Tales of a Seductress
TOAD – Chapter 97

“You fucking whore! Last chance. Take my seed.” Oberon roared.

He no longer wore the mask. This was the true demon beneath all the calmness and pleasantry. Within his eyes, I saw the same desperate man who had betrayed Bahamut. This was the man capable of creating seas of blood to get what he wanted. He was a monster, but that never mattered to me much. I had fucked my share of monsters.

With his hand still around my neck, Oberon slammed me to the ground hard enough that my bones creaked. The dress I wore was one of my specially-made preferences, skilled in the many sections that could be torn away and used as handles and harnesses. The demon king had a dozen modes of access, but he went for the front, pulling off the straps that had covered my pink pussy lips and forcing me into a position where my shoulders were on the floor but my butt was up in his hands.

He fished out his meaty cock, and then lined it up with my pussy. With a single shove, my husband was inside me for the second time that night. I screamed at the penetration, feeling him spread me wide open and fill my womb.

"Let's see if you can obey this time," he said as he started to fuck me again.

I couldn't tell exactly how much he was shoving into me since he didn't pull back to let me adjust. He was just slamming his dick into me roughly over and over again.

?"Aria... You're wet even now."

?It wasn't a compliment, but his voice sounded disgusted. It seems like any affection he had for me disappeared the moment I wronged him. Now, I was just the whore that would help him become a god. In response to his words, I moaned softly and rolled my eyes, acting every bit the whore he wanted me to be. I would happily play his game, at least for now. Oberon's nose wrinkled as he looked at my aroused face. He grunted and thrust harder, pushing his hips down towards mine so he could bury himself deeper.

His thrusts became more erratic, and I could feel myself getting close to orgasm. I'd been letting my body enjoy the pleasure he was giving, and he kept it coming, so I didn't hesitate to enjoy myself. I had long since separated my emotions from my body.  Even if I was having sex with someone I hated, I could cum a mindblowing orgasm and enjoy every minute. I would feel nothing for him. Oberon seemed to take my moans as a challenge. In his anger, he didn't want me satisfied.

Oberon's hands tightened on my breasts, squeezing them until his knuckles were red. He squeezed them hard like he wanted them to pop. He wasn't squeezing my nipples, just crushing my tits between his fingers as he continued to fuck me. I gasped, feeling my body tense up. My pussy clenched around Oberon's cock, and I could feel the cum rising in me.

?"Ahhh... Yes....!" I moaned.

"You fucking slut!" He snarled as he felt me cum on his dick.

Of course, he wasn't cumming because of me too. I was a Master of sex, so as much as Oberon wanted to use me as a doll, he wouldn't climax until I allowed it. I wasn't doing anything specifically to impede him. Mastery meant more than that. It was just subtle changes. My pussy clamping at just the wrong time, or remaining loose and unfulfilling when he wanted it tight. Even my voice, although I was moaning, but it sounded just slightly off. It was all designed to frustrate and irritate him. I was never in more control. I allowed myself to cum again and again.

As much as I loved the pleasure, I knew I could only push him so far. I had no delusions that my life wasn't in danger. With a single squeeze, he could break my neck. He fucked me harder and faster, pounding into me with reckless abandon. I felt a bit embarrassed. Was this the extent of the great King Oberon? It was true he was thrusting his hips so hard that his dick was a blur. A weaker girl's pussy would have exploded like a fountain, or broken down from chaffing by now. Yet, for a master of sex, it was all kind of boring, wasn't it?

He would soon be a god, but all he could do was move his hips faster and hit harder. It was true my hips were aching he was pounding me so hard, but couldn't he add a bit of style to it? It felt monotonous now. That wasn't to say I couldn't cum. My body was so sensitive, I could cum to anything, and he was abusing my cunt as it had never been worked before. How could I not enjoy it?

?"Aria... Cum for me! Let me know you're a whore!" He yelled.

?I did. I came for him, and then some. My body shook as I tensed up from head to toe, and my arms wrapped around his torso, holding him tightly against me. He slowed down grunting and panting. He was trying to mentally build himself to cum. I even helped a little, bringing him to the edge. Yet, when it came the moment he'd cum, I prevented it. I came myself but prevented him from finishing. He panted his dick inside me, a bit confused that he didn't spooge. He had gotten so close, yet now his dick was softening quickly.

He let out a growl of frustration and started thrusting again. I hid my smile perfectly, only looking at confusion and lust. I was just a dumb whore. Use me like your sex toy. Don't ask questions. Those were the thoughts I put into my deception, and as flustered, emotional, and desperate as King Oberon was acting, he ate it all up.

?"I'll have you yet! If you don't give me my baby, I'll send a sea of blood to kill every last person you love!" He threatened.

?"What makes you think I love anything?" I asked.

?"Because... after this is over. Then I'm going to keep you alive.  I'll rape you every day until all you can think about is me! I'm going to rape you every day until your belly is full of my seed. Either you'll have my godly baby, or you'll never have another baby again!"

?I didn't answer. His words were growing increasingly erratic. The image I had of Oberon was destroyed in a single night, and just as I thought it hit rock bottom, it hit even lower. Of course, this didn't change anything. After he forced the dragon baby to abort, I no longer cared at all. I would make him pay. It was as simple as that. The first step was merely to bring him to this step, to make him as desperate as possible.

A look on my face, likely disappointment, seemed to make Oberon even angrier. He grabbed me and spun me around. This time, he put me into doggie and then slid his dick into me. With me on my knees, he started to ram his thick rod into my pussy. I liked this position too, so it wasn't long before I was cumming again.

?"Ohhhh... yessss..." I moaned.

?Oberon groaned, fucking me as hard as he could. He began to fuck me harder and faster again. I could feel his balls slapping against my ass, and his dick was slamming into me again and again. His hands were gripping my hair, pulling on it hard enough to hurt but not enough to cause serious damage. I loved being dominated by him. As much as I loved to dominate others, I found myself enjoying the reverse. I could feel the cum building up in his dick, but I still kept him from cumming. The wet slaps filled the room, even as magic flowed around us. It was a somewhat surreal experience. There was a wall of blood, a massive formation, and a pedestal with me getting dogged by the demon king.

?"Nnnn... yesss...!" I moaned.

His cock was throbbing. He was getting close. I was close. I could feel my orgasm building up, and I knew he was getting ready to finish. He pulled out, and I heard him spit on his dick. He rubbed the saliva over his shaft, coating it with his cum. He was probably afraid to reach the edge and fail again. I rolled over, facing him once again. The demon king was covered in sweat and breathing hard. I don't think he would have been this exhausted fighting an army, yet my little pussy had brought him to this haggard state. I spread my legs innocently, raising an eyebrow.

He let out a wordless roar and flopped on top of me, no longer picking up my butt. He shoved himself inside of me, grabbing me tightly as he rocked into me. I wrapped my legs around him once again, holding him tight and gasping into his ear. He took my lips and started kissing me, apparently wanting to take every chance to make sure he came. Ironically, this was the very intimacy I had wanted from him in the beginning. The demon king was getting what he wanted slowly getting closer and closer to cumming. I waited patiently for my revenge.

?"Yes... yes...!" He groaned, allowing his entire body to get into it.

?I felt his dick twitch inside me and his knot swell. I could feel it too, and I knew it was preparing to burst. I finally decided to pull back the damn, so to speak. Instead of holding him back, I began to encourage him all at once. His body shook as he became lost in lust. I was happy to see him so desperate. I began to grind my hips against him, feeling the pleasure build up within me. It was a strange sensation. I felt dirty, yet empowered. I was using my sexuality to take advantage of him.

He went rigid on top of me, his hands resting on my shoulders. He was panting heavily, and I knew he was only moments away from cumming. I smiled, knowing that I had won. I had taken him to the very brink, and he was helplessly held there. He was going to cum for me. He was going to give me my revenge.

?"Are you ready to give me your cum?" I asked. "It's time you gave me everything."

?"Yesss..." He whispered.

?With a final groan, the demon king came. His hands gripped my shoulders tightly, and his knees dug into my thighs. His dick pulsed inside me, sending a wave of pleasure through me as well. I felt his hot seed shoot into me in stream after stream. I had managed to finally break through the shell of the demon king, and he had left himself open, so I attacked.

His cum no sooner entered me than it dissolved into a warm energy inside. I began to extract, more and more energy. It started as a spurt, one squirt at a time, but it slowly opened into a stream, and then a wave. More and more energy poured into me. At first, Oberon had worked so hard to cum that he had felt it was the natural exhaustion of sex, but as that exhaustion grew, he groggily came to his senses.

“You dare!” he shouted, trying to pull away.

Yet, my legs were wrapped around him like a spider, and my pussy clamped his dick so tightly that he’d have to cut it off if he wanted to escape me. The demon king let out a roar, hitting my body. Blood splattered with each strike, but as I absorbed him, my healing also sped to unimaginable speeds. It was already impressive, but every gash healed before he could make the next. Even as he desperately beat me, creating a pond of blood under the pair of us, it wasn’t enough to weaken me at all.

The more I absorbed, the stronger I became. I could feel the fire. It started in my womb, but it slowly spread out to the rest of my body. I felt extremely warm and comfortable. King Oberon’s strikes couldn’t hurt me. They felt like a massage for a creature as warped as I was. Eventually, even his hits could no longer spill blood. He went back to trying to squeeze my neck, but I only smiled in pleasure. His hand shook, and his eyes widened.

For the first time, I saw fear in his eyes. “Y-you’re a monster!”

“Perhaps,” I responded. “I thought I was meant to be a hero once. Then I thought it’d be enough to be a mother, or maybe I could just be the demon queen. Time and time again, this world denied me all of it. Perhaps, that is what I must become… a monster.”

He was starting to struggle, his body weakened. His muscles looked deflated and his skin was desaturated. His breaths were weakening as well.

“Th-this world… needs a god… I was… the best chance.” He gasped.

“Maybe.” I shrugged. “or maybe there still is a chance… for this world.”

I glanced at the giant blood ruin.

“You...?” He spoke incredulously. “You would be this world’s goddess?”

“Perhaps… it’s the only way to fix what is broken.” I shrugged.

“Y-you… will fail.” He voiced those last words and then collapsed.

His body continued to shrivel and decay until it was nothing but a fragile, delicate corpse. When I pushed him off of me, his once-grand body looked small and insignificant. I slowly stood up, a text in front of my vision.

[Sex Goddess Path Unlocked: Reach level 100 to evolve!]