I am Succubus!

Chapter 272

It felt like I had washed myself more in one day than I did at any point in my life up until now. Every time I came back from a chronoschism, I was covered in cum. My body constantly trembled with pleasure. Each step I took was a march towards adding another tally to my long list of people I had sex with. Well, that was normal for a succubus. Was it really normal for me to hunger more than usual? Like I was in a state of fertility every fall?

Hmmm. Maybe my urges just forgot to turn off at one point.

Even the hot water cascading over me felt good. I'd feel better having someone here with me—

I shook my head violently. There I go again, mind full of sex and nothing else. It seemed like the purpose of this time zone was having the opposite effect on me. After all, the original point was to screw my horniness out. All that served to do so far was intensify my hunger. If there was no stopping point or state of satisfaction to be reached, I might eventually turn into a mindless succubus that fed indiscriminately.

When I emerged from the bathroom, the other three were missing. A part of me almost thought the muwa-muwa had taken them, but that creature was as good as dead— and in the process of dying. Shayle, Nira, and Mayen likely went to wash in their room.

My cell phone was blinking by the nightstand. Mio had sent me a couple of texts asking how things were going. I returned a message about how we killed the muwa-muwa, which left her flabbergasted. Apparently, she and some dark elves went through great pains to get it. Better the tentacle monster dead than continue growing. The room it had taken up residence in, since it was near the electrical closet, was going to take a lot of scrubbing and sanitizing before being of use again.

I walked out of the room to clear my thoughts. The halls were still empty, but I could hear life and commotion behind each door. Folks were probably killing time while waiting for me.

A man I didn't recognize was standing in front of the vending machines. He put in a couple of coins, and it deposited a cold can of coffee in the bottom compartment for him. I was about to go say hi when he turned around and jumped at the sight of me.

"Eh? Saeko?" He gasped.

"Hello. Do I know you?" I asked, trying to recall who Mio might have invited.

"It's me, Mr. Isami! I'm a friend of your parents, but I don't blame you for not remembering. I only met you when you were in elementary school," the man explained.

The name Isami didn't ring a bell. But my parents were friends with a lot of people around town, so he could be anyone. This man looked middle-aged, maybe a decade or so older than Mom and Dad. He was balding, and only really had hair on the back and sides. Judging by his rotund figure, he wasn't the active type. A kind and disarming demeanor adorned his soft features though.

"Sorry, I really don't remember at all. But if you're here…" I followed his gaze to my body since I'd walked out of the room naked, with nothing but a towel around me.

"I-I'm actually a client of Mio's. She found out I knew your folks and, well…" Mr. Isami sprung an erection.

I gulped hard. This wouldn't be the first time one of my parents' friends had their way with me. It was also getting harder and harder to resist.

"My room is back there if you want to take your turn," I replied seductively and gestured behind us.

As soon as we entered the privacy of a room, I had Mr. Isami sit at the foot of the bed so I could get him started with a blowjob. My mouth watered like an open faucet. He fidgeted and cleared his throat a lot, looking somewhat hesitant about continuing.

"On… On second thought, maybe this is a bad idea. I don't want to ruin the relationship I have with your parents. Having sex with their son— er, daughter doesn't seem right." Mr. Isami was about to get up until I dropped my towel and gave him a full frontal of myself.

A powerful scent of lust emanated outward from the man, like someone had set a fan behind him and turned it on to max. The smell made me dizzy with hunger.

"Are you sure you want to leave?" I asked, spreading the lips of my swollen and eager pussy that was dripping wet. "My parents don't have to know"

"They… don't?" Mr. Isami gulped.

I shook my head and leaned closer. "They don't have to know how you're going to use me like a pocket pussy and creampie me repeatedly."

That was more than enough to convince him. He tried to hastily unbuckle his belt and was having trouble. I took over since his hands were too shaky. When I got the belt off and pulled his pants down, I accidentally let free a massive cock as thick as my forearm. It throbbed less than an inch from my face.

"S… So big…" I gasped.

But while I was admiring the sheer girth and size of it, Mr. Isami started sulking.

"Guh. I used to think having a large member was something to be proud of. My wife refuses to sleep with me. She gave me permission to seek physical comfort from soaplands in exchange. Mio is a bit unconventional with her methods, but we've never had penetrative sex either— oooohhh!" Isami shuddered as I dragged my tongue along the shaft of his cock.

Spurred by lust, I opened my mouth as wide as I could muster to suck it. Isami threw his head back, trembling from what he must not have ever experienced before. Porn studios would have a field day with him. Too bad this man was an unassuming salaryman with little in the way of ambition.

However, I had this piece of meat for myself. Lower and lower I went until the tip hit the back of my throat, and there was still length to it left. I began to enjoy this more than Mr. Isami. One hand massaged his balls, while the other fingered my dripping pussy. 

"Saeko… Wait… I'm about to…!" Mr. Isami squeezed his eyes shut.

The large dick twitched so much, it threatened to lodged itself in my throat. Even if that were to happen, I might die happy. Soon, his member unleashed an incredible load directly down my gullet. I swallowed it all, not letting a single drop go to waste. In fact, he continued to just let more and more out. Hot cum flooded into my stomach and filled me with an excess of sexual energy. When the torrent of seed finally stopped, we slowly pulled apart until his dick popped out of my mouth.

I coughed up some ejaculate and spit, trying to catch my breath after deepthroating that monster.

"I'm so sorry! It felt so amazing, and I was pent up for a week. Are… Are you okay? If it really is too much, we can stop," Mr. Isami insisted.

My belly was full of steaming human seed, and my sexual energy had hit capacity. Yet I was still hungry. Starving even. Unable to control my hunger, I pushed Mr. Isami back into bed and climbed on top of him, positioning my pussy over the tip of his delicious slab of meat.

"Eh? Wait, maybe this isn't the best idea! We should at least use a condom!" Mr. Isami exclaimed.

"No protection! Creampie me. Creampie me until we're both satisfied! Don't you want to fuck my raw pussy?" I asked, losing grip on my sanity with every word that spilled from my mouth.

Apprehension and worry still showed on Mr. Isami's face. But all I could think was badly I wanted his cock inside me again. I pushed my hips down and immediately faced resistance. Only the tip of his member entered and wouldn't go any deeper. The size of it made my body weak with desire. I continued to push, forcing it inch by inch into my pussy until the enormous thing struck my womb.

Everything flashed white for me. Mr. Isami's fingers gripped the bedsheets. His teeth were clenched. My pussy had his dick in a vise.

"Ahh… nnh… It's so big… you might actually… split me open… but your dick feels so good… like it was made for me… hehehe… Please, make a mess of me~" I pleaded sweetly.

Something in Mr. Isami flipped. He grabbed my ass and started slamming his hips. Every thrust made me see fireworks. I felt his dick punching the entrance of my womb. My voice erupted as frenzied moans.

"So, this is how it feels inside a woman? I don't even remember the last time I had penetrative sex with my wife! I'm so happy I get to have sex with you!" Mr. Isami cried.

"You can have sex with me as much as you want! Just keep pumping into me! Mmm— chuu…!"

Our lips connected. We fucked and made out like wild animals. Pain and pleasure blended together, and I no longer cared if it hurt because it felt good all the same. My body convulsed so intensely, it was as though I experienced a little bit of heaven each time. Eventually, I lost track of how many times I orgasmed, and he hadn't even climaxed yet.

"Yes, yes! I'm cumming so hard again! Are you close? I want your cum so bad… I want all that hot spunk swirling in my womb!" I cried.

"Ooouughh! Fine, Saeko! Take it! Take my seed! I actually get to creampie my old friends' succubus daughter!" Mr. Isami slammed his hips into me with wild abandon, each thrust pumping massive loads into my womb.

"I'm cumming! Aaaahhhh! I'm cumming!" My mind went white again, feeling his scalding seed shooting into me.

I rolled off Mr. Isami and onto the bed, gasping for breath. Every fiber of my body was trembling, and I couldn't so much as move an inch. The thorough fucking he had given me knocked out any feeling in my hips and legs.

What face did I have right now? I knew my tongue was hanging out. My eyes were somewhat rolled back. For once, I was satisfied. Suddenly, Mr. Isami laid his fat dick, covered in his cum and my pussy juices, across my eyes. The thick cut of meat was still hard and raring to go.

"Do you think we can… keep going?" Mr. Isami asked.

"Yes… Ehehe… Don't mind me if I can't move… I want you to keep using me," I said seriously.

My memories were hazy thereafter. I awakened back in my room with Mayen, Nira, and Shayle tending to me. They told me half a day had gone by while I was unconscious, but how much had I spent with Mr. Isami?

Thinking back on it left me red in embarrassment. What have I done? How was I going to face him? Or my parents?

No! It was finally time to end this. I sent a bunch of texts to everyone involved to meet inside the time zone. They all came right away. Some, like Mio and Kana, thought it was their turn to finally get a round with me— only for them to be severely disappointed after coming in to find me in a dour mood.

"I've called an emergency meeting because THIS ISN'T WORKING! I'm only getting hornier! Yesterday, I had spent the whole day having sex and doing nothing else with my parents' friend, Mr. Isami. They will kill me if this somehow gets out. I keep making dumb decisions and things are getting worse! Ahhhh!" I screamed at everyone.

"Well, sheesh. If you don't want to do this anymore, then just call it quits. You aren't trapped here or anything," Mio reminded me.

"But Saeko, if you quit now, it will be as though all our efforts helping Gerdell to obtain the time dilation device goes to waste. Somehow… I don't like that. The chronomancer was very infuriating," Shayle said.

"I know. I feel bad because you, Hana, and Layla went through a lot to help me. We almost died in the last anomaly, too." I sighed and pressed my fingers together.

Leaving the time zone and ending this prematurely probably wouldn't change anything. I'd just go back to things as usual. The people in here who were hoping to have sex with me might be peeved, but it wasn't as if they lost time.

Surrounded by my friends and loved ones, their eyes fell to me. Sure, I had the last word. That didn't stop me from feeling guilty about stopping after some of them went to great lengths to make it happen.

"Let's just end it." I sighed.

Everyone seemed more relieved that I made a decision than angry.

We gathered all the participants of the would-be orgy and broke the news to them together. Obviously, many were disappointed. The only ones who were even remotely satisfied about it were those that already had a round with me.

Using the device, I ended the effects and returned us to the world with our regular passage of time. Kameshiro headed right home, seemingly still traumatized by his experience. Koga stuck around to help. We had a lot of cleaning to do, and he pitched in to help. I even called Tsuneo Cleaning for help, and the futa-loving succubus Emily, who was an employee of the company, came by.

"Man… I don't wanna clean! Isn't that what we have them for?" Mio complained, pointing to the Tsuneo Cleaning crew.

A number of us were in the storage room where the muwa-muwa had taken root. Pieces of flesh were drying up or turning into pulp on the floor. We needed to scoop everything out before it started festering. Otherwise, Tsuki would be in one hell of a lasting mess.

"You were the one who brought the muwa-muwa, which means you're directly at fault for this. Now put your back into it," I scolded.

"Hrmph. The time zone was your idea to begin with… It's only been like ten minutes, too…" Mio groaned.

Ten minutes for the outside world, days for us inside.

"Saeko, where do you want us to put these?" Emily came up to me with two buckets of muwa-muwa.

"There's a dumpster around the back of Tsuki. Just toss it in there," I said.

Emily gathered some of the crew with full buckets and headed down. She had become surprisingly diligent for a futa-obsessed succubus, who was wreaking havoc with the dark elves' dick potions a while ago. Maybe living with Reza had shaped her up.

Cleaning up the muwa-muwa from the entire floor was going to take all week. It was getting late. Tsuneo Cleaning would be back first thing in the morning. Most of the flesh had been thrown away, but the carpet, walls, and ceiling demanded a thorough scrubbing. 

While the others were getting ready to leave, I walked out to get a breath of fresh air in the parking lot.

"Psst. Saeko!" someone called to me.

I followed the voice to a gray mini-van. Mr. Isami was sitting inside.

"You're still here?" I gasped.

"I-I wanted to speak with you alone, but it didn't look like I was getting that chance earlier. So, I waited here to give you this." Mr. Isami handed me a note with a series of numbers on it.

"Eh? Wait, is this your number?"

"We had such a great connection in there that I kind of want to keep in touch. Do you… not feel the same way? I was hoping I could continue seeing you," he said nervously.

I swallowed hard. My body certainly felt the same way. I thought ending the time zone had put all of that behind me. But I was still my insatiable self, and I couldn't stop thinking about Mr. Isami's big dick.

"I'll… think about it," I murmured, slipping the note into my pocket.

Mr. Isami wished me a good night and drove off. It wasn't until he was long gone that I realized I'd been panting heavily, like a bitch in heat. That man might have mistaken our romp for something more. He definitely sounded like there was.

For now, I added him to my contacts list and sent a text. He responded with a thumb's up emoji, followed by a casual greeting. When Mio and Kana came down to finally go home, I explained to them what happened. They were my special two after all, and the last thing I wanted was to do anything that could betray their trust.

"Are… Are you okay with this? I know already Mio is because it's Mio," I said.

"You're goddamn right, I am! You go out and live your slut life, and I'll be over here cheering you on!" Mio grinned and patted me on the shoulder.

"See…"

"You already know my answer, too, Saeko. We've had this conversation before. You're a succubus. I knew what I was getting into by being in a relationship with you. Besides, at the end of the day, what matters is that I love you," Kana explained touchingly.

"And me?" Our mutual girlfriend playfully pointed to herself.

"That goes without saying. We wouldn't be complete without you," he added.

"Hehehe." She hugged him from behind. "There you have it, Saeko. Go get yourself some juicy cock."

"Kuh… For some reason, I really wished you would have told me no…"