NOVEL NEXT DxD 0079: Xenovia Quarta *
Almost an hour later, Abaddon was done with half of the drawings on Xenovia, her entire back was filled with pitch-black lines that seemed to be sucking in the light from their surroundings. It wasn’t just her back and even her legs and arms were filled with similar markings.
It was as if half of her body was filled with interwoven lines, forming an intricate masterpiece.
“Flip over.” He ordered as Xenovia promptly followed his words. As she flipped, a damp patch on the bed in the place of her crotch became visible as Abaddon slapped her face, “What a mess you’ve made on my bed…” He shook his head with disapproval.
“I’m very sorry, my lord.” Xenovia said with a gaze of desperation, “You can punish me as you like.” She offered as her legs involuntarily spread a little. In response, Abaddon slapped her face again, “If you think that I need your permission to do anything to you then you are sorely mistaken. You belong to me in body and soul, as such, you have no free will in front of me…” Abaddon’s words had an immediate effect as they made Xenovia release a whimper of agreement while tightly closing her legs.
‘This girl’s got a crazy submissive streak…’ Abaddon thought inwardly as he got deeper into his current role.
With Xenovia turning around, Abaddon saw the perky nubs on her busty bosom that were inviting him to fill them with red marks from his manhandling and didn’t resist the desire. He brought both hands to her tits and squeezed them tightly, making Xenovia whimper in pain. He spent a few minutes playing with her tits and nipples and left multiple red marks on them.
Meanwhile, the damp patch on her panties had only grown as her liquids were dripping on the bed.
He then conjured the brush again and pressed it on the top of Xenovia’s sternum as she gasped from the infusion of the demonic energy that left a hot feeling through her entire body. Mixed with the soft sensation of the brush, she was having a lot of trouble keeping herself still, but nonetheless, she persisted.
As his brust trailed along her breasts and made a line across her nipple, she shuddered as she felt the heat of the demonic energy invading her on a very primal level. Sadly for her, she was very far away from a climax.
“You’re a holy maiden, aren’t you, Xenovia?” He asked as he continued his masterpiece on Xenovia’s body.
“Mhm…” She nodded with difficulty.
“Hm?” Abaddon gave her a look that sent a terrified shiver down her spine and she answered him, “Yesh… my lord…” She said between whimpers.
“That means you’ve never pleasured yourself either, right?” He asked while feeling a primal desire rise up within him.
“No… My lord… We are to… save our… ourselves for…” She said with a visibly strained expression as she let out whimpers filled with lust.
“God. I get it. Sadly for you, he’s dead.” Abaddon chuckled as he saw Xenovia’s expression turn slightly dim. Abaddon narrowed his eyes as they glowed with the distinct yellow color of the Bael clan magic circles.
“Ahh!” Xenovia let out a pained yelp as she felt the brush that was making her feel pleasurable heat spread throughout her body chilling her as if she was in the North Pole freezing to death.
“Who is your god?” Abaddon asked indifferently as he continued his task.
“You are, my lord!” Xenovia was feeling immense pain but she endured it while gritting her teeth.
“Again.” He said indifferently.
“You are, my lord. Abaddon Bael. The heir of the Clan of Bael!” She shouted as the painful icy feeling disappeared and was replaced by the previous pleasurable touch of the soft brush.
“You’ll do well to remember that. From now on, I am your purpose. I am your lord and I am your everything.” He stated as Xenovia felt her heart pounding after hearing his words.
“Yehhs~ My lord…” She said with a pleasurable moan as his brush trailed over her belly button, sending a jolt of pleasure directly to her uterus and core.
Abaddon went silent after that as he traced more and more lines over her body that were joining and interleaving with the lines on her back. When he finally reached her pelvis he decided that her panties were in his way and grabbed the waistband of the last shred of clothing that was on her body before pulling it down, “Raise your legs.” He ordered as Xenovis couldn’t find it in herself to resist and she obediently raised her legs up, allowing Abaddon to take off her panties.
“How peculiar…” Hi brought his palm directly to her dripping snatch and cupped her pussy which was completely groomed and shaved, “I thought that holy maidens weren’t supposed to touch themselves… Were you expecting something to happen when you approached me?” He said with a teasing chuckle.
“Y-yes, my lord…” She said with redness marring her cheeks as he had just directly called her out.
“What a slutty maiden. Truly, you will do much better as my devil…” He said as he felt the throbbing of her pelvis muscles from his hand that was cupping her pussy. His words had turned her on.
With Xenovia’s panties out of the way, he continued his brush strokes over her body. However, as he finally reached her folds, he skirted around them and continued on his way. Xenovia let out a weak dissatisfied whimper from his teasing action, but he ignored her.
Leaving her pussy alone, he went over her entire body. Creating a set of interloping black lines that seemed to create a circuit over her entire body.
Meanwhile, Xenovia’s breaths were heavy and full of desire as she didn’t know how to react in this unfamiliar situation. She was filled with a desire that she’d never felt before and there was a throbbing feeling in her core that she didn’t know how to manage. She was just writhing on the bed in confusion as Abaddon finished up.
Finally, he brought the brush over her neglected pussy. Though, his hand was what she felt touching her folds. He had created multiple overlapping tiny magic circles that he inscribed over her pussy before running the brush over her folds. He had to normally cast them as the brush couldn’t be as precise.
“Ahnn~” She released a pleasured moan as she arched her back while thrusting her pussy toward the brush that Abaddon pulled away. He wasn’t going to let her cum yet.
“Get back down,” Abaddon ordered as his hand went to her stomach and he pressed her to the bed. He continuously made multiple brush strokes that filled the set of overlaying magic circles that he’d inscribed on her snatch.
“Okay. We’re done. Get up.” Abaddon ordered as he looked at Xenovia with an impassive face. Even though he had a raging boner and wanted to do nothing more than to fuck her right now, he knew that it would be more satisfying to do it later.
Even though she was burning with arousal, Xenovia listened to his order got up from the bed on wobbly legs, and stood in front of him.
“For the next week, you will be burning with arousal as I train your body to my liking and the reincarnation circle works its magic. Consider this a test of your determination. You are not allowed to pleasure yourself no matter what happens. Even if you feel that you will die if you don’t touch yourself, you are not allowed. Understood?” He asked as Xenovia nodded with determination burning in her eyes. However, those eyes would soon be burning with tears full of grievances due to her denial. She didn’t realize it but Abaddon’s task was going to be utterly harrowing for her.
She’s spent her whole life suppressing her desires to the point where they didn’t seem to exist anymore. Now, she would be turning into a creature of sin that is known to live by fully expressing all desires. Her suppressed feelings and desires were going to explode like a nuke and assault her determination.
If Abaddon was merciful and loving, he would’ve gone a more gentle route and allowed her desires to be unleashed slowly and in small bursts. But he wanted her to feel the full brunt of everything at once so that her determination would grow massively as a result. Along with a bonus of her becoming much more open with her desires after the week.
“Let’s start…” He said as his knight piece appeared in his hand with a yellow glow.
“You are a protector, Xenovia. A true knight who would sacrifice yourself for the protection of your lord without a second thought…” He complimented her and Xenovia blushed with the genuine compliment that he gave her.
“But that’s not what I want from you. I’m plenty strong myself and don’t really need you to sacrifice yourself for me. Especially since it would be a completely meaningless sacrifice. Rather, you can just protect the people I care about. You’ll understand who they are in time…” He said with a fond smile as he trailed the knight piece over her body.
As he circled the piece around her nipples, Xenovia released a whimper and replied, “…It would be my honor to be your knight, my lord…” She knelt in front of him on one knee and pledged her fealty making Abaddon chuckle.
He brought the knight piece under her chin and made her look up at him, “Get up. You’re already my knight. You don’t need to pledge your fealty again and again.”
She got up at his instruction and he continued trailing the piece over her body, making goosebumps rise over Xenovia’s body.
Finally, Abaddon’s trailing hand reached her pelvis and she felt the tip of the knight piece brush against her throbbing clit, releasing a shameful moan and dripping even more of her fluids.
“How slutty…” Abaddon chuckled as he trailed the piece along her folds before inserting the knight piece into her pussy. Xenovia released a pleasured moan as she felt it invading her pussy and making her feel like she was in Heaven. However, she fell down within an instant as the piece disappeared inside her body, making her lose that feeling.
Instead, the black lines that were inscribed all over her body started glowing yellow before they turned completely yellow themselves, signifying the activation of that magic circle in accordance with the Bael clan’s design. Seconds after the lines started glowing yellow, they disappeared into Xenovia’s body, leaving her milky smooth skin bare again.
