Chapter 55

EP.55 Marcella, You Should Receive an Award, Right? #2

I felt dizzy.

The moment I inserted my penis into Marcella’s vagina, it tightened immensely, creating an overwhelming pressure.

From the tip to the base, I felt an incredible tightness.

Her juices were trying to push my penis out, but the grip was so strong that it wouldn’t budge.

“Hyaaaah♡”

Marcella was lifting her body while tightly clenching my penis.

Her posture, supporting her weight only with her head, looked like a patient having a seizure.

Her toes were curled tightly, and her thighs were dancing around like trees swaying in a strong wind.

A thin red liquid trickled down from the junction of her spread labia and my penis.

The blood from her torn hymen.

It was soon washed away by her juices.

I covered my eyes with one hand.

My eyes were stinging, perhaps from the excitement causing them to redden.

I reached for Marcella’s chest and yanked her bra forcefully.

Snap!

The hook broke, and Marcella’s arm was forced upward.

“Kyaaah!”

A scream, whether from pain or excitement, tickled my ears.

I threw the bra aside and brought my mouth to her pink nipple, nestled in her ample chest.

I began sucking on it like a baby bottle.

With one hand, I gently scratched her other nipple.

Marcella let out a vulgar scream.

“Hooook! Demon King♡”

I started thrusting in this position.

Squish-!

At first, I went slowly, pulling out and thrusting in, observing Marcella’s reactions.

“Hyaaah…”

Her mouth opened wide, revealing the whites of her eyes.

This time, I thrust twice more, quickly.

Squish! Squish!

“Uhooo…♡”

A soft moan escaped her parted lips, along with a hot breath.

The pleasure that had been building up since earlier was now breaking through the final wall, sending Marcella over the edge.

I felt a warm sensation in my mouth and unconsciously swallowed.

It seemed like a liquid, possibly milk, was flowing from Marcella’s nipple.

Was it the seductive fluid of a succubus? It tasted incredibly sweet.

Squish! Squish! Squish!

As I began thrusting more vigorously, scraping against Marcella’s vaginal walls, her body jerked a few times before going limp.

The trembling stopped, and she only moved intermittently in response to my thrusts.

I thought she might have fainted, but hearing her moans, I knew she was still conscious.

But it seemed she would soon let go.

With each thrust, her thick labia fluttered, and I could feel her breathing.

It was so delicious. Why had I left such a girl untouched until now? I regretted it.

Squish! Squish! Squish!

“Ugh! Hiiik…! Hyaaah…♡”

Her varied moans and excellent reactions made it even more enjoyable.

When I removed my mouth from her chest, the area around her round, beautiful areola was red.

It would probably stay marked for days. I had sucked so eagerly, so it was understandable.

Her pale skin also contributed to the red marks.

“De… Demon King… Hyaah… I… I…♡”

After shaping Marcella’s vagina to my form for a while, she called out to me with difficulty.

It seemed she had something to say, but I wondered if she could still speak even if I came inside.

Frowning, I pressed firmly on Marcella’s abdomen…

Bang!

I thrust my penis, now feeling the urge to ejaculate, as deeply as possible into her vagina.

Then, I released my desire.

Splurt-!

My semen filled Marcella’s womb.

I could feel her insides being coated with a sticky, slimy fluid.

“Hyaoooooh!”

She let out a long, loud scream. Marcella had also reached her climax.

The scream, which started in a high pitch, gradually lowered as the amount of semen decreased, eventually turning into a hushed voice.

“Huuuuh… Huuuh… Hwaaa…♡”

It seemed she had experienced a wave of pleasure incomparable to any climax she had felt before.

Her exhausted, weak moans made it clear.

After pulling my penis out of her vagina, I used my hand to cross the flesh at the entrance, blocking the semen from spilling out.

Marcella, lying with her legs spread like a frog’s, smiled happily at the corner of her mouth, and the strength in her hands gripping the bedsheet loosened.

Her hands were covered in blood.

I wiped the sweat from my face and spoke.

“I need to treat you.”

Perhaps because of my soft tone, Marcella rolled her eyes again.

I removed my hand from her vagina and held Marcella in my arms.

The sticky semen mixed with her juices, thinning and dripping between her thighs.

I had bestowed my grace as promised, so work hard from now on.

After finishing the treatment and cleaning her body, Marcella, now dressed, led her unfocused eyes and limp body toward the throne and waved her hand.

With a whoosh, everything that had dirtied the throne gathered in the air and disappeared.

I watched quietly from afar and said.

“Using magic to clean up. How lazy.”

“Hyaah!?”

Marcella, startled, flopped down on the floor.

“Sorry… I’m sorry… but… I was too tired…”

You always clean with magic, so what’s the big deal.

“I’ll let it slide.”

“Thank you…”

Her twisted tongue made her voice quite cute.

“Make sure to keep your promise.”

I was referring to the Aiter replication project.

Marcella, sitting with her legs to the side, nodded without looking at me.

“Y-yes…”

As I approached and crouched down, Marcella looked up at me blankly.

“You’re beautiful.”

“Hyaah…♡ Demon King…”

The middle part of her freshly changed suit skirt darkened again.

So third-rate.

“Don’t forget that you offered your soul to me.”

“Of… course…”

“Let’s start the replication right away.”

“Understood…”

After tousling Marcella’s hair, I returned home.

**

[Your account has been temporarily suspended.]

“What! Why is this happening!”

Sehwa clicked the spacebar and mouse in frustration.

She had been posting on Twinkle Post when her account was suspended in real-time.

Why? Because it deserved to be suspended, that’s why.

Lying on the bed, I chuckled and said.

“You’re supposed to post briefly and then take it down to keep the account alive.”

“You should’ve told me earlier…”

“Just make a new one.”

“Haah… I had 700,000 followers. It’s such a waste…”

“Your fan cafe has 20 million members.”

“That’s no fun. I don’t even manage it…”

True, I went in and saw only a few photos with comments like “kyaa kyaa.”

Thanks to the fan cafe members who flocked to every article and left praise, Sehwa’s articles rarely had hate comments.

They were the reason Marcella got a bit annoyed with comment manipulation.

“Make a new one.”

“Aren’t you getting tired of it? If you block everyone and just post photos, what’s the point?”

“I’m scared of the comments…”

“How about Yoo Seunghyun?”

“He just… likes it when I send him body photos. Want to see?”

“Show me.”

Sehwa showed me her text history with Yoo Seunghyun without hesitation.

The photo attached to the message labeled [Review] showed Sehwa wearing a deep-necked navy shirt that slightly revealed her cleavage.

Yoo Seunghyun’s reply was, “Wow… Why are you so bold lately? I’m going crazy. I love it.”

I couldn’t help but laugh.

“You’re going to get him all worked up.”

“It’s fun seeing his reactions… Should I keep teasing him?”

“That’s up to you. But think carefully, it’s morning. The pose in the photo you sent him was a bit risky, like Ahreum’s.”

“Yeah.”

The reason I’m training Sehwa with Yoo Seunghyun is not just for fun, but for something more important.

It’s to prepare her to accept Yuria’s dominant tendencies.

I plan to separate Sehwa from Yoo Seunghyun and introduce her to Yuria when she starts showing submissive tendencies.

When you serve Yuria, I will be served by her.

I’ll make good use of you.

“Let’s make a new account. What should we do this time? Go back to Ahreum and Jeonyeom?”

I had a good idea when Sehwa asked.

I took her laptop and said.

“Let’s make a secret account this time.”

“Secret account?”

“We’ll post more explicit photos and videos, but only share them with mutual followers.”

Sehwa’s face turned red.

“Then we’ll…”

“Add Yoo Seunghyun too. We’ll even hold events occasionally.”

“What kind of events…? Don’t tell me…”

In a room with a one-way mirror, also known as a magic mirror, we’ll have invited men sit and watch us play.

Especially Yoo Seunghyun.

The thought of Yoo Seunghyun, wearing a mask, watching us have sex through the window and masturbating made me laugh.

There’s a risk of getting caught, but walking the tightrope makes it more exciting.

I put my arm around Sehwa’s shoulder and pulled her close.

“It’s not like a couple’s meeting, so don’t worry. How about it?”

“I need to hear more to know what it’s like…”

“Let’s make the account first. This time, with my ID…”

[Ahreum and Jeonyeom’s Second Story]

[Ahreum and Jeonyeom’s private Twinkle account. Only mutual followers can see! We’ll post more explicit photos and videos♡ We’ll also hold events occasionally♡ Mutual follow conditions below↓]

[Mutual follow conditions: Send us a DM with your ID front and back, phone number, and a brief self-introduction. We’ll follow the first 100 people! We’re worried about leaks, so please understand! We won’t use your personal information!]

Sehwa frowned after reading the introduction.

“No one will do this…”

“There are tons of people out there with twisted sexual desires. Just wait.”

After creating the account and opening DMs, within 10 minutes, cheerful notification sounds came, and messages started arriving.

[Hello! We were big fans of your Twinkle before it got suspended! We’re the Jjujju couple, and we really want to follow each other. Here’s our ID photos!]

Along with this message, photos of a man and woman’s IDs with their phone numbers written next to them arrived.

“Th-they really sent it? And they’re a couple.”

“See?”

I smirked and checked the couple’s account.

From their photos and posts, it seemed they enjoyed meeting other couples.

They had 50,000 followers, not a huge number, but not small either.

Sehwa wasn’t too pleased after seeing their information.

“I don’t like meetups…”

“It’s fine if we don’t hold those events. So, will you accept them?”

“Uh… yeah…”

I smiled at the shy Sehwa, followed them, and sent a message.

[Hello? Jjujju couple. We’ll follow you! Let’s interact!]

A reply came.

[You really accepted us! Thank you so much!]

[We’ll post a commemorative photo soon, so look forward to it!]

After sending the message, I also sent a message to Yoo Seunghyun’s Twinkle account.

Sehwa, who had been silently watching, swallowed hard.

“Wh-what are you planning? Seunghyun won’t send his ID…”

“It’s fine. As long as we follow each other, it’s okay.”

[You’ve been invited to Ahreum and Jeonyeom’s secret account!]

[We’ve randomly selected existing followers to grant access to the account! [YSH♡LSH], you’ll come, right? Click my profile picture!]

Yoo Seunghyun won’t be able to resist Ahreum’s body and high-level photos and videos.

You’ve masturbated to our account a lot, haven’t you?

And later, you’ll want to follow along with Ahreum and Jeonyeom’s play with Sehwa.

You won’t be able to resist, will you?

After finishing, I picked up my phone and looked at Sehwa.

“Should we give a gift to our followers?”

Sehwa trembled for a moment, then answered in a hushed voice.

“Yeah…”

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