The Succubus's Ecstatic First Meal
Gasping breaths and numb hands and feet aren't from fatigue. The empty, hollow feeling in my lower belly isn't hunger. The fever and beading sweat aren't a cold. The slow trickle from my thighs down to my calves isn't sweat.
"Ahit, hihihi……."
What runs down my legs is pussy juice leaking from my cunt. The fever is from being in heat, body burning up. It's not my stomach that's starving—it's my womb. It's from joy, excitement, euphoria.
I get it now. I know exactly what this body is like. This body is amazing. Just having Master Cock in front of me makes me so happy. Staring at Master Cock makes giggles keep slipping out. Standing before Master Cock makes my ass wiggle on its own. How good would it feel to squeeze Master Cock between these tits? My pussy drools at the thought of welcoming Master Cock. I press my lower belly—the one with the erogenous tattoo—right up against Hero's Master Cock, grinding rub rub.
Every time that warm cock energy strokes across my belly, my body shivers brrr. These tits, so firm and soft despite their massive size, melt against Hero's abs. I love being squished like this. My perky nipples send sharp tingles prickling straight to my brain from both tips.
"Wh-what."
Hero speaks.
"What... one bite... like, that."
I just blink at him. Even with my brain all mushy and soft, I can feel it. Something's off. Something's weird…….
Then it hits me—like realizing too late I've been hit by the mage's spell.
What? No way. Impossible. But...
"Hero......"
I take a step back. Before I could even taste it inside, the cockhead I'd been rubbing my belly against to tease him on the outside was already glistening. So perfect, so beautiful, so moving. No. No way. But this Master Cock...
No way. How could that be.
"N-no way......"
Hero looks down at me, his expression demanding an answer. But I can't just blurt it out. It'd be so rude to say something like that about this Master Cock. But right now, even with my head all floaty, I couldn't let it slide.
I had to call it out. I swallow hard from the tension. Hero's face hardens too.
"Hero... are you a virgin...?"
"......What didst thou say?"
"A virgin... cock?"
I know. Even as a succubus, I know. Asking if this Master Cock is virgin is a huge insult. It's so magnificent, just looking at it makes my womb quiver. It makes my pussy juices flow like drool. It doesn't make sense that it's never been used. But because of that ultimate insult, Hero's eyes change. Baffled, flustered. And then, rage.
"Thou... wench. What nonsense dost thou spew......"
"But, but!"
I'm frustrated too. If you're not a virgin cock, Hero, if you're not a virgin Master Cock, then I can't explain it at all.
"Why, why don't you just fuck my pussy right away?"
I hurriedly cup my tits and lift them up. They're so heavy, even my two arms can barely hold them for a moment. These gigantic tits attached to my tiny body—it's a miracle. The mage's clothes barely cover my nipples, but anyone would want to touch them, and they do feel amazing to touch.
"Th-this... tits, no. Tit-bags. Don't you wanna touch this succubus's huge tit-bags? If you squeeze 'em hard with both hands, milk might squirt out! Th-this feels so, so good when you touch it. A-and."
My heart's racing so much I start stuttering a bit. Still, I twist my waist to show off. My ass doesn't show as much as my tits, but if I turn my head, I can glimpse how it bulges out. Every time I sit, I feel the flesh compress, and when I shake it on purpose, the soft, massive cheeks jiggle.
"Like this. Tits so big and soft, ass, ass so huge too. Why, why......"
Why not fuck me when I'm this slutty? Even I think this body's insanely slutty. A body that should make Master Cock rock-hard instantly. I just made it feel good with my hands moments ago. Even after all that...
"N-not fucking a succubus... means you're a virgi—"
"Thou wench."
"Hiiit?!"
Squiiirt. Not piss. Pussy juice. A strong jet sprays from my cunt.
"A loose tongue that never stops flapping."
"H-heh, hiiik?"
Hero's hand. A massive hand that dwarfs mine. It clamps down hard on my tit-bag, the purple succubus tit-bag. Like a beast sinking its fangs deep into flesh. His grip warps the big, pretty shape completely.
"He-hero, he, kkhit? Kkuuht?!"
My feet lift off the ground. He hoists me up just by that grip. My body dangles from my tit alone.
"Dost thou think me incapable of such a feat?"
"Ah, ah. Br-breaking. Tit, bro-ken."
"Answer me, Ailet. Speak as freely as thou didst prattle."
No proper scream comes out. Can't even breathe, just my mouth gaping. This is nothing like when he gripped my horns—it felt like a head rub. My tits feel like they're literally ripping apart. My pretty big tits—illusion of them being torn off.
"Euk, kkuk. Eughk."
"Very well, succubus. Ailet. I shall indulge thy mockery."
With those words, he hurls me onto the bed. Slams me down. The fluffy mattress cushions it, so no real injury. But my tits hurt so much. Aren't they already torn? Isn't blood flowing? Tears well up from the pain.
But Hero doesn't let me rest.
"Strip off those clothes, Ailet."
Cold, scary command. Hero's blue eyes look down. My heart pounds. Those icy eyes. Blue eyes glaring down at me. Hero with her Master Cock glaring at a succubus.
"Heh, heee."
My tits still ache. Throbbing like chunks of flesh ripped away. But my heart races just as hard. More than my heartbeat, my womb and pussy throb.
"He-hero."
"Strip. Now."
These were the mage's clothes. Tight, hard to put on. So hard to take off too. Doing it myself would take forever anyway. So...
"B-because you're a virgin... you can't even undress me yourse—"
Hero's eyes change instantly. Scarier. Fiercer. I love it.
"......Very well."
She strides over and climbs onto the bed. Maybe she's hot too— she rips off her upper robe. Hero's toned body reveals itself. Pale, smooth skin. Not as huge as mine, but way bigger than the mage's—luscious tits. Chiseled abs below. Rugged scars adding charm. And attached to that body, her dusky Master Cock.
"If thou insistest, so be it."
Her arms are covered in scars and muscle. I felt it when she gripped me—callused, rough hands. She extends that arm and grabs my clothes.
Riiip. Riiiip.
Hero tears them right off. My cramped tits flop out heavily. Purple skin, but already deep handprints on them. Clear and dark, like actual bite marks. She rips the skirt too, sides splitting. My pussy's fully exposed.
"......Heh, het."
Completely naked now. They were the mage's clothes. My clothes. The only clothes a succubus had. Ruined forever. I love it.
"That virgin-spouting wench's hole—"
"Pussy."
I smile happily and tell her.
"Call it pussy. For virgin Master Cock Hero."
"......Fine. How impressive is this wench's pussy, then."
Straight and stiff. Harder than before, Master Cock approaches bit by bit. My hypersensitive skin—especially my pussy—feels only the heat of the cockhead. Finally. Finally Master Cock is coming in. Into my pussy. Can't wait. My pussy that gets to taste Master Cock is so excited—
Squelch.
"Kkaht?!"
Squish, squelch. Kkrrrk.
Like a knife stabbed in, a spear impaling me. Something forced deep into my body. It hurts. Hurts. Nothing like tit or head pain. Hurts so much.
"Kku, kkhiit?"
My eyes roll back on their own. Tongue lolls out. Hands flail, grab nothing. Legs. No sensation. Won't move. Cheating. How is this fair. No warning, just suddenly slamming into my pussy...
Thud, thuk, thuk, thuk, thuk.
Just like that. Pushes in deep. Then moves her body. My pussy impaled on Master Cock moves with it. Handprinted tits, clean unscathed tits—all my body together.
Thuk, thuk, chuk, chuk, slap, slap.
The dull sounds speed up. Hips press tighter. Hero's body mounts mine, not just the cock. Weight drives it deeper, paat, paat.
"......Tight... squeezes well."
"Et, hat, hak, hat, haat."
Should thank her for the praise. But no thoughts. Pussy stuffed full. Virgin cock in succubus virgin pussy. Squeezing tight.
"Yoyot, hok, hot, yo, Heroo. Hiiit. Het......"
"Th-this lewd, lewd demonkin... body as slutty as it looks... filthy demon......"
More. Say more. Call me lewder. Cheaper. Praise for a succubus. Pussy tightens every time.
"Heuk, heuk, huup."
"Huhet, het. Hweok, hek."
Can't see it with eyes rolled up and tits bouncing wild. But pussy feels it. Coming soon. Finally. Force my legs to move. Short legs, but I can. Thick thighs will help. As Hero slams paang, shaking my body, I wrap my waist around her.
"Eup! Kruuht......"
Blort, blrrk, blooort. Bloooort.
"Hat. Haaat. Hiyaa......♡"
It's here. Cumming. Filled. Starving pussy fed by Master Cock. Empty womb filled with cock cum. Not like fullness after a meal. Warmth spreads from lower belly, womb, through whole body. Erogenous tattoo spot glows warm. That good feeling slowly to tits, legs, fingertips, toes. Everywhere.
Plop. Master Cock pulls out, cum dribbles from pussy. Waste. Want to savor it. My commemorative first load. But can't get up. Feels too good. Hips have no strength. Can only call Hero with my mouth.
"He-hero......"
Hero pants roughly too. Eyes less sharp than before, but still piercing. That gaze makes my heart race, pussy twitch again. But something more important.
"Succubus... virgin pussy. Tasty...?"
"Wh-what?"
"Hero... conquered Ailet's virgin pussy first......♡"
Have to tell her it's the first. Gotta remember the first cock in my pussy. I prop myself up a bit, lean back on pillow. Tits settle, clear view of Hero. Her face is funny. Disbelieving? Suspicious? But surer is Master Cock. The one that just shot a powerful load—getting hard again. Said one bite, but more is good. Cock and pussy meeting is good......
"If it was tasty... wanna do more...?"
I spread my legs wide. Short legs don't reach bed edges even spread. Pose to show pussy perfectly.
"Can go harder, harder... "
Hero's eyes dart. My face. Tits. Pussy. Back and forth. But succubus knows. I know 'cause I'm a succubus. Ailet succubus pussy is premium pussy. No cock can leave this delicious pussy alone.
"Heh, hehet......♡"
Hero gulps hard. Then crawls over on knees. Reaches out with that brutish hand slowly.
Ah. Ahhat. Happy. Love being succubus. Love this body. I'm really, truly happy......♡