The Succubus, The Priest, and His Fall Into Lustful Heat - Chapter 63
“Did you know? Humans overwhelmed by pheromones can be driven to climax just by poking the hole. It requires some preparation, but if you block the ur-thra and tease them for about a week…”
“N-no, Sis, I don’t need that!”
“Nonsense. Everything I tell you will be useful. For instance, you should also work on developing their n–ples. Piercings are good for that…”
“Aaagh!”
It had begun: Moablon’s bizarre and unsettling advice on male seduction techniques. Ashtel felt like her ears would start bleeding.
She quickly covered them and shook her head, but Moablon instantly grew into her adult form and grabbed her. In her eight-year-old form, Moablon barely reached Ashtel’s waist, but as an adult, she stood a towering 180 cm tall, a statuesque and formidable woman.
She seized Ashtel’s arms, insisting she listen.
Eventually, Ashtel’s ears caught the familiar flow of her sister’s words.
“…So after extracting some succubus secretion and stimulating the prostate properly, they’ll start to enjoy it.”
“The prostate?”
“Yes, the area inside the back entrance.”
Ashtel knew that. Moablon had explained it before.
“Hehe, but do you know this, Sue?”
“What is it?”
“If you vibrate the prostate continuously, they’ll lose control and wet themselves.”
“What?”
“So try inserting a di-do or something into your human backdoor. That should make him climax faster, right?”
Ashtel’s throat bobbed as she swallowed. She had seen Payne leak various fluids before.
Whenever he got aroused due to excessive pheromones, his member would ooze all sorts of things. The amount was so vast that Ashtel had wondered if he was hurt. Seeing him leak copious fluids was one thing, but u-ine? Could it really get that intense?
‘And I do have that di-do with me right now…’
Of course, it was a tool for collecting energy, but what would happen if she used it on Payne?
Holding the handle herself, she wondered if the energy would be absorbed by her.
‘Would it be more efficient than absorbing it directly?’
As various thoughts ran through her mind, Ashtel’s sunset-colored eyes deepened. Noticing her contemplation, Moablon whispered softly.
“So, Sue… Can you let me see that human male? Just for a taste… No, I mean, to assess him.”
“What?”
“Just for a short while. Maybe a week?”
“A weeeek?!”
She didn’t want to share him for a day, an hour, or even a minute, let alone a week. It was clear Moablon intended to alter Payne’s body.
“No! Absolutely not!”
Ashtel’s shoulders shot up instantly. She angrily pushed away Moablon’s limbs that were wrapped around her.
“Payne is mine. He’s my precious human, not some prey!”
“Oh my…”
“No matter what, I can’t grant that request. Find another priest if you must!”
Realizing she had crossed a line, Moablon pursed her lips and stared at Ashtel. After a long silence, she reverted to her child form.
“Sorry, Sue.”
She then nestled into Ashtel’s arms.
“I just thought you’d enjoy it more…”
“I wouldn’t.”
“Okay…”
No succubus would willingly share their prey—even though Payne was much more than that to Ashtel. While Moablon often handed off uninteresting humans to lower succubi, it was due to her unique preferences.
“Then, I won’t play with him. But can’t I at least see him?”
“Sis!”
“Alright, I won’t.”
Moablon’s lips jutted out like a pouting fish. Just as Ashtel was about to send her away, fearing she’d continue to beg, Moablon brought up a different topic.
“Sue, can I stay here for a few days?”
“What? Why?”
“It’s just… the demon realm is too boring without you.”
Ashtel couldn’t ignore this.
“…Really?”
“Yes. I won’t look at your human; I just want to spend time with you.”
“Did you miss me that much?”
“Yes!”
Ashtel’s cold expression softened. Her lifted eyebrows drooped, and she patted the back of the now baby-like Moablon.
‘Well, Sis Moa always adores me.’
There were many likes and dislikes about Moablon but this time, she had shown her affectionate side.
