(7) Former Hero

Just as I thought, your semen and stamina were superb. You probably can't exert much strength anymore, right? My level is practically zero. Right now, you're less than human. I can't face everyone like this. Perhaps it would be better to just remain a sacred slave. I'm going to give you lots of love from now on. Weak, weak. More heroes please. So you have no intention of resisting anymore? It's almost anticlimactic when things go this smoothly. You hadn't noticed yet? Everything went according to plan from the start. I went through a lot of trouble to get you, but it wasn't all in vain, considering the caliber of man you are. Do you know? In this world, the hero and the demon lord are a pair. If one does not exist, the other cannot be born. I resurrected the Demon King because I wanted to turn the hero into a sacred slave and savor the essence of his sanctuary. And that's how you were born. I created you. In a sense, she's like a mother. Okay, that's enough break for now. This is a high-quality sacred slave that I finally managed to acquire. It's probably okay to use it now. Since it's the first time, I'll let you use this spot. Former hero, you probably can't even get up anymore. Is he lying down and showing me his penis? That's an embarrassing outfit. That's a good attitude. I'll squeeze every last drop of your semen out of you with my pussy and turn you into a dried sardine. Alright then, I'll flip you over and finish you off. Here you go, you can put it in. I ended up screaming. That's way too weak. See, is that okay? If things continue like this, it'll be completely dried out in no time. Even though he's a sacred slave, doesn't he have any pride left as a former hero? Now, put more and more weight on it. I can feel a heavy sensation in my penis. Look, look, I'll just squeeze it with pressure alone. You're nothing more than a tool to offer your sanity to me now. You should be grateful to me for using your monk's junk dick. If you're feeling frustrated, then try to be patient for a little while. Come on, try your best to endure it. Show me your final decision, man. Look, look, look. It must feel good to be crushed under someone's weight. Ah, his dick is twitching inside. It's still full of energy even though it was just released. I'm going to polish your dick until it's sparkling clean. This, this, this. You can hear the popping sound, right? Our butts bumped together, and I started to enjoy it too. See? We're still going! What a miserable sight. Crushed under the buttocks, he writhed in agony like an insect. No, you're just a vermin. Even the male insects are successfully mating with the females. How about you? He's completely under the woman's thumb, unable to move, and can only stand there with his penis erect. That's not what you'd call beautiful, is it? If you're upset, why don't you say something back? Are you just going to keep whining and acting like a wimp? All that comes out of your mouth is "I'm sorry." It's no longer even fit to be considered a living creature. He's a completely broken, worthless dick slave. That's fine too. I'll use it. Even when your sperm runs out and you're reduced to water, I'll still use you to your limits. Stay crushed under my control for the rest of your life, moaning miserably like a female in heat. That's what you'd expect from the weakest former hero who betrayed humanity. Looks like they're jumping the gun again. You were a hopeless monk who died quickly the second time around. Are you planning to spill it all inside me and then make me pay for it? Who said I'd pay with your weak sperm? I'm going to absorb it all. That's a very precious child. They'll all end up as my food. Be grateful that someone is even eating it. Go on, say it. "Please eat my life and death, Master." Hey, I can't hear you. Come on, one more time. Please eat my life and death, Master. Ah, I finally said it out loud. You can't take it back now. Now, I'll keep slapping your ass and make your soul dick cum. I'll press my butt against you like this and make you wet yourself. Your dick is trembling. I'm trembling and getting hot inside, my spirit is rising. Are you ready? This is your first assignment as a sacred slave. This will finish him off. Look, look, look. Let it out, let it out, let it out. I've let it out. See? This is all the holy fluid you've produced. Your last remaining strength is fully contained within this. Now, let's absorb it. That semen tastes as good as ever. Now you have lost all your power. You are the weakest of all, even weaker than a child, a mere drain of your life force. This spirit has entertained me this far. I'll give a present to the holy slave. This is a conspiracy, proof that you belong to me. From today onward, you are my sacred slave for life. Former hero, I'm counting on you.