Succubi Chapter 200. Puppy with Tentacles
Succubi Chapter 200. Puppy with Tentacles
She blinked sleepily at me while pulling her uniform top off with absolutely zero hesitation.
“What?” she mumbled.
“…WHAT DO YOU MEAN WHAT?”
“You said you’d teach me a lesson.”
I physically cringed.
Right.
I did say that earlier.
Damn it.
“You can’t hear something threatening and turn it into flirting!”
Sera tilted her head slightly.
“…Why not?”
I opened my mouth.
Nothing came out.
Because that question genuinely sounded sincere.
Lilith completely failed to hold back her laughter beside me.
“Succubus logic,” she explained between quiet laughs.
“That’s not logic. That’s psychological warfare.”
Meanwhile Sera had already removed the rest of her clothes with the energy of someone preparing for a nap instead of seduction.
And somehow, that made it worse.
Because she wasn’t trying.
That sleepy expression never changed. Her movements stayed slow and heavy, like she wasn’t entirely sure whether she wanted to cuddle, seduce me, or pass out on the carpet.
Which made her unbelievably dangerous.
She crawled onto the bed slowly.
Very slowly.
Like a sleepy predator trying to remember how hunting worked.
Her tentacles slid free behind her with soft squirming motions, spreading lazily through the blankets.
Not intimidating.
Not even remotely.
They looked like excited noodles attending a festival.
Sera looked at me.
Still half-asleep.
Then raised her hands weakly.
“Rawr.”
Silence.
I stared at her.
Lilith buried her face into my shoulder laughing again.
Meanwhile my brain completely disconnected.
Because yeah.
Sera was sexy.
Obviously.
Soft skin. Sleepy eyes. Pretty body. Tentacles wiggling beneath dim warm lighting like some kind of cursed fantasy dream.
But at the same time, she looked so genuinely innocent trying to act dangerous that my entire body short-circuited.
Like my instincts couldn’t decide whether I should pin her down or wrap her in a blanket and tell her good job for trying.
Even my lower half seemed confused.
Sera crawled closer.
“…Rawr,” she repeated quietly.
I stared at her for another painful second.
Then finally sighed.
“Honestly…” I muttered. “I don’t know if I should get hard or pat you like a puppy with tentacles.”
Sera blinked.
Lilith outright wheezed beside me.
And before my brain could stop itself…
My hand lifted.
I gently patted Sera’s head.
“There-there.”
Yeah.
I actually said it.
With a pity smile.
To a naked succubus trying to seduce me.
Sera froze.
Completely froze.
Her pout appeared immediately after.
A real one.
Offended sleepy sloth pout.
Oh no.
I damaged her pride.
Tiny mistake.
Massive consequences.
“I’m scary,” she mumbled weakly.
“You said rawr like a tired librarian.”
Lilith lost composure entirely beside me now, laughing into the pillow.
Sera looked even more offended.
Then suddenly, her hand grabbed mine.
And before I processed the danger, her tentacles slipped beneath the blanket.
Straight toward my lower half.
My entire body stiffened immediately.
“Sera.”
“That’s revenge.”
“You’re proving my point.”
Another sleepy blink.
Then one tentacle curled lazily around my thigh beneath the blanket while another traced teasingly higher.
Just enough pressure to immediately remind my nervous system that this woman was absolutely not harmless.
I exhaled sharply through my nose.
Dangerous noodle puppy.
That’s what she was.
Sera leaned closer until her forehead lightly bumped against my chest.
“You bullied me,” she murmured quietly.
“I patted you.”
Lilith was still laughing softly beside us, watching the entire thing unfold with obvious enjoyment.
“This is your fault too,” I informed her.
“Probably,” she admitted cheerfully.
But then, her tentacles' movements changed
They were no longer playful.
They were serious.
But gentle.
Like they were exploring every inch of my skin, memorizing my every response, my every shiver. And they all concentrated on my cock! One tentacle wrapped around the base, its grip surprisingly firm, while another one, thinner and more agile, began to explore the sensitive head, its tip tracing slow, deliberate circles.
My breath hitched.
The dual sensations of Lilith's warm, soft body pressed against me and Sera's cool, smooth tentacles stroking my cock was overwhelming. I could feel the heat building again, a slow, simmering fire that threatened to consume me.
Sera lifted her head, her sleepy eyes now wide with a new kind of intensity. She looked at me, her gaze a mix of challenge and vulnerability.
"Still think I'm a puppy?" she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
My answer was a strangled gasp as another tentacle joined the fray, this one wrapping around my balls, its gentle pressure sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core.
I was completely at their mercy.
And I loved it.
I loved the feeling of being wanted, of being desired by not one, but two incredible women. I loved the way their bodies responded to me, the way their touches ignited a fire within me that I couldn't control.
I was a Pride.
I was a Demon Sovereign.
But in that moment, I was just a man, a man who was completely and utterly lost in the pleasure of their touch.
Lilith's hand slid down my chest, her fingers tracing the line of my jaw, her thumb brushing against my lips. "Let us take care of you, Evan~" she murmured, her voice a soft caress. "You've had a long day."
Sera's tentacles tightened around my cock, her strokes becoming faster, more insistent. I could feel my control slipping, the pressure at the base of my spine building with every passing second.
I was close.
So close.
But they didn't let me fall.
Not yet.
Sera's tentacles suddenly stopped their assault on my cock, leaving me teetering on the brink, a desperate, needy mess. I cried out, a raw, wounded sound that was half pleasure, half frustration.
Lilith chuckled, a low, husky sound that sent shivers down my spine. "Patience, my love," she whispered, her lips brushing against my ear. "We're not done with you yet."
She straddled my hips, her knees planted on either side of my waist. She looked down at me, her hair a curtain around her face, her eyes burning with an intensity that made my breath catch.