Chapter 179
Chapter 179
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 179
Chapter Title: Succubus's Scent-Induced Defeat
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I looked at Prelia, who was straddling me and rubbing her body all over mine.
She was desperately grinding her breasts against me, stimulating all the pleasurable spots.
It was a caress filled with the determination to make me cum somehow.
Its thick, dense intensity revealed just how many victims she had claimed.
She must have created countless victims in various dreams.
Regardless of gender, men and women alike.
“Haah, haah, does this feel good?”
She asked while actively caressing my body.
It was devoted service.
From hip movements to tongue play, even rubbing her breasts against me.
Prelia's skilled motions serviced every inch, as if she knew men's pleasure better than anyone.
When she licked down my abs with her tongue and breasts, her waist tensed up powerfully.
I could see why succubi were called demons of pleasure.
Even their caresses had the power to bewitch people.
My head grew dizzy.
On the surface, it looked like perfect submission, but anyone could tell it was a desperate bid to seize control of the illusion.
A caress brimming with cheeky intent to make me cum cheap and absorb the power of my semen.
“I can’t just keep receiving.”
“Huh? Kyaa!”
I grabbed her breasts and flipped her onto the bed beneath me.
I roughly caressed the succubus’s body.
I gripped her breasts crudely and spanked her ass until it turned bright red.
“Hyut! Hauut!”
Even with such rough treatment, Prelia moaned as if it felt good.
Having already lost the will to fight, she couldn’t resist me and simply took the caresses.
There were flickers of defiance in her eyes now and then, but I didn’t pay them much mind.
I had already seized control of this dream space she created.
No matter what the succubus tried, I could block it all.
‘This is a fun space.’
Unlike typical illusions that bewitched a specific target’s senses, this was magic that warped the space itself.
I had taken control, but I still hadn’t fully grasped the principles here.
‘I’ll figure it out while enjoying myself.’
My fingers slipped into Prelia’s hot pussy hole.
The succubus pussy, slick with her juices, skillfully accepted my fingers.
I moved the fingers inside her, relentlessly targeting her G-spot.
“Urghuuut!!!”
Prelia trembled all over, her body tensing rigidly.
“S-Stop! P-Please stooop!!!”
Surprisingly weak in her pussy, the succubus grabbed my arm and pleaded.
“Doesn’t it feel good? I heard succubi live off pleasure.”
“Th-This isn’t... N-Nooo! Huuut!!!”
Prelia squirted.
Unlike humans, the succubus’s squirt had a nose-tingling sweet scent.
They said succubus fluids had the power to induce arousal in living beings.
The moment I smelled it, my cock throbbed like it would burst.
“Haah, haah.”
Prelia lay limp, gasping for breath.
I seized her breasts.
“P-Put it in quick... pleaseee.”
Prelia shook her hips while looking at me.
Was she drunk on pleasure?
Her vulgar hip-shaking expression held a desperate edge.
“I want cock... cock...”
I knew why Prelia had broken her resistance and was spreading her legs on her own.
‘Humans who mate with succubi become their minions.’
I had known this even before she told me directly.
I’d studied demons before.
Long ago, during the era when demonkin thrived, it wasn’t the strong demons that tormented human kingdoms—it was traitors within who got bewitched by succubi and sold out themselves and their nations.
Humans who mated with succubi and sold their souls to demons.
Other kingdoms and nobles who witnessed those fallen realms had to find ways to avoid succubi enchantment.
That’s when the First Saintess appeared, and her powerful divine power could identify heretics bewitched by succubi.
It’s also why one noble custom persists: virgins are mandatory before marriage.
‘That’s why the empire’s nobility became so sexually repressed.’
Even now, after the Demon King and demons vanished, those customs linger, showing the massive impact back then.
‘The Demon King hadn’t been gone long either.’
An ancient document I read stated:
- Those with mana stronger than a succubus’s won’t be bewitched even if they mate.
So, this succubus seemed intent on seducing me to finish things, but unfortunately for her, it wouldn’t end that easily.
‘Pretending to fall for it might be fun.’
The succubus was acting coquettish, desperately craving me.
She even looked like a slave who had sincerely surrendered and spread her legs.
“Quicklyyy~.”
Prelia whined nasally.
This altered dream infused with her power.
A fluffy bed and a large mirror illuminating us.
In a room like a love hotel, I climbed onto the bed with Prelia and tormented her.
Thoroughly tormented, Prelia lay with her legs spread, soaking the bedsheets with pussy juice.
Her pussy twitched hungrily for cock.
She hadn’t yet seen her own state.
How indecently she was acting.
How her pleasure-drunk face begged for cock.
Handing it over easily would ruin the fun.
I covered the eyes of the girl who had spread her legs craving my cock.
“W-What are you doing?”
“Let’s make a bet.”
“A b-bet?”
“If you endure here, I’ll give you the cock as you want. Otherwise, endless torment and orgasm denial.”
“W-What’s that?”
With her eyes covered by my hand, she asked in an anxious voice.
“I told you. Orgasm management.”
I rolled up her nearly stripped clothes to make a blindfold over her eyes.
Blindfolded.
With the remaining cloth, I bound her two arms.
With her arms and eyes sealed, she asked in an uneasy voice.
“I-I’ll serve you hard, so please... not this...”
“It’s fine. Just endure it. I heard succubi are strong against pleasure. This is just to test your limits.”
Weak and limited physical force meant I could create tools as long as no massive power was involved.
I created a leather whip.
In the shop, I wouldn’t need magic, but this wasn’t our shop.
Creation from nothing, but possible in illusion.
Since the whip held no great power or required immense mana.
“J-Just put it in my pussy already. Why this...”
“Shut up.”
I stuffed the panties I’d been wearing into her mouth.
“Mmph!!”
Prelia shook her head side to side in refusal.
But contrary to her wishes, I had no intention of stopping.
“Endure well. I was curious how far a succubus can hold out.”
I raised the whip and struck her ass.
*Crack!*
A fresh red mark etched onto her already flushed ass.
A strike emphasizing snap.
“Mmph!”
Struck by the whip, Prelia’s ass twitched up and down.
She wriggled her hips as if hating it, but bound and blindfolded, escape was impossible.
“It won’t hurt that much. I’ll adjust it.”
I whipped her ass once more.
“Mmpphh!!!”
Prelia, gagged with my panties like a bit, bucked wildly.
‘Her reactions are more intense than expected?’
Was it that painful?
“Mmph! Bmmph!”
The succubus desperately shook her head.
But I wasn’t one to stop.
“This is just the start.”
*Crack!*
The whip left a vivid red welt.
Prelia acted coquettish to get Max’s cock inside her quickly.
She stimulated his body with her tongue and breasts, subtly brushing his cock with her hips.
Men at the limit of pleasure usually couldn’t hold back and thrust in.
If she just took that cock in her pussy, it would all be over.
So she put her all into it.
But what came back was.
“Let’s make a bet.”
What the hell was wrong with this human?
Succubus fluids were potent pleasure substances.
While throat-fucking her—no, while she serviced his cock—plenty of fluids must have smeared.
Plus direct caresses from a succubus.
He should’ve been unable to contain his urges.
Yet he chose torment over insertion.
‘Is he even human?’
It was incomprehensible.
Unless he was something beyond human, this shouldn’t happen.
Blindfolded and arms bound, Prelia desperately sought a way out.
This wouldn’t do.
If she let this man toy with her here, it might end without insertion.
But Max.
“Endure well. I was curious how far a succubus can hold out.”
Said that and shoved the panties he’d just worn into her mouth.
Her mouth gaped, and the man’s panties filled it.
A first for her—humiliation.
The musky scent from contact with his cock tormented her nose.
‘I’ll endure.’
Somehow endure and make this man desperate for me.
If she couldn’t win.
‘I’d die.’
That’s when it hit.
She focused on the odd scent teasing her nose.
A strange smell.
An alluring, seductive one that drew her in.
It should’ve been foul, yet it kept stimulating her.
Prelia realized the source was the panties in her mouth.
‘Potent.’
Bitter enough to scrunch her face, intense taste and smell.
She didn’t want to smell it, but the panties crammed her mouth crushed her tongue flat.
Senses of smell and taste, heightened by blocked vision, relayed it straight to her brain.
Max’s taste and scent penetrated deep into her brain, instinctively drawing out the succubus’s urges.
‘This is weird.’
I want to keep smelling it.
Why am I like this?
This shouldn’t happen.
No way my head goes blank from just a smell.
Instinctual alarm screamed this was bad, but the deeply embedded panties offered no escape.
*Crack!*
“Mmpphh!”
Each whip strike moved her mouth, licking his panties with her tongue.
Salty, fishy taste.
Crusted semen flavor.
Had he cum once before she got to ravish him?
The panties reeked of thick masculine essence.
And Max’s potent manly scent began to bewitch Prelia bit by bit.
Deep breaths from whip pain.
“Huuuph!”
The scent rode her olfactory nerves, corrupting her brain.
Like fermentation, her brain slowly marinated in Max’s scent and taste.
“Mmpphh...”
Drooling around the gag in resistance, but.
*Crack!*
Max gave no respite.
Of course, his intent was to drive her to orgasm with the whip.
The whip was mere tool; Prelia was slowly dyeing from Max’s scent.
‘No.’
Dangerous.
Shouldn’t smell this.
‘Somehow spit it out...’
No.
Never...
*Crack!*
“Huuuph!”
I want to smell it.
Feel the scent more.
Taste it.
More.
This scent more.
More. More. More. More.
*Crack!*
“Huuuph!!”
Feels good.
Cumming from the scent.
Gonna cum.
Ahh, pickling in the scent.
“Huuumpphh!!!!”
*Crack!*
The whip grazed Prelia’s hypersensitive body from the scent.
That instant.
“Hupphh!!”
Prelia flopped like a freshly caught fish and climaxed.
*Spluuurt.*
Spraying pussy juice and piss forcefully.