A Succubus's Prayer to the Demon King
Uh, hello, Demon King. How have you been? Not great, I bet. That hero party who smashed your demon army to bits—they're closing in on you right this very moment.
Demon King, I've never even laid eyes on you, don't even know your name, but I'm rooting for you all the same. Partly 'cause I'm a demon, a succubus and all. I hear you hate the gods too. This god who dumped me into another world with zero explanation—and turned me into a succubus on top of it? Yeah, I despise that bastard…
Uh, I used to be a human guy, but now I'm a succubus, so it's not weird for me to pray to you, right? So please, Demon King, hear my prayer. I've been captured by the hero party. Every single day, they torture me—no, worse than torture. Please, save me from these utterly ruthless heroes…
If you rescue me, I'll spill every weakness I know about that hero party. These four so-called "chosen ones"? They're all futanari… you know, women with dicks.
The empire's knightly paragon, incarnation of chivalry, the "One-Woman Army," Royal Knight and Weapon Master—the hero herself—goes, "Hya! Hyut! You lewd, vulgar yin demon! How do you like my holy sword?!" But in truth, she devours trashy porno novels and gets off on the violent, perverted sex scenes in them…
The saintess, apostle chosen by god himself, reincarnation of the ancient holy mother, walking miracle, "His Proxy" and all those other titles? She says, "I can't bless such a pathetic little monster with my supreme cock. Just stare at it and jerk off like the loser you are." But she's a total sadist, brutally cruel, with this twisted hobby of tormenting others…
The mage who hit 10th Circle at just barely legal age—the youngest ever—future lord of the magic tower, master of alchemy, shamanism, and even black magic? "Test subject, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll give you a choice. Mind-alteration brainwashing or sensitivity amplification—which'll it be?" She does all sorts of perverted, grotesque shit to me under the guise of "experiments"...
The sniper no one's ever seen, who deals death from the shadows—the dark elf ranger who vanished from the empire? "…Y-you, you don't hate me? This tiny, smelly… little dick of mine… you like it…? And these big, gross balls too…? R-really…?" She's got this flashy look, but rock-bottom self-esteem. Her cock's small, but her balls are fist-sized, and she pumps out tons of cum…
Stuck in this insane hero party as a succubus, I satisfy their lusts day in, day out. The hero loves it when I play the slutty succubus from her dirty novels: "Haaang! Hero-sama, your rock-hard holy sword is killing my pussy, it's breaking my pussyyy…!" "Oh yeah! To protect the innocent masses from your evil, I'll purify you with my holy sword!"
In front of the saintess, if I grovel about worshipping god, she eats it up. "Saintess-sama… I'll pray, pray every day, so please, shove your big cock inside me…" "Hnn. Fine, just this once, out of mercy—maybe just the tip? Oo-hoo-hoo…"
The mage flips out cutely if I tease her figure: "But hey, no spell to make boobs bigger? Oh, not that I need 'em. How come you're still flat as a board even as an adult…?" "…Fuck off, you cunt. Test subject. You're dead today."
The dark elf ranger melts for petting and nonstop praise: "Ranger-sama, I looove you… Your head-sized tits, your soft tummy flab, that tiny dick, those heavy balls—mwah. So gooood… " "…H-hit, h-hnn, haa…! B-but I'm in the hero party… C-can't get close to demons… B-but you, I… I like you too much…"
If you save a girl like me, those four cocks… no, wait, just thinking about 'em and picturing it is messing with my head again… Hn, ahem. Anyway, I'll tell you all their weaknesses, one by one.
So, Demon King. Sovereign of all demons. If my desperate prayer somehow reaches you…
"You filthy demon! What nefarious schemes are you plotting in there?! Get out here!"
"Oh my, sneaking off for impure thoughts again? This is why you heretic demons are so…"
"Test subject! Test subject! Where are you?! Hey, walking udder! Heyyy!"
"…Wh-where'd she go? Why… why won't she come when I call…? D-do you hate me now too…?"
Ah, the party's looking for me…
"You bitch! Where the hell are you?! No, you wouldn't spill that easy. But tonight, you're in for it!"
…My cock-masters are calling for me.
"You swore to repent and embrace faith just yesterday, hee-hee. Guess my teachings weren't enough after all…?"
Demon King, before I—a former human man—fully corrupt into the hero party's
"Test subject, drink up before I pry your mouth open. Let's see how long that jiggling fat sack holds out."
cum-dump succubus for their cocks…
"…F-found you. Hehe… Don't hide, stay by my side… Love my dick too, love me…"
Please, don't pull me out of this hellish paradise……♡