The Punishment of A Demon General

"Mmn... Very cute." She had at some point left me and crawled up onto my thighs, watching down at the mess I've made with passion rather than in an attempt to diminish my ego. Which, as I come down from that... incredible mess, I think I'm okay letting my ego go for one night.

Yeah, just one night, I'll get her back later when I chain her up, she'll know the true meaning of pleasure!

Part of me questions just how lewd this lady is though. She was just calling me an enemy not too long ago and now she's tied me up and fucking me with such a hot gaze. I open my mouth to ask her the same question she had asked me before, but I'm quickly shushed by her lips meeting mine.

I feel my member grind between us as we kiss, squirming against the chains once again as each touch rides me back to rock solid. Refractory periods are for losers, anyway.

I attack her back with my own tongue with intimate experience, though I don't seem to manage to catch her off guard. Who knew, the Demon General of Lust knows how to use her tongue. I smirk to myself in the kiss with my ego inflating a bit. My tongue wrestling hers, and I faintly nibble on her tongue every couple strokes.

Finally we break away from the kiss, both of us panting slightly... I'd almost say she's more worked up than me since she hasn't cum herself, I can see her lower lips glistening as she extracts the strap on.

Before pausing, leaving me tantalizingly tempted by the appearance before me, she grabs a wet rag that was apparently on my nightstand that she had brought, wiping me down with a lewd reverence.

"Gotta clean you up then get a rubber on you, y'understand?" Seems she was definitely tempted by my appearance to ride it raw but then thought better. Probably for the best, half-demons are usually hated by both sides.

Contraception magic does exist for each specific element but not for demons, and since she's not a mage. There are pills too, though. I usually got them impor-

Apparently not too happy about getting lost in thought, she gripped me firmly with a rag, drawing a happy groan, followed by a chuckle.

"Sorry, sorry... I'm so used to my servants, I forgot to appreciate the beautiful lady in front of me~." I cast her a wink, earning a flustered groan from her, she's really not happy that she's denying herself right now, but she finally gets to working down the rubber she brought.

How did she know my size? I think I know how, but... Some questions are better left unanswered.

I strain against my bindings, temptation rising as hers does, part of me wants to try and break out and... I suddenly feel a weight on my chest, a warning. Yep, that's why I didn't try this before... When I get out of here, I'm definitely taking this chain lover with me so I can show her bliss.

Finally with a faint snap of the material around my cock, likely done on purpose by this tease, I watch as she spreads her petals around my tip, biting my lip at the sight, the urge to thrust up rising...

Slowly she slips down onto my cock, as a normal human woman there's definitely no way she'd be able to take my entire member, so she avoids dropping too far, her hips rocking as she makes her way down, leaving happy moans in her wake.

The lust in her eyes makes me guess she's probably desperate to ride, but she wants to get used to my size first... Heheheh... mffhh...

She gasps as my member throbs, feeling slightly larger within her as I arouse myself among my own thoughts while watching her abs clench while she continues to slowly work down... Finally, I can feel my tip pressing against the entry of her womb, a sensation I am all too familiar with.

She holds herself there for several moments, perched on her knees, on my cock, begging to be ravaged. I did say there's no conception magic, but there is magic for insertions larger than one can normally take... A succubus specialty.

It seems the Heroine has no intent to stop me because my words leave my mouth unimpeded, leaving Julia confused for a moment before I thrust my hips up as hard as I can manage, leaving a loud smack in it's wake, causing her to double over onto my chest, spreading some of the cum she didn't clean up between her and I.

I moan myself, but she almost screams from the unfamiliar sensation of being penetrated so deeply. Channeling all my energy into my inner power bottom, I begin lifting her with my hips before abruptly pulling back, causing her to smoothly drop onto my cock.

It's not as good as normal thrusting, but I can feel I'm testing the very limits of her insides, my magic giving me a perfect fit. Thrust after thrust while Julia tries to scramble to recover, I do my utmost to make sure that isn't possible, using all my skills as the Demon General to take this human down.

I moan smoothly with each thrust, my moans accompanying her cries of bliss, relishing at the turned tables, her arms and legs giving out as she tries to pull herself off, I can feel every inch of her insides twitching around me, driving my arousal to its peak. Her struggle is only making it hotter.

Thrust after thrust, I take this naughty chain-lover down a peg, my hips the most well-toned and well-trained part of my body, not letting her get even an ounce of reprieve, the same treatment she gave to me just before.

She melts atop me, finally giving herself up, I continue thrusting as she rests her formerly buried face between my breasts, showing an expression twisting in bliss.

I can feel my own heat rising as she's firmly fucked above me, my head growing hazy from the lust, especially seeing the cute and valorous Captain squirming on top of me just from the bucking of my hips. She begins joining my motions in earnest, her hips rocking atop me with each thrust.

I wish I could pull her up into my lap properly, giving her the dick-ing she deserves, but I'll just have to settle for this. I hold myself firmly as long as possible, thrusting in time with her cries before they suddenly silence, her entire body shuddering in a deep orgasm...

I did say I would hold myself firmly as long as possible though. I continue to aggressively thrust into her as hard as possible, not letting her get off so easily for the treatment from earlier, her oversensitive form squirming in twisted delight as she rides me well through.

Finally, despite my resistance, I can't bear it anymore. My hips shake as I thrust, pounding firmly as my own pleasure reaches a crescendo, unnatural pleasure suddenly suffusing us both, both orgasmic and cosmic, both our toes curling as we ride our lust to beautiful oblivion, darkness taking us both.

+And so, her secret revealed!+

(... Shut it. It hasn't even been that long and my longest hidden secret is now being broadcasted among everyone.)

+Aren't you still curious about how I found out?+

(No, just... Let it play out already. Also there won't be anymore smut for the rest of this part, smut-goers.)

+It will be the intro to the next smut though! You're just trying to get less people to see it.+

(Maybe.)

Ughhhh, no matter how far I get away from it, I'm still a succubus at my core. I groan, dangling in the void, the hum of the space like the warm embrace of a mother as she lulls a child to sleep.

I wait there for what is both moments, and hours, floating in the gentle darkness encasing my entire being.

Suddenly a room flashes into existence, an ethereal realm where space and continuity don't seem to matter. Flickering and jumping from place to place.

I reach out, touching the dream-like space, a ripple emanating outward from it like broken surface tension before the entire vision stabilizes. The once nearly fourth-dimensional space solidifying into something more quantifiable to the eyes of non-deific beings.

A room, not just any room, a room filled with basically every lewd toy and binding under the setting sun. I stare, completely baffled by the sight.

I knew she was kinky, but holy shit. She's even got one of those good dragon dongs here... I wander through the fetishist mind space, perusing through each and everyone like a connoisseur. Chains, whips, vibrators, all within a large space centered by a heart-shaped bed, a canopy littered with bondage hooks for all sizes and positions.

Unfortunately I could already feel my skin shifting disconcertingly, I do my best to ignore it, used to it from all my previous experiences. Watching as my limbs change my breasts shrink to c-cups, I continue to quietly observe, waiting for the dream to fully settle into reality. I check my hair color out of curiosity... A nice blonde color.

I look around for a mirror in my meandering... Only to see one above the canopy itself, ready to present anyone on the bed with a clear view of the actions going on below.

Bored from looking due to the sheer amount, it's safe to assume she has every fetish ever. Okay, maybe not really, but seriously. This is like that Matrix room from the stories, just infinite dildos instead of weaponry.

I finally give up with a flop onto the bed, staring up into the mirror... Before letting out a scream at the beautiful blue eyes staring back at me. Why the hells do I have to be the heroine?!

+Heheheheheh... Now you get to experience what it's like being meeeee!+

(Just in body, not in crazy.)

+Next chapter will be an explanation for this whole business so those who feel out of the loop can well... Get in the loop.+

(Can I explain it at least?)

+Mmmm. Fine, but expect me to interrupt it to make lewd jokes.+

(I wouldn't expect anything less from the most lewd being in this universe.)

+Just in this universe? You wound me!+

(I'm sure some of the ones viewing us are a bit more depraved, and possibly will even let us know about it.)

+Oh right, why is it called a rubber here anyway?+

(History is written by the victors, and the rubber came to this world first, no pun intended.)

Author's Note:

Fun fact, I got the core ideas for Ilvia from a super intense dream in her perspective. It wasn't particularly lewd or anything, but it did kinda have flecks of it. It's what inspired me to write this story. I got most of the major details from it, but not the minor ones.

I used the fact I got it from a dream to inspire the latter part of this chapter, and what will be said in the next chapter (another interlude!)

The rest is just me winging it.

Sometimes I wonder if the smut chapters are too short, but I might be inspired for more bigg'ns later. I feel like my current smut might be a little bite-sized though. I can always fix that in the future. Possibly can come back to rewrite smuts if I get better at writing longer ones.

Do tell me if the smut leaves you satisfied or wanting more, though.