This chapter will have nudity and depiction of sex in it, reader discretion is advised.
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The first thing he did upon coming to was to take a deep breath and inhale some of that fresh air-nope wait no not fresh air. This air was anything but fresh not with the smell of pheromones, sweat, semen and other things floating about. More prevalent than all of those however was the scent of something sweet.
'What is that?'
His eyes opened in consternation as he continued to sniff the air, he couldn't quite put his finger on it but he had smelled the scent before. Also it was dark.
'Why is it so dark?'
He tried to move but groaned as a familiar soreness made itself known. This was the same type of soreness he had whenever Ezraphel would overdo it with the servicing.
'Wait a minute…'
Gears turned before it hit him, the memories. Most of it was a fog of sensations but sometimes bits and pieces of specific actions would segregate themselves from the fog. Almost immediately he figured out what happened.
'Ez and I had sex' a slow excited grin came upon him 'we had a lot of sex' he was positively giddy now.
"I'm not a virgin anymore" he laughed to himself before wincing "ow, it hurts to laugh."
'That explains the soreness at least.' He thought to himself.
"Hmm~"
Stanley looked to the side 'huh, somehow I didn't even notice her.'
Considering that there was a naked Lilim currently clinging to him that says something about where his head is at right now. Looking at her sleeping face of blissful satisfaction he couldn't help but notice the odd angle of their position and it felt as if his upper body was being elevated. Curiously Stanley lifted himself by the elbow to check what exactly was going on and promptly had his mind blown.
Apart from noticing the mess of sheets, he also saw that the bottom half of his bed had collapsed.
"How…?" as he asked a memory resurfaced to answer.
He was sitting at the edge of the bed with Ezraphel bouncing on his lap while he was sucking on her tits. He couldn't say how long or how hard she was impaling herself on him but on one particularly hard bounce the bed broke under them. He remembered they had paused for about a second, shrugged then continued to rut with each other like the animals they had become.
"Oh. Holy shit" he whispered in shock "how is my pelvis still intact?" he thought for a moment before nodding "Incubus body, right."
Speaking of body, he couldn't help but notice how his was tangled with Ezraphel's right then. Not that he was self-conscious about such things, hard to be self conscious when he's been having sex with the woman for…uh…
How long has it been?
He looked to the nightstand only to see that it was overturned. Feeling some trepidation his gaze snapped to where his personal desktop was and sighed as the device was still undisturbed.
'Oh thank God'
It was about the only thing in the room that wasn't tossed about and/or broken, which shows that he had his priorities in order even in a primal sex haze. Still, they did a number on the room, stains were everywhere including the ceiling.
How the hell did they manage to fuck on the ceiling?
"…oh"
Magic…the short answer is magic. The long answer is imagination and no moderation.
Stanley's eyes narrowed, the room looked, not dark but murky which is weird because he could see sunlight coming from the behind the blinds. His eyes adjusted a bit and he could see that there was something in the room, a kind of smog only discolored dark black or purple. Come to think of it this said smog might be the source of the almost sickly sweet smelling aroma.
Why does that sound so familiar to him?
…
…
…!
"Oh…oh fuck, no!"
Stanley shot and began to frantically jostle his girlfriend awake "Ez…Ez wake up!"
"Hm, Stanley~ give me more~"
"For the love of-WAKE UP WOMAN!!" he shouted directly in her ear getting a yelp out of her.
"Aah!" she pushed Stanley away and sat up in confusion while using her fingers to dispel the ringing in her ears "huh, wha" looking about her eyes landed on the perpetrator "Stanley, why did you do that?" she pouted.
Stanley had surprisingly been able to weather her knee-jerk reaction. She shoved him off the bed but he was able to recover rather quickly.
"Needed to get your attention" he said getting to his feet "we have a problem!"
"Hm, oh~" her eyes were instantly glued to his form.
Stanley didn't notice this as he walked across the room to retrieve his tablet and check the time.
His reaction was "!@#$%$#@%!@$%"
Even through her ogling Ezraphel seemed confused and more than a little curious at his rather unique reaction. So she made her way to look over his shoulder at the tablet but could only see the regular display screen. She could not find the source for his reaction yet the longer he looked at the screen the more severe his reaction became. His body shook, his emotions got agitated and his mumblings grew louder and more erratic.
Concerned for his mental state she placed a hand on his shoulder "Stanley, what's wrong?"
So fast it took her by surprise Stanley gripped her shoulders bringing her face close to his and not in the intimate way. Ezraphel recoiled at the fast movement combined with his downright manic expression. It was the emotions behind it however that truly concerned her.
"We. Have Been Fucking. For TEN. STRAIGHT. DAAAYS!"
In the interim following his loud declaration there was total silence save for Stanley's erratic breathing. For a while Ezraphel was at a loss for words, she stared at him for a moment, looked away with a thoughtful hum and shrugged.
"Oh, is that all?"
The grip on her shoulder increased and Stanley started to tremble, less in anxiety and more like a volcano about to erupt. He was even foaming at the mouth which was just…
Clearly this is a big deal to him so Ezraphel backpedaled quickly to avoid the eruption of Mt. Stanley "w-what I meant was that this is normal" the trembling stopped.
"How and why?" he asked through gritted teeth.
"W-well you see" Ezraphel coughed and went into lecture mode "Mamono and Incubus coupling work on a system of energy exchange. The more spirit energy a Mamono intakes the more powerful she will eventually become. Usually a Mamono, through sex, would use their own energy to turn a normal human into an Incubus. The Incubus is actually just a human whose body (and mind) is transformed in such a way that he is able to supply his Mamono wife with Spirit Energy (and pleasure) more efficiently."
"Get to the point!"
"Ah, i-if Mamono of higher power were to have sex with a man who has turned into an Incubus through her own power then by using the transferred Mamono and Spirit Energies to rejuvenate themselves, they could very well go on to have sex for a long time. I have heard some of my married sisters and even other Mamono of power recount tales of spending weeks coupling with their spouses."
"…okay, I think I get. Thank you for that explanation Ezraphel, that was very clear and concise" he released his grip lock with all the tenderness of a robot and stepped back "one thing though"
The Lilim rubbed her shoulder "yes Stanley"
"Did you know this would happen when you made me into an Incubus?"
"I only gave you the body of an Incubus" she corrected which got her a low growl "a-and yes I may have been aware."
"So why didn't you explain all this before?"
"W-well you see, umm…" nervous sweat began to form at the back of the Lilim's neck she has no excuse for this one, Ezraphel has been working on it for so long that when she finished she was too excited at the prospect of finally having sex to think about such things like precaution. Worst case scenario, he ends up becoming an Incubus but then she'll be able to mitigate the damages for such a thing, it would take a while and a period of him not trusting her but she could pull through.
"Let me guess, it 'slipped your mind'?"
"Yes…?"
"…"
"…"
He closed his eyes with a sigh "I can't stay mad at you." After a few deep breaths Stanley looked around the room "Ez, is this dark mist what I think it is?"
"Dark mist?"
He went over to the blinds pushed them aside to see that he entire room was covered in purple smog.
"Dark mist" he reiterated.
"Oh, I did not notice that."
"It's Demonic Energy isn't it?"
"Hmm, yep"
"And it's from us?"
"Naturally"
"…give it to me straight here Ez, is my neighborhood a goddamn Demon Realm now?" Despite the harsh words, there was a certain depression in his tone.
"Oh no, of course not Stanley" she assured while embracing him "I placed a barrier around the room to prevent Demonic Energy from leaking into the outside world as per your instructions, don't you remember?"
"I did?"
Even as he said this a memory came to the fore
Three Days Ago…
Stanley was pounding Ezraphel in a mating press on the as of yet collapsed bed. Both their bodies were slick with sweat, gasps and groans escaped him as he pounded away in her pussy with manic abandon. It was the most addicting feeling ever, only made better by the Lilim's moans and screams of pleasure with each thrust until
"Guuughh!"
"Aaahn~"
*SPLURT*
He pulled out of her, still cumming, and aimed it across her body, ending with a splash on her face.
Stanley gasped taking deep breaths "that…that is a lot of cum" and it was thick too, like cream. It felt right to do that at the time but Stanley wondered if it was really okay to cover her in his semen like that.
'Isn't that kind of thing demeaning to females or something?'
Ezraphel's quivering form answered his question when her long tongue to clean every single drop from her face, chew it in her mouth and swallow with a hum and shudder.
'Okay never mind'
After a moment the semen on her body was absorbed into her skin until she was a panting, sweaty Lilim as opposed to a cum-stained one.
'…that is fucking weird…and also hot'
What the fuck was wrong with him?
He shook his head and looked around, he needed to get his bearings and the first thing that came to mind was checking the time. Except when his eyes roamed the room he found that there was smog covering the area.
"What?" he attempted to move to the blinds to see if this was real.
Key word being attempted since he didn't even take a single step back before a long sinuous tail coiled around his dick and began to stroke.
"D-don't guh yet Shtanley, o-one more load pweesh~"
"Hey-hey-hey I'm all for…getting rid of-ah…moderation…but uh…if I don't get sustenance I might die" he panted.
"N-nuh-huh…Incubosh shurvive on Demuhnic Energy an' shtuff"
"What the hell is wrong with your voice?"
"I dunno what chu' talkin' bout?"
For the first time Ezraphel sat on her elbows. Her pale skin was flushed and glistened with sweat as her large chest heaved with every breath taken, which, from the looks of it seem to be from excitement rather than fatigue. She had a dopey smile on her face and her half lidded eyes had hearts in them…
Wait what?
"The fuck?" Stanley recoiled slightly on seeing that before he was pulled into her again "ohhh~"
"Ah~ back where you belong~"
Stanley groaned at the now familiar sensation of Ezraphel's tight wet pussy. Before he started stroking himself inside her but somehow managed to cling long enough to his dwindling rationality to grit out a few words.
"You re-eally need to see this Ez!"
Her only response was for him to go faster and deeper and damned if he almost gave in.
Gritting his teeth he grabbed her by the horns though this only elicited a shriek of pleasure and cry of "grab my horns more!"
*SLAP*
"Dammit you cock-drunk Succu-butt! Pull yourself together and listen!"
That managed to sober her up some, at least the freaky heart-eyes were gone to reveal a bewildered expression "y-you slapped me"
Stanley hesitated for a minute "yeah I did" he said not feeling particularly proud of his actions.
"Do it again~" her already flushed face burned more and Stanley felt her walls tighten.
And just like that the guilt was gone "oh for fucks sake" he gestured to the room "are you seeing this shit?"
Ezraphel looked about "hm?"
"The black mist Ez, the black mist!"
"You mean the Demonic Energy?"
"Yes!"
"Then yes I see it"
"Is this going to turn the neighborhood into a Demon Realm?"
"Eventually" she answered "give it a few more weeks" she smirked "or days at this rate."
*Clench*
"Guh-ah! C-can you make it so that it doesn't?"
"Why?"
His eyes narrowed dangerously "you-"
"I jest Stanley, I know the dangers if your government were to find out about Demonic Energy at this stage."
"Then fix it!"
"Very well" she closed her eyes for a moment and intoned a strange language before several massive magic circle were planted on all four walls of the room "there, I have erected a barrier so that the energy will not escape from this room"
"Oh, well that's a relief"
"Now, I do believe we were in the middle of something~"
Present…
"Oh-"
"My~"
He looked to see that Ezraphel had the sexy 'naughty girl' look, you know flushed cheeks, sultry expression and teeth biting one finger look. He also saw that her eyes were glued to his erection.
"Goddamit" he muttered before snapping his fingers in front of her "hey, eyes up here"
"Oh Stanley~"
"No" he knew what that voice meant.
"That looks so uncomfortable"
"Don't you fucking dare-"
"I feel as your wife, it is my duty, nay, my privilege to take care of such things for you now"
"Seriously, could you get your head out the gutter for one second?"
"You are right Stanley" she nodded and suddenly she was on her knees, face inches from his erection "I should give you 'the head' instead" she reached out.
Before she could touch it though Stanley jerked away "okay first of all, it's 'give head' not 'give the head' okay. In this situation 'head' is a verb not a noun" and the reason why he is even mentioning something like this is both to confuse the Lilim (whose brow furrowed in confusion) and to buy him time for next part in this hastily construed escape plan "and second" he gave her a grin that had her heart skip a beat "no hands."
Instantly Ezraphel had assumed a most elegant position she remembered from her Inari acquaintance of Zinpangu. Sitting on her knees 'seiza' style, back straight, hands on her lap and head held high. Ezraphel's picture of poise only betrayed by her flushed skin, heaving chest and wagging tail. Stanley couldn't help but compare her to a dog waiting for a treat. As uncool as he felt that comparison to be he just calls it how he sees it.
"Close your eyes" an excited low squeal emanated from her as she did just that "and open your mouth for the surprise~" he intoned and she did just that, audibly panting while her long tongue slipped from her mouth, both hot and wet like her nethers.
Seeing this Stanley almost didn't go through with it, a strange compulsion nearly overtook him, he blamed the fucking Demonic Energy mist but not even that could prevent him from completing his plan, it was that important. Taking deep breaths Stanley's eyes sharpened and his mind cleared of lustful thoughts if only for a moment and he reaffirmed to himself that this was the right thing to do.
Now centered and resolute Stanley turned sharply to the left…
*SMACK*
"Kyah!?"
-and smacked Ezraphel across the face with his dick.
*Thud*
Ezraphel body fell to the side more from shock and sudden shift of balance than from true force of impact, not to say that she did not feel it.
The Lilim held her cheek wondering what in the gods name just happened "w-what just…"
Whatever she was about to say died in her throat as Stanley loomed over her and despite being smaller, weaker and lacking any sort of magical power Stanley's presence might as well been that of a Titan. He stood tall, back straight, arms folded across his chest, erection standing at full mast and his face, his face was shadowed while two glowing white dots stared into her soul.
"Now here's what's going to happen, Ez" Stanley's voice rumbled sending shivers down her spine "I'm gonna go take a cold shower, you're gonna get rid of all this Demonic Energy and fix this room. If you manage to do that before I'm done we can continue where we left off, cool?"
His dick jumped and Ezraphel's tongue darted out to lick her lips before she was at her feet "yes!"
"Great~" he drawled before exiting the room.