Lucifer

It's uncomfortable because I can feel the orb rolling slightly inside my uterus. I had to be quick because he would notice if it was anywhere in the room.

I know he wouldn't care about the room's destruction since he can fix it with a snap of his fingers, but he will care if he notices I was trying to steal from him.

When he fixes the room, he would notice the orb if I hid it anywhere, so under the furniture or behind things wouldn't work. I need to hide it in a place his magic won't look.

That is, inside my own body. Of course, I was hasty and I don't know how I'll get it out later, but for now, getting out of here without causing trouble is the right choice.

I stand still, waiting, and soon I hear footsteps. Lucifer's room reacts to his arrival, the ambient climate becoming colder to the point of causing shivers in my body.

The door soon opens, and I see Lucifer, a tall man with short black hair and red eyes. His skin is pale, and he has a somewhat closed-off and snobbish look, as if he doesn't care about anything. He's wearing an all-black outfit with some "medals" on the upper part.

All the "medals" are relics, and I don't know what they do.

"...What are you doing in my room?" His tone is heavy and proud, making me avert my gaze.

'He's also completely colorful...' I think I hate being so perverted to the point of this.

"I-I was just taking refuge..." I say as he looks at the messy room.

"Taking refuge? And may I know why my room looks like a dump?" He asks while using magic, and soon the room starts to repair itself.

"I was trying to block the door! B-But I'm too weak to move the furniture correctly." It's not entirely a lie since I'm really weak.

He looks at me with some suspicion after finishing repairing any damage to the room. At this moment, if I had hidden the orb somewhere, he would have seen it.

"Where is the [Orb of Creation]?" He asks, looking at me seriously.

'So that's what I stole...' I know the description of this item, although I didn't know it was that. Supposedly, in the game, it's with this that we can more easily obtain a Unique weapon.

"I-I don't know what you're talking about," I deny anything about the subject.

"You stole from me, do you think I don't know?" It's pretty obvious that I'd be the culprit since I'm here and the item is missing.

"B-But I don't even know what it is and where it is, why would I steal it? I-I just hid in this room because the Fenrir wolves are after me." The librarian said Fenrir is after me, so it's not entirely a lie.

"...Girl, do you think I'm stupid? The furniture was in the middle of the room."

"I-It was because I was trying to put them back in place because I don't want to be so useless and mess everything up..." This was annoyingly honest, after all, I really do consider myself quite useless, given what I've discovered about myself.

"...I'll pretend to believe you when you tell me where the things you stole from me are." He doesn't seem to care much about my excuse and speaks in a disdainful tone.

'...'

"Where were they?" I ask.

"On the ceiling," He answers in a cold and simple way.

"And why were they so poorly hidden?" I don't think the ceiling is the best hiding place. He can literally have an entire dimension in his pocket, so hiding something important on the ceiling doesn't make much sense.

"...Forget it, there's nothing on the ceiling, I just wanted to see if you would try to correct me." It seems he's too proud to admit the hiding place is lousy.

"..." I feel insulted. Does he really think I would believe that? Or does he really think I'm so stupid that I would actually try to correct him? In any case, he just said that I'm stupid in his eyes.

I must really seem pathetic after the things that were shown to everyone.

"What will you do to make up for the room you broke?" He changes the subject, and I feel relieved about it.

I knew he was too proud to insist on the item, so I knew the crazy idea of hiding it in my body would work.

'Have I gotten smarter?...' I think that after everything, I've ended up a little smarter. If I had continued being stupid after all that happened, I wouldn't have had much hope.

"I... can..." I didn't think I'd get this far, and he'd ask for something.

"Can I pleasure you?" It's the only thing I can do.

"..." He seems to think for a moment.

"I don't have time for something lengthy," He ends up denying.

'In the game, he's the one who spends the least time with me... until he really starts to get interested...' I bet he still thinks I have the orb with me, he just won't argue about it anymore.

However, if we have sex, he will obviously notice where it's hidden.

"Can I pleasure you with my mouth? It's quick, and I can give you pleasure," This would be the best option.

"...Alright, Anjinha, you can do that," He agrees.

'Anjinha...' I don't think it's a good way to call me, given everything. I'm as dirty as a demon, so calling me an angel is really a lot of irony.

He soon sits on the bed and waits. I walk up to him, feeling the orb shake in my uterus with my steps.

As I reach him, I kneel down and start to undo his belt, revealing his large, thick member.

'What race will Lucifer be?' I'm not sure, I think demon suits him well, but since I don't know, I can't just say anything.

'It's not that hard... I've done this before.' I start to lick the tip of his penis gently, my slightly rough tongue passing slowly over the glans as I lick it carefully.

I feel the bitter taste that isn't very pleasant, but I try my best so he can't complain later.

I put the entire glans in my mouth and start sucking, my face blushing with a little embarrassment.

No matter how many situations like this I've been through, I still feel a certain shame in the act. Because of the large size and the way I'm sucking his penis, it stands out on my cheek.

Even though I'm so dirty, I guess my body is still cute, so the act makes Lucifer's penis get harder, at least proving that he's enjoying it.

I try my best to not be monotonous, so I lick the underside of the glans with soft licks for a while, and then I change to lick the tip of the large penis.

Slup! Chup!

The sucking sound becomes easily audible as I start to suck with a little more force, while moving my head up and down, getting used to the size.

Lucifer, for now, just watches me without doing anything, which I don't know if it's good or not.

I start to put more and more of his penis inside until I reach close to half and start hitting my throat, which is not very comfortable due to the rigidity. I think the lack of a good Status really hinders me in this regard.

When I try to put it in deeper, it hurts a little, making my body tear up as a natural reaction. I take a deep breath, trying to get more oxygen, ignoring the smell that seems to make my brain spin as I try to put it in deeper.

'M-Maybe if I go faster, I can ignore the pain...' Instead of putting it in slowly, I decide to put it all in at once. I mentally prepare myself and go down all the way in one go.

The slight pain in my throat makes the tears flow, but I managed to put it all in. I start to go up again, with the penis shining with my saliva, and then go down again, ignoring the pain.

I repeat the process until it's not so painful, going up and down. His penis goes so deep in my throat that it's uncomfortable, but the pain and discomfort generate pleasure for my masochistic body, which starts to get wet.

I can feel the orb trembling in my uterus every time I move my body to suck Lucifer's penis, which gives me a pleasant pleasure, making my body tremble slightly.

My panties, which were already wet, are now dripping, wetting my dress a little, but I ignore it as I suck his penis.

We stay like this for almost an hour, to the point where my mouth started to hurt. It's terrible how they have such ridiculous stamina.

Lucifer just watches, but he seems to be losing interest. As he said, he doesn't have time to "waste," and since I'm taking so long, obviously he won't be satisfied.

'...' He'll punish me if I don't manage to make it up to him, and honestly, Lucifer's punishments tend to be real punishments, not just a disguised sexual abuse.

"Hmm hmm" I move my head up, stopping sucking his penis, which is shining with my saliva, a thread of saliva connecting my mouth to his penis, forming a lustful image.

"Could you help me... L-Lucifer-sama?" Even though he didn't introduce himself, it's not a problem for me to already know his name. He likes to be aggrandized, so this should help.

"And what kind of help do you want, Anjinha?" The cute and respectful way I spoke seems to have pleased him, so he decided to respond.

"Y-You can guide me as you wish," I take his hands and place them on my head, while encasing my mouth on his penis again.

It's much easier to let him dictate the pace. Since he's proud, he'll never admit he made a mistake, so if he's still not satisfied, it'll be his own fault, which will make him give up.

He soon squeezes my head and pushes me down forcefully, making me choke. He starts to move my head up and down with a certain speed, while I simply let him.

My head goes up and down as his rigid penis deeply invades my body, and the drool drips. The movement hurts, and the pain gives me pleasure, making my body tremble with pleasure. I hold his thighs and move my head, following his rhythm to help.

My vision becomes blurred due to the tears of pleasure, while I moan with pleasure. I feel his penis trembling in my mouth, and in a final push, he forces my head down, cumming deeply inside me.

I make an effort not to choke and start coughing, while I feel his semen quickly filling my stomach. I know I'm full, but of course, the amount doesn't stop.

He continues to cum for a while. The pain, the feeling of satiety, and the discomfort play with my masochistic side and fill me with pleasure, making me cum hard, wetting my panties even more, while my eyes roll back in pleasure and semen drips from my mouth.