Some say hatred was what caused man to do evil. However, the true face of evil…
…was love.
The Lust Region was a place filled with love. Everyone felt some affection inside.
Since no one starved, they didn't have a capitalistic society to move people to work. Instead, they only had the labour done through the affection many felt.
Not wanting to see each other suffer from not having clothes or a roof over their heads. Every citizen wasn't a Lust Demon. In fact, Succubi were all rare.
Each one distinctly different from the other. Having no relation to each other.
Some bloodlines like their Lord's made Lust Demons at birth, but most were simply Lesser Demons without a singular sin that guided their impure evil hearts.
'Pure Evil' was simply too far for them.
They were all messy…
The baker who always pined for the girl next door. He loved and wanted her eyes.
To be seen by her for all eternity.
To prove his love for those eyes, he ended up ripping them out of her skull.
This caused a chain reaction where the man who loved the girl's face trembled.
Deciding to move on for a prettier face.
A woman who loved to help weak women like the now eyeless former wife assisted.
She loved them so much that her heart couldn't stop obsessing over their future.
It didn't take long before she shelved a new doll in her collection. One that would find an owner in a brilliant thief's. A cute faced man who loved assaulting women.
…Things were always like that.
Being assaulted out of nowhere was way too common. The despair also natural.
Everyone had a desire, but not every person could make them come true.
Everyone had a responsibility to desire.
Because the world wouldn't turn without love, nor would it be chaotic without this.
In such a region, Sex Aligned Lust Demons like Edith had their hands full.
"Now now… Please. Be still…" She spoke while putting many under her charms.
Solving disputes with the power of love.
She raped the man and women so they would only think of her in the future.
Unable to show evil towards each other.
This was the origin of her 'goodwill'. The drive to make everyone connected close.
A bond that'd never break.
Love existed on many forms, and humans had no right to call what she felt anything other than 'love'. Her affection for people was higher than even her mother.
She didn't want to see people suffer.
Edith loved things that are beautiful, and inelegant violence and sadism were ugly.
That's why violence had to be elegant and rape had to be filled with affection.
This mindset drove her everyday.
She started to push herself after her sex slave disappeared, but it was all good.
Her body wasn't solely for his pleasure.
It was for everyone's.
Edith had started to forget about her lost sex slave after a while. She went back home to her mother's side. Separating from Maple to touch herself in private.
It became a routine.
'…Where did I put it?' Edith thought while being unable to find the pink vibrator.
Did it roll under her bed or something?
She got off her bed and checked under the bed. Trying to find a shadow of it.
Except she realised it was unnaturally dark. Making her think about it again.
Her eyes squinted suspiciously.
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Edith looked directly in the direction of Adam's face. He could sense her touch.
The way she leaned on his external body and make a pressure mark on his 'skin'.
The bed itself was alive, after all.
He took this opportunity to darken the shadows with magic and phase his two bodies together. Adam's fleshy humanoid body and external bed frame combined.
Almost like he was unravelling into it.
The humanoid body vanished, but then started appearing on top of the bed.
His presence unnoticed by the distracted Succubi wearing nothing but negligee.
The materials thin and transparent.
"There!" Edith unconsciously spoke out loud. A pink dildo vibrator in her hand.
It was at this point Adam acted.
He couldn't see her, but he had felt her body countless times before this.
Calculating her height and how he'd need to move in order to make her silent.
A hand covered her mouth.
"Mmph?" Edith looked surprised for a brief moment, but started to struggle.
With his superior strength, Adam locked her neck and knocked her out for a bit.
Preparing his revenge against her.
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I tried to open my eyes tiredly, but then realised there was a blindfold in the way.
It felt familiar to me.
Wasn't this my gift to 'him' back then?
After his eyes were pulled out by my mother, I wanted to cover his wound.
If the man pinning me under his body was that wolf cub, then wouldn't he be ugly?
I covered those grotesque eyes with a blindfold, but now he put that on me?
…How kinky.
Maybe it was better. I didn't know he hid under the bed before, but I missed him.
His vitality was tasty…
"What took you so long?" I spoke out to him, but he silently loomed over instead.
It was hard to read what he was thinking.
I felt his rod's mid section slap on top on my pussy. My arms were tied securely.
My legs raised by a familiar restraint.
"Is this revenge against me?" I asked, but he didn't answer me again. Only rubbing.
Making my heart pound.
My body was already leaking in anticipation from earlier. Like normal.
Rough play was the best~
The slow but methodical moments of his hips showed me how he'd longed for me.
Even if it was in a negative way.
Humans tented to misunderstand my affection sometimes. I really liked him.
His face was so cute.
Having my sight sealed made my imagination run wild and other senses sharpen. My hands just wanted to escape the makeshift bind he made from cloth.
Wasn't this my negligee?
Awww~ And I liked that one. How sad.
Just as I'd expected, he used his unusual strength to pinch my nipples like a clamp.
His fingers like metal trying to squeeze the nonexistent 'milk' from them.
I had never gotten pregnant.
However, I felt my slave's need to change that from how he immediately thrusted in.
Lightning surged through me.
My toes curled even though I was unable to stretch my legs due to mom's restraint.
I felt so at ease.
Feeling control of the situation from the moment he entered my pussy forcefully.
"Hehehe~" I giggled from the stimulation that stroked my brain. His rod was good.
Just the way I remembered.
He started rushing me while holding me down. His hands wrapped around me.
Was this a mating press?
Oh, how knowledgeable he became.
Ruin me. Make me your woman. Try your best to impregnate me like a human.
I locked my legs around him.
Making sure he couldn't escape.
It would be him who would be the first to lose his mind. Humans were too weak.
They're always above their 'threshold'.
For me, there was no man in the universe that could make a Succubus kneel.
They were always above humans.
No matter how hard a human tried to tap a Succubus. They could never compare.
Neither time nor technique could make my mind truly melt from having sex.
That was a rule.
It was when I'd finished this thought did I feel him readying his balls to spurt it out.
The slight jerk of his rod was noticeable.
It was inside my body, after all.
"Ah~ That tasted different today." I said while feeling his semen shoot into me.
He pressed hard to really connect the end of his cum dispenser to my chamber.
Directly spurting out white stuff.
The strong stimulation from semen hitting the back of my womb, then filling it up, was simply the best. His life force was so thick that it was too much for me.
The semen felt different…
Both literally and in terms of quality.
If before he had semen on the level of a human, now it was like a high class being.
The texture of his white goo wasn't fluid anymore. Instead, it felt a bit too thick.
When he pulled out of my pussy, nothing spilt. The white stuff stuck like cheese.
I felt too much life force from it.
If it went on like this for too long, he might really end up getting me pregnant.
"Give me a beautiful child~ Ah~" I felt exhilarated seeing how my toy improved.
Maybe for that handsome face, I'd relent.
The mortal man above me finally started to pull off the blindfold he'd put on me.
I could finally see that handsome face-
No…
No.
No. NOOO!
"NO!!!" I screamed and kicked.
That wasn't my sex slave. It looked way too ugly. How dare it touch me? HOW?!
Just let me catch it.
"Mapl- Mmph? MMMMPH!" He gag me with his hand and thrusted in me roughly.
I felt my body being broken down.
His hot semen was like lava in my belly. I swore this humiliation wouldn't be let off.
I'll kill him myself at this point…!
Even though he hadn't let go of me and pushed me into a mating press again.
It made me stupid.
My mind was split between digesting the life force and trying my best to struggle.
Except the restraints were potent.
Maple will save me from this ugly monster before me. She will save me.
My eyes filled with disgust.
He finally stopped his hips again and looked at my face. His eyes were gone.
However, I saw another eye.
A third eye tattoo opened on his forehead and sensed me. I felt his gaze strongly.
And it was dominating.
His sudden stop of movements made every sensation become significant.
I felt the nudge when he pushed my plump and fat boobs with his finger.
They wobbled a bit.
Not being weighed down by gravity since I was on my back. My tits were fine.
His fingers went down to touch my clit and played with it. My breath was heavy.
I couldn't resist properly.
My eyes looked down to see him rubbing my vaginal opening. Stimulating me.
His manhood was acting like a plug that stopped me from pushing out his semen.
I wish he'd tell me what he wanted.
"Speak! What's with this threat?" My mind was clear. It was just too annoying.
To be impregnated by filth.
Such an ugly man.
I felt horror at first, but my mind gradually accepted what was happening.
I'd escape sooner or later.
He couldn't hold me down and pretend Maple wouldn't visit me after a few hours.
This was our routine.
"Speak. I'll let you off if you let go." Once again, that statement was towards him.
Couldn't he hear me?
I couldn't tell since he had no eyes and that tattoo could hardly express itself.
"Make a deal with me." I tried countless tries to get him to listen to reason.
Nothing worked.
I started to feel that maybe something was wrong. That this act wasn't simple.
Was raping me his objective?
He didn't seem to be enjoying my body much. Instead, he was frozen in place.
His lower body connected deeply.
"Screw it." It wasn't meant to be used like this, but I had no choice against this.
My lower body's 'teeth' started to bite.
The man finally frowned and looked down at my lower body. He felt my biting force.
Ready to make him bleed.
Since he wanted me to devour his semen rod whole, he'd better not mind if I did.
This was his own fault.