The Defiant Nun and the Mark of Submission
Squish, squish♥
Squish, squish♥
Squish, squish♥
Whether she was a demon or a human didn't matter. I slammed my hips down, fucking Sister Reika. The grip of her walls was so tight it felt like my cock might be ripped right off, but I loved every second of it.
"Fuck♥ Fuck♥ Fuck♥ Ahhh♥"
"Sister Reika. You are beautiful."
"Don't you dare♥ talk like that♥ you rapist bastard♥"
Her words were full of venom, but Sister Reika was feeling it intensely. She was crying, perhaps out of frustration at how much pleasure she was experiencing.
Thrust.
Thrust.
Every time I drove into her, she arched her back, lifting her hips. At the same time, her internal muscles spasmed violently. Her pelvis trembled, and lewd sounds spilled from her lips.
Was it the repressed sexual desire of a nun? Or was this the influence of our contact? Whatever the case, Sister Reika was shivering at the brink of climax.
"Ah, ah, ah♥ To be taken by a bastard like you♥ Fuck♥ Ah, ah♥"
Watching her moan, I grabbed her breasts.
"Ugh!"
Fucking her while kneading her breasts—it was unbearably good. The sensation of impending orgasm surged, and my movements grew even more frantic.
Slap, slap, slap!
Slap, slap, slap!
Slap, slap, slap!
I pounded into her like a madman, touching her everywhere. At some point, Sister Reika stopped cursing and only let out moans. She was completely focused on the pleasure of the sex.
"..."
Above all, her eyes were glazed over.
Was she being influenced by me now?
"Sister Reika...!"
When I called her name and leaned in for a kiss, she didn't refuse. I continued to fuck her, kneading her breasts while we shared a deep kiss.
"Hnn... hah, mmm..."
She was responding well.
As a result of sharing this pleasure, my power had begun to take hold of her to a certain degree. I could interpret it that way, right?
Anyway.
I couldn't hold back anymore.
"Grrr!"
Throb, throb.
A fierce urge to ejaculate surged from the base of my balls. The rising semen shot upward, granting me an intense wave of pleasure.
And then.
Splurt, splurt!
Splurt, splurt!
Splurt, splurt!
Holding Sister Reika tightly in my arms, I ejaculated deep inside her.
"Hah! Nghhh...!"
The pleasure was so intense it felt like my hips would give out. As I finished inside her, I checked her condition. Her eyes were hazy. They had lost their light. She was docile, simply moaning as she accepted my seed.
At the same time, I thought: I will make Sister Reika mine.
My chest burned. My mana. It was working. The power of a demon to bring women under my control! It was taking effect right now!
"Become mine...!"
The moment I finished ejaculating, shouting those words—
"..."
Silence fell.
"..."
Was it a success?
Slurp.
Catching my breath, I pulled my cock out from deep within her and observed the situation. From here on out, it was crucial. I had to see if my power would work on a human woman who was hostile toward me.
"U, uh...?"
As I withdrew, the light returned to Sister Reika's eyes. She looked at her own body, then at my cock.
"Y, you bastard! How dare you... inside me...!"
At that moment—
Whoosh!
A purple flash erupted from Sister Reika's lower abdomen!
"Success!"
"W, what?!"
Reika shouted in confusion. Of course, even if she was panicked, I didn't stop. A brand was beginning to be etched onto her lower abdomen!
"W, what is this! Hey! You! What did you do to me!"
Realizing the gravity of the situation, Reika screamed in panic. Watching the brand form, I spoke to her.
"What could it be? It's evil black magic. Black magic to make Sister Reika mine. I've etched it into your womb."
"Y, you bastard!!! Ugh! Nghhhhhh!"
Rattle, rattle!
Sister Reika thrashed, expressing her fierce refusal. Naturally, since she was tied up, she couldn't escape. She could only cry out in frustration.
"Hnn! No! Don't! Stop it! Stop it! No! How dare you, you bastard! How dare you do this to meeeee!"
"Those feelings end here."
Whoosh!
The brand continued to be etched. It burned through my mana, creating a purple flash. I could feel it. The brand was being fueled by the mana I had stored inside Sister Reika's body.
"Ah! Stop! Halt! Stop it!"
Thump, thump.
She thrashed violently, but it was useless. All she could do was shake her large, sexy breasts—hardly fitting for a nun—in a pitiful display.
Watching her, I waited with a joyful heart.
Slide.
Suddenly.
"..."
The brand that was being etched stopped.
"Huh?"
Abruptly, the spell dissipated.
It vanished.
What was this?
"The brand... disappeared?"
It vanished?
Did I fail?
"Hmm...?"
As I stared blankly, Sister Reika, who had been squeezing her eyes shut, opened them and looked at me and her own body.
And then.
"Ha, hahaha!"
She burst into laughter with a twisted smile.
"I don't know what that was, but it seems you failed, right? Hah! The idea that your pathetic, evil black magic could invade my body is absurd."
"I'll keep doing it until it works."
"What?"
"I said I'll keep doing it until it works."
I was certain.
This brand had unfolded by burning the mana I had left inside Sister Reika. That meant it failed because I lacked sufficient mana in my own body.
To conclude.
If I took the time to repeat the sex and internal ejaculation, my mana would be more firmly replenished inside Sister Reika, and if I cast the female domination spell in that state, the brand would surely take root.
Once that happened, the nun would follow me, too.
"I'll keep doing it until it works, Sister. You can't escape from here anyway."
"..."
At my words, Sister Reika's eyes went blank.
"...Fuck."
The curse slipped out.
I pushed my cock in to start the sex again.
"Hah."
Reika sighed and mumbled.
"I want a cigarette."
"Were you a smoker?"
"Just... fuck it all. Hey. You got any cigarettes?"
"As if I'd have human cigarettes."
"You fucking bastard, you don't even carry cigarettes? Carry some around."
"If I get the chance."
She really was a delinquent nun.
But she didn't seem like a smoker. Was it because her holy power purified things like cigarettes?
"..."
Sister Reika stared at the ceiling in silence for a moment.
"Hey."
"Yes, Sister."
"So. You're saying you're going to play with my tits like a toy and rape my pussy until your damn black magic takes hold of me?"
"You understood perfectly."
Had she given up?
"Fine. Do whatever you want."
"Oh. Did you give me permission?"
Then it was consensual sex.
"Fuck off. Even if I've ended up like this... I can't break my pride. I will resist your evil black magic to the very end."
As if she had foreseen her fate.
Slide.
Sister Reika closed her eyes on her own.
"Then, let's begin again."
"Kgh...!"
Squish.
I pulled Sister Reika into my arms once more and drove my cock into her pussy.
The inside was drenched in love nectar. Not a single drop of my semen remained. It seemed my semen really did dissolve inside a woman's body and convert into mana.
Anyway.
Squish, squish.
Squish, squish.
Squish, squish.
I fucked Sister Reika endlessly.
"Fuck♥ Ahhhhhhh♥ Ahhh♥"
Until the brand was etched.
About six hours later.
"Hic... hie, hnghh...!"
"Whew."
My brand was finally etched onto Sister Reika's lower abdomen.
"Easy."
After hours of internal ejaculation, I had continuously injected my mana into her, stacking it until it reached its limit. Finally, I etched the brand.
It wasn't difficult at all.
As I violated Sister Reika, not only my mana but my stamina continued to recover. Was this truly the power of a demon? I could reap so many benefits from sexual pleasure alone.
"..."
Anyway.
Observation is important from now on.
Since I've etched the brand, I'm safe for now. But I have no data on what happens next. Sharan and Lumika had very high favorability toward me and had been sharing affection with me continuously, but Sister Reika was different. She had been hostile to me from start to finish. Beyond hostility, she held disgust and hatred.
The brand was etched in that state, but... how will Reika treat me from now on? I need to find out her psychological state and attitude.
Well, even if it's not good, now that the brand is etched, if I touch her and fuck her every day, she'll eventually be mine. But I want Reika to be my fighting force immediately.
"Sister Reika. Are you alright?"
"..."
"Did she faint?"
I forced such harsh sex on her from the start that it was enough to make her faint. Let's leave it at that for today. Let's see, we started in the morning, so is it still daytime?
There's a lot to do.
"Rest for today. I'll see you again tomorrow."
Slide.
After covering her with a leaf blanket, I left the temporary prison.
"It's a party!"
Buril shouted that the celebration party had begun!
"Kerurururuk!"
"Krrruk!"
"Gyu-sat-sat!"
When I shouted for the music to start, the goblins, imps, and kobolds took turns shaking their bodies, dancing a bizarre, savage dance.
Flail, flail.
Pah!
It was a dance that looked like a school talent show that was impossible to watch with open eyes, but from the perspective of some tribal culture, it could be considered quite beautiful.
"Gyu-sat! Gyu-sat-sat!"
Then, Gyu-il kicked off the ground and ran to the center. Gyu-il, placing one hand on his long nose, made a fuss as if he were beatboxing.
"Krrruk!"
The imp that had broken in performed hyperactive behavior accompanied by indiscriminate jumping and backflips, as if it were breakdancing. I swear, I die laughing every time I see this bastard.
"Hahaha!"
But the highlight was Buril.
"My King! Keruk!"
"Krrruk!"
Buril, who had called me and bumped the imp with his butt, put his hands on the back of his head and shook his hips!
"My King! Keruk!"
To think he'd show off such a creepy dance!
"What 'My King', you bastard! Get lost!"
"Kerurung!"
Even so, Buril didn't stop his nonsense.
"Oh, this bastard, seriously."
Well, he's incorrigible.
Anyway, I sat down and grabbed a skewer from the campfire.
"Sha-sha. Everyone looks happy."
"Hehehe, that's true."
Sharan and Lumika came and sat next to me.
"Ahem. Sharan. Lumika. Before sitting next to me, shouldn't you dance once?"
"My King. Do you want to see Sharan dance?"
"Of course!"
Naturally, I had to see it!
"Same for Lumika!"
"U, uh? Me too?"
"Naturally."
"Well... it's not exactly... a good thing, but. I'll dance."
Lumika was still being tsundere.
The two women went out to the center.
"Ah. By the way, Demon King? Did the nun training go well?"
"Seems so. Let's check together tomorrow."
For now, I'll just enjoy the party!