Faith, Lust, and Hypnosis

Chapter 13-2 (Will of Love)

How long has it been? Laven couldn’t tell. Both of his hands were gripped tightly by Daria and pinned firmly above his head, her smooth feminine skin enveloping his own rough palms. They laid on the dirt and grass of the training grounds, covered by the shade of the trees. His clothes were torn off from his body, exposing his bare skin and every muscle that it covered to the cool afternoon wind.

Laven's body was free for anyone to ogle and appreciate, as his clothing had been ripped off during the struggle. His waist and legs were slim and feminine, like that of a young maiden's, while his shoulders and chest were strong, yet still retaining a certain elegance and grace to them.

Similar to Sera and Wyca, his muscles were lean with little fat covering them. His nipples were small and pink, like two small gems sitting atop his firm chest, and his abs were visible with a subtle, yet defined six-pack. Laven's groin area, meanwhile, was covered by a thick patch of dark golden pubic hair surrounding his cock.

"Haah..." Laven breathed out heavily through his nostrils as Daria ran her lips over his neck, kissing and nibbling at the sensitive flesh while pushing her body weight down on him. The sensation made his spine tingle, sending shivers throughout his whole frame.

"You can't come just yet, Laven. Not before I do. Remember?" She said while trailing kisses along his jawline towards his earlobe, whispering seductively in his ear, "Or else I'll bite it off." Daria followed up with another nibble. "And grind my teeth together..." She added after that.

"Nggh...! Aaah…!"

Laven gasped and squirmed from the pleasure, unable to do anything to stop her attack. His arms were stuck beneath her own, leaving him at her mercy as she toyed with him however she pleased. Daria was in total control, and he was completely helpless before her.

"I'm... sorry...!" He cried out while shutting his eyes tight, gritting his teeth hard in an attempt to suppress his impending ejaculation. "I won't... come yet! Please... stop this...!" Laven pleaded in desperation while struggling to free himself from Daria's hold in vain. His futile attempts ended up fruitless as she simply tightened her grip around his wrists and continued kissing him in an aggressive manner, muffling his protests.

"...Urggghhhh!!!!" He growled in frustration. "Let... go!" Laven roared in anger while throwing his body from side to side in an attempt to throw her off his body. The act didn’t do him any favor since it only served to tire his body out instead.

It wasn't obvious, but the hermaphrodite transformation granted them the 'ideal' physique. Their muscle fibers became as dense as steel and their bones as flexible as rubber. However, the physical prowess of a hermaphrodite wasn't the only thing enhanced by the transformation, as Gin had bestowed upon them knowledge on how to manipulate their body perfectly. They possessed superior agility, stamina and strength than any ordinary man or woman. Their basic, average stats also reflected these changes. Fortunately, since they became his zealots, the cost wasn't too expensive.

Many would focus on their dual genitals, but what Gin really focused on was improving their physical potential as much as possible. And he did exactly that. Just like the typical action hero in every generic mainstream Hollywood action blockbuster movie. They could jump to the third floor of a building with ease, run 10 km in a matter of minutes without breaking a sweat, and even lift heavy objects with little effort.

Well, they aren't quite there yet, but it was very much achievable.

A private army of his own, absolute, loyal, and utterly unstoppable.

Laven had no idea of these changes of course, and Gin wouldn't explain them to him anyway. All he knew was the fact that Daria's inhuman strength was unusual for her body build. He himself might be the weakest among his peers, but even then he had never been this helpless before. Laven looked at his surroundings and he knew he couldn't count on anyone for aid either. His fellow colleagues would never even consider helping him, and neither would Sera for that matter. Instead, they'd prefer watching him suffer for their entertainment.

'What... have I gotten myself into...!?'

Laven started to regret his decision to accept the challenge. It wasn't as if he wanted to boast about pleasuring Daria or anything similar to that, far from it. His confidence in bedding women had always been shaky at best since the start. After all, he was a virgin just a week ago. The only reason why Laven agreed to Gin's absurd proposal in the first place was for the rewards.

Gin would grant him any wish he could imagine. Be it money, women, power, prestige, fame, etc. If Laven won, Gin would provide him with anything he desired. But for Laven, he had none of those things as ambition. Instead he hoped to gain the love and attention of his dream girl, Sera.

That was all he wished for, a happy ever after with the one he loved most. That's why Laven refused to back down. He knew Sera would never choose him ever since he witnessed Gin and her kissing, that's why he wished to bend reality to his favor. As long as Gin can give him the means to obtain the love of his beloved, that's good enough for him.

'Why the hell did I agree to this...!' He cursed internally, trying his hardest to ignore the pleasure assaulting his body. 'If I lose, Sera will see me as nothing but a pathetic loser...!' Laven screamed in his head, cursing his predicament.

There was another mistake that Laven didn't realize till the very moment he laid under Daria. He didn't consider the fact that she had a week of experience fucking guys non-stop. Even in a drunk and high stupor state, Daria was a well oiled machine of lust and sexual prowess. Meanwhile, he had incomparably little sexual experience with a partner of his own. This was his undoing.

'She's going to suck my balls dry! She's really going to make me cum! It's getting harder to hold back...!' Laven yelled internally while keeping his mouth shut. 'Why... why does it feel so good!? I can't cum...! I can't cum...! Not now...!'

Daria used her knees to lock his hips in place, trapping his erection between their bodies. She continued stroking him with her skin, letting the underside of her phallus rub against the length of his member as she slid up and down. Laven writhed in agony as the pleasure threatened to overwhelm him. He didn't know what to do anymore. He didn't know how to stop it.

'I'm gonna...! Gonna...! ...Gonna... huh...?'

The stimulation stopped. Laven could feel it disappearing. The urge to cum dissipated bit by bit as Daria stopped moving her hips out of the sudden. He blinked twice, and with the disappearance of the intense sensation clouding his judgment and reason, his brain woke up once again from its muddled state. He raised his head from the ground and saw Daria's smiling face filled with debauchery looking back at him. Her lips curled upward as their eyes met.

"Not yet, Laven. We've only just begun." She said as she moved her butt closer to his erection. "There's more to come. So you must keep going, don't disappoint me, alright?" Daria leaned forward, pecking his cheek playfully before proceeding to move downwards toward his neck, biting him hard and leaving a red mark.

"Haaah...!" Laven grunted when she continued sucking on the spot where his shoulder meets his neck, biting his skin between her teeth as if trying to tear apart his flesh and devour him alive. He struggled to maintain his composure as his body burned with pleasure-pain from her assault.

"St... Stop! This hurts..!" He cried out desperately while clenching his fists tightly against the ground. He gasped for air as Daria continued attacking his defenseless body.

"You like it though?" Daria asked with a playful smirk before pressing her lips against his collarbone. "Don't tell me you aren't enjoying it. Look how hard your cock's twitching..." She paused briefly as she moved one of her hands towards his groins. She grabbed his shaft and squeezed it with her fingers, eliciting another loud cry from Laven.

"Your precum is leaking from your tip and you haven't even come once. You're enjoying this more than I thought you would." Daria continued licking and nibbling along the sides of his throat as she massaged his glans with her fingertips, coating her palm with his pre-cum. "Your dick's all slippery... It's really turning me on..."

Daria's own cock, too, had leaked so much pre-cum, the liquid drenched his stomach. Her erect meat stood tall and proud on his crotch as it throbbed in excitement, pulsating against his stomach. She rubbed her length between the crevice between his testicles while she worked his member with her hand. Her other free hand proceeded to grab his chin and pull him forward to her face.

"Mmphh...!" Laven tried to speak out but was silenced by Daria's lips locking with his. She forced her tongue inside his mouth, probing and

Daria became cross-eyed as she gritted her teeth. The sudden warmth of his fluids rushing into her core pushed her over the edge as well. She exploded, gushing her own juices all over his groin and pelvis. Her veiny cock splashed thick ropes of cum across his abdomen, chest and face, mixing with his own as the pair screamed out in ecstasy together.

The crowds of teenagers were impressed with the explosive and messy display of their climaxes. They clapped and cheered at the spectacle before them. Some even followed their climax with their own, shooting their loads all over the ground, adding to the mess of white stains below.

Daria felt her womb filled to the brim, stretched by the amount of cum pouring into her womb. Laven's own abdomen was coated in a layer of pearly white fluid, his skin glistening with their mixed essences.

-Ping!

-Faith Points +180

-Ping!

-Faith Points +120

-Ping!

-...

Gin immediately received notifications from the system, signaling that Laven and Daria had finished their duel. It seemed that Daria won based on their respective reactions and the order of the incoming Faith points. This didn't surprise him, however. He expected this outcome. Laven had shown signs of weakness and hesitation throughout their challenge.

On the other hand, Daria showed fierce determination and drive from the very beginning. However at the same time, he couldn't deny that Laven did put up a good fight. His stamina and ability to endure the torture was impressive, considering his lack of experience. Perhaps Gin misjudged him. Maybe Laven was more capable than he thought.

'Close, but no dice. This wasn't obvious to the onlookers, but the truth is that Daria was also holding her urge to cum. She had been suppressing her orgasm from all the foreplays she did unto Laven. Despite having better stamina and endurance, Daria still couldn't keep herself from climaxing.'

A second later, Gin released another shot into Wyca's mouth as he shuddered in satisfaction. Wyca remained frozen in position as his balls contracted, shooting his load down her throat. She didn't move, nor did she choke, letting her Lord's divine essence flow directly into her stomach. Wyca swallowed every drop, creaming her pants again in the process.

"....Ngh...Gulp! …Gulp!"

Wyca rolled her eyes again before wetting herself with her own urine. Her legs shook and her toes curled as her body descended into a state of pure bliss. Wet trails went down from her crotch, dripping onto the ground and creating a small puddle below her feet.

"There you go, my dear." Gin said with a chuckle as he patted her hair gently.

"Aah..." Wyca looked up at her Lord with half-closed eyes, her face red and flushed with embarrassment as she basked in the aftermath of their exchange. She continued her service as Gin contemplated what just happened.

'Daria gave me 120 points and Laven; 180 points. Interesting. Both of them went above the usual threshold.'

The performance between Daria and Laven was fruitful. It wasn't just the both of them, but also the teenagers and Sera earned him a higher amount of Faith points than average.

'This requires more experimentation... Context... and intensity. They seem to matter a lot.'

Gin continued watching the crowds, observing their every move and gesture. Sera did her first penis ejaculation ever, shooting strings of sperm to the air. Her legs gave out strength and she fell on her knees, looking at her hand in disbelief, confused and fascinated at her new discovery.

'Well, this would be a good time to have a second breeding sow, isn't it?'

Gin raised his right hand and snapped his fingers. The time to enact Laven's punishment has arrived.