Volume 10 Chapter 15 The Succubus Princess’s Retribution⁕
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
As Klock approached, he encountered the maid returning from the river with a bucket of water. She noticed him, set down her load, and turned to face him. He moved closer, and they shared a familiar kiss, their tongues entwining playfully.
”I’m very busy today,” she said, gently refusing his advances. Klock understood her signals well. “If it were only today, that would be fine,” he replied, acknowledging her subtle rejection.
She explained her tasks for the day: gathering timber for defenses and organizing teams to head into the mountains. “Nights are damn cold,” Klock grumbled. “We need to fix up the fireplace. Without a chimney, I’d be ripping the roof off by now.” The stone building offered little warmth, and he recalled the previous night, wrapped in blankets, longing for the comfort of the Cat Tower.
As the maid carried the water to Suzette, Klock turned his attention to the day’s work. He decided to focus on renovating the fortress, which resembled ruins. By evening, exhaustion weighed on him. “Alright. Let’s call it a day,” he announced.
The soldiers cheered, praising their progress. They had expanded the moat, built a rampart, and begun constructing an inner wall. Klock knew it wouldn’t stop giant boars entirely, but it would slow them down. Primjune’s control over the monsters, sealed within conch shells, meant they might still charge, but the defenses would make it harder.
Suzette approached, reporting their creation of a makeshift bath using fire magic stones. “That’s amazing!” the soldiers exclaimed, rushing to enjoy it. The water quickly turned muddy from their labor, but it boosted morale, as Klock had intended.
Logs piled by the fortress wall showed their amateur efforts—rough cuts from knives and swords. Klock hoped no one would be injured. Conifers, though unsuitable for long-burning firewood, would have to suffice for now.
As night fell, the fortress buzzed with lively chatter. The soldiers, still excited from their arrival, enjoyed the camaraderie. Klock knew the nights would grow quieter soon, but for now, the energy was infectious. He smiled, knowing their hard work was paying off, even if the challenges ahead remained daunting.
* * *
”It’s late… please forgive the intrusion…♡”
The door opened softly, and a soft, delicate voice reached him.
”Shouldn’t you be sleeping? You won’t think clearly in an emergency if you’re tired.”
”…”
Her visits no longer surprised him. He sighed inwardly and then quietly in reality. As always, she came to seduce him. When he turned, a beautiful girl with a gentle, loving smile stood there.
This small room next to the lecture hall contained only a desk, chair, and bed. The bed had fresh straw, linen, and his blanket. The wooden chair and desk were old and uncomfortable—simple furnishings. Tonight, he also had a candleholder from the altar.
”Were you writing letters again?” she asked.
She approached him as she spoke, placing her hands on his shoulders and peeking over sideways. Her long hair fell onto his shoulder.
Her breath tickled his ear, and her closeness sent a thrilling sensation through him. This was her tactic, done intentionally. Confident in her body, she used even her breath as a weapon.
”This is contact to Orrid and the other branch castles. I have to report everything—my arrival, scouting results, all of it,” he explained.
”That sounds difficult. And you’re already busy with the castle renovations.”
Kispe chuckled softly. She said that but only watched from a distance. He never expected much from her, and she clearly did nothing. If you think he’s busy, then help out.
”Eek?!”
She let out an exaggerated squeal. He had reached for her butt as she tried to stand beside him.
”Oh, Master… such naughty hands…♡”
He pulled her close forcefully. As she fell against him, he caught her and sat her on his lap. She was small and light, unlike Alice. She fit perfectly in his arms, and he slipped his hand in without hesitation.
”Eek♡ What are you doing…♡”
The intricate maid outfit Alice made for her was complicated. But he easily slid his hand under her short skirt. The fabric felt smooth, and he felt warmth over her underwear.
”Inspecting the slave again? You still haven’t checked enough♡”
Through her underwear, he rubbed and felt her warmth. Even with the fabric, he gently circled the bump with his fingertip. She leaned against him softly and hugged back gently.
With the hand supporting her, he lifted her short skirt.
The candlelight revealed her black, decorated underwear. With one hand, he slipped it under her arm and over her breast. With the other, he slid it along her lower belly and into her underwear, cupping her between the legs.
”Mmm♡”
She leaned into him in a princess-carry pose, trusting her body to his hold. He traced his fingers along her slit and rubbed them slowly. The heat on his fingertips grew slick. When he pushed a finger in, it sank in softly.
With the hand cupping her breast, he probed the tip and scratched it lightly, payback for her teasing.
Normally, a bra would dull the feel. But she likely came without one, expecting his touch. It was her strategy to please him. Even over the fabric, it puffed out boldly.
In the quiet chapel room, only faint voices from the soldiers reached them. Now, wet squishing sounds echoed softly.
”Master… can’t hold back anymore…?” she whispered.
Those words were her final move, aimed to finish him off. She hugged him tight and breathed into his ear—her voice close. She must have thought the slave contract was ending.
He rubbed her nub with his thumb and stroked inside with his finger. He sped up gradually, loosening her. Her breaths deepened, and muffled moans escaped.
”Moths to a flame, as they say,” he said suddenly.
”…Huh?”
”Moths fly toward bright lights, unaware it’s fire, and burn to death. That’s why dead bugs pile up around candleholders.”
He started explaining out of nowhere. What was he even talking about? Everyone knew that. Kispe tilted her head, confused.
”Succubi, with their wings, are similar. In this case, the moth is you.”
”…Yes?”
He pulled out his finger with a wet pop. Kispe looked up, puzzled. He grabbed her neck and pulled her close.
”Mmph?!”
He kissed the Succubus Princess, silencing her lying mouth.
”Master?! No kissing!!”
”Huh?”
She jumped up, trying to distance herself. He yanked her underwear down with the hand between her legs.
”Eek?! What are you doing?!!”
He’d removed her underwear before, but today felt different. She grabbed the fabric sliding down and resisted.
”When a guy pulls down a girl’s underwear, it’s to have sex—nothing else.”
”Eeeh?!!”
He pulled her close, making her lean on him. He tugged hard and stripped it off. Her shoes fell, and he tossed the underwear aside.
”No! Master, have you forgotten? If you do this, the Hero will—”
”The Hero isn’t coming back.”
”What… yes?”
She demanded to be treated like a princess. So he carried her in a princess carry and tossed her onto the fresh bedding.
”Eek?!”
Extra straw under the linen made her bounce slightly. A sharp click sounded—metal unfastening. When she looked up,
”Damn, flashing your pussy every day. How much patience do you think I have? Finally, I get to have my way.”
”Hii?!”
The candlelight cast his shadow, and Kispe’s eyes widened.
”No…!! Don’t do this…”
”Huh?”
”What would the Hero think? She’d get mad.”
”…”
She was still saying that stuff. He scratched his cheek and looked down at the girl below him.
”I-I’m telling the Hero!! That you were after me. That you spared my life just to cheat with me. That you only used her, ignored your lover!! No matter what happens after—”
Her voice rose, a bit panicked. It was the desperate resistance of a cornered woman. He ignored it completely and climbed onto the bed. She arched back and retreated.
”The Hero won’t return until the war ends, so relax.”
”What?! That can’t be… no, you could tell her later…”
”There is no later. I promised to return you to Crimson Spire.”
”Huh…?”
He backed her into the bed’s corner, the room’s corner. The candlelight lit up her panicked face—the same as back at Crimson Spire.
”I’ll send you back after I’m done. You won’t return. Just let me use you as a slave!!”
”Hyaah?!”
He grabbed her ankle and lifted it, dragging her under him. He covered and pinned her down.
”Spread your legs. You teased me—admit you wanted this. Huh?!!”
She tried to hide with her skirt, but he grabbed her hands and pinned them overhead. Her strength was weak, and one hand held both easily.
”I’ll have my way with you. Use you until you’re pregnant, then send you home.”
”That’s cruel!! You’re just using me for sex and throwing me away!!”
”Damn right. A scheming idiot like you is only good for sex!!”
He yanked up her dress and laid his cock on her lower belly. This made her twitch in fear. It clearly reached past her navel.
”You said you hate fighting. Until the war ends, just think about sex.”
”Higi?!”
He gripped the shaft and pressed the tip to her entrance, smearing her juices.
”No, stop…!! Sorry!! I won’t resist. I’ll obey…!! This is my first time…!! No!! Forgive me…!!”
She realized she couldn’t fight. Kispe apologized. He watched her panic and worked her entrance wet. No mercy for Kispe. This was likely another act—he wouldn’t stop.
She was tiny, and his cock was huge. Without prep, entry would be tough. Pussies stretch, but hers was small, and it would hurt. Better to prepare her first than force it.
He patiently loosened her tight slit with his cockhead. He raised an eyebrow at the untouched feel. She’d lived centuries, but her lower half looked like a kid’s pussy. He smeared the fluids along the slit with his shaft.
”Hii, higu… no, stop…!!”
Prep went surprisingly easy. Even a virgin like her—succubus blood, huh. Drool poured from her lower mouth. Not inside yet, and his tip was soaked.
Spending so long on entry felt weird. Kispe had been whimpering in fear, but her cries suddenly stopped.
Tears streaked her face as she lifted it, snapping back. She looked suspicious at his delay. Her eyes widened.
She compared the shaft to him, and…
”…Hehe♡”
She curved her lips up, grinning like she’d caught a demon.
”What’s wrong? You’re just playing at my entrance. Are you… scared now, all of a sudden♡?”
Her face had looked frightened moments ago. But in an instant, it switched to a bratty smirk. Klock almost smirked at her sudden flip.
”If you do this, the Hero will get mad—you can figure that out. The Hero feared me and said she couldn’t forgive me. She sheathed her sword because you insisted, for her sake. So, what will she think if you touch me? She’ll know you wanted me. You’ll get dumped.”
Kispe grinned wickedly, seeming to enjoy others’ misfortune.
”You had a great life as the Hero’s lover. I don’t know how you got together, but feelings change. You got cocky, Master, and now you’ll regret it.”
She was right. Any normal woman would get angry.
”Trying to rape a slave and ruining your lover relationship—hopeless. What does Master have left after the Hero dumps you? Nothing, right? Your magic power is so weak, I can’t even sense it. You’ll fall into a pathetic, weak human life and live out your days miserably. Oh, wait—you’ll get slashed by the Hero first. Hehe, so pitiful♡”
A torrent of insults poured out.
”I’m just too cute, so you got full of yourself? I’m the queen of the superior Incubus and Succubus race. How could a poor, inferior human male like you touch a noble woman like me? I surrendered to the Hero. You just got the scraps. Well, if you stop now, I can keep quiet. I get you’re thrilled to have me around, but know your place.”
Like a fish in water, she regained her bold stance. Klock smirked at her sudden flip. He rubbed her entrance relentlessly with his cockhead. It clung stickily, sucking hard even with just a light push.
”Mmm♡ W-wait…♡ Don’t rub your scent on me so regretfully. Can’t you just put away that spineless, weak human dick already? It reeks of pathetic genes—it’s gross.”
Klock released her pinned arms. She thought she was free and tried to sit up. Ignoring her, he held her waist with one hand. With the other, he spread her entrance with his supported cock.
”Are you listening? Get away from there quick. I can’t stay in the same room as a beast like you anymore————?!”
”Oh~ Tight, tight.”
He thrust his hips forward hard. It sank in with a slick pop. Her fully prepped young pussy swallowed his thick cock whole.
”Kahyu——!!?”
She jerked back with a spasm and collapsed again, the queen trembling lightly. Shaking, she propped up her upper body with her arms and looked down at her crotch.
”Ah… Eh? E-eh…? I-it’s… inside…?!!?”
The former virgin bitch Succubus Princess stared in shock. It reminded him of dragging a cocky young bar girl to the back alley and raping her—she’d looked just like this. Arrogant virgins either bawled or went blank in disbelief. Same pattern.
Nothing special—just a typical girl’s reaction. Even a queen reacted like any woman.
He pulled back lightly and pushed in. A tight squeeze gripped the base. It felt untrained, truly virgin-like. This was the queen’s pussy. No other thoughts came to mind.
”Ah, ah, ah… aaah♡”
Juices gushed out endlessly. Slick like post-creampie, it felt pretty good. Succubi must get wet easy because of their ability.
”W-wait, ah, ahn♡ L-lie, ahn♡ Why♡ P-please wait, what… you’re just normally fucking me♡?”
”Huh?”
”It’s rape! This… is rape…!!”
”Rape, huh?”
She said it like she had human rights. Had she forgotten the slave mark on her shoulder?
”I’m just using my slave for relief. Free pussy, shut up!”
”Higu, s-so mean…!!”
He hugged her thighs for warmth and thrust out. He bent her knees and crushed her ass with his weight.
”Kid pussy sucks so well. Great find. Perfect for sex relief.”
”W-who’s a kid…!! I’ve lived ten times longer than you…!!”
From what Lilies said simply, Kispe knew the world before creation. At least three hundred years old. Three centuries, and this tiny body. Whatever—that didn’t matter. What surprised him was a three-hundred-year-old succubus never tasting a man. She must have been super arrogant for that life.
”How’s it feel, Kispe? Your centuries-guarded purity defiled by some inferior human guy.”
”Worst! Gross, gross, grooooss! Die!!”
”Good, okay. No mercy then.”
”Ah, lie! I-it’s a lie!! Don’t be rough, nooo!!?”
He slammed in deep, gouging her vaginal walls hard. It bulged her lower belly as he thrashed wildly inside, churning to a sloppy mess.
”Ngu?! Ngu, ngu, nguuu!!”
Tears pooled at her eyes as she clamped her mouth with both hands. Each thrust forced out cries like screams. Her hips tried to flee. He pinned them and pounded mercilessly.
”Come on, take my inferior seed. Stick out your tongue. Admit you’re a sex-toy slave.”
”Nmu?! “
He yanked her arms from her mouth. He held her head, sealing her lips so she couldn’t escape. He caught her soft female lips. Pinning her, he devoured and sucked.
Kispe pushed weakly with her frail arms. Such pathetic resistance—so weak. He pressed his weight on her small frame. Locked tight so she couldn’t flee, he rammed to the depths. Grind, grind. Unbelievable cervix knocks for a former virgin. Her legs kicked like a kid’s. Ignoring it, he unleashed deep inside.
Bubyuru!!
”Nmu?! “
Bubyu! Bubyururu!!
”Nn”!!?”
Bubyururu! Byuru, byururu! Byurururu!!
Pent-up cum slammed into Kispe’s belly. Her fault for making him hold back this much. Because of her, he hadn’t touched other women. All that frustration, all that semen, poured dop-dop into her.
”—!!??”
Her writhing body under him convulsed hard, gaku-gaku. She arched her back sharply, legs stiffening straight. A queen, losing her virginity to an inferior race and spasming in ecstasy. Her pussy clenched so obviously. Walls writhed and clung to his cock, begging. Like surrendering, pleading for mercy.
Byururu, byururu—semen flooded in waves. She was the enemy woman, finally caught. Just swell her belly and break her spirit. His shaft felt harder than ever.
”Ahh, out it goes.”
He devoured even her mouth thoroughly, then pulled away with a wet pop. A string of saliva bridged for a moment before it fell. She gasped, breathing hard through her mouth like a lid had popped off.
He looked down at the female he’d savored fully. Kispe lay there, legs spread shamelessly, trembling and spasming. Her breaths came in labored gasps. Her eyes lost focus. Still gripping his cock inside, she shook all over in a daze.
…Did he go too far? Ah well. It’s Kispe, after all.
It might not have been the best sex for a virgin girl. But if he thought of it as making the captured princess pay for her defeat, this was totally normal. His cock was just big, so it burdened her more.
Defeated nations submit, and their princesses get offered up. The enemy king toys with her like a doll, then gives her to his men when bored. She followed the usual path—taking defeat’s weight with her body.
He tugged the front ties of her apron dress. He grabbed the collar and yanked it down. Her twin peaks came into view, nipples stiff from strain. Pale, heavy breasts spread sideways from their size. She bragged about being cute and beautiful, and her fresh, tasty-looking body backed it up. Her looks were undeniable.
He took one in his mouth with a munch. He ran his tongue over it, slurping noisily. He rolled it on his tongue, savoring the Succubus Princess’s breast.
Taking advantage of her dazed state, he munched away. But the cock buried in her belly started stirring again. Even limp, her pussy kneaded it stubbornly inside. Thanks to that, he got hard right away.
This girl squeezes cock way too good for a virgin. Women’s pussies get comfy only after breaking in. Must be succubus talent.
”Ya… estate…”
”Hm?”
She murmured softly.
”An estate… and Goddess’s tears. Also, make me herbal tea every day, and pamper me plenty in your free time.”
In a fading voice, she demanded something weird. Was this talk for if they became lovers or what?
Saying this right after rape. Yeah, she might really be special. Not just her ability or looks. Her mental strength was way beyond normal.
”Why buy an estate for a sex toy? You only do sex, so you don’t even need panties to hide that pussy!!”
”No way!! No-panties isn’t my style!! I have to wear cute ones even if no one sees!! That’s what makes me me!! A princess needs flawless cuteness always!!”
”Who cares, idiot!! Queen this, princess that—shut up. With these tits and pussy, you’re made for breeding. Quit the throne quick and focus on shaking your ass!!”
”Ah”♡ Ah, ah, aaah♡”
He ground his hips, churning her depths. Her freshly climaxed pussy got no mercy—he pistoned hard. He hugged her tight as she thrashed, pinning her and gouging her vaginal flesh.
He lifted her by the neck’s back, forced a kiss, and shoved his tongue in. He sucked up her muffled moans, demanding tongue service without letting her cry out.
”Nii, nn, nnn—♡♡”
Slap, slap—his hips pounded. Sex that ignored her female body. He kept ravaging the pussy stretched wide by his thick cock.
”Come on, gonna cum again. Remember this grip and my taste.”
He held her weak hands like a lover’s. As her eyes widened, he closed in, sealing her lips relentlessly. Locked down, he thrust deep, tam-tam. He burned the feeling of male control into her body.
”Ngu?! Nmmeeeeuuu!!!?”
Byuto, byuto. He slammed inferior genes into the noble queen’s pussy again. A queen who could rule half humanity—now her high belly stained and trained by an average guy’s seed, turned into just a woman.
”You know, Kispe? The haughtier the pussy, the better the cum flows.”
He watched her during ejaculation, pouring dop-dop inside. Her silent body twitched at the endless release. Her hips writhed, that damn tight pussy clinging. He moved while cumming, letting her walls milk him.
He enjoyed the long creampie fully with the Succubus Princess. He placed a hand on her flung-out breasts and sucked the other nipple again. Tasting it sticky like candy, he finally sat up.
He pulled out his shaft. The ridge caught, making her jolt. When he tugged, her hips followed. With a final pop, her waist bounced from the shock. White fluid sprayed out. It overflowed dop-dop, dripping onto the fresh bedding.
”Whoa, it gaped huge. Lucky you, Kispe. It’s molded to your master now. No guy’s looking at that wrecked pussy anymore.”
Kispe lay spread-eagle, dazed, her secret spot exposed. He spread her unresponsive slit, and white fluid poured out gopo-gopo. He thought maybe he overdid the load.
”…”
He changed his plan to shove it in her mouth for cleanup. He knelt between her legs and pressed his shaft against her.
”Nii??!!”
The slick warmth enveloped his cock. Fresh from the air, it hardened again in her hot meat blanket.
”Ah, ah, still… gonna do it?!!”
”About ten more times, then done.”
”T-ten?!!”
Just like before, he fucked for his cock’s sake. Using the woman like masturbation till he came. Under him, she writhed and wet herself on her own—easy.
After finishing, he buried his face in her breasts for now. Big and firm—they begged for hands and mouth. Their pretty, soft feel drew his focus; on his tongue, he had to suck. Her chest had devilish charm.
Three times total, all inside. To admire, he grabbed her ankles, lifted, and pinned. He folded her body till pussy and asshole faced up, flipped.
”So this is the Succubus queen’s asshole. Use that too? You spirits don’t need toilets anyway.”
”No, nooo!!”
”Save it for tomorrow then.”
She was too limp to sit up. Taking advantage of her weakness, he kept her mangled, viewing her wrecked white-fluid pussy and asshole. Soon his dick itched again, so he rolled her face-down and shoved in.
”Nauu!! A-again…!!”
In prone bone, he smacked her ass silently till he came. Waves rippled her butt as he ravaged her young pussy quietly. He pinned her mid-arch multiple times, dumping all deep inside.
By the fourth, she barely reacted, exhausted. But it’s Kispe Shisa—maybe acting. With other girls, he’d rest her, but he kept going.
Ended up doing about eight times. He ravaged her till outside brightened. When done, Kispe reacted to nothing. Like a beached fish, she just breathed in sleep.
”Nn…”
He toyed with her till early morning, then used absolute command to block her return to Crimson Spire. He shoved his cock in her and lay down. Hugging her from behind like a warm body blanket.
He kept rocking his hips, creampie-ing the sleeping princess. Even after, he stayed in, drifting off in the afterglow.
Notes:
• Suzette – The older maid from Viscount Fennec. The head maid at the Viscount Fennec’s villa. She is confident, clear-spoken, and professional.
• Primjune – She is one of the Four Heavenly Kings, appeared as a scaled and finned figure, known for executing the saint’s kidnapping plan.
• Orrid – Southern pleasure town near Conro, known for its chaos and vice. Serves as Brigante’s next destination and Count Grasso’s sphere of influence. Rumored den of spies and mercenaries.
• Alice – Rabbitkin adventurer; appears at the same Barreith gathering, playful and mischievous, interacts with Klock, part of recruited volunteers
• Ende – A male monkey elder of the Beastfolk Grand Council first appearing during Queen Elna’s reprimand session. He denounces her reckless cross-continent travels following past wars caused by Beastfolk misrule. Acting under the council’s authority, he seeks to prevent another dictatorship like Rosemarina’s. He holds no known direct relationships. Sharp-tongued, stern, and politically vigilant.
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