When Lucifer finally woke up after completing his sleep, he realized his mouth was still latched tightly onto Amelia's nipple. Silva, Selene, Mia, Westeria, Allen, Vibrosa — everyone was scattered around him in various states of deep slumber. Most of them were completely passed out like corpses. But there was one person who wasn't fully asleep, and that was Tristan.
Since Lucifer had been asleep the entire time, he had no idea what had happened — who won or lost between Jeff and Jason. So he thought: Good. Tristan is awake. I can get all the information from him. Besides, it was still pre-dawn. Everyone else was sprawled out like the dead.
Lucifer got up quietly and walked over to Tristan, who was sitting on a large chair, sipping something from an oversized cup.
From a distance, Lucifer had thought Tristan was drinking milk. But as he got closer, a strange, unfamiliar scent wafted from the cup.
Still, ignoring it for the moment, Lucifer asked:
"Tristan, who won the bet between your granduncle Jeff and Jason?"
Tristan glanced sideways at Lucifer.
Then, with perfect courtesy, he replied:
"Dad, Uncle Jason won the bet. He pounded Aunt Silva continuously for five hours straight, while Grandpa Jeff got tired two hours earlier than Uncle Jason and conceded defeat."
Lucifer had known his booster pills and aphrodisiac would show their true power.
Then his eyes drifted to Tristan's cup.
When Tristan noticed Lucifer staring at it, he clutched the cup even tighter to his chest and said:
"Dad, I'm not giving this to you. This portion is only mine. I saved it with great difficulty."
Lucifer didn't understand at first.
But then he said:
"Fine. I won't ask for it. But at least tell me what's in it?"
Hearing this, Tristan answered:
"Father, it's nectar."
Lucifer repeated:
"Nectar?"
Tristan said:
"Dad, your nectar."
Lucifer asked:
"My nectar?"
Tristan grinned and replied:
"Dad, don't act so innocent like you have no idea."
Lucifer said:
"Tristan, I really don't know. I was asleep the whole time. I just woke up."
Tristan said:
"Fine, Dad. I'll tell you exactly what's in it. But in return, I want something from you. And before I explain, you have to promise that you won't refuse whatever I ask for."
Lucifer replied:
"You can ask for anything except my wives, my mother, my sister, or my aunts."
Tristan asked:
"Promise?"
Lucifer said to Tristan:
"Promise."
Tristan laughed and said:
"Dad, while you were sleeping with your mouth latched onto Aunt Amelia's nipple, a little while later she started jerking you off. And after four hours of her continuous hard work, you released your cum. And not just a little — a bucketful. If I had to guess the weight, around seven pounds.
As soon as your cum came out, Uncle Allen — who was having sex with Mother Westeria — came running over and started drinking it directly.
Then Aunt Amelia also took some in her hand and began licking it. Slowly Grand Aunt and Grandma came over too, then elder sister Daisy and younger sister Trainy, then Mommy. After that Aunt Silva and Selene came along with Uncle Vibrosa and Samuel, and they all started licking and eating your cum — exactly the way they were eating the honeymilk pudding you made yesterday.
Out of all that, I managed to save this small portion for myself. And while everyone is asleep, I'm quietly enjoying my share of the dessert."
If anyone else had heard this, they would have been thrilled.
Lucifer was thrilled too — at least until the part where he learned that Allen, Vibrosa, Samuel, and Jeff had been eating his cum with the same enthusiasm as the women. At that moment, the ground beneath Lucifer's feet seemed to vanish.
Then he looked at Tristan — who was right in front of him, eating his cum like jelly with pure delight.
Seeing this, Lucifer felt an overwhelming urge to dig a 100-meter-deep hole, bury a coffin in it, crawl inside, and never show his face to these people again.
The thing was, in this world it was normal for men to give other men blowjobs. Yes, they never had full penetrative sex with each other, but oral sex between males was completely accepted.
Lucifer had already adjusted himself quite a lot to fit into this world's customs. Even if his mommy or sister got fucked by someone else right in front of him, he could bear it now. It still hurt, but he could adjust. But same-gender blowjobs — he still hadn't accepted that. Women pleasuring each other was fine. But men doing it to each other — Lucifer couldn't stomach it.
In one way, this was his hypocrisy.
Fine — if two men want to have sex, penetrate each other, give oral — okay, do it. But don't include me. That was Lucifer's absolute bottom line.
Hearing Tristan's story and seeing his actions, Lucifer felt genuine fear. But his legs had frozen in place.
At that moment, Tristan said:
"Dad, I've told you everything — what happened here and what I'm eating. Now, according to our promise, you have to agree to whatever I ask, no matter what."
Lucifer already had a sinking feeling about what was coming, but trusting his fate one more time, he said:
"Yes, Tristan. Tell me. What do you want?"
Trusting his fate again was Lucifer's biggest mistake — one he still hadn't learned from even after transmigration.
Hearing Lucifer's words, Tristan stood up and said:
"Dad, Uncle Allen told me that you never gave him your cum directly from the source. Aunt Westeria had to give you a blowjob and bring it to him. But according to our promise, you can't refuse me anything as long as I'm not asking for your mom, sister, wife, aunt, or daughters. So, I want you to let me give you a blowjob. And when your cum comes from my blowjob, it will be only mine. Only my dessert. And I won't share it with anyone — not even with Mom."
"Daaad, you know your cum really tastes like a perfect mix of fruits, honey, and nuts. Have you ever tried it yourself?"
"No? Then you definitely should. Or, if you want..." Tristan showed his cup and said, "a little from me? I can give you just two sips. No more."
Tristan's words were now flying completely over Lucifer's head.
Hearing Tristan's wish — exactly what Lucifer had feared came true.
He desperately wanted to ask his godmother why his cum tasted so sweet and delicious — why it wasn't normal like everyone else's.
And he did.
'Mom, why did you make my cum taste so good? Look, these people are messing with my head.'
[Depraved System]
[Connecting to Creator Goddess Amara Velmora]
[Connection Established]
[Question asked]
[Answer received]
[Host, Goddess Amara says she doesn't even know why your cum tastes like that. But she wants you to put your cum inside her gift (mouth pussy) so she can taste it too. Seeing your son Tristan, her mouth is watering. And yes, after you cum inside her mouth pussy ten times, you can ask for any one skill or ability from her. But she cannot change the taste of your cum. No one in this entire universe has the power to do that. And yes, now give me my cum too — hurry. You don't know, but I'll tell you: if I don't have sex at specific intervals, this world will end. That's why I'm going to have sex with my servants.]
[•••••Good luck, Son. Love from your godmother]
[Bye Bye, Enjoy.]
[Ding!]
[Connection Revoked]
[Divine connection charges — 1000 DP deducted successfully]
After talking to his godmother, Lucifer completely surrendered. With pity for himself, he said to Tristan:
"Fine, Tristan. But I can't give it to you right now. After the fertility ceremony. And before you give me the blowjob, you'll have to take the green pill. If you don't agree to that, I won't be able to let you do it."
Hearing Lucifer, Tristan said:
"Okay, Daddy."
Lucifer then asked Tristan:
"Tristan, where is Uncle Borris? I haven't seen him since last night."
Tristan replied:
"How could you see him, Dad? He's in the stable having sex with the mares."
Hearing this, Lucifer's mind short-circuited. In shock, he asked:
"What!!!"
And with that, Lucifer ran toward the stable.
When he reached the stable, he saw Ysoria and Opaline eating their fodder together with Mephis.
Lucifer went to Mephis and asked:
"Mephis, has Uncle Borris had sex with Opaline and Ysoria too?"
Mephis looked at Lucifer and gave a small neigh:
"Neehhigh"
Hearing this, Lucifer felt a little relieved and asked:
"Has he ever done it before?"
Both Opaline and Ysoria shook their heads negatively and gave low squeals:
"Neeigh"
"Ggrrkkhhh"
Lucifer said:
"Good, that he hasn't. And until you both agree, don't let him climb on you."
"Today I'll deal with Uncle Borris."
Hearing Lucifer, Opaline gave a high neigh:
"Neee-heee-whneee"
After Opaline's neigh, it was as if all the color drained from Lucifer's face. He looked at Mephis and said:
"Uncle Borris never forced any mare. In fact, the mares are happy to have sex with him. And Uncle Borris has also drunk milk directly from their nipples."
Ysoria gave another high neigh:
"Neee-eeehhhnee"
Hearing this, whatever was left of Lucifer's sane mind shut down completely.
He repeated their words:
"You and Opaline, if you ever have sex with anyone besides Mephis, it will be me? What are you two saying? At least use some of your horse brain!"
Hearing Lucifer, Mephis gave a high, authoritative neigh:
"Neeee-heeeee-neeeeeh"
Lucifer said:
"Mephis, you too? You have no problem with Opaline and Ysoria's decision. In fact, you're happy about it."
Then Lucifer said:
"I think either I'm going crazy, or all of you have already gone crazy."
Saying this, Lucifer walked out of the stable. The three horses looked at each other, exchanged a few squeals as if talking, then went back to eating their food.