Demonic Pornstar System novel Chapter 750

Chapter 750: Finishing Blow

Rika mirrored the look.

"Cosplay outfits," Kira announced. "Even the really juicy ones." She winked at Nyx, quoting, "Miss Valkyrie." Then at Kaiden. "Allfather."

The first sex video on Valhalla’s Sinners page, where Nyx spent long hours trying to create a DIY Valkyrie costume which she used to grovel before Kaiden as his loyal warrior angel and presented herself as the most devoted of followers.

Nyx’s cheeks flushed, and a private, dreamy smile spread across her lips. She remembered that moment well.

"..." Aria’s eyes narrowed.

Luna just laughed, remembering how much of a sub Nyx could be.

Nyx, meanwhile, went from paying attention to being very, very interested. "Do go on..."

"Cosplays with zero restrictions, custom-fitted, from designers who owe us favors..." Rika purred.

"Not the cheap stuff you find at pop-up stores that rips if you breathe too hard." Kira’s fingers were counting again. "Silk wraps sourced from artisan weavers for our gorgeous pharaoh here," she nodded at Bastet, "because the stuff you’ve been using catches light wrong on camera. Real silk moves differently. It clings to your devastating curves... So. Much. Better."

She winked at the catwoman, "I bet Kaiden would not hate it..."

Bastet’s purring stopped. Her ears went straight up.

"Monster-hide corsetry for a certain demoness." Rika took over. "Custom-fitted to demonic proportions, because off-the-rack doesn’t account for a tail or horns, and standard leather can’t handle the body heat. We know a seamstress in Prague who works exclusively with monster-sourced materials. She’s insanely talented and she has truly no limitations on what she’s willing to produce... Frankly, I think she’s bored of the orders she’s been getting from us. You know, New Dawn wasn’t exactly interested in the ’good stuff’."

Calypso’s excited heartbeat was audible. "I’m listening."

"Moonlight-reactive fabrics exist," Kira added, glancing at Aria. "Small designers, experimental stuff. Imagine lingerie that actually glows when you channel... Or, well... Reach a really pleasant state of existence. We’ve seen prototypes."

Aria blinked a dozen times in the span of three seconds.

"And for the speedy gremlin..."

"Oi."

"My apologies," Rika bowed respectfully before moving on shamelessly. "Speed, lightning, and tear resistant materials. Because we’ve noticed that three of your intimate videos have ’incidents’ where, while Kaiden is really happy, you’re not so much..."

"That’s because it ripped when SOMEONE" Luna narrowed her eyes at Kaiden, then her cheeks reddened and her tone lost its edge, "Did some stuff and I couldn’t control myself."

"We know." Rika nodded along seriously. "We can fix that. Or supply extras, depending on whether the ripping is a feature or a bug."

"...Feature, I’m guessing..." Luna muttered with eyes that were fiery slits, aimed at a certain man.

"Speaking of things that break." Kira’s voice dropped into a conspiratorial register. "Did you know that awakened women generate involuntary mana surges during orgasm? The average level 25 woman produces enough force to snap standard-grade silicone clean in half."

The couches got very quiet.

"Standard adult toys are built for normal women," Rika continued casually. "They’re not rated for awakened grip strength, mana conductivity, or the kind of pelvic force that a combat-trained woman generates when she’s really, truly enjoying herself."

"Hm." Luna mused. Her toy collection had been gathering dust for months now, but frankly she did not need toys thanks to a certain guy’s limitless libido. It was an interesting fact to learn, though.

"No need," Aria spoke up, hugging Kaiden’s arms closely to herself. "Kai takes good care of us."

"It was just one random example..." Kira giggled at how snappy Aria could be, loving the attitude.

"What about something more... adventurous?" Nyx spoke up.

*Cough* "Submissive bitch!" *Cough* Luna appeared to be having a coughing fit.

Rika’s eyes sparkled. "You mean restraints?"

"Hypothetically," Nyx smiled.

"Hypothetically is exactly where it gets tricky." Kira leaned forward. "Because standard restraints are useless for awakened women. Your average silk ties, leather cuffs, even steel-grade handcuffs... a hypothetical woman, hypothetically at your level, could hypothetically snap them by flinching. Gags? Torn apart by teeth. Rope? Nope. Calypso, I don’t know if you want to try, but-"

"I do want to try."

Calypso’s voice cut through clean and immediate.

The demoness was sitting up straighter, her grin wide enough to show teeth. Her tail was swaying behind her.

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