episode_0097

Their lips parted, a sticky thread of saliva stretching thinly before snapping.

Nyad stroked my hair, then slid her hand down, grazing the side of my breast before tugging the wedding dress down slightly.

From the start, the dress had been too tight, constricting my chest uncomfortably, so it slipped down effortlessly without even needing force. My breasts bounced free, fully exposed.

“Lovely. They’ll be fun to play with.”

“Th-That’s not— Hah… a compliment—?! Hng…!”

As if amused, she kneaded my breasts with all her strength, leaving not a trace of gentleness in her touch. My skin flushed red under her rough handling, marked by her fingers.

“Oh? This one’s already soaked. Do you like being treated roughly?”

“Th-That’s… impossible…”

I never wanted to suffer again. That’s why, even after becoming the Demon King’s woman, I couldn’t possibly have masochistic tendencies.

Which only made it more confusing.

From the moment I stepped into the hall, my panties had grown damp with shame and humiliation—yet I couldn’t understand why.

“Hahhk?!”

She suddenly pinched my nipple and twisted it hard.

“Seems I’m right. Look at how much you’re dripping. You’ve got the talent of a bitch, don’t you?”

—I’ll make sure to train you properly from now on.

Her low voice whispered into my ear, and another surge of wetness trickled down below.

“P-Please… stop…!”

Had my mind already surrendered? Instead of resisting, I clutched her hand and begged.

I didn’t dare defy the male who now owned me. Like the weak bitch I was, I could only plead for mercy.

“I like that attitude. I’ll let you off for today. Now, take off my pants.”

As the Demon King commanded, I undid her trousers. Meeting her gaze for a moment, I obediently pulled down her underwear, freeing her cock from its confines.

“Huhp…”

I swallowed hard without realizing.

Big.

That word alone couldn’t describe it. It was longer than my face, thick as a fist.

The bigger problem? It wasn’t even fully hard yet.

The Demon King’s member swelled, feasting on the sight of my breasts.

The man who took my virginity had been larger than any other, but this was beyond comparison.

This wasn’t a cock anymore—it was a blunt weapon.

No human, no woman, could take something like that inside.

She pushed me onto the floor and began pressing her cock against my pussy.

“W-Wait…! Just a second! There’s no way… this can fit!”

I’d accepted becoming her wife, but this was a different matter entirely. If something like this impaled me, I wouldn’t just feel like dying—I’d actually die.

I’d resigned myself to becoming a bitch for revenge, but I’d lose my life before even getting started.

“Don’t worry. I’ll reshape your body to accept me.”

With those words, Nyad placed a hand on my lower abdomen and channeled demonic energy inside.

“Hihhk?! What…?”

This bastard. Is she really trying to kill me?

The demonic energy burrowed into me, devouring my mana.

“No need to fear. This energy will transform you into a demon’s body.”

True to her words, I felt the changes beginning in my womb, spreading through me.

Nyad wasted no time trying to push her cock inside. She said I’d be fine, but fear still gripped me.

I couldn’t imagine something like that entering me.

No. I can’t. Not this.

I pushed against her with my arms and legs, resisting.

“No…!! I won’t take that!”

The Demon King had said she could alter her form freely. Surely, she could shrink that monstrous thing to a normal size.

Making it this absurdly huge was purely to break me completely—to erase who I was and leave only her wife behind.

My magicless resistance was easily crushed. She pinned my arms and pressed me down, immobilizing me.

The Demon King’s body loomed over me, and I felt that terrifying thing press against me. The tip reached my chest, poking at the underside of my breasts.

Realizing its size, my body froze like ice.

This is insane. Maybe an orc or troll bitch could take this, but a human body isn’t built for something like this…!

“You still refuse to accept reality. Once you agreed to marry me, your body became mine to use.”

“I’ll do it! I’ll do whatever you say…! Just make it smaller!”

“That’s not happening.”

Her cock pressed against my entrance, forcing it open. Whether my body was changing or not, my pussy began stretching to accommodate its owner’s shape.

“No! I’ll die! I’ll die, you idiot—! Ah, ah, Aahhn…!”

“You won’t die, so quit exaggerating. No, I can’t, stop—erase those words from your mind. A bitch has no right to refuse her husband’s orders.”

Schlllp.

Just as she said, Nyad thrust into me—calmly, mercilessly.

Her cock reached the deepest part of my womb in one stroke, then pushed further, as if demanding more space.

“Hah, haahk! Nngh…!”

For a moment, I couldn’t breathe. My lower belly bulged obscenely, her cock visibly pressing from within.

Too much…

If I were still human, I might’ve died the moment she entered.

The demonic energy had altered my pussy and womb to accept her, but it was still overwhelming.

“P-Please… spare me… H-Husband… just a little…”

Impaled on her cock, I instinctively resorted to sweet, submissive pleas.

I understood now—this was the dynamic between male and female. All I could do was beg for mercy.

I had no hope of winning. My only option was to act cute, hoping she’d take pity.

But my husband showed no intention of stopping. She pulled back slightly—only to slam back in to the hilt.

“Haaaghhh…!”

“You’re starting to understand your role as a bitch. Endure a little longer, Arina. You’ll get used to it.”

My husband stroked my face gently. My obedience had softened her harsh tone and actions slightly.

Strangely, that made me happy. The thought that she cared for me sent a flutter through my chest. I took her hand and pressed it to my cheek.

“Nngh! Hahhn… Ugh…”

I wanted to submit even more. The more I acted like a proper bitch—sweet, honest, feminine—the more pleased she’d be.

The desire to obey her grew stronger.

Just as my heart accepted her, my body began adjusting.

My pussy molded to my husband’s cock, sending sharp jolts of pleasure through my mind.

“Ngh, as I thought. You’re a perfect bitch, Arina. I didn’t expect you to adapt this quickly.”

Her hand stroked my hair in praise, and the pleasure of it was unreal.

Flushed and panting, I met her gaze with half-lidded eyes.

“It’s because your cock is amazing, Husband~♡”

“Hah, you know just how to please a man.”

Encouraged by my coquetry, she gradually picked up speed. My body, now fully adjusted, welcomed even the roughest thrusts.

“Aahn♡ Good, so good…!”

Held by the waist, I was lifted and impaled again and again. Floating mid-air, I locked eyes with the executives watching.

The Angel of Death, who’d pushed the party to the brink.

The Dark Priest, who’d infiltrated the kingdom as a spy.

The Vampire Lord, whom I’d nearly killed.

All of them watched with interest as I—the woman who’d once fought them fiercely—was helplessly fucked by their boss.

And the only thought that came to me?

This is helping elevate my husband’s status.

The only one who seemed displeased was Dullahan, likely mourning the loss of a worthy rival. But that didn’t matter.

Right now, only sex with her mattered.

Each thrust against my cervix sent me over the edge again and again. My juices pooled beneath me, dripping steadily.

“Hahhn… Kyahh♡ Hyaaahn♡ Good, so good♡♡♡”

As I came, gushing around her, my husband smirked and asked:

“You like it that much?”

“Yesss♡ Your huge cock is too good…♡”

“You’ll bear my child, won’t you?”

“I will! I’ll raise them to be a great Demon King like you~♡”

“Then I’ll impregnate you. I’ll cum inside.”

I felt her cock swell even thicker. She’d fill me with her seed. I’d carry her child.

“Yes♡ Cum inside me♡ Impregnate me, your Demon King’s consort~♡”

My husband’s body trembled as she reached her peak. Feeling it, I came harder than ever before.

“Gah… Gaaahhh!—♡♡♡♡”

Splurt, splooorch!

As her seed flooded my womb, my strength drained away. My climax was so intense I couldn’t even moan, my eyelids fluttering shut.

—

“Chu. Slurp. Schlop.”

Tiny lips persistently suckled at my breast. I adjusted, carefully offering it for easier feeding.

“Shouldn’t we wean them soon? At this rate, they’ll never leave your embrace.”

The man lying beside me laced his fingers behind his head, watching with a displeased glare.

How ridiculous.

Jealous of his own child. Childish—but also a little cute.

“Stop spoiling them.”

“No~ I want to nurse my firstborn as long as I can.”

“Such overflowing maternal love. Next time, let’s have triplets. Then you won’t be able to feed them all at once.”

He was right. I couldn’t nurse three at the same time. Feeding two like this was already impossible.

Twin siblings with snow-white hair and violet eyes. Their father’s genes dominated, leaving only their pale skin resembling mine—but they were utterly precious.

“What, you’ll drink it all yourself if I don’t feed them?”

My husband—their father—Nyad had never stopped devouring my body, even during pregnancy, while also stealing my milk for himself.

Thankfully, there’d never been a shortage for the children.

“These massive milk tanks won’t run dry. Stop worrying over nothing.”

“Seriously… I told you not to say such vulgar things!”

I smacked his groping hand away. Nyad laughed like a child, then pointed to his already-hardened cock.

“Tch, fine.”

I laid the babies in their crib and knelt before my husband, prostrating myself.

Him showing his erection was our signal. Nyad allowed me to speak casually when we were alone, but sex was the exception.

For us, intimacy wasn’t just an act of love—it was a ritual to reaffirm who owned whom.

Truthfully, after fully assimilating demonic energy with my mana, I’d grown stronger than her. But as a woman, I’d already been completely conquered. Defiance never crossed my mind.

“Schlop. Slurp. Schllck.”

Just as my children had nursed, I now suckled my husband’s cock.

As I serviced her with my mouth, she stroked my hair and spoke.

“Speaking of which… it’s about time, isn’t it?”

“Nnn? Whahh?”

With her cock in my mouth, my words slurred, but I quickly resumed my service.

“Your revenge. I promised, remember? Or did you forget?”

……Right.

Between daily sex and now raising children, I’d nearly forgotten—but I’d become her wife for revenge.

“You can start whenever. I’ll raise the kids. Use the army, do whatever you want.”

I see.

It’s really happening.

The revenge I’d only dreamed of is now within reach.

“Ngh… You’ve gotten good at this. I can’t hold back.”

Of course, that didn’t mean I could stop. I teased her weak points with practiced skill, urging her release.

Soon, her cum spilled into my mouth. I swallowed every drop, then opened wide to show her.

“Husband. Can we stop for today?”

“Fine.”

“Haaaah. Then…”

I stretched and stepped onto the terrace.

The sky was thick with darkness. Bizarre, otherworldly plants—unseen in the human realm—still felt alien, as if I’d stepped into another dimension.

Yet even here, the seasons had an effect, leaving the air uncomfortably humid.

I reminisced.

About memories far darker than now.

About days when living itself was agony.

Just because I’d forgotten for a while didn’t mean the hatred was gone.

Fwing.

A small frost crystal formed above my palm. I sent it floating high into the sky.

I haven’t forgotten.

What you did to me.

The wounds you gave me.

My despair.

Now, it’s time to repay you.

With pain.

With terror.

With an endless winter.

“『Frostpunk』”

The ice crystal exploded midair, spreading across the entire continent.

I.

Will become your winter.