The Second Weekend (3)
Lilith (Succubus Demon King, in her prime form)
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Lilith, who had unintentionally taken over Winter’s body, stepped out cautiously and muttered under her breath.
“What kind of vulgar sack of flesh is this…?”
Especially these breasts.
No matter how you looked at it, weren’t they a bit too big?
It wasn’t exactly unpleasant. And it certainly wasn’t jealousy.
Breasts weren’t necessarily better the bigger they were. The ideal size was one that fit perfectly in the hand. These obscenely oversized tits—maybe she should just give them one squeeze. Just one—
“Oh, Winter?”
A woman greeted her with familiar warmth, and Lilith lifted her head.
It was the Northern Princess, Alejandra. Of course, Lilith didn’t know her name.
“Ugh…”
But the moment she caught the distinct male scent rolling off her, Lilith’s body flinched.
What is this? She’s clearly a woman, yet…?
Ah. Could it be?
The large-scale ritual I prepared to conquer the world after my resurrection… Did it activate faster than expected?
Anyone who repeatedly has sex with a succubus becomes thrall to that succubus.
It was the strongest power of the succubus race—and the very reason they were shunned.
Lilith’s mind spun quickly.
What now? Should she pretend to be the original owner of this body?
No.
She was the Demon King Lilith. There was no need to stoop to such deception.
Besides, although her resurrection hadn’t gone exactly as planned, it seemed she could still wield her power through this flesh.
“Perfect timing. You there—follow this lady at once.”
“?”
Alejandra looked momentarily confused, but quickly came to her own conclusion.
Ah, hypnosis.
It was Saturday, which was unexpected, but was this week’s concept an arrogant queen?
Not bad at all.
And with Winter’s body, she could already vividly picture exactly what that “arrogant queen” would look like in bed.
“Understood!”
And of course, there wasn’t a single student in the academy who would refuse if Winter called for them—whether under hypnosis or not.
Yet as they walked side by side, Alejandra began to notice something strange.
She’s… different from the usual Winter.
She wasn’t lewd.
For example, right now Winter had her arms crossed beneath her chest, pushing her breasts up.
It was certainly a sexy pose.
But the usual Winter would have lifted them even more, letting them jiggle and bounce with every step—not on purpose, but naturally, in the most obscene, hypnotic rhythm possible.
Or perhaps she would have been blushing furiously, desperately trying to keep her chest from swaying at all.
Either way, the result would have been far more depraved, overflowing with raw sensuality.
And if the concept was supposed to be a queen, why was she still wearing a maid outfit?
After spending the last two weeks with her, Alejandra had become painfully aware that Winter was a genius of lewdness.
So if she was suddenly acting so out of character, then…
“Winter, are you… feeling unwell?”
“Why, why do you ask?”
“It’s just…”
It wasn’t something you’d normally say to a woman, but since Winter had originally been a man, she was surprisingly casual about these things.
“You seem… less lewd than usual.”
“!?!?”
Lilith was visibly shaken.
“You— What exactly are you saying to this lady…?”
“Am I wrong?”
Alejandra tilted her head.
“Well, if you’re not sick, that’s good.”
Lilith stared at her face, her mind racing to understand the situation.
This lady… is less lewd than usual?
No.
The “usual” here referred to the original owner of this body.
In other words, Lilith’s own seductive aura was being judged as inferior to that of this body’s true master?
“…Hah.”
Lilith let out a scornful laugh.
Is that so? Well, perhaps.
She had never possessed such ridiculously enormous breasts before, so she might not know the proper way to flaunt them. Even as the Queen of Succubi, she didn’t know everything.
But her opponent was, after all, only human.
“Prepare yourself. This lady will wring you dry on the bed.”
“R-right.”
Alejandra played along, but even now, the same thought lingered.
The usual Winter would have made that declaration sound far more obscene.
Whether through seductive glances and gestures, provocative taunts that made you want to pin her down immediately, or some other direction Alejandra couldn’t even imagine.
Something’s off.
This wasn’t the usual Winter. Was it really just hypnosis?
But if it’s not hypnosis, then what?
Alejandra couldn’t come up with any other answer, so with a slightly uneasy feeling, she decided to chalk it up to “the hypnosis glitching somehow” and let it go.
The two arrived back at Winter’s room.
“Oh…”
It was Alejandra’s first time inside, and she looked around with open curiosity. So this was Winter’s private room?
Of course, it hadn’t been decorated entirely to Winter’s taste from the beginning.
Even so, traces of her daily life were scattered everywhere.
A pair of socks tossed carelessly into the corner, bedsheets that were rumpled rather than neatly made, the literacy textbooks and graphite sticks for writing that Alejandra herself had helped her study with…
“Ugh…”
Alejandra’s cock stiffened upright as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
She didn’t know why it had gotten hard so suddenly, but after living with a dick for several weeks now, she knew full well that erections happened whether she wanted them to or not.
And there was no reason to hold back right now.
“Winter.”
“…Yes? This body’s—”
Lilith began to answer, but then caught sight of the thick bulge straining against Alejandra’s pants and shuddered.
She… she possesses quite the impressive tool…
It was the male organ created by her own curse, but this was the first time she had seen it directly.
Of course, Lilith was a succubus—one who had earned the title of Queen.
She was well accustomed to toying with males, milking them dry, trampling them beneath her feet while forcing them to lick her toes.
So bringing a mere woman with a decent cock to her knees should have been nothing.
“Heh…?”
Lilith belatedly realized that drool was spilling from the corner of her mouth.
“!?”
She hurriedly wiped it away, but her throat kept bobbing. Her eyes refused to leave the outline of that cock.
What… what is this? Why am I acting like this?
Her body was burning.
Every breath she took sent heat gathering in the center of her chest. When she tried to exhale, the cold air only made the heat flare even hotter.
“Haa♡ Haaee…?”
Her head.
Wasn’t.
Working.
Huh? Why? That unique scent coming from the penis. Yes, that unpleasant smell. No, the scent that made her body burn. Anyway, what was she thinking about again?
W-why!?
Lilith was genuinely panicked.
Never in her long life had she experienced such an intense, sudden heat.
Could it be because of this body!?
Lilith trembled.
Just from seeing the outline of a cock, she was going into heat like this?
What kind of body was this? At this rate, how could anyone live a normal life?
When she had chosen the vessel for her resurrection, lewdness had not been part of the criteria.
The entire resurrection process had gone awry, and the futanari curse that should have activated after her revival had already taken effect.
This was strange. Everything about this was far too strange—
“Do you want it?”
“Hngh…!?♡”
When Alejandra saw the dazed, melted expression on “Winter’s” face and pulled her thick cock free from her pants, “Winter’s” heat surged even higher.
“Haa♡ Ah, c-cock…♡”
Words Lilith had never spoken in her entire life poured from her lips. As if the body itself remembered them. As if they were carved into its very flesh.
Her legs trembled on their own. Strength left her body. She collapsed onto the bed as if falling, bringing her even closer to that cock.
“Heek♡”
Drool spilled from her mouth. She wanted to take that cock into her mouth. Why? She had used her mouth to torment males before, but she had never once done it because she herself enjoyed it.
What kind of filthy, pathetic body is this—worse than a bitch in heat!
Lilith was a highly intelligent succubus.
I have to escape!
If she let herself feel any more of this body’s sensations, she had no idea what would become of her.
So she had to get out immediately. And for that, the original owner of this body needed to wake up.
“Y-you there!”
Lilith grabbed Alejandra’s hand.
“Strike this lady—strike me! Slap my cheek, I command you!”
“…Hah♡”
Alejandra, who had no idea what was happening inside “Winter,” finally thought that Winter had returned to her usual self.
“Oh? You want me to hit you? Yeah?”
Alejandra lightly tapped Winter’s cheek with her palm. Not hard. Just a little firmer than a pat.
Somehow, it felt even more humiliating than a full-powered slap.
Because it treated her not as someone to be struck down, but as a toy to be played with.
And every time she did, “Winter’s” body burned with mind-melting arousal.
“Ah♡ Uhehe♡ Heh♡”
Every time Alejandra touched her cheek, Lilith felt pleasure on the level of having her most sensitive spots sucked directly.
What kind of insane, perverted body is this…!
Does this even make sense? No, seriously, does this make any sense? It was ridiculous.
Desperate to escape this terrifying body as quickly as possible, Lilith begged again.
“N-not like thaaat♡”
What came out was less a request and more a pitiful, coquettish plea.
“Harder♡ Hit me harder, I said♡”
So that the original owner of this body could wake from her slumber.
At those words, a tingling thrill raced down Alejandra’s spine.
Aaah, you crazy bitch.
How could someone be this lewd?
This lovable?
This desperate to be ruined completely?
“Really?”
She whispered.
“If you want to be hit that badly…!”
She raised her hand high.
“Then I’ll have to grant your wish!”
SLAP!!!
The crisp sound rang out sharply.
Winter’s head snapped to the side.
Watching it, Alejandra felt a dizzying surge of dominance flood through her.
“Haa♡ Haaaa…♡”
She cupped Winter’s face with both hands. Only the cheek she had slapped was burning hot.
“Winter♡”
Whispering her name, she pressed her rock-hard cock firmly against Winter’s belly.
In response, Winter’s womb throbbed with a wet kyung-kyung♡. Her pussy began to drool thick nectar in preparation for the cock.
And then, the real Winter—who had just woken up—
“…Eh?”
—found herself staring straight into Alejandra’s eyes as the other woman loomed over her, clearly intending to ravish her right there in her own room.