Chapter 74: That's How A Succubus Should Be (03)
"Am I dreaming, or is this real? You were definitely working a part-time job..."
"I've come to visit after finishing my part-time job, is that alright?"
How much of this is true, and how much is a lie?
I couldn't come to my senses, but I decided to trust the voice and opened the door.
After removing the awkward pump, she stood in front of the door wearing slightly crumpled clothes. Right around the area of her nipple... precisely where she had hidden the pump earlier, there was a wet mark from which a slightly sour milk smell was emanating, causing a thrilling excitement to surge up my legs at the sight.
"Wow, real succubus no joke!"
Again, my estimation of the senior succubus was revised.
She had made a contract with the state, possibly to maintain the stamina of the knights who bear the national forces without disturbing the military.
"Surely the part-time job hadn't ended just before..."
"Then everything got sold out, and it was over."
"Did the other guys buy it all?"
If my peers found out, no matter whether it's 30 gold or 300 gold, it would sell like hotcakes once the word got out, but that would make it impossible for them to follow me here at this time, right?
"The remaining milk was past its expiry date, so it was discarded."
'Wait. Does that mean the milk I drank was also...?'
Of course, the expiry date and the consumption period are different, so just because it's past the expiry doesn't mean it's immediately inedible, but still, feelings matter.
Or maybe she just wanted to follow me and made up a convenient excuse.
"Senior told me not to enter here..."
"Then why did you come here?"
Trying to provoke me again?
"I can only enter living spaces if I'm invited, you know. Normally, there should be a summoning circle, but since we are facing each other now, I can enter with just a preliminary contract."
The senior succubus usually wanders around without such restrictions, but it seems the rules among succubi are more complicated than I thought.
Originally, magic is something that doesn't make sense in ordinary terms, often like children's games where you spit and say you can't enter here, so the demonic races that use magic are often bound by strange rules, or so I've heard.
As I invited her, she stepped lightly over the threshold and into the room, closing the door with a bang with her back foot and locking it with her hand on the doorknob.
The whole process was so natural that it felt like there was some magical mechanism on the door that made it close automatically.
"I was planning to wait a bit longer... but I thought a few more seductions would produce a more delicious smell...?"
Seducing... is that what this is? But considering what happened every time we met, it definitely seemed like seduction.
"But lately, because of you, Senior, my meals have been controlled and I haven't been able to eat... I'm so hungry..."
As a primal sense of unease struck me, I stepped back, and just then, a black tail that had been aiming for my ankle where I had been standing moments before missed and sliced through the air.
Moreover, it looked like something was squeezing tightly around my waist from the back, near my spine, bulging out and pulling my clothes as if they were going to rip, and the junior succubus lifted her clothes slightly to reveal black bat wings tucked away.
'It... it was really a succubus...?'
When I had met the senior succubus before, apart from inducing dreams, she hadn't seemed much like a succubus, didn't seem to covet semen, and seemed to be reluctantly meeting a quota, so while it was fine to pretend and act, I hadn't felt too good about it, but the one in front of me now was exuding a strong musky scent from her body, and when she threw off her top, a pink demonic symbol appeared on her lower abdomen.
'It's a succubus! This is what a succubus is!'
Wow, and I had been disappointed that the senior succubus didn't seem much like a succubus, but seeing this, a real succubus seemed like a truly fearsome being.
As her tail hooked around my arm, I instinctively surrounded myself with mana to avoid being pulled toward her, but instead, she propelled her body toward me, cupping her breasts with her hands and pushing them toward me.
"Then don't use your strength in weird ways... come this way..."
The moment her hand touched my dick, which had been in an extreme state of arousal, my legs gave way, and I nearly fell, but she supported me with her arms, preventing me from collapsing.
"Next time, I really will offer it, okay?"
As I nodded between her cleavage, the succubus seemed satisfied, squeezing my face between her hands.
"Would you like to try taking it off yourself?"
As I pushed the nipple pad with my lips, it lightly fell off her breast, easily revealing the nipple, and the other side was just as easy to remove with a flick of my tongue at the adhesive part.
"Actually, I am a succubus, but I'm of a lower tier."
She was a succubus through and through.
"So I can't perform actions like extracting semen through dreams... I have to use my body to do business."
Ah... so like the senior succubus used dreams to extract men's semen, that was a higher ability among succubi.
'But isn't this better?'
Using her body instead of settling for dreams.
It's almost like a knight, isn't it?
So now, the body in front of me swaying her hips and rubbing her abdomen against my groin is not a dream of a succubus but a real chance to embrace a true succubus.
"You shouldn't ejaculate inside your pants without even taking it out. Wouldn't that be a waste?"
When she poked my prostate with her finger, the semen that was about to be released due to reaching my limit flowed back and returned to my testicles.
'Is there such a technique?'
Last time, the senior succubus also extracted semen for homunculus production by stimulating the prostate. Can the junior do that too?
"Succubi must learn fluid control magic to manipulate semen."
She smiled as she threw off her skirt, revealing that she was only wearing a garter belt with no underwear underneath.
Someone might see the garter belt and think, ah, she’s dressed, but underneath it was bare skin, completely smooth without a single pubic hair.
'Wow... from the shape to... it's arousing...'
The slightly reddened mucous membrane looked like a flower blooming, whether she had deliberately removed the pubic hair to clearly show her vulva or whether it was a natural absence, I couldn’t tell...
"Do you have a preferred appearance?"
"Eh? It's fine as it is now..."
"I can't make you dream like senior, but I can slightly adjust my appearance."
At that moment, a figure popped into my mind.
The previous senior could read my thoughts simply and create her dreams, but this junior seemed to need a bit more contact, pressing her forehead against mine to read my thoughts.
"Is this appearance acceptable?"
After a moment, the librarian in front of me, while still similar to her original form, had slightly longer and darker hair, nearing black, and the appearance of her vulva had changed from the openly displayed one to a more modestly closed look.
'Ah... Did I unconsciously think of the senior succubus just now?'
To be specific, her appearance had changed to resemble not the image of a saint but that of a goddess statue.
Of course, if her senior succubus were perfectly embodying a living goddess statue, that would be the expected appearance. Meanwhile, the junior succubus’s face hadn't changed much, just her hair color and lower body, a change close to a disguise.
"It's not perfect, but... maybe if I slightly cover my face, it would feel similar?"
She raised her hand to cover her face, and indeed, it wasn’t exactly as I had imagined like the senior's transformation. It was still the junior succubus's original form with just a change in hair color and a bit of her features, keeping the same figure...
'Maybe this is even better.'
Feeling like it's just a disguise makes me feel less guilty, like it wouldn’t bring any divine punishment...
"Do you like Saintesss?"
"No, it's not that I have a type like a grown-up Saintess or anything. I just wonder what an ideal woman is like when I see a goddess statue."
The junior succubus looked unbelieving of my excuse, but her expression said, 'If that's what you say, I'll accept it.'
Let's just move on since I don't really believe my own excuse either.
"But you don't need to react so sensitively."
"Aren't there plenty of guys at the temple harboring lustful thoughts while looking at the Saintess?"
"That can't be... Ah, you mean the visitors thought that about the previous Saintess..."
"I’m talking about the current Saintess they're replacing. Those guys mostly think of her current appearance as an object of desire, not the grown-up version you imagine."
"Really... the knights aren't just being sensitive to visitors for no reason."
"Visitors are naturally an exception."
At that moment, a chill ran down my spine.
'Aren't those complete bastards?'
So, the temple priests and officials... are having lewd thoughts about a Saintess who hasn’t even blossomed yet?
At least I think about how beautiful she will be in about five years, and even if it manifests through a succubus's dream, it's based on that grown-up image, but those guys, what the...
Of course, I’m the one imagining the junior succubus in that disguise, but still, those knights! Those priests...
"Succubi mainly operate around temples, though."
"That... is that so?"
"Don’t young priestesses claim that an incubus, appearing in dreams as a high priest, has touched them?"
Ah, I've heard such stories.
It’s said to be a demonic strategy to corrupt noble souls...
"There isn’t really an incubus, though."
As the junior succubus said this with a laugh, I was able to glean a bit of the truth hidden behind it.
So, all those past incidents with incubi...
"But what's important now isn't that, right?"
"It's fine to be immersed in what I’m disguising as, but please focus on this."
Before I could even make an excuse, her nipple aggressively pressed against my mouth.
"And since the senior didn’t like direct contact, I'll offer a service she wouldn’t have..."
By now, my zipper was already down, and I was in a state of extreme arousal, with her black tail coiling around it.
"Shall we release a shot ?"