Spanking the Succubus
I cast Spanking on Ques.
"A low-class Monmusu like you better do as I say!!"
"Shut up… You're… a mid-low-class Monmusu too…"
Led by Mary Jane into the barn, I found the succubus Ques and the goblin Evelyn arguing again, just like always.
The two of them, along with the oni Sinia and the zombie Jomnyeo, made up the night patrol team.
Yet for some reason, Ques never got along with the other members of the night patrol.
Right now she was fighting with Evelyn, dismissing her as nothing more than a low-class Monmusu.
Evelyn might not be the brightest, but she at least knew how to look after herself.
From what I could tell, the old Succubus-Goblin alliance dynamic—where succubi always held the upper hand—had simply become second nature to her.
Her relationship with the oni Sinia was tangled in bad blood.
After all, the reason Ques had ended up at the ranch in the first place was because Sinia had blindsided her with a surprise attack from behind.
Knowing she would lose in a straight fight, Ques never openly provoked her, but the air between them was never friendly.
As for Jomnyeo… well, Jomnyeo didn't really get close to any Monmusu.
She spoke slowly, and it was hard to tell what she was thinking…
The only things that seemed to interest her were walks (which mostly meant wandering around at night) and sex.
On top of that, while every other Monmusu burned with the desire to get pregnant, Jomnyeo showed no particular interest in it, which made her feel even more detached.
Ques didn't like that kind of personality either.
Her usual tone already carried a hint of condescension, but when she spoke to Jomnyeo, the contempt became obvious.
Thinking time would eventually solve the problem, I had been waiting for Ques to naturally blend in with the other Monmusu for weeks now…
Watching the two of them argue over the same old issue again, I finally decided it was time for me to step in.
"Both of you, quiet. From what I heard, Ques changed the patrol schedule again without asking. Is that true?"
"Yeah… This bitch… changed the patrol schedule however she wanted…"
"I have to rest on the night of the new moon! I've told you that so many times!"
"Yesterday wasn't… the new moon… It was closer to a crescent moon…"
"I told you both to be quiet."
"…"
"…"
I scratched the back of my head.
If Ques had at least asked for permission before changing the schedule, it wouldn't have been such a big deal.
It reminded me of my old convenience store manager, who always called his part-timers politely whenever someone called in sick.
Because he was the one asking for a favor, he paid extra and went out of his way to accommodate us.
Ques had none of that.
If something inconvenienced her, she didn't care about anyone else's situation.
Even if her reasons were legitimate, that attitude made it impossible for anyone to support or agree with her.
I calmed Evelyn down, then called Ques to my room separately.
"What? I didn't do anything wrong! Why am I the only one getting scolded?!"
Ques muttered like a sulky middle-schooler.
I ignored her and dragged her into my room.
"Ques, sit down."
Ques flopped down on the leather chair I usually sat in instead of the wooden guest chair.
She was throwing another tantrum.
"Ques, we've already talked about this. Are you ready to accept what I have to say?"
"What are you talking about? No matter what you say, Taehun, I'm not apologizing."
"I'm not asking for an apology. I'm telling you to ask for permission from now on."
"Hmph, permission or apology, same thing!"
Yeah, talking wasn't going to work anymore.
At times like this, I needed to clearly show who held the upper hand and whose words had to be obeyed.
"Ques, lift your foot so I can see the sole."
"H-huh?"
"Didn't hear me? Lift your foot so I can see the sole."
Ques kept her stiff expression and slowly raised her foot, sole facing me.
"From now on, I'm going to punish you. No objections, right? Even if you have them, I'm still doing it."
"What?! I didn't do anything wrong!!"
Ques quickly lowered her foot again.
I stared into her eyes and silently told her to raise it once more.
Overwhelmed by my gaze, Ques slowly lifted her foot again.
At the same time, she raised her middle finger along with it.
Her defiant attitude made me feel like I was raising a child.
"Fine. Even if you flip me off, it doesn't bother me at all. Put your sole out."
《Smack!! Smack!! Smack!!》
I began striking Ques's sole with the switch.
Her sole quickly turned red, and her toes twitched restlessly as if the sting was unbearable.
"What are you going to do? Are you still not going to listen to me?"
"Hngh, hngh!! Shut up!!"
"Looks like I need to hit you more."
《Smack!! Smack!! Smack!!》
"Kyaaah-!!"
"It hurts, right? Let's stop and listen to me. Okay? Ques."
"…"
There was some progress.
At least she had stopped talking back.
When Ques didn't like something but couldn't get her way, she always clamped her mouth shut.
If I stopped the discipline now, she would just go back to normal.
Since she had barely listened to me, stopping here would let her revert completely, so I couldn't end it yet.
And I knew exactly how to make her open her mouth again when she was stubbornly keeping it shut.
"So you're going to keep acting like this, huh? Got it. Ques, lie down on your stomach."
Ques obediently lay face-down on the bed.
Then she raised her hips high and wagged her tail.
It didn't look much like the posture of a Monmusu being disciplined, but nothing had ever worked better than this.
I took out my erect Big-Ja.
Glancing sideways and seeing me pull it out, Ques twitched her sphincter and looked expectant about the discipline to come.
Without a word, I inserted Big-Ja into Ques's pussy.
"Hngh, ugh-!!"
Ques tried her best to stifle her moans.
Even so, the sounds that escaped changed the atmosphere of the punishment in a strange way.
Truthfully, her pussy had already started dripping the moment I struck her sole.
Even while saying it hurt and she hated it, her body was clearly growing aroused by the punishment.
But I only inserted Big-Ja and didn't move.
Sex couldn't be the punishment.
I stayed completely still for a long time without doing anything.
Soon it was Ques who grew desperate.
She twisted and shook her hips seductively, trying to stimulate Big-Ja on her own by moving back and forth.
I remained motionless, refusing to react to any of her efforts.
When Ques's arousal peaked and she began whimpering with soft moans, I struck her ass hard.
《Smack!! Smack!! Smack!!》
"Aaaahng-!! I-it hurts…"
"I hit you because I wanted it to hurt."
Then I went still again.
Ques's body grew even hotter from the spanking, her insides tightening further as she writhed and begged for sex.
But I held on with patience.
Big-Ja kept leaking precum, sending signals through my nerves to start thrusting, but I crushed the urge with reason.
Whenever Ques's heat seemed to intensify, I smacked her ass again to fan the flames.
"Ehhng… Taehun… put it in…"
"…"
"Taehun… put it in please…"
"…"
Ques tried to provoke me by brushing my face with the tip of her tail.
But I stood firm.
Maybe the sense of responsibility that came from thinking of this as discipline rather than sex was what helped me endure.
"T-Taehun… your cock, pound me-! Put it in…"
"…"
"T-Taehun?"
"Are you going to listen to me from now on?"
The succubus's tail, which had been swaying gently, suddenly stood straight up.
Then Ques shook her hips violently up and down and grinned.
《Smack!! Smack!! Smack!!》
"Ehhng-!! Taehun!!"
"What?"
"P-put it in… in my pussy…"
"If you don't answer with your mouth, I'm not moving."
"F-fine. I'll listen to Taehun from now on. So hurry up and put it in…"
This wasn't enough.
I needed a clearer promise from Ques.
"If you're going to listen to me, repeat what I say. Got it?"
"Yeah, I'll repeat it! Tell me!"
"I, Ques, will have my lower mouth sealed forever if I ever disobey Taehun again."
"Eh? That's too…"
"You don't want to have sex?"
"Hngh, f-fine. I will listen to Taehun well, and if I disobey, I will give up on sex. There, happy? So put it in already!!"
The wording was a mess, but the meaning got through, so I let it slide.
I grabbed Ques by the nape of her neck and slowly began moving Big-Ja.
Ques let out a moan that sounded like it was being wrung out of her and collapsed on the bed like overcooked rice cake in a microwave.
"G-good! Taehun feels good! Your cock feels amazing!!"
"Good? Are you still going to keep fighting with Evelyn every day?"
"I won't fight! I'll get along with her!! Ugh-!!"
Completely surrendering her body to sex, Ques finally accepted my style of discipline.
Whew, that wasn't easy.
Now then, shall we enjoy some nice pounding time with Ques?
I smacked Ques's ass whenever I felt like it, making her insides clench.
Every time, Big-Ja experienced intense pleasure inside her suddenly-tightened pussy.
"Want to change positions? Ques, lie down facing me now."
I chose the missionary position to finish things with Ques.
It wasn't because missionary had any special meaning—I just felt like if I kept pounding her in the current position, I'd cum too quickly.
"Alright, I'm putting it back in."
"Yeah! Put Taehun's cock in me-!!"
I slowly pushed the head of my cock into Ques's pussy.
"Hngh, Taehun's cock… touched my womb…"
If I stopped here, Ques would only remember the pleasure of sex.
For her complete discipline, I slapped Ques across the cheek.