Harbor Pier.
"So, it's true. Have you two sisters betrayed the Organization?"
Hearing the conversation between Arlen and Akemi, Vermouth's eyes became sharp.
At the same time.
The men in black behind her shifted into combat stances with professional efficiency.
Clatter, clatter.
The surroundings were quiet, with only the sound of waves surging against the pier.
"Don't tell me... only the three of you came?"
Vermouth looked around, a strange expression on her face.
"To deal with you, three is more than enough."
"With Master taking action, even the Organization could be destroyed with a casual wave of his hand."
Akemi and Shiho spoke one after another with absolute confidence.
Right now, they held all the cards. Defeat wasn't even a possibility in their minds.
"I don't know where you get such confidence."
Vermouth shook her head, lightly waving her hand. "But since you betrayed the Organization, you must pay the price."
"Capture them."
Hearing the command, the men in black moved to attack.
"Shiho, I'll leave it to you."
"Okay, Master."
Shiho nodded, lifting one hand lightly.
Buzz!
Light shone brightly, and a pale blue Magic Circle emerged in the air.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The next moment, several invisible wind blades sheared through the sky, sweeping directly across the bodies of the charging men.
The figures of the men in black instantly froze mid-step, their eyes wide with terror and shock.
They looked down slowly. Thin red lines appeared on their bodies, cutting through their clothes and skin.
Splat! Splat!
Amidst the gushing of fresh blood, the bodies of the men slid apart, split cleanly in two.
"..."
Looking at this scene, cold sweat seeped from Vermouth's forehead. Her face paled with horror.
Akemi, gazing at the corpses on the ground, was also full of surprise.
She didn't expect the one taking action would be Shiho.
And she was this strong?
Does this mean... I can also possess power like this?
Arlen looked at Vermouth, the corners of his mouth tilting up slightly. "Vermouth, is it? Let's have a talk."
Hearing Arlen's voice, Vermouth shivered.
Without hesitation, she turned around to flee.
But...
She had barely taken a step when her body froze.
A wave of crushing, invisible pressure shrouded her entire body.
An incomparably terrified feeling rose in her heart.
One more move, and you die.
The thought filled her mind, paralyzed her instincts.
"This is just a warning. I believe you won't be foolish again."
The moment his voice fell, the pressure vanished instantly.
Thud!
Vermouth's legs went soft, and she collapsed onto the cold ground.
Arlen stepped over the corpses, arrived in front of Vermouth, and lightly lifted her chin with his finger.
A pale yet extremely beautiful face met his eyes.
Because of her fear and heavy breathing, her heaving chest threatened to burst the zipper of her leather bodysuit.
The woman's graceful curves, under such circumstances, created a wave of undeniable erotic appeal.
Seeing this made Arlen's eyes light up.
"Who... who exactly are you?"
"What did you do to Miyano Shiho?"
Vermouth, trying to regain her composure, asked with a trembling voice.
Arlen stroked her golden hair, smiling faintly. "Let me introduce myself. My name is Arlen, and I am a Devil."
"As for Shiho, she is now my Servant."
"De-Devil?"
Vermouth looked at him in disbelief.
But the wind blades just now... that was no illusion. That was magic.
"So, you'd better be honest."
Shiho stepped forward. A pair of slender black wings burst from her back, sealing the truth.
"..."
Vermouth's pupils shrank.
Her worldview had been shattered in seconds.
After a long silence, Vermouth gave a bitter laugh and raised her hands in surrender.
"Alright. No matter what you want from me, I will cooperate."
Arlen smiled. "You are surprisingly smart."
"I have no choice. If you are really a Devil..."
Vermouth sighed. "Fighting a monster with a human body is impossible."
"Then, you know where the Black Organization's headquarters is, right?"
"I know the places. But 'That Person' is not always there. I need to prepare some things to find him."
"You seem to know exactly what I want to do."
Vermouth gave a weak smile. "After all, Akemi said she wanted to destroy the Organization."
"Actually, that is my wish too."
These words were true.
Originally, she was waiting for a "Silver Bullet"—a human hero.
But now that a Devil appeared... who needs a bullet when you have a bomb?
Arlen patted her head. "Then I leave it to you. Don't disappoint me."
The moment he finished speaking.
A magic circle flashed with light.
Arlen, the sisters, and Vermouth disappeared from the pier.
...
Back at the Villa.
Vermouth stared blankly at the living room.
Teleportation... This is the power of a Devil.
"What is this place?"
"My home."
Arlen explained simply, telling her to pick a guest room.
He was becoming more and more satisfied with this villa.
If it wasn't this big, he wouldn't have enough space to keep all these beautiful women.
...
Arlen's Bedroom.
Shiho followed Arlen into the room, her eyes looking away nervously.
"Master, I still have to teach Nee-san magic..."
"Did you forget what you promised me?"
Arlen sat on the chair by the bed. He casually took a key out of his pocket and put it on his lap, right on top of his crotch.
Hearing this and seeing the key, Shiho's body shook slightly.
Just now... I really lost my mind.
Even if she hadn't promised him...
This perverted Master probably would have accepted Akemi as a Servant anyway.
Now, it was too late to go back on her word.
She clenched her teeth, her ears turning completely red. But finally, she nodded. "I-I know. I won't break my promise."
Hearing this, Arlen sat back comfortably, spreading his legs wide.
A strong feeling of victory filled his heart.
The next moment.
He smiled, his eyes burning with heat. "Come here, my cute Servant."
Shiho looked at Arlen, her eyes full of shyness and hesitation.
But deep in her eyes, there was a trace of strange excitement.
It was as if... her body was waiting for it.
Then!
She slowly got down on her hands and knees. Like an obedient pet, she crawled across the floor until she was between his legs.
Her trembling hand reached out. She picked up the key, but she didn't pull her hand away.
Instead, she pressed her palm directly against his crotch.
Even through the thick fabric of his jeans, she could clearly feel the hardness and the heat pulsing underneath.
The heat hit her face. She looked up at Arlen, her mouth slightly open.
She knew exactly what she had to do next.
"Take it out," Arlen ordered, his voice low and commanding. "If you want the key, you have to earn it."
Shiho swallowed hard. Her trembling fingers moved from the key to the button of his jeans.
Click.
The button popped open. Then, she slowly pulled the zipper down.
Zzzzzip...
The sound was loud in the quiet room. Immediately, a strong, masculine scent hit her face. It was the smell of a dominant man, and it made Shiho feel dizzy with desire.
Arlen didn't wear underwear today. As soon as the heavy jeans opened, his cock sprang free.
Boing!
It slapped against his stomach with a heavy thud.
"Ah..." Shiho gasped, her eyes widening as she stared at the monster in front of her.
It was massive. Thick, angry, and dark red. Purple veins wrapped around the shaft like snakes, pulsing with every heartbeat. The broad head was swollen, glistening with a drop of clear, sticky pre-cum at the slit.
"It's... throbbing..." she whispered, mesmerized by the heat radiating from it. "It looks... dangerous."
"Don't just look. Clean it," Arlen commanded, leaning back and putting his hand on her head. "Serve your Master."
Shiho blushed furiously, but she leaned forward. She didn't put it in her mouth yet. Instead, she extended her pink, soft tongue and touched the very tip.
Lick...
She tasted the salty, bitter pre-cum. Her tongue swirled around the sensitive slit, collecting the fluid.
"Mmm... salty..."
She trailed her tongue down the shaft, licking along a thick vein. She could feel the hardness underneath the skin, hot as iron.
Slurp... lick...
She treated it like a lollipop, licking from the base to the tip, coating the dry skin with her saliva.
"Good. Make it wet," Arlen groaned, enjoying the wet, rough texture of her tongue.
Satisfied with the lubrication, Shiho opened her mouth. She pressed her red lips against the wide head.
Chu...
She kissed it softly, then opened wide.
Gulp...
The head popped past her lips. It was huge inside her mouth. Her cheeks bulged out immediately. She swirled her tongue around the ridge, teasing the most sensitive part.
Slurp... slurp... suck...
"Oh, fuck... use more suction."
Shiho obeyed. She tightened her lips and sucked hard, hollowing her cheeks.
Chuuuup!
The sound of suction was loud and lewd. Saliva began to pool in her mouth, overflowing from the corners of her lips and dripping onto Arlen's balls.
She started to bob her head. Up and down. Taking the head, then the shaft.
Slurp... Gulp!
It was a tight fit. Her soft palate rubbed against the head with every movement. The friction was incredible.
"Deeper," Arlen growled, his hand gripping her hair. "Take it to the back. Don't waste an inch."
Shiho's eyes watered. It was too big for her small mouth, but she wanted to please him. She relaxed her jaw, opening it to the breaking point.
Arlen pushed his hips forward slowly.
Slide...
The thick shaft slid past her tongue, past the soft roof of her mouth... and hit the back of her throat.
GHK!
Shiho's eyes widened. Her gag reflex kicked in, her throat tightening around the intruder.
"Relax," Arlen said, rubbing her head soothingly. "Open your throat. Swallow it."
Shiho closed her eyes, fighting the urge to vomit. She forced her throat to open, letting him slide down into her esophagus.
Glug...
She took it.
GOK... GOK...
Her nose was buried in his pubic hair, inhaling his scent. Her throat was stuffed completely full. She could feel the pulse of his cock against her own windpipe.
"That's it... look at you," Arlen praised, watching his cock disappear into her face. "My eager Servant."
He started to move his hips, fucking her face.
Schlop... GOK!
Schlop... GOK!
Every time he bottomed out in her throat, her body twitched. Tears streamed down her face, mixing with the thick saliva covering his shaft. It was messy, degrading, and incredibly hot.
Slurp... Gawk...
She couldn't breathe, but she didn't pull away. She wrapped her tongue around the shaft even while choking on it, milking him with her mouth and throat simultaneously.
Arlen looked down at the sight of the beautiful, proud Shiho reducing herself to a slobbering mess for him.
"Look at you... completely addicted to your Master's cock," Arlen growled, his voice thick with satisfaction. "You've abandoned all your pride, haven't you?"
He pulled out slowly.
Pop!
A thick, heavy bridge of saliva connected her mouth to his glistening, spit-shined tip. Shiho gasped for air, coughing, her face red and covered in fluids.
"Haa... haa... Master..." she wheezed, looking up at him with glazed, devoted eyes. "Did I... do well?"
Arlen grinned, wiping the saliva from her chin with his thumb and putting it in her mouth.
"Perfect. Now that you're warmed up... turn around."
Shiho obeyed instantly. Her mind, usually so sharp and logical, had melted into a puddle of instinct. She crawled to the center of the mattress and arched her back, presenting her white, trembling rear to him.
The view was a masterpiece of lewdness. Her pale skin contrasted with the dark flush of arousal spreading across her thighs. Between her legs, her cunt was already gaping slightly, twitching rhythmically as if gasping for air. It was dripping wet—a mix of her natural lubrication and the copious amounts of clear nectar produced by her new Devil physiology.
"Look at this," Arlen growled, tracing the slit with his thumb. "You are drooling from your mouth and your cunt."
"Ah...!" Shiho yelped as his thumb pressed against her sensitive clit. "Master... please... inside..."
"You want it? You want my cock inside you?"
"Yes...! The mouth... isn't enough... I need it here...!"
She shook her hips back, inviting him.
Arlen positioned himself behind her. He grabbed her hips firmly, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, leaving white marks that quickly turned red. He lined up his raging, angry cock—still slick with her saliva—at her wet hole.
He didn't thrust immediately. He rubbed the massive head against her swollen lips, teasing the opening.
Squelch... squelch...
The wet, sticky sound of the head sliding against her cunt filled the silence.
"I'm going to put it all in. Brace yourself."
With a grunt of exertion, Arlen thrust his hips forward.
THUD!
"AHHHH!!"
Shiho screamed, her head snapping back. It wasn't just penetration; it was an invasion. The sheer girth of him forced her walls apart, stretching her beyond what she thought possible.
Slide... Squelch... THUD!
He bottomed out. The head of his cock slammed directly against the entrance of her womb.
"Nngh...! T-Too big...! It's hitting... the deepest part...!"
Shiho buried her face in the pillows, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the sheets. The sensation was overwhelming. It felt like a hot iron rod had been inserted into her core, filling every empty space inside her abdomen.
"Relax," Arlen commanded, holding her waist still. "Take it all. Let your body adjust to my size."
He held still for a moment, letting her internal muscles clamp around him. It felt like a vice. Her cunt was hot, incredibly tight, and pulsed with a life of its own.
"Your insides... they are winding around me," Arlen groaned. "It's amazing. It's like your womb is trying to eat me."
"It's... because... ah...!" Shiho sobbed into the pillow, trying to rationalize the feeling. "It's illogical... to fit... but... it feels too good... Master's cock... is magic..."
Arlen began to move. Slowly at first, pulling almost all the way out until only the tip remained inside, then slamming back in to the hilt.
Schlop... THUD!
Schlop... THUD!
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Deep! It's so deep!"
With every thrust, he scraped against her sensitive spots. The friction was electric. The [Magic Heart] inside Shiho began to resonate with Arlen's demonic energy, creating a feedback loop of pleasure and power.
Arlen increased the speed. The slow grind turned into a brutal hammering.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
The sound changed. It became a vulgar rhythm. The sound of his pelvis crashing against her buttocks, the sound of his heavy testicles slapping against her thighs.
SMACK! PLAP! SMACK! PLAP!
"Hah... hah... hah... fuuh... fuuh...!"
Shiho's breathing shattered. She couldn't form coherent sentences anymore. She was reduced to a moaning mess.
"Hii...! Hii...! Hiaaa...!"
"That's it," Arlen roared, driven by instinct. "Sing for me, Shiho! Let me hear your voice!"
He grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands, spreading them apart to reduce the friction at the entrance and dive even deeper into her guts.
SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH!
The sound of the sex was incredibly dirty. It sounded like stirring a pot of thick stew. Her cunt was churning, squeezing his cock rhythmically.
"It feels like a milking machine," Arlen gritted his teeth. "You are trying to wring me dry, aren't you?"
"No... I... ah! Ah! Yes! Give it to me! Make me yours!"
Shiho was shaking her head from side to side on the pillow, her hair flying wildly. "No, no, no," she seemed to be saying, but her body was pushing back against him, demanding more punishment. She was trying to distract herself from the pleasure that was threatening to break her mind.
"Look at you," Arlen mocked, leaning down to whisper in her ear. "The cool, intellectual scientist... completely reduced to a female in heat. You really were born to be a Servant."
"I am... ah! I am Master's... pet! Ahhh!"
The sensation of his cock hitting her womb repeatedly was driving Shiho over the edge, but Arlen wasn't done. He wanted to break her completely.
He released her left hip and raised his hand high in the air.
"I'm going to make you cum," he announced. "I'm going to spank you until you pour everything out."
"Eh? No... wait... ah!"
SMACK!
He brought his palm down on her right ass cheek with stinging force.
"GYAAH!"
Shiho's body jerked forward, but Arlen pulled her back onto his cock.
SMACK!
"Count them!"
"One! Ah!"
SMACK!
"Two! Master! It hurts! But... good!"
SMACK!
Her ass turned a bright, beet red. The mixture of pain on her skin and the brutal pleasure inside her cunt was too much for her senses to handle.
"Shiho, CUM!"
Arlen shouted the command like a spell. At the same time, he delivered the hardest slap yet while burying his shaft to the root.
PAAAH!
THUD!
"~~~~~~!!!!"
Shiho's scream was silent. Her mouth opened in a silent cry of ecstasy. Her eyes rolled back into her head completely, her tongue hanging out.
Her body went rigid, arching like a drawn bow.
SQUIRT!
It happened instantly. Her cunt convulsed violently, and a massive spray of clear fluid shot out from her urethra.
Spurt... Spurt... Splosh...!
It was a fountain. The liquid sprayed all over the bed sheets, soaking Arlen's thighs and stomach. It didn't stop.
SQUIRT! SQUIRT!
She was squirting while he was still inside her. The fluids acted as extra lubricant, making the friction even more intense, more slippery, more disgusting, and more erotic.
"Haa... haa... look at this flood," Arlen laughed, wiping the squirt fluid from his abs. "You are completely broken."
Shiho collapsed onto the mattress, twitching. She thought it was over. She thought he would stop.
But Arlen grabbed her waist again.
"Not yet. You squirted... but you haven't taken my seed yet."
"M-Master... impossible... I can't..."
"You can. Your womb is begging for it."
He could feel it. Her internal walls were throbbing against him. Her cervix was latching onto the head of his cock, sucking at it like a hungry mouth. It was the biological instinct of a female wanting to be impregnated by a strong male.
"I'm going to fill you up until you overflow."
Arlen resumed the pounding. This time, there was no rhythm. It was just animalistic thrusting.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
"Oh! Oh! Oh! Master... no, Arlen! Arlen! Arlen!"
She screamed his name, her mind reverted to pure instinct, forgetting all honorifics in her delirium.
"I'm close! Open up, Shiho! Open your womb!"
"Yes! Come! Come inside! Impregnate me! Fill me with your magic!"
"TAKE IT!"
Arlen grabbed her hips with bruising force. He slammed his hips against her buttocks one last time, grinding his pelvis into her flesh, burying his cock as deep as physically possible.
THUD!
He hit the ultimate limit.
"I'M SHOOTING!"
GOK... GOK... GOK!
He unleashed his load.
It wasn't a normal ejaculation. Empowered by his demonic nature, a thick, hot torrent of semen mixed with raw magical energy shot forcefully out of him.
"AAAAHHH!! HOT! IT'S BOILING!"
Shiho screamed, sticking her tongue out. She felt the scalding liquid hitting her cervix, forcing its way through.
Pulse... Pulse... Pulse...
It kept coming. Wave after wave.
Throb... Throb...
Shiho felt her stomach tighten. It was a reflex. Her abdominal muscles contracted, creating a vacuum to suck every drop of his seed deeper into her womb.
"It's filling... my stomach... is getting heavy...!"
Pulse... pulse...
Arlen kept pumping until he was completely empty. He poured everything he had into her.
For a long minute, the only sound in the room was their ragged breathing and the wet sounds of their connected bodies.
"Hah... haa... Shiho..."
Arlen finally relaxed his grip. He slowly pulled out.
Schlop...
The sound was wet and hollow.
As soon as he removed himself, the consequences of his actions became visible.
Gush...
A massive amount of white cum mixed with her clear squirt fluids bubbled out of her gaping, red cunt. It didn't stop. It gushed out, pooling on the bed and running down her inner thighs.
"Look at that," Arlen whispered, pointing at the mess. "A massive amount. You are overflowing."
Shiho lay there, unable to move her legs. She turned her head to look. Her face was a mess of sweat, tears, and saliva. Her expression was melted—a sloppy, happy smile of a woman who had been thoroughly used.
"Mmm... Master... it's warm... inside..." she murmured, her hand resting on her slightly swollen lower belly. "I'm full of Arlen..."
"You look like a true Devil now," Arlen teased gently.
He sat up, his cock softening but still sticky with the mix of their fluids.
"Clean me up."
Shiho's eyes focused on his command. Despite her exhaustion, the order triggered her devotion.
"Yes... Master..."
She dragged her tired body across the soaked sheets. She reached his lap and looked at his member, coated in her juices and his own seed.
Slurp...
She made a lewd sound as she took him into her mouth again.
Lick... Swallow...
She licked him clean, swallowing the remnants of his seed, not wanting to waste a single drop of his power.
"Good girl," Arlen whispered, stroking her hair as she finished her duty.
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