A/N - This is smut, with very degenerate and dark themes, will NOT include M/M pairings, everything else is fair game. You have been warned.
"Finally I'm out!" I yelled without even stopping to consider my surroundings. Apparently it is a common enough site for a madman to speak to himself in these slums, as no one batted an eye at me. It is better this way, those damnable fuckheads from the house of innovation are probably still looking for me. I've been experimented on for ten or so years and I am never going back! I don't know any powerful or influential people to keep me safe, my best option is probably to leave the city. I contemplated. All this running exhausted even me so I sat down on the side of a road, like a beggar. I even looked the part, but I did not care. I was free! Now it was time for thinking. Let's see, what do I know about this world?
I was so happy to awaken in the body of a baby, I thought all my fantasies came true. To get isekai'ed. Until I was four years old, a woman showered me with so much love and affection I had no choice but to love her back. Call it Stockholm syndrome if you will, but it is what it is. One day out of the blue, some soldiers in rusty beige coloured uniforms came by, to our house. Raped and killed mother and took me away to some underground prison and I have not seen the light of day since then. I waited, perhaps for a rescue from an unknown father, perhaps from some authorities. I thought how could they walk into a civilians house to rape and murder and get away with it. Day after day, my hope shifted. Realisation dawned on me for something I had forgotten, people are mostly scum. Perhaps like many of the isekai fantasies I would get a system that would empower me and give me a clear path to power with quests and rewards. Maybe when I hit ten years of age I thought after the first few years in the lab. When it didn't happen I thought maybe when I became an adult. I liked being alone with my thoughts, that's the only thing I had. I came to the conclusion that I would kill my father if I ever met the man. See, he was a demonkin, the reason I was a demonkin and was considered a rare specimen to be experimented upon. One of the many things I learned during my imprisonment. This revelation I had quite early and kept me hopeful the first five or so years. I thought about what I could do if I was free, what powers I would have. Demonkin was a general name used for the whole species as it was varied in many aspects. I was tireless. I had little need for sleep and no need for food or water, that was how word got out that I was… different initially. One day they flayed a piece of my skin as I screamed my lungs out at the unbothered people. They deemed it necessary to experiment with it, because my skin was much tougher than a humans. I dreaded that so much I was retching in my cell for the next few days, thinking if it was useful to them. They would flay me alive as much as they could without killing me for the rest of my days. It was around that time I was growing rapidly and one of the workers showed favour to me. They had realised and in turn I learned that I was a seduction type demon as I developed horns and a tail. They had even sent the lady that favoured me or she volunteered I never learned. She entered my cell naked and we fucked not that I was given a choice, but I pound her as hard as I could, perhaps the only fond memory I have of the place in those damnable ten or so years. I never saw her again though and from then on experiments shifted in nature as I was milked like a cow, sometimes, others they would test my influence on women. This was around when I was fourteen. I am sixteen now and finally outside but perhaps not free I am sure they are searching for me still, they probably managed to synthesize some kind of aphrodisiac or another date rape type of drug the sick fucks. They were apparently one of the big houses that lead this giant city. The rest of what I learned was inconsequential. The question was what now and how do I get my dick sucked?
I was too deep in my thoughts to notice when a passerby tossed a coin at my feet. I picked up the coin and noted. A beggar indeed. I knew nothing of the currency but I am confident in my incubus blood I can get some information with this. I tore the top of my prisoner's uniform that still had the emblem of the house of innovation,I didn't want anyone getting ideas. Ripped another smaller piece and a long strip to make a makeshift pouch to store my brand new coin. I tied the rest of the shirt around my waist to hide the emblem on the pants and now I walked topless and directionless but not without a goal. My small horns easily hidden in my shaggy black hair and my thin tail wrapped around my leg and inside my pants. The way I saw it I had two choices to get information. Finding an information seller, for which I had neither the coin or the connections or random thugs, since no one I tried to stop at the street and talk to wanted to talk to me, not that I judged them for it. The way I looked, I wouldn't talk to me either. I simply modified plan A "Walk Aimlessly" into plan A+ "Walk Aimlessly into shady alleyways" , a very risky move, since I had no way of knowing power levels of anything in this world. I could simply be swatted, my hope was that even if the thug that found me could easily beat me I could play the pity card to escape with less injuries than death. I still felt giddy and free, not having to worry about food and water helped with the freedom, I could just live without doing anything. Did not take long in these slums for a thug to get in my way and another boxed me in from behind. I observed the man in front of me. He did not look confident in his actions and his stance was weak, atleast to my eyes.
"Hand over your money and I will kill you quick, kid." He said. Shocked, I just looked at him and thought. If he is going to kill me, why even talk at all, why not just stab and go? Then I looked back over the shoulder of the other thug and I could see people walking in front of the alleyway. I was certain I could draw attention here easily because it was too close.
"Here? You are going to kill me right here?" I asked flabbergasted at the thug.
"Hehe." He laughed. "You expect someone to help you? You must be new, that's not how things work around 'ere" He said surprisingly well spoken.
"Huh." I said I guess this place is worse than the shit I read about Detroit crime. Strangely confident I raised my fist into a kickboxing stance I knew from my old life on Earth. I had trained only for a few years. Not wanting to get pincered by the two I lunged at the guy in front of me and did a high kick towards the side of his head. To my surprise it landed and the guy toppled over. At the same time I felt cold steel in my lower back. Turning around with an elbow cracked the other guy as well on his chin and he similarly toppled over. I just stood there with wide eyes. That was way too easy. The knife didn't even pierce the skin, but the impact spot would still bruise, I felt around with my hand. Free money I guess, I looked over both of them. Guy I kicked died almost instantly I observed. His neck snapped and not only that but the side of his that hit the wall was mush, I picked up his pouch and sat on top of thug number two that still lived, waiting for him to wake up. I spilled some coins onto the floor in front of the unconscious guy's face, hoping the jiggling would wake him up, but it did not. There were different sized coins, more advanced currency I thought than the basic, copper,silver, gold and platinum style used in fantasy worlds usually. What the thug implied was true. I saw multiple faces look into the alleyway but none of them reacted in any exaggerated way. I got bored of waiting and slapped the guy awake.
"Hey, thug 2, wake up." He groaned awake. "Talk to me if you want to live."
"Y-yes, young master." He stuttered his face still pressed against the cobbled stone floor of the alleyway.
"Imagine I was in prison since I was born and knew nothing of the world. Tell me important stuff that everyone knows." I said pleased with myself at the hypothetical I came up with to get some info.
"H-huh?" He eloquently replied. I furrowed my brows.
"Speak or I sit on your head and kill you with my butt." I said with a sterner voice than before. Killing thug 1 hasn't affected me at all I noted, I guess being tortured for a dozen years of your childhood does that. Or it was because I was an Incubus, a demonkin I contemplated as I waited for Thug 2 to gather his thoughts and start speaking, which didn't take long at all.
"T-the reason we wanted to k-kill you is to t-take a stone from your body t-to consume, t-that way we grow s-stronger." Said thug 2 and a lot more important information came out the stuttering thugs mouth. How the mana stones from bodies varied between higher level people and monsters and how valuable they were, while the white coins they carried were of little value overall and were only used by commoners that did not or could not pursue strength by killing. He told me where the stone was located inside the body and that people below level 3 were considered commoners, because there was a cut off point after 3, reaching level 4 was considered a huge step because how much more difficult it was to jump from 3 to 4 compared to the levels below. So basically the world worked on RPG mechanics where the mana stones inside bodies were the EXP.
"Last question thug 2." I said "How do I get my dick sucked a-"
"I WILL GLADLY DO IT YOUNG MASTER IF YOU SPARE MY LIFE" He yelled interrupting me mid sentence.
"What!? NO! Don't interrupt me you dumb fuck! Fuck! I did not need that image in my head."
"I was going to say…" I narrowed my eyes at him. "Where can I get my dick sucked and get information at the same time around here, and also if this money will be enough?"
Fifteen minutes of walking later, I found myself in front of an establishment of the adult variety. A scantily clothed woman greeted me and thug 2 at the door. After telling thug 2 to fuck off I turned to the reception woman.
"The man that left recommended this place to me, said you could help me with some issues I have, as you can see." I said the perfect image of civility and politeness.
"Please, young master. You can be frank with your desires, this is not an establishment around the nobility. I am sure we can be helpful with whatever you need, as long as you pay of course." She said with a strained smile.
"I don't like your smile." I said with furrowed brows. "But I understand, because of my current state of dress, I won't make an issue of it. I need a new set of clothes, a bath and some discreet information about leaving the city and help with such arrangements. Oh yeah, also if you have a green eyed beauty that will suck my dick, that would be great." I added the last bit as an afterthought. Her face to her credit, betrayed no further emotion.
"Young master, the p-"
"Ah yes, the money. Apologies, I seem to have forgotten basic manners." I interrupted her as I placed the whole pouch of coins on the reception desk.
Minutes later I found myself in a tub of hot water, with gentle, soft and small hands washing my body. They snaked around my muscles, grasping and feeling my skin. They reached ever so slightly more than they should, to places they should not go. Driven by desire they inched closer and closer to envelope me wholly. As the arms reached further and further from their source, she drew closer to me. She no longer held me at an arm's length just for the simple task of washing. I noticed her face coming closer to the back of my head, her breath grew heavier.
"Jade." I interrupted, pulling her out of her lust driven trance like state. Pulling out feelings of lust and desire and amplifying like feeding more and more fuel to a fire, is all a part of my abilities as an incubus. Which I learned from thug 2 was considered magic but it was often overlooked as it was not combat related. Many creatures and even humans, would have evolutions and abilities gained from that were magical in nature but it was separate from tiered magic that everyone could learn.
"Apologies, young master. You… just… nevermind!" She replied shyly, looking down and blushing slightly.
"What's this? A woman in your profession being shy?" I asked teasingly, smirking at the woman who I was now facing.
"Young master, I just haven't… had clients… I was so… interested in." She wore diaphanous arabian princess-like attire. See-through fabric ran from a bracer on her wrist up to another bracer above her bicep. Similar golden ornaments adorned her waist where it held baggy pants ending in the smaller versions of the same ornaments on her ankles. Underneath it all was silk underwear styled like a bikini.
"Very well, Jade. You've done well with the washing. I will reward you soon enough." I leaned slightly to kiss her on the cheek, but quickly pulled back.
"But first you got some info for me?" I asked.
"Ah!? Yes, young master." She was clearly flustered by the act and tried to hide her pouting and she continued explaining.
"There is an old man in town that is due to leave very soon towards a nameless village five days away. I believe it will be a good place to hide from whoever, as very few people ever go to that town as there is nothing of interest in the region and it's only a couple of thousand people big. There are rumours that they are accepting of people that are… different like yourself, unlike the purist houses in the capital. Also the surrounding area has good hunting for people starting out their ascension, so there are some young blood coming and going from the town, enough to keep it alive."
"I see that sounds pretty good. Thanks!" I said as I patted her head, full with luscious, fluffy light brown hair. I could see some obscure shimmering around her, which I initially thought was some light magic from her to make herself more appealing or attractive. A trick of her own trade I thought, but that was not the case. It was something of my own, a new sense I realised as I observed the woman wash me earlier. There weren't any at first, but then more and more appeared. It was something I could do for her. The headpatt confirmed it.
"Ahh, master. I appreciate it, but can we… get on with the… act. I am so… aroused." She said shyly.
"Dry me up first, girl. I don't want to lay on wet sheets." I smirked at the desirable, coy acting girl. She quickly went to work. I observed her emerald eyes moving frantically up and down my body, wiping me dry with a towel in her hands as fast as her little hands allowed, I couldn't help but smile at her antics. She indeed did not miss a spot. I grabbed her dainty hand in mine and gently pulled her toward the bed.
"Ah!" she gasped. I sat down at the edge of the bed and commanded her. "Kneel." Sterner than my usual tone. I watched as she kneeled in front of my member without making any protest, simply eager. She gulped as she stared straight ahead at my cock, which was now eye level with her.
"Is this what you wanted?" I asked still in my sterner tone.
"Yes! Young Master, please! Please allow me to start!" She begged me with zest that surprised me, but I wouldn't give in, yet.
"Start what? I grinned at her, but her eyes never left my dick.
"Please! Let me suck your dick! Prepare you, so you can unleash your lust upon me."
I leaned my face closer to hers and grabbed her chin with my palm and gently squeezed her cheeks with my fingers. "That's a strange way of saying, you want to be fucked, Jade." I said.
"Pwease, master. I swerved well." She begged even more from between my fingers.
"Very well, you can start." I said as I let go and relaxed. She quickly put my dick in her mouth, sloppily licking and slathering saliva all over it, before she started sucking and slurping. I had never seen someone so eager to please me before, it was a great boost to the ego, but at the end of the day I knew she was getting paid for this. I watched as shimmering around her head grew, I needed to learn about this power, so I placed my hand on her head again. She briefly looked up, making eye contact without stopping her sloppy blowjob. " I am going to enjoy you, Jade." I almost whispered to her in a low tone and watched a tremble travel throughout her whole body. I was pleased as my words seemed to send an electric shock through her body. Smiling, I said.
"That's enough for now, get up." Even though reluctantly, she still obeyed without complaint, she placed her fidgeting hands in front of her, not covering herself, only grasping fingers in front of her abdomen.
"Strip." I commanded again. She did so, to reveal her wetness. Glistening liquid dripped between her thighs. Her hips were wide enough to leave a gap between her thighs, even though they were supple, but firm a testament to her fitness. I stood too and got close to her. Faces almost touching and my cock actually touching between her legs. My tip was at her entrance, just teasingly waiting. I just observed her face, looking for flaws in her acting. I found none as she lifted her finger to bite on it, as she tried so hard to hold back as she asked.
"How… do you want… me, master?" She asked as she tried to avoid eye contact like a rabbit. It seemed to me, she was doing her best not to push me onto the bed and ride me until she collapsed from exhaustion. I could not help watching her closely as I asked.
"Explain to me your reactions, Jade. One moment you seem eager, another you seem almost fearful yet still eager. "Ah!" She mewled at the twitch of cock touching her entrance.
"You, look at me.. like I am prey… young master. Your gorgeous, inhuman eyes… drive me w-wild, I f-feel like I could be lost in t-them, a-and the way your tail swishes l-left and r-right. I-it is like a hunter p-playing with it's f-food. Mixture of e-excitement and f-fear, s-strange t-thrill. Nn-ow please, master. I am a-aching for you." I wondered about what she meant by inhuman eyes, but now was not the time. I wrapped my arms around her and her boobs, which were already touching me squished into me, her arms squished between us now and she let out a small yelp. Now next to her ear, I whispered. "You have been very patient with me, Jade." She gently trembled in my arms at the mention of her name. "As a reward you get to choose. How do YOU want ME?" I asked in a low whisper so close to her ear I was almost blowing air into it as I spoke. She raised her right leg and I responded by holding it, the supple flesh and smooth skin a treat in my hand.
"Embrace me, like a lover, young master, please." She said softly, too softly. She threw her hands on my shoulder and wrapped them around my neck." As we are, now." She breathed out. Not wanting to punish the poor girl anymore I pushed into her entrance, drawing a gasp from both of us. Her wet crevice squeezed me and heat surrounded my member. Lewd squishy sounds echoed in the room, even if I was going slowly and gently. I gazed at her emerald eyes, our faces so close every little movement was as obvious as light amidst the darkness. Her eyes darted to mine and away in a bashful manner. I just kept observing her face as I thrusted my hips in a steady rhythm. She no longer could hold back and buried her face on the side of my neck and moaned with each thrust. "Youn-g m-master, you feel so good." She breathed out, trying to catch her breath. I felt her desire for intimacy and love. Felt them clearly like my own yet foreign and clearly belonging to her, I did not know I had capabilities to know other people's desires so clearly. The myriad experimentation I went through, none covered desire. I also understood what to do, as I moved my right hand from groping her soft and supple buttocks to the back of her head intermingling my fingers with her hair. I gently pulled back to make her look at me. She looked like she was drowning in pleasure, eyes unfocused, cheeks flushed and lips trembling in ecstasy. The shock of being pulled away from her pleasurable spot on my shoulder made her focus again on my eyes. Before she could protest and I could see it, she wanted to be held, like a lover she had said I interrupted her and said. "It's fine." I leaned in to touch our lips and began thrusting harder and faster. Our tongues leapt out of our lips to meet. A warm and wet kiss followed. Her desire intensified and mine responded in kind as each passing moment we wanted more and more as we embraced each other tighter. She could not hold her position on one leg as one of them was wrapped around my waist and held by me. Each of my thrusts pushed her and I felt her distancing away from me and followed with a harder thrust. Eventually her back hit a wall and she had left nowhere else to be pushed. Timing herself with my thrust she hopped up lightly and wrapped her other leg around me as well and leaned back completely towards the wall. Never once disconnecting our kiss and now I could reach far deeper inside her. Her moans with nowhere to go now I felt them reverb in my own throat and mouth. As her walls squeezed me I felt her climax approach and thrust faster and did so freely as she was stuck between the wall and me. Few more thrusts later her walls squeezed me hard and I unloaded as deep as I could and felt her tremble and convulse in my arms as she came down from her huge orgasm. With moans and gasps we let our lips leave the other's. Still inside her I carried her towards the bed in the room and she let her head rest on my shoulder still panting.
We lay on the bed cuddling until surprisingly, sleep took me. I dreamt of the girl in my arms. She held the mana core I extracted from thug 2 and gently guided towards my mouth and said. "Say aaah, young master. You must swallow it whole." She held it between two fingers as she gently placed it in my open mouth, like a mother caring for her child. I awoke to her hand caressing my cheek and calling me.
"Y… ma-...-er. Wak…up. Young master." I roused and responded.
"That was strange."
"It is almost time for the coach to leave, you should get up, so you don't miss it. Young master." She said after a brief pause of consideration at what I said.
"Thanks Jade. Since we have been so intimate you can call me Syn."