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Chapter 10: Yeli's Feigned Submission and the Debauched Scheme in the Royal Capital
A few days passed in the blink of an eye. The air inside the human fortress remained thick with the scents of war and desire. Ever since successfully impregnating Loxi, the Hero seemed to have fallen into an endless paradise of indulgence. With Shasha and Loxi taking turns, he was almost fucked into a state of delirious ecstasy, but this also caused his sexual prowess to advance by leaps and bounds. He was no longer the green youth who would surrender after just a few foot-fetish sessions with Yeli; with his level capped at 60 and his stats steadily climbing, his confidence was through the roof. A burning fighting spirit ignited within him—he wanted to have a showdown with Yeli and thoroughly conquer this arrogant Vampire Princess with his meat-rod!
In the room, Shasha leaned lazily against the Hero, her watermelon-sized pregnant belly protruding, the magic runes beneath her purple silk dress glowing faintly, outlining lewd curves. Loxi knelt to the side, wearing a translucent gown, her lower abdomen showing a slight bulge. She used her white-silk-clad feet to gently step on the Hero's meat-rod, teasing the giant bulge at his crotch until it twitched. The Hero wrapped his arms around Shasha's waist, his fingers naughtily kneading her engorged breasts; the areolas were vaguely visible through the silk, emitting a faint, milky fragrance.
"Lord Hero, your ability has truly become stronger lately~" Shasha giggled, her red lips approaching the Hero's ear, her breath fragrant like an orchid. "With your current meat-rod, Master, you should be able to fuck that Yeli until she's completely submissive! When that time comes, make her join us, and the Demon King will be down another helper!"
"That's right, Brother Hero," Loxi echoed, her white-silk-wrapped toes nimbly pinching the Hero's glans. She gave it a light squeeze, causing him to gasp. "Sister Yeli is powerful, but you're not the same as before. She definitely won't be able to resist your 'big treasure'! If you make her your woman too, my Demon King brother will be truly isolated and helpless."
The Hero, teased by both women, felt his blood surging. His mind couldn't help but fantasize about Yeli being pinned under him, moaning uncontrollably. He swallowed hard, his eyes burning with intensity: "That's right. It's time for revenge. Yeli, I will take back everything—all the humiliation I suffered!"
He also muttered inwardly: Hmph, I remember the humiliation of the foot-fetish in the dungeon, and being forced to call you 'Master'! Now that Shasha and Loxi are conquered, and even the Demon King's sister is pregnant with my child, what more can Yeli do? Once I break you, let's see if you dare to be arrogant in front of me again!
Shasha and Loxi exchanged a glance, a meaningful smile curling on their lips. The Hero was so deep in his delusion that he didn't realize his "conquest" was merely a farce I had directed. Loxi knew full well that her own pregnancy was just a ploy to stimulate her brother's cuckold fetish, and as for "betraying the Demon King," that was simply part of my plan. They supported the Hero with their mouths, but secretly laughed in their hearts: This idiot actually thinks he can rely on sexual skill to steamroll through and defeat the Demon King.
Meanwhile, deep in the fortress dungeon, I was "venting" with Yeli in a secret stone chamber. The image of Loxi's pregnancy lingered in my mind—my own sister being filled with the Hero's semen in front of me, flashing a peace sign at me—it was enough to make my blood boil. Thus, I found Yeli, intending to calm this lust using her body.
In the stone chamber, Yeli's moans echoed endlessly. Her golden hair was scattered over her shoulders, and her bright red dress had been torn to shreds by me, scattered across the floor. Her jade-like, fair body was covered in kiss marks and scratches; the fullness of her breasts swayed violently with my thrusts, her pink nipples already hard as cherries. Yeli was pinned by me onto the stone table, her legs raised high, the fair inner thighs pinched red by me. Her wet honey-slit tightly wrapped around my meat-rod, and every deep insertion elicited a sticky moan from her.
"Ahhh... Mmm! Too, too violent... Eeyah!" A mist covered Yeli's rose-red pupils. Her hands clutched the edge of the table helplessly, her fingernails almost sinking into the stone. She tried to counterattack with her vampire charm, but under my full-strength assault, her resistance was as fragile as paper, and she was soon fucked into a state of disorientation by me.
She gritted her teeth inwardly: Damn it, why is this guy so violent today... I can usually put up a bit of a fight, but today I'm being completely crushed by him! This meat-rod is thrusting too deep, it's as if my womb is about to be pierced... No, how can I be reduced to this by him!
I let out a low roar, gripping her slender waist and thrusting with great force; the massive glans fiercely slammed against her cervix, reaching deep into the womb. Yeli screamed and arched her body; her honey-slit spasmed, and the chaochui (orgasmic spray) splashed all over the table. She finally couldn't hold on, collapsing onto the table, her body trembling as she welcomed my internal ejaculation. Waves of scalding semen were poured into her womb, burning her until she rolled her eyes and a thread of drool escaped her mouth, yet a look of satisfied happiness appeared on her face.
"You... you're too bad... Mmm~" Yeli panted, her voice soft like a flirtatious plea. I let out a sigh and was about to get up when she suddenly bit my neck, her sharp canine teeth piercing my skin to suck a few mouthfuls of my blood. A flash of crimson ignited in her pupils, and the fatigue in her body vanished rapidly, restoring some of her vitality.
"Tsk, I was too hasty, look at this scene—what a mess!" Yeli sat up and looked around; the fragments of the dress on the floor, the traces of lewd fluid on the table, and the scattered instruments of torture all told of the intensity of what had just happened. She fiddled with her golden hair, eyeing me askance, her tone tinged with teasing, "My lord, you were quite vigorous today; even I, a Vampire Princess, could barely handle it~"
My mind stirred, magic power flowed, and the stone chamber instantly returned to its original state. The fragments on the floor vanished, the marks on the table were wiped clean, and even the red dress that had been torn to shreds on Yeli's body re-condensed, fitting perfectly onto her graceful form. Yeli looked down at her dress and pouted: "Hmph, you certainly know how to clean up the aftermath."
I hugged Yeli's slender waist and said with a smile: "The Hero has been 'specially trained' by Shasha and Loxi, and his sexual skills have advanced by leaps and bounds—he can even last quite a while against your foot-fetish. I deliberately let him know your identities; he now thinks he has 'conquered' Shasha and Loxi, and he will definitely set his sights on you next."
Hearing this, a flash of surprise crossed Yeli's rose-red pupils, then she narrowed her eyes with a mischievous smile: "Oh? In front of you? The kid has guts. Do you want me to kill him now? A small fry like him—crushing him would be like playing."
I shook my head: "No, have you forgotten? I want you to cooperate with him, pretend to be 'conquered' by him, and join our team. See if we can rendezvous with Dreamy's side later and make the play even more spectacular."
My idea was simple: the Hero was full of fantasies about his meat-rod conquering everyone, thinking he could turn the tables. Since that was the case, let him keep dreaming. Let him think he was in control of the whole situation, and when the truth was finally revealed, the look on his face would surely be more interesting than just killing him outright. Although Yeli was stubborn, did I not know her little thoughts? Letting her be "conquered" by the Hero—she would surely find it stimulating too.
Yeli paused for a moment, patted my chest, and laughed/cursed: "You, you're hopeless! Even I am to be gifted to that kid to play with? Your cuckold fetish is already incurable, right?" She paused, a flash of cunning in her eyes, "However, cooperating with him isn't impossible... The kid's meat-rod is actually a bit interesting. Hmph, a mere human—I want to see what kind of tricks he can pull!"