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Disgaea: Overlord Orgy

By: redmoonrising
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Episode 2: Rowdy Felines

Did you miss me? Sorry folks, not dead yet. How could i honestly pass up this chance to update now that i've found out that someone reviewed this story and i've remembered my password?

This chapter will focus on the ever popular Kit-Cat demon class. It will give a little insight into a goal of the lusting overlord, and then things will get rowdy. Don't worry, unlike my last chapter i tend to make this lemon a bit better.


Episode 2: Rowdy Felines

For the first time in his entire life, Laharl was in the castles library at his own free will. The past four months of his life were crazy, for three months hardly a day would pass without him firing a load into Ayame. After that, he took a month-long rest to prepare himself for more. He had graduated from Ayame's lessons and figured out every sexual technique that a succubi could give him. But, it wasn't enough.

Laharl put his book back on the shelf. Laharl decided sometime during the training that his ultimate goal would be drilling Etna or Flonne as soon as they were mature enough. But, after taking some time to do math, he realized that he only had 100 years. Laharl pulled another book off the shelf and walked to a table to read it. Etna and Flonne would both be tricky. Though Laharl's inherited demon powers from his father included the power of seduction, Etna and Flonne were strong enough to resist his pull as he was now. He would have to train himself first.

Laharl read through the book which was about the mating rituals of demons. Laharl knew that the best way to improve his skills would be to seduce a naturally-born demon instead of one born from mana. But, very few naturally born demons reproduced sexually, and the ones that didn't would generally demand some kind of annoying commitment before their females would spread their legs. Rape was too easy, he needed her to consent so that he could truly improve his own powers. He strummed through the book. His castle was low on female monsters that would consent to him. There had to be something he could use. Succubi were too easy though, and there was always the chance that they would try to feed off of him if they were naturally born.

Laharl stopped at a chapter. Feline demons. He paused to think. During the battle against the Seriphan, Laharl had great need for martial artists with great jumping skills because of the many hills and cliffs in Celestia. By now, a few Kit-cats should have had children that would've matured by now. He skimmed through the chapter and found what he was looking for. Kit-cats would only mate with those who could express superiority in skill. To defeat one and get her to submit, he would have to fight against one and strip her before she drew blood on him. He laughed. For the overlord, it would be an easy task.

Laharl went to a portion of his castle in which the stronger Nekomata's, the Werecats, would rest. He looked around. Most of them were extremely mature and had melons almost as big as Ayame's. But one caught his eye, a younger Cait Sith. Though she was young, her body looked perfect for increasing the power of Laharl's seduction skill. The young Cait Sith noticed him and approached him. She bowed. "My proud Overlord Laharl, how may i serve you?" She asked.

Laharl cleared his throat. "I have need for you. Please, follow me." He said.

Laharl lead his young servant to an abandoned arena in the castle, the perfect place for her. She looked around when Laharl stopped. "Wow... this is quite an impressive place." She said.

Laharl turned to her. "Do you know why i lead you here?" He asked. His servant shook her head. "I wish to own your body." He said.

The Cait Sith went red. "W-what? But, are i not young?" She asked.

Laharl shook his head. "Nope, you're just perfect." He said. The Cait Sith paused.

"If you want me to submit to you, you have to show me your talents." She said, assuming a combat stance. Laharl stood his ground, grinning. She quickly darted forward and let out a flurry of fast attacks on Laharl, letting out her species signature growl. Suddenly she felt a chill and took a jump back to observe the damage. Laharl grinned, the Cait Sith was in awe, despite her assault he didn't have a single scratch on him.

Laharl lifted his fist into the air. "Now, is it my turn?" He asked. Laharl then suddenly seemed to vanish. The Cait Sith quickly looked around the room, but then suddenly felt a strong wind blow into her. She lifted up her arms in defense when suddenly the wind stopped, and she felt a cold breeze touch her exposed vagina. She looked behind her, Laharl dropped the few things that she could consider clothing and laughed. "Not very impressive if you ask me." He said.

The Cait Sith's eyes were suddenly wide. She fell to her knees and bowed. "Overlord... my name is Priscilla. Please, take me." She said. Laharl didn't need another invitation. He pulled off his clothes and pushed the willing Cait Sith to her back. She spread her legs, her pussy was wet already. He rubbed the head of his large cock on the entrance of her virgin pussy. She moaned, loving the sensation. But it wasn't enough, she needed more. "Overlord... please... stick it inside me." She moaned. Laharl laughed and teased her, gently prodding her clit with the head of his cock.

Finally, Laharl decided that she had enough and began to shove his cock into her, inch by inch. Priscilla moaned as his huge cock jammed inside of her, finally Laharl stopped when he couldn't get it in any deeper. She gasped, Laharl began to pump slowly. She moaned, the ecstasy already setting in. Laharl let out a low laugh. Her pussy was even tighter than Ayame's, and she had such a sweet smell in her juices. He pumped, she let out a shout. She reached up and grabbed Laharl's arms, squeezing them in rhythm with Laharl's thrusts.

Each push put her closer to the edge. Laharl grinned, he watched her breasts bounce and her face sweat as he shoved into her. Each time she let out a loud moan, her pussy clamping on his cock. Finally, Priscilla couldn't take it anymore. She let out a scream as her first orgasm hit her, her juices flowing from her pussy through the small spaces that Laharl's tight fitting cock allowed. Laharl groaned. "Aw... only five minutes? Oh well." He said, starting to pull out.

"NO!!" Priscilla shouted. "Keep going, i want you to claim me." She said. Laharl grinned and then pushed his body down on her, lifting her hips straight into the air. Laharl than began to rapidly drill inside her pussy. She bit down, he was now using all of his strength and speed, her eyes could barely make out his cocks movement. Finally, after three minutes of drilling, Laharl came inside the Cait Sith's eager pussy, she moaned as she felt his cum splashing inside of her pussy. Finally, after a minute, he pulled out, his cock limp. She stared up at him. "Overlord... please...... use my body..." She said.

Laharl laughed. "Fine then, next time i want a quick one, i'll come to you." He said, putting his pants on and leaving the sweat and cum soaked Cait Sith in the abandoned arena.
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