**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.
## 254: The Cock Gifter (18+)
“P-please! I beg you!” the masked shirtless man prostrated himself before Beatrice. “Give me my cock! I’ll do anything!”
“There are certain rules that—”
“Anything!”
“Very well,” Beatrice sighed feigning that this was some great favor that took a lot of effort. Not that she wasn’t keen to help the poor eunuch out, especially when it was easier for her than making a cup of coffee and meant so much to the man, not to mention, also kind of fun. *I couldn’t dare hope I’d find a way to justify that Enhancement so quickly.*
“First of all, you cannot tell anyone of the powers I possess!” Beatrice instructed the desperate man.
“I swear I will not tell a soul!”
“And secondly, unfortunately, neither of us can afford to be discovered. If you’re found out with a functioning dick between your legs, who knows what they’ll do to you?”
“They would probably kill me in fear that I would no longer be loyal,” the masked man speculated.
“Not before torturing you to find out how you got it!”
“Ah, but I would keep my silence to my grave! I am a man of my word!”
“Even so, I cannot bear the thought of someone torturing you because of me for days upon days until your death, just because you wanted your dignity back! Which is why I will put a time limit of twenty minutes on the dick I shall grow you.”
“O-oh,” the man slumped even lower. It was obvious that he got so excited to get his dick back, that even a temporary dick already seemed like a disappointment, even though, logically thinking, it was still better than anything he would have dared to hope for even ten minutes ago.
“Oh, now, now, this is for your own safety!” Beatrice reminded. “And to make your temporary return to glory even more fantastical, I’ll add a bonus!”
Beatrice momentarily brought up her Skill Enhancement tab and quickly went to her tried and true, reliable Eros Craft Skills.
**Skill Enhancement: Dick Growing (+2)**
Rank: *B*
Type: Eros Craft / Active
Cost: 80 Stamina
Cooldown: 30 minutes
Description: *Grows up to two dicks on a single target (can choose) or one dick each on two targets*. The dick is fully functioning but lasts only up to *30* minutes.
Requires direct skin contact between the Succubus and the target *(must have direct skin contact with both targets if growing a dick on each)*.
**Minimum Requirements:**
Character level: 20
Skill Points in Eros Craft: 18
*With four Skill Points available, enhancing this skill is a no-brainer if it means acquiring more allies,* Beatrice reasoned as she Enhanced one of her most-used Skills. *And, if push comes to shove, it even has combat applications.*
“B-bonus?” the man stuttered and looked up at Beatrice’s example-setting cock.
“That’s right!” Beatrice smiled, kneeled next to her masked escort again, put a hand on his shoulder, and whispered in his ear, “Two for the price of one!”
Beatrice then cast [Dick Growing (+2)] and stood back up to watch as the man gasped and moaned as the pleasant magic coursed through his body from his shoulder, collecting at a certain spot between his legs. He lifted up his kilt as he watched in disbelief two dicks growing from the spot where he once had balls and his own cock, yet now only had scar tissue left after a gruesome operation.
As the magical cocks swelled and took shape of glorious manhoods, the masked man trembled from the pleasant sensations that his brain had started to forget. With a functioning cock once again between his legs, a single look at Beatrice’s sexual figure was enough to send the man into delirious fantasies. Beatrice’s big tits, her bubble butt, the pussy just below her cock that looked ready to be filled ravaged. Deprived of pleasure for so long, just the growth and rise of his cocks into a powerful erection was enough to induce pre-orgasming pleasure. The masked man’s cocks twitched, forming drops of precum, causing him to tremble. “Ohhhh, Gods!”
“Just the one,” Beatrice smiled.
“My Goddess!” the man prostrated himself again before the cock-granting succubus.
“I even threw in an extra ten minutes for you to enjoy the feeling of cock between your legs when we’ll have to return back.”
“I had thought you would return my old, average cock,” the masked man said, breathing heavily. “I dared not dream that you would grant me not one, but two and even bigger cocks than most of my friends!”
“To restore original, severed cocks is a power only one has achieved,” Beatrice said. “But you best not waste any more time—two nubile eighteen-year-olds are waiting just beyond that door, wet and ready for your new cocks!”
## 255: Masked Confidence (18+)
The masked man did not need to be told twice to put his cocks to use. With already plenty of the allotted “resting” time wasted, he jumped up and rushed to the door numbered “Sixty-nine”. Satisfied with her scheming, Beatrice took her sweet time to follow the ecstatic masked man inside the cell. *I should probably ask his name,* Beatrice thought and brought up a certain stat of her character information.
**Arousal Points**
93/317 (+0.01/sec)
*Not too much, not too little,* Beatrice analyzed the condition of her arousal as per the mysterious system. *Although it only seems to be a real issue as I approach the maximum cap, I probably could release a load or two, if I got into the mood.*
“KYAAAAAAAAAAAA~~~!!” Beatrice heard two high-pitched screams coming from the cell in unison.
*Oh, what now!?* Beatrice hurried to the cell. Before she entered, she looked around to make sure nobody heard the scream or came looking. Luckily, the cells were well out of sight and hidden from common spectators. While the noise, laughter, and moans coming from the depraved entertainment areas, guaranteed that nobody would hear a scream or two from way over here.
The second Beatrice was inside the cell and her eyes adjusted to the torchlight that shined right in her eyes, she figured out what was the problem. The masked man was buck naked (a hairy butt by the way, toned and muscular) with his kilt around his ankles, while the two eighteen-year-olds were huddled in the farthest corner, seeking safety in each other’s arms from the man with two giant, ball-less cocks between his legs.
“Oh, valiant hero, save us!” the blonde cried.
“Valiant”? Beatrice raised an eyebrow. *And since when I’m a hero to them? Aren’t we all supposed to be meat for their entertainment?*
“What the FUCK is that!?” the brunette cut through all the bullshit and pointed straight at the problem, the items between the masked man’s legs.
*Wait, so a woman having a cock is fine for the average citizen of Klapsus, but a man with two cocks is a no-no?* Beatrice tried to figure out the logic of this world. *I guess the Goddess did create this world with the futanari fetish in mind… Maybe she simply could not even conceive a notion that I’d end up granting multiple cocks to men too?* Beatrice recalled how ill-informed the goddess was in many different kinks and fetishes.
“I thought you wanted to have fun with one of the staff from the arena! Remember how excited you were?” Beatrice reminded.
“That was before… before…” the blonde wept and covered.
“Are all of them freaks!?” the brunette shouted. “He has two cocks with not a single ball between them!”
*So close-minded!* Beatrice thought as her opinion of the two girls plummeted.
“I-I-I-I-I am not a freak!” the two-cocked man stuttered and tried to cover his cocks with his hands. He was shaking and on the verge of tears while his erection waned at record speeds. “T-t-these aren’t even—”
“Aren’t *normal*, that’s what they aren’t!” the brunette interrupted, further shaming the man whose confidence was already shattered.
*Oh, for fuck’s sake!* Beatrice applied the palm of her hand to her face. While this situation was sort of amusing for a trainwreck, it was not what she had intended, and the masked man was spectacularly fumbling his one opportunity.
“H-hey, look!” the blonde pointed. “His little peckers have shrunk so much already!”
“Bwahaha! Now they look even weirder when they’re so puny!” the brunette laughed. The man’s soft dicks were not nearly as small as the girls made them out to be, however, they quickly got into the whole shaming game. Both girls quickly regained their spirits at the expense of the former-and-soon-to-be-again eunuch’s non-existent confidence.
“W-why are you laughing!?” the man cried as he turned sideways from the girls and kept his now-limp cocks covered.
Beatrice was thankful that the man still had his face fully covered with the oval mask as she could only imagine how pathetic his expression must have looked at that moment.
“Haha! What a loser!” the brunette laughed.
“Yeah, to think I ever considered fucking someone like him!” the blonde added.
“Y-you…” the man was mustering up a response while his jaw trembled, but instead he turned around and ran for the door.
*Oh, no you don’t!* Beatrice grabbed the man by the arm before he could run off.
“L-let me go!” the man demanded. “This is all your fault!”
“Get a grip!” Beatrice grabbed the masked man by the shoulders and tried to shake some sense into him while on the inside Beatrice’s annoyance quickly turned to anger with how fragile his mental state turned out to be. *I was this close to gaining a valuable minion! None of you three will ruin this for me that easily!*
## 256: Joy to the World! (18++)
“Are you really going to give up this opportunity to finally get laid?” Beatrice tried to reawaken the passion of the soon-to-be-again eunuch.
“B-but…”
*“*Listen to me!” Beatrice would have none of this sniveling. “How can you possibly think about running away with a literal gift from a Goddess between your legs!? After all this time of hoping and dreaming!? … How long has it been?”
“E-eight hundred and fifty-three days,” he answered with a sunken posture.
“Oh, how long you have anguished!” Beatrice played up the sympathy while thinking, *that’s not even close to some of my past dry spells!* “It is time to correct this injustice, even if temporarily! And we will not an inconsequential setback like this stop us!”
“W-we won’t?” he sniffled.
“Of course not!” Beatrice said with confidence. “Chin up!”
The situation was far from conducive for erotic play, but Beatrice already had a plan how to turn around this seemingly-hopeless setback.
With a light tap on the man’s shoulder, signifying “it’s going to be alright, leave it to me”, Beatrice turned to the two girls that mocked her potential minion so cruelly. Both of them already stood up—still wearing the chainmail bikinis that barely covered their nipples and pussies—and giggled softly while whispering to one another, reminding Beatrice of a bunch of the most stereotypical gossiping college girls.
“You might think that this is one of the reason’s the men in the black masks don’t fuck around with anyone they lay hands on,” Beatrice spoke loudly to get the attention of the meanspirited girls as she slowly walked toward them. “After all, who wouldn’t be shocked to see two giant horny, ready for action cocks between a man’s legs? But that’s only part of it!”
“Oh? He has more deformities?” the brunette asked and both girls laughed again.
“Not exactly,” a foreboding smile formed on Beatrice’s face as she approached the girls who—having regained their confidence—did not catch the slight change in Beatrice’s tone, nor did they feel any reason to back off from the woman that they came here to fuck. In their eyes, Beatrice at least still had an aura of mystery and dignity, unlike the whimpering, limp-cocked freak.
“What then?” the brunette asked, sizing Beatrice up, letting her fantasies take over as she imagined having a lesbo threesome with the big-tittied bimbo that was strong enough to slay a giant abomination in the arena.
“You see, it turns out that they belong to a special clan,” Beatrice said, an arm’s reach away from both the girls. “And when they drop their kilt and reveal their double cocks, they mark the women they’re about to mate with.”
“M-mark how?” the blonde’s voice trembled.
“Pheh! Sounds like total bs!” the brunette scoffed and rolled her eyes.
“That’s what I thought too,” Beatrice said softly with the quieting voice of a predator that closed in on its prey. The succubus placed her hands on the two girls’ shoulders, leaned forward, and whispered, “Until it happened to me. I could not believe it! You should feel it any second now.”
“Feel what?”
“The power of cocks, what else!?” Beatrice chuckled as she used the [Refresh Cooldown (+1)] Skill on her recently-enhanced [Dick Growing (+2)] Skill and then cast her cock gifting magic on both haughty eighteen-year-olds.
“Ahn?”
“What?”
Both girls moaned and trembled as the magic quickly swept through their bodies and traveled toward the final destination between their legs. They hunched over and reached to their pleasantly radiating pussies.
“Ah, there it is!” Beatrice smiled and took a step back to observe the transformation
“W-what’s happening!?” the blonde moaned and fell to her knees. She could not help but touch herself as the pleasant feeling quickly closed in around her swelling clit with increasing intensity.
“What have you done to us!?” the brunette shouted at Beatrice.
“Me? I did not do anything. Didn’t I say you were marked?” Beatrice asked with a smile and kneeled next to the brunette. “Don’t worry! Just let go and embrace this feeling!”
“E-embrace what!?” the brunette demanded to know as her anger was quickly losing ground to growing pleasure.
Beatrice sighed, stood up, and said, “I resisted too, at first.”
“O-oooohn~” the blonde ripped off her bikini to rub her pussy and clit directly. She did not even care that her clit had already swollen past anything reasonable.
“That’s right! Embrace the pleasure of cock!” Beatrice exclaimed with joy and raised her skirt, revealing her own eight-inch erection. “Just like I did!”
The masked man fell to the stone floor and prostrated himself, for he was in the presence of the Goddess of Cocks.
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