The Fifth Traitor: Retribution Against Kyle Tennant
With a satisfied chuckle, Mastema stroked Kyle's cheek. "How presumptuous of you to keep rejecting me like that. Or are you truly unable to realize the truth you're enjoying right now?"
"Y-You insane bastard! Who besides you would find this pleasurable?!"
"Hmm. An insane one, you say? How unpleasant. There are many who claim to pursue truth yet fail to grasp its true path. But you, too, will eventually come to understand the correctness of the truth I seek."
Mastema's voice carried absolute certainty as he gently stroked Kyle's face. The moment his fingers brushed the skin, a shiver of pure terror ran through Kyle, as though a snake had slithered onto her cheek.
In the Demon World, Mastema ranked among the worst of the madmen. Lucyen was driven to slaughter, Ungkor reveled in slaughter, Lillian was a slave to lust, Serphius conducted ruthless vivisections for the sake of magic research. Nearly all the beings of the Demon World were insane. Only Selina, who preferred clean hunts for food, came closest to a sane mindset.
Even Baros, with his sadistic pleasure in forcing women to scream in agony, would still be called normal next to Mastema.
"Aaargh! There isn't a single man who would agree to be with someone like you—get lost, you insane freak!"
"Ah, what a rebellious little girl."
Mastema spoke in that polite, gentlemanly tone as he laid Kyle down on the bed.
Spreading her delicate legs wide on either side, he gazed at Kyle's hidden petals hidden beneath a thick thatch of brown hair and exclaimed in delight.
"Ah, how exquisite. Tell me—wouldn't a flower petal so beautiful and fragrant be far more pleasing than dragging around a monstrous, hideous tool?"
"Grr... Give me back my pride as a man! I'm a man! I have grandchildren!"
Just as William had once claimed, Kyle had also married, had a wife, had children, and their children had children. Although his appearance was in his late thirties, at sixty-eight he was already a full grandfather. Of course, having married so late, he had never seen his great-grandchildren the way William had, but even having seen his grandchildren was enough for satisfaction.
"Ah, a man? How could a beautiful young lady speak such words?"
"Young lady? I'm a man! If you want to change genders so badly, change yours!"
Despite Kyle's desperate scream, Mastema only smiled faintly.
"Already changed, aren't I?"
"What?"
Kyle's mind went blank. She had shouted that if he wanted to change gender, he should do it himself, but Mastema was already an expert at gender transformation.
"I was born female. But I decided I wanted to live as a man, so I changed my own gender. How is that? Truly a magnificent man, wouldn't you say? Hahaha!"
Mastema's beautiful appearance was simply because he had been born female. Having once been female, he had transformed into a man, yet he had kept the beautiful visage of his female days, becoming a handsome youth.
For reference, his female self had been a renowned, beautiful angel, but because he had committed the sin of self-transformation, he had fallen to become a fallen angel.
And Mastema proudly told Kyle his story. After listening, Kyle's jaw simply dropped.
"......"
"T-Then let's revert to our original genders! I'll go back to being a man, and you go back to being a woman!"
Because being raped as a man by a woman would have been far less humiliating, Kyle desperately proposed this. His macho pride as a man had already been shattered by becoming a woman, and at this moment, escaping virginity was far more important.
Even if the victim was a beautiful woman, being raped was still revolting, so Kyle desperately proposed. But Mastema shook his head.
"Unfortunately, I've chosen to pursue the path of beauty in this manner. Yet I cannot return such a beautiful young lady to that ugly form. Very well, now it's time for this beautiful beauty to experience the passionate love of a handsome man."
"Aaargh! Get away! Better if I became a woman first!"
Since escape was impossible, Kyle shouted for him to at least make it less painful. But Mastema only smiled.
"So you like the same gender... I wonder how many men you had as a man. But let's overlook that."
"You bastard! I have grandchildren! I was a normal man with women!"
Kyle desperately denied being turned into a homosexual. Him, a man among men, being labeled a pervert! It was utterly humiliating.
He still didn't realize that he was actually conversing and getting along well with this madman.
"Hmm. So you prefer the opposite gender, a normal man? Then I'll have to remain a man and do this with you."
"Stop! No more!"
But to a madman, words were useless. He simply twisted everything into whatever pleased him.
The Demon King Jae-hyun could have controlled Mastema with his absolute authority, but he didn't want to deal with that bastard either. So he quietly watched the scene with Irene.
"Then, to commemorate your rebirth as a virgin, let me taste your virgin hole. Hehe."
Once a beautiful female angel who had received countless male angels' affections, Mastema—now a fallen angel who had transformed into a man and fallen—still retained many of his female-day features. He smiled lewdly as he leaned toward Kyle's crotch.
"Stop! No!"
Kyle had never tasted oral from a man, even though he had received it from many beautiful women. Furthermore, she was now a woman's body. Forcing a man's tongue on her secret parts was a nightmare she had never imagined.
But Mastema's lips parted the brown pubic hair and reached her folds. Kyle bit his lip, finally suppressing the humiliating sensation.
"Nngh..."
The feeling of his lips sucking and tongue licking made Kyle feel utterly degraded. It was ridiculous that this degradation had come upon her.
"Hmm~ You smell quite good. Hahaha!"
Mastema's pleasant laughter echoed. Irene clicked her tongue, but watching Kyle suffer was strangely satisfying.
She had been born beautiful, yet how had she become this insane? She was a little curious, but she couldn't bring herself to investigate the secret.
She simply concluded that there were many insane people in the world, and among the celestial beings, one mad one had appeared. She would watch quietly.
Chururp!
Mastema kept sucking Kyle's folds while she lay completely still. The humiliation of feeling every movement was unbearable.
"K-Kuh..."
She gritted her teeth to suppress the moans, but they kept slipping out between his lips.
Despite her efforts, Mastema's tongue began licking her clit. Kyle's resistance crumbled, and when his teeth finally tore at her clit...
"Hiiiaaaak!!"
She could no longer hold back. Her body, moving without will, arched like a bow.
Ju-ruk.
Her juices flowed freely. Kyle finally felt the truth: she had been ravished by a man's tongue.
"S-Shit... bastard!"
Even in this world, the worst curses existed. Kyle spat the most venomous of them all. Cursing was not common here the way it was in Korea, so his rage burned hot.
Yet Mastema showed no reaction.
"Hehe, the first will hurt, but I think I can hold out if I see your poison. What a fresh, vigorous young lady. Hahaha!"
Mastema laughed as he finally pulled out his penis.
His former female self would have had a neat, beautiful pussy hidden beneath that bush. Now it was replaced by a grotesque, swollen, monstrous erection.
"Aaargh!"
Kyle realized what he was about to do and screamed.
"Hahaha! It's only the first time, so don't be too tense. The moment when the past woman and the past man combine with their genders reversed. Enjoy it thoroughly."
Mastema rubbed his penis against Kyle's folds. The sensation of a man's member against her sent fresh chills down her spine, and the fear intensified.
Moreover, since her body had become female, her mind had been affected as well. Tears welled in her eyes.
"Don't! You bastard! Aaargh! I'm a man! I'm a man! I'm a man! Why do I have to suffer like this?!"
Kyle screamed in agony while tears streamed down her face.
Yet Mastema leaned in and licked her cheek, even tasting her tears.
"Aaargh!"
Panicked, Kyle screamed as Mastema licked her tears. It was terrifying. She had never felt such fear in her sixty-eight years of life.
Churup churup!
Mastema's tongue kept licking her face, eating her tears.
"The tears of a woman are so sweet. Hehe. I can't hold back anymore. Now, shall I take this beautiful young lady's virginity?"
Mastema stroked Kyle's thighs in that mocking tone. The touch sent another shiver through her.
"This is your first time, but I'll finish inside you. Please give birth to my child."
"Stop! Stop! If you stop now, I'll forgive everything!"
Kyle panicked and begged, but Mastema had already aligned his penis with her entrance.
"Here I come!"
"Aaargh! Stop! Nooo!"
Kyle trembled in a mix of humiliation and terror as Mastema slowly pushed inside her.