I Was Transported to Another World with a Male-to-Female Ratio of 1:3000 and Made into a Breeding Pet for the Demon Lord’s Army - 91

Chapter 91: The Disgraceful Demon Lord

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The Demon Lord—that was the strongest being known to all who lived in this demon realm. Standing at the pinnacle of the powerful, inheriting blood and strength, it had ruled the demon realm for millennia.

It was nothing less than the ultimate symbol of supremacy in the demon world. The mating of such a Demon Lord-sama with Ken-chan… It would surely be like a predator devouring its prey. Ken-chan would likely be ravaged, relentlessly imprinted with pleasure without a moment’s respite.

It might be a bit intense for a first mating partner, but compared to demons who whisk you into the air or swallow you whole with tentacles, it was still relatively average. Considering the “mating-saturated” life awaiting Ken-chan, I braced myself for him to somehow get through it…

“(Maou-chan! Such a good girl!)”

“Waff! Hehehe♡

”“(Here! I’m throwing the ball—go fetch!)”

“Wafuuu!!!”

Without any hesitation, Demon Lord-sama got down on all fours in front of Ken-chan, snapped a collar onto herself, and started playfully nuzzling him. She didn’t look like the strongest being at all. The dignity that cleared the room’s rubble in an instant was nowhere to be seen. She was practically a loyal, tamed magical beast.

“(Maou-chan, you’re so fast at chasing the ball. You might even be better than Maru-chan!)”

“He♡He♡ He♡ Kuun♡”

“Um… Demon Lord-sama?”

“Wafufu♡… What? I’m busy right now. Make it quick.”

“Don’t suddenly get serious… It’s honestly kinda scary.”

At first, Ken-chan was frightened by Demon Lord-sama’s appearance, his face stiff with fear, but now he was happily throwing the ball, looking completely at ease. What kind of change of heart happened there? If I could use telepathy, I’d love to ask Ken-chan directly.

“I don’t really want to know, but my brain can’t process this, so I have to ask. Why are you playing fetch like that?”

“It’s simple. The Demon Lord is born the strongest, and as the leader of demons, I must never lose. Yet, to grovel pathetically before a male I could easily defeat with a single finger… This depraved act is what excites me! Wan!”

Saying this, Demon Lord-sama spun around three times and barked.

“Wan!”

“No way… I didn’t want to know Demon Lord-sama had such a fetish…”

“Insolent! This isn’t just a fetish or preference! It’s a legitimate reproductive behavior passed down through generations of our Chimera species!”

“I-Is that so?”

“Yes. My mother tried to perform the mating ritual in the same way… But the male at the time cried in fear at the sight of her naked, mimicking a magical beast, and the mating was canceled. Truly pitiful.”

Yeah, no kidding.The pinnacle of demons, whose mere presence makes others tremble, suddenly lowering their head and acting like a loyal pet. That was a different kind of terror, not just a mere mediocre intimidation act.

“But behold! Unlike other males, Ken-chan properly pats my head and ruffles my fur when I fetch the ball—it’s irresistibly delightful! He’s the ideal mating partner… No, the ideal master! Kuun♡”

Rub rub…

“That sounds less like a species trait and more like a problem with your family lending each other those kinds of books, doesn’t it?”

Mating books were expensive, often carrying a premium per volume, so it was common for families to share them. As a result, parents’ fetishes were steadily passed down to their children. In fact, many families deliberately encouraged their kids to develop the same fetishes to collect their preferred mating books for generations to come.

I remember my mom reading me a [Spider Tribe × Male Brat] book when I was young.

“Besides, trying to act like a pet doesn’t make sense from a survival or evolutionary standpoint. Isn’t it just a weird fetish rather than a Chimera instinct?”

“You! Are you mocking not only me but my mother as well? I could have your head for this!”

Demon Lord-sama shot me a sharp glare, taking care not to let Ken-chan notice.

“Sorry. I’ll stop asking questions.”

Well, Luna-kun was always going on about “the angle where you can see the pulse in the neck is the best” or some nonsense, so maybe it was better not to judge others’ fetishes.

“But one last piece of advice: shouldn’t you start mating soon? Ken-chan looks tired, and males don’t have much stamina.”

“Hm, you have a point. Then let’s end the foreplay…And move on to the main event!”

Strip…

In her underwear, Demon Lord-sama effortlessly lifted Ken-chan and strode toward the bed like a predator securing its prey.

“(Ugh… I was trying not to think about it, but those breasts are huge… No, stay calm. Stay calm…)”

Ken-chan, his face pressed against Demon Lord-sama’s ample bosom, looked a bit uncomfortable.

Even Ken-chan doesn’t like that? Dully noted.

“Now, let’s begin the mating. I’ll take my time milking you dry, so relax. First, let’s get rid of these pesky clothes.”

Rip rip! Rip rip!

“(H-Hey, what are you doing?!)”

“Next, the pants. Since we don’t speak the same language, I’ll have to rip them off roughly—forgive me. Don’t resist, or you might dislocate an arm.”

Rip rip! Rip rip!

The sound of tearing fabric echoed around, and clothes were shredded one after another.

Before he knew it, Ken-chan was nearly as naked as the day he was born.

“Wow… So erotic… Way hotter than any mating book. I get to mate with such a prime male!”

Demon Lord-sama stared hungrily at Ken-chan’s naked body.

“(Why did she strip me? Wait, is this… Oh, I get it. Like with Maru-chan, ripping clothes is a way of showing affection? Then, just like I did with Maru-chan…)”

Pat pat…

“Waff♡♡♡”

For some reason, Ken-chan stood up on the bed and started patting Demon Lord-sama’s head.

“Ken-chan♡ The patting is nice, but…W-wait! You’re too close♡”

Whether fortunate or unfortunate, as he reached to pat her head while she sat on the bed, his small chest lightly brushed against Demon Lord-sama’s face…

I’m so jealous.

“(Up close… Those horns look really impressive. How do they work?)”

Rub rub…

“Hyaa!!!”

“(They’re kinda rough and interesting to touch. Pretty solid, too—fun to feel.)”

Rub rub…

“Ah♡ S-Stop… W-wait, Ken-chan♡ The horns are off-limits♡ Th-That spot… if you touch it during foreplay, it drives me wild♡♡”

Rub rub… Rub rub…

“Oh, there’s a little bump like dirt here. I’ll clean it off.”

Scrape scrape… Scrape scrape…

“Stop iiiit!!! That’s a sensitive spot!!!♡♡♡”

Rub rub… Scratch!

“Ohhh!!!”

“Sorry… Maou… Something went hard…”

Collapse… Tremble tremble…

“…”

As she collapsed limply, a world map formed impressively on the surface.

“(Maou-san…? She fell asleep. I thought we were gonna do something naughty since she got down to her underwear, but maybe Maou-san just sleeps in her underwear. Geez, I almost got the wrong idea.)”

Poke poke…

“(But why did she rip my pants? Is there some custom in this world where pets tear clothes? I’m not sure if Maou-san counts as a pet, though.)”

Ignoring the trembling, immobilized Demon Lord-sama, Ken-chan remained as laid-back as ever.

“Who’d have thought she’d faint just from having her horns stroked… Now what?”

Personally speaking, I wanted Ken-chan to have his first mating experience as soon as possible. If we kept teasing the residents of the Demon Real like this, their frustration might explode. 

Plus, with the “first mating partner” brand, Ken-chan could end up in danger. Besides, I wanted Ken-chan to finish this mating lifestyle soon so I could retire quietly with Ken-chan. I wanted the two of us to enjoy our days in peace.

“(I’m getting sleepy. Maybe I’ll sleep too. Yawn)”

Just as I was considering waking Demon Lord-sama, even if it meant punching her, I caught sight of Ken-chan lying down defenselessly…

“Oh? Is this my chance?”

Since Demon Lord-sama self-destructed, her right to mate first was automatically forfeited.

I didn’t interfere at all—in fact, I gave her proper advice. There was no promise or obligation to uphold anymore… so!

Chomp!

“Ow!”

Taking advantage of Ken-chan’s guard being down, I lifted his small body and injected him with an arousal-inducing venom.

“Ahe~♡”

Ken-chan’s briefly confused expression quickly melted into one of ecstasy. The venom was taking effect faster than before—a sign his addiction was progressing.

“…Phew. I’m injecting twice as much this time, so forgive me. It might feel so good to the point that your brain is going to melt from witihin… But, well, do your best♡ Ken-chan♡♡♡”

Either way, Ken-chan was fated to mate today. It didn’t make much difference whether it was with Demon Lord-sama or with me. 

Besides, Ken-chan loves me too. Isn’t it better for Ken-chan to mate with me, someone that he loves?

“Now! Let’s build a happy family together, shall we? ♡ My dear husband♡♡♡”

Chomp!!!

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