“Yes… yes, ahh. It feels… so strange.”

Every time I moved my hips instinctively, lifting and circling them, an ecstatic moan escaped my lips. Odile, too, was gasping for breath, unable to regain his senses.

As I grew more accustomed to the pleasure, I began to move faster little by little. Far beyond fingers, no, incomparably better. Just a little more and I’d climax. When I clenched my twitching walls and dropped my hips again, something deep inside throbbed.

“Ahh!”

It was a sensation as if lightning had struck through my entire body. Pressing down on my lower belly, I let out a breathless moan, and the same place pulsed again.

“Haaang!”

It was just above where his penis was inserted. I realized it was my womb. My body, transformed into a succubus to absorb a man’s energy, had responded. At the same time, my inner walls convulsed on their own, molding themselves to the shape of his penis. My vision narrowed and my thighs trembled.

If it felt this good from penetration alone, how incredible would it be if he ejaculated inside?

“Odile, Odile… touch here.”

With a voice thick with excitement, I took Odile’s hand and guided it to my belly. As he weakly rubbed up and down with the hand I pulled, I felt his gaze on me. Meeting his eyes, filled with rage and resignation or something similar, I smiled wickedly.

“You don’t know what you’re touching right now?”

“……”

“You really don’t? Listen. That place, it’s where babies are made.”

And you’re about to fill it until it overflows.

My voice quivered with anticipation. I had only halfway inserted him before pulling all the way out and smiled again as I saw Odile’s face stiffen. Then, in one swift motion, I sank my hips and took him in to the base. It felt so right, like it was always meant to be this way, an overwhelming sense of fullness.

“Ah, ah… ngh, ah!”

He let out a beastly cry, pouring out his arousal. My whole body shivered. The pleasure was so intense, it was almost frightening. And yet, I couldn’t stop moving my hips. It was like an addiction.

Whenever Odile tried to speak, I devoured his lips. Whenever he lost strength, I brought out the tentacles to soak him in aphrodisiac. That one-sided affair continued deep into the night. Smiling like a sated beast, I caressed Odile’s thighs.

“Huu… ngh, ah!”

His penis stayed firm, but now only clear fluid trickled out instead of semen. How could I have lived without knowing this until now? But it was troublesome that he was already so exhausted after just one night. Looking at his darkened, clouded eyes, I smiled sweetly.

“Hey, Odile. Don’t you feel wronged? Someone else made the mistake, but you’re the one who ended up suffering because you offered to take responsibility.”

“…Ugh, ngh.”

“Hm? You could barely speak from how worn out you were. But I’m planning to keep violating you, again and again, until I find the ring, tomorrow, the day after…”

Odile’s already pale face turned even whiter. No matter how strong-willed he was, would he really protect his subordinates even in this situation?

Smiling seductively, I asked, “That promise to take responsibility alone, can you really keep it?”

Odile’s eyes cleared. He seemed to understand my intent. You only have to say you can’t do it. I’ll take care of the rest. I licked my lips as I recalled a few knights I had marked earlier, and he shook his head.

“N… ngh, not the subordinates.”

“Then you’re saying it’s okay for me to keep doing this to you?”

“It’s not… okay.”

“What’s that supposed to mean? Then let me…”

“I said no.”

His voice, hoarse and cracking to the point where I could hardly imagine what it once sounded like, came out firm and clear. I gave him a grumpy glare. What a stubborn man.

“Fine. Then you’ll have no choice but to keep being my partner. Even if it’s not okay, you said you’d take responsibility, so you’ll have to see it through to the end.”

I had been planning to end it here, but thanks to him, I changed my mind. I pushed him until he passed out and promised that I would never lay a hand on his subordinates.

***

That was only a few days ago, yet he had been so busy lately, I could hardly see his face. He was keeping his promise, sure, but it was boring, he fell asleep almost right away. I had phrased it wrong. I should have told him to take responsibility until I was satisfied.

As I grumbled and rolled around the bed, picking apart the loopholes in the contract…

“Odile, I need to talk to you for a moment…”

Someone opened the tent flap and stepped inside. A tall man with striking red hair. His face was flushed the same bright red as his hair, leaving only his green eyes to provide contrast.

“Wh-Who…?”

“Shouldn’t you introduce yourself before asking who someone is?”

“Ah, um, I’m Ares.”

“Nice to meet you, Ares. You said you’re here to see Odile, right? Are you his subordinate?”

“Huh? Oh, no.”

That was the loophole. I promised not to lay a hand on his subordinates. But if he wasn’t a subordinate, then it didn’t matter. I didn’t know his relationship with Odile, and frankly, I didn’t care. I needed energy, and here was a delicious-looking man.

As I rose from the bed and licked my lips, the man froze like stone. I reached out to him and said, “Perfect timing. One wasn’t enough.”

Tentacles sprang from the floor, bound the stunned man, and dragged him to the bed.

He shrieked in panic, but as soon as I touched his cheek and smiled, he clamped his mouth shut. So easy to read.

“Let’s have some fun, shall we?”

He was two hand spans taller than Odile, and even through his clothes, his muscular body showed. My heart pounded for some reason as I began undressing Ares layer by layer, smiling seductively.

“…Hic. It was… my first time…”

“Oh my. Was it your first? But now you’ve learned the joy of physical play. We can enjoy it together.”

I squeezed around the large penis that had filled me tightly and absorbed his energy until I was full. It was more satisfying than I expected, but seeing Ares sobbing pitifully about losing his virginity made my body heat up again.

However, unlike earlier, he was now completely on guard and tense, so it would be difficult to pounce on him again. As I wondered what to do—

“Ares? Why are you… here…?”

“Gasp! N-No, Odile. I didn’t mean to! I, hrrk!”

Odile walked into the tent looking tired, then froze at the sight of me and Ares on the bed. Somehow they seemed close. Are they friends? The strange sense of guilt churned inside me. Despite Ares’s sobbing, Odile silently approached and growled.

“Didn’t you promise not to lay a hand on them?”

“I said that about your subordinates. Ares isn’t one, right?”

“You damned wench…!”

“It’s just a temporary relationship until I find the ring, so what does it matter.”

“Huh…? The ring, what?”

It seemed Ares didn’t fully grasp the situation. Of course, I hadn’t explained anything. Regardless, he didn’t seem the perceptive type. Odile, scowling, looked ready to draw his sword, but instead seemed to force himself to stay calm.

I realized it was easy to handle someone responsible and upright. Even though promises could always be broken, this man really meant to keep his.

“Shall we clarify things now? You might not care, but for me, you’re not enough on your own. Honestly, if Ares hadn’t come in, none of this would’ve happened.”

“I-It’s my fault?”

“Yes. You seduced me.”

If we were to weigh faults, I was clearly the most at fault. But I shamelessly said otherwise. If he knew about succubi, he would know about ‘charm’ too.

Odile didn’t say anything to Ares. With a sigh, he said, “There’s no changing what happened with Ares… but from now on, don’t lay hands on anyone, not just subordinates.”

“That won’t do. The promise was only about your subordinates. It’s unfair for you to change it unilaterally.”

“You…”

At his cold glare and gritted voice, I shrugged and spoke like offering a favor. You have to offer carrots with the stick.

“How about this? We’re in the middle of a war, and you’re needed at the front. You have to satisfy me and also find the vanished ring. Can you do it all alone? Then find someone to help and link them to me. I’m already being generous. You know what a succubus is, right?”

“…Succubus? S-Succubus?”

“First time seeing one?”

“No!”

“…Then why are you shouting like that?”

With a face like he was about to cry, Ares parted his lips, but in the end, he said nothing.