Pleasure Beyond Limits
When Lilith, who had blacked out from pleasure that shattered every limit and from climaxes far too intense, finally clawed her way back to consciousness, several hours had already slipped by.
No restraints. No mana bindings either.
Yet the moment her mind returned she did not groan and sit up. Instead she kept her eyes closed, feigning unconsciousness while she carefully checked whether her limbs or her mana had been suppressed.
Idiots. Just because they beat me with dirty tricks, do they think I’m a joke?
Lilith focused her senses and surveyed the surroundings.
Slurp—♡ Suckkk♡
Haaah~ Arty, deeper… take it deeper still…!
Schluuup♡ Schluuurp♡
Obscene wet sounds drifted from a short distance away.
Those fucking maniacs!
They had raped her into unconsciousness and now they were already going for round two among themselves?
What kind of sex-crazed monsters were these people?
Was there another child of the Demon King of Lust she had never known about?
Still, the situation itself was not entirely against her.
Her lust was still boiling, so her male organ remained fully out.
In exchange, the Demon King’s blood had awakened and every one of her abilities had risen.
She would tear that damn brat’s arms and legs clean off right here.
For the crime of stealing the first experience she had sworn to offer her Master, she planned to turn the little boy into a portable mana battery she could carry around.
Having pinpointed the location of the brat who had subdued her, the strange female-shaped golem-like guardian, and the undead that had blocked her arrow, Lilith sprang up and summoned her bow.
“Haaah!”
Click! Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz~~~~~!
“Hhooooooook~~~~~!!”
The instant she rose to attack, Kaisent activated something he held in his hand. A fierce vibrating hum filled the air and Lilith’s testicles began to shudder violently.
“I’m not stupid enough to leave someone as strong as you completely unrestrained, big sis.”
“S-stop iiiit♥ Oook♥ Nnghiiiiiik♥♥”
“How is it? The feeling of strong vibrations hammering the orbs inside your balls?”
“Oot♥ Ohooot♥ Ghk♥ Kiiik♥ Hhaaaang♥”
Looking down, she discovered a starfish-shaped piece of metal stuck firmly to her scrotum.
The moment Kaisent had subdued Lilith he had demanded a restraint that would not be cumbersome; Skynet had designed this.
There had been options that simply clung to the body and delivered electric shocks, but after spending time with a being like Jincheon, even Skynet had started thinking in this twisted direction.
“Th-this♥ thiiing♥ Ooooooot~~~~♥♥”
She tried to pry the metal off her balls, but it clung as if it had become part of her flesh, vibrating mercilessly against the semen-producing orbs inside.
The thick semen filling her testicles churned and bubbled under the vibration; the pleasure of those orbs being shaken was a kind she had never felt before.
Hii♥ I can’t♥ get it off♥
Every time the metal hummed and stimulated the orbs, strength drained from her entire body. She could not even stand on her own; she was on the verge of collapsing.
Clatter!
In the end she lost even the strength to hold her bow. The summoned weapon slipped from her fingers, and all she could manage was to keep her trembling legs from folding completely, like a newborn beast.
“Ahahahaha~ Just stimulating your balls and you can’t do a thing? So you’re a pervert who can feel it even through her balls, big sis?”
“N-nooo♥ I’m♥ I’m not♥ a pervert♥”
“Is that so?”
With one hand Kaisent stroked the head of Arty, who was on her knees burying her face in his crotch and sucking his cock; with the other he flipped the switch again.
Ziiiiiiiiing!
“Ogoooooook!!”
Spurt— spurt— spurt— spurt—
When the vibration in her balls—no, her nuts—grew even fiercer, Lilith dropped into a full seiza, her cock shooting thick, long ropes of semen into the air like udon noodles as she climaxed hard.
“See? You came just from your ball orbs. You’re a dirty little pervert, big sis.”
“Ooooot♥ Stop♥ Please♥ My♥ cock is♥ going to break again♥♥”
Lilith surrendered to the ball torture and begged him to stop.
Normally such humiliation would have filled her with shame, but right now the only thing in her mind was the desperate wish for the torture to end.
The pleasure radiating from her balls was strong and dangerous enough to crush even her towering pride.
“Really? Then we can finally talk. But first you attacked me out of nowhere, so I want an apology.”
“Aghaaaaaaaa♥ Nhoooook♥ Ook♥ Ookookook♥ I-I’m sorryyy♥”
“In polite language. Respectfully.”
“Gkkkaaaaaa~~~~~♥♥”
Pschuuuuut—— spurt— spurt— spurt-spurt-spurt—
Once again the ball torture forced Lilith over the edge.
Her upper body arched like a drawn bow as she blasted semen with tremendous force.
Even while ejaculating, the vibration in her balls kept flooding her with intense pleasure; she thrashed desperately, making her spurting cock spray semen in every direction.
“Hahahahahahaha~!”
Kaisent found the sight hilarious and pointed at her while laughing his head off.
“I♥ I’m sorryyy♥ Please♥ stop iiiit♥”
“Mm, you apologized properly, so I’ll forgive you now.”
Satisfied with the sight of her apologizing while still shooting cum, Kaisent adjusted the switch. Only then did the hellish ball torture finally cease.
“Hak♥ Hahak♥ Hak♥ Heeek♥ Hek♥ Hiihk♥ Kahak♥”
Barely free of the pleasure, Lilith was completely occupied with calming her body through ragged breaths.
Fortunately Kaisent, perhaps for the sake of a smooth conversation, allowed her to recover her stamina by breathing.
Once her breathing had stabilized to a degree, he made Arty stop sucking his cock and ordered her to stand guard at his side.
“Now let’s have a ‘conversation.’ Why you attacked me, the identity of the one summoned by this weapon—everything.”
“Haa… haa… A… alright…….”
Lilith looked into Kaisent’s eyes.
His gaze has changed.
When she first saw him he had looked like an introverted boy who feared and avoided her.
But after being attacked and having his life threatened, the boy now controlled her completely with a wholly different personality.
I… may have pressed something that should never have been pressed…….
“First of all, you were summoned through this weapon as a medium. I’d like you to explain that part.”
“…It’s going to be a long story.”
“I don’t mind. In this space, time is the one thing we have plenty of.”
Still unaware of the time dilation of the dimensional warehouse, Lilith took the words in a different sense. After organizing her thoughts she opened her mouth.
The world she had lived in was one where the forces of light and darkness had waged a long, endless war.
Angels and demons led the races that followed them, fighting for more territory and more resources.
That world had one unique rule: if someone who had achieved deeds recognized by both friend and foe died in battle while holding a powerful wish, their soul was copied into the beloved weapon they had used.
When a certain amount of mana was poured into a weapon that held a hero’s copied soul, the dead hero was summoned in the form of their prime.
“Heroes summoned that way are called Lost Heroics, and they play active roles in the war between light and darkness.”
“So the original you is already dead.”
“I am the being whose original’s intense wish was engraved into Castitas.”
“A wish so strong you still wanted it even while dying. May I ask what it was?”
“That is the same as my reason for existing. I cannot speak of it.”
Having said that much, Lilith bit her lip hard, bracing herself for the hellish pleasure to be inflicted again.
Sensing from her desperate expression that no amount of threats or torture would open her mouth this time, Kaisent simply gave up.
Learning her wish would be meaningless anyway.
“If you insist that much, I have no intention of forcing it out of you.”
“…….”
Even though her attack had twisted his introverted nature into something violent, he still refused to forcibly defile the sacred ground she wished to protect.
It seemed this boy was a being of naturally good character.
“But there’s nothing about this here.”
“!!”
And while he was kind, he was not stupid.
When Kaisent showed her the mark engraved on the back of his hand and made a motion as if he were about to move the switch, Lilith hurriedly spoke.
“I was going to explain! I was explaining in order, so it got pushed back!”
“Hmm~ Fine. We’ve heard about Lost Heroics, so next let’s hear about this.”
“Hooo…….”
Having nearly fallen back into that pleasure hell, she let out a long breath of relief.
That pleasure of the insides of my balls humming, the semen churning, the orbs themselves vibrating… it’s an ecstasy I’ve never felt… wait. What am I thinking?
Finding that hellish pleasure ecstatic and wanting to feel it again?
It seemed the blood of Asmodeus, the Demon King of Lust that had been sleeping until now, had fully awakened from this latest climax.
Dangerous. If I feel any more pleasure, the Demon King’s blood will completely awaken.
The more the Demon King’s blood awakened, the higher her abilities rose—but her lust grew just as strong.
And if the blood fully awakened…
“Big sis? Why aren’t you talking?”
“J-just organizing my thoughts. Ahem. That is the mark of a Master who has either summoned a Lost Heroic or newly contracted with an already-summoned one by mutual agreement. Through it you can tell whether the other is in danger, and if the hearts of Master and Lost Heroic align, the color deepens and the Master becomes able to use a portion of the Lost Heroic’s abilities.”
Thanks to that, my Master made a name for himself as an outstanding magic swordsman.
But after falling into another dimension the connection with her original Master had been severed; the current Master was nothing more than a talented, clever warrior.
Given time he possessed the talent to surpass even her, yet the cruel existence called war would never give that talent the chance to bloom.
If he learns about the absolute command rights as well, I don’t know what will happen. That, at least, I must hide no matter what.
Lilith deliberately omitted the two absolute command rights a Master could use.
Even in her original world several Masters had abused those rights and caused endless trouble; in this world she had already been tricked by the honeyed words of mad cultists and forced to fight without even being able to protest.
She was already suffering because of Kaisent’s torture device; if he also gained the absolute command rights that forcibly restricted a summon’s will and let him use her however he pleased, there was no telling what would happen.
“Alright. Then why did you attack me?”
“That was to return to my original world. No—more precisely, I wanted to return to the Master who is waiting for me in the original world.”
Wanting to return to the original world and wanting to return because her Master was there were two different things.
With firm eyes Lilith recalled the Master she had acknowledged and whose heart she had even turned toward.
A Master of outstanding talent who, because he was a half-blood of demon and human, had been scorned by both light and darkness.
The only Master who had looked at her—the daughter of the Demon King—as a woman, and who had accepted even her grotesque genitals without flinching.
“Please! I’m begging you! I have to return to the original world for my Master’s sake!”
She slammed her forehead to the ground toward Kaisent and pleaded.
Having learned the full circumstances, he answered with a bitter smile.
“I see what you misunderstood. When I said I received something called a dimensional warehouse from my father, you thought it meant I could communicate across dimensions.”
“…That’s right.”
“I’m sorry, but even I can’t do that.”
“But—!”
“The only reason Father can support me is because of the beacon inside my body. When he sends something to help me from beyond the dimensions, it locks onto the beacon’s location and flies here.”
“That’s… then…….”
“I can’t even talk to Father. If I could, I would have asked for more necessary things long ago and lived in luxury.”
“Ah…….”
Hope gone, Lilith hung her head powerlessly.
With even her last hope shattered she felt a wave of exhaustion; her eyes, emptied of light, stared at the floor.
“But it’s not as if there’s no hope at all.”
“…What?”
“Right now Father is attacking… well… the domains of other gods? Something like that, in our world. That’s why he’s supporting me this way, but he said that once the problems in the original world are settled he’ll come to this world in person.”
“!!”
“When that happens I’ll ask Father to help you return to your original world.”
“A-aah……!”
“But I don’t know when that will be. In the worst case it could take decades…….”
“It’s fine! I don’t care!”
She had searched for many ways to return from this world to her own.
First she had asked the mages, but every one of them had shaken their heads.
With the power they possessed it was impossible to find the original world among the countless dimensional walls that had been torn open here; in some cases the gods of this world had already sealed the breaches so that the dimensional holes leading home no longer existed.
But if a being powerful enough to invade the domains of other divine entities truly came to this world, then she too would be able to return.
Of course she would not simply wait until then—she would keep searching for other methods—but the fact that a final bastion had appeared was encouraging.
To think this little brat was the child of a divine being!
“There is a condition, though.”
“A condition……?”
Of course there would be a condition.
No matter how kind someone was, no one would work for free on something like this.
“It won’t be a bad deal for you either. I don’t know when Father will arrive, but until then I’d like you to help me.”
“If that’s all, I don’t mind.”
In fact that was exactly what she herself had wanted.
For the divine being who would come looking for Kaisent to help her, she needed the justification of having protected his son.
If that divine being learned that Kaisent had died, he was unlikely to approach the one who had failed to protect him with any goodwill.
It was calculation for her own benefit rather than pure kindness, yet it still helped both sides.
“Since I’m going to help you from now on, won’t you take this… this indecent thing off me?”
The usual Kaisent would probably have said “okay” and removed it at once.
But Black Kaisent, whose ferocity had been awakened by Lilith’s attack and killing intent, coldly refused.
“I’m sorry, but I don’t trust you. The moment things go wrong or a better offer appears, I feel like you’d stab me in the back without a second thought.”
“…….”
She wanted to say that was not true, yet she had already threatened and attacked him for her own gain; asking him to trust her was meaningless.
It’ll disappear on its own once the excitement dies down, so it doesn’t matter.
Besides, once the excitement faded it would come off by itself; there was no need to beg him to remove it.
But honestly… that was… incredible…….
The intense pleasure of both her male and female genitals being toyed with at the same time, double climaxing.
The vibrating pleasure she could feel from her balls alone.
Pleasure she had never experienced since birth made her body boil…….
Snap out of it, Lilith! You’re not in your right mind because of the pleasure!
The bloodline inherited from the Demon King of Lust must not fully awaken.
No—honestly, if it was going to awaken anyway, she wanted it to awaken while she was having sex with her own Master.
And so Lilith agreed to cooperate with Kaisent, yet she had severely underestimated the danger of pleasure, and she had not thought deeply about what Kaisent meant when he said “help me.”
It would not take her long to realize those mistakes for herself.