AMGch14.1

Liara Inanna was a creature of rare beauty. Her red skin took on a pink tint in places that didn’t see much sunlight. Her nipples were cherry red, but her breasts were a lighter shade of red, almost cherry blossom pink in places. I wanted to devour her breasts and suck on her nipples in a frenzy until I took everything. She pushed down her pants, exposing a v forged from some ass-shaking exercise. I reached out and slapped her behind to feel the firm giggle. Miss Inanna pouted, and I pulled out my cock and slapped her face with it. Her face looked far better with my dick next to it.

I relaxed, standing in front of her as she sat on my bed, red cheeks making an imprint, leaving her succubus scent everywhere. Some part of me really liked her little musk trail; it was different from the iron scent of Medy or Maeve. While she sat on my bed, I had the feeling of a demon who wanted to be good, chose light, and a job that helped people. Maybe that was the core of Liara; she wanted to help people despite her nature as a soul-devouring succubus.

Those pouty lips opened, and she sucked in the head and licked the underside while we gazed into each other’s eyes. She leaned in, bringing me into the depths of her throat without a hint of a gag. I read between the lines and knew she was an expert in the art of fellatio. Despite her protests, being a succubus wasn’t her day job, but it was more than a hobby.

She pulled my dick out of her mouth, swollen and throbbing, to get down to some real work. Instead, she grabbed her breasts and slammed them around my cock. With a pop, she sucked on my head before smiling up at me.

“I can feel your energy, and it's making me dizzy. Heroes aren’t supposed to be this strong; you must be an irregular. Are you sure you don’t want to swap sides? You could have me your own personal priestess.” Liara said.

“I already have you,” I said.

She pouted and sucked on my cock while rubbing her breasts against it in the deepest of protests. Her tail whipped up between her legs, and started rubbing her crotch. A long pink tongue stretched out of it and started licking her pussy.

“I’m made to drain men like you dry and suck out their souls. Do you know how hard it is to resist just slamming down on your cock and draining you? I have a job. I’m neutral, but you are delicious.” Liara said.

Her impossibly soft breasts continued to massage my cock while her plush lips sucked on my cock like it was filled with ambrosia. She was clearly doing something to me biologically; succubi were half demon, half biological weapon. The number of dead most heroes ended up after running into one, no matter the side, wasn’t funny.

In the center of my power, I might have felt a little bit cocky. With my dick in her mouth, she didn’t talk so much and seemed like the kind of girl I wouldn’t mind keeping around. Really, who could blame me for wanting my own succubus?

She pulled off my cock with another pop. “You should be about ready to flood me with cum. I’ve made a few adjustments to your body. I hope you don’t mind. I haven’t done this before. Since I was born, my mother and my aunts trained me to be a priestess. We are supposed to be neutral, but I’ve always wanted to be a hungry slut at least once. You would unbalance the world if allowed to continue gaining power. This place is more like a Tyrant’s territory than a simple homestead or farm.” Liara said.

I waited for her to get done with her monologue and move on from the foreplay. She could have asked me to lick her pussy, but apparently she had that covered. I would have liked to explore her body a little more, but it seemed she had her own fetish. She was a succubus and apparent virgin, so I should let her do what she wanted for her first time.

My enhancement had long since canceled out her little chemical warfare attempts. Some of the cells from her body had imparted payloads of body-altering chemicals that would most likely repurpose whole organs for the production of semen. I negated that completely by burning those chemicals away.

Liara turned her head to the side and smiled sadly, exposing her fangs. “It’s my most fertile time of the month; maybe you’ll get me pregnant. Men love it when they get to live on in their progeny.” I felt myself harden a little more from her words. “Let me show you the love only a succubus can give.”

Her tail moved away from her well-licked pussy and moved to my dick. The tail tongue lapped at my cock, focusing on the pre-draining from my tip before pressing against its opening. Hundreds of grooves met me cock as she shoved me into her tail hole. With every press, it felt like she was trying to milk my cock for everything; it was worth letting loose a flood of precum but not quite sending me over the edge. I anticipated breaking her hymen and had enough control with my enhancement to keep it from coming.

A pout brought me back to my naughty succubus as her tail pressed down, and little gulps took my semen up her tail. Every tight, hellish stroke was followed by gulping to take every drop of precum up her tail.

“Give it to me. I want a big gushing load.” Liara said.

Her eyes glowed brighter as her tail slammed down until I saw the tip of my cock through her tail. The succubus groaned and spasmed. Her pussy pulsed before my eyes before she squirted all over my stomach. I watched her spread her pussy, revealing the tiny hole mostly sealed by her hymen. Even the tongue lashing her tail mouth gave it hadn’t damaged her virtue.

I, on the other hand, planned to take her virginity and really fuck my succubus. She didn’t want to give my cock up, but I managed to free myself from her tail mouth and pushed her legs up over her head. She gasped as I pulled her close to me.

Then I leaned in a kissed her. Liara gasped as I licked her lips, even if she had been sucking my cock. There was something about her big, sexy lips that were so kissable. The darker red skin was so attractive. I slowly let the head of my cock press against her lips as I locked her in a kiss.

Our relationship had only just begun, but already it felt different from Medy and Maeve. They were more like trophies, and Liara was something else. She was something dangerous, rare, and mine. I was going to take her virginity and be the only cock she’s ever felt. That was something I didn’t have with Medy or Maeve. I could lose Medy and Maeve, and it wouldn’t matter to me. Liara might be different; I might actually want to get to know her.

Yea, she was dangerous as hell and would devour my soul without a second thought. Maybe it was some romantic nonsense feelings bubbling up, and I would forget them later. Liara was like all the other monster girls and even the angels. They were not truly on my side and never would be. The moment I wasn’t useful, they would get rid of me.

It was then that I knew I wasn’t a tool of the angels because I could go against them. The choice was still mine, even if I was a clone.

“What are you doing making me feel like looking inward?” I asked.

Liara blinked as we kissed. I pressed my cock into her and felt her sweet pussy welcome me as thousands of tiny folds swarmed around my cock and tried to suck the cum out of me. She was velvet, a thousand delicate muscles and the hunger of a furnace.

Her hymen had torn, and I had the forethought to use blood magic to move the blood into a preprepared light construct. Unfortunately, there were unforeseen problems.

I bottomed out into her and felt her inner muscles slam down around me like a vice. She squelched as her pussy acted like a vacuum pump to suck the cum out of me. I pulled back with all my might and slammed back into her. This wasn’t going to end the way she thought.

With another slam, I came inside her, bursting and pounding her as I rode out my orgasm.

“Give me more.” Liara cried as her tail mouth licked my balls to urge them to cum more.

“Thank you; that will hold me over so I can focus on work,” I said and pulled out of her.

She looked at me confused but not energy-starved because that was the important part. I was pretty sure I had figured out how the bond worked well enough to capture her.

“Don’t feel too bad; we’ll have sex again after I get some work done,” I said.

“I know how to unlock items in your system that neither the angels nor monsters want you to have,” Liara said.

“Oh, what do you want in return,” I asked.

Liara looked very serious. “Ten creampies, Twenty Oral, and five in my tail a day.”

Suddenly, I felt like a resource she planned to mine.

…

The angel-aligned hero was a necromancer. It was the most insane, unbelievable realization that any monster could see. Each day, more of the corpses left behind are risen and begin working on the farm. No defenses are improved; only menial farm work is completed. Then there was the hero himself.

Elizabeth watched Atom leave his shack, appearing taller, stronger, and less infected by the darkness than before. With clarity, she expected him to see reason and join the winning side. That was the only obvious choice. Instead, she witnessed a hero coming into his own day by day. Beyond the fence, she felt nothing, but there were ripples that no barrier could hide as her power that could be unleashed against the hero was slowly unshackled.

It wasn’t by the end of the grace period but by the empowerment of the hero. He was shifting the balance by training and growing stronger. There was more to it; the undead leaked fluids on the ground, filling the air with a thick fog.