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Stress Relief (DD Chap 74)
🕑 Added 2025-05-25 13:11:03 +0000 UTCWarning: Lemon in this chapter!
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“The big day is tomorrow, right, nya~?” Kuroka asked as she comfortably lounged on my lap, looking up at me with slightly sensual eyes as she leaned into my chest.
“It is,” I confirmed easily with a nod. The duel with Sirzechs was only a day away, and I’d been working around the clock recently.
I had sealed Ajuka only a few hours ago, and had spent the time since then charming pretty much every maid or servant in his Estate with Velrissa. I suspected that the supergenius probably had some type of backup in case something happened to him, or at the very least that he had ordered his servants to report if he didn’t come back in a timely manner.
One night was the perfect timeframe for Ajuka to be missing now that none of the servants would report it - his disappearance would probably only be noticed when he wasn’t attending the duel tomorrow, but by then it would be too late.
Having the servants charmed would be nice for the future, too, as I’d be able to have easier access to all of Ajuka’s inventions and a better insight into what he had planned. I had a plan in mind for when he finally broke out of the sacred gear, but it could never hurt to have extra precautions.
I hadn’t needed to take similar precautions with Azazel because I had spied on the man enough in preparation to know he didn’t have a strict schedule. He’d be blacked-out drunk at a bar some nights, or be away from the Grigori headquarters for days on end at times.
A big deal wouldn’t be made of his disappearance for a couple of days at least normally - or, more likely now, tomorrow. Not because his disappearance would be realized naturally, but because he would’ve been swamped with meetings after what I did tomorrow.
“Are you ready for it?” Kuroka asked, still looking up at me with sensual eyes, “Preparing for a duel with Sirzechs must be pretty… stressful~ I heard human boxers always have sex before a big fight~”
I’m pretty sure they do the opposite, but maybe it was different in this world.
“I’m not worried,” I smirked lightly at her teasing words, seeing where she was going as her hand trailed down my chest.
“So, you don’t want me to…” Kuroka shifted her legs, pressing her shapely rear into my crotch as she rubbed her ass on it lightly and reached up, cupping my face in her hands, “Relieve any stress, nya~?”
“I didn’t say that,” I grinned lightly as she leaned forward, slamming her lips into mine as she gyrated her hips on my lap. My member started to harden, twitching under her thick bottom as she aggressively pressed her lips into mine.
Her hand trailed down, grabbing the hem of my shift as she started to pull it up, and I gave her a dry look as I pulled away from her kiss.
“Let’s go to the bedroom first-”
“I wanna do it right here, nya~!” Kuroka cut me off as she slammed her lips into my again, pulling up my shirt more as her other hand rubbed my muscular chest.
“Someone could see us here,” I countered, as my throne room was near the front of the palace. It was mainly only my top-level subordinates or the devils who came in here anyway, but we could definitely be walked in on.
“So?” Kuroka knew exactly how to get me to agree, stroking my ego as she fully pulled off my shirt, “You’re the king, nya~ you can do whatever you want!”
As her hand reached down next, starting to rub my crotch as she scooted back a bit, I chuckled lightly. She wasn’t wrong - I was the King, so it wasn’t like I could get in trouble for having sex in such an open place.
“Alright,” I grinned, reaching up and taking a handful of her breasts. She moaned at the unexpected grope, grinning back at me as she started to pull down my pants.
The sound of fabric being hastily removed filled the throne room as we both became increasingly eager. I could feel my member straining against the confines of my pants as her hands worked to pull it out, and my hands wasted no time roughly pulling down the top of her black outfit and revealing her braless perky breasts.
Kuroka's nimble hands managed to free my erection as I groped her, and she wasted no time in taking it into her warm, wet mouth. She bobbed her head up and down, her eyes looking up at me sensually as a wave of pleasure shot through me.
I groaned, the sensation of her soft tongue and the tightness of her lips around my shaft causing my hands to squeeze her breasts even harder.
"You're so big," she murmured, her voice muffled by my length. "So powerful, just like a true king, nya~"
The words only stroked my ego more, sending a shiver down my spine as she took more and more of me in. My hand tangled in her hair, guiding her rhythm as she took me to the back of her throat and swallowed around the head of my cock. Her eyes watered slightly as she looked up at me, but she didn't stop.
I pulled her head back, slamming my hips upward as I thrusted the entirety of my member into her throat again. My other hand continued to grope her large breasts, and Kuroka moaned as I face-fucked her.
Controlling the Nekoshou’s head, and using her however I wanted for my own pleasure while she looked up at me with lust-filled eyes, gave me a sense of power that exceeded even commanding an entire army. I smirked as I finally pulled her head off my member, leaning forward and reaching down.
I grabbed Kuroka’s hips, causing her to yelp in surprise as I easily lifted her in the air while I stood up from my throne. I turned around, bending Kuroka over so her large breasts were pressing into the seat of the throne as her sizeable rear pointed in the air toward me.
“So forward, nya~” Kuroka giggled, swaying her hips enticingly as I fully pulled off my pants from where they had pooled at my feet and prepared to fuck her brains out.
“I’m the forward one?” I chuckled as I gave one of her ass cheeks a light squeeze and positioned myself in front of her dripping slit, “You’re the one who wanted to do it here.”
“It’s a servant's job to satisfy her king, nya~” Kuroka just giggled again, looking back at me with sensual eyes, “Please give me lots of strong babies, Your Highness~”
That was all the encouragement I needed, and I slammed my hips forward into her warmth.
Kuroka's moan echoed through the throne room as my cock sank into her depths, her walls tightening around me. She was already wet with desire, and the sensation was incredible.
I pulled out almost all the way before slamming back into her, setting a fast pace that had her moaning and purring like the cat girl she was. As my hips slammed into hers again, the woman was jutted forward as she moaned, and a clap rang out as our flesh met.
Her tail started to swish back and forth as her eyes glazed slightly, slapping against my chest as I fucked her from behind roughly. I reached around, grabbing her breasts and pinching her nipples hard, making her mewl in pleasure as she rocked her hips back into mine.
"Oh, yes, nya~" Kuroka purred, her body moving as she continued to press her ass back into my hips as I thrusted into her. Juices dripped down from where we were connected, rolling down my thighs and dirtying the floor around my throne.
Her tightness was intoxicating, and I couldn't help but revel in the feeling of her pussy squeezing down on me as she began to move in sync with my thrusts. I reached down, grabbing her thighs tightly as my fingers sank into the juicy flesh as a handhold.
“M-More, nya~” Kuroka moaned, her body slumping slightly on the throne as I continued to pound into her. Seeing the sexy catgirl’s legs shaking and eyes glossing over in pleasure only encouraged me more.
Our movements grew more frantic, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh becoming louder as I started to fuck her even rougher. For a moment, I stopped fucking Kuroka as a lover, and started to use her as a device for my own pleasure.
My hands dug into her thighs, pulling her back as I started to pound into her deeper and faster. In front of me, Kuroka’s nails dug into the wood of the throne, leaving small marks as she tried to hold on to something to ground herself in reality amidst the mind-numbing pleasure that washed over her.
“U-Use me,” Kuroka breathed out as I slammed faster and faster into her, roughly dragging her body back onto my member without a care for how her body was being jostled on the throne, her breasts dragging on the wooden chair, “B-Breed me, nya~!”
I couldn’t hold on anymore at her words, and I gave one final grunt as I slammed my hips forward into her. Her juices shot out again, coating my member and crotch as a flood of sperm flowed out inside of her.
“S-So… much… mmm…” Kuroka moaned as she was filled out, the woman’s eyes glossing over completely as she lay on the throne limply and moaned, “S-So… goooooood…”
I grinned at her pleasure-ridden form, pulling back with a grin as she slumped on my throne. I gave her ass a light slap, causing her to twitch and moan as she struggled to push herself up.
“I’ll help you,” I chuckled, reaching down and picking up the woman easily by her hips again as cum dripped out from her crotch. I turned her around as I sat back on the throne, placing her thick rear on my leg as she leaned back into my chest in exhaustion.
“...The duel is tomorrow, and this is what you’re doing?” I blinked, pulled out of my pleasure-filled distraction as I glanced at the doorway to my throne room.
Standing in the doorway was the form of Tiamat, who was looking dryly at the naked forms of both me and Kuroka on the throne. Next to her was the more unusual figure of Katerea Leviathan, whose face was blushing red at the sight.
“Tiamat, Katerea,” I greeted easily, just smirking lightly at Tiamat’s dry look.
“I-I returned to prepare for tomorrow, Your Highness!” Katerea said quickly, her eyes trailing down to my semi-hard member with a strange look in her eyes, “B-But that can wait until tomorrow morning if you’d rather use my body!”
“I should rest to be ready for tomorrow,” I shot her down with a slight shake of my head.
I was pretty confident about my plan coming into fruition tomorrow, but I still shouldn’t be careless. Even if I had every advantage, fighting Sirzechs wasn’t a walk in the park, so I shouldn’t use a lot of energy having sex all night.
“But,” I smirked a bit bigger as Katerea’s expression fell. Maybe I was going on a bit of an ego trip, but I was enjoying being a King today.
“Come over here,” I ordered, casually pointing at the floor in front of my throne, “Kneel down and clean us up.”
Katerea blinked, staring at me strangely for a second, then nodded with a flushed face, “Of course, Your Highness.”
She hurried over quickly, kneeling down in front of my throne as she reached out and carefully grabbed my member.
“S-So big,” Katerea blushed even deeper as she stuck out her tongue, starting to lick off the remaining sperm and Kuroka’s juices that were coating it.
“I meant both of you,” I said casually as I looked at Tiamat, who was blushing lightly at the sight of Katerea on her knees, “Come over here.”
“Y-You’re crazy if you think I’m doing that,” Tiamat huffed, but her cheeks only turned redder, “A-Asking me to humiliate myself like that is too much! I’m still a Dragon King!”
“I wasn’t asking,” I grinned, staring into Tiamat’s eyes, “I don’t care if you’re a Dragon King. Above all else, you’re mine.”
Tiamat did the impossible of blushing even more at my blunt words, and nodded slowly as she walked over.
“Wow, nya~” Kuroka giggled as Tiamat kneeled down next to Katerea, both of the women leaning forward and licking along my semi-hard cock.
As I glanced over at the nude Nekoshou in my arms, then to the Leviathan descent and Dragon King on their knees before me, I had just one thought.
It’s damn nice being the King.
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AN: There will maybe be another chapter posted later today (maybe)
