Lewd Futanari Succubus Ch. 117

Synopsis: An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has "near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation". He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, Lots of Depravity, etc.

"She was that strong?" Flavna looked down in disbelief at how Beatrice single-handedly took on a lesser abomination as well as over a dozen demonlings. "That doesn't even..." Flavna swiftly turned to Ember and demanded, "You, explain! Who the hell is that?"

"The Savior of this world," Ember answered. "According to a certain High Priest."

"That lunatic!?" Flavna asked with disgust. "Oh, you're a member of his sex cult. But, no, that doesn't explain anything! I've never seen or even heard of that person before a couple of days ago. Where did the High Priest find someone like her?"

"Would you believe me if I told you it was a summoning ritual?" Ember asked.

"I could have Gamesh dig through that insolent little head of yours if you continue playing games," Flavna said.

"If you could, you would have done so already," Ember answered with a smile and looked at the blue haired captain. "Such a convenient spell is too good to be true. What's the limitation? A willing contract?"

"And here I thought that Lucarad only kept the lowest of degenerates and nymphomaniacs around him," Gamesh said.

"Some of us degenerates have a working brain," Ember replied.

"Enough!" Flavna raised her voice.

Ember sighed and spoke matter-of-factly, "The High Priest had been trying to summon a Savior for years. Used some ancient scrolls he dug up who-knows-where. A few days ago, he miraculously succeeded. A sexy being with both male and female genitalia, a pair of big titties, an impressive sex drive, and an even more impressive potential for growth.

"After a quick orgy to celebrate, he took her to the King himself. His... Majesty, gave us a couple of quests. One was to kill twenty demonlings and bring him the heads. The other was to turn one of his daughters into a skilled slut, not that she needs any help with that.

"This and that happened, most notable being one of the S. E. C. R. E. T. Guild's most prominent members unleashing a horde of demonlings with an abomination to top off the most recent Games. Feeling unwelcome by a certain Captain--and in need of help dealing with our tainted.... Friend--we returned to the High Priest only to find his entire gathering slaughtered by one of the Princesses. Then another one arrived--commander of the palace guards--only to help finish the job.

"And when the two of them and their demonic powers were not enough--yes, you heard me right: whether they acquired those powers or they had demon spirits inside them, or they were demons in disguise, they most certainly possessed powers far above their paygrade.

"Anyway, after we dealt with those two, the Queen herself showed her face, and her true allegiance. It turned out that the Queen's been cheating on her senile, drug-addled husband. Big surprise. And her fancy is having demons inside of her in more ways than one. And not just any demon. She spent the entire time holding hands with one of the Sovereigns, Beelzebub. The same one whose spirit you witnessed possess that hapless idiot. Though this was just a sliver of his spirit.

"And now Beatrice went to tear that tentacle freak a new one for being indirectly responsible for her friend's death. I imagine that after that she'll want to escalate to those directly responsible... Any questions?"

Flavna and Gamesh slowly turned their heads and looked at each other in silence.

Flavna then turned back to Ember. Still in her thoughts and after swallowing hard, she asked with a noticeably dry mouth, "What about the fire that killed over twenty people, including good Captain Rivaldo?"

"Oh, yes, I heard about that horrible tragedy," Ember said, looking distraught. "My thoughts and prayers go out to their families! Unfortunately, we were already in the tunnels to the palace by then and only learned about it after the fact. And even if we knew, none of us have any skills that help with putting out fires. Not that your soldiers would've let us try even if we did."

"'Tragedy' my ass!" Flavna growled and switched her weight to one foot, ready to jump, only to be swiftly stopped by Gamesh who put his arm in front of her.

"We might just have a far more serious issue on our hands," Gamesh said to his fellow captain.

Flavna stood still for a couple of seconds, eyeing Ember like parasite that needed to be squashed. She then took several deep, audible inhales and exhales, and, finally, said, "Take us down."

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No one dared step close to the purpleish bloodbath before their eyes. Even the Purple Cape guards stood on the sidelines along with the common citizens and watched the busty beauty rip apart both the tentacle demon and its demonling underlings.

A few Purple Capes mustered enough courage to get a little closer and pick up the discarded victims of the tentacle demon. But they did not stick around and used the excuse of carrying the wounded to get as far away from the scene as they could.

"There go our defenders," a tall woman said when a group of Purple Capes ran past her, carrying a few unconscious men and women.

The woman had long brown hair, as thick as a mane. On top of her head the hair grew into two big cat ears. Her skimpy outfit of black and red consisted of shorts with a thick belt, knee-high boots, gloves that went almost to her shoulders, a torn-up cape, and a few straps of cloth as an improvised bra for her ample bosom. She had no visible weapons and the only items on her were several large, leather pouches tied to her belt, and one in her hand, which she opened and took a hearty sip.

"Hey, Dhina!" her twintail magician companion called out. "You promised!"

"Dhisana," the woman corrected her. "And I made no such promises."

"But--"

"Don't bother, Neri," a young lad with spiky white hair said as he walked besides them with his hands in his pockets.

"Not you too, Zaki!" Neri bemoaned. "You think I wouldn't rather spend this morning on top of a big, thick-oooh, I did it again!!!" Neri bit her lip pulled her hat over her flushed, frustrated face.

Neri's most prominent piece of her getup was her big blue wizard hard. Its tip reached up to the same height as Dhisana's cat ears, which made Neri considerably shorter. Her black hair was tied up into two twintails that danced around her with every step, and her outfit was colored in shades of blue and purple. Neri wore a lowcut backless leotard. If it was cut any lower, her ass crack would be visible, and her tits would fall out. Her legs were "covered" in practically translucent thighs. Her sleek gloves reached to her elbows and her flowing cloak went all the way down to her short boots with pointy ends.

Zaki--seemingly trapped in a phase between a boy and a man--wore white shorts, white shirt, light brown boots, and looked annoyed to even be here. The only unifying item among the three of them was a metal badge in the shape of an eggplant with leaves. Each of them wore it at their hip, and all three badges had a letter "S" engraved on them.

The trio slowly approached the frontlines of the spectators, by which point Beatrice had wrapped up the shredding of the demon's escapee core to an utterly silent crowd.

"Ah... She beat them all... On her own?" Neri said in disbelief as she squeezed to the front row, rubbing her boobs against a surprised beastkin's face as she passed him.

"Oh," Dhisana sounded how she looked: like someone who could not care less. She roughly cleared the path for herself, stood next to Neri and said, "Told ya."

She then popped open her giant pouch again and started gulping down its contents at an impressive pace.

"What the hell do you mean 'told ya'!?" Neri exclaimed. "That's a demon right there, in the middle of the city! With a swarm of demonlings for good measure! You were the one who kept insisting that this is a waste of time!"

"First of all... It is," Dhisana said and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. "Second of all, that's not a swarm, it's not even a pack! A group of demonlings so few in number that they barely function. We were told that there's a Sovereign up there. And considering that I can see our informant flying down as we speak, there is no Sovereign."

"Maybe they defeated this Sovereign thing on their own," Neri suggested and also looked up to see a golden sphere descending from the damaged fortress above.

"And I thought you were the sober one," Dhisana said and resumed her drinking until the flask was empty.

"Sh-she... She really did it!" someone other than the two women finally spoke up. "She vanquished the demons!! Hurray!"

The awkward "hurray" was picked up by a few others in the crowd until it grew into a modest, reserved cheer and timid applause.

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However, even during what little praise Beatrice received, ill whispers already spread among people.

"Isn't this the second demon attack in a few days?"

"Weren't we supposed to be safe here?"

"At least last time it was in the underground mines."

"Didn't that captain girl say that the demons were killed in those mines? Did she lie? Or is it a different demon?"

And as these talks spread, they quickly killed off what little celebration was to be had. Though Beatrice was still so pumped with adrenaline that she barely heard what they said. Her stamina spent, fatigue finally caught up with Beatrice and she needed a moment to calm down.

"How many more are there!?"

"Will they just keep coming!?"

"Also, didn't that good-looking woman just say that she plans to 'rip apart the Queen'?"

"... She did, didn't she?"

"Is she one of the demons herself!? Look at those claws!"

"And those wings!"

"And those tits!"

"Ah, she hid the claws! The beast knows we're on to her!"

"At least she didn't hide those milkers."

"But she killed the demons!"

"Who knows how her kind thinks!?"

"Are you stupid? You want her to attack us next?"

"SILENCE!!" Flavna demanded from up above. She, Gamesh, and Ember descended inside a golden, translucent sphere and landed between the crowd and Beatrice. The moment the sphere dissolved, Flavna shouted, "Soldiers, line up!"

Some thirty Purple Capes rushed out of the crowd and formed a single line.

"Pathetic!" Flavna shouted. "You stood around, picking your noses while some random stranger did your job for you!?"

"Is that the same Lesser Abomination that you claimed was slain by the new champion?" a woman in the crowd asked with a raised hand.

"The underground is a maze with deep chasms," Flavna responded without hesitation. "We're still conducting searches to confirm whether there are more demons lurking there and how they appeared."

"And what about the rumors that a Sovereign has entered the city?" the same woman asked.

Flavna grimaced and said, "Neri, come here."

The twintail magician walked out of the crowd, with Dhisana and Zaki close behind, his hands never leaving the pockets of his shorts.

"So, did you lie about the Sovereign or about this pile of shit?" Zaki asked, gesturing with his head toward the mauled tentacle monster's body.

"Neither." Flavna stated firmly.

"You'd be-hic-dead," Dhisana said, threw away her the empty pouch and reached for a full one.

"We have discovered an important clue to the possible means by which these few insignificant pests might be getting into the city," Flavna said. "More importantly, a Sovereign was here. A part of his spirit possessed a girl. She's now dead."

"But if that were true, the Sovereign would have to be close by," Neri said. "Are you saying that one of the demon leaders is right outside our walls, plotting an assault?"

"Plotting, yes," Beatrice spoke up and walked over to the conversing group. "But not outside the walls. He's in the palace, conspiring with the Queen. They already let demons possess at least two of their princesses."

The people in the crowd gasped and broke into worried gossip that bordered on panic.

"Huh?" Zaki looked at Flavna. In a moment of shock his left hand almost made it half-way out of his pocket.

Dhisana's hand shook in the middle of her gulping session, spilling the alcohol over chin and breasts. For a split second, her eyes went wide in sheer terror.

"Did I hear that right!?"

"N-No way!"

"The King has... Seen better days."

"He's a raving lunatic!"

"Wait, I fucked Julia. Does that mean I fucked a demon!?"

"Hey! Which princesses!?"

"The Queen has been increasingly reclusive..."

"Are you insane! What are you listening to this big-titted bimbo for!?"

"It's a demon ploy to have us fight each other inside the city!"

"Yes! No demon ever got inside, and now we're supposed to believe that they're living inside the palace!?"

"LIAR!"

"DEMON!"

"Captain, arrest that lying demon so we can get this over with and go back to drinking and fucking!"

"Yeah, I still haven't had my morning deepthroat yet because of this mess!"

"What the hell are the Purple Capes doing lately!?"

"Oi, oi, are you high? Watch what you're saying if you don't want to disappear one night."

Beatrice sunk her nails into her skin inside her shaking fists, trying to recount who inside this miserable city was still worth saving.

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"T-That's quite a story," Neri said with a nervous smile. "Forgive me if we don't just take your word for it."

"Then go there and ask her yourself," Beatrice suggested, not even trying to hide her contempt for all around her. "You also might want to take a tour through the part of the castle where Lucarad's priests lived. The one with the giant hole in the wall we blew to escape from the Queen and her demon fuckbuddy. Even if they have cleaned up all the blood and bodies, you might wonder why every single one of his priests and priestesses are nowhere to be found. Except for the two who those eunuchs took as sex toys after the Queen transformed them into giant mutants."

"Well, your story certainly is detailed," Neri chuckled and scratched her head. "But some proof would be more preferable to walking into the royal palace with accusations that will get us killed."

Flavna quietly whispered to Gamesh, "Anything on our captive princess?"

"Only that she's not in her cell," Gamesh leaned to whisper back to his much shorter companion. "Not that we have many eyes to spare after all that has happened. But her cell was right on the edge of the collapsed wing. We can't rule out that whoever was behind this, did so to free her--"

"Or she was the one responsible," Flavna finished and then spoke aloud for everyone to hear. "The Sixth Princess, Mary Sinatus, was detained by us under suspicion of several counts of murder as well as being a collaborator in the demon attack in the mines.

"This most recent attack that cost hundreds of lives was orchestrated by her or her co-conspirators. Until further evidence arises, Princess Mary is considered dangerous and hostile; an enemy to peace and stability in our city! Anyone with any information on her whereabouts must come forth directly to me or Captain Gamesh!"

"Speaking of detainees," Zaki spoke up, both his hands back firmly in his pockets. "You wouldn't happen to know where our good friend, Felicia, is would you?"

"Somewhere behind me under a hundred tons of rubble," Flavna replied. "You can thank the princess for that too."

"Who gave you the right to hold her!?" Zaki raised his voice. And with his voice cool air rose around him in a spinning torrent. "The Guild--"

"Is not above the law," Flavna interrupted. "Any who ally themselves with demons are to be executed on the spot. I was being overly fair and gave them the benefit of doubt despite their hostile behavior. My predecessor would have had all their heads on spikes before yesterday's sunrise."

"Speaking of which, you promised a feast to celebrate the new champion!" Some beastkin in the crowd spoke up. "Was that today or tomorrow?"

"Dude," the guy next to the beastkin looked at him like at an insane person.

"No feasts. No celebrations." Flavna stated while suppressing her urge to roundhouse some fools.

"Y-You cannot seriously intend to start a hunt for one of the royal princesses, right?" Neri tried to reason with Flavna. "Last I checked this city is still part of the Kingdom of Larpsus. Declaring her an enemy, you might as well be-... Wait... You-you don't seriously believe what this-this..."

"Beatrice," Beatrice said.

"Sure," Neri said, clearly caring very little for Beatrice's name. "Look, good job on killing the demon and its demonlings, but no, just no! Captain Flavna, tell me you're not taking her wild accusations seriously! Where's Lord Belmot? As the one who is actually entrusted with the duty and responsibility of keeping peace in this city--"

"Dead," Flavna said flatly. "Along with his only daughter. Assassinated by the Sovereign."

Was that how it went? Ember looked at Flavna, doing her best not to grin.

"Wh-Why? How?" Neri was at a loss for words.

"It was why we called the Guild here for assistance," Flavna reminded. "If you hadn't taken your sweet time to get here, I wouldn't have to waste my time explaining everything while our enemy plots their next move. We also asked for help from the Palace, but no one even bothered to show up. It appears that demons killing their citizens is of little concern over there these days."

"No, we just wanted to see how deep a hole you would dig for yourself," a female voice shouted to be heard. A voice that Beatrice heard before.

Up on several roofs of the buildings on the edge of the rubble avalanche ripples formed in thin air as if on a surface of water. As the ripples grew stronger and wilder, they unveiled several groups of armed soldiers who were hidden behind an illusion. The group closest to the rubble had two young women standing in front of their soldiers.

One of them a wore red and white set of armor, with a short white skirt that showed off her naked thighs. With a claymore on her back and long, flowing rust-colored hair, she was recognized instantly by nut just Beatrice.

"Asuna!" The people cheered. "Princess Asuna!"

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"And that, isn't that Princess Melody too? It is!" people called out from the crowd. "Princess Melody!"

"She's even cuter than I remember!"

"I want to fuck-I mean marry her!"

"I'd settle for fucking her."

With an adorable expression even when she tried to look as serious as the situation demanded, Melody could have easily been mistaken for a woodland elf. Flowing bright green hair and a ranger's outfit in earthly colors. However, instead of a bow she held a tome, pressed to her chest with both of her small hands.

"Stay behind me," Asuna told her younger sister. "First squad, guard the princess with your lives!"

"Yes, commander!" the group of soldiers shouted in unison. In shining armor, armed with spears and shields, and swords at their hips, they formed a circle around Melody just as Asuna jumped off the roof and proceeded toward the gathering.

The other squads quickly followed Asuna and formed ranks on both sides from her just as people ran up to the princess.

"Princess Asuna, our city is under attack by demons!" the people complained to the princess. They could not reach her through the wall of armored soldiers and could only try to grasp at the air of her radiant presence.

"That big-boob woman has been making foul accusations against the Queen!"

"She's probably a demon, plotting to seed distrust among us!"

"Asuna, do you know when you sister Julia plans to visit the S. E. C. R. E. T. District again? Asking for a friend."

"How long have you been standing there?" Flavna asked the approaching princess.

"Long enough," Asuna answered as she walked through the straight corridor formed by her soldiers.

"Long enough to do something about the demons that attacked the people of Klapsus?" Flavna asked.

"Wasn't that the job of Purple Capes?" Asuna asked. "That your lackey had the nerve to drag the Palace Guard into this... Though that has now become the least concerning issue. Have you completely lost your mind?"

"Then you deny your or your mother's, or any of your sisters' involvement in the recent appearance of a Lesser Abomination within the city's walls, as well as a Sovereign's?" Flavna asked. "Or do you claim you are unaware of any of it?"

"The hell she isn't!" Beatrice spat out. "Try punching her a couple of times and she'll resort to some dark, disturbing magic. She literally drained the life of her soldiers until they turned into decrepit husks. Her and the other, pink-haired princess with the giant hammer are both in deep. I'm surprised you're able to walk after I sliced that demon cock off you!"

"Erm, Beatrice--" Ember spoke up, but her was instantly drown out by the crowds.

"Did you hear that!?"

"D-Did she say, 'demon cock'?"

"That boob demon just confessed to attacking the princess, didn't she!?"

"But what if it's true?"

"The big boob lady was the only one who attacked and killed the demon while everyone else stood around."

"If what she said is true, wouldn't that mean that Princess Asuna did nothing because it was her demon?"

"Are you insane!? Arrest those lunatics too!"

"Fuck you! You just want to fuck all the princesses!"

"So, what if I do? You want to fuck the big boob demon! Admit it!"

"At least she has boobs worth talking about!"

"Still smaller than your saggy manboobs!"

"Come over here and say that to my face!"

"I just did!"

"I'll kill you!"

While small fights broke out in the riled up crowds, Neri walked over to Princess Asuna and asked, "I'm sorry, but this will be quicker. I hope you have no objections."

"Just the mere thought of testing me is punishable," Asuna said to the twintail wizard.

"Even so... I'm sorry, please hold still," Neri said and put her hands next to Asuna's temples. She lightly touched them with two fingers on each side.

Those in close proximity stopped their petty bickering and watched intensely. Their silece spread and more people watched what the magician did to their Princess. Dim light shined at the point of connection while Neri concentrated with closed eyes. This lasted for several seconds. Then the light disappeared, and Neri withdrew her hands.

"Nothing," Neri said aloud.

"Ha! I knew there was no way she'd be a demon!"

"Then... Does that mean..."

"The big boob woman is a demon!"

"And a liar!"

"And a traitor!"

"Asuna, get her!!"