I am Succubus!

Chapter 271

Chapter 271Our search for Shayle quickly turned into a spontaneous trip. Although I wasn't sure where in Hawaii we were, it was definitely a moderately populated city. Tall palm trees towered over us all along the sidewalk. Expensive hotels were a dime a dozen, but they were contrasted with homeless people tucked within the alleys and aimlessly panhandling on the sidewalk. The streets were dense with tourists in their aloha shirts. Tour guides led people around in groups, occasionally stopping to let them take pictures and sight-see. There were a surprising amount of Japanese tourists, too, but I suppose Hawaii had always been a popular destination spot across the sea. 

Every now and then, a squall would shower us with light rain. Mayen and Nira were having the time of their lives. They lifted their arms and turned their faces up to meet the droplets of water whenever it rained.

We passed by souvenir stores, thrift shops, and shopping outlets, and the two wanted to go into each and every one. I had to wrench them away because we had a dark elf to find.

"Why did Captain Shayle have to go missing? I want to explore the city, not scour it!" Mayen pouted.

If no one had been captured by the muwa-muwa to begin with, we might have been able to use the chronoschisms for miniature vacations. Instead, we're left to track down a friend who could be anywhere.

"Saeko, what are those devices people have up to their faces and ears with?" Nira asked, pointing to a passing man answering a call.

"Oh, those are cell phones. You can— I'm an idiot. Mayen, you're a genius! I've been texting Mio this entire time with my phone and didn't think to use it to call Shayle. One sec." I whipped my cell out and dialed Shayle.

Unfortunately, no one answered. But the call did eventually go to dial tone. That could mean one of two things: she lost her phone and couldn't answer it, or she had it on a do-not-disturb setting.

Lucky for us though, ever since Elendir went off on her own and accidentally maimed someone, I'd obtained her and Shayle's contact information in case we ever needed to get in contact. We set our phones to ping each other's location.

The other two butted my head coming in close to see. Much to our relief, Shayle's location showed up two blocks down. She currently wasn't moving. That could still be bad, but this was a better start than before.

"Uhm, Saeko? Since we know where the captain's location is, can we maybe… stop by for a snack? I'm feeling peckish." Mayen pressed two hands to her growling belly.

"I'd love to buy something for you, but we literally don't have any cash on us. Even if I did, it'd probably be Yen and not Dollars. Different countries use their own currency. There's no standardized gold coin like in Elza," I explained, much to their disappointment.

"How about charming them to give us a few? Pleeeeaase?" she begged.

"I'm not going to commit robbery in broad daylight!"

Though, no one would know or ever see us again… No! That was still a bad habit. I was technically a government employee despite being a glorified prostitute in Japan. Stealing would only reflect badly.

Mayen pouted. Her eyes stared hungrily at a nearby stand selling skewers of mouth-watering fruits. The vendor was a man, so…

Sighing, I told both of them to wait here and went over myself. The man had just sold some fruit skewers to a family, and they walked off while chomping on their morsels. He lifted a weary gaze to meet mine, only for his pair to lower down to my pair.

"Could I get two in exchange for this?" I flashed him my breasts.

"Lady, do you know how many tits I see a day out here? Yours ain't impressive," the man said.

"R-Right…" I pulled my straps back on. "Do you accept Yen instead?"

Thankfully, he did. I just had to pay a little more than normal to account for exchange fees. The vendor must have taken pity on my attempt to seduce him, because he gave a third skewer. I returned to the dark elves with my spoils. It might have been a little embarrassing, but seeing their delighted expressions was well worth the trouble.

"Mmmm! You call this fruit a pineapple? It's so sweet and sour. I love it!" Mayen squealed.

"I'm particularly taken by the mango's sweetness." Nira chewed slowly to savor hers.

While eating, we made our way to Shayle's location. Our relief grew with every step until we reached a construction site, and the area partitioned off by a chain link fence and advertising for the future mid-sized apartment. There were a little over a dozen construction workers in hi-viz vests and hard hats around. The building was only a skeletal frame of concrete walls and floors. An excavator and dump truck sat idle, used as a blockade to separate the public from the site. Somewhere in the back, the repeated thumping of a jackhammer was going off.

"What is that racket?" Mayen frowned, pressing her ears with both hands

"Why don't you two wait here? I don't know why Shayle's inside, but it shouldn't take long," I said.

"You just want to go in there and have sex with all those men, don't you?" Nira asked.

"N-No… Just wait here!"

I entered the construction site to look for Shayle. It was possible, though unlikely, that she picked up a job here? At this point, I was willing to believe anything outrageous or nonsensical. Going through these chronoschisms had been messing with my brain.

Right away, a rotund man in a hard hat stopped me from going in any farther. He had a little too many fast food meals, because the vest barely fit over him and his tattered white tank top.

"Ma'am, you can't be in here!" the guy exclaimed.

"I think my friend might be here." I showed him my phone that tracked her location inside the construction building. "Dark skin, has a natural scowl, and pointed ears… er from a birth defect!"

"Hmm… I guess we can ask the other guys. Put this on." He picked up a discarded hard hat sitting on a stack of rebar and put it on my head.

All of the men, who had stopped working to have lunch, stared lecherously at me as we entered. The bikini I ended up grabbing turned out to be pretty risque. One wrong move, and my breasts would spill right out. The g-string also ran up my butt.

"Hey! This missy's asking about her friend. Anyone know anything about that?" the big man shouted.

Everyone shook their heads and shrugged until a muscular white dude rushed over, waving a cell phone.

"Is this it? Found it on the sidewalk coming into work today. I think that was half an hour ago," he said.

My phone showed the tracker right in front of me. That was Shayle's phone alright.

"Damn it. Just missed her." I clicked my tongue.

"Pointed ears, right? Pretty sure I saw her when I was grabbing lunch," a Hispanic man said.

"You did? Where?"

"Uh-uh. No answer until I get a little something in return." He eyed me up and down, making his intentions very clear.

The others started wolf whistling and hollering. My face was getting red and my body was hot like an oven.

"No, no, no." Another man tried to break it up. "You're gonna get us fired. Just tell her where—"

"I'll… do whatever you want then," I said, pulling my swimwear aside to reveal my incredibly wet pussy and bracing one hand against the cold concrete wall.

"Well, shit. I was expecting to see some titties, but this is even better!" The guy who asked didn't hesitate to drop his pants and grab my hips.

I felt him prodding the entrance to my pussy. He teased it when I just wanted the damn thing inside me already. My mind was spinning due to how hungry I was, and here was a buffet that had offered itself to me on a golden platter.

There were so many men, more than where the other chronoschisms had led me to. All of them, of varying ages and races, wanted a piece of me. And I was more than eager to offer myself to sate their libido, too. The heavy musk of lust grew thicker by the second.

As soon as his cock plunged into me, I threw my head back and howled. The girthy member stretched me wide open. Our hips clapped together rhythmically, becoming louder with every thrust.

"Maybe I should hit on Japanese tourists more often. Your pussy is so tight!" He slapped my ass with rough hands, sending pleasure screeching up my spine.

"Slap me harder… I'm getting close!" I moaned.

The man pushed his dick right up to the entrance of my womb and shot his load. I felt the hot seed cooking me from the inside. When he pulled out, a flood of cum leaked out.

"Whew. That hit the spot after lunch," he said, wiping the sweat from his brows.

"Nngh… Will you… tell me where… eh?" I glanced back to find a line having formed behind the first man.

They proceeded to take turns fucking me, each rougher than the next. One even wrapped his hands around my throat, choking me as he used my pussy as a toy for his pleasure. Another bit on my nipples and left teeth marks. I came harder after every successive orgasm.

By the time we finished, they ended it by giving me a bukkake. A little over twelve men blew their loads all over my face and body. Both of my butt cheeks were red from being slapped over and over again.

"Your friend… is at a restaurant called… Casa de Carne…" the Hispanic man said before passing out.

"Thanks…" I panted and picked myself up off the ground.

Everyone who participated in gangbanging me had fallen unconscious. They had little lust to give, but it was at least rich in flavor. I grabbed Shayle's cell and stumbled out of the construction site to Mayen and Nira, both of whom had been waiting impatiently for me again.

"You're so easy to read." Mayen laughed at me.

"Uu… Look, I have a location for where Shayle is… Let's just go," I groaned.

It wasn't as if I could take a shower. The beach was a walk away, but Shayle might be gone by the time I'd taken a dip. With cum in my hair and on my face, leaking from my pussy, and ass redder than a tomato, I headed towards the restaurant in a walk of shame. The excitement of being seen, from people gawking at my state, turned me on like no other.

We used my phone to look up the location of Casa de Carne, which was only a block down the street. Shayle was sitting on a bench outside of the restaurant with an expression of defeat.

"Captain!" Mayen exclaimed.

"Mayen?" Shayle gasped and shot from her seat. "Nira and Saeko, too?"

Mayen and Nira, the proud soldiers they were, welcomed Shayle back with subdued glee. Given the extenuating circumstances though, it seemed their captain was more forgiving about them breaking protocol. The younger elf threw her arms around Shayle, and she returned the gesture.

"I thought we lost you for good, Captain!" Mayen exclaimed tearfully.

"Oh, calm down. What do you take me for? Besides, I can hardly afford to fail Queen Elendir by shirking my duties in absence. Still, I'm glad to see you all again. And… Saeko… You must have been enjoying yourself." Shayle smiled awkwardly.

"I don't want to talk about it. What about you? Have fun being out on your own?" I teased.

"Ugh. What a terrible experience. First, I was accosted for the shape of my ears. Second, when I tried asking for help, no one understood me. Here I thought, everyone spoke the same language! Is Japanese not Earth's primary language?" she complained.

"Earth doesn't actually have a primary language. But English is becoming very common around the world," I said.

"Then what did I learn Japanese for?!" The dark elf threw her arms up in exasperation.

A lot of the other dark elves and succubi would probably feel the same if they left the confines of little Japan. At least Shayle was safe, if not a bit peeved at what happened. That was a relief to all of us. The reunited dark elves regarded each other like a superior officer and subordinates normally would.

Reunited at last, we used the time dilation device to track down a chronoschism back to Tsuki. It led us to a clothing outlet's changing room. Luckily, the stall appeared to be under maintenance due to a shattered mirror. A caution cone blocked off the door. When an employee tried to stop us, I put them under a charm to look the other way.

The second we stepped over the cone and into the changing room, we came through the same stairwell door. Everyone looked beat. So was I. Just in case, I checked the time dilation device again for any more chronoschisms, but the arms didn't spin. The last one had closed then.

"Alright, Gerdell. I know you can hear me! We closed all of the chronoschisms, so you can rest easy now!" I shouted into the void.

No answer. But as soon as I moved, something crinkled on the ground. I lifted my foot to find a note. It read, 'Thanks!' I supposed I could live with that much gratitude. Hopefully, no more would appear while we were within the time dilated zone.

My libido had been a roller coaster lately. But the muwa-muwa that put us in this mess was still around. Actually, it was covering a lot more of the place than before. I couldn't afford to rest easy just yet.

"We really need to put an end to the muwa-muwa somehow. Nira, think you can kill it like the one on the train?" I asked.

"A simple matter. You're more than capable yourself, Saeko. We only need to find the heart," Nira explained.

"You said it originated from the room Mio designated as the kitchen, right?" Shayle recalled.

We decided to check there first. It wasn't just the ceiling anymore, but also most of the wall and now stretching across the carpet. Cleaning this was going to be a bitch and a half. Fortunately, since we were in bikinis, the muwa-muwa didn't attack. Unfortunately, once we got to the improvised kitchen, it seemed the tentacles had caught a couple of people while we were gone.

It looked like a horror movie. Some men were hanging upside down, tentacles in their mouths, and thrashing around. Others were stuck against the wall. Kameshiro was also passed out among them, and here I thought he was too scared to leave his room. There were five in total.

Bringing them down would only result in them getting captured again, so I suggested the others not to cut anyone free yet. First, the muwa-muwa needed to die. The four of us scoured the room for any signs of the heart, but no luck. We flipped over furniture, searched inside the closets and vents, and even poked anything remotely resembling a fleshy mass.

"Are we absolutely sure it's even in this room?" Shayle asked.

"I-I mean, I don't think it was anywhere else before we left the door open," I said.

"What about one of them?" Mayen patted one of the tentacle-captured men. "Did you notice anything while you were trapped here?"

"Mmmh!" He shrugged with what little wriggle room was offered to him.

They clearly didn't know anything. I was beginning to feel bad for leaving them there for so long. Might have to give them some extra service as recompense later.

"Hm. It isn't unheard of for muwa-muwas, when grown to this extent, to shift their organs to other places. This one has likely done the same," Nira said.

"Then it could be anywhere!" Mayen complained.

"No, this is good!" I interjected. "We know the muwa-muwa on the train latched itself to the controls. It didn't survive in the other chronoschisms. So the question is: what was it about the train that the muwa-muwa was able to survive off of?"

We fell into thought. The stuck men did, too, since their life depended on us figuring it out. I closed my eyes to think, but doing so only made me focus on the flickering bulb from a lamp on the nightstand.

Didn't we change out those lightbulbs last month? I knew for sure the lamp and bulb were new. This building was old though, so some of the wiring could be getting on in age. It wouldn't matter if I replaced them when—

"Energy… electricity?" I murmured.

"Electricity? I suppose it is possible. Muwa-muwa flesh is rather sensitive— in the lewd sense— when it comes to vibrations and currents," Shayle remarked, only to gasp a second later.

That was it! 

"The muwa-muwa's probably found purchase on this floor's electrical closet! I don't actually know where it is… I'll need Mio to take a picture of the building's blueprints," I said.

"Are we able to get into contact with her now?" Shayle asked.

I texted Mio about our situation, adding in a few verbal lashings in the messages. The succubitch returned some lighthearted and playful taunting. But at least she promised to go find the blueprints. They should be in my office.

A few minutes passed, and I received a poorly taken picture of the floor plans. It was blurry as heck. I put a hand to my face and sighed, then texted Kana to do it. Thankfully, he took a clear and perfect picture. My phone buzzed with a notification, and Mio had sent me a picture of her giving the middle finger and a pouting emoji.

As it turned out, the electrical closet wasn't directly accessible from the main corridor. It was in a room that wasn't in use. We converted that room for storage instead. I'd never have thought to check it for an electrical closet. In retrospect, that was probably a bad idea if someone ever needed to get there for anything…

At any rate, we navigated there and the flesh growths did seem to be much thicker. The door was completely coated. I couldn't even make out the seams where the door met the frame.

"Mayen, can you do the cutting them like you did for the conductor?" I asked.

"Sure thing!" Mayen beamed, eager to be of use.

The dark elf created an incredibly sharp blade of ice on her index finger. It easily cut through the muwa-muwa meat like a hot knife and butter. Very soon, we had a perfect cutout of the door that only needed a bit of peeling to get off. With four sets of hands helping, it didn't take long for us to open the door.

Although, I wish I hadn't. The entire room was covered in the muwa-muwa meat. All of the storage shelves were stuffed full. The ceiling and floor had shrunk in volume simply due to the thickness of the flesh. It had basically turned into some horror movie scene. Even when we killed this thing, cleaning it up was going to be a bitch and a half. Damn it, Mio! This was her fault, and we would be paying for it very soon.

But I supposed I had all the time in the world in here to deal with that…

We pushed our way to the very back where the electrical closet was located. Mayen had to cut it open, too. Once we pried the door open, there it was. The pulsing organ of the muwa-muwa plastered all over the electrical panel and switches.

The four of us exchanged glances. A heavy weight lifted from our shoulders. I let Nira do the honors, and when she casted a localized blast at the heart, the creature shuddered. The entire building did and felt like an earthquake was taking place. That shaking soon subsided, and everything returned to normal. Flesh from the muwa-muwa were beginning to wither. All of us expelled a long, drawn-out sigh and slumped to the ground.

"So… who's up for another round?" I asked.

"Saeko, I think you need a shower first…" Shayle pinched her nose.