The Fallen Angel's Submission
Gremory had been defeated by me. It was hard to tell if that defeat was a genuine surrender or if she had simply yielded for a moment to find another way out. But if I could force her submission with my "fire rod," Gremory would have no choice but to follow me. After all, demons are meant to follow the strong, and for the sake of a perfect victory, I gave Gremory a "one-coin" chance.
"If you can beat me in bed, we'll call it a draw."
"Ha!" Gremory scoffed. Her high-pitched, mocking laugh was so incredibly sexy that it made me want to bury my rod inside her and make her cry out in a different way. "Don't lie to me."
"Should I swear an oath? Why? This is a fight, too. If the fight earlier was between dungeon masters, this one is between a man and a woman." I flicked the front of my pants, which had been scorched into shorts. My half-erect member was ready to lift its head toward the sky, and Gremory, clutching the cloth wrapped around her body, narrowed her eyes.
"It looks small, though..."
"You little...?" Had she been with that camel so much that her body couldn't be satisfied unless it was a massive club? I yanked on the rope tied around Gremory's neck. "Are you in any position to be picky? Where did that 'I surrender' talk go? Should I throw you back into the fire pit? Huh?"
"Ugh..." Gremory dropped her head, her expression one of pure humiliation. The thought of that tightly bitten lip loosening into a slack-jawed moan was enough to send a thrill through me.
"I haven't been able to properly release myself for five days because I was busy fighting you. You're going to have to work for it. Hey, start sucking, now."
"......." Gremory furrowed her brows and lowered her head. She reached up to brush her sideburns, but her face twisted in frustration. More than half of her long hair had been burned away, and she had only surrendered once the flames reached her shoulders. "Damn it... it's going to take forever to grow this back..."
"Heh, then you should have surrendered sooner."
"Shut up, you pig. You're dead, you bastard." Gremory spat out the curse and buried her face in my crotch. Her thick lips parted, and she bit down on my still-soft member. Slick, slick. Gremory took my pants into her mouth and rolled her tongue around. It wasn't the work of a novice; she knew exactly how to move her head.
Gremory sucked diligently. Through the fabric of my pants.
"Are you messing with me? Huh?"
"You told me to suck."
Gremory wouldn't stop resisting, even on the bed. This was supposed to be a fun Las, but at this rate, it looked like this was going to turn into a violent, coercive play session. Therefore, I changed my strategy for conquering Gremory.
"Alright, Gremory, my child. Why don't you try taking off the pants of this handsome guy?"
"Are you insane?"
"Then for fuck's sake, take them off yourself and suck it."
"......I'll do it myself, so keep your mouth shut."
Gremory finally changed her mind. Her long fingers roughly yanked my pants down. It was clear she intended to let the fabric graze my member to irritate it. Thwack! But her plan backfired. My member, which had been buried by the tight pants, sprang up like a coiled spring, and Gremory took a direct hit to her forehead from the glans.
"Hot!"
"Ah, that's what we call a fire rod."
"Please, just shut up! ...Gulp." Even as she snapped at me, Gremory swallowed hard as she stared at my member. I threw my arms behind my head and tensed my lower body. Having not properly explored a female body for nearly five days, my angry member was poking its head out toward Gremory.
"...Hmph, at least it's decent to look at."
"Hey, hey. Be honest. Have you ever seen a size like this?"
"......Even so, the length is still inferior to my stallion!" Gremory shouted, but I immediately noticed the movement of her fingers. Gremory wrapped both hands around my member like a ring, measuring its size. The venom and annoyance that had filled her eyes faded slightly. If the length was inferior, it meant I was bigger in girth. It was foolish to compete with a 50cm-long camel anyway. I swayed my hips slightly, and my member bobbed left and right in front of her face like a roly-poly toy.
"Hurry up. It's begging you to suck it right now."
"Seriously, just... no. I'd rather not say anything."
"If you suck it, you obviously can't talk, ho ho."
Gremory rose and turned around. Since she didn't want to hear me talk while she was sucking, it seemed she intended to plug my mouth with her lower lips. I raised my arms, welcoming Gremory to initiate the 69 position herself.
"Ptooey."
Gremory spat on my member. She didn't drool; she spat, likely an expression of her desire to spit in my face instead. I lifted my head slightly to check her lower body. As expected, Gremory was well-worn.
"How many times a day do you do this?"
"Slurp, suck, phew, ptooey."
Gremory didn't answer and soaked my entire member. I decided to ask her later, and I placed my hand on her crotch, pressing my thumb into her labia. Because of the shadows, her vulva looked even darker than usual. If Lime hadn't cleaned her once, there would surely have been charred hair marks left behind.
"Hmm..."
Should I lick it? As the winner, there was no reason for me to go out of my way to perform oral. Just an hour ago, this place had been filled with the tentacles of a monster. Even if Lime had cleaned it inside and out, I couldn't help but feel a bit squeamish. 'But if I want to enjoy it properly later, I have to loosen her up.'
Let's at least have a taste. Thinking that even if I couldn't eat the fruit, I could at least poke it, I buried my nose into her crotch. Fortunately, Gremory's scent wasn't unpleasant. There was a slight fishy odor, but that was all. I tilted the tip of my tongue and poked it between her labia. Lick. And at that moment, I saw a new world. Lick, lick, lick-lick!
"Ugh, you crazy bastard! Suck harder, hnnng!"
Gremory complained while she was busy soaking my lower half. But I felt like I was becoming addicted to this new, stimulating, and savory taste. It felt like eating rich, fermented soybean paste after a lifetime of eating only fresh fruit and sweet snacks.
"You have a very aged flavor!"
"You pig, seriously...!"
"But why are you stopping? Did you forget we're at war?"
I thrust my tongue deep into her vulva. Gremory gripped my member tightly and shuddered. I ignored her and soaked her insides with my tongue. The gush of arousal fluid felt like drinking a concentrated red ginseng extract diluted in water.
"Hnnng...!" Gremory sobbed and bit down on my member again. I stood my tongue up vertically and swept through her vaginal folds one by one, as if unfolding them. It didn't have the tight, springy taste of Ryun or Eila, but it welcomed my tongue with a warm, soft embrace. I stood my tongue up against the vaginal wall and rotated my head.
"Eek?!"
As I swept around the entire vaginal opening, Gremory screamed. At the same time, a clear liquid from her urethra, just below her clitoris, flowed down under my chin.
"...The fuck?"
I slapped her sagging buttocks with both hands. Red handprints appeared on Gremory's skin. "Did you cum on purpose?! Huh?"
"N-no, I didn't!" Gremory blushed, looking genuinely flustered. I wiped the fluid that had soaked my upper body with my hand. Since we were both sufficiently wet, it was time to move on to the main event.
"Hey. My mood is ruined. You get on top and move."
"What?"
"It's an order. You didn't lose just to have me do all the work, did you?"
"Ugh..."
Gremory bit her lip and rose to her feet. Her trembling legs were surely a result of her having climaxed when I swept around her vaginal opening. How many other tongues had been in there besides mine? Whoever had been there before, she was mine now. She was mine alone, someone no tentacle monster or camel monster could ever touch again.
Gremory hesitated before straddling my member. "......." For some reason, she was watching my reaction. She just needed to squat down, but it seemed she was a novice at this position, looking to me for guidance.
"What are you doing? Are you teasing me... Ah. Hehehe. You've only ever been the one being mounted, haven't you?"
"......What's wrong with that? Do you know how many eggs a dungeon master has to lay in a day? You might be done after one shot, but I have to lie down and lay several eggs a day!"
It seemed Gremory was only used to being mounted and was clumsy at moving her own hips. But I had no reason to move my hips for her. I was exhausted from the battle, so I waited for Gremory to figure it out.
"Just come here, align yourself, and sit. Do I have to teach you that, too? Should I teach you like I did before? Gremory, my child!"
"Fuck. This is bullshit, I'll just do it."
Gremory aligned the glans with her vulva and sat down with a thud, as if she were trying to crush my testicles. "H-huff?!" And that was a mistake. It was clearly an attempt to crush my testicles, but the moment Gremory tried to mount me, I used Blood Flow Acceleration to enlarge my member.
"Now it's a perfect fit. You've met your match, haven't you?"
"Khuuung..."
My already large giant-rod grew even longer and thicker as blood rushed into it. Thanks to that, Gremory's wide vaginal opening was completely filled with my member. Gremory placed her hands on my stomach and steadied her breathing.
"...I guess you have the specs to beat me. Hmph, I'll admit it. You're fucking huge. But so what if you're big?"
"Why don't you just say you like it? There aren't many men in this world with a rod that fills you up like this, are there?"
There was almost no tightness. But from the moment it slid inside, Gremory's insides held my member in a warm, soft embrace. I finally understood why that bald section chief kept looking for "Michigan" at the karaoke bar.
"Fuck, this is delicious."
"How vulgar... please, just shut your mouth..."
"But every time you say that, you tighten up a little?"
"Ugh."
Gremory shuddered as if I'd hit the bullseye, and her vaginal muscles tightened around me. I leaned my upper body forward and gripped Gremory's hips with both hands. "Should I thrust, or should I support you?"
"...You're going to thrust from there?"
"Like this."
Thump! I thrust my hips upward from the bed. The glans pierced through the end of her vagina and struck her cervix. Gremory clawed at my stomach with her nails and threw her head back. Grind. Gremory felt it so intensely that her nails turned white. If she had dug them into my shoulders, I would have bled, but unfortunately, my stomach didn't have a single scratch. I reset my position and tapped Gremory's buttocks with my thighs.
"You were ranked 56th, right? Andras is 63rd. Hehe, let's calculate based on that rank difference. If you go up and down seven times, I'll thrust hard once."
"...Three times."
Gremory reduced the number. I was dumbfounded by her audacity in slashing seven down to three, but looking at her expression, even three seemed like too much. Gremory couldn't meet my gaze and turned her head to the side. "...Four times?"
"Hehe, did it feel good?"
"...This is my first time doing it from underneath."
"Oh, then tell me. What kind of play have you mostly done until now? Every time you tell me one, I'll reduce the count by one. Hehe."
I held up seven fingers. Gremory took my hand and folded my fingers one by one as she answered honestly.
"...At first, I had orgies with goblins. But they were too small, so it wasn't fun. Then I did it with humans I captured, but they kept resisting, so I killed them halfway through. I tried it with a male Andras, but he kept squawking, so I hated it. I was gifted a tentacle monster, but it was as thin as a thread, so I couldn't get any fun out of it. Then I finally summoned a 4-star Jo-Camel and had some fun with that. Because of our physical structures, we always did doggy style."
"Wow."
Goblins, humans, Andras, tentacle monsters, camel monsters. While I was flustered by Gremory's unexpected sexual preferences, she had already folded five of my fingers. She held the remaining two fingers and twisted her hips, acting coy.
"...If it's like this, I only need to go up and down twice now, right? Huh? Say yes."
"Fine."
I nodded at Gremory, and she lifted her body, using my hand as a support. Squelch. Gremory lifted her hips with ease. The arousal fluid and pre-cum mixed and slid out, and as her vagina descended again, it bit down on my member.
"Once..."
Gremory lifted her hips again and steadied her breath. "Twice... hey, I'm done."
Gremory leaned her upper body back and looked down at me haughtily. As if to say, "I've done it twice, so thrust upward now," she tightened and loosened her vaginal pressure, urging me on. Her slightly protruding lower belly was quite impressive.
"......."
I fell into thought for a moment. When I didn't take any action, Gremory watched me and lifted her body slightly. "H-should I do it one more time?"
"Fuck, you're so bad at this. It's frustrating."
I grabbed Gremory's pelvis and thrust my member upward. Thwack! One deep thrust. Gremory squeezed her eyes shut as I forced her down just as she was trying to rise.
"Hnnng, yeah, if you do it like that—"
"Hey, just shut up."
Gremory was stunned by my words. Instead of answering, I gripped her pelvis tightly and thrust my penis upward again.
"I'm going to set your insides on fire from now on."
Thwack, thwack-thwack-thwack!
"Huuuuh—!!"
Now that felt like a real thrust. I shook my hips with all my might, wanting to pour all the energy I'd built up over the last five days into Gremory.