Chapter 362

Chapter 362

Otherworld Demon King Survival Guide.

Episode 362: Sexy Queen Training (7)

The proud, arrogant, and strong Dark Elf Queen was being relentlessly penetrated by me, reaching climax after climax. With her head thrown back, tongue sticking out, and bound hands tearing at the bed sheets, she’s letting out frenzied moans.

“Eungkeuheueueut♥ Kkeueueut♥ Haaaaang♥”

As a sense of conquest welled up, an uncontrollable pleasure began to overwhelm my shaft. I kept thrusting, unloading copious amounts of semen into the Queen’s vagina, ceaselessly rocking my hips.

“Your Majesty…!”

My breath burst forth from my lips.

—Tight grip.

I embraced the Queen tightly, pressing my body against hers as I continued to thrust. The bound Queen, unable to resist, moaned as I penetrated her.

“Stop it, can’t you stop it!”

Even so, she threw words at me.

“Eungot♥ Eungaaaaeut♥ N-Now! Stop it right now…! Heueut♥”

But her words were quickly drowned out by moans.

“Kyaaaaaaak♥ I hate this noooow♥”

The music I loved most was the lascivious cries of a woman who, until today, was a virgin. The Queen’s vulgar moans excited me even more. A sense of exhilaration surged, and my magical power swelled. A purple aura began to seep from my skin.

Feeling my growth in this way, I continued to bring the Queen to climax.

“Hoot♥ Hoot♥ Eungooooooot♥”

—Clank, clank!

A truly desperate sight.

The Queen was now overwhelmed with extreme shame. She thrashed her limbs, struggling wildly, but there was no escape from this place.

“Ang♥ Ang♥ Damn it♥ Damn it♥ Damn iiiit♥ Aaaaaaang♥”

—Smack, smack!

She could only pound the bed with her back and squirt fluids while climaxing intensely.

“This♥ This♥ This noooooo♥ Eungooooooooot♥”

And so, once more.

After an extremely intense and prolonged climax, the Queen went limp, as if all the strength had drained from her body.

“Hu hu hu, Your Majesty.”

Seeing the Queen, pinned beneath me, climaxing so vulgarly for so long, affection naturally welled up in my heart. I withdrew my shaft and, while stroking her face with my hand, spoke.

“How was it?”

“…”

Her hazy, unfocused eyes.

No response.

But then.

“…Ah.”

As expected of the Queen, light soon returned to her eyes. For a moment, she rolled her eyes as if trying to grasp the situation, then stared into mine and spoke.

“Phew, I’ll admit it.”

“What?”

“You satisfied this Queen’s vagina. I thought you wouldn’t be able to, but you’re quite good at sex, aren’t you?”

Wait, has she already recovered? The Queen said this while panting. Of course, I knew it wasn’t true.

This was her final act of bravado.

“This Queen is in a good mood right now.”

The Queen, squeezing out every ounce of strength, tried to bluff and negotiate with me.

“So… if you release me now, with my great magnanimity, there’s nothing I couldn’t forgive…”

Ignoring her words.

“Nothing I couldn’t…”

—Rub, rub.

I rubbed the tip of my shaft against the Queen’s vaginal flesh.

And then.

“N-No, I don’t want it.”

Her bravado shattered instantly.

I smiled and said.

“What don’t you want?”

“Don’t put it in.”

A hollow command.

Of course, I ignored it.

—Squelch.

The moment I widened the Queen’s vaginal opening with the tip of my shaft.

“Don’t put it iiiin!”

The once proud and arrogant Queen screamed with a desperate expression.

“I don’t want your cock! Stop with the cock! No! No! Don’t stretch my cock hoooole!”

Using her screams as lubricant.

—Thrust.

I shoved my shaft in.

“Take it out, take it ooout! Take it out! Take it ooout!”

“Sigh. Your Majesty. Let’s start again.”

“N-No, Heungkeuheueueueut?!”

—Shove.

As I thrust all the way in at once, the Queen’s head tilted back again. The tightness was incredible. In that state, I began to thrust my shaft wildly once more.

“Eungooooooot♥ Cock♥ Stop stabbing me with your cock♥ Cock♥ Stop with the cock♥ I’m telling you to stop the cock seeeex♥ Damn iiiit♥”

“Phew, phew! There’s no stopping. Now…! Kha, are you starting to feel what it’s like to be raped?”

By thrusting into the Queen as she begged me to stop, the rape was complete. Only now had the rape truly begun.

“Heuk!”

I could feel the Queen’s emotions through my shaft.

“Noooo♥ I hate being stabbed by your cock♥ Take it out, take it ooout♥ Ang♥ Ang♥ Haaaaang♥ Aaaaaaang♥”

A heart craving pleasure. And regret. Shame. Humiliation. A mix of various emotions, but what the Queen desired most at this moment was pleasure.

—Squish, squish, squish, squish♥

—Squish, squish, squish, squish♥

—Squish, squish, squish, squish♥

And so, I relentlessly thrust, intent on ravaging the Queen’s vagina, engaging in frenzied sex.

“Uueup♥ Uueueup♥ Haueup♥ Heueup♥”

I was sharing a deep kiss with the Queen, holding her tightly in my arms.

It had been a long time since I released her restraints. For quite a while now, the Queen had stopped saying much, simply indulging in sex and accepting me.

—Squelch.

—Squeeeelch.

The Queen had become an excellent case for my magnificent shaft. When was the last time I pulled out? It must have been hours ago. Since then, I hadn’t pulled out even once, continuing to have sex nonstop.

The surroundings were drenched in my semen. The bed, the floor—everything was soaked with my semen and the Queen’s fluids.

Good.

Shall we move on to the next step, then?

Here we go.

—Shhhlick.

I slowly pulled out my shaft, which had been inside the Queen’s vagina for hours.

“Eungat♥”

The Queen lightly climaxed at the sensation. She stretched out her arms as if begging me not to pull out, trying to hold me, but I gently refused.

“Eh…?”

For a moment, a look of confusion crossed the Queen’s hazy face. For reference, I hadn’t yet engraved the Womb Seal.

Anyway.

Right now, the Queen instinctively craved sex. She had already been thoroughly steeped in the pleasure I provided, becoming addicted to it.

So, there was something I needed to do now.

“Aaah?”

Teasing her by pretending to put my shaft back in, but not actually doing so.

—Slippery, slippery.

I pretended to insert my shaft but didn’t touch her vagina, instead rubbing it against her lower abdomen.

It wasn’t as good as her vagina, but it still felt good because of the slickness. However, it wouldn’t feel as good for the Queen.

“Ha, haa… the hole… is lower down…♥”

—Twitch, twitch.

The Queen, with a dazed expression, mumbled those words while wiggling her hips to receive my shaft. Of course, I avoided it all.

I simply repeated the teasing act of pretending to thrust into her vagina while rubbing her lower abdomen.

As I continued.

—Flash.

Light began to return to the Queen’s eyes. Since I wasn’t giving her pleasure, her senses were coming back.

But she was already addicted.

Even if her senses returned, she couldn’t reject me.

“What are you doing… hurry… this Queen’s hole is lower down… don’t do that on my stomach… quickly…”

Ignoring even her cute pleas, the moment I swatted away the Queen’s hand as she tried to grab my shaft.

“Ah?”

The Queen began to speak, her voice trembling on the verge of tears.

“Eut… s-stop teasing… just put it in already… hurry…”

She said this in an endlessly frail voice, clinging to me as if seeking comfort, showing an obsessive attachment to me. She was definitely in her right mind now… or perhaps only half in her right mind?

She was unbearably cute.

Anyway, I leaned close to the Queen’s ear and whispered very softly, saying exactly what she wanted to hear.

“Your Majesty.”

“Eung…?”

She had completely fallen now.

“If Your Majesty declares with your own mouth that you’ll become my slave… I’ll put my shaft in right away.”

“What…?”

“Come on, say it. Declare yourself my slave for me. If you do just that, I’ll start having sex with you immediately. How does that sound?”

“Slave…?”

The Queen mumbled vacantly.

“…”

The Queen fell silent for a moment.

And then.

“Aha.”

She burst into laughter.

“Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!”

A very confident laugh.

“Are you laughing right now?”

“Ah, that snapped me out of it, didn’t it? Little boy, did you just say ‘slave declaration’?”

“…”

“Impressive. To push this Queen this far with sex. But your finishing move is sloppy.”

Her tone became arrogant once again.

“I may have lost my senses for a moment because of how roughly you handled me, but not anymore. I won’t fall for the same trick twice. Little boy, so this is how you turned Dark Elves into slaves, huh? Impressive.”

“Does that mean?”

“To think you’d try to toy with this Queen using pleasure. You’re a hundred years too early. Did you think this Queen would make a slave declaration or something? Wake up from your dream. Even if you pound this Queen’s pussy to tatters, that won’t happen, got it?”

Hmm.

“The sex was fun. You’re quite good at playing with women, aren’t you? Now, use that sex skill to entertain this Queen even more.”

Just regaining a bit of her senses, and she’s already like this.

“Especially, little boy, I’ll make you this Queen’s bedroom sex slave♥ You’ll live serving me. How about that? A position where you can fuck this Queen’s pussy anytime.”

Was engraving the Womb Seal the only option left?

“This Queen is not a slave to pleasure but a ruler of pleasure. Little boy, you overlooked that.”

Anyway, it seemed I had no choice but to torment her further.

“No helping it, then.”

—Rub, rub.

I resumed the act of teasing the Queen. I rubbed my shaft only on her lower abdomen, absolutely avoiding her vagina and nipples.

While doing so.

“Eueup…”

I held the Queen tightly, kissing her deeply as if sharing affection.

And so, I.

Continued to pressure the Queen in that state for quite a long time.

How much time has passed, I wonder.

“…Please.”

The Queen.

“Please let me make the slave declaration.”

She pleaded with me, her moist eyes brimming with tears as she looked at me.

“Heut, heuk… I can’t hold out any longer… I’m begging you like this.”

“…”

“I’ll make the slave declaration… so please, have sex with me.”

Conquest complete.