Bellamorta's Ecstatic Demise
She was one of the Four Heavenly Kings... "Hah, haaah♥ Ngh, guuuh♥ E, eeeek♥"
How much time had passed? Bella realized she'd blacked out for a moment.
Her hazy mind cleared, consciousness awakening. And with it, a massive shock slammed into her brain.
The pleasure began melting her brain with electric tingles, and Bella started moaning like a bitch in heat.
"Hii, ooooh♥ Ngh, kuuuut♥ O gooook♥"
Her mind went blank white, vision flickering. A brilliant flash, and it felt like her brain was melting into sticky goo. Bella let out a dumb grin amid her endless moans.
"Urut♥ Urut♥" "Hah, hooong♥ Heooook♥" "Die♥ Just die♥ Die already, you succubus!"
Eli thrust his holy-power-infused cock, drenched in semen, deep into Bella's body.
The sizzling sensation burned through her inner walls, racing up her spine to stab her brain. Her mind turned to mush from the relentless pounding. Without her rapid recovery, it would've broken long ago—but that very pleasure made Bella smile in bliss.
"Hah, huuut♥ Succubus pussy feels so good♥ Aahhhh♥" "Ngh, eeeek♥ Ooooh♥"
Eli shook his hips even harder, lost in pleasure he'd never felt before. Bella's pussy was male heaven, its living walls writhing around his shaft like it was cumming endlessly.
Something on a whole other level from any normal woman's hole—Eli slammed his hips with increasing ferocity.
Bella wrapped her legs around Eli's waist, clenching her pussy tight. Even as her brain blanked out white, she strained to make her partner feel good.
Her lewd body instinctively tried to suck in Eli's essence out of desperation—but it was like scooping a cup from the ocean; the vast flood showed no sign of stopping.
If anything, the more she tried to absorb, the more it threatened to drown her.
"C-Cumming...♥"
White foam bubbled at her lips amid moans. Semen overflowing from her stuffed womb, the seed coating her core spilling out of her pussy. The bed soaked in cum and juices, puddles forming on the floor. Amid the room-filling lewd stench, Eli kept thrusting like a man possessed.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Soon after, Kairan shoved Eli aside mid-rest and took his place.
"Wha, eeeh...?" "Move, my turn now." "Eli...?"
Thud. Kairan's cock dropped onto Bella's belly.
For some reason, it looked even bigger than before she passed out.
"N-No way..." "Your pussy pulled it in and made it grow. Gotta take responsibility, right?" "Heh, heheh...♥ Y-Yeah, good job, so as a reward... g-give it to me...?"
Bella gently stroked the glorious cock on her stomach as she spoke.
"Sure."
Kairan flipped Bella over and gave her ass a light smack.
Pssshhh! Juices and cum sprayed everywhere. Satisfied, Kairan grinned and shoved her massive cock deep inside.
"As your reward, I'll kill you." "Ah...♥" "Melt your brain till you die♥" "Hii, hio♥ Hoooook♥ O♥ Ooook♥"
Kairan slammed down with her full weight, not slapping but crashing thunderously. Flesh against flesh echoed through the room.
It didn't feel like fucking a person—or even something humanoid. More like using a premium onahole. Treated not as a living being but an object, Bella's mind reeled from the novel sensation.
Because it was the first time.
No one had ever handled her like this.
Long ago, she'd been worshipped like a goddess; among her kind, classified as a superior Queen, always met with wariness and adoration. Even the strong feared or resented her.
Even among the Four Heavenly Kings, she was seen as a superior—being used like a toy was a fresh thrill.
Not physical pleasure, but mental ecstasy. Not tentacles kneading her brain, not a ghost toying with her soul—this was her very existence being degraded. A first.
"Hii, hoooook♥ Feels good♥ So good aaaah♥"
So she clenched harder, moaned lewder, sprayed more pheromones—until the room filled with pink mist.
Soon, the pheromones saturated the air. Nearly colorless and odorless at first, now thick enough to see: faint pink smoke wafting sweet scents to numb male reason.
"This is pheromones, huh?" "Yeah, figures... My body's been burning up. That explains it."
Well, it had no effect on Kairan or Eli, anyway.
"Ngh, oooook♥"
If anything, it backfired on Bella herself, driving her into deeper heat.
"C-Cumming...♥"
Blackout again. Awakening. Repeated endlessly as time slipped by.
"Hah, hehht...?"
Bella lay on the bed, eyes half-lidded.
Their bodies reeked of each other after endless rutting.
Feeling the sticky cum leaking from her pussy, Bella sensed her body fading.
Unlike other monsters turning to black ash, she dissolved into white smoke. Saved at last, she gazed at Kairan and Eli.
"Thank... you... Masters...♥"
Her body grew transparent. Then Eli noticed something off.
"This is... holy power?" "Eli?" "I see... So that's why you had some resistance."
Eli looked at the vanishing Bella.
"The lost goddess, Floriana. Goddess of family, reproduction, and abundance. Right?" "...It's been ages. That name... from thousands of years ago..."
Bella savored the nostalgic name Eli uttered.
Recalling her ancient, forgotten title, she smiled happily and reached out. A faint, warm holy power formed a seed and entered Eli.
"A meager authority... now forgotten and powerless. But... with you, maybe you can make that flower bloom again."
Before fully vanishing, Bella offered one warning.
"Be careful. Heroes, Saintess. The other Four Heavenly Kings will notice my death soon. They'll move."
Her eyes, devoid of regrets, fixed on them.
"The stagnant fate... starts moving again..."
Kairan and Eli—the Hero and Saintess—stared at the spot Bella had occupied.
For a moment.
The continent's north.
The northernmost Demon King's Castle.
In one chamber of the massive fortress built over the tombs of ancient gods, three monsters conversed.
"Hm...?" "What's up?" "...Bellamorta. Her mana vanished."
A woman with purple hair moved her bony hand as she spoke.
"Seraphila. Is that really true?" "What do you take me for? Think I can't sense mana from across the continent? Me?" "But you know she's no easy kill."
"That's... true, but."
The translucent-bodied knight eyed the lich called Seraphila gravely.
"She's really dead? Bellamorta?" "Hard to believe. But it's fact."
"...Humans' potential is endless. I knew, but..."
The knight continued, unease clear.
"Three years since the Great Saintess and Sword Saint died. To think talents surpassing them appeared in just three years."
"...What now? Rahatrik."
Rahatrik. The translucent female knight touched her sword.
"Bellamorta outmatched even me—our army's top fighter. If she's dead... if something killed her, we can't delay anymore."
At Rahatrik's words, the green-liquid-covered woman asked,
"Attack? While we're dealing with that pest flipping the swamp?" "So we let more like her killers spawn?" "Ngh... Fair, but..."
Gratos, the green slime woman, pulled out green tentacles as she spoke.
"No choice. I'll hold here as best I can. Just two of 'em anyway."
"Thanks. Seraphila, mind the Great Forest?" "Of course. I'll head out once ready."
Seraphila tapped the table with her exposed white bones and asked,
"What about you?"
Rahatrik hefted her massive greatsword, bigger than herself.
"Me... I'm going to the Empire."
At Rahatrik's declaration, Gratos groaned,
"Full war...? Massive casualties."
"Necessary sacrifice. Delay more, and it'll be a one-sided slaughter."
"Ughhh... Hate it."
Gratos clutched her head, voice dripping annoyance, and began forming a massive map from green liquid.
"More importantly."
Seraphila eyed the map cautiously.
"Who's taking the northern hero?"
All eyes fixed on one spot on the map.
The horse marked "North" approached the Demon King's Castle. At alarming speed.