"...."
Asmodeus opened her eyes.
Her womb, filled to the brim right before she'd passed out, was packed with orc seed. As if someone had deliberately plugged her up to keep the semen from leaking, she was wearing zippered leather panties like a chastity belt down below.
"Uh... so, let me think..."
After being forced to press her armpit against the glans to appease the orc and his fixation on armpits, Asmodeus had once again taken the orc's cock into her sex and been mated.
When both fallen angels started licking her armpits simultaneously, Asmodeus finally lost consciousness and blacked out. And when she woke, her body had been washed spotless as if someone had given her a shower.
"...Why aren't these guys actually the Lust Legion?"
Asmodeus posed a fundamental question to the world at large. The only person who knew the answer was the Demon King, Solomon. But reaching him would require a very difficult journey.
