Chapter 12
Chapter 12
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 12
Chapter Title: Happy Ending (12)
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My head was spinning.
Even if I'd regained my reason now, the anger surging alongside an insatiable lust was anything but normal.
Why had I agreed when Elly said she'd stay alone with the Demon King?
My gaze dropped involuntarily to my crotch.
Beneath my pants, my cock was swollen massively, asserting its presence.
"...Is this the Demon King's curse?"
I muttered blankly as I walked down the corridor.
The walls were lined with all sorts of paintings, as befitting a king's palace, but they were bizarre works tailored to the demons' tastes—utterly incomprehensible.
Thanks to my shaft throbbing like it might burst through my pants, my steps turned into an awkward waddle.
The Hero irritably tapped the wall, his face twisting at the massive frame before him.
"Ugh..."
Inside the frame was a woman wearing a crown, draped in a thin dress.
Pale skin, black hair that seemed to hold the darkness itself, eyes like embedded gold.
And those enormous breasts, brazenly displaying their deep cleavage.
If a stranger saw it, they might mistake her for human—she looked that similar.
"Damn it, shit, ugh..."
Anger boiled up inside me.
She resembled humans so closely, yet because of those horns on her head, she'd started a war and killed people?
How many days had the peace been shattered by her and her minions? How many had died?
The hot fury rising from my gut twisted into lust, writhing in my lower body.
The Hero grabbed his aching groin, about to burst, and finally let go of the thin thread of reason he'd been clinging to.
"You filthy bitch..."
His cock, hidden in his pants, sprang free, radiating heat into the air, enveloped by a thick hand that began roughly stroking it.
The image of the Demon King seated on her throne.
Unlike the dignified portrait, her face had been filled with agony and misery, vividly staining his mind.
That arrogant bitch, moaning as I ravaged her?
The king of demons, pinned beneath the Hero, impaled on his dick.
The fall from such heights sent a strange thrill through his heart.
"Ugh, fucking bitch. Fucking bitch. Fucking bitch!"
With the sensation that he could ravage the Demon King over and over right now, the Hero shook his hand faster on his cock.
He spat obscenities in front of the portrait, where the Demon King gazed down arrogantly.
"Ugh, urgh..."
As the thick urge to cum rose from his balls, climbing his shaft, the Hero's body stiffened for a moment.
At the same time, thick white semen shot out like a water gun, splattering across the Demon King's portrait and leaving milky streaks.
He stared for a moment at the strand of cum dripping over her serious expression, then ruffled his hair wildly.
"...I need to go to Elly."
She might be asleep, but solving this state came first.
The Saintess's holy power could surely dispel whatever curse the Demon King had cast.
The Hero shook off the sticky cum from his glans cleanly, then stuffed his still-swollen cock back into his pants.
He made his way back down the long corridor to the room with the Demon King and Elly, turning the doorknob before him.
"Elly, you asleep?"
"..."
No answer came.
As he slowly opened the door, he swallowed hard at the strangely heated air in the room.
A thick, cloying fragrance filled the space.
Slightly different, but fundamentally the same scent he'd smelled somewhere before.
'Hero, since you jerked off thinking of me, I masturbated using you too. Now we're even?'
The scent of a female in heat.
In the darkened room, shadows of two figures lay on the bed.
In the dim light, he couldn't tell which was the Demon King and which was the Saintess—he just stood there frozen.
The piercing female musk assaulted his nose.
And the ragged, heavy breathing echoing roughly.
'Didn't she say she felt nothing?'
His fists clenched, and his already furious cock raged harder.
It was all a lie, in fact.
Forgetting his cock buried inside her, jerking off to it—what a joke.
As the Hero approached the bed slowly and touched the bedsheet with his hand, a sticky, slick fluid clung faintly to his fingers.
Something that hadn't flowed during sex with him.
"..."
It didn't take long for his reason to numb completely.
Even with the Saintess sleeping right beside the Demon King, the Hero pulled his massive member from his pants.
He took a deep breath and slowly stroked the Demon King's thigh.
Soft, plump flesh.
A small slit nestled between them.
"Hah..."
He thrust his long cock straight into that slit, swallowing a breath at the vaginal walls wrapping around him.
The pleasure was on another level from before.
Her pussy, drenched in arousal and glistening, sucked greedily at his hot rod as if longing for it.
Deeper, deeper, deeper!
The Demon King's vagina contracted and relaxed repeatedly, drawing his cock further inside.
Like it was begging for cum to fill what had leaked out—the Hero began thrusting his hips roughly.
"Cheap slut, cheap slut, you, fucking slut..."
"Eek?!"
A few thrusts, and his glans battered her cervix roughly.
The sensation of it hitting home.
The Demon King arched her back, letting out a lewd moan, and the Hero shook his hips even harder.
The bed creaked violently with his movements; he felt Elly stirring, but he had no spare attention for that now.
Rape the Demon King. Impregnate her.
His mind was filled only with the instinct to pour his desires into her womb.
"...H-Hero? What the hell are you—"
"..."
Such vigorous motion would wake even the soundest sleeper.
As the Demon King asked in confusion, the cock filling her pussy swelled even larger.
At that moment, the moon emerged from behind clouds, casting pale blue light on her flushed red cheeks.
Eyes half-open from just waking.
Pupils darting in confusion.
A strand of drool leaking from red lips, and pale hands gripping the bedsheet at the sensation inside her.
"What the hell are you doing— mmph, ah?!"
"Shut up, shut up... This is your fault..."
Your fault.
The Hero clamped his hand over her mouth as she looked ready to scream.
An impulsive act born from not wanting Elly to see this ugly sight.
"Mmph, mmmph♥"
"Didn't you say you'd die if I went deeper?"
As he slammed into her cervix again, her golden eyes rolled back, nearly all whites, and froze.
It looked like she'd passed out, but the Hero wasn't fooled. No, he vowed not to be.
Trying to make me stop with this pathetic act?
His brain, burning too hot for rational thought, couldn't produce the right answer anymore.
"Urgh... Here it, comes!"
"..."
The Hero crushed against the Demon King, his body stiffening.
Gushes of semen erupted, refilling her half-emptied womb.
A long ejaculation.
An inhuman volume, beastly in scale.
Gazing at her swelling belly, the Hero groaned deeply amid the ongoing spurts.
Utterly different from their first time.
Not rejecting his cock, but this pussy lunged fiercely, determined to impregnate—giving one of the most intense pleasures of his life.
"Get pregnant, get pregnant, get pregnant!"
He grabbed her limp arms and yanked roughly.
Her head lolled over her half-lifted torso, but priority was emptying his balls completely.
Pressing hard enough to pierce her cervix—not just clinging, her walls contracted incomparably tighter than before.
Sucking every drop like the whore she was...!
"Ugh, urgh..."
Even after the long ejaculation ended, the Hero didn't pull out.
He couldn't.
Her vaginal flesh clung lewdly to his cock, more sluttily than any alley prostitute, as if demanding more cum.
Finally, after pouring even the last drop from his urethra into her womb, he withdrew his shaft.
With the plug gone, semen gushed out like a burst dam, soaking the bedsheet.
"Damn..."
Amid the thick satisfaction filling his heart, the Hero clutched his hair.