27. Gracia’s Erectile Dysfunction

A room in the deepest part of Gehenna.

This was a space prepared for Gracia the Demon King, the master of Gehenna.

Inside the room, where a lamp emitting a faint light and a large bed were haphazardly placed, the sounds of flesh colliding between a man and a woman filled the air.

“Hoheeek♡ Hwi♡ Huego♡ Hugyaaaaaaa♡”

No, it was closer to copulation or intercourse than sex.

Lying prone on the bed, emitting vulgar moans, was an unknown Magical Girl captured from another dimension.

And there was a handsome Shota holding onto that Magical Girl’s Royal butt and thrusting his dick into her.

The Shota’s true identity was none other than Gracia the Demon King.

Though his gender had changed since his first encounter with Hermes, there was nothing strange about it. For the Demon King, physical limitations do not exist.

If he so desired, he could transform into a beautiful woman, a huge-cocked Shota for corrupting older sisters, or even a tentacle monster or a Goblin.

“Clench properly. Aren’t you too loose, to the point of feeling nothing from this huge baby juice club? You can’t even properly serve your husband-nim’s dick. And you call yourself a female pussy?”

“Hugi♡ Huha♡ Huha♡ Huguuuuuu♡”

-Slap!

Gracia lightly slapped the Magical Girl’s buttocks.

“Gugogogogogok♡”

With just one act of sex, the Magical Girl, whose entire body had become sensitive like a clitoris, climaxed from that shock alone and squirted her juice.

-Jjororororok♡

She squirted so much that it wasn’t even absorbed by the blanket, and a new stream fell into the puddle of mating lubrication.

“Hmm. Can’t she even hear properly now? To not even endure a mere 12 hours of continuous copulation. She’s worse than an Onahole.”

Gracia pulled out the uterus spanking rod that was stuck inside the female’s body.

-Chyuryuryuryut♡ Ppong♡

A cheerful sound, like uncorking a wine bottle.

Just 12 hours ago, she had no experience with men, and when a dick was pushed in, her pussy would tightly close, saying, ‘Don’t come! Go away! I hate you!’

Now, after 12 hours of continuous intercourse, she had become a pussy that tightly bit onto the dick and wouldn’t let go, to the point where her pussy flesh would be pulled out, saying, ‘Dick-nim, so good♡ Dick-nim, so cool♡ Don’t go♡ Don’t gooo♡’

“Unghaaaaaaaat♡ Hii♡ Hii♡ Hii♡”

As the dick that had been supporting her body was pulled out, the female collapsed onto the bed.

“My disappointment is great. I really had high hopes this time.”

Gracia casually wiped his dick on the fallen Magical Girl’s silky hair.

A part precious to a woman was being used as semen cleaning tissue, and seeing no movement, it seemed the Magical Girl had lost consciousness.

“Magical Girl Lola from another Earth. She boasted that she wouldn’t yield to wicked villains, that even if her body broke, her spirit wouldn’t, but then she climaxed like a female and ended her Magical Girl life just 3 seconds after insertion.”

The room’s ceiling was soaked with the pussy juice Lola shot up as she had a pathetic dick-rice pussy 3-second climax.

“Another failure, then.”

Gracia looked at his dick, which had lost its erection and was hanging limp.

For the past few days, his dick hadn’t been getting erect.

If Gracia intentionally put effort into it, it would get hard, but if his concentration wavered even a little, it would go limp again.

In short, he couldn’t get a natural erection.

“In the past, he could have used Lola’s baby production factory, who had been defeated by climax, for another 24 hours.”

At this rate, Gehenna’s purpose and Gracia’s goal, the production of offspring, would be hindered.

“Master Craftsman!”

“Yes. Did you call, Demon King-nim?”

“Analyze the current situation.”

“Hmm… Magical Girl Lola has climaxed in defeat to Demon King-nim’s white piss dispenser. Once she regains consciousness, she’ll become a panting sow begging for your dick. As a Magical Girl, she’s finished. A useful way to use her would be to use her loose baby discharge hole, and if you order her to extract Magical Girl secrets…”

“Hmm. That’s good too, but this is a more urgent matter right now. Analyze the problem with this body’s genitals.”

“Ah, you mean that. I see. Current analysis results show no abnormalities were found in the body. We are currently assuming it’s a psychological factor. When was the last time you couldn’t get a proper erection?”

“When Galea captured Magical Girl Hermes.”

“Hermes, huh… Hmm. In the current situation, which is presumed to be a psychological problem, repeating the actions of that day might be a good treatment.”

“Master Craftsman. You are excellent, but you speak too complicatedly. What’s the conclusion?”

At his words, Elia made a small ring with her thumb and forefinger on one hand, and clenched her other hand into a fist, then thrust it in like a dog.

“Let’s have you fuck Candidate Hermes, the bio-vagina incubator, again. Then a solution might appear.”

♡♡♡♡♡

-Deolkeongdeolkeong

“Ohok… Eok… Eukeok…♡”

Me, packaged in a condom box and shipped out just like that.

The sound of wheels vigorously rolling, muttering voices, and everyday noises could be heard, so it seemed they had taken me outside while I was still in the box.

“I hate the smell of semen… I hate the smell of condoms too… Let me outtt…”

Because of the rubber I was wearing over my head, my head was already squishy with semen♡

Every time the wheels rattled and shook, the semen hidden in my hair would flow down my face♡

“I hate semen♡ I hate semen♡ I hate condoms too♡ I hate everything nowww♡”

To be packaged with condoms and shipped out like this♡

How miserable♡ So miserableee♡

The cart wheels that had been rolling along finally stopped.

“Ah. We’ve finally arrived.”

Elia’s voice, which gently grated on one’s nerves.

“Knock knock. Excuse me. Are you alive? I brought you here well, packaged in a condom box, but you are alive, right?”

“I-I’m aliveee… So please let me outtt…”

“Phew. That’s a relief. According to my calculations, there was a 50% chance you’d wear the condom pouch over your head. And if you didn’t bother to wear it, there was a 50% chance you’d be gang-fucked by Monsters on the baby fertilization spinning wheel. But since you can still speak like a human, it seems you didn’t choose the 1-on-100 group copulation.”

When Elia opened the box, I was finally freed.

“Hweeek… Hwaat… I-I thought I was going to die… Huguuu…”

As soon as the lid opened, I burst out.

“Hehe. To be delivered in a condom box. What a miserable sight.”

“Shut up… Dieee… Ugyaat! Why won’t this come offfff…”

“Hmm… Or perhaps it’s precisely because of this vulgar appearance that it might be possible. Hermes. There’s somewhere you need to go with me.”

“Eh…?”

Wherever it is, going with Elia, it couldn’t possibly be a good place, could it?

“N-No… No, no. I don’t want to go. D-Do you even know what I just went through? A-And if you send me straight to another experiment without even a moment to rest… I really hate it… Let’s rest a little. Please?”

“Unfortunately, this is not something you can refuse. Gehenna’s great master, Gracia-nim, needs you.”

“Gracia?”

At that name, my mind snapped awake.

The enemy of all Magical Girls. Gehenna’s supreme leader, why would Gracia call me?

“I’ll explain the reason as we go. Come. Follow me.”

When Elia clapped her hands, a Teleport Gate was created in the air.

“W-Wait a minute. We’re going? Right now?”

“Yes, is there a problem?”

“We’re going without showering? I’m completely squishy from head to toe with semen and pussy juice. I’ve also sweated a lot. And most importantly, my clothes are like this. And I’m so tired… I feel like I’m going to die from exhaustion…”

My mesh condom look, which was too embarrassing to even call clothes, was in a terrible state.

The condoms that had been attached here and there had long since fallen off, and the mesh, like worn-out stockings, was stretched and torn in places.

“Gracia is still Gehenna’s boss, you know. Going to meet someone like that, wouldn’t it be too much to go in such a dirty state…?”

Actually, no matter what state I met him in, it wasn’t my concern.

I just said it hoping that if I showered and changed, I might get some rest.

“Hehehe. Since when did Magical Girl Hermes respect Demon King-nim, I wonder? But don’t worry. Your vaginal sigil absorbed semen through the condom, and you’ve recovered your stamina with that energy. The fatigue is merely a psychological sensation.”

“Uh… oh, it’s true…?”

My body felt refreshed.

“And regarding your attire… it might actually be better to go in that very state. I’ll explain the details on the way.”

Led by Elia’s hand, I entered the portal.

Inside, it was a place where a long, gloomy-looking Gothic-style corridor stretched on, but strangely, the entrance was nowhere to be seen.

“This is the path to Demon King-nim’s residence. It’s a place that can only be accessed via a Teleport Portal. Come. Since it’s a bit of a distance to Demon King-nim’s residence, shall we walk?”

As we walked down the corridor, Elia explained about this experiment.

“…So, in short, it’s that, isn’t it? Your Demon King has erectile dysfunction, so you want me to be fucked to cure him, something like that. Am I some kind of tonic?”

“More like a walking Viagra than a tonic. If you walk around in such a lewd state, is there any man whose dick wouldn’t get hard?”

“Shut up. Die.”

“Why are you like this? Try to think positively, okay? Still, this task isn’t as hard as other experiments. You won’t need to be captured by Goblins and live as a human rights deprived pussy toy for a week. You won’t be installed as a flesh urinal in a toilet. Nor will you be provided as masturbation material to over a hundred people. You only have to deal with Gracia, just one person. It’s comfortable and good, isn’t it?”

“Is that…. so….?”

It’s not a gang rape, and if it’s 1-on-1, can I endure it now…?

“We’ve arrived already. Then, I’ll leave it to you.”

Elia opened the door, kicked me in, and after putting me inside, quickly closed the door.

“Uh……”

Inside the room, a small, cute boy was lying on the bed.

Bright, pure gold hair. Bright, light amber eyes. A small child with delicate features and a body that evoked protectiveness.

Unlike his slender appearance, something large and heavy was visibly bulging from under the blanket.

Gracia. Gehenna’s leader.

That he had changed his appearance, I knew because Elia had told me before I came.

However, even if I hadn’t been told beforehand, I would have noticed because of the aura he possessed.

“Hmm. You’ve arrived, Hermes…”

Gracia, who saw me and was speechless at my vulgar appearance.

“D-Do you think I like being in this state…?”

“Int…eresting. Such a vulgar and low-class appearance.”

“Ugh… Don’t look at me with those eyesss…”

Magical Girl Hermes to hear from the leader of a hostile organization that she’s a brainless, dog-rag bitch… It’s a humiliation. The ultimate humiliation.

I had already received enough humiliation from the moment my virginity was taken at our first meeting, but anyway, this is an even greater humiliation.