Warning, light smut will happen in this chapter, proceed at your own risk.
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"That Gabriel...." Apaccie's mouth was wide open, she knew that becoming an arrancar gave them a human-like appearance, so maybe in her mind, she was imagining him as a middle-aged fat man with a bald head.
Like the perfect Doujin antagonist, not her fault, he just spawned into their life and took Lady Harribel away.
But she wasn't ungrateful, she knew he had helped them, greatly, was it that bad of her to assume he looked like that?
Another look she thought was of a guy in his early twenties with black hair, porcelain skin, and so on.
Both of her guesses were proven wrong, Gabriel was in fact an olive-skinned man with curly hair and piercing yellow eyes.
His two horns, the remnants of his hollow mask added more to his allure.
Heh, considering his personality lady Harribel would be safe, she was still not comfortable with the idea of calling him master since well, he was technically that.
Though he seems to chill with it.
Gabriel's voice could be seen looking serious, a few seconds later, Harribel appeared by his side, she seemingly said something to him that seemed to have given him more vigor.
"From Today onward, I am the new king of Hueco Mundo, as long as you follow me, I promise to give you power, The fear of regression will be a thing of the past, as long you swear your absolute loyalty to me, becoming powerful will no longer just be a dream"
"I Pledge my loyalty to the king!"
Hmm, it seems like his little speech work, now back to Las Noches.
There was a chair, he sat on it, 4 hollow carried the chair around as they walked back to Las Noches, Harribel just there on his lap.
Leaning in, he left a pretty noticeable mark on her neck, as her body shook a bit on top of him.
"I will take what is mine"
Corny maybe, the point was still there, their guts finna look like scrambled eggs when he is done, and since his technique his idle transfiguration.
The combos that will be hit would be diabolical.
Contemplating the combo he was going to hit, it deserved a name.
What about..."Soul Reconfiguration: Lustful Rendition"- The Art of Demon Stroke.
As for what it does, that would be a secret.
Time skip.
Las Noches was pretty big, but just like Barragan, it was bland, and thus some guards were ordered to redesign it, Gabriel even gave them some instructions, he wanted this place to have fewer pictures of Barragan for fuck sake every corner he turn he saw the man face.
How far can someone's own head can go up their ass?
Later tomorrow, he planned to cement their loyalty by turning several Adjucha into Arrancar and some Gillian into Adjucha, and The Gillian with the potential would be turned into Adjucha.
The Adjucha would be turned into vastolorde if they had the potential, and the vastolorde into Arrancar, basically growing his army, he would also set up training grounds for them to train.
With this and him unlocking their potential, eating hollows would be less efficient than training, as why bother spending years, eating other hollows for a small buff, when if they train with their potential unlocked, they would grow leaps and bounds?
And with the fear of regression gone, eating each other wouldn't be that big of a deal, that hunger that defined Hollow was practically gone, sure they could still eat the same but it would serve basically zero purpose.
By the time a certain glass man comes to Hueco Mundo... He will be mildly surprised by what he sees.
Now...if you were wondering, what about right now?
What was happening with Gabriel currently, the man that had become a vastolorde in less time than anyone before him/excluding the people who just spawned as one?
The art of demon stroke was quite amazing.
For my friends wondered what the amazing art of demon strokes is.
Here is a little breakdown for you.
. "Sensory Overdrive"
🔥 ("Feels like your soul itself is getting worked on.")
He reconfigures pleasure receptors in real time, making them exponentially more sensitive and responsive.
Every stroke, touch, and movement reverberates through her entire soul, like a shockwave of euphoria.
Even the slightest motion feels unbearably good, making restraint impossible.
✅ Side Effect: The body starts trembling involuntarily, unable to process the overwhelming sensation.
2. "Phantom Aftershock"
🔥 ("The moment he pulls away, the sensation lingers... and then hits again.")
Gabriel distorts time perception, making her body experience the same pleasure multiple times in delayed succession.
Each stroke leaves an imprint, meaning even when he stops, her body is still repeating the last motion over and over.
The phantom echoes of every move stack until she can't tell if it's reality or a lingering aftershock.
✅ Side Effect: Unable to differentiate between past and present pleasure, leading to continuous overstimulation.
3. "Depth Recalibration"
🔥 ("Doesn't matter how deep—her body will feel it all the same.")
Gabriel remaps depth perception in a way where every single inch of movement feels like it's hitting the deepest point.
The nerves recalibrate so that even the shallowest motion sends earth-shattering waves through the body.No wasted strokes—every movement is cataclysmic.
✅ Side Effect: The mind loses control of bodily functions, leading to instinctual, involuntary responses.
4. "Synaptic Hijack"
🔥 ("He hijacks the nervous system, forcing the body into automatic reaction mode.")
Idle Transfiguration lets him override natural motor control, meaning he can make her body move on its own.
Whether it's arching, trembling, gripping, or even pulling him deeper—it's all out of her control.
The body acts on its own, fully synchronized to his rhythm.
✅ Side Effect: The loss of bodily autonomy, making everything twice as intense.
5. "Orgasmic Zero-Point Feedback"
🔥 ("Resets the body to its peak state instantly, making back-to-back finishes inevitable.")
Normally, the body needs time to recover before another peak—but Gabriel removes that limitation.
The moment she hits her peak, he resets all neurological and muscular fatigue to zero, making it possible to keep going endlessly.
Each one feels as fresh and powerful as the first, leading to a state of continuous euphoria.
✅ Side Effect: She won't know when one ends and the next begins—it's just an unbroken loop.
Final Move: "Eternal Ecstasy (無窮の悦楽, Mukyū no Etsuraku)"
🔥 ("Time and space don't exist anymore—only endless pleasure.")
Gabriel combines all the previous techniques at once.
The body, mind, and soul enter a state of complete surrender, where there is no distinction between past, present, or future pleasure—it's all happening simultaneously.
The result? Pure, eternal euphoria.
✅ Side Effect: Mind-breaking levels of pleasure. Speechless. Shaking. Crying. She's not walking for a week.
You need to understand, that when Gabriel had promised to be in there....he in fact did go in there, he did make sure the room was soundproof proof though, he didn't really care that he was banging his wife on a dead man's bed.
"Hn~"
Her breast was bouncing up and down as she matched his rhythm, her arm wrapped around his neck, while she bounced on it.
The two lovers engaged in a very intense kiss, they look like savage beasts in moments like these.
Her clothes were all over the floor.
And Since her hollow hole was basically located on top of her womb, Gabriel could in fact see it, not her womb....his....
He did not question the logic behind it, how the fuck does something manage to be this tight and yet hollow at the same time.
He would never know, nor would he care.
"Take it," He held her by the waist as he unleashed one final thrust....yuh, he was not going to lie, he came, and both of them did.
For like a brief second, her peak and his clashed, like a garlic gun and Kamehameha.....was it crazy work that he was making anime comparisons about their orgasms were clashing?
He still held her close, kissing her fiercely, as a white substance could be seen leaking out.
A demonic smile could be seen on the man's face.
He was not yet done yet.
A/N I wonder if he would make condoms....using transfigure soul to make condoms, now that I think about it, that has to be like a terrible fate, imagine just minding your own business, next thing, next, you are now on someone's meat as they plow their wife.