Succubus Prison

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While the other little succubi were happily playing outside, Vivian could only stay at home taking medicine and recuperating. Her body was so weak that she couldn't even go to the academy. This situation had been going on for many years, and it was only in recent years that her health had begun to improve.

Vera suppressed the desire surging within her body and pleaded, "If you have any ideas, please save her! She's just a child, I'll do anything for you."

After hearing this, El's face showed a strange expression. He looked down and carefully examined the heart-shaped magic wand in his hand. Could it be because he took the lust artifact?

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed, so he put the key of love into her little hand again.

Vivian, who was asleep, clenched her fists. Her magic slowly subsided, and her breathing returned to normal.

After a moment's thought, El said, "It should be alright now. I roughly know what happened. But are you in the mood to listen to me now?"

Seeing that her sister was alright, Vera relaxed the tension that had been gripping her. Her rationality vanished, and her gaze towards El was filled with love. She crawled over on all fours, grabbed the hem of his uniform, and rubbed her cheek against his thigh through the fabric.

El sighed softly, stroked her head, sat down on the sofa, and said softly, "Eat whatever you want, consider it compensation for you."

Vera was overjoyed. She knelt between his legs, lovingly cupped his member in her hands, gently placed her lips on it, and kissed it passionately. Then, she parted her lips slightly, extended her tongue, and began to lick it. Her abundant saliva quickly made it incredibly wet, and wonderful pleasure continued to come with her devout licking.

El let out a comfortable sigh, playing with her pinkish-brown hair as encouragement. Vera then pressed it against her throat, slowly pushing her head forward, and then, with a thrust of her neck, swallowed the entire strand into her warm, wet mouth.

In his moment of pleasure, he noticed the gazes around him. Turning his head, he saw that Vivian had woken up sometime earlier and was observing the oral sex scene with her face turned to the side.

But as soon as she noticed her gaze, Vivian immediately shrank back and turned her head away.

"Are you alright now?" El asked.

"I..." Vivian appeared flustered and quickly straightened up. "I'm sorry, Lord El, I got a little carried away today."

"is it?"

The little one is probably sober now. After what just happened, he should understand the gap between himself and her. Perhaps for the time being, he won't say those lustful things or do those shallow and foolish things anymore.

Al simply stopped interfering and focused on enjoying Vera's lip service.

He reached out and gently stroked Vera's face, praising her, "You're really talented; you learned deep throat on your first try."

She looked up at him with a charming expression, moving her head back and forth as if she had practiced many times intentionally or unintentionally. Before long, a large patch of water had accumulated under her buttocks. She had reached orgasm simply by giving El oral sex.

Vivian puffed out her chest and said, as if taking credit, "It's others who trained my sister into this slut-like woman, making her lick a banana every day, and she can't even break it."

Is there such a thing?

El didn't respond, so Vivian wisely remained silent. After some time, an intense pleasure erupted between her thighs. El couldn't help but press his subordinate's head tightly against his crotch, releasing a large amount of semen deep into her throat.

After swallowing, Vera regained control of her body. She couldn't help but cover her cheeks. Oh my god, she had actually made her superior cum with her mouth. How obscene... The girl who used to blush and burn at the mere sight of a classmate kissing seemed to have died, never to return.

Vivian suddenly barged in, trying to get a share of the pie, but El quickly grabbed her cheek.

"How old are you this year? Trying to lick an adult's genitals like that?"

"Ugh, what a boring sense of morality," Vivian thought to herself. "Doesn't a younger girl mean she's tighter?"

Vera watched intently as he and her sister interacted, her heart still pounding, the wonderful sensation lingering on her tongue, a taste she could savor.

At this moment, she gently lowered her eyes and said, "Thank you. I don't mind doing anything for you in the future."

“They’re the same way!” Vivian retorted.

El whispered to Vera, "From the very beginning, you have been the subordinate I have chosen. So, from now on, formally learn the way of lust from me."

"As a woman, what you need to do is to reach orgasm, but this is just a means, not an end. The goal is to continuously convert sexual desire into energy, and then mobilize that energy to help you achieve aggression, control, and healing."

Vivian continued, "Sexual magic is one of the five supreme magics, so for apostles of lust, they should have sex with the Lord of Lust frequently, and even if they do not have a partner, they should practice masturbation often to keep their bodies in the best condition so that they can be used at any time."

Vera blushed and called out shyly, "Vivian!"

Vivian glanced at her sister, then pouted and said, "I really don't understand what you're being so coy about, sister? You're clearly a succubus, born from the soul, possessing the most beautiful physical form, avoiding death by absorbing life, yet you're ashamed of sexual intercourse under the moral law. Don't you think that's ridiculous? It's like wanting to be a prostitute and a saint at the same time! That's why Lady Sharis hates Queen Salome so much; she's corrupted all the succubi!"

Vera remained silent, instinctively feeling that her sister was wrong, but she didn't know how to refute it.

As a new generation of succubus, she received moral education from humans from a young age, learning how to be a good succubus. As for what a succubus should be like? There are living examples everywhere in prisons. Indulging in desires and taking other people's lives deserves to be locked up in prison!

Does she have to become as ruthless as those criminals?

So she looked at El, hoping he could give her an answer.

El said softly, "What you were like before, you will be like in the future. What kind of succubus you were before, you will be the same kind of succubus in the future. Just like I have no reason to go out on the main road and abuse my powers after becoming a lust, to seduce unfamiliar ladies to have sex with me, or to forcibly touch the breasts and private parts of married women, committing rape or even sodomy. In short, don't be like your sister, don't become a vessel for lust."

Chapter 90 Charlotte's Autobiography

Vivian, however, said unhappily, "Vivian is the most qualified succubus! Just wait and see, I'll definitely serve you very well, big brother!"

"Let's talk about that kind of thing after you come of age," El said with a smile, then added, "However, Vivian, you have to come with me tonight. I need to have an older sister examine your health."

Vivian only heard the first half of his sentence and was overjoyed. She rushed over and grabbed his arm. Meanwhile, Vera looked at their intimate behavior and hesitated to speak.

Although she still didn't understand some things, in her heart, El was already someone she could trust, and entrusting her sister to him didn't seem like a big worry.

Even if we take a step back and assume that he wants the sisters to serve him in bed together, they have no choice but to comply, right?

Vera then allowed El to take Vivian away right under her nose, and the two succubi, one big and one small, returned to the castle.

"Sir, you're back." Gwen's greeting came as soon as they entered the castle. Al gestured to her in acknowledgment, then led Vivian, who was smiling, into his sister's room with practiced ease.

Upon entering, a sweet and sour aroma of wine wafts through the air.

Satella's hair was disheveled, and she was draped in a thin white gauze dress. She was leaning against a chaise lounge, the delicate mesh material shimmering with a pearly sheen. Her full, high breasts were clearly visible beneath it. She held a glass of dark red wine in her hand, and her elegant posture as she gently swayed it was breathtakingly beautiful.

While accompanying Gloria to a wine tasting during the day, El used the money he earned from selling "fertility potions" to bid on a case of fine red wine and gave it to his sister, who was also a bit of a wine enthusiast.

It seems my sister really likes this gift; she's already enjoying it.

Did you have fun tonight?

Satella put down her wine glass and asked with a smile.

She had already seen the timid little succubus behind her brother, but since he didn't mention it, she didn't bother to pay attention to it.

El walked over to his sister, bent down and kissed her lips, then picked her up and placed her on his lap.

Satella smiled charmingly and pressed her entire body against her brother's, naturally spreading her legs.

"What, are you still going to do it?" she asked, her cheeks flushed.

El replied, "Well, that depends on you, sister. In any case, I'll be there for you."

Satella whispered, "How many times have you done it tonight?"

"Only three or four times, I guess." As he answered, El casually touched her breasts and began to knead them skillfully.

Jealousy ignited instantly. She straightened up, supporting herself against his chest with her hands, and clicked her tongue in disdain, "Hmph, forget it."

El coaxed softly, "My favorite will always be my sister. Don't bother with my lovers and sex slaves. All the time I shoot into them is the same amount I shoot into my beloved sister for one night." As he spoke, he increased the pressure of his kneading her breasts.

To be honest, ever since Satella was trained by him and developed a taste for sex, her libido has always been quite strong. She often needs to have intense sex several times a night to be completely satisfied.

Most of the time, she takes care of her younger brother's health and feels that she is satisfied with that. Unless she is extremely angry, she will not recklessly and repeatedly drain his semen.

Vivian watched the siblings' intimate interaction, feeling a surge of heat within her, but she dared not move an inch.

When Satella's emerald-green eyes caught her gaze unintentionally, she felt a strong sense of danger, as if she were being watched by a cold, venomous snake.

Satella pulled her hands behind her head, tying up her pink hair to reveal her stunning face. Then she turned her head and openly scrutinized Vivian. Suddenly, she frowned. As a legend, Satella's vision allowed her to glean a great deal of information from her opponent. For example, although she couldn't see an enemy's "health bar" like El could, she could roughly sense how much vitality they had left.

“This little Nightmare Succubus seems quite extraordinary,” Satella said slowly, uttering an answer that baffled El, “A divine being?”

A divine being, also known as a goddess reincarnation.

Hearing his sister's words, El couldn't help but summon his almost omniscient system again, but it didn't show any information about Vivian related to the goddess.

Satella's judgment was based on the faint traces of divine power remaining in Vivian's body.

"Perhaps that's why?"

El then commanded Vivian to summon the Key of Love, and she did as he said, gripping the staff tightly with both hands, biting her lip, standing there at a loss.

“Sister, look, I’ve found another lustful artifact. Or rather, she sensed our upcoming plan and proactively revealed her identity.” He then went on to explain Vivian’s identity and the purpose of the Key of Love.

Satella narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly upon seeing this, a cold smile appearing on her lips. This little thing, I wonder when she was chosen by lust. If she was chosen by lust a long time ago, then her painstaking efforts to infiltrate the prison for so long, and even specially handing over the lust power represented by the "Desire Sutra" to her younger brother, were clearly to use him to achieve some purpose.

The goddess of lust did not hesitate to integrate a portion of her own power of law into his body, thus enabling him to use the law of reproduction. Therefore, the law of love and desire concerning the operation of the world may very well reside within this little creature, or within a divine artifact.

"How much do you really know about the goddess of lust? Does she have any divine duties related to love?" Satella asked her brother softly.

This goddess, who kept her whereabouts hidden, did not proclaim her divine name to the world. Logically, she should have been the goddess of brothels and the protector of prostitutes, but she disregarded this part of the faith.

Unlike previous sex offenders, who were known for their bizarre and outrageous erotic histories.

Al recalled carefully that, in fact, while teaching a wealth of knowledge about sex, the "Kama Sutra" also contained the author's scattered insights.

In the chapter discussing how to conquer a seasoned prostitute in bed, the goddess once said, "The most unforgettable experience of my life was being chosen to be a holy prostitute at the temple of Aphrodite. Every day I had to have intercourse with strange men, but I wasn't actually a prostitute. Instead, I was considered a sacred being. Aphrodite used my body to commit adultery with strong men in the temple, and I became a harlot without knowing it. The pleasure was hers, while I bore the shame, the infamy, and the aftermath. Ah, what a selfish and aloof deity. The only thing to be happy about was that afterwards, the men would leave a silver coin and say, 'Praise be to you, my goddess.' I just took it as praise."

"I cannot refuse any man. As long as he is a believer in the goddess of love and she is willing to show him mercy, I must make love to him. If I refuse, it would be disrespectful to the goddess. Every day I drag my tired body home and, with my mother's help, I dig out my essence as food for the day. I sincerely look forward to the day when I no longer have to be a prostitute, but I must complete the goddess's task to ensure the survival of my family. Because of my long immersion in the sea of ​​desire, I have developed extraordinary skills, such as how to make my vagina as tight as a virgin's..."

Chapter 91 Verbal Discipline

The temple-sanctified prostitute system was not abolished until after the establishment of the empire, during the period of dual kingship, even later than the birth of the succubus prison.

Based solely on this self-narration from the goddess of lust, it can be inferred that she was born at the end of the war between humans and demons, witnessed the wedding of the century and the birth of the empire, and experienced a chaotic period of fusion between succubi and human races.

Moreover, there was a sordid affair between her and Cupid.

It is important to know that the god of love is one of the oldest deities, appearing earlier than some other gods. Moreover, there has been more than one god of love, including both male and female deities. One god of love was male and even held the position of god of war. His most significant contribution to history was that he commanded an invincible holy army composed entirely of homosexuals, which led to the later army retaining the vice of sodomy.

Of course, this is something that is hard to accept for succubi in the new era.

Aphrodite was the last goddess of love, also known as the goddess of beauty. Many people considered her a licentious goddess, and as a result, her status in the pantheon has declined. This may have angered her, as the goddess has not performed any miracles or issued any oracles for a long time, seemingly no longer caring for the believers on earth.

Based on various clues, El gradually came up with a bold conjecture: love, sex, and lust are always inseparable concepts. Could it be that after Sharis ascended to godhood, due to past grievances and humiliations, she launched a divine war against Aphrodite, who was in conflict with her divine authority...

They actually have one thing in common: they haven't appeared in public for a long time.

Of course, this is just speculation, and El isn't entirely sure either. After all, to find out the truth, you'd have to ask them directly.

After their conversation, Satella agreed with her brother's idea, but raised objections to his treatment of Vivian. "Is El not going to take back this love wand, but instead give it to this little one to use?"

El hesitated for a moment, "I've already tried it. Her constitution is a bit special. If I take away the Key of Love, she might die from magic exhaustion. Until a suitable replacement is found, there's nothing we can do about it."

"Oh, I see. So that's how it is. That's what I find strange." Satella narrowed her eyes slightly, still believing that her previous intuition and judgment were correct.

The presence of divine power can be clearly felt when you are close to it, as if there is a distorted, invisible force field around you.

It is now almost certain that the thing constantly draining her life force and magic is related to a deity.

"Why do you care whether she lives or dies?" she said casually.

Vivian, who had been trembling with fear, was stunned, revealing a small expression of anger that she dared not express.

"Sister, you know I would never stand by and watch a woman or child die in front of me."

Fortunately, El still protected her, which warmed Vivian's heart and moved her deeply, making her yearn for him even more.

El said softly, "Dear sister, it's getting late, why don't we get some rest?"

Satella paused for a moment, but then smiled meaningfully and said indulgently, "Alright, whatever you like."

El turned to Vivian and said, "Vivian, I think you wouldn't mind if you went out and found that maid from earlier yourself?"

Even though she was unwilling to be with him, Vivian didn't dare to resist. Besides, she didn't want to stay in front of Satella for long, always feeling that she would be killed at will.

After the third wheel of the bicycle left, Satella blushed slightly and parted her lips slightly, "Take off all my clothes."

"In front of you, all I want to do is lie naked, like a perverted sex maniac, and expose my private parts..."

So El reached out and took off the light gauze from her sister's body, suppressing her excitement, and put it on herself. To be honest, the smooth and transparent feel of this high-quality fabric was very pleasant to the touch.

For a moment, Satella was captivated by him. After a brief moment of disorientation, she came to her senses and was quite surprised, wondering how her younger brother had managed to bewitch her.

Next, El took off the only black string panties left on his sister's body. As usual, he gently tugged at the bow at her waist, and the silk thong fell off with a thud.

Satella, her face flushed with desire, took his hand, and the two walked together to the bedside.

"Thank goodness you're my brother, not my sister, otherwise I'd be jealous of you. Why would you suddenly decide to wear my clothes?"

Perhaps it was Sharis's past experience as a prostitute that inspired El, for he deliberately said, "Sister, imagine if I were a lowly prostitute at a noble banquet, forced to wear the lewd clothes of a dancer, exposing my unconcealed genitals, while noble ladies arrogantly approach me, taking turns touching my genitals and thighs, sitting on my stomach and face, and then, in front of you, frantically having sex with me... How would you feel?"

Satella trembled all over. Just hearing the beginning of the story made her feel like she was going crazy. If her beloved brother had become a male prostitute and was being humiliated by a group of women at a banquet... Even though it was such an extreme, taboo, lustful and violent event, her heart was racing.

This feeling is neither "excitement" nor pleasure, but a primal, chaotic physical and mental reaction to intense stimulation.

She almost ground her teeth to powder, her pink pupils surging with intense emotions. "If this really happens, it won't be El's fault. I will kill all the succubi who dared to touch you, and then protect you forever."

However, to El's surprise, what was originally just a flirtatious remark triggered such intense emotions in her sister that she gained even greater power.

She even got promoted because of it!