I crept closer, my heart pounding with a mix of curiosity and caution. The succubus in the web of tendrils seemed to be in a state of blissful agony, her body writhing gently as if caught in a never-ending wave of pleasure. The tendrils pulsed and shifted, almost as if they were caressing her, and I couldn't help but feel a strange sense of both envy and concern.
'Fuch... I wonder what a tentacle feels like'
A shiver of raw desire surged through me, but I forced myself to banish those perverted thoughts. I needed to get close, but the last thing I wanted was to fuck up. There could be guards, alarms, or some creepy hybrid worms in the room. The very image of more of those tiny creatures devouring their victim had my body tensing with both disgust and primal fear.
As I approached, I noticed that the tendrils were not just holding her; they were also feeding her. Small, translucent droplets of shimmering liquid dripped from the tendrils, falling into her open mouth. She swallowed them greedily, her throat moving with each gulp. Her lower mouth was also used, the tentacles spreading apart her plump, inviting pussy and pouring the fluids directly into her.
Droplets of clear, glistening liquid dripped off the succubus's creamy thighs, her lower mouth opening and closing, milking each tentacle rhythmically. She appeared to be completely in the mood, the tendrils seeming to hold her and caress her rather than bind her as if she was held captive with pure pleasure.
Her ass wasn't spared, two thinner tentacle-like things penetrating her anus with ease. They slid in and out with each sucking pull and it was really hot, reminding me of the feeling of Umbra's thick spiky dick trying to pull my prostate out of my ass.
Ding!
[Lust: 448/500]
My pussy twitched, the Lust meter nearing the red-line limit with each passing second.
The sight of the succubus being held and filled, milked and pumped, was like something out of an erotic wet dream. The fact that the entire room was swarming with tentacled-dicks that looked ready and waiting was not helping. But, I wasn't here to fuck—not yet, anyway. My mission was clear, and my goals were undisputable. I needed to find the Varul queen and murder her in the most brutal, humiliating way possible before shoving her inside my pussy.
I stared at the purple-haired succubus again, contemplating my next course of action. I was curious about her, why, and how she got here in this fucked-up place. Her body was small, probably shorter than my size by at least a whole foot. However, that wasn't a problem for the tentacles.
'Fuck, Azariel, keep it together,' I hissed to myself, my breath shallow as I crouched behind a throbbing fleshy ridge.
The sight of that purple-haired succubus, caught in those writhing tendrils, was burning itself into my brain. Her pale, petite body glistened under the eerie blue glow of the crystals, her swollen belly pulsing faintly with whatever nightmare was growing inside her. Those tendrils weren't just holding her—they were using her, pumping that shimmering liquid into every part of her, and gods, I wanted to be in her place.
Ding!
[Lust: 460/500]
Shit, that meter was climbing fast, and the wet, rhythmic slurping of the tendrils wasn't helping. The chamber's moans and groans, the slick pulsing of the walls—it was like this place was fucking with my head on purpose. I shook my head, trying to banish the image of those tentacles sliding in and out of her, the way her body arched and quivered.
'Focus, you horny idiot. You're here to kill the Varul Queen, not get off.'
But that succubus… She was one of my kind.
Ding!
[Lust: 470/500]
'UGHAAA... FUCK IT' I exclaimed inwardly, fed up with the lust I was resisting. I needed to see more, touch her, talk to her... I just needed more!
And in just a flash a crazy idea formed in my head, so before I would come to my senses, I bolted toward the sexy purple-haired girl, moving so fast that no one could spot me.
"Hey~" With a devilish smile I stood before the young Succubus. Her eyes were closed as she moaned from the pleasure she was given, her anus and pussy pumping with tendrils, and her mouth hung wide-open like it was begging to get fucked hard.
Her violet eyes snapped open, wide and glowing, locking onto mine. For a second, she looked shocked, like she hadn't expected anyone to get this close. Then her lips curled into a faint, knowing smile, and her tail flicked, brushing against my leg.
"You… you're like me…" she whispered, her voice hoarse but dripping with seduction. But then fear clouded her eyes, and her face went tense. "You… shouldn't be here… she… sees you…"
"The Varul Queen? Yeah, I'm here to rip that bitch" I replied, "Now let's free you first–"
"Please stop!" the succubus said quickly as I was about to reach with my hand to one of the tentacles.
"What?" I ask back not understanding
"Don't touch anything" she advised, "you'll get trapped or the Varuls might notice you"
"Can we just cut your tentacles? We should get the hell outta here, you're way too much pregnant,"
"My belly? Aahh~" as she let out a sharp moan when the tentacles penetrated her holes even more.
Ding!
[Lust: 475/500]
'Oh, gods, this is too much,' I thought, my heart hammering as I stood inches from the purple-haired succubus, her petite body writhing in those slick, pulsing tendrils. Her violet eyes burned into mine, and I was doing everything I could to resist touching her, running my fingers across her creamy, glistening thighs, sinking into her pussy.
"Cutting the tendrils won't do any good," she finally managed to choke out, her voice laced with a newfound urgency, though her body continued to writhe.
"They're... part of me now. And if you free me, the Varuls will know. They'll know you're here." Her gaze flickered nervously around the chamber as if expecting something to materialize from the shadows.
"Part of you now?" I echoed, my brows furrowing. That didn't make any sense. Were these things fused to her, or was she simply so horny that she didn't want to take them off? I mean even I would be unwilling to pass this lovely... Fuck you, Sol!!! You messed up my head.
"What exactly are these things, then?" I asked eyes focused on the one inside her cunt.
"They're... feeders," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "They give me strength, pleasure... everything. And they take... they take what's growing inside."
"Hehe~ I'm a breeding whore" she giggled like a little girl. "And I love it"
"Wait wait what?!." I exclaimed, nearly shouting, and it was a good thing to suppress my voice cause not just us two were here, the whole fucking pit was overfilling with moaning humans, corrupted and bred freaks.
'Are you fucking with me?' I wanted to curse loudly
"We're succubus," the pink-haired succubus said, as if this explained everything, "If not for these things draining our lust, I'd love to experience this with you, sister."
Ding!
[Lust: 490/500]
'Fuck me sideways,' I yelled inwardly, my whole body buzzing with anticipation and raw, carnal need.
"Sniff... sniff" The succubus sniffed the air for a moment before her eyes turned serious "Sister, your lust is really high, if you don't deal with it you will fall into a lust frenzy."
"Fuck, I'm losing control here." I had to breathe deeply, forcing my body to stay calm and rational even as my mind spun into a whirl of erotic images. "How do I deal with it, I can't just cum here, right?"
"Hmm?" she thought for a moment before giving her answer.
"If we could find a way to stop these tentacles from draining my lust I could absorb yours to a safety level." she spoke quickly, "The main problem here is how"
"Yeah, true"
Ding!.
[Host, your Hell Chain could do the trick]
Slap!
'Gods, I'm such a fucking idiot,' I facepalmed myself. Why the fuck didn't I think about this before??!!!
My Hell Chain had the ability to completely nullify magic and trap even gods, and the fact that I forgot about it, proves that I was in a total 'fuck me right now' mental state.
I quickly summoned my Hell Chain, the dark, ominous links glinting menacingly in the eerie blue light of the chamber. The succubus watched me with a mix of curiosity and hope as I changed the shape of the chain's end to a spear, before swinging it around myself in a tight circle and slamming it directly at the fleshy pink pillar.
Instantly, the tentacles stopped thrusting and a shock of some kind sparked through the pillar of flesh. The purple-haired succubus was stunned for a second but before she could even say something, I summoned five more Hell Chains. They snaked through the air, wrapping around the girl's wrists, ankles, and waist, yanking her free from the lifeless tendrils with a wet squelch.
"Aaaaaahh!" She shouted a surprised, violated, and excited moan.
She stumbled into my arms, her petite frame trembling, her swollen belly pressing against me. Her wings brushed my skin, soft and warm, and her tail flicked weakly like she was still caught in a haze of pleasure and pain.
"Y-You...." She was barely able to form words as her body shook uncontrollably. But when she raised her head, staring directly into my eyes and her scent hitting me like a sledgehammer of pure pleasure, lust, and excitement.
Ding!
[Lust: 500/500]
Well... I lost it
"HMM!"
Without thinking, I mashed my mouth against hers, our teeth knocking as I devoured her lips. Her mouth opened eagerly, allowing me to deepen the kiss. She tasted of metal, like blood and flesh, but it was not disgusting at all, not for a hot and desperate girl.
'Oh, fuck, I'm screwed... this is hot'
I didn't think. I couldn't. My lips crashed into hers, our teeth clacking as I devoured her mouth, tasting the sweet, shimmering liquid still lingering on her tongue. She moaned into me, her hands clawing at my shoulders, and my Lust meter screamed, red-lining as my body burned. The Hell Chain had freed her, but it hadn't freed me from this fucking frenzy. Her kiss was fire, her scent intoxicating, and I was drowning in it.
"More" she pulled back slightly, our saliva still connecting us. "Your lust is still high, more"
Ding!
[Lust: 497/500]