'Wha-what... is he ok with me pleasuring him publicly!? There are many here—No matter how used to sexual acts the others may be, they'd still be shocked, right!? And the others haven't agreed!'
But somehow, his voice and eye contact was hypnotic as she slowly lowered her body under many other women's shocked and frustrated eyes and began to service her beloved with her mouth.
'It tastes like other women... Ah~ what a delectable flavour, making even a succubus a cuckold. I cannot get enough of this thick... musky taste.'
"Nnmph... Gubuh.....Mmmmn pah~ so big...."
[Alexander's POV]
"Now then, please ignore my wife's cute needs. She is a succubus, and I have to feed her well," His face changed before pushing gently on Stella's head until her nose was at the base of his manhood, her nose bubbling as she gagged, but her blue eyes looked up and tried to endure, "Mmmph~ Ngh..... Gubuh....."
Alexander looked at the room; some were salivating, others pouting. "Where was I? Oh... Amy, Sarah. I made your Mother my woman.... forgive me." He smiled and didn't look ONE bit sorry—instead, his hand guided Stella faster, her wet lips sucking on him, filling the room, causing the two girls to feel even more jealous.
He looked at Sarah, who rushed forward, her face in disbelief with her wolf ears flopped down, "It has to be a lie. Just say they forced you to have sex and would kill you otherwise...!" Amy also suddenly stood beside Sarah, "Yeah! My Mother is so fucking old; I bet her cunt is sloppy and loose. How could you enjoy sex with that Hag!"
"!? Ughhh.." Stella suddenly choked before drooling down his shaft.
"Does it matter?" With a bored voice, Alexander spoke, stroking Stella's soft pink hair, "They might have captured me at first, then reverse raped me. That is true... But what bout the dozen times after that..."
"Or when I made your Mother Carmine drink my urine and beg for more? Not to mention Amy. I even had your Mother lick my asshole with her tongue." His eyes narrowed, showing a red light, not his usual green; it seemed he didn't care for this topic.
At least not now. There was no time for stupid issues. Blame him; he was the bad guy, which was his message.
He leaned back, kicking his legs up on the low table, and rested them like a King, the movement sending his member deep into Stella's throat, but she didn't complain, instead gripping tightly onto his thighs with an enthralled look.
"Amy, Sarah. I will not throw you away; nobody can replace either of you. But your mothers are beautiful women; I couldn't let them go to other men, so blame me. If you want dates and times with me alone, that is fine. However, we need to make plans for the future right now."
His hands spread out, patting the sides beside him as the obedient Amy rushed and sat on his left, while Sarah's tail began to wag, and she slowly sat on the left, looking at Stella with a hint of envy, but seemed to realise she was also being used as an example.
"Today, the second wave just started; that's not the end of tomorrow; two days from now or in a minute, a huge horde could amass from nowhere and destroy everything we have built up together..."
The two girls felt tricked and coaxed, but when his hands began to stroke their heads, all complaints slowly faded as long as they would not be thrown away.
He apologetically smiled, "We no longer have time for regrets; time is cruel and will not wait for us."
"A-Alexander." Brunhild stood and awkwardly cleared her voice; she could feel something none of the others could. She had spent so many years as his Mother... Watching him for thousands of years until he finally returned. Her gaze was disbelief and fear... that everything she had enjoyed for the past 20 years was over...
"What is it, Brunhild?" His loving tone could rival his warmth, but his smile caused her to ask.
"This mana... It's different than before..." She muttered before her mouth closed, looking at him with slightly wet eyes until a sudden voice sounded in her ears.
'Do not fear, Mother; I will never forget the 20 years you gave me as a human. Even if the memories of my true lineage and how I came to exist have begun to return. I will never stop loving you, as both Brunhild, my Mother, and Hilda, the little girl who chased my ass with those passionate looks.'
"Hahaha..." The pair laughed while looking at each other, but a sudden cough and splutter sounded as the thick scent they knew filled the room while Stella began to gulp the delicious essence down, not wanting anyone to steal it from her.
'By the way, it was interesting that you used those lies to trick me into letting you jerk me off and give me my first sexual experiences... Brunhild.'
Everyone suddenly focused, their eyes sharp, their hearing perfect... as the sound of his cream shooting into the throat of Stella made them all jealous, but then focused on his main words.
"There was no time."
"Your Majesty." The head maidservant, Miss Ivanka, served the drinks along with another young girl not known to Alexander as she blushed heavily before seeing his exposed crotch now smothered with his juices and Stella's drool. She did not know her body language was practically "flirting" with him.
Alexander wasn't addicted to sex; rather, it was the only way to strengthen the women around him rapidly... Even more after he "Awakened his dormant memories." Looking at Eris, who was staring at him with deep, sorrowful eyes. "Eris, you know what is going to happen, right?"
Her corpse began to walk towards him, dragging herself as it seemed some strange magic was slowly eroding her, while her left hand, Alexander, was glowing with a dark red light.
"Have you.... remembered?" A soft voice... but Alexander just frowned at her instead of his previous reaction towards her.
"You can cut the act; I know it's you, Asmodeus."
*Shatter*
Brunhild was holding a glass; the moment the name was said, she dropped it as the sound of shattering filled the entire room; her body shook violently, her view alternating between Alexander and Eris... "No... it cannot... not yet... this isn't fair... too soon, why is she back..." Her lips quivered, and her eyes became dull as she dropped to kneeling.
Silence...
The silence lasted a few moments as Eris looked into his eyes before a loud crack; her mouth distorted, opening wide as a dissonant and eerie laughter began to thunder through the room, causing all but Alexander, Carmine and Fransesca to cover their ears. Even Kaliara and Valu weren't immune.
"hahahaHAHAHAHAhahahahahaHAHAHAhahah!"
Not only were the windows, nearby vases, and plants on the terrace outside blown out, but the stone itself began to crack and shed stone dust.
"Sob... sob... sob... hahahHAha." Francesca's left arm held her stomach while blood spurted out.
Suddenly His body flashed forward, "Her curse is tearing your stomach lining, Francesca... Be careful." His right hand stretched out and placed it on her head, making her eyes focus, vomiting a black ooze from her lips as Eris continued to laugh and follow Alexander's body.
He could about manage to help heal her with his limited control over blood and death. His memories weren't complete, but he knew the thing standing there, or the woman behind it all too well...
Eris finally stopped laughing, now silently staring at Alexander's back.
"D-a-r-l-i-n-g~ I finally found you~ fufu." Eerie, distorted and spoken in 50 different languages as it hurt everyone's head to listen as if someone was playing a song with maximum volume concert speakers inside headphones. "D-a-r-l-i-n-g~ it's me!"
"Go F*ck your-" Alexander cursed and tried to snub her off.
"Gaaaaaaaah!!" He screamed, his right arm torn off, blood spraying from the wound; as Eris stood beside him, her hand on his right shoulder, her lips pressed against his neck. She had somehow teleported with NOBODY even seeing her move as she leaned closer to his ear.
"I found you, I found you, I found you, I am coming, I am coming, I am cumming~~ ah thousands.... tens of thousands of years.... so long to find your traces.... that idiot Kaynel hahahAHAHAHAhahahhah never again, never again, you cannot flee, don't think of running, I will kill everyone here... hunt them down, every reincarnation.... always killing them.... always, always, always."
Her voice was distorted but filled with madness stemming from her unhealthy love and obsession with him, he could feel terror.... not just his body, but the depths of his soul trembled.... as her fingers began to sink into his flesh, like putty.
"ASMODEUS!!!" Alexander squeezed out his anger, hatred and sorrow. In this life, he didn't meet her; the affection deep in his soul wasn't completely revived. Instead, he felt fear and terror and wanted to kill her!
'You bitch, why kill him! He was my only Friend!' A scream from deep within his soul resonated with Alexander's current form as her body was shocked backwards with a bang.
Eris lost the limb this time as his mouth began to crunch her shoulder and left arm. Devouring her with a fierce red light in his eyes, looking nothing like the kind Alexander, he was a monster of vengeance.
"Ahh~~~ cumming, cumming, he's eating me again.... so good at eating...! I want to feel more of you. Finally, we can make a child." Her crazed, dead eyes were like hollow black holes sucking the life from the world, as most of the women were not unconscious or convulsing on the ground, Brunhild still rocking back and forth in complete horror.
She began to rub her stomach, the dead flesh moving and tearing from her strength as she bled profusely, but her laugh, and sultry distorted words never ended, constantly sounding in his mind.
"Alex~ Alex~ Alex~ Alex~ I will come, I am coming for you... We will be together; nobody can stop it... Ahhh~ soon, soon, soon, I will kill them all..... Only me.... only me...." He watched with a fierce look, five huge holes suddenly opening in his stomach as Eris began to collapse, her body, soul and race unable to withstand the Advent of a Being outside the Stage system.
"Alex~ Alex~~ Cum for me, I will die for you, die for you, we die for sex, have sex, I found you, killed those scummy Goddesses. Soon..."
And her voice cut short as Eris burst into flames, the distorted laugh seeming to echo from the ashes left behind, as Alexander's body dropped to the ground, blood pouring from his body, yet his regeneration wouldn't work, and the blood fairies were silent.
The once glamorous Hotel floor...
Now a rotten waste, completely destroyed by her erosive aura.
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