Among the Blackmen’s Queens
After leaving the duel arena, I stopped by the monster coliseum to watch a match between monsters, had dinner at a famous hotel restaurant, and then headed to the city hall where Kyubey was. The underground city’s city hall served as both the administrative center and Kyubey’s residence. The Blackmen still standing guard at the entrance spotted me approaching and greeted me warmly.
“Hey! Look who it is. How was the trip?”
“There were a few problems, but I handled them. How have you been?”
“Same as always. Guard duty, blowing off steam at the brothel, training. That’s about it.”
“That kind of peace is the best. Is my sister inside?”
“The Matriarch’s in there, all right. Go on in.”
Passing through the door they opened for us, Lucia and I stepped inside. The main building of the city hall, decorated in a distinctly Western Continent style unlike Eden’s usual architecture, possessed a unique kind of beauty. Lucia looked around with wide-eyed curiosity.
“This place feels completely different.”
“It’s decorated in the style of Daviwana, the Blackmen’s homeland. Kyubey loves it.”
We received greetings from the Queens in maid uniforms as we made our way upstairs to Kyubey’s room. Watching the maids bow every time we passed, Lucia’s eyes grew round.
“Hee~ So you’re a much bigger deal than I thought, Master.”
“It’s just because my sisters are impressive.”
“In Eden you’re the master, in Korea you’re the lady. Your husband has quite the collection of powerful women as concubines across two dimensions.”
“You’re right. I wonder if he even realizes how important he’s become.”
“Probably not. To him, we’re just his women.”
Of course, that was one of his good points, but now that he had such excellent concubines, it seemed worth putting them to better use.
“Still, since the lady is making good use of the concubines in place of the oblivious master, I suppose it’s fine.”
“That’s true. We’re here.”
Two armed maids stood guard in front of Kyubey’s door, hands clasped behind their backs. My analysis program highlighted the pistol strapped to the inside of one’s thigh beneath her skirt and the whip hidden at her waist. Unlike the other soft, petite Queens, these two had sturdy, muscular builds. After giving Lucia and me a sharp once-over, they bowed and stepped aside.
The door opened automatically as we approached. The moment we entered, a wave of heat and intense pheromones slammed into my face.
“Ugh! What is this?”
“Looks like she was in the middle of something.”
Around the massive bed in the center of the room stood a line of naked men. On the canopied bed itself, four silhouettes moved violently. As we approached the bed, I spoke to Lucia.
“Unlike me, my sister is a pure succubus. She’s completely addicted to sex.”
“Eek, look at all the semen on the floor.”
“Who’s addicted to sex?”
The tangled silhouettes separated as the canopy was drawn back. Kyubey lay sprawled across the bed, her silver hair spread out, her body glistening with sweat and pheromones. She regarded us with a languid gaze. At her gesture, one waiting man placed a cigarette between her lips while another lit it. Chairs were brought over and set behind us.
Kyubey took a deep drag and exhaled.
“Ah, this one’s chocolate-flavored.”
“Sex is a perfectly natural physiological phenomenon for a succubus. How do you still not understand that?”
“I know sex feels good. But you take it way too far. Give me a cigarette too.”
Craving one after so long, I spoke to the man holding the cigarettes. After thanking the men who placed one between my lips and lit it, I took a deep drag. The sweet, refreshing sensation I remembered filtered through my artificial body’s systems, slightly dulled. Lucia leaned closer and whispered.
“Is it okay to smoke when you’re pregnant?”
“Cigarettes are good for your health. Besides, the artificial body’s filter automatically removes any harmful components.”
“Cigarettes are good for you? What are you talking about?”
Our understanding of cigarettes seemed to differ. Before I could explain, Kyubey spoke first.
“If you’re curious, try it yourself.”
At her instruction, a cigarette was placed between Lucia’s lips and lit. She held it awkwardly, caught off guard. I demonstrated.
“Inhale and exhale, like this. Hoo~”
“Hup.”
Lucia copied me and inhaled. Her eyes widened in surprise at the unexpectedly pleasant taste.
“Puh! Cough! Cough! Mmm… it tastes better than I expected.”
“It’s a health supplement made by combining medicinal herbs and drugs. It’s a luxury item manufactured only in Ryuzan, so it’s extremely expensive and hard to obtain.”
“Earth cigarettes are full of carcinogens and bad for you, but these are different. Hoo~”
Lucia quickly grew accustomed to it, exhaling smoke as she smoked.
“More importantly, what brings you here with a guest?”
“I was showing her around the underground city and decided to stop by.”
“What? What do you think this place is? It’s not a tourist spot.”
“Isn’t this your house? I just came to visit my family.”
“It is my house, but… fine. Do whatever you want.”
Kyubey took another drag, then placed the man beside her’s member in her mouth and resumed having sex. Lucia, visibly flustered by how casually she continued despite our presence, whispered to me.
“Are all succubi really like this?”
“My sister is just especially bad.”
“But Master, your sister’s body really is obscene.”
We spent a leisurely time watching Kyubey have sex in front of us while we smoked, then left.
With plenty of time deliberately set aside, the work of turning the delegation’s women into Queens progressed smoothly. About a month after arriving in Eden, all the women had been made Queens. Lucia found it absurd that elite women who had come as part of a delegation had all surrendered to pleasure and become Blackmen’s slave Queens in just forty days.
“Even so, isn’t this too fast?”
“Blackmen are like cheats to human females. Even Kyubey, Eden’s de facto ruler, is a Queen married to a Blackman.”
Kyubey was more than just a Queen—she was called the Matriarch and ruled over many Blackmen like a true queen—but she was still Havid’s Queen.
“Also, they seem strangely closer to each other than before.”
Lucia fiddled with her pheromone-blocking mask as she looked around at the Queens. We were currently in an office belonging to a Blackman-run security company near the lodging. The newly made Queens and their Blackman masters had gathered to socialize. The Queens, wearing veils saturated with their masters’ pheromones, chatted among themselves while the Blackmen drank and laughed loudly. I answered Lucia’s question while looking at the Queen marks on their bodies.
“Regardless of their pasts, they’re all Queens serving Blackmen now. Except for a few, the Queens are all equals to one another.”
“A kind of community, then? But why are we here? We’re not Queens.”
“I heard they’re discussing negotiations between Eden and the Earth dimension. We’re involved too.”
We had come after receiving Maria’s message that morning. Lucia muttered to herself, then gently rubbed my now noticeably swollen belly at three weeks pregnant.
“Is your stomach okay? It’s swelling so fast, I’m worried.”
“It’s fine. My body is optimized for motherhood, so it’s much safer for carrying a child than an ordinary human’s.”
My uterus itself was far more durable, and the skeleton, muscles, and skin supporting it were all far better suited for pregnancy than those of a normal human woman.
“That’s a relief, but… doesn’t it feel like you’ve become a baby-making machine?”
“Exactly. A baby-making doll. That’s what the modifications were for, after all—producing bioroids.”
“Ugh… I don’t usually feel it, but at times like this it really hits me that you’re a doll, Master.”
“You’re also a concubine who has to bear my brother’s child at the lady’s command. Isn’t it similar?”
“At least I only bear children for the husband I love. You have to bear children from sperm belonging to people you don’t even know, according to whatever’s requested. It’s completely different.”
Hmm… she had a point. From now on, I would have to produce custom children exactly as Elsa and the other sisters to be born desired. While Lucia and I were whispering, the door opened and Maria entered with her attendants. The Queens who had been chatting fell silent at the appearance of Maria, Eden’s public ruler, and all eyes turned to her. Meeting their gazes, Maria spoke.
“Welcome once again, everyone who has crossed dimensions.”
After bowing her head slightly due to her condition, Maria continued.
“And welcome to our family as well. To those of you who have newly joined us, and…”
Maria gave the prepared speech and began the meeting regarding the Eden-Earth dimension negotiations. Though the women were now Queens and thus aligned with Eden, they presented realistic conditions and engaged in serious discussion. Lucia clicked her tongue at how the Queens, who had been laughing and chatting moments ago, now approached the meeting with sharp focus.
“The moment they become Queens after surrendering to pleasure, they immediately start working for Eden. Women are terrifying.”
“Their beloved masters want it, so they have no choice. The men are being worked on by Kyubey and the Angels too. We’ll be able to bring the entire delegation to our side soon.”
“Even the men? Wow, the inter-dimensional negotiations will be over in no time.”
Soon the Queens began asking for our opinions as well, and we started refining the information Eden would convey to the Earth dimension. After the long meeting produced some results, the social gathering resumed. The gathering of Blackmen and Queens naturally turned into an orgy. The Blackmen effortlessly cleared away the tables and chairs while the Queens cleaned the floor and laid out bedding. One by one, they took their places and began having sex until everyone was engaged in intense intercourse. Avoiding the thick scent and pheromones, I sat beside Maria in a corner.
Looking at the orgy, Maria sighed.
“Haa… When is my husband coming back?”
“You mean Theo?”
“Yeah. I met him while you were traveling and we got married. Turns out he really is as great as you said. I gobbled him right up.”
She laughed confidently, but something felt off. Maria, whose body was closer to my genetic original—short and petite, making her look cute—claiming she had “gobbled up” the larger Theo? It seemed more believable that she had been the one gobbled up.
“Hee~ You mean you got gobbled up, right?”
“No! He was very satisfied.”
“I know Theo’s preferences. Can you really handle him?”
“Ugh… Well, yeah.”
Seeing her blush slightly and unconsciously press down on her lower abdomen at the memory of sex with Theo, it seemed Maria had developed a masochistic streak as well. Given that she had been receiving steady training from Kyubey, it had only been a matter of time.
While I teased Maria, Lucia, who had been watching the orgy, could no longer hold back her lust and began masturbating, furtively touching herself. Maria, who noticed instantly, rested her chin on her hand and spoke.
“You must have a lot of pent-up desire~ Should I assign you a Blackman?”
“That won’t do. Lucia belongs exclusively to my brother.”
“What, she’s your husband’s exclusive pussy? He must be more capable than I thought.”
Only Kyubey and Uriel knew much about my brother, so Maria apparently didn’t know he had four concubines.
“But keeping other pussies on the side… Does one of you not satisfy him?”
“It’s not just any pussy. Lucia is my brother’s concubine.”
“Concubine? You mean a second wife?”
“No. There’s only one legal wife—the lady. Concubines are just breeding stock.”
Initially, the family had thought of concubines as wives too, but through the lady’s persistent guidance, the concept had shifted: concubines existed to serve the family and head, and to increase the household’s numbers as breeding stock. Maria looked at Lucia masturbating with a newfound gaze.
“Hee~ Breeding stock… I could never accept that, but to think a noble lady would willingly become breeding stock.”
“Because she loves my brother. When we came here, I was asked to keep a close watch on her, so assigning her a man is absolutely out of the question.”
“Then as long as it’s not a man, it’s fine? Rio, come here.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
The attendant who answered Maria’s call turned out to be Rio. With makeup on, his long hair neatly tied up with a headband, and wearing a maid uniform, he looked every bit the maid. But no matter how you looked at it, his gender was male, wasn’t it?
“Even if Rio looks like this, isn’t he a man?”
“You know that already, don’t you? Rio isn’t a man.”
Maria flipped up Rio’s skirt to show his lower half. Beneath panties that barely covered anything, his shriveled penis and testicles were encased in a chastity device, almost too small to see. Compared to the Blackmen in the midst of the orgy around us, it looked even smaller. I nodded.
“Well, with that small thing, he couldn’t penetrate anyway. I suppose he doesn’t count as a man.”
“Right? Rio, take care of our guest’s lust.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
Rio bowed politely, approached the masturbating Lucia, took her hand, and led her out the door. Maria watched them go, then looked at my belly.
“You look pregnant, but how is your stomach already so big?”
“The vital energy accelerates growth. It’s growing very quickly.”
“How interesting.”
Maria touched my belly curiously as we talked until the orgy ended.