Chapter 189: Gift (5)

The sparkling, beautiful glass ornament shone like the hue of the lake water by the shore. Even under the light, it illuminated Kelly’s backside in a rainbow of colors, while the liquid inside swirled heavily within the bottle, like a whale taking a deep breath.

“To think you’d resort to the power of this concoction… an Incubus’s pride has truly hit rock bottom.”

“Using tools isn’t shameful.”

Even monkeys use tools when they’re in a pinch. Why shouldn’t we, who are superior to humans, use them? Just like poking a stick into an anthill to catch ants, all I wanted was to conquer Kelly’s body by shoving this special lubricant into her butt.

Kelly didn’t seem scared that I was using lubricant. She was merely mocking my pathetic imagination, believing that using a fancier product would somehow allow her to conquer me. She presented her backside suggestively and said to me,

“Think using something fancier will change anything? Not a chance. You’ll end up climaxing while screaming anyway.”

As she spoke, semen stains remained on her anus. The sight of white droplets only fueled my desire to conquer. I popped the lid and savored the faint scent of holy water. As a demon, the smell was repulsive and unnatural, but thinking I could finish you off with this one shot made it smell positively fragrant.

As soon as I opened the lid, Kelly frowned at the ominous aura emanating from it. She looked at me with an uneasy expression and asked with suspicious eyes,

“Wait, something feels off… Is that really lubricant?”

“Uh-huh.”

I didn’t bother explaining.

‘This is holy water mixed with a little something, and it’ll feel great when I shove it up your butt.’

You’d bolt the second I said that. Even I couldn’t hide my unease when Sophia brought it over. I needed to proceed quickly before she got any suspicious. Kelly clutched the pillow tightly, shrinking back. She looked even more anxious as I shook the bottle.

“W-Wait! Stop! Wh-what is that lube? It smells like holy water…!”

“Hey, fuck, I’m gonna put it on my dick first anyway, why would it be anything suspicious?”

As I said that, I slathered the lubricant over my rock-hard cock. A faint shimmer accompanied the viscous fluid coating my shaft, and simultaneously, a jolting sensation, like an electric shock, shot up from my cock.

“Ooooh…! Ooooooh…!”

“W-Wait! Th-this is definitely something weird! Wh-what the hell are you spraying?!”

The shock to my cock after so long made my eyes roll back involuntarily. It reminded me of the sensation when Lumia gave me head with holy water in her mouth. Holy water at a 2% purity. It was sublime pleasure, achievable only with this perfect blend.

“Ah…! Aaaagh…!”

Seeing my eyes roll back in pleasure, Kelly recoiled in horror and sat up. Her gaze fixed on the bottle in my hand and the liquid I’d applied to my cock, she shrieked in disgust.

“I-it smells like holy water? You bastard! You poured holy water on your dick? Y-you lunatic!”

She looked ready to bolt right then and there. Unfortunately for Kelly, though she might have been better at sex than me, I had the strength advantage. She was merely the right-hand woman of Demon Realm Branch Manager Milia, but I was the man who had the Demon Realm Branch Manager as his right-hand man. If I unleashed my magic, subduing her would be child’s play.

“Hmph… Stay still.”

I grabbed her hand as she tried to escape. Carelessly, she moved a beat too late, trying to grab her panties and pants while making a break for it. One hand clutched her underwear and trousers, while the other reached for the door before I grabbed her wrist and tossed her back onto the bed. She landed limply on the mattress, like some woman dragged in drunk from a bar. Her face was filled with fear directed at my cock.

“D-Don’t…! If you put that stuff in, my ass will be ruined! Stop it!”

Her tanned face had turned deathly pale. My cock pulsed even harder every time she whimpered in fear. The bead forming at the tip of my glans – was it precum or lube? Given the holy water content, there was no need to differentiate.

I pinned her down with sheer strength. Adding magic power to my grip, she sank into the mattress like she was sinking into quicksand.

“Stay still. I’m gonna make this feel good.”

“You bastard! Rapist!”

For someone who’d never actually raped anyone, the word ‘rapist’ felt wrong. My belief was that sex was always a consensual conversation between bodies. Kelly’s asshole was slick and ready to accept me, and her legs, just tapping against the mattress, offered no significant resistance.

My cock nudged the entrance to her ass. Like climbing a mountain, I teasingly stroked upwards with my glans, and the electric tingle against her skin made her shudder and let out a cry.

“Heeeeeek! Th-this…! If you stop now, I’ll keep this a secret from Miss Milia! S-stop, hurry!”

“I said you could use that. Huh?”

“B-but I never said holy water! I messed up… S-stop! I’ll be ruined! If you put this tingling, weird thing in my butt…! Y-you…”

I chuckled and whispered,

“It’s gonna feel good. Right?”

“N-no, that’s…!”

Before she could finish, I thrust with all my might. My asshole, which had welcomed my semen and fluids countless times before, opened its entrance smoothly to greet me, the holy water-infused lubricant moistening the tight passage as it burrowed deep inside.

“Nngh-hhuuueeeek!?”

Kelly let out a near-scream, arching her back as she tried to process the pleasure flooding her body. It had to be groundbreaking pleasure, unlike anything she’d ever known. It resonated through her entire body like a powerful electric current, shaking her violently as if trying to pierce right through her.

“Ah, aaaah…! Aaagh! Wh-what is this…! Aaagh! Hiiiiiik!”

Her feminine scream echoed through the room. It was the moment a female sheds the clumsy act of a male and transforms into her true self. Slick lubricant splattered everywhere, and her pussy was leaking profusely.

“Haaak! Eeeyuk! Ah…! Aaah! Aaagh! Eeuuk! Baa-nchiiik…! Baa-nchiiiiik!”

Kelly was lost in the waves of pleasure. She rolled her eyes back, then took deep breaths, trying to regain composure, bobbing her head along with my rhythm while semi-conscious. She was dancing. We were engaged in a folk dance, matching each other’s movements in an intense rhythm.

An intricate dance requiring the interlocking of anus and cock. She lifted her body with her legs spread wide, her pussy spurting love juice like a performance.

“Euk! Ehiik! Aaagh! Th-this is weird…! Aah! Aaaaang! Haak! Hiiik!”

Her strange moans, a mix of whimpers and breaths, sounded almost like whistling, or maybe even laughter. She tried to say something to me while somewhat lucid, but the pleasure surging from the top of her head overwhelmed her, and she dropped her head.

“Aaagh! Ah! Euk! Ah…! In-Incubus…! Sooo… biiig…! Baa-nchiiiiik! It’s… Ah! Aah! Ughik! Haak!”

We were dancing the shoulder shimmy to an unheard drumbeat. If anyone saw our shadows, they would have thought it was two bodies joined as one, embracing each other and dancing the shoulder shimmy.

I held her close, while she spread her limbs wantonly.

“Ah! Aaaang! Aaagh! I-it’s ruining me…! Aaagh…! It’s ruuuining me…! Aang!”

When we were tired enough to be drenched in sweat from this dance of love, I slammed her back onto the mattress. As if thrown into a grave mound, she buried her face in the pillow, submitting her rear to me, and like handling a beast, I mounted her on the bed and thrust harder.

“Nngh-hhuuueeeek! Aaagh! Aaaaang! Hiik!”

She licked the mattress, her eyes rolling back. Tears streamed from her eyes, and her pussy spurted love juice with every deep thrust of my cock. The bed was soaked, rendered useless by the sheer volume of liquid.

Forcing her mouth open, I thrust my tongue inside and relentlessly pounded into her while gripping her breasts. Kelly was too breathless even to exhale properly, able only to respond with ragged breaths and her tongue lolling out like a dog’s as I kissed her.

I licked her tongue, letting our saliva mingle deep in her throat, whispering breaths between us, then shifted us into a face-to-face seated position, pulling her hips towards me.

“I-I’m not…! Aaagh…! Hiik! Ah…!”

She denied the climax, yet she climaxed again. Lubricant splashed onto my thighs. She arched her back so hard I could only see her chin, then went limp again, clinging to me as she whispered,

“It-it doesn’t feel… bad… at all…!”

Her denial was futile. Who were we? An Incubus and a Succubus. A race that could have sex all day long if asked. We were experiencing hellish pleasure. Her resistance only delighted me, and I felt grateful to whatever god allowed me to prolong this.

Then, filled with joy, I whispered,

“It’s okay. I’ll fuck you until you admit you were wrong today.”

“…..What?”

I had no reason to answer her question. Sex is a conversation best had with cocks and pussies, not mouths.

We had returned to doggy style. Propping herself up with trembling arms, Kelly yelled at me,

“W-Wait…! I-I was wrong, so…! Eugh…! Ugh…!”

“We’re having sex. Be quiet.”

“Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Aoaeao! Aoaeaiia!”

I covered her mouth and thrust again. I felt her squirming with the fiery pleasure. As expected, she was still putting up quite a fight.