Succubus Natalie.
She came from the supply corps that had transferred over from the intelligence unit to the Vampire Legion.
That was her position, but she and I were not in a direct superior-subordinate relationship.
‘But what can I do? I’m an instructor.’
The Vampire Legion was not a perfect bureaucracy, but the position of instructor held a higher rank within the Legion than one might expect.
‘It’s unusual, but I’m the head of a certain unit called the “Training Corps.”’
It was the leader of a unit with a specialized purpose, much like the Supply Corps.
Although the succubus secretary handled all the actual administrative work, the instructor’s position was quite high in this Legion.
And I, who occupied that instructor’s position, was in a more respectable place than one might think.
High enough to discuss prisoners face-to-face with Chief Adjutant Akamond.
High enough that the wine loaded onto that cart had been poisoned—not merely to beat someone to death, but enough to warrant an assassination attempt.
‘Shall I confirm her identity first?’
Whether this woman was an assassin or merely a tool being used for an assassination without realizing it—her pussy would tell me.
“I was curious what a demonkin pussy was like, rather than a human one. What good timing.”
I forcibly threw Natalie onto the bed.
She tried to rise at once, but I leaped on top of her.
“What are you trying to do?”
“P-Please stop. This is...”
“Why? You told me to eat dinner.”
I roughly grabbed Natalie’s breasts.
“!!”
When I suddenly seized her breasts, Natalie’s eyes flashed as she tried to strike me in the face with her hand, but—
“......!!”
The instant her eyes turned toward my cheek, I understood.
“Why? Were you going to hit me?”
“Ugh, ngh...!”
The reason Natalie stopped her hand was not because she feared me, but because of the Legion’s insignia engraved on my cheek.
“You know resisting is pointless, right?”
“D-Do you really think you’ll be forgiven for doing something like this...?!”
“Yeah.”
I answered without hesitation.
“My role is to corrupt people into vampires.”
“W-What...?!”
“I wonder if a succubus can become a vampire once she becomes a female vampire? You’ll have to cooperate with me for the sake of the research.”
I spat out whatever excuses came to mind.
“Succubi and vampires are technically different races, you know. It suddenly made me curious. Rather than capturing humans as prisoners, what if the Vampire Legion could increase its own numbers? What if those new vampires were succubi?”
All the words I had squeezed out in order to survive those above me now spilled from my mouth without even needing to wet my lips.
“If I report that I’m going to conduct the experiment right now, you won’t be locked up in the Supply Corps. You’ll be thrown straight into the Training Corps’ prison. Heh heh.”
“Y-You...!!”
Natalie glared up at me, her eyes filled with fury.
“You’re just spouting whatever comes to mind because you want to rape me...!”
“Yeah.”
I was genuinely surprised.
“How did you know?”
Riiip.
I forcibly tore her shirt open from side to side.
The buttons ripped away, revealing the black lace lingerie underneath.
“If you didn’t want to be raped, you shouldn’t have come in with a body that makes me want to fuck you.”
“You...!”
“Stay still. If you behave, I’ll let you off with just one load inside.”
I had sex with Eris, but that did not mean I refrained from putting my cock in non-virgins.
If I tried to put my cock in Priestess Dalia, I would be treated the same as the gang rapists who had been killed by me, and I had not yet managed to capture any experienced women suitable for fucking.
I hoped it would never come to that, but even if the Vampire Princess had already had sex before, if she spread her legs, I intended to happily drive my cock into her.
The only difference was whether I would make her first experience painless, or pound into her like a dog so thoroughly that she would not think of another man.
It was the same now.
“I really like this.”
I forcibly lifted her legs.
“Clothes like these.”
When I pulled her formal skirt up to her waist, black lace panties appeared beneath her black stockings.
Stockings.
Unlike the modern world, where you could buy a cheap pair at a convenience store for a few thousand won, stockings here were a very expensive article of clothing.
For humans, they were practically the exclusive possession of nobles—something commoners hardly ever wore.
Personally, I thought the point of stockings was to take them off or tear holes in them, but I could not do that here.
‘This brings back memories.’
It was not exactly a fetish, but I had once torn a hole in my ex-girlfriend’s stockings, pushed aside her panties, and shoved my cock inside her.
She slapped me.
She went on and on about how the stockings were some fucking designer brand and cost three hundred thousand won, and after that, whenever she came wearing pantyhose, I felt watched every time we had sex.
And yet there were also days when she came wearing stockings that reached all the way up her thighs.
‘Ah, fuck.’
Whenever memories from my past life surfaced, it was fucking miserable.
But because of that misery, I could feel even more pleasure now.
“Hey.”
I slipped a finger slightly inside her panties.
“Are these standard-issue, or are they expensive?”
“W-What are you trying to do?!”
“I’m going to tear them with my hand and stick my cock in.”
“......W-Wait.”
Natalie lifted her body slightly.
“......I’ll take them off.”
Grinding her teeth as though she truly hated it but had no choice, she began reaching downward.
“Oh, really?”
Thank god.
At least that damned woman was useful at times like this.
“But who said I’d let you take them off?”
Before Natalie could reach down, I pulled off her stockings and panties together.
“Nhk...!”
Natalie bit her lower lip and ground her teeth.
The wings spread across her back flapped from side to side, while she twisted both legs as much as possible to cover her most private area.
“Oh...”
I swallowed instinctively.
‘The rumors were true.’
A hairless pussy.
And it was even pink.
Smooth, without a single hair, a pink pussy so beautiful I wanted to kiss it in appreciation of all the effort that had gone into it.
‘I heard demonkin don’t have pubic hair.’
I had never seen the lower body of an actual female demonkin, so this was effectively my first time, but I had heard the rumors and knew about it.
And now that information had been confirmed.
Even if Natalie alone was a woman who shaved, a hairless pussy had something about it that stimulated a man’s lust.
“W-Why do you keep staring at it?!”
“Because your pussy is pretty.”
“You...!”
Natalie clenched her teeth as she tried to get angry.
She seemed about to say something, but I could see her forcibly holding it back.
‘It really is true.’
If they were handing out an award for the prettiest pussy of this era, this one would be a guaranteed finalist.
If a plastic surgery clinic in Gangnam offered pussy surgery using a model, nine out of ten women would ask for the shape of Natalie’s succubus pussy.
‘Is it because she’s a succubus?’
As a race that lived by consuming men’s vital essence, there was a magic that made one want to stick a cock in simply by looking at her pussy.
Just as people were petrified when they looked at Medusa’s face, perhaps a succubus’s pussy possessed a bewitchment that made a man’s head fall under the control of his cock.
‘Get a grip.’
I wanted to put it in, and I was going to put it in, but I still had not determined what sort of woman’s pussy this was.
‘An assassin’s pussy, a spy’s pussy, or a truly innocent pussy.’
If she was an assassin, she would cut off my head right here.
If she was a spy, she would pretend to accept my cock while trying to extract information.
But if she was truly an innocent succubus....
“G-Ghk...!!”
She would continue like this, furious at being raped, on the verge of tears.
Why was she not resisting?
This was, in modern terms, a “rape resulting from a power imbalance.”
Just as one sometimes saw news on the internet about a department head raping a female subordinate in another department, even if he was not the head of a local government agency, what I was doing now was exactly the same sort of thing.
‘Still, this woman bears responsibility.’
If she was truly innocent, I was sorry, but this woman was the one who had brought the poisoned wine.
Whether she knew or not, she was guilty.
That crime had to be stained onto her pussy and repaid with her pussy.
“Gh, ugh, you...!”
“.......”
But she kept making the humiliating expression of a woman being raped, and it made me feel strange.
As if I really was raping her—
‘I’m not the sort of person who gets off on rape, but this is making me a little horny?’
What if this was acting as well?
What if, as a member of the intelligence unit and a genius actress, she was pretending to be a pitiful woman being raped?
Wasn’t she a succubus, after all?
Did she enjoy rape—
‘Ah.’
Was she disgusted by the thought of being taken by a human?
Was that it?
“Why are you opening your eyes like that?”
I seized Natalie by the chin.
“Is it because I’m a ‘human’?”
“.......”
Natalie did not deny it.
Instead, she closed her eyes as though refusing to answer.
“Ha.”
Wait.
This was absurd.
“Fuck, are you saying you would have just spread your legs willingly if I were a demonkin like an orc or goblin?”
“T-That’s...!”
“So being taken by a human cock is that humiliating, is it? Fine, then. I’ll tell you about one thing you’re sorely mistaken about.”
I lifted Natalie’s legs.
I had not yet removed her stockings completely, so they had rolled up together with her panties and caught behind her knees.
‘If she cares about her stockings, this becomes a restraint.’
Had she tried to take them off herself because she did not want to damage or tear them?
She probably could not bear having them stretched from side to side when her legs spread during sex, either.
If they were truly luxury stockings, being caught halfway like this made them an excellent restraint, binding Natalie in place.
“Hey. Who was the target of the meal you brought over there?”
“T-That was...”
“Answer me.”
I seized Natalie’s legs with both hands, then held my cock in front of her pussy and deliberately turned my head slightly to the side.
Natalie would be able to see it.
The Vampire Legion’s symbol, stamped large across my face and occupying half of my cheek.
“The... instructor... of the Vampire Legion’s Training Corps, sir.”
The insignia personally authorized and bestowed by the Vampire Princess.
“That’s right.”
“Before I’m a human, I’m an instructor.”
Therefore—
“Do you want to experience me personally training a prisoner, or will you lie quietly on the bed and let yourself be taken?”
Whether this woman had come to kill me or was stronger than me, on this bed, I was the one in power.
“.......”
Natalie remained silent to the very end.
But judging by the way she swallowed nervously, there could only be one answer.
Quietly, lying on the bed.
Being taken.
Schlick.
My cock split open her pussy.
‘Let’s see who wins.’
Rape was not the objective, but a means of learning this woman’s true identity.
“......Oh.”
And yet—
“Wow, fuck.”
The succubus pussy I tasted for the first time in my life was the sort that brought to mind a second creampie after one’s first experience.