A Cheerful Rebellion
Bang! A large beer mug crashed onto the table with a thunderous thud. Karenia Valkrod—Karni to her friends—glared at the woman sitting beside her, her face flushed beet red.
"What's up? Outta nowhere."
"..."
The woman next to her was a succubus: purple skin, cute little horns, a long tail, and a body built for sin. Long black hair tumbled down her back as she purred in that seductive voice of hers. Every other succubus in the place turned to stare.
"Listen up."
Her voice pitched higher from the booze, laced with a hint of murder. The succubus gulped and leaned in.
"Does that make any fucking sense? Forgetting someone for a whole night?!"
"Huh?"
"Does it make any senseeee?!"
Karni snatched up the mug and chugged it in one go. The succubus who looked like the manager—probably the bar owner—skillfully topped it off with fresh beer, white foam bubbling up perfectly. Karni sighed at the sight.
"Does that even make sense..."
A dazed mutter. Drunks always skipped the backstory and dove straight in. The succubus patted her back like it was no big deal.
"Kuhwaaaang...! Hnguuuwook..."
"There, there. It's fine. Yeah? Kairan, right? She's the bad one."
"Ah, yeah. She's the bad one."
The succubus and manager synced up perfectly with the sniffling, tear-streaked Karni. Unlimited empathy: the drunk-handler's best trick.
"Y-you're a good succubus, aaa!!"
"Uh. Sure."
"Hnguuuwaaaang! You're a real good friend, aaa!!"
The succubus struggled to pry off the weepy Karni glued to her side. But slender succubus arms were no match for Karni's muscle-packed frame—it was basically impossible. She gave up and just patted her back. Naturally, that only made Karni sob harder and squeeze tighter.
"Manager... do something about her."
"Isn't she with a customer?"
"Well, yeah, I picked her up, but...!"
Their hushed whispers ended as the manager headed to another table. The succubus felt hard done by. She'd lured Karni in for a casual drink, then back home for a nice, thick, sticky grind—not drunk therapy.
'I wanted some slow, slimy sex!!'
"There, there..."
'Sex is dead in the water...'
Ah, tears welled up. How much time passed as she endured Karni's venting? Back to her usual self, they kept chatting and drinking. The stuff must've been potent—two oak barrels' worth at least. Had the crying sobered her up?
'Nah, probably not.'
The succubus eyed Karni's ass. Sweat-mixed juices trickled down, soaking the chair. Karni hadn't noticed, but her breaths came ragged. Succubus brew had a touch of aphrodisiac—pleasure-eaters like them needed it to get buzzed. A traditional secret recipe. The aphro strength was the proof: 5-6% beer used mild stuff, but two barrels? Proof didn't matter anymore.
"Karni. Hey..."
The succubus whispered low.
"Wanna get revenge?"
"...Revenge?"
"Whoa, don't get me wrong. Nothing brutal like killing."
The air turned icy; she tucked her tail quick.
"Just... a little prank. Prank."
"Prank...?"
"Yeah. The kind that has Kairan moaning under you."
Karni's eyes lit up, twinkling.
'Hehe, hooked!'
She pulled a small vial of pink liquid from her inventory—a clear bottle decked with succubus horn and tail decorations.
"Futanari Transformation Potion. Wanna try?"
Spot-on: Karni's eyes sparkled like stars.
'Thick slimy lily sex failed... but flipping the script? Yes!'
⁎ ⁎ ⁎
Bang!!
Kairan was chilling solo in her room when Karni kicked the door open and stormed in.
"Spread that pussy now!"
The futanari potion from her succubus pal. Karni shoved the monstrous new cock sprouting from her crotch forward with a yell.
"...The fuck."
"Hehe, spread 'em, Kairan. Revenge time!"
"...Pfft."
Kairan snorted in disbelief. Her sulky onahole shows up packing mystery dick and demands her pussy? Absurd. She chuckled.
Lewd Mod, huh.
Cock origin? Karni wanting to top? Lewd Mod explained it all. Truth secondary—it worked.
"Fine. Whatever..."
Kairan shut her book, set it aside.
"C'mere."
She flopped on the bed, hiked up her cock and balls, flashed her sweat-and-juice-soaked pussy.
"Uh...?"
"Not coming?"
"I-I'm coming! Gonna do it!"
Not expecting compliance, Karni steadied her pounding heart and closed in. Gripped the awkward dick, nudged it to Kairan's entrance. Zero cock knowledge, but countless poundings had drilled in the motions. No theory, plenty practice.
"H-huuuuh?!"
"Yeah? Hey..."
"Kk-kuuuuh♥ Hnguuuuwk♥"
Sliding into Kairan's pussy ignited brain-melting bliss—first ever. Kairan's casual squeeze (unnoticed by her) made Karni spurt! and collapse into aftershocks.
"...Ha. Pathetic. For real."
Not cute in Kairan's eyes.
"Hey. You messing around?"
"Y-yes...♥"
"Onahole bitches, man..."
Kairan's icy tone snapped Karni's fog. Her eyes quivered at the colder glare.
"Lie down."
"...Huh?"
"Down, dildo slut."
Grabbed her throat, shoved her onto the bed. Pinned her flat, squeezed the cock hard.
"Fake can't beat real. Know that?"
"Uh...?"
"Won't stop till I'm good."
"S-save m..."
"Nope."
Pfwoook! Gulped it whole. Chewy walls clenched, milking the fake futadick.
"Kk-kuuuuh♥"
"Shitty size, cums quick too."
"Koooook♥ Hngyoooook♥♥"
Spurt spurt—cum flooded Kairan's pussy. Volume matched Kairan or Eli's, but quality? Trash: thin, fast, small, weak endurance.
"What gave you the balls?"
"H-heeng♥ Kkhiiik♥"
"No dumbass thought like 'this looks brutal enough,' right?"
Nailed it—cock twitched.
"Aha♥"
Ankles pinned, Kairan ground deeper, stickier. Wild yet seductive rolls.
"Cum already. Limp dick."
"Hoooook♥ Kkhiiiik♥"
"Blast like you're knocking me up. Shitty genes? Make up for it in force!"
Pang pang pang! Hips slammed brutal, pussy folds wringing the weak spots. Alive, targeting flaws. Brain-fire pleasure. New sensitivity rivaled womb-busting terror. Familiar womb-ruin vs. virgin creampie fear—terror spiced the ecstasy.
"D-dying...♥"
"Why? Night's young♥"
"N-nooo♥ Too good, stooop♥"
"Hmph."
"Hii ooook♥ Kk-oaaaak♥♥"
All-night sticky ravage. Week-long futanari fizzled from endless milking—over-squeezed, potency gone.
"...Never thought I'd use this here."
Kairan eyed her pregnant-swollen belly, pulled a massive pot from inventory. Emergency large stew pot, torso-sized. Wedged pussy to rim, kneaded belly soft.
Byururururu! Byururururu!
"H-hng♥"
Loads of watery Karni cum filled it fast. Kairan hauled it downstairs.
"Girls."
"...Ka-Kairan-sama?"
"What's that?"
Nairah on the sofa, Nia slurping her feet. Kairan set the bucket down cold.
"Eat."
Ice-cold command.