Chapter 319 – #Epilogue Later Story Three, the Sex Addicted Pig Demon King (6)
Sigh… Pew, pew…
Pop… Pop… Again…
Under one leg that was slightly lifted.
The demon king urinated on his path in the same posture as a dog.
The pee that came out vigorously along with the Count’s command eventually weakened and finally stopped completely.
As her residual urine dripped down with a gurgling sound, the Count, who had been helping her demon lord set her posture, slowly withdrew her hand from her.
“How are you feeling, Maou-nim?”
“…”
“In the middle of the street where humans go, and also on such a street where your people may be… How does it feel to urinate in a vulgar way like this, Maou-nim?”
“…”
“Are you ashamed? Shame on you? ——Wasn’t this what the Demon King wanted?”
“…”
To the Count’s mischievous question, the Demon King just hangs his head, unable to answer.
The count shook his head as if he couldn’t help it, and patted the demon king’s luscious ass.
Not only that, he ruthlessly reciprocated back and forth with the dog-tail-decorated anal beads embedded in her buttocks to stab the hole repeatedly.
“Huh, Ok, Oh♡… !!”
“I felt it even when I was peeing. I got tired of it and even left… And now you feel it with her ass too. Great. That’s amazing. Be lascivious.”
“Ughhhhh… ♡♡♡ That, you… At… ♡♡♡”
“Who said it was okay to use human speech? The devil king-sama, is it that you can’t act straight like a bastard?”
The count continued to thump the demon lord’s ass, and pinched her straight nipples that were pointing down.
The Demon King is startled and lets out a sigh while not knowing what to do.
It looks like her ass and her nipples are about to be crushed.
A topic that I got tired of just a moment ago, I think I will get tired of it again like this.
She feels like she’ll collapse right into her own puddle of urine…
“It’s vulgar and unsightly.”
“… This is the true intention of the Demon King. It was hidden under dignity or a sense of duty.”
“I’m really glad I got to know you like this.”
The Count whispers.
The Count whispers.
The Count whispers.
While trampling and harassing the demon king to his heart’s content, he speaks to the demon king with a smirk and a relaxed voice.
Those mischievous words seemed to get stuck deep in the demon king’s heart, and aroused a very unfamiliar feeling.
Until now, was there anyone who had humiliated her, who reigned at the top of her demon tribe?
Could she have had someone who made the demon king crawl like a dog in the middle of her street and make her pee too?
Furthermore, to that humiliating thing that should never happen… The current situation, in which the demon king himself seems to be shaking in his chest and womb, is very unfamiliar and unfamiliar to him.
Is this really his own nature?
Or is it because it is the body of a succubus, that it feels humiliated like this?
But no matter what it is.
Either way makes no sense.
He realizes that he is now crossing an irreversible line and moving somewhere.
Like a runaway train, you realize that you can no longer stop or reverse these steps.
AA AA AA.
I, I am here——Corrupted.
“Ah… Hehe… What… Woof woof!”
“Muh… ! Bruise… !”
I heard an auditory hallucination as if something was cut off in my head.
And the demon lord could no longer control himself.
Did the count’s words eventually break the demon king’s last wall of reason?
Or has the humiliating experience she’s been through so far caused her brain to be damaged somewhere?
The demon king suddenly started to laugh, and rubbed his head against the count’s feet while making a dog barking sound.
As if he really had become a dog, he sticks out his tongue and chirps at the count.
Then, at the hand of the count, at the hand that pierced the anus and nipples or squirmed, she was delighted, not knowing what to do.
From her cunt, her juices gushed out all over her, indicating that she was truly delighted.
The majesty of the demon lord faded in an instant, and everything about her fell vulgarly.
The count kept his mouth shut for a moment and looked down at the demon king, then pulled the leash again and walked down the street.
“… This one suits me better.”
The earl’s voice, muttering in the dark, contained a dark and soggy emotion that suited him.
A sense of immorality that the Demon King, who should be respected and worshiped, is showing this kind of appearance.
And in addition to that, because he shares the same body as Mona, the fact that his appearance is the same as Mona’s was further fueling his sadism.
There is something about Mona’s appearance that draws out such sadism.
Also, the relationship between the Count and Mona is not a tender and affectionate lover’s relationship like Emilia’s, but a relationship that is clearly divided up and down.
That’s why it was rather inconvenient in many ways to treat the Demon King, who certainly looks like Mona, gently like a lover.
And now, it seemed that the Count was able to look straight at the Demon King.
I’m not used to treating her as normal and equal, or praising her.
It is much, much, much, much more comfortable to treat a vulgar sow with trampling, spitting, and swear words.
The demonic pig demon king is gradually awakening from masochistic pleasure.
And The Count whose thoughts are gradually paralyzed by the sadistic pleasure that comes from his instincts.
At first glance, it seems like something that shouldn’t happen is happening now, but the situation is now.
However, unexpectedly, it may be that only at this point the two of them could finally reach what they wanted…
* ***
Ah… Ah… Yes…
Huh… Oops… Quit… !
Still, that wide back alley.
In the middle of a plaza-like place where many alleys come together, the naked Demon King stands on his own two feet and is absorbed in masturbation.
The dog collar is still on the neck, and the leash is held in the count’s hand.
The demon lord fiddles with his clitoris with one hand, and with the other hand, jabs his pussy with a thick dildo, putting on a loud masturbation show of pleasure.
There are quite a few people, but thanks to the magic tool and dog collar, no one is aware of the ugliness of the Demon King.
Occasionally, there were people who reacted to her quips and looked this way with puzzled eyes, but soon they walked back on their way as if they were not interested.
In the end, nothing was caught, but whenever such a human appeared, Maou-nim held his breath as if his heart was about to explode from the tension.
“Demon King, you need to move your hand a little more.”
Saying that, the Count pinched and pulled both nipples of the Demon King.
A mighty sigh flows from the mouth of the demon king, and he nods his head while trembling in his pleasure.
The hand that rubs the clit becomes even more intense, and similarly, in the pussy where the dildo moves back and forth, the lustful liquid splashes and splashes between the groin.
“Uuuuu ♡ ♡♡”
She’s stimulating hard as if she’ll break both her pussy and her clitoris.
However, since she had already left in this state a couple of times, her body and head became numb, and her arms and hands did not have enough strength.
And most of all, it was her greatest anguish that masturbation did not give her the pleasure she desired.
If the count touches it, it seems like it will go away anytime just by simply rubbing the skin in areas other than erogenous zones.
However, with masturbation done with one’s own hands, even reaching an orgasm at the very least seems like a very difficult obstacle.
That’s why the demon king makes his touch faster in his nervousness.
However, I still can’t go, so it’s just difficult and frustrating…
“Ugh… Ugh… Quit… ♡♡”
“Ohhhhh… ♡♡♡♡”
Flinch… Flinch… !
Nevertheless.
Is it because of those hands that are still stroking her nipples, or because she is passionate about masturbation by stimulating her pussy and clit?
Really barely, the Demon King was able to reach its climax in the end.
It’s hard to say that it’s satisfying, but it feels good to have a light orgasm that makes her head quiver. .
“Okay, Demon King. Well done. In this plaza, where you don’t know how long humans and your people will roam around, you show rudeness… It was great.”
“Haaa… Ha… ♡ Ugh… You… Me… Now, I can’t stand it… ♡”
“I know. I’d like to give you a compliment, I’ll do what the Demon King wants.”
Saying that, the Count stretched out his hand toward the Demon King, ClickAndHe loosened the dog’s collar.
And the demon king opened his eyes wide in surprise.
“What, what?! This… !”
“Come on, Demon King. Time to feel better.”
The Count hugged the Demon King and covered her vision with one hand.
Just like that, in the form of hugging the demon king from behind.
Exposing her body for everyone to see.
“No, no, no, no! If so, everyone… My appearance… !!”
The dog collar that the count took off is enchanted.
Even if the Demon King shows such rudeness, he has such magic that makes him invisible to everyone.
However, now that his necklace is gone, isn’t he showing himself to everyone?
Until now, the last bastion of faint reassurance, the environment that I thought I was barely adapting to, is collapsing at once.
Alas, no.
It shouldn’t be like this.
To everyone, the demon king shows ugly ugliness… !!
“It was all because I wanted the Demon King to feel better.”
“You feel better this way, because Demon King is a pervert.”
Whispering, perverted bitch, the count rubbed her belly.
The ‘Vagina’ engraved on the lower abdomen starts to glow faintly as if responding to his touch.
“Be in heat,Sow.”
Yes… !?
With the Count’s words, in an instant, a gasp and heat rose from her womb.
The heat of estrus rising from her womb dominated her body in an instant, and she let out a sigh haha, and flinched.
With his vision obstructed by the Count’s hand, the Demon King, who was confused and nervous, imagining the surprised gazes of the people around him who would start to gather from now on.
He couldn’t help but feel the stinging heat from the inside, and his head went blank.
I want to pay attention to my surroundings, but my hair, which has turned pure white, forces me to focus on the pleasure that blooms inside my body.
The Count muttered the same incantation to the Demon King over and over again, and each time he stretched out his hand to the Demon King’s clitoris, which was swelled with the heat of deep heat.
Jomulrak…
“Oh, oh oh oh oh oh ♡♡”
It reached its climax as the demon king lifted his heels, at least with just a touch of his hand.
A female scent emanates from her entire body.
‘Look, don’t look… Don’t look… !!’
I feel like I can feel people’s eyes on me.
Beyond this view, which was covered by the Count’s hand, I imagined how the humans here would look at me, and my body kept flinching.
I can’t even think of a way to avoid those people’s eyes, with my current paralyzed brain.
The demon king, with the bare minimum, stretched out his hand and covered his face with one hand and his private parts with the other.
But that was all.
Like he somehow gets dressed, or he shakes off the Count, or he uses magic or something… I couldn’t even think of such a thing.
In the meantime, the count continued to fiddle with the demon king’s clitoris.
He also summoned several ‘formless hands’, and with them, he touched Maou-sama’s breasts and nipples, inserted dildos in her cunt, and touched her whole body, adding caresses.
Oh oh oh clothes… !
In the midst of pleasure, Maou-sama reached another orgasm, and his body trembled.
