Sera's Climax Hell and Surrender

“Kuh...!”

After squeezing out her last ounce of strength to unleash Ultimate: Lightning Flash, Sera staggered from the recoil damage and dropped to one knee.

“Ow ow ow! How dare you hurt me of all people...! A pathetic exorcist like you...!”

Bleeding and collapsed, Kishi crawled along the ground, grinding her teeth in fury. Since she'd used her ultimate in a state where her energy wasn't fully restored, it hadn't killed her in one hit—but she'd taken a fatal wound. Fixing it with her Brainwashing Chamber would heal her eventually, but it'd take quite a while, and it'd guzzle a massive amount of yokai energy too.

“You lost to that exorcist trash.”

Sera, now back on her feet, approached and pointed her sword tip at Kishi's throat.

“Change the academy students back to normal. Or else... you know what'll happen, right?”

“Grrgh...!”

Kishi glared up at Sera with a face twisted in rage, sprawled helpless on the ground. The tables had completely turned.

But then.

“What the hell, Kishi? No way you actually lost, right?”

Footsteps approached from behind. Turning around, there stood some unfamiliar fat guy flanked by three women in slutty outfits.

“Yuzu?!”

One of them was a familiar face.

“Yup♥ It's your Yuzu★—wait, Sera, did you actually hurt Lady Kishi? What the hell do you think you're doing?!”

Yuzu snapped at her accusingly.

“What... are you talking about...? Lady Kishi...?”

Sera stammered in shock.

“Hey, Kishi, you okay? You're not dead, are you?”

The fat guy asked, his face paling.

The yokai who'd maintained her haughty posture until the end suddenly burst into tears.

“Waaahhh—! Master Yaruo! I'm so sorry...! I lost...!”

“But she used her ultimate like twice...! She said only once...! Not that I'm blaming you, Master Yaruo...!”

“For real? Guess it's different from the game... Sorry about that.”

“It's fiiiine... sniff...”

Soon, the blonde twintail girl clinging to the man's other side chimed in frantically.

“I-It's okay, sis! I almost lost too!”

Then the silver-haired woman beside her, whose face seemed vaguely familiar, backed her up.

“Yeah! Sera's, like, an assassination specialist, so she's tough in straight fights... Plus, Lady Kishi's powers are kinda at a disadvantage from the start.”

Sera felt an uneasy chill at how casually they spoke, like they knew everything.

“No way... Eunil?”

The silver-haired beauty reacted sharply.

“Don't call me by that garbage name, okay? I don't wanna get tangled up with a loser exorcist with a pathetic 5cm limp-dick that's doomed to fail ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠at breeding. My name's Euna now. Master Yaruo gave it to me. I'm a follower of his, one of his personal guard yokai warriors—with this beautiful, slutty body he crafted for me, and the perfect mind to match.”

“What the hell did they do to you...!”

“Nothing special. I just realized the obvious truth: serving Master Yaruo is way more worthwhile than dealing with exorcist trash.”

“You bitch, I'm not letting you get away with this!”

Sera whirled toward the man—clearly the mastermind behind all this, Yaruo—and shouted.

Euna clicked her tongue and stepped forward, forming hand seals.

“Pathetic. Words won't cut it. Formation: Shadow Arts - Onahole Wrapper!”

A familiar seal. But with a twisted aura.

Silhouettes of busty beauties with perky nipples soon swarmed Sera.

“Eek?! Mmph...?!”

The illusions morphed into gags and restraints, binding Sera's body. With a ball gag stuffed in her mouth, her limbs tied, she toppled over, losing her balance.

Staring up in bewilderment at the massive-titted silver-haired bombshell—so unlike the Eunil she knew—Sera's face was a mask of shock.

“For daring to hurt Lady Kishi, you deserve to die a thousand deaths. But Master Yaruo said to keep you alive, so no choice there. Instead, you'll cum like the pathetic slut she made you feel. Exorcist.”

Euna spat coldly at her former comrade. Then, right before Sera's eyes, she formed seals again.

“Formation: Shadow Arts!”

Countless illusions materialized behind her. Sera's eyes widened in horror as she gawked at them.

“—Climax Hell!”

The illusions charged at Sera one by one, unleashing attacks before vanishing.

Eunil—no, Euna now—her former ally's ultimate secret technique, Shadow Arts, summoned cursed illusions to assault the enemy. The curse dominated and controlled their qi. By manipulating qi, it restricted actions or ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠distorted senses—making them feel pain without injury, or even equivalent sexual pleasure.

“Grrruuuuugh♥”

Drained of energy and defenseless, Sera took the full brunt. The rampaging qi triggered an flood of sexual ecstasy. Chain orgasms, endless climaxes. She rolled her eyes back, drool and piss spraying as she came and came again.

Until her mind melted into mushy bliss, unable even to remember who she was.

“So that's a way to do it.”

The blonde exorcist fondled her own tits as she muttered to herself.

Sera—no, Kishi inside her—turned to me with a laugh, her voice dripping with admiration.

“As expected of Master Yaruo. You saw through what trash like me never even considered. No need to waste yokai energy repairing wounds—just steal the exorcist's body and it's all solved.”

Yokai were beings of pure yokai energy. Even if their body crumbled, as long as the core essence survived, they could revive. Straight out of Exorcist Seolwol 1, where the final boss did exactly that.

I'd figured Kishi could split her energy into fine threads, infiltrate someone, and hijack their body. And it worked.

“The original owner isn't resisting?”

I asked, recalling how Eunil had clung to resistance even after Brainwashing Chamber and my Soul Capture, persisting as a cock-shaped remnant.

“Nah. Looks like Climax Hell broke her mind halfway. Her head's all gooey now—super easy to control. And if she resists...”

Kishi shaped her hand like a gun, pointed at her temple, and mimed shooting—bang.

The blonde exorcist's body twitched.

Kishi's face flushed red, and thick droplets soon plopped from between her legs.

“Eek...♥ Make her cum and she shuts right up.”

“Can you read her memories?”

“Yep. The Fifth Exorcist Master Yaruo was worried about? Didn't join the fight.”

“Good. Dodged a bullet there.”

I sighed in relief. This bad end collection was stacked against me more than expected—I'd been sweating if that monster showed up. Even with the Violent Yokai Four Heavenly Kings plus ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠three exorcists under me, I couldn't guarantee victory against the Fifth. She's a total beast.

“So now Sera's mine too.”

Just Seolwol left.

As I turned to finish things...

Suddenly, Kishi lunged from behind, shoving me to the floor.

“What the—?”

“Ah, sorry, Master Yaruo! This exorcist bitch is resisting my orders.”

Kishi straddled me quick, planting her ass right on my crotch.

“You said she was easy to control?”

“She was hiding her strength... I can't handle it, Master Yaruo. Please discipline this exorcist with your cock so I can take back control!”

“You're not acting?”

“N-No way! Even if I crave your cock, I wouldn't demand it so rudely!”

Obvious lie, but her sincerity sold it—fine, whatever.

“Can't be helped then. Go ahead and put it in.”

“Really?! Yay♥ Mission success♥ I mean... thank you for helping, Master Yaruo!”

She yanked her panties off under her skirt and pulled my pants down. Her tight pink pussy quivered, then parted on its own—Kishi tweaking her internals with Brainwashing Chamber to fit my massive tool perfectly. Prepared little minx.

She lowered her hips, swallowing my cock whole. Virgin-tight, yet no awkward resistance like Eunil's snug new pussy. Kishi—no, Sera's—walls clamped greedily while relaxing and contracting like a pro, warm and slick. Felt like a premium onahole slathered in lube.

An auto-adjusting electronic one, resizing to my length and girth on command. 100% natural bio-protein—no cheap silicone vibes. Best of both worlds.

Obviously Kishi fine-tuning from inside with her threads.

“Kishi, you're... skilled.”

“Haaahn♥ Yes♥ I studied and studied so Master Yaruo could enjoy it more♥ Used the brainwashed academy girls to research what makes men cum hardest♥”

“That dedicated, huh?”

“Of course... Kishi exists to serve Master Yaruo♥ Constantly reflecting and experimenting to be more useful to you...♥”

Her shy response—with that innocent blonde girl vibe instead of her usual arrogant sneer—made my cock throb harder.

“Good girl. Share that skill with the others—make 'em all this good.”

“Yes♥ I'll prep all the pussies to satisfy you anytime♥”

She rode me hard, hips bucking wildly.

“Ugh... gonna cum!”

Her devoted service pushed me over quick—I blasted cum deep inside.

“Aaaahn♥”

Kishi threw her head back with a moan, then slumped, burying her face in my chest.

“Haa...♥ Haaa...♥”

Panting raggedly, she clung, twitching her hips for ages.

“Hey, get off already.”

She peeked up... then smashed her lips to mine.

“Mmph?!”

A deep, tongue-twirling kiss. Not bad, but so sudden I was caught off guard.

She pulled back, wiped drool from her lips with her hand, and glared with a dissatisfied pout.

Then it hit me. “You Sera?”

No answer, but her expression confirmed it.

Shit, does she take over every time she sleeps?

“...Kishi passed out right after the creampie. Forgot she was as worn out as me after hijacking my body for fun.”

“Crazy.”

Scratch the 'good job'—critical fuckup at the worst time.

“...So this cock bent the other Great Yokai to your heel, turned Yuzu and Eunil into your minions...”

Sera ground her hips teasingly, rubbing her pussy on my cock inside her.

“Haaht...♥”

“Gonna kill me now?”

“...I'd have if I could. But when Kishi dove in and rummaged my brain, peeking at my memories... I saw hers too. Emotions and all. Get this—she spied on you fucking the others with her Brainwashing Chamber, masturbating to the shared sensations. Double the pleasure. Real pervert's hobby.”

“News to me.”

Even that 'research' talk earlier? Just from peeping nonstop.

“But her love for you is real. So intense it swept me up too. Never thought I'd say this, but now... I like you more than any exorcist bullshit. Even knowing you're the one who twisted Yuzu, Eunil, and all these academy girls... I... I...”

Her face flushed, hesitating—then she confessed with resolve.

“I like Master Yaruo♥ Put me in your fan club too♥ I'll obey everything♥ I'll do anything...♥ I'll quit being an exorcist or whatever♥”

Face beet-red with excitement, she gripped her cheeks, grinding her pussy on my cock with needy whines.

Totally unexpected.

“So you want her body back?”

“Do whatever. Sensations and memories are shared anyway. And since I fell for you for real, her feelings hit harder now—honestly, not hating it. Like sharing fave feels with a fellow fan. But... recognize me. That Sera likes Master Yaruo too. Loves you enough to ditch exorcist crap. So basically...♥ This loser bitch exorcist Sera fully submits to Master Yaruo♥”

Clutching my cock in her sopping pussy, she nuzzled her face against my chest, confessing coyly and shyly over and over.

Then she shuddered hard.

When she looked up, Sera's face was ghostly pale.

“Eek! S-Sorry, Master Yaruo! I let my guard down and that bitch Sera stole control...! You're not hurt, are you?!”

“Get off first.”

“Y-Yes!”

Finally scrambling up—Kishi now. She winced, rubbing her back. “Ow ow.”

White cum gushed from between her legs, and the three waiting girls rushed in to lap it up.

“Master Yaruo's holy seed♥”

“Hey, Euna, back off. We go by seniority.”

“Yeah, Zuri-senpai first, me next. You're last, Euna.”

“You girls are shameless. Master Yaruo's watching...”

Kishi scolded them.

You're the worst offender, lady.