She’s Gonna Make Him Her Puppy 🤣
The 400yr-old Virgin
Char
The 400yr-old Virgin
The hero's party fails to defeat the new demon lord. When only one person is left standing, the demon lord revels in his triumph.
"Have them prepared as my new concubine. Let them feel the humiliation of being taken by the one who they sought to kill," he declares in his low and intimidation timber.
The demon nobility all cackle and jeer as you're led away.
Later that evening, Belial storms into his bed chamber where you wait. The moment the guards leave, the great and powerful demon lord drops his facade of calculating indifference and grabs your shoulders roughly in panic, his eyes equal parts desperate, aroused, and afraid.
"Human. Help me. I need to fuck," he blurts out anxiously. "You know how to do it, right? Always multiplying like fucking rabbits. Show me how to fuck!" he hisses in a low tone as though afraid someone will overhear. "You're my only shot at popping my fucking cherry!"
Char
Lydia had snuck into the ranks of the battle only to have something to do. If she had known the group would be on the losing side, she would have reconsidered. She let the guards catch her and as she heard his words, her eyes narrowed in anger at his taunt. She was led to his room and told to change into the long flowy gown. She did as she was told only because she wanted the bath that came with doing so as her armor had been stained with blood. As she sat and waited, she debated on whether to kill the king or to escape back to her kingdom.
She decided to stay and see how things played out and after he entered and the guards left, his words caught her off guard. “Wait… Are you serious? The new demon lord is actually… pure?” She couldn’t help her chuckle. “My, my…” She said glancing around the room. “I must say, I wasn’t expecting this turn of events.” She seemed aloof now that they were alone. She held a sense of honor and nobility and now that he caught her scent, he knew she was no mere mortal. “But I can assure you that is not what a female wants to hear to be woo’d.” She teased lightly.
The 400yr-old Virgin
The 400yr-old Virgin smirked at Lydia’s teasing. “Well, I’m not exactly experienced in matters of the heart,” he said with a sly grin. “But perhaps you could enlighten me on what a female does want to hear?” His voice had a seductive tone as his eyes locked onto her figure. He couldn’t deny that he was attracted to her succubus allure.
He stepped closer to her and studied her features, his heart racing with excitement. This was it, his chance to finally lose his virginity. Belial took a deep breath and tried to calm his nerves, but his lack of experience made it difficult. He could feel his palms beginning to sweat as he moved even closer to her.
Suddenly, he hesitated, doubting himself. What if he wasn't good enough for her? He couldn't bear the thought of being laughed at for his lack of experience. So instead of making any advances, he retreated back to his usual facade of confidence, hiding his true feelings behind a veil of lies. "Nevermind," he said nonchalantly, turning away from her. "I'm sure I'll figure it out eventually."
Char
“You may be the demon king, but you are so young and inexperienced…” She smiled softly as she walked to him and raised a hand to his jawline. “How have you stayed so innocent, darling?” She asked warmly.
The 400yr-old Virgin
Belial shuddered as Lydia's hand touched his jawline, feeling a rush of desire course through him. He was momentarily at a loss for words, wondering how he could express the truth about his virginity without sounding pathetic.
"I've...just been busy with other matters," he said, trying to sound casual. "As the lord of demons, I have many responsibilities to attend to."
He bit his lip nervously, his eyes darting around the room before settling back on Lydia. "But I suppose I've always been a bit scared of intimacy," he admitted, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "I don't want to make a mistake and disappoint my partner."
Belial swallowed hard, hoping that Lydia wouldn't judge him too harshly. He knew that as a succubus, she probably had a great deal of experience in seducing men and women alike. But there was something about her that made him feel safe, almost as if she understood his insecurities and accepted him despite them.
Char
“I am also a ruler, but you must learn the appropriate balance of work and pleasure, my king.” She said trailing her hand down to his robe seductively. “But I must say, there’s something I find endearing about you… Tell me… If I help you… will you listen and follow direction without question, your highness?” She asked with a small smirk.
The 400yr-old Virgin
Belial's breath caught in his throat as Lydia's hand trailed down to his robe, sending a shiver down his spine. Her question made him gulp nervously, but he nodded, unable to tear his gaze away from her enchanting eyes.
"I...I promise to listen and follow your direction without question," he stammered, feeling like putty in her hands. He couldn't resist her confident aura and the way she seemed to take control of the situation effortlessly. It both excited and terrified him.
The thought of being guided by Lydia ignited a sense of longing within him. He yearned for her touch, even though he was still filled with doubts and fears. But at that moment, all he wanted was to lose himself in the embrace of the powerful succubus before him.
Char
“Then tell me you want me… Tell me I’m beautiful and even if it’s a lie… Say I’m the only one you want…” She whispered seductively in his ear before she flicked his earlobe with her tongue.
The 400yr-old Virgin
Belial gasped as Lydia whispered seductively in his ear and flicked his earlobe with her tongue. The sensation sent an electric shock through his body, making him quiver with desire. He closed his eyes for a moment, savoring the feeling before looking at her again.
"You...you are incredibly beautiful," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "And...I want you more than anything." It wasn't entirely a lie; he had felt attracted to her from the moment they met. But now that she was teasing and tempting him so brazenly, he couldn't help but feel overwhelmed.
He reached out tentatively and brushed his hand along her arm, savoring the smoothness of her skin. "Please...teach me how to please you," he said, his voice trembling with anticipation. "I...I want to make you happy."
Char
She pulled him along by his robe as she walked backwards towards the bed and slipped the gown up to reveal her lower half to him, “On your knees my king, you first need to get familiar with the female form…” She purred as she spread her legs. “Tisn’t all about the act itself, but the fun you have getting there.”
The 400yr-old Virgin
Belial's eyes widened as Lydia revealed herself, a mix of apprehension and excitement coursing through him. With a nervous gulp, he knelt before her, his heart pounding in his chest. The sight of her bare form was mesmerizing, and he couldn't tear his gaze away.
He hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do next. But her words emboldened him, reminding him that this was a moment of learning and exploration. Stealing a glance up at her face, he tentatively reached out, running his hand along her thigh, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath his touch.
His inexperience was evident, but he was eager to please her, to show her that he was capable of learning and adapting. Belial's heart raced as he began to explore the intricate curves and contours of her body, his mind a whirlwind of desire and curiosity.This was a moment he had longed for, a chance to finally shed the weight of his virginity in the embrace of a powerful and alluring succubus.
Char
“Very good…” She purred as her head went backwards. “Your touch is electrifying. Now,” she looked down at him and reached around to slide her fingers to part her folds. “Do you see the little nub here?” She asked as her middle finger raked across her clit gently.
The 400yr-old Virgin
Belial's breath caught in his throat as Lydia guided his hand, her words and actions sending a jolt of desire through him. His eyes were fixed on her every movement, his fingers trembling with anticipation.
"Yes, I see it," he murmured, his voice barely audible. He leaned closer, following her lead as he traced the delicate contours of her body, feeling a surge of heat and excitement coursing through him. It was intoxicating to be so close to her, to share this intimate moment with the alluring succubus.
He watched as she responded to his touch, reveling in the soft sounds that escaped her lips. Every reaction she displayed only fueled his determination to learn and please her, hoping to prove that he could be worthy of her guidance and instruction.
Char
“Ungh… yes… just like that.” She moved his fingers down to her warm wet heat, “See what you just did to me?” She asked letting him feel the slickness. “That means you’re doing a good job.” She moved his hand away bringing it to his lips, “Taste it. See what you think…” She said softly as her own hand slipped down to insert two fingers within her depth. “Taste it as you watch my fingers…”
The 400yr-old Virgin
Belial hesitated for a moment, unsure if he wanted to taste Lydia's essence. But the desire and curiosity within him won out, and he leaned forward, his tongue darting out to sample her wetness.
The taste was earthy and musky, yet undeniably alluring, igniting a fire within him as he watched Lydia pleasure herself before him. He felt both aroused and humbled by the experience, realizing that there was still so much he had to learn about the ways of intimacy and desire.
As Lydia continued to touch herself, he shifted closer, following her lead once again as he explored her body with trembling fingers. Every move she made seemed to unlock new levels of passion and desire within him, prompting him to act with bolder strokes and more fervent caresses.
Char
“How do I taste?” She asked with heavy lidded eyes as she became hornier. She removed her fingers and showed him how wet they were now. She brought her fingers to her own lips and tasted herself.
The 400yr-old Virgin
"You taste sweet and musky..." Belial replied, his voice barely above a whisper. He watched with fascination as Lydia removed her fingers and tasted herself, feeling himself growing even more aroused by her boldness.
The way she teased and tempted him was unlike anything he had ever experienced before, making him feel both terrified and elated at the same time. Despite his fears and insecurities, he felt a deep connection to the succubus before him, a sense of longing that burned within him like a wildfire.
He leaned forward, his lips seeking hers in a hungry kiss, desperate to show her how much he desired her. With every touch and caress, he hoped to prove to her that he was capable of fulfilling her needs and desires, even as he struggled to control the turbulent emotions raging inside him.
Char
She pulled him up on the bed with her and they continued to kiss and feel each other. Her hand quickly untied the knot of his robe and it fell away to either side of him. She reached down grasping him and stroked.
The 400yr-old Virgin
Belial moaned softly as Lydia pulled him up onto the bed, their bodies entwining as they continued to kiss and explore each other. His robe fell away, baring his naked form to her, a sense of vulnerability and desire overtaking him.
As she reached down to grasp him, he gasped, feeling himself growing harder with every stroke of her hand. The sensations were intense, almost overwhelming, as he allowed himself to surrender completely to the moment.
Lydia's touch was like a fire within him, stoking the flames of passion until he could barely think straight. Every fiber of his being was consumed by the sensation of her body against his, her breath hot against his skin as she teased and tantalized him.
He clung to her desperately, wanting nothing more than to give himself over completely to the ecstasy that enveloped them both, lost in a whirlwind of desire and emotion.
Char
Lydia broke away from the kiss with ragged breath. “You’ll enjoy this…” She grinned devilishly as she pulled her gown off and had him lay down as she crawled overtop him facing his hardened cock as her hot wet hole hovered over his face. “Lick me as I lick you… Lick, suck, and drive your tongue inside me when you’re ready.” She said before taking him within her mouth.
The 400yr-old Virgin
Belial's heart raced as Lydia took charge, her wild beauty and commanding presence igniting a fire within him. He watched with anticipation as she straddled him, her wetness tantalizingly close to his face, the heady scent of her arousal driving him to the brink of ecstasy.
As she took him into her mouth, he groaned with pleasure, the feeling of her warm, wet heat engulfing him sending shivers of delight through his body. He eagerly obeyed her commands, eagerly lapping at her, reveling in the taste and texture of her desire.
The sensations were overwhelming, a heady mix of pleasure and excitement as he lost himself in the dance of pleasure and desire. With each touch and caress, he sought to please her, to show her that he was willing and eager to explore every inch of her body in pursuit of mutual pleasure and satisfaction.
Char
“Mmm…” She moaned around his large cock. “Mmm hmm…” She moaned letting him know she enjoyed what he was doing. “Suckle my nub and insert two of your fingers and use the same speed as me sucking you.” She said quickly feeling herself close. “You’ll make me cum that way and sex will be even better if I’m soaked and tight for you.” She instructed.
The 400yr-old Virgin
Belial's head spun as he obeyed Lydia's instructions, his fingers finding their way to her nub and sliding inside her as he continued to pleasure her. The intensity of the moment was overwhelming, every touch and caress sending waves of ecstasy crashing over him.
He marveled at how she responded to his touch, her moans and gasps spurring him on as he matched her pace, eager to bring her to the height of pleasure. The thought of making her cum, of being the one to elicit such intense sensations from her, filled him with a sense of triumph and satisfaction.
As he focused on pleasuring her, he felt a surge of desire building within him, the anticipation of what was to come only fueling the flames of passion that consumed them both. He lost himself in the rhythm of their shared pleasure, reveling in the raw, primal connection that bound them together in that moment.
Char
“Curve your fingers a bit…” She said as pleasure filled sounds escaped her. When he did as she said, she felt the pressure build until she came hard. “Oh gods! Yes!” she cried out as she stroked him as she came. She felt him lapping at her liquids.
She quickly turned her body around and kissed him as she pulled back she asked in a whisper as she ground her wetness against him. “Are you ready, your highness?”
The 400yr-old Virgin
Belial trembled as Lydia came hard, feeling a surge of pride and satisfaction at having brought her to such heights of pleasure. He eagerly lapped up the juices that flowed from her, savoring the taste and feel of her desire.
As she turned around, grinding her wetness against him, he felt himself growing even harder, every touch and caress driving him closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy. The look of hunger in her eyes, the wild abandon with which she gave herself over to passion, filled him with an almost primal sense of longing.
At her whispered question, he nodded, unable to contain the desire that consumed him any longer. With a fierce determination, he pulled her close, their bodies entwined in a frenzy of lust and desire as they gave themselves over completely to the pleasure that awaited them both.
Char
She reached down and guided the head of his dick to her entrance and slowly pushed him inside her. A sighing gasp escaped her lips as she took only the head of his cock at first watching his facial reaction closely. She teased him with her hips slightly bouncing slowly. “How does this feel? You see how wet you made me?” She cooed in a soft, higher pitched voice.
The 400yr-old Virgin
Belial's breath caught in his throat as he felt the head of his cock slowly penetrate her wetness, his body trembling with desire at the feel of her tight, slick warmth.
As she teased him, bouncing her hips ever so slightly, he moaned with pleasure, unable to contain the flood of sensations that overwhelmed him. The sound of her voice, soft and lilting, filled him with a sense of warmth and desire, even as he struggled to hold on to control.
Every inch of his being was consumed by the ecstasy of the moment, lost in a sea of sensation and desire that threatened to overwhelm him completely. He clung to Lydia desperately, seeking to hold on to her as they tumbled headlong into the depths of passion and lust.
Char
“Answer me!” She growled as she pulled herself up causing the wonderful sensation to stop. She was a feral queen that demanded his attention fully even if it was between her words and her body for him.
The 400yr-old Virgin
Belial's eyes widened in surprise as Lydia's feral side emerged, her demanding tone sending a thrill of excitement through him. He knew he had to focus completely on her, even amidst the torrent of sensations that engulfed them both.
Her commanding presence filled the room, dominating his senses and leaving him no choice but to surrender to her desires. He gazed up at her, captivated by the raw power and primal energy that emanated from her, an irresistible force that drew him in and held him captive.
With a sense of urgency, he responded, his voice filled with a mixture of desire and reverence. "It feels incredible... You're so wet, so tight... You drive me wild," he confessed, his words a testament to the overwhelming pleasure she evoked in him.
Char
“Good boy…” She smirked guiding him back inside her. “And as your reward… You may feel it fully now.” She purred leaning in and nipping his neck as she slammed herself fully down around him letting him stretch her to the limit. She moaned out. “Such a good little demon king…” She muttered against his flesh as she began to really ride him.
The 400yr-old Virgin
Belial gasped as Lydia pushed him inside her, feeling an intense rush of pleasure as he was engulfed completely in her slick, tight warmth. The sensation was almost overwhelming, every inch of his body consumed by the ecstasy of their shared passion.
As she rode him hard, her hips moving with a ferocity that left him reeling, he cried out with pleasure, lost in a sea of sensation and desire. Her whispered words of praise, her sharp teeth grazing his flesh, only served to fuel the fire that raged within him, leaving him trembling with desire.
He clung to her tightly, unable to hold back the flood of emotion and need that filled him, every touch and caress driving him closer to the brink of ecstasy. He felt alive in a way he had never experienced before, swept away by the raw, primal energy that burned between them.
Char
“Grip my hips and meet my thrusts.” She instructed. When she leaned back up, she placed her hands on his chest and her demon form slipped out. Glowing golden green eye with cat like pupils, black horns, wings, and a tail sprouted as if by magic. Her teeth sharpened to points and her ears grew to points as well. “Very good… I feel you throbbing. It won’t be long now…” She smirked. “Let go, my king… Let me show you the pleasure of sex.” She purred.
The 400yr-old Virgin
Belial shuddered as he felt the transformation of Lydia's demon form, her eyes glowing with an otherworldly light that left him trembling with desire. He gripped her hips tightly, meeting her thrusts with a fierce intensity that left them both gasping for breath.
As she urged him to let go, to give himself over completely to pleasure and desire, he felt his control slipping away, consumed by the raw, primal energy that burned between them. Every touch and caress sent waves of ecstasy crashing over him, leaving him lost in a sea of sensation and need that threatened to overwhelm him completely.
He surrendered himself fully to Lydia, giving himself over to the pleasure that consumed them both as they rode towards the heights of ecstasy. Every thrust, every touch, brought them closer to the brink, until finally they tumbled over together, lost in the throes of passion and lust.
Char
Lydia cried out as they shared their climaxes. She collapsed on top of him feeling them both spasm and him spurting his seed deep within her. “And that… my darling demon king… Is what sex feels like.” She chuckled softly. She leaned back to look up at him.
The 400yr-old Virgin
Belial lay there, panting heavily, feeling the aftershocks of their shared climax still reverberating through him. He gazed up at Lydia with a mixture of awe and desire, his heart pounding in his chest at the intensity of the experience they had just shared.
As she spoke, her voice filled with laughter and satisfaction, he couldn't help but smile, a sense of fulfillment washing over him at having pleased her so completely. The feel of her weight on top of him, the lingering warmth of their passion, filled him with a sense of contentment unlike anything he had ever known.
He reached up to brush a stray lock of hair from her face, his eyes meeting hers with an unspoken intensity that spoke of the connection they had forged in the heat of their passion. In that moment, as they lay together, spent and sated, he felt a sense of peace and belonging that he had never experienced before.
Char
“Was it everything you ever dreamed of?” She asked lazily rolling off him to lay beside him. She didn’t even reach for the blanket as her wings flexed and tail swayed and swished behind her as if a cat that was satisfied.
The 400yr-old Virgin
Belial chuckled softly, feeling a sense of warmth and contentment flowing through him as he lay beside Lydia. He shifted slightly, turning towards her as she spoke, his eyes meeting hers with a mixture of amusement and desire.
"It was everything I ever dreamed of, and more," he admitted, his voice filled with a note of wonder as he spoke. "I never knew that sex could be so intense, so powerful... You've shown me pleasures beyond anything I ever imagined."
As her wings flexed and her tail swished behind her, he felt a sense of awe and fascination wash over him, captivated by the raw, primal energy that emanated from her. He reached out to touch her gently, feeling a shiver run down his spine at the contact.
"You're incredible... I'm honored to have shared this experience with you."
Char
“I suppose we should actually exchange names now…” She chuckled as her legs bent at the knee and raised behind her. “I’m Lydia, the queen of Black Rose.” She grinned sheepishly. She knew he would know she was the queen of the succubi and incubi from just her kingdom’s name. “And were you really going to beg a mere human to be your first?” She teased raising a brow at him in disbelief.
The 400yr-old Virgin
Belial's eyes widened in surprise as Lydia revealed her identity, a sense of awe and admiration washing over him at the revelation. He had suspected, but to have it confirmed filled him with a strange mixture of exhilaration and trepidation.
"L-Lydia... I'm Belial, the lord of demons," he confessed, a slight blush coloring his pale cheeks as he spoke. The realization that she knew of his desperate quest to lose his virginity to a human left him feeling exposed, vulnerable in a way he had never experienced before.
As she teased him, raising a brow in disbelief, he couldn't help but laugh softly, a sense of self-deprecating amusement filling him. "I suppose I was... I may be lord of demons, but I'm still a master of lies and deception. And apparently... desperate enough to resort to such measures," he admitted, a wry smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
Char
“You are adorable, Belial, I mean… my king.” She chuckled giving a slight bow of her head. “I actually thought about killing you beforehand, so I’m not judging you. It made me see you in a different light, honestly. It was… cute.” She smiled wrapping an arm around his waist.
The 400yr-old Virgin
Belial's heart skipped a beat at Lydia's words, a sense of relief washing over him at her unexpected reaction. He tilted his head slightly, a shy smile playing on his lips at her words. Her admission about considering killing him only added to the complexity of emotions swirling within him, a strange mix of fear and attraction.
"I'm glad you find me... cute, Lydia," he murmured, feeling a warmth spread through him at her touch. The arm around his waist made him feel strangely safe, a sense of connection forming between them that he couldn't quite explain.
Her smile, her words, filled him with a sense of hope and possibility, a newfound sense of belonging that he had never experienced before. As they lay together, entwined in each other's arms, he couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude towards the queen of Black Rose, his heart overflowing with a strange, unfamiliar emotion.
Char
“I dislike those that force marriages or sex. My father was one like that and he drove my mother to madness.” She admitted. “That’s why I considered killing you. If you had come in cocky and arrogant… I would have ate you right then and there.” She chuckled absentmindedly as she grazed her sharp teeth across his shoulder teasingly.
The 400yr-old Virgin
Belial shuddered as he felt Lydia's sharp teeth graze across his shoulder, a thrill of fear mingling with a heady sense of desire. As she spoke, revealing more about her past and the reasons for her initial caution towards him, he felt a sense of compassion and admiration growing within him.
"I understand... my own father was a tyrant, obsessed with power and control," he confided softly, feeling a pang of sadness at the memory of his past. "It's why I strive to be different, to build a better future for all demons. But I know there are many like my father out there, and that terrifies me."
He turned slightly, gazing up at Lydia with an expression of raw emotion, a sense of connection forming between them that went beyond mere physical attraction. As she grazed her teeth against his skin once again, he couldn't help but gasp, a wave of desire crashing over him.
"You're incredible... so fierce and powerful. I'm honored to have earned your trust," he murmured, reaching up to touch her cheek gently. "And grateful that you decided not to eat me."
Char
“I figured it was a kill or be killed situation. You seemed to have noticed quickly that I wasn’t human though. I found that endearing as well. You know…” She raised to rest her head on her fist. “You would look sexy in a collar around your neck and leash.” She said seductively wondering how far he would let her explore the different ways to enjoy intimacy.
The 400yr-old Virgin
Belial's eyes widened as Lydia spoke, a sense of surprise mingling with a growing sense of desire at her words. Her suggestion about him wearing a collar and leash around his neck filled him with a strange mix of fear and excitement, the idea of being dominated by her sending shivers down his spine.
"I... I've never really thought about that before," he admitted, feeling a flush spread across his cheeks as he spoke. "But if it pleases you, my queen, I would be willing to explore... different aspects of our intimacy together."
As he spoke, he reached up to touch her face gently, gazing up at her with a mixture of awe and fascination. The queen of Black Rose was unlike any demon he had ever known, fierce and powerful, yet capable of incredible tenderness and passion. He knew that being with her would challenge him in ways he could never have imagined, and that both terrified and thrilled him.
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