Chapter 76: Deviation
Chapter 76: Deviation
Serving as Lena’s exclusive human bench while climaxing was so intense it forced Jaejin to his knees. Though he covered his mouth to keep from being discovered by passersby, muffled moans still escaped his lips.
"Ah... I must have been too heavy. I'm sorry♡"
Lena looked down at Jaejin, who was hunched over on the ground, and offered an apology. It felt less like a genuine apology and more like a taunt—a sneer at Jaejin for so easily surrendering to immediate pleasure.
She wagged her tail, which had just devoured his semen, flaunting it before him. Cylindrical with a hollow opening and a mucosal inner lining, it looked exactly like an onahole.
Because that tail had consumed every drop of the semen he’d spent so long pouring out, no evidence of his ejaculation remained. Still, he felt a lingering sense of regret; if such a thing were possible, he wished she had used it to stimulate him earlier.
The climax he’d reached through the "female switch" felt somewhat incomplete, leaving Jaejin fidgeting with his cock.
Seeing the signal that he hadn't had enough, Lena fell into deep thought. It was a mischievous deliberation: should she let him ejaculate comfortably like this, or should she play with him a little more?
A brief silence followed, and just as Lena was about to speak, someone called out to her.
"Oh? If it isn't Lady Lena. Are you out for a stroll?"
One of the Demon Lord candidates, Vivian of the Red Oni tribe, had spotted Lena while out for a run in a sleeveless top, seemingly oblivious to the cold.
"My, Lady Vivian. You can address me more comfortably, tee-hee. I was just taking a short break during my walk."
"No, you are my superior now. I must maintain proper etiquette. Ah, I see you're walking your dog. I've never seen this breed before?"
After the formal pleasantries, Vivian’s gaze shifted toward Jaejin. In her eyes, he currently appeared as a large dog—a Golden Retriever.
However, having the gaze of someone he had shared a bed with fixed so intently on him made Jaejin’s heart pound, as if his true identity had already been discovered.
"Yes, a noble friend of mine asked me to watch him for a while. Do you like animals, Lady Vivian? You seem quite interested."
"Well, our tribe tends to live alongside wolves and dogs. I keep a few at home myself. This fellow looks very healthy, quite plump."
Unaware of the truth, Vivian stroked the back of the four-legged Jaejin as he lay prostrate on the ground. Her large, calloused hand easily covered his broad back.
"Hmm? His fur is incredibly soft, unlike how it looks. This texture is quite addictive."
It was only natural. What her hand touched wasn't fur, but Jaejin’s smooth skin. Though he didn't know how the Cognitive Distortion Magic was misrepresenting her sensory input, Vivian didn't deduce that the texture was actually human skin.
"He’s a very special boy. If you’d like, Lady Vivian, would you care to walk with us?"
"Then, would it be alright if I accompanied you as far as the shopping district up ahead? I have some business there."
"We would love the company."
Vivian began to walk, matching her stride to Lena’s pace. 'We,' she had said. Hearing Lena use such an affectionate term for a dog she was supposedly just pet-sitting made Jaejin see the co-Demon Lord candidate’s character in a new light.
Of course, Jaejin had to follow along with bated breath, realizing that the expression was a subtle hint from Lena about the Retriever's true identity.
Standing nearly two meters tall, Vivian’s height difference even with Lena was staggering. Lena herself stood nearly 180cm when wearing heels, but Vivian’s physique was on an entirely different level.
Furthermore, rather than being just an overbearingly muscular frame, she possessed a healthy, vibrant body that had become even more alluring after receiving Jaejin’s Lust Crest. Watching her from behind was incredibly stimulating.
Faced with a different kind of appeal than the slender, soft, and voluptuous silhouette on his right, Jaejin had to work desperately to suppress his erection.
Fortunately, the two women seemed to get along well and were deep in conversation, so Jaejin’s internal struggle went unnoticed.
Upon reaching the shopping district, Vivian headed to an armor repair shop. While the proprietor recognized her and went to retrieve her item, Vivian approached Jaejin and playfully teased him.
When she told him to give her his "front paw," he offered his hand; when she mentioned his "back paw," he turned around and offered his foot. Seeing that he understood everything she said, Vivian looked at Lena with sparkling eyes.
"No."
But at Lena’s firm refusal, Vivian had to abandon the idea of getting a new pet. While the two chatted, the shopkeeper returned with a garment.
The fabric clothing was too thin to be called armor and was quite loose-fitting, yet it didn't cover the entire body. It was a thin dobok with minimal fabric, reinforced with armor only on high-impact areas like the shoulders.
Vivian accepted the dobok and shook the shopkeeper's hand with satisfaction.
"Perfect repair work, shopkeeper! As expected of the capital, truly great people are gathered here. To think you could fix such a tattered garment so cleanly!"
The giantess’s boisterous voice carried a natural pressure that overwhelmed her surroundings.
"That outfit must be very important to you?"
"Ah, it’s the first thing I bought with the reward from my first successful commission. I usually wear it often, but it was too worn out to wear to the Council, so I wore something else... I can't believe it's returned to me looking like this...!"
After thanking the shopkeeper again and paying the remaining fee, she took the clothes to the changing room and swapped into them immediately.
Dressed in the dobok, Vivian maintained her image as a gallant warrior while appearing somewhat more refined. It was likely because it exposed less skin than her usual, highly revealing bikini armor.
Whoosh. Whoosh. Moving her body lightly, she basked in the comfort of her familiar clothes and left the shop feeling satisfied.
She intended to bid Lena farewell and return to her quarters, but Lena asked if they could walk a bit further. Having nothing else to do, Vivian decided to accompany her a little longer.
Passing through the shopping district, Lena didn't head toward the residential area but instead turned into a dim, secluded path. Without stopping, she requested the item in Vivian’s hand.
"I don't know what you'll use it for, but it's soaked in sweat, so your hands will get dirty if you hold it..."
"It’s fine. I’ll be using it right away."
What Lena requested was Vivian’s workout clothes, which were drenched in sweat from her earlier run. Lena had suddenly asked for the thin black sleeveless top and short pants Vivian had been carrying folded up.
It was a request with no discernible motive, but Vivian, assuming Lena had something in mind, handed them over. As soon as they entered a dark alleyway, Lena held the shirt up to the large dog’s mouth.
To shove someone else's clothes into a dog's mouth—Vivian was about to step forward to protest such an absurd action, but Lena raised a finger to stop her.
Then, an incredible sight unfolded before Vivian’s eyes. The dog was sniffing the clothes ferociously, growing excited, and moving its front paws in a very unnatural posture.
In this state, it looked less like a dog and more like a human. Faced with this bizarre phenomenon, Vivian suddenly remembered something she had overlooked.
'What is Mr. Ginger doing right now?'
Lady Lena was a busy person. As someone who handled many tasks alone, she wouldn't have much personal leisure time.
If she had the luxury to stroll through the streets like this, she would have spent that precious time with her beloved partner rather than wasting it on someone like her.
Yet, she was spending that valuable time walking a pet. And now, the sight of that bizarre, masturbating dog signaled that something morally transgressive was taking place.
"I suppose you'd notice if I went this far."
"T-This, could it be..."
Vivian was too flustered to finish her sentence. Lena gave her a bright smile and let go of the leash. Simultaneously, the golden-furred dog sitting in the corner of the alley transformed back into a human.
A slender, beautiful boy—their King, the very man she had shared a bed with just two days ago—was now clutching her sweat-drenched shirt in his mouth, his arm moving rhythmically.
Engrossed in masturbation while moaning with pleasure, he eventually locked eyes with the staring Vivian. His first reaction was shock, which immediately turned into shame, and finally, into intense arousal.
Despite having walked the streets naked and being caught in the act, the fact that he couldn't stop masturbating made him seem more like a beast than a human.
"He’s been like this ever since we ran into you, Lady Vivian. Perhaps he felt an irresistible sex appeal from you, especially with your scent heightened by the sweat."
"M-My fault...? That's ridiculous..."
To be precise, Jaejin had already been at his limit trying to endure Lena’s temptations, and the appearance of another "large female" had pushed him over the edge.
From the moment Lena handed him the sweat-soaked clothes while he was struggling to contain his excitement, his masturbation was a foregone conclusion.
Lena pulled the crouching Jaejin to his feet, kept the shirt stuffed in his mouth, and grabbed his arms from behind. Jaejin groaned as his self-pleasure was interrupted, but he remained still, fearing the shirt might fall out of his mouth.
"How about it? Would you like to join us for a little deviation?♡"
These two were completely insane. One was mad with pleasure, and the other was mad with the thrill of seducing another.
It was truly the deranged play of a Lust Demon, yet the proposal pierced through a corner of Vivian’s psyche with uncanny precision.
Because she knew the joy of that cock, which had grown to a menacing size in the blink of an eye. Because she had thought, at least once, that she wanted to enjoy an unthinkable deviation.
The sadistic urge to see that face—the one currently lost in a daze while biting her clothes between a woman’s breasts—distorted by even greater pleasure shattered Vivian’s last bit of reason.
"We won't... get caught, right?"
"Of course. I’ve already cast soundproofing and perception hindrance magic at the entrance of the alley."
Ignoring the final remnants of her reason screaming that she shouldn't engage in such an irrational and immoral act, Vivian leaned down and pulled the shirt from Jaejin’s mouth.
"You'll pay dearly for seducing an Oni, Mr. Ginger...!"
Vivian kissed his now-empty lips. With a predatory kiss that overwhelmed his small mouth, she abandoned all morality and resolved to enjoy this deviation to the fullest.