First Night (1)
“Yaaawn...” I stretched languidly and climbed out of bed. I rubbed my eyes. My body felt refreshingly light, free of any fatigue. Gazing out the window, I smiled. Lately, I'd been in quite a good mood.
The reason? My body no longer heated up when I woke in the morning.
It had been six weeks since I arrived at the succubi mansion. I had no idea why my condition had improved so much, but about a week ago—around that time—my body stopped burning like that. Even when I woke up in the morning. Even when chatting with Lucia. Even when the triplets hugged me tight.
I'd returned to that comfortable state of body and mind, just like before coming here.
All that praying must've finally paid off... Could this be another grace from Lady Manus? How desperately I'd wished for a body like this. Praying every day, begging to save this wayward devotee from her sins.
No more days drowned in guilt. Mornings were enjoyable now. No more worrying if my body would ignite or if my panties would get soaked. Sleep quality had improved dramatically too—no more waking up in the night, no more erotic dreams.
Just the absence of those dreams was pure bliss. It meant I didn't have to torment Lucia in my fantasies anymore. No more filthy thoughts about someone so precious. How wonderful was that?
Grinning ear to ear, I ate breakfast and showered. After morning prayers, I headed downstairs for class with the girls.
“S-Sis... g-good morning.”
“Sis, sleep well?”
“Your face looks brighter. Must've slept soundly.”
“Good morning, everyone.”
The girls greeted me warmly. I smiled brightly and patted each of their heads.
With the heat gone, I'd grown more comfortable with physical contact. Before, I'd hesitated, fearing that sensation might return. But now...
Free of worries, my lessons had improved too. Holding Lucy in my arms, I taught theology, and the girls followed along well today. Lucy showed particular interest in holy power. Lua loved the scriptures, and Ruen had even learned some healing magic.
Class ended, and then—
“Sis, I'm hungry.”
Ruen suddenly hugged me tight.
“Huh? Hungry?”
“Yeah. I wanna eat.”
“Me too.”
“M-Me too...”
I tilted my head at the word “eat.” They'd never eaten actual food orally before. Some whim, maybe?
I tilted my head again, then smiled. They must be curious about human food. Rachel cooked diligently, after all. Succubi could eat—it was just curiosity.
“Then how about we all go out for dinner together later?”
“Nuh-uh, no.”
“Huh?”
Ruen shook her head. Had I misunderstood “eat”?
“I wanna eat this.”
Ruen poked my lower belly—prodding it firmly.
“Uh...”
I didn't understand. Then a pink pattern glowed on my lower abdomen.
Before I could comprehend—
“Nngh—!”
My head spun, and scorching heat spread from my lower belly.
****
“Sis? You okay? Hurt anywhere?”
“H-Huh...? Y-Yeah?”
I snapped out of my daze. Shaking my head, I frowned. My mind felt foggy. A strange lethargy—not quite fatigue, something subtler.
What was I just saying?
“Sorry, I zoned out for a sec.”
“Yeah. You said let's go eat. I wanna try human food too.”
“M-Me too... Sis always eats it so tasty-lookin'...”
“Me too. Mom says it's pretty good.”
Oh, right. We'd been talking about eating out. The girls were hungry and wanted human food.
With that, we headed to the downstairs dining hall—Lucy clinging to my arm, Ruen and Lua holding my hands, all laughing happily.
****
Slurp, slurp—
“Ah... eek...”
The dining hall, usually filled only with the clink of cutlery, now echoed with lewd moans.
Ruen sucked noisily at Carrot's sopping wet pussy.
“Hahmp...”
She stretched out her tongue for long licks along the folds, teasing the clit in circles, then pursed her lips to suckle greedily.
“Hii... hik... nngh...”
Carrot stared blankly, fork in hand, her face beet-red, body twitching in spasms.
“That's it, good girl... feels nice, right...? Go on... you can cum...”
Pop, plop—
Ruen toyed with Carrot's stiff nipples poking through her thin clothes, tapping them to heighten the pleasure.
“C-Can't... cum...? Even if pussy feels good... h-have to hold back...?”
Lucy whispered filthy words into her ear while licking it wetly, commanding don't cum.
Carrot's pussy tormented by Ruen's long tongue, obscene words pouring into both ears—
“Eh, hngh...!”
Overwhelmed, drool trickled from her lips as she moaned.
She was under the Sound Gate's effect—reason suspended, reduced to a reactive doll. Mana-intensive, it couldn't last long, but plenty for feeding on Yin Energy.
Smack—
“Eep?!”
After sufficient absorption, Lua kissed Carrot's clit briefly. Carrot shuddered violently—edging toward climax but blocked by Lucy's command.
Teetering on the brink, unable to tip over. If rational, she'd scream and beg please let me cum.
But they never would.
“All done eating? Time to release?”
“Yeah. Just cleanup.”
“C-Can I... j-just a little kiss...?”
“Do what you want. We'll handle the rest.”
Lucy's face lit up.
“Y-Yeah... S-Sis... I wuv youuu...”
As Lucy plunged her tongue into a sloppy kiss, Lua and Ruen cleaned up diligently—wiping the drenched pussy with a handkerchief, drying her body, redressing her neatly.
“There...”
Snap—
“Uh, um... yeah...?”
Carrot regained her senses, eyes wide, then blank.
“How was it? Tasty, right?”
She'd shared bites of her steak earlier, so they asked her thoughts.
The triplets exchanged glances and smiled, licking their lips, staring at her face.
“Yeah.”
“Y-Yeah...”
“Of course.”
In unison, beaming.
“Super tasty.”
****
Squelch, squelch—
In the dark room, Carrot slept soundly. But unlike usual, she was stark naked, pajamas discarded.
A pink Sound Gate glowed on her lower belly.
The triplets sat on the bed, hands roaming stickily over her body.
“Sis doesn't look tired lately, huh?”
“Y-Yeah...”
“Of course. We blocked her sensations except for us—no cumming otherwise.”
Ruen nodded. Carrot's condition was great lately—brighter expression, no more wary glances. She saw it as a blessing.
But the truth was different.
Her debuffs: orgasm denial, masturbation ban, memory adjustment.
Memory adjustment tweaked recent memories. The core ones: orgasm denial blocked climaxes by any means but theirs—and suppressed arousal itself.
A normal person might notice the impossibility of masturbation or orgasm, but ironically, Carrot—who shunned lewdness—felt none. She was thrilled no dirty urges plagued her.
Proof the Sound Gate had rooted deeply.
“Her trying so hard to avoid lewd stuff is adorable...”
“Hating it with a body like that is a crime.”
“E-Every time she edges... her pussy twitching... sooo hot...”
That naivety made implanting it easy.
Lucy giggled, sitting softly beside her, stroking her forehead.
Smack—
A light kiss.
“Mm...”
No reason suppression now—sleeping, no need. But one more safeguard.
Lucy pressed her fingertip to the Sound Gate.
“Nng... hngh...”
A sleepy moan, the pattern glowing brighter.
She added a new state: sleepwalking debuff. Not true sleepwalking—everything felt like a dream while active. No doubts, no suspicions.
“W-Wake up... S-Sis...”
With reason intact.
“N-Nnh...?”
Carrot's eyes fluttered open, face dreamy. She sat up softly on the bed.
“L-Lucy...?”
Naked, but unconcerned. No sense it was wrong.
Ruen and Lua hooked arms with hers. Perplexed by their sudden clinginess.
Lucy stared, then—
Squish—
“Heek...!?”
Pressed her soft clit firmly.
Carrot writhed, moaning, utterly confused. Her mind a chaotic whirl, restless.
They'd always wanted this—with her reason intact. Tongues entwining stickily, bodies overlapping. Making her scream for release. Like lovers, flesh melding intensely.
And Lucy's longing—fulfilled as Carrot flailed, arms pinned.
The night she welcomed with the Sound Gate etched deep.
The triplets' and Carrot's monumental first night.