Revenge Hero BAD END 316

Chapter 316 – #Epilogue the Third Story, the Sex Addicted Pig Demon King (3)

Huh… Cellar… Oops…
Yes… Whew…

Still, the Demon King is moving on the rope.
A rope that runs from one end of the room to the other.
The Maou had already circled this rope four times, but it took too long, so it seemed that she had used her tricks.

In the meantime, he received all kinds of penalties, and his whole body is pickled with the aphrodisiac sprayed every time.
It seems as if the entire body is ablaze with excitement inside and out from the aphrodisiac fed by the mouth.

Even with the demon king’s mental power, his mind seemed to be confused, and his eyes shook.
Every time the clicker touched the knot of the rope, it seemed like the clicker, which had increased sensitivity like crazy, would break, so the demon king could only flinch and tremble every moment.

However, nonetheless.

‘More, more… !’
‘More… Pleasure… Pleasure… !’

The stupefied and soggy head appeals for and hopes for such things.
Even if you don’t like it, you know that it’s not enough to be a rope.
I realize that this is not enough.

To satisfy yourself, to satisfy your soul.
If so, you will clearly realize that there are other things you need… !

The tormenting bullying that did not use the cock made it stand out even more clearly.
This feeling towards the count’s cock makes me realize even more clearly how precious it is.

AA AA AA… !
At this level, I cannot be satisfied… !

“What are you doing?”

Demon King-sama, who had been in an accident that seemed to have melted away, suddenly came to his senses at the sound of a voice coming from close by.
At some point, both of his legs stopped.
As he progressed with his groin engulfed by the rope, his footsteps, which gradually slowed down in pleasure and fatigue, soon came to a complete stop.

Maou-nim was taken aback by such an act of his own, but he could not hastily stick out his leg.
Just before the climax.
It was because he realized very clearly that he would reach a climax if he moved just a little more.

There is a knot right in front of it, which is the turning point, and the moment Klee is crushed by it, he will go away magnificently again.
… Realizing this instinctively, Demon King-nim hesitated to move any further.

In this state full of pleasant pleasure and ecstasy, it would be so nice to be stabbed with the count’s cock.
It will go away with just one stabbing, no, with the glans inserted into the entrance.
Then it would feel good.
But at least with a rope… What will go away…

“Aren’t you going?”

As if asking for an answer, the Count released the gag from the Demon Lord’s mouth.
With her mouth barely free, she tried to make an excuse for the count, trying hard to pick up her words, rectifying her disturbed breathing.

“That… Hey darling… That is…”
“Aren’t you going?”

Demon King’s desperate excuse, however, was cut short by the Count’s solemn words.
Let the demon king shut his mouth, and then open his mouth again.

“Aren’t you going, Demon King?”

As expected, I was interrupted by the Count’s words.

Alas, no. No.
If we go on like this for a little while… If you touch the knot right in front of you, it will go away again.
On a rope or something like that, I’ll go and pee in a vulgar way again.

‘Didn’t you feed them a lot of wine containing aphrodisiac as punishment?’
‘Isn’t the pussy tingling because of the aphrodisiac you poured in in large quantities?’
‘Because of you… I, again, went away by the rope… Wouldn’t it make me see even ugliness!’

These and other words welled up from the depths of Demon Lord’s heart.
Apart from asking for this kind of treatment himself, resentment towards the count and various excuses welled up inside him without even knowing he was ashamed… This can’t be helped…

“Is that so. Aren’t you going?”

And.
Before the demon lord, this unsightly sow, the demon lord, could even pick out what to say.
The count said, “It can’t be helped,” And picked up the ropes that had dug into the demon king’s cunt, among them, the ropes in the front and back of the demon king.

“Oh, no… !!!”

Quickly realizing what he was trying to do, the demon king shouted, but to no avail.
In the first place, it was the demon king himself who ordered him to proceed as it is no matter how much he denies or refuses…

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo… !!

“Eungheeeee~~~~♡♡♡♡!!!”

In the devil’s cunt, between those lascivious labia and cracks, the rope digs deeper and deeper, deeper and deeper.
The Count forcibly lifted the rope.

As the ropes on both sides of the front and back are pulled, of course, the rope that had been dug into the demon king’s groin has no choice but to dig even deeper.
Not only that, but the Count made the rope go back and forth back and forth, moving it and starting to rub the Demon King’s cunt with it.

“Ah ♡ Ah ♡ Ah ♡ Neaaaaa of you ♡♡♡”
“Kyaauuuuu could better be better”

Trembling, flinching… ! Puffed up… ! Move… !!

Her pussy is mercilessly rubbed by the rope.
The knot right in front of him that the Demon King refused to touch.
That knot also reciprocates and moves back and forth, touching her clitoris.

As if violating that cli. She seemed to crush the peas.
Forward, backward, forward, backward, forward, backward… The knot gently rubs against the sensitive and fragile clip.
Not only that, but the rope that stimulates her, as if setting her cracks on fire with her frictional heat, also drives her insane.

“Ah, no, no, no, it comes out, it comes out, it comes out oh oh oh ~~~~♡♡♡!!”

Shhhhh… Do.
Jurrrr… Do.
The Demon King who puts it on the rope and ends up urinating again.
The rope, which had already been soaked in aphrodisiac, was soaked with urine this time, and the Demon King noisily lifted his waist.

The fluttering waist seems to lose its strength at any moment.
No, if it weren’t for the 『Formless Hand』 Summoned by the Count, who appears out of nowhere and grabs the Demon King’s body, she would have already collapsed.

“It is also a sow year. A vulgar sow who only knows how to wallow in pleasure. How can humans… Intelligence… No, are you trying to be treated like a noble demon lord? As a subject, I am very ashamed.”

‘This, this child… !! I want to be at this time, as soon as I can… !!’

The demon king scorned Countess Meln, recalling her vulgar and violent inner thoughts that did not suit her.
However, as if the Count quickly realized such a rebellious gaze and heart, he rubbed the rope back and forth, adding to the intensity of the movement.

The Demon King lifted his heels to the limit, but couldn’t at all reduce the stimulation of the rope digging hard… By moving her waist back and forth together along the rope, she gradually adapted to the movement.
It was too vulgar and unsightly to see a king who ruled over the demons.

In addition to using it to support the Demon King, the Count also summoned several other ‘intangible hands’.
Then, they had them pick up each of the hair brushes that were placed on the tray, and then have them sweep every nook and cranny of the demon king’s body with a brush that was soaked in aphrodisiac.

Swipe swipe, Do.
Swipe swipe, And
The bristles of the stiff brush, the demon king’s erect nipples, the side of the chest, the nape of the neck, the armpits, the waist, the thighs, and the calves are trampled and brushed at random.

“Noh ♡ oh ♡ oh ♡ oh oh oh ♡♡ oh oh oh oh ♡♡♡”

In addition to the stimulation of the rope, the demon king struggled to regain his senses at the touch of the brush, which ravaged his entire sensitive body.
Above all, the hardest thing to bear is that dense brush that stimulates those sensitive nipples in all directions as if wrapping them.
In the midst of the terrifying pleasure as if the pussy is about to be broken by the rope, being tormented by these nipples is so happy that you can’t come to your senses, and it overflows with pleasure.

Ugh ugh… ♡♡!!

It was just before that he left while urinating, but the Demon King reached the climax by raising his waist again loudly.
The count said that such a devil was really vulgar and pathetic, and summoned another ‘formless hand’ and patted the devil’s ass with that hand.
He summoned another hand, with which he held a conventional short whip, and alternately beat it on the ass with his hand.

The humiliating feeling of getting your bare ass beaten back and forth.
It seems like it is trying to put an end to the demon lord, combined with the pleasure that torments her as if it will destroy her whole body…

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Under… Evil… Mandible… Mandible… Haha… !

“… For now, maybe this is it.”

Demon King… To be precise, it was the rope that trampled on Mona’s bodily pussy.
The rope, now moving on its own like a living creature, was placed on one side of the room as it was arranged on its own.

After being freed from the rope, the brush that swept his entire body disappeared, the eyepatch covering both eyes and the restraining sphere that restrained both arms disappeared, the Demon King almost collapsed.
When the Count supported the body of the Demon King, the Demon King flinched and flinched as if he felt it just from being held in his strong arms.

“Haha… Her… After… ♡ Huh… ♡ Uh… ♡”
“Demon King. I’m sorry to say that you are working hard in many ways, but will it be okay as it is? This is only about the beginning of a full-fledged Matsu assistant.”

Starting point, or appetizer.
No, maybe not even an appetizer… A teaching assistant at a level that is not really special.
At the earl’s words that the humiliation and pleasure from just before that would destroy his body and head were only that much, the demon king inadvertently almost shouted, “Don’t talk nonsense!”

“If you can’t stand it, I’ll stop here. As we did before, we’ll have moderately modest sex. If that’s because you feel it’s flat, I’ll try to pay more attention.”

The count says
Now I just thought it would be nice to have sex like before.
But at the same time, after experiencing this now… I feel like I’ll never be satisfied with that boring sex.

The Demon King pondered while being held in the Count’s arms.
Think, think, think.
And, looking up at the Count, with a teary-eyed face… However, he shook his head again, catching both his expression and his eyes.

“Go on, do it… The one who became the king who ruled over all… At this level of suffering, I can’t back down…”
“I have a lot to know and experience… You have an obligation…’

What kind of duty is this? As a count, the only question arises.
There are some things in the world that are good even if you don’t have to know about them.
Even if I know this, I can only see the future that will be poisonous…

Though thinking so, the Count sighed inwardly, saying that in the end there was no choice.
He is her faithful subordinate who has signed a contract of loyalty with the Demon King.
So, no matter how unfair or wrong it may be There is an obligation to follow her orders…

“Okay, since the Demon King is like that.”
“… Then, let’s move on to the next one.”

With that said, the count picked up some new tools from the tray, manipulating only the ‘formless hand’ while supporting the demon king…