I Become Master of Danger Zones as Incubus With Mastery In Genetic

"Everyone, I will give it to the Master to announce a slight change in the schedule." everyone, from the monsters and Witches in the Arena, to the male slave watching the show, all of them turned in the direction of the Demon Lord.

Mirna, the only person who could not do so due to being stepped like a rug, was then forced into a seating position, with the leader of the Witches letting her lie on her almost bare body.

The Hero did not object, taking the chance to recover from the pain she was suffering from.

"Seeing the performance you put up made me realize that the time I set up for the Arena to last had been too short for my liking. While I could not get the other match to last for too long, for this one, I will make an exception.

So, the event now will continue, only stopping the midnight of tomorrow!"

His announcement was met with a pause silence, before the Fiend Race in the Arena hollered with excitement. The male, either Slaves or Demons soon followed, with the women merely rolling their eyes as only the Witches down in the Arena yelled as well.

The only person that did not, could not react was Mirna, who realized her suffering had just been prolonged.

The Witch she used as a bed for the moment smiled, not like she could see it though.

"Well, it seem we will have more fun with you~" the blonde Witch said in a teasing tone, taking the opportunity to pinch the erect nipples of the Hero, who moaned in return.

"Let's enjoy the time we get to spend with each other." time Mirna certain she would not like to remember at all, she was sure off.

-x-

For the entire night, few hours after midnight, Mirna continued to be tortured by the Witches, as the Fiend Race mostly take a backseat, though it does not mean they did not join in once in a while.

"Uurghh," the Hero groaned, in great pain as no part of her body was not bruised or sore after what she gone through. Marks of various kind, from ropes, to whips, to even palms and fists littered her body, though none on her face, as the Demon Lord seem to like her face enough to keep it intact.

The other part of her body though... those can be turned into bruised flesh.
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"Hhmm, this is fun. Too bad we still need to sleep, or we would be able to enjoy a few days of 'playing' with you."

'If playing mean torturing, then yes, the Witches are playing with me.' Mirna thought in her head, her prone body lying on the ground as two dildos busy wrecking her inside.

"How long do we have before daylight?" the blonde Witch asked.

"Four hours, Miss Hildegard." the Witch nodded before she carried her, bridal style.

"That's it for the day. As much as I would love to play with her, she will broke at this rate, well, more broken than she is. I don't planning on breaking my toys too quickly, so we will rest for tomorrow." some of the Witches groaned, but followed her regardless.

Though, instead of heading to her room, or any other places, the Witches and Fiend Race began to pick a spot in the Arena before dozing off, with the Fiend Race lying on the ground no problem.

For the Witches, they cast some spells to have something that could replace bedding or just grabbed it from the different cells, or so she thought.

When the bedding of the Witch that carried her was prepared by other Witches, she put her on top of it, surprisingly gently, as if what happened few hours ago did not happen at all.

She then find her head on the soft breast of the Witch. As her body relaxed, her mind instantly shut down as she was knock out cold.

-x-

"Hhmmmggghh!" Mirna almost stretched her body, only stopped by the pain from doing so, and the fact she was being squished from two different sides.

She opened her eyes to the sight of tits, the back of her head feeling the same softness as her front did.

"Someone finally woke up~" the blonde Witch said in a mirthful tone before Mirna find herself being carried once again.

"Let's get you something to eat, before your torture begin." Mirna was absolutely confused at this point, unsure of the Witch was helping her, or just love making her victim feel very confused.

-x-

Mirna came to the conclusion, the blonde Witch like to make her victim confused, as she was then forced in literal suspension, in the middle of the air, with dildos, anal bead, and vibrators in and attached to her most sensitive spot.

Once in a while, a Witch would whip her, with the most favourite target being her ass, back, and breasts, the last one hurt the most.

Also once in a while, one of the Witch would use a rising crop and hit her on the clit or nipples. The amount of sex toys tormenting her, combined with the constant strike by the Witches made her a literal faucet, her pussy releasing constant stream of pussy juice on the ground, which already formed a puddle and a small creek at this point in time.

'Please, made it end already,' she thought in pure alone, stream of tears accompanied the constant orgasm she had.

Though, it seem her wish was not heard, or it was heard, and not just granted as the Witches lowered so they could turn the vibrators and dildos to the max speed, which wrack her body even more.

And her wish was not granted until midnight, when the Demon Lord finally said it was over, which get the Witches to stop the sex toys. Three seconds after that, the Hero fell into unconscious, finally able to rest as nothing moved around wildly inside of her.

-x-

Alros observed the unconscious Hero, her body trembling once in a while, clearly too tired to do anything else.

The Demon Lord smiled as he put her on the nice bed, before lying on one side, before to those who watched and don't know the context, affectionately stroke her blonde hair.

"Oh, Hero," he said in an almost kind tone, "tomorrow, you will be subjected to the worse humiliation you could ever have."