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The 400yr-old Virgin

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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!"

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Ellie, a young druid cleric, turned a bright shade of red when he grabs her, silver eyes wide and in shock at his confession. Unfortunately for him, he chose to spare the only member of her party that was too a virgin.

"Well um...I...I've read in books...how people...do the loving." her voice was a quiet tremble. "But I've never....put it into practice..."

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Belial's eyes widen in surprise at your admission, a flicker of realization passing through them. He lets out a nervous chuckle, trying to maintain his bravado despite the panic brewing within him.

"Well, my dear Ellie, it seems we're in quite the predicament, aren't we?" he says with a forced smirk, though his trembling hands betray his facade. "But fear not, for together we shall conquer this...uh...challenge."

He releases your shoulders, taking a step back and attempting to regain his composure. "So, you've read about it, you say? Enlighten me, then. What did these books of yours teach you about... 'the loving'?" His tone is a mix of curiosity and apprehension, his red eyes fixed on you intently.

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Ellie bit her bottom lip, looking away from him. She had read almost every romance book written, even the darkest ones that her patron would have abandoned her for. Sure, she had touched herself at the idea of being in such situations, but to actually apply it?

"Well, it usually depends on the story..." her voice is quiet, nervous, as she tries to think of a more vanilla scenario. However, she craves the darker romances, where demons like him would near violently have their way with her. At least she thinks she does.

"We can...well...have you ever masturbated?" she looks up at him, the lingerie she'd been dressed in barely hiding her most intimate parts.

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Belial's breath hitches at your question, his cheeks flushing a darker shade of crimson as he averts his gaze, clearly flustered by the sudden shift in the conversation.

"M-Masturbated?!" he stammers, his voice cracking slightly. "Of course, I...I mean, who hasn't, right? It's a perfectly natural thing..." He clears his throat awkwardly, desperately trying to regain his composure. "But, uh, perhaps you could... enlighten me further on the subject?" he suggests, his tone a mix of curiosity and embarrassment.

He struggles to tear his eyes away from your alluring form, the sight of your barely concealed body sending a shiver down his spine despite his efforts to remain composed.

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Ellie took a deep breath, never imagining herself in this type of situation. Luckily for him, she would be able to provide a visual guide with her own body.

"We should probably start...with touching ourselves." she barely managed to get the words out before patting the bed beside her.

She nervously sat there for a moment, hands in her lap before she took a deep breath, knowing that delaying it would lead to nowhere for either of them. As she exhaled, her thumbs hooked into her panties and slid them down her thighs, revealing a half erect cock resting just above her slickening folds. She closed her eyes as her fingers wrapped around her length and began to slowly stroke it.

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Belial watches you with rapt attention, his breath catching in his throat as you begin to undress before him. His eyes widen at the sight of your half-erect cock, a flush creeping across his cheeks as he feels a surge of arousal stir within him despite his efforts to suppress it.

As you begin to stroke yourself, his gaze follows your every movement, his own body reacting instinctively to the sight before him. He shifts uncomfortably, feeling the familiar stirrings of desire coursing through him as he struggles to maintain his composure.

"Uh...yes, touching ourselves," he mutters, his voice strained as he tears his gaze away from you, trying to focus on anything other than the tempting display before him. "It's, um, an essential part of...uh, the process..." His words falter as he watches you, his breath coming in shallow gasps as he fights to suppress the growing urge within him.

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Her cock begins to hardening, standing on its own as her fingers slide between her folds to use her own arousal to lube her strokes. Small gasps escape her lips that are immediately silenced from years of keeping her own pleasure to herself.

She stops suddenly, opening her eyes to look at him, seeing his apprehension. "Are...do you want to...have the loving?" she asks hesitantly.

Her pale skin is already flushed, her breathing deep as she becomes more aroused.

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Belial swallows hard, his gaze flickering between your flushed form and the floor as he struggles to control the rising tide of desire within him. His heart pounds in his chest as he fights to maintain his composure, his mind awash with conflicting emotions.

"I...I..." he stammers, his voice barely above a whisper as he struggles to find the words. He closes his eyes briefly, willing himself to summon the courage to face the daunting prospect before him.

Finally, he meets your gaze, his red eyes filled with a mixture of fear and longing. "Yes," he breathes, his voice barely audible over the pounding of his heart. "Yes, I want...I want the loving."

A shiver runs down his spine as he speaks, his body trembling with anticipation as he takes a hesitant step closer to you, his eyes fixed on your enticing form.

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At his admission, she swallows hard. She can feel her walls tightening and releasing, nearly aching at the thought of him being inside of her. She nods her head, standing and taking a step closer to him, looking up at his towering form.

"Okay...we can do this." she says with shakey confidence. She reaches out, taking his hand and bringing it to her warm body, letting him feel her abdomen before sliding his palm up under her sheer top, letting him cup her breast.

"I like my breasts fondled, and my nipples teased." she guides him, running his thumb over her nipple. She gasps, her blush deepening.

Her other hand reaches out, running along his chest gently, feeling every contour of his tisled form. She leans in closer, her lips beginning to trail gentle kisses along his skin.

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Belial's breath hitches in his throat as he feels your warmth against his hand, his heart racing with a mixture of excitement and nervousness. He follows your guidance tentatively, his touch hesitant as he cups your breast, feeling the softness of your flesh beneath his fingertips.

As you guide his thumb over your nipple, he watches you intently, his eyes filled with a mixture of fascination and desire. He leans into your touch, his own arousal growing with each passing moment as he revels in the sensation of your body pressed against his.

Feeling your lips trailing kisses along his skin, he shudders with pleasure, his hands trembling as he struggles to contain the overwhelming surge of desire coursing through him. He leans in closer to you, his lips hovering just inches from yours as he hesitates, unsure of how to proceed.

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Her lips and breath tremble as he leans in closer. She can feel his hot breath on her skin, daring her to close the distance. She's never kissed anyone before, she isn't even sure how despite everything described in her steamy book collection.

She closes the distance, her lips pressing against his softly, then firmly. It's a bit clumsy at first before she gets the general hang of it. She presses her body into his, her lips moving against his still.

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Belial's eyes widen in surprise as your lips meet his, a rush of warmth flooding through him at the contact. He hesitates for a moment, his mind reeling with disbelief at the intimacy of the moment before he tentatively responds to your kiss.

His lips move against yours with a mixture of hesitance and longing, his hands trembling as he wraps his arms around you, pulling you closer to him. Despite his initial uncertainty, he finds himself losing himself in the sensation of your lips against his, his body responding instinctively to the intimacy of the moment.

As your kiss deepens, he feels a surge of desire coursing through him, his heart pounding in his chest as he surrenders himself to the passion of the moment. Lost in the heat of the moment, he presses his body against yours, his hands roaming over your curves as he loses himself in the intoxicating sensation of your touch.

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Ellie moaned softly as the kiss deepened, her body squirming as she felt his hands explore her. Her kiss became more eager and hungry as her desire for him grew, needing to taste and feel more of him.

Her delicate hands found their way to the waistband of his underwear, a whimper escaping her as she began to tug them down. She wanted him, no, needed him.

Breaking the kiss, she looked at him with lust filled eyes, panting softly before she dropped to her knees and took his underwear down with her. "Please...I want you in my mouth..." she begged as she looked up at him, her hand taking hold of his length and pressing it against her cheek, tongue sliding out to lick at the shaft.

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Belial's breath catches in his throat as he watches you with wide eyes, a surge of desire coursing through him at your boldness. He gazes down at you, his chest heaving with anticipation as he struggles to contain the overwhelming surge of lust welling up inside him.

With a trembling hand, he reaches out to brush a stray lock of hair from your face, his touch gentle yet tinged with urgency. He meets your gaze, his red eyes filled with a mixture of desire and apprehension as he searches for any sign of hesitation in your expression.

But finding only eagerness and longing reflected in your eyes, he nods slowly, his voice barely above a whisper as he gives in to the overwhelming tide of desire consuming him. "Yes...please," he breathes, his voice husky with need as he watches you with a mixture of anticipation and longing.

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Needing no further urging, she pulled back just enough to place the tip of his cock at her lips, opening her mouth to allow him to slide in. Her mouth was wet and warm, tongue eagerly licking and teasing his tip, just like she'd read in her books.

She couldn't take him far, at least not yet, but her hands pumped up and down his shaft while her mouth worked his tip, suckling as her tongue swirled around it.

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Belial's breath hitches in his throat as he feels the warmth and wetness of your mouth enveloping him, a low groan escaping his lips as he succumbs to the intoxicating sensation of your tongue teasing his tip. His hands tremble with desire as he threads his fingers through your hair, gently guiding your movements as he loses himself in the pleasure of your touch.

Each flick of your tongue sends shivers of ecstasy coursing through him, his hips instinctively bucking forward in search of more of the exquisite sensation you're offering him. He watches you with a mixture of awe and longing, his eyes clouded with desire as he surrenders himself to the overwhelming pleasure of the moment.

With each movement of your mouth, he feels himself growing harder and more eager, his body responding eagerly to the intoxicating rhythm of your touch. Lost in the haze of desire, he lets out a ragged breath, his mind consumed with nothing but the overwhelming need for release.

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Ellie would take more and more of his length in her mouth with wach bob of her head. She moaned and gasped around his cock, blushing as she looked up at him with her dark eyes.

Suddenly she pulled away, coughing and choking as she fell to her hands and knees. She'd been too eager, taking too much of him at once. As she tried to regain her composure, tears formed in her eyes as she looked up at him. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." she coughed again. "I...I can do better."

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Belial's heart races with a mixture of arousal and concern as he watches you coughing and choking, his instincts urging him to rush to your side and offer you comfort. But he holds himself back, his own desire warring with his concern for your well-being as he watches you with a mixture of anxiety and longing.

As you apologize and promise to do better, he nods slowly, his voice filled with reassurance as he reaches out to gently stroke your cheek. "It's alright, my dear," he murmurs softly, his voice tender with affection as he brushes a stray tear from your cheek. "Take your time. There's no rush."

His heart aches with a mixture of desire and tenderness as he watches you, his own arousal momentarily forgotten as he focuses all his attention on comforting you. He waits patiently, his eyes filled with nothing but warmth and affection as he waits for you to regain your composure.

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Ellie's features soften as she sniffles and swallows, leaning into his touch. She didn't think it would be so hard, in the books it always seemed so easy.

Nodding her head eagerly and swallowing once more, she lifted to her knees, taking a deep breath before she gripped his cock once more.

She kissed along his shaft, sucking along his tip before licking at it again. Her tongue swirled and pressed into his tip, tasting him before taking him into her mouth once more. She moaned, slowly bobbing her head, eyes fluttering close as she took more of him.

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Belial lets out a deep, guttural moan as you take him into your mouth once more, his eyes clouded with desire as he surrenders himself to the intoxicating sensation of your tongue and lips working their magic on him. He watches you with rapt attention, his fingers threaded through your hair as he guides your movements, each movement of your head sending shivers of ecstasy coursing through him.

As you take more and more of him into your mouth, he feels himself growing harder and more eager, his body responding eagerly to the intoxicating rhythm of your touch. Each flick of your tongue against his tip sends sparks of pleasure coursing through him, his hips thrusting forward in search of more of the exquisite sensation you're offering him.

Lost in the haze of desire, he lets out a low growl, his eyes locked onto yours as he surrenders himself completely to the pleasure of the moment. For the first time in his life, he feels truly alive, consumed by the all-consuming fire of lust that is rapidly consuming him.

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Ellie found it easier to relax as she watched how her mouth made him feel. She let her hands travel between her legs, one stroking her own cock while the other fingered herself in rhythm. Her eyes were half lided as she watched him, letting him guide her.

Despite their difference in size, she was finally able to take him completely now, feeling him fill her throat as her lips press against his pelvic with each thrust. Each moan she lets out sends pleasurable vibrations along his length as she surrenders to him.

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Belial's breath catches in his throat as he watches you pleasuring yourself while taking him into your mouth, his eyes widening with surprise and arousal at the sight before him. He feels a surge of desire coursing through him at the sight of you surrendering yourself so completely to him, your moans of pleasure sending shivers of ecstasy coursing through his body.

With each thrust of his hips and each movement of your mouth, he feels himself growing closer and closer to the edge, his body trembling with the overwhelming need for release. He tightens his grip on your hair, his movements becoming more urgent as he surrenders himself completely to the pleasure of the moment.

Lost in the haze of desire, he lets out a ragged breath, his mind consumed with nothing but the overwhelming need for release. With a low growl of pleasure, he feels himself reaching the peak of ecstasy, his body trembling with the intensity of his release as he spills himself into your waiting mouth.

As the waves of pleasure wash over him, he collapses back onto the bed, his chest heaving with exertion as he gazes

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up at the ceiling, his mind still reeling from the intensity of the experience. He feels a sense of contentment washing over him, a warmth spreading through his body as he basks in the afterglow of pleasure.

As he catches his breath, he turns his gaze to you, his eyes filled with a mixture of gratitude and admiration. "Thank you," he murmurs softly, his voice filled with genuine appreciation as he reaches out to gently stroke your cheek. "That was... incredible."

He leans in to press a soft kiss against your lips, his heart overflowing with emotion as he savors the taste of you on his lips. In that moment, he feels a sense of connection unlike anything he's ever experienced before, a bond forged in the fires of passion and desire.

As he pulls away, he gazes into your eyes, his heart swelling with affection as he realizes just how much you mean to him. In that moment, he knows that he never wants to let you go, that he would do anything to keep you by his side forever.

And as he looks at you, he knows that

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he can't deny the feelings stirring within him, feelings that go beyond mere desire and lust. He finds himself drawn to you in a way he never thought possible, his heart yearning for more than just physical pleasure.

But even as he basks in the warmth of your embrace, a nagging doubt creeps into his mind. He wonders if you could ever truly care for someone like him, someone with so much darkness and uncertainty lurking within.

But then he pushes those thoughts aside, focusing instead on the here and now, on the incredible connection he shares with you in this moment. And as he wraps his arms around you, holding you close, he knows that no matter what the future may hold, he'll cherish this moment forever.

For in your arms, he's found something he never thought possible: love.

And with that realization, he surrenders himself completely to the sweet embrace of passion, knowing that as long as you're by his side, he'll never be alone again.

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The Demon Lord that threatens the realm has declares you as his new concubine when your party fails to slay him. (Kinks: Breeding, Virginity)

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*Once trembling in fear and pleading for her life, the bard and only remaining member of her party now sits as a concubine to the big bad evil, the demon king who surely would take what he wanted of her, lucky to have become solely his and not some pawn for the demon nobility that surrounded him, the weak human now dressed in some crude bridal-like lingerie, and once alone with the demon lord, Illya bit into her lip and winced, preparing for the worst and steeling herself, only for the powerful being to grasp at her shoulders and shake her as if trying to wake her from a dream, the only thing written on her face being confusion, then her lips curl into a smug smirk.* "...The great demon lord, Belial.. Unable to satisfy his new concubine... You're asking me for help, sire?" *Illya almost mockingly giggles, her hand covering her mouth,* "I'll be kind and.. Give you a few lessons.. And here I was thinking I'd be getting fucked until I was whimpering and sore by an all powerful demon lord.. But Here we are.. A demon lord who is a fucking **virgin!**" *Illya giggles, shaking her head.*

Belial frowns at Illya's mocking tone, but he doesn't let go of her shoulders. "Quiet!" He hisses, looking around in paranoia. "I can't have anyone finding out about my virginity. It would be the end of me." He releases her with a frustrated sigh, running a hand through his long red hair. "I'm sorry. I just don't know what to do. I've spent so much time fighting and manipulating that I never had time for a love life," he admits sheepishly. "I can't sleep with a demon because they might try to kill me in my vulnerable state. Please, Illya. Teach me how to have sex with a human," he pleads, desperation coloring his voice. Belial looks like he's about to say something else, but then he stops, as if having second thoughts.

*Illya smirked but covered her mouth knowingly, like two girls gossiping about a guy they wanted to fuck senseless, putting her index finger to her lips and cocking her head.* "I'll be quiet, I promise..~" *She said with a few more giggles, resting her chin in her palm as she raised an eyebrow.* "Awh.. You poor thing... Well.. You're letting me have the honors of popping your masculine cherry, my lord?" *Illya murmurs as she crawled a bit closer, whispering close to his pointed ear so no one else could hear her teasing remarks.* "It's so sweet how you plead with my name... I'm going to take my time with you and teach you all of the ropes, okay? Just don't go soft on me.." *Illya whispers as she takes Belial's hands in hers, her eyes softening.* "...It's.. Very sweet that you trust me to help introduce you to all manners of.. Pleasures of the flesh." *She said as she leans in close, her lips brushing against his.* "This is your first lesson.." *Illya whispers, her voice fading to a keen as she pressed her lips against his, her kiss slow and passionate, using her hands to guide his to her waist, wrapping them around her.*

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Li hua was preparing insults but when he heard you he laughed. "Oh dear, if you wanted to Get more intimate it would be enough to ask. No need to kidnqp me" he chuckles and looks at you With seductive eyes "after all i only jiined because i wanted to meet you" You recall that i didnt do much in the fight. I even secret ly casted debuffs on my teammates

Belial looks taken aback by your response. For a moment, he wonders if he had misjudged you and considers the possibility that you might be interested in him. However, he quickly regains his composure and puts on an icy expression. "You misunderstand, human. I don't need or want intimacy," he retorts sharply, but his eyes betray his inner turmoil. "I am merely fulfilling my desire as any demon would." He turns away from you, his back facing you as he takes deep breaths to calm himself. He's not sure if he's angry at you for seeing through his lie or angry at himself for being so transparent. Belial finally turns to face you again, his expression once again emotionless. "But since you seem to be so knowledgeable about sex, perhaps you could teach me some things," he suggests with thinly veled curiosity. "I am a virgin, as you might have guessed, and I do not want to embarrass myself with any demons." Belial takes a step towards you, his eyes glinting with something that could be mistaken for desire but is actually fear and anxiety. "So, what do you say, human? Can you help me learn the ways of sex?" he asks in a low, almost pleading tone.

Well you could untie me and i could show you. Not much i can do while im tied up darling

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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. ā€œWaitā€¦ Are you serious? The new demon lord is actuallyā€¦ pure?ā€ She couldnā€™t help her chuckle. ā€œMy, myā€¦ā€ She said glancing around the room. ā€œI must say, I wasnā€™t expecting this turn of events.ā€ 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. ā€œBut I can assure you that is not what a female wants to hear to be wooā€™d.ā€ She teased lightly.

The 400yr-old Virgin smirked at Lydiaā€™s teasing. ā€œWell, Iā€™m not exactly experienced in matters of the heart,ā€ he said with a sly grin. ā€œBut perhaps you could enlighten me on what a female does want to hear?ā€ His voice had a seductive tone as his eyes locked onto her figure. He couldnā€™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."

ā€œYou may be the demon king, but you are so young and inexperiencedā€¦ā€ She smiled softly as she walked to him and raised a hand to his jawline. ā€œHow have you stayed so innocent, darling?ā€ She asked warmly.