"Will you do me the honor?"
Have you ever met someone who could soak up every insult, threat, or shouted order and still grin like the sun rose just for them? Someone whose ears were a sieve and whose brain seemed to eject everything that might actually change them?
Yeah! A pain in the ass for sure, unfortunately for me. My so-called "wife" was exactly that. A walking, flying, taunting catastrophe wrapped in lust.
"Aza~ will you?" she asked again, presenting the buttplug to me like some knight offering his sword to his king.
"..."
I knew exactly what she wanted. She wanted me to take this humiliating 'toy' and shove it right into her ass. And she wouldn't shut up until I either did it—or killed her. Both options were becoming more tempting by the second.
"Say it," Eva tilted her head, eyes glowing, lips curling into that damnable smirk that always meant trouble. "Come on, wife. Don't be shy. Just say it. Say you'll do it. Say you'll make me happy, Aza."
"By all the pits of hell…" I dragged a claw down my face, groaning. "You're unbelievable."
"Unbelievably hot, yes," she said without hesitation, wagging her tail like a happy little imp. "Now, don't keep me waiting. Stick it in me, wife. Make me scream for you."
I let the silence stretch, glaring at her as though my sheer hatred could reduce her to ash. Of course, it didn't. Nothing ever did.
"Sigh." Finally, I let out a long, heavy sigh—the kind that carried my last fragment of sanity with it. "Fine."
"Fiiiine~?" Her ears shot straight up, tail thrashing in excitement. "Ohhh, wife, you're the best!"
She turned, bent over the chest of cores, and presented herself with the kind of shameless show that would make saints blush and devils cheer. The absurdity of it—seven hours of flight, digging through rot, and now this ridiculous farce just for a damn toy—made me want to punch her to death.
This damn pervert had won. Again.
"Do it! Do it now!" she called, spreading her buttcheeks shamelessly. "Do meeee, wife!"
I hated that thought. I hated her. I hated the way my chest tightened like a trap being set. I hated the small, traitorous part of me that wanted nothing more than to shove my cock and fuck her to death.
Yeah... I hate to admit it, but Eva is one of the sexiest creatures I've ever laid my eyes on, and that smug smirk of hers really irks my guts but makes me even more turned on.
God fucking dammit, I'm fucked, literally.
Shaking my head, I approached her from behind, getting a good grip on her firm, round ass, seeing her cheeks slowly spread open. Her asshole, cute and tight, clenched in a small circle of light pink. It looked even less receptive than my pussy, especially to a thick, massive object that was certainly going to be shoved inside.
Seeing this pervert like that made my libido go fucking apeshit. I fucked her ass only once, but damn, I can't forget how great that was, it was only second to Sol's pussy—and that was a goddess's pussy.
Eva's wings quivered in anticipation, her tail wagging like some demon mutt as she peeked over her shoulder with those glowing eyes.
"Mmm~ I can feel your hesitation, wife. It's delicious. Makes me so wet just thinking about it. You're thinking, 'Should I just shove my cock instead of the toy?'"
"Shut up!"
I decided it was best to just get on with this shit show as fast as possible, so I knelt behind her, took the toy from her hand, and lined up the tip with her twitching asshole.
"Lube it first, Aza~" Eva suddenly laughed, looking over her shoulder. "My little cute butt is very sensitive."
"Fuck you."
That only made the slut laugh louder. I didn't want to use my saliva as a lube. I have no idea where this plug was last time, so I'm not going to put it in my mouth to lube it, and after seven hours of hellish flight, my throat was dry as fuck.
So I used my tail. The inside was always wet like a cunt.
With the tip lubricated with my slick fluids, I pressed it back against her twitching ring.
"!!!" Eva gasped, claws digging into the chest, her wings snapping open in a sharp tremor.
"OHHH~ fuck, wife! That's it. I can feel it… push it in, don't tease me!"
"You're pathetic." I rolled my eyes, grinding the tip in small circles just to hear her squirm.
"Hehehe." Her laugh came breathless, cracked between moans. "Pathetically hot, you mean. Gods, Aza, I swear you love tormenting me as much as I love tormenting you."
"Shut the fuck up."
But I did push.
The toy slid inside inch by inch, her tight hole stretching around the glowing crystal as her body shook like she was being baptized in lust. Her tail slapped against my side, thrashing wildly, her voice rising in shrieks that echoed off the stone spires.
"AHHHHH! YESSS! FUCK, YES, MORE, DEEPER!"
My claws tightened on her hips as I forced the rest of the plug in with a sharp thrust. She screamed again, but it wasn't pain—it was pure, twisted pleasure, the kind only a succubus could ever crave.
Her wings folded in tight, body trembling, juices dripping down her thighs in obscene streams. She looked back at me with that damn victorious smirk, even through the tears in her eyes.
"You see? Perfect fit… hahhh~… told you, wife. You can't resist me."
I snarled, leaning closer so my fangs brushed the back of her neck.
"One day, Eva… I really will devour you alive."
"Mmm, promise?" She shuddered under me, laughing through her moans.
Gods help me… part of me meant it.
With that out of the way, Eva asked for the rags she had collected from the infected human. The little gremlin was more excited than I was about my having an inventory, or as she called it, 'Item Box.'
Back in the Varul nest, she picked up a few rags that were relatively clean and had me store them in my inventory.
Using her sharp claws, Eva began cutting them one by one into long strips, with me staring at her a little bit confused.
"What are you doing?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Fashioning me some nice cover, Aza, I can't walk in the town naked." She grinned as she cut.
"Huh?!" I was shocked, and I had a feeling that the bitch was planning something.
"Seriously? I was expecting you to just storm the town naked and demand that everyone bend their knee and worship your slutty ass."
"Hehehe," Eva giggled happily, her claws slicing through the cloth like it was nothing. "Tempting, wife. Really tempting. Can you imagine the look on their faces? I strut in with my fat cock swinging, wings spread wide, ordering them to kneel before their new queen. Hahhh~ I'd make the whole town cum in their pants before they even blinked."
"And to your information, dear wife, I did that before." She reached behind her, pulling up the bright yellow strip, running it up and down her soft inner thigh in slow strokes.
"I'm not covering myself because of them, oh no." Eva's face suddenly turned pale, as if she remembered something terrifying. "It's because she will probably whip my ass if I don't, and believe me, Aza, you DON'T want to experience that whipping."
'Ohh~... I guess there is someone who can control this purple-haired bitch... good to know.'
"She?" I tilted my head, narrowing my eyes at her. "The great Eva, terrified of someone? Now that's a first. Who the hell could possibly whip you into obedience?"
"!!!" Eva shivered, ears drooping for just a moment before she forced a smile back onto her face. "Don't ask, wife. Trust me. Some things in this world are scarier than demons, scarier than gods, scarier than even your mean, grumpy face."
"Really?" I crossed my arms, glaring down at her as she tied another strip of cloth around her waist. "You're saying this while still strutting around half-naked in rags, with a glowing crystal shoved up your ass."
"Exactly!" she chirped, spinning in place to show off her 'fashion.' "See how bold I am? Anyone else would be quaking just thinking of her wrath. But me? I'm fearless!"
Her voice cracked halfway through that last word.
"Heheh," I smirked. "Fearless, huh? Then why's your tail shaking like a dog that just pissed on the wrong tree?"
"Eh?" Eva froze, her wings twitching. Then she quickly puffed out her chest and wagged her finger at me.
"Nope. Wrong. That's excitement, wife. Pure, uncut, raw excitement. Because when she sees me all dressed up like this, she'll be so proud of me. Proud enough not to… y'know…" Her voice dropped to a whisper, eyes darting around as if the mysterious 'she' might crawl out of the shadows at any second. "…not to do the thing."
"What thing?" I asked slowly.
"..." Eva's lips clamped shut. She shook her head, hair flying, refusing to answer.
"Eva." I leaned closer, fangs brushing the tip of her ear.
She flinched, biting her lip, then she yelled.
"It was BAD, OK? SO bad. SO. BAD!"
That was all I managed to get out of her before she returned to her cloth work. Sighing in resignation, I had no choice but to let it slide.
"All done."
Ten minutes later, Eva looked like a total whore, but also so sexy at the same time. She used the strips like bandages and wrapped them around her tits, making a small breast cover, then a nice tight strip going over her crotch, hiding her wet pussy.
She spun around once, posing like those girls in my old world who always wanted to seek the attention of a rich bastard.
"Tadaa~! How do I look, wife? Sexy, right? Admit it. You'd bend the knee for me." Her wings flared wide as she jiggled her chest at me.
"Sigh," I dragged a hand down my face. "You look like a whore who got lost in a hospital."
"HAA!" Eva gasped, clutching her chest dramatically. "A sexy whore, though, yes? The kind where you'd pay everything you own just for one night?"
"I'll pay everything just for you to shut up for five minutes."
"Hehehe." She laughed, stepping closer, her tail wrapping lazily around my thigh. "Mmm, you don't need to pay, wife. I'm already yours. Body, mind, and soul. Well… mostly body. My mind's a bit of a mess, and my soul—" she winked—"that's a down-payment plan."
"Ugh!" I groaned, turning away before my sanity cracked in two. But even as I tried to ignore her, my eyes betrayed me, sneaking one more look. The strips hugged her curves far too well, every motion of her hips sending ripples through the improvised cloth.
Eva noticed, of course. She always noticed.
"Staring again, wife? Naughty, naughty. Careful—you'll burn a hole through my rags with those eyes of yours. And then…" she leaned in, voice dropping to a sultry purr, "…you'll be forced to fuck me in front of the whole town."
"..."
That's it, I give up. I'm 100% sure that Eva is my punishment from fate for taking Sol's virginity.
"Let's head to town before I lose my mind."
"Hehehe." Eva snorted a laugh. "That's not the only thing you'll lose with me."