???-Class Hunter — Jeon Somin: Succubus (5)
For a moment Taejin clenched his teeth against the cock-shaped grip of Somin’s cunt, clamping down so tight it threatened to finish him on the spot.
At this rate he was going to come far too easily, so he changed positions.
Specifically, he pulled out of missionary, flipped her onto all fours, seized her waist, and started moving.
Of course, he didn’t move gently.
Slap───♥♥!!!!
Slap───♥♥!!!!
Slap───♥♥!!!!
Slap───♥♥!!!!
He drove his hips like he meant to punch straight through her womb.
“Ghkohh♥♥♥?! M-my womb’s getting crushed by your cockkk♥♥! Nghiiing♥!!”
Under that merciless rhythm, filthy moans kept spilling out of Somin’s mouth whether she wanted them to or not.
Kyaheuuut…♥ H-his cock keeps scraping my insides over and overrr… hying♥♥♥!!
That massive shaft dragged along her walls and slammed home again and again; of course she couldn’t stay quiet. From Taejin’s side it was the opposite—her cunt was the one tormenting him—but that was just how these things went. Every viewpoint had its own suffering.
He kept pounding her mindlessly for a while, feeling the climax surge up far too fast. Realizing he was about to tip over the edge, he deliberately shifted his gaze somewhere else.
Her ass… yeah. Every time skin smacks skin it jiggles so hard it’s almost violent.
Ass was out. Looking there was pure self-sabotage.
He lifted his eyes a little higher—and there it was.
Come to think of it… that tail. What does it feel like?
Right at the base of her spine, growing from her tailbone, was the devil’s tail of a succubus. It twitched and reshaped itself every time his cock bottomed out, almost as if it had a will of its own. The urge to touch it hit him hard.
So he peeled one hand off her waist.
And then—
—Squeeze.
He snatched the succubus tail in one fist.
Honestly he would have preferred to stroke it gently, but the thing kept thrashing according to Somin’s mood, so he had no choice but to grip it firm. The texture was… something like rubber, yet strangely soft, with a faintly addictive give.
He worked his hand slowly upward until his fingers found the heart-shaped tip.
“Kyaheuuut♥♥♥?!!!”
Somin’s back arched like a drawn bow. She twisted around to look at him, eyes glassy.
“T-Taejin-ssi…♥ Th-that place, if you touch it… hyaang♥♥!”
Even so, Taejin did not let go.
Why would he? A tail this strangely addictive was not something you released on request.
For Somin, it was pure agony.
The tail itself was not an erogenous zone. Sensation existed, sure, but it was closer to the nearly numb tip of an ear. The tip, however, was different. That heart-shaped end was the only part that registered touch with perfect clarity—and worse, the sensation was almost identical to a sexual one.
—Rub, rub.
“Hyaeung♥♥! That’s a sensitive spoooot♥! Hyaat♥♥♥!”
Every time Taejin kneaded the heart tip, lewd little cries tore out of her throat unbidden. Cock slamming into her lower half while that hand stroked her tail—it felt like someone was licking the base of her spine. She could barely keep her body under control.
Watching her come apart, Taejin thought grimly:
I am not finishing alone!
The reason he kept fondling the tail was simple. If he didn’t, he was going to blow first, and coming alone felt wrong. Even if the whole point was to creampie her, finishing by yourself was still a little sad.
So he worked the tip with desperate focus, trying to push her over the edge. It worked—Somin was clearly close—but a side effect came with it.
What side effect?
Khrrrk… why does her pussy clamp down even harder every time she looks like she’s about to come?!
Exactly that. Her cunt squeezed his cock with renewed, vicious strength. Of course it did—her body was hypersensitive, so her muscles clenched without her noticing. The problem was that Taejin could not endure that pressure. He had started playing with the tail precisely to make her finish first; that only made her more sensitive, which only made her tighter. A vicious, delicious cycle he couldn’t decide was good or bad.
Not that any of that mattered right now.
What mattered was this:
“Somin-ssi! I’m coming!”
His cock had reached the absolute limit. It was already beginning its last frantic dance, ready to dump everything it had. And to that announcement, Somin answered—
“Yeeesss♥! Pour Taejin-ssi’s hot, thick baby batter deep inside meee…♥♥ Fill me up…♥”
Whether from raw heat or because her mind had half-melted, she spat out the kind of filthy line she would normally be too embarrassed to say, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
───Slap♥!! ───Slap♥!! ───Slap♥!! ───Slap♥!!
At her words Taejin hammered his hips even faster. Every impact sent the soft flesh of her ass rippling hard. He kept that brutal pace for a few more seconds—then, the instant the semen began to surge—
He buried himself to the root.
Thuuuud♥!!
Cock jammed deep against her womb, he started unloading.
—Brrrrrt! Brrrrp!! Brrrrrrrr!!!
This time there was no condom to catch it. Taejin’s seed flooded straight into Somin’s womb, packing it full until it felt swollen and heavy.
Receiving every drop, Somin came with her eyes half-lidded and empty.
“Haeung…♥ My womb’s all puffed up with cum♥”
───Zkyuuuung♥
At the same moment, a violet crest bloomed into existence over her lower abdomen.
A little later.
Finished, Taejin lay on his back staring at the ceiling, breathing hard. Eventually he looked down.
Below him, Somin had taken every last drop into her womb. Strength gone, she was still on her knees with her ass pushed out and her face buried in the pillow. Taejin snorted a quiet laugh at the sight, then carefully pulled out so she could rest properly.
—Schlorp♥
Huh. Weird.
When he withdrew, something felt off. There was no sticky white residue on his cock—only slick love juices. Normally there should have been plenty of cum. He shrugged it off as imagination and turned his attention to the more important matter: Somin herself.
Her eyes were still half-glazed, whether from the creampie or pure pleasure. She clearly wasn’t moving under her own power anytime soon. Taejin gently rolled her onto her side, then onto her back, letting her body settle into a comfortable sprawl.
“There, all laid out ni— wait.”
The moment he saw her from the front, he froze.
“Th-this is… no way…”
A womb tattoo?
Right over her lower belly—exactly above the womb—a black crest with a strange pinkish sheen had appeared. Looking at it, Taejin was certain.
Something went wrong.
If everything had gone normally, the horns and tail should have vanished. Instead, a womb tattoo had shown up in the worst possible place… wait.
Distracted by the crest, he almost missed the other change.
The horns. The tail. Even the wings—they’re gone?!
At some point every succubus feature had simply disappeared, as if they had never been there at all.
So… it worked?
He wanted to believe that, but the vivid womb tattoo staring back at him made certainty impossible.
“Ugh…”
Success or failure? He was still turning it over when—
“Haaah…♥ Haaah…♥ Hyit♥!”
—Somin’s half-lidded eyes finally focused. She came back to herself.
“T-Taejin-ssi… I-I, um… what happened to me…?”
She asked about her body. In answer, Taejin took her hand and guided it up to her own head, letting her feel for herself. When her fingers found only smooth scalp—no horns—Somin’s face lit up.
“I-it worked!”
She was celebrating too early.
“Well… there’s one side effect.”
“W-what?!”
“Look at your stomach…”
“What do you me— eh?!”
The second she saw the womb tattoo, she understood exactly why he had said it. The crest wasn’t just clear—it was glowing.
She turned that “What am I supposed to do about this?!” face on him, but he had no answers either.

Looking at me like that won’t magically produce a solution…
Somin hung her head for a long moment. Then, apparently deciding she needed to check her status window, she opened it.
And that was when something neither of them could have imagined happened.
First:
What the hell? Why can I see Somin-ssi’s status window…?!
A window that should have been visible only to her was floating in front of Taejin’s eyes as well. And second—
◈ Vitality Enhancement
◈ Succubus Transformation(New)
◈ Subjugation(New)
—skills that should never have appeared in her skill list were sitting right there in plain view.