Demonic Pornstar System

In Luna's hand was a massive, intimidating dildo.

The stoic mask she sported up until now twisted into a sadistic, cruel expression. She looked down at the bound Nyx with eyes full of dominance.

"Let's see just how ready you really are… Bestie."

Nyx's throat bobbed as she swallowed down panic, her voice breaking out in a high-pitched squeak.

"Y-You can't be serious!"

Luna's icy gaze begged to differ. She raised the intimidating toy and smacked it once into her own palm. The dull thwack resulting from her action reverberated through the room as if it were a judge's gavel. Her voice was low, flat, terrifying in its steadiness.

"Do I look like I'm joking?"

She took a single step forward.

Nyx's pulse hammered in her ears. Her hips wriggled in vain against the bindings she herself willingly entered, making her supply flesh overflow. She shouted, "Stay away from me! I mean it!"

But Luna's stride didn't falter. The storm-haired girl's voice was like a looming thundercloud.

"Sorry… I'm not very good at following instructions. I am the Chaos Gremlin, after all."

Nyx's eyes went wide. Her breath hitched. "W-Wait! No, I've been thinking! Thinking really hard, actually! I've decided that, uh… Chaos Gremlin isn't fitting anymore! Y-You're more like… like… a Storm Knight! Yes! Doesn't that sound cool?! You use your badass storm magic to protect others instead of doing this- I mean, cause chaos everywhere you go!"

*Thwack!* Luna smacked the toy into her palm again, utterly unimpressed. Her expression was flat as stone. She continued her slow, predator-like approach.

Nyx's voice shuddered in desperation. "N-No? Okay, okay! Then how about… Mistress of the Storm? Regal, commanding, powerful! Huh? Huhhh?"

*Thwack!*

Another step forward.

Sweat trickled down Nyx's temple. "Storm Monarch? No, wait! Storm Empress! Goddess of Lightning! Tempest Queen! H-Her Highness, the Divine Thunderstorm?!"

Each new desperate title spilled from her lips faster than the last, her panic rising in perfect sync with Luna's deliberate march forward. And yet… the storm warrior's face never once softened.

By the time Luna reached the edge of the bed, Nyx was trembling, biting her lip hard enough to sting. She flinched as Luna leaned down and saw her eyes narrowing with cold disdain.

"What a sinful body… Instead of that dumb spider monster, you were the real glutton in the dungeon…" Luna muttered. "What is your daily calorie intake again?"

Before Nyx could respond, the thunder warrior swung the dildo down in a sharp smack against her ass.

"Ah!" Nyx yelped, her whole body jerking forward as the bound flesh rippled in a delicious wave, the sound echoing off the basement walls.

Luna's gaze darkened even further as if the sight offended her more than anything else. The stern mask twisted with disgust.

"N-No! You're wrong!" Nyx blurted desperately, shaking her head vehemently. "I'm not a glutton! I pay a lot of attention to my physique! I might snack sometimes, but overall I live healthy! All these curves… they're just genetics! I don't fatten myself on purpose!"

Her protest hung in the air like a plea for mercy, but it had the opposite effect.

Because Luna's petite frame stiffened and her eyes narrowed even further. That word, genetics… It lit something bitter in her chest. She had long since buried the little thorn of resentment she carried, tried to ignore it because Nyx was her best friend… because Kaiden was very clearly just as entranced with Luna's sleek, petite curves as he was with Nyx's voluptuous form. Jealousy had no place between them.

And yet, her competitive, stubborn mind wouldn't let it go. 'Lost in a duel at birth.' That's what it felt like. That Nyx's body was some undeserved prize she was forced to measure herself against.

*Thwack!*

Luna smacked the dildo into her palm again. The sound of it was akin to a cop's baton preparing to dispense punishment. She loomed over Nyx with the ominous, creeping smile of a predator about to feast on its cornered prey.

"You say that, but I beg to differ." She tilted her head, eyes flicking down Nyx's trembling, bound body. "Whether it's gluttony or genetics, you truly do have far too much fat clinging to you. Your poor bones are being constantly overworked. It's unhealthy."

Her smile sharpened.

"Don't worry, though. A good, full-body workout will help you out."

Nyx's lip trembled before her voice shattered into a shrill scream.

"KAI!! ARIA!! SAVE ME!!"

But Luna's lips finally curled upward into a chillingly ominous smile. Her voice came out in a cruel purr.

"Oh… It seems you already forgot. This basement door is very well soundproofed. Isn't this why you chose to do this here instead of any other room? We have multiple bedrooms, yet you chose to come to the basement… How curious…"

Luna's words hung in the air. Her calm, velvety tone cut far deeper than Nyx's desperate screams ever could. The Storm Valkyrie's words made one thing clear. Her issue wasn't that Nyx was still an utterly gorgeous woman with giant feminine curves, no. Nyx had been sneaky. If Luna hadn't randomly opened the Awakened Media Platform, she would've never known what was happening beneath her very roof. That audacity was the root of Luna's anger.

The chat, however, was on an entirely different wavelength:

- Kaiden's Wife: I knew this was a bad idea!

- Princeless Princess: Yeah… Nyx was betting on none of the girls checking the platform before she and Kai were finished. She left it all up to chance… What a blunder.

- Lady Leia: Blunder?! What blunder??? She's about to have her ass destroyed by Luna; she's so damn lucky!

- Kaiden's Wife: Your depravity knows no end! Have you no shame?!

- Lady Leia: Shame? Stop inventing new words, dumbass. You're not Shakespeare, but a horny girl who spends her days jerking her kitty to videos.

- Kaiden's Wife: ??????????? Excuse me?! That is plain wrong! I'm following Kaiden for so much more than that!

- Princeless Princess: Still… That dildo looks very threatening. I keep squirming in my bed, I can't stop imagining what it'd feel like…

- Lady Leia: I bet it'd be utterly euphoric. I already ordered a dildo like that just a second ago. I can't wait for it to arrive hehehehehhehe

As the chat devolved into chaos between the panicked, the scandalized, and the morbidly curious, Luna slipped her hands into a pair of sleek black gloves she'd pulled from her pocket. The latex snapped into place with far too much crispness for Nyx's heart.

Her head whipped up, face flushed, eyes wide in panic.

"Wh–what are you doing?!!"

Luna adjusted the glove snugly over her wrist and gave Nyx a look of disgust.

"Please. There's no chance I'd ever touch your filthy body with my bare hands. I refuse to be tainted."

Nyx's jaw dropped. "So rude! You're just plain rude right now! Are you trying to make me cry on stream?!"

But before she could continue her indignant wailing, the thick dildo pressed firmly against her tight rear entrance. "Cry all you want, bitch. See if I care." And with one sudden, merciless push, it slid inside.

Nyx's outrage shattered into a raw, strangled scream. Her back arched violently, and her toes curled as her entire body jolted in shock. Her voice broke into high, trembling gasps as her lungs fought to keep up, all the while her butt clenched frantically around the invading girth.

Every instinct screamed at her body to squirm away, to roll, to shake the torment loose, but Luna's iron grip pinned her perfectly in place. The storm warrior began to move with slow, steady thrusts that made every inch sink deeper, dragging jolts of fire and humiliation through Nyx's trembling frame.

"I don't need your damn permission to have anal sex with my boyfriend! Who do you think you are?!" she choked out.