Chapter 60
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 60
Chapter Title: Shake Your Hips Yourself
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"Alright, now shake your hips on your own. Cum all over your big sis's thighs, got it?"
The warm breath tickling my ear and the intoxicating scent. A shiver ran through me at the sudden thrill.
"Ngh..."
Shake my hips by myself in this position? It was way too embarrassing.
And in my current state, even if I did, I wouldn't be able to cum. With my cock rock-hard and pointing straight up, it was impossible to rub against Azazel's thighs.
As I hesitated, staring at my dick, Azazel smirked like she understood.
"Aha, got it. I'll help you out."
With that, she curled her hand into a ring in front of my cock, forming a hole.
"There. Just stick it in here. Cock. Hole."
"..."
The hole she'd made with her hand was positioned just far enough that it wouldn't touch unless I thrust my hips.
I swallowed hard, my stiff cock throbbing. What if she grabbed it with that hand?
Azazel had the strength to do handstands on one finger and pump out push-ups. If she gripped me wrong, my dick could literally get crushed.
As I agonized over it, Azazel urged me again.
"Come on~ Wanna thrust into big sis's hand?"
"N-No... no thanks."
Despite her offer, I shook my head with superhuman willpower.
Sure, it'd probably feel amazing gripped in her hand, but thrusting my hips like this would stimulate the Aneros buried in my ass...
I didn't want to cum from my ass anymore.
"Hmm? You don't want to?"
Azazel gazed down at me with her blazing golden eyes. She tilted her head, and a lock of her snow-white bangs fell across her face.
It was seductive and beautiful, but the implication hidden within was terrifying.
'Don't want to? Can you handle what comes after?'
"Guess no helping it then. I'll just have to do this."
Azazel lightly bounced the thigh holding me up.
Thwap—
It felt like hitting a pothole on a bike, the saddle jolting up.
Her thigh bucked, sending a sharp jolt straight through the Aneros in my ass.
"Oh god!"
The tingling jolt from my hole sapped my strength, and I collapsed forward. Right into Azazel's embrace.
The soft, firm sensation against my face. She whispered softly to me, buried in her breasts.
"...If you don't want to, big sis'll force you. Think you can handle that?"
Squish—
Her body pressed down on me again, voluptuous and toned, crushing me once more.
"!"
If this kept up, I'd be squished flat. My whole body pinned, breathing ragged, I'd pass out in a haze.
Remembering what happened before, I hurriedly pushed my upper body up.
"I-I'll do it! I'll do it, so..."
"Good boy. Now move those hips."
"Y-Yes!"
In the end, I couldn't resist her pressure and started shaking my hips on her thigh.
At first, just barely enough to graze the hole her hand made. Careful not to stimulate the Aneros in my ass.
Slide—
I thrust forward, and my glans slipped into her hand-hole. As it entered, she gently squeezed, teasing my pleasure.
The warm stimulation on my cock. I pulled back, savoring the friction of her fingers brushing my tip.
"Hah... hah."
Keep going like that, and soon I was breathing harder from the effort.
My rough motions built heat through my body. The slick, firm feel of her thigh against my groin.
And with every thrust, the cozy warmth of Azazel's hand on my glans.
"Ngh. Ngh."
Pre-cum leaked from my tip again, and I fell into a trance, pistoning my hips furiously.
Azazel watched me, cheering softly in my ear.
"That's it~ Good boy. Such a good boy."
"Urgh."
Her words spurred me on, and I slammed my cock into her hand harder.
As my thrusting grew wilder, the Aneros in my ass got jostled more, but I couldn't stop.
To chase that cock-stroking pleasure harder, I just sped up.
'Wanna cum... wanna cum...'
The friction intensified, my balls tightening, lower belly aching. Climax was close.
"Ngh."
Just as I felt it building and drove deep into her hand—
"There~ Stop."
"!!"
Azazel spread her palm wide, erasing the hole.
My poor cock, left thrusting at empty air. The stimulation vanished, and my urge to cum evaporated instantly.
Frustration and emptiness flooded my mind.
"Wh-Why..."
I whined pitifully, and she grinned.
"Wanted to taste some thicker cum. And holding it in makes it feel even better when you finally blow. Come on, again."
She reformed the hole in front of my dick.
"Ugh..."
Teasing me like this. She's no angel—she's a devil.
Fallen angel, so close enough... but still, too mean...
Angry as I was, I couldn't ignore the hole right there.
Clenching my fists in rage, I thrust my hips again, shoving my glans inside.
Squelch—
The warm hand enveloped my cock once more. Slick with pre-cum, it felt incredible.
The excitement I'd lost surged back.
"That's it~ One, two, one, two."
I matched her rhythm, shaking my hips.
"Hah. Hah. Hah."
Having edged once already, the pleasure built fast.
My balls rubbed her thigh, tightening. My prostate swelled from the Aneros.
The ache returned to my lower belly. The sperm in my balls screamed to be released.
"G-Gonna... cum..."
"Good. Blast it all over big sis's hand."
This time, unlike before, she squeezed my cock tight as I came.
Spurt— Spurt—
She flexed her hand in time with my pulsing throbs.
Even mid-orgasm, her touch kept teasing.
"Hnnngh."
I groaned, pumping load after thick load into her hand-hole.
"Haa... haa..."
It felt like my whole essence was drained out—pure bliss.
Right after, exhaustion crashed over me like a wave.
Drained dry, I collapsed onto her thigh and blacked out.
"Isn't his stamina kinda weak? He passed out before we even got started."
Azazel panted lightly as she gently laid the sleeping boy on the bed.
Just a few teases during a shower, and he was out. Such a shame.
Her original plan was to ravage him crying all night long.
Sylvia pulled out a blanket she'd brought and covered the naked boy.
"I admit, it does seem that way."
He was definitely frail. Always passing out after climax, like a little critter.
They should add stamina training from now on.
Sylvia stroked the oblivious boy's head, then asked Azazel.
"How was it? The test results."
Azazel scratched her head at Sylvia's question.
"No rejection reaction or anything. Skin contact, sexual stimulation—all fine. Should be okay for direct angel contact too."
"That's promising."
Azazel recalled the cum she'd tasted—its flavor, scent, effects—and continued.
"And... his cum definitely works. Felt like my strength got a boost."
"Hmm. Any changes to mana or holy power?"
As a fallen angel, Azazel uniquely wielded both mana and holy power.
If the boy's semen boosted holy power, it could complicate future plans.
Azazel shrugged at Sylvia's question.
"Not sure about holy power. Maybe the buffs are random? Could've just been strength this time."
"Mm."
Sylvia gazed at the boy and sighed softly.
They still didn't know everything about his semen’s effects. It induced heat in women and boosted abilities, but the triggers, scope, and power were mysteries.
More research was needed. Personally, she didn't want to hand him over to the Demon King's researchers...
"Anyway, been a while since I ate that well. His cum was delicious. You're hooked too, right? Admit it~"
Azazel poked Sylvia's side with her elbow.
Sylvia pushed her away and replied calmly.
"...Master Yeon and I aren't like that. Besides, he's Her Majesty's property. His body and heart belong solely to Her Highness, and I merely serve."
Sylvia drew a firm line between work and personal.
But she didn't notice the honey-sweet gaze she fixed on the boy.
"I see~"
Azazel smiled inwardly and decided not to pry further, for Sylvia's honor.
The next day.
I followed Sylvia to the Demon King's Castle training grounds.
Soldiers were training vigorously everywhere.
Sylvia had forcibly changed me into gym clothes and stood me on the field.
Tight bloomers like in anime—Japanese schoolgirl style. My cute little bulge poked out obviously, drawing sly glances from the demon soldiers.
I hurriedly covered my front with my hands and asked Sylvia.
"Wh-What's this place for...?"
Why the training grounds in the middle of my happy yass life?
Sylvia let out a small sigh at my question.
"I've deemed Master Yeon's stamina lacking, so we'll incorporate training starting today."
Click—
She pulled a stopwatch from her pocket and started it.
"Run."