Chapter 103 - Chapter 100: Episode 98 - Anguish
Miel woke up today calling for Seon-ah again.
Seon-ah, who shares the same room, always does things for her.
My second sister, Bianca, brings food, and he feeds it to me mouth-to-mouth.
Like a mother bird feeding her chick, he only does the things I like.
After breakfast, I bathe with Seon-ah, and then we join our bodies.
The way his sharp eyes widen every time I take him satisfies my sense of conquest.
When I take his cock inside me—harder and bigger because of me—he shakes his head back and forth, crying from the pleasure.
The harder I ride him, the more he struggles to escape, making my hips sway as his cock hits every spot inside me.
Whenever he's about to come, he makes a face like he's losing his mind, and his ragged moans grow faster.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah.... Haa.... Haa..... Hic.... Hic...."
As his moans grew rougher, I had to pump my hips faster and harder to wring out more of Seon-ah's seed.
Begging him to fill my womb, my pussy started milking the cum from his cock.
When I squeeze him tight, his eyes roll back like he's dead and he goes still, while hot, sticky liquid sprays from inside me.
My tongue slips into Seon-ah's silent mouth, tasting every corner.
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"Mmm... Ngh..."
Seon-ah's strength is that even when he passes out, this hard thing stays standing.
Seeing that lewd sight—it standing stiffly, begging me to take all his cum—what woman wouldn't grind her hips on top of him?
If he didn't want this, he could just not get hard, but it's obvious he wants it too.
I knew it the moment we met, seeing him get hard for his "sponsors."
It was obvious Seon-ah has the nature of a slut.
But he's my husband now.
It's my job as his wife to discipline him so he doesn't do that to other women, unless he's only showing it to me.
I shake my hips again to discipline him.
Slosh, slosh, slosh.
Since I'd taken a break, my hips were sore, so the rhythm slowed down.
I haven't had much energy lately, so once I stop, it's hard to start again.
But that thought only lasted a moment.
As I moved my hips faster, the sound of flesh slapping between my ass and Seon-ah's pelvis grew louder.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Then suddenly, as if something was wrong, Miel stopped moving.
"Is there any point disciplining him while he's passed out?"
It'd be better to wake him since he can't feel anything while unconscious, so I started rousing him.
I slipped my fingers into his secret hole and stirred them around.
I felt something soft and bumpy.
I pressed it mercilessly with my fingers.
"Haah! Ahhh!"
Seon-ah's eyes weren't fully focused, and he had that just-woken look as he let out a moaning scream.
His cock inside me grew even bigger and harder.
Stimulating his prostate to wake him when he passed out was something I'd done since soon after I carved my Yin Mark into him.
If I worked on Seon-ah like that when he was unresponsive as a corpse, he'd come alive as if his collapse was a lie.
Seon-ah truly had a slutty body.
Once, I even managed a miraculous thirty ejaculations by using toys to force my way in and constantly stimulate his prostate from the start.
Of course, after all those orgasms, he didn't wake up no matter how much I stimulated his prostate.
Probably because I kept going even when blood-tinged cum started coming out after the twentieth.
His cock didn't get hard for almost four days.
He was practically at death's door, after all.
After that, I rarely forced him to wake up when he passed out while I was riding him.
Except for cases like now, when I needed to discipline him or he couldn't satisfy me.
But today, I felt like I should stop here.
Fatigue kept washing over me.
Even though I hadn't been up long, my body was so tired.
Heh... Heh-heh...
I could feel his big, swollen cock inside me and the sloshing of his cum filling my womb.
Maybe because I had a satisfying fuck for the first time in a while, my body wouldn't move anymore.
Watching Seon-ah passed out after I'd wrung over a dozen loads out of him "as usual" today, I lingered without pulling out.
But sometimes I wonder.
When did Seon-ah start being by my side?
Why did I come out of the dungeon...
Where is this place again...
I don't know the reason, but it doesn't bother me.
Because right now, with Seon-ah by my side, is the happiest moment for me.
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Bianca cast a suggestion on Miel again today.
At first, it was hard to break Miel's spirit with all sorts of torture, but once it broke, my suggestions worked quite well.
I could tell from the way she calls out Seon-ah's name, shaking her hips in the empty air, and moaning.
Thanks to the suggestion that's been in place for years, Miel clearly sees a hallucination of herself and Seon-ah fucking while she desperately calls out his name in her fantasy.
The sight of Miel absurdly humping the air sometimes felt like madness.
How long does she want to fuck Seon-ah? Once she starts, she goes for over ten hours.
Watching her do that every day without realizing her own body is wearing out, I can see how Seon-ah was treated when Miel had him.
A living dildo.
And Miel, endlessly riding on top.
But that "living dildo" isn't under Miel right now.
If I had to put what Miel is doing now in other words.
"In Earth terms, is she fucking the air?"
Come to think of it, it's been a long time since I returned from Earth.
I wonder if more would have changed if I went back to Earth...
I decided I'd leave for Earth if I could make Seon-ah my mate.
Honestly, compared to Earth, the Demon World is too boring.
I can't find anything entertaining here.
After experiencing Earth's culture, everything I used to do for fun in the Demon World feels like trash.
That's why I tried to take Seon-ah to Earth, but I found out it's already nearly impossible.
Other men don't even catch my eye.
Once I tasted his cock, only his comes to mind. After fucking Seon-ah, I only think about wanting to taste it one more time.
Other men's cocks are pitifully small, so I don't even feel like trying them.
I need Seon-ah, with his endlessly hard, slutty cock that gets bigger every time I touch it and never stops spraying cum, and his endless stamina.
I'd worked hard for that until now, but I think I've reached my limit.
Even after finding out Seon-ah became the Demon King's consort, I didn't give up.
But after seeing the guards protecting Seon-ah last time, I realized the gap in our power.
I thought I'd gotten pretty strong, but next to real powerhouses, I'm not even worth the dirt under their nails.
That's why I tried to form a connection to find a way to secretly kidnap Seon-ah, but.
The cold, icy words from Seon-ah's expressionless face weren't what I'd wanted.
After remembering that, I wondered if I should give up now.
The moment I gave up my position as the second daughter of the Arandel family to get my hands on Seon-ah keeps coming to mind.
"Still... I can't give up yet..."
The small child Seon-ah sent across the gate.
I saw her from afar—a look that was exactly Seon-ah when he was young...
Bianca thought that child must be Seon-ah's daughter.
"If I could bring that child from Earth, couldn't I make Seon-ah mine..."
It was a thought close to impossible.
Because Earth is a dimension as vast as the Demon World.
Doing that without even knowing where the child is, is a dangerous gamble.
At the very least, if I knew she was somewhere on Earth, it might be worth a try.
Since my connection with Seon-ah is already severed, there's no way to know.
Hoping I'd run into Seon-ah even one more time, I had to get moving and work for a living.
Since the Demon World is a place where it's hard to make a living without being a mercenary, I miss Earth—where my body was uncomfortable at times like this, but there were no big problems with making a living.
After watching Miel collapse after masturbating in the air alone a little longer, I let out a deep sigh and eventually headed outside.
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While I was checking the bulletin board for requests or job ads at the Mercenary Guild, a call came from the Branch Manager.
"They wouldn't call me unless it was something important. Could it be a designated request that needs to be kept confidential?"
I'd been given designated requests quite a few times, but there's only one case where the Branch Manager calls me personally.
A request where strict confidentiality is essential.
When Royals, the Council, or high-ranking nobles directly request from the Guild, a designated request comes down with a call from the Branch Manager like this.
Wondering who could have entrusted me with a request, I knocked on the Branch Manager's door.
"It's Bianca. May I come in?"
Since I'm just a mercenary, I need to stay on the Branch Manager's good side, so I spoke as respectfully as possible.
Now that I'm no longer the second daughter of a noble family, but a commoner.
"Come in."
A woman's voice came from inside.
It wasn't the Branch Manager's voice.
A voice I felt like I'd heard somewhere before.
My memory was hazy.
Bianca opened the door and entered.
And there...
Seon-ah's mother—who had been dragged along with me after being unable to resist threats to save her son a few years ago—and Seon-ah were sitting in separate chairs.
"Should I say it's been a long time? Though, in fact, this is my first time seeing you."
That woman who possesses magical power like the Demon King herself.
I couldn't forget her after seeing her once.
I still remember that dizzying moment when my mother and sisters almost got wiped out all at once.
To think she's still alive and well after being dragged to the Council.
I thought this woman would have died when Seon-ah became the Demon King's consort.
Because letting a demon marry your own son is a truly terrible thing for a human.
I thought he'd been reduced to a living seed-sower who only spits out cum, so I figured she'd have died fighting the Demon King.
Yet here she is, alive and well in front of me.
"Ah... uh... Have you been well all this time?"
I started acting servile to cater to her as much as possible.
Why has my luck been so bad since the day I was kicked out of the family?
I just can't understand any of this.