**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.
## 134: Klapsus
“Welcome to Klapsus, the capital of the Kingdom of Larpsus!” Ember announced to Beatrice and gestured toward the countless rooftops as both girls stood atop one of the last sharp hills that overlooked the busy streets below.
After several more hours since the fighting, healing, sexing, and recruiting, Beatrice’s group of five (increased by one by the latest addition of one vengeful and prideful fox girl) had finally emerged relatively unscathed (thanks to Beatrice’s emergency healing) out of the walled-in capital’s stupidly large and difficult to traverse forested area.
“Finally!” Olivia gasped and fell to her knees when she emerged out of the woods dead last, even behind the newly recruited, teenage fox girl.
Beatrice couldn’t blame the ninja girl. Even Ember managed to hold in her usual snide remarks, which by her standards could be taken as high praise. Even though Beatrice’s healing did fix Olivia’s broken back, she was still severely hurt and had to limp and struggle to keep up with the others as they all navigated through the rocky, twisted, uneven, dying, seemingly unending Shadow Woods. Even for the succubus, the journey was not easy as her developing physical abilities tried to keep up with the growing demands.
The one person who was absolutely glowing was, surprisingly, Tabitha. Even though she had suffered even greater injuries than Olivia, even though she should have been in an even greater pain as she tried to keep up with the pace set by Ember—
*Oh, of course!* Beatrice almost slammed her forehead with the palm of her hand. *Of course, the masochist would be glowing with satisfaction and smiling from ear to ear after being subjected to several hours of grueling, unrelenting, glorious pain-inducing march!*
And while everyone enjoyed a breath of fresh air after leaving the smothering Shadow Woods, Beatrice took in the sight that was the capital of the kingdom she was summoned to save.
The medieval buildings of the city were placed haphazardly and stuck tightly together without any regard for planning or efficiency. It reminded Beatrice of a maze that was continuously upgraded and made more complex. In fact, after looking carefully, it was clear that the city became more and more cramped over time.
What might have been once a meticulously planned and crafted city landscape became overbuilt and overcrowded as countless new houses were built next to each other, on top of each other, adding uneven, mismatching floors to buildings that could barely support them. One house managed to grow into a four-story monstrosity that was supported by haphazardly added thick wooden beams that went into surrounding damaged buildings.
This overbuilt maze went on for miles and miles, with barely an end in sight. Far away, Beatrice saw what should have been gigantic, eighty feet high stone city walls. They looked tiny and completely threw Beatrice’s sense of scale and distance.
Once in a while, a particular structure stood out from the crowd. Most of them were unmistakeably fortresses, sitting atop rocky elevations. Strong, tall, and impressive compared to what was going on beneath them. Beatrice recalled that one of these fortresses was supposed to belong to lord Belmot, so she simply turned to Olivia, whose hateful, unwavering gaze pointed straight to the farthest building. A separately walled-off behemoth that looked smaller than the others only because of the distance. When compared to the city walls, the many peaks of Belmot’s keep seemed to be even higher than the walls themselves.
Beatrice tried to find the palace from which she emerged yesterday. All the way to her right, greatly obstructed from sight by the forest that she stood in the shadow of, she saw the familiar blue flags, resting calmly over the tower peaks. The palace looked impressive, but it was clear that it had not been maintained for many years. If this continued, the royal palace would no doubt end up looking like some bleak, haunted abandoned fortress of evil. The very place that it was meant to be the opposite of.
“Why are you looking at this dump as if you’re seeing it for the first time?” Rafaelia asked Beatrice and pulled the succubus out of the moment.
“Ah, right, you don’t know,” Beatrice remembered that very few people actually knew who she was supposed to be, and even fewer would believe her, as evidenced by her meeting with the king. “I’m not from around here.”
Rafaelia looked at Beatrice and studying her from head to toe. Just at that moment, the wind blew Beatrice’s cloak back, allowing the fox girl a close inspection of all succubus’s buxom features. Rafaelia’s eyes stopped at the bulge in Beatrice’s panties, but she quickly averted her eyes.
“If you’ve come here looking for sex, you’ve come to the right place,” Rafaelia said while blushing a little.
## 135: Streets of Klapsus (18+)
The moment Beatrice and her group got down from the overlooking hillside and into the streets of city proper, Beatrice realized what she was in for. The city did not disappoint.
The medieval-like buildings were non-descript, generic, and nothing to write home about. Pressed against each other, these one-story, two-story, and three-story buildings looked cramped, many of the wooden doors and misaligned no doubt caused major heat-loss issues in the winter. Though Beatrice had no conclusive evidence on what kind of climate this city was in, and whether there was any winter at all. But the succubus did not care to ask and figure the simple climate matter out, because all her attention was on something else.
Beatrice could barely control herself as she walked through the city. The overwhelming majority of the city’s citizens walked around in extremely revealing, slutty clothing. Skin-tight shorts, fishnet shirts with no bras underneath, exposing all shapes and sizes of breasts to those that would desire to cream them. Many girls seemed to struggle to keep their pants on that stayed around their hips, strapped by worn belts. But none of those girls seemed to mind that their bubbly butts were half exposed to the public, with nothing but a thin string from thongs or g-strings “covering” them.
A petite elf walked past Beatrice wearing no pants at all, and instead of panties she worse only strapped together, tiny, narrow black belts that barely covered the slit of her shaved pussy. *Public indecency clearly isn’t a thing here*, Beatrice concluded, realizing just how much she already enjoyed walking through this degenerate city. Beatrice and the elf looked back at each other and the elf smiled mischievously. Beatrice’s growing cock throbbed, and the succubus knew it would not be long before she would lose all control and jumped some hot chick or three.
Beatrice’s group walked further into the city, walking past a couple casually having sex in plain view. Some wolf-life beastkin lifted the girl up by the hips and pressed her back against the wall of one of the houses as he thrust his cock inside her. The cat girl wrapped her legs around the guy’s legs and moaned in his ear. After a particularly powerful slam, the cat girl dug her long nails into the beastkin’s furry shoulders and bit into his ear.
One skinny guy was sitting on a bench, laid back, with his arms spread and resting against the wooden back of the bench. His shirt was unbuttoned, revealing a flat, nearly hairless chest and a little belly, and his pants were down around his ankles. Two imposing bodyguards stood behind this unimpressive looking man, while two dark-skinned, big-breasted blondes (that wore nothing but thongs and string bikinis that were too small to cover their nipples) were on their knees in front of him, licking the skinny man’s average-sized cock from both sides, covering it in their drool, before taking turns deepthroating it down to his hairy balls.
“Are we in that S.E.C.R.E.T. Guild district?” Beatrice asked, barely looking away from the sight.
“Huh? No!” Ember laughed. “That’s several miles over in that direction.”
“Amazing,” Beatrice uttered as she continued looking around. Even with all the upgrades, she did to her Arousal Pool, the succubus could barely control herself when presented with such degenerate sights.
The succubus thought that Tabitha’s mage outfit was slutty, but compared to some of the girls here, the masochistic slut was modest. Meanwhile, Ember, Olivia, and Rafaelia were dressed like catholic nuns by comparison.
Beatrice wondered how much non-stop, casual, carefree sex and public displays it took to normalize this to the point that an average person could walk these streets as if nothing out of the ordinary was going on.
“Shit!” Olivia cursed, bringing Beatrice out of her daze.
As hard as it was, Beatrice looked past all the naked flesh and sex and saw what Olivia noticed further down the street: three Purple Capes, fully armed and armored, walking toward them.
*Already?* Beatrice sighed in disappointment. Even though the chances that every Belmot’s Purple Cape guard would already know how Beatrice and the others looked like, it wouldn’t be wise to take any chances, and starting a fight the moment they appeared in the city was definitely a bad idea.
“This way,” Ember said and spirited away sideways into a nearby alley. Beatrice and the others followed her before the Purple Capes could see them through the thinning crowd.
Once in the alley, Beatrice saw that they walked in on a couple of naked girls having a little fun. Namely, a bunny girl with long, fluffy white ears pressed against a brick wall with one leg raised in the air. Squatting under her was a big-breasted blonde with long blond hair and giant tits hanging down, waiting for somebody to milk them while she ate out the bunny girl.
## 136: Cover in the Alley (18++)
“S-sorry!” Olivia apologized instantly, the moment she noticed that the alley had already been taken by a pair of indulgent, sexy ladies.
The bunny girl looked at the five uninvited guests but didn’t answer. Not even a word. Just a blushed, sweaty expression of a mix of shame and bliss. The big-breasted blond glanced at the newly-arrived group, but as it didn’t look like anyone had any intention of interrupting them, the blonde did not interrupt her actions and continued to eat out the bunny girl.
“W-we should go,” Olivia was about to turn around.
“We should get undressed,” Ember said and wasted no time opening up her robes to reveal her naked upper torso.
“The hell-mfm!?” Olivia’s shocked outrage was interrupted when Ember pushed her against the wall and sealed her lips shut with a kiss.
“If they did not see us before, they will definitely see us if we go back out now,” Ember said when she parted her lips from Olivia’s. “Which do you think that the Purple Capes are more likely to notice: a pile of naked flesh making out in a sex-drowned city or five frigid, nervous weirdos hiding in an alley next to two naked, obviously unrelated girls?”
“Makes sense to me!” Tabitha said cheerfully, got on her knees, and pulled down Beatrice’s panties.
“Whoa!” Beatrice let out an automatic surprised exclaim, though she made no attempt to stop Tabitha’s action. Upon a momentary reflection, Beatrice realized that her automatic “modest” reaction was some archaic reflex from her past life where people were supposed to—for some reason—object to sudden, public sexual advances as if it was something bad and should have been frowned upon.
Beatrice took a mental note that she should curb such unnecessary reactions while Tabitha unleashed Beatrice’s erection that had been bothering the futanari succubus during most of the walk through the streets of Klapsus.
“Get in deeper,” Rafaelia said and pushed Beatrice and Tabitha deeper into the alley.
Beatrice didn’t object and let Rafaelia lead them deeper, as (upon further reflection) it made sense to at least somewhat conceal themselves from the Purple Capes and not stand three feet deep into the alley.
Tabitha managed to not fall over even while pushed in a crouching position. The experienced cock-sucker would not be so easily parted from a cock she worshipped.
Rafaelia guided Beatrice to the wall right next to the naked bunny girl and her big-breasted lover. Beatrice’s back barely touched the brick wall when Tabitha opened wide and took the full length of Beatrice’s cock down her gullet in one go.
“Haah!” Beatrice gasped from the sudden, but much-needed stimulation to her ignored cock that had started hurting from all the arousing scenes it throbbed to partake in.
Beatrice had grown accustomed to Tabitha’s excellent throat skills, but what neither Beatrice nor Tabitha had expected was that Rafaelia would drop her dress on the ground and drop on her knees behind Tabitha’s back, pull the narrow piece of cloth that covered Tabitha’s ass and crotch aside, and plant her mouth right on Tabitha’s pussy, eating the mage out with every bit of passion that the unnamed blonde had for the bunny girl’s pussy.
“Mmn,” Beatrice moaned from the pleasant stimulation as Tabitha’s reaction was instant—the skinny green-haired mage’s throat muscles contracted around the thick shaft from the unanticipated pleasure. And as the fox girl licked ate out Tabitha, Tabitha kept staring into Beatrice’s eyes, watching the succubus’s cute reactions that Tabitha’s throat contractions caused.
Whether Olivia liked it or not, Ember’s argument made sense. And since Olivia was unwilling to start a fight with the Purple Capes right in the city, that meant committing to Ember’s plan. Though, in this case, Ember did all the committing—kissing Olivia while undressing her and messing up her hair. All Olivia had to do was half-heartedly reciprocate Ember’s actions.
By the time the Purple Capes reached the alley, both Ember and Olivia were already naked from the waist up and making out, while Beatrice, Tabitha, and Rafaelia were in a full-blown threesome, competing for who would make the other cum faster. Rafaelia’s decision to also rub her own pussy was a particularly nice touch, appreciated equally by Beatrice who had a soft spot for visual stimulation, the three Purple Capes who stopped and gawked at the sight of seven naked young women having sex, and the fox girl herself who, as it turned out, knew how to put on a show while also enjoying herself.
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