Chapter 4
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 4
Chapter Title: The Price of Deflowering
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Hans.
The war that began after the second Demon King, Lady Lara, declared war on humanity had now dragged on for ten long years.
That guy, who had been barely noticeable until recently, had suddenly started making a name for himself.
It started when he single-handedly took down the 2nd Legion Commander guarding a key supply base for the kingdom's army.
Then, one of our executives who had been secretly brainwashing and occupying a port city also lost his life to that bastard's sword.
That was when it began.
His name started popping up in every single report from my subordinates, grating on my nerves.
At the time, I just thought it meant another headache on top of the Hero Party.
But the more reports I heard, the more intriguing this man named Hans became.
He was different from any human I'd encountered on the battlefield so far.
Unlike soldiers who wielded weapons out of some minimal sense of duty.
Hans fought solely to satisfy his own desires.
Money, status, lust.
His desires eventually spread even to the Hero's companions.
When I got the report that the Saintess of all people was shaking her hips on top of a man, it hit me like a shockwave.
And at the same time, I knew I had to pull this man Hans over to our side.
This war was already nearing its tenth year.
The tide still favored our forces, but humanity's fierce resistance was wearing us down too.
We were the ones who started this war in the first place.
Even battle-loving demons like us couldn't help but lose morale when there was no end in sight after all this time.
Meanwhile, humans refused to give up, no matter how dire the situation.
If all they had left was duty and survival instinct, it wouldn't have lasted this long.
They still had their rallying point: the Hero.
His skills paled compared to the first Hero who perished alongside the inaugural Demon King 500 years ago.
But his holy sword and excellent companions were still a threat.
Above all, the hope the Hero represented for them.
Unless we snuff that out, humanity's struggles won't end easily.
That's why Hans was an unexpected wild card for us.
'Who would've thought he'd steal the Hero's companions.'
He casually crushed the spark that humans desperately believed was their last hope.
If the Hero's momentum breaks, humanity's morale crumbles with it.
We could turn this stagnant war around.
So I decided to recruit Hans.
Use him to shatter the Hero's body and mind beyond repair, and end this endless war.
If he refuses, just eliminate him on the spot.
Yes.
For the past 500 years, this body has lived solely for the Demon King's victory.
What does one body matter in the face of that?
I'd resolved myself, but.
"Of course it's sex."
Who would've thought he'd actually demand my body.
I wondered if he was mocking me.
But the thing dangling from his crotch was throbbing vigorously, asserting his sincerity.
I'd never even seen a demon male's equipment, let alone a human's.
Veins bulging, it writhed like a living creature.
Do all cocks look like that?
Or is he special?
"Haa."
I took a breath to clear the stray thoughts.
What to do.
Better to eliminate one threat here than let it double.
With him naked and defenseless, this was the perfect chance.
But I wasn't at full strength either.
Could I even kill Hans in this state, where I'd minimized my gear to hide my presence?
He was the man who'd beaten two of our key Demon Army forces. Can't underestimate him just because he's exposed.
If it turns into a fight and things go wrong, with the Hero and his companions barging in, it'd be a disaster.
But slinking away without doing anything? My pride won't allow it.
Think positively.
Compared to the gains from pulling him to our side, this body is a cheap price.
"Fine. If my body is enough to recruit you, it's a bargain."
For some reason, his cock jumping happily at my consent kept sticking in my mind.
****
Layer by layer, I felt his lecherous gaze as I stripped in front of the bed.
Treating me like some brothel whore...
This body of mine, which no one in the Demon Realm dares even meet eyes with.
With the last tie undone, the robe I'd wrapped around me fell to the floor in a heap.
In the dim darkness, the secrets I'd hidden even from my subordinates and the Demon King were now etched into a human man's eyes.
I could feel his intense gaze licking every inch of my body.
"Kgh."
Suppressing the surging shame, I removed my bracelets and earrings, storing them in my dimensional pocket along with my pipe.
"Hm?"
As I took off my accessories, my eyes caught the sword propped by the bed.
Hans's sword, huh.
A hefty weapon.
But what's this deja vu?
The sudden sense of familiarity nagged at me, but I had no time to dwell.
Pushing aside the unease in my chest, I turned to Hans completely naked.
As a last shred of pride, I covered my nipples and the slit between my legs with my hands.
His cock, meanwhile, stood even stiffer toward the sky.
'Male tastes are truly incomprehensible.'
I'd always kept my figure tight to maintain authority.
Not for a frivolous man like this.
As I lay back on the bed, a cool firmness unlike my personal chamber's enveloped my shoulders and hips.
"Something not to your liking?"
"No, nothing."
'I've never obsessed over purity, but losing it in this rundown inn...'
But I couldn't complain.
Suggesting we move to my room in the Demon King's castle might make him suspicious and change his mind.
"Hmm. Hm."
Glancing at the Saintess sleeping innocently next to me brought back the sight of her and Hans coupling moments ago.
No trace of a cleric's purity or nobility in that slut riding him and acting lewd.
'They say first times hurt.'
My succubus subordinates often gossiped that first experiences were excruciating.
Knowing their chatty nature, there was probably exaggeration.
"Since it's my first time, be gentle. Hyat!?"
But for some reason, the words provoked him. Hans, breathing raggedly, leaped onto the bed and mounted me in one go.
I let out an unintended gasp.
Was he attacking while I was defenseless? As I gathered mana in my hand.
"Hngh!"
A foreign pressure hit my breasts.
The moment I moved my hands from my chest to channel mana, he seized my exposed tits.
Ignoring my plea, his rough grip dug into my flesh like he meant to crush them.
"Gh, ugh. G-Gently, I said, hngh!?"
Ignoring me, as he started kneading, electricity shot through me, arching my back.
'W-What is this.'
Before I could grasp the unfamiliar sensation, more followed in waves.
"So sensitive. Aren't you feeling it too much for a first time?"
"Who's feeling it? I was just startled. As if I'd react to a mere human's touch, ngh♥"
"That's a pretty cute moan for someone denying it."
"Kgh!"
This bastard, treating my breasts like toys...
"Now, if I tease it like this."
"Hng."
His fingers grazing my nipple sent a moan escaping against my will, my body trembling faintly.
Me, called the strongest in the Demon Army after the Demon King.
Reduced to a toy for some human man.
I'm no different from that Saintess bitch lying next to us.
No.
I won't fawn over a human male.
The humiliation is temporary.
Once this is over and he's under me, I'll grind that arrogant mouth silent.
On the bed, as he toyed with my breasts, I nursed my revenge fantasies.
In that brief time, my body heated up like after grueling labor, breaths coming short.
'Down there is wet...'
While he fondled my chest, the itch below made me rub my thighs, feeling a strange slickness.
Sticky and slippery, not sweat.
Easily recalled what the succubi called 'love juices.'
The fluid women secrete during sex.
They'd said they 'got wet' from feeling it.
Me, wet?
From a male's touch?
Impossible.
Just a physiological reaction.
"H-Hey, how long are you gonna grope my tits? If you wanna fuck, shove it in and finish already."
"Foreplay like this loosens you up so it hurts less when I go in for real."
"I know that much! I'm not doing this because I want to fuck you for real!"
Emotions crept into my uncharacteristic outburst.
I had to say something, or my head would go weird.
"No need for consideration—just spit out your filthy lust and end this farce!"
"Here I was trying to be nice."
But my resistance worked; he finally released my breasts and pulled back.
Yet he didn't get to the main act.
"What are you doing?"
I asked as he wedged his head between my spread legs.
No answer.
Just an odd probing sensation from below.
"Hey, what the hell are you—ngh?!"
A bad feeling hit as I tried to sit up.
A warm breath grazed my slit.
Hairs stood on end across my body.
"W-Wait."
Before I could stop him, something squishy and slick pushed into my entrance.
Not a finger—soft and slippery.
"Churp. All that big talk, and you're soaked."
"You bastard...!"
Hans peeked from between my thighs, smirking infuriatingly.
I wanted to incinerate him right then.
But shame at exposing my privates overrode the rage.
Not satisfied with a taste, he plunged that demonic tongue back into my folds.
A pleasure several times stronger than the breast play shot up my spine.
"Aang♥ S-Stop, hngh♥"
The relentless waves made me reflexively sit up to push his head away.
Instead, he wrapped my legs with his arms, holding firm and lashing inside with his tongue.
My second resistance crumbled quickly, upper body flopping back onto the bed.
With even that gone, his tongue explored freely like a fish in water.
Obsessively licking the same spot.
Swirling in new directions for variety.
Stretching long to test max depth.
What pissed me off: my body reacted honestly to every lick.
The lewd slurps echoing proved I was feeling it, flushing my face.
"Churup. Unlike that mouth up top, the one below is honest."
"Shut... up♥"
As his tongue toyed with me.
"Hngh!?"
Suddenly my lower belly burned, mind blanking for a moment.
Another kind of pleasure?
Unlike normal, it built up inside, swelling uncontrollably.
"This... is weird. My body's heating up...♥ Like something's swelling, haang♥"
"Gonna cum?"
"Ahng♥ C-Cumming?"
Cumming.
The succubi's euphemism for orgasm.
Then it hit me.
I'd just handed him perfect timing.
"Churrup. Chup. Churrup."
"Haaang♥ Suddenly so intense...♥"
His tongue pistoned in and out rapidly.
Lips sealed to my entrance, sucking greedily, not spilling a drop of nectar.
"Chubobob. Chuuuup."
"That, stop...♥"
The rougher ministrations accelerated the buildup.
Lower belly blazing like fire, breath catching in my throat.
No room for proper words.
Head thrown back, hips bucking greedily for his tongue.
At last.
"Cumming...♥♥"
The pent-up ecstasy burst, a torrent flooding my body.
Back arching like electrocuted, hands clutching sheets.
"Haaak♥ Haat♥"
Even after the peak, lingering aftershocks had me staring blankly at the ceiling.
Only then did I realize my legs had clamped his head during climax.
"Pua..."
The man who'd brought my first orgasm rose slowly, smiling down at me.
"You came hard. Makes it worth it."
"Haak, ngh."
Retorts flooded my mind, but no strength for them.
"Not tired already? The real fun hasn't started."
He showed no mercy.
"You said finish quick. Ready?"
His impish grin belied the savage twitch of his cock.
Far bigger than fingers or tongue.
That was going inside me now.
Should feel repulsive.
Yet my post-climax body burned hotter.
"Ngh♥"
No time to catch breath—his cockhead nudged my entrance.
Post-orgasm sensitivity made the graze spark electricity up my back.
Squish♥
As the tip pushed in, my hips lifted off the bed.
The long, thick shaft forced open my tight passage.
Forbidden depths his tongue couldn't reach were invaded vividly.
"A-Ah...!"
Unfamiliar pain blurred my vision; my grip on the sheets tightened.
Tears welled, streaming down my cheeks.
This was losing virginity.
The succubi's chatter wasn't exaggerated at all.
"Haa. Haa."
As time passed post-insertion, the pain ebbed.
Instead, my walls clenched around him, memorizing every vein and contour.
This was a man's— a male's— cock.
It felt like it'd tear me entering.
But compared to its fearsome look, bearable.
Plus, Hans looked strained, sweatier than before.
"Hmph. All bark. Nothing special. Had high hopes from the bravado."
He swept back his sweat-and-juice-matted bangs.
"Hoo. Oh? Then I'll shove the rest in."
"Eh?"
Not all in...?
Squelch♥
"A-Hk?!"
No time to block.
What I'd thought full plunged deeper effortlessly.
My depths pierced without resistance by the merciless spearhead.
Pleasure and pain mingled oddly, messing my head.
And then.
As his full weight bore down, filling me completely.
"?♥!?!♥"
Beee—
Vision whited out, ears ringing briefly.
I came again from penetration alone.