Ravaging the Blazing Ass
Flame buttocks filled my entire view. Amid the overwhelming wave of fire, the Salamander's sleek legs ripped through the air straight toward my head. Without Rubia the summoner's precise control, the attack was far more ferocious and wild than before—but at the same time, as monotonous as a beast's desperate thrashing. Ignoring the screams from my crushed ribs, I dropped low to the ground and dodged that lethal kick by the width of a sheet of paper.
Whoosh! I felt the scorching heat graze past my head, but I didn't stop at evasion. Instead, I plunged deep into the creature's guard. As the Salamander twisted in panic from its missed critical strike, I wrapped my left arm roughly around its supple waist and yanked it close, then playfully grabbed its plump, juicy ass with my right hand.
"Hah...!" The elastic flesh pressed blatantly against my palm—a springy, scorching sensation that was hard to believe came from a body made of flame. I pressed my lips close to the thrashing beast's ear and whispered in a sticky, chilling voice.
"Your waist is so fragile it might snap, but this ass is pretty damn tempting. Should I fuck it before that summoner bitch?"
A grotesque screech of shame and rage erupted from the Salamander's lips. As a noble spirit, the humiliation of having its ass molested by a mere human male—and subjected to such blatant sexual harassment—had completely shattered its pride and reason. But the beast's mindless counterattack was vicious. Trembling with humiliation, the Salamander let out a tearing roar, twisted its waist unnaturally, and drove its knee—condensed with ultra-hot flame—toward my solar plexus at blinding speed.
We were too close for a full dodge. Splat! Crack!
"Guh...!" I barely crossed my arms in defense, but the spirit's superior physical power and explosive fire mana brutally shattered my guard. My arms, which had just started to knit back together, screamed in agony once more, and my body tumbled across the ground, flung over ten meters back by the monstrous impact.
"Hah, hah..." Coming to a stop after rolling, I spat out the thick, dark red blood pooling in my mouth. Lifting my head, I saw the berserk Salamander spewing a storm of flames in place, blanketing the area in thick smoke to obscure vision. It bellowed in fury, flames blasting into the air—but a cold, cruel smile spread across my bloodied lips.
Sure, kneading that arrogant ass until it burst had felt great. But that brute force kick had flung me into the perfect position. Beyond the dense smoke, the massive guardians—now standing dumbly without their summoner's control—loomed right behind me, close enough to touch.
That kick had delivered me right into the heart of these perfect "mana potions."
I gripped the massive thing throbbing and swelling viciously between my legs and slowly rose. It was time to feed my starving cock this vast mana nourishment.
The thick curtain of flame smoke and swirling ash perfectly blocked the rampaging Salamander's sight. Wiping the blood from my mouth with the back of my hand, I kicked off the ground like a beast and charged.
My eyes locked on one target: the facial orifice of the hulking guardian standing idiotically without orders. Severed from its mana link, it showed no sign of defense even as I hurtled toward it like a madman. Its bizarre maw—belching ferocious heat—gaped vulnerably to welcome me.
Without hesitation, I snapped my hips savagely, ramming the massive cock throbbing between my legs mercilessly deep into its hole.
Squelch... Crunch...!
No mucous membrane—just rippling walls of ultra-high-temperature flame that swallowed my shaft. But there was no pain of burning flesh. Instead, my rampaging cock pierced like a starving predator straight to the red core at its depths, pulverizing it in a single piston thrust.
Crack! A grotesque rupture echoed as the guardian's mana core shattered from within.
That was the moment. With the core destroyed, the vast 3rd Circle fire mana—now with nowhere to go—poured into my veins through my cock like a waterfall.
"Grraaah...!" It was ecstasy that could melt my brain white. The guardian's mana surged madly through my bloodstream, wrapping my torso in heat and working miracles. My crushed ribs and arms from the Salamander's kick cracked and popped back into place like a beast's. The scorched, oozing skin shed like molting, sprouting tough new flesh, and my depleted stamina exploded back to full amid the bursting pleasure from my groin.
One merciless insertion and absorption. That alone dragged me back from death's door, restoring my tireless demon body brimming with ferocious mana.
The guardian crumbled to black ash at my feet, drained dry. Feeling the boiling heat surging through me, I exhaled deeply.
As the first guardian turned to ash and my body fully revived, the Salamander staggered through the black smoke curtain into view. Cut off from Rubia's mana supply, the shame of having its plump ass groped by a human and enduring vulgar harassment had eaten away its reason. Unable to contain its rage, it had blindly unleashed a flame storm—at a horrific cost.
Forced to maintain form by burning its own mana as fuel, the sensual flame body that had been so imposing moments ago now flickered perilously like a candle. The taut, glowing texture dulled visibly, and its sharp movements grew sluggish.
But a spirit's rank remained. Its gasping leg strike still carried bone-shattering, flesh-incinerating power.
Instead of tanking that brute force, I smirked viciously and turned it against itself. I slipped the whistling kick just barely, sending the Salamander's fierce leg slicing through my afterimage to slam dead-on into the second guardian's massive torso behind me.
Boom...!
The heavy spirit blow sent one guardian tumbling with a dull explosion. Sneering at the flailing Salamander off-balance from its whiff, I leaped beast-like onto the fallen guardian's face.
No mercy. I shoved my throbbing massive cock deep into its hole, piercing and crushing the central red core in one go.
Crunch! Bursting mana flooded my veins like a torrent again.
The enraged Salamander screamed and unleashed a barrage, but I slyly guided its sluggish strikes—using the remaining guardians as meat shields or dominoes to topple.
Then, one by one, I plunged into the holes of the third and fourth guardians sprawled helplessly on the ground, squeezing every drop of their mana.
The narrow passage filled with grotesque friction of pulverized flesh and my overwhelming ravishment, devouring their life force like potions. Each savage thrust of my hips withered them without a scream, and I devoured the mana greedily, lost in supreme ecstasy, panting roughly.
When the last guardian exploded in a roar, drained by my cock, Ignis's fierce flames vanished completely. The battlefield was once again smothered in acrid blood stench and black ash.
In the silence's midst stood only my massive cock—having devoured all prey, swollen even more ferociously—arrogantly erect.
As the final guardian's ashes scattered into the air, an eerie stillness settled over the hellish passage. Having consumed them all as fuel, my body brimmed with explosive mana, revived in perfect condition without a scratch.
At my feet lay the Salamander spirit, collapsed powerlessly after overconsuming its own life force, gasping raggedly.
I kicked its plump ass—sprawled blocking my path—indifferently and brutally.
"Ack...!"
Brushing past the worm-like rolling Salamander, my gaze fixed on the culprit of this carnage: Summoner Rubia.
The shame of her cherished first kiss defiled with curses. The primal terror of her perfect barrier reduced to ash before a mere human cock. Crushed by those emotions, the twenty-year-old genius summoner had lost all pride, collapsed pathetically with tears and snot streaking her face.
Kiss-based mana seal (Disables spellcasting)
Her mana circuits frozen solid by the Silence of Incantation, she lacked even the strength to flee, trembling pitifully.
Like a demon from hell, I approached her nose-to-nose, agonizingly slow. Between my legs loomed my grotesquely swollen massive cock—dripping red blood from crushed cores and thick semen—dominating her gaze.
"Hic, sob... Don't come closer, please, stay away...!"
Rubia flailed her trembling legs to crawl back, but I mercilessly grabbed her small chin in my iron grip.
"Eek...!"
Forced to look up, her eyes brimmed with utter despair. Behind her, the Salamander flickered like bloody tears, helplessly watching its master defiled.
I shoved my blood-smeared lips to her tear-streaked face and rubbed my dripping massive cock teasingly against her slender thigh, declaring coldly.
"Take a good look. Your boasted genius, your proud flame spirit—all crushed beneath my feet. Now I'll rip that tight, arrogant hole of yours to shreds... right in front of that Salamander bitch's eyes."