Chapter 331: I Was Wrong, Please Forgive Me (4)

Chapter
331: I Was Wrong, Please Forgive Me (4)

“Ah…”

The
moment Balkan inserted his cock into Denshi’s pussy, a hot sigh
escaped her lips.

Although
the control of her consciousness was lost, the body and subconscious
of the faithful slave fervently welcomed the master’s thing,
embracing it tightly.

The
masochistic slave pussy, which had swallowed from the urethra to the
shaft, to the base of the cock touching the soft mound of her pussy,
diligently wriggled its walls, loyally serving its master.

“Hoo,
hoo, heu, heueu…”

As
if alive, the pussy wriggled on its own, rubbing sensitive parts
against the glans, repeatedly tightening and loosening the entire
vagina, sucking the cock like a milking machine.

Vrr,
vrr…

“Hoo,
hoooeu…♡
euheu, eu…”

Perhaps
it was because Denshi’s body welcomed her master so intensely.

Even
before he moved his hips, Puppeteer widened her eyes, pursing her
lips, and pouring all her strength into enduring the onrushing
pleasure.

She
had experienced it once, stealing Denshi’s virginity, but seeing
this, it seemed she hadn’t gotten used to the pleasure.

Tssbeubeubeuk—♡

“Heueueueuk?!?!?!?!”

Balkan
slowly pulled his cock out of the pussy that had been chewing on it.

Not
quickly, but slowly.

So
that she could clearly recognize the presence of the cock that had
filled her inside.

And
so that she could realize the empty sensation when the cock, which
had been thrust deep enough to lift her uterus, was pulled out again.

“Ohoeueu,
euheu… eut, ah…?”

As
the cock pulled out, the sensation of the shaft and glans scraping
against the center of her vagina made Puppeteer purse her lips
again, but her mouth slowly relaxed.

“Eu…?”

And
what settled on that mouth… a faint sense of emptiness.

The
cock that had momentarily ruined her reason and made her do nothing
but spill pussy juice was almost completely out of her vagina,
leaving only the wide glans precariously perched at the entrance.

“……”

As
the sensation that had heated her head and body in an instant faded,
Puppeteer wore a questioning expression.

And
she forcibly turned her trembling head to look at the man who had
taken her from behind, Balkan.

“……”

He
was looking down at her with a blank face.

He
had taken his hand off her buttocks, which he had been gripping for
insertion, and his glans was only perched on her pussy.

Puppet
Master stared blankly at him, unmoving, and clicked her tongue
inwardly.

‘Why
isn’t he moving?’

Tssbeueuk…

‘Why?
Why?’

Tssbeueuk,
tssbeueuk…

Along
with the question, what began to fill Puppeteer’s head was the
memory of that night.

Puppet
Master recalled the memory of that night, full of aftereffects from
climaxing for nearly three days.

A
memory she hadn’t felt even before she lost her real body to the Hero
and switched to a puppet body…

The
memory that made her realize that before she was a demon, she was a
‘female.’

Sticking
out her buttocks and pussy like a sex toy doll.

Waggling
her hips seductively, she was only focused on filling the sexual
excitement she felt for the first time in her life.

Her
head grew increasingly hazy at his tongue, which still thought of her
as his slave and kissed her.

That
night, Puppeteer was thoroughly and unilaterally violated on the
bed.

‘I
have to erase it.’

Puppet
Master deliberately ignored the memory of that night and isolated it
as much as possible so as not to recall it.

‘If
I don’t ignore the memory… I’ll surely collapse.’

Puppet
Master lived to fulfill her wish.

She
wanted to see those whom the Hero had tried to protect grow up with
hearts as noble as the Hero’s toenails, and then be killed by her in
the end.

She
wanted to find the Hero’s brother, take him away, and corrupt him,
making the Hero regret that she only looked for her brother and not
her.

Her
obsessive attachment to the Hero created a twisted wish, and Puppet
Master lived to fulfill those two wishes.

She
had lived only chasing after those wishes…

‘Because
of this, cock…!’

Because
she was violated until her brain burned out from this cock.

The
wish that had been unwavering for hundreds of years slowly began to
shake.

‘I
have to ignore it.’

She
had tried to forget it countless times, but the overwhelming pleasure
engraved in her brain that night made Puppeteer’s body move
according to its instincts.

Tssbeueuk…
tssbeueuk, tssbeueuk…

She
unconsciously grabbed her wiggling buttocks and shook her head.

Tssbeueuk,
tssbeueuk, tssbeueuk…♡

‘Don’t
think about it. Don’t think about it…’

But.
The presence of the wide glans perched at the entrance of her pussy
was never easily erased.

Like
falling into quicksand.

The
more she tried not to think about it, the more she tried to ignore
the memory…

Because
of the hot warmth and sensation felt from behind, her body and mind
became increasingly sensitive.

‘…It’s
empty…’

Her
sensitive body expressed intense regret.

Just
a moment ago, her cock had filled her vagina, and it felt so good it
was driving her crazy…

Now
it was so empty, and the cock was only perched at the entrance of her
pussy, as if it would fall out at any moment.

‘Fill
me, all the way inside…’

She
wanted that thing to stab her uterus again.

Scraping
the folds of her vagina with its wide glans, rubbing the flesh walls
with its large cock…

She
wanted it to fill her uterus, pouring out semen like urine.

‘Cock…
cockie…’

Don’t
stay still.

Don’t
just look down at me.

Quickly,
like just now…

All
the way to my uterus, press down hard with your glans…!

Clang!
Clang!

“Heueut……!”

Puppet
Master snapped back to her senses at the sound of metal ringing in
her ear.

‘……………What,
was I just thinking…?’

It
wasn’t just thoughts.

She
forcibly twisted her body, which was bound by restraints and unable
to move, and pressed her hips down.

That
is… in the direction of his cock.

As
soon as she realized what she had unconsciously done, her attention
was further focused on the sense of discomfort that appeared below.

“Ah…♡”

It
came in.

No,
it was already in, but…

The
cock was deeper than when it was only perched at the entrance of her
pussy.

Slightly
below the middle of her vagina.

Slightly
below the g-spot, the second most sensitive part of Denshi’s pussy.

‘If
only it had gone a little deeper.’

Puppet
Master unknowingly sighed with such thoughts.

His
cock would have passed by, scratching the itchy part, and then
stopped and pressed down on it.

Instead
of this ambiguous pleasure, she would have had a much thicker and
more pleasant experience…

The
regrettable pleasure was quickly forgotten, and her attention was
focused on the greater pleasure.

She
already knew because she had experienced it.

If
she lowered her hips just a little more, she could definitely feel
much better than she did now.

“Keuk.”

Puppet
Master’s shoulders flinched at the faint sneer that came from behind.

Turning
her creaking head, there was Balkan, wearing a mocking expression.

He
didn’t say anything, but Puppeteer instinctively realized.

That
Balkan would not take any action in the future either.

‘The
reason he thrust his cock in right away was simply to make me realize
it.’

—You
pervert who wets my pussy with a nipple flick, more than lust itself…
what did you say?

—……T,
this is… your slave’s body is strange…

—The
body is one thing. Then why are you staring straight at this finger?

Puppet
Master recalled the conversation she had with him a little while ago.

Then
and now, his purpose had not changed.

‘He’s
trying to make it so that I can’t run away with the excuse that this
puppet’s body is lewd.’

It
was Puppeteer who stared at the finger that had been poking her
pussy as if possessed.

It
was Puppeteer who genuinely climaxed through cock insertion.

Unable
to forget that pleasure, knowing that she shouldn’t, she craved the
cock and gently lowered her hips… falling into the cycle of
pleasure again…

All
of it was Puppeteer’s own choice.

By
making the actor act on their own, he makes it psychologically
impossible to escape.

‘…It’s
the worst.’

And
he firmly engraves it in her mind.

That
she is nothing more than a female who is swayed by a mere cock and
ruins important things.

He
makes the established fact with the cock that was only perched at the
entrance of her pussy, so that she cannot ignore it even if she tries
to.

Even
the Demon of Lust wouldn’t be so cruel.

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‘It’s
the worst…’

Tssbeubeuk,
tssbeueuk…♡

Each
time Puppeteer’s hips lowered little by little, her wet pussy
swallowed the glistening cock, making a lewd sound.

‘I
can’t, stop……♡’

The
G-spot was long gone.

In
the pleasure that seemed to explode in her head one after another,
Puppeteer continued to lower her hips.

The
hips that had been pushed down in that way were soon crushed against
his groin.

“Heugeut—♡”

Puppet
Master, who had lowered her hips to the limit, swallowed the cock to
the root, and had her uterus crushed, let out an unavoidable moan.

At
the same time as the moans that she had desperately suppressed while
swallowing the cock echoed, a wave of pleasure began to surge from
Puppeteer’s uterus.

Puppet
Master was swept away by the waves of pleasure surging from all
directions and realized her fate.

‘Yes……’

Since
taking the Hero’s brother was part of her wish anyway…

Perhaps
this kind of thing isn’t so bad……♡

***

‘It’s
over.’

No.
2 muttered inwardly as he looked at the scene before him.

The
Higher Incubus, who could only be called an irregular, had even
brought Lilith, the worshiper who inherited the womb of the former
master and the Demon of Lust, to her knees and received her pussy
surrender declaration of defeat.

Only
two days had passed since he came down to the basement with him to
interrogate the Demon of Greed, whom he had miraculously captured.

Paang,
pang! Tssbeubeuk, paaaang♡

“Geut,
euk, eueuk, eut—♡”

“Everything
you’ve done so far, were you wrong? Or not?”

“I,
I was wro♡ng…
Hoogeut, p, please, forgive, heugeut…!”

He
succeeded in bringing even a demon to his knees.