I had fallen into a fantasy world where magic and other races existed, but I had never had sex with anyone who wasn’t human.
Races that humans called demi-humans.
Elves, dwarves, dragons, succubi.
There were probably some adventurers of Hero rank or Diamond rank and above who had occasionally had sex with such beings.
But I had merely been a porter.
I had lived in circumstances where I couldn’t even afford to buy an elf occasionally sold off at the slave market—where even if I saved money for an entire month, I couldn’t buy a single slave.
So I had never even dreamed of having sex with a demi-human.
And yet now, I was experiencing it for the first time.
‘Fuck.’
Was it because she was a succubus?
Because she belonged to a race that bewitched men?
Or was it because I was too absorbed in the fact that I was raping her from a position of power?
Squish, squish.
Her pussy instantly wrapped itself around my cock.
The moment she realized that what had entered her womanhood was an actual man’s cock, every fold coiled around it as if caressing it.
“U, uh...?”
At the same time, I glanced at Natalie. She covered her mouth with one hand and frowned, as though something had caught her completely off guard.
“Heh heh. You like it too, don’t you?”
“L, like it? Of course not...!”
“Would a woman who didn’t like it have her nipples standing this hard? Hmm?”
“......!!”
Her nipples were rigid.
They weren’t merely erect. Even though she was still wearing not only her undergarments but also her dress shirt, they were protruding enough to be plainly visible.
“Did you get excited the moment you thought about having sex? Hmm?”
“T, that’s impossible...!”
She claimed it wasn’t so, but my cock had already slipped all the way inside her with ease.
Squish, squish.
I didn’t even need to move my hips back and forth.
Every time I simply pushed my cock inward, a sensation followed as though her pussy were drawing it inside on its own.
“Your lower mouth seems pretty honest, though.”
“S, shut... ngh...!”
Natalie had tried to curse at me, but at my next action, her body immediately jolted.
Lick.
“Hk?!”
She reacted the instant I licked her calf.
The moment my tongue touched such an unexpected place, the wings spread out on either side of her back fluttered and twitched.
Lick, lick.
She gently pushed her legs forward and lowered her head.
As I licked her legs along with her stockings, my tongue gradually began moving toward the backs of her knees.
“W, what do you think you’re doing...?! Th, that...!”
“Why? Should I take off your stockings and lick you properly?”
“T, that...!”
When I had licked the Blood-Sucking Princess’s feet, I had done so purely as a sign of loyalty.
But what about now?
It wasn’t that I had a fetish for legs.
If I had a fetish at all, it was simply that I liked the feeling of a woman’s pussy clamping down on my cock when I stimulated her erogenous zones.
Lick.
“Hk!”
Her pussy squeezed my cock as if it might burst.
Natalie twisted her body and clenched her teeth, desperately trying to hold back her moans.
“Ah, damn it.”
The pressure around my cock was too intense.
It was obvious that she wasn’t actively clenching her pussy, but perhaps it was an innate trait of the succubus race. She stimulated my cock far too well.
Even an automated masturbator couldn’t compare to this.
‘Good. I’ll make her my living masturbator.’
If I’d known a succubus’s pussy would be this sticky and rich, I would have found one and fucked her long ago.
‘Or not?’
Making her into a masturbator might be a little difficult.
Some masturbators supposedly moved on their own as soon as you inserted your cock, as though they had an electric device inside them, but could this really be called a mere masturbator?
“Grr...!”
I had prided myself on being fairly good at sex, but I couldn’t hold back any longer.
“Hey.”
I pulled her stockings all the way off in one motion, then spread her legs apart and grabbed her waist.
“I’m going to come.”
“C, come... W, wait, n, not now...!”
Squish.
I sharply thrust my hips forward once.
“Ah, aah!!”
A cry that sounded almost like a scream burst from her, but I paid it no mind and continued plunging my cock into her.
Just as I moved my hand violently up and down when masturbating, at the moment my orgasm began building, I used Natalie like a living masturbator itself, repeatedly shoving my cock deep inside her.
The consideration I had shown Eris during sex?
There was none of that now.
“Ah, ngh, mmmngh...!!”
If I tried to show consideration to Natalie as she covered her mouth with both hands and desperately tried to keep her moans from escaping, I felt like I would be the one losing out.
“D, don’t come inside...!!”
Fwoosh!!
I released my orgasm inside her.
There was no warning that I was about to come. The moment the pleasure built up, I simply ejaculated as though I were vomiting out my lust.
Fwoosh.
“Haaah....”
The intense release of my orgasm.
It was a sensation so pleasurable that I wondered whether I had ever enjoyed sex this much in my life.
‘This is what you call a legendary pussy.’
I couldn’t possibly compare a human and a succubus, but I could confidently say that this was the best pussy I had ever experienced during sex.
‘What are the other demon women like?’
The succubus secretary, or the Blood-Sucking Princess.
And perhaps elves or dark elves I might capture someday?
“Heh.”
I had found myself a goal.
Until now, my thoughts had been filled with the desire to survive above all else—to survive as a member of the Blood-Sucking Legion. But somewhere along the way, I had developed a personal desire.
Something that could be called an ambition.
“Hey.”
To finish things off, I lightly kissed Natalie’s thighs as they began to spread apart, then pulled my cock out.
“That felt good?”
“.......”
Squish.
Natalie gave no answer. She merely trembled all over without saying a word.
She still avoided my gaze and covered her mouth with her hand, making any sort of rational conversation impossible.
Twitch.
But a woman’s body had already answered honestly through her pussy.
The succubus Natalie had come from a human’s cock.
...
‘Coming is coming, but I still have to interrogate her.’
Squish.
“W, what...?”
“I don’t plan on stopping after just once, but from here on, I don’t think this will be simply about sex.”
As I thrust my cock into her, I seized both of Natalie’s wrists.
“You’re an assassin. Who sent you?”
“W, what are you talking about...?”
“You tried to kill me.”
“K, kill you...!”
Natalie glared up at me with fire in her eyes.
“Y, you just... raped me...!”
“After all this, you’re still going to pretend otherwise?”
“W, what do you mean, pretend otherwise?!”
She grew angry and squeezed my cock hard.
Separate from the cock buried inside her, Natalie genuinely seemed to feel wronged.
“Why would I kill you?! Well, now I have a reason to, but!!”
“So you had no reason to kill me before you were raped?”
“Of course not!!”
“Really?”
I lightly lifted Natalie by the waist.
I didn’t know whether it was because she was a demon, but unlike an ordinary woman, Natalie was surprisingly light.
“Eek...?!”
When I stood up while still fucking Natalie, she panicked and tried to move her body—
“.......”
Then she wrapped both hands around my neck and glared at me.
Her legs coiled around the back of my waist, and as she clung to me, she looked as though she was contemplating what to do with me.
Or perhaps she still wasn’t ready to give up my cock.
Otherwise, rather than merely holding on to my neck for support, she would have driven her nails straight into it.
“You. Were you the one who prepared the food?”
“What?”
“Eat.”
I sat down at the table.
As a result, Natalie ended up facing me in a seated position, as though we were having sex face-to-face, but I placed the dishes from the tray onto the table one by one.
“Check for yourself whether there’s poison in it.”
“You... don’t tell me....”
“What? Are you reluctant to eat because the food might be poisoned?”
“What kind of bullshit...”
Natalie loosened the hand gripping my neck and sneered at me.
“I thought you were bold, but you’re a cowardly man after all. Your cock is disgustingly huge, but your balls are bigger than your courage—you’re a petty little man, aren’t you?”
“.......”
“Hmph. Fine. I’ll check. There’s no way it contains poison.”
Natalie casually picked up a fork and swallowed a piece of meat in one bite.
Crunch, crunch.
She continued eating, glaring at me as though she intended to chew up my flesh along with it.
Her pussy was still clinging tightly to me below, and I wondered if it was merely my imagination that its gradually tightening grip felt even stronger than the hand around my neck.
“Hmph! What a coward. You have the courage to rape a woman, but you’re afraid there might be poison in the food...!”
Muttering under her breath, Natalie poured wine into a glass and swallowed it in one go.
“They said you were a trainer—”
And then.
“......Huh?”
Wine dribbled from her mouth and spilled down.
“.......”
Her eyes were filled with pain and shock.
“.......Why is this happening?”
With those words, Natalie fell backward.
Thump.
I hurriedly grabbed her waist, but her head still lolled backward.
She fell as though the bones in her neck had vanished, as though whatever supported her neck had melted away.
“.......”
A chill ran down my spine.
The sensation of orgasm subsided in an instant, and my hands and feet trembled as I held Natalie.
‘Fuck. She really was innocent?’
I had raped her.
I had raped a woman who had done nothing wrong.
No.
She had committed a crime.
The crime of supplying me with a meal without realizing the wine contained poison.
But even so, the fact remained that she had died.
“.......”
Crash.
The wineglass shattered.
At the same time, something of an indescribable color began to seep from the wine splashed across the floor.
“......Hoo.”
An innocent woman had died.
If I called in the succubus secretary now, this would surely become an incident.
‘That can’t happen.’
If it did, the assassin would certainly hide their identity and disappear.
‘This woman knows who prepared the food.’
Natalie would have clues about who prepared the food before the cart was delivered, and who brought the wine laced with poison powerful enough to dissolve an esophagus.
Even if I made this public, there was a high chance the culprit would pin it on the dead woman by saying, “Natalie must have done it.”
‘Necromancy?’
Was there a dark mage within the legion capable of summoning the soul of the dead?
I didn’t know.
But even if there were, the assassin would conceal their identity while I was in the process of calling in such a person.
‘Rather than continuing to be targeted for assassination, it’s better to catch even a single pawn now.’
Instead of constantly worrying over whether my food had been poisoned, it was important to make the culprit understand that such methods—whether through food or wine—would no longer work.
“Phew, fuck....”
I gripped the wine bottle.
“I’m fucking sorry for suspecting you and raping you.”
Then I put the bottle to my mouth and opened it.
“......!!”
...
...
...
‘I’m back.’
I had returned.
Again, I had returned.
Now, while waiting for Natalie to come in, I would reconstruct the situation—
“......Huh?”
“Haa, haa, haaah....”
Right before my eyes.
“Mmngh.... Ngh....”
Natalie was still covering her face with both hands, panting out moans.
“Uh, um....”
Fuck.
‘She was a virgin?’