How Does It Feel to Crave Climax But Be Denied? Beg If You Want Release.
Two weeks had passed.
“Hmm.”
Through my visit to the Siegfried residence, I'd achieved both objectives. Using Seria to pressure Duke Siegfried and extract information on Lilith. And by checking the noble faction's leader, I'd indirectly appealed to the emperor.
The imperial faction was far stronger than the nobles. Before establishing the neutral faction, some tightrope walking was necessary.
Rejecting the betrothal to Solarion, the imperial faction's flagship line. Provoking Duke Siegfried, the noble faction's leader. It could make me an enemy to both sides.
But this would force both powers to recognize my existence.
Morris Dmitry is making his move.
It was a huge gamble from my position. But to prove my necessity to each faction while resolving the massive variable called Lilith, I had no choice.
Duke Siegfried's collapse was unexpected.
But he'd rise again soon. If not? I had ways to handle that.
“Anyway.”
Who would've thought Seria was Lilith's real daughter, not a copy. The possession had been possible because she was the child Seria carried for ten months.
“Hoo.”
I set down the pen I'd been using to draft the magic formula for subduing Lilith. My head throbbed.
How had things spiraled this far? At first, I just wanted to see the novel's ending and return to my original world. But once I realized that wasn't possible, I tried to live as quietly as I could.
Then the emperor sent Seria to me. And a cascade of events followed.
I'd trained Seria. The emperor pressured me. Tensions with the nobles escalated. And now even Lilith, a transcendent being, was messing with me.
The more things piled up, the more tangled it all felt.
“Annoying.”
A vein bulged on my forehead. I wanted to punch something, over and over.
But backing down now meant I had nowhere left. The empire controlled seventy percent of the continent. This world revolved around it. Fleeing wouldn't help; there were no good hiding spots.
In the end, I'd have to clash head-on with nothing but my bare hands and shatter them.
“Tch.”
Morris closed his eyes. The ensuing thoughts made his head burn.
The top priority now was exorcising Lilith. Without subduing her, no peaceful world would come.
And the most essential person for that was, of course, Seria. Only with her could I kill Lilith.
The problem was our relationship. Since that day, Seria's attitude had turned cold again. She'd been used. And forced to hear secrets she shouldn't have.
I didn't blame her.
Should I have engraved the spell and gone alone?
I regretted it. But if I'd left her behind, would I have gotten the full intel on Lilith? Probably not.
To mend this bond, I had to kill Lilith. Or render her equivalent.
“Haa.”
My heart felt heavy. If I failed? Not just Seria, but I'd become Lilith's slave too. Lose all sense of self and turn into a succubus's stud horse. Limbs bound, milked endlessly for semen.
Becoming a cum reservoir is a hard pass.
I recalculated the formula for hunting Lilith. If the math held, I could catch her.
But at a cost.
Seria will suffer.
Could she keep her sanity? I had to trust her body and mind, which had inherited half a transcendent's power. Trust the mental fortitude of the novel's main villainess.
Whatever.
Who knew living peacefully would be this hard?
“Hoo.”
First, I needed to wrap up what I'd started. All focus on dealing with Lilith now.
Wuuung.
As I pondered deeply, space warped and a person emerged. Veronice.
“You're using it usefully now.”
“You permitted it. Teleport to the mansion while delivering this.”
She winked with her long-lashed eyes. In Veronice's hand was a vial of transparent liquid.
“Aphrodisiac gel again. Stronger than last time.”
“Good work.”
“Then...”
Veronice twisted her body coyly.
“Later. I'm busy now.”
“But it's been over three weeks already.”
“A dildo works fine, right?”
“It's different when it's you.”
“I said I'm busy today.”
I snapped my fingers, creating a teleport magic circle, and shoved Veronice inside.
“Please, just once! Ten minutes! No, one minute!”
Ignoring her desperate plea, I sealed the teleport after shoving her in.
“Already time?”
I checked the clock. 7 PM. Time for the sleeping Seria to wake.
I grabbed the vial from Veronice and stood, heading to Seria's room.
As I approached, a sweet, cloying scent tickled my nose. The source was Seria's room. Sweet air leaked through the door crack.
I turned the knob.
“Haa, haa.”
Seria, not yet awake, writhed with ragged breaths. Her naked body, limbs bound to the bed, suffered in agony.
Two weeks since the Siegfried visit. I'd cast an orgasm block on her pussy.
Then relentlessly tormented her. No real training. Just massaged her body persistently with aphrodisiac-laced gel from Veronice.
Raised her arousal with the gel, stimulated with mana-wrapped hands.
She endured one day. Two days fine. Past four, she started masturbating herself.
By five, she sought thicker objects. At a week, she thrashed to escape.
Until yesterday, she begged me. To stop. To spare her.
“Don't worry. I won't kill you.”
So I fixed her limbs to the bed. Two weeks passed. Day 14.
Even asleep, she twitched sensitively.
It's about complete.
Fourteen days without climax. I placed my hand on Seria's pussy.
Total 2016 times. The number of times she'd reached the brink.
Nearly once every ten minutes, pleasure peaked—only to be forcibly blocked by the spell.
Each time, succubus enchanting scent leaked from her body. That's why her room reeked like this. Thick enchanting scent piercing the nose.
“Hooo.”
I inhaled deeply, steadying my mind. Touched her forehead with a fingertip. Auxiliary spell to bolster mental strength.
“Wake up.”
“Again...?”
Seria opened her eyes laboriously. Her body trembled intermittently.
“Yes. Round two.”
“How long do you plan to keep this up?”
She clung to her wits and asked.
“Until you lose consciousness.”
“Haa, haa... You're ruthless.”
“I know.”
It was cruel. Seria had endured without even fainting. Innate mental strength, half-transcendent body, and my buffs.
“But didn't you say you could endure? You've crested over two thousand times already.”
“...”
Seria bit her lip.
“Let's begin.”
I sprinkled aphrodisiac gel over Seria's body.
“Hngh!”
The cold gel hit, and she twisted to evade. Transparent gel trickled down her breasts.
Viscous liquid soaked her chest. I applied generously to breasts, abs, down to the shamefully exposed slit between spread legs.
Aphrodisiac flowed down her body, wetting the sheets.
I rolled up my sleeves. Like the past two weeks, wrapped my entire hand in mana.
Seria eyed me briefly.
“Something to say?”
“G-Go easy... please.”
“Sorry. Not my style.”
I caressed her abdomen. Spread the gel in circles like a massage. Sexual massage.
Each pass of my fingers over her body drew strange moans from her lips.
“Hrng.”
A peculiar tremor. Proof she felt extreme pleasure. Just from brief touches.
I hadn't even grazed her erogenous zones: breasts, nipples, inner thighs.
Her speed to the edge accelerated.
“Feeling it already?”
Seria averted her gaze.
“Want to cum?”
She shook her head.
My fingers climbed slowly, grasping her breast. Slick gel and soft flesh mingled under my fingers. Eerie. Slip and softness together. Felt it this time.
After thoroughly coating her breasts, I brought my mouth to them. Nipped the fresh pink nipple.
Breast texture on my lips. Licked the nipple with my tongue.
“Hmp!”
Sweat and gel scent lingered in my mouth. Aphrodisiac numbed my tongue. Enduring this...
Tough as nails.
A normal woman would've lost her mind multiple times.
Finished breast play, I looked at Seria. She glared back, no scream.
“Must hurt, denied release.”
She bit her lip.
“2021 now.”
“Wh-what does that mean?”
“Times you've crested. Five already during the massage.”
Refined enchanting scent poured from her spell-blocked body. Thicker now.
Seria was long enchanted. Holding on by willpower alone. Me too.
Since entering, my cock throbbed painfully. Already tented. Craved her exposed pussy. Soak it with my cum. Impregnate her.
I gripped her breast hard.
“Kyaa!”
Seria screamed from the harsh squeeze. Not yet. A bit longer.
All this to acclimate to Lilith's mana and charm.
“Hoo. Hoo.”
I stroked her slick gel skin. Neck to toe. Her whole body gleamed with gel. Light reflected off glossy skin.
Beautiful, I thought. Slid gel-wet fingers into her pussy.
“Haa.”
Filled sensation? Her voice burst. Hips rose each deep thrust.
“Hrng.”
Sticky love juices far thicker than gel coated my fingers. Warm, wet grip made my body shiver too. I struggled to focus amid my own arousal.
Tormented her insides. Palm up, middle finger deep, jab upward.
“W-wait a sec!”
Hit her weak spot dead-on. Hips bucked. Yet no release.
Teased endlessly, Seria shook her ass seductively.
Knock knock.
The door opened.
“You called, Master?”
Red-haired Ellis. Former Hongryeon assassin, now my mansion's double-agent maid.
I'd told her to come before visiting Seria.
Right on time.
Ellis's red eyes widened at the room. Thick with two weeks of Seria's enchanting scent.
She bowed politely upon meeting my gaze.
“Come in.”
She was a mana-using assassin. Knew the state inside.
Her lips twitched. Guessing her fate upon entry.
“I-inside?”
“Yes. Got a test for you.”
“...”
“Hurry.”
“Understood.”
Ellis hesitated theatrically before entering. First step: spirited. Second: mouth agape. Third: eyes glazing. Fourth: hands stripping.
Out of it, unfocused. Fifth: eyed Seria, scent's source. Rushed her with gaping mouth.
“As expected.”
Seria's body emitted enchanting scent thick enough to shatter normal minds.
Ellis sucking Seria's breast trembled from the aphrodisiac gel. Already cum once.
“Enough of Seria. Serve me.”
Ellis stripped me. Pulled down pants. Swollen cock sprang free. Deep relief; I sighed unwittingly.
Ellis gazed lovingly at the emerging member. Took it in her mouth. Warm sensation enveloped my cock.
She sucked while fingering her own pussy.
Such sight. Seria watched.
Physical stimulation: sufficient. Key now: stoke her desire.
I embraced Ellis blatantly for bound Seria to see.
Forcibly raised Ellis, tossed her beside Seria.
“Kyaa!”
Ellis screamed, heart-eyes on her face.
“I'll ravage you till you faint.”
Laid Ellis next to Seria. Mounted her.
“As rough as possible, please.”
I plunged into Ellis's enchanted, soaked pussy.
“Haaang!”
As Ellis wailed moan-like, I saw it. Seria eyeing her enviously.