Demonic Pornstar System novel Chapter 313

Chapter 313: Invaded by the Gremlin

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!*

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