sacrificial release

I viciously humped Beatrice.

There was no art to this. No dignity and restraint.

Just pure animalistic lust.

But no matter how much I tried, release would not come.

Deep down, in the rational part of my brain, I realized that I only made things harder on myself. That I should just stop and patiently wait for this to pass.

But I couldn’t stop.

How long has this going on? I had no idea, my concept of time has long since disappeared. My universe shrank to just the two of us. Two bodies intertwined in a black abyss. The feeling was similar to the time I spend in Ceri's void. A simple state of being.

No, not her. This is Beatrice. Femto's void? Ah. My mind was a mess. The names all jumble together.

I glanced at the girl beneath me, who gets mercilessly pounded. Beatrice. Her name is Beatrice. Beat Rice,

Ah....Ah...Ahhhh!!!!

Release came as abruptly as unexpected. The pleasure as I pumped my warm seed into Beatrice was not describable. By the scream Beatrice let out it appeared to be the same for her.

The stream of cum was unending. A constant state of immense pleasure and euphoria. Was this how I would die? I laughed.

And then my consciousness faded.

…

..

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When I woke again, I didn't recognize where I was. Was this still hell? Going by the debaucherous décor, the answer was yes. Devils really had a thing for decorating everything with depictions of sexual intercourse.

My sister was...sleeping peacefully next to me.

No, not my sister. This was Beatrice.

“Well, you two had fun.”

“Gyah!”

Suddenly Femto was lying next to me, sandwiching me between her and Beatrice. The devil grinned and poked me with her tail. “Betcha this was the best date you ever had, eh? Talk about getting to fourth base at just your second date! Your welcome, Sir! Just part of the service!”

“Is Beatrice alright?”, I looked at the sleeping girl. I only noticed now that her bondage was back on, accentuating her small breasts in a very lewd fashion.

“Yup, just all tuckered out”, Femto bend herself over me and gave her a boop on the nose which caused a sneeze. “Aww, isn’t she just the cutest when she’s asleep? I decided to put Shibari back on her for you. Punishment is still ongoing after all. Besides I want to see what Cass does with her tonight.”

Suffice to say I had other things on my mind right now. “What happened to us? That whole sacrifice thing…”

“Oh, don’t worry, don’t worry, Sir! You won’t share Leaky’s fate. Neither will Bea for that matter”, Femto assured me. “I ferried you out before it got to that point.” She grinned at me. “Divergent paths and all that, you know? Can’t account for all the branches. Yeah, it sucks.”

My brain was too muddled to care about any of that. “But I remember that I…”

“Oh, absolutely. You went at each other like Kyan-Kyan’s! Was quite the sight actually! Bea will be sooo embarrassed tomorrow! With any luck you might even placed a bun in her oven.”

I grimaced. “I’m not in the mood for your jokes.”

The devil’s grin only got wider. “Who said I was joking? I assure you, Sir you know when I’m joking. Wanna hear one? Why is it called oven when you of in the cold fo...”

Ignoring the over excited devil I got up instead. I was completely naked, because of course I was. “Is it morning? How much time has passed?”

Femto stretched herself, shamelessly showing of her immaculate body(also naked). “Oh, we don't really have a concept of time down here in hell. I guess, putting it in human terms you where asleep for about four days?”

My face went white as a sheet. “You mean...I…”

Femto laughed at my panic. “Calm down, Sir! You know how time is distorted in my void, right? It’s kinda the same here Not as effective though...hmm...let me check.” Femto pulled out a ridiculously oversized pocket watch out of I don’t even know where. “Aha! In Rasheul it is currently 5:48 P.M evening. Same day as we left of course”

I sighed in relief. “In that case, could you please bring us back?”

“You sure that's smart? You just woke up and it is evening over there. If I teleport you over now, your internal clock will be all out of whack.”

“I remember that not being the first time”, I grumbled.

Femto grinned and went back to booping Beatrice on the nose. “Ah, but you can't tell me you didn't enjoy yourself, today. Right? As far as spending quality time goes this is as quality as it gets!”

I could only groan. It was certainly true that I forgotten all about the humiliation I had to endure in the morning and my upcoming challenge against Sylphid. Feels a bit insignificant compared to a devil orgy. “Hey Femto.”

“Yes, Sir?”

...

“Will you ever come clean whats going on? There is more to all of this, right?”

“What do you mean?”, she played innocent. I had no patience for this.

“You know exactly what I mean.” I stared at her. “Forcing Beatrice to play my little sister, going as far as calling her Ceri. What the hell is your game, here?”

Femto smiled. “Beatrice told you, didn't she? She is not your sister. You even commanded her to tell the truth.”

“Ceri was six when it happened”, I argued back. “She could have lost her memory from the shock.”

“Eh...I dunno, Sir.”, the devil grimaced. “Amnesia is such a tired old trope. As far as stories go, I can only call that third rate. But hey, considering what your little childhood friend did to...”

“Don't screw with me! My only reason to even enter this tournament was to find her! To get enough money to hire a magician that can find her! If she is here all along you have to tell me!”

Femto remained silent for a bit. “Mari. No magician in the world can bring your sister back.”

“W-what...?”

“The thing is, your sister no longer exists.”

I was...shocked. But also skeptical. “How do you know this? What is the connection between Beatrice and Ceri? There is one, right?”

“That’s the wrong question, Mari.”

“What do you mean?”, I was shouting now. My frustration has reached its boiling point.

But Femto, responded to my anger with her usual casual grin. “Tell you what. Ultra special offer: Win your next match and I tell you. How's that sound for a bargain, Sir?”

“Y-You! Don’t screw with me! You tell me right now!”

“Woah, careful there, big bro. I like the cut of your jib, but don't think for a minute I wouldn't happily devour your soul if you ever get too annoying. It has grown quite ripe over these last days.” She smirked.

I should have never trusted Femto. What the hell was I thinking? She is a devil!

But yet, I subdued my anger. “You know I plan to drop out against Sylphid, right?”

“Yup”, she chuckled mischievously.

I took a deep breath. “Is this some sort of contract? Will you demand Sylphid's soul or something?”

That caused Femto to laugh. “Oh, clever boy! But don’t get sloppy. You know that's not possible. No, just this once what I offer has absolutely no strings attached. Actually, let me go ahead and attach some strings. If you lose that fight I don’t want to hear anymore of your bitching. Just accept that your sisters gone.”

How could I ever possible accept that? But defeating Sylphid would mean staying in the tournament and hence putting my girls at risk.

How could I do that?

Both choices are impossible.

“Pretty nice of me, isn't it? So, do we have a…” Femto caught herself and laughed. “Whoops! **** of habit! But you know what I mean.”

Nice would be telling me what the hell is going on here without having me jump through hoops! “Fine, I think about it.”

“Excellento”, Femto nodded pleased. “So, back to Rasheul? Or care to spend a few days down here? I could show you the sights, you know. Give you some time to make your choice.”

I declined and just like that we where engulfed by that all too familiar black void only to emerge back in our bedroom.

Beatrice was still fast asleep and I had no intention of waking her up. I wasn’t exactly looking forward to our next conversation. And besides, I still had things to do this evening.

For now that was to meet Sylphid.

And decide what to do.