Chapter 195: Venting Resentment
Chapter 195: Venting Resentment
After a heated bout of lovemaking, Elza and Irina felt a surging sense of omnipotence coursing through their bodies.
Though it was a temporary boost, the duration had gradually increased to the point where it now lasted for an hour. This effect effectively doubled the strength of the already powerful High-Ranking Spirits.
"Haha, this is ridiculous, kiddo. So this is the kind of power that allowed a Demon Lord Candidate to stand his ground against us."
"With this, I’m pretty sure we can clean up just about everyone except for the King."
Naturally, the stronger a person was, the more accurately they could gauge their own power and that of others. This was a comprehensive result of their expanding mana detection, experience, and intuition. Both women fully realized just how powerful they had become.
Even from a long-term perspective, a single intravaginal ejaculation was enough to allow them to handle spirits of a similar grade. If they stayed with him for just a month, they would likely gain enough power to surpass even higher-level fairies and spirits.
Furthermore, ever since they had coupled, they found the sight of Jaejin—who had injected his seeds into them—unbearably lovely. Whether this was due to their Demonization or simply because they had fallen for that cock was hard to say.
What mattered was that they no longer cared about being fairies or spirits; their hearts were filled with a burning desire to stand by Jaejin’s side and become his strength.
Mwah. "I’m off, Demon Lord. You have to give me a reward once this is all over, okay?"
"Don't forget that I'm first next time, not Irina, kiddo."
Irina kissed Jaejin on the cheek and stepped out of the veil, while Elza gave a small wave before following suit.
Soon, massive vibrations and explosions echoed from beyond the barrier. The noise, which even managed to pierce through the barrier’s soundproofing, seemed to testify to just how spectacularly the empowered duo was rampaging outside.
In the silence of the back alley, only three remained: the naked Jaejin, a disgruntled Sheryl, and Antilla, who was maintaining the Shade's Veil.
Sheryl let out a long sigh. How did things end up like this? Sure, she had longed to do all sorts of lewd things once she found Jaejin, but she hadn't imagined it would happen in a moodless back alley like this.
Moreover, he had just slept with women he had met for the first time today right in front of her, after they hadn't seen each other for so long. As one bewildering situation followed another, a slow, creeping anger began to fill the depths of Sheryl’s heart.
The more she chewed over the current situation, the more she resented Jaejin. While she had been suffering and searching for him, he had been enjoying himself, drowning in pleasure with other women without offering her any kind of compensation.
Even if Irina and Elza had been the ones to throw themselves at him, shouldn't he have taken care of her first, considering all the time they had spent together?
"Um... Sheryl...? Are you mad...?"
He was a total slut, his face going slack with pathetic joy the moment a woman approached him, his cock standing tall and ready to plunge into any pussy available.
While she had remained chaste, having only ever experienced one partner, her anger began to boil over at this 'slut-cock' who had probably slept with a hundred—no, nearly two hundred—women by now.
"Haha... Hahaha... Come to think of it, you're right. I didn't need to be so considerate. Jaejin, you're just a slut who gives it to anyone, and I'm a chaste woman who has only ever known you."
"I wouldn't go so far as to say 'slut'... I'm sorry about that... but, Sheryl?"
Jaejin tried to protest, but he couldn't help but cower at the terrifying aura of black energy swirling around her. Sheryl closed the distance with purposeful strides.
She grabbed Jaejin by the chin and slammed her lips against his. Having completely overpowered him, she aggressively forced her tongue inside, slowly ravaging the interior of his mouth.
Jaejin stood frozen, forced to endure the kiss as his cock stood bolt upright. Antilla watched him closely, noting that his reaction was slightly different from when he was mating with the two spirits.
As they kissed, it seemed as though the strength was being drained from his body. The moment Sheryl released him from her embrace, he slumped to the ground, wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.
"I'm going to do whatever I want now, too. I'll eat you up whenever I feel like it, and I'll make you ejaculate as much as I want."
The sight of a pathetic male slumped on the floor of a back alley, drained of all strength—that was the look that suited Jaejin best.
Feeling a thrill at the sight of Jaejin looking up at her with a mix of fear and anticipation, Sheryl lifted her skirt, revealing her soaking wet panties.
As she slowly lowered them, her heat-crazed pussy, with vaginal fluids stretching into long, silver threads, was presented right before Jaejin's face.
Having not relieved her sexual desire for the past few days, the area was thick with female pheromones, possessing a richness that instantly blew away the fatigue from his consecutive sessions.
"Lick it. You're a slut, so this should be easy for you, right?"
Sheryl issued the command in a dry, hollow voice. It was an order meant for revenge, a way to vent her resentment, but Jaejin leaned his face in without hesitation, as if he were receiving a reward.
First, he pressed his tongue against her inner thighs, which were smeared with vaginal fluid. He moved his tongue along the grain of her muscles, carefully licking the labia majora where the fluids were gushing out.
Despite her claims of resentment, her pussy had faithfully become aroused while watching him mate earlier, and now it was releasing a constant flood of fluid.
"Ngh... Good... Keep licking just like that... ♡"
She began to let out lewd moans, clearly satisfied by Jaejin’s service as he buried his small head between her legs and worked his tongue diligently.
The more she thought about how nonsensical this situation was, the more the excitement of breaking those norms intensified, making Jaejin’s service feel even better.
"I should have done this from the start... Haaah... ♡ Before anyone else could have you... I should have eaten you up myself... ♡"
Underneath her skirt, Jaejin was busily sucking on her pussy, his cock engorged to a painful degree as he submissively obeyed her commands.
Sheryl gently lifted his cock with the heel of her shoe—a cock that became more aroused the more brazenly its partner acted.
Judging that she was sufficiently prepared and ripe, she pulled back, breaking Jaejin's contact, and looked down at his face, which was melting and covered in her fluids.
"Did you like that? Did you like licking a woman's pussy while rubbing your cock against her shoe? ♡"
"It felt... good..."
Seeing Sheryl’s face twisted with sadistic intent, Jaejin clutched his pounding chest and admitted the truth. Enjoying his honest reaction, she tapped his cock with the top of her foot.
It was a touch that barely provided any stimulation, yet his cock trembled and rejoiced as if it were being expertly caressed.
This was a side of Jaejin that the others didn't know. Unlike the spirits who had only experienced affectionate mating with him upon their first meeting, Sheryl knew his secret tastes because of the sheer volume of experience she shared with him.
"I'm going to eat you up now. It'll only be until the commotion outside dies down... but that should be plenty of time, right? ♡"
Sheryl rolled up her damp, freshly removed panties and stuffed them into Jaejin's mouth. As Jaejin became overwhelmed with excitement at the sour taste of her scent-laden underwear, Sheryl slowly lowered her body over him.
Straddling him as he sat, she greedily swallowed his erect cock. She then pulled his face into her breasts, pressing her body tightly against his.
The female body—full of soft fabric and warm skin, so different from the cold ground and the hard touch of the building wall against his back—began to crave his cock without giving him a moment to get used to the pleasure.
"How is it? Does it feel good? Of course it does. You're so rock hard right now. ♡"
Squelch, squelch. As she bounced her hips while holding Jaejin tight, Sheryl used her Mind's Eye to eavesdrop on just how excited Jaejin was, even though he couldn't speak through the panties in his mouth.
In particular, the pungent taste of Sheryl’s body odor delivered directly to his mouth injected Jaejin with a dizzying sense of humiliation that he hadn't found in his previous encounters.
"You're thinking, 'Sheryl, please forgive me~'... ♡ As if I'd stop now. ♡ Besides, I know you're loving this. ♡"
Sheryl lifted her skirt to show Jaejin the point of insertion where his cock was being devoured. The sight of her labia, dripping with fluid and clamped tightly around the base of his cock, stimulated Jaejin's masochistic instincts.
Jaejin knew. The only reason he could satisfy the previous two women from a position of dominance was purely because they were spirits who knew nothing about him.
Jaejin knew. No matter how hard he tried, he could never win against a Lust Demon. He was helpless but to be eaten alive by those who attacked according to his specific tastes.
"Do you want to cum? You want to cum, don't you? Then scream it in your heart. 'Please let me cum~' ♡"
Sheryl forced Jaejin’s submission, delaying his ejaculation with a leisurely hip movement. Faced with a relentless onslaught of inescapable pleasure, Jaejin cried out his surrender the moment the panties fell from his mouth.
"Let me cum... I'll listen to everything you say from now on... Hngh... ♡"
Hearing Jaejin’s desperate voice, Sheryl flashed a satisfied, lewd smile. She lifted her sailor uniform to reveal her breasts, beautifully swollen like water droplets.
She pressed her face against him, smothering him with the fresh scent unique to a woman in her prime, then pulled her clothes down to envelop Jaejin's head.
The valley that had been fresh just a moment ago was instantly filled with thick, lewd pheromones, paralyzing Jaejin's nose and mouth.
Trapped in the stagnant air beneath her clothes, Jaejin repeatedly inhaled the pheromone-laden breaths he exhaled. Along with a brain-melting pleasure, he heard her command.
"Go ahead and blow your load, you slutty Jaejin. ♡"
Following Sheryl’s command, he erupted, his semen pouring out as if he were incontinent. Splurt. Sputter. Even amidst the white-hot pleasure that made it feel as if his body—from his head to his cock—was vanishing, the pheromones he inhaled only served to increase the volume of his ejaculation.
As the hot, thick semen flooded into the baby room that had been lonely for so long, Sheryl’s Lust Crest glowed a brilliant red.
She savored the lingering afterglow of her climax, smiling with the confidence that she had taken another step forward as a Lust Demon and the satisfaction of having dominated Jaejin.
"It's not enough... but I suppose it can't be helped given the time. I'll eat you up again once I'm back."
Sheryl stood up and looked down at Jaejin, who was drenched in pleasure. Seeing his cock still standing stiffly, his masochistic instincts stimulated to the bone, she gave him one last gift.
"Jaejin, you're going to stay hidden anyway... so until it's safe outside, just think of my panties as a pussy and jerk off with them. ♡"
She draped the panties he had been biting earlier over his cock. She gave it a quick, stimulating stroke with her hand to show him how, then turned around and ran out of the veil.
Antilla had been standing there with her mouth agape in shock for some time. She had developed a strange prejudice that all of Jaejin's companions must be like this.
And Jaejin, clutching the panties soiled with his own saliva and Sheryl’s vaginal fluids, began to masturbate to satisfy his remaining lust.