Chapter 16**
This chapter is almost fully R18. If you are not comfortable with R18, Hard R18, Yuri, Futanari, Masochism, Gore Scenes and more, I dont recommend for you to read it. You can skip the chapter.
I will delete all comments about this chapter is bad or you should not write things like this etc so dont write and just skip the chapter.
Also I am slowly correcting my grammar in the perivious chapters, first 3 chapters are ready. I will publish the better grammar ones when I fully finish every bad grammared one (remaining 10 chapters). I will probably change it when I post the next chapter if not second next chapter
----------------------------------------------------------
Chapter 16
----------------------------------------------------------
--Ingvild Leviathan Pov
I was born into a humble family. I loved my mother and father; they raised me well and taught me valuable lessons. Like many others, our family is deeply religious, following the core principles of Christianity.
My mother often emphasized that one day I would marry a man and that I must remain faithful to him no matter what.
My father would say that while men can sometimes be unfaithful, I could never afford to be. I was expected to do everything my future husband wanted and fulfill his every need.
(Just to clarify, understand this is purely fictional and part of my fanfic, with no intention to belittle religion. Dont write stupid things)
He could beat me, kick me, but I was never allowed to retaliate. According to our beliefs, this was the path for my husband and me to achieve eternal life in heaven. I always found it strange that a man could hurt us, yet we were powerless to respond. Still, I never questioned our faith and did what every religious girl was expected to do: I obeyed.
At 14, I was arranged to marry another boy, but then a scandal erupted in our family. Rumors spread that my mother had been unfaithful, and I was born from her infidelity. When my father heard this, he beat my mother until she confessed everything. She admitted that she had lain with a devil, and I was the result of that union.
This news devastated my father. He began to beat both my mother and me daily, and I became unmarriageable.
When I was 16, I contracted a disease unique to those with devil blood: the sleeping disease. My periods of sleep grew longer and longer until, eventually, I stopped waking up. The severity of my condition became clear when I slept for an entire month.
Wanting to get rid of me, my father sold me to the devils. They purchased me, believing I would be a good breeding woman for the Leviathan family, but they quickly discovered my illness and abandoned me to my fate.
My last memory before waking up in a room with a much stronger body was from when I was 19 years old.
The lady in front of me told me I had been asleep for 35 years.
She also told me that she was the Queen of Devils and shared details about their society, the recent civil war, the supernatural, and even about my possession of a Sacred Gear.
When she first revealed she was the Queen of Devils, I felt a deep fear. However, she assured me that devils were not inherently evil, which eased my anxiety.
With uncertainty in my voice, I asked her, "What will happen to me now, Miss Ravena?"
She sat next to me, gently took my chin in her hand, and leaned in close. Then, she began to kiss me.
My mind went blank for a moment. When I regained my senses, I tried to pull away from her grasp and the kiss, but she wouldn't let me. She kissed me forcefully, and as I struggled, I eventually gave in. I melted into her soft yet dominating kiss.
After 10 minutes of kissing, I was out of breath, and she noticed, finally stopping.
"Ha, ha, ha… Miss Ravena, what are you doing?" I asked, trying to sound angry, though my face only showed a pout. She smiled at me.
"We can't do this, we're both women," I protested again.
"Oh, yes we can~," she replied in a playful, teasing voice. Leaning close to my ear, she whispered, "And you will be my wife."
Before I could respond, she kissed me again. I tried to push her away, but realizing I couldn't, I finally let go of my protests and embraced the feelings stirring deep within me.
She stopped kissing me after a while and began to undress. Embarrassed, I covered my eyes, but she gently uncovered them.
"Look at me," she commanded.
Under her instruction, I looked at her naked body. It was beautiful, the most precious thing I had ever seen.
She met my gaze and said, "You will be my wife, whether you like it or not."
"But it will be better if you agree and submit to me," she added with a commanding tone.
I considered how she had treated me since I woke up. Despite her forcefulness, I realized that strength often prevails. If I became her wife, I would be protected from the men and would be loved. However, I hoped she would not mistreat me.
I crawled towards her, following what my parents had tought me about being a submissive wife.
She smiled widely at me. I positioned myself directly in front of her and began to lick her pussy. Noticing the pleasure in her eyes and face, I expressed what was on my mind.
"My wife, I will submit to you. All I ask is that you do not mistreat me" I said. She nodded as if making a promise that she would never mistreat me or forget me.
With a grin she looked at me and in a commanding voice "Lick my pussy" She said. I nodded, feeling a heat rise within me and shuddering slightly.
I begin by licking the sides of her pussy but she doesn't want to be teased. She forces my head almost into her, making it impossible for me to do anything but use my tongue to pleasure her.
I follow her demand, using my tongue to move in and out of her pussy while licking every part of it.
She moans "Ah ah ah ah HHHHmmmm" from the sensation of my tongue.
Her moans grow louder and more intense "Mh Mh Mh Mh ah ah ah AAAAAAHHHnnn" and she cums on my face.
I turn around and lift my ass to give her easier access, a technique my mother taught me. My mother wanted me to understand everything about pleasuring a man so that I wouldn't be cast aside.
After she recovers from her high, she looks at me with a gaze that I can feel even though my face is buried in the pillow.
She breaths into my ear, her breasts pressed against my back.
"I was going to be gentle with you, but seeing you like this I can't hold myself back."
"Sorry but you will be in pain" She says. I lift my head and nod in agreement without speaking.
"Good, you didn't speak. I like that."
"From now on you are not allowed to speak. All you can do is moan or cry out in pain" She instructs. I could hear her rammaging for something and feel an object being inserted to my ass. It is uncomfortable but not painful, and it continued to slide deeper until I feel something about 20 cm inside me.
PAT she spanks me, saying "These are anal beads and it will stay here from now on" and PAT spanks me again
"Do you understand?" She asks.
"Yes, wife. I understand" I reply.
Her smile widens into a more perverted grin as she points something at my pussy. I feel it.
"This is a cock I created with magic." She says. I turn to see a massive cock she has conjured, far too large to fit inside me.
Seeing my reaction, she smiles even more perversely. She positions her cock at my enterance and force my head down into the pillow.
"This will hurt"
---Elesis Pov
"This will hurt" I say to Ingvild. She's one wonderful wife and she does things that drive me wild. I thrust my cock fully inside her in one motion.
"Aaaaah" She screams in pain. I use magic to enchance her sensitivity and pleasure. Blood trickles from her pussy as she yells from both pain and pleasure.
I continue thrusting in and out of her without stopping.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah." She moans. As her pain subsides, I speed up, going deeper.
"Mmmhh, mh, mh, mh."
---Ingvild Leviathan
The sensation in my pussy is overwhelming. Her cock swells inside me as she pours her cum directly into my womb.
"Aaaahhn", I cum from the intense pleasure. After she cums inside me, she turns me around and kisses me, dominating my tongue as she presses her cock deeper into my womb.
Her cock seems to destroy my insides, filling me with blood, but I revel in the sensation of my pussy being continuously torn apart and healed. This intense pleasure and pain are what I crave.
(Ingvild is a masochist at heart, and the MC understands that, so MC does whatever she wants, unlike when she's with Serafall. Although Serafall enjoys the pain Elesis inflicts on her—because Elesis made her develop a liking for it—it's not to the same extent as Ingvild.)
Her cock changes shape, sometimes growing thorns that nearly drive me insane with a mix of pleasure and pain, and other times becoming so long and thick that it
I was in so much pain and pleasure that I almost streches me beyond my limits.
I am lost in the overwhelming sensations when I hear another person enter the room.
"What are you doing, love?"
"I am fucking my new wife Sera."
The other woman looks at me and says, "Why didn't you bring me along? I want to fuck her too. She is adoroble."
I blush slightly." Hehehe, I was going to call you after I had made her completely mine. "
"Now that you are here, let's fuck her together. She will be our little adorable wife" my wife says.
I didn't understand what they meant until the other woman got naked and created a cock similar to my wife's.
I understand that she is also a wife of Elesis, just like me. I was about to resist, as I belong to Wife Elesis, but seeing that she too is one of Elesis's wives, I gave up all my resistance.
Elesis changes my position to a doggy style as she fucks me, while the other wife positions herself in front of my face, holds my head, and thrusts her cock into my mouth...
...
Note: I would be happy if you send Power Stones. I wrote this chapter 2 times. One with my abnormal grammar and two making chatgpt correct my grammar and write again. (I couldnt copy-past it. It didnt allow it in the Phone App)
1802 Words!!
...
----------------------------------------------------------
Chapter 16 Ends
----------------------------------------------------------