This is bad! The talisman Koyoi hurled shone, and in the same instant a sinister, black arrow flew from the bow that the monster had readied faster than the eye could follow. Koyoi focused the explosive magical energy that was her specialty into a single point and stopped the speeding shaft just in front of her. There was a roar like thunder, the monster's arrow went flying over Koyoi's right shoulder, and struck the floor with a dry clatter. Koyoi speedily flexed her right elbow, and a talisman flew from her sleeve. She caught it between her fingers. Talismans were disposable, ceasing to burn after a single spell, so she had to keep fresh ones to hand at all times. At the same time, the monster was materializing an arrow from her right palm and pulling her bowstring taut. Silence flowed between the two. The previous exchange had taught both of them that they employed similar methods of attack. Once they fired one shot, they would need time to prepare another. Even if that only took an instant, it would create an opening. Whoever makes the first move, loses, they both thought. "That's quite enough of that." A voice broke the tension. Its tone — cheerful, although it coiled stickily about the eardrums — sounded awfully out of place. Koyoi's mental strain dissolved. Her body, in contrast, went rigid. The owner of the voice had embraced her tightly from behind. "Lady Deruella..." The monster lowered her bow and arrows, and abandoned her posture of vigilance. "You mustn't do that sort of thing, Primera. I mean," Deruella, the cause of all of this, circled an arm around Koyoi's waist, and gently stroked Koyoi's chin with her right index finger, "we're going to make this girl one of your friends." "I, I'd never— Ah!" Koyoi's vigorous disagreement was cut short by an unexpected sensation. Before she knew it, her sash had been undone, and Deruella's hand had snaked its way down to her loins. "Wha, what are you—" Koyoi learned what the monster behind her was about to begin through her body before she could finish the question in words. "Ooooh!" She threw her head back and screamed. A scream not of pain, but of pleasure. Deruella's fingers moved quickly, and as precisely as if they had eyes of their own. Koyoi's undergarments were a sort of time-honored Zipanguese loincloth called a fundoshi — an article Deruella had never so much as set eyes on before. And yet, through some exceptional sense for all things sexual, she removed it with the greatest of ease. Koyoi's underclothes fell to the floor with a light thud. Then, quick as lightning, Deruella's fingers approached her privates. Koyoi had cried out because Deruella had flicked her clitoris. "Haa, haa. What, what is...?" The sensation was momentary, but it was sufficient to weaken Koyoi, who lacked any such experience. The strength went out of her body, and she ended up surrendering herself to Deruella in spite of herself. "Hee hee. Didn't that feel lovely? You know, those girls are always doing things like this," Deruella whispered in Koyoi's ear, gently stroking the tip of Koyoi's chin with her index finger. "Always touching their precious places, like this." Deruella squeezed Koyoi's clitoris between two fingers, and rubbed them together. Koyoi panted, quivering all over. What is this feeling...? My hips are tingling, and my mind's going blank... She almost abandoned herself to the pleasure, but soon rallied with a shake of her head. No! What am I thinking? The foe I must defeat is right behind me! This is a golden opportunity! New strength flowed into her limp arms. She bent her elbow, and then shot her arms out to fire talismans. "No more of that." Before Koyoi knew what was happening, Deruella had released her body, and rested an index finger on each of her outstretched arms. Then, faster than the eye could follow, she drew patterns on them. "Ah, aah..." When Koyoi's arms had been marked with something like dark violet ink from the wrists up, they dangled limply in obedience to gravity. "You don't have to do that sort of thing anymore." Deruella rested a hand on Koyoi's head and stroked it gently. "I doubt you'll believe me... but I didn't come here because I wanted to fight you or the Order. I only..." Deruella fell silent for a moment. "Well, my methods might be excessive, but I just want to make friends with humans." At some point, without Koyoi noticing, the cries of pleasure that resounded in the throne room had vanished. The monsters and the man were staring at Koyoi, some standing, some sitting. She could sense no animosity from them. Even the wolf monster Koyoi had exchanged blows with a moment before was watching her apologetically, her ears drooping. "You expect me to believe that...?" Koyoi shouted. She had to wring the voice from her throat, and it came out sounding hoarse. Although she had made her rebuttal for the time being, even she knew that she was just putting up a bold front. If she had arrived here without incident, she would never have believed Deruella's excuses. She had spent her life training to repulse monsters, and being taught that all monsters were the enemy. But she saw her monsterized sister's joyous smile. Overlaying her body with that of the man she loved best in the world, Tasogare had felt the greatest possible happiness. "I mean, it might be, but..." Anyone who heard her could tell that the force behind her words was lessening. "You see, I believe that if humans all become monsters, there will be no more fighting." Deruella hugged Koyoi with both arms, slipping her right hand into Koyoi's kimono. "Although of course, the Order and their hired soldiers, like you, are still resisting..." Deruella's soft chest pressed against Koyoi's back. "But they're just afraid to change. You've felt that way before, haven't you?" Koyoi thought back. Due to Tōtetsu's death, the eyes of the people around her had changed. When she had fled the Amanomiya, and when she had arrived on the continent, her environment had changed. Because she had knocked on the door of the adventurers' guild, and gotten to know Doon and his comrades, her relationships with people had changed. Many times, Koyoi had been frightened to place herself in a different environment. "But once you did make the change, it was less painful than you thought — in fact, it was fun — right?" She had left home, and seen the ocean for the first time. She had boarded a ship, drunk grape wine for the first time, and had a rough time of it. On the continent, everything from the air to the food had been different. When she had helped people in trouble, the townspeople had thanked her from the bottom of their hearts. The numerous adventures she had gone on with Doon. "Becoming a monster is like that. It feels good, and it's fun, and, most importantly, every day is happiness. Come on, wouldn't you like to give it a try?" "Aah... Ooh..." Koyoi was troubled for an answer. What should she do? Should she change? She still had doubts. Deruella stretched a hand to Koyoi's belly and stroked her bare skin. When she encountered the talisman affixed to it, she smoothly ran her index finger along it. "You know, ordinarily, you would have started becoming a monster the moment you entered the castle?" Her finger lifted the edge of the talisman. She peeled the adhesive paper from the skin, and just a little of the talisman peeled loose. "You can stay human right now thanks to this talisman. If I peel this off, you can become a monster right away." "Right away...?" Koyoi just absentmindedly repeated Deruella's words. "Yes, right away. There's nothing to be afraid of. All you need to do is relax, and leave everything to me." The mana Deruella naturally emitted was steadily reducing Koyoi's ability to think. She no longer had the rational ability to interrupt her words, or to resist. Her sister's smiling face, still lodged in her mind, returned even more vivid than before. And with it, Deruella's assertion that conflict would cease. If there was no more fighting, Shinonome, and Tasogare, and I could all get along. No one in our family would hurt each other anymore. Deruella's right hand gently took charge of Koyoi's limp arm. I've had enough of fighting and hurting. Even with monsters. "I will." Her lips moved faintly. "I'll become a monster. I'm tired of fighting..." "It's alright. It's alright now. You don't have to wear yourself out fighting anymore." Deruella's right hand moved. It tugged on the talisman and peeled it off Koyoi's skin. Koyoi moaned. As the talisman came off, heat welled up from deep within her loins. It was not painful; it was, on the contrary, a calming warmth. Half of the talisman was peeled off, then three quarters, then, at last, it was completely separated from her skin. "Aaahh!" Her whole body went rigid, her back arched. The heat accumulated in Koyoi's womb raced through her along with the mana. "Ooooh!" Next she pitched forward, clutching her own belly. She felt the heat flowing as viscous fluid out of the only exit available to it — her vulva. "Aaah, oooh, nngh!" Pleasure thrilled through her like electric current, making her whole body give little spasms. At last it concentrated in her lower abdomen, and she collapsed to all fours. Only her hips moved, shuddering up and down invitingly. "Haa, haa..." Her body had been overwhelmed by violent pleasure, but now she began to try to accept it. Koyoi's body was twitching, but a joyful smile filled her face. "Haa... Aah..." She was only breathing, but even that felt pleasurable to Koyoi, now that she had fully accepted the mana. The mana-infused air caressed her windpipe, and the pleasant feeling built up in her lungs. No, this isn't good... Just rubbing against my kimono is making my whole body tingle... Her body reacted to influx of pleasure, and that reaction lead to yet more pleasure. Koyoi was a perpetual motion machine, recycling her pleasure and her response to it. With each cycle, the sensation she received increased. It quickly exceeded her limits. "Aahn! Something's, something's coming! It's coming!" Entrusting her upper body to the floor, her nails digging into the carpet in search of help, and her bottom raised high in the air, Koyoi approached the first climax of her life. Cloudy fluid gurgled out of her vagina, which she had yet to take anything inside. "Are you alright?" A voice called out from above her. Koyoi raised her head, still feeling the afterglow of her orgasm. The man, concerned for Koyoi, had risen from the throne and walked over to her. "Haa, ah, haa..." Her lips and throat were quivering, and she could barely speak. Instead, she answered him by making a smile. "Elt," the man said. Koyoi did not understand what that was. Perhaps the man sensed that, because he quickly added: "That's my name. I'm called Elt." "Elt..." She repeated his name so as to carve it into her memory. Her loins throbbed. "And your name is...?" Elt asked. "Oh, ah, my name is... Koyoi. Amanomiya Koyoi." "Koyoi..." As Elt spoke her name, two of the monsters behind him swiftly rose. One was the blue-haired girl, and the other was the pink-haired child. The Amanomiya name was known even on this continent, although only slightly. Both had heard of the clan, the former as warriors who drove off monsters in the far east, the latter as a line of skilled magicians across the sea. "Mary, Mimiru, wait." Elt raised his right hand. He had sensed who was about to do what from just the sounds and movements of air behind him. "It's fine. She doesn't want to fight." The pair obediently lowered their weapons. The weapons sunk into the floor, and soon vanished from sight. "Here. Can you stand?" As he spoke, he extended a hand in front of her. The violet mana-mist cleared, and his whole, unobstructed figure entered her view. Flaming red hair. A smiling face so fresh it seemed out of place. There were still traces of boyhood in it. He did not seem at all like someone who had just been displaying blazing vigor while being waited on by a group of monsters. His frame was lean but muscular; a figure without waste. Perhaps he earned his living by the sword. And, looming largest in Koyoi's view, was his penis. It pointed heavenward, defying gravity. It was slightly darker than the rest of his skin, and, because he had just been engaged in intercourse, it glistened wetly. A pink flush lingered on its tip, and its veins stood out blue. With her gaze still fixed on it, Koyoi cleared her throat. "Uh, umm, I'm sorry to make you see that." Elt gave a wry grin, and moved to cover it with his hand. "No." Koyoi, who had been slow to respond until that moment, quickly stopped that hand. "That is, I don't mind, so... just a little longer." She stared at his penis like she was trying to bore a hole in it with her eyes. She breathed deep, so focused on her vision that she even forgot to blink. Koyoi's cheeks reddened. The corners of her eyes drooped, and her pupils began to dilate. I don't know why, but when I look at this, I get hot, deep in my belly... She was not conscious of it, but her mouth was wide open. Her tongue was lolling out, and her breath came in pants. If I put this inside me, throbbing like this, I'm sure something incredible would... The mana had reached her brain. Despite her lack of experience, sexual thoughts came naturally to her. But, I feel like something's missing. Something, something... Something was lacking. Something would not fit. As she watched the twitching prick, Koyoi pondered. Then, a few beats later, it hit her: Of course. If I want to get it in me, I've got to make it slippery first. She put strength into her lolling tongue, and moved her face closer. His glans was right under her nose. She bent her tongue up, and tickled his urethra with the tip. Elt's face twisted, and he let out a groan. Aah, he looks like he feels good. He was enjoying what she was doing. That made her enjoy it too. She wanted to do more, to do more for him, to make him enjoy it more. "Aahmph." She held his glans in her mouth, and pressed her tongue against the tip. Then her lips hooked on the base of his glans, and, with wet, slurping sounds, she used her entire tongue to lick around his head. "Aaah. That's good." This time he clearly expressed his enjoyment. Koyoi narrowed her eyes in a smile at the unaffected praise. "Ooh, this is..." Around the time Koyoi's lips began to slide back and forth around the base of his glans, the other monsters gathered round the pair. Their eyes sparkled with interest. It was their first time seeing a mana-infected virgin employ proficient technique. Naturally, as they had been virgins until offering their monsterized bodies to Elt, they had been down the same road themselves. Because their heads had been full of themselves and their beloved Elt at the time, however, they had not objectively understood how they had become monsters. With more wet slurping, Koyoi was taking Elt's penis deeper inside her. Time and again his head struck her throat. Koyoi's mind grew dimmer with each impact. Aah, this rugged touch feels so good... Her lids were half lowered, and her eyes were clouded with lust. Now that she had been dominated by mana, even stimuli that she would ordinarily have found painful were converted to pleasure. Elt gave a moan, then a long sigh. He had just accompanied eight monster girls in repeated sexual intercourse without a rest, but that had not rendered him insensitive to pleasure. Becoming an incubus meant a dramatic increase in stamina, to the point that he could stand up to even several days of continuous sex. The intensity of his pleasure and desire, however, were much the same as when he had been human. Koyoi might be clumsy due to it being her first experience, but she was unconsciously unleashing technique rooted in monster instincts. It was gentle compared to Elt's wives, who had become full monsters, but it had been only a few days since he lost his virginity, and Koyoi's fellatio felt more than good enough. "Ooh, Koyoi, I'm... cumming." "Coming"? What is...? "Nngh!" Koyoi was still wondering when she experienced the answer firsthand. As his member lodged deep in her throat, and she tried to gulp down her drool and his precum, Koyoi's throat tightened. That became the finishing blow, and Elt ejaculated. His testicles pulsed, and each pulse released a large volume of semen. "Ngh! Mmm? Ulp." Koyoi's eyes widened in surprise. Despite her confusion, however, she poured it all into her stomach without spilling a drop. The other monster girls watched her enviously. What is this? I'm gulping it down without thinking, but... An instant later, a chill ran through her whole body, and with it came intense pleasure. "Haaa!? Aah, aaaahh!" Koyoi hugged her own shoulders, quivering. Her backside lifted into the air, and her upper body collapsed to the floor. "Oh my, it looks like it's begun," Deruella, who had been quietly watching over Koyoi from behind, laughed cheerfully. The other monsters stared with eyes full of interest. "Oh, come to think of it, isn't this your first proper view of a girl becoming a monster?" With a few exceptions, each of them had been alone with Elt in different places when they became monsters. It was, therefore, their first times seeing someone else become one. "Now, what sort of monster will this girl become, I wonder," Deruella murmured with an air of deep interest. Ordinarily, a woman who became a monster became a succubus. There were also some monsters who could increase their numbers by transforming human women into monsters of their own species. With Deruella, however, it was a little different. She was a lilim, one of the Overlord's daughters, and so she possessed the ability to change a human into any kind of monster. All of the mana that now blanketed the throne room had come from Deruella's body; when it was used to transform a human woman into a monster, her species would be determined by her character and personality. First, Koyoi's hair bristled. Then, black, pointed things sprouted through it. They were thick and luxuriant like the hairs on her head, but the density of hairs on them was higher. They were triangular animal ears. Their outsides were black, matching her hair. Their insides, in contrast, were lined with white fur. Next, something sprouted from her hips as well, bursting through her kimono. Black fur. It formed curves, thin at the base and tip, and swelling luxuriantly toward the center. "Tee hee hee. What an adorable little fox." Deruella stroked Koyoi's new-grown tail. "Haah!?" Koyoi opened her eyes wide and moaned as a wave of tingling pleasure flowed into her. "Mmm, simply adorable..." With a smile, she rubbed the tail against her cheek. "So, how did you like the taste?" "Wh, what taste?" Koyoi was wondering if Deruella meant what she had just experienced, when the lilim continued: "What he just shot into you. It's called 'semen,' by the way. How did it taste?" Koyoi looked up, and tried to remember. But because she had taken all of it in her throat, she had not been conscious of its flavor. "I, umm, drank it all without thinking... so I don't really remember how it tasted... But ever since I drank it, my body's been all hot, and..." "Do you want more?" Deruella whispered. Koyoi fell silent for a short while. Then, she gave a little nod. "Yes. I'd like to drink more." Hearing that, Deruella grinned broadly. "In that case, there's a place you can drink it with that will taste much better than with your mouth. Care to try it?" This time, Koyoi nodded immediately. "Where is that?" "Right here." With a brief "Excuse me," Deruella slipped her arms around under Koyoi's, and raised Koyoi's upper body in one motion. "Ah." She spun Koyoi around, faced her upward, and adjusted her posture so that Koyoi's lower body faced Elt. "Right here. See?" Deruella stretched out a hand and touched a finger to Koyoi's crotch. She had already been stripped of her underclothes, so her privates were on full display to Elt and the surrounding monster girls. "Where I was touching you earlier." Deruella rubbed Koyoi's clitoris with the ball of her finger. Koyoi reflexively pulled in her knees and let out a short scream. "And this is what it tastes best to drink with." Her finger moved slightly lower, to her cleft of swollen flesh, and the gaping hole in the middle of it. Her fingertip slipped inside. "Ooooh!" The sensation of a foreign object touching her inner walls. It was a new experience. Deruella's finger wiggling up and down and side to side near her entrance was enough to set Koyoi's whole body quivering and make her face contort with pleasure. "This is called your 'pussy.' The cock you were just licking goes in here." "A cock in my pussy...?" Just saying the words sent a thrill down her spine. "That's right. Cocks and pussies are very important. You know that, don't you?" Deruella slipped her other hand between Koyoi's legs as well. Her two index fingers spread Koyoi's swollen labia majora. With a wet, sticky sound, Koyoi's pink inner flesh was exposed to the outside air. "Aah..." Koyoi smiled, spellbound. She felt even the cooling of her steaming inner flesh as pleasure. "Look closely at his cock. It's gotten a little less lively since cumming a moment ago. See?" No incubus would go flaccid after a single ejaculation, but the inexperienced Koyoi did not know that. She heard Deruella's words, and it seemed to her that Elt's penis was, indeed, a little less vigorous. "You see, if his penis loses any more energy, it won't be able to go in your pussy. So," Deruella's lips drew close to Koyoi's ear, "you have to ask for it. Try talking dirty to help it get ready." "Alright," Koyoi answered obediently. She put her own fingers alongside Deruella's, and further spread her opening so that it was easier to see inside. "I, I want you. I want you to ram your hard cock into my dirty, dripping-wet pussy. Please have mercy on a shameful vixen..." Panting, she stared with upturned eyes at Elt, her husband-to-be. Although Koyoi was a virgin, she was now no more than a vixen, a sexual animal. That fact roused Elt's lust. He could not help it. He gulped, and his already powerful erection thrust upward with even greater vigor. Seeing that he was aroused, Koyoi let out a joyful moan. "Go on, Elt. It looks like she's at her limit." He heard Deruella's words and nodded. He was at his limit too. His lower body was clamoring to enter this virgin pussy. "Koyoi," he called out in a deliberately calm tone. "Yes?" Koyoi's voice seemed hotter in contrast to the coolness of Elt's. "Starting today, you're my woman." "Yes." "Starting today, your body belongs only to me." He gripped her knees. "Yes." "Starting today, all of you belongs to me." Leaning over her body, he touched his glans to her vulva. "Yes, yes!" Koyoi's eyes were rapt. "Your brand new cunt is now for my use only." "Yes! My shameful vixen cunt is only for you!" His hips advanced. Her dripping wet flesh welcomed the beloved alien inside. Her vulva spread of its own accord to allow him easy entrance, then clamped down tight so as to never let him go. Further contractions of her muscles beckoned him deeper and deeper inside her. "Ah, oooh! He's inside; my husband's inside me..." The tip of his gradually advancing penis felt resistance. It was the narrowest point in her vagina — her hymen. But he no longer hesitated or worried; he had already taken many virgins and made them his wives. He had the resolve and confidence to keep Koyoi at his side and to make her happy. Without hesitation, Elt thrust his hips. "Ooh! Ooooh!"
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Fallen Brides Story: Koyoi, "Black Falls, Pink Dawns"/Chapter 4
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