มารนางกำเนิด × จุดเริ่มแห่งอนันต์

The Descent of the Charm-Demons × The Beginning Without End

In the year 4721 of the Arcane Continent, the Book of Prophecy recorded that humanity had one year left before extinction.

A strange race fell from the sky: pale, tender bodies, figures of exquisite grace. At a glance they looked like the rarest beauties the Arcane Continent had ever known. The only difference was a pair of green eyes that held a terrible power to beguile. When this new race landed upon the Arcane Continent, people named them the Charm-Demons. This was the beginning of everything.

Hao opened his eyes in a daze and felt that he had been exhausted for a long time. Only when his eyes were fully open did he see that he had already been bound into a bundle of silk. What he could scarcely believe was that his genitals were exposed, and clinging to them was a creature like a woman's sex, stirring faintly. His mouth was stuffed with something like a breast, and fluid kept seeping from it. He could not move his body at all. The moment he tried, pleasure surged up from below, and the creature there seemed to receive the signal at once. It clung to him in delight, writhing, drinking the vital essence he secreted.

He looked carefully. Along the stone wall, creatures like insect cocoons were set in uneven rows, and Ah Hao himself was one of them. He had already been turned into the Charm-Demons' food: a "Charm-Demon cocoon." What clung to his body was a Charm-Demon in the shape of a woman. "To keep his life-force going, her breasts offered him fluid to suck, and in return they drank his vigor and gained power. In the end he would slowly become a lesser creature that could only enter a hole and could no longer think."

That day he had gone hunting in the forest and heard strange cries. Following the sound, he found a cave. Everything around it was sticky and slick. Because it was too dark, he lit a torch, and the sight before him made him stare with his mouth open. All around were people wrapped as if in silkworm silk, and on each of them a beautiful woman was stroking and working them—an utterly obscene scene. Looking closer, he saw that each beauty had a pair of small pitch-black wings, and the surface of the cave seemed carpeted with something alive. The whole cavern felt viscous and writhing. These were not human beings.

Seeing that things were wrong, Ah Hao meant to go back and warn the village. But when he turned, the mouth of the cave seemed alive. Somehow, at some moment he had not noticed, it had already sealed itself shut.

At once a bewitching voice rose behind him. "Handsome… since you've come, don't leave… it's so much fun in here." Ah Hao looked back. It was a woman of stunning, demonic beauty, her body covered only by a thin layer of silk. Through it he could faintly see two symmetrical, large pink cherries trembling. Her figure was slender and perfectly proportioned. One hand reached toward him as she walked closer. Ah Hao stood spellbound. His feet would not obey him and stayed planted where they were. The torch slipped from his hand to the ground. In the blink of an eye a ribbon of silk appeared on his body from nowhere, and he was led by it, step by step, into the depths of the cave.

Ah Hao was brought to a place spread with pink silk like a great bed. The demoness lay upon him, stroking him without pause, teasing him with all her effort. Her skin was slick, her breasts wonderfully springy. She pressed her body to his chest and fondled him, giving off the intoxicating scent unique to the Charm-Demons. Against his ear she said, "Handsome, I'm a little itchy down there. So much wetness is coming out. Feel it for me!"

As if he had lost his soul, Ah Hao moved down beneath the demoness. Between her thighs she was already soaked through, sweet dew dripping drop by drop. She pushed her breasts into his mouth, and Ah Hao, entranced, began to lick. The pale breasts secreted a special fluid, and little by little an indescribable sweetness filled the air.

The demoness smiled a seductive smile, lifted Ah Hao's head, and pressed her cherry lips to his. Their tongues twined at once. This would be the beginning of Ah Hao's descent into hell. A Charm-Demon's saliva had the power to debauch. It could make a person forget himself in sex until nothing remained in his mind but endless lust. Ah Hao's shaft had long since stiffened, pitching a little tent. The demoness looked on with satisfaction and leaned to his ear. "Good brother, you seem uncomfortable down there. Let your slave put out the fire for you!" She licked her lips with a bewitching smile, lowered her head toward his shaft, and blew a breath across it. The already high-rearing shaft swelled even harder, veins standing out.

Her soft tongue gently wrapped the head. Honey also flowed from the demoness's sex, set right before Ah Hao's face. Without realizing it, Ah Hao began to lick, his eyes growing ever more vacant. Her hands wandered over his body and between his thighs. "Ah… ah… that feels so good… right there… go deeper… it's itchy inside me." She held his sex in her mouth, and her tongue kept secreting the Charm-Demons' own aphrodisiac, teasing his shaft without cease.

"Ah… ah… that feels so good… right there… go deeper… it's itchy inside me!" Her breasts squeezed the rod and stroked it again and again while she drank the fluid Ah Hao secreted. Ah Hao seemed unable to hold back any longer. The demoness stopped licking at once and showed a smug look. "Brother, you mustn't waste it so casually. Your slave's place down there… hasn't eaten yet today… so you have to let your slave drink her fill!" With that she guided the rod with both hands to the entrance of her peach and slowly ground against it. "Ahhh… it feels so good… it'll feel even better once you're inside… hee hee hee!" She licked her lips and smiled. "You're mine now… mm…"

The demoness's lovely legs twined around Ah Hao. The scent rising from her body grew thicker and thicker, until Ah Hao could not think at all and wanted only to drive his sex into that wet place. She rolled her slender waist and rubbed against his dragon-root. Where the two of them met was already thick with slickness. "Hee hee… you want to come in, don't you? You may… your slave wants brother's huge root inside her too." Ah Hao did not answer. He had long since lost his mind. There was a wet schlick, and the dragon-root sank deep into the demoness's tender hole. She bit his nipple and moaned, her slim waist twisting without stop.

Ah Hao felt pulse after pulse of suction from below, and he could not stop even if he wished to. Their tightly twined sexes thrust again and again. The demoness's hair drifted as if in a wind. Her flushed, pale face wore an expression both happy and lewd, and she licked her tongue in satisfaction.

Before they knew it, the silk ribbons on the bed were winding around them both, slowly taking the shape of a silkworm cocoon. Inside, the two forms twisted obscenely, and the sound of flesh meeting flesh rang out. Ah Hao felt his whole body tightly wrapped, every inch gone soft and numb. As the little hole kept sucking, an itchy feeling at the head slowly closed in. After a dozen thrusts Ah Hao's whole body went rigid. His sex drove hard against the Charm-Demon's hole and he shot out thick essence.

The Charm-Demon said happily, "Haha, brother is so amazing, it tastes so good… again… again… mm… nnh… haha… hee hee… your slave is going to suck every drop dry…" Ah Hao had already come so hard he lost consciousness.

When he woke, he found he had become a "charm-cocoon," a lesser creature that could only enter a hole and could no longer think. Whenever the demoness needed him, she came to drink the essence from his body. Ah Hao could only see a blur of pale female flesh mating all through the cave with all kinds of charm-cocoons. After a while, one Charm-Demon flew to the front of Ah Hao's root. "Have you recovered your spirit, good brother? Let's do naughty things again… hee hee hee…" The demoness licked her lips.

Ah Hao closed his eyes. "Schlick…" Obscene sounds kept echoing through the cave…

One week later…

A husband and wife were talking. The man said, "Did you hear? Another man from the village went missing yesterday. They figure he wandered too far. Word is a demoness took a fancy to him."

The woman said, "What? Another one?"

The man said, "Yes. They say that after he walked into the forest that day, he saw a beautiful woman, and then without realizing it he followed her. And he never came back."

The woman said, "Ai. It's all because you men are so lustful. You never think of the old folks, the children, or your wives at home. All you know is the beauty in front of your eyes."

The man said, "What can we do about it? The demonesses have sorcery too. And don't you start—they can turn into men and beguile women. You'd better be careful yourself!"

The woman twisted his ear. "You wretched man. You think I'm like you?"

The king's proclamation: "Because the Charm-Demons can take human form, I advise everyone to practice abstinence and avoid coupling, lest you fall into their snare. This king has considered that abstinence may bring a counterforce. Those who cannot find release may grow easier and easier to tempt. Therefore we are devoting every effort to developing medicines that can resist the Charm-Demons' power, and we hope all of you will endure. At the same time our kingdom will organize elite companies to fight the Charm-Demons, and we sincerely invite heroes from every quarter. Together, let us protect the land that belongs to us!"

The coming of the Charm-Demons brought enormous consequences upon humankind. Debauchery spread everywhere. The population grew smaller and smaller, while the demonesses grew more and more numerous. As the time since the demonesses' descent upon the Arcane Continent lengthened, people came to understand that this beautiful race was no friend to humanity. What they did revealed their intent to rule the Arcane Continent. They took on human appearance, slipped slowly into the human world, and kept influencing and leading humanity down the road of lust, down the road to ruin.

All day long they made a pleasure of drinking men's vigor. Through beauty, temptation, and a powerful ability to capture, they turned more and more strong men into their captives. Under their influence, wherever one looked, the land was sunk in obscenity. Men they seized either became food that supplied vigor day after day, or were transformed into their fighting strength. Once their transforming fluid was injected, men slowly mutated, and thus great aberrant beasts were born one after another. This mighty power made them invincible wherever they went. Women fared even worse. They could turn human women into their own kind, lure men into their bodies, and take everything from them.

Little by little, the Charm-Demons evolved still more new ways to capture prey. On the Arcane Continent there began to appear "creatures" that had never existed before. These were traps the demonesses laid. In the thickets stood beautiful flowers that continuously released a beguiling aura, drawing people up to them. When a person lost himself, the flower used its branches to guide him to the heart of the bloom and gently wrapped him in petals. Inside, the flower secreted an arousing lewd fluid, leaving him dazed in a half-dormant state, as if dreaming an erotic dream.

Once the prey was quiet, the flower sent a signal, calling a demoness to capture the newcomer more thoroughly and deliver him to a Charm-Demon cave for deeper work. My name is Kema. My work is to record the history of the Arcane Continent's development and to study the state of the realm. I never imagined that after several thousand years a race like this would appear in our world, or that events so grave would come to pass. Will humanity slowly go extinct because of this?

Although the king has already issued the order to wage war against the Charm race, faced with a people whose movements are secret and whose power to beguile is immense, the present situation looks truly bleak. Suddenly a voice like a little bell came from behind him. "Hee hee hee… you write so carefully… good brother… why not come experience it in person… maybe then you could write with a much deeper feeling… hee hee hee…" A Charm-Demon appeared before his eyes! Licking her own breasts, she smiled seductively behind Kema as she spoke.

Kema stepped back in shock. The brush and paper in his hands fell to the ground. "Don't… don't come closer… you filthy creature, I… I have a sword…" He knew what the consequences would be. This was no game. Although abstinence had already begun to stir a reaction in him, having seen the whole course of events, he did not want one moment of pleasure to turn him into another kind of creature.

"Aiyo… good brother… don't resist… I like you so much… come on…" The Charm-Demon paid him no mind and kept drawing nearer to Kema. Kema took the pill he had prepared and swallowed it. It was a pill developed to resist a Charm-Demon's allure for a short while.

In the blink of an eye the Charm-Demon's cherry lips were pressed to Kema's mouth. Her tongue thrust into his mouth. She sucked his tongue as if she had forgotten herself, secreting charm-fluid upon her own tongue, while a restless hand groped at his crotch. Her chest pressed to his chest. "Hee hee hee… you cannot resist…" the Charm-Demon said with confidence.