As Lestia walked towards Kuro and White slowly, her eyes slowly moved down to White's lower waist. Her eyes felt like a snake, about to devour its prey entirely without mercy.

White was reminded that this behaviour might've been brought about by him forcing Lestia to come out of her shell on her own. He had erased the false memory of Inaho inside of her mind, but that had also meant that the barrier that kept everyone out of her personal space all these while had finally broken as well.

Did she hate him? Was she doing this purely to extract the core Ruler had hinted her about?

White didn't know, but he was shivering when he saw those cold eyes. They were just like those of a monster. As White stepped back a little when he had realized that this invitation might not have been too much of a friendly one, Kuro who was behind him warning White earlier, passed through his body and entered it suddenly.

Lestia stopped walking, her eyes remained fixated down under.

"...Eh, you've combined. What's going on?"

Wh-ehhh?!!!

White was now at the back seat inside of his inner consciousness. Kuro had hijacked his control over the body.

"...She's serious. It's better if I take over from here."

...I understand...

White had experienced sex before, but he knew this wasn't his stage. Lestia seemed to still contain some sort of grudge and killing intent towards him, so his motivation withered very quickly.

"...A slime huh."

Revealing a look of disgust intentionally on his face, Kuro spat out.

He wouldn't miss that slight twitch of Lestia's eyebrows when he said so. It seemed that being a monster was a sensitive topic that held a thorn on her side. But Lestia pretended not to care, and continued her prideful facade.

She continued walking forward again.

"Well? You don't seem to be that unwilling after all? Are you perhaps, a tsundere?"

Kuro scoffed. And stepped forward as well, meeting her in the middle. Their faces were so close that going any more forward would result in a kiss. But the atmosphere was cold.

"Pu-... don't misunderstand. I'm only here because that guy just doesn't want to let go of you. I'm going to expose you for the monster that you are. Whether you're worth saving or not, let's take a closer look, shall we?"

This was the main plan. While keeping White's psyche intact from Lestia's transparently aggressive behaviour towards him, Kuro planned to take his place as always and show the ugly side of Lestia. Once that illusion of a damsel in distress was gone, he would then discard this woman away and escape without handling the Abomination. He wasn't contractually obligated to do anything for her after all. This whole situation was caused by White's selfish involvement in her problems. If he could manage to dissuade White's participation in all this, then it would be a win. Lestia would undoubtedly try to kill him because of being forced to a mental block once she had gotten her new core. Kuro would step in immediately then with his Spectral Memory in order to suppress her at the right moment.

Lestia was aggravated. She had a dominant personality just like Kuro, and since two sadists couldn't coexist together, she was determined to take hold of this entire situation. Although all she needed from the guy in front of him was his seed that would act as the core, she suddenly felt a deep feeling of irritation inside of her heart that she had to ease the itch of. Although it wasn't very rational of her, it seemed that her Monster Instinct had taken over her mind and she was currently acting on her own emotions that she had been keeping inside.

"Hmm... we'll see about that."

"If we're going to do this, I might as well make use of your unpleasant body to satisfy myself. Although my expectations are pretty low."

"..."

A strange motivation was lit inside of Lestia's heart. She would make this man retract his words.

[Note: Kuro is in White's body, but the narration will just all be in 'Kuro' for consistency.]

Unexpectedly, it seemed that Lestia's shapeshifting body was far more pleasurable than he had thought. Kuro had continuously ejaculated from being wrapped around her ever-changing form without turning him off. It seemed as if she knew which parts of her body was supposed to remain intact to keep him aroused. Her tight waist, supple thighs and breasts were all laid bare to him like a feast. The rest of her body just moved around to find his weak spots around his erogenous zones.

He was a human after all, so it was impossible to hold his loads back when Lestia was toying around with him from the very beginning. He was bent on not using his Spectral Memory to push her back, because that would mean that he had admitted defeat by running away.

Kuro was being defeated one-sidedly, as Lestia continued to laugh conceitedly while not forgetting to collect the sperm released continuously without restraint. Since she was a slime, she could turn any part of her body into a hole. And since she couldn't feel the pleasure from it, it was also almost impossible for her to lose her control over Kuro.

Even his stamina as a Demon King candidate was wavering, as he attempted to talk dirty whenever he released an amount each time. Lestia would proceed to play along by making enticing moans that would force him to go all the way when releasing his sperm inside of her each time. He knew she was making fun of him, but Kuro couldn't retaliate at all. Her body seemed to be made just to service other men, it was like an inescapable hell he couldn't bring to leave on his own.

As a result, Kuro climaxed. But he couldn't stop. Kuro continued to thrust violently. At some point, Kuro had long forgotten the fact that he had to 'finish' in order for Lestia to proceed with her attempt to kill him once he had lost his use. This was one uphill battle that he felt like he needed to win.

The sound of meat slapping echoes throughout the cave, with Lestia moaning to the same beat. Her eyes always seemed to look down on him, and her smile seemed to reveal her sadistic nature entirely.

Kuro let out a light moan, and gripped onto Lestia's waist tightly to push his pole all the way in her pussy.

"Ah, Ahnn, Ahh---, Ahh, Ohh, so good~"

"Curse this erotic... body... nnhhh...!!! Get... pregnant with my child, you bitch!!!"

"Ah, come, let it out, let it all out~! Fill me up inside~! Ahhhnnnn~"

Then he climaxed again.

In between her white thighs that seriously felt like an onahole, he came. In between her boobs where she did a ferocious movement that tried to swallow his cock whole, he came. Inside of her mouth that acted like a tight vacuum that only existed to wring out his semen, he came. Inside of both of her tight meatholes where she freely transformed to fit Kuro's bulging dick, he came again.

Although she did not have a body temperature at first, Kuro's unsatiable sex drive had begun to fill her entire body with warmth. Who knew where the semen had gone, but it had gradually made it even more unbearable than before. Kuro felt as if Lestia was a cum vampire bent on milking him thoroughly, and he shuddered at that thought.

Not even two hours had passed, and the tides were turned around.

It was a scene of dominance, with Kuro doing Lestia bareback in a missionary position. Her legs were locked around his waist on her own, as if unable to leave Kuro's side from intoxication. Her hips were moving as his penis went deep into her sloppy insides.

"I'm being driven so-ooo... dee...eeep~ Aah, it's hateful..."

As Lestia lost her composure slowly as Kuro's cock sank into her slime vagina, she turns her hand behind the head of Kuro, and she holds his head while crumpling up his hair.

"Fuu~ Did you fall in love with me already?"

Lestia laughs thinly when she hears that, as if being cynical. Her smile was deformed slightly from the temptations of those words. How long had she been treated like this since she had hung out with her 'boyfriends'?

"Love? No... I... dislike you... I hate you a lot..."

She whispers it in a sweet voice while sucking his earlobe indulgently. But her voice shifts in tone as her body started to excrete even more slimy liquid. As Kuro lowered his body and stuck closer to Lestia like lovers, his chest began to get wet from it. Once the short conversation was over, the cave returned to contain indecent sounds of meat slapping between her pussy and the crotch of the man directly.

"Hmm~"

Kuro's sadistic urges were brought forward by Lestia's contrasting words. Her body was awfully honest on the contrary. Love juices continued to spill out of her meat hole and stained the cave floor.

"That... haaahhh.... it can't be... haaahhh... helped, right? I... haaahhh, haaahhh... just want to get rid of... nn... this curse inside my body after all... Th...that's right... all this... is not my fault...!!! ...Haaah... haaahhh... it-it's definitely not... I'm not feeling g...ooooood... at alllllll~"

Kuro widened his grin. It was known that people would reveal their true emotions during sex, but he had not expected this to be so much fun. All of this earlier thoughts about copulating with a slime was already forgotten. He found that Lestia turned out to be an unexpectedly interesting individual to tease.

Lestia's act of defiance right now was her final layer of protection that stopped her from turning submissive completely.

Kuro began to rub her voluptuous open chest through the crevices of her unfastened armor, and Lestia whispers like love taps into his ear. Even now, she was still actively seeking for ways to occupy herself with acts that would lead to insurmountable sexual pleasure. The head of Lestia was completely crazy with lust, and she moved on to insert her tongue in his ear hole to stimulate it.

She had no thoughts of other man than Kuro in this moment.

Her earlier dominance only served to extend his erection even more since he had just done a complete reversal on her. Although his sadistic tendencies weren't his thing, it was further amplified by experiencing intense emotions of people around him. This way, the gap was closing as Kuro slowly stole those controlling feelings away from her without the person noticing herself. Lestia was giving away the steering wheel voluntarily and moved to the backseat, but she had still thought that she was the one driving, thus leading to such a painfully arousing situation for Kuro.

He decided to give one more push for Lestia to fall completely.

"Kuku, you seem to be misunderstanding... don't you know that I have already stopped moving?"

"Th-that's not true..."

Even while saying that, Lestia was forming tentacles to brush and caress both of their bodies gently. It felt as if there were hands all around trying to accelerate the arousal from foreplay, even though they were long past that stage already. Both of their bodies had already been stained with bodily fluids, and it had become indiscernible to know who had leaked them the most.

"Then... why are you moving on your own?"

Her thoughts were cleared all of a sudden, as if a hypnotism spell had been undone. Lestia suddenly widened her eyes in panic and felt that the pelvic thrust was indeed not driving inside of her. As she turned her head to look down at her own waist, she realized that she was shaking her waist like a slut since a long time ago. She had been inviting this man in front of her to partake in her body on her own will.

With this, Lestia's face flushed red entirely. This was a genuine feeling of embarassment that she was unable to experience before as a slime.

"Th-this... this is not..."

"Hora, don't deny the pleasure~ You've completely fallen in love with my cock haven't you?"

Kuro grinned sinisterly, and pulled his meatstick out of Lestia's sloppy hole. A slobbering noise could be heard as he left the warmth of her vagina, and Lestia released a hot sigh out of her mouth.

She had an extremely painful look on her face, being forced to reach a peak of pleasure but failing to hit a climax to it. She unconsciously shook her butt left and right to entice Kuro again, and continued to deny her growing addiction towards that bulging dick in front of her. She moved her butt closer and pressed it against the tip of Kuro's swelling meatstick, as if trying to use it like a dildo.

"It's not... me... Uuu... this is just, liquid a-acting as sweat... i-it's normal... so hurry up already... let's continue...? H-hey... why aren't you moving anymoreee~"

This was the time, Kuro thought. A malicious intent to dominate over this woman in front of him, slime or not, clouded his mind. His eyes started to shine red even more brightly. As if reacting to those eyes and raising the pleasurable feeling like a switch, Lestia suddenly raised a loud moan.

"Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii-"

She furrowed her eyebrows and attempted to cover her mouth with her hands. She did not understand it. Even though she wasn't being pierced yet, her dark desires to copulate and bear Kuro's semen inside of her was the only thing that continued to fill her mind.

Cock, I want cock... I want cock so much... Why... why... am I such an indecent woman after all...? Why is his body so delicious...?! I want his cock so much...

Kuro smiled, as he knew that his skills were working.

Since a long time ago, Lestia had already fallen under his control with the Aspect of a Ruler. All it took, was some kind of fluid exchange for the skill to take effect. In other words, Kuro had won the battle from the very beginning.

With the enslaving contract formed forcefully without her consent, Kuro finally had the capability to use his arsenal of abilities called Slave-Master Skills which could enhance his skill in bed. The weakest one was a Passive Skill called Love Mist LV1 that acted like an aphrodisiac, but it didn't seem to affect Lestia very much for some reason. So he continued to apply the remaining 3 skills continuously as the act intensified and observed its effects on her.

Although these skills costed MP, they were still in the Field of Memories. This means that any thing goes for Kuro, who held control over this place with Spectral Cowling. He would use them without restraint, and because he did, he quickly found out what was giving the most results.

Pleasure Overload.

While it was still at Level 1 as well, this active skill became more potent as the Master climaxes each time. It would transfer that feeling of pleasure back to the slaves two-fold with an aura. He had been losing strategically all along just for this moment.

But it wouldn't last beyond 5 minutes, so Kuro was attempting to put Lestia into submission quickly with this cheat.

"Try calling me Master, why don't you?"

I want cock... Master's cock... Master... Master... Master... Master please give me your cock... I can't bear it anymore...

She couldn't say it out, but they had been joined with some sort of telepathical link since they had been connected a while back. So Kuro could hear her wavering thoughts of submission inside of her mind.

But he wasn't satisfied with just that. Kuro wanted a complete victory, so he pretended not to notice.

"Why are you keeping silent? You don't want this anymore? You don't want to be punished?"

Right now, Lestia was squatting on the floor while Kuro was standing up dominantly with his meatstick waving around in front of her face. Her eyes were following it hungrily.

"I want... I want... to be punished...!"

"Then say it~"

She quickly kept the large penis company by sliding it into the depths of her throat, down to the root. Even from this action while her tongue was coiling around it indecently, she was feeling a tide of satisfaction from it. It was as if her mouth had become a vagina as well.

Still, this was not where she wanted it to go into. She had just instinctively moved her mouth to keep it company inside.

As the slurping and licking noises continued to be made, Lestia narrowed her eyes while containing her overflowing sexual desires. She tried to say something while sucking Kuro's dick self-absorbedly.

"P...pweasshh, Mahh... Mahshterr... ... rha... rhavhage ... rhavhage r'his rlowly shlafve's pusshhyy~"

She was a pig. A domesticated pig, Kuro laughed to himself internally. As he saw the drool leaking out of the ends of her mouth, he almost ejaculated inside her warm and tight 'hole'. He wanted to see her eyes turn white from his act of dominance, but this was expectedly not as satisfying as defiling her from her pussy.

"Mn? Kuku, I don't understand what you're saying at all~ I'm cumming Lestia, tell me properly where do you want it~"

Lestia hesitated for a moment, before letting loose completely. She nodded with all her might while showing an unfocus look. Her eyes were completely filled with a look of an unsatiated whore.

Kuro forcefully pulls out his dick from the mouth that's been sucking it in, as strands of saliva continued stretching in between her mouth and the root of his cock.

"M-my... pussy... p-please... please let it out on my pussy..."

"Nope~ This is punishment, so I lied~ I'm cumming...!!!"

While saying that, Kuro cums on Lestia's beautiful face as he climaxes.

Even as Lestia felt genuine disappointment as she did not get what she wants, her face was still painted with the same white paint that she desired from her Master.

"Ahh... such a strong smell... nnn~"

Her light blue hair is also mixed with white, and her cute lips and glossy skin are now all stained from the clogged up white liquids of desire.

Lestia was squirming after receiving it.

"...You're the most beautiful thing ever..."

From his unexpected words, Lestia's body trembled and her facial expression melted.

She came flying into Kuro's chest while he was still basking in the afterglow of the ejaculation. He was used as a pillow like that for a while, then Lestia who recovered her breathing said with a slightly strange tone.

"You're mean."

Kuro just smiled while his eyes was closed. It was just an act of marking and dominance over his slave. There was a brief moment of silence as the two resting against each other on the ground, padded by Lestia's cold and comfortable slime bedding. Sex with Lestia truly felt convenient. Slime play held so much potential, he thought.

"...You know... there are quite a few women that will turn bad for their men..."

"...That came out of nowhere."

"I don't understand these feelings at all... I don't think, I am so cheap that I would just fall in love with someone just with sex... but..."

Kuro noticed that Lestia was staring at him intensely.

That stare slowly turned into a mellow one, as they brought their lips together. Lestia holds his face with both of her hands, and sucked on his mouth. A hot gluey kiss that just sticks to pushing and sucking, while the two exchanged their tongues passionately.

Lestia is satisfied after a few seconds, and let go of Kuro's face.

"Really... I don't understand this at all... I thought it was supposed to be something sweet melting. But it doesn't seem to react like that. ...It feels better to give you a blowjob. Such a thing, do I even classify this as love..."

"...Why don't you come here and find out?"

At this point, Kuro was won over by his sexual desire to dominate Lestia. He felt that his was a top-notch onahole he could use, so as his possession, he had decided to work for this after all.

Lestia immediately understood that her Master wanted to go for another round with her body, so she nodded coldly while holding strong expectations internally. Kuro could read her mind with their mental link. And all she was thinking of, was to be ravaged again and keep her holes filled with his meatstick. His penis began to rise up again, poking at Lestia's snow-white thighs greedily.

----Just then.

Kuro felt a familiar response in his telepathic connection with his slaves.

It came from someone who was desperately looking for him.

...Is that you?

?!

A feeling of surprise was transmitted back to Kuro. The response became even more clearer, and he began to confirm the person's identity from the wavelength of those thoughts.

Soma...? ...Is that you, woman?