Yui Nakaizumi immediately pulled out a spray bottle from her short skirt and aimed it at Ho Fei-yu's face.
"Stop!" Star Platinum, sensing danger, automatically protected its master. Its muscular figure appeared, its hand raised to slap Yui Nakaizumi, but Ho Fei-yu shouted a quick command.
"I'm sorry, Fei-yu, I can't stop now." The liquid in the bottle was completely sprayed out, not a single drop remaining, easily matching the amount Yoshishiro Shimoda had sprayed before. Hearing Ho Fei-yu's anxious shout, Yui Nakaizumi replied with a sly smile.
She knew exactly what had happened last Saturday night when Ho Fei-yu treated her mother, Mao Nakaizumi, unless she was deaf. It was the first time since her birth that she had heard her mother moan so... wantonly, so hysterically, yet clearly from genuine pleasure.
It was a strange feeling that a peer, especially a peer she had a crush on, might become her stepfather, but if her mother liked him, she felt it might be acceptable.
However, seeing Shiori-chan looking distracted all yesterday afternoon, her joy was completely washed away. She remembered that Shiori-chan also liked Fei-yu. On one side was her mother, and on the other, her best friend. Torn between two loved ones, she became inexplicably irritated.
She tossed and turned that night, finally coming up with a bold idea. She got up, pulled out the spray bottle hidden in her closet, and secretly stashed it away when Ho Fei-yu wasn't paying attention.
Initially, she was just curious, never imagining she would use it one day. She struggled internally. She didn't want to become someone like Yoshishiro Shimoda, but for Shiori-chan's happiness, the girl convinced herself that this was to complete others, not for her own selfish desires. Yes! The nature is completely different!
"..." Yui Nakaizumi didn't know that Ho Fei-yu's shout to stop wasn't for her. Although Star Platinum's slap didn't connect with Yui Nakaizumi, the powerful gust of wind slapped all the pink spray that was about to hit Ho Fei-yu's face right back.
"Cough... cough." The pink spray enveloped the faces of both girls, and both inhaled quite a bit. Shiori Fuyutsuki didn't even know what had happened before a large gulp of the liquid entered her nose. Unable to adjust immediately, she grabbed her throat and coughed.
The drug's effect was immediate. In less than half a minute, both girls' faces were flushed crimson.
"Yui-chan, what did you just..." Ho Fei-yu's eyes widened. He hadn't reacted, as he hadn't expected the harmless-looking girl to suddenly attack. He'd looked around earlier, hadn't seen the spray, and since Yoshishiro Shimoda was dead, he hadn't worried too much about it. Besides, that kind of thing was ineffective on him; he wouldn't feel the slightest bit of desire even if he swam in it.
"Fei-yu, I'm sorry, I just... I'm so hot~ Fei-yu~"
"Fei-yu~ Fei-yu~" Ho Fei-yu's eyes twitched. He already knew what was coming next. He covered his head. He had no idea what the girl was thinking.
Yui Nakaizumi and Shiori Fuyutsuki pressed against him from the left and right, their delicate bodies rubbing against Ho Fei-yu's arms. He felt a bread-like softness on his arm. Ho Fei-yu glanced down. Although the girls' chests weren't as exaggerated as Hanatsu-chan's, and were even a bit small—he could cover one with his hand—in this Inner World, where most people had large chests, they had their own special charm.
"Mhm~ I'm so hot, Fei-yu~ I really, really like you so much~"
"Thank you for protecting me again and again~ I love you the most~" Shiori Fuyutsuki spoke her true feelings. Her flushed face rubbed against Ho Fei-yu's neck, breathing hot air into his ear. Her tiny tongue, coated in saliva, licked his earlobe.
"Woo~ Shiori-chan, stop~" Ho Fei-yu's body shivered. The sensitive spot was teased, and his dragon instinctively raised its ferocious head.
Yui Nakaizumi copied her best friend, her tongue tracing Ho Fei-yu's ear. The dual stimulation made Ho Fei-yu's mind nearly clouded by lust as well. Steeling himself, he decided to go all the way. His arms wrapped around their slender bodies, and he threw them onto the sofa.
"Hoo—hoo—" He gasped for air in deep breaths.
"Mmm~ Slurp~ Slurp~" But the two girls didn't give Ho Fei-yu a chance to breathe. They immediately kissed him, aiming for the corners of his mouth, trying to pry open his lips. Ho Fei-yu just slightly parted his lips, immediately feeling two slippery, eel-like objects drill into his mouth, stirring and sucking inside. Ho Fei-yu didn't hold back. He immediately caught one and began to attack. The three tongues intertwined and tangled in Ho Fei-yu's mouth. No one cared whose was whose; they simply indulged in the sensation.
The two girls were naturally no match for Ho Fei-yu, and soon they were defeated. Shiori Fuyutsuki flipped over and sat in Ho Fei-yu's lap, pushing Yui Nakaizumi to the side, monopolizing Ho Fei-yu. Yui Nakaizumi didn't mind. She got up from the sofa, walked in front of them, squatted down, and her small hand stroked the dragon.
Zzzip— Yui Nakaizumi pulled down the zipper, freeing the giant dragon from its cage. The dragon, seeing the light of day again, revealed its most ferocious side. Ferocious blue veins, like ancient totems, coiled around the dragon. Even Yui Nakaizumi, consumed by lust, paused slightly, seemingly awed by the terrifying dragon.
"Slurp~" But her hesitation lasted only a moment. She lowered her small head, licking the dragon's head, trying to soothe it this way. The dragon seemed moved by her, shedding many tears from its eyes, all consumed by Yui Nakaizumi. She even diligently used the tip of her tongue to drill into the dragon's eyes, seemingly drawn by the delicious taste.
A dual-pronged attack, top and bottom.
Meanwhile, in a magnificent palace, over ten sexy, charming, graceful women stood in two columns. Although they looked incredibly beautiful, and every movement seemed capable of arousing desire in others, they all had some strange features. For example, some had horns on their heads like those described in Western demons, while their exposed pale backs bore bat-like wings, and their full, perky buttocks had black tails.
"Mother..."
BANG!
"Tiffany! This is a court session! Call me Your Majesty! Did you hear me!" A woman who looked human sat on the golden throne at the very top. She raised her golden scepter and heavily slammed it onto the metal floor, making a huge roar. The tip was inlaid with a large red gem, seemingly burning with fierce flames that would consume anyone who touched it.
"Mo... Yes! Your Majesty!" Tiffany was about to argue, but seeing her mother's stern gaze, she immediately lowered her head and spoke awkwardly.
"Hmph!" The woman on the throne nodded. Even her own daughter had to follow the rules, otherwise, the small succubus race would have almost no chance of surviving in such a harsh environment.
"By the way, what's going on with your wings? Why do you have three pairs?" As if remembering something, the woman looked at Tiffany's lower abdomen with a mix of solemnity and curiosity and asked.
The other succubi also looked over with curiosity and longing in their eyes. The more wings one had, the greater their future potential. At Tiffany's age, most of them had only one pair at most. Three pairs was unimaginable, a feat only achievable by the truly gifted. Although Tiffany was the Queen's daughter, they knew her talent was only moderate. At best, she might reach four pairs. Seeing her suddenly have three pairs was utterly bewildering. If they could also enhance their abilities, the standing of the succubus race in this world could rise significantly.
"Well..." Tiffany didn't know if she should tell her mother. If her mother found out she had secretly interacted with the human world, would she be placed under house arrest? How would she go out and have fun then? How would she capture that hateful human!
"Tell me! Don't think I don't know what you've been doing. If you can clearly explain what happened, I will forgive you this time. Speak!"
"...Alright, actually... Ah! Mhm~ Mother~" Tiffany hesitated for a moment but decided to speak. Her mother seemed strict but always kept her word. If she could redeem herself, she might even be allowed to go to the human world to capture that man. She could thoroughly exploit him along the way. Thinking of this, Tiffany almost laughed, but just as she was about to speak, her body was overwhelmed by a massive wave of pleasure, making her groan out loud.
Tiffany collapsed onto the floor, her small hand covering her highly distended lower abdomen. With every occasional thrust, the girl's crimson pupils rolled up, showing the whites of her eyes. Saliva drooled from her cherry-like mouth. Her body arched, and her small, delicate, bare feet curled and uncurled, accompanied by seductive moans.
"What's going on?"
"What happened to her?"
"It looks a bit like..."
"The court session is adjourned." Seeing the scene, the woman on the throne ignored the murmurs. Her beautiful brows furrowed. In a flash, she was next to Tiffany, observing her reaction. Her frown deepened. Her red lips moved, and a spell formed a barrier, enveloping the two of them. In the next instant, they appeared in her private palace.
Tiffany was placed on the bed. Another incantation was recited, and red circles of light appeared on Tiffany's limbs. Tiffany, who had been curled up tightly, was slowly spread out, her petite body completely exposed.
The Queen stared at her distended lower abdomen. A rod-like shape appeared there, resembling a man's thing, but why was it randomly appearing on Tiffany's body? It piqued her curiosity. She turned Tiffany's body over, her gaze examining the peach blossom valley that was being stretched open. There was nothing there, but the change in her lower abdomen offered a clue. A hand slowly stroked it. The distended shape felt penetrable, yet she couldn't feel anything there. However, her lower abdomen was still swelling occasionally. This situation was beyond anything she knew. She could only wait until Tiffany recovered to question her.
But before that, she looked at Tiffany's expression and sighed. Her white robe slipped from her body, revealing her voluptuous, perfectly proportioned figure. Like Tiffany, only her most private parts were covered by black succubus fabric. There had been nothing behind her before, but now a black tail appeared, its tip an alluring heart, coiling around Tiffany's tail. She pressed herself against Tiffany, and her mouth and hands began to work.