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Chapter 55: Disciplining the Proud Demon (3) 

Squelch, squelch. 

My cock burrowed into her pussy. It was more swollen than ever, pushing into a passage far tighter than any woman I’d taken before. 

“Haa, haa...” 

Just forcing my way in was physically exhausting, drawing moans from my lips. Still, I didn’t rest I kept pushing her even harder. 

“Ugh... ugh...” 

With each rough thrust, was she finally feeling it? Her mouth, which had always been quiet, now let out little moans, and her face grew steadily redder. 

It was proof she was a woman to her core. Seeing that got me even more aroused, and I paused to give her an order. 

“Turn around.” 

"L-like this?" 

“Yeah, that’s perfect.” 

On all fours, her back clearly in view. The scars marking it made me feel a twinge of guilt but the fact that I was taking a woman who’d survived so many hellish battles only made my sense of conquest burn hotter. 

So, feeding off that emotion, I pounded her even more fiercely. 

–Bang, bang! 

Each thrust sent wet, slapping sounds echoing through the room. I felt the excitement build, my hips pumping harder. 

By now, I was used to the tightness clamping down from every direction. 

Unrestrained in my passion, I grabbed her tail, making her shudder with a start. 

“Ahh m-my tail...!” 

“Is there a problem?” 

Whether there was or not didn’t matter. From the moment my cock entered her, she was nothing more than my slave bound to my cock. 

“Haa, uh, haa...!” 

Pulling her tail drew a rough moan, and the tightness of her grip only got stronger. 

So this was her weak spot. 

Pleased to learn something new about her, I thrust again, unable to control myself I even smacked her ass. 

“You filthy slut ” 

–Smack! 

“Walking around with a perverted body like that in such a slutty outfit. What, have you been starving for cock this whole time and finally came to seduce me?” 

“T-that’s not why I wore it. It’s just my... warrior’s battle gear...” 

“Don’t lie. The moment I saw your lewd body, my cock lost control. I can’t hold back anymore.” 

–Smack! Smack! 

"Ugh haa...♥" 

Did the pain from being smacked turn to pleasure? Her moans grew steadily more girlish, stoking my sadistic instincts. 

Yeah, mere moments ago she’d been a virgin with no experience now here she was whining under my cock. 

Seeing her like this made me want to torment her more. I wanted to shatter whatever remnants of pride she’d clung to, to see her fully lost in lust for a man. 

“Aah, hnn!” 

Giving in to that urge, my hand reached for her head and grabbed her horns, using them as a handle to slam in as hard as I could. 

“Goddamn, you even came equipped with the perfect handle for sex. You were basically made to rile up my cock, weren’t you?” 

–Squelch, squelch! 

“Oh, ooh, ohh...♥” 

The harder I drove into her, the more her back arched with each thrust. 

At some point she’d stopped thinking instinctively, she just surrendered herself to me, wordlessly acknowledging that she’d become a woman by my cock. 

With each thrust, her pussy overflowing, I felt my limit quickly approaching. 

“Ah haa, nngh...♥ Haaang...♥” 

Even her moans now were completely unrestrained. 

Sensing her own climax about to hit, I dug my hips in even harder, preparing to finish inside her. 

“Haa, haa, I’m at my limit. I’m going to cum inside get ready!” 

“I-Inside...?” 

Hecate seemed to wake from her daze, trying to speak, but as soon as I gave her horn another harsh yank, her mouth fell shut. 

And then, spurt, spurt release. 

Her monstrous grip tightened as if to wring me dry, my cock pouring every last drop into her. 

The feeling of filling her up gave me a wave of satisfaction. 

Pulling out, I quietly studied her reaction. 

“Oh, ohh...♥” 

Maybe she wasn’t used to orgasms after I finished, she sat half-dazed, swaying on her knees, lost in the afterglow. 

Could it be that such a strong woman was now completely undone by cock? 

With sadistic excitement twisting inside me, I grabbed her horns and shoved my cock into her half-open mouth. 

“Mm...♥” 

She took it easily, letting it plunge down her throat. Her eyes glassy, her tongue limp, she offered no resistance at all. 

Just accepting it like this, I felt utterly victorious. I used her horns as handles, sliding my cock in and out to clean off. 

“Mm... huhb...” 

Her slack tongue and cheeks wiped me clean, and as I pulled out, white filth dripped from her lips while her body shuddered. 

“Puhh...♥” 

Was it the taste or the scent messing with her head? She just sat there, dazed, and I felt myself getting hard again so I buried myself in her once more. 

Just like when I’d used her horns before, craving that sensation again. 

–Bang, bang! 

“Oh, ooh, hoo... ohh♥” 

Now that she’d gotten used to cock, her movements were smooth and natural. The slap of flesh filled the room, and I tugged her horns while giving my next command. 

“Call me Master.” 

“Ma Master...?” 

“You said it just fine a minute ago. What, now you can’t, just because you’re in your true form?” 

She seemed to choke on the words, but only for a moment. Then Hecate shyly spoke up. 

“M-master...” 

“Louder.” 

“Master. Master...♥” 

Her voice was timid, but the sincerity shone through. 

Unlike when she’d been acting as a servant, I could really feel the feelings she’d developed for me. 

“You filthy slut...!” 

Letting her words spur me on, I slammed into her even harder. Hecate gasped and quickly reached her climax again, her pussy squeezing down and milking another release from me. 

“Ugh, ohhh...♡” 

Her waist arched with a sharp tug on her horns, a desperate moan forcing its way past her lips. 

This once-unimpressed woman now trembled in delight, drenched in cum, confirming her joy through shaking murmurs. 

“Haa... this is... a man’s...♥” 

Peeking between her own legs with her own hand, Hecate watched her blood and cum drip together, a faint smile spreading across her face. 

For the first time, I saw happiness true happiness appear on her face. 

Watching her shudder contentedly, my cock began to stir again. 

“Ah, how magnificent...♥” 

Her eyes hazed with bliss, her gaze locked to my cock as it rose again. 

Readying myself to take her once more, I whispered, 

“Remember what you called me before? That you called me ‘Master.'” 

“...Master.” 

“Yeah, whatever happens next, for now I’m your Master.” 

As I once more lined my cock up, she couldn’t take her eyes off it. Then, with a clear smile, she answered, 

“Yes, at least for now... you are my Master♥” 

Maybe she was now completely addicted to cock. 

With her genuinely eager, my restraint snapped, and I took her again and again. 

–Thrust, thrust. Spurt, spurt. 

We went at it, over and over, cumming again and again, until I finally collapsed from exhaustion and could only gaze at the traces left behind. 

“Oh, ugh...♥” 

There before me was a woman completely ruined by cock. 

She shook in a puddle of semen, her trembling voice barely conveying, 

“Your cock, Master, feels so good...♥ To think I’ve missed out on this all my life... I truly regret the life I’ve lived...♥” 

–Squelch! 

Soaking herself to another climax, Hecate writhed, caught in the throes of pleasure. 

There was a sense of superiority seeing such a lewd, un-virgin-like display from a woman who’d been so stoic but as my clarity returned in the aftermath of so many orgasms, anxiety crept in. 

Having enjoyed the sex was fine, but what now? 

Wasn’t all this just a ploy for her to win my trust? Now that things were calm, did I have no choice but to join the rebels? 

If so, what would become of my fate? 

Would I really end up being a traitor to all humanity, forced to fight even against Martina or Helia someday? 

“Haa, what am I supposed to do...” 

I didn’t have long to ponder. 

–Bang, bang. 

Suddenly rough pounding came at the door, and over it, angry voices started to shout. 

“We know you’re in there! Open the door immediately!” 

“By order of the Lord! If you don’t open up, we’ll break it down!” 

Shit, what now? 

Throwing on some clothes, I approached and cracked the door to peek at the visitors. 

Soldiers in armor stood there, tension in the air as they saluted and introduced themselves. 

“We greet Gladiator Adrian.” 

“We apologize for the abrupt visit at this late hour.” 

At least they seemed friendly toward me. 

But from the look of the sharpened weapons in their hands, I knew I couldn’t relax. I asked straight away, 

“What brings you here?” 

“We’re searching for a suspect on the Lord’s orders.” 

“We’re here to detain the chief maid of this mansion, Yekaterina, on suspicion of being a rebel agent.” 

A rebel agent? 

Did they figure out her identity? 

“The other servants said this is her private room, so we came to check. But what are you doing here, Adrian?” 

“Uh, that’s...” 

“No need to explain. Please step aside. We are ordered by the Lord to search this room.” 

The soldiers started to enter, and instinctively, I grabbed the handle to stop them. Their gazes darkened with suspicion. 

“Why are you resisting?” 

“W-wait a moment...” 

There was no way I could let them in. Hecate really was a rebel agent and letting them search now would get her caught for sure. 

I hadn’t decided to join her yet, but I definitely didn’t want to see her in trouble. 

“...Adrian.” 

Maybe my intentions were already showing, because their faces hardened in suspicion and hostility. 

“Don’t tell me you’re an accomplice?” 

Shit, this was bad. 

–Crash!!! 

A sudden burst of energy from behind blew the door apart. 

Chaos erupted. The soldiers drew their weapons and snapped to formation. 

“Shit, it’s an attack!” 

“Prepare for battle! The enemy is a resistance commander ugh!” 

Their formation fell apart as a blur swept through, knocking them left and right. 

The ruckus drew reinforcements from above, but the swirling rush of energy sent them all flying, too. 

It ended so fast, I could hardly comprehend it. 

Reflexively tracking the motion, I found myself face-to-face with a woman standing tall in the vortex of power. 

“...Hecate?” 

Yes, it was Hecate. 

But her mood was nothing like it had been during our frantic session earlier. 

A dark aura not just mana but almost black as night radiated from her body. Veins bulged everywhere, and her eyes glowed a sinister red. 

“It seems things are not going our way.” 

With a cold attitude, she reached out toward me and, in a calm voice, said, 

“Master, please forgive what I am about to do.” 

“What? Hold on ugh!?” 

She grabbed me by the collar and, with a rush of strength, launched herself and me into the air.