Chapter 8
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 8
Chapter Title: You Will Know Who the True God Protecting You Is.
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"Hm."
I gazed at Amy beyond the bars.
Amy, with Yulia's Erotic Tattoo etched on her lower abdomen, lay face-down on the floor, blindfolded and handcuffed, writhing her body.
"Hngh... Yes, more... Show me more... Your grace..."
What kind of illusions was she seeing beneath that blindfold?
She was shaking her hips against the empty air.
Forgotten were the habitual prayers she used to recite. She panted, lost in the visions.
Her voice dripped with arousal and pleasure.
"Ah, nooo... Please... Stop... Don't put those weird... memories into me..."
She begged as if pleading with someone.
"What's the situation here?"
"We're overlaying her primal desires onto the worst scenarios she can imagine. Her mental fortitude was stronger than expected, but by now, she should be fully ripened."
"It's been about a week since we captured her, right?"
"Yes."
"Faster work than I thought."
To think she'd ripen this thoroughly.
The floor of the cell was already slick with the fluids leaking from Amy's blindfolded form.
"She's a high-ranking succubus, after all."
Yulia spoke with evident pride.
Her voice brimmed with confidence in her magic.
And she had every reason to be confident.
For a priestess to fall into such utter disarray...
"Is her holy power still dormant inside her?"
I could feel the power of her god mingling with the Erotic Tattoo on her lower abdomen.
"It's the holy power she gained from the prayers she recited during her torment. The Erotic Tattoo is blocking its use. That power seems to be snapping her back to sanity now and then."
"Quite the nuisance."
I'd thought it was a god with no presence, but it was proving troublesome.
No matter. If anything, it was welcome.
Absorbing that power would likely yield a hefty chunk of experience.
"Should I remove the blindfold?"
"Yes. That will snap her out of the illusion and back to reality. Corrupting her completely... That, my lord Demon King, is something even you can handle."
"I see."
"Shall I assist you?"
"No need. I can manage alone."
If I couldn't conquer a woman this ripe, what kind of Demon King would I be?
I needed her experience points, too, so I planned to corrupt her with utmost dedication.
No rush.
Slowly.
Very slowly, until she was perfectly melted.
Like ice under warm sunlight.
Yulia stepped out.
I removed the blindfold covering Amy's eyes.
The succubus magic shattered, pulling her back to reality.
Her unfocused gaze gradually sharpened, meeting mine as I looked down at her.
She, who had been utterly lost in the illusion...
Whoosh!
The power of her god surged, restoring her sanity.
"A-ah, demon!"
"That's hurtful. After we've mingled our bodies, calling me a demon."
"D-don't make me laugh! That was because of you!"
"So you're clear-headed now? After all that moaning and begging just moments ago."
"That was because of your vile sorcery..."
Amy couldn't finish her sentence.
Because she remembered.
The memories from her "dream."
She called it a dream, but until opening her eyes now, she hadn't realized it was one.
She had mistaken everything she saw for reality.
That was how meticulously crafted the hallucination had been.
'Is this reality even now?'
What if it was just another succubus illusion?
Out of habit, she began reciting her prayer.
"Father God, protect your lost lamb..."
Light emanated from her lower abdomen.
The power of her god, stirring within.
'This is real.'
She didn't know why they had brought her back to reality.
'I can escape.'
If this was truly reality, there had to be a way out somehow.
If only she could forget the sensations from that hallucination.
'Grant me strength.'
Violation was something she was used to now.
Hardened by the illusions they showed her.
If anything, they had made a mistake.
They would regret giving her this new chance.
'I was helpless then, but I won't fall twice.'
"Whatever you're thinking, you'd best abandon it."
"You can't break me."
"We'll see about that."
I placed my hand on Amy's body.
Whoosh!
The moment my hand touched her, light flared, burning my fingers.
Sizzle!
The sound of flesh searing rang out clearly.
"It's no use. I've reclaimed my god's power."
"Is that so? It's definitely stronger than before."
Her god must have heeded her desperate will.
It felt at least two stages more potent than previously.
Still, it was far from enough.
"Fun. So this is holy power."
I pressed my hand to her lower abdomen.
Siiiizzle!
The light tried to burn me, but I coated my skin with demonic energy to resist.
"Wh-what?"
"Let's see how long you can hold out."
With my hand on her lower abdomen, I resonated my demonic energy.
Vrrrrm!
The heavy vibration of demonic energy tormented her lower belly.
"Hnnngh!"
"Better endure it. If you can't, the same things from your illusion will happen for real."
"I-I'll endure! I won't fall for your tricks!!"
Her body trembled.
Once.
A light climax.
"You should hold out longer. Isn't this too quick?"
"I-I didn't cum. Never... "
"Not being honest."
I pressed harder on her lower abdomen.
"Hnggggh!"
A deeper climax.
Her body shook.
Her body moved on its own, beyond her will.
As if it were a separate creature.
"Krrgh!"
"How about admitting it now? Must be tough."
"N-not tough. I'll never lose."
For someone leaking fluids like that, her voice was defiant.
Her faith that her god would protect her was staving off her final collapse.
"No helping it. I didn't want to go this far."
With my hand still on her lower abdomen, I brought my already erect cock to Amy.
"D-don't."
"Good luck. Hope you endure."
That way it'd be fun.
Right?
The moment I teased her entrance, Amy's hips instinctively rocked to the rhythm.
Her eyes widened in shock at her own movement.
She opened her mouth to deny it, but no words came.
As if her subconscious refused to let her speak.
'No. It can't be.'
I wouldn't want this.
Amy denied it.
She, a sister of faith, could never desire such lewd acts.
Yet why...
Were her hips shaking to welcome my cock?
Even if it entered, she wouldn't moan.
Contrary to her resolute will, her mouth...
"Haaaaang!!!"
The instant my cock slid inside, a profound fullness made her cry out with her breath.
A climax laced with orgasm.
Her irises dilated, pupils expanding.
Her unfocused gaze gritted her teeth as she glared at me.
"I... won't... lose..."
"That line's getting old. Got nothing new?"
"Kuuuh!"
Amy turned her head away, avoiding my eyes.
As if that changed anything.
Keeping my hand fixed on her lower abdomen, I thrust only with my hips, ravaging Amy.
Thick cock churning her pussy in intense, dense sex.
Her pussy accepted my member far more softly than before.
As if it were my exclusive pussy, even moving on its own.
Like a succubus pussy.
"Aren't you biting too greedily? Drooling like that embarrasses me, the one doing the thrusting."
"It's not my will. It's your... magic!"
"What magic? You're in your right mind now. The spell on you dissolved long ago. You know it. You can use holy power because you're back in reality, spell broken."
"Lies! Lie, hnggh!"
The panting priestess below me.
Just that sight stirred deep sacrilege.
The bright holy light from her lower abdomen was gradually clouding over.
"Better not squeeze. If I cum here, your holy power vanishes like last time."
"Nggguh!!"
Was she even hearing me now?
Her mouth slack, words hard to form.
Far from pulling away, she clenched tighter.
A woman's instinct craving seed devoured my cock gluttonously with her lower mouth.
Clenched like this...
Squelch. Squelch.
Even I couldn't last long.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
The lewd sounds of flesh meeting flesh echoed in the cell.
"Don't cum. You can't. N-never..."
"Then how about pulling your hips away?"
"Ugh..."
Her face slackened.
She was already half-broken.
Proof: reveling in pleasure without reciting prayers.
She didn't realize it, but her mental strength was at its limit.
The power in her lower abdomen, now murky, showed no sign of returning.
The priestess's divine power corrupted.
Her will had snapped.
After experiencing in reality the climaxes she'd felt countless times in illusion.
"I'll stay still, so move your hips and pull out my cock yourself. Last chance. If you can."
I proposed to Amy, her face flushed as she felt my cock inside.
"I'll stop cumming inside you and let you go."
"For real...?"
"Yes. No more tormenting your pussy, no more embracing you."
She bit her lip, swallowed, and slowly lifted her hips.
My thick cock, which had battered her womb entrance, withdrew, revealing the meat pillar slick with fluids.
Sluuurp!
"Ooooooh!"
Amy let out a sound no priestess should, eyes rolling back.
Her limit?
"Why stop moving?"
"M-my hips... slipped... W-wait a sec..."
"No waiting. Pull it out anytime."
Her twitching pussy showed no intention of releasing its prize.
Very slightly.
The exposed length of my cock began shortening bit by bit.
"What? Trying to take it back in yourself?"
"No. Not fully out yet. One more... to gather strength."
"You think that'll fly as an excuse?"
Ridiculous.
With a face no longer hiding lust, swallowing my cock again.
No male could endure that sight.
"Too bad. You almost had it out."
"What?"
"The moment you take it back in, you've admitted it yourself. That you value this cock over your life."
"No. No, that's not..."
I grabbed her hips with both hands and thrust my cock into her womb.
"Hnggggrrr!!!"
Porchior something.
The pleasure from cock stimulating the womb entrance.
Amy drowned in ultimate ecstasy, accepting the demon's ejaculating semen into her.
It felt like her sense of self was vanishing.
Her body wouldn't obey her will, nor would her deep subconscious.
If neither body nor will were hers to control...
What was she?
Did "she" even exist?
'Father, tell me.'
But no answer from her god.
In her fading consciousness...
"The day I remove this blindfold again..."
Haah, haah.
"You will know who the true god protecting you is."
She saw the demon about to blindfold her again.
No.
Don't.
I don't want to lose myself.
As the blindfold covered her eyes, she saw the light in her lower abdomen extinguish.
With that, she lost consciousness.