Lilith's office still smelled of sex and ozone when the air suddenly split open with a blinding silver-gold ring of runes.
A nine-tailed celestial fox stepped out of the light like she owned the dimension itself.
Snow-white hair cascading to her waist, nine luxurious tails swaying behind her like living silk, golden slit-pupil eyes that glowed with ancient mischief. Crimson and black hanfu-style battle dress barely containing obscene curves, bare feet floating an inch above the floor.
Twenty years old, same as me, but carrying the weight of centuries in her smirk.
Name: Tamamo no Mae – "Jade" to friends, "Ninth Princess of the House of Lust" to everyone else.
One of the Patriarch's countless daughters, but clearly the favorite troublemaker.
She planted her hands on her hips and surveyed the room like a queen inspecting her stables.
"So. Where are my cute little sister and brothers hiding?"
Lilith instantly snapped out of post-orgasm haze, stood, smoothed her skirt, and bowed low (actual respect, not the fake shit she gives mortals).
"Young Miss Jade," Lilith greeted, voice velvet. "Kai is currently… occupied with a succubus. Ace is wandering the halls. Reina is in her quarters. Riven is topside on his bike."
Jade's tails flicked, amused. "Typical. Round them up. It's time."
Lilith tapped her comm. One single chime echoed through the entire base, priority override.
Thirty seconds later doors were slamming all over the complex.
Reina and Riven arrived first (Reina still toweling her hair, Riven smelling like open road and gasoline).
Kai sprinted in half-dressed, lipstick smears on his neck, succubus still clinging to his back like a happy koala.
I jogged in last, hoodie half-zipped, curious as hell.
The second I saw her I broke into a grin.
"Yo, Big Sis!"
"Little Bro Ace!"
We high-fived so hard the shockwave rippled her tails. Old habits from the Academy days.
Everyone else got their hugs, tail-ruffles, and playful ass-slaps. The room turned into a reunion party in ten seconds flat.
Jade clapped once. The sound cracked like thunder. Silence fell.
"Vacation's over, kids. We're going home."
I tilted my head. "Home?"
She just smiled, all fangs and secrets, and started walking. We followed like ducklings.
The grand assembly hall (usually empty) was packed wall-to-wall.
One thousand freshly-converted hellfire demons (the billionaire and his son among them, eyes glowing, wings half-grown, grinning like they'd won the lottery).
One thousand succubi in full battle lingerie, tails swishing in perfect sync.
I whistled low. "Okay, someone explain."
Jade stepped onto the central dais, tails flaring dramatically.
"You kept asking Lilith why we were breaking mortals and building an army," she said, voice carrying without effort. "Fine. I'll tell you.
These two thousand are my personal retainers.
We're enrolling them (and all of you) in the Demonic Royal Academy. New semester starts in three days.
The angels tried to block the charter. I pulled strings with Daddy. Compromise: I'm only allowed to bring one thousand males and one thousand females from the mortal plane.
Congratulations. You're the plus-one's."
Riven raised a hand. "Wait; why did the celestial factions freak out?"
Jade's grin turned positively feral.
"Because the House of Lust hasn't sent a full cohort in eight hundred years. They're scared of what happens when I walk back onto campus with two thousand freshly-forged demons and the four deadliest mortal-reared operatives in history."
She spun, tails swirling, and snapped her fingers.
A massive teleportation circle exploded across the floor in rose-gold fire, big enough for an army.
"Grab your shit, children. Classes start soon, and Professor Tamamo does not tolerate tardiness."
She glanced at me, winked, and added in a teasing sing-song:
"Oh, and I saw the mission footage. Very creative camera angles, Ace. We're reviewing those together on the ride home~"
Heat crawled up my neck. Kai wolf-whistled. Reina smirked. Riven just looked mildly terrified.
Jade stepped into the circle first, tails beckoning.
"Time to go back where we belong.
Welcome home, little monsters."
The light swallowed us whole. The teleportation flash faded, and we materialized in the grand courtyard of a floating obsidian-and-gold mansion that hovered above a sea of crimson clouds. Nine-tailed banners snapped in the sulfur-scented wind. Home.
Jade stretched like a cat, tails fanning wide.
"Lilith, take the two thousand servants straight to the Academy. Get the dorms, training grounds, and pleasure halls ready. I want everything perfect when we arrive next week."
Lilith bowed low. "At once, Young Miss."
With a snap of her fingers, she and the entire army of hellfire demons and succubi vanished in pillars of rose flame, off to prepare the campus.
Jade spun toward Reina, eyes sparkling.
"Seraphine! Girl time! We have one whole week before classes. Shopping in the Capital of Lust, spa day, new battle lingerie, sleepover, the works!"
Reina's icy mask cracked into a genuine smile. "Finally."
The two linked arms and disappeared in a swirl of frost and foxfire, already giggling about which designer tail-accessories were in season.
That left me, Kai, and Riven standing in front of the mansion like three kids whose parents just left for the weekend.
I scratched the back of my neck. "So… what now?"
Kai grinned like a shark. "Bang some chicks."
Riven cracked his knuckles, water mist curling off his skin. "Or go hunting. I need to kill something that bleeds."
I smirked. "Why not both?"
Two nods. Instant agreement.
We hopped into the waiting carriage (sleek black lacquer, pulled by six nightmare stallions breathing violet fire). The driver, an ancient demon butler with perfect manners, bowed.
"Where to, young masters?"
I leaned back against the velvet cushions. "The Eternal Abyssal Forest."
Riven's eyes lit up. "Perfect. Endless expanse, mindless lesser demons, rogue dungeons, underground cave systems, ancient ruins… everything."
Kai licked his fangs. "And if we're really lucky, we rescue some noble daughter lost in there. Gratitude sex is the best sex."
The driver didn't even blink. "Twelve-hour journey. Allow me to prepare."
He vanished and returned in under a minute leading three absolute MILF succubi (each one curvier than the last, crimson skin, obsidian horns, tails already dripping with anticipation). Behind them floated weapon crates and a hovering chest of potions, enchanted gear, and emergency scrolls.
The succubi climbed in without a word:
- One slid onto my lap, big breasts pressing into my chest, pink pussy already soaking through my jeans.
- One draped herself over Kai, tail curling around his thigh.
- The third straddled Riven sideways, wings folding around him like a blanket.
Weapons and potions stacked neatly in the back.
The driver cracked the reins. Nightmare stallions snorted violet fire, and the carriage shot forward, tearing through a rift straight toward the mortal-demon borderlands.
Twelve hours.
Monsters to slaughter.
Treasures to loot.
And three very eager succubi who had already started unzipping us before the mansion was even out of sight.
I leaned back, hand sliding between my succubus's thighs, and grinned at the boys.
"Best. Vacation. Ever." The mansion's grand hallway echoed with the soft clink of heels. Tamamo Lyris Veyl (Jade) and Reina Frostborn walked hand-in-hand, tails and frost mingling in the air. Maids and butlers bowed low as they passed, foreheads nearly brushing the marble.
Inside Jade's private suite, the nine-tailed fox locked the door with a flick of one tail.
Reina's lips curved. "Already hungry, sister?"
She let her silk robe slip from her shoulders. Pale skin, full breasts, pink nipples stiff in the cool air, shaved pussy already glistening.
Jade's dress dissolved into cherry-blossom flames, revealing heavy breasts, tiny waist, and a dripping slit framed by soft white fur. Nine tails fanned wide, trembling with need.
Their eyes locked (love and raw lust burning equally bright).
They crashed together. Tongues sliding, moans muffled, fingers plunging into slick heat. Wet sounds filled the room as they finger-fucked each other against the wall, legs shaking, tails wrapping tight, orgasms ripping through them in seconds.
Meanwhile, inside the speeding carriage:
Ace had one succubus pinned beneath him, pounding missionary so hard the suspension groaned.
Kai had his face buried between the second succubus's thighs while she rode Riven reverse-cowgirl, both boys taking turns thrusting.
Balls slapping, breasts bouncing, loud obscene moans, tails thrashing; the whole carriage reeked of sex and brimstone.
The grizzled incubus driver never even glanced back. Twelve hours to Obsidian Heartwood. He'd seen worse.
Far ahead on a different road:
Lilith's convoy (two thousand freshly-converted demons) rolled through a narrow canyon pass.
Twenty-one figures dropped from the cliffs like shadows.
Twenty Foundation-level cultivators in grey robes.
One leader (Golden Core peak, neutral-path aura thick as tar) wielding a blood-red halberd.
The leader smirked. "Take the demons. Leave the woman alive; barely."
It was a massacre.
Hellfire demons barely had time to roar before flying swords carved them in half, guts painting the canyon red.
Succubi screamed as qi chains snapped their wings, then blades decapitated them mid-flight, heads rolling like fruit.
One hellfire user tried to ignite; a palm strike shattered his core, and he exploded from the inside, showering his comrades with burning viscera.
In under two minutes the canyon floor was a lake of blood and severed limbs.
Lilith fought like a cornered goddess. Black flames lashed out, vaporizing three attackers in an instant.
But the leader was faster.
A halberd flash; her left arm spun away in a spray of crimson.
Another swing; both legs severed at the thighs.
She hit the ground screaming, blood gushing in rhythmic fountains.
The leader stepped on her throat, blade raised for the killing blow.
A tiny jade amulet on Lilith's neck flared. Emergency teleport.
She vanished in a burst of rose light just as the halberd came down, cracking stone.
She reappeared in the throne hall of House Lust, collapsing in a pool of her own blood, limbs gone, life flickering.
The grand doors burst open.
Butler Alaric (ancient, silver-haired, crimson eyes) rushed in, face pale.
Behind him, Patriarch Veyl Asmodeus (towering, nine horns, wings of living fire) rose from his throne, killing intent thick enough to choke the air.
"What. Happened."
Lilith coughed blood. "Neutral-path humans… ambush… all two thousand… dead…"
Asmodeus's roar shattered every window in the hall.
He snatched his communication orb, dialed Heaven's direct line.
A bored seraphim voice answered. "What."
"We had a deal!" Asmodeus snarled. "No one touches my people!"
"Not us," the angel replied flatly. "Neutral-path mortals. They don't answer to Heaven or Hell. Handle your own trash." Click.
Asmodeus crushed the orb to powder.
Alaric bowed. "My Lord, scouts report the same humans are now moving to intercept Young Master Ace's carriage."
A sigh, ancient and exhausted, escaped the Patriarch.
"Send word to Lucien."
Far away, inside the heart of the Infernal Volcano Range:
Lucien Veyl (firstborn son of Asmodeus, twenty-seven, body forged in living magma) stood shirtless atop a mountain peak, skin glowing like molten ruby.
He inhaled.
"Inferno Demon Fist; Final Form."
One punch.
The entire mountain range detonated. Lava rivers reversed. The sky cracked.
A tiny emergency talisman burned in his palm.
Message:
"Ace, Kai, Riven under attack. Neutral-path cultivators. Kill them all."
The volcano trembled.
Every magma spirit for a thousand miles froze in terror.
Lucien's eyes opened (pupil-less, pure white fire).
His voice was quiet. Terrifying.
"Who… dares… touch my little brothers?"
The mountain beneath him split in half from the sheer pressure of his killing intent.
To be continued.