Seeds of Heroism - Chapter 67
Chapter 67 – content: >!reverse rape, rupture, some general violence, castration, sph!<
*[A guide to the world of Bythos!](https://imgur.com/a/poZLPkK)*
Rain whipped into Philine’s face as she hurried to reach the line of trees. She was the last of the girls, Leonia and Despina already having crossed the open field between the craggy cliffs and the trees. Her feet splashed through the puddles that had formed on the path running the circumference of the island. Luckily, no patrols were currently near them.
When she got to the slightly drier shelter that was a tall pine tree, she shook herself like a dog, splashing her companions with water. Despina grumbled at her.
“Watch out, doofus! You’re getting me all wet.”
“Given that Philine has pulled you out of the surf, I think it makes little difference, my lady,” Leonia said.
“Yeah, yeah… thank you, I suppose. For pulling me up on that cliff.” Her arms were folded and her nose raised up in the air.
“You’re welcome!” Philine said brightly. “But I’m worried about mister Jim… I didn’t see him after the boat flipped. You don’t suppose he might have…”
“Hah, fat chance!” the princess smirked. “Those giant balls between his legs probably work like buoys, keeping him afloat for days. I wouldn’t be surprised if the waves kept throwing him against the rocks balls-first the whole time.”
“I did ask him once if he was capable of swimming, and he replied positively. For now, we should assume he did not drown and carry on. It is highly likely the current carried him off to a different part of the cliff. Our best chance at meeting up again is to head towards our original destination, the monastery.” Leonia’s short hair was already almost dry again. From somewhere, the warrior produced a comb and started disentangling Despina’s red locks tenderly.
“Then that’s what we’ll do. How hard can it be, breaking into a monastery. Kick a few guards in the balls, scale a wall or two, and voilà. Something like that.”
“Ah, my lady, about that…”
“Uhm, no men are allowed in the monastery…” Philine said, nervously twiddling her fingers.
Despina stared at her, looking like she had just swallowed a frog. “No way… you can’t be serious. What about cleaning, and cooking? Or lugging heavy stuff around? Surely the order uses men for that, right? Right?”
“No… it is considered an affront to the goddess to let men into the most holy of the order’s sites…”
“Ugh… Fine! It’s fine. We’ll just sneak in and keep out of sight of the paladins.”
Leonia stopped combing the princess’s hair for a moment. Thoughtfully, she said, “Having to fight against women will indeed make it much harder. I hear the paladins can be just as proficient as the royal knights in combat.”
“Let’s get this over with, then! If the order doesn’t have any balls for me to bust, I want to at least find Jim again. He owes me a kick or two for up and vanishing on us like that!”
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The lips of her pussy, black as tar, hovered above his pink cockhead. Her labia bulged as they kissed his dick, slowly parting with a wet sucking noise that sounded at once menacing and lurid.
His nuts sore and bruised, Jim couldn’t help but stare with equal parts terror and fascination at the infernal mix of pink and black. As she was poised over his cock, her gushing cunt looked more like the maw of a predator ready to devour its prey.
The demoness smiled. “Finally, you’re mine. Time to get fucked, stud.” Then she thrust herself down, plunging Jim’s cock inside her abyss.
It felt like hundreds of soft tongues were smoothly brushing along his cock, caressing every inch of it. Her vagina must be lined with soft, little bumps that prodded and massaged dicks as if designed to make men go crazy from the pleasure. Fireworks went off in his head, the nerves on his dick firing a million times a second. It was even enough to drown out the intense pain in his nuts. Every millisecond inside her felt like a year of being coddled by her pussy. He came on the first stroke.
Or rather, he would have cum, but before his dick could spasm and shoot its first spurt, Raum’s claws snapped shut around his balls like a bear trap and squeezed so hard, his orgasm and his breath were stopped short.
“Ghh, aagh!” His eyes slammed into the back of his head and spittle seeped from his mouth. The demoness was squeezing his testicles about as hard as Leonia kicked, but instead of a single, devastating hit to the goolies, she was putting that kind of pressure on them continuously. She quite literally dragged him from the precipice of his climax by his balls.
He bucked and desperately tried to throw her off of his dick, but the effort only made Raum chuckle and moan. “Haah, I knew you had a great dick. It’s hitting aaall the right spots in my little pussy. You looked like you were already about to cum. That’s a bit early for a man, don’t you think? I’m sure you don’t mind if I help you with that. We don’t want you to make any premature messes before I’ve had my fun, right?”
With her claw still firmly wrapped around his balls, Raum raised her hips like a weapon. With a grunt, she let them crash down on Jim’s pelvis once more. The smack of skin hitting skin was accompanied by wet squelching. Hard as iron, his cock forced Raum’s pussy to spread and wrap around him and she rewarded him by splattering dark fluids all over his crotch. Her juices seeped into his pubes and ran down over his balls, hiding how they started to turn pale white from Raum’s brutal squeezing.
Agonizing pleasure and humiliating pain balanced each other out, keeping him on the edge of orgasm and crippled by the nauseating pain of crunched nuts. It was infuriating, painful, and Jim felt himself despair. *It’s like she’s deliberately edging me, she’s bringing me to the brink of cumming inside her every second, but each time, she hurts my balls enough that I can’t. I can’t – I, I need to cum!*
Raum moaned lustfully as she fucked him mercilessly, sliding up and down on his cock. She denied him release but also took care not to pop his testicles in her claw. It was maddening, but Jim could not push her off of him. The pleasure her hellish pussy gifted his dick as well as the torturous pain she inflicted on his nuts kept him still, a slave to her whims. She was using him like a toy and he knew it.
Raum’s grunts of pleasure echoed throughout the cave. “Fuck yes! I’ve been holding out for your cock so long, Jim! I just knew yours would be so much more fun to fuck!” She slowed her thrusting, which barely cooled the bubbling cauldron of cum sweltering in his balls, eager to leave the confines of the twin orbs before they were cracked. “You must be having a grand ol’ time, letting me do all the work, huh? Don’t you know sex is a team sport?”
He tried to answer but could only get a syllable out before Raum slammed her palm down, pressing his nuts into the hard rock of the cave. His reply died in his throat, just like his sperm was dying in his balls.
“Tell you what, big boy, I will stop squeezing your nuts and you start shaking those hips, alright?” She let go of his testicles and he breathed a sigh of relief, something he immediately regretted as without the immediate threat to his manhood gone, the pain in his nuts turned to that familiar, dull thumping that crawled up into his stomach, where it would remain for hours and even days. Even if he somehow managed to escape, he would be feeling this abuse for days.
Still, Jim had no choice. “A-alright…” he whispered. Without Raum trying to crush his nuts to paste, he would be cumming in seconds anyway. Jim tensed his core and thrust his hips upwards, trying to pleasure the woman that had caused him so much anguish.
He felt his glans kiss the entrance to her womb. It was like a second set of lips deep inside her, eagerly wrapping around him and sucking on his cock. It felt incredibly strange, yet so good that he immediately was brought back to the edge of an orgasm.
*WHAM!*
That’s when Raum’s fist crashed into his nuts. Her knuckles flattened his reproductive organs, as well as his approaching orgasm. Jim howled with fresh nut pain, his cry rising through the registers and frustration thick in his voice that his release was postponed again.
“You lied to me!” he said accusingly in a falsetto tone. He tried to curl up again out of reflex, but she simply rode out his throes of agony as if she was at a rodeo.
“Hmm, nooo, I only said I wouldn't *squeeze* your nuts. I never said anything about punching the wrinkles out of them. Come on, Jim, try to keep up.”
He gritted his teeth through the gut-churning pain. “Then I'll simply not move, if you're going to torture me any way.”
“Psh, don't be so dramatic. That's not torture. Trust me, *I know what torture looks like*. We're just having some fun. But sure, if you don't want to, we can stop.” She grinned. “Let’s see how long you can keep that up. Not moving. Not fucking this tight, wet hole…”
She sat up and let his dick slip from her. It hit his stomach with a wet slap.
All of a sudden, his penis felt so cold, so lonely. Strings of thick, black honey slipped from his dick, taking the last remains of warmth with them. The warmth inside her had been so comforting. The cold air of the cave was like blades on his wet dick by comparison. “Nnooo…” he whined. Despite Raum just blasting his nuts, despite everything she did, he wanted nothing more than to thrust back inside her, inside her warm, dark hole. Involuntarily, he bucked his hips and his cock, so massive and intimidating, poked helplessly at the air.
Raum laughed. “Tchahaha, what’s this? Why are you swinging that thing around so pathetically? Do you want back inside? To fill my little pussy and give it a good fucking with that thick cock until you cum?” With one hand, she spread her cunt for him to ogle, to admire the slick folds that he had so intimately tasted. “Too bad you just said you didn’t want to keep going. That must feel awful, to not even get to cum? Want to know a little secret? I’ve already orgasmed twice on that beautiful dick. You seemed a bit distracted by your nuts, so I thought I’d better tell you. Even if we stopped here, this was pretty satisfying for me.” Her middle finger drew gentle circles around her dark clit. A thin string of black wetness stretched between the sensitive nub and her digit as she drew it away. “Still so wet… What a shame to let all of this go to waste.”
“Please… let me…”
“Oh? You want to keep fucking now? Well, that’s going to cost you. I need you to beg me. Beg me to punch your stupid, worthless nuts. Beg me, and I will consider letting your cock back inside my cunt.”
“Grr…” How could he let himself be manipulated like this? She already had him pinned under her. With one swipe of her claw, she could end his life, end his mission to save Liriel. The least he could do was not grovel like a dog, to save what little dignity he had left. Precum pooled on the tip of his dick, twitching and eager, but he would remain steadfast. He would not-
A single drop of oily honey dripped from Raum’s entrance, hitting the tip of his cock like a hammer. The black pearl ran down his pink head and it shattered his resolve. “Please… please p-punch me.”
“Punch what,” she demanded to know with an arrogant grin.
“My balls… please punch them. Punch them as much and as hard as you want, break them just please, please let me fuck you, I need to fuck you!”
“You’re getting ahead of yourself. You will break when Lilith demands it of you. Until then, you are mine to play with. And I like to be rough with my toys.” This was it. He had lost, surrendered to this beast in mind and body. He had submitted to the demoness, given her what she wanted in exchange for one final spurt of pleasure before she would take it all from him. His lover and his testicles.
He tried to brace himself but the brutal jab that slammed into his testicles immediately after still near drove him to despair. Tears shot into his eyes. Before he could voice his terror of feeling his nuts face what was surely their grisly end, Raum punched them again, and then again. As his cries rose from his throat, Raum smiled blissfully.
“Look at your cock bouncing around, that’s so funny. It’s leaking so much precum!” Her fists thrashed his gonads around with brutal force and they quickly swelled and bruised in response. “I thought I might have to get you hard again after smashing your nuts, but look at you, you’re rock-hard! That elf must have trained you very well.”
As his voice died, her punches only managed to draw pained wails from him any more. But still the hits to his nuts kept coming. “Are you… crying?” Raum laughed and his balls were granted a short respite. “Oh my empress, that’s so pathetic! You’re crying because a girl is beating your nuts in so you can fuck her some more!” All of a sudden, she leaned forward, whispering into his ear. “I love it. That’s exactly how you should be. On the ground, crying, with a leaky cock and busted balls.”
She kissed him, her tongue invading his mouth like a snake. He wanted to resist but his damaged gonads sapped his strength and will. At the same time, she slipped his cock back inside her. Jim cried out in relief. Even as Raum managed the acrobatic feat of sticking her tongue down his throat, riding his dick and simultaneously punching him in the nards with the strength of a boxer, Jim couldn’t help but feel glad that the demoness kept her word of letting him enjoy her hole more. This feeling was all he had left, and he was determined to make it count.
Though his aching ballbag made his hands waver, he reached for the demoness’s onyx nipples. He pinched and twisted as he pleased, hoping that she would feel an iota of his nut pain. But it only made Raum moan harder into his mouth.
It didn’t matter to Jim, he was now focused solely on his own pleasure, wringing as much out of her cunt as he could before another punch to the balls abated it again. It was a seesaw of pain and pleasure. Her fat tits stretched as he pulled on her nipples, their hips were a wet blur of genitals mashing into each other. Finally, at long last, he felt the cum rise in his abused balls.
At that moment, something stirred in his mind. A memory, at once fresh and so long ago, it almost felt ancient.
*‘Magic balls?’*
*‘The philosopher’s stones. It seems he has been given some low-level light mana affinity.’*
*He stood inside a dark dormitory in disarray. The shadowy figures of Seduttri’s townsfolk, lying unconscious on the floor. A snarling demon, her skin midnight-blue, lay in front of him, ready to be taken. Two women were on her arms, like statues of ebony and ivory, keeping her pinned to the ground.*
*Zenobia’s words echoed in his mind. ‘Demons are exorcized by blasting their core with powerful magic. A demon’s core is in her womb, so we need to blast it directly with what little magic we have left!’*
Raum broke off their kiss. “Wh… what’s going on. I can feel you’re about to cum, so why does it feel so icky, so… disgustingly *bright*.”
He grabbed her neck and pushed her lips back onto his. The demoness may have stopped, but Jim wasn’t done yet. He thrust into her, not as fast as she had before, but with deep, irresistible strokes. He hoped that, when she told him that she had already cum multiple times, she wasn’t just manipulating him. Jim needed his cock to convince her to let him cum.
She grunted, almost reluctantly, in pleasure. “St…hp!” Now that he focused on bringing himself to orgasm, he could feel the demon’s canal tighten and twist around his cock, spasming in pleasure. She was clearly having another orgasm. Unfortunately, that also meant her ball punches were even harder. Could this still work even if she crushed his balls?
Raum freed herself from his embrace. Her tongue lolled out of her head but despite the pleasure, she was clearly not happy. The demoness fought for control as orgasm after orgasm racked her. “Stop th- MHMM! Don’t cum inside me!” His cock hammered into her mercilessly.
“DON’T CUM!” She struck his nuts with all her might. Her fist was slightly off-centre, striking more of his left testicle. It spelled doom for the rubbery orb. They both could feel the fat nut crack and split, its shell collapsing under the demon’s brutal assault. Her knuckle crushed the bottom half of the gonad and kept going, cracking the rock beneath it.
She slipped from his bulging cock, falling ass-first on his half-filled sack. Jim was howling with that furious, raging pain Despina had so intimately accustomed him to. But despite the incomplete castration, he was past the point of no return. Even his cracked nut lifted in his sack, drawing on the remaining sperm Raum hadn’t crushed and spilled into his scrotum and prepared to flood a waiting womb with it.
The first shot of a shrieking Jim hit the demoness in the face. Thick, bright and pasty cum splashed into her eyes, obscuring her vision. “Wah!” she yelped in surprise, opening her mouth just in time to catch the second shot of cum onto her tongue. The viscous semen plastered her mouth shut.
He was in a haze of pain and pleasure that made his stomach lurch – Jim could *feel* his broken nut pull on parts of itself and spurt them out in a desperate attempt to inseminate anything before it was too late. It was only his experience of Despina breaking, crushing and popping so many of his testicles once before that allowed him to remain conscious at all. And he knew this would be his only chance to save his remaining ball.
He pushed himself forward, his scrotum dragging over the hard rock of the cave. Another rope of cum was blasted from his cock, splattering over Raum’s tits, forming a gooey bridge between the two crimson globes.
With groans of pain, he stuck his throbbing erection against her entrance, while the demoness tried to wipe the cum from her eyes. She knew now what felt so wrong about it – the brat was somehow charged with light magic and his spunk was a lethal weapon! She needed to get this searing baby-batter off of her face and knock him out so she could-
Raum’s racing thoughts came to a halt when she felt his turgid cock ram inside her in one fell swoop, penetrating her further than ever before. His glans slipped into her womb, pressing right against her core. With one last twitch, he drowned her insides in cum.
“GWAAAAAAH!”
Her scream, despite muffled because of the mouthful of nut Raum was gargling, shook the walls of the cave. Cum flooded her core, purifying the essence of the infernal creature.
Beneath Jim, Raum started to glow from the inside out. [With a whiff of sulphur and ozone, she disintegrated to ash and soot around his cock.](https://imgur.com/a/75w1MM0)
His dick, suddenly back out in the cold air instead of balls-deep in a pussy, leaked a few more drops of white into the black ash, then Jim collapsed, holding his half-filled sack in the worst agony a man was able to feel.
It was going to be a long and painful walk from here on out.
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A shudder went through Despina. “Is everything alright, my lady?” Leonia asked.
“Yes, it’s just… it felt like I just lost something important…” She shook herself. “Anyway, where was I? Oh yeah. That’s not a monastery, what the hell!” Despina cried.
“N-no, really, I swear I’m not lying. That’s Valesia monastery,” Philine assured her.
“Nuh-uh, no way. That’s a fortress. I’ve grown up in one, and that’s a fortress. Look how high up those torches are. Keeps people in, keeps people out. Not a monastery.”
“Uhm, I- uhh…” Philine nervously fiddled with her shirt, inadvertently exposing her tummy, though her none of her current companions appreciated that.
“What my lady means to say,” Leonia said, “the monastery is built in a style that suggests it is meant to withstand sieges, despite housing a religious order. The high walls, forming the shape of a heart-”
“- I would’ve said balls…” Despina muttered.
“-are reminiscent of Maritofratto’s old walls, which were built before Calvino controlled the southern passage. They were designed to guard the entrance to the Calvinian plain, so it is strange to see the same here. Who is the order keeping out?”
“I was never very good at history, but I think, the monastery was built during king Origen’s reign, that was… uhm, some years ago? Uuuuhm…” [Philine started counting on her fingers before Leonia indicated for her to not worry and just continue.](https://imgur.com/a/WnXaMJT) “King Origen didn’t like the order and the paladins very much and so he forbade them and started hunting them throughout the realm.”
The princess smacked a fist into her palm. “The Henpeck revolution, I remember that. Allegedly, Origen wanted to win the favour of a baroness and she made him do all sorts of crazy things, like wrestle with a dwarf woman, hunt a flock of harpies with only a bow and then proceed against the Valesian order.”
“What happened to him?” Leonia asked.
“He lost and was publicly castrated by the Mother Superior herself.”
“Oh, well, that’s not too ba-”
“She castrated him with a spoon,” Despina finished. Leonia froze and her glassy look clearly told that she was trying to imagine how one could rupture a testicle with a spoon. “Before you ask, no, there are no accounts of how she went about it. I checked multiple times, I really hoped I could find something to schlick- I mean, find some bedtime reading. If you ask me, the baroness was making him do all these things hoping he would lose nuts…”
Philine nodded and said, “and that’s why the monastery is so well-fortified. It’s only here that king Origen’s army was finally stopped and defeated.”
“That’s great and all, now, how do we get in there?”
“Uhm, I’m not sure… They always checked us at the gate, to see if we were members of the order… Oh? But I don’t remember that,” Philine said and pointed west.
Next to the monastery’s ridiculously oversized drawbridge, a few dabs of beige dotted the green grass. Some number of tents huddled together around a large campfire.
“Seems the girls of the order have some visitors…” Despina said.
“Do merchants ever come to the island?”
“Yes, but they always stay near the port. They know not to walk around on the island itself because they get lots of kicks in their dangly bits if they do.”
“Then I wonder who’s currently making camp there. We might find a way to get into the monastery there. There are fewer braziers and torches around the camp, I’m sure we can get close without being spotted.”
Despina nodded and they carefully made their way towards the tents, taking care to stay out of sight of the guards on top of the wall. As they got closer, they could hear the telltale sounds of people enjoying themselves, the clinking of mugs, a lone flute playing some music and voices shouting jokes. Male voices, Despina noted.
They cowered behind one of the tents, trying to identify the people in the camp. The next tent over shook and wobbled rhythmically. Sounds of flesh slapping together and moaning told them that a woman was currently enjoying getting railed right next to them.
[Most of the people around the fire were men, however.](https://imgur.com/a/41YABC5) The girls could make out two women among them, but it was clear that the tents belonged to the men.
“These danglers seem familiar…” Despina whispered.
“They are, my lady. All of them wished to become royal knights at one point, but I rejected them when they couldn’t stay standing after a surprise backhand slap to the stones. It’s the first test I always gave male prospects as knight-captain.”
“Then… these are the royal knights?!” Despina asked and immediately covered her mouth. But the men were all drunk and horny, it seemed, trying to convince the remaining two women to follow them to their tent. No one noticed the princess’s outburst. The two paladins had the pick of the cock-litter. And both were clearly smitten with the same man.
Leaning closer, they tried to hear the three talk over the sounds of the woman getting railed in the next tent. “Don’t I look sooo cute as a paladin now?” one of the paladins drawled.
“It does look really cute on you, I gotta give you that. The red sash really brings out your tits,” the man replied. He must've felt daring as he reached out and grabbed the offending mammaries and fondled them with impunity. To Despina’s surprise, she giggled instead of minimizing the contents of his nutsack.
“How ‘bout you ‘ave fun wi’ a real wummen,” the other paladin slurred into her wine cup. Taking a swig of the heavy red into her mouth, she pushed his head back and kissed him, feeding him the wine. It was enough to make him stop squeezing titty.
“Hey, not fair! I wanted to kiss him too!”
The knight broke off the boozy makeout session and slipped his hand down her pants reassuringly. “Relax, baby, how about you kiss my cock instead? Come on, I’ll take you to my tent.”
Together, the three horny lovebirds got up and headed to a tent further away, ignoring the grumbling of the other men who had just lost all chances of getting their dicks wet tonight. Leonia nudged Despina and Philine. “This may be our chance, let us follow them.”
With a nod, the girls sneaked to the other side of the camp, taking longer to make their way across than the stumbling drunks they followed. When they arrived, they could hear that one of the paladins was snoring loudly – and a few moans from the man.
Checking the tent, Despina was delighted to find that their sides could be lifted up. Lifting it just enough to see what was going on, Despina, Leonia and Philine saw that one of the women had fallen asleep on the ground just as she had been stripping, one breast hanging out of her clothes and her pants and underwear pulled down just enough to present the girls with her damp hole.
[Further ahead, the back of the other paladin’s head was rhythmically bobbing up and down as she sucked the knight’s unimpressive, finger-length cock.](https://imgur.com/a/cAbieee)
“They must be low on water because she is licking this man’s lance clean with her tongue… My lady, I want you to take care of the still conscious woman, but be careful, please,” Leonia whispered. Despina resisted the urge to slam her palm against her face and just nodded.
“Philine, you must make sure the knight cannot call for help while I take him out, understood?” Another nod and Leonia lifted the tent’s side. “Go.”
Luckily, the loud snoring covered any noises they made while sneaking up on cocksucker and cocksuckee. The knight similarly had his head thrown back in pleasure, unaware of the intruders coming for him.
At Leonia’s sign, Despina and Philine struck. While the former paladin hugged the man, burying his head in her boobs and wrapping her arms around him to keep him there, Despina slung her arm around the woman’s throat and pulled it tight, trying to choke her out.
In surprise and panic, the woman’s immediate response was to bite down, hard. While it wasn’t enough to separate the knight from his cock, it turned the pleasant blowjob into a sudden hellish assault. He screamed, but Philine’s tits made for an excellent noise insulator.
The woman threw her head around, trying to face her attacker while grabbing at her arm and biting down on the small cock in her mouth, but Despina quickly channelled some mana to ensure she wouldn’t be able to pry her off.
After an agonizing minute or so of involuntary dick chewing, the paladin finally fell unconscious and with it, the knight’s badly mangled cock slipped from her lips. Leonia quickly stepped up and brought her boot clad in greaves down on the tender orbs below.
She leaned forward, bruising them between the metal of her greaves and the wood of the stool he was sitting on. The former knight-captain twisted her foot side to side, squishing his testicles down to flat disks – but somehow, they managed to remain whole. The longer she was stomping on his nuts, the higher the chance that they would be discovered. Leonia needed to crush his resistance by crushing his gonads.
Muffled screams increasing in pitch, she hoisted herself up to not just lean on his nuts but stand on them instead. Tucking her other leg in, she was standing on his sack with her full weight now, but still the balls refused to yield.
When she started bouncing up and down, increasing the pressure on his nuts even more, his screaming stopped. A small shudder went through his little penis, then a few spurts of white cum landed on Leonia’s greaves.
Philine looked over her shoulder at the pitifully dribbling cock. “Ah, it came out. Good for you!” she complimented.
And finally, evacuated of their contents, his nuts gave in. With a cracking not unlike that of eggshell, his testicles collapsed, crushed to pieces under Leonia’s boot.
He managed one more sobbing cry into Philine’s comforting tits, then fell unconscious as well. Satisfied, Leonia stepped off of the man’s now entirely flat nutsack. When she looked around and saw that no one in the camp had been alarmed and there was no immediate danger, she bent down and scooped up the knight’s last ever nut on her finger, his final chance to ever leave his genetic mark on the world.
“Curious, I’ve never seen a man’s lance do that…” She stuck the finger in her mouth and licked off the semen. “The taste could be improved but it seems nutritious. How peculiar…”
Despina sighed. “One day, Leonia, one day…” she muttered under her breath and started stripping the paladin she had choked out.
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Rain whipped into Philine’s face as she hurried to reach the line of trees. She was the last of the girls, Leonia and Despina already having crossed the open field between the craggy cliffs and the trees. Her feet splashed through the puddles that had formed on the path running the circumference of the island. Luckily, no patrols were currently near them.
When she got to the slightly drier shelter that was a tall pine tree, she shook herself like a dog, splashing her companions with water. Despina grumbled at her.
“Watch out, doofus! You’re getting me all wet.”
“Given that Philine has pulled you out of the surf, I think it makes little difference, my lady,” Leonia said.
“Yeah, yeah… thank you, I suppose. For pulling me up on that cliff.” Her arms were folded and her nose raised up in the air.
“You’re welcome!” Philine said brightly. “But I’m worried about mister Jim… I didn’t see him after the boat flipped. You don’t suppose he might have…”
“Hah, fat chance!” the princess smirked. “Those giant balls between his legs probably work like buoys, keeping him afloat for days. I wouldn’t be surprised if the waves kept throwing him against the rocks balls-first the whole time.”
“I did ask him once if he was capable of swimming, and he replied positively. For now, we should assume he did not drown and carry on. It is highly likely the current carried him off to a different part of the cliff. Our best chance at meeting up again is to head towards our original destination, the monastery.” Leonia’s short hair was already almost dry again. From somewhere, the warrior produced a comb and started disentangling Despina’s red locks tenderly.
“Then that’s what we’ll do. How hard can it be, breaking into a monastery. Kick a few guards in the balls, scale a wall or two, and voilà. Something like that.”
“Ah, my lady, about that…”
“Uhm, no men are allowed in the monastery…” Philine said, nervously twiddling her fingers.
Despina stared at her, looking like she had just swallowed a frog. “No way… you can’t be serious. What about cleaning, and cooking? Or lugging heavy stuff around? Surely the order uses men for that, right? Right?”
“No… it is considered an affront to the goddess to let men into the most holy of the order’s sites…”
“Ugh… Fine! It’s fine. We’ll just sneak in and keep out of sight of the paladins.”
Leonia stopped combing the princess’s hair for a moment. Thoughtfully, she said, “Having to fight against women will indeed make it much harder. I hear the paladins can be just as proficient as the royal knights in combat.”
“Let’s get this over with, then! If the order doesn’t have any balls for me to bust, I want to at least find Jim again. He owes me a kick or two for up and vanishing on us like that!”
---
The lips of her pussy, black as tar, hovered above his pink cockhead. Her labia bulged as they kissed his dick, slowly parting with a wet sucking noise that sounded at once menacing and lurid.
His nuts sore and bruised, Jim couldn’t help but stare with equal parts terror and fascination at the infernal mix of pink and black. As she was poised over his cock, her gushing cunt looked more like the maw of a predator ready to devour its prey.
The demoness smiled. “Finally, you’re mine. Time to get fucked, stud.” Then she thrust herself down, plunging Jim’s cock inside her abyss.
It felt like hundreds of soft tongues were smoothly brushing along his cock, caressing every inch of it. Her vagina must be lined with soft, little bumps that prodded and massaged dicks as if designed to make men go crazy from the pleasure. Fireworks went off in his head, the nerves on his dick firing a million times a second. It was even enough to drown out the intense pain in his nuts. Every millisecond inside her felt like a year of being coddled by her pussy. He came on the first stroke.
Or rather, he would have cum, but before his dick could spasm and shoot its first spurt, Raum’s claws snapped shut around his balls like a bear trap and squeezed so hard, his orgasm and his breath were stopped short.
“Ghh, aagh!” His eyes slammed into the back of his head and spittle seeped from his mouth. The demoness was squeezing his testicles about as hard as Leonia kicked, but instead of a single, devastating hit to the goolies, she was putting that kind of pressure on them continuously. She quite literally dragged him from the precipice of his climax by his balls.
He bucked and desperately tried to throw her off of his dick, but the effort only made Raum chuckle and moan. “Haah, I knew you had a great dick. It’s hitting aaall the right spots in my little pussy. You looked like you were already about to cum. That’s a bit early for a man, don’t you think? I’m sure you don’t mind if I help you with that. We don’t want you to make any premature messes before I’ve had my fun, right?”
With her claw still firmly wrapped around his balls, Raum raised her hips like a weapon. With a grunt, she let them crash down on Jim’s pelvis once more. The smack of skin hitting skin was accompanied by wet squelching. Hard as iron, his cock forced Raum’s pussy to spread and wrap around him and she rewarded him by splattering dark fluids all over his crotch. Her juices seeped into his pubes and ran down over his balls, hiding how they started to turn pale white from Raum’s brutal squeezing.
Agonizing pleasure and humiliating pain balanced each other out, keeping him on the edge of orgasm and crippled by the nauseating pain of crunched nuts. It was infuriating, painful, and Jim felt himself despair. *It’s like she’s deliberately edging me, she’s bringing me to the brink of cumming inside her every second, but each time, she hurts my balls enough that I can’t. I can’t – I, I need to cum!*
Raum moaned lustfully as she fucked him mercilessly, sliding up and down on his cock. She denied him release but also took care not to pop his testicles in her claw. It was maddening, but Jim could not push her off of him. The pleasure her hellish pussy gifted his dick as well as the torturous pain she inflicted on his nuts kept him still, a slave to her whims. She was using him like a toy and he knew it.
Raum’s grunts of pleasure echoed throughout the cave. “Fuck yes! I’ve been holding out for your cock so long, Jim! I just knew yours would be so much more fun to fuck!” She slowed her thrusting, which barely cooled the bubbling cauldron of cum sweltering in his balls, eager to leave the confines of the twin orbs before they were cracked. “You must be having a grand ol’ time, letting me do all the work, huh? Don’t you know sex is a team sport?”
He tried to answer but could only get a syllable out before Raum slammed her palm down, pressing his nuts into the hard rock of the cave. His reply died in his throat, just like his sperm was dying in his balls.
“Tell you what, big boy, I will stop squeezing your nuts and you start shaking those hips, alright?” She let go of his testicles and he breathed a sigh of relief, something he immediately regretted as without the immediate threat to his manhood gone, the pain in his nuts turned to that familiar, dull thumping that crawled up into his stomach, where it would remain for hours and even days. Even if he somehow managed to escape, he would be feeling this abuse for days.
Still, Jim had no choice. “A-alright…” he whispered. Without Raum trying to crush his nuts to paste, he would be cumming in seconds anyway. Jim tensed his core and thrust his hips upwards, trying to pleasure the woman that had caused him so much anguish.
He felt his glans kiss the entrance to her womb. It was like a second set of lips deep inside her, eagerly wrapping around him and sucking on his cock. It felt incredibly strange, yet so good that he immediately was brought back to the edge of an orgasm.
*WHAM!*
That’s when Raum’s fist crashed into his nuts. Her knuckles flattened his reproductive organs, as well as his approaching orgasm. Jim howled with fresh nut pain, his cry rising through the registers and frustration thick in his voice that his release was postponed again.
“You lied to me!” he said accusingly in a falsetto tone. He tried to curl up again out of reflex, but she simply rode out his throes of agony as if she was at a rodeo.
“Hmm, nooo, I only said I wouldn't *squeeze* your nuts. I never said anything about punching the wrinkles out of them. Come on, Jim, try to keep up.”
He gritted his teeth through the gut-churning pain. “Then I'll simply not move, if you're going to torture me any way.”
“Psh, don't be so dramatic. That's not torture. Trust me, *I know what torture looks like*. We're just having some fun. But sure, if you don't want to, we can stop.” She grinned. “Let’s see how long you can keep that up. Not moving. Not fucking this tight, wet hole…”
She sat up and let his dick slip from her. It hit his stomach with a wet slap.
All of a sudden, his penis felt so cold, so lonely. Strings of thick, black honey slipped from his dick, taking the last remains of warmth with them. The warmth inside her had been so comforting. The cold air of the cave was like blades on his wet dick by comparison. “Nnooo…” he whined. Despite Raum just blasting his nuts, despite everything she did, he wanted nothing more than to thrust back inside her, inside her warm, dark hole. Involuntarily, he bucked his hips and his cock, so massive and intimidating, poked helplessly at the air.
Raum laughed. “Tchahaha, what’s this? Why are you swinging that thing around so pathetically? Do you want back inside? To fill my little pussy and give it a good fucking with that thick cock until you cum?” With one hand, she spread her cunt for him to ogle, to admire the slick folds that he had so intimately tasted. “Too bad you just said you didn’t want to keep going. That must feel awful, to not even get to cum? Want to know a little secret? I’ve already orgasmed twice on that beautiful dick. You seemed a bit distracted by your nuts, so I thought I’d better tell you. Even if we stopped here, this was pretty satisfying for me.” Her middle finger drew gentle circles around her dark clit. A thin string of black wetness stretched between the sensitive nub and her digit as she drew it away. “Still so wet… What a shame to let all of this go to waste.”
“Please… let me…”
“Oh? You want to keep fucking now? Well, that’s going to cost you. I need you to beg me. Beg me to punch your stupid, worthless nuts. Beg me, and I will consider letting your cock back inside my cunt.”
“Grr…” How could he let himself be manipulated like this? She already had him pinned under her. With one swipe of her claw, she could end his life, end his mission to save Liriel. The least he could do was not grovel like a dog, to save what little dignity he had left. Precum pooled on the tip of his dick, twitching and eager, but he would remain steadfast. He would not-
A single drop of oily honey dripped from Raum’s entrance, hitting the tip of his cock like a hammer. The black pearl ran down his pink head and it shattered his resolve. “Please… please p-punch me.”
“Punch what,” she demanded to know with an arrogant grin.
“My balls… please punch them. Punch them as much and as hard as you want, break them just please, please let me fuck you, I need to fuck you!”
“You’re getting ahead of yourself. You will break when Lilith demands it of you. Until then, you are mine to play with. And I like to be rough with my toys.” This was it. He had lost, surrendered to this beast in mind and body. He had submitted to the demoness, given her what she wanted in exchange for one final spurt of pleasure before she would take it all from him. His lover and his testicles.
He tried to brace himself but the brutal jab that slammed into his testicles immediately after still near drove him to despair. Tears shot into his eyes. Before he could voice his terror of feeling his nuts face what was surely their grisly end, Raum punched them again, and then again. As his cries rose from his throat, Raum smiled blissfully.
“Look at your cock bouncing around, that’s so funny. It’s leaking so much precum!” Her fists thrashed his gonads around with brutal force and they quickly swelled and bruised in response. “I thought I might have to get you hard again after smashing your nuts, but look at you, you’re rock-hard! That elf must have trained you very well.”
As his voice died, her punches only managed to draw pained wails from him any more. But still the hits to his nuts kept coming. “Are you… crying?” Raum laughed and his balls were granted a short respite. “Oh my empress, that’s so pathetic! You’re crying because a girl is beating your nuts in so you can fuck her some more!” All of a sudden, she leaned forward, whispering into his ear. “I love it. That’s exactly how you should be. On the ground, crying, with a leaky cock and busted balls.”
She kissed him, her tongue invading his mouth like a snake. He wanted to resist but his damaged gonads sapped his strength and will. At the same time, she slipped his cock back inside her. Jim cried out in relief. Even as Raum managed the acrobatic feat of sticking her tongue down his throat, riding his dick and simultaneously punching him in the nards with the strength of a boxer, Jim couldn’t help but feel glad that the demoness kept her word of letting him enjoy her hole more. This feeling was all he had left, and he was determined to make it count.
Though his aching ballbag made his hands waver, he reached for the demoness’s onyx nipples. He pinched and twisted as he pleased, hoping that she would feel an iota of his nut pain. But it only made Raum moan harder into his mouth.
It didn’t matter to Jim, he was now focused solely on his own pleasure, wringing as much out of her cunt as he could before another punch to the balls abated it again. It was a seesaw of pain and pleasure. Her fat tits stretched as he pulled on her nipples, their hips were a wet blur of genitals mashing into each other. Finally, at long last, he felt the cum rise in his abused balls.
At that moment, something stirred in his mind. A memory, at once fresh and so long ago, it almost felt ancient.
*‘Magic balls?’*
*‘The philosopher’s stones. It seems he has been given some low-level light mana affinity.’*
*He stood inside a dark dormitory in disarray. The shadowy figures of Seduttri’s townsfolk, lying unconscious on the floor. A snarling demon, her skin midnight-blue, lay in front of him, ready to be taken. Two women were on her arms, like statues of ebony and ivory, keeping her pinned to the ground.*
*Zenobia’s words echoed in his mind. ‘Demons are exorcized by blasting their core with powerful magic. A demon’s core is in her womb, so we need to blast it directly with what little magic we have left!’*
Raum broke off their kiss. “Wh… what’s going on. I can feel you’re about to cum, so why does it feel so icky, so… disgustingly *bright*.”
He grabbed her neck and pushed her lips back onto his. The demoness may have stopped, but Jim wasn’t done yet. He thrust into her, not as fast as she had before, but with deep, irresistible strokes. He hoped that, when she told him that she had already cum multiple times, she wasn’t just manipulating him. Jim needed his cock to convince her to let him cum.
She grunted, almost reluctantly, in pleasure. “St…hp!” Now that he focused on bringing himself to orgasm, he could feel the demon’s canal tighten and twist around his cock, spasming in pleasure. She was clearly having another orgasm. Unfortunately, that also meant her ball punches were even harder. Could this still work even if she crushed his balls?
Raum freed herself from his embrace. Her tongue lolled out of her head but despite the pleasure, she was clearly not happy. The demoness fought for control as orgasm after orgasm racked her. “Stop th- MHMM! Don’t cum inside me!” His cock hammered into her mercilessly.
“DON’T CUM!” She struck his nuts with all her might. Her fist was slightly off-centre, striking more of his left testicle. It spelled doom for the rubbery orb. They both could feel the fat nut crack and split, its shell collapsing under the demon’s brutal assault. Her knuckle crushed the bottom half of the gonad and kept going, cracking the rock beneath it.
She slipped from his bulging cock, falling ass-first on his half-filled sack. Jim was howling with that furious, raging pain Despina had so intimately accustomed him to. But despite the incomplete castration, he was past the point of no return. Even his cracked nut lifted in his sack, drawing on the remaining sperm Raum hadn’t crushed and spilled into his scrotum and prepared to flood a waiting womb with it.
The first shot of a shrieking Jim hit the demoness in the face. Thick, bright and pasty cum splashed into her eyes, obscuring her vision. “Wah!” she yelped in surprise, opening her mouth just in time to catch the second shot of cum onto her tongue. The viscous semen plastered her mouth shut.
He was in a haze of pain and pleasure that made his stomach lurch – Jim could *feel* his broken nut pull on parts of itself and spurt them out in a desperate attempt to inseminate anything before it was too late. It was only his experience of Despina breaking, crushing and popping so many of his testicles once before that allowed him to remain conscious at all. And he knew this would be his only chance to save his remaining ball.
He pushed himself forward, his scrotum dragging over the hard rock of the cave. Another rope of cum was blasted from his cock, splattering over Raum’s tits, forming a gooey bridge between the two crimson globes.
With groans of pain, he stuck his throbbing erection against her entrance, while the demoness tried to wipe the cum from her eyes. She knew now what felt so wrong about it – the brat was somehow charged with light magic and his spunk was a lethal weapon! She needed to get this searing baby-batter off of her face and knock him out so she could-
Raum’s racing thoughts came to a halt when she felt his turgid cock ram inside her in one fell swoop, penetrating her further than ever before. His glans slipped into her womb, pressing right against her core. With one last twitch, he drowned her insides in cum.
“GWAAAAAAH!”
Her scream, despite muffled because of the mouthful of nut Raum was gargling, shook the walls of the cave. Cum flooded her core, purifying the essence of the infernal creature.
Beneath Jim, Raum started to glow from the inside out. [With a whiff of sulphur and ozone, she disintegrated to ash and soot around his cock.](https://imgur.com/a/75w1MM0)
His dick, suddenly back out in the cold air instead of balls-deep in a pussy, leaked a few more drops of white into the black ash, then Jim collapsed, holding his half-filled sack in the worst agony a man was able to feel.
It was going to be a long and painful walk from here on out.
---
A shudder went through Despina. “Is everything alright, my lady?” Leonia asked.
“Yes, it’s just… it felt like I just lost something important…” She shook herself. “Anyway, where was I? Oh yeah. That’s not a monastery, what the hell!” Despina cried.
“N-no, really, I swear I’m not lying. That’s Valesia monastery,” Philine assured her.
“Nuh-uh, no way. That’s a fortress. I’ve grown up in one, and that’s a fortress. Look how high up those torches are. Keeps people in, keeps people out. Not a monastery.”
“Uhm, I- uhh…” Philine nervously fiddled with her shirt, inadvertently exposing her tummy, though her none of her current companions appreciated that.
“What my lady means to say,” Leonia said, “the monastery is built in a style that suggests it is meant to withstand sieges, despite housing a religious order. The high walls, forming the shape of a heart-”
“- I would’ve said balls…” Despina muttered.
“-are reminiscent of Maritofratto’s old walls, which were built before Calvino controlled the southern passage. They were designed to guard the entrance to the Calvinian plain, so it is strange to see the same here. Who is the order keeping out?”
“I was never very good at history, but I think, the monastery was built during king Origen’s reign, that was… uhm, some years ago? Uuuuhm…” [Philine started counting on her fingers before Leonia indicated for her to not worry and just continue.](https://imgur.com/a/WnXaMJT) “King Origen didn’t like the order and the paladins very much and so he forbade them and started hunting them throughout the realm.”
The princess smacked a fist into her palm. “The Henpeck revolution, I remember that. Allegedly, Origen wanted to win the favour of a baroness and she made him do all sorts of crazy things, like wrestle with a dwarf woman, hunt a flock of harpies with only a bow and then proceed against the Valesian order.”
“What happened to him?” Leonia asked.
“He lost and was publicly castrated by the Mother Superior herself.”
“Oh, well, that’s not too ba-”
“She castrated him with a spoon,” Despina finished. Leonia froze and her glassy look clearly told that she was trying to imagine how one could rupture a testicle with a spoon. “Before you ask, no, there are no accounts of how she went about it. I checked multiple times, I really hoped I could find something to schlick- I mean, find some bedtime reading. If you ask me, the baroness was making him do all these things hoping he would lose nuts…”
Philine nodded and said, “and that’s why the monastery is so well-fortified. It’s only here that king Origen’s army was finally stopped and defeated.”
“That’s great and all, now, how do we get in there?”
“Uhm, I’m not sure… They always checked us at the gate, to see if we were members of the order… Oh? But I don’t remember that,” Philine said and pointed west.
Next to the monastery’s ridiculously oversized drawbridge, a few dabs of beige dotted the green grass. Some number of tents huddled together around a large campfire.
“Seems the girls of the order have some visitors…” Despina said.
“Do merchants ever come to the island?”
“Yes, but they always stay near the port. They know not to walk around on the island itself because they get lots of kicks in their dangly bits if they do.”
“Then I wonder who’s currently making camp there. We might find a way to get into the monastery there. There are fewer braziers and torches around the camp, I’m sure we can get close without being spotted.”
Despina nodded and they carefully made their way towards the tents, taking care to stay out of sight of the guards on top of the wall. As they got closer, they could hear the telltale sounds of people enjoying themselves, the clinking of mugs, a lone flute playing some music and voices shouting jokes. Male voices, Despina noted.
They cowered behind one of the tents, trying to identify the people in the camp. The next tent over shook and wobbled rhythmically. Sounds of flesh slapping together and moaning told them that a woman was currently enjoying getting railed right next to them.
[Most of the people around the fire were men, however.](https://imgur.com/a/41YABC5) The girls could make out two women among them, but it was clear that the tents belonged to the men.
“These danglers seem familiar…” Despina whispered.
“They are, my lady. All of them wished to become royal knights at one point, but I rejected them when they couldn’t stay standing after a surprise backhand slap to the stones. It’s the first test I always gave male prospects as knight-captain.”
“Then… these are the royal knights?!” Despina asked and immediately covered her mouth. But the men were all drunk and horny, it seemed, trying to convince the remaining two women to follow them to their tent. No one noticed the princess’s outburst. The two paladins had the pick of the cock-litter. And both were clearly smitten with the same man.
Leaning closer, they tried to hear the three talk over the sounds of the woman getting railed in the next tent. “Don’t I look sooo cute as a paladin now?” one of the paladins drawled.
“It does look really cute on you, I gotta give you that. The red sash really brings out your tits,” the man replied. He must've felt daring as he reached out and grabbed the offending mammaries and fondled them with impunity. To Despina’s surprise, she giggled instead of minimizing the contents of his nutsack.
“How ‘bout you ‘ave fun wi’ a real wummen,” the other paladin slurred into her wine cup. Taking a swig of the heavy red into her mouth, she pushed his head back and kissed him, feeding him the wine. It was enough to make him stop squeezing titty.
“Hey, not fair! I wanted to kiss him too!”
The knight broke off the boozy makeout session and slipped his hand down her pants reassuringly. “Relax, baby, how about you kiss my cock instead? Come on, I’ll take you to my tent.”
Together, the three horny lovebirds got up and headed to a tent further away, ignoring the grumbling of the other men who had just lost all chances of getting their dicks wet tonight. Leonia nudged Despina and Philine. “This may be our chance, let us follow them.”
With a nod, the girls sneaked to the other side of the camp, taking longer to make their way across than the stumbling drunks they followed. When they arrived, they could hear that one of the paladins was snoring loudly – and a few moans from the man.
Checking the tent, Despina was delighted to find that their sides could be lifted up. Lifting it just enough to see what was going on, Despina, Leonia and Philine saw that one of the women had fallen asleep on the ground just as she had been stripping, one breast hanging out of her clothes and her pants and underwear pulled down just enough to present the girls with her damp hole.
[Further ahead, the back of the other paladin’s head was rhythmically bobbing up and down as she sucked the knight’s unimpressive, finger-length cock.](https://imgur.com/a/cAbieee)
“They must be low on water because she is licking this man’s lance clean with her tongue… My lady, I want you to take care of the still conscious woman, but be careful, please,” Leonia whispered. Despina resisted the urge to slam her palm against her face and just nodded.
“Philine, you must make sure the knight cannot call for help while I take him out, understood?” Another nod and Leonia lifted the tent’s side. “Go.”
Luckily, the loud snoring covered any noises they made while sneaking up on cocksucker and cocksuckee. The knight similarly had his head thrown back in pleasure, unaware of the intruders coming for him.
At Leonia’s sign, Despina and Philine struck. While the former paladin hugged the man, burying his head in her boobs and wrapping her arms around him to keep him there, Despina slung her arm around the woman’s throat and pulled it tight, trying to choke her out.
In surprise and panic, the woman’s immediate response was to bite down, hard. While it wasn’t enough to separate the knight from his cock, it turned the pleasant blowjob into a sudden hellish assault. He screamed, but Philine’s tits made for an excellent noise insulator.
The woman threw her head around, trying to face her attacker while grabbing at her arm and biting down on the small cock in her mouth, but Despina quickly channelled some mana to ensure she wouldn’t be able to pry her off.
After an agonizing minute or so of involuntary dick chewing, the paladin finally fell unconscious and with it, the knight’s badly mangled cock slipped from her lips. Leonia quickly stepped up and brought her boot clad in greaves down on the tender orbs below.
She leaned forward, bruising them between the metal of her greaves and the wood of the stool he was sitting on. The former knight-captain twisted her foot side to side, squishing his testicles down to flat disks – but somehow, they managed to remain whole. The longer she was stomping on his nuts, the higher the chance that they would be discovered. Leonia needed to crush his resistance by crushing his gonads.
Muffled screams increasing in pitch, she hoisted herself up to not just lean on his nuts but stand on them instead. Tucking her other leg in, she was standing on his sack with her full weight now, but still the balls refused to yield.
When she started bouncing up and down, increasing the pressure on his nuts even more, his screaming stopped. A small shudder went through his little penis, then a few spurts of white cum landed on Leonia’s greaves.
Philine looked over her shoulder at the pitifully dribbling cock. “Ah, it came out. Good for you!” she complimented.
And finally, evacuated of their contents, his nuts gave in. With a cracking not unlike that of eggshell, his testicles collapsed, crushed to pieces under Leonia’s boot.
He managed one more sobbing cry into Philine’s comforting tits, then fell unconscious as well. Satisfied, Leonia stepped off of the man’s now entirely flat nutsack. When she looked around and saw that no one in the camp had been alarmed and there was no immediate danger, she bent down and scooped up the knight’s last ever nut on her finger, his final chance to ever leave his genetic mark on the world.
“Curious, I’ve never seen a man’s lance do that…” She stuck the finger in her mouth and licked off the semen. “The taste could be improved but it seems nutritious. How peculiar…”
Despina sighed. “One day, Leonia, one day…” she muttered under her breath and started stripping the paladin she had choked out.
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*One of our antagonists falls. I wasn’t sure if the direct quotes all the way back from chapter 8 was the way to go here but I ultimately decided to pick clarity over some sort of clever callback.*
