The Damned Demon



Asher's lips curled into a smirk, the amusement in his eyes contrasting sharply with the dire situation Silvia found herself in, "For a young lady from one of the three Great Houses, you are quite... stupid. But I must hand it to you," he paused, tapping his chin thoughtfully, "you certainly don't lack courage. I'm not even sure if that's a problem for me anymore."

Within the privacy of his own thoughts, Asher was genuinely surprised. 

The audacity Silvia displayed, especially in trying to cross someone of Sabina's caliber, was beyond what he'd expected from someone like her despite being under Sabina's shadow for so many years.

Or maybe it was not so surprising, considering how she never really thinks about the consequences of her actions and just does whatever it takes to get things done her way.

Or maybe it was also because she had been dreaming of the best possible opportunity where consequences can't come back to bite her because people die in the Quest for the Worthy where no investigation can be made.

The only one whom she remotely even listens to was none other than her mother. But now that Naida wasn't here, she was free to act as she wanted.

Despite her evident folly, the fact that she'd managed to evade Sabina and even reach here was commendable. 

He felt Duncan may have been right about her. Silvia, for all her vanity and annoyance, does have skills befitting her lineage. 

And this only made him smile inwardly, feeling maybe he could hold back a bit.

Silvia's cheeks puffed up, a visible sign of her displeasure. Her voice filled with indignation as she bared her fangs again, "You can't just label Silvia as some stupid young lady! If this young lady's mother hears about this, she won't be nice to you anymore."

Asher leaned in, so close that Silvia could feel the coolness of his breath, making her big, round eyes blink, and her cheeks slightly turn reddish.

His eyes were icy, and his voice dropped to a chilling whisper, "Your mother's opinions should be the least of your worries right now. Forgetting that you went against your mother's wishes by messing with me again, drugging me, and trying to take the Deviar is more than enough for me to reward you with the harshest punishment. But, instead of punishing you like that, I can go easy on you. However…first, you are going to help me with something."

Silvia wrinkled her nose as she shook her head firmly, "You can't bully this young lady like that. Silvia is already running away from one."

Asher raised an eyebrow, "You might want to reconsider your choices, especially since you decided to cause trouble for me while I was minding my own business," His eyes glittered with a dangerous glint as he suddenly rolled her over, her delicate frame now facing the cold floor, "I think it's time for a small lesson in consequences. Maybe a few spanks will drive some sense into that stubborn head of yours," Saying so, Asher rolled her over, pinned her wrists with one hand while using the other to pull up her skirt to reveal her pert buttocks half covered by an elegant piece of red panties with fine embroidery.

Silvia was startled and had her eyes widen upon feeling cold air brushing her bare skin down there, "You savage! This young lady can make you lose your hand for—"

*PHA!*

"Own!~" Silvia purred as his hand plowed into the soft skin of her buttocks, sending a wave of pain but, at the same time, a strange, inexplicable sensation that made blood rush not only towards her buttocks but also her face.

"Lose my hand? A savage like me can't possibly get scared by that, can I?"

*Pha! Pha!...*

Each spank was sharp and deliberate, causing Silvia to yelp in a mix of pain and surprise.

By the time the fifth spank landed, her eyes were brimming with unshed tears, though her pale face now had a strong reddish hue, "S-Stop!" she finally cried out, her voice tinged with desperation, "S-Silvia will help…Just no more spanking…" She was feeling hot and a stinging sensation down there and wanted him to stop before she embarrassed herself.

As a young lady, she can't humiliate herself, especially not in front of him. 

Her mother had always told her to maintain elegance and bearings no matter the situation.

And his spanking was throwing her thoughts in disarray as well.

Asher ceased his actions, not expecting to feel so satisfied from spanking her and making her succumb.

He crouched down, gently nudging her chin up to meet his gaze, "See? That wasn't so difficult now, was it? And don't mistake me for a brute. I can be quite generous. Assist me without any tricks, and I'll see what I can do about your little predicament with Sabina."

Silvia's bright red eyes widened, reflecting a mixture of hope and astonishment. 

But she then pursed her lips and looked at him skeptically, "Silvia won't believe anything unless she sees with her own eyes. You don't even have a reason to go against her."

Asher curved his lips and said, "Of course, but you can't find out without helping me, right? As for my reason, let's just say you aren't the only one with grievances."

Silvia adjusted her posture, her skirt now looking less disheveled as she tried to regain some semblance of pride, "Whatever. You're lucky that this young lady is feeling magnanimous today," she said, brushing her twin tails over her shoulder with grandeur, "Otherwise, I wouldn't entertain such conversations."

Asher couldn't help but grin at her antics, "You truly are a character," he remarked, "But tell me, why did you choose such a... grandiose disguise earlier? Did you really think it would make it easier to drug me?" Asher remembered it as an odd experience, getting flirty advances from a big woman, though the one hiding behind the disguise was not so big.

Silvia huffed, her ruby eyes dancing with spite as she admitted, "Some rather ignorant fellow once told this young lady that he didn't have a liking for small women. Thought Silvia would give him a taste of the opposite."

Asher scoffed in amusement, thoroughly entertained by her reasoning, "Still holding onto that? Silvia, you're a piece of work."

Even though she said that, Asher felt skeptical. She was around 5 feet tall while her disguise went well above 7. Does she secretly desire of being taller and voluptuous?

He then added with a shake of his head, "But you've got it wrong. I don't prefer any extremes, small or big. You should have studied me better."

Silvia's pout deepened, "Hmph, what's so bad about small things?" She then eyed him, clearly looking for a rise, "What makes you like them being b-big?" Silvia briefly glanced at her own disappointing bust before shifting her gaze to him, her eyes brimming with curiosity.

Asher shrugged and said, "It just feels good to hold something soft and warm that fills up your palms. But why do you care what I like? Not all men are like me."

"No!" Silvia strongly said with a bitter look, "Men always like them big, thinking they are better and mock those with small ones…They..." Her eyes began to glisten, and they didn't seem like the crocodile tears she had been showing before.

This made Asher feel surprised, not expecting her to feel that conscious about her bust, and couldn't help but ask, "Who would dare to mock a young lady like you? Don't say my name," Asher said, just in case she was going to cry about that.

However, Silvia briefly sniffled and said with a bitter gaze, "As Silva said earlier, she is not stupid. This young lady has had some experience with bad toys, and none of them enjoyed playing with her. But Silvia has become tired of punishing them, and it wouldn't change the fact that Sabina would still be ahead of her in that aspect too!"

Asher kept on listening while realizing that Silvia considered Sabina a cut-throat rival she had to defeat. He couldn't help but feel interested to know their history, though he surely wasn't expecting Silvia to suddenly vent about her small bust to him.

And as expected from a pompous and vain young lady like her, she must have tried to get men to like her, especially her small chest. 

Even if she was not married and couldn't lose their virginity, noble ladies like her could still have their fair share of "fun" in secret.

However, she got pissed when they didn't react as she expected. 

But he thought they probably felt turned off due to her eccentric nature and status, especially when one wrong move could end them up in a worse place than a gutter.

"So…This young lady wants you to confirm one thing," Silvia looked straight at Asher as she said with clenched fists as Asher looked on with a confused look.

Silvia took a deep breath before placing her hands on her breasts from outside her dress and said, her cheeks turning red slightly, "Silvia wants you to t-touch her breasts and see if it's really inferior to those with bigger ones."

"Huh?" Asher had his jaw slack since this was the last thing he was expecting her to ask of him. Not too long ago, she was baring her fangs to bite his fingers off, and now she wants him to touch her breasts? Was she really okay in the head?

She always struck him as one type of crazy, but not to this extent. 

Silvia's face reddened even more upon seeing him stare at her like that, "Don't look at this young lady like that. Silvia hates to admit it, but you aren't afraid of me, and you are popular among the ladies. She wants an honest opinion from someone like you."

However, the fact that she was actually perceptive of people made him wonder if her snobbish and entitled personality was just a cover to hide her insecurities while venting her disappointment and anger.

Pushing aside those thoughts, he narrowed his eyes as he said, "Fine, since you are so demanding…" Saying so, Asher suddenly pushed her onto the bed, startling Silvia, though she held her breath, wanting to see this through.

He loosened the ribbon on her bodice one by one until her gown loosened up and removed the entire thing off her body.

He had his brows raised upon seeing her half-naked petite frame exuding a unique charm that made her appear as if she was frozen in the prime of her youth despite being old enough to be his mother. 

But that pretty much applied to all vampires with the added bonus of preserving most of their youth even if they get old.

Her pale skin was a flawless porcelain, and while her proportions were modest, there was an undeniable sensuality of her figure, especially when she was lying on the bed like that with a hint of vulnerability compared to her usual fussy and pettish bearings.

Silvia became unusually silent upon feeling his burning gaze on her body.

Asher leaned forward, his large frame casting a shadow over her figure while loosening the sash of red fabric around her small breasts.

A pair of lovely, taut breasts revealed themselves with rosy tips that were perky.

Silvia averted her gaze as her arms unconsciously slid over her body as if in discomfort upon feeling his gaze on her small breasts.

However, Asher used his hands to spread her slender arms to the side as he said with a subtle smile, "I hate to admit it, but…they look beautiful."

Asher wasn't lying, as they seemed beautifully shaped with such perky nipples.

Her collarbones were distinctly pronounced, creating an elegant shelf that framed the base of her neck and added an element of temptation to her appearance.

Looking like this and with her mouth shut, she had more womanly charms, and even more if she had her silky hair loosened.

Silvia was taken aback by his sudden compliment, but based on his expression, it seemed sincere and not forced, unlike how she had heard from others. 

Still, she couldn't help but ask as if she wanted to confirm it, "D-Do you really mean it?"

"Why? You don't believe me?" Asher asked as he cupped her A-cup breasts and began to fondle them as if trying to feel their softness.

"Hnnm~" Silvia purred as Asher massaged her breasts, the warmth from his hands seeping into her cold body.

Usually, she can't bear any kind of heat, but right now, the heat she was feeling under her skin was making her giddy. The way he was fondling them…Has he mastered the art of massaging them?

However, just like he expected, fondling small breasts didn't feel as good as fondling bigger ones.

"W-Why are you making such a face? Hnnn~ I-It doesn't feel gooo-Mnnn~??" Silvia asked with a wince upon seeing him furrowing his brows. Why was she even expecting anything different?

Her face was flushed red, though her bright red eyes were glinting with nervousness while awaiting his answer. 

Asher didn't know why this young lady was putting so much importance on what he thought since he clearly told her his preference.

However, he still didn't want to give a judgment without thorough testing and said, "To make sure, I will have to taste it if you don't mind."

And to his surprise, Silvia hesitated for a moment before nodding nervously, "Okay…This young lady will allow you to do that."

Without waiting any further, Asher leaned forward and sucked her entire breast into his mouth while pinching her other perky nipple, rubbing it between his fingers.

"Ahhn!~" Silvia mewled as her back arched slightly, feeling like nerves were on fire as he devoured her breasts with his hot mouth.

And contrary to his expectations, it felt oddly satisfying to suck an entire breast without it overflowing over his mouth. It was as if he was tasting small but soft pies in his mouth, allowing him to savour the entire flavor of it or at least the illusion of it.

And flicking her perky nipple just added to the gratifying sensation.

"Kyannnn~ You are tickling me!~" Silvia purred as she arched her neck, feeling like her nerves were tickling her. She could feel him leaving behind hot kisses across her cleavage before sucking in her other breast.

Asher raised his brows and realized her breasts were too sensitive for her, though it didn't stop him from sucking on her nipples just to get more amusement from her expressions.

He found this a more suitable punishment than spanking her. 

Her flushed breasts glistened as he licked them up vigorously, his tongue flicking her nipples on the way while her entire body began to shiver.

And, as if to add a finishing touch, he caught her erect nipple between his teeth and nibbled on it while pulling it upwards.

"Haanhhh!~~" Her legs suddenly jerked, and the next moment, a wet patch suddenly began to form and spread on the surface of her red panties.

Asher was surprised to see her cum this fast by just tasting her breasts for barely a minute.

Silvia was panting, her eyes hazy, never expecting to cum while trying to get a simple and honest opinion from him.

However, it felt like ages since she came like this, and never before has it felt so good. It was as if his tongue had some magic.

*Buzzz*

Suddenly, a buzz sounded as Asher took out his Whisperstone and sighed, "Oops, it seems like I overstayed. I have to get back now," Asher felt that Ceti might rush inside if he kept them waiting for too long under the sun.

Silvia's eyes widened as she quickly reeled in her thoughts, determined to know his answer.

Making herself sit up slowly, she then asked, "Wait…this…this young lady demands your answer…You can't leave without saying that," She stressed with a flushed face.

Asher smirked and said, "I never said the testing was complete, but…your breasts aren't half-bad as you think they are," Saying so, Asher walked out while closing the door behind.

Silvia grabbed her dress and hugged it towards her chest, her lips relaxing into a bright smile as if she finally found hope. 

However, she could still feel her breasts being soaked in the warmth he left behind, feeling some sort of emptiness, "Silvia, you are stupid..."

-

Asher had a smile hanging on his lips as he walked. He realized that a woman like Silvia can't be tamed by fear. 

Even if she does succumb, she will bite back one day, just like how she tried to cause Sabina trouble, and it would be at a time when nobody expects it.

Of course, if he was strong enough in the future, he would never have to worry about her. But why even bother taking that slight chance when he can have her be his minion?

Now that he knew her weakness, he realized the right way to handle her was by playing on her insecurities. 

Since he felt he could use her in the future, it wouldn't hurt to have her not see him in a hostile way.

Since her mother and her brother were already friendly relations with him, it would also be good to have her in the bag as well. 

After all, he was going to need all the help and support for his plans once he returned home.