Creampie Addiction
His hips rocked of their own accord.
His vision was blurry through it all. What was going on? Ah—tears. He'd been hit too hard earlier.
Damn it all.... Getting beaten by a human woman—and one whose specialty wasn't even punching—hard enough to cry?
He looked pathetic. Whatever scrap of dignity he'd still possessed had been completely stripped away. Vallitics's mind was swimming.
At least.... the wounds are healing fast.
Maybe it was thanks to his enhanced physical abilities. His even stronger regenerative power had already formed a thin membrane over the burst flesh inside his cheek, and new tissue was filling in.
"Nnngh.... This is way better than I expected? Hooo...."
"Kh—!"
"Put more into it! Don't just bounce up and down!"
So Vali decided to surrender to the fear. It was the only way to escape the pain.
It was thoroughly humiliating. Here he was—a Demon King who ought to be sowing the terror of death across the human realm—getting violated by some human girl and begging for mercy.
"Nnh...."
"Hoooooo. I think I'm going insane.... So this is sex. Nnngh, ah! Aaaah! So good!"
Vali really did work his hips. He put his all into it.... until Camilla was satisfied.
His efforts weren't wasted. Camilla rode him like a knight astride a mount, grinding her hips with genuine enthusiasm. She even stuck her tongue out.... tilted her head back for a moment, then dropped it again.
"Nngh-hnnngh...! This is seriously amaaazing.... So this is sex. Nngh!"
"Awawawa...."
"Haaaah...! That arrogant bitch Elisa. She tried to hog this all to herself? Nnngh, nngh-hnn...! It feels so goood!"
"Awawaaah.... They're really doing it.... L-Lady Camilla is really having sex!"
They say the sister-in-law who eggs things on is more annoying than the one doing it. Lylie just stood there watching without lifting a finger to help. Vali felt genuine murderous intent toward her.
If she'd just shut her mouth, she might have looked decent. But no. Ah.... what the hell was he supposed to do with that bitch.
The urge to kill them all welled up. But Vallitics didn't have the power to act on that murderous intent.
"Aaaang...! Aaaah-nngh! I'm—I'm about to.... Hnnngh. Are you close yet? I want to come at the same tiiime!"
"Nnh!"
"Hmm? When are you gonna cum? Come with big sis! We're gonna finish together! You want that too, right?! It's totally romantic.... Climaxing at the same time. The kind of thing you'd only hear in a troubadour's song...."
Before Camilla even finished speaking, Vali's body was already primed to ejaculate.
Scatter your seed into this supreme female body before you. For the sake of the species—spray thick, copious semen.
The laws of nature applied even to a Demon King. That instinct to leave descendants ran through even that powerful body of his.
"No—if I cum now...!"
His body betrayed him. Thoroughly.... Brrrrrrrrrt! Without waiting for Camilla's permission, he poured a scorching, massive load of semen straight into her womb.
The semen churned its way deeper inside. Camilla shuddered at the unexpected sensation. That wet, sticky fluid battering the walls of her vagina dragged her toward climax once more.
"Hah.... I haven't even come yet. And you just go and cum on your own...."
Glug, glug...! Warm liquid pushed into her vaginal canal. In that instant, Camilla's back went ramrod straight.
"Ooooh-gohk...?!"
That tiny bit of stimulation she'd been missing to tip over the edge—the creampie filled it perfectly.
Camilla's chin jerked upward, trembling. Beads of sweat formed and rolled down.... ragged breaths slipped between her lips.
So this is what coming feels like.
She dropped her head and surrendered to the orgasm washing over her again. For a brief moment, time slowed. That thick semen warmed Camilla's lower belly. That hot, heavy sensation....
Getting creampied.... I could get completely addicted to this.
Something clearly meant to impregnate her had entered. With her senses sharpened even further of late, Camilla realized one thing.
This.... one load and I'd get pregnant.
Receiving that much semen, it was only natural. She wasn't like Elisa, whose body struggled to conceive. She was a woman in her twenties—a body perfectly suited for carrying a child.
No.... not yet.
Camilla stroked her lower belly with her palm. The semen packing her womb would absolutely make her a mother.
That couldn't happen. Not yet.... She planned to get pregnant someday, but that day was still far off. Their journey could last years. She couldn't go wandering around with a round belly.
Camilla gathered mana in her hand and stroked her lower belly.
"Disappear."
It was a spell designed to kill invading bacteria in the body, but Camilla had modified the mana to kill only sperm.
Still too soon.
Too soon for pregnancy.... But deep down, Camilla knew.
That someday her patience would run out. That when that day came, she wouldn't bother using a spell like this. She knew that perfectly well.
"Alright, that's enough."
Camilla lifted her hips. Slip, pop! The cock that had forced its way into her small entrance pulled free.
"Earlier you said three times...."
"Hmm? Oh, Vali. Do you want to go again?"
"That's not it!"
"Playing hard to get.... You enjoyed it too. Hoo, my crotch is so wet it feels weird."
Vallitics stared blankly at Camilla as she casually put her clothes back on. He'd expected her to milk him several more times. Were mages just the patient type?
"Ugh.... It keeps leaking out. Just how much did you cum? Vali. Who cums this much."
"It's not something I can control."
"Is that so? Then I'll have to drain you regularly. Right?"
No. Camilla wasn't particularly patient—she'd simply gotten up to prepare. After all, one is always vulnerable during sex.
"Elisa."
"This fucking.... bitch."
Elisa, who had somehow returned from subspace, stared wide-eyed, her entire body trembling with rage.
The 55th Seat, Budalin, was in a foul mood.
He had been annihilating human armies and expanding his influence—until recently, when he'd suffered a humiliating setback at one particular city.
"Is it even possible that we can't take a tiny city like that?"
Until now, he had known nothing but victory after victory. He'd buried so-called heroes with his own hands.
Which was why the current situation was deeply unpleasant. Truly.
"Adjutant. Why can my subjects not bring down that one little city."
"Your Majesty! That is.... the fortifications are so thorough.... every time our forces attempt entry, they face total annihilation!"
It was truly a small city, but its walls were double-layered, and dozens of massive ballistae fired bolts enchanted with impact and homing magic—each shot melting hundreds of troops in the blink of an eye.
"Where the hell did those bastards get the funding to field weapons that powerful?!"
"That is.... from the Allied Kingdom...."
"The Allied Kingdom? Grrr!"
The Allied Kingdom had originally been founded in opposition to the Demon Kings. But the currently reigning king had fallen for a deception, become corrupted, and turned into a Demon King's puppet.
"These lunatics! Wasn't the plan to wipe out the humans and divide the land amicably among ourselves?! Then what the hell is this?!"
"I am deeply sorry...."
"I cannot afford to waste my precious subjects here! Damn it all...."
Among the seventy-two Demon Kings, Budalin possessed a rare temperament.
While most Demon Kings treated their armies as expendable, he genuinely cherished them. His kin often mocked him for displaying such trivial emotions.
But hadn't a fair number of Demon Kings become enamored with human culture? Some even demeaned themselves by calling themselves knights and performing acts of chivalry, or so he'd heard.
"If you're going to play at being human, at least pick your moments! Getting stronger and now you want to keep me in check? Grr...!"
"Your Majesty, please calm yourself!"
"Hoooooo, fine. I should.... I got too worked up."
Fortunately, he was able to reclaim his reason from the anger quickly. Thinking of the subordinates ground down for nothing made his brain feel like it was boiling—but first, he had to regain his composure.
"Ah, that is.... the scouts report they've discovered a group of humans near Your Majesty's territory."
"Huh? Then just drive them off or kill them. Don't bother reporting such trivial matters to me one by one."
"They are not ordinary humans. It is a hero party."
At those words, Budalin sincerely cursed the Goddess. Somehow, disaster was calling disaster....
An ominous feeling that calamity was approaching refused to be suppressed.