Chapter 14
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 14
Chapter Title: Hold Your Lamb
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"Why won't my body listen to me?"
A panicked Amy looked down at her own body.
Her will only reached as far as her neck.
Everything below, excluding her eyes, nose, and mouth, had slipped beyond her control.
No matter how much she twisted her head to tear her gaze away from the Demon King, her body refused to obey.
"Ugh..."
"Still haven't figured out it's no use?"
The Demon King twisted his lips as he gazed at Amy in her pitiful state.
She couldn't even resist his mocking words.
All she could do was clamp her lips shut and glare at him.
"Think glaring will change anything?"
I approached Amy.
Hostility still burned in her eyes, but it was different from before.
Back then, it had been the gaze of someone looking at an unclean enemy. Now...
'Fear is mixed in.'
The bewilderment of not even controlling her own body must have been overwhelming.
"Kneel. Show some manners."
"Like hell I'll listen to— Ah!"
Unlike her defiant shout, Amy's body obediently dropped to its knees before me.
Her face twisted in humiliation as she watched her naked form kneel.
"S-Stop it..."
Her heels pressed against her pale buttocks.
I took a moment to admire her fully kneeling pose.
"Your mouth talks big, but your body obeys so sweetly. It's cute."
"You bastard!"
A thrashing cry escaped Amy as she bowed her head toward the ground.
But this too would only last a moment.
Soon, her mind would submit to me as well.
'Even after I've ravaged her time and again, she hasn't fallen yet. That's praiseworthy.'
She seemed fine now, but with Yulia's hallucinations and aphrodisiacs drowning her mind, it couldn't possibly be sound.
How did I know?
The power in her lower abdomen had completely faded.
That was why her body obeyed me.
The light shielding her had exhausted its strength.
"Stand up."
"Don't. Please don't."
She cried out at her body, which rose in obedience to my command against her will.
Unfortunately, her body was brutally honest.
With every order it received, her body grew a little hotter—I could see it.
Her nipples stiffened erect, her pussy swelled red and puffy.
Beneath her feverish skin, moisture glistened and sparkled.
I began to savor her body's submission.
"Ugh..."
And that sensation was undoubtedly seeping into Amy's mind.
She started trembling from her own arousal, eyes squeezed shut, teeth clenched tight.
"Now, move as your desires dictate. I'll just lie here."
Her body, now fully subjugated, drew close to me.
"Ugh, no... Stop..."
Amy couldn't halt her body's approach.
Even with eyes closed and prayers on her lips, her power refused to manifest.
Then, with me right before her, Amy's body tugged down my pants.
My limp cock sprang free.
Her body rubbed the tip softly before bringing her hand to her mouth.
"W-What are you doing?"
Amy gasped in shock at her body's actions, but with no mouth of its own to answer, it simply showed her.
It pried her mouth open, slathering her hand in thick saliva.
"Guh! Mmph!"
She must not have imagined her own hand would violate her mouth.
Her eyes bulged wide as she stared at it.
"Fingers defiling your own mouth? Entertaining."
It was a sight to behold.
Her face, utterly refusing to accept the reality, brought fresh delight.
"Ahhh..."
With fingers plenty slick from her saliva, her body began stroking my cock with her drenched hand.
Using her own spit to make it erect more easily.
Forcing open the mouth that still clung to her will, all to fulfill its cravings.
It laid bare just how voracious Amy's true nature was.
"A woman sworn to the gods, and this lewd? Tsk tsk."
"No! I'm not this lewd!"
"Then what is this body?"
Slurp, slurp.
The wet sounds of her saliva-smeared hand gliding over my cock rang out clearly.
Her greedy motions to harden it showed no sign of stopping.
"Th-This is your..."
"All I said was to be honest."
"Ngh!"
My fully hardened cock throbbed and pulsed.
Her body, having so diligently brought it to life, hungered for it.
When its attempt to serve with her mouth was thwarted by her conscious refusal to open wide, it gathered her breasts instead.
Her soft, warm tits enveloped my cock.
As she watched her body deploy those massive watermelon-sized orbs to coax it erect, Amy's mind unraveled completely.
The light in her lower abdomen began to dim.
Whether Amy broke or not, her body...
Was desperately trying to swallow my cock into her pussy.
At the moment it gripped the base and lifted her hips to impale herself...
"Stop."
I commanded her body.
"Hic!"
Amy, sobbing with her head hung low, widened her eyes at her halted body.
"W-What the hell is this?"
"I didn't say to fuck yourself, but that's exactly what you were doing."
I eyed Amy, hips raised high, clutching my cock.
"A noble priestess should endure just fine in that position, right?"
"Release me now. Leave me be."
Amy ground her teeth.
Though her body was beyond her control, her mind shared every sensation it felt.
If anything, being unable to move herself amplified it all.
Her body quivered at the slightest touch.
Steeped in hallucinations, it reacted dozens of times more sensitively than any normal person's.
In truth, it was so hypersensitive that even a breeze would arouse her.
Yet here it was, frozen with my cockhead resting against her pussy lips.
'He's doing this on purpose.'
The damn Demon King knew.
Exactly what state her body was in.
That her mind wouldn't hold out much longer.
And Amy knew it best of all.
She'd tried reciting prayers to break free, even attempted holy spells, but nothing worked.
The instant she beheld my towering cock, she feared everything she'd guarded thus far might vanish.
No.
She had to endure that much, at least.
Her body moved of its own accord to get ravished.
And in the moment my cock brushed her entrance...
For a split second, Amy anticipated.
Maybe it wouldn't hurt this time.
But.
The Demon King stopped, as if he'd known all along.
Ah.
It itched.
The cock's heat transmitted vividly through her pussy lips.
The position was the problem too.
"Uuuugh..."
Her untrained thighs couldn't hold the awkward stance for long.
Her thighs quivered, her waist inching downward.
The exact opposite of her will.
Her body even shook its ass, eager for penetration.
Each twist of her hips ground the glans slightly inside, sending jolts through her.
"Haa, haa."
"Why do you keep sinking? Craving it that bad?"
"N-No."
"Your waist says otherwise."
The cockhead slipped smoothly deeper into her pussy.
"Haa, haa."
Want to drop.
Waist, drop it.
Want to feel that pleasure once more.
But when was that?
In the hallucination?
No, when the Demon King raped me?
Which was the hallucination?
Dizzy.
Sky and earth inverted.
All her common sense denied.
Front and back reversed, good and evil flipped.
Her brown irises were steadily staining red.
Amy's corrupted mind shattered in an instant.
It had been a battle she could never win.
Only the timing of her defeat had been set.
'I can't win.'
She'd sensed it before.
But she'd looked intact on the surface, so she'd denied it.
Her subconscious had known.
That victory was impossible.
And it manifested now as her body pursuing its desires unchecked.
The helplessness of lost control.
Having felt the insurmountable gap, she let out an unwitting moan.
"Haaa..."
Not from bodily pleasure.
From the ecstasy of a corner of her psyche crumbling.
The relief of no more pain, permission to surrender.
"Um..."
She spoke to the Demon King, still lounging leisurely as he watched her.
"Please. Let me lower my hips."
She wanted it.
Craved the cock.
Deeper. Harder.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
Forget it all.
No more fleeing.
No more struggling to survive.
I'm tired.
It's okay to let go.
I've endured this long.
They're all dead.
Can't go back. I know.
Give up.
Give up.
Give up.
Let's fuck.
Surrender to the Demon King.
Peace awaits.
Let's find peace.
Demon King.
Demon King.
Do it. Do it. Do it. Do it.
"Let me fuck. Let me serve you."
The Demon King's lips curled slowly as he met her gaze.
"Quicker surrender than I expected."
"You've tormented me endlessly till now. I'll give up. Please..."
Her last shreds of reason melting away?
Tears welled in her eyes as she spoke.
"If that's what you want, then have it."
I seized her waist.
Nothing beats devouring food at perfect ripeness.
I thrust my cock in deep.
Just like with Andy. Like Ariana. Like the uncorrupted Amy.
"Hngguuuh!!! C-Cock goooood..."
A cry half-scream, half-ecstasy tore from Amy's throat.
Her pussy slammed against my groin.
Amy couldn't hold back as the cock pierced her depths—she squirted instantly.
Splash.
Her pussy juices soaked my body.
"Ahhk! Ugh! Haaang!"
Her corruption surged ahead at breakneck speed.
"Hnnng..."
Moans spilled from her lips.
Hallucinations from her tainted mind unfolded before her.
What she saw began to warp.
Demonic energy appeared as holy power.
Darkness felt like light.
Her vow to protect the people twisted into a desire to shield the Demon King.
Receiving his power, Amy transformed rapidly.
In her warped world, Amy...
"Ahh, Demon King... My god."
The Demon King entwined with her body seemed divine.
His face glowed with radiance.
In this distorted realm, his mere presence was sacred.
She felt holy devotion toward him.
"Ahh, my god."
Just like that hallucination she'd witnessed.
With the exact same expression as her hallucinated self—shaking her hips atop him, calling him god.
She rocked her waist over the Demon King.
Tears streamed from her eyes.
The awe of touching the divine.
Hands clasped tight, the face of a priestess who had wandered endlessly and finally found her answer.
This was her true will.
Her honest mind no longer diverged from her body.
Body and soul unified in praise of the Demon King.
"Hold your lamb."
As Amy extolled the Demon King, the whites of her eyes began to blacken.