-----Lilu Flauros-----
Oh yeah. This is gonna be good. This definitely opens up some major possibilities for my plans. In fact, I know just what to do.
-----Io-----
"Does anyone know where Master is? It's unlike him to ignore us for this long."
My fellow slaves (though some like to think themselves otherwise) all look at each other in confusion, at least until Anneliese speaks up. "I believe Master went to their private training room again."
Again? Well, as Master's Queen, it is indeed admirable to know that he's taking his studies to accumulate personal power seriously. Power is a universal foundation for one's capability, especially in Devil Society.
As his Slave though, I'm feeling slightly pent up. And a cursory glance at my assembled Slave-Sisters tells me that I'm not alone in that regard. On the one hand, it is unbecoming of a Slave to pester their Master, on the other hand I am somewhat concerned for Master's wellbeing. It is unhealthy to ignore his carnal needs, so as his Slave-Queen, it falls to me to ensure that his needs are being met at any time.
"After some brief consideration, I have decided that Master needs to take a break and release his pent-up lust. I know for a fact that he's been abusing temporal acceleration during his private training sessions, so it's likely been months, possibly years, since the last time he was properly attended to."
That sends a large number of my Sisters into shock. "What in Satan's name?! How could he be neglecting himself like that?! We need to help him!" Shouts Anneliese.
Hanzo and Jack nod their heads in agreement. Arata seems a bit apprehensive, understandable given her past, but she really needs to learn to move past her trauma. It's especially evident that Master's absence is affecting her due to her display of reluctance.
Hildegard sports her typical poker-face of indifference, but I know full well that she's as horny as the rest of us.
Luvia and Yanagimoto look ready to teleport to Master's room and reverse-rape him. Tamamo isn't much better, in spite of her currently diminutive stature, she's as much of a bitch in heat as Yanagimoto. Animal-like Youkai will be animals after all.
Clotilda and Jin look excited as well. Kobayashi and Violet look almost as down-bad for a good dicking as the damned Youkai. The only outliers are Gloria and Cain.
Gloria hasn't really had as much intimate contact with Master as the rest of us due to her relatively recent addition to our group. Cain... is Cain. She's got her own things she's working through to the point that she's an enigma even to me.
...
Marching to Master's current location by tracking the signal from our Womb Tattoo's, we eventually locate the room that Master is currently using for training.
"Hahahaha! This is going to be glorious!" Exclaims Master.
"Pardon my intrusion Master, but we have something we need to discuss." I say to him. He turns around and sees that we've all filed into the room.
"Okay, this is unusual. I can't recall the last time all of you needed to talk to me at once. Is something wrong?" He asks.
"You've been abusing temporal acceleration for your training sessions recently. This much we know. What we don't know is how long you've been isolating yourself inside those accelerated time zones. However-" taking a quick sniff with my draconic sense of smell confirms my suspicions, and going by the frowns on Yanagimoto's and Tamamo's faces, they've reached the same conclusion "-you clearly haven't been taking care of your needs properly. As your Queen, it falls to me to correct this matter."
-----Lilu Flauros-----
I suddenly have the distinct impression that I shouldn't mention the 200 Year Timeskip at the end of the [Nemesis Trial]. Also, now that I think about it, it has been awhile since I've been with any of them.
Uh... I may have accidentally suppressed your Libido and forgot to reenable it?
I'M SO SORRY!
I'LL TURN IT BACK ON RIGHT NOW!
Wait! Don't turn it back on all at once you idiot! He-Vritra tries to say something, but it gets lost to the sudden fog that falls over my mind. Satan's below! HOW AM I SO FUCKING ERECT?!?!
I NEED TO FUCK SOMETHING RIGHT FUCKING NOW!!!!!!!
"Master?! What's the matter?!" Says the white-haired MILF with the yellow eyes. Huh, actually there's quite a few beauties here. Perfect~! But, there's only one of me! How can I fuck them all?!
[Eromancy] has incorporated [Enhanced Shapeshifting] and [Fleshcrafting (Apprentice)!
New Eromancy Spell Unlocked: [Unlimited Tentacle Works]!
That'll work. Activating my new spell, I sprout a number of tentacles from my back and from magical portals and send them to ensnare the bitches in front of me.
-----(R18+ Starts Here)-----
-----Io-----
After informing Master about our concerns regarding his lack of tending to his libido, I initially felt a sense of confusion, then all of a sudden, I felt a TIDAL WAVE OF LUST crash over him. His mind seems to have fogged over as his suppressed sex drive from Satan-only-knows how long came rushing through him, with the excess flowing through our Bond and amplifying our sex drives as a result.
Then I witnessed something different. Master appears to be sprouting a number of thick, throbbing tentacles, with even more tentacles coming out of strange portals. Oh my~. This is gonna be good~.
Master then extends his hand towards me and activates a Spell that I've never seen. The Spell generates a tight sensation around my throat as I'm yanked towards him at considerable speed. Once I'm about 3-4 inches from his hand, I feel a crushing sensation around my throat.
It kind of reminds me of the Force Choke from Star Wars. This is so fucking hot.
Master then binds my arms and legs with the tentacles coming from their back and starts sapping my stamina and magic power from me somehow. Then he gradually transforms into something resembling a Human/Bat Hybrid. Kind of like certain depictions of Vampires in mythology.
He grasps me by my hips and pulls me closer to him, then he starts sniffing my throat while still choking me with magic. Then something absolutely amazing happens. He simultaneously impales me on his 16-inch long, 4-inch wide cock while extending fangs from his teeth and bites me on the neck.
The sensation of having my blood drained from me while having my pussy stuffed with his thick vampire cock sends me over the edge. I quickly lose myself to my Bloodlust, with an emphasis on the "lust" part as my fangs extend and I bite into his neck and begin drinking from him while he drinks from me~.
-----Luvia Hallbrook-----
Watching the encroaching swarm of magically generated tentacles reminds me of some of the more depraved Hentai videos and manga that I've perused. And I'm absolutely thrilled with the implications. Sure, I'm annoyed that Master hasn't been fucking me lately, but if the reason ultimately leads to getting dominated by tentacles? I've got no complaints.
I have even less as I'm suspended in the air in a fashion reminiscent of turtle-shell bondage as my mouth, ass, and pussy are simultaneously rammed by thick tentacle cocks that begin relentlessly thrusting in and out. Then two more tentacles come up to my swaying breasts and morph transparent suction cups that then latch onto my breasts and begin trying to milk me.
-----Jin Lanfen-----
I know I swore that I would become the strongest Magician ever, but after witnessing such perverse magic on Master's part, I can't help but feel as if I've wasted most of my life with trying to become a powerful Elemental Magician when I really should've been focusing on Sex Magic!
Seriously! I had no idea that such sinfully delicious Spells like this existed! Hell, I'm pretty sure that Master just invented this on the spot! Once he finishes fucking us like the horny nympo sluts we are, I've got to get him to teach me his ways. In the meantime- "Fuck me harder you fucking tentacles! And vacuum my breasts harder!"
Okay, maybe taunting the tentacles was a bad idea considering that there are now more tentacles constricting and yanking my boobs all over the place like they're trying to crush them or tear them off. Then there're the cheeky ones whipping my sumptuous bubble butt. I can already tell that I'm going to be sore all over later, but damn if it won't be worth it.
-----Yanagimoto Satoko-----
"Master, I don't know what you've been doing, but I approve~!" I can't help but squeal from my restraints. Then something odd happens. A number of tentacles gather together and fuse to form a platform underneath me. Then another nearby mass of tentacles fuse together to form an avatar of Master, connected to the main body by a tether.
Then the avatar begins to transform- into a Werewolf?! "Oh! So that's how it is~! Well then, come and fuck this bitch in heat like the Alpha stud you are~!" I say while trying to gyrate and thrust my hips at him to display my arousal. Werewolf-Master responds my making a display of emphasizing his 2 foot long, 6 inch wide Werewolf cock, with a knot at the base that easily makes for an 8 inch girth at its widest.
This is gonna hurt so fucking good~.
Werewolf-Master then prowls over to me and mounts me with his big, strong hands planted on either side of my head while those bestial eyes glare down at me with a mix of hunger and bestial need. He then extends his snout down to my neck and starts to lick me with his tongue.
He then takes one of his paws and starts to roughly grope my breast. His claws occasionally knick me and draw a bit of blood. It hurts a bit, but the pain is mild enough that it adds to the experience.
Then once he senses that I'm sufficiently aroused, he wastes no time as he roughly grips me by my ass and hilts himself down to his knot deep inside my needy snatch. Then with absolutely no sense of grace or concern for my wellbeing, he rams himself in and out of me like a wild dog whose sole concern is breeding the horny bitch beneath him.
This goes on for a while, until the tentacles restraining me are released. Then he briefly stops thrusting into me while he repositions his hands under my knees, picks me up, then begins using his hands to pull me further down while he thrusts upwards into my cunt. Eventually, he succeeds in his goal of knotting me!
"GGGGGGOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!" I feel my eyes rolling back into my skull and my tongue is flapping about stupidly. He capitalizes by thrusting his tongue into my mouth and practically rapes my throat with his tongue.
"AAAAAAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWLLLLLLL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" The Werewolf howls as I feel his thick creamy load erupt into my fuckhole. Then he turns me around, while keeping me knotted, places me back down on the platform while positioning me in the "doggy style" position, then starts fucking me some more.
-----Gloria Crowlz-----
Being rather new to this whole arrangement, I have to say that I was not at all prepared for an impromptu tentacle hell-based orgy. I haven't exactly had much experience with Master when it comes to sex, but I'm no blushing virgin. Then again, all of my previous experiences with Master were one-on-one, this is my first time with anyone else participating, never mind with everyone else at once.
Despite being restrained by tentacles like the others, I get the distinct impression that they aren't being as rough with me as some of the others. In fact, the ones getting brutally raped by them seem to be the ones who actually like that sort of thing. Maybe Master's sense of reason isn't completely gone after all?
In fact, this entire time, the tentacles have mostly just been teasing me by tickling my armpits and the soles of my feet, rubbing against my clitoris and pussy without actually penetrating me, and some little tweezer-like tentacles have been occasionally pinching my nipples and clit.
Don't get me wrong, I don't hate the sensation at all, it's downright pleasant. But it's definitely a new experience. "Master? If you can hear me, you don't need to treat me quite so gently. I can handle a little rough stuff."
"{Oh we know that. We were just preparing you~. By the way, weren't you complaining about the size of your breasts?}" A voice suddenly resounds in my head. Master? Well, it's true that I've always felt a bit self-conscious about my figure. I know that it's nothing to be ashamed of, but I've always been kind of curious to see what it's like to have them bigger.
"{That can be arranged~. Try not to break~.}" Wait, what?
Suddenly, suction-cup tentacles latch themselves onto my breasts similar to most of the others, but unlike them they aren't just vacuuming me, they spout needle-like protrusions from them that extend down and pierce my nipples. "Ouch!"
Then I see a large translucent bulb form at the back of the suction cup filling with a pinkish-purple glowing liquid. The liquid then makes its way down into the see-through needles and begins to be injected into my nipples. "Hah. Huff. Hah. Huff." I start breathing heavily and panting like I just had a hard workout.
Is this some sort of aphrodisiac?! "{Among other things~.}" Before I can respond to that, I can feel the pleasant burning sensation coursing it's way through my non-existent breasts while other tentacles come and start groping them similar to what's happening with Jin. Obviously there isn't much to work with compared to her, but to my great astonishment, that starts to change.
Slowly but surely, my tits are getting bigger! This is awesome! And- "holy shit those are sensitive~!" In addition to experiencing the heavenly sensation of having actual breasts that can be properly fondled, groped, and teased by master, I'm gushing like crazy.
And apparently the tentacles were waiting for that as they suddenly bury themselves up to my cervix.
-----Clotilda Siegert-----
Well this is certain a unique experience. I'm almost certain that this should not be considered an impressive application of magic, but I can't help but be impressed. I can think of a number of combat applications for tentacles capable of restraining multiple opponents, especially ones capable of draining magical energy and stamina.
But I can pester Master for details and combat applications later, for now it's time to follow Io's advice and enjoy the first proper fucking I've gotten in a while. Fucking Cu Chulainn wishes he could've gotten even a fraction of the "penetration" capabilities that my current Master possesses.
I'm not entirely sure that my former Master, Scathatch, would be supportive of my current lifestyle. But she did always stress the importance of finding "one's own path". Well, if "my own path" happens to involve getting "speared" by my current Master's "Gae Bulg" like this on a regular basis? Well, that's none of her business.
...When's the last time she ever got properly dicked down anyway? Maybe I should introduce her to Master Lilu sometime?
-----Hildegard Halphas-----
This is in no way professional of me. As a descendant of Devil Nobility, I'm expected to uphold a certain image in the minds of my peers. I've always felt that I should behave in a professional manner even in front of my Sister-Wives in my fiancé's Peerage.
"Fuck me! More! Give me more!" I scream at the top of my lungs as a third tentacle manages to squirm it's way into my cunt and a fifth manages to slide into my asshole.
It's safe to say that any shot of maintaining a professional air was shot straight to hell when Master's overflowing libido was slammed into our minds, souls, and loins through those tattoo's. Eh fuck it. Devil's are supposed to be depraved, debauched, hedonistic embodiments of mortal sin and vice.
If anything, exposing my inner sluttiness before my Sister-Wives could be considered as "proper decorum", from a certain point of view. But I draw the line at letting Master expose me as a depraved nympho in public. Again. Why did I think that letting him fuck me in a public park at night was a good idea?
-----Violet Flemming-----
While being absolutely dominated by these lovely tentacle cocks of Master's, I can't help but ruminate on the phrase "everyday, we stray further from God".
To that I say "if God didn't want women to become mindless sex addicts from being bred by tentacle cocks, then He shouldn't have made it feel so damn fucking good~!"
Moaning in contentment at the umpteenth load of tentacle spunk being blasted up my ass like a seminal bidet, I can only lament that my fellow Nuns back in the convent are unable to experience such hellish pleasure~.
They all called me a blasphemer and a heretic when I tried to make them see sense. But it's times like this that reinforce my faith in God's plan. Surely this pleasure is something He intended, or else why grant us the ability to experience such Rapture with our bodies?
-----Jack-----
While being held in Master's tender embrace, I find myself thinking back on my life. I can't help but wonder why my Mother abandoned me in that alleyway. I can't help but HATE her for abandoning me like that. I want nothing more than to KILL her!
But as Master's lovely tentacles lovingly embrace me and warm me up while curling around me like I'm being hugged or wrapped in a warm fleshy blanket, I look around and gaze upon my new Sisters. My new Family. One that accepts everything about me. One that loves me unconditionally. One that will never abandon me.
Then I think about Master. The one person above all others that I know that I can count on to love me. To embrace me. To make me feel wanted. I may hate my Mother for abandoning me, but I also love her for abandoning me as well. If for no other reason that it resulted in me becoming part of a Family overflowing with Love.
I'm still going to fucking kill her, provided she isn't dead. If she is, I'll ask Master to bring her back so I can kill her myself.
-----Kobayashi Makoto-----
If someone went back in time and told me that I'd be a willing fuck-sleeve for a horde of Devilish tentacles as part of a Devil's orgy before I met Master, I'd have likely broken my bokken over their head.
If you'd told me that the mysterious man who saved me from that Stray Devil that night would change my world forever? I'd have called you a liar.
As my ass-cheeks are repeatedly being lashed by whip-like tentacles while my nipples are being pinched and electrocuted and my tits being crushed while my pussy was being rammed with an absolutely monstrous tentacle cock covered in bony protrusions, I can't help but think about how fucking amazing my life is now.
Although... Something about Master being a Necromancer who can create Zombies seems to stir up a strange feeling in me. Like a mixture of "dread" and "excitement". For some reason, zombie movies always riled something up in me. Maybe I'll get to slaughter some real zombies sometime? I can hardly wait. And when I'm done, I'm going to enjoy having my fucking brains fucked out by Master!
-----Hanzo-----
While being alternated back and forth with one tentacle up my ass and the other smashing its way through my cervix, I can't help but wonder what sort of child I'd end up giving birth to if I got pregnant here?
I know that Devil's have low fertility rates, and I don't need to worry about becoming barren anytime soon, but I'd really love to start a Family. Grasping the tentacles milking my tits, I begin to rub them up and down in a manner similar to a handjob.
It seems that they appreciate the gesture as the rate of thrusting of the tentacle cocks in my pussy and ass accelerates. It doesn't take long before they mercifully dump yet another load into my eager holes. I then take a moment to stroke my belly and think about the future.
-----Arata Izumi-----
The moment Master summoned those tentacles and bound us, I froze up as it reignited certain memories. Memories I'd hoped to be rid of. Memories of my time as part of the Anti-Demon Ninja Taskforce, a joint venture between ancient Onmyoji practitioners and Church exorcists.
-----Flashback Begins-----
The Church operatives didn't ever take us seriously, in fact they made virtually no efforts to conceal their disdain for us. Their hatred was twofold.
First, they had an inherent superiority complex regarding their own methods of fighting and defeating supernatural existences and thus looked down upon our ancestral techniques.
Second, they cursed us for being "impure" existences due to the fact that most, if not all of us, had Youkai ancestry, and that we tapped into the power of our Youkai blood to help fuel our special techniques.
We tried our best to get along with them and try to bridge the gap born of intolerance and prejudice, but it was all for naught in the end. During what should've been a routine assignment subjugating some Stray Devils, we were ambushed by a group of powerful Devils and Demonic Beasts led by a servant of Diodora Astaroth.
The battle was hard-fought, but ultimately lost due to the Church exorcists abandoning us. It was especially painful due to the fact that despite being a practitioner of Onmyoji arts, I was born and raised in a Christian household and previously attended Catholic private schools my whole life, so I believed in the Christian God.
With the betrayal of the Exorcists and no amount of prayer's on my part seemingly being answered by God, I began to fall to despair. I tried to tell myself that our suffering and degradation was all a part of God's plan, but then one of the Demonic Beasts came over and pierced my maidenhood.
My precious virginity that I'd held onto for so long in the name of my faith, was torn away by this agent of Hell without the slightest care in the world. The worst part? There was no divine retribution. No heavenly punishment for this sinful existence defiling a daughter of God.
In that moment, something inside me broke. I realized that God didn't care about us. God didn't abandon us, God never cared in the first place.
God had forsaken us long ago, in spite of all of our sacrifices and devotion. So in that moment, I came to a decision.
"Very well, Our Father, Who Art In Heaven... Cursed Be Thy Name! To a God who so readily abandons His faithful disciples to the servants of Evil, I have no place in my Heart to hold dear and true to thy Commandments! If Heaven would forsake me, then let Hell embrace me!"
"Hear me Spawn of Evil! I offer to you all that I possess! My Body! My Heart! My Soul! All that you would ask of me! All that you would take of me! It is yours to claim! I ask only that you fulfill my heart's desire! Save my comrades and wreak bloody vengeance upon my enemies!"
My sudden proclamations in the midst of my defilement brought everything to a screeching halt. My comrades, who knew well the strength and depth of my faith and devotion, were even more shocked at my sudden renunciation of God than the Devils were.
Although that quickly changed when a Summoning Circle formed around me, glowing an imperial purple-violet hue. From the circle spouted a pillar of light that impaled the Demonic Beast that was raping me and was holding me up.
As its member became flaccid and its grip loosened, I began to fall, only to be caught in a strong and steady embrace. I looked up into the face of my would-be savior and beheld a smooth, yet sharp face with snow-white hair and piercing purple eyes looking down at me with a mixture of confusion, concern, intrigue, and the slightest bit of humor.
Then they shifted their gaze to everyone else in the room and once they witnessed the full extent of the situation, their expression morphed into full-on sadistic fury.
"Well well well. What do we have here? I'm out for a stroll when I feel a most insistent tug in the back of my head indicating a potential contract to forge, and what do I find? A bunch of beautiful ladies being taken advantage of by abhorrent beasts against their will, and I'm not the one doing it. See, if I was involved, and preferably the situation involved roleplay between consenting parties, that would be one thing."
"This though? This is clearly not consensual, seeing as how I was summoned with a request to murder the fuck out of some bastards, and beautiful women being raped by ugly monsters is one of the things I DESPISE most of all. Second only to good guys being NTR'd. Wait, scratch that. Raped by ugly monsters is third. Good guys getting NTR'd is second. The thing I despise the most is good guys getting NTR'd by Ugly Bastards."
Meanwhile, the Devils of the Old Satan Faction just stare at my rescuer in confusion. At this point, the Demonic Beasts have released my comrades and who are also just staring at my savior in absolute confusion. Admittedly, I'm also pretty confused by what they're talking about.
"Who the fuck are you?! Do you have any idea what you've done?! You are interfering with an execution of Church exorcists sanctioned by Diodora Astaroth himself! Surrender that woman and leave this place or you will die!" Shouts the leader of this operation.
"Diodora Astaroth? That fucking creep with a habit of getting Nuns excommunicated so he can turn them into his fuck pets because that's what gets his little willy all nice and stiff? All 3 inches of it?"
What did he just say?! Diodora Astaroth deliberately gets Nuns excommunicated so he can fuck them?! That bastard!
"What-?! How did-?! Who-?!" Stutters the servant. A woman. Good God, don't tell me that she-
"What can I say? I hear things. Given your reaction, it seems that that particular rumor was true. Let me guess, the plan was to have these ladies raped, have them framed of fornicating with the Devil's servants, get them excommunicated, then add them to his harem after they inevitably forsake God?" The Savior states. Given the way that the servant froze up, it seems that the Stranger's guess is correct.
"Now then, what's your name?" The mysterious Devil asks me. "Arata Izumi" I reply.
"Arata Izumi? Hmm, a lovely name for a lovely woman. Tell me Arata-chan, did you mean what you said before? You would offer that you have? All that you are? You would freely allow me to claim all that I would take of you in exchange for vengeance against your foes?"
"I- I- " I turn to look back at my teammates who seem stunned by the course of events. I see their disheveled looks. Their torn Combat Suits. Their bleeding vagina's leaking blood-stained Demon Seed. The bite marks, claw marks, and bruises lining their bodies. The tracks of dried tears and red eyes.
I turn back to this mysterious Devil with renewed resolve. "I meant every word of it. Take what you will of me, and grant me the satisfaction of vengeance!" The stranger then smiles an evil smile at me.
"Very well then." They then make their clothes disappear and reposition their grip on me so that they're holding me up by my knees. Looking down, I see their already erect (and rather impressively sized) penis being positioned near my vagina.
"Last chance to back out. I'll set you down and walk away as though this never happened. Of course, I can't speak for Diodora's bitch and her pets, so you'll have to cross that bridge yourself."
"I understand. I swore that I would offer my everything, even my Body, if that's what it took. If this is the price I must pay, then so be it." I respond.
"Those are some nice guts. I promise you won't regret this. And Lilu Flauros don't break his promises." The Devil, Lilu Flauros, then plunges his length into me in one thrust until our hips are joined.
"Oh God!!!!! It feels so God Damned Good!!!!! Why?! Why does it feel so good?!?!?!"
"Because it's what you 'wanted', not what was 'forced' onto you. It's the consequence of allowing yourself to be taken by your own will as opposed to being taken against your will." Lilu Flauros answers. Is that it? Is it really that simple?
"Well, I'm also using a bit of magic to help soothe your injuries and heal you, which naturally feels good. So it's a combination of factors at work really." Ah, healing magic. Healing magic? Since when could Devil's use healing magic?
While wondering about that for a bit longer, Lilu Flauros then accelerates his thrusting into me and I feel a strange sensation building up in my core. It terrifies me more than the sensation of being raped by a monster because it feels strangely good, but I don't know what it is!
Then Lilu Flauros slams his hips into mine one last time and I feel his male essence flowing into me. At the same time, some pressure within me finally snaps as my vaginal muscles CLENCH onto Lilu Flauros's demonic cock. Simultaneously, I feel a gushing sensation of fluids squirting out of my crotch and my whole body is being wracked with muscle spasms.
In spite of how terrifying this should be, I can't help but feel a sort of lightness overtaking me. I feel as though my mind has separated from my body and is steadily ascending to Heaven. About a minute or so later, I finally recover enough of my senses to become embarrassed.
"What's the matter?" Asks Lilu Flauros. "I- I just soiled myself all over you in front of everyone! I'm a disgusting freak!" I shout while burying my hands in my face.
I then feel fingers running around my crotch for a moment before Lilu speaks again. "Arata-chan? Open your eyes." I do as instructed and look at the clear gooey liquid coating Lilu's fingers.
"You did not urinate on me. You squirted your girl-cum on me when you had your orgasm. There's a massive difference."
"Girl-cum? Orgasm?" I've never heard of those terms.
"You're serious? You don't know? Well, I don't know the technical name for it, but it's kind of like precum for girl's, sort of. And an orgasm is what happens when you 'cum'. When a guy shoots his load or a girl hits the height of pleasure."
Pleasure? Is that what that was?! That was what sex is like?! "If sex feels that good, why the hell does the Bible condemn it?!"
"Because God's an asshole? I don't know. I've never met the bastard. But yes, you had an orgasm after having sex with me. I'll need to educate you further on this subject, but for now, you've passed your test. Now it's time for initiation."
Saying that, he waves his hand and our bodies are cleaned of any lingering fluids and we're both fully clothed. My Taimanin Combat Suit's even been fully repaired by the magic of Lilu Flauros. Then he holds his hand out to me. In his hand is a red glowing chess piece. A Pawn I believe.
"Now comes the final bridge to cross. You would offer your Body, and you have. You would offer your Heart, and you have. You would offer your Soul, you have not. By accepting this Evil Piece, you will be selling your Soul to me. Forever renouncing Heaven's Grace and the promise of Salvation after Death. You will Die as a Human, and be Reborn as a Devil. Bound to my service for all Eternity."
So, if I take that Pawn piece, I would officially become the enemy of the Church. Become the very thing I swore to destroy. Become the very thing my comrades would be obligated to hunt down and slay. Looking back at them once more, I see them panicking, their eyes pleading for me not to accept this Dark Bargain.
"What happens if I refuse?"
"It is worth mentioning that Devil's such as myself, or Diodora Astaroth, can Reincarnate Humans as their Servant Devils even after they die, provided not too much time has passed. So Diodora could have you and your precious comrades raped and defiled until you die, then resurrect you as his obligate Slaves for all eternity."
"So trying to preserve our dignity and Humanity is pointless in this situation?"
"Precisely. It's not like you could just kill him, or else his Peerage would've done it long ago. It takes exceptional circumstances for a member of a Peerage to rebel against their King. Even more exceptional circumstances to kill their King. Not to mention that the consequences would be great. Without the magic of the King to stabilize the Evil Piece, a Stray Devil who murdered their King would be horribly mutated and warped by the rampant magic until they become an mindless Demonic Beast."
"I see. I understand then. In that case-" I take the Evil Piece from Lilu Flauros and, following my instincts that the Piece is instilling in me, I place it above my heart and shove it in. "-I, Arata Izumi, hereby forfeit my Humanity and willingly condemn my immortal Soul to be reborn as a Devil in service to my King, Lilu Flauros."
With my pledge made, I feel the magic of the Evil Piece flow through me like a raging river. I can feel myself becoming stronger as I instinctually sprout my newly formed Devil Wings.
"Welcome to the Family, Arata Izumi. Now then, I know you wanted me to avenge you and your comrades, but I feel that vengeance is a dish most enjoyed personally. With that in mind, allow me to give you a quick explanation of why your Evil Piece is shaped like a Pawn."
Lilu Flauros, my new King, then gives me a brief rundown on the Peerage System and the abilities of the various Evil Pieces.
"So, I start off weak, but if I reach an area that my King designates as 'enemy territory', I can temporarily undergo 'Promotion' to gain the benefits of another Piece?"
"Correct. Now then, since you and these Beasts are clearly enemies, and the price of your service was destroying your enemies, then that makes them my enemies. Therefore, I acknowledge this area as 'enemy territory' and authorize you to perform Promotion."
With my King's declaration, I feel a number of options become available to me. I can take on the speed and agility of a Knight, the strength and durability of a Rook, the magical power and reserves of a Bishop, or... "Promotion: Queen!" All of the above as a Queen.
Before the Demonic Beasts and Diodora's servant can respond, I've augmented myself with my [Lightning Arts]. Interestingly, my lightning is now "black" instead of "green" and flowing far more smoothly than I remember.
In the blink of an eye, the Demonic Beasts and Diodora's servant are fried by my Black Lightning.
*clap clap clap* "Well done. I have to say, I wasn't quite expecting that, but I'm impressed nonetheless. Now then, what do you want to do with your comrades there?"
They look at me in shock as the occasionally bolt of Black Lightning courses over my skin. "Can you heal them and send them home?"
"I can. But I'm not sure they'll thank you for it."
"It doesn't matter. I've made my choice."
After that, Lilu Flauros did as I requested. While my former teammates were pretty upset with me for willingly becoming a Devil, they were also thankful for saving them. So they chose to turn a blind eye to me, for now at least.
-----Flashback Ends-----
As the tentacles bind me in their grip, I'm suddenly confronted by an avatar of Master that morphed from a collection of tentacles, similar to the Werewolf avatar that's currently fucking Yanagimoto.
The avatar then grasps me by my chin and forces me to look into his eyes. The same look he gave me that night when we first met.
"It's okay Master. I know that you aren't like them. Take what you will of me~ I offer all that I am to you~." Indeed. I offer you my everything. My Master. My King. My One and Only God.
-----Cain-----
Being held aloft by Master's tentacles, a part of me finds the situation quite novel over all. Well, I did decide to become Master's maid to experience things outside of killing. I suppose this counts as something new? Master's embrace is quite warm.
-----Tamamo no Mae-----
Okay, I know I'm guilty of playing pranks, some of them quite lewd, from time to time, especially back in the day, but this is something different.
After seeing Yanagimoto-san getting railed by a massively hung Werewolf, I was mildly concerned that Master would form something similar and rape me like a wild beast.
On the one hand, it would probably feel pretty nice actually. On the other hand, I'd be liable to split in two, and not in a fun way. Although if I had to choose between getting split in half by Beast Cock and what Master's currently doing to me? I'd take my chances with Mammoth dick.
"Please! Pleasepleaseplease! Put it in already! I'm dying here!" Yep. I'm here in the middle of the biggest, messiest, most exciting orgy I've participated in in the last 10,000 years, and I'm the only one NOT GETTING FUCKED!!!!!!
Master's using his tentacles to tease the crap out of me, constantly dragging me to the edge of release, only to stop at the finish line! What the fuck?!
-----Anneliese Vonnegut-----
Stroking the two tentacle-cocks I'm holding in my hands, I give a kiss to the one fucking my breasts and lick the tip before I go back to sucking on the one held out in front of me.
I certainly never expected my life to turn out quite like this, but I was always a faster learner, and this is an excellent opportunity to put my practice in the art of the bedroom to the test.
When Master graciously revived me after that bastard Exorcist murdered me and my father, I was quite apprehensive about having my Humanity taken and being damned to an infernal existence as a Devil for all eternity.
Now though? I'm living my life to the fullest! I've got everything I could've ever asked for! Wonderful friends, a warm, happy family, a husband who loves me and treats me right, college tuition squared away... The future is full of possibilities!
I only wish Dad were here to see it, but I'm sure he'd be happy for me. Well, minus the bedroom parts. I would absolutely die of embarrassment if he knew how much of a professional slut I became for Master's sake. At least he's the only man I've ever had intimate relations with and likely will be the only man I'm ever intimate with?
-----(R18+ Ends Here)-----
-----Lilu Flauros-----
-----5 Hours Later-----
After pumping Satan knows how many loads and how many metric tons of spunk into my girls, I finally recover enough lucidity to recognize what the fuck I've been doing.
Deciding I've still got one more shot left for everyone, I fire off a final spurt before dismissing my tentacles. Then I use my magic to clean up the excess bodily fluids, banish our clothes to the Laundry Room, and teleport us all onto my Emperor-sized Bed where we all huddle up naked.
Yeah, we all clearly needed that. Today's been a good day.