Demonic Po*nstar System Chapter 764: Men, Out

"Children and men." His voice echoed clearly to the stream. "The broadcast has concluded. I shall see you all again tomorrow."

The chat exploded into chaos. Emilia’s moderation filters were pushed to their limits as the comment section erupted into a fervent celebration of the very thoughts everyone shared.

The Valkyries began to stir. Aria gracefully rose from her seat, her silver eyes gleaming. Nyx stretched languidly, a subtle smirk gracing her lips. Luna’s chair scraped back as she sprang to her feet before anyone else.

"Idiotic big brother!" Alice’s indignant cry struck like a tossed cushion. "Control yourself! Hmph! Are you some kind of wild animal? Hmph!"

Kaiden saw no reason to dispute the accusation. "It certainly seems that way. Your brother is a man riddled with flaws, Alice."

"Hmph!!!!!!!!!!" His younger sister clearly disapproved of his admission.

Alexandra’s cheeks flushed a delightful pink. She busied herself gathering the discarded plates, meticulously avoiding any eye contact with the others.

"Alice," she requested softly. "Would you lend me a hand with the dishes?"

"I don’t feel like it! My mood is ruined!"

"A truly great chef always cleans up after herself after cooking..."

A prolonged, dramatic sigh escaped Alice.

"...Fine."

Alice gathered a precarious stack of plates and followed Alexandra toward the sink, moving with the reluctant energy of someone openly protesting the task.

From their corner, the twins offered a synchronized wave and matching grins, their winks identical.

"We’ll keep things under control here," Kira announced. "This is likely an area where it’s best for us not to get too deeply involved."

She paused for a beat.

"However, we can if you desire it."

"No," Aria’s reply was immediate, polite, yet left no room for further discussion.

"We thought as much," Rika chimed in with a giggle.

"Best of luck to you~" They waved in perfect unison. "We ourselves shall be retiring for the night. It has been an exceptionally long day."

Kaiden proceeded towards the master bedroom, Calypso positioned on his right arm and Bastet on his left, with the Valkyries falling into step behind him.

"Must you make such a public announcement?" Luna inquired from behind him, lowering her voice to an absurdly deep baritone. "’My appetite is sated, now I crave intimacy. Women, follow me and prepare yourselves.’"

"I did not utter those exact words."

Luna opened her mouth to voice further objections, but Kaiden interjected.

"However, it’s an accurate summary."

"..."

"Shameless!" Nyx burst into laughter as she entered the room behind them.

The door swung shut, followed by the soft, decisive click of the lock.

The master bedroom was cast in darkness, illuminated only by the faint, persistent glow of Kaiden’s active interface, still broadcasting. The viewer count had seen a slight decline after his sign-off, but the moment the feed switched to the bedroom, focusing on the adult channel, the numbers surged dramatically upward once more.

Kaiden turned to face them, his gaze steady.

Five women formed a loose semi-circle around him. The atmosphere in the room was palpable, thick with anticipation.

Kaiden raised a hand, a silent signal for them to pause.

"This is a live broadcast," he stated calmly. "It’s the first time for most of you participating." His eyes swept over each of them. "If any of you have reservations, now is the time to voice them."

They understood the unspoken rule implicit in his words: a single ‘no’ from any of them would bring the entire endeavor to an immediate, irrevocable halt.

Nyx was the first to break the stillness, pushing off the doorframe. She crossed the space with fluid grace, her fingers sliding beneath the hem of his shirt, tugging it upward. Her pink hair brushed against his chin as she leaned in close.

"You already know my answer, Kai," she whispered, her breath warm against his neck. "I have experienced this before. And I have eagerly awaited the opportunity to repeat it with such esteemed company."

With a swift movement, she pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it aside.

Calypso moved next. She covered the distance in two decisive strides, pressing her crimson form flush against his back. Her arms encircled his torso from behind, her lips seeking out the sensitive spot just below his ear.

"My dearest, I do not object in the slightest," she purred, her tail coiling possessively around his thigh. "Let them witness firsthand what their Infernal Matriarch does to her man, broadcast in real time."

Bastet’s nimble fingers found the buckle of his belt.

"I have no insecurities to hide, Master," she murmured, her half-lidded gaze drifting down his bare chest and lower.

The belt unfastened and dropped silently to the floor.

Aria approached him, cupping his face tenderly in both her hands. Her silver eyes shone with an ethereal luminescence in the dim light. She initiated a kiss, soft yet profound.

"As long as I am with you," she breathed against his lips, "I feel capable of confronting anything."

Her fingers traced delicate pathways down his chest, outlining the sculpted muscles beneath. Her nails grazed his skin lightly as her hand moved lower, encircling his hardening erection.

Luna remained at the periphery of the group, arms crossed, observing the four women as they systematically began to undress their lover, akin to a perfectly synchronized assault team.

"Simply unbelievable," she declared, shaking her head. "This man has managed to surround himself with nothing but simps consumed by lust. Every single one of you. Shameless, desperate, lust-driven simps."

"Yet, you are also his woman..." Calypso’s voice emanated from behind Kaiden’s shoulder, her tongue playfully tracing the curve of his ear.

"I was the very first girl to touch his cock," Luna declared, holding up one finger. "The first to give him a lap dance." A second finger followed. "And the first to put it in her mouth." A third. "Perhaps my superior head game scrambled his brain. He experienced a normal girl, then tasted greatness, and now his standards are permanently ruined."

"Right, right," Nyx hummed, already unfastening his trousers. "Superior head game? You were practically gagging on his length. It's a miracle you didn't throw up."

Luna rejected this outright. "While you two useless virgins were just hugging him from the sides! I did all the actual work!"

Aria’s sharp silver eyes narrowed at the mention of the word "first." Her smile remained perfectly sweet until the reminder that, indeed, while someone else was pleasuring her man, she had merely sat by his side, hugging him with Nyx on the other flank.

"That is quite a lot of firsts, Luna," she stated, her voice dripping with honey and veiled menace.

"I know, right? But it's alright, you were still the first girl to talk to him out of all of us, even if you did get rejected."

Aria’s grip on Kaiden’s cock intensified.

Considerably.

"Gh-"

The Moon Valkyrie had once proposed becoming his personal trainer at the gym where they had initially met. Kaiden, desiring a male trainer more suited to his physique, had opted for Liam instead.

And Luna had just brought this up on a live broadcast.

Kaiden reached up, gently running his fingers through her silver hair. He slowly tilted her chin upward. Her eyes glistened, her lower lip caught between her teeth, a look that could potentially ignite wars or quell them, depending on the direction her tears ultimately fell.

"My beautiful moon," he murmured, before bestowing a kiss upon her.

It was soft, languid. His hand tenderly cradled the back of her head, his lips warm against hers until the death grip she had on his cock loosened and her fingers softened.

Aria blinked away the moisture and leaned into him, her forehead pressing against his jaw. Her fingers remained wrapped around his shaft, their grip shifting from vengeful to affectionate. She stroked him slowly, possessively, her cheek resting against his skin.

Kaiden allowed her to hold him, feeling the rapid calming of her heart.

His head then turned towards Luna.

The softness had vanished. The warmth he had just shared with Aria was gone. What Luna received was a look she recognized from the battlefield, the expression that preceded an unfortunate event for whatever had crossed his path.

Luna began to tremble.

The Storm Valkyrie, who had once hurled obscenities at apex predators and fought with her own severed limb clutched in her teeth while using only one arm, took a small step backward.

’Damn my loud mouth. I spoke too much.’

The stark realization dawned on her approximately four seconds too late.

She sought support from the other girls. Nyx was smirking at her. Calypso’s tail swayed with undisguised amusement. Bastet’s half-closed eyes held the patient satisfaction of a woman witnessing karma making its timely arrival.

No allies were to be found.

Luna swallowed audibly.

"In my defense-"

"There is no defense."

"- it was relevant historical context -"

"Luna."

The specific way he uttered her name caused her thighs to press together involuntarily. That single word held a distinct promise, a premonition that the evening's activities would include a very particular segment where the Storm Valkyrie would have to fight tooth and nail for her very sanity.

Tonight, however, she would not be the aggressor. She would be defending with everything at stake.

Luna’s purple eyes widened in alarm. Her cheeks flushed a deep red. Her mouth opened, closed, and then opened again.

"...Bring it on," she finally managed, because Luna would sooner face death than retreat, even when every survival instinct screamed for her to flee. "I’ll show you who’s the boss."

The steamy night, broadcast to an unprecedented audience, commenced precisely in this manner!

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Author: The truly exciting content will unfold tomorrow, ensuring no one is left unsatisfied. Am I not exceptionally generous?

On a separate note, I've observed that over 5% of my readership consists of the fairer sex, according to the analytics. Most fantasy novels struggle to reach even 1% female readers. A special acknowledgment goes out to the impeccable ladies with discerning tastes!