**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.
Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.
## 74: Unwelcome Company
Beatrice’s temporary room was nothing to write home about—small, uninspired wooden panels without any décor, a single bed, chair, table, and two wooden boxes to put belongings into. While Jenny lit a few candles on the table (a fire hazard, if Beatrice ever saw one), the succubus walked up to the solitary window in this room and saw an utterly depressing view—a wall of giant, uneven, gray stone blocks only a couple of yards from the window.
*I’ve seen prison cells more welcoming than this,* Beatrice sighed and stepped away from the window to put her plate with lukewarm vegetables on the table that was full of cracks and splinters. *At least I haven’t seen any cockroaches yet,* Beatrice thought and knocked three times on the table—a silly superstition.
“The wood is sturdy,” Jenny said, misunderstanding why the succubus knocked on the table.
“Good. Thank you, Jenny,” Beatrice said, took another apple from the table, and went to the bed to lie down.
The bed was, surprisingly, reasonably soft and comfortable—the solitary saving grace of this room, but also the most important part. Even the pillow felt nice. Beatrice rose a bit and pressed her hand against the giant cushion that was probably filled with feathers. Beatrice then wondered what was under the bedsheets that made the bed so soft and comfy. However, concluding that ignorance was bliss, she quickly stopped herself from uncovering any more undesirable secrets of this establishment.
“I will take my leave then,” Jenny said and went out the door, closing the squeaky door behind her, and leaving Beatrice alone in the dim, depressing room.
*Samuel must really not want any guests to overstay their welcome,* Beatrice thought as she looked around the room. Now that the room was not completely dark, she saw that every corner was full of spiderwebs. The corner opposite of her bed even had green mold spreading.
*Bugs!* Beatrice thought and jumped from her bed to check the sheets and blankets. She checked and rechecked, making sure that she was not sharing a bed with any skittering, unwelcome company.
*Thank God,* Beatrice breathed a sigh of relief when she found nothing and checked under the bed to be sure.
After she was done with her inspection, Beatrice plopped back on the bed, took another bite out of the red apple, and wondered if she should instead say ‘Thank Luluna’ from now on. ‘Thank God’ was such a common phrase that Beatrice got used to using it without thinking, but God did exist. A Goddess to be exact! In a skimpy outfit, with wide hips, and giant tits!
*Damn!* Beatrice cursed, realizing that despite all her newfound freedom, lust, and vigor, she could not try out all her sexual powers on the Goddess herself. Beatrice imagined giving Luluna her own futa-dick to make her cum with. Even better—summon an identical twin sister of the Goddess and have them fuck each other silly!
Fuck! Beatrice realized she was getting horny again. She tried to think of something else. How much she needed to do tomorrow. Whether to invest in her Combat Craft or not. But it was no use! Beatrice turned from side to side, but her dick kept aching even while soft. She simply wouldn’t be able to fall asleep like this.
*Those two damn idiots!* The succubus cursed her petty companions—Ember and Olivia—who just couldn’t help themselves not get into a fight right when things were getting interesting. If Beatrice had a literal ball sack under her futa-dick, she’d no doubt have a case of blue balls.
Beatrice brought up her stat information in her mind’s eye to check the one stat that was on her mind.
**Arousal Points**
39.8/105 (+0.01/sec)
*Figures!* Beatrice thought and sighed. Though she had fully satisfied herself with the ninja girl—even grew as a person, some might say—but her Succubi nature was starting to get the better of her.
*Maybe just a quick wank?* Beatrice thought, feeling her futanari cock grow in size, ready for action. She threw off the thin blanket and confirmed with her own eyes what she felt—her cock was already halfway outside her light-blue, lace panties.
And just as Beatrice was pulling down her panties and letting loose her fast-growing erection, she heard a knock on the door.
The succubus hurried to throw the blanket over her exposed, standing proudly upright cock, and asked, “Who is it?”
“I-It’s me, my Lady,” Beatrice heard Tabitha’s voice.
Beatrice breathed a sigh of relief at the fact that Ember had not in fact put a protective incineration spell at her doorstep. At least not yet.
“C-cum in,” Beatrice stuttered, welcoming the mage inside, and came to terms with the fact that she was even hornier than she had first thought.
## 75: A Welcome Company (18++)
The door to Beatrice’s room opened and—as expected—a skinny, skimpily-clad twenty-something-year-old girl with long, fresh grass-colored hair stepped inside from the shadows of the corridor. Her practically exposed cleavage was only one sudden movement away from a nip slip, while her long, toned legs were utterly exposed for viewing pleasure as her garments were designed by a pervert who sought to only cover the mage’s private parts, and nominally at that.
“I-I’m sorry, my Lady,” Tabitha apologized nervously and turned around to close the door behind her. The square straight fabric of her lower garment trailed behind the mage’s movement, showing off most of her bubbly butt.
“The more I thought about you and that two-timing— …” Tabitha started to explain herself, but stopped, searching for the right words. “I’m sorry, I just couldn’t sleep! I tried to calm myself by masturbating, but it’s just not the same when I told feel your hands around my neck or your fat cock down my throat!”
Beatrice swallowed. This is not what she needed to hear if she had any hope of calming down.
“I tried to squeeze put my hand around my neck myself, but it is simply not the same!” Tabitha passionately explained. “Please! I—”
Tabitha’s eyes fell on the blanket, under which Beatrice hid her nakedness. More specifically, Tabitha’s gaze fell on the area just around Beatrice’s crotch, where the futanari’s erection stood tall and proud, lifting the blanket like a tent.
“Oh,” Tabitha smiled mischievously, brought a finger to her lip, and lightly bit down on it. “I… I see.”
The green-haired mage closed the door behind her. She then put her hands behind her back and undid her upper garment—which was little more than a skimpy, green crop top—letting it drop to the floor, revealing her ample, yet perky breasts.
*Fuck, she’s hot!* Beatrice thought and rose up on her bed. The succubus threw the blanket off her body, revealing her massive erection.
“You want this?” Beatrice asked while pointing at her hard, veiny cock.
“Oh, yes!” the green-haired mage salivated and slid her hand under her skimpy, thigh-revealing skirt. The lewd sound that filled the room instantly gave away what Tabitha was doing and how horny she was for some succubus cock.
“Who gave you the right to start masturbating in my room?” Beatrice asked, getting into the dominating role that the mage enjoyed so much.
“A… Ahn!” Tabitha removed her hand as if she’d just been whipped. “I-I’m s-sorry, it’s just that—”
“That you’re a horny slut,” Beatrice finished saying what they both knew to be true. “I already know that. Now, ask for permission to touch your pussy in my presence!”
“Haah… M-may I please touch my pussy?” Tabitha asked, breathing hard. She leaned back against the door and slid what little piece of fabric she had covering her wet cunt. Her pussy juices were already flowing down her inner thigh.
“P-please, my lady! Hn, I need it so bad…”
“Spread those lips,” Beatrice said as she sat down on the side of her bed.
“Ahn,” Tabitha moaned and obeyed. She pulled the outer lips of her clean pussy with her fingers, revealing the pink fruit within. She then slowly slid her finger toward her clit.
“Don’t touch it!” Beatrice interrupted Tabitha’s sneaky actions. “Did you really think I wouldn’t notice?”
“Hn—B-but my lady,” Tabitha whimpered. “It’s aching so much!”
“And because of that you thought to disobey me?”
“I-I didn’t mean to!” the horny mage cried.
“It just can’t be helped,” Beatrice sighed and stood up. It’s not like her own cock wasn’t aching to ravage that tight, wet cunt, desperate for some rough dicking. “If you can’t control yourself for even a minute, despite my instructions, I’ll have to punish you.”
“P-punish!?” Tabitha asked. The corners of her lips could not hide her excitement as they formed an anticipating grin. The mage then moved one of her fingers forward to her clit and pressed against it, to finally give it the attention it so desperately craved.
“Does the prospect of getting punished excites you so much that you don’t even bother holding back?” Beatrice asked.
Beatrice couldn’t tell whether Tabitha indeed just sought a momentary relief when she touched her clit, naively hoping that it would ease her need for more while she waited for further instructions, or if she really purposefully went against Beatrice’s instructions, excited by the prospect of some devious sexual punishment. But whatever it was, Tabitha could not hold back. She began circling her finger around her clit, while with her other hand she started moving all four fingers up and down her labia that she was supposed to keep pulled apart.
“You really are hopeless,” Beatrice said and moved toward the masturbating mage. It only took a couple of steps for the two to be within an arm’s reach. And as soon as they were within that range, Beatrice quickly moved her arm and grabbed a tight hold of Tabitha’s neck.
“Gyeeesh!” Tabitha groaned in excitement and moved her fingers faster.
## 76: A Masochist (18++)
“Gheek,” Tabitha choked as Beatrice slowly but surely squeezed the mage’s neck. But her choking sounds were overshadowed by the sounds her wet pussy made as she feverishly rubbed her labia and clit with both hands, euphoric from the start of the succubus’s rough treatment.
“What a nasty slut,” Beatrice whispered in Tabitha’s ear, and with her free hand thrust three fingers inside the green-haired mage’s cunt.
“Chg-hiiii,” Tabitha’s uttered some guttural moan with a wide grin as her eyes rolled up and face turned red, while she let herself be rough-handled by the succubus.
“You’re really enjoying this, aren’t you?” Beatrice asked while she thrust her fingers in and out of Tabitha’s squelching pussy, faster and faster.
The mage’s body trembled under such assault, but she asked for only one thing, “More!”
“Seriously?” Beatrice let go of Tabitha’s neck and let the mage fill her lungs with much-needed oxygen. “You’re asking for *more* punishment?”
“P-please,” Tabitha whimpered, breathing hard while her face skin color returned to its natural pale tone.
“Earn it!” Beatrice growled, roughly turned the mage around, and pushed her against the door.
“Ugh,” Tabitha grunted when her boobs got pressed against the wood.
But Beatrice wasn’t nearly done. She placed her hand on the back of Tabitha’s head and kept her face pressed hard against the door. With her other hand, Beatrice moved the small piece of cloth that was Tabitha’s lower garment out of the way, putting the mage’s ass and pussy on full display.
“Hn,” Tabitha moaned into the wood and shook her greedy ass up and down, craving to be filled by Beatrice’s thick, hard rod.
“Quit that twerking!” Beatrice commanded and slapped Tabitha’s so hard that the sound echoed across the room.
“Ahn!” Tabitha cried out from the sudden pain, but instead of trying to break free or asking for Beatrice to stop, she just moved her ass higher into the air, as if daring Beatrice to slap the other cheek.
“I told you to stop moving!” Beatrice repeated her command and slapped Tabitha’s other ass cheek.
Tabitha moaned again and just moved her ass further against Beatrice, shoving it into the succubus’s groin.
Beatrice wasn’t angry with Tabitha. Not even for a moment. It was an obvious game they both played, and both were aroused by. Even though Tabitha had tears forming in her eyes from the sharp slaps across both her butt cheeks, she continued moving her slapped ass up and down Beatrice’s hard cock, rubbing it with her bubbly, bright red butt.
“There’s no helping you,” Beatrice said and grabbed Tabitha’s butt cheek to keep her still while she aligned her cock with Tabitha’s drenching pussy.
“Ohh—” Tabitha held her breath in anticipation when she felt Beatrice’s cock touch her needy cunt.
If Beatrice wanted to be considerate and gentle, she’d obviously move slowly, and patiently, while her partner relaxed and adjusted to the thick phallic object that would stretch any tight pussy to its limits. But Tabitha had no need for consideration, and clearly no patience for going slowly.
Just as Beatrice thrust her cock hard and fast inside Tabitha’s craving cunt, Tabitha moved her hips against Beatrice to meet the invading cock and fill herself up as fast as possible.
“UUAAAHHH!!” A deep scream escaped the mage’s lungs as her well-lubricated pussy was stretched to it’s limits in one swift motion, mixing pleasure with pain—a double dose of sensations that the mage so desperately needed to get off.
“You can’t even wait for one second!?” Beatrice grunted and started fucking the horny mage with all her might.
“Yes! Uuuhh! Don’t stop!” Tabitha moaned, not listening at all to what Beatrice was saying.
The succubus’s thighs slapped against Tabitha’s as both girls quickly found a matching rhythm to satisfy each other. Each time Beatrice rocked her hips back—Tabitha moved further. And when Beatrice’s cock was just at the entrance of the wet warmness, nearly slipping out, both girls swiftly moved their hips toward each other, slapping their sweaty skin together, filling Tabitha up to her womb.
The stimulation for Beatrice’s cock was incredible. Beatrice couldn’t believe that such a masochistic slut was still so tight and hadn’t been fucked loose and passed around by every perv in town.
Beatrice felt a familiar tingling and knew her orgasm approached, but she wanted to do something before she came.
Beatrice let go of Tabitha’s head and cast her Skill [Summon Sex Toys (+1)]. Two familiar pink objects appeared in the succubus’s open palm. The same two objects, that she didn’t get to use earlier tonight in the forest.
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