"Many things can cause a loss of balance. One cause is danger, another is hardship, and another is surprise." — Miyamoto Musashi
Now Kain knew what he was doing.
It's not like he was straight-up pulling his cock out for everyone to see.
Using a high-ranking spell, only his girls and Elysia can see his cock trying to rip itself free.
To everyone else, it was just an accident, to which he quickly pulled back his pants (of course, that's bullshit) and started a legendary battle.
So of course, Elysia's breath would hitch, but only for a split second.
Along with a tiny, almost imperceptible stutter in her otherwise flawless battle stance, like a glitch in an otherwise perfect war machine, and then it was gone.
But Kain saw how her body was begging him to fuck her senseless.
She shifted slightly, crossing one armored leg over the other just enough to press her thighs together.
"You really think stripping makes you look tough?"
She growled, voice still low and dangerous, but there was a waver in it.
"Because from here? You look like some half-naked idiot who skipped gym class to jerk off"
Kain didn't need his incubus charm active.
He could smell desire like blood on the wind, and hers had just spiked hard enough to register on school seismic sensors designed for rogue spell detonations.
"Ohhh~" he drawled, spinning his stick slowly like a conductor about to lead an orchestra of pure sin.
"So you're saying my ass is distracting?"
He leaned back slightly, giving himself room, then dropped into a loose fighting stance… which somehow managed to stretch those briefs even tighter across his backside at just the wrong (right) angle—
SNAP!!
Somewhere near the front row: "Bro… I heard something tear. I knew she couldn't keep up with Kain's speed"
"Shut up, dude, can't you see that she has him on the fence?"
Elysia blinked rapidly, once, twice, as if trying to reboot herself after visual overload, and clenched her jaw so hard sparks popped from her earpiece instead of her gauntlets.
Because apparently even tech short-circuited when exposed directly to shameless male smugness wrapped up in criminal levels of genetics and confidence bundled together with zero remorse or social decency laws whatsoever.
"You've got five seconds," she repeated through gritted teeth, not out of threat this time but self-preservation.
"To pull your pants back up before I knock them completely off"
Kain tilted his head innocently.
The picture-perfect definition of "chaotic-neutral demon" was brought into physical form by an unholy contract signed willingly by both gods and devils alike during a late-night poker night where rules were bent harder than space-time over bad decisions fueled by ego-laced energy drinks.
"But Ely-chan~" he cooed sweetly, stretching out each syllable like warm honey poured directly into everyone's eardrums, leaning forward slightly so sunlight caught every dip and shadow along abs sculpted by literal demon training regimes meant only for chosen warriors destined for legendary conquests involving bloodshed.
"I thought we agreed… we'd skip straight ahead… to me making YOU beg?"
He punctuated it with another hip roll, that same shameless grind against nothing but air itself, as though reality had become too weak-willed to resist him any longer.
And somewhere deep inside Elysia?
Behind layers of discipline forged through years as this kingdom's most brutal brawler?
Behind loyalty towards herself?
A single sinful whisper slithered forward from dark corners best left unlit.
'Fuck... maybe losing won't be so bad'
Then she snarled, with real fire this time, to cover up how wet she suddenly felt under all that metal.
"Y'KNOW WHAT?! FINE! YOU WANT NUDE COMBAT?!"
She reached down violently, one metallic hand grabbing at the belt clasp without hesitation anymore because hell yes, why not throw dignity away entirely today, let's go full chaotic degenerate arc, complete with no regrets.
"I'LL BEAT YOUR BARE ASS NAKED TOO THEN!"
And just like that, the air split.
Not from magic.
Not from sound.
But from sheer, unfiltered intent.
That whisper behind her eyes?
He heard it clearer than any spell incantation ever written.
"Maybe losing won't be so bad"
Ohhh no, Ely… It wouldn't be bad at all.
It'd be legendary.
Seeing her take off everything was a real treat for the eyes.
It wasn't even fully out yet, but oh gods, it wanted to be.
Desperately.
Like nature itself screamed, "RELEASE THIS POWER!"
Her thighs clenched harder together now, not subtly this time; it echoed across half the courtyard.
Kain couldn't help but spin his wooden stick once more.
He would take off his underwear when she did it.
"I mean," he added casually while rolling one shoulder back, stretching those abs again purposefully now, "we could keep pretending this is about honor…"
He leaned forward slightly until just inches between them, his eyes flashing dangerously close to hers, his voice dropping low enough only desire could hear.
"But we both know...You're not begging me to stop"
"You're begging me… To start training you"
Silence fell heavier than gravity spells gone rogue.
Then Elysia did something no one expected.
She laughed again.
Louder this time.
Rawer.
With head tilted back and chest rising fast beneath those cute alligator panties and bra.
Before locking eyes with him, wild, blazing hot fury masked perfectly over desperate want.
She slammed both fists together overhead, not in attack…
…but declaration.
"FINE!"
"No weapons"
"No armor"
"No clothes"
"And when I win?"
She took one slow step closer, close enough now that heat radiating off both bodies made air ripple visibly around them despite zero elemental casting detected by sensors, which probably shorted out five minutes ago anyway, honestly, who's even monitoring at this point
"I'll ride you until neither of us can walk straight, and you'll think of no one else but me~"
Kain blinked.
Honestly, he was shocked.
He thought she would just try and beat his ass to prove she was the strongest, not that she would fuck him till he was hers.
"And if I win?"
"If you win," she started, unhooking her bra.
Her breasts were just around the same size as Alyssa's.
"What do you want?"
His grin came back at full force; his fucking cock basically broke through his underwear.
"I WANT YOU TO BE MY BITCH, MY PERSONAL EXCLUSIVE PUSSY!"
Elysia froze.
For a split second, just one heartbeat where the world stopped spinning, the air forgot how to breathe, and even Kain's smirk wavered because damn, that hit harder than expected.
She looked… stunned.
Not offended.
Not angry.
Just a bit wet down there.
This man basically declared to breed her till she thought of nothing but his cock.
Her lips curled.
"Your bitch?"
She repeated softly, almost curiously, as if testing how it felt on her tongue (and oh gods, it tasted good).
Then louder: "YOURS?!"
A laugh ripped from her throat, not mocking this time but wild with something unnameable as both hands flew up to grip his shoulders.
"Then come on, try and tame me"
Kain's grin turned feral.
A full, predatory stretch of his lips as Elysia's nails dug into him deeper, marking him as he belonged to her already.
And maybe… she was right.
"Tame you?"
He repeated, voice dropping so deep it vibrated straight through her chest where his hands had found purchase on bare waistline without asking permission (not that she'd stop him).
"Nah"
A sharp jerk of hips forward just once, enough friction from his cock through her panties.
"I don't wanna break you… I just wanna ruin you"
His fingers dug deeper into her hip bones hard enough bruise tomorrow if either cared about lasting marks (they wouldn't).
"So what do you propose, Kain~?"
She said it in such a sultry manner.
"First to cum loses," Kain declared, while thrusting at her thigh.
"If I lose, I become your servant, and if you lose, you become my personal cumdumpster. That's what's on the line"
She nodded; her confidence was overwhelming.
"No rules, we do what we want to each other, deal?"
"DEAL!!"
He said as he immediately ripped off her panties and thrusted his cock deep inside her.
"Nyahhhhh!!"
Elysia couldn't control her reaction.
In her best effort not to moan, she bit into his shoulder, making him thrust even deeper.
"S-slow d-down you a-animal~"
He shook his head.
"Fuck no. Not when I have a nice pussy on my dick!"
Kain could've gone slow, could've been gentle and given her some mercy considering his size, but he knew better.
If she wanted him to be gentle, she wouldn't have agreed to such a ridiculous challenge.
If she wanted gentle, she'd have picked a different partner.
And if she wanted anything other than a brutal round of rough, reckless sex that left them both bruised, bleeding, and shaking?
She'd also picked the wrong man.
He could've been gentle.
He could have… but where's the fun in that?
Kain lifted her legs onto his hips as he proceeded to absolutely breed the shit out of her.
"Open your mouth"
She did it without complaint, her tongue swaying left and right before he caught it with his mouth and began sucking on it.
Elysia's back arched violently, not from submission, her teeth sinking deep into his shoulder, not out of pleasure, but to punish him for daring to take control so fast.
She wouldn't moan.
Not yet.
Absolutely not while he was still breathing like he'd won something.
Her nails raked down his spine hard enough to draw blood, four red lines blooming across his skin like war paint.
Her thighs clamped around his waist not to hold on… but to wrench him closer, reversing their angle in one explosive motion that sent Kain flat onto his back with a grunt of surprise more than pain because damn, she was strong.
And now?
Now she was on top.
Knees planted wide.
Hips rolling in sharp, punishing circles that made him gasp this time as her tight heat squeezed mercilessly around every inch of him buried inside.
"Who said you could lead?"
She growled, riding him hard and fast now with zero mercy in those eyes, just wildfire and pride burning hot.
"I don't need your pace… I'll break you without it!"
She leaned down until her lips brushed his ear, voice low and dripping with challenge.
"You wanted ruin? Fine"
She snapped her hips forward sharply, making them both shiver at the depth before pulling back almost all the way just to slam down again even harder.
"But when I make you cum first?"
She smirked, a flash of white teeth against sweat-slick skin, "You're gonna beg me for permission just to touch yourself ever again"
"...Not so fast"
In a quick flash, he gripped her thighs as he pushed her off him and onto the ground, and proceeded to use one of his best positions.
"MATING PRESS!"
"Mating wha– Annnghhhhh~~"
She was flexible, but no position quite prepared her for that.
She found herself flat on the ground, legs pinned to her shoulders, one of his hands planted over hers while the other was in her hair, gripping just tight enough to keep her head up in his direction.
It was a good thing they were relatively secluded.
But oh no, she was going to pay the price for thinking she could outdo him in sex when she was a mere virgin.
He lifted her head and started with her mouth again, playing with her tongue till their saliva was coming out in groups.
"Nnngh—K-Kain, stop—!"
She tried to twist her head away, but his grip only tightened, not cruelly, but firmly, the kind of hold that said "you're not going anywhere" without needing words.
His hips never slowed.
Each thrust was deep, precise, aimed right at that spot inside her, designed to short-circuit logic, pride, even breath.
And when she whimpered?
When a shaky moan finally slipped out despite her best efforts?
He smiled.
Dark.
Victorious.
Incubus-level smug.
"Still wanna ride me like you own me?" he panted against her lips, voice ragged with lust but still sharp enough to cut.
"Or are you starting to realize... You were mine the second you said 'deal'?"
Her face flushed violently, half from embarrassment, half from raw stimulation no amount of training could prepare for.
Her thighs trembled around his arms, holding them down; slick heat dripped slowly down toward the small of her back as proof she was losing this war faster than she'd ever admit out loud.
But then—
A spark.
A twitch in her gut.
Not just pleasure…
Pride.
And Elysia Vareen didn't go down without taking something with her.
Even if it was just a moment of control stolen between gasps and wet friction and building pressure threatening to rip through at any second…
She clenched around him, hard, and rolled her hips up sharply against his next thrust like she could flip them again mid-stroke.
"Y-you don't… own s-s-shit…" she bit out between clenched teeth, forcing eye contact even as saliva glistened at the corner of her lip where he'd made it drip too far.
"I'm letting you win… so I can break you slower…"
Liar.
Both of them knew it.
But oh gods…it turned him on anyway.
Her entire body trembled as she fought against the overwhelming pleasure threatening to unravel her.
Every deep thrust sent sparks up her spine, every possessive grip of his hands left bruises she'd secretly cherish later.
But she wasn't about to lose without making him work for it.
She clenched around him again, tighter this time, muscles rippling in deliberate, rhythmic pulses meant to strangle his cock inside her.
The groan he let out was rough, primal, music to her ears, but she didn't stop.
Instead, she rocked her hips up against his next thrust, stealing his rhythm and twisting it into her own.
"You, ah! Think you're winning?"
She panted, voice dripping with defiance even as her thighs shook.
"Just 'cause you fuck like a beast doesn't mean—"
Kain cut her off with a sudden yank of her hair, tilting her head back until their lips hovered a breath apart.
His eyes burned with hunger, pupils blown wide.
"Then shut me up," he said, voice raw.
"Prove you can take it and ruin me back"
Her answering smirk was all teeth.
Fine.
She twisted beneath him in one fluid motion, flipping their positions with a strength that surprised even him.
She was on top, pinning him down with her thighs locked around his waist.
"Oh, I will," she purred, rolling her hips in slow, deliberate circles, grinding him deep inside her just to watch his jaw clench.
"But not like this~"
Before he could react, she pulled herself off him entirely, ignoring his growl of protest, only to drag him up by the collar and shove him against the nearest wall.
Now it was her turn to take control.
Her fingers dug into his hips as she dropped back onto him in one harsh stroke, forcing him impossibly deeper with a gasp he couldn't suppress.
"Better," she breathed, lips brushing his ear as she rode him in rough, relentless strokes, each one calculated to break him first.
"Now let's see how long you last when– Mmnhhhh!!"
"Hah… you're doing it wrong," he said with an almost bored expression.
Kain gave her a chance to fight back, but this wasn't enough to stimulate him, so he took matters into his own hands.
[Skill: Huge Cock]
The moment his skill activated, Elysia felt it.
Not just the size, though damn, his cock had already been ridiculous, but now?
It swelled inside her.
Hotter.
Thicker.
Veins pulsing against her walls like he was made to ruin virgins in one night and leave legends behind.
But that wasn't all.
The second she gasped from the sudden stretch, Kain seized her hips and flipped them again.
Now he was on top, now she was pinned, wrists above her head with one hand while the other slid down between their bodies to circle slow, maddening flicks over her clit.
"[Hot Touch]," he whispered against her neck, as if announcing a spell before detonation, and instantly, heat flared under his fingertips like embers turned into flame.
Elysia arched off the ground with a choked cry as sensation ripped through her: every nerve ending lit up like fireworks under his touch.
Her pussy clenched around him violently, a desperate reflex, but instead of slowing him down.
It only made him smirk wider.
"That's it," he panted, thrusting deeper with brutal precision each time she tightened around him, "squeeze me when you're close…"
He added pressure on her clit with two fingers now, rubbing hard circles that bordered on pain but somehow twisted into pleasure sharper than any knife.
"Cum first and you lose… so don't even think about giving in~"
She bit into his shoulder, not to hurt anymore but to muffle herself, because gods help her… this man knew exactly how to destroy composure in layers.
Size stretching beyond reason, heat searing through muscle and mind alike, fingers working magic built for sinners, not warriors.
And then…
His tongue traced along the shell of her ear before slipping slowly across her skin toward her lips parted too wide from, gasping.
That's when [Devil's Pleasure] activated without warning, a slick warmth curling against hers as their mouths crashed together, not gentle or romantic but hungry enough to devour souls, and oh fucking hell…
His taste?
Like honey laced with firewine, one sip sent dizzy waves of ecstasy straight down below where they were still joined so deeply nothing else mattered anymore except rhythm, friction, want, need.
His passive [Sweet Taste] pulsed between them unspoken as saliva mixed mid-kiss, the flavor was thick, rich, intoxicating, making every breath feel drugged, every moan longer, softer, wetter.
And the worst part?
She loved it.
Despite everything.
Despite knowing this meant losing.
Despite her pride, strength, dignity, honor none-of-it-fucking-mattered-anymore.
A sob broke free from deep inside her chest.
Her throat caught between kisses, she swallowed a scream, silenced only by force greater than willpower alone (aka Kain being an unfair monster blessed by horny gods themselves).
"I-I'm not– ah! Not going t-to– NNNNGH!!!"
Too late.
Her back bowed completely off the ground, muscles locking around him.
Pulse after pulse after pulse, hot, wet, perfect as orgasm ripped through veins, screaming surrender across the battlefield once known as self-control
She came violently, clenching rhythmically, screaming directly into his mouth that was still kissing hers like a predator consuming prey whole, even while drinking every sound, shiver, and whimper; falling apart beneath hands that had no mercy anywhere left
But when final tremors faded?
When breath returned, shaky, uneven, and pathetic?
Kain wasn't done.
Still rock-hard.
Still buried deep inside.
Still grinning like victory tasted better than pride ever could~
"Ohhh Ely…"
He nuzzled his nose softly along her cheek, suddenly tender despite the destruction he just caused.
"You really thought… that I'd let you win?"
He pulled out; his cock looked as if it was about to burst from holding back.
"Use your mouth to finish me off, hurry now"
A breath escaped her lips, sharp and ragged with the last sparks of pride.
Her hand wrapped around him instinctively, no longer a weapon but a tease, a slow stroke that skimmed the surface without sinking in just yet.
She looked up through her lashes, eyes no longer in protest but in submission as she put his entire cock inside her mouth as she began to suck.
His hand clenched involuntarily in her hair, but not to force her down further.
He just… needed to hold on to something.
Anything.
He wasn't expecting anything this good from a virgin but here she was, on her knees between his legs with her mouth open for him to use.
He started to thrust deeper into her mouth as the heat radiating from inside was too good not to use.
Elysia moaned around Kain's cock, the vibrations adding a delicious sensation.
She looked up at him with hooded eyes, relishing the look of pure pleasure on his face.
Her hand pumped his shaft in time with his thrusts, twisting slightly as she brought him in and out of her mouth.
She could feel him getting closer, his thrusts becoming more erratic.
Elysia hollowed her cheeks, sucking harder as her tongue swirled around his sensitive flesh.
She wanted to taste him, to feel his hot seed coating her tongue and sliding down her throat.
Kain's grip on her hair tightened as he hit the back of her throat, holding her there for a moment.
Elysia breathed through her nose, relaxing her muscles to take him deeper.
She could feel his tip nudging the entrance to her throat, the sensation making her pussy clench with need.
"Fuck, Elysia," Kain groaned, his voice strained with pleasure.
"Your mouth feels so fucking good. I can't... I'm gonna cum soon if you keep sucking me like that"
She moaned encouragement around Kain's cock, the sound muffled but clear in its intent.
She wanted him to let go, to give her his release.
She wanted to taste his essence, to feel him pulse and twitch in her mouth as he emptied his balls down her throat.
She sucked harder, taking him to the hilt with each bob of her head.
Her hand pumped what little of his shaft wasn't engulfed in her hot mouth, twisting and squeezing.
She could feel him throbbing against her tongue, could taste the first salty drops of pre-cum that leaked from his tip.
Kain's hips stuttered, his thrusts becoming more shallow and quick as he neared his peak.
Elysia looked up at him, her eyes watering slightly from the depth he was thrusting into her mouth, but filled with determination and desire.
She wanted this, wanted to make him feel good, wanted to be used for his pleasure.
"Fuck, Elysia, I'm cumming!"
Kain cried out.
His cock jerked and twitched as thick ropes of cum shot down Elysia's eager throat.
As his orgasm hit, Elysia held still, allowing him to paint her throat white with his release.
She swallowed around him, milking his cock for every last drop as spurt after spurt of hot, thick cum coated her tongue and slid down her eager throat.
The sensation of his cock pulsing and twitching was incredible, and she felt a thrill of pride at being able to bring him to such heights of pleasure.
After a few more shallow thrusts, Kain pulled his softening cock from Elysia's mouth with a wet pop.
She gasped for air, a string of saliva and cum connecting her lips to his tip.
He gripped his shaft, stroking himself to full hardness again as he aimed it at her face and chest.
In only a few strokes, he painted her.
His cum splattered on every inch and corner of her body, but she seemed satisfied.
"I- i am your cumdumpster…"
She said weakly as she dropped onto the ground again.
"Damn right you are"
[System]
[I'm back, what'd I'd miss– HOLY SHIT!]
Elysia was breathing as best as she could, you know, considering her body was covered in thick cum.
Hell, it'd be a miracle if Kain could clean her in time, so no one suspects a thing when the illusion ends.
Still, it was nice seeing this arrogant tomboy fall before the might of his cock.
[ System Notification ]
[ Elysia Vareen meters have reached their maximum! ]
[ Elysia has been added to your Harem List! ]
[ Effects: Elysia will no longer question your actions. Her loyalty is absolute. She will follow you no matter what path you choose! ]
"Andddd another one bites the dust," he took out his phone and took a few pics of her.
"Sit up, Ely, and do a peace signal with your hands, make sure to stick out your tongue"
She did as she was told, she gave her best peace with her tongue sticking out to lick his cock that he had placed on top of her nose.
"P-peaceee…"
-Click!-