Chapter 54: Factory
Chapter 54: Factory
How could one possibly release all their pent-up sexual desire in less than two hours? The answer was simple: move your hips without giving yourself a single moment to catch your breath.
For Wollyeon, who could survive for days on end even in the most extreme conditions, physical stamina and athletic ability were non-existent issues.
As long as Jaejin kept his dick erect, she would mount that unyielding shaft and tighten her vagina around it with relentless force.
As her lean muscles held her body firm and her pelvis writhed, Jaejin’s body, pinned beneath her, bounced and jolted.
"If you move like that, you'll make it hard for her, won't you? I'll help so our Master can stay still."
Lena watched their mating, stepping in whenever she saw an opportunity to help Jaejin ejaculate better or to ensure the two of them tasted an even deeper pleasure.
Squelch. Lena pressed her soft, pillowy breasts down onto Jaejin’s face. As his face was buried in that softness, her intoxicating body odor rushed into his lungs with every breath.
Splurt... spurt. Even though he had already ejaculated nearly twenty times in the past hour, Wollyeon was ecstatic at the richness of the semen, which surpassed a week's worth for a normal man.
The pleasure of those gallant seeds piercing through the mana surrounding her womb and violently knocking on the door of her baby room was overwhelming. Wollyeon threw her head back and reached a climax, her body shaking from a stimulation she could never have felt during sex with Biwon.
"Semen... more semen...!!"
No matter how much she was poked, she never grew tired of this magical dick; she had long since discarded her dignity. Right now, she wasn't the wife and assistant of the Snow Noble Demon Lord candidate, Biwon—she was simply a pervert using the Lust Demon Demon Lord candidate, Jaejin, as a human dildo.
"You can still get hard, right? You can do it, can't you?"
As she continued to stimulate the dick even before the ejaculation had finished, the face buried under the breasts convulsed. He wanted to escape this pleasure. At the very least, he needed a moment of rest.
But the more he struggled, the deeper he was buried into the soft fat, his face stimulated further, while his testicles began producing new semen the moment the previous ejaculation ended.
The glowing red Lust Crest influenced the testes and prostate within Jaejin’s scrotum, allowing him to boast a semen production rate tens or hundreds of times higher than a normal human.
The fear that his body fluids might be completely drained was wiped away, overwritten by the sheer physical pleasure.
It was a feat made possible only because his dick alone carried noble blood within a mere lowly human body, and because the Lust Crest of a noble, active Lust Demon had been engraved upon it twice.
Meanwhile, Wollyeon was squatting as if doing squats, slamming her hips down with terrifying momentum. It was as if she intended to squeeze it out faster than the abnormal production speed of the semen.
Thud, thud, thud. Slap, slap, slap. His thighs trembled from the force of her buttocks slamming against him. This was a gallant piston movement, worlds apart from the past days when she had tried to drag out the sex just to squeeze a drop of pleasure from a tiny dick.
Wollyeon was simply happy. She was grateful to have met this man, and grateful to be able to mount him like this. She was thankful to him for allowing her to be reborn after having to spend her whole life with such a piece of trash dick.
Come to think of it, Biwon might even enjoy this situation. It suited him to imagine his wife mating with a male who possessed a superior dick while he masturbated alone.
And since this "lowly" male with the superior dick also had a certain taste he might enjoy, Wollyeon slightly parted the breasts burying Jaejin’s face and whispered to his exposed lower face.
"Mr. Ginger’s cock... unlike my husband’s tiny dick, it’s so long and thick that it feels amazing♡"
Twitch. Jaejin’s dick reacted to Wollyeon’s whisper and expanded forcefully. Satisfied with the increased pressure, Wollyeon moaned at the expected reaction.
"Your cock is too big♡ I might not be satisfied with my husband anymore♡"
Every time she poured lewd words between the breasts, his dick throbbed. Seeing Jaejin, whose limbs were all pinned down so that the only thing he could do was twitch his dick, her sadism flared up.
As he rubbed his dick hard against her vaginal walls, Jaejin acted coy, leaking juices from his urethra as if he were happy. Faster, squelch, squelch. As she slammed her body down, his dick immediately reached ejaculation.
Spurt. Splurt. As he repeated internal ejaculations with a volume of semen that never seemed to decrease, the semen that had already pooled inside overflowed out of her vagina, following the shaft of his dick.
"Mr. Ginger, you can get it up again, unlike him, right? Because you’re so manly♡"
Faced with Wollyeon, who kept fanning the flames with comparisons to others, his dick became erect once more, completely helpless. As a man, as a male, no one hated having their phallus praised.
The sense of superiority he gained as a male by incessantly belittling someone he only knew by face and had never even spoken to was indescribably pleasant.
However, it was easy to tell that it wasn't a pure compliment. Being told he was "manly" while pinned down by two women and unable to move an inch was nothing more than a mockery, implying that only his dick was functional.
Even knowing that, his body rejoiced at the temptation of the adulterous married woman and held his dick straight. Though he couldn't see it because of the breasts blocking his view, he could feel the semen and vaginal fluid coated all over his dick dripping down.
Soon, when Wollyeon’s hot breath brushed against his glans, his dick shuddered. The dick, which had been pouring out semen like a broken faucet, showed no signs of stopping, even now churning and producing more semen in his testicles.
"I can hear the baby seed factory running♡ How can it be so gallant?♡"
Wollyeon licked the soiled glans clean, while using both hands to knead his heavy testicles, telling him to make plenty of baby seeds.
In this place, where the size of the seed pouch in her hand alone rivaled her husband’s dick, semen was being created incessantly, as if by a perpetual motion machine.
This pouch still felt bottomless, and she felt a deep sense of regret that there were only 30 minutes left until the council began.
A relationship that lasted only 30 more minutes. She could no longer be satisfied with such a one-time encounter. Now that she had tasted this, there was no going back.
With one hand supporting and massaging the pouch from below and the other rapidly stroking the shaft, combined with the massive suction of her mouth as she took the glans in and sucked on the mucous membrane—
Jaejin’s dick vomited semen into Wollyeon’s mouth once again. Splurt, splurt. His inexhaustible stamina had already led to over twenty ejaculations in the span of an hour and a half.
Surpassing his previous records by a wide margin, Jaejin felt more disappointment than surprise at his physical state.
When he had first left the Demon God Cult, it had taken a full half-day of sex to reach twenty-some ejaculations, but now he could hit that number in just an hour.
His body, which had been slowly building up a tolerance for sex, had collapsed all at once due to the changes brought by the second Lust Crest. The result was Jaejin’s current state: a premature ejaculator who couldn't help but ejaculate the moment he was stimulated.
At this rate, it seemed more accurate to say his dick had degenerated, unlike when the first Lust Crest had made it larger. All the experiences he had with Sinclair, Rebecca, Valerie, and the nuns mixed with low-rank lust demons had faded in the face of this result.
As if she knew he was agonizing in silence while wrapped in her breasts, Lena parted her upper chest and made eye contact with the pinned Jaejin.
Lena’s sculptural face, glimpsed through the walls of flesh, was incredibly beautiful and awe-inspiring.
"Are you flustered because you can feel the change in the Lust Crest? Are you disappointed because your cock has become so weak? Does it really matter? No matter how pathetically you are squeezed dry by other women, Jaejin-nim, you belong to me."
With the backlight of the lamp forming a halo behind her, her refined voice echoing through the passage of flesh made him feel as if he were receiving a revelation. Lena was a goddess, and Jaejin was her one and only faithful believer.
It would have been nice if it were such a purely beautiful relationship, but reality was different.
"Jaejin-nim, you are the one who will become the Demon Lord and lie with countless demon women. Therefore, to sow the seeds of your ability into as many women as possible, it is only natural that you become like this."
Wollyeon swallowed the semen she had caught in her mouth with a loud gulping sound and immediately began to caress his dick again without rest.
The fact that she didn't immediately re-insert it was a consideration to avoid interrupting their conversation, but even so, Jaejin’s face contorted as he moaned in pleasure.
"This was a necessary procedure so that you could use this wonderful ability to ejaculate long and often, while still remaining by my side. Do you understand?"
As Lena leaned down, her face came close, blocking the entrance to the tunnel of her breasts. Her exhaled breath traveled over her breast flesh and touched his face.
"Until the day the power of that Lust Crest is exhausted, serve me for all eternity. Become my personal object, my personal cock... and my personal semen tank♡"
Splurt, splurt, splurt, splurt. At Lena’s declaration, which sounded almost like a confession, semen shot out from his dick like a fountain.
Even Wollyeon, who had been catching it in her mouth, found it too much to handle and pulled away, as his dick thrashed with the most intense momentum of the day.
Despite the statement treating him like an object, the fact that he belonged to her felt even more joyful, and his body couldn't contain itself.
"Ah♡ Jaejin-nim, really. To react to my words and ejaculate while leaving Wollyeon-ssi aside... you’re a naughty man♡"
Pulling her face away, Lena let her saliva drip down between her cleavage. As he flicked his tongue to catch the honey falling from the sky drop by drop, a sweet taste lingered in his mouth.
Wollyeon, who had been quietly watching the conversation, pushed Jaejin’s legs forward and mounted his dick. Taking an aggressive stance to make up for the five minutes wasted out of their precious thirty, she asked Lena, who was changing her position:
"May I also have the right to use this cock, Lena-ssi?"
At the question from the practical decision-maker of the Snow Nobles, who was now in the same boat, Lena, who had placed Jaejin’s head on her lap, nodded readily.
"Yes, of course. This Demon Council was meant for everyone to use him, after all♡"
Finally freed from the breasts and with his vision cleared, Jaejin saw Wollyeon, who was holding both his ankles and preparing to take his dick back in.
"P-please... take care of me, Wollyeon-ssi."
When Jaejin offered an awkward greeting, Wollyeon licked her lips and looked down at him with a face flushed with lust.
"Then I’ll continue to eat you up, Mr. Ginger♡"
And so, Jaejin was devoured by Wollyeon’s earnest mating press until the very last second before the council was set to begin.