My head was cool.
It was still hot elsewhere, but that was bearable.
In fact, it felt good.
"Haaang! Consciousness is back, sooooo!"
Hernán blankly saw the demon king shaking her body above him.
She was completely naked as she tapped her hips, unable to speak properly.
Her large breasts, her softly curved waist, her hips and her thighs, which could be held just right with her hands, were constantly moving up and down on Hernán's body.
That alone was not enough to attract Hernán's attention, but there was something else that was more irritating than anything else.
Sharpie's face with blush on his cheeks and white sperm smeared all over his face.
I couldn't take my eyes off the red heart-shaped eyes that revealed the emotions inside.
I couldn't understand it all, so I looked at her and she screamed louder and squeezed her breasts.
When the two breasts, which are hard to hold even with a man's hand, came together in front of her eyes, all she could see was this.
"Hey! Okay, stick it in more."
Suddenly, a thrilling sensation swirled in her lower abdomen.
Hernan unconsciously grabbed her demon lord's waist.
"Huh! Uh huh... Happ!"
The demon king shook her body and fell onto Hernan's body.
The soft and elastic feeling was transmitted intact.
Hernán instinctively embraced her, pressing her waist against her belly.
Sharpie moved her heart eyes and licked and sucked Hernán's neck.
"How do you feel? Even if you look at it that way, it's a body that came to power through sex instead of fighting."
"Sex...?"
Hernán suddenly came to his senses.
Then she threw herself into her arms, her body joined with hers.
"Kyaaaaagh! What are you doing! You almost broke your dick."
"Fuck."
With a clear head, she began to examine her current situation.
Scattered clothes.
Carine's bed full of bodily fluids.
Her still erect cock and her white semen spitting devil's pussy.
"Me with you?"
The demon king laughed and covered his face with his hands.
It was as if he had had an ecstatic experience.
"Very! Remember the 5 times cheaper in me? If you add what I sprayed on my face, it's six times."
"Karine!"
Hernan was about to jump out, but she quickly grabbed her pants and put them on.
The demon king panicked and grabbed Hernan's leg.
"Are you going now?"
"Aren't you going to let go?"
Hernán's foot cut the demon king's side threateningly.
The demon king swallowed his saliva as if it were horrible, but he did not let go of his leg.
"Give your lover permission and fuck him... No, we had sex."
"Why Karine?"
"Do you remember what I explained last time?"
Only then did Hernán understand the background of this chaotic situation.
As the demon king said, the magic to suppress sexual desire overloaded his brain, and the demon king relieved it by overlapping his body into one.
Since she was in Karine's room, she must have given her permission.
"I remember seeing your face. Hurry and do it with me."
The demon king rode on Hernán's leg like a snake and stretched out his arm.
"Wouldn't it make you feel better to think that you did something to help poor dreamer Sharpie survive?"
Her hands and tail prepared to pull Hernán's pants down again.
Hernán felt confused and stopped.
Would it be okay if Carine allowed it?
Or should I just run out and say I'm sorry?
More than that, do demons have children, even between a succubus and a human?
"Devil."
"From now on, call me Sharpie instead of such a rigid title."
"Does the dream demon get pregnant with human sperm?"
When Sharpie's pants didn't come down easily, he let go of her hand and looked up at Hernán.
It was extremely sensational to see a face full of semen traces watching him calmly.
Hernán asked the question again, slightly surprised that she found it sensational.
"Since you are the Demon King, you must know a lot. Is there a case of a dream demon getting pregnant with human sperm?"
"I don't know. Since I haven't tried any demons yet, I'm also curious. Maybe I'll be the first."
Hernan snorted.
Not a single man-sucking monster ever tried that?
"I can't believe it."
Sharpie licked her mouth to attract attention, then quickly pulled down Hernán's pants.
"Let's do it again! The more you try it, the more addictive it gets."
"Let go!"
She pushed her with her leg, knocking her to the ground.
"Ouch... Too bad. Is that what you do to the demon who saved your life?"
"Thanks for that."
Hernan straightened his pants again and even put on a top.
As if sensing that the fun was over, the demon king pressed down on the pulsating vaginal opening and forced seed into it.
It's scary to think that your own sperm is in there.
He was annoyed that he couldn't share his first experience with Karine, but he couldn't believe that he was mixing with his demons.
If there is a baby in there, I have no idea how to react.
If you go out and get caught, won't you be burned at the stake?
"You still have to have sex with someone. Lots of it."
At these words, Hernan stopped before opening the door.
"I have no choice but to get out of here, let alone treat you."
"Apart from the first reason, what does the second one mean?"
The demon king put on his own clothes and stood in front of the bed.
He seemed to be considering whether or not to make the bed.
"You've been trying to figure out how to get out of here for the past few days, right?"
There was no income. Really no income.
"I have no income, so do I. Should I end up using the method suggested here?"
Sharpie began to pick up the bedspread and blanket that lay in front of her.
Instead of cleaning them, she seemed preoccupied with sucking up the semen on them.
Finally, Hernán passed her by, went to her side and began to clean up her blanket.
"Thank you! If you leave it like this, your lover might beat me to death."
"If you're cleaning it for that reason, then clean it properly."
Hernán sighed and ordered him to go on about the reason.
The demon king sniffed at the semen-covered blanket and opened his mouth.
"Gather 25 people. Wouldn't it be obvious to do this in a room where there are no people?"
With the release of her libido-suppressing magic, Hernan realized her meaning.
Perhaps the other woman had noticed as well.
"A healthy man and five women, all beautiful. Of course you want to make a person and go out, right?"
Looking at Hernan, the demon king finished his explanation.
"In other words, we have to give birth to 19 people and get out of here."
"You want me to have 19 children?"
That's enough to have more children than the current king.
To have more children than the prostitute and the powerful man was a disgrace.
Besides, these women were life and death companions during the last adventure.
How could you lay a hand on them?
And since Hernan had Karine, it was even harder to accept.
"Ah, it's frustrating!"
Suddenly, the demon king threw the blanket in his arms into the air and shouted.
"There is a tax-free beauty here! You're not a eunuch anymore, so stop kicking me!"
Hernán was astonished at the sudden change in her attitude.
What? Is she overflowing with energy by absorbing even stamina?
"Anyway, when you escape with your lover, you will happily bite, suck, fuck, suck, and do everything! Didn't you want to give birth to grief? Remember to practice with me first!"
Sharpie took her stride and came right in front of Hernán.
And she put her nose on the blanket in Hernán's arms.
"Huh! And that strong smell... It's definitely first class sperm that can make you pregnant just by wrapping it in your womb."
"You crazy bitch!"
Hernán threw the blanket to the ground.
The demon king licked his lips and made his heart eyes shine.
"The women here are obviously interested in you, so let's seduce them properly to save your life and escape."
"You're doing well, but the story always goes in a strange way."
Hernan is fed up and she decides to just walk out.
Whatever the arrangement, I wanted to get out of here.
Sharpie seemed to think she couldn't be more dry, so she waved as he walked out.
"See you later!"
"What's next?"
I slammed the door on purpose.
When I walked out, the lights were pretty dim.
I can't remember exactly, but since I probably fell in the evening, I thought it might be night now.
"It's over?"
Hernán stopped her.
Karine was sitting alone in the empty living room, expressionless.
When she heard her presence, she turned her blue eyes to him.
"It took longer than expected."
"How long have I been down?"
"I fell about 6 hours ago and was with the demon king for about 4 hours."
Hernan nodded and made a sound of pain.
As the demon king said, it was clear that she had switched bodies several times.
Karine probably guessed that too, so she didn't know what to say.
"Wouldn't it be difficult for us to sleep together tonight?"
"Why? What the demon king and I did was a simple treatment. Just the two of us sleeping together as usual."
Hernan said something similar to the demon king's excuse.
He hated the fact that he was using the same logic he was afraid of, but he couldn't think of anything else.
"Cure..."
The hero raised his arms on the table and clenched his fists.
And he laid his forehead on it.
"The treatment marks are too obvious. I can't see them."
Karine's face was invisible, but instead she put her hand where her gaze had just landed.
Around her neck and shoulders, around her collarbone.
Judging by the slightly swollen feeling, it was probably the devil sucking hard.
"I have no feelings for the demon king. It was just a treatment. In fact, he was unconscious most of the time."
Hernán felt an emotion she didn't know, and she apologized.
She was stunned because she had never imagined that she would make such lame excuses.
The hero slowly got up from the table and came next to Hernan.
"I understand. It must have been an act of God, because she was in danger of dying. I even gave permission."
Hernan took a deep breath and grabbed the warrior's wrist.
Normally, even holding hands would make us blush and create an awkward atmosphere.
But now, there was only a cool atmosphere.
"But let's sleep separately tonight. I can't stand this kiss mark and your smell."
"Smell?"
When her hero released her hand from his own wrist, Hernán tried to take it again.
"I'll wash up and come back."
"It's not that kind of problem."
The hero avoided her hand and stood in front of her room.
"You smell like her."
Just then, the door slowly opened.
The demon king, holding a blanket soaked in his bodily fluids, smiled awkwardly at the warrior standing before him.
It was fortunate that he at least didn't provoke me, so I thought he understood his situation.
"Shall I bring the blanket back tomorrow?"
"You take it."
Covering his mouth and nose, the hero pushed the demon king away and entered the room.
The demon king hurried out of the door and sniffed the futon with his nose.
"It just smells good. Ernan, don't just stand there, let's wash the blanket with me."
Hernan looked at the energetic demon king and touched her head.
I didn't have a headache, but it felt like something precious was missing.
* * *
I ended up sleeping in the devil's room today.
From the time she did the laundry until they were in bed, the Sharpie chattered incessantly, making her laugh.
The only words she said were things like doing laundry for the first time or how nice it was to have someone to sleep with.
Other than that, she cleverly avoided topics related to 'treatment' or Carine so as not to irritate Hernán.
In fact, it seemed that she was trying to distract her and prevent her disillusioned Hernán from wandering her mind.
"Do you really sleep on the floor?"
"This is your room. And I don't know what I would do if I covered myself with the same blanket as you."
After Hernán left Karine's room, she felt exhausted and tired.
Even when she had sexual desire in the past, she seemed to be like this sometimes after ejaculation.
But it wasn't that strong.
"I was already satisfied today!"
Sharpie patted her side and encouraged her to stand up.
"Come up! It will feel good if we share our body temperature while sleeping."
With Hernán standing there like a stone on her neck, she urged him on, this time flapping the blanket.
But she ignored him and lay down on a mattress on the floor.
"You talk like you're going to do something later."
"Aren't you? Until the magic is completely nullified, you have to keep removing it, like today."
The Sharpie continued her speech by turning off the lights, not knowing by what power.
"If you want to go out, you have to have a baby, so it's more important, right?"
"Now."
She didn't want to hear it, so she deliberately made the sound of the duvet cover loud.
By now you should know that this side wants to stop talking.
There was a grunt, but it was soon replaced by soft breathing.
Thinking he was sleeping peacefully, Hernan also closed his eyes.
Soon Karine's face and the conversation from earlier came back to him.
Different emotions flooded in.
Annoyance at Carine's reaction.
Compassion for Carine, who had to allow her lover to mix with another woman.
The fear of not knowing how to look at her face tomorrow.
"After..."
Hernan sighed and let out her pent up emotions.
Then she thought of her lover again.
Karine is a cold person, but not without understanding.
In fact, it is safe to say that she is quite patient and understanding.
Despite all the hardships she endured, she was never discouraged in her struggle for the throne, nor did she make any major mistakes on her part.
Even when her brothers and sisters would make fun of her, she would quietly endure.
So, when we talk again tomorrow, we will be able to resolve this well.
I'll accept that this ridiculous situation I'm in now will be repeated.
Just having a physical relationship with the demon lord wouldn't ruin the relationship.
Hernán tried to forget the things that made him afraid while he repeated this.
Karine is cold on the outside, but in reality she is an emotional person.
The patience and obsession she showed in her throne may or may not apply to herself.
The possibility of pregnancy between humans and demons.
That if she really had to give birth to 19 people to get out, she might have to have relationships with other women as well.
Hernán opened and closed his eyes, shaking the blankets.
It makes sense to meet Karine tomorrow, but it's useless to worry about it now.
All this was left to tiredness and sleepiness for now, and Hernán fell asleep.