Chapter 177 – #38 Mona Bitch Assistant, Earl Meln and Egg Fragment (2)
“Now, do your best, do your best~♪”
I hear the golem’s voice full of ridicule.
In the garden of the Marquis of Rath’s mansion, in a power spot called Leyline, her naked Mona was humiliated by her copy while her vision was blocked by an eyepatch.
Mona fell to the ground.
One of her legs is held in the hand of a clone golem, and the golem urges Mona to do something.
No matter how much Mona tried to deny it, Mona’s resistance was meaningless as her every move, from breathing to excretion, was controlled by this golem.
“Damn it… On the subject of copy… Big, oops… !”
“Now. Cheer up~ Cheer up~♪”
Cappy’s hand caressing Mona’s belly.
With the words of encouragement being thrown around, Mona started peeing with one of her legs lifted,hee heeit.
“Ugh… Big ugh… !”
In the middle of the garden, like a dog.
It pees while showing embarrassing places to humans.
It’s showing such a nasty look, but Mona doesn’t know what to do with her pleasure ringing in her head.
This is because, through witchcraft using the vulva, Mona was manipulated so that the act of defecation gave her the same pleasure as her sex.
“Uuuuu… ♥♥♥”
Moments ago, water and aphrodisiac were forcibly fed, and her bladder was full, so now the urine pouring out of Mona’s urethra was large and strong.
She was Mona, who somehow tried to put up with her vulgar voice, but even her effort was in vain, and with her climax, her vulgar docility flowed out.
Beside her, the alter ego said they did a great job, complimenting her and obviously taunting Mona.
Mandible… Whoa…
Haaaaa… !
At last.
In that simple act of excretion, at least peeing, Mona was able to barely stop while reaching climax several times.
Following the shedding of a large amount of urine, the appearance of intermittent pouting and residual urine gushing out is also very ugly.
Her peeing barely stopped, but her climax of Mona’s cunt was still bulging and she vomited out her juices.
Haha! Ahahahahahahaha!!”
Hey profit?!
Was it that the vulgar side of the original was so nice to see?
The golem, Mona’s copy, let go of her legs, which had been forced up, and instead started torturing her gurgling pussy.
“Hauuuuuwuuuuu ♥♥♥”
As her hands teased her cunt, which had become very sensitive under the influence of her vulva, Mona twitched back and forth, struggling with her pleasure and humiliation.
Even though she is originally a succubus to control and control her pleasure and lust in her own hands.
She feels her embarrassment and shame as if she were her virgin being touched by someone else for the first time.
It was more humiliating than anything else for the succubus who played with humans, and it raised resentment and anger towards Count Meln.
‘On the human subject… !’
‘Something like a human being!’
Even, as much as Mona deals with people’s emotions, she sees through their psychology as well.
Looking at her ugliness, her twitching ass and cunt dripping pussy, he seemed to know what the count was thinking.
I’m sure he’s staring at this with calm eyes as if nothing’s wrong.
If it wasn’t for Emilia, he would think that all other women were just sows, and he wouldn’t be particularly impressed by the fact that Mona, the head of the succubus, was now in such a disgraceful situation.
His attitude like that.
His expression like that.
His heart like that.
His feelings.
Even now, with the blindfold covering my eyesight, it seemed like I could get my hands on it.
So, it made Mona burn her heart even more with shame and anger.
“Ouch… Hundred… Work… ! Uhhhhh… ♥♥”
Following the finger poking the pussy hole.
The clone golem stuck out her tongue and started licking Mona’s butt hole.
She licked it up, and the tip of her tongue gently moved the inside of her hole, stimulating her pick.
Mona’s figure was further disturbed by the added stimulation, and the amount of love juice that spewed out of her pussy as she was poked with her fingers also increased.
“Hmm…”
Click
The Count, who had been watching the scene indifferently while sitting on a chair he had created, took out a pocket watch with a luxurious engraving from his chest and checked the time.
――Suddenly, the time has come.
Now, ahead of the ritual he will begin, he has entered the optimal time for the ritual.
In some countries, this time, which is also called celestial time, seems to be the most efficient in the rituals of demons belonging to the category of demons and monsters.
The entertainment time while waiting is over.
The Count got up from the chair he was sitting on and strode closer to Mona and the copy that was harassing Mona.
“Until there. Now is the time.”
The Count’s hard-heeled shoes trampled on Mona’s cunt, which had been tormented and teased by her copy all along.
“Ah, kahueuk-♥?!”
That’s it.
I just got my pussy trampled by the Count.
I just stepped on shoes that should never feel better.
“Ohhhhh… ♥♥”
However, Mona reached a violent climax with just that, and trembled as she lay on her stomach with her hips sticking out.
The copy laughed at the original and slapped Mona’s butt while giggling.
Mona twitched with her red handprints on her large ass, then pulled her leash and forced her to crawl.
Panting, panting, Mona crawling as her leash pulled.
Climax cum flowed from her cunt, she didn’t know where she was heading, just being dragged like a cow to her slaughterhouse.
Then she reached the center of the shaman’s camp, which had been prepared in this garden and was drawn using various tools and artifacts.
Rattle rattle
There was something like a small altar made of piled rocks, and Mona climbed up on it even after slipping several times.
Next, heavy restraints made of stone restrained her hands and feet as she prostrated herself on a small altar.
“Master~ I’m ready~♪”
At Copy’s cheerful cry, the Count sends a sign to act now.
Capimona began by kissing the original Mona’s cunt, following her Count’s instructions.
In the original Mona’s cunt, even if no one touched her, her juices were still dripping and dripping down her crotch.
“Uhh, uhhh, uhhhhh♥♥… !!”
Mona’s vulva glows in a flashy way.
As if she were with him, her witchcraft jean, which was drawn large around her, also began to glow faintly as her mana slowly burned and flowed.
If it was originally his mansion, there would be no need for such troublesome work.
A special space was created for this ceremony in the count’s mansion, but in this place where there was no such prepared ceremony hall, it was inevitably necessary to build a simple shaman’s circle and an altar like the present one.
Moreover, even though the Count took away all of Mona’s magical power, she is using her magical power, which recovers over time, as the power for this simple ceremony hall.
To that end, Mona was imprisoned in the center of the shaman’s circle.
It’s a cumbersome task in many ways, but it can’t be helped because it’s trying to accept something like ‘the devil’s egg’ with a human body.
Boooooung-
Uh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh uh
Around the time when the light of the shaman surrounding Mona finally reaches its peak.
Mona’s copy took off her flirtatious expression and bowed her head to the Count with a serious face.
“It is ready, master.”
“Now, please run it.”
The Count, who was standing outside the boundary of the enchantment camp, took out from his pocket the fragment of the egg that turned into a jewel and held it in his hand before entering the camp.
“Well…!
Throbbing!
In an instant, the hot air enveloped his body, and the fragments of the egg also began to pulsate in his hands.
Even though he’d been through it many times before, the feel of these shrapnel pulsating in his hand was too unpleasant.
–Hate.
――I want to throw this fragment on the floor as it is.
――I want to throw it on the floor and shatter it.
With a heart welling up from the depths of her heart, the Count turned to Mona, frowning at her.
Mona, who supplies her magical energy for this ritual, whimpers on her altar and twists her body around, dripping with secretions and sweat.
“… Why is that like that? Isn’t it simply to draw out mana?”
“Hehe, I adjusted it so that you can feel the pleasure of the feeling of being disenchanted. You are drowning in pleasure that will drive you crazy.”
She never gave orders to do such a thing, but the original Mona would follow her original principles of behavior.
All of that is just copying her actions, saying that if she were the original Mona, she would have done this.
The alter ego created by the Count probably lacks emotions or reason to think and act alone.
The Count looks back at Mona, who is whimpering on the altar.
“Yeah, aaaaaÍ of the feckin’ ♥♥”
“Oh, oh oh oh oh ♥♥ kuhuu ♥♥”
Mona, her limbs restrained, twitches her hips and howls as she sprays her climactic tide.
Her eyepatch is soaked, and even snot and drool dripping down her pretty face.
Her earl knows how much of a position she is among her demons, and understands that this situation will be quite humiliating for her.
I’m not particularly excited about that fact.
Mona made a pact with the Count, and the Count in exchange for granting her Mona’s request She was handed over all of her .
At the point of already proposing the contract, she probably accepted that Mona would suffer more humiliation or unfair treatment.
Even knowing that, and prepared for this kind of treatment, she asked the count for a contract.
“… As long as you keep the contract, I will be faithful to the contract with you.”
If Mona had violated her contract by rebelling against her own treatment, the Earl had no more to comply with her demands.
However, even though she is being treated like now, she is still faithfully fulfilling her contract.
After sighing that he couldn’t do that, Count Meln thrust the unpleasant jewel in his hand into his mouth without hesitation and swallowed it.
