Chapter 48
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 48
Chapter Title: Unintended Results
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"Haaang!"
Sylvia's moan burst out in an instant. I snapped my eyes open, my face buried in her ass.
'Got her!'
Sucking on her clit with wet slurps had finally drawn a real reaction. Even someone as numb as Sylvia couldn't resist my tongue—it worked after all.
At first, I thought the app had only saddled me with these ridiculous traits, but damn if they weren't actually useful.
Riding the momentum, I grabbed her thick thighs with both arms and plunged my face even deeper into her pussy.
Ubub-
The warm, slick wetness of her folds against my skin. The musky scent of an aroused female flooded my nose, sinking deep into my brain like an intoxicant.
Was this the lewd aroma unique to demonkin? Sniffing it nonstop might actually addict me. Lost in the haze, I kept working her clit relentlessly with my tongue and lips.
Chururup— lick—
"Huaaht!"
Licking her clit with my slippery tongue brought another moan exploding from her. It was like she'd been holding back all this time, only to lose control in a cute, unrestrained burst.
Her labia twitched like a living clam from pleasure she'd never felt before. Her legs trembled, her muscles writhed across her whole body.
Every reaction screamed that Sylvia was feeling it—intensely.
'Yes! Keep it up!'
The more she responded, the more confident I got. I served her with even greater devotion.
Sure, I was the one getting edged and sensitized every day, but I could still make a woman cum like this. Knowing even I could pleasure her that much felt kinda good.
And this was my bare-minimum thank-you to Sylvia, who'd always treated me well. With her numbness, she'd probably never known a woman's pleasure before—so let's make her feel it in spades.
...Ultimately, molding her into a body that could only cum from me. With that grand ambition burning in my chest, I kept at it.
Churup—
Her tightly clenched labia began to twitch and part slightly with her growing arousal. Seizing the gap, I nibbled her inner lips with mine and teased them with flicks of my tongue.
Her pussy was definitely getting wetter. And it wasn't just my saliva.
I used the slick, sticky nectar leaking from her as lube and pressed on with my service.
Lerorero—
Each pass of my tongue made her pussy quiver. Her body started trembling bit by bit, pleasure spreading through her whole frame.
And finally.
"Huwik."
Plop—
With a single moan, Sylvia's shuddering body went limp. Her legs gave out, and she ground her ass right onto my face.
That dizzying first-time pleasure must've made it impossible to stand any longer.
Ubuub—
Pinned under her pussy and ass, I endured the heavy weight on my face. But this time felt different from before.
'Th... this time it's for real...'
Earlier, she'd consciously relaxed to protest me. Now, the overwhelming pleasure had melted all strength from her legs.
Like the difference between someone alert and a drunk ragdoll flopping around.
Smack smack—
I slapped her thighs hard, but she couldn't lift her heavy ass.
"Haa... haa..."
No—she settled in even more, using my face as a chair with her legs splayed. Then she started grinding her pussy against me, swaying her hips.
She was too far gone to hear me, moving like a beast stripped of reason—or a kid discovering masturbation for the first time.
...Come to think of it, that last one fit perfectly. She'd never felt pleasure before thanks to her numbness, so suddenly feeling this good explained her reaction.
Squish squish—
Understandable or not, I was dying under here.
And just like that, I became a living masturbation toy under Sylvia's plump, juicy ass.
"Ubub—"
Small mercy: as she rocked her hips slowly back and forth, a tiny gap let me barely breathe.
Tough as it was under her ass, if I could breathe, I could keep serving.
'Can't stop now.'
Twitch—
Even now, Erzebet's boot grinding my lower half was building pleasure to the bursting point.
Not quite ejaculation territory yet, but the ache in my gut told me it wasn't far off.
No matter how rough, there was no time to rest.
"Ubub—"
I exhaled through the periodic gaps as her pussy swept over my face.
She was enjoying it, sure—but I hadn't won yet. This was just stacking pleasure.
To prove it for real, I had to push her to full climax: convulsing, squirting, or passing out.
Women's pleasure built slower and steadier than men's—putting me at a disadvantage...
'No choice. Gotta make it happen.'
With steely resolve, I stuck out my tongue to resume devoted service. That's when it hit.
Twitch—
Something stirred deep in my ass, and my eyes flew wide.
'Wh... what the hell?'
The Aneros, which had only felt gross and painful before, started moving on its own—waking some strange sensation.
Different from the discomfort and foreignness so far. Not certain, but it felt close to pleasure.
And with it came Erzebet's voice in my ear.
"Hoh. You're developing fast, alright. Quite the talent."
She praised my "talent"—not that I wanted any for ass play...!
"Ubub."
I could only gurgle into Sylvia's pussy in response. Erzebet spoke again.
"Impressive making Sylvia feel it, but at this rate, you'll cum first. You sure about that?"
Zzeuk— zzeuk—
Erzebet ramped up, rubbing her boot against my cock with clear intent to make me blow.
No more teasing—straight-up milking. Her boot's treads and patterns ground against my glans, sending dizzying shocks through me.
"Ubbub..."
Her rhythmic strokes synced perfectly with Sylvia's hip-swaying back-and-forth.
"Huup."
When Sylvia's slick pussy lifted enough for a breath, Erzebet's boot hit right then.
Like she was controlling my breathing and cock pleasure. A kind of breath play.
Not from hypoxia hormones, but the total domination of breath and dick felt eerily similar.
The thrilling pleasure in my cock, the breath control under Sylvia's plump ass, and now this pulsing weirdness in my ass...
Ejaculation closing in, body heating up—my head was going fuzzy.
'N... no...'
Passing out here meant defeat.
Losing the bet would leave me dragged off by Erzebet, my ass ravaged by her strap-on till I blacked out on the bed.
I could picture it: used like a living onahole.
'Not that future!'
With superhuman willpower, I refocused on Sylvia.
Lips and vag alone wouldn't cut it quick enough. Back to clit assault.
Ubuub—
Her constant grinding made targeting tough, but I stretched my tongue out to meet her clit on every pass.
It was already swollen, peeking fully from its hood.
"Haut!"
My tongue hit dead-on, and she jolted with a moan.
Ubuub—
Her bouncing ass squashed my nose flat, but I could take it. No pain, no gain.
Tongue out, I let her motion rub her clit along it.
Sylvia seemed to instinctively realize my tongue was the sweet spot, grinding her pussy right there.
"Haut, haut, haut."
Her loony moans echoed through the Demon King's chambers.
She'd kick the blankets later when she remembered, but right now, pleasure had stolen her mind completely.
Her quickening breaths and twitching pussy signaled climax approaching.
And soon.
"Hu... huaaht!"
Sylvia slammed her plump ass down hard, unleashing a fierce cry.
Immense weight and pressure engulfed my face. Warm fluid gushed from her pussy, trickling down my cheek.
And at the same moment.
"Urgh."
My cock hit its limit too.