Chapter 11
Chapter 11
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 11
Chapter Title: Happy Ending (11)
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It wasn't like she felt any sexual attraction toward another woman or anything.
But the thick smell permeating her crotch and filling her insides was enough to drive her mad.
The Hero's cock had gone in there...
Elly stared blankly at the Demon King's lower half before slowly reaching out a hand.
"...Are you asleep?"
"..."
"...You really are."
Pok. Her finger prodded the snow-white cheek, but the body didn't so much as twitch from the external stimulus, quivering faintly instead.
Come to think of it, even after taking something that massive inside her, she'd only worn pained expressions and let out groans.
If she'd been the Hero's partner, Elly knew she'd have panted like a bitch in heat, so she couldn't quite wrap her head around it.
'I haven't even experienced the Hero's cock yet...'
For the Demon King to have taken the Hero's virginity.
To be precise, less "taken" and more "had it forced inside," but still.
Anyway, the more she dwelled on it, the more infuriating the Demon King before her eyes seemed.
One had to make do with masturbating while watching from afar, while the other got pounded like a dog and still wore that unsatisfied face and attitude. This was blatantly unfair.
"I thought I'd be the first to taste the Hero's semen."
If swallowing it down below counted as tasting, then yeah, her first had been stolen—but her mouth was still untouched.
So maybe she should claim this first.
It was far from a normal thought, but with her head swimming in lewd haze, she couldn't think straight.
"Such a thick, manly scent..."
The aroma of semen pent up from a lifetime of nothing but masturbation.
A single drop trickled from the pussy that hadn't fully closed after being so roughly and relentlessly pounded by that massive cock.
Her body must have relaxed as she dozed off, loosening the vaginal grip, the Saintess figured.
'Incredible... At this potency, even one drop might be enough to knock her up...'
Just one drop, yet she could vividly sense the sperm thrashing wildly inside.
Those violently healthy swimmers would mercilessly ravage any egg awaiting them in the womb.
Pregnancy: inevitable.
With her uterus practically jarred full of that stuff, the Demon King's impregnation was a done deal.
"So unfair. A Demon King hogging the Hero's first time, his sperm, and even his baby..."
Her spiteful finger trailed slowly over the milky fluid cresting the small mound.
Sticky semen clung to it.
The Saintess stared vacantly at the Hero's cock residue coating her hand for a long moment before mindlessly inhaling its scent.
"This, this... it's the smell of a male."
A familiar whiff from somewhere.
Goblins? Or orcs, maybe.
The stench wafting off those who snatched village women and raped them—it was this exact kind.
The Hero's was far thicker and more pungent, of course, but the memory alone set her body aflame.
"Ngh, ha...♥"
As she sniffed, the viscous goo from her fingertip smeared thickly across her nostrils.
A lewd string bridged her pert nose bridge and slender fingertip. Watching it, the Saintess parted her lips.
Chup, slurp, chuup♥
She lapped it with her tongue, then shoved her finger deep into her mouth, prodding her throat.
Just one drop of semen, yet its profound flavor flooded her mouth, melting her brain.
To hog something like this all to herself—what a greedy bitch!
"Huh?!"
"Ah, oops..."
She irritably flicked her slick hand, and the Demon King's soundly sleeping body jolted.
For a heart-stopping instant, she thought she'd woken—but no, she didn't stir easily. Relief washed over her.
She'd swung her hand right into it... no, made it "sink" in.
"...Feels a little different from my pussy."
Maybe from being plastered in Hero semen, but it clung more insistently somehow.
Tighter grip than hers? Something like that...
The Saintess slid a finger inside the Demon King's pussy for a slow assessment, then nodded.
"Can't tell yet, so let's compare nice and slow."
One finger in her own pussy. One in the Demon King's.
Both cunts eagerly sucking in her index fingers filled her with odd pride.
Looks just like babies nursing at their mother's breast... Ah, because that's where babies come from?
The deeper she pushed, the chewier the texture—and it wasn't half bad.
"A Demon King with a pussy like a barely used new-in-box? Totally unfair."
Maybe she was even more cut out to be a Saintess.
Hmm... Yeah...
The vaginal walls clutching her finger felt downright clumsy.
Speaking from ample journey-long masturbation experience, the Demon King's pussy screamed untouched virgin—zero solo play.
A pure demon. Laughable contradiction.
But right now, savoring both textures took precedence.
"Ha... One finger's grip is... kinda meh..."
One pussy seasoned from endless masturbation. The other freshly wrecked by the Hero's monster cock.
Too close to call with just one finger.
Gulp. Swallowing scalding saliva, she eased her middle fingers into both holes.
"Hng, huh, haaang...♥"
"..."
"Not very Demon King-like, huh. So cute, haa, yes."
Her thighs clamped her wrist like "no more," and Elly's lips curled smugly.
Never pegged her for cute.
Despite all the killing, zero experience here, apparently.
But no waking, no resisting, huh?
She wriggled her arm in the tight thigh gap.
Inner ridges strained to expel the invaders, but that only fueled her lust harder.
"Huh...♥"
"Yes, that's the moan!"
The Demon King's flushed face and moan earned a praising nod.
With men, you need moans like this—not those screams from before!
Best would be mating with the Hero herself, but nudging their bond along was her job too.
Births equal to kills—what poetry. Such merciful justice from her Goddess.
Elly grinned at the increasingly ragged-breathing Demon King.
"So I'll help with everything I've got."
"Hngk♥"
Forcing the rigid finger gripped vise-tight to bend snagged a squishy nub between her nails.
Scraping it downward arched the Demon King's lithe waist like a bowstring. Mental applause from Elly.
Thought she might be numb down there? Nope!
That lascivious pose—back bowed, legs ramrod straight—had her own pussy drooling just watching.
"...Classic Demon King. Wickedly slutty."
"Haa, ha-ut, h..."
"If I were a man, I'd fuck—ahem—mate with you on the spot. What a shame."
Sparks might as well fly from her crotch.
Unlike peeping the Hero's solo relief or his doggy-pounding the Demon King—this arousal hit different.
But fate, surely.
Demon King and Saintess tangled woman-to-woman? Divine will, no doubt.
Else she couldn't finger-bang that pussy, scratching sensitive spots to her heart's content.
"Our Goddess is dubbed Mercy and Fertility, but fertility's her real domain, you know?"
"..."
"Gotta birth as many as you killed, so pleasure beats pain, right?"
Fertility.
Not just baby-blessings.
How to spark man-woman chemistry.
How to smooth mating.
How to obsess over fucking till baby-batteries full, etc.
Newlywed teachings, sure—but this cute Demon King deserved them too.
"Alright, let's feel go—"
"Elly, you asleep?"
"Uwah?!"
But the door bursting open with the Hero dashed her hopes.
'Hero! Worst timing ever—what gives?!'
Yanking soaked fingers from both pussies, she slammed her eyes shut, feigning sleep.
Her pruned, juice-slick fingertips mirrored her guilty heart all too well.