Volume 9 Chapter 10 Beloved Room Lilies ◆
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Huh? Alice…?”
When Klock woke up, Alice was already gone.
How long had it been since he’d started the day alone in bed?
Usually, it was Alice or Athena curled up beside him. Sometimes Celes. Rarely Melfi.
”Oh yeah, she mentioned heading out.”
Athena seemed to be gone too, leaving the grassland house eerily quiet.
He cracked open the hallway window, and a cool breeze slipped in.
Tall grass swayed below the sill, whispering a soft, raspy hush against the frame.
”Alice said she was meeting someone… wonder if Athena tagged along. Or maybe she’s at Lady Kispe’s manor.”
The rustle of leaves stirred a lonely ache in his chest.
If they’re going somewhere, they could at least take me along. But he swallowed the thought.
He was under her Charm. No way was he turning into some whiny pushover because of it.
Alice would be disappointed, and he couldn’t live with that. He had to man up.
”…Huh?”
Stepping into the kitchen, he froze at the unfamiliar sight.
Tucked in the corner was a makeshift nest of rumpled blankets.
It had started as a lazy spot for quick romps when he couldn’t make it to the bedroom—just a pile of sheets shoved into the nook, never tidied because diving in felt too damn good.
He and Athena had lost themselves there plenty of times, her riding him wild.
More bird’s nest than bed, really.
”…W-who…?”
A stranger had claimed it.
A woman in a simple dress, sprawled out defenseless in sleep.
Breaking into a home had to be a crime, even in Crimson Spire.
Heart pounding, he crept closer.
Curved horns peeked from her tousled hair.
Wings flattened limp against her back, tail drooping like a forgotten rope.
She looked utterly wrecked, like she’d tied one on hard.
No bra either—her full curves shifted freely under the thin fabric, spilling toward her sides.
Oh man… she’s insanely hot…
Wait, am I getting Charmed here?
With all the succubus lore he’d crammed, he knew the signs too well.
Heat rushed south, relentless. His breath hitched.
The Charm’s pull was stronger than he expected. Before he could stop himself, he hiked up her dress, slipped the straps off her shoulders
Yeah, he was hooked. Hard as steel, eyes locked on the rise and fall of her chest.
Stop. I can’t…
No, I don’t want to.
Self-control? Slipping fast.
He hiked up her dress, slipped the straps off her shoulders.
Taking advantage of her sleep, he pinned the mystery girl beneath him.
”Mmm…?”
Her eyes fluttered open moments later.
Her body rocked in a steady rhythm, skin slapping against skin with urgent thuds.
No wonder she woke up—the sensations were impossible to ignore.
”…Oh. Getting jumped, huh.”
She murmured it in a lazy drawl, sizing up her attacker with a sigh.
A naked young guy, thrusting deep with wild abandon.
Each plunge sent sparks of pleasure rippling through her.
”Ah… you must be Klock. The one who won’t drop dead from essence drain.”
Even awake, he didn’t let up. His gaze was glassy, unfocused.
She poked his chest lightly with a finger.
”Hey. You listening?”
”Ungh…! Hah, fuuuck…!”
”…Already?”
Busted for the sneak attack, she thought, but he barreled on.
Right in front of her, he finished with a groan, grinding deep like it was the most natural thing.
She let out another sigh, no fight in her.
He looked wrecked for someone who’d just peaked—sweat-slicked, desperate.
”Whoa, you really hold up. Impressive.”
He kept at it, hips snapping relentlessly, devouring her without a hint of recognition.
Pure instinct, lost in the haze.
Warmth flooded her core, a faint flush creeping up her cheeks.
”Nn… ♡ Hah… this might drag on a bit… ♡”
She said it half-troubled, half-teasing, but made no move to push him off.
The boy, driven by raw need, rolled his hips like he hadn’t just unloaded.
Lilies surrendered to it, eyes glazing over as she braced for the next wave.
”So, uh… how many rounds do you and Alice go for in a day?”
”Mmf? …Eight? Ten, maybe…”
”That’s a ton. Kinda gross, dude.”
Wet smacks echoed between them—schlick, schlick—as their chat kicked off.
An hour had slipped by since he’d pounced on her in her doze.
Lilies had played along quietly at first, but now he was snapping out of it, bit by bit.
”Anyway.”
”Yeah?”
”How long you planning to keep this up?”
No law said succubi got a free pass on hookups. Force it, and it was assault, plain and simple.
He’d already been caught red-handed. Lilies shot him a pointed look.
Still, his hips didn’t falter—steady pat-pat thrusts, like breathing.
She called him on it, but he showed zero signs of stopping.
Acting like it was his god-given right.
”Guuh… S-sis… gonna fill you up again…”
”Didn’t say that was cool.”
Splurt, spuuurt.
He’d been at it since she dozed off, and now it overflowed—thick and messy, spilling past the seal.
Dripping onto Athena’s favorite nest spot, staining the blankets.
Spluuush, spluuush. Out and over, relentless.
”How much you got in you? Treating me like a damn cum dump?”
”Ugh… s-sorry…”
”If you’re sorry, pull out first. Why’re you still pumping while you apologize?”
Gloop, gloop. Air sucked in with each thrust, turning the kitchen into a symphony of sloppy sounds.
Scolded or not, he couldn’t quit. Clear-headed enough for talk, but the drive? Unstoppable.
He latched onto her breasts, lapping hungrily even as he mumbled regrets—tongue tracing soft curves like a man starved.
”I’m hooome~! Klock~! Got fish today… whoa, what the hell is that smell?!”
The front door banged open.
Bunny ears bobbed as the girl bounded in, only to clamp her nose shut.
”Ew, rank! What died in here?! Lily?!”
”Welcome back, Alice. Been waiting.”
”Waiting my ass! I went to pick you up and you weren’t there… and what is this?! Smells like piss! Don’t trash our place!”
”Sorry. Your boy’s not letting go… kinda leaked.”
She was crushed in a sweaty embrace, lips teasing her skin with endless pulls.
The blanket beneath them was a wreck—soaked and tangled.
Lilies played it cool, but deep down, her body hummed with illicit thrill.
It had been ages since she’d let one drag on like this, the boy’s relentless rhythm pulling shivers from her core.
She probably wanted to rein it in too.
But Charmed folks tapped every ounce of strength—no stopping a full-throttle frenzy.
Not when she was the source, her aura leaking like a faulty tap.
And damn if it didn’t feel good.
All she could do was ride it out.
Not that she was getting off on the non-con vibe or anything.
”Oh? Lily, you beat us back. Close call, huh~”
”Welcome home, Athena. Mind helping a girl out?”
”Whoa, this is intense…!”
Even with Alice and Athena bursting in, Klock didn’t miss a beat—lost in Lilies’ scent, hips grinding on.
The girls clocked it quick and dove in to pry him loose.
”Ah, Athena…! It’s not what it looks like…!”
”Oh, it is. Cheater!”
Athena snagged him with her sharp talons, yanking hard.
”C’mon, Klock! Your wife’s over here~!”
His length slipped free, only to vanish into a warm, eager mouth with a slick pop.
Sealed in the bunny girl’s plush lips, it throbbed as she worked him over—sucking and stroking with teasing pulls.
Klock shuddered, hips jerking.
”Ahh, finally over…”
”Good job~ That was one hell of a ride, right?”
”First time anyone’s worn me out like that solo.”
Lilies wobbled to her feet, legs shaky.
While he bucked into Alice’s attentions, she slipped away.
Splurt, splurt.
Each step coaxed lewd echoes from her core, a warm trickle betraying the flood.
It glazed her thighs in a sticky sheen, leaving a telltale trail on the floor.
Catching on, she clamped a hand between her legs, cheeks burning.
Who knew it could build up like that?
She blinked, dazed. Felt like a tag-team marathon with a whole squad.
And this kid had handled it alone.
Even a succubus like her could only manage a wry grin.
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”You’re the first guy who’s banged me and lived to tell.”
”S-sorry…”
Round two: Lilies and Klock faced off across the table.
Alice perched beside him, the picture of cute devotion.
For some reason, her hand was tucked in his pants, idly cradling the finally-calmed beast as the trio settled in.
”So, you dug into Klock for me?”
”Mm-hmm. You bet~”
”Anything sketchy?”
”Well… it’s more Abyss vibes, y’know? Traces of the Sea of Torment.”
”What’s that? Hasn’t he dipped into the Abyss before?”
”Nah, probably caught a whiff of Roper venom in there.”
Roper.
Vaguely familiar? Nah, nothing surfaced in his head.
”Roper’s an Abyss critter, right? Huh, makes sense~”
She punctuated it with a poke—right to the tip.
It twitched, perking up like a startled rabbit.
The teasing sparked life back into it, swelling insistently.
What a shameless thing, he thought, a twinge of embarrassment hitting. Back at it already.
”Figured there was a reason for all that… extra enthusiasm.”
”Roper toxin is basically Sea of Torment brew. Lingering effects, y’know? In the real world, this bad boy’d probably be even beefier.”
”Whoa.”
Bigger in reality, apparently.
Alice shot him a sidelong glance, all sultry promise.
Does she prefer the upgraded model?
Whatever. Her hand started a lazy glide now, coaxing him toward the edge like it was just a fidget toy. Classic bad habit.
”Oh, Lily—staying for dinner?”
”Totally~”
”Cool. I’ll whip something up. Fish is out; stew it is~”
”Yay!”
Alice scampered off, fabric whispering from the kitchen.
Probably tying on that apron. God, I wanna chase her, flip up that skirt, make her pay for winding me up like this. But no—with company across the table.
”Hey, kid.”
”Y-yeah? Uh, sorry about earlier. Kinda… flooded the place.”
”Yeah, water under the bridge. Or on the floor.”
Lilies slouched, voice flat as ever.
That whole passive vibe from before? It radiated off her, dialing up the allure in a twisted way.
The total lack of pushback made her seem… open season. Dangerously inviting.
”You’re one of the Chosen Ones, huh.”
”…Come again?”
Succubus scent packed a Charm punch, and hers hit hardest.
He straightened, minding the warnings—eyes up, focus.
…Easier said. That dress strained against her curves, nipples ghosting the fabric like a dare.
”Staring at the girls again. You Chosen types are all pervs these days~”
”Ah, crap… sorry. Chosen Ones? No clue what that even means…”
Blame the outfit. It screamed for attention. A bra wouldn’t kill her.
”Back in the day, I sealed a pact with a human.”
”…Pact?”
”Yep. He was a Revealer—a Chosen One.”
Klock tilted his head.
Sounded like some elite club pick. Zero context.
”Head back to the wasteland, kid. Dunno how long you’ve been here, but your body’s still snoozing out there. No food, no water—it’s on borrowed time. Once it gives, you’re just spirit and soul. Wasteland drop? Straight to the Abyss filter. But stuck in Crimson Spire? You’re a ghost town resident for good. No body to hitch to, so eternal hangout here… or bounce back to the waste and get slurped up anyway.”
She rattled it off smooth and endless.
Klock trailed halfway, then lost the thread entirely.
”Before that hits, bounce. You’ve got big shoes to fill. Can’t waste it chasing skirts.”
”But—”
”Having too much fun with Alice and the crew to quit?”
”Nah. Alice said she’d stick with me. I don’t wanna let her or Athena down. Can’t leave ’em. I’m gonna be Alice’s husband!”
”Aww, hubby material. Totally bought in, huh? Guess that’s that~”
She threw up her hands—hopeless case.
Busted. Spouting that sappy vow? Mortifying. He glanced away.
”Hey.”
”Y-yeah?”
”Me, Kispe—we’re not like the others. We got yanked here from somewhere else. When our old worlds overlapped and got sliced into this glitch-zone, we came with the chunk. No going back.”
Klock’s eyes widened.
New names, fuzzy concepts. He knew this place was some warped other-realm—Alice spilled stories for fun.
But the nuts and bolts? Greek to him.
”With Kispe, look for a way around fighting. It’s not about winning. She’s key for us.”
”Wha—? No way I’d throw down!”
”And don’t lump us in with the bad guys. Humans tag us demons, y’know? That Revealer called me some ancient evil once… Fair, Incubi and Succubi spook the norms. But screw labels. Point is, can we share space? Right?”
Calling these cuties demons? Harsh.
He bit his tongue—yeah, essence drain’s a killer for mortals. To him? Just sexy sirens.
”Alice saved my ass. Athena, Ms. Celes—they took me in. We’ve been cohabitating fine. No bad guy vibes here.”
”Exactly. So keep an open mind. We can click. ‘Cause the world’s fate? Not some side quest for us either.”
”…Ms. Lily…”
She dropped profound bombs like it was casual chat.
Zero gravitas in her lazy drawl, though. Hard to get swept up.
If this is her default mode, no wonder trouble finds her.
That effortless come-and-get-it aura? Screamed for impulse. Gotta at least… try her out.
”You’re the type who just… slides into a first-date chat by sliding into the girl, huh?”
”Uh, whoops…”
Her casual tone and alluring presence overwhelmed him. Blinking hard, he realized he’d lunged across the table.
He’d shoved her chair back, hoisted her legs high, baring everything—no pants, fresh from the laundry.
One look at that exposed heat, and he’d plunged right in, no hesitation.
”Ahh… Ms. Lily’s so tight… feels amazing…”
”Seriously, what a handful. Nn…”
Fresh-from-the-shower scent clung to her skin.
Warmth enveloped him where they pressed close, soft and yielding.
Clumsy as hell, he thought, but his hips snapped forward anyway—unrestrained, urgent.
Wet schlick-schlick echoes filled the air.
She cradled him like a velvet glove, pure bliss.
No brakes now.
”Sigh. Succubus vibes pack a Charm wallop—Lilies especially. Guys go loopy just breathing the same air. But jumping her during a five-minute stew stir? Your resistance game’s weak sauce.”
Alice bustled back from the kitchen, pot in mittened hands.
Lilies lay flushed and pinned, taking it all in helpless rhythm.
Sprawled on the floor, legs splayed wide enough to tease forbidden glimpses, enduring a full-on breeding press.
Fresh-scrubbed tiles now speckled with stray evidence of his frenzy.
”O-ohh…! Ms. Lily… you’re incredible…!!”
Klock tuned out Alice’s arrival, lost in the haze.
Her bunny ears drooped flat in defeat.
”Alice—help! I’m… close. Gonna make a mess again.”
Athena had retreated to the bath earlier, leaving them alone.
”Nooo, not the floor! Hold it in! Athenaaa! How long you gonna soak in there?! Get back here nooow!!”
Notes:
• Alice – Rabbitkin adventurer; appears at the same Barreith gathering, playful and mischievous, interacts with Klock, part of recruited volunteers
• Athena – Harpies adventurer; appears alongside Alice at Barreith gathering, flirtatious, joins Klock and volunteers for upcoming battles
• Celes – A bear-type Beastkin Succubus living with Alice after Klock’s arrival. She’s playful, physically strong, and driven by her species’ “mating season” instincts. She teases Alice often and treats life with freedom and spontaneity. No known family or formal ties; she’s Alice’s companion and occasional housemate.
• Clea – younger dog beastkin sister who also serviced Klock previously.
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