Faith, Lust, and Hypnosis

'My list of subjects is increasing by the moment.'

The system kept pinging Gin for a while now. Numerous transparent floating windows keep on popping in left and right, notifying him of a series of information. The number of people who had consumed his bodily fluids kept rising, close to the number of the village's population.

His plans were far too effective. So much so that he almost got everyone under his control within two days of spreading the ‘energy drinks’. The drinks that contained his and Mora’s essence, blended together to create a whole new mix of elixir— it was the perfect bait for these types of people.

These flavored drinks would be a highly valued rarity, it would be hard to resist its sweet temptation. Due to his latest order to the recently mind-controlled villager to spread his essence, his subject list has grown close to a hundred. He was sure the entire village would be completely his within the next 24 hours or so.
‘Then I can just play to my heart content.’

That was why he did the spontaneous sword competition among the teenagers. It was because he was confident he could play with them, putting up a farce of ‘rewards’ before them, knowing that whatever happens will be safe for him.

This was all for nothing but to sate his lust for perversion and depravity. It was entertaining and fun, something that Gin could never grow bored of. The sense of absolute control, having everything within his grasps and making everyone dance to his tunes were addicting. He could make them do anything he wanted to do.

To drink his urine, gargle his cum, licking his asshole— anything he could think of could be done in reality, and they would be doing it with a smile. It was gratifying, as if he was on drugs.

Gin just could not stop escalating the situation. From hypnotizing Teressa to violating Sera, forcing her to consume and be addicted to his waste, turning Collette into an absolute cum dump and raping Mora, essentially transforming her into his personal ‘cattle’.

After all that, Gin was far from satisfied. It was as if the more he consumes, the more he craves. The more he fed his lust addiction, the more he sought an even darker and twisted act of degeneracy.

Yet, he didn’t resist it. Rather, he embraced the feeling— the emotion of it. He chose to stare into the abyss by his own will and offered a hand to it.

After his death, Gin found himself in a world with no shackles on his desires.

PLAP—!! PLAP—!! PLAP—!!

"Nnngghh~!! Haah… aah… nnghhh…"

The primal sounds of pleasure seeped from Sera's lips as she lay unconscious sitting on his phallus. His cock plunged continuously into the warm confines of her newly conquered haven. The resounding thud of their flesh echoed across the training field, easily drowned by the deafening cheers from the excited throng of teenagers around them.

The sun had almost set, the heat coming from the sun was dissipating and the cool wind brushed past their skin, yet sweat and moans won't stop. The area was filled with the musky scent of sex, the pungent odor of sweat, and the earthy fragrance of the grassy soil.

Gin's hands gripped her hips firmly as he drove his cock deeper into her wet and quivering depths. He was relentless in his conquest, never stopping or slowing down in his assault. He was determined to conquer her mind and soul, to make her his own. His thick member stretched her inner walls to the limit, filling her completely and leaving no space untouched.

PLAP—!! PLAP—!! PLAP—!!

"Hnnngghhh… Ahhn~!!"

Sera's back arched as she let out a loud moan. Her body tensed up as the waves of pleasure crashed over her. Her eyes rolled back into her skull as her senses were overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her body. Every inch of her skin tingled, every nerve ending alive and buzzing with electricity. She could feel every pulse and throb of Gin's cock inside her as he continued his ruthless assault.

The spectators cheered and hollered as they watched her reach for the umpteenth orgasm. She was barely aware of them anymore, lost in a sea of ecstasy and lust. Her mind was blank, filled with nothing but the feeling of Gin's cock pounding into her. She could barely comprehend what was happening around her, let alone form any coherent thoughts.

SPLURRTT—!! SPLURTTT—!!

Gin came into Sera’s womb, also for the umpteenth time. His movements stopped for a moment, savoring the fleeting euphoria. Closing his eyes, Gin let out a sigh.

“That should be more than enough to get you pregnant.”

As his balls tightened, pumping out strings of cum into her, Wyca was down on the floor, pumping her new hermaphrodite cock with her hand. She was desperately trying to cum, wanting to satisfy her body's craving for sexual relief. She pumped furiously, squeezing and tugging on her shaft as if her life depended on it. Her breathing became ragged, her moans turned into whimpers, and her legs quivered uncontrollably.

Finally, Wyca couldn't hold back any longer. She arched her back and cried out as she released her pent up desire onto the ground below. A torrent of thick white fluid erupted from her tip, spraying onto the grass and dirt.

“Hnggh—!! I’m… cumming~!!”

SPLURRTT—!!

Yet that barely did anything to her libido. Her cock still towered high, pointing to the sky even after multiple ejaculations in such a short span of time. Wyca couldn’t understand what was happening to her. After Gin kissed her, her body transformed into something completely new, something that she had zero understanding of.

She couldn’t even begin to process how she could sprout a cock between her crotch. And now, Wyca found herself masturbating in public, unable to resist the urge to touch herself. Her fingers were wrapped tightly around her newfound shaft, stroking it up and down in an attempt to relieve the burning sensation within her loins.

She had never felt such intense feelings of arousal before. It was as if her body was consumed by lust itself, driving her mad with desire. Her mind was clouded by thoughts of sex and her dilated eyes were filled with indescribable hunger. She couldn’t help but to give in to her carnal instincts, indulging her cravings without hesitation.

“Now, for your rewards, Wyca.”

Gin pulled Sera off his lap and his still erect cock slid off her cum-filled pussy, coated in thick white fluids. Sera fell onto the ground unconscious, her body twitching from the aftermath of multiple orgasms.

Wyca, now covered in her own cum, was gasping for air. Her chest heaved up and down as she struggled to catch her breath. Her face was flushed red, and beads of sweat dripped down from her forehead. Her hair was disheveled, sticking out in all directions, and strands of it stuck to her damp skin. Her arms trembled as they hung limply by her sides with her hands coated in her sticky cum.

Gin stood up from the plain old chair he was sitting on and approached Wyca, his cock swaying slightly as he walked. His footsteps were heavy against the ground, each step bringing him closer to his prey. He stopped in front of her, towering over her with his impressive member. A stern expression on his face, with a hint of amusement behind it. His cock twitched as if it was calling out to Wyca.

Wyca gulped nervously as Gin stared down at her, her eyes locked onto his member. She couldn’t tear her gaze away from the sight of his large shaft, its intimidating length sending shocks through her body. She couldn’t help but imagine what it would feel like to be buried deep inside her. Her mind raced with thoughts of him penetrating her, of him taking her like an animal in heat, just like how he did Sera. She shuddered at the thought, feeling her loins grow hotter and her cock throbbed once more.

He smirked, knowing full well what was on her mind. Gin grabbed her by the chin and said, "Prove your loyalty to me. Kiss it."

"I..."

Wyca couldn’t resist. After everything that has happened, she was powerless against him, unable to defy his commands. Without question hesitation she did as he commanded, leaning forward and placing a gentle kiss upon the tip of his cock. The taste of Sera's leftover cum lingered on Gin's shaft, sending shocks throughout her body. The sweet taste of it filled her mouth, causing a tingling sensation that traveled down her loins. Wyca trembled as the waves of pleasure washed over her, enough to make her gasp in pleasure.

"W-what else do I have to do...?" Wyca barely managed to get her words out, her mind was amess. Everything was muddled and hazy, filled with nothing but the imagery of Sera getting violated by the man before her.

Gin smiled. "Take my cock into your mouth and suck on it."

Wyca gulped. She slowly opened her mouth and gingerly placed it onto Gin's tip, wrapping her lips around it. The warm sensation sent shocks down her body once more, causing her cock to stand on attention. Wyca gently began to suck on Gin's member, taking it into her mouth inch by inch. The taste was unlike anything she had ever experienced before, it was rich and salty and it made her mouth water. Wyca could feel the heat rising in her body as she swallowed more of Gin's length, the taste of Sera's leftover cum, along with her own juices making it even more delicious.

She began to move her head back and forth, taking him deeper into her throat. Wyca moaned softly as Gin's member filled up her mouth completely, stretching it beyond its limits. Her tongue swirled around him, licking and sucking on every bit of him that it could reach. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked even harder, trying to bring him even more pleasure.

'O-oh, I'm sucking a man's penis... is this how it always tasted...?'
Gin smirked, grabbing Wyca by the ponytail and pushing her head forward. He shoved himself deeper into her throat, forcing her inexperienced mouth to take all of him in.

"Good. Keep going."

“GLARK—!!”

Wyca's eyes widened as Gin's member plunged into her throat with a sudden thrust. Her throat was completely blocked, she struggled for air, gasping and choking as the thick, throbbing flesh invaded her esophagus. Her eyes watered by reflex and her vision started to blur as tears streamed down her cheeks. Her body tried to pull away from him by instinct, but Gin held tight onto her ponytail, refusing to let go.

“GLARCK—!! GLARCK—!!”

Her nostrils flared as they desperately sucked air into them, fighting to keep herself alive, but it was in vain. Gin's shaft filled up every inch of space inside of her mouth, making it impossible to get any oxygen. Her face quickly turned red as blood rushed to her head as her heart raced faster than it ever did. Her lungs burned and ached as they yearned for oxygen. Within seconds, her entire body spasmed in fear as she felt her life was being choked out.

This was something Wyca never experienced before. The sensation of having her entire body on fire, mind spinning caused by deepthroating a penis was completely new to her. She couldn't even scream or cry for help, trapped within the depths of her own mind. It was then Gin suddenly spoke through his moans, "I'm gonna cum."

“GAHCK—!!”

Wyca looked up at Gin with pleading eyes, silently begging him for mercy, but it fell on deaf ears. He ignored her silent cries as he continued to face fuck her, thrusting harder and faster with each passing second. Gagging and choking on his member, she failed to keep up with his aggressive pace.

Her vision began to fade as darkness crept into her peripheral vision, threatening to engulf her mind completely. She struggled desperately to stay awake, but it was no use. Gin continued his relentless assault on her mouth, fucking her like an animal in heat, uncaring of Wyca's suffering.

“Ungh—!”

“KHAGH—!!”

Suddenly, Gin groaned loudly and slammed his hips into her face, burying himself deep inside her throat. His pubes completely pressed against her nose, thus sealing her of any chance to breathe. Wyca felt his shaft pulsated as it erupted with warmth, filling her esophagus.

SPLURTT—!! SPLURTT—!!

The sensation burned her from the inside out as Gin pumped load after load of his thick creamy semen straight down into her stomach. Some of it even leaked back up through her nostrils as she was unable to swallow everything down.

Wyca felt lightheaded, her brain starved of oxygen as Gin's release continued to fill her gullet. Her eyes rolled back into her skull and her eyelids fluttered shut. Darkness was close to enveloping her as her body went limp.

The crowd of teenagers was cheering as Gin filled Wyca's mouth with cum. They had never seen such an intense display of dominance before, it was simply exhilarating to witness. Most of them were ready to burst themselves, their erection hidden underneath their pants and underwear. Their eyes were glued to Wyca as she struggled to swallow down Gin's load, her throat bulging with each gulp. They were mesmerized by the sight, mesmerized by Wyca's struggle for survival.

Gin let go of her hair and grabbed her shoulders, yanking Wyca off his member. Her eyes were still closed and her body remained motionless. Gin smirked as he admired his work, his cock stood erect still as he watched her limp form twitch and convulse. He let go of her shoulders, allowing her to fall onto the ground. Her body made a heavy thud as it hit the soil.

"Cough-!! Cough-!!"

Wyca coughed and gagged violently as soon as Gin pulled out of her throat, gasping for air. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she coughed up the remaining semen that had accumulated in her windpipe. She wheezed and hacked as she tried desperately to catch her breath, struggling to take in oxygen. Her lungs burned and ached as the precious air filled her lungs once more, causing her entire body to spasm uncontrollably.

Her heart raced as blood finally reached her brain again. It took her several seconds to regain her senses, slowly opening her eyes and coming to terms with the situation at hand. Her vision was blurred, but she could make out the form of Gin towering above her, his still hard shaft pointed directly at her. She blinked rapidly as her eyesight slowly returned to normal, her vision clearing. Her gaze focused on Gin's member, staring directly into her eyes as if it was taunting her.

Wyca shuddered as she realized what had happened to her just a few moments ago, feeling the remnants of Gin's seed trickling down her throat. She couldn't believe what she had done, she couldn't believe she had willingly sucked on his cock like some sort of depraved whore. She felt ashamed, disgusted, but most importantly, she felt aroused beyond belief. Her cock throbbed as it stood erect once again, begging for attention, begging for release. Her body betrayed her, betraying her mind's disgust of what had transpired between them.

"Haaah... haaah..."

Wyca panted heavily as she struggled to get back up onto her feet, using her hands to push herself off the ground. Her legs wobbled as they struggled to support her weight, her knees buckled as they threatened to give out beneath her.

"You have proven your loyalty to me." Gin caressed her cheeks with such gentleness, a direct opposite of what he had done to her mere seconds ago, "I'm pleased."

"I... I..." Wyca didn't know what to say, her mind was still in a haze from the intense experience that just occurred moments ago. She tried to speak, but no words came out of her mouth, only ragged breaths and gasps. She was still trying to process everything that had happened, trying to comprehend what was going on around her.

Gin continued, "I shall grant you your deepest, darkest desires." He pointed at the unconscious Sera behind him, "Her."

"I... I don't understand..." Wyca muttered, confused by his words, "What do you mean?"

"I mean, you can do whatever you want to her." Gin smirked, "She's yours."

"I..."

Wyca couldn't believe what she was hearing, "Are you serious? You mean… I can do anything I want to her?"

"For the next 24 hours at least." Gin nodded, "She is yours."

Wyca hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do or say. She looked down at Sera's naked body, lying motionless on the ground, her chest rising and falling slowly as she breathed softly. So beautiful, so perfect, so... desirable. Wyca was so aroused by the mere sight of her that her cock throbbed as it stood erect once again, begging for yet another release.

The thought of having her way with Sera filled her mind. She wanted to take her, to make her hers, to claim her as her own. But at the same time, she felt guilty, ashamed, and disgusted by her own desires. She didn't know what to do, what to think, what to feel. She felt conflicted, torn between her lust and her morals, unable to decide which path to take.

'Can I do this...? He gave me permission, but should I take it...? No, why does it matter when he gave me permission? This is wrong. Very, very wrong, but... I can't... I can't resist... His words, I can't disobey his words...'

Sera's pussy was still leaking cum after Gin pumped his seeds into her womb, overflowing down her thighs and ass cheeks.

Thump—! Thump—!

Wyca gulped, her eyes fixated on Sera's lower lips as they glistened in the light, her cock twitched uncontrollably at the sight of it, ready to bust. She felt a burning sensation within her loins, a desire that could not be quenched, a desire that consumed her entire being. She couldn't control herself anymore, she couldn't resist the temptation any longer, she had to have her, no matter what the cost may be.

Thus, something inside her mind broke. The chains of morality that bound her to reason and logic have been broken, leaving nothing but dust.

"I'm sorry..." Wyca whispered softly as she knelt down beside Sera, "I'm so sorry..." She reached out and gently caressed Sera's cheek, brushing away the strands of hair that had fallen across her face, "I can't resist anymore... I can't hold back anymore... I need you... I need you so badly..." She leaned in close, pressing her lips against Sera's ear, "I promise I'll be gentle... I promise I'll make you feel good... I promise I'll make sure you enjoy it too..."

Snap—!

It was then Gin snapped his fingers and Sera gradually opened her eyes. Her vision was blurry, but she could make out the form of Wyca kneeling on top of her, "W-what...?" Her voice trembled as she tried to speak, "Wyca...? What are you doing?"

"Sera..." Wyca whispered softly as she placed a hand on Sera's shoulder, "I'm so sorry... I can't resist anymore... I need you... I need you so badly..." Without saying anything else, Wyca pulled Sera into a deep kiss, pressing her lips against hers. Sera's eyes widened in shock as her tongue invaded her mouth, exploring every inch of it. Wyca moaned softly as their tongues intertwined with each other, sending shocks throughout their bodies.

Contrary to Wyca's desire, Sera felt the opposite and tried to push her away. She struggled against the iron grip, trying to break free from her grasp, "W-what are you doing?! Stop it!!" She managed to break free and quickly scrambled backwards, putting some distance between them, "What the hell are you doing?! Get away from me!" She screamed at Wyca, glaring daggers at her, "What's wrong with you?!"

"Sera... Please... Don't fight it..." Wyca pleaded as she slowly approached Sera, "Just let it happen... Just let it happen... You'll enjoy it... I promise..." She reached out and grabbed Sera by the arm, pulling her closer, "I promise I'll make you feel good... I promise I'll make sure you enjoy it too... Just relax..." She leaned in and kissed Sera once again, forcing her tongue into her mouth once more, but Sera kept on rejecting her with even more force.

"Get off me!! Stop it!!" Sera yelled as she tried to push her assailant away, but it was futile. Wyca, despite her multiple orgasms and ejaculation, still possessed more than enough strength and stamina to suppress her.

With ease, she pinned Sera down onto the ground, straddling her waist and holding both of her arms above her head, "Stop it!! Let me go!! What are you doing?!" Sera cried out in frustration, unable to comprehend what was happening, "Why are you doing this?! Why are you acting like this?!" She struggled desperately to escape from her grasp, but it only caused Wyca to tighten her grip around her wrists, "Let me go!! Get off me!!"

"Sera... Please... You are my reward..." Wyca said softly as she pressed her lips against Sera's ear, "He... The Lord Himself, He gave me the permission." Her voice trembled slightly as she spoke, "I can do whatever I want to you for the next 24 hours ... and the time is ticking..."

"W-what...?" Sera gasped as Wyca's words went over her head, "What are you talking about...? What do you mean...?" She stared at Wyca with wide eyes, trying to process what she just said, "You're not making any sense... What are you saying...?" Her voice trailed off as Wyca leaned in and kissed her once again, forcing her tongue into her mouth once more, "Mmph!!"

"Mmmm..." Wyca moaned softly as their tongues intertwined with each other, "Mmmm... Mmmph..." She slowly began to grind against Sera's crotch, rubbing their pussies together. Her cock throbbed uncontrollably as it rubbed against Sera's unshaved pubes, sending pleasures throughout her body.

"Nnngh...!" Sera groaned as Wyca's tongue invaded her mouth, the sweet taste of Gin's essence still lingering in there. She tried to resist but she had no strength left in her body, all of it had been drained by Gin's relentless assault on her pussy, "Mmmph!!"

"Mmh..." Wyca moaned as she continued to kiss Sera passionately, grinding against her crotch. She could feel Sera's pussy getting wetter and wetter as they kissed, "You're enjoying this aren't you?" She whispered as she broke the kiss, staring into Sera's eyes, "You're enjoying this... admit it... you're enjoying this..." She smirked as Sera glared back at her, "You can't hide it... I can feel your pussy getting wetter and wetter..." She pressed her lips against Sera's ear, "Tell me... Tell me you're enjoying this... Tell me you want more..." She whispered seductively, "Tell me you want me to fuck you..."

"No! I don't want this!! You- you are disgusting!!" Sera shouted angrily, "Get off me!! Get off me right now!!" She struggled desperately to escape from Wyca's grasp, but it only caused Wyca to tighten her grip around her wrists, "Let me go!! Get off me!!" Tears streamed down her cheeks as she cried out in frustration, "Why are you doing this?! Why are you acting like this?!" Her voice trembled as she screamed at Wyca, "What the hell is wrong with you?!"

Wyca ignored her curses, her pleas, and her tantrum. No, she actually enjoyed it. The more Sera resisted her advances, the more excited she became. The precum leaking from the glans and the throbbing of her shaft was evident enough.

A whisper echoed in her ears— through her mind. A familiar voice spoke to her soul.

"This is what you wanted, right? To violate and dominate the rebellious Sera. To rape her as she struggle against you, to break the beast and make it submit to you, to make her kneel before you and beg for your forgiveness. To see that proud girl, so haughty and arrogant, fall under your 'kind' mercy."

"Yes... Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!" Wyca muttered under her breath, "I want this... I want this so badly..." Her cock twitched uncontrollably as the images flashed through her mind, "I want to fuck you... I want to fuck you so fucking badly... I want to fuck you until you scream... I want to fuck you until you cry... I want to fuck you until you beg for me to stop... I want to fuck you until you submit to me... I want to fuck you until you become my bitch..." She pressed her lips against Sera's ear, "I want to fuck you until you love me..."

"No!! Stop it!! Let me go!!" Sera cried out in frustration and fear, unable to comprehend what was happening, "Are you insane?! Why!?"

Wyca's face distorted into a big smile, "Because I love you, Sera." She said with such sincerity, "I love you so much... I've always loved you... Ever since we first met… Ever since I laid my eyes on you… You were always so beautiful to me…" Her eyes glistened with tears as they welled up in them, " You're so beautiful... So perfect... So amazing... I've always loved you... That's why... That's why I can't hold back anymore... That's why I have to do this..." Her eyes opened wide and her pupils dilated, "That's why I have to make you mine... That's why I have to fuck you… To rape you... To break you..." She leaned in and kissed Sera once again, forcing her tongue into her mouth once more, but she kept on rejecting her advances with even more force, "MHHH!!"

Wyca moaned softly as their tongues intertwined with each other, still with eyes wide open, looking straight into Sera's eyes, "Mmmm... Mmmph..." She slowly began to push her glans against Sera's pussy, rubbing it against her wet slit, "You're enjoying this aren't you?"

"You crazy bitch!!" Sera shouted angrily, "You stupid fucking rapist!!" Tears streamed down her face as she sobbed uncontrollably, "I hate you!! I hate you!! You are insane!!" She screamed at Wyca with all the energy left in her body, but there was no response. After all, why should she? She had all the power and Sera had none. This was her moment, and she had zero intention to squander it.

Wyca closed her eyes as she pressed forward, slowly pushing the head of her cock into Sera's pussy, spreading her open as it pierced through her drenched lips, still filled with Gin’s cum.

"Ah..." A soft moan escaped Wyca's lips as she felt Sera's tight hole wrap around the tip of her member, squeezing down on it with such force it almost hurt, "Nnngghhhh..." She grunted loudly as she forced more of it inside of Sera, inch after inch of thick, throbbing flesh invading the depths of her defiled womanhood, stretching it to fit her shape.

"NGAHH-!! TAKE IT OUT!!" Sera wailed in pain as Wyca penetrated her with a single stroke, filling up every inch of space inside of her most intimate hole, "TAKE IT OUT!!" She sobbed uncontrollably as Wyca began to thrust into her pussy with short, rapid strokes, pumping in and out of her with incredible force, "AHHNNN!!" She screamed in agony as Wyca assaulted her with intense movements.

"I-IT HURTS!! IT HURTS SO MUCH!!" Tears streamed down Sera's face as pain and pleasure consumed every fiber of her being, "STOP!! PLEASE!! STOOOOP!!" She pleaded with what little was left of her strength, begging for Wyca to stop ravaging her insides, but instead of slowing down her motions, she started to cackle with frenzied eyes.

"That's right! More! MORE! Scream and cry out in pain and agony! Let it out! Let your feelings be known to everyone!" Wyca chided as if Sera had lost the right to even think about herself as a human being or to feel the warmth of others. In her eyes, Sera's entire being had been reduced to that of a toy for her to use and abuse. There was no remorse or sympathy in her heart, only lust, depravity, and the absolute desire to make Sera hers. "You will scream...!! You will cry...!! And eventually, you will crave for more!!" Wyca drooled, "Submit! Submit! SUBMIT!!"

Sera refused. Despite all that has transpired, she still refused to yield— not without a fight. "YOU MONSTER! YOU FUCKING CRAZY BITCH!!!" Words she threw in spite, the only weapons left within her arsenal. Nothing but insults and curses of pure malice. Wyca laughed maniacally at Sera's futile resistance, refusing to budge against the barrage of profanities thrown towards her. Insult served nothing but to excite her even further. Sera couldn't comprehend what was going on, how things escalated into the worst possible situation.

Not in her wildest imagination would Sera thought Wyca harbored such twisted feelings for her. It was absurd and unrealistic, incomprehensible. "GET OFF ME!!" Sera roared one final desperate plea, "LET ME GO!!"

But Wyca paid no heed to Sera's words, ignoring her cries of protest and continuing her assault on her poor violated pussy. She pounded mercilessly into Sera's deepest reaches with short, rapid thrusts, forcing her flesh deep inside of her over and over again, filling up every inch of space inside of her most sacred hole, stretching her to her limits.

"AAAGGHNN!!" Sera screamed in agony as Wyca's thick rod of flesh carved its shape inside her cunt, sending waves of indescribable pain coursing through her body. Her breathing grew rugged and uneven as she struggled to cope with the overwhelming sensations flooding her system, overwhelmed by Wyca's ravenous passion.

Yet contrary to the pain she received, Sera couldn't help but to produce secretions of lubrication to assist the assault. Her vaginal canal tightened around Wyca's length, clamping down on it harder as she instinctively sought to satisfy her attacker. However, Wyca disregarded it and continued ravaging Sera without care. In fact, she found it to fuel her momentum furthermore— raping an unwilling victim gave her unspeakable pleasures beyond what her newfound cock could deliver.

PLAP!! PLAP!!

Wyca humped wildly like an animal in heat. Sweats dripped from her skin and onto Sera's while creating a puddle below the two. Even though she climaxed multiple times earlier, her libido showed no sign of stopping whatsoever— she didn't want to stop at all. Sera's protests fell upon deaf ears and Wyca took pleasure in seeing her suffer underneath her. In fact, she reveled in it, reveled in torturing the one she idolized so much for so long. All those years of watching and admiring Sera from afar suddenly manifested into this demented act of violation.

The audience watched and cheered Wyca on, urging her to continue raping Sera as hard and as rough as she possibly could. They chanted her name and cheered her on, egging her on to defile Sera's insides even further. The sickening spectacle served them great amusement— people who once adorned her prowess with the sword turned into a depraved voyeurist, and it was all caused by one man.

"Fuckfuckfuuucckk~!! I love you!!! I love you soo muchhh~!!" Wyca cried as if she had completely abandoned her humanity for pure sex crazed degeneracy. Eyes rolled to the back of her skull as pleasure coursed through her veins, the image of Sera beneath her, struggling in vain burned into her retina forever. "AAAHHHN~!!" Wyca squeezed out her orgasm as she slammed her hip for the umpteenth time, blowing ropes after strings of white milky liquid into Sera's battered pussy— still filled with Gin's seeds.

SPLLURRRRTT—!! SPLURRRRTTT—!!

Sera spasmed violently as Wyca came inside her womb, adding an additional batch of warm and thick semen inside. Her belly bulged as if pregnant instantly with excess cum pouring out of her gaping pussy due to the sheer volume injected into her abused canal. Moans slipped from her throat, against her will, betraying Sera's brain. "AAAAHHH~!!" A strained and painful screech from Wyca's repeated penetration ravaged her vocal cords and reverberated throughout the training field— easily drowned by the deafening cheers from the excited throng of teenagers around them.

"Wyca! You sexy beast!!"

"Keep going!!"

"Pound Sera into oblivion!"

"Make her into your cock sleeve!!"

"Treat her like a whore!"

"COME ON WYCA!!" One male shouted amidst the chaos, "RAPE HER UNTIL SHE LOVES YOU BACK!!"

The crowd went ballistic— frenzy spectators rooted Wyca on to defile Sera. Their cheers encouraged her to continue violating the blue-haired maiden without even batting an eye, pushing her to inflict more and more damage to Sera's mind and body alike. As if a beast finally unleashed, Wyca didn't stop there. Using every ounce of her strength, she flipped Sera over with the latter's ass pointing upwards at her waist level and mounted her prone bone style— cock still inserted in Sera's snatch.

PLAP—!!

Wyca plunged deeply once again, slamming her hip against Sera's asscheeks with fervor. The position granted her the leverage needed to gain deeper access and increased the amount of pleasure inflicted upon Sera. No longer satisfied with the limited angle from the prior missionary position, Wyca opted for something rougher and more violent— determined to make Sera submit completely to her desires.

PLAP—!! PLAP—!! PLAP—!!

The sound of Wyca's flesh slapping against Sera's rear echoed across the training field, creating music of depravity for the audience to dance upon. It was sickening yet so intoxicating to the eyes— an amalgamation of degeneracy that left many of them hypnotized by the spectacle before them.

Gin, who was watching the entire event unfold before his very eyes, stood up from his seat. He let out a faint sigh, feeling mixed emotion about the whole situation that he created with his own two hands.

‘I crossed a line I never should have. I’ve crossed it long, long ago. I knew what I was doing was ‘morally’ wrong. No, ‘wrong’ would be an understatement. This is something beyond evil.’

Gin realized it a while ago. The moment he turned Sera into his meat puppet, forcing her to drink his urine and cum, essentially making her unable to live properly without him.

‘A God? I don’t think so.’

There was little to no guilt when he turned her into his cute, little obedient puppy. There was no remorse nor doubt. In fact, it was the opposite. Gin had already planned for all of this to happen.

‘I can’t just become an ordinary god. No way in hell.’

There was joy, excitement, and a huge sense of anticipation for the corruption of this whole village. To make them dance, laugh, and feel pleasure at his whim was intoxicating. Gin was planning to make the villagers ‘happy’ through his own twisted, demented way.

‘An Evil God might be a more fitting title for me.’

Gin wasn’t satisfied with corrupting a small village alone. That would be insignificant compared to what he truly envisioned to achieve— domination. A domination to rule everything over in the end of days, crushing all resistance to his absolute will through the sheer force of his ‘divine will’— by breaking the people under his grasp and converting them into loyal, brainwashed servants that obey his every command unconditionally. An ultimate conquest to satiate his desire and hunger to ascend beyond the mortal coil.

‘They were right after all, power does change people.’

Looking back to just half a year ago, he was a nobody working in a restaurant. A blue collar worker who starts working from 9 to 5, five days a week, every single week.

He made just enough money to pay for his bills and food. He managed to save some change bit by bit throughout the years and bought some decent stuff for himself. A peaceful life albeit quite boring and monotone.

‘It’s quite depressing, to be honest.’

Gin stood tall, hands in his pocket, ruminating on his life so far.

It wasn't exactly something spectacular nor eventful. There wasn't anything particularly interesting about it aside from the mundane cycle of wake up, work, come home, eat dinner, play video games or surf the internet, then go to bed and repeat the cycle endlessly.

There wasn't any real significance or meaning to it. His existence felt pointless and hollow, empty without any purpose or direction in his life. He lived day to day, moment to moment, going through the motions of routine repetition until finally one day he found some semblance of motivation to make changes to his dull and boring life.

And then, he lost life just like that. Dying in his sleep. Against the odds, he somehow had a fortuitous meeting with a hermaphrodite goddess who granted him the power to ascend to godhood. It happened in an instant— the sudden acquisition of godlike powers changed his life. It wasn’t exactly immediate, rather taking months learning to slowly learn and master his newly gained abilities.

‘I can’t imagine taking any other route besides hypnosis in this world. I’m alone here. This strange, fantastical world is filled with dangerous beasts, and magic. I can’t just go on an adventure so carelessly like a main protagonist in anime or novels. My life is at stake, and beyond this calm, peaceful village is nothing but danger.’

He chuckled to himself, shaking his head side by side in amusement. Looking back, Gin made choices most people wouldn’t even dream about— using mind control ability to manipulate the minds of others for his benefit and enjoyment. It all seemed like a dream come true— a fantasy becoming reality.

Taking advantage of his power of miracle to charm and enslave anyone he so wishes, bending them to his absolute will— Gin embarked on his journey toward godhood. The reason itself?

Power.

To him, with power comes safety and survival.

After losing his life once, Gin realized the importance of preserving one’s life. To obtain absolute power over others, to have everything under his control, it was both pleasing and gratifying to have.

He watched as Wyca kept pounding hard and fast at Sera’s rear. The crowd cheered Wyca on to break Sera mentally— to turn her into her willing servant and slave through the sheer act of depravity. Wyca obliged wholeheartedly to their expectations as evidenced by the expression on her face. She looked like she was having the time of her life raping Sera senseless, her cock slammed aggressively nonstop into Sera’s leaking cunt while drools flowing down her chin.

-Faith points +100! +100! +100…!

Since earlier, Gin has been earning Faith points nonstop. From the moment of the threesome between Daria, Teressa, and Collette, he has been earning hundreds of Faith points.

Checking his subject list, he saw that Wyca’s status as ‘Non-Believer’ has changed into a ‘Zealot’. Since then, every time she reached a climax Gin would receive Faith points from her.

‘Now that’s done, it’s time to make things official.’

Tonight will mark the beginning of a new reign—

‘A religion of my own, with me at the very top.’

This small, remote and isolated village far from the big towns and cities, Laim, shall be transformed into a ‘holy land’, where his 'doctrine' and 'teaching' shall spread forth. Not by proselytizing door by door like how religions did traditionally on Earth. Gin chose another way altogether— he shall forcefully, and magically convert everyone into his obedient worshipers and devotees. A paradise filled with nothing but debauchery and sexual paradise— with him reigning supreme as the highest authority figure of all. A heaven bestowed upon these pitiful mortals by their very own god— him.

The sound of flesh slapping against each other echoed across the training field nonstop. Wyca railed Sera with vigor and stamina that appeared bottomless, dominating her rival turned submissive fucktoy without caring for the consequences at all. With face distorted into bliss and euphoria, Wyca relished every second passing by indulging herself into Sera's ruined cunt. The cheers drowned the sound of their moans and grunts. The only thing audible within Gin's perception were the sounds of encouragement coming from the hormonal adolescent teenagers gathered around them— shouting Wyca's name nonstop.

Incoherent pleas and shouts escaped Sera's throat involuntary as Wyca violated her repeatedly in front of many witnesses— desecrating her dignity and reputation without end in sight. In the state of semiconsciousness induced by Wyca's merciless thrusts, Sera could do little else aside than enduring the endless rape session occurring to her worn out body. Wyca didn't give her any chance to recover whatsoever— drilling her with ferocious movements akin to a piston machine.

‘I guess it is time to learn and explore the world beyond.’