Chapter 10 Part 4

"Do it you dragon bastard! Fuck me with that big, hard dick of yours! Plow me senseless, rail me with your cock! Use me, abuse me! Treat me like your slave, make me eat out my own sister's cunt of your cum! I want it, I want her, I want you! I want all of it!"

By the end of her exclamation, Serafall is an even hotter red than before as she stares up at Issei, and he in turn stares back down at her in silence. The young man is honestly surprised for the first time that night, but he recovers quite quickly as he recovers his grin, this time with a hint of wickedness.

"Ah, now it all becomes clear. Who could have known that the Leviathan herself would have such a… delicious weakness."

Serafall shudders at that, but before she can react, and before Issei can say another word, a pair of feminine hands grab onto her pigtails and spin her around. Issei helps with it, and in the end, the Great Satan finds herself on her hands and knees, the too-tight gym shorts straining against her fat ass and her face inches away from Sona's cum-stuffed cunt.

"Is this what you want? Is this what you crave?"

She shudders at the tone her little sister is taking with her, but she's too far into it now, isn't she? Whimpering, Serafall nods as best as she can in Sona's grip.

"Mmhmm…"

"Then do it. Go on. Eat out your precious little So-tan you filthy pervert."

Hearing her beloved little sister degrade her like that… it's more arousing than Serafall cares to admit. She shudders again but does as she's told when Sona pulls her down that last inch and grinds her face into her cream-filled snatch. Serafall's tongue licks and laps at Sona's freshly fucked pussy, and she swallows down Issei's seed, even as the young man kneels behind her, his hands coming down on her ass harshly, time and time again.

He's spanking her right through the too-tight short shorts he's forced her to wear, and a moment later, he's trying to fuck her through them too. His cock presses against the outline of her pussy left in the crotch of her gym shorts, and then he's pushing into her, using the cloth almost as a condom as he drives his thick, engorged schlong inch after inch into her.

Of course, the gym shorts aren't a condom, and they don't last forever. As Issei continues on, Serafall feels the moment that the garment tears and he's suddenly bareback inside of her cunt. She feels it, and she immediately orgasms as his thick shaft pushes up against her cervix. The Leviathan squirts all over the floor, out past his huge cock and the tattered remains of her short shorts, even as Sona continues to force her to eat out the cum from the pussy in front of her.

Never has Serafall felt more degraded and humiliated in her considerably long life. Yet she can't help but love every moment of it. Trapped between two people who are centuries younger than her, Serafall is completely and utterly submissive as she eats out her little sister and takes the plowing of a lifetime from the young man behind her.

Issei's massive member plunges in and out of her slick, wet cunt again and again and again, and he batters the entrance of her womb with his cockhead time after time. He's practically assaulting her, and it's the most amazing things Serafall has ever experienced… though eating out her little sister is certainly a close second. She's finally one with her darling So-tan, finally able to give Sona all the pleasure and love and lust that she's been feeling, all these years.

Her eyes roll back in her head and the pigtailed Great Satan climaxes yet again from the massive amount of pleasure that the two younger devils are forcing upon her. As Issei rams into her cervix and Sona grinds up against her face, Serafall is completely and utterly lost, simply along for the ride at this point as her hips rise high into the air to meet Issei's thrusts.

With a growl, Issei grabs hold of her ass cheeks through the torn remains of her gym shorts, and then he pulls out, only to slam home inside of her with a force he hadn't shown himself capable of before. Quite suddenly, the draconic young man is buried inside of her womb, and Serafall's eyes are going wide as she realizes that he's just broken through her cervix.

It's far too soon for her beleaguered mind, but the forced entrance of her womb sends such a large spike of pleasurable pain through Serafall's body that she immediately climaxes again, right on the spot, her pussy walls and her cervix tightening and clenching down along Issei's pulsating cock. It breaks her, more than she's already been broken. The Great Satan's mind has been shattered, and her eyes are perpetually back in her head as she continues to mechanically and robotically eat Sona out.

At the same time, Issei's member plunges into her womb time and time again, spreading that most sacred areas around his cockhead, almost like a condom. Unlike the short shorts, this 'condom' doesn't break of course, as Serafall's womb proves to be much more flexible, even as Issei's cockhead protrudes from her abdomen over and over again with each thrust. All the while, Serafall is in a state of constant orgasm, bliss overriding her every through, euphoria conquering her mind.

There's nothing left but a meat puppet in that moment, a sex toy to be used and abused by her sister and her sister's Master. And use and abuse her they definitely do, even as Issei fucks her cunt and her womb with great force and Sona makes sure to have Serafall eat every last bit of his cum from her own cunt. Eventually, Issei cums inside of Serafall's womb, filling her to the brim and then some, and the great 'Levi-tan' just takes it, the 'magical girl' completely and utterly defeated.

What follows is only more debauchery, and though Serafall recovers once or twice over the intervening hours, she's quickly fucked back to senselessness once more by Issei's member. The duo abuse the Great Satan well into the early morning hours of the next day, and its only as the time for faculty to start arriving at the Academy closes in, that they finally stop.

By that point, they've moved back to the student council room, Sona cleaning up the evidence of their fun in the gym as Issei led a panting, dopily grinning Serafall back to the room on her leash and collar. Once there, he'd let Serafall lick at his balls until Sona had arrived, and then he'd had the younger devil ride him as Serafall lapped at the place where they were joined, collecting their combined juices on her tongue.

Then, he'd fucked Serafall again, and then Sona again, and then both at once. Needless to say, the hours had been exhausting, but Issei had had more than enough stamina for all of them, transferring power to each woman as they needed it, though of course Serafall needed it far less than her younger sister did. Now here they were, with Sona completely passed out on the nearby couch, covered and filled with cum and her body exposed and sprawled out to show she'd just been recently fucked.

Meanwhile, Serafall is in the same position she'd found Sona in, taking a nice, thick cock inside of her sopping wet, creampied cunt as she bends over her little sister's large, wooden desk. She's moaning wantonly, but unable to actually articulate any words at this point, her eyes once again on the verge of rolling back in her head. Issei's hands hold her ponytails as he forces her back to arch with each pull of his hands and each thrust of his cock.

She's lost track of everything, the amount of times she's cum, the amount of times HE'S cum. By this point, she's in a constant state of orgasmic euphoria, lost to pleasure and ecstasy as she climaxes again and again. When Issei finally fills her with yet another baby batter juice, she doesn't even realize it until he lets go of her pigtails and pulls out of her.

"Alright, we're done now."

Serafall's eyes go wide and she immediately slides off the desk and onto her knees.

"W-Wait!"

She stops him from moving any farther way, grabbing hold of his cock and going to suck on it, to clean it at the very least. Serafall is stopped by Issei's look as he stares down at her, and she finds herself frozen in place from the intimidation and power behind that gaze. The Great Satan shivers and then shudders in lust… w-what? He's… he's even more powerful than he was before. As Issei looks at her like she's an ant, Serafall FEELs like one, or perhaps a mouse comparatively. Somehow, over the last several hours, Issei has become even stronger than he had been when she'd first arrived.

He was… had he fed off her somehow? She felt exhausted, but not necessarily weaker. In fact, it was him who'd given her energy once or twice while they fucked. Still, the evidence was undeniable. He'd grown stronger… by fucking her? Biting her lower lip and lowering her gaze, Serafall speaks in a soft, submissive tone.

"P-Please Master… at least let me clean you off."

The pressure abates after a moment, and she gratefully begins to lick and laps at his cock, cleaning him of her pussy juices and his seed. There's no doubt about it though… he's stronger than her now. Perhaps not stronger than all four of the Great Satans combined, but certainly more powerful than any single one of them. Not that Serafall ever intended to fight or attack him. The title, 'Master', it had been rather spur of the moment… but it felt right, now that she'd said it out loud.

Just as he was Sona's, he was now HER Master. It was how it was meant to be. The Sitri Clan serving a Dragon once more, just as in the stories of old. Serafall was content, happy, completely and utterly satisfied… until Issei pushed her away, his cock and balls long clean.

"Enough. For now, you need to go. I'll call you to me soon enough."

Serafall is disappointed, but not surprised. She lets out a low sigh and nods her head, before turning and crawling over to the couch where she'd put her magical girl costume. Still wearing the thick leather dog collar, the Great Satan gets dressed and then stands up, not even thinking to remove the reminder that she was in fact her Master's property… and perhaps her little sister's as well. Tossing one last fond glance over to the sleeping Sona, Serafall bows low to her new Master, and then, unable to resist, she does her signature twirl as she teleports back to the exact spot she'd departed from.

"Serafall, there you are!"

Blinking, the Great Satan… and more importantly in this moment, the TV Star, turns as her harried looking assistant runs up to her and shoves her star wand into her hands.

"They fixed the problem HOURS ago, but no one could find you! We need to start shooting now, or we'll miss ALL our deadlines, come on!"

Serafall doesn't move though, instead she stares down at the wand in her hands for a long moment, long enough for her assistant to realize she's not following.

"Serafall! What are you doing?! Serafall! … Are you wearing a dog collar?"

That last bit is what finally pulls the beautiful, pig-tailed Satan from her introspection. Her head snaps up even as one of her hands does the same, and she brushes her fingers against the thick leather collar around her neck. A wide, wicked, lewd grin spreads across Serafall's face as she begins to walk forward, finally moving in the direction her assistant wants her to go.

"Costume change. And actually, get me the producer and the director. I want to shut down production for a week to discuss changes to the show. I have a new vision now, for it's future. Levi-tan… she's been winning way too much, hehe~"

Her assistant gapes, but that's okay because Serafall is already making a beeline for the people in charge of her TV Show. Because in the end, while she is 'just' the star, she's also the Leviathan, one of the four Great Satans. This IS her TV Show, in every way that matters. And by the time she's done with it, it's going to be very different indeed. Mm, no lewds though, Serafall can't help thinking. Lots of losing to bad guys and clothes ripping and maybe a new male character to save Levi-tan a lot… but no lewds.

After all, it was still a TV Show, not a porno… and Serafall belonged to her Master and her little sister now. It wouldn't do to give it up for real to anyone else. Hehehe…

The lewd, perverted grin spreads even wider still across Serafall's face as she heads for the director. She finally knows her purpose in life, she finally has the one thing she's fantasized about for far, far too long.

She's never been happier.

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