Chapter 41
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 41
Chapter Title: Trampling the Succubus Pussy
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“Aaah…♡”
The succubus let out a scream while squirting sticky love juices everywhere, clearly feeling pleasure amid the agony.
Sia kept her utterly emotionless gaze fixed ahead as she crushed it underfoot like she was stomping a cockroach to death.
“You think I need to shove it in your trashy pussy and risk rotting my dick off?”
“I-it’s not trash…♡ My pussy squeezes so good…♡ I-I swear my pussy’s amazing…♡ J-just try it once, just once, and you’ll see…! If you just rub the tip of your glans against it a little, my pussy’ll grip you tight and carry you all the way to my womb nice and easy!”
“……”
It was exactly the kind of thing Sia always made other women say.
For a moment, she felt a pang of guilt, like she’d become no better than these sluts herself.
Feeling the pressure ease from her foot sparked a glimmer of hope in the succubus. Tears, drool, and pussy juices streamed down her face as she thrust her ass up high.
“It’ll feel so good you might die from it?! S-stupid humans can’t get enough of my pussy—they come crawling back every day to fuck it! Even after I drain their balls dry and leave their dicks limp as noodles, they shake their hips like dogs… It was so fucking cute… Haah…♡”
The disgusting sight of her bragging about her pussy like some heroic tale—while writhing in pleasure from having it trampled—sent shivers of revulsion crawling over Sia’s skin like ants.
She wanted nothing more than to slice its throat right then and there, but she couldn’t—not if she wanted real answers.
Instead, Sia kept grinding her foot down, pulverizing the succubus’s pussy over and over while her divine power healed it just enough to keep going. It was the perfect stress relief.
Succubi might be called demons, but they took damage from divine power just fine.
The name was all it was—they were just another race.
Unlike in games or comics, they healed normally.
‘Ah, the stress…’
All Sia had done in that other world was lead humanity to victory in the war against the demons—including succubi—confining them to the corners of the continent or driving them beyond dimensions.
She’d never dreamed one that fled through a gate would end up on Earth.
Completely exterminating an entire race was next to impossible.
This situation was just bad luck piling up. It wasn’t really her fault.
Even so, she couldn’t help feeling responsible.
‘…Their numbers can’t be that high.’
Succubi reproduced through corruption, not biology, and she’d killed a ton of them during the chase.
In Seoul alone, over two months of prowling, she’d only spotted signs of one: that guy Seohun.
There was no way there were many.
Any that survived were probably hiding in the shadows.
Copied monsters couldn’t survive on Earth with its low mana, but real ones with actual flesh and blood? Different story.
That’s why field conversions were so dangerous.
Earth and the gate worlds fused into one, and mana-spawned monsters gained unstable but physical bodies.
‘They were always damn good at gate tech, though.’
Good enough to hijack a natural phenomenon just to escape.
More precisely, one demon tribe had pioneered it… but the succubi had probably gotten the knowledge too.
‘Are they forcing field conversions to make a world that suits them?’
It was likely.
Chaos and overflowing mana would make life so much easier for them.
‘First things first—call Mom.’
Ignoring the succubus’s nonstop begging for pussy play, Sia contacted Haran.
Haran got Sia’s message and flew straight from home to the apartment rooftop.
Even as a superhuman, she was panting hard—proof of how fast she’d rushed over.
“Sia…?”
Seeing Sia with her foot planted on some slut in trashy clothes, Haran approached with a confused look.
“Sorry for showing you such an ugly sight, Mom.”
Sia smiled like always, but the slight tension in her face made Haran hold her tongue.
At first glance, it looked like Sia was in the middle of some sadistic fun.
But the faint anger in her expression—and the way she kept stomping and healing—told a different story.
“Ugh…? I-if you’re calling for a pussy in heat, why not just fuck m-my pussy…?”
Her speech was slurring now, lost in the mix of endless pleasure, healing, and pain.
“You get what’s happening here or not?”
“…Huh? You called me over with that fresh masturbation stink wafting off your dick… Aren’t you just trying to fuck?”
“…!”
Haran’s face went pale enough to see even in the dark at the succubus’s words.
“…Sorry for interrupting your solo fun.”
“N-no, it’s not…”
The sudden comment embarrassed her, but Sia’s uncharacteristically hesitant response left Haran stumbling over her words.
“So… this… thing. You said it’s a succubus? The one that cast some weird spell on Seohun.”
“Not sure if it’s a spell or if she just marked him as prey yet. Anyway, let’s not do this here—head to the Bureau first.”
Sia had prodded for answers during that time, but the succubus gave up nothing important.
She just played dumb and begged for pussy the whole time. No progress.
They needed a proper place and trained interrogators.
“Y-yeah…”
They flew to the Bureau through the skies, avoiding prying eyes.
By the time Sia and Haran arrived, the place was in total chaos.
Haran had already alerted the higher-ups.
“We’ll use the interrogation room. Prep restraints and barriers.”
Haran took charge of the briefing.
She was technically a civilian, but a few superhumans like her had extralegal authority for emergencies.
Sia ignored the staff’s confusion and followed Haran underground.
The succubus—eyes, mouth, and ears sealed with divine power—kept writhing, trying to break free. Every twitch earned her a merciless kick straight to the womb.
“Grrgh…!”
A guttural scream echoed lowly.
Her skimpy outfit left the fresh bruises on her belly on full display.
The clueless staff almost felt sorry for her.
‘Once they learn what she really is, that pity’s gone.’
Sia shoved the succubus into the warded isolation cell, then briefed the male staffer who’d rushed over.
“Don’t talk to her casually. She’ll tempt you with promises of pussy play—ignore it. Interrogators should be straight women only. No lesbians either. Her voice alone can charm you mid-sentence.”
“S-succubus…?”
“Yeah. If you don’t know, think ‘monster that fucks people to death.’ Not a joke—it kills for real.”
“N-no, I get it, but…”
The guy averted his eyes, embarrassed by Sia’s bluntness.
“……Ah.”
Seeing that, Sia realized she’d gotten too worked up. She closed her eyes and took a breath.
The old enemy’s return had her on edge.
Truth be told, threats like this were everyday life on modern Earth.
No matter how much the Bureau, guilds, governments, and civilians cooperated, they couldn’t stop everything.
Casualties happened all the time.
In that light, the succubi weren’t even a visible threat yet.
Same with random gate outbreaks.
Thinking it through calmed her down some.
“You okay, Sia?”
Haran looked up at her with worry. Sia managed a relaxed smile.
“Eh, I’m used to temptations.”
Not just succubi—even back when she was a guy, she’d fended off people desperate for his seed.
‘Without Amelia’s help, who knows how many kids I’d have…’
“Anyway, be careful. More addictive than drugs. Seriously dangerous.”
“Got it. Oh, and… we’d like you to wait here at the Bureau, Awakener. We want more details before the full interrogation.”
“Sure.”
“Sorry to keep you when you must be tired. There’s an on-call room on sublevel 2—rest there, and we’ll fetch you later.”
With that, the guy rounded up more staff.
“I’ll stick around to help the Bureau. Gotta call Seohun in for questioning too.”
“Sorry for dragging you out like this when you’re probably beat. As thanks… I’ll let you fuck my pussy silly later♡”
“…Yeah.”
It was classic Sia talk, but the awkward edge in her voice gave her away.
They both noticed, shared an awkward smile, then parted with a quick kiss.
Sia slumped onto the lounge sofa like a puddle of slime.
“Haa… seriously.”
She could’ve handled it cooler.
The thought only hit after handing off the succubus.
She’d let emotions drive her too much.
Unless she was going all-in on succubus extermination, wasting more energy like this was pointless.
She grabbed a cushion, slapped it over her face, and yanked the ends tight.
The crushing pressure choked her until she screamed.
“Aa—!”
She regretted worrying her mom over nothing.
After yelling herself out and flopping back on the sofa, footsteps echoed from the hall.
‘They calling me already?’
-knock knock
“Yeees—come in!”
But it wasn’t staff. Suyeon poked her head in, waving.
“Hi… Mind if I come in if you’re not busy?”
“Yes! Of course!”
Sia bolted upright, arms wide in welcome.
“But… what brings you here, unnie? They call in all the admin staff too?”
“No… I was nearby on errands and heard you captured a monster alive, so I came to check.”
“Aww, did you miss me that much?”
“…Hehe.”
Suyeon blushed and giggled. Sia pulled her into a tight hug.
“…Huh?”
Up to here, it was business as usual—but Sia’s hands stayed put. Suyeon tilted her head.
“No groping my tits or ass?”
“Want me to?”
“Well… yeah, but you always feel me up tons when you hug like this, no words needed…”
Suyeon flushed deeper.
Sia chuckled and gave a light rundown of the succubus ordeal.
She’d gone too hard and wondered if she should hold back.
“…You’re thinking that now? When we begged you to ease up, you were all ‘it’s fine, just a little more,’ while pounding us silly…”
Suyeon pinched Sia’s cheeks with an exasperated look.
“…Sorry.”
Sia mumbled with her face squished.
“Dunno about the others… but I loved it.”
“Huh?”
Instead of answering, Suyeon undid her shirt buttons, lifted her bra, and flashed her stiff nipples.
She hiked her skirt to show soaked stockings and panties, axe-wound glistening clear.
“I’m short, flat-chested, and honestly pretty plain-looking. So every time you lose it over my body and can’t hold back? Makes me so happy. Look—even just sticking close to you has my body thrilled like this. Knowing I’ll get smothered in love again.”
Suyeon stroked Sia’s cheek tenderly as she stared, dazed. The mature, embracing charm—so rare from her—sent blood rushing to Sia’s cock.
“…Thanks, unnie.”
Sia buried her face in Suyeon’s chest, nuzzling like a spoiled kid.
“…Wanna use my pussy lightly till the staff calls?”
“Yup.”