Demonic Pornstar System novel Chapter 428

Chapter 428: This Shameless Motherfucker!!

Calypso didn’t question the talking blood. She was a focused woman; her mind honed in only on the goal. She didn’t care about background details, but what she cared about, she was extremely fierce about.

The bloody words then transformed, and more blood jetted out, coalescing into matter. It quickly joined together, stitching itself into a set of fitted, trendy armor with a noticeable demonic flair.

It sported dark leather interwoven with hardened plates that didn’t impede movement.

Calypso’s eyes widened, and a deep blush instantly spread across her delicate cheeks. She loved it. She could already imagine how her man would look in that sleek, powerful getup.

With the clothes now materialized, she resumed her mission. She maneuvered her hands carefully, still supporting his head on her thighs. She worked the trousers over his legs, gently pulling them up his thighs.

Kaiden, who’d been conscious ever since the rapid kisses of Calypso reached him, watched the entire display with an amused smile. He was feeling extra weak and utterly drained after the transformation, ensuing battle, and the lengthy sexual encounter, so it felt intensely good to be pampered like this.

"Hold still, Darling~" Calypso whispered, her brow furrowing in concentration as she worked the trousers past his waist. "You will look magnificent." She secured the waistband with a click.

Next came the shirt and armor, which she lovingly fitted over his torso and arms, smoothing the fabric out. Her touch was tender yet claiming every inch of him with the act of dressing.

"Perfect❤️!" she squealed. With her Darling now decent, safe from the gaze of lesser women, she returned to happily stroking his dark hair, the content look of a woman who had won the most important battle of her life settling on her gorgeous demonic face.

The red veil Calypso had maintained around them fully receded.

The immediate scene was exposed: Kaiden, dressed in newly materialized dark armor, rested his head peacefully in Calypso’s lap. The demoness sat on the ash-covered ground, her hand still possessively stroking his hair. She looked entirely fulfilled, giddy even.

A wave of utter disbelief washed over the onlookers.

Jack, the blond tanker, swore under his breath and even spat on the ground. "That shameless motherfucker...!! He has a new monster lover!" His hands clenched into fists at the sight of the beautiful, demoted Matriarch openly cuddling her man, not caring one bit for her audience.

But the human reaction was swiftly overshadowed by a different threat.

Calypso’s demons, her horde, began to stir.

They had witnessed their Queen’s submission and now her power loss; they had smelled the strange new change in her scent and felt the noticeable weakening of her aura.

The fiends, who had remained obedient under her explicit command, now began to pace and growl low in their throats. They circled the couple slowly, their disrespect growing with every sniff. They questioned their Queen’s ability to rule now.

Calypso felt the change immediately. Her soft, Darling-focused demeanor evaporated. She stood up in one fluid motion, hugging Kaiden close to her chest with one arm, while her body straightened into a pillar of authority.

"Silence!" she roared. Her voice, sharp and laced with hellfire, sliced through the growling.

Her aura, though diminished to Level 45, flared with a terrifying, absolute command that temporarily belied her current level. For a moment, she seemed to grow, her body mimicking the towering confidence of her old form.

"I am Calypso! I am your Matriarch, and I am now the mate of your Great Demon Lord! My loyalty is absolute, and yours will be too!"

Her tail shot out behind her, cracking the dry air like a whip. The sharp, sonic snap demanded instant attention. "I DEMAND your submission!"

She pulled Kaiden tighter to her chest. "You will offer your loyalty to us both, or you will face my wrath! Choose! Now!"

The monsters, sensing the raw, focused commitment in their Queen’s fury, recoiled. They whimpered, their low growls dying out entirely. One by one, their heads bowed, their shoulders slumping in forced submission. They were facing their sovereign, and she was undeniably furious.

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