Chapter 185
Chapter 185
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 185
Chapter Title: Victory Goddess Becomes a Bitch
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Yuris looked in the mirror.
Her own figure, stripped by Max and handcuffed.
Her buttocks branded with the vulgar word "Bitch," her limbs fixed in chains, unable to move properly like some beast.
She was the epitome of vulgarity and lewdness.
Staring at herself in the mirror, she thought.
"A person like this is the Goddess of Victory?"
No way.
She couldn't be someone that great.
The Goddess of Victory was always a noble and beautiful existence.
"Bitch..."
She couldn't tear her eyes away from the word Max had carved.
For a while, she gazed at her broken self.
Her face, as she looked in the mirror, gradually flushed red.
Ah, how erotic this sight was.
This moment of admitting she was a bitch in heat.
It was so good she wanted to keep admiring it.
"It's an illusion."
That's why it was possible here, because this wasn't reality.
And when Max told her to serve him.
She gladly licked his feet and pulled down his panties.
Inhaling the scent of his ballsack.
Inhaling her master's scent, she once again recognized her place.
Her lower abdomen burned hot.
The sensation of whimpering like a dog was so vivid.
At this very moment, with pussy juices gushing out.
She felt so frustrated that her hands were bound.
She wanted to masturbate.
She wanted to pleasure herself by sucking his cock at least.
Clank.
The chains binding her body denied her the freedom to masturbate.
Was that why?
"Got it. Stick out your ass."
At Max's words, she felt her pussy grow slick and wet.
Before shoving his cock into her heated pussy, the moment he slammed her face into the bedsheets while she thrust out her ass and wiggled it seductively.
"Mmph!!"
For the first time, Yuris felt utter helplessness.
A state where she couldn't even breathe properly without Max's permission.
As she flailed on the bed and Max pinned her face down, the instant he thrust his cock in.
Yuris climaxed.
Ah, it feels so good.
Getting impaled.
Being fucked like a beast.
It feels so good.
She could forget her duties as the Goddess of Victory.
She could forget her responsibilities as the Empire's 1st Knight Order Captain.
It was a moment where she could simply be one woman.
"Mmph!!"
Being pounded without being able to breathe properly was far harder than she'd imagined.
Each thrust compressed her insides, making her lungs feel like they would burst, and she had to inhale the breath she expelled, but the bedsheets blocked it, preventing her from breathing right.
She flailed desperately to suck in some air.
"Wait."
Max commanded firmly, like he was training a puppy.
And at his order, Yuris stopped struggling in resistance.
"Mmph! Bruuuh!!"
Splash! Splash!
The wet sounds of her pussy lips slapping against his flesh echoed lewdly through the room.
I want to breathe.
It feels good.
I want to breathe.
It feels good.
Each thrust made her brain tingle like it was going numb.
She wanted to breathe more, but at the same time, she wanted him to thrust harder.
With her face pressed into the sheets.
Yuris sobbed like a whimpering pup amid the pleasure Max gave her.
When her breath was on the verge of running out completely and her mind started to fade.
"Breathe."
Max yanked her hair, lifting her head.
"Haaah!"
Yuris sucked in a deep breath.
Her lungs expanded, filling with fresh air.
The intense sense of release made her body shudder.
And in that instant.
"Urgh!"
Because Max had pulled her head back, her spine arched taut and her hips lifted, she felt his thick cock plunge deep inside her.
A violent cock that crushed her womb and pressed on her organs.
As it drove in, her breath caught in her throat.
The breath she'd just taken, that sense of release, exploded back out in an instant.
"Oooh!"
Yuris climaxed, tensing her entire body as Max's cock ground against her inner walls.
Her body trembled and quivered in orgasm.
"Ooh! Oooh!"
The sounds from her mouth weren't the shouts from training grounds or feminine laughter—they were beastly howls.
"Feels good?"
Max leaned in close and placed his hand on her face.
Feeling his fingers enter her mouth, Yuris sucked them with her tongue and lips, nodding.
"Yesh... it feelsh good..."
Her voice was completely relaxed.
The splashing lewd sounds rang out, exciting her even more.
Ah, it's trembling.
My breasts.
My body.
Trembling wildly, driving me insane.
Clank. Clank.
Her perverse tits jiggling with each thrust of his cock.
The shaking chains.
They dazzled Yuris's eyes.
Max's fingers were firm.
His cock was even firmer.
The heat filling her inside scattered into the air as Yuris's hot moans.
Before she could even savor it, new pleasure crashed over her.
Purely violent pleasure.
Pleasure that dominated a woman.
No—Max's sturdy body made her crave being dominated, satisfying her completely.
"It's coming."
It's coming.
A good climax.
Yuris sucked the fingers in her mouth, lightly biting them.
In that one moment.
"Hnnngh!!!"
At the climax that hit again, her hands trembled.
Max wrapped his remaining hand around her waist.
She wanted to grab the hand holding her waist.
But the handcuffs and chains binding her limbs wouldn't allow it.
Ah.
I want to hold it.
"Hnnngh!"
Max embraced her as she whimpered through her climax.
This arched her hips even higher, and his cock began stabbing her weak spots relentlessly.
"Mmmgh..."
Words wouldn't come.
Was it because of the cock inside her?
Or the fingers toying with her tongue in her mouth?
Or herself, unable to think straight from the pleasure?
She didn't know.
She just clung to Max, sobbing.
Just like a real bitch who'd lost all reason.
Panting, Yuris devoured Max's cock.
She moved her own hips instinctively, seeking the best angle.
"Fuck me deeper, pleash..."
She begged coquettishly in a way no knight ever would, craving his cock.
"Your cock... Mashter's cock..."
Her disheveled wet hair.
Sweat covered her body, making her breasts gleam slickly.
"I'm gonna... gonna cum again..."
"Cumming already? What a pervert you are."
"Urgh..."
Max's whisper in her ear.
Yuris turned her head to look at him.
"Let me cum. Let me cum on Max's cock..."
Her tongue lolled out, the bitch desperately begging for climax.
Max kissed her mouth and said.
"I'll make you feel pleasure you've never known."
"Aaah."
Right after she cried out in ecstatic joy.
Max fixed her waist in place and slammed his cock upward like a piston.
"Hnnnngh!!!!"
He pounded her pussy at tremendous speed.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
Brutal beastly mating with no mercy.
It was pleasure she'd never felt before.
"Haaaang!!!"
No female could resist such destructive pleasure.
Not even if she was the Goddess of Victory.
With her legs spread wide, Yuris felt the ultimate orgasm from her master's cock ravaging her pussy.
A urge to pee welled up.
"Don't squirt. If you do, you'll dirty that pride of yours."
What Max pointed to.
"Aaah..."
Was the neatly folded knight order uniform that Yuris had ironed herself.
If she came and squirted even a little, the whole uniform would soak in piss.
No.
Hold it.
Not the uniform.
Yuris squeezed her eyes shut.
She tried desperately to hold back.
But.
"N-No! I c-can't hold it!! Once you know this, hnnngh! Of course I can't hold back!!"
Her pussy stretched wide by his cock squeezed her bladder, naturally loosening her control, and piss and squirt erupted together.
Pssshht!
Transparent squirt soaked the bedsheets.
"Hnnnngh!!!"
Even as she squirted, Max didn't stop thrusting.
"Aaaang!!!"
More force went into Yuris's waist.
And.
Pssshht!!
She bucked her hips, twitching as she sprayed squirt everywhere.
Yuris's pussy juices, squirt, and piss soaked her neatly folded knight order uniform.
"N-No... don't..."
Her eyes unfocused, her face slack.
Her mouth limp.
Yuris stared blankly as her own piss dirtied her uniform.
Unable to resist a single pleasure, dirtying her own pride.
"Maybe it was already dirty long before."
From the time she'd called Max to her office and had sex with him, she'd already been steeped in pleasure by him.
Now it felt too late.
Instead, a deep sense of liberation made the corners of her mouth curl up slyly.
"Hehehe."
It felt good.
It felt like the weight pressing on her shoulders had lifted.
With her waist gone limp, Yuris lay there, looking at Max still hard and throbbing inside her, and said.
"Do me more..."
"..."
"Fuck me until you're satisfied, Master."
"Got it."
Without a hint of hesitation, Max lifted her up.
Yuris instinctively knew.
This male would pound her mercilessly until he came.
And she was looking forward to it too.
"Ahh, just imagining it makes me wanna cum."
"Mmmgh..."
Yuris climaxed again.
Today, she felt like she could cum even more.
Fuck me hard again.
Again.
Succubus—no, now an employee at the Fantasy Shop—Prelia had been warned by Max not to come up, but.
"Gaaah! Hnnngh! I'm cummiiing!!!"
Unable to resist her curiosity at the woman's sobbing moans, she secretly peeped into the workshop.
Succubus Prelia saw.
A woman being ravaged like she was being toyed with in Max's hands.
A familiar face.
The face she'd seen so many times on the battlefield.
The opponent who'd annoyed her as much as the Hero.
The Empire's guardian she'd fled from countless times despite never winning—the Goddess of Victory.
"Y-Yuris...? No way?"
Why was that woman like that in that man's arms...?
Seeing Yuris squirt all over her own uniform, Prelia couldn't hide her shock.
Who was Yuris?
A woman who'd lived only for the Empire and humanity's cause.
How could such a woman...?
"Not human...?"
Prelia felt her heart race with fear of Max.
"D-Demon King...?"
Perhaps this human who'd subjugated her was the new Demon King she should serve?
That thought crossed Prelia's mind.
The succubus who had seen the Demon King felt her womb tremble and heat up.