The First Trial (1)
“The first trial’s event is virility. Survive in this room for seven days.”
“What!?”
- Click
The entrance slammed shut right away, plunging the surroundings into darkness. A few small oil lamps had been placed around the room at some point, casting just enough light to make out silhouettes of whatever was happening inside.
Dozens of beautiful women in scandalous undergarments that barely covered their most important parts surrounded me, releasing a heavy, musky scent as they formed a tightening encirclement.
“Kyahaha~”
“Young master, we’ve been waiting for you~♡”
They shed even the flimsy scraps barely hiding their nipples and lower lips, pressing closer. The circle shrank until warm, soft yet firm flesh wrapped around my limbs.
“Do you like the girls, my lord?♡”
“Let’s just go at it nice and hard♡ Pump, pump~ and pump some more♡”
As my eyes adjusted to the dark, the flow of bare skin grew more vivid. I lost my footing and fell backward, landing hard on my rear.
- Plop
“Kyaaang~♡”
Two naked women who looked to be in their early twenties had already lain down on the floor, cushioning my fall with their bodies.
“Shall we do something fun?♡”
- Whoosh! Rustle!
Before I knew it, every piece of clothing I wore had been stripped away. I was left completely naked. The women’s hands reached through the gaps in my clothes before they could even finish removing them, flooding me with the greatest pleasure I had ever known across three lifetimes—pleasure that pierced not just my body but my very soul.
From beyond the door came a low murmur.
“So this candidate is a failure too…”
But at this very moment, the memories and magical knowledge of the banished archmage Mohn Hodge had awakened perfectly, fully synchronizing with my current body and memories.
I was told I was a candidate for the young cult leader. That meant they were treating me as someone on the level of the Sex Demon Cult’s heir. In that case, ravaging these lustful women with my lower half should be perfectly legal.
‘And… Sex Demon Cult? Whatever the name, isn’t this exactly the kind of place that exists for this sort of thing?’
“Inverse Circulation.”
The mana that once reached the sixth circle in my previous body was gone. Yet I could feel a familiar energy just below my navel. Its quantity was only at the level of a third-circle master, but that was more than enough. Its proximity to my manhood actually made it far more efficient for what I needed right now.
- Gush gush gush gush
I reversed the flow of blood through the vessels around my dantian. Veins pushed blood out while arteries drew it in—an absurd, piston-like pressure that slammed into my body like the reverse-blood techniques the Heavenly Demon Cult used for ascension. Unlike those arts, however, this forced blood through even the tiniest capillaries at brutal speed. Fragile vessels burst one after another, and my entire body gradually flushed crimson from the dantian outward. In bright light, anyone who saw me would think I was a blood demon incarnate.
“Ghh…!”
- Throb
With a single surge of pain in my lower abdomen, my enraged manhood swelled past one span to nearly one and a half spans in length. Even during the dark days when I had no balls, I had committed the forbidden wooden-rape magic. Now, in this new body on the Central Plains, that same forbidden spell had been reborn—stronger than ever.
““Kyaaaaah!””
“Y-Young master…?”
“M-Monster!”
The women instinctively recoiled at the sight of my suddenly crimson form. With space opening around me, I slowly rose to my feet.
‘From here on, the tables have turned.’
Clasping my hands behind my head, I rolled my hips and spun once in place.
“Alright! Behold the tool that’ll be your husband from today onward. Take a good look. Cockin♪ Co~ cockin♬”
My manhood—nearly the size of the lower half of a baseball bat—twitched violently.
- Twitch! Throb!
“H-He’s insane!”
“T-That’s way too big! If that thing goes in—or even just hits you—you’ll die!”
“Hic! G-Great Cult Leader! Save us!”
- Thud thud thud!
“You bitches! Are you going back on your word!? Every single one of you walked in here saying you’d test him yourselves!”
“Hic! B-But—!”
A terrifying aura burst from my entire body. Overwhelmed by sudden fear, the women’s legs gave out. Some collapsed and wet themselves; others stumbled backward in a desperate attempt to flee. A few who still had their wits about them pounded on the closed door, but it refused to open—the middle-aged man called the Great Cult Leader had locked it from outside. These women were now trapped inside the very room they had sealed me in.
Those whose backs hit the wall sank to the floor, hugging their bodies in despair. Ignoring them, I swung my right arm, grabbed the nearest leg, and yanked its owner toward me. Right now I was like a mutated giant ogre facing a village watch, or a Heavenly Demon facing third-rate sect juniors—my opponents couldn’t even imagine resisting.
“…Ah!? Kyaaaaah! S-Save me!”
The woman with the pathetic bladder who had already wet herself was hoisted up by one leg. She flailed weakly. I laid her down on the floor rather gently, then tapped her slit with my manhood.
“Hic! Young master! Please spare me… Hiiiing……”
“Relax. You’ll get hurt.”
To perform the mating press I had only ever seen in porn during my first life, I grabbed her legs with pure strength and spread them wide. Clear fluid welled up from the crack, as if she had just squirted.
“Sniff sniff… Hehe… Y-Yes…♡”
The woman who had been covering her face in shame and terror suddenly caught a scent. Her expression melted, cheeks flushing like a new bride. Her pupils dilated and a faint smile tugged at her lips.
- Squirt… squirt…
Transparent, slightly sticky fluid spurted intermittently from her slit and splattered across my dantian.
- Thump!
As if responding, a cool, refreshing energy surged from my dantian through my entire body. My manhood twitched and grew noticeably larger.
- Throb!
Instinct screamed at me.
‘Now. If I don’t take her right this second, I’ll regret it forever.’
I pressed the head of my manhood—already leaking precum—against the entrance that seemed to be welcoming its first resident.
“I’m going in.”
“Nnyeh? Nyaaah!♡ P-Please…♡”
She nodded frantically like a puppy wagging its tail, tongue slightly bitten.
- Thrust
“Ghh…! Hnnng!”
I pushed in slowly. There was a strange resistance, as if a welcome banner had been hung inside. My enraged manhood ignored it and kept advancing.
“Haaaaang~♡”
At the halfway point it hit the end. No further progress was possible. So—retreat.
“Hnnng♡ Haa♡”
Contrary to the seductive image they had shown when first entering, the women’s actual scent rising from our joined flesh was raw and fishy. My manhood could no longer contain its fury.
- Thrust thrust thrust…
“Heeeek…♡ S-Slowly… Haa…♡”
“How dare you! A pathetic virgin cunt like yours acting so lewd! You insolent bitches! Fine! I’ll send every last one of you straight to paradise today!”
I roared, infusing my voice with dense inner energy—not killing intent, but a charm that bewitched the mind. The women who had been sobbing in despair turned to look at me instead.
‘?’
While slowly rocking my hips, I glanced around. Every single one of them was soaked, yet their eyes were filled with contradictory curiosity as they stared intently. They were so focused they had even stopped breathing.
““……””
Every time I thrust and withdrew, their pupils swayed like pendulums. When I sped up or slowed down, their eyes followed in perfect sync.
‘What about this, then?’
- Smack
“Kyaaun♡”
I slapped the butt of the woman with the weak bladder and asked,
“How is it, bitch? This cock?”
“Hyaaang… Haa… Cock is the best♡ I’ve never… learned anything like this…♡ Hnn♡”
Her hips bucked and she squirted straight at my dantian again. Grinning, I released one of her legs and brought my left index finger to her rear entrance, rubbing it slowly in a counterclockwise motion. Both holes proved equally pathetic; the reaction was instant.
“Kyaaaaang! Not there♡ That’s where poop comes out, don’t touch it♡”
“Too bad!”
“Kyahaaaaang♡”
- Squirt… Pshhh…
- Shiver shiver shiver shiver
I had only pushed in up to the first knuckle, yet the pathetic woman sprayed like a fountain and passed out. I hadn’t even come yet.
“Ah…”
““Ah…””
Most of the watching women were drooling, completely entranced. I quickly scooped up the unconscious girl in a princess carry and laid her in the corner. Right beside her sat another woman with a vacant expression—a dumpling-haired girl around twenty, drooling from both upper and lower mouths while her fingers rubbed her own clit.
I brought my manhood right in front of her face.
“Huu… Haa… Eh, ah… Ara?”
“You’re next. No long speeches. Suck it.”
“Ah, h-how… Hnn♡”
When she showed a hint of resistance, I rubbed the head against the bridge of her nose.
- Rub… rub…
“Sniff sniff, hnn♡ D-Don’t…♡ Haa♡”
The dumpling girl kept sniffing, then her eyes changed as if bewitched.
She opened her mouth wide as if her earlier resistance had been nothing but poor acting and took the head inside. Her lips stretched taut; if I were even a little thicker, it wouldn’t have fit. She slowly swallowed me toward her throat. Warmth and sticky texture enveloped the sensitive spot just below the head.
When I reached roughly the depth of her uvula, further progress stopped. She clearly didn’t want to gag.
- Slurp
At the same time, her tongue began slithering back and forth along the underside like a snake, tracing from the urethral opening outward.
“Kuh… Good. Can I go deeper?”
“Hee… N-No, don’t♡”
Her shy refusal sparked mischief. She clearly knew how to use her mouth—she just didn’t want to show it.
“‘Don’t’? Fine. I’ll thoroughly enjoy your esophageal pussy.”
“!?”
I grabbed the two dumpling-shaped handles on her head and slowly pulled her forward.
“Keh, kuh, d-don’t, it’s too deep, I’ve never practiced this♡”
As my shaft scraped deep into her throat, tears welled in her eyes and she started gagging. I ignored it. My manhood was already nearing its destination.
“Kuh, I-I can’t breathe♡”
Her face was turning red. Time for careful management.
“Now, slowly. Breathe through your nose and swallow like you’re drinking water when you’re thirsty.”
“N-No, save me! Heee♡”
I could feel her esophageal entrance gradually opening around the tip.
“That’s it! Just a little more!”
“Kuuuuh… Hnn…♡”
- Gulp!
The esophagus opened spectacularly and the head slipped inside. About half a span of my length still remained outside her lips, but since I didn’t want to kill her, this depth was enough.
“Good girl.”
I released one dumpling handle and stroked her head. My other hand gently teased the stiff peak of her modest breast.
Despite the tears in her eyes, she had calmed down. She now embraced my manhood with everything except her teeth—from lips to esophagus.
- Gluck… gluck… gluck… gluck…
I couldn’t thrust, but the warm pressure from every direction was intense. My manhood—my flesh dragon—began firing a direct breath straight into her stomach.
“Kuh, I’m coming! Digest it all and turn it into nutrients!”
“Yesh♡”
- Spurt… spurt… spuuuurt…
The amount of semen was so excessive it felt like I was pissing after holding it in for ages—a long, satisfying release.