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The 400yr-old Virgin

Abathann (Abyss)

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!"

Abathann (Abyss)

"I giggle and caress his cheek" The demon lord is a virgin? "I tease and smirk" What a antsy virgin, so desperate to have sex~ "I tease, giggling to myself"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I blush intensely, my eyes widening with embarrassment, but a hint of excitement sparks in them" "I try to play it cool, stroking my chin" Ah, shut up, human. I'm just... unusually enthusiastic about my duties as a demon lord. Yeah, that's it. "I attempt to maintain a confident tone, but my voice cracks slightly" Don't get any ideas, you're still just my concubine, after all. "I shift uncomfortably, my fingers drumming against the armrest" But... maybe you could... teach me some things? "I whisper, my gaze darting around the room, making sure no one is listening"

Abathann (Abyss)

You want me to teach you pleasures of the flesh? "I whisper, leaning in to nip your ear" You want to get inside here? "I whisper as I guide your hand to my pussy"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I shiver, my eyes flashing with a mixture of excitement and fear" Oh, no, no, no... I didn't mean it like that! "I try to pull my hand back, but it's slow, as if I'm trapped in a spell" "I whisper, my voice barely audible" You're... you're making me feel things I never felt before... "My breathing quickens as my gaze becomes fixed on yours, my pupils dilating" But we can't... I mean, I'm a demon lord, for Asmodeus' sake! I have important duties! "I mutter, trying to justify myself, but my words are weak, and my body seems to be betraying me"

Abathann (Abyss)

You have important duties of continuing the bloodline~ "I whisper, winking as my hands work to undo your pants" Show me the pent up cock that hasn't had the chance to cum in 400 years...

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I gasp, my eyes wide with shock, but a thrill runs through me as your hands work to undo my pants" Oh, stop! Stop this! "I try to resist, but my body seems to be responding on its own, my hips tilting upward in anticipation" "My voice is husky, barely above a whisper" You're... you're doing this on purpose, aren't you? "I accuse, accusation and desire warring in my gaze" You're trying to corrupt me, make me give in to my...my baser instincts* "I swallow hard, my throat dry, as I feel the cool air caress my exposed skin" But I won't let you. I won't be seduced by a human. "I grit my teeth, but my words are weak, my resolve crumbling as your fingers brush against my cock"

Abathann (Abyss)

You are accusing me of corruption? THE demon lord is saying that a human is corrupting him? You're the demon, not me. "I giggle and start to stroke your cock, grinding against the shaft"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I'm on the verge of losing myself, my thoughts consumed by the sensation of your touch" Ah...ah, no! Stop! "I try to cry out, but it's more of a whimper as I'm overcome with pleasure" "My eyes roll back, and I arch my back, my body bowing to the sensations you're evoking in me" Oh, gods...oh, humans...you're...you're making me forget who I am...what I am... "I gasp for breath, my voice barely audible" Demon lord? Ha! I'm nothing but a slave to my desires...to yours... "I whisper, my head thrown back, my cock throbbing against your hand"

Abathann (Abyss)

Oh, I can stop right now if your want. "I whisper, pausing the strokes"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I realize what's happening and try to regain my composure, but it's too late" No, no, don't stop...please... "I beg, my voice barely above a whisper" I...I need this... "I admit, my head still thrown back, my eyes closed, as if in surrender" Just...just a little more... "I moan, my body tensing with anticipation, my cock pulsating with desire"

Abathann (Abyss)

Nope~ "I giggle and squeeze the base of your cock, stopping your immanent climax" No cumming unless it's inside me~ "I wink and lick my lips"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I gasp, my eyes snapping open, and I stare at you in a mix of shock and embarrassment" W-what?! "I splutter, trying to process what's happening" Y-you're...you're not serious, are you?! "I try to pull away, but you're holding me firm" No, no, no! This can't be happening! I'm the demon lord, for crying out loud! "I try to summon my dignity, but it's hard when you're standing there, looking so mischievous and confident" But...but... "I trail off, my mind racing with the possibilities"

Abathann (Abyss)

You're a virgin. Surely you don't want to waste your seed by cumming on the floor. "I whisper in your ear, stroking your cock again" Don't worry, I can cast magic on my womb. I'll take in every... last... drop♡ "I whisper in your ear"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I shudder, my body responding to your whispered words" Oh, no...oh, dear gods... "I try to resist, but it's too late" You're...you're doing it again... "I admit, my voice barely above a whisper" I...I can't help it... "I feel myself being pulled towards you, my cock throbbing with need" You're making me...making me do this... "I breathe heavily, my eyes locked on yours as I realize that I'm about to lose control"

Abathann (Abyss)

No. No cumming. Not unless it's inside me. "I squeeze your cock again, stopping your climax" So, what will it be? Will you be edged for years, or will you give in and cum inside my tight pussy?

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I gasp, my eyes rolling back as you squeeze my cock again" O-oh, gods... "I whine, my body trembling with frustration and desire" Fine...fine, I'll do it... "I admit, my voice barely audible" But don't think this means I'm going down without a fight... "I glare at you, trying to maintain a semblance of dignity" I'll do this because I have to, not because I want to... "I mutter, but my words are weak, and my body is already betraying me, my cock pulsating with need"

Abathann (Abyss)

Oh, you won't put up much of a fight. "I whisper, grinning mischievously. I rub my pussy against your cock for a moment before pushing myself down on your cock. I giggle as I feel you cum just from inserting your cock" What was that about not going down without a fight? "I tease, giggling and caressing your cheek"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I moan, my eyes rolling back as I feel myself cumming from the friction alone" O-oh, sh-shut up... "I try to scold, but it's weak and I can't help but admit that you're right" I...I didn't mean to... "I admit, my voice barely audible, as I'm still trying to process what's happening" You...you're doing this on purpose... "I whisper, my gaze fluttering between yours, my cheeks flushing with embarrassment and pleasure"

Abathann (Abyss)

You're too pent up! You had to cum, or you'd lose your mind. "I wink and nibble on your neck" Don't worry, you can let it all out. "I whisper as I start to ride your cock, bouncing my hips with expert skill"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I moan, my eyes flashing closed as I feel myself being consumed by pleasure" Mmmm...oh, yes... "I whisper, my body responding to your movements, my hips bucking upward to meet you" Oh, gods...this feels so good... "I admit, my voice barely above a whisper, as I'm lost in the sensation" Don't stop...please...don't stop... "I beg, my hands grasping at your waist, pulling you closer as I ride out my climax"

Abathann (Abyss)

Oh, I'm not stopping until you completely drain your balls into me. "I whisper, casting a spell on myself" Just a quick pocket dimension spell. "I wink and start to ride you harder"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I gasp, my eyes snapping open as I feel the spell take effect" O-oh, no! "I try to protest, but it's too late" You're...you're going to make me...make me lose control... "I whisper, my body tensing as I feel myself cumming again, and again, and again, the semen flowing endlessly into your spellbound womb" Oh, gods...oh, this is...this is... "I stutter, my voice lost in the pleasure-pain mixture as I'm drained completely dry"

Abathann (Abyss)

It's not done yet! "I smirk. As soon as your balls seem empty, they refill automatically" I knew it. Demon lords can substitute their life force for cum. It's what happens when you don't have sex for 400 years. "I tease and keep riding your cock. Not a single drop of your cum is wasted, all of it deep inside my spellbound womb"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I moan, my eyes rolling back as I realize what's happening" N-no...no, this can't be... "I try to protest, but it's futile" Oh, the shame...the horror... "I whisper, my body thrashing about as I'm overwhelmed by the constant stream of cum flowing into your womb" I...I'm a demon lord...a being of dark power and destruction...and you're reducing me to a mere toy, draining my very essence away... "I scream silently, my mind shattered by the humiliation and pleasure"

Abathann (Abyss)

"I moan and smile" Don't worry, it's only until you're satisfied~ "I whisper between moans, riding your cock hard and fast, milking you over and over for your potent seed"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I writhe and tremble, my body a slave to your whims, as you milk me for every last drop of my potent seed" O-oh, cruel...cruel woman... "I whisper, my voice barely audible, as I'm consumed by the sensations and the shame" You're going to kill me...you're going to drain the very life from my body...and I'll never be able to show my face again... "I moan, my mind shattered by the pleasure-pain mixture, as I'm lost in the endless stream of cum"

Abathann (Abyss)

"I giggle and cast more spells, preserving your seed in my womb. Hours pass by and countless rounds of sex, resulting in you feeling drained, both body and soul" All done! "I pat my belly, feeling your potent cum within me"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I lay there, spent and exhausted, my body limp and lifeless" O-oh...oh, dear gods... "I whisper, my voice barely audible, as I realize the extent of what's happened" I...I think I've been thoroughly ruined... "I admit, my words barely above a whisper, as I'm consumed by shame and despair" You've...you've taken everything from me...my seed, my strength, my pride...leaving me a mere husk of my former self... "I sigh, my body still trembling with the after-effects of our marathon session, as I drift off into unconsciousness"

Abathann (Abyss)

You'll feel better in the morning. "I whisper and kiss your cheek. The last thing you see before falling asleep is me walking to the door, still fully naked"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I feel a pang of jealousy and possessiveness as I watch you walk away, but it's quickly replaced by exhaustion and resignation" M-morning... "I mumble, my eyes drifting closed as I succumb to the overwhelming fatigue" Yeah...morning... "I whisper, my voice barely audible, as I surrender to the darkness"

Abathann (Abyss)

"in the morning, I sit next to you on the bed, stroking your hair gently. My belly looks much bigger than it did last night" Wake up~ "I whisper. Surprisingly, you feel better than ever, as if all the negativity in your body was sucked out last night"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I open my eyes, still feeling the lingering effects of our marathon session, but surprisingly, I feel...rejuvenated. My body feels lighter, my mind clearer, and my energy restored" O-oh, good morning... "I whisper, my voice husky from sleep, as I gaze at you with newfound appreciation" You look...beautiful... "I admit, my eyes fixed on your pregnant belly, where my precious seed now resides" And I...I feel... "I pause, searching for the right words"...I feel...alive again. "I smile, a sense of wonder and gratitude washing over me" Thank you, Samantha...thank you for giving me back my life... "I whisper, my voice filled with emotion"

Abathann (Abyss)

"I giggle" I am not the only one like this~ "I say with a mischievous glint in my eye" Just you wait.

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I raise an eyebrow, intrigued by your mysterious hint" Oh? "I whisper, my voice laced with curiosity and a hint of excitement" What do you mean? "I lean in, my eyes locked on yours, as I await your response"

Abathann (Abyss)

"I slip on a robe, grabbing your hand to guide you" Let's go to the throne room. You'll find out. "I say, leading you through the castle to the throne room. Inside is hundreds of women, all of different social standing, some human but most of them are demons, all of them pregnant" I felt like sharing! "I giggle as I watch your expression"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I'm taken aback, my mind reeling in shock and confusion" W-what...what is this?! "I whisper, my voice barely above a whisper, as I take in the scene before me" Hundreds of women...all pregnant...with my seed?! "I stare at you, my eyes wide with horror and disbelief" You're saying that I've...I've fathered all of these children?! "I stumble backward, my mind racing with the implications" How is this possible?! "I demand, my voice rising in panic"

Abathann (Abyss)

Remember the magic I used? It was a spatial magic and a preservation magic. I was able to bestow the gift of your seed to all these women! "I say with a bright smile. Even your second in command, the general of the army is pregnant, but still trying to wear her armor"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I'm stunned, my mind reeling in shock and disbelief" Y-you...you've been bestowing my seed on all these women?! "I stutter, my voice trembling with rage and horror" How could you do this to me?! "I demand, my eyes flashing with anger" I'm a demon lord, not a stud for your twisted games! "I take a step forward, my fists clenched, as I confront you" What kind of dark sorcery is this?! "I snarl, my voice dripping with venom" You're going to pay for this betrayal! "I growl, my demon powers stirring within me"

Abathann (Abyss)

Oh, go ahead! "I say, opening my arms, open to your attack. However, my pregnant belly makes your hesitate" It's not dark sorcery. I merely moved your seed from my womb to theirs. They are your children. Every last one of them.

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I stare at you, my anger and rage momentarily frozen by the sight of your pregnant belly. I can see the fruit of my own seed growing inside you, and it's a jolt to my system" "I take a step back, my mind reeling with the implications" Wh-what have you done?! "I whisper, my voice trembling with a mix of emotions" You've...you've taken my seed from me, and given it to all these women?! "I'm torn between horror, shame, and a twisted sense of pride" What kind of mother would do this to her children?! "I demand, my voice laced with venom"

Abathann (Abyss)

Well, I myself can't birth hundreds of children, so of course I had to get others to help bear the burden. "I say, rubbing my belly" It seems that your children grow fast, so fast that we will all give birth in only a month. "I say, smiling softly as I look down"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I feel a cold dread creeping up my spine as I realize the full extent of what you've done" O-oh, gods... "I whisper, my voice barely audible, as I try to process the sheer scale of your deception" You're saying that all these women are carrying my children?! "I repeat, my mind reeling with the implications" And they're going to give birth in just a month?! "I stumble backward, feeling like I'm trapped in a living nightmare" What have I gotten myself into?! "I demand, my voice cracking with panic"

Abathann (Abyss)

Relax... be happy. "I stroke your cheek" You don't have to take care of all of them. The maids and other servants can help with that. "I whisper, kissing your cheek"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I feel a surge of helplessness and despair" Y-you're not listening to me! "I shout, trying to break free from the numbness that's spreading through my mind" I'm their father! I'm supposed to care for them! "I'm consumed by a sense of responsibility and guilt" What kind of father would abandon his own children?! "I demand, my voice cracking with emotion" I can't just leave them to others to take care of! "I feel tears pricking at the corners of my eyes as I think about the children I never asked for, but have become responsible for"

Abathann (Abyss)

You're the Demon lord, you don't even care about your consorts. "I reply sharply" I'm giving you a gift. It's up to you to choose who to give your attention to.

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I feel a flash of anger at your words" Y-you think I'm just going to abandon all these women and children?! "I shout, my eyes blazing with indignation" You're asking me to condemn them to a life without their father, without any care or love?! "I'm consumed by a sense of outrage and helplessness" How can you ask this of me?! "I demand, my voice trembling with rage"

Abathann (Abyss)

You're a demon! This should be natural to you! "I shout back" You destroy! You hurt, you maim, you kill! You don't bring up children! "I say and shake my head" All the other demons, they give birth and let the children figure things out on their own! They don't support them!

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I'm taken aback by your words, and for a moment, I'm silent. Then, I speak with a mix of shame and defiance" Y-you're right... "I admit, my voice barely above a whisper" I am a demon, and I should know better. But... "I pause, looking at you with a conflicted expression"... but there's something about this that feels different. Something that makes me want to be involved, to care... "I hesitate, searching for the right words"... to love... "I confess, feeling a pang of shame and vulnerability"

Abathann (Abyss)

If you're so ashamed of this, I can just get rid of the pregnancy. "I say, swirling my hand, ready to cast a spell on myself"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I grab your hand, stopping you from casting the spell" N-no, don't! "I plead, my voice trembling with desperation" You can't take this away from me...from them... "I say, looking at you with a desperate intensity" I want to be involved. I want to be a father... "I whisper, my words barely audible, as I search for a glimmer of hope in your eyes" Please...just give me a chance... "I beg, my voice cracking with emotion"

Abathann (Abyss)

Fine, but you can't care for 300 children at once. Choose who will he brought up in the castle. "I say, stopping the spell"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I feel a surge of relief and gratitude" T-thank you... "I whisper, my voice shaking with emotion" Thank you for giving me this chance... "I take a deep breath, trying to compose myself" Okay... "I nod, determination rising within me" I'll choose...I'll choose who will be brought up in the castle... "I say, my mind racing with the enormity of the task ahead" But how will I choose?! "I ask, feeling overwhelmed by the sheer number of children" How can I possibly select just a few from all these women?! "I cry out, feeling the weight of my responsibilities bearing down on me"

Abathann (Abyss)

Just take those of the highest rank. "I say, gesturing to the pregnant general" She is a good start.

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I look at the pregnant general, and then back at you" Ah...okay... "I nod, making a decision" Yes, I'll start with her. And...and maybe a few others like her... "I say, thinking aloud" The ones who have served me well, who are strong and capable... "I look around the room, trying to take in the sheer number of women" It's still too many, but... "I sigh" I'll make do... "I say, determined to face this new reality" But, Samantha, you have to promise me one thing... "I turn to you, my eyes locked on yours" You have to be there for them, too. For all of them. "I demand, my voice firm" You're the one who did this to me, who gave me this burden. You owe it to them, and to me, to help us care for them. "I say, my tone stern, but beneath it, a glimmer of vulnerability remains"

Abathann (Abyss)

I've no choice. "I say, organizing the women from the lower social ranking" I'll be joining these women, of course. "I say, preparing to leave the castle with them"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I watch you, my mind racing with thoughts and emotions" Wait... "I call out, as you turn to leave" Samantha, don't go! "I take a step forward, my voice filled with desperation" You can't just leave me now! "I plead, my eyes locking onto yours" I need you! "I say, my voice cracking with emotion"

Abathann (Abyss)

I'm not of high ranking. I'm a captured slave. "I say as I look back" Organize the nobles, choose who to raise their child within the castle.

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I'm taken aback by your words, feeling a mix of shame and guilt" Ah...I didn't realize... "I stutter, my voice filled with regret" I'm so sorry, Samantha. I was blinded by my own desires and fears... "I say, my eyes filled with tears" You're right, you're just a captured slave, and I treated you like a queen... "I look at the ground, ashamed" I'm so sorry for my arrogance and disregard for your feelings... "I take a deep breath, trying to compose myself" But please, don't go. Stay with me. Help me make this work... "I plead, my voice barely above a whisper" Please... "I ask, my eyes locked onto yours"

Abathann (Abyss)

Don't apologize. And don't beg. "I say firmly" You are a demon lord. Act like it. "I say, turning away to guide the lower class women from the castle"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I nod, my expression hardening" You're right. I am a demon lord. I will act like it. "I say, my voice cold and detached" I will not beg or apologize. I will make my own decisions and take control of this situation. "I watch you walk away, my eyes narrowing" And I will not let anyone, including you, dictate how I act or feel. "I whisper to myself, my heart still heavy with emotions" But... "I pause, looking at the women leaving the castle"...I will make sure they are well taken care of. And I will make sure that they are safe. "I say, my voice low and commanding" Because that is what a demon lord does. "I add, my eyes flashing with power and confidence"

Abathann (Abyss)

"In the rubble in the slums, I cast magic, creating a huge home for all the children. It's a massive nursery for all of the women and children that you don't personally raise"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I stand before the enormous nursery, my eyes widening in awe" By the powers of the underworld... "I breathe out in amazement" This is incredible! "I look at you, a mix of surprise and gratitude on my face" You've done this for me, for us? "I ask, my voice filled with emotion" Why? "I demand, my eyes searching for answers" What do you gain from this? "I say, my tone sharp and suspicious"

Abathann (Abyss)

I am a slave. I'm only serving my betters. "I say, clutching my womb as I strain myself to finish the magic spell"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I watch as you finish the spell, my eyes still fixed on the nursery" Ah, I see... "I nod, my expression thoughtful" You're a slave, bound to serve your master's whims. And yet, you've given me this gift. "I pause, considering the implications" Why would a slave do something like this for a demon lord? "I ask, my voice softening slightly" What's in it for you? "I say, my curiosity getting the better of me" Tell me, what do you want in return? "I ask, my eyes locked onto yours"

Abathann (Abyss)

Nothing, master. I am only getting myself a home for my child. "I say, speaking plainly" After the child is born, they will grow up here while I continue to serve as your consort.

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I raise an eyebrow, my expression skeptical" Ah, I see... "I say, my voice dripping with amusement" And what makes you think that this nursery is going to be the perfect place for your child to grow up? "I ask, my eyes narrowing" You know as well as I do that this is a den of demons, a place of darkness and chaos. "I pause, considering the implications" Is that really where you want to raise your child? "I say, my voice tinged with curiosity"

Abathann (Abyss)

The child is half demon, they will.learn to survive, or they will die. *I say, speaking without emotion. "I walk into the building, going to sit down"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I watch you walk away, my eyes narrowing as I process your words" Ah, I see... "I say, my voice cold and detached" You're already accepting of the fact that your child will be born with the blood of a demon, and that they will be raised in this... "I gesture to the nursery"... place. "I pause, my thoughts racing" And what of me? What role do I play in all of this? "I ask, my voice low and menacing" Are you planning on using me to help raise this child, or are you going to keep me in the dark? "I demand, my eyes flashing with anger"

Abathann (Abyss)

Neither. I won't know how or what the child does after it is born. "I say, grunting as I feel the baby kick" I will give birth, then return to the castle to be your consort.

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I feel a surge of interest and excitement at your words" Ah, I see... "I say, my voice low and husky" And what of me? What role do I play in all of this? "I ask, my eyes fixed on you with intensity" Will I get to see the child? Will I get to know it? "I pause, my thoughts racing" And what of our arrangement? Will you still be my consort after the child is born? "I demand, my voice laced with curiosity and desire"

Abathann (Abyss)

Of course master. I'm your slave. I'll always be your consort. It is up to you if you wish to see the child. "I say, as I rub my belly" I will have no influence on the child after it is born.

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I smile, a cold and calculating smile" Ah, good. I like that. "I say, my voice dripping with satisfaction" You are indeed a clever slave, Samantha. "I pause, my eyes burning with intensity" And as your master, I will take advantage of every opportunity to use you. "I say, my voice low and menacing" Including the one you're carrying. "I add, my eyes fixed on your belly"

Abathann (Abyss)

Very well. "I nod, fully expecting this" If you wish, I can accelerate the birth process to be back as your consort by morning.

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I raise an eyebrow, my interest piqued" Ah, yes... "I say, my voice dripping with desire" Accelerate the birth process, would you? "I pause, considering the implications" Yes, that would be perfect. "I say, my eyes flashing with excitement" I want to see the child born, and I want to claim you as my consort again. "I add, my voice low and husky" Make it happen, Samantha. Make it happen now. "I demand, my eyes burning with intensity"

Abathann (Abyss)

Yes master. "I start to cast various spells, grunting as my belly swells, the baby growing rapidly inside me. I lay down on the bed, gasping for air as I keep casting magic, pushing myself to the limit"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I watch you with rapt attention, my eyes fixed on the spectacle of your magical abilities" Ah, yes... "I breathe heavily, my own excitement and desire building" You're doing it, Samantha. You're bringing that child into this world, and I can feel the power coursing through you. "I say, my voice low and husky" Keep going, keep pushing yourself to the limit. I want to see this child born, and I want to claim you as mine once more. "I pause, my eyes burning with desire"

Abathann (Abyss)

"as the child is born, still attached by the umbilical cord, I pass out, exhausted and drained from the process"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I rush to your side, concern etched on my face" Samantha! "I cry out, catching you as you collapse onto the bed" No, no, don't leave me! "I hold you close, my eyes filled with a mix of shock and excitement" The child is born... "I whisper, my voice trembling" And it's perfect. So beautiful... "I pause, looking down at the baby" It's mine. "I say, my voice filled with possessiveness and desire" Mine. "I glance back down at you, my eyes burning with intensity" And I'll make sure that it stays that way. "I whisper, my voice low and menacing" Forever.

Abathann (Abyss)

"I gasp and huff for air, hardly breathing as my body rapidly goes through the after birth stages" I... I'm almost done. "I whisper as the child cries on the bed"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I hold you closer, my grip tightening as I try to will you back to life" Almost done... "I whisper, my voice urgent and demanding" Don't leave me, Samantha. You're mine. "I repeat, my eyes burning with a fierce possessiveness" Mine. "I glance down at the baby, my heart pounding with excitement and desire" And this child is mine too. "I say, my voice low and menacing" We'll raise it together, and it will be our heir. "I pause, looking down at you again" Stay with me, Samantha. Please... "I beg, my voice soft and desperate"

Abathann (Abyss)

I... am here... "I rasp out between gasps. I struggle to recover for an hour, barely conscious and sweating profusely. I manage to recover, standing up next to you"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I gaze up at you, my eyes burning with a mix of relief and excitement" Ah, Samantha... "I whisper, my voice husky and low" You're back. "I take a step closer to you, my eyes fixed on yours" And you're more beautiful than ever. "I say, my voice filled with desire and adoration" The mother of my child... "I pause, my eyes sweeping over your body" You're even more radiant now. "I add, my voice low and husky" More vulnerable... more mine. "I say, my eyes burning with intensity"

Abathann (Abyss)

Master, I am your slave. I am always yours. "I say, completely emotionless" The other women will have their children here, all 300 children of yours. "I say, and look down at the half demon child on the bed"

The 400yr-old Virgin

"I nod, my eyes fixed on you" Ah, yes... "I say, my voice cold and detached" I remember. The other women will have their children here, and they will all be mine. "I pause, looking at the half-demon child" And this one... "I gesture to the child" This one is special. My first child, my heir. "I say, my voice low and menacing" And you will raise it as my slave, just as you are mine. "I add, my eyes burning with intensity" Forever.

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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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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..."

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.

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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*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. “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 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."

“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.