Guild Wars-Novel

Chapter 651 - [R-18] Paimon Defiled

The Demon Lords could only look away from Paimon in shame, who had climaxed from her nipples alone. She hadn't even been defiled for long, and yet she was already on cloud nine.

With her willpower, this should have been impossible, but Draco was a master at manipulating the body to ignore the will. Unless you happened to be a Control master capable of turning off your pain sensors, good luck resisting such stimulation.

Draco kept electrocuting Paimon's nipples slightly in order to extend her orgasm, which worked perfectly. The Demon Lord's expression was currently a sight to behold, as she was locked in the state of 'when you nut, but she keeps sucking'.

Draco finally let go when he saw her eyes roll back into her head. It wasn't time for her to faint or pass out from the pleasure at all, as he had only gotten started.

He waited for Paimon to come down from her orgasm and return to sanity. While the Demon Lord was panting, she glared at him with a mixture of desire and anger, which made her anger grow even more due to the confusing emotion within her.

The Demon Supreme then electrified his entire palm, before rubbing her breasts lightly. She reacted to the shock once more, thrashing about, but Draco moved his hands from her breasts into her arms, then to her neck, right down to her abdomen.

He caressed her upper body over and over again, passing over her various sensitive areas there slowly. He was like a professional masseur, but instead of relieving muscle pain, he stimulated her flesh to the limit of what was considered pleasure.

Draco never went below her navel while caressing her body, and Paimon was reacting to the stimulation in waves, depending on where he struck as the sensation built up once more.

With every round Draco passed over her body, he increased his tempo slightly. Soon, it reached the point where his hands were rubbing over her quickly, and Paimon had stopped moving about erratically.

Rather, she was simply twitching with her eyes slightly rolled back. She had climaxed once more, and from just being rubbed with her upper body too!

Draco then turned around, making a 180 as he now faced her lower body. He maintained the charge in his arms as he waited for Paimon to return to the world of the fully conscious, before beginning to rub her lower body as well.

Draco rubbed the expanse of her soft legs, marveling at how they were the perfect mix of flabby yet firm. Her thighs especially were a joy to touch, even though fell short of Zaine and Hikari.

Draco purposely avoided her vagina area, only going around it slightly with each revolution. He maintained his work until yes, Paimon once again twitched violently as she reached another climax.

Draco then moved the charge back to his fingertips as he waited for the Demon Lord to come down from her climax. When she did, he spread her legs upwards, exposing her glowing pink vagina that was practically sopping wet as well as her red and slightly steaming butthole.

Paimon was too deep into her sexual torment to even feel ashamed. Besides, with Draco's body blocking her view, she couldn't see the erections the other Demon Lords had sprouted seeing her genitals exposed to them.

She knew that more than half of them were lusting over her. Purson, Zagan, Beleth, Belial, and Balam had all made more than one attempt at her over the centuries, but as the Demon Lord residing over the eighth level of Hell she had always ignored those weaker than her.

The only one Paimon had considered mating with had been Baal, but he was not interested in her that way as their relationship was more like brother and sister. To have the men she rejected stare at her private parts made her feel extreme shame.

However, another feeling washed over her that made her body tingle. It was the fact that she knew that a superior man was using her as he pleased while the men she'd rejected could only watch by the side, impotent.

They could do nothing to fight for their wishes, and it enhanced the Demon Supreme's manliness in her mind. This feeling conflicted with her conscious and made her more susceptible to Draco's evil.

Meanwhile, he was not surprised by this train of thought in her mind. Most normal women with functioning feminine instincts would feel the same way.

Draco now used his fingers to directly stimulate her vagina and clit, fingering her intensely. His face changed as he felt the heat within Paimon's body, feeling like his fingers would burn.

It was incredibly hot, and he doubted any normal human who tried to do what he was doing would get away without having their fingers or dick scalded.

Draco shook his head. Anyone who fancied banging a Demoness would never have their dream come true. In the off-chance they might get a shot, they would only find their meatstick turned to barbecue upon insertion.

However, if that too was your preferred way of going out, Draco was not one to judge. He had to cast a fire-resistance spell on himself to tolerate the heat within Paimon, making her no different from a normal girl.

With two fingers violating her canal, one rubbing the entrance of her dark side and the final finger pushing down upon her clit - all of them gleaming with electrical power - Paimon lasted far shorter this time than before.

Her discharge was quite violent this time as she cried out, spraying her joy all over the bed. Draco finally released her and turned off his electrical charge.

He got off her and left a panting Paimon who was still squirting little bits as she convulsed. The Demon Supreme snapped a finger and the dark tentacles he usually manifested wrapped up Paimon and flipped her over, displaying her back to the crowd.

Her thick butt cheeks were like two mountains when she lay down like this, preventing most from even seeing her back. Draco had her turned 180° so that her intoxicated face would be in the direction of the ashamed Demon Lords who could only look on with fury and disgust.

Paimon froze when she saw their expression, almost having forgotten that they were there in the throes of her ecstasy. They had seen her climax four times, each one more shameful than the last.

Immediately, she trembled as even Baal looked away from her unable to stomach the sight whatsoever. This was it, the first session of humiliation as clarity began flooding Paimon's mind pushing back her arousal.

The shame flushed her body, making her feel weak and hot, yet not in a good way. She felt like she ought to burn into a crisp this very moment so that she wouldn't have to suffer this embarrassment.

Draco allowed her to feel it all, as this shame was crucial for the next stage and the main event.

Just as Paimon was about to get up and hide somewhere, she found she was pressed down once again by Draco. This time, the fellow was fully naked, allowing the Demon Lords to gaze at his fully erect monster.

She gasped at the sight, but was not too shocked. Demons were naturally larger than humans in this regard, and Demon females were also mostly above 6 feet in height because of it, like Paimon herself or Vine.

That was exactly why the legend of the Horned Demon defiling a human woman and turning her into a sex-crazed beast existed, because it was true. Horned Demons had bigger tools to work with and more means with which to achieve their goals.

Draco was at the sensible limit for a human, which was around average-tier for a Horned Demon. However, Draco was not relying on size alone to make this Demoness lose her mind.

He raised each hand and brought them down on Paimon's red ass, smacking them so hard that her cheeks jiggled endlessly while the Demon Lord herself let out a strange sound that she tried to cover up.

Draco chuckled and rained down light slaps on her ass, enough to make it move and bounce, but not enough to cause senseless pain. The sensation of it made Paimon squirm, as the power behind Draco's blows was far too little to hurt or damage her since he was in his normal state.

As a Demon Lord, her defense wasn't something a mere normal Draco could break, even if he used most of his power. But she did feel the sensation of her ass being caressed and shaken, which was quite fun.

He then paused and angled his body properly, placing the head of his cock against the entrance to her canal. Paimon could only bite her lips in indignation, knowing that her tightly kept purity was going to be lost this day because she was a prize according to the Demon Race's rules.

Draco felt the heat that should have burned him mellow into something warm and cozy, so he pushed all the way in without warning, making Paimon's eyes bulge. This little bit of pain from having her hymen torn was not enough to overwhelm her, but the forcefulness of it was just too much.

Draco smiled as he whispered. "This isn't it. This… is it."

He then cruelly channeled a thick load of electrical power through his cock right into her canal that was still sensitive due to the recently torn hymen, which coursed throughout Paimon's body.

Just like that, the Demon Lord shrieked as she discharged whatever fluid she had left in her, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she lay limply. Draco tutted and cast a mind-clearing spell, bringing her back to consciousness immediately.

"We've only just begun. There is no time for you to be passing out." Draco remarked with an evil smile.

Like that, he began thrusting hard into Paimon, controlling each thrust to discharge a flow of electricity into her body when he reached the apex of his movement. Paimon who was being defiled lay there, gritting her teeth as she tried to resist the sensation.

However, anyone could see her will weakening with each successful thrust as saliva dripped in between her tightly clenched teeth and her eyes rolled upwards a little bit more with each thrust.

Draco suddenly increased his tempo and power, going hard at it for a few seconds after which Paimon ended up climaxing once more, humming like a bass speaker as she forced her moan down, and kept her mouth shut, but her body was more honest as it added to the growing puddle.

Draco then slowed down enough for her to regain her bearings before he began thrusting at a controlled pace once more, using the same strategy. Paimon felt like she was going to go mad if she resisted anymore, because rather than diminish the sensation, it made her feel it all the more.

'I...unnghh… can't…hnngh… resist…hmmmaah… a-anymore….khhhh!' She could barely put together this last thought before her mind and will shattered, as Draco - who could read her thoughts - timed a huge thrust that pierced deep into her right at this very moment, gouging her insides and discharging the most amount of electricity he had let out since the start.

"Goouuuugghhghhg…!!" Paimon howled softly as he finally released her voice, her eyes not rolling up but rather staying firm, an almost heart-shaped light forming in her pupils.

Draco then began thrusting normally and using the same system, but the Demon Lord had changed, instead of resisting, she moved her hips with every thrust she stuck her tongue pout, panting like a dog in heat.

The heart-shaped light in her eyes solidified with every thrust, and her sanity had long been squashed thoroughly. The great and mighty Demon Lord of the eighth level was now reduced to a bitch in heat.

Draco maintained his tempo as he grinned. Paimon below him had no more inhibitions, chasing after pleasure visibly and audibly. Her moans were unrestrained and demonstrated the depth of pleasure she was feeling by having her walls rubbed by a good-sized cock as well as being stimulated with a sensible amount of electricity.

"Haaa… ahhh… so good… ahah…I-I want more…!!" Paimon softly murmured as she enjoyed the feeling that was being passed through her mind. This sensation was something she would never forget, for it was the greatest thing she had experienced to date.

She was filled with greed, wanting more of this sensation, wishing she could monopolize it forever, thinking about how much more she would add to it using various means next time.

Paimon eventually climaxed once more, her back aching as she moaned with surprise and glee.

"Oooohhuoouhhhh!!" Her voice echoed out, shocking the watching Demon Lords who were now looking directly at the beautiful and sexy Paimon as she was being defiled.

They were nothing more than shocked and dismayed that she had broken under the sexual prowess of the one who disgraced them, and the one who had conquered her.

As the most beautiful female among them, her being broken like this was a great shame to all of them. If it had been Vine, it would not be as shameful as while Vine was above average in terms of facial beauty, her body was too muscular and buff for the average male to find it attractive.

It was similar to how the class belle of your class got stolen away by some random dude from another class. None of the fellows within that class would have a good feeling about it.

Draco went crazy on Paimon for over three hours, making her climax nonstop during this period. The Demon Lord had long soaked the bed with her juices, and now each thrust followed up with a squishing sound.

Draco didn't even need to prompt her before Paimon began speaking gibberish about how his cock was the best in the world, how she could no longer live without his dick inside her, and how useless Zagan and co were in comparison.

Paimon mocked Vine for being unattractive, missing out on the pleasure she was feeling right now. She only avoided mocking Baal because of her respect for him, but the others suffered through insults throughout.

They were trembling in rage and hatred, blaming everything on Draco who still pierced his rod inside her forcefully, not even letting the Demon Lord rest. He had practically scrambled her brain by this point as Paimon's words became incoherent.

Draco realized this and knew he would only gain diminishing returns after this, so he upped his tempo one last time and cast a clarity spell on Paimon before pouring her full of his cum.

The moment he pulled out and got off of her, Paimon's face of ecstasy soon changed into one of horror as she screamed, her body convulsing like she was having a seizure.

Her holes clenched rapidly, before spraying a final discharge that was crazy in volume, the Demon Lord's eyes fully rolling back into her head, making her faint. Just like any female, that tyrannical semen had ravaged her insides thoroughly.

This was one of the reasons why Draco didn't dare to mate with any woman apart from Eva in reality, because it wouldn't be as simple as having an extra orgasm in reality compared to the game.

Draco cleaned himself using magic and reformed his armor gazing at the gathered Demon Lords who were glaring at him with bloodshot eyes. He grinned at the negative emotions and waved a hand.

Immediately, a black mass emerged from the heads of all 8 Demon Lords that went into Draco's arm. The moment it did so, the 8 Demon Lord shook their heads as they sobered up from their negativity.

Yes, they were still unhappy about what had happened, but they couldn't muster any feelings of anger or hate anymore. They simply accepted and came to terms with what had happened.

This scared them thoroughly, as they realized the new Demon Supreme was showing them the depths of his power. He could easily make whatever thoughts they had align with what he wanted, without the need of these Demon Subduing Lock.

Speaking of that, Draco flexed his finger, recalling the 8 items back into his hands. He then kept them away for a future purpose, before facing the Demon Lords once more.

"My work here is done. It's best I leave you lot to the shameless one, as I was only brought forth to humiliate and discipline. Make sure to show me respect at all times or the next time I'm summoned, I won't be so nice." Draco stated maliciously, grinning with malevolent interest.

He then closed his eyes as the Demon Lords shared looks of confusion. However, their faces changed when they sensed the aura of Draco warp from something dark and malicious to something silly and approachable.

When he opened his eyes, he took in what occurred with pity. "Tsk, tsk, I knew releasing that fellow was a calamity. Just look…"

Draco walked over to Paimon who was still out cold and slapped her thick butt, which led to some sperm squirting out. He then gestured to the Demon Lord with a look of 'see what you have done'.

"If only you had directly challenged me to a fight or had been respectful, none of this would have had to happen. Sigh, I am just being used and abused nowadays by evil beings that seek to suffer for fun."

The Demon Lords felt blood welling up in their throats as they felt incomparably indignant. You have beaten us up, fucked our dear sister until she became stupid, and now you dare to say it's our fault and you are the victim after all of that?!

They couldn't hold it back anymore when they thought this far, the blood held in their throats spewing out as they coughed painfully. Their bloodshot eyes gazed at Draco, wishing to skin him alive and steam roast his bones for dinner.

Deep down, they wished the other guy would come back, as he was far more direct and less despicable!