Fallen Holy Hime Angelica / Deviluke
"Now… be honest with me. You wanted to see it, didn't you? Soyoung's bare skin…♡"
The moment that man laid Soyoung down on the bed, Ahyun—no, Angelica—swept her wand through the air. A screen floated up before me, showing Soyoung as if seen from directly above.
"Stop it, stop this!! Let Soyoung go! Who even are you!"
"That's my line."
Rika clamped her hand over my mouth. The grip was so sudden and so crushing my jaw nearly popped out of its socket.
"How dare you say 'you' to our Master."
"Mmph…! Mmmph…!"
Is this… is this really the Ahyun I knew?
"…Ah, sorry. That was too hard, wasn't it?"
"Khh… cough…!"
"Still, you must never call our Master 'you' again. Understood? If you do… even someone I once thought of as a man won't get any mercy from me."
And with that, Ahyun began whispering right against my ear.
"You know, right? About how I tried so hard to rescue the kidnapped Soyoung, and got caught instead?"
This was news to me.
"I was dragged to Benelov's base where our Master resides, and threatened with Soyoung's life as leverage. Deep in my heart there was Soyoung… and the feelings for you I still hadn't admitted to. Now, look. At the Lechery Crest our Master engraved into me…♡"
Sure enough, the lewd sigil was glowing forebodingly on her lower abdomen.
"From the moment it was branded onto me, an overwhelming pleasure came flooding in. Back then, I didn't even know what pleasure was. I was a virgin, and I hardly ever read anything dirty.
Even so, I thought of you and Soyoung and tried so hard not to feel anything. I must have looked so adorable back then, huh…?
All this obscene knowledge I have now, I owe to our Master. He taught me this and that, one thing after another. Curious?"
Soyoung's expression on the screen was starting to flush. As the image panned downward, I could see it—the same lewd crest Ahyun bore, glowing on Soyoung's lower abdomen.
It felt like watching an adult video. The breath of a woman who was once my friend whispered beside my ear, frame after frame playing of my girlfriend being violated. It was enough to drive me insane. I was certain it would.
So why? Why was my cock standing rigid and proud?
"Pervert…. Fufufu. Fufufu…♡"
She curled her fingers into a fist, and with a pop, the thing covering my shame vanished. Nothing remained but my erect cock, twitching helplessly in the open air.
"Nothing to look at, compared to our Master's…. But consider it a parting gift. I'll use my mana to make you cum until there's nothing left. Haaah…♡"
Her hand wrapped around me. Warm, and tingling with crackling sensation. The stimulation from her gloved fingers was so intense I felt like I'd lose it at any second.
"You see, I was pumped so full of aphrodisiacs that my body just kept jolting and squirming. Again and again, it begged for a cock to fill it.
And in that fevered state, our Master showed me dreams. How wonderful masturbation felt, how good it was to stir my pussy with a cock….
Churning, squelching, thrusting deep again and again, coming over and over until I finally understood.
Ah. I love cock, I realized. That's all it took.
Cock, cock, cock…♡ Fuu…."
"Nngh…!? Ugh…!!"
In an instant, something electric shot up the length of my cock. That crackling current pooled and pulsed at the base of me, making everything feel ten times more vivid than usual.
"One shot, to start."
"Ah… aah…!"
Pathetically, shamefully, I came. When I did it alone, it was never, never like this…!
The semen that had shot into the air should have come falling right back down—instead it shimmered black-violet and simply hung there, suspended in midair.
"I need to collect a bit of this dimension's seed, you see. We'll continue. All you have to do is keep emptying yourself out."
"You—what the hell are you…!"
"I only touched your cock a little. Just enough mana so you wouldn't feel any fatigue—so it would only feel good, and you could keep shooting out rope after rope. Ooh…♡"
A hot breath curled into my ear and my whole body shuddered. At the same time, that crackling heat gathered deep inside my cock—at the place called the prostate.
"Hiii—!? Nngh…!"
"So this WAS the right spot to touch after all? Fufu. Good to know. Now then, shall I start moving again?"
Slurp, sliiide.
Slick. Slicker still, dripping with precum….
"Back then, even while accepting the pleasure our Master taught me, I was pointlessly resisting. I probably told myself it was to take Soyoung back home.
No matter how many times the machine-cock probed me into climax—coming, and coming, and coming again—I thought if I just endured, just held out, eventually it would grow tired of me and I could return to how things used to be, together with Soyoung.
…But our Master corrected my ignorance.
With his cock. Truly."
On the screen Angelica had conjured, the same scene was unfolding.
When the man's cock was presented before Soyoung, her breathing turned ragged.
"Ahh…♡"
Soyoung—the pure, innocent Soyoung—stared at the offered cock, unblinking. As if counting every vein along its root.
"Ahhn…♡"
Her lower abdomen began to smolder black-violet.
"Haah… haah…. Hah…♡"
Anyone could see the ragged breaths spilling from her were pure lust. With an expression that looked ready to lose her mind wanting to wrap her lips around that cock, my Soyoung began to let her tongue slip out.
That was when the man placed something over her eyes. A futuristic blindfold—something called a visor.
Fitted with the device like some kind of VR rig, Soyoung had the man's cock pressed to the tip of her nose. And then—
"Ah, oh, aah…♡"
She began to come, her body shuddering all on its own.
"That thing, you see? Fufu, it's what our Master used when he was teaching me."
Ahyun…? Ahyun was made to wear that thing too? How was she trained…?
"Looking forward to it? Your cock is twitching already. I can't wait to see just how Soyoung changes."
The pressure was building. No—no, I couldn't possibly cum while imagining Soyoung corrupted into something like Ahyun…!
"Now, once more. Spurt, spurt. Cum for me. Cum. Cum for me, I said…♡"
A pitiful ejaculation. Pleasure upon pleasure. My head was beginning to ache.
"What I went through, you see… happened on a luxurious bed our Master had specially prepared.
He gave his cock to my fevered body, and had me lace my fingers together behind my back."
"…!"
"Though I only understood this afterward—I went through that dozens of times. Hundreds of times.
It took me forever just to start calling him 'Master,' you know…? Thinking of you and Soyoung, clinging stubbornly to my pathetic little pride. I put every ounce of my willpower into telling myself it was just something I said, nothing more.
But the further it went… the more I lost myself chasing the pleasure our Master gave me, until I forgot all about things like shame. After a few dozen times, I was spreading my wet pussy before he even said a word; after a few hundred, all resistance had melted away, and I was clinging to him, cooing Master, Master~. Because when his cock sank all the way inside me and jabbed deep, again and again—it simply felt too good.
I came to understand that pleasure meant our Master, and our Master meant pleasure. Once I could call out his name hundreds of times over, I was moaning Master, Master, Master… lost in the ecstasy of receiving his cock.
With a voice of ecstasy you'll never, ever hear."
"What… what is that even supposed to…!"
"All the filthy things our Master teaches—the moment I was made to wear that, that's when I truly learned them."
"…!"
Soyoung's expression was unraveling. A face that had been a flawless mask of composure was gradually heating up, dyeing crimson, her lips parting as ragged breaths began to spill out of her.
"Just how far can Soyoung hold out? Or rather—can she resist at all? Can she withstand the happiness of being loved by a cock?"
"Stop…."
"Hm?"
"Please, stop this…. Come back… come back to being the Ahyun I knew…."
I couldn't comprehend what was happening anymore.
Ahyun had been a magical girl, the magical girl had fallen calling out 'Master,' and now I could do nothing but watch as even Soyoung was stained by that man.
And yet my cock kept twitching, spilling seed over and over. Why did it feel good? Why. Why.
"…Hyunwoo."
A voice I'd never heard from Ahyun before—soft, tender.
"How do you feel about me?"
"A friend…."
"Tell me how you really feel."
"…I wanted to hold hands with Soyoung, and I wanted the three of us to stay together, that's what I've always wanted!!"
"Then you should have said so."
In an instant, Ahyun's voice turned ice cold.
"While I was off being a magical girl, you were so busy doting on Soyoung you couldn't be bothered to spare a thought for someone like me—and yet you can say all that with a straight face?
Our Master personally saved my life when I fled after being wounded on a mission. And the two of you were too busy going on dates to even notice."
"…Ahyun, it wasn't… it wasn't on purpose."
"If you were a real man, you would have said you'd hold both of us—Soyoung or me—embrace us both, accept us both. A true man would have.
Our Master granted my request. He made it so Soyoung would come to know my joy as well. Made her his own—not something a worthless little man like you could ever claim.
So watch closely. This is your punishment too."
"Ah… aaahn…♡"
"Soyoung!!"
The visor covering Soyoung's eyes flared crimson, and once more her womb glowed black.
"Fufu… looks like the training is taking. That was fast."
"Don't!"
"Hyun…woo…. I don't, want, to feel, good. Please, save me. Save me, Master…♡"
"…She isn't even calling my name anymore. Hahaha…."
Angelica murmured it with a chilling laugh.
"Our Master was right all along. What's unnecessary should be discarded. Isn't that right?"
"No…!"
"Inside that visor, days and days can pass in the blink of an eye…♡ You can look forward to it."
"Stop it!!"
Immediately after, the visor flared again, brighter than before. Soon Soyoung's hips were arching off the bed. Sputtering, squirting—coming, and coming again.
The man peeled the visor away. Eyes glazed with a hazy, obscene sheen revealed themselves. Soyoung had never had eyes like that.
"Soyoung!!"
If you can hear my voice, say something. I'm here. Hyunwoo is here—tell me where Hyunwoo is.
Soon, she stared blankly at the man. Eyes opened wide and round, as if seeing the light of the world for the very first time.
Stilledness, pure and simple—an endless, aching silence.
And at the end of it, a joy spread across her face, as if she had finally found the light worth living for.
"Master…."
Something inside me collapsed.
The man bowed his head. Soyoung closed her eyes.
"No. No. No…!"
The two of them kissed.
The kiss of lovers—Soyoung had wanted it, was pulling him in for it. And with every tangle of their tongues, her expression grew more obscene.
It set my cock ablaze like nothing else could….
And once again, I came.
"Pfft…. So in the end, nothing can stand against our Master's teachings…♡"
Truly, this was a pleasure that felt like it would scramble my brain.
My female friend's titjob, my girlfriend's cumming face….
Then the man laid his cock across Soyoung's lower abdomen, as if measuring how deep it would reach.
Soyoung, who seemed to have gotten her emotions back, stared down at it, gasping for breath. What on earth had that visor taught her, to leave her this worked up?
"Ah… please, put it in me…."
"That's a good girl."
His hands clamped tight around Soyoung's waist. The soft flesh of her body squished in his grip and quivered, and a moan—"Ah…♡"—spilled from Soyoung's lips.
"But before that, will you accept this?"
"This is…."
"An item that will make you just like Angelica. Falling short of Angelica herself, perhaps… but it will make you a little stronger than you are now, so you can carry out my commands."
"You mean… you'll make use of me?"
"I do."
He's only going to use you. He's going to march you onto a battlefield.
So why are you making a face like that? Like it's the happiest thing in the world?
"I'm so happy…♡"
And at last, the man slid his cock into Soyoung and began to fuck her.
"Ah♡ Ah, cock—the cock I dreamed of, over and over, dozens of times…♡
Ah, I love you. I love you…♡ Please, make me yours…♡"
An endless stream of moans, cries of ecstasy.
Slap, slap.
Before long, he lifted Soyoung up, seated her on top of him, and said:
"Move yourself."
"Ah…."
He was actually making Soyoung do that.
"I'll move—! Ah, ahh…! Hnaah…♡"
Obscenely swaying her hips, Soyoung fucked herself. Not a trace of resistance remained anywhere. She had become that man's prisoner, body and soul.
Slapping, squelching, she focused only on grinding her hips. Slap slap, slap, slap, slap….
"Ah… aaah…."
Tears were streaming down my face. Soyoung. My Soyoung….
"And yet your cock is still standing so proud…♡ Soyoung, how is our Master's cock?"
"It's good…. So goood…♡ Nngh, oh, oooh—it's so deep…!"
"And compared to Hyunwoo?"
"I don't know anymore…! I've forgotten all of it…. Our Master's cock pounds deep into places Hyunwoo could never reeeach…♡"
"Oh my, did he now? Well, that's fine. You know the rule, don't you? To feel good, you have to let go. Forget all about Hyunwoo, and let's both become our Master's…♡"
"Yes, we'll both… be his…♡ I'll offer myself to our Master…♡ Make me cum, Master, fill me up inside…! Please, make me just like Ahyun…!!
Oh, ohhooo—"
Gulp, gulp—Soyoung's insides flooded white with thick cream. So much of it came pumping out that there was no telling how much more there could be.
The man's semen abruptly transformed into light and streamed toward a pendant. Soyoung took hold of it. It stained her, lewd and dark.
As if she already knew, she murmured it, small and clear.
"Transformation…♡"
Like a magical girl transforming, she became a naked figure wreathed in deep crimson. In that instant her arms, her legs, her body, her hair all changed—as if she were becoming someone else entirely.
What emerged was an outfit similar to Ahyun's, yet different—obscene to the last detail.
"…Aha♡"
She licked her lips, then showed a hip movement utterly different from anything moments before.
So this is what it means to have sex that worships a cock.
"Ahn, aaah, nngh…!! Ah, ah♡ Aaah…♡"
Head thrown back, drool trailing from her lips, panting hard—yet her hips never stopped. It was like watching a scene from some amateur adult film, a girl getting pounded and bred by a monster cock until she broke.
…Something felt wrong with my cock. It felt… strange.
Soon the man turned Soyoung around so her face faced me, and started thrusting again.
"Ahn, aaah. Ahn♡"
"Now, give your farewell."
"Hyunwoo, ahn…! Ah, aaah♡ Thank you…♡ For never making me yours!
I'm glad, so glad…♡ That I get to become our Master's! I'm cumming, I'm coming! You keep jerking off too♡ and cum out every last feeling you ever had for me…♡
Ah, aaah—I'm coming again! Ohh, oho…♡ Oh…♡"
Spurt, spurt.
She came again and again, showing me climaxes I had never once witnessed.
Over and over. Over and over again.
"From this moment, your name is no longer Soyoung. It is Deviluke. Fallen Holy Hime Deviluke."
"Yes, Master…. I, Deviluke, adore you with all my heart…♡"
Everything after that, I barely remember.
The two of them took turns as that man called Master drove into them, over and over.
"Deviluke…♡" "Angelicaaah…, I'm sorry, I'm sorry…♡"
Kissing, tongues entwined, the three of them mixing their bodies together.
Until at last the obscene act ended with the two of them on their knees, giving him a double fellatio.
"Ha, hahaha…."
A realm of carnal union I could never reach.
Watching it, my cock—whether caught in those women's magic or moving of its own will—pumped out semen again and again and again….
Only when I was utterly spent, past the point of producing anything more, did my cock finally go still.
"…So, what shall we do with this man, Master?"
"I think, Deviluke thinks it would be best to use him for your sake, Master. You could discard him if he's unnecessary, but…♡"
"Go on."
"Deviluke thinks this: train him to get off on watching other women be claimed, and then… use him as ordinary human bait for that purpose.
Magical girls are beings who save people. So right before Hyunwoo dies, a magical girl will surely come running."
"Then we shall use him that way. I'll leave you that faint trace of affection you once held for Hyunwoo."
"Ah…. Deviluke thinks—thank you, Master…♡"
With that, she came toward me.
"Soyoung…."
"Deviluke thinks: if you call me by that name one more time, even you will not be forgiven."
"…."
"Now, Deviluke will touch you. Did that feel good?"
"Ngh…."
Squish, squelch.
"Watching Deviluke become our Master's—did it feel good? So good you spilled this much? You're happy…♡
I'll keep showing you plenty, plenty more…♡ So surrender to us without worry, understood…?"
I hesitated… and then I nodded. I had no choice but to nod.