NOVEL NEXT Chapter 94: A Grand Show.
(Syrilblia’s POV)
Before leaving her side, I made sure to clean Amona up, and then tuck her into bed. I also informed the maids, who were demons, about her now being pregnant with my child.
Easily passing the man who had a head start without even noticing, I flew back to the Academy. By the time he gets back here, the sun will be going down. And, of course, I will be going down on my harem members…
Beatrice: “Ah, Syrilblia. Did you have fun?” She asked with a smile.
Syrilblia: “I did have fun, yes. But Beatrice… do you wish to have another child?” I ask in reply with a seductive tone.
All she did was nod, and I could tell that Beatrice was already getting in heat. Wow… such strong sexual desire. Beatrice just had a child not that long ago, and she wished for me to put another one in her needy womb… How great!
Quickly, I gathered up the women that Alti mentioned, and took them to the Headmistress’s office. Not because I was worried, or afraid that any of them would up and betray me.
Alti wasn’t the main reason at all. I just wanted to have an orgy with these women. As such, they soon all stripped down to their birthday suits, and the baby-making sex between me and them began without any delay at all.
Kiss!
Flare: “Mistresses hand… it feels so damn good!” She exclaimed.
While kissing one of them, I was fisting Flare’s overly accepting pussy. While fisting her, I was tribbing with Clare. To my left was Priscilla, who was letting me lick her armpit. And to my right was Beatrice, who was sniffing my armpit and licking it all over, with an almost orgasmic expression on her face.
Though we should be waiting… all these women wanted my seed. They wanted my children, and each of them was in intense demon heat. Not even Marina can blame me for getting them pregnant…
This is a sexual heat that melted away any restraint, fully expressing their lust and desires. Fetishes that I refused to indulge them in previously… I now agreed to do.
After all, right now, I am getting these women pregnant. For such a sacrifice, even if they themselves wish for it, requires me to give it all to them. No restraint, like I have already said. I was affected by this heat as well; you know…
The Sex Endlessly Continued.
For the women… they have probably even forgotten why we started doing this in the first place. Which, was partly my fault. As when Priscilla asked for when we would stop, I answered by saying that we would keep going at least until they were all pregnant.
Such lofty and nice sounding words to them… it made the women even more aroused, pleading for my touch. It was a major fight, actually.
They would fight over who was next, making the other girl cum, saying that, since they came last, it was their turn with me. I found it funny, so I decided to go along with this silly game of theirs.
Thud!
As I was seeding Flare, rubbing my kitten on hers, the man of the hour had finally arrived. What the hell took you so damn long? In the time it took you to get here, I had gotten each of these women more than pregnant…
Alti: “Headmistress Clare, Lady Syrilblia is an evil demo…” He stopped his words, jaw dropping in awe.
Syrilblia: “Wow… Dear Alti, why are you so slow? If only you had learned magic, then you could have flown here fast enough to beat me.” I say with a boastful tone.
Alti: “No…” He said, in shock.
Syrilblia: “Oh, but it is very much a yes, Alti. No, I didn’t rape these women, either. Like with your mother, Amona, they’re part of my harem.” I say with a prideful tone and expression.
Alti: “Is there no end to your evil!?” He yelled.
Syrilblia: “Let me think… Ah, my reach outside of Chelva is very nonexistent. So, yes. There does seem to be an end to it… For now, that is.” I reply with one finger on my chin, and the other free hand playing with Clare’s already spread flower.
Since there weren’t any threats in Chelva anymore, I would take trips out of the academy to major cities and other places, seducing each and every woman that I came across. Ah, it was so fun to sex those pure village women who lived in those remote villages…
Alti: “…That’s it! I will go to a different kingdom to build up forces against you. Even if you seduce every female here in Chelva, in the end, you and them are just women.” He said with an excited tone.
Syrilblia: “How will you do such a thing? It goes without saying, but Amona had long since disowned you. Ah, that’s right. You’re no longer a prince, silly and worthless Alti.” I reply with a laugh.
Alti: “…I refuse to listen to the orders and powers of a woman. She might have disowned me, but what does it matter? It is her word against mine. The words of a woman, that is.” He replied with a scoff.
Flare: “Oooh~… Stupid Alti… could you please leave already? You’re distracting our Mistress!” She exclaimed with a pout after moaning.
Alti: “…”
Hm? Was Flare not getting enough pleasure? That won’t do! I sped up my thrusting movements, sending shockwaves of pleasure to the perverted woman’s brain. Which, as you would expect, made her content enough to only speak through moaning.
Syrilblia: “Alti, Alti… Are you just going to stand there in awe? I am sure that you wish you could plunge your filthy member into either one of these women… But that will never happen.” I say, not letting off on my attacks of Flare’s pussy.
Alti: “Even with my threat… you would rather stay here and play with women, like a pervert that doesn’t know her place or correct sexuality!?” He asked with an angry expression.
Syrilblia: “Why do you have to be so blatantly evil? It makes going against you no fun at all… Anyway, if you wish to rub one out before leaving… I would mind. Get the fuck out already!” I exclaim, using magic to throw him out of the room.
I heard him painfully yelp as he hit the wall, which made sense, as I had used a lot of force. The silly man probably had a few broken bones now.
We brought a bed, and we placed it right in front of the door. I saw Alti angrily spitting up blood, before I used magic to firmly shut the door. And if you’re wondering… I got full permission for this from Marina.
It was obvious that Alti would seek help outside of Chelva. Marina was always looking for a good reason to go to war, and the foolish, crazy prince Alti, was a good enough one.
But all the war and fighting stuff wasn’t my domain to bother or care about. For me, this right here, these needy women that still wish for my seed and touch, are what I should be focusing on. And focus on I shall! Alti, I do hope that you do something interesting… Oh, Flare squirted and is writhing in immense pleasure… Clare is next!!!