Power of Creation

Book 2: Chapter 46

Youre passable.

As she eyes me up and down, I remember that I havent really altered my appearance all that much since I came to this world. Ive perhaps been more confident since I found out I had this new power, but as far as looks go, I mostly just look like myself. I say mostly because stats themselves affect me. As I increased strength, vitality, and such, I became fitter. My skin blemishes all vanished. I have nicely toned muscles now. Overall, I look like the best me possible without altering my appearance fundamentally in some way.

It just never seemed necessary to have a pretty boy face like Florian. I already have tons of women throwing themselves at me, likely from my very high charm, so why change my looks. How would the girls react if my looks change? Would they love me regardless of the face? Would they be more turned on by a more beautiful face? That kind of thinking grates on my nerves. I dont like the idea of the girls being more attracted to someone else, even if that someone else is me after I change my facial features.

Lets see what else you have She says, her hands reaching in and freeing my member; it springs to attention, a massive anaconda that equals the thickness of either of her arms. Oh, Definitely passable.

Hmph, Passable? Its big enough to split this little Loli in two. Now that Im up close, I give her another look. Shes wearing something very erotic for a so-called lord. Its a skimpy leather number, with the only thing covering her lower regions being an underwear-like leather piece. She leans back in her chair as I admire her body, then her hands pull the underwear to the side.

Suck it. She says sweetly.

I look down at her exposed snatch in surprise. Its a small, tight, hairless thing that looks like it would break if my cock even touched it. Her forwardness catches me off guard a bit.

Huh?

I want you to eat my pussy. Does Grimhilde not let you lick down there? No worries, this girl doesnt have such hang-ups.

Once again, Malent interprets the situation at her own convenience and is so hilariously off base that it is almost endearing. Her excited eyes flash as she licks her lips seductively. She really thinks shes forcing Grimhildes boyfriend to service her. Shes probably imagining something like Grimhilde looking on teary-eyed as Malent corrupts and steals her boy toy.

Now that I think about it, Grimhilde is rather conservative. Well, she WAS rather conservative. When I first met her, she wore a modest dress that covered up most of the goods. She was a virgin. She disliked the taste of sperm, and it was likely that under normal circumstances she wouldnt give blowjobs. It was likely shed be the type to shy away from cunnilingus too. Of course, then she met me, which was barely a week ago. By all accounts, the Grimhilde that Malent knew was long gone, but shed have no reason to think Grimhilde had become a cum-guzzling gluttonous slut who shared her man with over a dozen other women.

I decide to humor the girl, moving down on my knees and sliding my tongue into her hairless snatch. Damn, the girl is very tight. Even my tongue can feel the tightness of her snatch. Could I even make my dick fit that? Well, she seems to be experienced so it had to stretch accordingly.

Aiiii ah its so good! His tongue is in me, sister, do you see? Ah ah I love it suck it! Malent is moaning like this from the very second I stick my tongue inside her.

Although with my abilities and skills, I dont doubt I'm great at cunnilingus, her actions are a bit over the top. Besides screaming and moaning, shes rocking her body in strange ways, throwing her hands up and rubbing them over her body. Her lewd sounds are ridiculous.

Im cumming! AH, Im cumming! Your boyfriend just made me cum! Malent declares.

Although the truth is that she didnt. In fact, her vagina was barely reacting at all. I was very experienced at this point, so it was very clear to me what this was. Malent was acting. I were very confused because I never struggled to provide women with intense pleasure. Having a woman fake it before Id even gotten started was a bit of a put-off.

Out of sheer annoyance, I lace my tongue with magic that acts as a more effective stimulation, my tongue flickering over her clit in a way that I knew would bring her to climax in only a few minutes.

Ah, ah it feels so- eh? Eeee, hah, hah, hah, hah, AhhhHhhhhh! The familiar clamping down occurred on my tongue, barely giving it room; damn was she tight.

Her voice went extremely high and she immediately lost cohesion. She claws at my face and pushes me away before I continue, then backs up on the chair staring around wide-eyed with a confused look while gasping for breath, her face flushed. I look around to see that a few of the guards are showing concern and confusion, while Grimhilde only looks bemused.

Wh-wh-wh-wh-what just happened! Malent demands.

I cock my head to the side, confused. What? Did you just have an orgasm?

A-a-a-a-an orgasm? Malents eyes widen even more and then she whispers under her breath. Th-thats an orgasm?

Dont tell me youve never had sex before? I respond.

O-o-of course I have! With lots of men! Malent is clearly flustered, then she comes down and puts on a fake face of maturity. Rather, I just wanted to commend you for your good job. Thatll be all today. I will give you accommodations and we can do more of the sex things that Im definitely experienced with later.

Haaaah? I havent even started yet? my humor finally starts to fade.

Wh-who are you talking to? Im the Demonlord of the fifth most powerful country!

Yeah? Well, Im the hero. And If I see a Demonlord, I wont stop until Ive pierced her with my sword!