Defeated Succubus (12)
“You bastard…♡ Kim Hoyoung, you fucking bastard…♡”
“Guhk…♡ Y-Your Majesty. My horn’s…♡”
“Damn it…♡”
Mari’s horn had noticeably shrunk. The more it rubbed, the more it ground down and wore away, gradually getting smaller—a clear sign that her power was waning just as much.
Surely my horn has shrunk too… Though I still have power to spare.
Even spurting love juices and losing her horn, a Demon King was still a Demon King. She’d been overwhelmingly strong to begin with, so even weakened over and over, Bianca remained a top-tier demon worthy of acclaim. If she wanted, she could still blow the entire underground prison sky-high and escape right now.
But lost in masturbating with her horn, her feet wouldn’t move.
“Feels so good, Your Majesty…♡ More♡ More, please♡”
“Y-You idiot♡ Did you forget what I said earlier?! I told you it’s dangerous to leak any more love juices!”
“B-But it feels too good…♡ Ehehet♡ J-Just one more orgasm…♡”
“Grrk…♡”
Mari was steadily losing her reason. It was truly dangerous. If even Mari, the next strongest after her, had devolved to this state… then most demons caught in Kim Hoyoung’s devilish grasp wouldn’t survive.
But the 72 Demons were a different story. They were vicious by nature—insane killers and plunderers with no interest in breeding or sex. Lions of hell. Difficult to handle, which was why they’d been locked away, but in battle, they were the most reliable army.
Releasing them into the human world could reverse the tide in one fell swoop.
Fortunately, Kim Hoyoung had no idea. That she, as a demon, possessed the ability to telepathically warn her kin of danger and request rescue.
The Demon King might look like she was helplessly taking it, but in truth, she was biding her time, plotting revenge from the shadows.
Just as she thought the 72 Demons would arrive any moment now, Himeko opened the door to the training room.
“Masturbation time is over. Move to the public auditorium.”
She couldn’t bare her fangs until they arrived. She had to pretend to cooperate, act fully submissive, and bow her head.
Bianca ground her teeth and followed the lowly human’s orders. Mari, walking beside her with a dazed, mission-forgotten expression, was annoying, but she ignored it.
“Nngh♡ Master♡ Master♡”
“When’s Hoyoung-nim coming?”
“Nine hundred ninety-eight… Ahghuk♡ Nine hundred ninety-nine… Hngh♡ One thousand♡♡ Done! I came a thousand times hands-free thinking of Hoyoung-nim♡”
It was hell itself—a scene straight out of abi gyu hwan.
Hundreds of women, stripped naked, lay in a row like mares or sows in a breeding pen. They all plunged fingers into their pussies with wild abandon, muttering words like “Hoyoung-nim” or “Master.” Every one of them young and pretty girls, wearing expressions no woman should make, masturbating furiously without a care for the stares around them.
“This is insane… Fuck, what the hell is this?”
“This is the waiting room for women who want to throw themselves at His Majesty.”
“W-What?”
“You know how people pitch tents at dawn in front of stores for new smartphones or game consoles? Think of it like that.”
“What kinda bullshit is that?!”
Bianca might not know what a smartphone was, but even she could tell these abandoned women were all horny perverts.
Mari had already joined them, masturbating with glee, but Bianca—out of sheer dignity—clenched her fists and stood rooted like a post.
“What’s up, Bat Girl? Not jerking off?”
“…No. You think I’m gonna let you toy with me more?!”
“Still so feisty? Fine. I’ll tell you something—dunno if it’s good or bad news for you.”
“…What?”
“His Majesty will grace us soon.”
As the waiting room door opened and Kim Hoyoung appeared, the room erupted in frenzy. Pretty virgins rolled their eyes, thrusting out their chests and spreading their pussies in desperate self-promotion.
“Hoyoung-nim! Fuck me, please!”
“Me this time, please! I even canceled a Hollywood shoot to come!”
“Hoyoung-nim, please! Remember me? Kim Dahyeon! I came to offer grateful sex now that I’ve been promoted to police chief!”
“Pick me, Hoyoung-nim!”
“Please! Please me! I’ll give you all my assets!”
Ignoring the pitiful pleas no one could witness with eyes open, Kim Hoyoung strode straight to Bianca. The women’s gazes locked on the newbie—like they’d been cut in line—with jealous glares. Some even bit their nails in envy.
“Spread your pussy, Bianca.”
“…Why the fuck should I listen to you?”
“Saying that, but look at you spreading anyway.”
For some reason, she couldn’t defy Kim Hoyoung’s words. Her body moved on its own. Bianca lay on the floor, legs splayed, stretching her pussy hole wide to make space for that monstrous cock.
“Kkuweeeek♡ It’s in my womb againnnn♡”
“Right back to pig face.”
“Kkuhik♡ Kkuheeek♡”
Once pierced, her womb weakened faster than before, turning into a third-rate slut hole that came instantly. Amid the envious stares of the women, Bianca writhed in ecstasy. The cock was so huge, a clear pillar shape bulged from her abdomen.
“You monster bastard♡ How many have you fucked with that dick♡ Once it spears you, no other cock satisfies anymoreee♡ I-I get why these bitches are lining up to fuck you.”
“Right? You should turn obedient like them.”
“Ki, kiki-kik. As if I’d submit to trash like you…! Don’t compare me to those ordinary bitches. I’m Demon King Bianca. Even weakened, no one has more magic power than me.”
“Ishtar said the same.”
Suddenly, Bianca wondered if this devil had laid hands on the goddess Ishtar. Goddesses were revered as special, sublime beings across continents. Not as combat-strong as heroes or Demon Kings, but they wielded secret magics no one knew, excelling in ways even Demon Kings couldn’t match. Bianca herself had always held back against Ishtar. Plus, Ishtar was famed for her peerless beauty.
“Kim Hoyoung… Did you just come from raping Ishtar?”
“Huh? Why? Jealous?”
“W-Who’s jealous! You fucking psycho! I was just curious if a lowly human scum like you dared fuck a noble goddess! You’re so insane, I had to ask!”
“None of your business, Bianca. More importantly, your eyes have been gleaming with hope lately… Plotting something?”
“Ugh.”
He was sharper than expected. It had been quite a while since she sent the telepathic rescue request. More than enough time for them to follow the signal to the human world.
The 72 Demons would descend soon.
“Still got a way out in that situation?”
“Kiki-kik. Too late to notice now. They’re already on the move.”
“They?”
“Kiki-kiki-kik! Even I struggled to control them. This world’s full of the humans they hate most. Let’s see if you can handle their slaughter instinct. Kiki-kiki-kik.”
“Who’re you talking about?”
Kim Hoyoung tilted his head curiously, but he was one step too late. Bianca clearly sensed the demonic aura wafting from outside like wind, flashing a victorious smile for the first time in ages. Her Demon King fangs gleamed sharply.
“Kiki-kiki-kik!!! Even you’ll struggle against them!! Watch your allies get torn to shreds and despair!! They’re coming to kill you!”
“?”
Women in leather uniforms filed in through the entrance. All over 180cm tall, with jiggling near-titanic tits—a legion of beauties. The 72 Demons.
“Kiki-kiki-kik!!! Feast your eyes, Kim Hoyoung! They’re the worst breeding dogs even in the deep, endless demon realm—the seventy—”
“Sorry for the wait, Hoyoung-nim!!”
“—two demons… Huh?”
The 72 glamorous beauties dropped to their knees in unison.
“We slaughtered all the demon executives planning a human world invasion upon hearing the Demon King had vanished!”
“Oh? Did I give that order?”
“No! We couldn’t contain our loyalty to Hoyoung-nim and acted on our own! We 72 Demons have unanimously decided to abandon all our status in the demon realm and live as Your Majesty’s mere hounds! No pay needed… No, we’ll pay you to keep us—please take us in!”
“Ah… What a pain.”
“Pfft!! Even we, the demon realm’s top martial artists, get called a pain… Your supreme majesty makes us even more loyal. Hoyoung-nim…♡ Our Master…♡ We’ll obey any command without resistance!!”
Bianca recognized the blonde demon leading them—the one who’d bared her teeth with, “Demon King Bianca? Pfft! Don’t care what you are—we demons bow to no one. If you don’t like our alliance, I’ll chew through your neck anytime. Demons can’t be tamed!”
That same woman was now prostrating, farting happily as she swore eternal obedience. Her face blissful, like she might go mad from joy.
“Jeez… What pains in the ass. Hey, Bianca. These aren’t human either—acquaintances of yours? They were loitering by my place, so I just brainwashed them… Oh, right. What were those ‘great guys’ coming to kill me called? I’m curious too. Finish what you were saying.”
“…………………………….”
Instead of answering, Bianca’s eyes filled with despairing tears.