Chapter 157: Taffy (7)

Her slender fingers scratched down the window. Through the diagonal scratches, Lilith’s body slid in. Her hair, which had been a warm color resembling sunlight, took on the gloominess of the indoors and turned a depressing gray.

I was still tied up in cloth, unable to move an inch. Lilith was wearing high-heeled shoes, and she tapped No. 13’s coffin with her toes. I squeezed my eyes shut, worried No. 13 might wake up, but nothing changed.

No. 13 still hadn’t woken up, and Lilith was smiling at me with a leisurely expression. Seeing her after so long, she wore a daring thong that revealed her fuller, more alluring breasts and hip line. She said, wagging her tail.

“You look like you’re having a tough time?”

“…..Yes.”

Blushing, I nodded. I couldn’t escape these bonds. I didn’t have the confidence to beat No. 13 either. In the midst of all this, Lilith’s appearance was a truly reliable reinforcement for me. Lilith approached me with a smile, her breasts swaying like a pendulum.

“Have you become a fine demon since then?”

“……Yes.”

Hearing her question, I couldn’t help but hesitate. Because I suspected opinions would be divided on whether I had truly become ‘fine’ by demon standards. She seemed to understand the hesitation in my answer, approaching me with a pleased smile.

“L-Lilith-nim?”

“Stay still. I need to see how much you’ve grown.”

And she unfastened my pants. Her purple skin and red lips. Her captivating gaze met my cock. I couldn’t suppress my erection and arousal. Lilith, smiling, lightly touched the tip of my glans and opened her mouth.

“Ah…! Aagh…! Ughhh…!”

I tried to hold back my moans, but I cried out involuntarily. My breath caught in my throat, and my legs felt like they were losing all strength. It felt like my entire cock was melting. Her tongue wrapped around my whole cock and sucked it down in one go.

“Ah…! Aaaagh…! Aaaaaaagh!”

The time it took for me to cum was a mere 10 seconds. Lilith’s soft, warm throat constricted around my glans, and her tongue coiled around my shaft, squeezing up and down repeatedly.

“Ughhh! Ah! Aaaah!”

Even though I had cummed into No. 13’s mouth, my cock was spewing semen like it hadn’t eaten in three days. Lilith, eyes gently closed, was receiving my semen into her mouth. I could feel the movement of her throat muscles as she swallowed.

“Hmm…! Hng…!”

Her moans of savoring the taste excited me again. She shook her head up and down lightly, getting the remaining semen out, then pursed her lips and wiped off what was on my glans. She playfully tapped the tip of my cock with her tongue, gave a sly smile, and stood up with a satisfied look, saying,

“Evan. You’ve grown much more than I expected. Very satisfying. Well done.”

I was preoccupied with checking the coffin. But despite this lewd commotion, No. 13 didn’t wake up. She existed merely as a name attached to the coffin, as if she were truly dead.

Lilith followed my gaze, glanced briefly at No. 13, and then stroked my head. I couldn’t forget the ecstatic sensation of the head. Regaining my senses, which had momentarily blurred, I took a deep breath.

Lilith gently moved the hand that had been stroking my head. Her hand, which had been caressing my cheek, traced down my neck to my shoulder, then moved from my shoulder towards my arm. Reaching my wrist, she tapped the restraints binding me.

The cloth that wouldn’t break even when I gritted my teeth and struggled fell away with Lilith’s light gesture. The ropes binding my arms and legs could no longer hold me. I looked at the red marks remaining on my hands.

They were scars made by No. 13, using my friendship as bait.

Lilith wrapped her arms around my waist, pressing her chest against me. Held tightly against her skin, my mind grew hazy and my chest felt warm. Lilith whispered.

“Evan. Why did you want to become a strong demon?”

There were many reasons for wanting to become a strong demon. But the reason I first resolved to do so was singular.

“Revenge.”

Hearing my answer, Lilith wore a pleased expression, like a teacher instructing a child. She tightened her grip, pulling my face into her chest. With only a thin, small piece of underwear between us, it was as if I had buried my face against her bare breasts.

I took a breath, inhaling her scent. In this moment, feeling her presence and her heart, I lost control of my body and cummed once more.

“Ah, ahh…! Aagh…!”

Semen dripped ‘ttok ttok ttok’ onto the floor, and my cock twitched uncontrollably. Lilith didn’t flinch from my cock, which was spewing semen like a broken hose. My semen stained her thighs white, running down her knees onto the floor.

Ttok

Ttok

Ttok

White stains remained on the floor, which Lilith’s shoes wiped away. She held me tight and whispered.

“That’s right. It was revenge. Against those who cruelly tormented you.”

There were people who tormented me. There were humans who dragged me, who could have lived happily, down into hell. Everyone in the world was like that. Everyone laughed at me, the slave, and mocked me. I remembered the boys who threw stones at me. I remembered the large slave who beat me while stealing the food I had brought.

I remembered the soldier who beat me, stuffing me into a sack, accusing me of looking at him when I was just walking straight.

The noble who laughed at me.

Carson, who beat me with a whip,

That fucking bitch who told us to be grateful, saying we should consider ourselves lucky to be dragged off as slaves.

The nobles of the Flancia family who mocked me.

Those voices, echoing in my memory, took shape and leaped before my eyes, dancing.

Lilith’s voice reached me. Her sweet, fleshy scent dominated my mind. My cock swelled hard with excitement, swinging its stiff head around, searching for prey.

“Evan. Look, isn’t that a bad demon who tormented you over there?”

Then Lilith’s hand pointed to the coffin. As she flipped her palm, the coffin lid lightly flew into the air. No. 13 lay inside. No. 13 was sleeping with an innocent, peaceful expression. Her thin dress and snow-white skin were so pure, it was unbelievable she had just been involved in lewd acts.

“Evan.”

Lilith’s voice echoed in my ear. Above No. 13’s head, sparkling powder scattered from Lilith’s hand. Lilith called my name several times.

“Evan.”

“Evan.”

I thought her voice was so beautiful. I loved how Lilith held my waist tightly, stroked my head, and looked at me with loving eyes. Lilith whispered to me.

“You must get revenge, Evan. On that woman who tormented you.”

“H-How?”

No. 13 was my friend. I couldn’t kill her. Even if Lilith said so, I didn’t want to do it. As I shook my head, looking perplexed, Lilith’s hand touched my cock again. Then, she approached No. 13 and lifted the hem of her dress.

Sleeping, she didn’t notice her dress being lifted. Her white panties and stomach, marked by distinct well-defined abs, were revealed. Lilith lightly poked No. 13’s lower abdomen with her finger and said,

“Poke her here, and make her your thrall. Just like you did to other demons, like you did to other people.”

I moved according to Lilith’s words. It was natural to obey Lilith. Wasn’t she the one who passed down demonic power to me? It was right to grow stronger by following her words. Right now, No. 13 was asleep by Lilith’s power.

My body possessed a robust physique that didn’t tire, no matter how many times I cummed. No matter how thick No. 13’s defenses were, her body couldn’t possibly withstand all my physical assault.

“Evan. Demons grow by consuming other demons. Make her your thrall.”

Lilith said that while stroking my head. I climbed onto the coffin where No. 13 lay. No. 13 was fast asleep. She didn’t know when I pulled down her panties, or when I grabbed her thighs and spread them apart.

When the tightly closed slit, revealing plump mounds, was exposed, I couldn’t help but hesitate at this vulgar act, so unfitting for her noble face.

“Evan. If you’re a demon, act like one. Didn’t you say you’d become a fine demon?”

Then Lilith’s words sounded again, and I stuck out my tongue and lowered my head. I lightly licked No. 13’s slit with my tongue, caressing her.

“Hhht…!”

Even in her sleep, No. 13 flinched with pleasure but didn’t wake up. Lilith watched me with a satisfied smile, as I stuck out my tongue and pushed it deep inside.

“Hng…! Eugh…!”

No. 13 flinched, frowned, and then sighed. A drop of sweat fell onto her forehead.

Then the door burst open. The man who had been acting as a butler transformed into his demonic form and flew at Lilith.

“You bastards! Get away from No. 13-nim immediately-!”

Lilith then grabbed the man by the neck and swung him casually, as if swatting a fly. The man flew towards the wall and turned into blood with a ‘peok!’ sound. In No. 13’s pristine room, bloodstains spread out like ripples.

And I.

“Ah…! Aagh…! Eugh…!”

Slowly began to push my cock into No. 13’s body.