Lustful Demonic Arts

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[Original] The Lust Demon

is called the Lust Demon.
This isn't his real name, but the title he uses to cultivate his demonic powers.
He cultivates the Lust Demon Art, using the lustful power of mortals to become a demon.
Of all evils, lust is the worst; cultivating with the power of lust yields demonic arts of boundless power.
He is currently in the mortal realm, searching for objects that can provide him with lustful power.

Not

everyone's lustful power is good; the Lust Demon must seek out good lustful power.
Indeed, the more promiscuous a woman, the more effective his cultivation of demonic arts will be with the lustful power released during sex.
The Lust Demon Art is only practiced once a month on the night of the full moon, because sufficient moonlight is needed to
refine ; otherwise, it's a waste.
On ordinary days in the mortal realm, he observes and seeks women who can satisfy him.

On this

full moon night, it's time for cultivation.
Today, he doesn't need to teleport far.
Because today's target is his college classmate, Jones.
The Desire Demon has now taken on the role of a university computer engineering student, whose English name is Eros.
Eros is the Greek god of love and desire, and the Desire Demon is very pleased with this name.
Computer engineering is a male-dominated field, and in this university, Jones is one of the few female students, and even more so,
one of the few beauties among them.
She is petite and cute, with an oval face, almond-shaped eyes, slightly dark skin, and palm-colored curly hair.
Coupled with her sunny and lovely personality, she presents herself as a sunny and beautiful young woman.
In a male-dominated department, Jones stands out, the apple of many boys' eyes. So
even though she has a steady boyfriend, Jones still enjoys flirting with many boys, many of whom
treat her like a queen and are willing to be at her beck and call.
The Desire Demon is one of her flirtatious partners.
He can transform into various different forms, and in this university, he transforms into a physically fit college student.
Tonight, under the influence of the Desire Demon's subtle charm, Jones invited him to her home
for dinner.
Cultivating the Desire Demon's art requires more than just controlling the target; one must subtly use charm to guide them. Complete control
only amplifies the target's consciousness, making their lustful power stronger.
Jones had always wanted to conquer the Desire Demon, to make him her devoted follower. In university, the Desire Demon's
playful antics had left her, the center of attention, somewhat bewildered, fueling her desire for conquest. After

dinner

, the Desire Demon sat on the sofa in Jones's small apartment.
She wasn't worried about him doing anything wrong; there were other roommates, and she believed
someone would come to his rescue if she screamed.
Jones brought wine and glasses from the kitchen, sat beside the Desire Demon, and began pouring wine
into the glasses.
Jonathan was wearing a seductive white spaghetti-strap blouse today, revealing glimpses of her
white bra and super-short casual pants.
"How's my home-cooked meal? Pretty good, huh?" Jonathan asked as she poured a drink.
"Not bad. Do you often treat guys to meals?" the maniac asked, taking a sip of his drink.
"Not many. There are only a handful of guys I cook for," Jonathan replied, taking a sip from her other glass
.
"Doesn't your boyfriend get jealous?"
"Not really. He has many female friends too."
"Your relationship is quite special."
"Sometimes, I feel he doesn't appreciate me. I really wish he were jealous," Jonathan sighed
.
When a woman expresses affection for her boyfriend in front of a man, she hopes he will feel pity for
her .
When a man feels pity, he will want to protect her, and at that moment, the woman has achieved her
goal—this is a "trap" a woman sets for a man.
From the moment the succubus entered Jones's room,
his plan to tame men had already begun.
At this moment, an ordinary man would seize the opportunity to express his desire to take care of Jones, and Jones
would then declare that she still loved her boyfriend, maintaining a friendly distance
. The man would then continue to believe he had a chance to care for her, willingly becoming a slave to love.
Unfortunately, the succubus was no ordinary man.
He glanced at Jones without speaking and continued drinking.
Jones felt increasingly unable to understand this man, and a slight displeasure arose within her.
"Eros is the Greek god of love and desire, why do you call yourself Eros?" Jones asked
a question she had long wanted to ask, but hadn't found the opportunity, as it was a sensitive topic between men and women
.
The lust demon turned to her and asked, "Why do you know this?"
Jones replied, "I looked it up online."
The lust demon said, "Nothing much, just because it sounds nice."
"That's it?" Jones felt the lust demon's answer was too simple.
"What else did you think?" the lust demon asked again.
"I thought you liked sex, that's why you call yourself Eros," Jones suddenly said.
Jones was suddenly surprised that she dared to ask such a question. Her face flushed red,
her heart raced, and she even felt a wetness down there.
This was not a coincidence, but rather the lust demon secretly activating its demonic power, emitting a colorless and odorless aura. This
aura was harmless, but it could stimulate a person's most fundamental desires, causing the release of aphrodisiac pheromones.
It could be said that although Jones was conscious at this moment, she was subconsciously seducing the lust demon
.
But that wasn't enough. What the succubus wanted was to completely liberate Jones, turning her into a wanton woman
. Only then would he unleash the power of lust he craved.
"Have you ever had sex?" the succubus asked.
Jones blushed slightly and replied, "Not yet! I'm a virgin, after all."
"Virgin? I don't think so. You've had sex with two men," the succubus said, his
deep eyes penetrating her subconscious.
Jones's mind was suddenly filled with turmoil! How did this man know? She...

She told her friends she was a virgin, refusing to agree to the advances of any boys who flirted with her, or even her boyfriend .
Everyone assumed that at eighteen, she was open-minded but pure at heart, unaware that
she had been raped by two men when she was a child.
She was thirteen, going through a rebellious phase, and had run away from home.
A young girl sitting alone on a dark street caught the attention of two thugs.
They dragged her to a dark corner, stripped her naked, and assaulted her.
Jonese didn't remember their faces; she only remembered the two penises that violated her.
One penis forcefully penetrated her vagina, the other was shoved into his mouth. After a series of thrusts,
they ejaculated their foul-smelling, hot semen into his vagina and mouth.
Pain was her only memory.
Humans are mysterious; they always remember pain, but once the pain exceeds their tolerance, the brain automatically
shuts down the memory. Upon waking, she had forgotten everything that had happened.
But subconsciously, she hadn't forgotten this memory. Every time she reached a certain level of intimacy with her boyfriend, she
would instinctively resist; she enjoyed making men submit to her because subconsciously she wanted revenge on men.
The lust demon unlocked the memories in her mind, and a painful past resurfaced.
Jones burst into tears, large tears streaming down her face. The lust demon forced her to confront
the past she had long avoided.
Jones stopped crying and began to undress, touching herself.
Once a person has tasted the forbidden fruit, it's impossible not to have desire. Even being raped can bring pleasure, even if
one is afraid to experience it.
At this moment, Jones had broken free of her shackles, and the desire of the past five years erupted!
The lust demon, reclining on the sofa like an emperor, held a wine glass and watched Jones's masturbation show.
By this time, Jones was completely naked, her left hand touching her left breast, her right hand touching her
genitals. Fueled by pheromones, she was overflowing with lust, moaning incessantly. She knew perfectly well what
she was doing, but she couldn't control herself!
The lust demon knew it was time. His hand began to caress Jones's slender shoulders. Jones
's skin was slightly dark, but it had a beautiful sheen; she was a true black beauty.
The lust demon grasped her breast, his fingers teasing her soft nipples.
Stimulated, Jones began to breathe heavily. If the lust demon hadn't used a soundproofing
spell, the neighbors next door would probably have heard her wanton breathing.
The lust demon stopped teasing her nipples and began to move his hand downwards.
The lust demon's movements were slow; he was deliberately arousing Jones's desire even more.
Jonathan couldn't contain herself and grabbed the succubus's hand, quickly guiding it to her soaking wet genitals.
Jonathan cried out, "Eros, give it to me, I want it!"
The succubus began teasing Jonathan's clitoris, and with his skillful finger work, her genitals became increasingly
wet , and she collapsed onto the sofa.
At this moment, the succubus pulled down his pants, revealing his penis.
The succubus's penis could vary in size; currently, his erection was only slightly larger than the average Asian man's.
Jonathan was very proactive, taking his precious penis into her mouth and savoring its taste.
It felt wonderful; Jonathan's soft mouth sucked vigorously, sometimes taking in both testicles.
The succubus flipped the petite Jonathan over, raising her buttocks high. Jonathan lay on the sofa like a dog
, and the succubus thrust into her tender vagina.
"Ahhhhh... So good, faster! Keep going!" Jones, overcome with lust, pleaded incessantly
.
The lust demon thrust in and out, changing positions twice.
"I... I can't take it anymore, I'm about to come!" Jones cried out, her whole body trembling violently.
At that moment, the lust demon's rod sucked in the lustful power, then ejaculated hot semen
, filling Jones's vagina.
The intense orgasm caused Jones to faint. The lust demon activated its lustful demonic art, moonlight streaming through the window
as it channeled all its lustful power.
"Great! I've actually broken through to the second level of the lustful demonic art!" The lust demon gloated inwardly!
The lust demon turned and vanished.
At the university, Jones searched frantically for Eros, but Eros seemed to have disappeared from the world
; no one remembered him, and there was no record of his enrollment.
Jonathan later began having sex with different men, and she began to enjoy it, but what she
missed was Eros, the one who opened her Pandora's box.
However, she would never see Eros again; Eros had vanished from this world completely. Meanwhile, the

succubus

was browsing the internet, gazing at her next cultivation target.

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