Chapter 149: Deceiving Heaven
Chapter 149: Deceiving Heaven
The reason the Demon God Cult holds festivals like Walpurgisnacht stems from the fundamental purpose of any festival.
The goal of fostering harmony and a sense of belonging among members of a community applied even to a somewhat bizarre festival centered around a mass orgy.
Those belonging to the Demon God Cult are taught the worship of the Demon God and the dominance of males by females. This was intended to increase the number of worshippers of the Demon God—the Demon Lord—by utilizing the spread of faith through pleasure.
Through the Lust Demons, experts in the field of sex, the Demon God Cult continued to spread its religion through pleasure faster and more powerfully than any other faction. Naturally, in that process, the dominance of males by Lust Demons (females) was established.
It would be no exaggeration to say that the establishment of this religion of female superiority, which defies the laws of nature, was entirely thanks to the Lust Demons.
Even Sinclair, who set the direction for the Demon God Cult, would never have dreamed of the cult as it exists today if not for the Lust Demon Race.
And now, those present were witnessing the embodiment of those teachings in two individuals.
Long blonde hair with natural waves that looked as if they were embroidered with gold. Long, slender legs and a tall stature. This beautiful woman with the proportions of a model and breasts larger than her head was Lena, a High-Rank Lust Demon and the next Joint Demon Lord.
And directly in front of her was the other Joint Demon Lord, Jaejin—a human male who had inherited Elise's ability, or more accurately, a Lust Demon Majin.
He was being held by Lena with his legs spread wide, his head wedged between the cleavage of her breasts.
With his long, twelve-inch cock dangling and swaying, he was moaning from the stimulation of the tail-mounted penis band that had pierced his anus.
Press. Squeeze. Whenever Lena slightly loosened the strength in the arms holding him, Jaejin’s body weight would drop straight down, increasing the pressure against his prostate.
The more he tried to resist, the greater the female pleasure grew, leaving Jaejin unable to do anything but surrender his body to Lena.
"Hehe, what a good boy♡ If you listen well, I have to give you a reward♡"
Pleased by Jaejin’s submissive attitude, Lena stroked his cock, which was pointing toward the ceiling.
"Ooh... the reward... oh-gogok..."
Naturally, as one of the arms supporting his weight by his thighs was removed, the pressure pushing into his anus intensified. Jaejin trembled and moaned, caught between the dual pleasures attacking him from the front and back.
Meanwhile, Lena diligently made her way around, showing the correct relationship between male and female to the people engaged in orgies throughout the plaza.
"Do you see, Jaejin-nim? Everyone is looking at you with envy♡"
Through the haze of brain-numbing pleasure, Jaejin saw the envious gazes of those around him. To some, the ridiculous sight of him being held pathetically while impaled by a faux cock was something to be deeply envied.
Being taken by a more beautiful and superior Lust Demon was, in fact, a factor that determined rank among the men of the Demon God Cult.
Even the young baker, who was currently being trampled with his head pinned down by Karin in the distance, was an object of envy for the men here, even if the treatment he received seemed excessive.
Conversely, the women of the Demon God Cult felt envious of their kin who could treat a man as a slave—especially a man who was fun to torment and possessed a long tool to please them.
A young man with a delicate build who was fun to tease, like the one Lena was currently carrying and impaling, was exactly that.
In particular, the sight of Jaejin—who possessed a larger penis than anyone else present—being unable to use it and instead being "eaten" felt like a massive display of dominance to the Lust Demons watching.
By walking around as if to say, 'I have a living dildo that I can insert whenever I want,' Lena naturally established a hierarchy among the women of the cult.
Receiving those countless gazes, Jaejin had to endure a sense of uncontrollable shame while moaning incessantly from the foreign sensation in his anus.
"Do you hate being impaled in front of people? If you want... I can stop♡"
Lena tested Jaejin with words she didn't mean. She knew exactly what he was thinking, so his answer was predictable.
"I-It's okay... more... do it more... Lena..."
With his hands wandering aimlessly, Jaejin rubbed against Lena’s body, trying to gain even a bit more pleasure through skin-to-skin contact.
Having become completely addicted to the pleasure from behind, every one of Lena’s actions had become a reward for Jaejin.
"You're so obedient, I love it♡ But... for now, please add '-nim' after my name♡"
"Ah... ah...♡"
Immersed in the sensation of being taken, Jaejin felt a surge of ecstasy as he noticed the shift in Lena’s tone—a tone she usually only showed when they were alone.
Her attitude, treating him entirely as an inferior—no, as an object to be used—stimulated Jaejin’s masochism and led him toward a climax without ejaculation.
"Le...na...-nim...♡ Please... do it more...♡"
Jaejin took a stance of complete submission toward Lena, who exuded the aura of a queen. Seeing Jaejin’s cock lose its strength and shrink, Lena surrendered herself to her boiling sadism.
Press. Preeeess. Every time the faux penis made of her tail brushed against his prostate, Jaejin’s body shuddered as he repeated a dry climax where no semen was released.
That one-sided spectacle caused even those lost in their own mating nearby to tear their eyes away from each other and stare.
In particular, his cock, which until a moment ago had been the size of a forearm and the center of everyone's attention, had shrunk to something smaller than a finger. Like that, it seemed impossible for him to even insert it into the wide pelvis of the noble beauty holding him.
"Now that I've cut off your magical power, that gallant cock of yours has turned into a tiny, pathetic dick♡ Wouldn't it be nice to just become a female like this?"
"N-No... a female is... hiiiik...♡"
Lena lightly grasped Jaejin’s cock as he expressed his refusal. Its smallness—fitting entirely within her hand without her even needing to spread her fingers—combined with Jaejin’s small frame to create an atmosphere as if a woman were being impaled.
"Ah~ my clit-dick feels so good~ is what you're really saying♡ Besides, a male is a being that inserts his cock, not one that gets impaled, right?"
Squeeze, squeeze. Under Lena’s handiwork as she kneaded his cock while pressing on his prostate, Jaejin could do nothing but let out miserable moans.
"Just go already, you masochist♡ Have a pathetic, submissive climax♡"
"Hieeeut!?"
As Lena’s voice pierced his ears, semen began to leak sluggishly from Jaejin’s cock.
While his testicles, which were larger than his cock, were ceaselessly producing semen that felt like it would burst out at any moment, the momentum of his ejaculation was as weak as the size of his member.
The weak ejaculation, as if he didn't even know how to sow his seed in a woman, reminded Jaejin’s body of his situation—that he could not undergo Demonization on his own.
It reminded him once again that if it weren't for Lena, he wouldn't have had a long cock, and he wouldn't have been able to have a decent sexual relationship; the fact that he could have relations with so many women now was entirely thanks to Lena.
Jaejin couldn't even reach out to Vivian and Florence, who were watching. The only reason he could have a relationship with them was because he had satisfied them with his long Lust Demon cock.
Click. As Jaejin was lost in the afterglow of ejaculation, an uncomfortable sensation hit him. A metallic hardness, different from the impalement in his rear, pressed against his flesh.
Barely managing to lower his head amidst the pleasure of his climax, Jaejin saw the metal placed between his legs. A cold lump of iron fitted over his meager cock.
"N-No... this... huuu... you can't..."
It was a petite size that perfectly fit Jaejin’s erect member—an object that denied even the last shred of evidence of his manhood.
"Hmm? What do you mean I can't? If you're just going to be impaled like this anyway, you don't need it, right? This tiny, pathetic dick♡"
Even at a time like this, Jaejin’s body reacted to Lena’s insults and began to climax. Drip, drip. Only the semen flowing through the gaps in the chastity belt seemed to prove that Jaejin was a male.
"Give it back... you can't...♡"
Jaejin pleaded repeatedly, but his voice, coming out as his erogenous zones were being poked, had a coquettish quality, as if he were actually pleased with his current treatment.
Lena walked around the plaza with a full smile on her face. The Lust Demons, who already knew Jaejin was the Demon Lord, rejoiced at the sight of their kin reigning over him and cast flirtatious glances at Jaejin, who was incessantly leaking semen.
"Wow, his face is so pretty, he looks just like a girl♡"
"He doesn't just look like a girl, he really is a female, pfft."
Though they didn't explicitly mention that he was the Demon Lord, their laughter, filled with contempt, made it clear how they viewed Jaejin.
"Give it back... my cock...♡"
Jaejin repeated the same words, cycling through the pleasure Lena gave him over and over again. If only his body couldn't hold out, perhaps her heart would have softened.
But Jaejin’s body, which had been strengthened by the physical changes from the Lust Crest, would not break just from having his insides toyed with by a tail.
Ignoring the pleading Jaejin, Lena violated his backside again and again. The path she walked was marked by a long trail of the semen Jaejin had spilled.
Lena’s "lifting rape show" was repeated until the image was imprinted on everyone in the plaza. A farce between the High-Rank Lust Demon Lena and her slave, Jaejin.
At the very least, everyone there would first think of the young man named Jaejin as Lena’s female slave.
"Forgive... me...♡ Please..."
"Really? Then I'll give you a chance♡"
After the long restraint, Jaejin was finally brought back to the bed and tossed down. He struggled to grab the lifeline Lena was lowering from the heavens.
"Lick up all the sweat I just shed♡ Do it diligently and reverently, so everyone here knows you are my slave♡"
Lena’s moist, naked body was thrust before Jaejin’s eyes. Jaejin, who had been soothing his aching body at the end of the long pleasure, lunged at her the moment the words left her mouth, desperate to prove his usefulness.
The sight of him savoring the beads of sweat she had shed while carrying him for an hour with his tongue was nothing short of abject.
Like a dog licking its master's feet to avoid being abandoned, Jaejin served Lena’s body. Looking down at that pathetic sight, Lena stroked Jaejin’s head amidst uncontrollable sadism, pity for him,
and the belief that this was for the best.