Princess of the Demon City

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Stage End: Throne Council Chamber
? On the top floor of the Demon King's castle, the clash of weapons echoed, punctuated by flashes of magic, indicating a fierce battle raging. After nearly half an hour of fighting, the battle was nearing its end.
"No, impossible!"
The burly Demon King, covered in sword wounds, crouched on the ground, staring at his broken demon sword.
"Absolutely impossible! How could a mere human be so strong!"
He roared in despair, but lacked the strength to rise and fight again. Now, the Demon King was nothing more than a lamb to the slaughter.
The victor stepped forward—a black-haired girl wielding a red and green sword.
"Remember my name, I am the hero of humanity, Swiftfire and Gale, Cian! Die, Demon King!"
The girl crossed her arms, making a cross gesture.
"In the name of the Almighty Lord, Flame Storm!" she chanted, unleashing the strongest divine spell achievable by humankind.
A whirlwind of flames swiftly engulfed the Demon King, a stench of burning filling the air. The weakened Demon King was no match for the corrosive power of the divine.
"Return to Hell, Lord of the Demon Castle!"
the spirited young woman declared, watching the Demon King face destruction.
"No! I will return!"
the Demon King cried out hoarsely, turning to ashes amidst the holy flames.
Fifty years later, humanity finally defeated the Demon King with its own power, achieving final victory.
But is that truly the case...?
Stage 0: The Princess's Chamber
At the other end of the Demon King's castle, the residence of the Demon King's most beloved daughter, Nalan Ying.
"Your Highness, something terrible has happened!"
Joseph, the chief minister of the Demon King's castle, flung open the door and rushed into the princess's chambers. This sleazy old man with a goatee was an alchemist, skilled in creating various potions. His recent research focused on combining alchemy with necromancy to create magical potions.
"His Majesty the Demon King has passed away! Wake up!"
The ugly old man rushed to the ornately decorated crystal coffin, shouting anxiously, but the blonde girl lying inside was fast asleep, unresponsive to Joseph's shouts.
"She's been asleep for almost twenty years. Why hasn't Princess Sakura's demonic slumber ended yet
?" This so-called demonic slumber was a condition only high-ranking demons could suffer from. It had no direct physical effect, but demons afflicted with it would fall into a prolonged slumber and be difficult to awaken.
Just like now, even though Joseph grabbed the girl's shoulders and shook her vigorously, she didn't wake up.
"Wake up, Your Highness!"
"Huff...huff..." Only soft snoring.
The old man gritted his teeth, raised his hand, ready to slap the still-sleeping Sleeping Beauty awake, but seeing the princess's fair and delicate face, he couldn't bring himself to do it.
Suddenly, Joseph remembered seeing a method to break a demonic slumber in a forbidden book from the demon realm. Although this method was somewhat impolite to the person being awakened, its success rate was one hundred percent.
"In that case, in this urgent situation, I'll act swiftly. Don't blame this old minister for being impolite."
Joseph seemed to have made up his mind. He took a deep breath, his thin body climbing onto the girl's delicate form, while his rough hands reached out to the sleeping princess.
The princess, in her slumber, wore a semi-transparent purple onesie nightgown, with only a narrow pair of lace panties underneath. It was easy to imagine that this outfit couldn't withstand the old man's gentle shoving.
Joseph's breathing quickened; the naked Princess Sakura was so beautiful that he almost lost control.
"This old minister has offended you."
The old man's hands grasped the girl's two small, snow-white breasts, kneading them vigorously. The princess's breasts weren't particularly large, but their bun-like size was perfect for holding in both hands; the exquisite feel made the old man's blood boil.
"So...so beautiful..."
Awestruck by the greatness of the Creator, the old man's hand slowly moved down, brushing over her slender waist, and pressed directly against the girl's most private triangle, teasing the sparse hair around the slit before a finger suddenly slipped inside.
"Hmm..."
Perhaps the insertion of the finger into her tender orifice was too abrupt, for the girl, feeling the foreign object enter, slightly furrowed her brow, as if enduring discomfort.
"Oops, oops, I acted impulsively and went to the wrong place. It should be here."
The old man suddenly remembered that according to the records in the magic book, to break the spell of sedation, attacking from the front was useless; one had to attack from the back to have an effect. So he turned the princess's body over, his withered hands spreading apart the girl's peach-shaped, pink buttocks, then sticking his tongue to the chrysanthemum bud revealed after the two buttocks were parted, and began to suck diligently.
Unlike humans, high-ranking demons can convert the food they eat into magic power, and their buttocks, which are supposed to function as excretion, are rarely used. Therefore, the princess's buttocks were truly the best of the best.
"Delicious, Your Highness's buttocks are so delicious."
The old man diligently stuffed his tongue into the girl's cute little anus, savoring this exquisite buttocks.
After a long, long time, Joseph reluctantly withdrew his tongue. He fumbled in his pocket and pulled out a small bottle of green ointment, a potent aphrodisiac carefully concocted by the old man, which could be taken internally or applied externally.
He first licked a small amount himself, then smeared a considerable amount of the ointment onto his finger. He then slowly squeezed the ointment-covered finger into the delicate, alluring anus. Under the influence of the aphrodisiac, the finger slid in smoothly, stirring continuously against the rectal wall.
"Ugh... um..."
Two blushes rose on the sleeping princess's face, clearly affected by the ointment.
As expected of a potent aphrodisiac, it quickly took effect. Soon, the old man's toothpick-like penis swelled into a truly large, meaty rod, and the princess's untouched anus began to receive the intrusion of a second finger. Her breathing, no longer steady, began to become heavy.
"That should be about right."
The old man withdrew his finger and pressed his thick, hard penis against the princess's unsuspecting anus.
"Your Highness, this old minister is about to enter."
As he spoke, the tip of his penis slowly slid in. Perhaps it was the miraculous effect of the aphrodisiac, but the princess's anus was easily stretched open, accepting the mushroom head's entry. The tender flesh of her intestines immediately squeezed against the invading half-penis.
"As expected of Your Highness, such strong contractions."
The old man took a deep breath, trying hard to hold back his ejaculation, and only after a long while did he exhale.
"That was close, I almost ejaculated the moment it went in."
Without further ado, he thrust his hips forward, and his thick penis forced its way through the anal muscles, penetrating to the very root into the tender intestines.
The tender little anus was receiving such a large foreign object for the first time; its tightness was unimaginable.
"Ah...so comfortable...Your Highness's buttocks are so tight."
With each thrust, gradually increasing in speed, Joseph couldn't help but shed tears.
"Finally, I've done it, I've done it to Your Highness's little buttocks."
The old man murmured excitedly, "Actually, this old minister...this old minister has long wanted to do this or that with the princess."
The sleeping girl naturally couldn't respond to the chief minister's confession, but her sphincter muscles and the tender flesh of her face contracted repeatedly, gripping the old man's penis tightly, bringing him unparalleled pleasure.
The old man swore that this was the most beautiful little buttocks he had ever penetrated.
Clearly, he couldn't sustain this blissful pleasure for long, especially after the princess's little buttocks wriggled restlessly from the fullness of the foreign object inside, followed by a final, rapid thrust. The old man's whole body began to tremble. "I
can't... if this continues... this old minister... this old minister..."
With a series of soft, smacking sounds, the old man, unable to hold back any longer, pressed his buttocks tightly against the girl's shapely bottom, and streams of thick, magical semen shot deep into the princess's rectum. The stimulated intestinal walls contracted repeatedly, squeezing out every drop of the old man's essence.
"Phew, I was almost sucked dry..."
The passion subsided, and the old man was exhausted and dizzy. After all, he was old, and this kind of sexual activity had left him utterly exhausted.
"Your Highness is about to wake up, isn't she?"
he thought, struggling to sit up to help the girl put on her nightgown, wiping away the white semen that had overflowed around her anus, before collapsing to the floor, utterly exhausted. A short while later, a soft moan was heard, the princess's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she opened her eyes.
"Ah, I slept so well."
Nalan Ying yawned and stretched.
"Your Highness, you're finally awake."
"Huh, Grandpa Joseph, why are you sitting on the floor
?" Princess Ying asked, noticing the old man, who gave a wry smile.
"This old minister used all his magic to wake the princess, and now I can't even stand up."
"I see. Then Grandpa Joseph, please sit and rest."
The girl jumped off the bed, then suddenly stumbled.
"My butt feels weird..."
"Your Highness, come, change your clothes first." A large bead of cold sweat slid down the old man's forehead as he quickly changed the subject.
Although the wardrobe contained many clothes, most were formal gowns that required assistance to put on. After searching, the only relatively light option was a maid's outfit, which some careless maid had placed in the wardrobe.
"Oh well, I'll put it on first."
Nalan Ying thought, taking off her pajamas and putting on the clothes. The girl felt everything else was fine, except the maid's outfit was a bit short—a super short skirt that barely covered her bottom.
"Hey, where are my panties, Grandpa Joseph? Have you seen them
?" "This old minister hasn't seen them. Perhaps Her Highness didn't wear them before bed
?" "Maybe."
The guilty old man, of course, couldn't tell the truth. He couldn't very well say that the pink lace panties in his pocket had been used to wipe away semen. Fortunately, the dazed princess didn't pursue the matter further. The old man secretly breathed a sigh of relief; now the princess's panties could safely become his spoils.
The girl began rummaging through the drawers, but couldn't find any spare underwear.
"The maids are so lazy; they didn't even prepare any extra panties."
With no underwear to wear, the princess hesitated for a moment, then simply put on a maid's skirt.
"It's a little chilly down there... oh well, this will do."
The fully dressed girl twirled in front of the old man.
"Grandpa Joseph, how's this dress?
" "Beautiful, it suits Her Highness perfectly."
The old man's nose started bleeding. Just as the princess twirled, the hem of the maid's short skirt fluttered slightly, revealing half of her white, tender buttocks and her sparse pubic hair.
"By the way, Grandpa Joseph, what brings you to our room?" Nalan Ying asked, completely unaware that she had exposed herself.
"Oh, right, it's like this, something terrible has happened."
She gave a detailed explanation, deliberately omitting some things that shouldn't have been said.
"So the old man is dead..."
The princess pondered seriously, and under the expectant gaze of the chief minister, the girl suddenly clutched her flat stomach.
"My stomach is growling!"
As long as they have enough magic power, high-ranking demons can survive for decades without food or water, but the feeling of hunger remains. Princess Sakura felt extremely hungry, to the point of discomfort.
"Sigh, then Your Majesty the Demon King..."
"So what if I die? Feeding my stomach is more important now."
The carefree demon princess said nonchalantly, walking towards the door.
"Grandpa Joseph, take me to the main hall for a meal."
"I'm sorry, Princess. This old minister is too weak to stand, and I probably can't stay by your side for the time being."
"Oh." The girl hesitated for a moment, then her eyes hardened.
"It's alright, Grandpa Joseph can rest here. I'll be fine on my own."
"By the way, Your Highness, be careful. Since the Demon King's control has been removed, the monsters in the castle are starting to become restless."
Before stepping out the door, the old man kindly reminded Nalan Ying, but the girl, her mind only on food, completely ignored him.
Stage 1: The Moon Goddess's Main Hall
"Hmm, which way should we go next
?" Leaving her room and walking straight to the fork in the road, the princess began to feel confused. She tapped her chin, racking her brains, but after a long time, she still couldn't remember. Twenty years had passed, and Nalan Ying had forgotten the layout of her house; she was lost.
"Oh well, I'll just walk and look."
The girl optimistically chose a direction and headed that way. The reason she chose that path was because her sensitive little nose caught a faint, almost imperceptible fragrance.
"It's cake, it must be cake!"
Thinking about the soft, melt-in-your-mouth cake she would soon be eating, Nalan Ying squinted her eyes happily.
Sniffing the air, she followed the marble corridor and quickly found the source of the cake's aroma behind a wooden door ahead.
"Sweet and soft cake, here I come! Whoa!"
The princess burst through the door, bumping into a burly figure. The man didn't budge, but the petite girl was knocked to the ground with a thud.
"Who, who bumped into me
?" The princess looked up, staring at a pig's head that had approached her.
Nalan Ying hadn't gone astray; following the aroma, she had indeed arrived at the main hall. Unfortunately, the main hall was already occupied by a group of lewd pig monsters and goblins. Because of the Demon King's death, these pig-headed monsters and green-skinned imps, who had been imprisoned in the dungeon, had all escaped and turned the Demon City's main hall into their entertainment venue.
"Ha...ha...
" The pig's head that had bumped into the princess glared at her with lustful pig eyes, panting heavily, drool dripping from its thick mouth. Because of the earlier collision, almost all the boar monsters and goblins who were playing and causing trouble in the main hall stopped what they were doing and turned their gazes towards Nalan Ying.
Their menacing, irrational stares immediately frightened the princess.
"Hahaha...you guys are busy, I won't bother you." The girl chuckled dryly, took a few steps back, and turned to slip away, but her foot slipped, and she fell forward, landing on the ground in an embarrassing position, her buttocks sticking up high.
"Who threw that banana peel!"
Before she could protest, Nalan Ying suddenly felt a large hand lift her short skirt, and then something resembling something from the Southern Kingdom pressed against her bare bottom.
The girl turned her head, tears welling in her eyes: "I knew it would turn out like this."
Not to mention the goblins, the lecherous boar monsters were notorious for their lust. These pig-headed monsters especially loved to rape beautiful young girls, and Princess Nalan Ying, who had delivered herself to their doorstep, was known for her noble, mysterious, and charming aura—her beauty could be described as breathtaking. How could the lustful boar monsters, driven by lust, possibly let her go
? Nalan Ying tried to get up, but two goblins immediately grabbed her hands, binding her tightly, while the lecherous boar monster behind her gripped her flat, firm abdomen tightly, relentlessly ramming his monstrous penis against her pink buttocks. The girl
hadn't forgotten that her thin maid's skirt revealed she was completely naked; she immediately panicked.
"Stop! You pig, I'm your princess!"
However, the girl's commands were completely ineffective. The lewd pig monster and goblin, who had long since lost their minds, didn't care whether she was a princess or not. The frenzied monsters only had eyes for women, beautiful women.
"Let go! You pig! You wretched fat pig!"
The girl was still cursing when the lewd pig monster's penis had already found its mark. With a thrust, its thick penis forced open the two pink labia and brutally penetrated the still very dry vagina.
"Ugh!"
A muffled groan escaped her lips; intense pain instantly shattered the girl's heart.
A thin trickle of blood slid down between her thighs. The princess's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe her virginity had been taken. She futilely twisted her hips, trying to get rid of the large, inserted penis, but once it was inside her, it couldn't be squeezed out with a few struggles. In fact, such struggles only made the lewd boar who was raping her even more pleased.
"It's...it's in. My first time was given to this fat pig, sob sob..."
Nalan Ying bit her lower lip. The immense pain of losing her virginity brought tears to the girl's eyes. But she didn't know that this pitiful expression would excite the lewd boar. The lustful boar's head began to skillfully thrust its hips, pumping vigorously. This time, the princess's newly deflowered vagina was in big trouble. The tender flesh was constantly squeezed in and out, and the intense pain spread from between her thighs throughout her entire body.
"It hurts...stop, it hurts so much...Waaah, no, don't go any further, it's going to, it's going to tear..."
Perhaps impatient with the princess's cries, a skinny, green-skinned goblin, drooling and chuckling, hopped in front of her. Before the girl could react, the goblin's penis pierced through her teeth, completely blocking her mouth.
The foul-smelling foreign object entering her mouth made Nalan Ying's stomach churn, but she could only let out muffled sobs.
With a series of slapping sounds, the lewd boar monster's penis slammed against Nalan Ying's round buttocks, each thrust penetrating deep, her tender cervix and glans constantly kissing, causing the girl to convulse. The stench of the goblin's penis thrusting into the princess's mouth made her feel like she was about to faint.
Simultaneously, rapid piston-like movements were taking place on both sides. Gradually, pain and pleasure intertwined, impacting the girl's mind and making Nalan Ying, caught in the crossfire, feel strange.
Why…my stomach feels so hot…numb…
? Suddenly, the lecherous boar thrust forward, pressing its penis tightly against the princess's uterus. Nalan Ying jerked her head back, her body stiffening. The girl clearly felt wave after wave of semen surging into her body through the tip of the penis. At the same time, a whimper escaped her lips; the penis, already at its limit, erupted instantly. With a gurgling sound, sticky, fishy semen rushed into her throat, causing the girl, whose mouth had just been freed, to cough dryly.
Unable to support her lower body any longer, the girl collapsed onto the floor. Her eyes were glazed, and a trickle of saliva involuntarily streamed down her cheeks. Thick, white semen, injected into her, was slowly flowing from between her legs.
"My body is defiled...
" she thought sadly, oblivious to the fact that the little monsters' lewd pleasure wasn't over yet.
Amidst the squelching sounds, another green-skinned goblin mounted her limp body. Lubricated by the previous boar monster's semen, the girl's lower body was incredibly slippery, and the second goblin's penis plunged in without any resistance.
"Ah, ah, it's in again."
The girl had lost even the strength to struggle; she could only helplessly moan, continuing to receive the goblin's penis with her tender white buttocks. Her pink petals opened and closed repeatedly, occasionally releasing small amounts of white, viscous foam with each thrust.
"Stop, stop, don't thrust anymore! I'm almost, almost..."
The feeling of being violated made the girl almost think she was going to die. Nalan Ying's mind gradually became hazy, and she began to make strange sounds. The girl's mind was blank, and she couldn't remember anything, but her body subconsciously cooperated with the thrusting movements. This way, the pain would be less, and the pleasure she had never felt before would be greater.
At this moment, the goblin ejaculated with a thud.
"So hot... it's filled up again..."
Although the green-skinned goblin was short, his penis was not much smaller than that of the lewd boar monster, and the amount of semen he ejaculated was also considerable. Large gushes of white, cloudy fluid filled the girl's small uterus, making the girl roll her eyes in pleasure. Although it might be inappropriate to describe the humiliated princess as having pleasure, at this moment, Nalan Ying was experiencing her first true orgasm
. The nightmare continued, and then a third penis eagerly thrust inside.
One round of violation ended, only to be followed by another. Each time a penis ejaculated and withdrew, another, ready to pounce, would immediately take its place. The poor princess was being fucked by the monsters until she gasped for breath, copious amounts of vaginal fluid overflowing between her legs, while she herself was already in a semi-conscious state.
The sun set and rose again quietly, and the whole night passed in this way.
How many orgasms had she experienced? The girl thought back in a daze.
The princess had lost count of how many lewd boar monsters and goblins had violated her body. Probably all of them, some more than once or twice. The girl's beautiful body was covered in wet patches and semen, her lower body a mess, looking utterly miserable.
"No more...don't fill it up anymore...my stomach is so full..."
Her once bright and lovely eyes were empty and lifeless; the girl just murmured helplessly. The princess probably couldn't even remember where she was or who she was anymore. Her small, tender womb was filled with the monsters' thick semen, and could hold no more. With each insertion into her tender orifice, the semen would splatter everywhere.
Even so, the lewd boar monster still lifted the girl's high, round buttocks from behind, manipulating her like a child urinating, endlessly performing piston-like movements. The princess could only lower her head, her eyes slightly closed, helplessly enduring the lewd boar monster's abuse.
Suddenly, an arm wearing leather gauntlets tightened around the lewd boar monster's thick neck, and with a slight twist, the boar's neck snapped.
"I apologize, Your Highness, I'm late."
Catching the swaying Nalan Ying's body, carefully laying her flat on the ground, the intruder shouted angrily at the monsters who were getting up one by one.
"Your crime of insulting Her Highness the Princess is a crime you could never atone for, even if you died a hundred times! Accept your judgment!"
Perhaps it was their demonic instincts, but the boar monsters and goblins immediately knew that the person before them was not someone to be trifled with. The monsters screamed and scattered, defeated before the fight even began. But strangely, many of the boar monsters and goblins started panting after a few steps, their legs weakening. After toying with the Demon Princess all night, these monsters suddenly found that all their strength had vanished.
Nalan Ying, after all, was a member of the high-ranking demon race. Even though she was powerless, she possessed her own special abilities. While the boar monsters and goblins were raping the princess, her tender orifice was contracting and constantly draining their energy. Of course, the princess was unaware of this ability; if she hadn't been in a semi-conscious state, this ability probably wouldn't have activated on its own.
The exhausted enemy was like meat on a chopping board. After the one-sided slaughter, the intruder rushed anxiously to Princess Sakura's side, crouching down to help her up.
"Your Highness, Your Highness."
At the sound of her call, the girl seemed to regain some clarity. She opened her dazed eyes and looked at the ponytail-wearing girl who was holding her.
"Is that Rin
?" "It is I," replied Shiraizumi Rin, Princess Sakura's personal guard captain, her handsome face filled with worry.
This ponytail-wearing girl, about the same age as Princess Sakura, was a great beauty, but she often referred to herself as a man and practiced hard-hitting martial arts typically learned by men. She was very strong, certainly not someone that monsters like the lewd boar or goblins could withstand.
“I’m sorry, Rin, I think I’ve made a mistake again…”
“This isn’t the princess’s fault, please don’t blame yourself, Your Highness. Blame me for not arriving in time. Please punish me.”
Nalan Ying shook her head: “You rescued me, how could I blame you?”
“Your Highness, can you still stand? Come, let me help you.”
“It’s alright, I should be fine.”
At this moment, the essence Nalan Ying had absorbed from the demon took effect. The puzzled girl suddenly discovered that after enduring a night of torment, she could actually walk a few steps with Rin’s help, and her magical power had inexplicably increased. The only discomfort was that her groin area was still quite sore. Fortunately, although the maid's uniform was stained with a lot of white semen, it wasn't damaged at all. After Nalan Ying cast a simple cleaning spell, it immediately returned to its original clean and tidy state. After all, she was a princess of the Demon Realm, and she knew a few basic auxiliary spells.
"If I remember correctly, the bathhouse is nearby. Your Highness, would you like to clean yourself off first?" Lin asked Nalan Ying with concern.
"But I'm so hungry."
Thinking that she had been through so much trouble without eating a single bite, the princess felt her stomach getting even more uncomfortable.
"Okay, go take a bath first, and I'll cook you a lavish meal afterward."
"Alright then, you have to keep your word."
"I guarantee it in the name of the Demon God Sara."
Rin coaxed Princess Sakura like a child. The ponytail-wearing girl, who had grown up with the princess, was used to Nalan Sakura's pampering. Although the princess was nearing adulthood, under the Demon King's doting care, her heart seemed to remain at a child's age.
Satisfied with the answer, the princess smiled innocently, and the two headed towards the nearby bathhouse.

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