Demonic Pornstar System novel Chapter 184

Chapter 184: Faith

And just like that, the embarrassment and shock melted into something else entirely: need, hunger, acceptance, and a bright blush rising against her cheeks as she leaned forward, lower lip caught between her teeth and purring deep enough to rumble the water. Her thighs rubbed together with barely-contained desire as her voice came out breathy.

"Am I... a bother?"

Kaiden didn’t answer right away. He reached out, hand gliding through the steamy air before settling atop her head, into her lush, damp black hair, now clinging to her temples and shoulders.

He stroked her slowly.

"No. Of course you’re not."

At that endearing aura of his and while looking into her master’s deep eyes, the purring intensified.

Her eyes fluttered, tail curling tightly around one of his calves underwater. She leaned into the touch, practically bumping her head into his palm like a spoiled kitten that needed more, her ears twitching with delight. Each time he rubbed the top of her head, she gave a tiny hop in the water—barely a splash, just a happy bounce—showing how she simply couldn’t help it. Her body was acting on its own.

Her hands began to travel upward, fingers exploring the muscle of his thighs with reverent slowness.

Meanwhile, the stream chat had gone utterly feral.

- General McCallahan: What the actual hell is going on right now? I just left a dungeon and was recommended to watch this stream. Is this supposed to be some kind of emergency broadcast or...?

The chat briefly stuttered, then exploded. It was as if someone had thrown gasoline on an already raging fire. Thousands of new users were pouring in by the second, some of whom paid the Verified Membership tax of 10 Chronos immediately upon entry.

And now even government feeds were quietly boosting the stream.

- 🦊VixieHex, Monster Domme VTuber: It’s not an emergency, tin-man. Unless you count a goddess in heat about to get dicked down by the hottest sweetiepie alive as a global crisis. Welcome to the show~

- General McCallahan: ... What the hell kind of op is this?!

- Captain Tavares: They dropped this into the military onboarding list? No way.

- Arjun07: Same here! I opened my Awakened Media tab during my break, and this was the top recommended link!

And just like that, world leaders, warlords, influencers, scientists, run-of-the-mill citizens... they stared, baffled and fascinated. Because deep down, they were wondering the same thing.

Are they really going to do it?

Here? Now? In front of us all?

Surely not, right? Surely even the Harem King had limits?

But Bastet didn’t care. Her smile was of the kind that made even the holiest of men not think twice about sinning. She leaned closer to his crotch, inhaling his cock’s manly scent until her lungs could intake no more.

Her soft gasps mingled with increasingly sultry purrs. When she nuzzled into Kaiden’s touch again, her ears flicked once, then settled in sheer contentment.

Cute.

Elegant.

Dangerously seductive.

At the other side of the tub, the spat between Nyx and Luna had gone utterly silent.

They glanced at each other now, like warriors laying down arms not in defeat, but in mutual understanding. A smirk tugged at Nyx’s lips first. Luna followed, rolling her eyes with a snort before grinning back.

Both turned to look at Aria.

The Moon Valkyrie, cheerful, loving, and fiercely possessive of Kaiden, was watching the scene with a serene smile. There was a flicker of tension in her chest—of course there was. But Bastet wasn’t just another pretty face aiming to take her man away. Kaiden had chosen all of them, feline included.

And so Aria chose, too. Chose to be proud. Chose to trust. Chose to smile—genuinely—as her moonlit eyes sparkled with affection not only for Kaiden, but the beautiful chaos surrounding him.

The Valkyries’ gazes met again.

There was no jealousy toward the sole female who was to bask in their lover during this event. No envy. Instead, an unspoken laugh passed between them.

They knew why Kaiden was doing this.

It wasn’t just pleasure or love. He wasn’t a hopeless exhibitionist who couldn’t get going unless millions were watching.

It was the System.

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