I Become Master of Danger Zones as Incubus With Mastery In Genetic-Chapter 791 - 211

took Duke Phorus longer than it should to realize he was not in a dream. The first sign being the forceful feeding of the potion.

He could feel the potion going down his throat, before it cause his body to be tingling. A sign the effect spread all over his body.

The second sign being how he could not control it. Sure, the Witch might cause Spells to make him feel like everything is real, and make him see his worse nightmare.

It would have been a possibility except he managed to let a small burst of Mana over his body. Doing so would disperse even the strongest of Illusion Spell. Even if it remained, he could push back the effect well enough.

And so, once coming into the revelation that what he was seeing are not Illusion Spell, he roared in anguish.

"Aaaghhhhh!" he tried to bash his head on the floor, hoping to injure him enough to not be forced to see what was happening.

Even plucking his eyeballs seem like a good idea, except, he remained restraint enough to not be able to do anything about it.

With his hands bound, Duke Phorus was forced to watch it happened, his wives being raped by the men, Demon once he realized it.

"Kill me! I rather die than seeing this!" he yelled loudly, trying to bash his head on the floor again.

"Yes, that's why this is your torture. A payback for what you did to us Witches." Hildegard giggled as she finished speaking.

Her action would not look out of place if not for the fact she was also being fucked. The Demon lifting and dropping her on his cock.

As it turns out, looking was a bad idea, as his boner grew larger. It stretched his trouser to the point of discomfort. His cock scrapped against the fabric of his outfit, leaving him very uncomfortable.

If only his hands were given a form of freedom, then he might find a way to release the tension in his cock.

"My, someone uncomfortable." The Witch said, putting a hand over her mouth. Once again, the look was less taunting as it should be.

"In that case, let's have your wives relieved you then." As the Witch said this, his pants were pulled and the Demon forced him on his back.

The cold floor cause him to shiver, but to get a relieve, and from his wives, it seem like a good idea.

Another orgasm hit his wives, as she moaned in pleasure before the Demon pulled out their cocks, spraying her with their semen again.

Duke Phorus made a quick comparison in size, before realizing he was the smallest in the room, or at least those who he could still see his cock.

As he was slightly unnerved by the difference in size, his first wife and Duchess of Hex Duchy were put on top of his loin.

At the same time, his restraint were removed, allowing him to guide his cock into her entrance. As his cock slowly entered her pussy, Duke Phorus groaned at the familiar warmth and dampness.

'Finally, after so long.' He thought, relieved coursing through his vein, when,

"So small? Am I fucking one of the commoners?" she asked.

Duke Phorus felt like he had been punched on the gut from the question. He stuttered, trying to answer, yet no words came to mind.

The Witch smiled, taking the chance to answer,

"Maybe?" she said like it was a question, when she knew who his wife were fucking. "After all, you already used to Demon's cock, so let you have a normal man's cock."

As she said it, one of the Demon rammed his cock into his wife back entrance. As a result, her body shook, and her pussy clamped his dick even harder.

In fact, it tightened so much that Duke Phorus could not hold it any longer, and cummed.

"Already cummed? But I barely start." Rumella mewled, as Duke Phorus found himself in a state of disbelief.

While he could not last as long a true Demon of Lust, the Duke is confident in his stamina and size. At least, he could outlast his wives to their first orgasm and outlasting them in their session.

As Rumella about to get up from him, her husband! the Witch pushed her back down, getting her to groan,

"You need to wring him out of his seed. Fuck him until he could no longer cum." The Witch said before giving a carrot, "If you do that, the Master will fuck you for two hours straight."

Whoever the Master was, he should be the one that make his wives like this. Hiding his growling, Duke Phorus prepared himself.

He cummed too early was because he was caught off guard. He will show his true stamina and outlast his wife!

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Duke Phorus' face turned pale. After an hour of fucking his wife, the Duke learned that his wife had become insatiable, at least for him to relieve them.

His balls are already empty, nothing left behind as his last orgasm had proven.

It starting to hurt him even as his wife bounced on top of him.

"Now, tell me what do you think of your partner just now?" the Witch suddenly asked. Immediately, hurtful comment was thrown towards him.

"His dick is so small, it could not even make me feel like I was being stuffed. And his stamina is pathetic. He could not even last a long time before turning limp.

He probably could not even cum now. Seriously, who am I even having sex with? Is it a newcomer? Because he did now show sign of being from the Realm, or having lived in the Realm for a long time."

The Witch laughed, probably at his face. His own face turned bright red from embarrassment, from how his wife told him that his dick was small and he could not perform well.

"You are correct in that regard." The Witch said, before his wife were lifted of him, and a cock pierced into her pussy.

"While the Demon showed the newcomer how it's done, let me pull this down and get you to see who you are fucking just now."