《A Succubus System? But I'm a Virgin!》Chapter 07 - Playing with the Food
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The gazes of the adventures were piercing me like a volley of arrows. They didn’t insult me or call me demon, on the contrary, they had been silent since what could easily have been a full hour. Seven of the bull demons were watching over them, only waiting for the command to end their pitiful lives.
A tranquil voice echoed through the cavern: “Cilia, goddess of the sun and mother of life, please shine down upon your child and grant us your blessings so we may witness your glory once again.”
Upon finishing the chant, faint white mist gathered around the hands of the blonde girl. It was obvious she didn’t want to heal me, but five demons several times her own size and weight watched every little movement of hers. She had no chance but to clean my wounds and body and chant that healing spell of hers.
When she placed her hand on my wounded shoulder, I instantly felt a change. The burning pain aggravated many times, it made me scream out loud and think my body was torn apart, but it soon started getting more bearable.
「It is your own fault, Flatty!」 Meja reminded me. 「Why didn’t you fight back from the beginning? You only reacted when it was already too late!」
“I couldn’t ...”
「With this body of mine, you could easily have defeated him! Even without using magic. He is a mere human! You could kick him to death for all I care!」
“He had a sword!”
「WHO CARES!? At least run away properly if you cannot fight!」
“I was afraid!”
「We seriously have to beat some sense into you ...」
After the girl had finished healing me with her magic, my shoulder felt as good as new. It was still a little sore, like if I had simply overused it, but there was no scar left where the sword had cut into my flesh. I could lift and lower my arm just fine, too.
The cut through my wing was a whole different story. Although it looked even more gruesome than the wound in the shoulder, it wasn’t nearly as painful. Healing it, however, took far longer.
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After a few minutes of her desperately trying to do it herself, the healer had to call for the other girl’s help to hold together the split skin while her magic was doing its work.
“It should be done now,” she hesitatingly announced, “what will happen to us, now?”
“I will tell them to let you go.”
「What?!」 Meja’s voice echoed through my mind. 「Have you finally lost your mind?! You can’t just let them go!」
“I don’t want to kill ...”
「JUST SUCK THEM DRY!」 She screamed at me. 「They are here, they cannot run away and they have to do anything you order them, too! You can even get rid of them! Nobody will ever find out what you did to them!」
“But-”
「It is the best that could happen to us!」
“But Michel-”
「Do the girls for all I care! It doesn’t count, does it?!」
“The girls ...”
I slowly turned around. The girls were looking at me questioningly. They probably thought I was speaking to myself. At least there was no longer fear in their eyes, they had realized I wasn’t a danger to them.
«Maybe they just pity me.»
The healer swallowed her salvia before asking: “So we are free to go now?”
“I,” I hesitated, “I need your help with something before ...”
“Our help?” The other, black-haired woman asked. “But we already healed you. We didn’t attack you! It was Paul alone!”
“You don’t have to be afraid.”
“How can we not be afraid?! With all those demons surrounding us?”
«I guess she is right ...»
After hesitating for a few moments, I slowly raised up and let my gaze wander through the cavern. The bulls were meeting my eyes, they all seemed to wait for a command or at least a silent nod that would allow them to get rid of the intruders, but I had long decided otherwise.
“Send the men away and patrol the forest! I don’t want anybody to disturb us!”
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The bulls answered me with a series of short moos. They seemed dissatisfied with my order, but after what looked like a short discussion, they led the men outside and towards the forest.
「You really let them go ...」
"Of course I would!"
"What- what do you want from us?" The black-haired girl asked.
I hesitated. «I can't just tell them to kiss me! They would totally misunderstand!»
「JUST DO IT!」 Meja’s shout echoed through my mind. 「It is just a woman! Your stupid Michel won’t care even if he finds out! Nobody will give a flying shit!」
«She is right. They will never tell him ...»
As if watching through the eyes of a stranger, I saw my hand reach out for the blonde woman. I placed it on the back of her head, pulled her closer and placed my lips on hers. She was too startled to even react to my attack.
「That’s my Flatty!」
My reward came instantly. A wave of fiery hot energy invaded my lips. It searched its way into my veins, crawled down my neck and found its way into my heart. Within the blink of an eye, it had conquered my whole body. I had become both dizzy and unbelievably restless.
“Sonja!” The panicked scream cut into my ears.
Driven by the scream of her friend, the blonde tried to free herself, but that only lasted for a few moments. Before long, the succubus body of mine had already won her over. She became entranced as if I had given her some weird kind of potion.
The arms that were trying to push me away seconds ago now tried to grasp me with all their strength. Even her tongue now danced with mine!
The dizziness I felt became even more overwhelming. Before Meja could even ask me to do it, I had already begun undressing the woman. At first, my hands were still somewhat controlled, they managed to pull the dress over her shaking body, but after they achieved this goal, they began to restlessly wander all over her, seemingly unable to decide on what to do.
With each touch, with each moan that slipped her lips, the warmth in my body seemed to increase even further. I felt alive, no, it was more than that, this feeling couldn’t even compare to just being alive!
「Ahh~」 Meja’s voice filled my mind 「So good~! You are the best, Flatty!」
“The best~”
The same restless hand that had desperately tried to touch all of the woman’s body at once now was resting between her legs. I felt my finger play with the precious pearl of hers, it stroked it, fumbled it and even described tiny circles around it.
This “Sonja” woman rewarded me again and yet again. Even though I had never really wished for it at first, her moans now filled me with a weird sense of proudness, though the exhilarating heat coming from her body was a far better prize. I felt as if my breaths were gifting me with new life, with warmth, strength and freedom.
Suddenly, her arms pulled me closer. She pressed me against her wreathing body, onto her trembling chest, before releasing a series of high-pitched moans. Then there was nothing, no moans, no arms pulling me closer, no eyes that begged me for more. She just fell on the ground, with only as much as shallow breaths revealing that she was still alive.
My avid eyes had long found their new target: The tomato-red friend of hers.
「Go, Flatty!!」
⊱————- Extra ————-⊰
Meja: My Flatty is better with girls, after all~
Meja: Hey! Flatty!? What are you doing there?
Risa: So cozy~ the best~ *jawn*
Meja: That is rock! Cold, hard rock!
Risa: So sleepy~
Meja: Are you the type that gets sleepy when stuffed with food?
Meja: Flatty? Hey, Flatty?
Meja: This girl ...
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