Lewd Futanari Succubus

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.

"P-pffff-khe—," Remi barely held back her laughter after experiencing Pete's "lovemaking", and "BWAHAHAHAHAHA!!! THAT'S IT!?Thatwas all that your 'curing' amounted to!? UAHAHAHAHA!! I've seen virgin boys do better than that... Oh, right, you are one!"

Pete was practically choking on his shame. Red from embarrassment, sweating, trembling, his eyes pointing to the floor just to the side of Remi's belly, though Pete's mind did not even register what he saw, if anything. The few short seconds of Pete's pathetic performance kept repeating over and over in his mind while Remi's harsh, overjoyed laughter tore whatever was left of his soul to pieces.

"I wasn't expecting much out of you, and I definitely got nothing in terms of sexual satisfaction," Remi continued, "but at least I got some weird entertainment, so you can count that as an accomplishment. Now, how about you get off me and go practice on the few bodies that you left intact? Gods know you need it. They're probably still warm too if you hurry up."

Pete finally raised his eyes and looked right into Remi's: merciless, belittling, cold.

"Oh, don't look at me like a lost puppy," Remi chuckled. "I promise that you'll barely notice the difference. You already thrust your big sword into them aplenty! Now it's time to practice using your smaller weapon! Think of how good you got after using your sword to plow everyone here! Think of how good your dick game will be after going through that many bodies in one night! You can do all kinds of fucked up shit to them, too. They won't mind and nobody is here to judge. Just let loose and give in to your deepest, darkest, most perverted cravings and enjoy your seehh-LHRGKH!?"

Pete put both his hands around Remi's neck and squeezed tight.

"Shut up!" Pete growled through grit teeth, his spit falling on Remi's gasping face. "Demon! Fiend! Abomination!"

"HUURHKH!!" Remi struggled for a gulp of air. She tried to get her fingers under Pete's grip to loosen his grip but it was no use.

"Nothing to say now?" Pete grinned, reveling in his power over the girl that had laughed at him just a few moments earlier. How little she thought of him. Despite his best efforts, she laughed so cruelly. Nothing like the girl he loved. And now she regretted it. She was completely at his mercy. Pete could be merciful, or, he could punish her. Pete felt himself get a little harder inside Remi.

Remi squirmed and fought with her legs from under Pete, but the young man's spirit returned, as did his surprising strength. She clawed at Pete's hands, but it was as if he was immune to any pain.

"You're not the Remi I loved! Not the Remi that loved me!" Pete told this to himself as much as he did to Remi. "Only the foulest of demons would say the things you say. Suggest the acts that you implied."

Pete watched her face turn colors. How she grimaced without the air that she used to mock him! No, not Remi. The demon with Remi's face. With Remi's body. He wasn't doing this to Remi. He was punishing a demon! So, Pete could do whatever he wanted to her. To it! And he would be right to do so! Fuck the demon senseless! Make it pay! Pete felt the inside of Remi's tight pussy so much better now. His dick was harder than it ever was!

Remi's strength wavered. Her gasps weakened.

"Oh no!" Pete whispered and got lower, right in Remi's face, and licked the tears off her face. "You're not getting off that easily!"

Pete then loosened his grip. Just enough to let Remi get a short, saving, ragged breath, just to fuck it right out of her as he thrust his cock with all his vengeful force.

"Uahn~!" Remi moaned and arched her back from the sudden forcefulness. Still light-headed, Remi couldn't even tell if she felt pain or pleasure.

"Oh, you like that, demon!?" Pete grinned maniacally. "You taunted me for this, didn't you? Then who am I to deprive you of what you want!?"

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Pete licked Remi's delicious tears. Salty, that's how victory tasted like. He then bit hard right in the same cheek where he just licked and thrust his cock into Remi's wet tightness again and again.

"Ahn!?" Remi whimpered and got a slap for it. Pete felt the response to his slap when Remi's pussy clenched around his cock.

"Is this the way you demons make love?" Pete asked and laughed. "Pfft! What am I even saying? 'love'! As if you'd even know such a word! Copulating like beasts when you're not busy hunting us out of existence!"

Pete fucked those words into Remi. Into the demon.

"This isn't revenge just for Remi! This is for all of us! Hear our people's cry! Feel our rage! All that we've suffered, I will deliver right back into you and then some! My dick carries humanity's vengeance!"

Licking, biting, and fucking, again, and again on a loop. Pete loved this so much he felt a familiar rising throbbing hotness in his cock.

Heh, not yet, Pete thought and paused the movements of his hips for a moment. Pete rose back up to see the demon's violated face. Red, bitten all over, wet with Pete's drool. Seeing the marks of his teeth and his saliva all over Remi's face excited Pete even more. He wanted to mark her thoroughly and with more than just saliva.

Pete pulled out his cock and then sat right on Remi's tits.

"How about some service?" Pete suggested while holding his dick right up to Remi's mouth.

"Aaah~" Remi opened her mouth with a seductive sound.

Pete's heard skipped a beat as he stared at Remi's opened, inviting mouth. The soft pink, begging to be stained, the dripping saliva, lubricating the mouth for the cock it so desperately craved.

Pete all but purred when he felt Remi's hot breath on his cock.Finally!!Pete grinned and hurried to fuck that sweet, warm, inviting hole—

*CLANK*

"YOU BITCH!!" Pete punched Remi. "FUCKING DEMON WHORE!! I'LL FUCK YOU!! I'LL FUCK YOU SENSELESS!!!"

It had him! The demon almost had him!! If Pete hadn't built up his reflexes, his dick would've been cut in half by the treacherous demon! No mercy!!NO MORE MERCY!!!

With one hand Pete grabbed Remi's neck, with another he grabbed her breast. He sunk his nails into the breast, he sunk his nails into the neck. And with his iron grip in place, Pete let all hell loose on the"Demon".

There was not even a trace of Remi left. Thus, Pete was in the right for unleashing his fury on the demon that took her body! Her cunt, her ass—they were his to ravage. Her tits were his suck, to bite, to scratch. Anything he wanted to do, anything he didn't want to do—the Demon deserved it all!

"Y-your dick is nothing," Remi uttered in resistance.

"My dick is everything!!" Pete screamed, foaming at the mouth. "It will become your life!"

How many times did he cum? Pussy, ass, tits: Pete marked them all. But Remi's body was still not his. It was still the Demon's. Thus, he could go on. He had to go on! All his pent-up feelings. All the nights with only his hand and imagination for company. Now was the time where he could unleash all his fantasies and more! Oh, there was so much more! Everything Pete witnessed here, he had to try it out on Remi's body. It was his duty as Remi's savior!

"Ahn~!" Remi moaned under Pete's rough grip.

"H-huh?" Pete didn't even realize. All he could think of was himself. Doing as he pleased. As he wanted, however he wanted, wherever he wanted, with nothing held back. No worries, no hesitation, no contemplation. So, how long was it? How long was it that the demon within Remi was enjoying what he had to give when he was no longer stuck in his head?

"He... Hehehe, figured that a cock in your ass would put you in your place!" Pete laughed and made sure to thrust as deep as he could.

Pete couldn't even recall when exactly he broke Remi's ass in. Or even if he was the one who did it. It didn't matter! He claimed it with his cum! And if there was any cum of another, he scraped it out with his cock a long time ago.

"By the way," Pete pulled out and then shoved two fingers into the loosened hole. Pete scooped up the juices near Remi's rear exit and the shoved them in her mouth, "Like the taste!?"

Pete made sure to hold Remi's jaw apart to prevent any repeat aggression from before. But she just licked his fingers.

"Oh, this I have to see!" Pete grinned triumphantly.

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"Hahaha! What a face!!" Pete laughed as he watched Remi's ruined face while slamming in and out of her cummed-in cunt. Barely a trace of the girl he loved. Just a cum slut! A demon cum slut that took Remi's body for his benefit! "You wanted this all along didn't you!!"

Pete looked around and found a dagger with a round, metallic pommel. He grabbed the dagger by the hilt, slammed it against the stone at an angle, and broke off the blade right at the hilt. Without delay Pete lifted up Remi's butt, and pressed the hilt, pommel-first right up her ass.

"O-oah!?" Remi felt something round, bigger than Pete's cock, push up her ass.

Remi tried to take a breath, but Pete did not wait for such things and thrust the whole thing into Remi in one go.

"OOOOOAAAAAA!!" Remi screamed as the pommel went deeper and deeper into her until the dagger's hilt was all inside her, all the way to the guard.

"AHhh, that's better!" Pete smiled when Remi tightened her twat around his cock from the rough invasion of her ass.

But just as Remi got adjusted, Pete grinned and said, "Let's keep up the pace, eh, Demon?"

He grabbed the guard and started fucking Remi's ass with the dagger hilt and the big metal pommel on its end while fucking her pussy that started clamping and spasming from the double-penetration.

"Ooaah-hahaha!!" Pete laughed as he watched Remi moan, scream, and cry in tears to the music of shlomping of her holes. "That's the sound! That's the face I want to see!!"

"UAAAAH~~!! I-AH!! OOHHH!!!" Remi couldn't even form words. She held on to Pete with her arms and hands, moving her hips to the ruthless rhythm of his hands and dick.

"Oh, and as you cum from my cock, tell me this,Demon: is it true that your loathsome kind cannot even procreate without us humans? All that insatiable desire, all your abhorrent ways of copulation, all the death, and all the destruction that you spread... Yet you are unable to create life! Ha! Haha! HAHAHA!!"

Pete started laughing like a lunatic while brutally fucking Remi's ass and pussy. He had her ass in the air while her upper body writhed all over the wet, bloodied stones beneath them.

"How about this, then,Demon!?I will not banish you from this body you occupied just yet! Hahaha! I'll teach you to behave! You'll learn to worship my cock! And as a reward, I'll grant you the ability to bring life to this world! I'll fertilize that womb you claimed aplenty! I'll have you grow that beautiful flat belly! You'll feel my son within you: kicking and punching you from the inside while I fuck you from the outside! Hahahaha! Sounds like fun, right!? Whole nine months of violent, brain melting sex while you rear my child into this world!"

"Nhhaaa~~" Remi moaned and clawed at Pete even as she wrapped her legs around him to feel him deeper inside her. "M-my... My womb is-is-AAAHH!! For-AH-princess..."

"BWAHAHAHA! As if!! You'll be carrying my child!! Mary's head will be on a pike somewhere before you even give birth! Oh, I know! We'll need to us a spot for you to give birth while looking at Mary's decapitated head impaled on a pike! I'll make sure of it! You'll love it! Claimed by another, surrendering your womb to the one that will kill your precious dick-princess. How hard will you cum while giving birth to the child of the man who killed that dick-princess and forced you to look into her dead eyes every day!?

"Ooohhh-ahahaha!! Look at that expression!! Priceless!! UAHAHAHAHAAA!! You're cumming just from the thought aren't you!? Then here, have another load up your womb!! Take it all and get pregnant,Demon!"

"N-nhaaah~" Remi moaned through tears as her orgasm approached. "I-I'm sorry, Princess Mary! My Princess! My Queen! Ahh~ Remi is sorry for being such a useless slave!! If only-ah-if only I could feel your glorious cock-ah-one more time~! If only... I could... Feel the pleasure of having a cock... One more time..."

"Ha! You say that as you're about to cum from my dick!" Pete laughed. "I'll erase that dick-princess from your mind! My cum will wash your womb and mind clean! Even if it takes years, you will be my obedient demon-slut! Ah!! Cumming into demon pussy might not be so bad, hehehe. So, here, have someee-GHUUhhhh!?"

Pete suddenly choked on metallic liquid and coughed all over Remi instead of cumming. When he looked down, he saw red. So much red. Remi covered in blood. But why? Why was there a bloodied sword sticking out of his chest?

"She told you she doesn't want your loser dick, didn't she?" Pete heard a female voice behind him. "I think we would both prefer something much more than what your puny, second-rate dick could ever hope to offer."

"GhUaaaHh!!" Pete choked in pain when a boot to the back shoved him forward off the sword, inflicting further damage on his ravaged right lung.

Pete fell next to Remi, gasping for air that would not come. He was drowning. Drowning on his own blood. Pete tried to rise up but a sharp pain in his left chest pinned him to the ground.

"UAAAAAAAKH!!!" Pete let out an agonizing scream.

So much pain, yet so cold. Pete's world dimmed fast. He looked up at his assailant. The face was a blur.

Blonde,was the last thought Pete managed as he slipped into darkness.

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"H-hey, isn't this kind of bad?" Felicia heard the worried chatter of the new guards above her pit. Ever since they heard that Captain Grizwald went to deal with the lowly intruders, what little panicked rumors they heard were increasingly grim. The white furball of a beastkin remained on her platform, held high above the cesspool of this pit by her two remaining 'loyal' eunuchs.

"Grizwald seriously failed?"

"What if he was a traitor all along?"

"Impossible!"

"That would explain it though."

"If it was true, Captain Flavna would rip him to pieces! We just have to-ACK!"

"The Demon Fucker is here already!?"

"Get him!!"

"Wait, that's-AAAH!!"

Seriously, the roach made it this far?Felicia looked up in shock when she heard the screams.

Felicia could not possibly see the assailant while looking up through the barred opening of the pit where she, three eunuchs and fourteen unlucky (wasted out of their minds at the time of capture) spectators from the tournament were held in. Felicia only saw a shadow form one of the guards that ran past the big round barred hole in the floor.

Felicia's amazement at how much trouble the former participant managed to cause was overshadowed only by her fury over the repeated incompetence of the Purple Capes.Even while I'm held in a literal shithole like some worthless lowlife, it still somehow manages to get worse! What the hell is that moron of a whore-slut-captain doing!?"

"GHEEKH—" another guard gagged in pain, out of sight of the prisoners of the Pit.

"Michael! Zack! Don't just stand there like idiots!" Felicia whisper-shouted at her two out of three remaining eunuchs. "Michael, hold me on your shoulder! Drop the stupid platform! Zack, shake Bob back to consciousness! He might be useful, even if as a distraction."

Michael dropped the platform that Felicia sat up until now. It fell with an unpleasant 'glunk' sound into the vomit-inducing waste that all the prisoners here stood or sat in. And while Zack shook Bob back and forth with little result—the rebellious, deranged eunuch's bleeding head bouncing back and forth from the rough, incompetent attempts of waking—a giant shadow fell over Felicia and Michael. A stupidly imposing figure stood over the barred opening.

Felicia instantly recognized the figure though it was not who she was expecting. Even in the dark and in spite the backlight, the silhouette was unmistakable. Felicia knew that the Purple Capes had few men that could compete in terms of size. Rivaldo was even bigger and furrier, while Grizwald was a grotesque lardass. "Number Seven?"

"'Thelicia'," Alexander humored Felicia's ridiculous pseudonym. He then crouched by the lock and used the bloody keys in his hand to unlock the barred hole.

"And what is the newChampiondoing here?" Felicia asked. "Shouldn't you be preparing for that big celebration they planned in your honor? Or did you come here looking for more favors from the slut-captain?"

"Something like that," Alexander said while lifting the metal lattice that created a sizable opening to the pit.

As if!Felicia got increasingly worried about Number Seven's intent. If he was here to guard her from the intruders, then why kill the guards?

"Well, you certainly were the one shining example of a true warrior among those pathetic scum that dared disgrace the arena with their presence," Felicia said. "Can't really blame the whore-captain for her choice of the Champion. Even if it wasn'thertitle to give."

"She probably figured that defeating a Lesser Abomination was worthy of an exception," Alexander said.

"Oh? Then did she grant the title of a Champion to that big-tit cockroach, Number Sixty-Nine, that started this whole mess?" Felicia asked. "I suppose you didn't bother to mention that she was the one that wounded the demon enough to drive it away? Your attacks were an afterthought from what I could tell."

"I did tell that to Captain Felicia," Alexander said. "But she decided not to share confusing information when that Number Sixty-Nine is the leading suspect for summoning that very same demon."

Alexander then jumped straight down into the cell. He landed with a loud splash right next to Michael, covering the eunuch in brown sludge all the way to his chest, even getting some on Felicia's hair.

"EWW!!! Watch it!!" Felicia grimaced and tried to shake off the stinking mess off her hair, but with little success. Felicia wanted to give the former participant a good beating just for soiling her hair, but as Alexander stood up, she was reminded why he was the favorite. Even with Felicia sitting on the eunuch's shoulder, she still ended up looking up at Alexander.

I really ended up with the most useless ones,Felicia thought of her less-than-impressive fire mage.

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As shit and other unsavory liquids ran down Michael's naked dad bod, an uneasy silence hung in the pit, momentarily outweighing even the stench of the pit. Felicia sat on her eunuch's shoulder like a parrot, looking Alexander dead in the eyes, trying to gauge his intent. The only sound that remained, low but annoyingly consistent, was the sound of Zack continuing his attempts to awaken Bob by shaking him out of his forcibly induced unconsciousness with added intermittent slaps.

"Oh, forget it!" Felicia finally broke the silence. "His skull probably gave in sometime during the last five or so times Michael bashed his head into the stones."

"N-no, he's still b-breathing, I checked," Zack answered jitterily, like a beaten dog.

"I'msorelieved," Felicia rolled her eyes. "Give him a quick beating and if he still doesn't wake up, come back here."