Chapter 14. Lewd Succubus (4)
Squelch♥ Squelch♥ Squelch♥ Lilia shook her hips relentlessly, savoring the cock buried deep inside her. At first, it had been to milk out his seed, but that purpose faded away, overtaken by the raw pleasure of being impaled that now dominated her mind.
"Hngh, I shouldn't, but it feels too good, I'm breaking!"
This cock was too amazing. No, it wasn't just amazing—if she experienced something like this, she doubted she'd ever want anything else. Actually, it wasn't doubt; Lilia's pussy was already starting to reshape itself exclusively for Rike's cock.
It wasn't just her succubus ability to adapt her pussy to a partner. For Rike, it was more because...
"Hngh♥ Haht♥ You're too big♥ Hnngh♥!"
...he was just stupidly huge, forcing her pussy to stretch and mold permanently to his size. And once stretched, there'd be no shrinking back. In short, her pussy was transforming in real-time into one made just for Rike.
Was it the aftereffect? "Kgh♥ Ohok♥ Your cock is stirring my womb♥ Nooo♥ Haah♥!"
Lilia offered no resistance to the cock churning her insides—no, she couldn't even think to resist as she welcomed it deeper.
Squelch—♥! Squelch—♥! Squelch—♥! Squelch—♥! Squelch—♥!
"Hngh♥! My head's going weird♥ Feels so good♥ Haah hngh♥♥"
Riding Rike hard like that, she felt her pleasure soaring toward the heavens. Instinct and reason both screamed she was nearing climax, so she shook her hips even wilder, taking his cock deeper.
Squelch—♥!! Squelch—♥!! Squelch—♥!! Squelch—♥!! Squelch—♥!!
As orgasm loomed, Lilia focused every sensation, slamming her massive ass down like pounding dough in a mill—from tip to base, over and over, plunging and releasing his cock. She rocketed to the peak.
"Khhhng♡ Cumming cumming cumming cumming cumming♡♡!"
Her pupils rolled halfway back as she squirted spectacularly.
—Spiiiish!! Shhhiiiish!! Pssshiiiish!!
Lilia sprayed her love juices and piss all over Rike's body in a glorious fountain. At the same moment, as if in sync, Rike began to cum.
—Bluuuuurgh! Blurgh! Bluuuuurgh!
His massive load filled her womb instantly, overflowing in thick spurts. As he unloaded, a pattern emerged on Lilia's belly—right over her womb.
The sight made Lilia gasp, forgetting the cock still inside her. "N-No way."
It was only natural. This mark was extraordinarily rare among succubi. It was the Mark of Subjugation, a seal that branded a lustful dream demon succubus as utterly defeated in her domain.
Its primary effect? The bearer became a slave to the cock that creampied her womb at the mark's formation. Like a slave seal, but specialized.
It might sound like Lilia was simply Rike's slave now, but the Mark of Subjugation was different. No everyday commands could be issued—only lewd ones, which she had to obey without fail.
But it wasn't all downside. Far from it—the advantages outweighed the drawbacks. When absorbing her master's semen, she gained far more stats than a normal succubus, nearly permanently.
In essence, with a virile master, a succubus could grow infinitely stronger—a boundless potential.
"I-It really appeared?"
Lilia, who knew all this, was stunned. Since males lost their ecological role, no succubus had ever manifested this mark. She was the only one in the world right now.
Realizing that, joy and anticipation swelled in her. With a cock like this, could our succubus clan rise again?
But she shook her head. It might just be perfect compatibility between her and Rike—too soon to conclude. So...
I-I need to investigate him more thoroughly♥
Absolutely not because she wanted to monopolize this cock. Deciding to observe Rike for a while, Lilia regained her composure and prepared to leave the house. Staying longer might tempt her to pounce when he woke.
She tidied up with succubus magic, gazed at the angelically sleeping Rike, and murmured, "See you next time, Master♪"
With her innate succubus lewdness in her voice, she kissed his lips and slipped out—never imagining anyone might witness her.
"Hoo..."
One perk of being half-elf: the elf breathing technique that cured hangovers. A normal half-elf might not know it, but luckily, I had my master.
As I breathed, my throbbing headache eased, and peace almost...
"Kyahaha! Human, whatcha doing?!"
"Play with us! Play! Play more!"
"Hehe, here human, catch!"
...settled in. But no—the ghosts swarmed me, eager to play.
To truly enjoy peace, I'd have to work harder.
"Ugh..."
Entertaining tireless ghosts while hungover was torture. I lay sprawled on the floor, half-dead.
After a bit, they crowded back, whining.
"Human okay? Dying? Joining us?"
"Then date me I got a fave spot"
"Heeheeheehee!"
I barely fended them off.
"Oh yeah. Human, yesterday some strange female carried you home. What was that?"
One ghost playing with me asked, puzzled. I pondered who the "female" might be.
Female means woman. Ah! Ms. Lilia!
No, why "female," though? Even in the novel, they called the protagonist "human," I think. A question popped up, but dwelling on it meant losing, so I let it slide. Not important anyway.
Apparently, Ms. Lilia had carried me home drunk.
Makes sense—after that much booze, walking would've been weirder.
I nodded and asked the ghosts, "That 'female' didn't do anything weird, right?"
I trusted Ms. Lilia, but this was a harsh medieval world—maybe theft or teleportation. Just checking. She wouldn't, of course.
"Yeah! She did weird stuff!"
Eh?
"Yup yup. Weird stuff to human!"
Uuum?!
I was shocked. That innocent face—she stole from my room?! Betrayal stung.
I trusted her!
Stealing?! But then the ghosts continued, leaving me baffled.
"Stripped human's clothes, then started touching human's dick!"
Hm?
My assumption was off, so different words came out. Why pants? But then I recalled yesterday's deal.
50-50 split on loot, in exchange for semen supply.
Ms. Lilia must've seized the moment for that contract.
No wonder this guy's so quiet today.
Usually rock-hard and throbbing mornings, but today? Calm. Made sense.
It was done, and per contract, so I coolly accepted. Couldn't back out now. Though we'd renegotiate frequency—dozens a day was impossible, even for me.
And add a clause: only when I'm conscious.
A bit iffy, but unavoidable.
One regret lingered. Wish I remembered. Those huge tits—I wanted a feel.
Reviewing the Lilia contract mentally, I returned to my routine day.