The Clumsy Little Golden Sun Brat's Demise
“D-Deactivate transformation...”
[The transformation effect is released.]
Paat—
Muttering the release spell in the dark back alley, a flash of light accompanied the disappearance of my tail and wings once more. I sat down for a moment, calming the lingering aftershocks of pleasure still dominating my body as I thought.
This is dangerous.
Just a few strokes on my tail had my arousal spiking so fast—I came three times in an instant. Normally, I'd send a worthless cunt like that flying in seconds...
Hoo... but no helping it. Transform.
-Twitch, twitch
The awkward itch returned as my tail and wings grew back. In a demon city, transformation was essential for survival—there was no time to whine about it here.
Siela's place is probably over there.
The massive building at the city's heart screamed high nobility even to an ignorant outsider like me—grand and imposing, the kind of place where the elite lived.
So I need to get in there.
No way someone of my unclear status could just stroll up. Infiltration crossed my mind briefly, but barging in blind was suicide.
Which means, to get inside...
I had to march right through the front gate, no holds barred.
First, maybe a quick bath.
[Hot bath available.]
I'd pour hot water over my head there and sort out my thoughts. It was always effective for untangling complicated messes.
And I haven't bathed in ages.
That bitch Han Seyoung kept me pinned down, sniffing my cock like a fiend, and wouldn't even let me wash. Lucky this fresh little body of mine didn't reek even after weeks without a scrub—or I'd have been choking on my own stench all day.
-Creak
“One, please.”
I slapped the coins the executioner demon had given me onto the counter and darted into the changing room. Women were undressing inside.
What the hell? Demons do mixed bathing?
Come to think of it, demons had few males. A naked guy bathing in public would be rare as hell. No separate men's and women's baths, then.
The realization made my head spin; I squeezed my eyes shut for a second.
If they spot me, I'll get gang-raped.
And with my transformation tail as a fatal weak spot? Worst-case nightmare stacked on worst-case.
Better bail now.
-Thud!
The second I spun to leave, my face smashed into something soft and pillowy.
Ow!
This feel—definitely tits! I'd been crushed under Han Seyoung's so often, I knew that softness by heart.
“Oh dear, I didn't see you there. Sorry about that, little one.”
Looking up, past massive breasts, a kindly-faced noblewoman was apologizing to me.
Obvious as hell. Noblewoman.
Why was she in a public bath? Slumming it for the commoner experience?
Hmm...
My mind flipped. No leaving the bathhouse. I could use this noblewoman to reach Siela's place for sure.
As I pondered beneath those hefty tits, a voice came from above.
“Sweetie?”
“Ah, no... I was rushing around and didn't see you, ma'am. My apologies.”
“Hehe... such a polite boy.”
I rolled out my standard apology routine. She seemed pleased, stroking my hair as she headed to her assigned locker.
-Swish
Ass is fucking huge.
Not fat at all, yet those tits and hips dwarfed even Han Seyoung's. How good would it feel pounding her from behind? I started getting secretly excited.
She probably didn't get a good look at my face thanks to the tits, so no heat yet. Gotta seduce her gently.
“Hng~”
“Mm...”
She hummed an oddly distinctive tune as she stripped. Black lace bra and panties—lewd as fuck just to look at.
Whoa...
Just like Han Seyoung's underwear. Do all sluts in lingerie wear this stuff? Weirdly, in this world where women played the man's role, they still dolled up hardcore.
Come to think of it, makeup's for women here too.
Good thing I hadn't seen dudes caked in white foundation. Muscled Kabuki clowns? Horror movie material.
“Hm? Something you need?”
“Hehe, no...”
I sidled up just a bit, and she whipped her head my way.
Done for.
I grinned like a mischievous brat, staring straight at her tits.
“Staring at another woman's breasts... Ngh?!”
Hook, line, and sinker. Her face flushed deep red—appetizing as hell.
I've been out of the game too long, but I'm a guy from a male-supremacist world originally.
With the sex skills Han Seyoung hammered into me, I'd mating-press this bitch into oblivion. My homewrecker-sized cock would conquer her in seconds. Then slowly break her down and approach Siela...
And conquer Siela with cock too.
Strength-wise, she'd crush me. But my dick? I'd suck up every last skill she had.
With the Four Heavenly Kings' power, couldn't I beat Han Seyoung too...?
Makes sense. If Siela's strong, just barge in and kill her, right?
Turn Siela into my cock slave, then Han Seyoung next!
Ehehehe... My trampled pride was roaring back to life. Yeah, me, Baek Sejun! I wasn't born to fawn under women! I'm a stray cat prowling for freedom, not some leashed pup!
Better to die than roll over panting for a master.
You're the sacrificial lamb first, milf demon.
That gold ring on her finger? Married for sure. Married women shouldn't wander—wolves like me lurk.
“Sis, you're pretty.”
“R-Really...? Wait, you're a guy...”
“Super pretty.”
Guys like me don't need seduction. One look and they pounce—sweet talk's pointless.
-Grab!
“W-Wait! If you hug like this...”
“Hng... haa... you smell so good.”
“Nng... we can't, why is my body... not listening...”
That rich, married-woman scent—kids too? Faint milk whiff. A twinge of guilt, but this was for the greater good! World peace demanded I fuck her.
And it's not like I'm forcing her.
-Squeeze, squeeze
I groped her massive ass—firm muscles from hip workouts. Prime doggy fuel.
Ah, can't hold back anymore.
I rubbed my rock-hard cock on her thigh, staring into her flushed eyes. That innocent, lost gaze—I wanted to defile it.
“Sis, how about we check you out somewhere else?”
“S-Somewhere else...?”
“You know, hehe...”
“...Gulp.”
She was hooked—too easy? The milf demon scrambled to redress at my word. Shame to cover that voluptuous body, but where's the fun without the chase?
-Paat!
“Ah! I haven't finished dressing!”
“Hurry! We're late!”
Turning a highborn lady into my cock slave. Nothing more thrilling—slumming for peasant vibes, only to get creampied by one? Never saw it coming.
[Sea Forest]
A classy inn. I slipped inside, tossed coins at the owner, and bolted upstairs.
“We'll be all night—no food!”
“Uh, sure...”
-Creeeak
Up the rickety stairs, door open. Clean double bed inside.
-Hahk, hahk, haaahk...
Ragged breaths hit my ears. She'd lost all reason to lust, huh? Sex drive's a monster—turns a prim housewife into a cock slave in a blink. Pathetic.
“Alright, shall we? Stick out that fat ass over there. I'll pound it deep.”
“No.”
“Huh?”
What? The mood shifted why...
“You stick it out, you cock pig.”
“W-Wait... don't come closer!”
-Thud!
The milf tackled me onto the bed. The impact jolted through my body.
“Agh?”
“Hah, you fucking sleazy incubus... trying to seduce me?”
“W-Wait! No sex! Don't!”
“Trash like you...”
-Swish
Drooling pussy lips dripping onto my bared torso.
“I gotta tie up and fuck senseless. Know why? Brat flashing his junk...”
-Squish, glurk!
No time to speak—my cock slurped straight into her cunt. Glurk, the head scraped her walls.
“Aaaahh!!!”
“Haaaah... so fucking huge... you bastard...”
“N-Not inside! I-I should be on top, ri-riiding yoooou!”
-Slurp slurp slurp slurp, schlop!
-Pang pang pang pang pang!
Humiliating. Me, who should toy with women, under her? I thought this shit was behind me—why...
-Spurt spurt spluuurt!
Spluuuurt spluuuurt!
[Stats increase! Strength +1]
[+100 RP]
[Copies Makariel's 'Despair.']
[Despair: Skill that shows illusions to enemies of lower hierarchy, inducing fear.]
“Brat. Get ready to get railed to death today.”
“Heeek...?”
My scream was swallowed whole.