I'm a Daemon, so what? (Tensura/Multicross)

Story: I'm a Daemon, so what?

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- Megumin -

At her Lord's words she let out the faintest, desperate laugh. "Whatever you want." She whispered. "I already lost, didn't I?" She said, trying not to sound too desperate to be shown her proper place.

Now all her masks were gone. She was just the defeated foe, and her Lord, the victor.

"Hmm, this is true. And the spoils go to the victor no?" She shivered as her Lord's words entered her ears.

She desperately nodded at her Lord's words, to the victor, the spoils go, and she was his spoils, through and through, she always had been, since the moment he named her.

When he defeated her handily back then she didn't think much of it, she was restricted to the power of an Arch Daemon back then. But once he kept and kept on defeating her, that's when a certain desire welled up in her core, one she did her best to suppress as she was the vaunted Primordial of Yellow, Jaune.

But time wore all her defenses down, leading her to here, down on her knees, looking up in her Lord's eyes that were filled with amusement, waiting to be taken.

"Tell me, Megumin… did you throw everything you had at me because you thought you could win?" Her Lord said after a pause.

"…No." She admitted softly, eyes lidded.

"Then why?"

"…Because I wanted you to stop holding back."

His smile widened.

"I see."

She wanted the fall. Craved it even. The illusion of her control over everything she'd ever come across, taken away.

She could feel her body reacting to his words, her core, her Spiritual Body, everything. It was as if it wasn't her body anymore, but his.

"Then surrender properly. Not with words. Not with theatrics. Show me." His words curled around her thoughts as she didn't even consider disobeying.

She was his after all, wholly and utterly now.

The moment her Lord's hand brushed her cheek, her thighs clenched involuntarily, her breathing shallow.

Her tongue darted over her lips instinctively, almost as if she was tasting the last bit of pride she'd hold onto in front of her Lord, before discarding that away too.

It was time to be claimed in mind, body, and soul, fully.

He'd said, "Show me." And show him she would.

Without breaking eye contact, Megumin leaned forward, trembling hands rising to his belt. She unfastened it

Every little clink and shift of the buckle made her shiver, as she knew that every movement drew her closer and closer to what was inevitable.

Her whole body seemed to be reacting to her desires as her magic circuits almost seemed to thrum in sync with her Lord's Aura. Her knees trembled, not from fear, or even simple arousal, but from some deeper spiritual resonance, the kind that only happened when your soul acknowledged its rightful owner. Or something.

He could make his pants vanish with a thought, but he seemed to be enjoying looking down at her, opening his pants all so she could serve him, so he could claim her.

The belt came undone. His robes parted.

Her eyes widened the moment she saw it, thick, veined, already hard, already waiting for her. It wasn't even simply her Lord's cock, it was almost as if it was a symbol of her defeat.

Just seeing it made her ache.

Her Lord tilted his head slightly, smiling that same quiet, knowing smile that made her feel like she was transparent. Like every thought, every twitch of lust in her soul, was his to observe and play with. It was almost enrapturing to be under his gaze.

She inhaled sharply. Then leaned forward, lips parting, her breath ghosting over the shaft in a warm, reverent sigh.

Her tongue flicked out boldly, running the flat of it slowly along the underside of his cock. The moment she tasted him, his skin, the faint tang of magic, the impossibly dense aura of Lust and Love Energy coiled around the veins, her core clenched violently.

"Ah–hhnn–!" She whimpered, eyes fluttering as her thighs pressed together in reflex. She could feel her cunt throbbing in response to the odd energy that began to suffice the room.

She felt the desire for more as the energy began to seep into her Spiritual Body and deeper, completely unresisted.

She wanted more, but she hadn't been given permission yet.

She stopped and looked up at him. Her breath was heavy, and her entire body was practically begging, but she didn't move further. Not until he said so.

He raised a brow. "Well?"

She opened her mouth and took him in with her tongue rolling out like she was trying to memorize the taste of him in real-time. Every inch she devoured, her own arousal ramped up even more somehow.

There was no resistance in her as her body adapted to being her Lord's receptacle for the moment.

Her lips stretched slowly around her Lord's girth, his cock filling her so completely, the shape of him bulging in her cheek as she slurped noisily.

He didn't thrust into her, he simply loomed over her as he watched her with that patronizing smile of his.

She continued to work to please him with a desperate look in her eyes. Her tongue swirled, pressed, and flicked against the underside with reverence. Her nose brushed against his base as her throat already adjusted to his girth.

"Gllkh-hhggk–nnhhkk–" Her gags were wet, rhythmic, and sloppy as she began bobbing on him, spit leaking freely from her lips and down her chin.

His hand came down gently, resting on the back of her head. She almost leaned into it before being reminded of what she was doing.

Her body rocked in time with her motions, her tits pressing together under her all too tight top as she was used. Her head pulled back, until she was kissing his tip almost before she was shoved back down, her core gushing as she felt like she was being used to get him off.

Her purpose in life reduced from being a mighty Primordial to being a toy, someone who craved defeat at the hands of her Lord.

She gushed harder at how hot it was to be degraded like this, to be treated like this. No one else would dare do such a thing, and yet here her Lord was, acting in such a manner casually, as if her actions were only expected. All she truly needed was someone who could match, preferably outcompete, her confidence with his own.

"Ssh-ckkk–glhkkk–glkkhh—mmhmm–" She moaned out with every slam of her lips to the base of her Lord's shaft. Her eyes rolled up as the scent of his divine shaft suffuced through her being.

It was almost addictive, the way he dominated her casually, yet firmly.

The taste of his precum alone was addicting.

She swallowed and licked at his balls when she was plunged down to the base, gurgling and swallowing eagerly as she felt his shaft throb. She felt a wave of pleasure at the thought that she was bringing her beloved Lord pleasure, her conqueror pleasure.

Then without warning her eyes widened as she felt her core almost burst with pleasure.

Just his fingers brushing along her scalp was enough to bring unimaginable pleasure to her. Her whole body convulsed, and she felt her magic circuits almost explode from pleasure as his Love Energy flowed through them.

She had heard Lalatina preach about her Lord's Skill that was used for the bedroom arts, and Megumin was beginning to see why.

An orgasm slammed into her like one of her explosions.

"MMMPHHH—!!" Her scream was muffled by his length down her throat.

Her arms trembled as she clawed at his thighs, not to push away, no she'd never do such a thing, not when she finally got what she wanted, and was put in her place. She clawed at his thighs to feel him, to almost cling to reality, such was the unimaginable pleasure her Lord was bringing her.

She had never felt such a thing before, for it was unnecessary when ruling over her fragment of the Daemon Realm.

Her pussy gushed, a flood of heat soaking her inner thighs and dripping down to the floor beneath her, but her lips never left his shaft.

"You were always meant to kneel to me like this." He said with assuredness. Her core throbbed. She nodded, mouth still full, she couldn't answer with words so she did her best to agree through her devotion.

Her fingers curled beneath her, grinding her soaked pussy into the cold stone floor with each bob of her head, humping the surface shamelessly, slick staining the stone below her.

She could feel another upcoming climax, solely from worshipping her Lord.

Then it suddenly froze. She could still feel her climax, the desire for release within her, but it was as if it couldn't progress further.

She twitched in place.

He smiled gently above her. "You're not allowed to cum again until I say so."

Her eyes rolled up at the overwhelming control her Lord currently held over her, she couldn't even climax without his explicit approval.

Megumin whined. Her body didn't understand what was happening. Her mind was craving release with every twitch. Her clit was grinding against her panties desperately, autonomously seeking its own pleasure.

But her release never came.

She pulled back slowly, gasping, her lips wet and glistening with saliva, her throat still tingling from the fullness of him. She tried to give him her best pleading look.

No one had ever held anything back from her before, refused her anything, and yet her Lord was cruelly holding her own climax hostage.

"P-please…" She asked tremblingly.

Her Lord just chuckled, brushing her bangs from her eyes with a touch that sent another tremor down her spine. "Not yet. Keep showing me."

She nodded.

Her lips returned to his shaft, and she began kissing it lovingly and worshipfully. She softly pressed her mouth to the sides of his cock, leaving small dollops of her drool and essence on it. Her tongue curled around the head, tracing slow spirals before she dragged it downwards as she moaned.

"Mmm, that's good." Her Lord grunted out.

Her pussy contracted wildly, trying to force another orgasm out of her, but the orgasm never came.

She looked into her Lord's eyes with teary eyes as he smiled wickedly down at her.

"I suppose I'll take mercy on you." He said, and then he unlocked whatever seal he had placed on her orgasms.

Everything that had been refused to her had been returned, except all at once.

She came with a shriek as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her entire body spasmed wildly as she collapsed forward into her Lord's thigh, though her mouth was still wrapped around the head of her Lord's cock.

"That feels nice." Her Lord sighed as he stroked her hair.

She continued to moan, vibrating his shaft as the climax ravaged her thoroughly. She continued to drench the floor with wave after wave of slick.

Even in her haze of half unconsciousness she kept on sucking, kept thanking him with her lips and tongue.

She looked up, eyes cloudy with bliss as her Lord gripped her head with both hands.

"It's time I make use of you more thoroughly."

Without giving her time to react as he slammed her head down to the root of his shaft. He was fucking her face without regard, and she couldn't be happier that he was dominating her so thoroughly.

She came again from the pleasure of being used as well as the increased sensitivity of her tongue, which was her Lord's doing, of that she was certain.

"GLACK! GLACK! GLACK!"

Her tongue was desperately running along the underside of his cock as she worked to enhance his pleasure in any way possible, even as her core was practically begging for her Lord's essence.

Her tongue flicked and tasted the underside of her Lord's divine cock, she didn't need to breathe so she could continue her service for as long as her Lord desired without any sort of breaks, until he was satisfied.

She could feel her pussy throbbing as it acquired a mind of its own, a mind dedicated to receiving and craving only her Lord's cock and essence.

She could only hope that he would make use of her in that way as well.

Even now she was still mostly clothed, but her Lord hadn't told her to remove her clothing, and all of her computational power was dedicated to serving her Lord so she could not be bothered to remove her clothing, to bare her body to her Lord.

Her pussy was spasming in debaucherous pleasure as she continued to smell her Master's divine scent and taste his divine rod.

Her thoughts were interrupted as she orgasmed once again, she moaned like a whore as she dirtied the floor underneath her even more.

Whatever power he was using to sexually toy with her was one he was using masterfully to utterly control her, to show her her place.

She continued to look up into her Lord's blue eyes as she served him the most intimate way she knew.

"I'm going cum." He said as he shoved her face down once again.

Her eyes widened in delight as she felt his shaft expand deep in her throat. Before long his seed began pouring down her throat as she climaxed to the scent and taste alone.

It was addicting. She was beginning to understand why Lalatina was always so needy for her Lord.

The moment she felt his seed hit the back of her throat, Megumin exploded again, her pussy jerking in time with the thick pulses flooding her gullet.

Her hard nipples rubbed against her top which only added to the feeling.

She'd barely even processed the warmth spilling into her before her soul, her body, her entire existence spasmed as she came to for her Lord.

Her Lord held her down, completely sealed on his shaft as his cock continued to twitch in her throat, pumping load after load of thick, virile semen straight into her stomach.

In her delirious thoughts she couldn't help but think. Yes. This was what she was made for. This was her reason for being. To eventually be found by her Lord and defeated, to be shown her place, to be looked after and cared for by one above her.

So long as she kept being her Lord's creature, she knew she would be so, so happy.

For a moment, she resonated heavily with Lalatina. She was no masochist herself, but she understood her fellow Primordial in a way she couldn't before.

To be controlled so overwhelmingly and completely by someone you trusted and loved, it was a truly enrapturing feeling.

His hands eventually pulled back on her head slightly, a thick line of saliva snapped from the head of his cock to her lips. She immediately began peppering his shaft with chaste kisses, as if she were kissing a lover.

"Still with me, my little Primordial?" He asked, amusement dripping from his tone.

She pulled back slightly and nodded, her tongue lolling out as she panted out. She was sure a truly debauched look was present on her face.

"I-I'm yours." She mumbled, her eyes flicking up to his face. "Use… use me as you wish."

He chuckled. "Oh, I plan to."

Her heart would have leapt if she had one. She could feel her Spiritual Body aching, her cunt was throbbing and her core was practically clenching on nothing.

She wanted him inside her desperately, to be fully claimed, for a permanent stain in her soul being there as proof of her utter defeat today.

He reached down and tugged the front of her outfit open, exposing her heaving chest. Her nipples were hard enough to cut glass. Her Lord merely waved a hand, and the rest of her clothes simply vanished in a shimmer of energy.

She was nude now, nude before her Lord as she should be.

She wanted to hide, some long forgotten reflex of her own pride, but her Lord's eyes were drinking her in so completely, so utterly, that she felt proud instead.

"On the bed." He said as he snapped his fingers, a bed materializing next to them.

She obeyed instantly, climbing up and positioning herself as she'd seen Lalatina do a thousand times through her senses. Face down, ass up, her back arched deeply, her glistening pussy on display begging to be used. Her ass was shaking back and forth as she awaited her Lord's cock.

It felt as if her folds were throbbing, and her entrance twitched like it was trying to suck something in.

Her Lord climbed up behind her, one hand running down the curve of her back, fingers tracing her spine. "Mmm~!" She moaned out at the sensation, before her Lord moved to grope her ass, stimulating her further.

She didn't say a word, content to let him do as he wished, to take full control of the situation.

He was the victor, and she was the loser, so it was only proper that she laid submissive and pliant to his desires.

She could feel her juices desperately leaking down her thighs as she shook back and forth, her nipples grinding against the sheets, until finally she felt the tip of his cock, press into her folds.

And then he pushed forward.

Her eyes flew wide open as the head of his cock breached her folds. She was already wet, drenched, and completely ruined on the inside, but her Lord was thick, he was forcing her open in a way that made her feel like the insides of this body were being reshaped for him, and maybe they were.

He pushed deeper.

Her mouth dropped open and her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she moaned. "Ohhh~ yessh!" She slurred out as she went through an out of body experience.

As he bottomed out inside of her, her body jerked as she trembled and came again the moment his cock pressed into her cervix as she was modeled after a normal female.

Yes. Yes. This was what she wanted. What she craved. What she'd fought so hard to earn.

Being conquered.

Her Lord didn't stop. He pulled back and thrust in again, setting a rhythm. His hips smacked against her ass with each stroke, and the sound of slapping and her needy moans filled the room.

"M-Mwore~!" She whined out as she got lost in the pleasure. Her Lord's Love Energy was flooding through her in quantities greater than previously. She could feel her Spiritual Body greedily absorbing the Love Energy, being changed irrecoverably in the process, but she allowed and encouraged it.

Her Lord slapped her ass, and she squealed at the sensation.

"Fine you needy woman." Her Lord grunted out. Right after she almost collapsed forwards, only kept up by her Lord's grip on her hips.

She felt her very Spiritual Body vibrate in pleasure as the torrent of Love Energy increased, and her own sensitivity seemed to spike many fold.

"Aaahhhhn~! Mmmnffhh–ahhhn, yesh, yesh, yesh–!" She slurred out through the ecstasy she was feeling.

Her Lord was molding her insides with every plunge, her cunt clenching hungrily around his cock like it was trying to keep him inside forever.

She knew without a doubt that her body had long since given up fighting anything, her spirit had been first to break, and her flesh was only following.

Her back arched into a deep curve as his cock drove home again and again, pressing her stomach down into the mattress with the sheer weight and power of his form.

"Nnnaahhh! S-So deep! Hhhhah~! My Lord, y-you're in sho dweep~!" She wailed as she almost collapsed again from the overstimulation.

A long moan bubbled from her lips as her Lord leaned forward over her, his chest pressing to her back, one hand sliding up to grope her breast roughly, squeezing the soft flesh between his fingers, while the other forced her head to the side, making her cheek grind into the mattress.

His teeth grazed her ear. "That's because you belong to me now. Inside and out."

Her cunt squeezed down violently, juices gushing as another climax tore through her, shorting her thoughts with another wave of Love Energy that left her trembling beneath him.

"Mmph~! Mmmmmyy–mmyy L-Lord~!" She howled as her body writhed, painting the sheets in more of her slick juices.

Her Lord still didn't relent, even as she felt like she was on the verge of breaking. He fucked her through it, not slowing for a second. His cock just continued pistoning in and out of her soaking hole.

He lightly pinched her nipple as he continued to grope her breasts. They weren't as large as Lalatina's or Arcueid's, but it seems that didn't stop her Lord from enjoying them as he wished.

"Clenching on me so tightly, do you want to be filled that bad?"

"Y-Yesh!" She screamed instantly, before thought could catch up. "F-Fwill me! I-I'll take it allsh~! Pleash, pleash, pleash~!" She squealed out.

Her Lord chuckled but didn't answer directly. Instead, he twisted his fingers into her hair with the hand not groping her breasts and pulled, dragging her head back with what was likely practiced ease, baring her flushed face to the air. Her mouth fell open with another moan.

"You beg for it so sweetly." He said teasingly as he thrusted into her deeply, and held her there on his cock.

She mewled in need, every inch of her body was trembling, her thighs slick and quivering as another wave built up inside her. It was almost constant now, she couldn't tell when one orgasm ended and the next began, and that was breaking her.

The orgasms weren't only physical, they were on a soul level that translated into physical pleasure, but their root was in the soul due to her Lord's ways.

She felt him shift behind her, his hands moving, gripping her thighs and pulling them back further, spreading her wider, making her feel even more open, which she didn't mind at all.

In fact it only inflamed her desire, making her hips rock back helplessly onto his cock, her core fluttering wildly.

Then his voice came. "You'll stay like this until I'm done." He said, not even bothering with her opinion, something that caused her to clench down tighter onto him.

"Yes–!" She gasped out, almost sobbing in relief that he would continue to enjoy her, to show her just how above her he was.

With that he resumed his thrusting.

All she could hear for a few moments was her own debaucherous squeals and the sound of his balls clapping against her slickened folds, and clit.

"Ushe me mwore~!"

"Just like Lalatina." He scoffed.

"Nwoo~! Iw'm diffwenet!" She protested as best as she could.

Her Lord didn't answer, but he did pull one hand away from her hip causing her to let out a mournful moan before he slapped her ass roughly. Her moan leapt in volume as her inner walls tightened brutally as she came again from just the sound, from the dominance he was showing over her.

Then her Lord grabbed her wrists and forced them behind her back in one hand, pinning her in a new submission hold that made her moan into the mattress.

Her breasts were squished beneath her, and her nipples were grinding against the mattress creating a new pleasurable sensation.

But that didn't mean she'd stop begging. "Ffffuck–fuuuck–" She cursed out. "I'm gwonna break~!"

"I don't see the problem." Was the only response she received.

And so she did break on her Lord's magnificent cock. Her Lord never slowed down, his cock throbbed inside of her with every thrust, and she could feel his climax building.

Then he buried himself deep, so deep that it felt like his cock was penetrating into her soul.

Then she felt it. The first pulse of his seed hit her womb, the sensation alone was enrapturing and like nothing she'd ever felt before.

"Hhhaaaaah~!" She screamed as her Lord's orgasm felt as if it was carved onto her soul.

Rope after rope of thick cum flooded her, filling her past capacity, making her feel like she was being branded from the inside out. Her belly twitched as she collapsed against the sheets, the warmth seeping deeper into her.

Her cunt clung to him desperately, milking him for every last drop. And her Lord didn't move, just held her there, buried inside her.

She could only tremble as her Lord's essence seeped deeply into her being, tying her even more deeply to him. She knew without a doubt that she could never get away from him, nor would she ever want to.

Cum began to leak from her stretched pussy the moment he pulled out with a wet, reluctant pop, and she collapsed fully, face buried in the sheets, panting and ruined.

Her Lord traced her spine again, fingers slow and lazy now.

"You took that rather well." Her Lord mused out casually. As if this was just another day for him, as if ruining a Primordial was something casual.

"A-Always." She managed to moan out lightly.

"Then I suppose we'll test your limits properly next time."

She shivered in delight at the promise of a next time, but for now the experience with her Lord had worn her out terribly. She had no idea how, she had enough energy to fight for days on end, and her Lord had helped recover her energy after their fight, yet she was still feeling tired.

She could only guess that her Lord's Love Energy was far more draining than she imagined. And with that thought she allowed herself to go into a short recovery sleep.

- Felix -

I laid on the bed as Megumin rested next to me. She'd been asleep for a few hours now. I could have taken us back to Earth, but we had as much time as we wanted, there was no need to rush things.

Lalatina would let me know if something actually came up, seeing as she hadn't then everything was likely fine. It wasn't as if she wasn't checking in on me either, she was keeping me up to date about Milim's shenanigans and whatnot.

For now I'd let Megumin rest and naturally wake up from the experience. I had made liberal use of Lover on her to make her reach mind blowing levels of pleasure, at a point I was worried I'd fried her Spiritual body, but she could handle it.

I closed my eyes as a stupid grin worked its way up on my face. I was still a guy after all, and I just banged an absolute baddie and had one hell of a time.

Truly, this was my Jujutsu Kaisen. Or something.

The experience did leave its mark on Megumin even though she was able to handle the pleasure I forced her to feel.

Even now I could feel Megumin's Spiritual Body almost curling up to me, even from her body. It was passive, nothing she was actively doing, but it was like I permanently shifted something in her Spiritual Body that made her ache for me, a lesser version of what I accidentally did to Lalatina what feels like so long ago.

Megumin could have stopped me at any point too. Despite how she was acting, how needy and submissive she was being, she was still a Primordial. If I wasn't forcing anything onto her Spiritual Body then she could resist, but she accepted and even welcomed my Love Energy into her whole heartedly, like the good girl she was.

But at least I was able to learn just how far Megumin's defeat fetish went. From what I could feel from her, once I won, she basically just wanted me to take her, sort of as if she were the rewards of my conquest.

So that's exactly what I did, though I didn't push her too, too far this time. This was still her first time according to her, no one really caught her attention in the past, and sex really didn't matter much to the majority of Daemons, we were literal extradimensional beings so that made sense.

That was the same for Arcueid and Lalatina too, though they began to value it more once we became intimate, and it was Lalatina's way of showing affection too.

As Megumin rested next to me and her Spiritual Body reached out to me, I looked deep inside her with my Milim Eye. She twitched in her sleep as my Love Energy worked through her, still imprinting itself deeper into her Spiritual Body.

Love Energy had quite a lot of uses, it could enhance one's lifeforce, physique, and numerous other uses, though I mostly just used it for sex since it was very convenient.

I could see her energy reserves growing in quantity ever so slightly. I did incorporate a dual cultivation aspect for Lover, so it was nice to see that it was doing its job.

All of my lovers' had slowly been increasing in strength from the dual cultivation alone, that on top of their training meant that their rate of growth was far outpacing what they would have normally been capable of.

"Mmm." Megumin moaned out as her eyes slowly opened. Her soul was still practically vibrating with aftershocks from what I'd done to her, but she was mostly fine now.

I was still in the nude, so Megumin's gaze almost immediately locked on to my cock. She sat up almost right away, and without saying a word she crawled into my lap, her expression one of reverence and eagerness, as well as affection.

I just leaned back into the footboard of the bed, content to let her approach as she pleased. If she wanted to go another round then I'd be all for it, if she just wanted to cuddle, then I'm fine with that too.

She answered that question immediately as she didn't hesitate to climb into place. Her body was small and lithe when compared to mine, but she fit against me rather well.

Her hands reached for my thighs, her touch was featherlight and worshipful as she traced along my muscles before she settled fully between my legs.

Megumin looked up at me. Her expression was pure devotion. Her lips were parted slightly, and her eyes were hazy with affection and lust. A stray lock of hair fell over her cheek as she leaned forward, and she didn't brush it away or seem to care as she focused solely on me and my cock.

Her hands wrapped around the base, warm and shaking slightly.

She looked up at me, as if asking for approval. I raised a brow, already knowing her preferences. "I shouldn't have to tell you to serve me, Megumin." I said, some annoyance in my tone, annoyance that was faked but seemed to get Megumin off nonetheless.

She had wanted to be defeated in a fight and then conquered and taken, to be shown her place, but this wasn't solely out of a place of submission. She also seemed to just want someone to take care of her, to hover over her and guide her actions.

It was an odd contradiction, but I was used to it at this point.

Her eyes widened at my words, and like a scared cat she dove forwards, her lips wrapping around my tip. She moaned immediately upon making contact, her tongue swirled around the crown as she sucked, her eyes rolling slightly from the contact alone.

Her body began moving automatically. Her head bobbed slowly, building up her rhythm, lips sliding further down my shaft inch by inch, her tongue curling eagerly to guide the way. I watched, fascinated by the way her expression shifted, devotion became obsession, and obsession became hunger.

"Mmhhmm~! Glhhhkk~!" She moaned along my cock, pushing down until her nose brushed against the base, and then pulling back with a long, wet schhlp that left a sticky trail of saliva clinging from tip to lips.

She looked up at me again, cheeks flushed, eyes misty with lust.

"I-Is this to your liking, my Lord?" She asked shyly.

I just gestured for her to continue with a blank expression. "Continue first."

Megumin desperately nodded as she sank down again.

She immediately began face fucking herself, her hands remained planted at my thighs as her throat flexed around me rhythmically, smoothly, and with practiced ease,

Damn Primordials with their supernatural sex-instinct.

She moaned constantly, they were loud, wet, filthy noises, and all together extremely lewd, but I wouldn't lie and said that it didn't turn me on more.

The bed creaked with her motion as she rocked herself against it involuntarily, her body responding to the overload of energy from just sucking my cock.

"Ffffuck, Megumin…" I murmured, hand finding her hair, threading my fingers through her blonde strands as her mouth worked feverishly.

Her eyes fluttered at the praise, and she moaned again, louder this time. Her tongue lapped and curled, licking like she was tracing every vein on purpose. Her spit coated my shaft, and dripped freely from her chin, connecting us with messy strands of saliva and pre-cum.

"Schlk–glhkk–schlk—glhhkkk~!" Her gags were sloppy, wet, and absolutely enthusiastic. She welcomed each thrust into her throat, her jaw stretching wide as her lips kissed the base of my cock again and again.

I wouldn't lie, the absolute adoration in her eyes did far more to me than anything else. Her own body was moving unconsciously now, grinding against the bed. Her hips rocked with every bob of her head, her soaked fluids were undoubtedly leaking down her thighs, but even then her attention was solely, utterly on me

She was worshipping me, I could tell that was how she saw it. Different from Lalatina's style but undoubtedly similar.

They were technically sisters. I wonder if both would be open to a threesome? A threesome with sisters sounded like something to experience.

A new sensation pulled me away from my thoughts as while I was lost in my thoughts, Megumin had taken measures to get my attention back on her, those measures being her slow and rhythmic fondling of my balls.

I moaned lightly as her Aura trembled around her, drunk on my Love Energy, her Spiritual Body resonating every time I throbbed inside her mouth.

I gripped her hair a little tighter. She moaned in response, sinking down until I bottomed out, her throat spasming as I stayed there.

She stayed still, letting me feel her throat convulsing around the head of my cock, swallowing and moaning gently, trying to milk me.

"Shit, you're like Lalatina already." I said, my voice low.

Her response was to pull back just an inch, still keeping my cock buried in her throat, and hum against me. Her eyes were narrowed, as if she was upset at the comparison. Knowing Megumin she was just being competitive.

The vibrations of her hums sent a jolt straight up my spine.

Her eyes locked onto mine. She looked so damn proud. Then she immediately dove back down.

"Mmmmph! Sllhhkkk! Glrk–glrk–glrk–!" Her head bounced quickly now, tongue and lips moving. She was practically fucking her own face on my cock, messy and passionate and absolutely eager.

I could feel my climax building. I twitched in her throat, and she moaned again.

"I'm gonna cum." I told her.

Her enthusiasm only increased at my words. The moment I tensed and groaned, her hands clutched me tighter, pulling herself down all the way. Seeing no reason to hold back, I came.

With a grunt, I buried myself to the hilt, my cock twitching deep in her throat as the first hot spurt of cum shot into her stomach.

Her whole body convulsed in response as she moaned into my dick. I could feel her cumming as my load traveled straight down her gullet.

Rope after rope of my thick, hot seed filled her, and Megumin could only moan long and wanton from the sensation. Her body jerked, thighs twitching beneath her as she swallowed each heavy load without hesitation.

I lost track of how many spurts there were, but she took them all.

When I finally relaxed, my hand stroking her cheek, she slowly pulled back with another obscene slurp, gasping and panting with a wet gasp, her chin drenched, a bit of white dripping down from the corner of her lip.

She looked up at me dazed, and completely fuck drunk.

"M-My Lord…" She whispered, her tongue slowly dragging up the shaft, licking up the last traces. "Y-You're still hard."

I rolled my eyes. "I'll be hard as long as I want to be, you should know that."

She dumbly nodded as her hand slid between her thighs as she whimpered. I watched as she pushed three fingers into her pussy, scooping out the thick, creamy mess I'd left inside her earlier.

With a wet squelch, hips jerking at her own touch as she mewled out a low, ragged moan she drew her fingers back slowly. I watched as strings of my cum stretched from her slightly swollen slit to her knuckles.

Her breath hitched, eyes glazed over with heat as she stared at the mess clinging between her digits.

Then I watched with awe as her lips parted, tongue flicking out like she couldn't help herself as she raised her trembling hand to her mouth.

Her tongue slid along her fingers first, slow and reverent, lapping up the drips that threatened to spill. She closed her eyes, lips curling around her knuckles, sucking them in one by one with obscene wet sounds.

When she pulled her fingers out, a thin thread of slick still connected her tongue to her fingertips. She licked that away too.

"Alright, now you're just asking for it." Then without a second thought I pounced onto her.

As she let out a gleeful squeal I penetrated her again, resuming our night.

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Author's Note:

Sup everyone, back with another chapter of Daemon. This chapter was pretty much all smut lol, it's been a long time coming so I thought to make it a big boy. Plus I think it's been a little while since the last smut scene? I think? Sorta having short term memory loss right now.

Anyways, another primordial is a degenerate, who would have thought? I tried to differentiate Megumin from Lalatina in terms of kinks, with them both having different origins even if without a doubt both are subby as hell.

Anyways, thanks for reading, peace.

Thanks to @Salante and @Flowerman for beta'ing this chapter.

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