yours♥]

Ohohoo♥ Muse's strokes grew rougher. Because I ordered her to rub my cock? Her soft right hand and cold prosthetic left hand flew up and down, sending indescribable pleasure each pass♥ Maybe more ecstatic than any sex with my sisters so far♥ Just a handjob from a mere human—not even full sex—and it felt this good♥

What if I went further and shoved this cock straight into Muse's pussy...? The thought hit just then.

[Hnnnghh...!?]

I bit my lip to muffle the moan so Muse wouldn't hear, then looked down at her kneeling, stroking my cock. I knew the cause instantly♥ --Stroke♡ Stroke♡ Sliiiide♡

This seductive bitch♥ She'd abandoned the basic two-handed up-down stroke seconds ago, spreading her palm to tease the glans obsessively, trying to milk my semen♥ Yeah, Muse did this often♥ I remembered apologizing after messily cumming on her face♥

But now, even if I drenched her face and body in several times the volume from back then, no one would complain, no regrets♥

That instant...! My balls defied gravity, pulling up, veins bulging on my leotard-sheathed cock♥ An endless wave of ejaculation surged, and I held back no longer♥ --Spluuuurt-spluuuurt-sploosh♥♥

[Hii♥ Muse, wait... Ohho♥ S-Stop, stooop♥]

"Should I stop?"

[N-No! Don't stop. Keep rubbing like that♥]

Thanks to Muse's devoted handjob, the sticky, filthy semen pooled in my balls flooded her palm in seconds♥ Sadly, her palm blocked the glans, so it didn't cover her whole body, but at least her hands would never lose my semen scent now♥ No matter how much she washed or perfumed—forever, eternally♥ Muse's hands were stained with my yellowish semen♥

Yeah, decided. After the date, make her sniff the semen on her hands and masturbate♥

But even tiny Muse's hands had limits; semen overflowed, pooling on the floor in thick globs♥ Hehe, Muse would have a hard time cleaning this up?

"Ejaculation confirmed. So, Miss Glacia? Shall we go on our date now?"

Since becoming an Apostle, I'd never even peed—unnecessary acts—but this ejaculation felt like urination, powerfully shooting thick white semen. Even after forcing it all out♥ Ignoring semen splattered on her face, Muse impassively acknowledged the ejaculation. Still spurting, she strained to speak, ignoring my cock.

[Haa... haa... Ngh♥ Yeah, that's the plan... I'll pick you up for dinner then. Keep your evening free...]

We settled on dinner. Having said that, no matter what happened, our date was now Muse's top priority. As my wildly spurting cock— like I'd been denied release for days—calmed, I turned on shaky legs.

I wanted more time with Muse, but as the one who asked first, I had to prepare.

"Tonight, then... Perfect timing. The evening prayer service is suspended anyway, so I'll await you."

[I'll be right there. My love♥]

Leaving those faint words Muse wouldn't hear, I departed the church. Outside, I quickly redonned my disguise and stood in the street, deep in thought.

I'd only said "date" without planning what we'd do... What did males and females do on dates? I must have led them often in my human days, but now, no matter how I racked my brain, nothing came.

What made ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠females happy and males satisfied on dates? Was it because I couldn't empathize with human actions...? Or had my definition of a "date" changed entirely?

But... that didn't matter♥ The important thing was our evening date.

[Right, dinner... Muse must be hungry too. Let's eat together♥]

Then, a memory surfaced: an intimate dinner with Muse, the night I proposed. Building on that, a scenario formed in my mind♥

Dinner with Muse. Feed her loads of my semen like wine, make her eat food soaked in my juices♥ Once drunk on it, support her home and fuck her like a dog♥ Pump her full of my seed♥

Clarice probably couldn't fully erode the church tonight anyway. More driven by lust than her sisters, she couldn't smash the church she hated and rebuild it as Mother's temple sane. She'd surely spend the night reveling in an orgy of semen, love juices, lust, and depravity.

So I'd use Muse slowly too, return her to a church brimming with Demon God energy.

[But in a restaurant full of humans, even with Muse, I couldn't eat intimately.]

Even with Muse, it wouldn't quell my hatred and rage for inferior humans. And I couldn't endure sitting among such filthy scum...

[Hehe♥ Still time till evening. As the one who asked, I should scout the date spot♥ And clean up while at it♥]

I turned toward the restaurant where Muse and I had dined. As the "male" role, I couldn't take her to a dirty place♥ I'd conquer it first, turn every human inside into slave succubi♥

As a Demon God, I instinctively knew: humans touched by my semen or mana inevitably became slave succubi. That meant our dining spot would become a den of corruption—a lewd restaurant. No holding back, splurting semen freely, friendly sex, all while praising Mother... a miniature paradise. Under my guidance, Muse would taste her first corruption there♥

[Muse will grow a cock too♥ I want to lick it♥ I'm going crazy waiting.]

The restaurant... not open yet, but pre-opening. Plenty of time till evening to perfectly corrupt it♥

[Alright, let's go♥ To make an unforgettable date for Muse♥]