[You have returned to the game]
[Under your patient guidance, Elisa submitted to you and decided to follow your arrangements, becoming your niece and student.]
[During the gaps when your classes ended and you were busy gathering information on the Church, she might have experienced something.]
[She has formed a different impression of you.]
[However, you don't care at all; you only want to 'educate' her.]
Cough.
That's a lie.
I was working hard to gather intel, and when I came back, I had to deal with the mess of her running off to drink blood. I had to administer a little punishment.
Of course, the "education" was indeed comfortable.
[After you finished punishing her to your heart's content, you discovered that your life essence seemed to be an irresistible temptation for her.]
[Though you did not force her to lick you again, you intentionally faked sleep. Using the same old trick, she fell for it again.]
[Thinking you were asleep—perhaps because you are more attractive while sleeping—she ultimately couldn't resist licking your 'thing' to extract the essence.]
[Unable to endure it any longer, you sat up.]
[Facing the panicked girl, you chose to pin her beneath you.]
[You decided to...]
[Important Choice Triggered]
[Option 1: Fuck her hard and fill her up.]
[Option 2: Continue faking sleep.]
[Proceeding with Free Simulation]
What is there even to choose?
It's not like I'm the one committing a crime; she's the one committing the crime. Is she the only one allowed to lick?
[You chose Option 1]
In the darkness, Silas's five senses became sharp.
"Eek?! L-Let me go!"
Elisa, pinned against the bed, struggled frantically. But with the evidence of her thievery still smeared on her mouth, she only fueled Silas's lust.
"Mmph?!"
Her curves felt different from the Sister's.
They were clearly more pointed. They were conical; his palms could cover them, but he couldn't grasp the base in one hand.
"W-Wait! I-I didn't mean to... I didn't know... ugh... I was wrong."
She started crying.
Because Silas's searing, terrifyingly large member was already pressed against her warm crotch.
Watching her tremble and cry harder and harder.
"Fine then."
Silas gave up on forcing his way into the narrow passage and used her thighs instead, rubbing against the increasingly obvious crevice.
"Haaah..."
Gradually.
Things felt wrong again.
The soft white mounds in his hands weren't just pointed anymore; the nipples had become engorged and large.
As for the area he was rubbing, it wasn't just Silas's wetness; she was the one overflowing. Her tearful face had turned bright red, her eyes glazed with lust.
Her small, white hands, which were supposed to be desperately stopping Silas, were now only offering a token resistance.
"Elisa, you seem to be moving on your own."
"...I... haa... am not!"
"..."
It was useless to deny it. Her butt was moving. Her hot crevice was pressed tight against him.
Moreover, her thighs were squeezing tighter and tighter. If it weren't for the lubrication, he wouldn't be able to move at all.
Squelch, squelch...
Slowly, besides the creaking of the bed, another sound emerged.
"Ugh... I will... definitely kill you..."
At the moment her body shuddered, her lower abdomen arched involuntarily before dropping.
Elisa didn't know what that electric sensation was, but she knew... a hot stream had come out from between her legs.
Stealing a taste of his "thing" was already embarrassing enough, but to end up like this after being caught... and she even peed herself. Truly, she'd rather just die.
"I'm not finished yet."
"..."
Yet, her body didn't seem to resist at all. It craved the thing he was about to release. Even though she wasn't that hungry, she really wanted to eat it.
Despite her mind becoming more and more muddled.
She was still clear on whether he had entered her body. Squeezing her thighs was her way of hoping it wouldn't go that far.
"It's nothing to be ashamed of. If you want it, you can just tell me."
"I do not!!!"
This man, while talking, was making a total mess between her legs. There was a hot sensation on her stomach too. She really wanted to lick it...
"Really?"
"..."
Elisa felt so wronged she wanted to cry.
Her mother said she had the same bloodline, that she would inevitably need to drink blood upon reaching adulthood... but she never said she'd have to drink that from a man.
Where was her dignity?
Wait, why is it suddenly pressing against...
"Ah..."
"Too slippery. But since we're here... I'm curious if the crest on your navel will glow if I really cum inside you."
"..."
It hurt.
Why did she have to steal his stuff.
Even if she brought it on herself... how could he be this cruel?
She'd never be able to get married now.
"..."
Silas found it quite different from what she thought. It was simply too small; even with all that lubrication, he couldn't squeeze in.
The thighs were actually more comfortable.
After a few rounds, he looked at Elisa, who was covered in his seed from her navel to her breasts and down to her crotch. She was covered in tear stains, looking like life wasn't worth living. Did he go too far?
Even if she started it.
"Go wash up and sleep. Don't steal a taste again."
Silas intended to let her go, as he was in "Sage Mode" now. Business was more important.
But.
Bang.
The door was suddenly kicked open.
[Elisa sees you enter the bathroom and hears the sound of you undressing to wash.]
[She believes there is an opportunity and immediately enters to use her special ability on you, desperately wishing for you to forget what happened tonight.]
[You decided to...]
[Important Choice Triggered]
[Option 1: Pretend to be hypnotized and forget. See what she wants to do.]
[Option 2: It seems she still hasn't learned her lesson. This time, fuck her deep and hard.]
[Proceeding with Free Simulation]
Wait.
Is she in that much of a hurry?
[You chose Option 1]
In the gloom, Silas could see that Elisa's face was still wet with snot and tears. Her pupils glowed with a powerful emerald light, almost turning red.
Has she become stronger? The silver crest on her navel was turning pink and becoming more solid.
"Forget what happened tonight! I was not pinned beneath you, and I... never stole a taste of your things!"
"..."
Silas didn't move.
"Did it work?"
"Y-You finally got what was coming to you! You always thought I was easy to bully, forgot I'm a Succubus, didn't you?!"
"..."
So, besides making him forget, she wanted revenge?
Then it really depends on the situation; he might actually fuck her deep. No matter how narrow, she'd fit eventually if he just kept pushing until she was shaped like him.
"I command you, get hard!"
"?"
What?
"You are just my food. Provide food for me."
"..."
Silas got hard.
But not because of her command—it was because she was currently in disarray. She wasn't wearing any clothes; she was completely naked. Sticky fluid was still sliding down her thighs.
She looked too erotic.
"You've been kind to me, so... I won't take revenge. But... you're only fit to be my food. You can never ride me! If anyone is riding anyone, it's me riding you... ah, no, I wouldn't ride you either!"
She ranted arrogantly, as if trying to wash away all the previous humiliation.
Then she knelt before Silas.
Squelch, slurp~
"Haa... too slow, come out quickly."
"..."
"You're under my hypnosis, why won't it come out? Slurp..."
He couldn't hold it back.
Seeing her cheeks bulging full, swallowing every last drop without missing a bit—even using her finger to scrape what was stuck to her thighs into her mouth.
"Hard again?"
She frowned and muttered to herself, "Mmh... hypnosis is very effective on you. You provided me with food and a place to stay. I... well, I'll place my treasure before you in the future. It will definitely blow your mind. I have so much money."
"And you're not giving it to me... hurry up and shoot."
"..."
"W-Why are you moving your hips on your own? Stop moving!"
"..."
"Strange. Isn't this supposed to make people fall asleep and forget... is it uncontrollable what they do?"
The little virgin was making up explanations for everything. She was extremely confident in her abilities.
"Ah, right... I have to make sure he doesn't know he was hypnotized and move him back to bed. Why do I have to serve him! I'm not a servant... bastard!"
She even did the washing for him. To make sure nothing was exposed, she took charge of everything. Pouting, she scrubbed Silas's back, even wiping the places she had licked.
"Is he made entirely of my food? He's so heavy..."
Finally, she struggled to carry Silas back to the bed. He felt like she wouldn't have been able to move him if he hadn't subtly taken a few steps himself.
She tucked him in. Next, she went to the bathroom, humming a little tune to clean herself. It didn't look like she planned to leave.
While changing the sheets, she cautiously touched the clothes Silas had taken off.
Trembling with fear, she searched for a long time but couldn't find a cross.
"Y-You... don't you have any guard up?"
"Hmph, if this were someone who bit the hand that fed them, you'd be dead and wouldn't even know it..."
Her tone was strange, sounding almost a little guilty.
"..."
Silas waited until Elisa blew out the oil lamp and lay back down on her floor mat. He didn't "wake up" to provoke her.
He just thought to himself.
Even if she brought it on herself... how did it turn into this?
As for the crosses, Silas had hung the ones he found at the Duchess's place by the window and ignored them. After all, he was immune to mind control.
The room was pitch black.
Because of this, Silas discovered a more advanced use for "X-Ray vision."
It could function as night vision. If he wanted, he could clearly see Elisa curled into a ball on her mat, mumbling something. And... she was naked.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know my body would become like this... but no matter what, you shouldn't have done those things to me."
"I-I will investigate the information properly, then find a way to get revenge... I won't just go to my death."
She turned over and whispered.
She had no idea that in Silas's eyes, she was wearing nothing. The tips of her breasts were still slightly engorged.
"...T-That, when I'm in front of you, you either look at my thighs or my chest. I can't say it out loud."
"..."
"...Thank you."
Her cheeks were bright red. She quickly closed her eyes, facing the wall. Now it was her butt—her snowy cheeks still had the red handprints from Silas's earlier rough handling.
How was he supposed to sleep?
He was wrong; the X-Ray Apprentice skill wasn't trash. Night vision alone was useful. Perhaps in situations like the fog zone, he wouldn't be hindered by limited visibility. He couldn't use it recklessly, though.
The 20 points in Constitution were too obvious. He'd given her several rounds, and he was still hard.
Whatever, let's look at her internal organs...
?
Why did her butt's passage have an extra section connected to her stomach? No, it was more like a cup-shaped vessel next to her stomach. A normal human definitely wouldn't have that. Looking deeper into the vessel, it was full of his "stuff." Those white fluids were crawling through thin blood vessels connecting the vessel to her navel.
Is this the anatomy of a succubus?
Seeing it made him feel even more lustful.
[You used Skill: Hypnosis Master on yourself.]
[Your lust has diminished.]
Silas calmed down completely.
Now that he thought about it, X-Ray vision was actually quite useful. For instance, night was no different from day. It would make things much easier if he encountered another fog zone.
But if he used it on the noble ladies during class...
"..."
Just thinking about being surrounded by naked young bodies while instructing them in swordsmanship made Silas a little unstable. This damn skill really can't be defended—it's pure filth.