Chapter 332: Interrogation

Chapter
332: Interrogation

Thwip,
poong—!

As
Denshi forcefully pulled his cock out of her pussy, which had been
gripping it tightly, a thick stream of semen gushed out of her.

He
gazed at her, filled with his semen for two days straight.

Her
lower abdomen was swollen as if she were pregnant.

Since
he had already taken precautions, he could ejaculate inside Denshi’s
womb without worry.

“…”

The
Puppeteer, possessing Denshi’s body, was limp and unresponsive.

She
had fainted from repeated orgasms and was dangling from the
restraints.

Awakened
by lust, she eventually shook her hips herself, craving his cock, and
towards the end, she repented her sins and offered sincere apologies
each time her cervix was pressed against his glans.

Squeeze…!

Balkan,
watching her, pinched and pulled Denshi’s plump labia majora with his
index finger and thumb, as if disciplining a disobedient child.

“Ugh,
ugh…!”

Clang!
Clang!

As
her labia majora were suddenly pulled, the Puppeteer, whose
stamina had been drained from repeated climaxes, rolled her eyes back
and twisted her body.

Ploop,
ploop…!

As
air entered her semen-filled pussy, the semen that had filled it
gushed out.

The
white, thick semen poured onto the floor, already soaked with pussy
juice, like a topping.

Balkan,
after confirming his artistic creation, nodded with a satisfied
expression.

“Haa…”

A
deep fatigue was evident in his sigh.

He
had consumed most of his Divinity and Mana in the battle with the
Puppeteer.

He
was on the verge of collapsing, but he downed a few potions and
pushed his body again.

It
wasn’t as difficult as the battle that almost turned into a Limb
Severing Dildo, but the mating that followed in his exhausted state
brought considerable fatigue.

Of
course, that didn’t mean it wasn’t enjoyable.

‘It
would have been more difficult if the Puppeteer hadn’t broken
down.’

After
persistent coaxing, the Puppeteer eventually crumbled before his
cock.

Just
like the night he experienced Denshi’s virginity on her behalf.

The
Puppeteer, succumbing to lust, shook her hips and slammed her
pussy down on his still cock, being honest with her desires.

‘Even
demons aren’t completely devoid of lust.’

As
Bunny showed, even a demon in charge of greed isn’t completely devoid
of lust.

It’s
just that they prioritize and value other desires more.

At
that moment, the Puppeteer craved lust more than greed and
accepted herself in the throes of lust.

‘Now
it begins.’

But
the main point is from now on.

‘Extract
the information I want from the Puppeteer and lift Denshi’s
curse.’

That’s
why he didn’t kill the Puppeteer but made her kneel with her only
weakness: sexual pleasure.

He
needed to recover his strength to interrogate her properly.

“No.
2. Potion.”

He
gestured for No. 2 to bring the backpack filled with recovery
potions.

“A,
amazing! To suppress the demon of greed with just your cock…!”

No.
2 rushed over as soon as Balkan gestured, chattering with an excited
face.

“Y,
your Incubus-sama’s cock…! I knew it would be like this!”

The
expression on No. 2’s face, desperately trying to lick his master’s
ass, was filled with sincere admiration and fear.

Gulp.

No.
2’s gaze turned to Balkan’s still-erect cock.

His
eyes held both longing and fear for the monster cock that had brought
even the true demon to her knees, in addition to his original master.

But
the most frightening part was something else.

‘In
just two days, without using aphrodisiacs…!’

No.
2 had expected at least a month, and at least ten aphrodisiacs to be
used during that time, no matter how well things went.

He
thought it would be impossible to make a demon kneel without that
much effort, no matter how Higher Incubus he was.

But
he succeeded in violating even the demon’s heart in just two days.

‘He’s
unparalleled…’

Basic
specs as a male… the length and rigidity of his cock.

The
wide glans and thick shaft optimized for destroying a female’s pussy.

The
sheer Yang energy emanating from his large, heavy balls was also
overwhelming.

‘The
way he accepts sexual acts is completely different from other males
or incubi.’

While
other human males or incubi regard sexual acts as ‘annoying chores
that aren’t very pleasant,’ ‘punishments,’ or ‘means to become
stronger.’

‘He’s
genuinely… enjoying it.’

The
difference started from the attitude of accepting sexual acts.

No.
2 saw it.

The
smile on Balkan’s face when he spanked the demon of greed’s ass and
pointed out her faults.

Violating
a demon who stole the body of someone similar to a lover with a
smile?

Impossible
for most talented people… no.

It
was only possible for him.

‘If
I were to embrace that cock that made even a demon kneel… what
would it feel like?’

“Shut
up and give me the potion.”

“A,
yes…!”

Continuing
her fantasy, which any succubus or female would instinctively have,
No. 2 handed Balkan the potion.

Balkan
drank the stamina potion Celsia had provided like water.

Gulp.
Gulp.

He
felt his stamina forcibly recovering as the potion went down his
throat and forced himself to get up.

Then,
he smacked the ass of the female, still limp and unconscious.

Smack!

“Hngh—!!!”

Trickle…

As
Denshi’s masochistic female ass was hit hard enough to leave a
handprint, a small, weak stream of water trickled out of her urethra,
which had been on the verge of dehydration from repeatedly squirting
pussy juice.

“Ugh,
ugh…”

The
Puppeteer, who had been unconscious from the shock, slowly opened
her eyes.

Perhaps
she no longer had the strength to turn her head herself, as the
Puppeteer was limp and barely looking at the ground.

Balkan,
who had been behind the Puppeteer to insert his cock, moved in
front of her to face her.

Then,
her face, which had become more disheveled than he had thought, came
into view.

Her
lower lip, bitten by her teeth to desperately swallow the moans that
were repeatedly climaxing and trying to burst out, had turned blue.

The
area around her eyes was moist from the tears that had flowed down as
she struggled with unbearable pleasure.

Her
white cheeks were also flushed red from the afterglow of the
still-vivid pleasure.

“…Heh,
what a mess you’ve become.”

A
provocative voice flowed from her lips.

“……?”

No.
2, who had stepped back and watched Incubus-sama and the demon of
greed, tilted his head.

‘Who’s
talking to whom?’

Even
if you didn’t look at it from a succubus’s point of view, it was
obvious that the Puppeteer was the one who was more of a ‘mess’
right now.

The
pussy juice that she had shot out like a water gun every time his
cock kissed her cervix had created a large puddle on the dungeon
floor, reeking of a foul smell.

The
jelly-like, sticky semen was dangling from the crevices of her pussy,
which had been violated by him, dripping one drop at a time.

There
was no need to even mention her recklessly ruined face.

“Heh.”

Balkan
chuckled as soon as he heard the Puppeteer’s words.

‘It’s
a self-defense mechanism.’

As
he had seen on the night he stole Denshi’s virginity, during battles,
and even when he had just subdued her with sexual acts.

The
Puppeteer was basically a brazen one.

A
cynical, arrogant, self-centered, and selfish one.

Even
during battles, if you said something that stung her, she would
pretend to be fine on the outside but would be furious on the inside.

If
she was in an unreasonable situation where only the glans was hanging
on her pussy entrance, she would rationalize it herself.

Presumably,
the self-rationalization she would have made this time was.

“You
slammed your cock down so hard that you shot out so much semen…
even the hero’s brother isn’t that special.”

‘She’s
deceiving herself that she didn’t lose to me with her pussy, but that
I lost to her with my cock and shot out a lot of semen.’

If
she didn’t do that, she wouldn’t be able to admit that she had lost
her mind over a mere cock and had wiggled her hips for a mere male.

Flinch.

The
Puppeteer felt an unknown tremor the moment she saw Balkan’s
eyes.

It
was as if her innermost thoughts had been completely understood.

Thump,
thump.

‘Ugh…♡’

The
moment she felt that arrogant and mocking gaze, her pussy, which had
been roughly thrust into by him, throbbed.

But
it wasn’t just simple pain.

It
was a hazy, dizzying, and erotic…

Perhaps
the perverted sensation that the original owner of this body was
feeling.

Thanks
to the pleasure that had been imprinted in her brain and mind through
several links, that erotic sensation was transferred to the Puppet
Master’s mind.

‘I’ve
already crossed the point of no return…’

Perhaps
now, even if she switched to another doll’s body, she would
obediently wet her pussy if she was slapped or punched by him.

It
was still just a guess, but the Puppeteer was inwardly convinced
that it would be so.

Because
of the ecstatic moment she had experienced a little while ago, which
she would never forget for the rest of her life…

It
was more pleasant than obtaining any precious treasure.

‘Now,
no matter what body I switch to, if I stand before him, I’ll become a
trembling female, recalling all the sex I’ve had so far and slightly
parting my thighs, lowering my womb…’

But
the Puppeteer had her pride.

She
couldn’t easily bow her head to a mere male or wet her pussy and
lower her womb as soon as she saw him.

So,
she thought.

‘I
didn’t lose to that man.’

She
let him win.

A
male like that… if she fought ‘seriously,’ if she fought by
mobilizing all the dolls… she could easily win……… really……

‘It
wasn’t me who lost to lust, but that guy…’

The
fact that she wiggled her hips to get his cock.

The
fact that she voluntarily opened her pussy and swallowed his cock to
the root to be thrust into a more pleasant place…

‘It’s
not that I lost to lust, but to corrupt the hero’s brother…’

Yes,
that’s right, the Puppeteer nodded her head inwardly.

‘After
all, seducing and corrupting the hero’s brother was also part of the
wish…’

She
didn’t particularly lose to his cock, but she had no choice but to
allow him in order to fulfill her wish.

In
fact, he had thrust so much that she felt a stinging and painful
sensation in her lower body, and he hadn’t ejaculated.

In
other words, she didn’t particularly lose with her pussy or climax as
a female.

She
had made an unavoidable choice in order to seduce and corrupt the
hero.

‘And
in the future… I have to make these choices.’

This
also isn’t particularly because of his cock.

Because
she has to seduce him, because she has to tempt and corrupt him…

So…

‘It’s
all, unavoidable…♡’

The
Puppeteer, forcibly turning her eyes away from the contradictory
situation, glared at Balkan’s cock, which was wet with her pussy
juice, and said.

“Even
now, if you obediently—hic…”

Hiccup.

The
Puppeteer gasped as she suddenly saw a cock thrust in front of
her eyes.

The
veins on the shaft were clearly visible, as if he was angry at her
brazen attitude.

The
cock, glistening and smooth with pussy juice and semen, smelled foul
from being thrust into her for two days without being washed, was
pressed against the Puppeteer’s face.

“Hoo,
huh…?”

“Hey.”

“Agh,
ah…?”

“You.
Puppeteer. You.”

“Ah,
ugh… yes…”

Was
it because of the violent cock smell that seemed to rape her brain
every time she inhaled?

Or
was it because she was facing the cock that had defeated her up
close?

The
Puppeteer, who had unknowingly answered in polite language,
stared blankly at him with her nose buried in his cock.

It
was a risky move, but Balkan was convinced by the Puppeteer’s
reaction.

That
he now stood above this demon.

“I
want to obliterate you right now, but… unfortunately, there are
many things I want to ask you.”

“Th,
things you want to ask…?”

“Yeah.
Things I want to ask.”

Thump.
Thump. Rustle.

The
Puppeteer felt thick, hard fingers gently stroking her head.

A
mortal dared to stroke her head so gently… as if handling a fragile
female…

Thump,
thump… Squeeze……♡

For
some reason, her womb throbbed and her lower abdomen squeezed.

It
was definitely something that deserved to be killed for, but the
Puppeteer could only fidget with her fingers and listened to
Balkan’s words blankly without getting angry.

“The
hero, or the Mother Earth Goddess… the whereabouts of my sister.”

“……”

“Tell
me. Everything you know.”

The
Puppeteer hesitated for a moment at Balkan’s words.

This
wasn’t information that could be revealed like this.

She
was going to reveal only selective information when she was clearly
superior to him…

“If
you tell me everything honestly, I’ll give you another pussy
pounding.”

But
maybe it wasn’t that valuable information.

After
all, he was the hero’s brother.

It
wouldn’t matter if she told him everything.

Hiss—

The
Puppeteer, with her nose pressed against his cock, took a deep
breath and carefully opened her mouth.

“…Toge.ther…”

“What?”

“……”

This
wasn’t exactly something she wanted to do.

All
to seduce the hero’s brother…

“…Cock
sucking, together…”

Ugh…

Balkan
smirked at the Puppeteer, who was puckering her lips to suck his
cock right away, completely corrupted.

But.

“Okay.”

Smooch,
smooch…♡

Since
she was asking for it herself, there was no reason to refuse.