Would You Help Mold a Rookie Succubus Pussy?
It pierced right through her lower belly.
There was no other way to describe it.
"Ooooh... ughhh...."
Semen dripped from Lea's cock like precum, trickling down in a steady stream.
The insertion just now had been pure violence.
It felt like shoving a burning club into her pussy.
A dick that far exceeded her vaginal length had gone straight through to her womb, invading the place where babies would enter.
Of course, succubi didn't get pregnant unless the pattern on their womb tattoo was deliberately altered.
So no periods, and no real chance of a baby settling in.
But that didn't make it okay for a dick to barge in there.
The womb was tough to hold loads of semen, sure.
But when an ultra-thick cock forced open the cervix and plunged inside...
"Hic... kkh...."
All she could do was shed tears mixed with pain and pleasure.
At least the pleasure was there to soften it.
If Lea hadn't been a succubus...
Or if her pussy hadn't been flooded like a dam bursting...
Or if she'd never seen that monster coming...
Any one slip-up, and she'd have blacked out on the spot.
Even now, with her speech gone and eyes rolled back, it was a close call.
"P-please... g-gently... just a little gentler...."
At least she could beg—that was the difference.
"Hoo... haa.... You tempted me first, miss employee...!"
Arin gripped Lea's ass hard enough to leave handprints.
He was wildly aroused but couldn't thrust wildly.
'I'm gonna cum right now...!'
Because Arin was a premature ejaculator.
Until now, he'd only jerked off solo—sex was obviously his first time.
But he'd gotten so horny he'd slammed his dick in raw.
And into a sopping succubus pussy that pierced straight to the cervix.
The meat shaft meat walls clung tight with wet squelches.
His glans, buried deep, was squeezed relentlessly as her cervix tried to snap shut.
Every erogenous zone stimulated at once—he'd cum without even moving.
"Hnggh... sorry, sir, your cock's just so impressive... I had to feel it hug my pussy...."
"H-ha... seriously. Miss employee... haa...."
Arin was speechless, just panting roughly.
He knew succubi lived on life essence.
But this one was a succubus among succubi.
Half out of it, and still spouting the hottest shit.
A genius at riling up cocks.
"Hng...! Gonna cum."
"Yesss... flood me deep inside... all of it...."
"I barely even moved... ugh...!"
Gurgle, glorp...
Arin ended up dumping straight into her womb without a single proper thrust.
Normally, the cervix would clench to trap it all.
"Ahh... what a waste...."
But his massive cock forced the entrance wide—semen overflowed.
Lea clenched her pussy to hold it in.
"Hah... cumming and you squeeze...!"
"Heek...?!"
It only sped him up, more cum streaming down her thighs.
"Ugh... uuu...."
Her lower belly bulged from the endless load.
Lea was stuffed full top and bottom with Arin's seed.
Whether from the sudden fullness or the delayed shock of her womb getting battered...
Her eyelids grew heavy.
Impaled on that giant cock, she started dozing off.
Creeeak—
The experience room door opened, and Lilith walked in.
"Hmm... I said just a mouth demo, so what's this mess?"
She'd been watching the screen the whole time, so she could've ordered no pussy use.
But Lea's eager service made it voluntary.
Plus, it covered the ruined onahole and her meal.
But both the top and bottom futanari were so clumsy...
"Sir? Think you can pull out now?"
"......Nooo."
Arin wasn't just savoring the afterglow.
He hadn't even thrust properly.
His dick should've softened post-cum.
Squeeze.
But her tight walls clung and milked, re-hardening him—he was stuck.
"We let it slide once for our employee's mistake, but normally, no sex outside product tests?"
"S-sorry...."
Arin apologized dick-deep; Lea twitched through orgasm after orgasm.
It was such a hassle Lilith sighed despite herself.
"I'll separate you two—just hold on?"
Business smile intact, she approached Lea.
"Lea. Look here. Yeah? Eyes on your Master~"
"He, hee...?"
"Mercy, she's totally broken."
Tsking, Lilith placed a hand on Lea's lower belly—right on the womb tattoo.
Pink light hummed; she scanned inside.
"Cervix's got your glans in a death grip."
"Uuu... M-Master...."
"Told you not to tempt customers with a dripping pussy."
She tugged Lea's cheek.
Sighing nonstop, she stroked the belly.
"Gonna loosen the cervix now—you might pass out."
"Hng...?"
"The tattoo converts pain to pleasure normally. I'll weaken that—bear it a sec?"
"W-wait, pain'll hit?!"
"Yup. But can't live dick-stuck forever, right?"
"Wai—"
No time to brace.
Vmmm—
A stroke vanished from the intricate heart tattoo.
"......Not as bad as I tho—"
Lea's words cut off.
"——!!!"
Pure womb-pummeling agony crashed in.
"Guh—"
Her brain flipped the switch.
***
She came to 30 minutes later.
"Hnggh... ugh...."
Lea sat up bawling.
"Finally awake. Feeling okay?"
"It hurts so much, Master...."
"There, there. No more casual pussy offers."
"Nyaang...."
Lilith hugged her tight, patting her belly.
A peek down: tattoo back to normal.
Arin's dick was out.
Just her battered cervix throbbed.
Pussy sealed tight, already healing.
"Customer leave?"
Lea asked about Arin.
"Uh... I'm right here."
Arin raised a shaky hand from the corner.
Dick limp, eyes darting guiltily.
Slamming 20cm straight to the womb? Assault charges wouldn't stick, but close.
"Sorry, sir. Messed up and trapped your dick too...."
Lea apologized instead.
Her old life's common sense had crumbled under ruthless pistoning.
Now she just felt she'd botched the fix worse.
"Huh...? N-no, I only felt good."
"Glad, but...."
Lea eyed Lilith.
With the mood wrecked, no resuming.
Her guts still sloshed with his cum and piss.
"Master. End the demo here?"
"Yeah. Flow's broken, your dick's soft."
Lilith nodded, still rubbing Lea's belly.
The tattoo glowed faintly—actual healing, not just petting.
"Y-yeah... I'll head out then. Buy lots...!"
Arin read the room to leave.
"Hold up, sir. Just the 'God's Soft Succubus Pussy' for home? Kinda underwhelming, no?"
Lilith stopped him.
Obvious upsell, but...
Arin couldn't refuse outright, turning creakily.
"This seems plenty for solo fun...?"
"Nah, with your size? Lea recommended a beginner onahole fine, but it won't fit you."
Penetration types still had sizes.
Even shaking, his glans poked out.
Not ideal for him.
"Plus thick girth? It'll break fast."
Even careless, two shakes ruining it? Not Lea's fault.
Blame his monster cock—70% at least.
"Th-then... another onahole...?"
Arin trembled, dreading the pitch.
Newbie salary couldn't splurge on toys.
But Lilith's words had irresistible pull.
"Was gonna suggest stock items, but given this? Something special~"
"Like what...?"
"Hehe, want to help mold a rookie succubus pussy?"
"...Pardon?"
Arin doubted his ears.
Mold a rookie succubus's pussy... meaning...
"Lea's pussy. Felt amazing inside, right? Soft yet wrinkles hug tight, super stretchy for its tightness—milks cum like a pro."
"So... a custom onahole from the employee's pussy?"
"Yep! Quick job. Lube inside too—want a custom?"
Gulp.
Arin swallowed loud.
"Price...?"
"1 million funa."
"......"
"Don't look at me like that! Recreating a gem like this? Bargain."
"Still too pricey...."
"Money can't buy this anywhere. Succubus pussy—super durable. Use forever. No?"
"Ugh...!"
Pre-service? Maybe resist.
But after one thrust in Lea? Impossible.
Reject now, regret jerking off forever.
"P-please... do it...."
Arin caved, vowing ramen till next-next month.
"Hear that, Lea? Legs up, spread wide."
Lilith grinned, tapping Lea's thighs.
Lea barely flinched at such lines now—growth.
No shock at pussy-molding for onahole.
Instead...
"Master. That fast?"
She marveled at the speed.
Molding needed process, right?
"Yup, shape-scan right in-store. You'll help?"
"Hmm, sure then...."
No arguing her confidence.
After three dicks, mental walls crumbled.
Lea hugged her legs, spreading wide to impress.
"Be gentle...."
