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Chapter 91 by Gambio Gambio

What to do?

Stand there like an idiot

I think the best thing we can do is simply to just wait here until...woaaahhh!

The wave of arousal hit me like a brick wall. This was incomparable to the sensation during Asmodeus fight or even when Gilbert bit me yesterday. The desire to push someone down and stick my dick in it was overpowering. Beatrice didn't seem to fare much better either as she was panting heavily and her face took on a very deep shade of red.

Asmodeus had received company. Two very well endowed devils have taken to fucking her.

“Hmm...I suppose it is too late...all I can do now is...”, the Devil was stopped mid speech by having a huge dick shoved into her mouth.

But just as I was very worried about our own safety, Beatrice and I where encased in some sort of translucent pink bubble.

“W-what the hell is this?”, I screamed my mind equally occupied with lust and panic.

“Lust prison...” Beatrice explained, pressing her eyes closed shut. “It will provide us with some protection against the devils and Asmo's powers but…”

My arousal did indeed somewhat subside, but only barely. If this was the protected version I did not want to know what was going on outside.

“Lovers of flesh and desire! My friends across the realm”, Asmodeus suddenly spoke with a deep booming voice. Although that description didn’t do it justice. After all her mouth was still very busy with sucking that devil off. No, this voice did not come from her actual body and neither was it’s point of origin determinable.

“For tonight's orgy these two humans have graciously offered to play the role of sacrifice! May their futile struggle entice us to even greater carnal heights!”

“S-sacrifice?”

Despite her clear arousal Beatrice showed me a cocky grin. “In a way, this serves you right, big Bro. You aren't that horny yet, that I have to explain it to you, right?”

I heard that word somewhere before and not just today. Right. The thing we did with Femto? When Fisti was unable to cum for one night?

“It’s the point of the Lust prison” Beatrice poked the walls and they wobbled. “It mutes the effect and makes it bearable. Well, somewhat. In exchange all sexual energy of this orgy will be stored in this prison or...in us.”

“H-hold on, Fisti ended up…”

“Yup”, Beatrice grinned. “Well, it won’t be the exact same for you, for obvious reason. I’m looking forward which body part of yours will start...leaking.”

Arggghh!!!!!

“Now then! Commence!”

The Devils didn't need any more encouragement. All facade of an elegant, sophisticated party was thrown out the window as they tore each others clothes away and started to savagely **** their neighbor. At a glance it was hard to tell if this was an act of sex or pure carnage.

“Some of them will leave this party with one dick less”, Beatrice helpfully told me. “Sex without mauling is considered a dull affair among devils”

I could certainly believe that.

Beatrice cackled. “Aren't I a good sister to bring your sex drive down? Try to keep your hands to yourself. This will be a long night.”

For once, that sounded like actual good advice. I took a deep breath. “Can't I just order you to have an orgasm?”

That earned me her “Are you stupid?” Look. “You might as well order me to transform into a fish. Neither of us will be able to orgasm until this night is over.”

I growled. “You should have done the public masturbation show.”

Argh. Shit! I really shouldn’t think about erotic stuff! But not thinking about it only makes it worse. Beatrice seemed very amused by it.

In the beginning we did indeed manage to keep our lust in check. But the pressure was steadily building. It was a bit like this cage was slowly but surely filled with poison. Being a sacrifice was a queer thing. I felt power pouring into me at a steady rate. It was intoxicating, almost euphoric. But I knew this power wasn't me. I couldn't wield it even if I wanted to and the desire to release it all grew more and more.

Perhaps the most bizarre observation was that not all Devils where engaged in sexual acts. Quite a few actually stood around our bubble and watched us.

“Look how hard they try!”

“Aren't they just the cutest?

“It will be glorious when they break.”

“Hey cutie, why not come out a little to play!”

“How about you shut the fuck up!”, I shouted at them, but that only seemed to amuse the devils.

“For fucks sake”, I cursed and banged the pink prison. “This isn’t a zoo!”

“Keep calm”, Beatrice advised. She had her eyes closed and seemed to meditate. “The more agitated you get the harder this becomes.”

“I can see something else becoming harder”, a female devil said with a giggle.

“Hey mortal, with such a prime specimen in front of you, can you really just do nothing?”

“Haaa...” I exhaled deeply and tried my best to ignore the devils. Instead I took a look at Beatrice. She looked...amazing. I wanted to violate her. Push her down and just have my way with her.

“H-how are you holding up?”, I asked her.

“Better then you, Big Bro.” She gave me her usual grin. “You are definitely going to break first.”

“This isn’t a competition.”

“No?” She glanced down towards my crotch. “That looks...painful. Why don't you take it out?”

I let out another curse. These pants Femto dressed me up with where indeed an extremely tight fit. My dick felt like it was just about to tear a hole in them.

“It’s fine, big bro”, Beatrice casually stated.

The devils of course encouraged that sentiment, whispering and encouraging me like..well devils.

Shit. Fine.

Cursing once more, I opened my pants and slipped out of them, much to the delight of the devils who hooted and hollered, with many comments at my shaved state. Luckily my mind was too addled with lust to feel embarrassed.

Meanwhile Beatrice's eyes where transfixed on my member. “It wasn't that long ago since I last saw your little stick but..this is my first time looking at it erect. Very impressive!”

“S-shut up...” I was way too horny to feel any sense of shame. I took another deep breath. I hate to admit it, but even exposing myself like this brought me delight.

Goddess I just want to plunge my dick into a hole! Any hole will do!

Then Beatrice was upon me engulfing my dick with her mouth.

The amount of pleasure send to my brain was indescribable. It goes without saying that in any other situation I would have ejaculated right away.

But instead Beatrice just calmly started sucking my dick while looking at me with sadistic glee.

This little brat!

Does she not understand how dangerous that is? How easy it would be for me to injure her delicate body?

Then she started to bring her tongue out to play. Gently and ever so playfully bump it against my dick. Flashes of what I did to Hebi-san crisscrossed my mind. Beatrice is just as much a little brat. Shouldn’t I punish her the same way too?

Uggghhh…!

I used every ounce of self control I had to not do something I would regret.

“B-Beatrice, s-stop...”

And just like that she stopped, slowly separating her mouth from my dick. “Aww, I was hoping you would have forgotten that.”

“A-are you insane? I..I..”

Instead of replying Beatrice simply grabbed the hem of her skirt and took it off by tossing it over her head.

Underneath she was wearing a pair of cute white bloomers and an equally cute undershirt, perfectly accentuating her pale skin. So innocent. So desirable.

“Big Bro”, she grinned at me. “I am currently so dripping wet, there is no possible way you could injure me. Now, come and fuck me.”

My brain short circuited.

I roared and dashed towards Beatrice pushing her against the misty haze of our prison. I tore her bloomers of and plunged myself into her most cave with reckless abandon.

Beatrice squealed in joy as she scratched my back, embracing me.

I vigorously pumped but no sweet release was coming. However, that did nothing to dissuade me. We grinded against each other, any pain from this rough treatment complete drowned out by lust.

And so the night went on.

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