Chapter 4 - Succubus

The Succubus didn't give him any kindness...

To her, he was merely a flesh bag holding the Life Force that could help her increase her cultivation.

It was similar to how a butcher wouldn't care for a chicken on the chopping block. When she got to his room, she lay him down on the bed and smiled wickedly as he walked pretended to be drugged.

"Hmph... I'll make you feel so good you won't be sad while passing on." She laughed with the face of a whore. Somehow, he felt some loath and disgust within her as she pulled down his pants herself.

Looking at his majestic rod, she didn't seem at all moved as she took out a glass from her Bag of Holding. He realised at that moment that he had misinterpreted what Succubi did to their victims.

Because 'Dual Cultivation' normally meant resonating with a partner or having sex, he thought the girl would have her way with him. However, she instead used her technique more appropriately.

Rather than sleeping with him, it seemed like she was going to use a technique to force out his Life Force. He experienced for himself how a Succubus would give a hand job to extract his 'Essence'.

Dual Cultivation he had experienced until now normally meant giving and taking. Touching the right spots on a woman would give her enough pleasure for her to unconsciously release her energy, and the same could be said for any man.

In fact, men found sharing their energy to be easier thanks to it being easier for them to fall into pleasure. Perhaps that's why Succubi found men to be an easy target... but he was still surprised.

He expected there to be more of a draining force from his member. That's what he heard about Succubi. However, it didn't seem like 'vampirism' was a good way to describe what she was doing.

Rather than a suction force, it felt more like her hand was pushing his buttons. Like it was attempting to squeeze juice from a fruit, but only thanks to this 'pressure' being made from delight.

Perhaps this was a female felt when a Incubus forced them to lactate. It was an irresistible sensation that was working well on him. He was starting to understand what the cup was for...

It looked like Succubi would 'milk' their victims until their was no vitality left. Once done, they'd drink the Life Force gathered all at once. This seemed like a classic technique of the Succubi Sect.

But was he going to let her kill him like this?

Of course he wasn't. As she was focusing on the cup and his rod, something moved under the bed.

[Armed...] There was a mechanical voice inside his head as the machine he brought into his room moved its robotic tentacles slowly, not garnering any attention and moving silently while undetected.

'Give me a taser.' Unaware of what was happening beneath her, Leon ordered through his microchip.

In one swift motion, he leaned towards her head and electrocuted the back of her neck with the weapon passed mid motion. He covered her mouth as the Succubus screamed in pain before passing out. Then watched as she fell into his arms.

It took a good few moments for him to control his member and tames the passionate flames roaring within him. Then his eyes narrowed dangerously at the woman who tried drugging and killing him.

*Smack!*

The sharp feeling of pain woke her up, making her look furious. Her pointed at him nervously.

"Y-you dare hit me?! Y-you dare?!!" Her face was blazing with fury, but her body wouldn't react properly. The electricity had messed with her nerves, making it hard for her to use any weapons.

Leon also grabbed onto her neck, chocking her and making it hard for her to let out even a scream. The robotic tentacles of the machine under his bed wrapped her limbs, stopping her from struggling.

"You Succubi frequent this Inn a lot, don't you?" It was something he learned from his Second Mother's memories. This was exactly why he chose to make this place his base of operations.

Many good and bad Mortals had died regardless of their background, so silently it was as if they vanished. No one suspected they vanished at this Inn due to the good reputation this place had.

'Give me the collar.' Without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed the mechanical metal piece of tech passed by the robot. He called it a 'collar', but it looked more like a badge than anything else.

He lifted up the long hair of the Succubus and slapped the badge onto the back of her neck. Her sexy body convulsed as she felt like something uncomfortable was worming its way into her.

Leon didn't care though. He picked up the woman and threw her onto the bed, ripping off her clothes one by one without thought of consequences. It wasn't out of hate or a sense of justice, but because he wanted to experience it the first time.

What was it like forcing himself on his partner?

Somehow, he started to see glimpses of his Second Mother when she was on the bed. The painful memories she experienced flowed into him and made him unable to find this satisfying at all...

'How do you guys get off to this...?' He thought while watching her struggle. The amount of robotic tentacles multiplied after she fell, growing until they wrapped each other and became thick ropes that stopped her from escaping. He didn't rush this whatsoever as her pink underwear could finally be seen underneath the clothes he ripped apart.

Understandably, it looked like the Succubi Sect had the most erotic lingerie he had seen so far.

Was it made of silk? He couldn't really tell. Rather than hesitating on looking at it, his body moved fluidly towards her the moment he let go of her neck and dropped her on the bed. One robotic tentacle passed a sheet of cloth he had prepared.

She was about to scream again, but he shoved the cloth in her mouth and used the robotic tentacles to turn her around. Another cloth was use to seal her mouth shut, making it hard for her to spit it out.

"Don't make me stitch it to your face." Leon's frigid words caused her to pause for second, which gave him enough time to continue his actions. He hated himself for what he was about to do, but the only way to attain the knowledge he wanted was this.

Two bondage cuffs was given to him, and he used it to tie her arms to the bed. Despite the revulsion on her face, he did it anyway. Rather than feeling amused or excited, he felt more disgusted. Two frog ties were done on her legs using black rope.

Finally, he had taken urgency from this Succubus and made her a pile of meat meant solely for pleasure. A black latex mask finished his actions as he didn't even want to see her tears anymore.

His heart beat ferociously with a feeling that made him want to back out, but his memories stopped him. It wasn't as if he could empathise with this Demonic Cultivator, as he clearly 'remembered' something similar happening to his mother...

His Second Mother was in simple terms: A slut and prostitute. She sold her sexual services for money.

She was a harlot beloved by Redlight Districts everywhere. Beautiful, sensual, compliant, and erotic. Doing it with no restrictions on status or age, she became someone 'loved' by many.

Her Mortal Dao was to slowly become the 'purest' woman using the Yang Essence of as many as she could. Once she reached that level, her Life Force would be so firm that time wouldn't be able to erode it. Her path took a lot of time to walk...

Little did she expect everything would end after a man forced himself on her. He humiliated, tortured, and took everything from her, leaving her as an almost empty husk. Even if she was a prostitute and whore, there were things she couldn't accept.

Even until her death, that experience became a trauma to her, and her fears passed onto her adoptive son. The Child of Gaia knew well what sort of pain he'd be inflicting on this woman.

Although that Incubus didn't use restraints, he had forced himself on his Second Mother and pried open his legs with his bare hands. He laughed at her, spat on her, abused her, then threw her away.

If there was even the smallest chance that the Incubus was an isolated incident and the other Succubi were less forceful, he would have let the Succubus under him off. However, it seemed like what the Incubus told his mother was the truth...

Succubi saw males other than the Incubus as machines that generated sperm who were at a lower level than females. While a male's sperm was created in bulks over time, it was worthless in comparison to the fetus of a woman's ovary.

Fertilising an egg was a choice that had nothing to do with a man in the perspective of a Succubus.

This was why they believed themselves as the superior species, while males were disposable brutes just like how Queen Bees saw their male soldiers. Only the Incubus was special to them.

Why was he so special? Of course, because that psycho's rod actually 'ate' the embryos in a woman's ovaries rather than producing sperms. It's what allowed him to cultivate while making his fellow Succubi lose the ability to reproduce.

To them, this was quite helpful. That way they didn't have to think about getting pregnant.

"Scan her body completely." After the robotic tentacles let go of the Succubus, who was struggling against the restraints, they let out a few futuristic x-rays towards her before showing results. It looked like his assumption was correct...

She was given what most women would find precious to them for greater strength, becoming infertile... His eyes became colder as he grabbed her breast, watching her squirm beneath him.

He too needed to figure out a way to use 'that technique' that forced vitality out of his partner like she had done before, so he used his hands to try various techniques while copying the Incubus in his memories. He kept his pants on the entire time.

The day was long as forced himself on her, using every hand technique he knew to pleasure her.

Leon became annoyed when he clearly felt that she was becoming less irritated by his actions. Since he wasn't able to draw out her energy, he was just giving her free pleasure like a male prostitute.

His face became darker as she wagged her butt at him, mocking him for being unable to pull through.

It didn't matter if her face was covered and her senses were deprived. This was just a new kink.

She was actually stronger than he thought...

He realised he accidentally used the Duo Harmony Angel Tactics in his rush, cleansing both their flesh.

However, it was by adding the nature of Mimic Dragon Kung Fu that this nature started to change.

If 'Harmony' was closer to 'Balance', then creating an 'Imbalance' purposefully would cause a disharmonious energy to flow between them. It made it so the vitality he gave clashed with the vitality of the Succubus, causing them both pain.

But rather than stopping, he welcomed his vitality to clash with his partner's. As her cultivation was higher than his, it was like a lake contending against a pond. However, this 'pond' was special.

With the foundation as a Child of Gaia and the training he did in the absolute basics of Qi Meditation, such a clash only tempered his vitality while causing a disturbance in her cultivation.

She started struggling once again, trying to use her techniques to try siphoning his Life Force, but as someone experienced with this Art thanks to his Second Mother's memories, he brushed it off.

When he was done, he found his body was much stronger after being more forcibly cleansed. He needed a bath, so he decided to finish up with her rather than continue forcing himself upon her.

*Click*

As soon as that sound was heard, her body stopped moving all at once. He knew she wasn't dead, but the 'collar' he attached to her neck finally dug itself into the centre of her nervous system.

He removed the rope and cuffs from her body as she complied with his will. The Artificial Intelligence inside the microchip attached to her neck couldn't control her soul, but it COULD control her body.

He went for a bath and came back to see her standing next to the bed like a statue, awaiting orders from him. He looked at the black latex mask covering her face and took it off, showing an blank expression with dried up tears on her cheeks.

"Release her facial movements, but keep her voice down." After his words, emotion finally resurfaced.

"W-what did you do?! Release me!" Even though the Succubus was swallowed with fear, she didn't lose her cool. He almost found it enviable how great she was at hiding her true thoughts.

"Tell me about your Sect, and that 'Incubus'." He spoke without rush, but his words alarmed her.

"Y-you already knew from the start about me."

"Does that even matter?"

"You were targeting me!"

"And weren't you doing the same to me? Who was the one who used drugs on me? I was actually truly feeling affected by that Roofie you applied to your gloves... I know what you tried doing to me."

"So what?" Her words caused him to be stupefied for a second, but she still continued proudly.

"Wouldn't a 'man' like you be happy dying of pleasure? Why are you acting like you hated it?"

"..." The young man felt something in his throat.

"Didn't you like the feeling my hand gave you? It would've been better if you indulged in it."

His body started to shake as the memories of how his Second Mother felt arose in his heart. His arms wrapped his chest as he thought of the feeling of pleasure and humiliation she felt that night.

Even if it felt good, it didn't change the fact that the Succubi Sect stepped all over the free will of others. That's exactly why she used drugs to initiate this rather than tempting or seduction.

Being 'seduced' was one thing, but having someone force themselves on him was another...

"Are you going to talk or not?"

"Release my body first...! What enslavement technique did you use on me...?!" The Succubus didn't know that he was incapable of using high-level techniques like that which affected the soul.

At most, he could affect the mind through implanting a microchip into her nervous system.

It was enough to take away her body's free will...

"You'll regret if if you don't talk."

"Hmph, are you going to shove that little twig of yours into me if I don't?" She laughed at his threat.

Her eyes were still lively. She promised to herself that she'd make him experience hell after this.

"What am I going to do to you?" An unsettling smile arose on his face as he eerily moved towards her.

He easily slipped behind her and leaned onto her body, making her feel powerless as he lifted her arms and forcefully grabbed her chest. He then spoke into her ears while kneading it like dough:

"First, I'll get you some 'customers'. Selling your body at a cheap price the lowest of the low." When he started talking, she imagined her body being played with by random men like a plaything. Her lower body would become a toy for amusement.

"They'd 'take care' of your body nicely. Filling you up like the slut you are." His hand touched her sweet spot and dug his index into her pussy. This was followed by another finger that followed...

She was unable to stop herself from getting wet as he spoke so closely to her ear, making everything he said vivid to her imagination. The scenario he talked about became much more intricate.

He talked about how he'd take her out for a stroll and make her shake her hips on top of some scum in public, ruining her public image. He'd make her body a public bicycle rode by just about anyone.

Lastly, he talked about selling her off on the black market to some men with 'special tastes'. How they'd drug her up and force her to do some unspeakable things degrading for a human being.

For the rest of her life, she'd be shaking her hips and erotically dancing for these kinds of men.

Her weakened mind as she was being pleasured by him started to get nervous. He unzipped his pants and had his way with her as he spoke, telling her a number of things much scarier than the last...

The way she could only powerlessly squeeze his rod as he did so only proved his words to be much more viable. He COULD do all that, and that possibility was causing fear to rise in her heart.

She tried to struggle, but the microchip wouldn't let her. The chaos in her heart even made her imagine Leon as one of those figures he talked about, violating her body to their heart's content.

The Succubus was unable to control her expressions anymore, becoming a mere pig.

She couldn't clean her tears nor her snots, just drooling as he 'punctured' her again and again.

She was laid down in a missionary position, and he wasn't doing anything too erotic to her body.

However, her lack of control made her feel like a toy meant for his pleasure. Nothing more than that.

He hit her deeply, going going straight into her cervix and every time he dug into her pussy.

His face looked emotionless the entire time he did so, scaring her even more than she already was.

Finally, his sperm entered her uterus...

His seed spilled into her, making her imagine this happening as a common occurrence in future.

She didn't want it to happen to her...! She wanted to escape. The Succubus hoped he'd give mercy!

"I'll tell you everything! Please... don't!" The way she expressed herself made breath a sigh of relief.

He wasn't going to do all that anyway...