The Climax of the Demon Hunter

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Inside the warehouse, several figures were engaged in a secret transaction. The exorcist, Youyun, quietly concealed himself in the shadows. This was the end of an era where demons and humans coexisted, but the demons, who disregarded the law and possessed immense power, brought continuous disasters to humanity, thus giving rise to the profession of exorcist. Youyun, known in the industry as a genius exorcist, was feared and avoided by demons; he was a young and powerful figure. Today, he had accepted a commission to find the missing son of the client. This was the twelfth missing person case in a month, all involving handsome young men in their teens and twenties, and each case left a trace of demonic energy at the scene. It had taken him five days to find this warehouse. Cautiously infiltrating, he carefully observed his surroundings using the demonic fire used by the demons. Swaying shadows cast eerie shadows on the walls, and faint whimpers and struggles emanated from the center of several demons dressed in long overcoats. Youyun's heart tightened, and he quickly found a corner where he could clearly observe their actions. In the flickering blue and red lights, the first thing that appeared was tentacles covered in slime, as thick as a baby's arm. Then came the sight of bare, long legs entangled and spread apart by the tentacles, the male genitalia at the base of the thighs gripped by the demon's long tongue, and the mounds separated by the tentacles. The demon's withered, rough claws were penetrating... a lewd beast?! You Yun was stunned. He had thought it was some high-level demon with an organized plan, but it turned out to be just a mere lewd beast?! Five lewd beasts? He could handle them alone. He clenched his fist and fired a talisman, a yellow talisman burning with purifying flames, towards the demon. Lost in pleasure, the demon was caught off guard, dodging awkwardly and screaming in pain from the burns. Youyun flashed forward, drawing his Demon-Slaying Sword and closing in. He severed an arm of a demon with one swift motion, then decapitated it with a backhand. The headless demon let out a piercing scream and vanished into dust. Youyun's movements didn't stop; he continued weaving through the enraged figures of the demons, having already felled five in the blink of an eye, leaving only one remaining. "You're a menace to humanity! Prepare yourselves!" Nimblely dodging the demon's waving tentacles, Youyun leaped, intending to cleave the demon in two from above. Unexpectedly, the demon advanced instead of retreating. Just as Youyun sensed something amiss, the demon slowly raised its hand; the white hand with sharp claws was not that of a lecherous beast. A powerful impact emanated from the demon, sending Youyun flying, crashing into the iron gate of the warehouse before landing. "Cough!" Youyun coughed up blood, the pain in his back almost preventing him from standing. "You're not a lecherous beast..." He struggled to his feet, looking at the pale face and red lips hidden beneath his clothes. Human form? " It's a high-level demon!" Yu Yun formed a hand seal, imbuing the sword with a demon-subduing incantation, while his left hand produced a yellow talisman. It could perfectly conceal its demonic aura; it might be more troublesome than any demon he had ever faced before.
"Forbidden!" Flying spiritual fire entangled the demon, and Yu Yun pressed closer, unleashing a demon-subduing sword flashing with blinding white light. This move had annihilated countless troublesome demons in the past, but it failed this time. The demon merely sidestepped Yu Yun's attack, simultaneously unleashing a black shadow that struck Yu Yun's side, sending the young demon slayer flying against the wall. Falling fragments of clothing, stained with blood, showed the brutality of the blow. "Ugh..." Yu Yun curled up on the ground, burning pain lingering on his waist along with the bloodstain. He struggled to his feet. "Run!" he shouted to the boy who had been captured earlier, then stepped forward again to block the demon. "At least I have to save someone..." That was Youyun's thought. But when he crashed into the wall again and fell to the ground, he found the boy still sitting there with vacant eyes. "Damn it..." Gritting his teeth, he chanted the highest level of demon-slaying incantation, his whole body enveloped in brilliant white light, and finally transformed into a beam of light that rushed towards the demon. The demon flipped its wrist, and black shadows swung around, enveloping the white light. Demonic energy intertwined, black and white light devoured each other, and a strong wind pressure swept out, blowing open all the doors and windows of the warehouse. When the light disappeared, Youyun collapsed to the ground, covered in wounds. "No... the strength difference is too great..." Countless bloodstains remained on his body, his clothes torn in countless places, barely covering his weak body. The demon's clothes and hat fell off, revealing a bewitching and handsome face that still wore a smile. As a trace of blood slid down his pale cheek, his purple pupils narrowed and began to fill with cold light. The black shadows in his hand swung out again, lifting the powerless Youyun and throwing him into the air, cruelly whipping his joints.
Youyun groaned in pain, repeatedly tossed into the air, only to crash to the ground or slam into the wall. Finally, Youyun lost consciousness. The demon ceased its attack, grabbed Youyun by the hair, and scrutinized his blood-stained, tightly closed, handsome face. A malicious smile returned to the demon's expression. When Youyun regained consciousness, he was in a villa nestled against a cliff, facing a floor-to-ceiling window. His hands were suspended from the ceiling by strange, sticky threads, his feet dangling in the air, causing his entire weight to fall on his shoulder joints, making any exertion excruciating. The demon sat on a sofa nearby, with long, silvery-white hair, beautiful purple eyes, and dressed in casual clothes, holding a cup of blood that resembled red wine. He was enjoying Youyun's miserable state, and upon seeing Youyun awake, he approvingly scrutinized his prey's angry eyes. "My name is Sigel, the exorcist Youyun." As he spoke, a summoning array appeared beneath Youyun's feet. "I am an exorcist hunter, specializing in taking on requests from demons to eliminate those listed exorcists. And you, my client wishes to make you wish you were dead..." Youyun couldn't hear the rest of his words, because countless tentacles covered in slime were bursting out from the light of the summoning array, crawling up Youyun's legs. "Ye Li..." It had a nice-sounding name, but it was actually a low-level aphrodisiac, incapable of thought, yet capable of tormenting a person half to death. Youyun was terrified, kicking his legs to try and shake off the tentacles. The slimy tentacles burrowed into his trousers, waistband, cuffs, collar, and even the tears in his clothes. The aphrodisiac-containing slime had already covered Youyun's entire body, making his breathing rapid. But what panicked him even more was that Ye Li's tentacles had already crawled in from the edge of his underwear, wrapping around his penis, coiling around his rounded breasts, and drilling into the opening hidden beneath his mounds. "Ah..." She desperately squeezed her legs together, but the tentacles pulled them apart to the left and right, arching them upwards and binding them together with her hands. This position made Youyun gasp in pain. At the same time, her chrysanthemum buds, which had greatly reduced their resistance, finally succumbed to the tingling and itching sensation of the tentacles drilling into her forbidden area. The forbidden area, which had never been invaded before, felt a sticky and cool touch and couldn't help but contract in waves.
"No, no..." Youyun trembled all over, his brows furrowing in pain. In his struggle, the tentacles grasped his breasts, turning his healthy light tan skin an unnatural red. Ignoring the contractions and trembling of his anus, the tentacles in his rear continued to penetrate. The foreign sensation made Youyun feel as if he were being pierced. His intestinal walls involuntarily absorbed the mucus brought in by the tentacles, eventually igniting a burning, tingling ache. His buttocks, encased in his jeans, trembled, and his penis involuntarily hardened. One tentacle split into countless thin strands, densely enveloping and massaging his penis, even drilling into the small opening at the tip, jolting Youyun awake from his somewhat intoxicated state. "Ah...no...wooo..." The pain made him scream, but the tentacles, waiting for their chance, immediately burrowed into his mouth, turning his cries into whimpers. Struggling, twisting, resisting… As the tentacles thrust in and out of his anus, Youyun's body burned, his sensitivity heightened to its peak, his brain only able to feel the caresses of the tentacles all over his body, unable to think… The tentacles penetrating his penis prevented Youyun from releasing himself, while the tentacle piercing his anus began to rotate and thrust, stretching open the tight bud, emitting lewd sounds. Another tentacle followed closely, tearing pain causing Youyun to gasp in fear, the torment mixed with pain and pleasure engulfing him. The two tentacles inside his body cooperated in their thrusting and pulling, stretching open the opening to allow more tentacles to enter. Youyun's long eyelashes were soaked with tears, his whole body trembling like a candle in the wind. The desire that had been unable to be released flowed back into his body, with each spasm, Youyun groaned in pain, the tentacle stuffed in his mouth thrusting, deep into his throat making it difficult to breathe, the intense and unreleased pleasure causing his eyes to roll back, tears streaming down his face as he gasped for breath, his consciousness blurred. The cruel torture didn't stop there. Countless tentacles roamed and caressed his body, and the contractions in his lower abdomen made him feel like he was about to burst. His anus, stretched to its limit, was tormented until it shed bright red tears… Seger keenly noticed that Youyun, who had previously exhausted his spiritual energy, was now radiating spiritual light. He stepped forward and ripped Youyun's crotch with his claws, revealing white underwear and the raging tentacles beneath. "Ugh…" The demon's cold aura brought Youyun back to his senses. He struggled in shame, making a desperate last stand as Seger tore his underwear. "Hmph, I didn't expect to find the best tonic in a mission!" Seger licked his lips, staring at the area pierced by the tentacles. The tender anus, glistening with mucus, turned its bright red inner walls inside out with each thrust… Although Youyun frequently tightened his anus in resistance, it was still clear that after hours of torture, the unripe fruit had ripened. What kind of tonic?! Yu Yun was both shocked and terrified, desperately trying to muster his spiritual power to resist, but his scattered consciousness made it impossible to gather the spiritual energy within his body. He could only let Sigel penetrate his body with his fingers. "Heh, with you, my cultivation will increase very, very quickly," Sigel said as he withdrew the tentacle from his body, using his fingers to feel his tightness. "It may be very uncomfortable for you, and you can only say you are very unfortunate." Before Yu Yun could understand his words, the demon's huge clone had already pressed against his trembling anus.
"Ugh..." Yu Yun shook his head desperately, pulling his limbs to resist. The pressure of instinctive fear pushed against his itchy anus, and the unbearable pain instantly replaced all sensation. "Ah..." Yu Yun roared, frantically tilting his head back to gasp for air, as if that could alleviate the pain. His vision went blank, his ears rang constantly, and the pain beyond his limit prevented him from fainting. He clearly felt the cruel weapon penetrating his body along the slime left by the tentacle. The stretched intestinal walls convulsed like twins, and drops of torn blood stained his buttocks and fell to the ground. Sgel stopped moving and let Ye Li take over. Countless tentacles continued to tease Youyun's convulsing body in pain. When numbness replaced pain, pleasure returned. Youyun breathed weakly, enduring the waves of branding pain in her lower body as she contracted with each breath. The aphrodisiac in the viscous fluid began to take effect. Pain could no longer reduce the spread of pleasure. Instead of being relieved, the pleasure kept flowing back into her body, making Youyun's face wet with tears. It was a kind of pain that no man could endure. Countless orgasms, countless times unable to be released. Sgel seized the moment when Youyun could no longer bear it, forcefully thrusting into his penis and inserting a silver needle between Youyun's rounded lower body and his penis.
"Ah..." Youyun trembled violently, feeling the unreleased pleasure forming a hot current, surging from her body towards Sgel, flowing out along with spiritual energy... "Ugh, ahh..." A weak groan. This gushing power lasted for more than ten minutes before stopping. Youyun lost consciousness, her head drooping, her whole body limp. But Sgel had no intention of letting him off so easily, instead beginning to thrust his enormous member in and out. The agonizing pain, as if his internal organs were being churned, brought Youyun back to his senses. Opening his eyes, he saw his clitoris being pierced, and a desperate groan escaped his pale lips. "Ah..." The seemingly endless piercing, the intense pain mixed with nausea, made Youyun gag uncomfortably. Each withdrawal from Sgel felt like his intestines were being dragged out, but he was powerless to resist. This cruel torture continued until noon, during which Youyun fainted several times, only to be awakened by the pain. When Sgel left, he was already barely breathing and unable to utter a sound. Ye Li had also disappeared. Youyun was still suspended with his arms spread apart, the jeans he was still wearing no longer serving their purpose of covering his body, blood dripping from the torn crotch... "Indeed remarkable, still alive..." Mostly because this allowed him to enhance his pleasure, not to mention the amount of essence and spiritual energy he had just absorbed... He hadn't been mistaken.
"From today onwards, you are my captive." A satisfied smile, and Seger's icy voice echoed in the room. Demons cannot generate spiritual power on their own; they can only cultivate by absorbing the essence of other creatures. However, occasionally, they can find creatures that can transfer spiritual power to demons, at which point countless demons will flock to them, beginning a battle for them. And what even he himself didn't know was that Youyun, a demon slayer, possessed this constitution. "Ugh... Ugh..." With his hands bound behind his back, the body forced to kneel on the bed trembled pitifully. Between his wide-open legs, his tender genitals were tightly bound by black leather torture instruments, only the tip exposed. A cold silver hairpin was inserted into the bell that had been peeled off, and the decorative bell jingled crisply with the trembling of his genitals. The raised buttocks were pulled apart by the branches of the aphrodisiac plant, while Ye Li's soft, sticky tentacles invaded the trembling buds. Several tentacles worked in perfect coordination, their insertions and withdrawals echoing each other, giving You Yun no room to breathe. The violent thrusting produced wet and lewd sounds, and the legs that supported his entire body trembled uncontrollably. Forced to swallow Ye Li's equally sticky tentacles, You Yun's painful groans were reduced to gasps. The tentacles deep in his stomach continued to pour in aphrodisiacs, making him completely controlled by lust.
Sigel waited with satisfaction for his time to enjoy himself. He was pushing You Yun to his limit. Wanting to climax but unable to, wanting to release but unable to, he was waiting for the moment when the exorcist's spiritual power reached its peak before he fainted. "Ah... ah um..." Tears of pain dripped down You Yun's cheeks, his slender waist trembled and twisted, struggling to crawl forward and escape Ye Li's invasion. Upon noticing his resistance, Ye Li's tentacles wrapped around his legs, binding them tightly together and pulling them wide apart. Simultaneously, they coiled around his waist, climbing up his nipples and probing his genitals… Countless tentacles engulfed him, causing him to scream in agony under this torture. "Ahhh… ahh…" No… You Yun struggled resentfully, but Sigel cunningly separated and bound his hands, preventing him from forming hand seals. His mouth was permanently stuffed with Ye Li's tentacles, preventing him from chanting incantations, effectively stripping him of all means of resistance, rendering him no different from an ordinary person. "Still able to resist? Most people would be completely controlled by now!" Sigel looked at You Yun's desperate resistance with astonishment, reaching out to twist the silver hairpin embedded in his penis, causing him to cry out in pain. Youyun simply couldn't believe Sgel's cruelty. The silver hairpin alone had caused him to faint from the pain more than once during its insertion. The unbearable pain had never stopped, and now it was even more painful, causing him to roll his eyes and convulse. His wailing did not reduce the excruciating pain in the slightest. The tearing and burning wounds spread to his most sensitive areas... "You've improved again, your spiritual power... No wonder you're called a genius demon slayer. Your spiritual power is inexhaustible..." Sgel looked at Youyun's body with longing, and couldn't help but caress his body. His sharp nails left new bloodstains on Youyun's already wounded body.
"Ugh..." The wound wasn't deep, but his extremely sensitive skin trembled with pain. He couldn't understand what Sgel was saying at all, but the method of constantly stealing his spiritual power made him wish he were dead. For three days, he had been continuously humiliated. Once he had accumulated enough spiritual power, Sgel would violate him without any mercy. The rest of the time, he was tortured by various means. Youyun felt Sgel withdraw the tentacles from his body. He closed his eyes in despair, waiting for another tearing. Sgel looked at the chrysanthemum bud that had bloomed due to excessive torture, and violated him with satisfaction. His huge penis stretched the opening to its limit. Youyun gasped in pain, his lower body contracting with his breath, each breath bringing more pain. "Hehe, this is the last time. I'm going to devour you." Sgel no longer made Ye Li force out Youyun's spiritual power first, as before. Instead, he directly and brutally thrust in and out, while giving instructions to Ye Li. The sticky tentacles lingered at the point where the two were joined, and then penetrated. "Ah..." Youyun cried out in pain, his already taut slits being torn apart, blood staining his lower body and dripping onto the white sheets with the relentless penetration. Sgel grabbed his legs, flipping him 180 degrees so he was face up. This action tore his fragile inner walls again, and Youyun's consciousness gradually blurred amidst the excruciating pain. Driven by demonic instinct, Sgel decided to devour Youyun, as this would enhance his abilities. He opened his mouth, his sharp teeth plunging into Youyun's neck. Simultaneously, the window was blasted open from the outside... "Ugh..." Youyun opened his eyes, looking at the unfamiliar room with confusion. He moved to find his limbs firmly bound to the four corners of the bed, his body wracked with pain. Panic flashed in his eyes. He muttered a spell, and the ropes binding him gradually loosened. Sitting up, he found himself wearing a white bathrobe. Looking around, the simple room had no windows; he could only escape through the doorway... "It's not Sgel..." There was no demonic aura here... Who took him away from Sgel? The cold iron door was locked, but Youyun opened it with a spell. The dimly lit corridor was empty. Youyun silently found the stairs, only to realize he was in the basement. Pushing open the door, the exit led to a hallway. He looked left and right, hoping to find a way to escape; after all, the person who saved him was hardly benevolent.
"For someone who's been unconscious for two days, your mobility is astonishing." A sudden voice sounded behind him. Before Youyun could turn around, he was struck with a stun gun, his body paralyzed, and he collapsed, caught by the person. "Ugh…" He gasped in panic, helplessly letting the person drag him back to the basement. "You know magic? I underestimated you." The person threw Youyun back onto the bed, took out a chain made of high-grade demon scales, and bound his hands back to the iron frame above the bed. Only then did Youyun get a clear look at the man's face: a sinister beauty, cold eyes, and a long scar on his face… He knew this man—the Dark Exorcist, a cruel exorcist disrespected by the industry for his ruthless methods that disregarded the number of people sacrificed—Lan. "If you try to break free again, this scale chain will make you suffer," Lan said calmly, lifting the hem of his bathrobe. Ignoring Youyun's angry gasps, he spread his legs, examining his severely torn anus. "Ugh…" Youyun closed his eyes in shame, enduring Lan's fingers teasing his opening. "It'll be fully healed in two more days." Lan applied the medicine again, binding his legs to the corners of the bed, then brought in a plate of food. "Eat. You can only be fed by me, or you'll have to go hungry." Youyun hesitated in frustration, but finally ate, because including the two days he was unconscious, he hadn't eaten for five days. After Youyun finished eating, Lan slowly explained his plan. "Your physique is the best tonic for demons," Lan said with a cold smile, "and the best bait for me. From now on, you'll be my tool. Obedience is better for you; you'll suffer less." What... Yu Yun's eyes widened in disbelief that Lan would use him as bait to lure demons. "Since your wounds haven't healed yet, you'll get used to something smaller." Lan took a vibrating egg from his pocket, applied lubricant, and inserted it into Yu Yun's anus.
"Ah... Stop... What's the difference between you and a demon!" Yu Yun struggled angrily, his numb body unable to resist, only able to curse after the foreign object invaded his body. "They are the prey, I am the hunter," Lan said, binding Yu Yun's penis tightly with restraints, clearly preventing him from reaching orgasm. "As for you, you're just a tool to lure demons." He pressed the switch, and Yu Yun immediately arched his back in pain. "...The guild... won't forgive you..." Enduring the vibrations inside his body, Yu Yun refused to show weakness. "They can't save you either." Seemingly to punish Youyun, Lan inserted a sudden plug into his trembling anus, twisting the soft, rounded opening as Youyun groaned. "Ah..." Tears welled in Youyun's eyes as he screamed. "Know your place." Lan slapped him and left. He needed to start preparing; after obtaining Youyun, he could lure out even higher-level prey... In the bathroom, Youyun lay naked, his hands bound behind his back, panting weakly on the tiles. "Don't play the victim now that your wounds have healed." Lan grabbed his hair, forcing him to kneel. His knees were tied to the ends of an iron bar, preventing him from closing his legs—punishment for his earlier struggle.
"No..." Youyun trembled, his delicate face pale from the forced enema. Lan ignored his fear, inserting the hose again into his slightly open anus, then turning on the tap. "Ahhh..." Youyun groaned in pain, enduring the water jet washing over his body, his flat stomach gradually swelling. Lan continued to pour water in until Youyun reached his limit, then turned off the tap and began massaging Youyun's stomach. "Ah, no...it hurts so much...let go..." Youyun cried out, nausea and abdominal cramps assaulting him simultaneously, causing his eyes to roll back and his body to curl up helplessly. This torture lasted for twenty minutes before Lan finally pulled out the hose, allowing Youyun to expel the water mixed with filth from his body. Youyun gasped for breath, then groaned as Lan squeezed shower gel into his body. "No...please stop me...it hurts so much..." Stimulated by the shower gel, his anus kept contracting, but Lan inserted the hose again, pouring in large amounts of cold water. "You have to wash yourself clean every morning from now on, I don't want to get my hands dirty." Lan repeated the same action until only clear water came out. After drying his hands, he helped Youyun out of the bathroom. "...No, no...let me go..." Youyun struggled in terror. He was relatively calm facing Sigel because he was prepared to die; after all, the profession of exorcist meant he could be killed at any time. But Lan gave him the feeling that he would be tortured to the point of wishing he were dead, which made him unable to remain calm. Because of his strong resistance, Lan's movements were clearly hindered. Enraged, Lan kicked him down, stepped on the iron bar between his knees to prevent him from kicking, and then took out a thin plastic tube and a syringe. He peeled back the thin skin at the tip of Youyun's penis and inserted the tube. "Ah..." Youyun's face contorted in pain, and he screamed incessantly. "From now on, you have to clean the front too." Lan rotated the tube and went deeper until it reached his bladder, and yellow urine flowed out. Then he used the syringe to inject clean water and repeated the flushing several times, making Youyun scream incessantly until he was too weak to struggle anymore. Only then did Lan pull out the tube. This time, when Lan took him out of the bathroom, Youyun did not dare to struggle at all. "You're smart enough to know what's good for you. If you really piss me off, I'll teach you how I treat demons!" Lan led Youyun to the living room, forcing him to kneel on the Japanese-style floor. A black collar was handcuffed around his neck, the other end secured to a six-centimeter-long iron chain fastened to an iron ring on the floor. An iron bar between his legs was similarly handcuffed to another iron ring, forcing him to remain in a position with his head on the ground, hands bound behind his back, and buttocks raised high, unable to move an inch. Youyun trembled with shame, knowing that his wide-open legs offered no cover, exposing his private parts to Lan's gaze. Lan's fingers, smeared with a lubricant mixed with aphrodisiac, massaged his bright red, slightly parted anus. Youyun trembled slightly, desperately trying to contract his anus in resistance, but as Lan's fingers increased their pressure, he could not escape his fate of being violated. "Ugh..." The cold, foreign sensation made Youyun gasp uncomfortably. The increasingly deeper exploration made him feel nauseous, but regardless of his own feelings, under the influence of the drug, his anus gradually lost its resistance, and the tight opening softened, beginning to contract with Lan's thrusts. "So cheap, so easy to cooperate after being with a demon?" Lan mocked, scooping out an ointment made with a strong aphrodisiac. He used his two invading fingers to spread open the opening, and with his other hand, he applied the ointment deep inside him. "No..." Youyun protested aggrievedly, "Ah...no..." He instinctively knew that what Lan was using on him was not good. His already sensitive inner walls felt as if thousands of ants were crawling and spreading, and he frantically twisted his waist, trying to escape Lan's penetrating fingers. "Being cheap is good. The more lewd you are, the more convenient it is for me." Lan deliberately applied an aphrodisiac with a dosage higher than the recommended amount, coating Youyun's anus inside and out, and then slowly rubbed it to warm it up, allowing the drug to take effect.
"Ah, no..." Youyun cried out, a maddening, burning itch spreading through his body. His penis trembled and stood erect; he knew he would be consumed by the drug's effects... "You can't ejaculate." Lan tied the rope tightly around the base three times, ignoring Youyun's pleas. Instead, he left Youyun in the living room and went back to his room to prepare other things. Youyun's long legs trembled, and he desperately twisted his waist, but it did nothing to help his unbearably itchy anus. "Ugh...it's so itchy..." The rising body temperature melted the remaining ointment, forming a hot, sticky fluid that slid inside him. This sensation drove Youyun to struggle frantically, hoping to create even a little friction to reduce the tingling itching in his anus. His engorged anus contracted and writhed, the exposed part already extremely sensitive due to Lan's deliberate and careful application. Even a slight breeze could make Youyun cry uncontrollably. He didn't know how long he waited in this torment before Lan returned to the living room. But Lan did nothing; he only applied more ointment to Youyun's breasts and the roundness of his lower body. "Ah...give it to me...please..." Youyun gasped, pleading. "Give you what?" Lan slapped Youyun's buttocks, listening to his broken sobs, but remained unmoved. "Anything...I can't take it anymore...it's so itchy..." "Oh?" Lan slowly inserted a string of beads into Youyun's body, then slowly withdrew them, letting Youyun groan in pain because of this action. "Ugh...ahhh..." The beads were small and couldn't stop the tingling and itching at all. Instead, the thrusting brought more emptiness and unbearable tingling, tormenting Youyun's mind, which had already reached its limit of endurance. Lan looked at the spiritual power indicator and found that Youyun's spiritual power was indeed rising. "Hmph, then I'll give it to you." The large, bumpy dildo slowly sank into his anus. Youyun groaned, his tip leaking fluid but unable to reach orgasm. "Ah..." His lower abdomen tightened, forcing out a cold sweat from Youyun's body. The pain of wanting to orgasm but being unable to ejaculate made him groan. The specially designed dildo even had a small fork that rested precisely between the two rounded nipples. When Lan turned on the vibration, the intense pleasure caused Youyun to moan repeatedly. "Ah, ahh... ooh..." The satisfied moans were occasionally punctuated by muffled groans, presumably from the pain of not being able to reach orgasm. Lan waited quietly until the spiritual energy indicator showed that Youyun's spiritual power had reached its peak. He then covered Youyun with a cloak, untied the restraints on his legs and the collar, and took him to the car. Placed in the back seat, Youyun was completely unable to think about what Lan was planning; his entire mind was controlled by lust.
Lan drove the car to an abandoned factory frequented by demons, parked it, and then left first, hiding in the shadows to observe. Youyun was left alone in the car, helplessly tormented by the vibrations within his body, panting heavily, and had no time to notice Lan's actions. "Ah... ooh..." Unable to bear it any longer, he rubbed against his cloak, his bound hands offering no relief from the torment. Youyun groaned, wanting to beg for mercy, but realized he was alone in the car. A chance to escape... the thought flashed through Youyun's mind. He struggled to sit up, trying to push the vibrator out of his anus. "Ah... ooh..." His face flushed, he finally managed to expel the intensely vibrating object. Then, gritting his teeth and enduring the itching in his anus, he struggled to open the car door. *Thud!* Losing his balance, he tumbled out of the car, his cloak billowing out, his naked, shapely body exposed to the air. His sensitive breasts, swollen and red from the drug's effects, swelled and throbbed in pain when the cold wind blew. After a long while, he managed to stand up unsteadily and ran towards the factory. He disregarded his nakedness; all he knew was that he had to escape Lan's territory. If he could find something to untie the ropes binding his hands, he could use magic to summon a shikigami to escape… The tingling, itchy feeling in his rear severely affected his balance, causing him to fall several times. His body was covered in bloody welts from the fine sand and gravel. His confused mind failed to notice the several sadistic gazes watching him from the darkness. "Ugh…" He collapsed onto the factory steps, almost unable to move, but the shards of glass nearby forced him to climb step by step, struggling to grasp his only hope of escape. He desperately tried to use the glass to cut the ropes, but the ropes made of demon skin were not so easily broken. In desperation, he cut his hands several times… The flowing blood carried the unique scent of a spiritual being, attracting the shadowy figures in the darkness. "Hehehe, smells so good, it must be very nourishing." A sharp voice suddenly approached, and Yu Yun reacted quickly to the side, but in doing so, he tumbled down the stairs. "Ah!" Yu Yun cried out in pain, his shoulder bleeding from the demon's fingernails. He cowered by the stair railing, glaring at the demons surrounding him. Damn it, these demons were nothing if his hands were free again… "Such a beautiful body, playing games with your lover?" The demons let out a nasty laugh. It wasn't that they were easily alarmed; Yu Yun smelled of human aphrodisiacs, his anus slightly parted beneath his mounds, clearly dilated, and his tightly bound genitals… naturally leading them to believe he was a masochistic human prey.
"Forbidden… Ah…" The incantation was cut short as a huge demon grabbed Yu Yun's right foot and dragged him into the demon horde. Another demon grabbed his left foot, forcing his legs apart. "Such a wonderful scent of spiritual energy…" The demons extended their long tongues, wrapping them around the tip of Yu Yun's oozing fluid. "Ah...no, don't..." Youyun struggled fiercely, but under the control of the drug, his lower abdomen kept contracting, and all his strength disappeared, leaving only pleasure coursing through his body. "Who goes first?" The demons grabbed Youyun's buttocks and pulled him apart forcefully. Youyun groaned in pain, his skin already bearing red and swollen finger marks. His alluring private parts were moist and glistening, and the demons excitedly began to grope him. "Ah, stop...don't touch..." Youyun pleaded and groaned, the demons' genitals roaming over his lower body, frightening him into a desperate struggle, though it was largely ineffective, it still disappointed the demons. Two of the demons who had grabbed him tightened their grip, tying his upper body to the stair railing, his legs bent behind his head, his buttocks dangling in the air, exposing his private parts. "Ugh..." Youyun gasped in fear as he struggled desperately while being bound, not knowing what these demons would do to him. The demons didn't speak, but their tentacle-like genitals eagerly probed between Youyun's legs. The cold, sticky sensation and nausea forced Youyun to struggle violently again, desperately clenching his itchy anus.
"Ugh...no..." He felt the probing at the entrance. The demons, unable to penetrate several times, began to rotate and drill in, gradually reducing the resistance. His already itchy anus couldn't withstand this torture. Youyun trembled in discomfort, unable to resist any longer... "Ahhh..." A scream echoed in the factory, accompanied by sticky thrusting sounds. Several genitals eagerly invaded, stretching his anus to its limit before drilling deeper. "Ah, take it out...no..." The demons' rough movements caused Youyun to sway, but the oppressive feeling of being pushed all the way in yet still being squeezed was unbearable for a normal person. Youyun groaned in pain, shaking his head desperately. The demons ignored him, continuing their assault until they felt they had taken enough. Youyun was already semi-conscious, his lower abdomen even swollen, his genitals soaked with demon fluids. "Gah, now it's time to bring him to orgasm," one of the demons said, and Youyun's ordeal officially began. The demons relentlessly twisted and contorted his genitals, their sharp claws pinching his swollen nipples, their rough tongues swirling around his penis and manipulating it... "Ugh... Ahhh..." Youyun screamed. Although the drug had reduced some of the pain, and one could even say that the pain brought pleasure, this level of abuse had exceeded his tolerance limit. "No, ahhh..." He trembled in pain, his painful groans interpreted by the demons as expressions of excitement. His handsome face turned pale and contorted, occasionally flushing red. His anus, writhing in pain, instinctively tightened, fueling the demons' instincts to begin their frenzied thrusting... "Ah, it hurts... umm..." "No... it hurts so much... don't go any deeper..." "Ah, ahhh..." "Ah... stop... my stomach will split open..." "Ah... it'll break..." A lewd feast unfolded, and no matter how much Yuyun felt, the demons were completely absorbed in their act. Hours later, one by one, the careless demons were pierced through vital points by Lan's sword and died. "Ah!" The screaming demons turned into black smoke, some becoming dismembered pieces. Lan pulled out the grotesquely twisted genitals, lifted Yuyun's limp head, and looked at his painful groans. "Do these demons make you feel good? You're so wet." The black-gloved fingers probed the opening, which was covered in demon fluids, causing Youyun to gasp and moan.
"Ah..." "Haven't you had enough? I should have come later, right?" Feeling the trembling chrysanthemum tighten, Lan deliberately forced it open, and clear mucus dripped from the swollen opening... "Ugh..." The demon's bodily fluids were also an aphrodisiac, and Youyun groaned in discomfort. "They haven't made you orgasm yet? Looks like these lowly creatures aren't very skilled." Untying the ropes binding Youyun, only binding his hands behind his back, Lan took him back to the car and reinserted the vibrator into his itchy chrysanthemum. "Ahhh..." Youyun shrank into the back seat, trembling as he endured it. "Go back and see how I deal with you. Trying to escape?" Lan coldly looked at Youyun's still erect penis, walked to a pile of weeds, picked a white wildflower, and inserted the stem little by little into the tip. "Ahhh..." Youyun cried out in pain, looking at Lan's cold eyes with tears in his eyes, shaking his head in fear. "Shut up, don't bother me!" Lan slapped him again and drove home. "Ugh... Ah... No..." Broken moans echoed in the room. Yu Yun, his hands bound above his head, knelt on the bed, being violated from behind. The rough thrusts ignored his feelings, purely venting their humiliation on his trembling flower bud. Lan held his waist with one hand and grasped his still bound penis with the other.
"Don't want it anymore? Why are you moaning so lewdly?" Lan's fingers slowly rotated the wild flower inserted into the glans, and Yu Yun's body trembled again. "It hurts... Untie... Please... Ugh..." He cried out as he was forcefully thrust in, falling weakly forward, only to be pulled back. "Untie? You want to escape, don't you?" Lan's cold voice scraped at Yu Yun's remaining consciousness. "If you want to play tricks, I'll play with you properly!" She slapped Yu Yun's buttocks hard, and his anus contracted again and again in pain, and Yu Yun groaned in discomfort. "Ah, ahh... Stop hitting me..." He struggled to get away, but the weapon was fixed inside his body, and he couldn't move an inch. Lan continued to slap him, making his alluring buttocks burn and swell, before stopping and getting off the bed. "Ugh..." With his only support gone, Youyun collapsed weakly onto the bed, panting. He thought Lan had left, but he was clearly too optimistic. Five minutes later, he was grabbed, the ropes on his hands were loosened and replaced with ropes tied around his ankles, and then Lan tied his thighs and calves together, forcing him to kneel on the bed with his hands hanging at his sides. In front of him was a dressing mirror. "Ah..." Before he could react, Lan pressed his upper body down from behind and entered him again. His anus, tormented for almost a whole day, no longer had the strength to resist the intrusion of the foreign object.
"Move your waist, didn't you twist your waist by yourself when those demons were fucking you?" Lan's cold voice rang in his ear. Lan sat on the bed, pulled up Youyun's legs, and forced him into a position where he sat on her with his legs wide open. Then she pinched his nipples. "Ah...don't do this..." Youyun pleaded, tears welling in his eyes as he looked at his shameless reflection in the mirror. "What are you pretending to be so high and mighty for?" Lan pinched his penis. "Look closely, it's your ass that's being bitten and swallowed there!" In the mirror, the nipples between his breasts were engorged with blood, contracting and opening to hold the huge penis. Clear fluid flowed from the glans, which was being penetrated by the wildflower stem... Youyun could only sob. Lan snorted coldly and forcefully pulled and rubbed his nipples and penis. The intense pleasure and pain made him writhe unbearably. "Ah..." The penis inside him brushed against his sensitive spot, and Youyun shuddered. "Did you say you could stop?" Lan's fingers tightened, and a scream came from Youyun's bleeding lips. "It hurts...it hurts so much..." He could only arch his back to meet Lan's hands to reduce the pain of his nipples being pulled as if they were about to break. To prevent Lan from hurting him again, he could only actively twist his waist to swallow and expel Lan's clone. "Ah...uh..." His panting groans were filled with both pain and an unbearable pleasure. Lan gripped his waist and violently thrust into him from below... "Ah...it hurts...ahhh..." Youyun groaned incessantly from the thrusts that felt like his internal organs were being pushed in. Lan seized the moment of his climax and quickly pressed his right hand between the roundness of his lower body and his clone. "Ahhh..." Youyun's body trembled violently as powerful spiritual energy surged from his body into Lan's clone, only to be completely absorbed. "What a good tool, quite a lot of spiritual energy. You must have been holding back, right?" Lan mocked, releasing the restraints on his lower body without withdrawing his clone. He simply pressed Youyun back onto the bed, gripped his waist, and twisted him forcefully, turning him onto his front. "Ah..." Youyun groaned in pain, helplessly letting Lan do as he pleased. "I'll let you enjoy it just this once." One hand manipulated Youyun's penis, while the other thrust in and out of the glans, causing Youyun to experience the torment of pain and pleasure. Then, Lan began to thrust forcefully. "Ah, ahh..." His groans, furrowed, were indistinguishable between pain and pleasure, his well-proportioned body swaying with Lan's powerful thrusts. Soon after, Lan reached orgasm inside him, his intestines filled with hot fluid. "Ah..." At the same time, Lan withdrew from the flower, and after a few more strokes, Youyun finally ejaculated, the milky white liquid spraying onto his bare chest. Then, his vision went black, and he fainted.
[The End]

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