You can(not) Screw the Demon Queen

You felt yourself open your eyes, but still you saw nothing. Neither light nor shadow. You waved a hand in front of your face but couldn't make out a single thing. What hell had you, Makoto, fallen into? Would you ever know the light again? Had the demons blinded you? You couldn't feel your legs. Why couldn't you feel your legs? A voice pierced your mind. It came from all directions, and from none.

You have awoken. Good.

"Who are you?!" you shouted. "What have you done to me? Where is my friend?"

The question is not what We have done to you, but what We shall do to you. Kamiko is perfectly safe, for now. As for who We are, We shall deign to inform you.

A faint light started to claw away at the darkness clouding your vision. You perceived, dimly, the form of a young maiden, scarcely a day older than eighteen. Her skin a ghostly white, her eyes red as blood, her smile...

"You're the girl from the cave! ... Surprisingly young too."

Her eyes raged at you.

We are no mere woman, Makoto Sato! This form alone is eighteen thousand years of age! We are beyond your reckoning of time and space.

You vision continued to slowly improve. You were face-up, on the ground. The strange girl was astride your battered body.

"How do you know my name?"

We know all. We see all. We are Legion.

It was then that you noticed that not only was this girl straddling your body, she was bouncing on top of you. You still couldn't feel your legs. You tilted your neck, bracing for what you imagined to be the broken remnants of your lower half.

She was bouncing on your dick.

"Why the heck are you having sex with me? ... And why can't I feel anything?"

You do not deserve to know the pleasure of Our form. We have disabled your lower half, save for the portion which pleases Us. It is yours to know that when We finish with you, We shall discard you to the flesheaters.

You surveilled the area. At first you saw only formless void. But then, only a stone's throw away, Kamiko was frozen mid-air, staring at you in a silent scream.

"What have you done to her?" you cried.

She sees all that We have done and shall do to you. Only after your last breath shall We allow her to know ****.

So this is how the world ends? Not with a bang, but with terrible sex?

Not if you had anything to say about it. You hadn't died over and over again living unsatisfying existences to quit now! You summoned every inch of determination that still dwelt within you, and willed your lower half back to life. Slowly sensation returned to you. First, you felt your hips, then your groin, then -- the Demon Queen's pussy was literally the best muff you had ever felt on your dick in any lifetime you had ever experienced. You arched your back in ecstasy.

Yes, squirm in terror, mortal. Know your end arrives, along with your last, pleasure-less ejaculation.

"Not today," you laughed.

With a buck of your hips, you started thrusting up into Legion's warm hole. It was sexual ambrosia. Ungodly pleasure in every inch. Her eyes opened wide and turned white with terror.

What? No. NO! It cannot be. You cannot move. We command your soul!

"You command nothing," you said. "By the power of the goddess, I, Makoto Sato, will fuck you back into the oblivion you crawled out of."

No! *gasp* 'The Spear of Longinus will pierce the heavens and make undone what would be Legion.' Your... Ah! Your dick... It is the vorpal blade of legend. NO! ... KYAAAA!

You blasted her with your cum, and the deed was done. You whited out.

One second you were watching the Demon Queen being utterly obliterated by your cock, the next you were in a black void receiving a disapproving look from a cute girl seated on a throne, wearing a ballet dress and knee-high boots. She was face-palming with righteous anger.

"How could you fuck the Demon Queen?! You were supposed to slay her in battle and bring peace and justice to the world with skill and strategy! Not with your freakin' murdercock."

Her cheeks blazed red with holy fire.

You tried to think of something to say but got cut off.

"Fine. Fine! You know what, I don't care anymore. You saved the world. Go you. Now go off to heaven so I can be done with you," she pouted.

A golden glowing aura in the shape of a door manifested beside her. Faint harp music emanated from within. You noticed that you felt no compulsion to enter the doorway. The goddess was still trying not to look at you, and she was still redder than a cherub's behind.

Your choice here was not recorded by the legends. Perhaps you chose to stay behind, with her. Perhaps you walked through that doorway into the paradise you had always dreamed of. Perhaps you asked to return, and live out your mortal days as the demon-slaying hero of the world.

Whatever you chose ... you were now 100% positive that the goddess was a tsundere.

THE END