Life as a Royal’s Breeding Partner

*** Alzi ***

Despite my new limitations, I've still been popular in the lounge. I rarely last more than ten minutes before making the long trip to my room with a client or two, which makes me hope that I won't lose the privilege Mistress gave me after the party that ended with me getting her pregnant. I haven't had to say no very often; it is more common for me to need it when I'm giving a massage. The girls there aren't happy they can't just bend the masseuse over to finish the session.

Being a month pregnant, which for me is really two months, with twelve kids is proving to be troublesome, to put it mildly. Despite being only one more than my last pregnancy, I feel like I'm twice as big at each stage. I haven't reached the stage where they move a lot; I don't think I'll get any sleep when they do.

Today is extra worrying. Mistress told me not to worry about going down to the lounge; just head straight up after lunch. A client had already booked me. Other girls will occasionally have a pre-booked night, but most of my pre-booked events end with a lot of my blood leaving my body. However, I am enjoying the extra rest and not needing to wear my heels.

"Miss, your guest is here. I'm letting them in now," an orphan warns me through the door.

"Ok, thank you for bringing them up," I say back, sitting up on the bed. The orphan opens the door slowly to give me time to get presentable, not that I use it. I just sit on the edge of the bed; I don't get any tips for my work, so there is no reason to put in the extra work.

"Hi Alzi, I warned you I'd spend some time with you. Your aura is amazing, intoxicating really," a demon says walking into my room. A large smile on her face, spade tip tail flicking with excitement. "I plan to see just how far you can go. The party had me full for weeks, and now I'll get it all for myself." The being of lust slowly stalked over to me. The orphan has already closed the door and left us.

She is short, five feet or so. Her breasts are almost too big for her frame. The little wings at her hip flap uselessly. Her black hair seems to trap any light that touches the beautiful strands. Black and red strips of clothing barely cover the demon hugging her every curve, letting her memorizing form shine. Her belly is toned, her abs just visible as she saunters over to me.

I don't say anything, fear taking my voice away. The demon just continues over to my bed, sitting on my lap and pulling me into a big hug.

"Don't worry, I feed on lust. I don't need nor want your pain. Honestly, I think we are perfect for each other. I need lust; you give off so much and force it out of others so well. Now I want a closer look at this tattoo of yours, so just lean back. We'll get to the fun part soon," she whispers into my ear. She helps me slowly fall onto the bed, untying my sash and letting my top half be free of clothing.

"Hmm, the dots are glowing now, pulsing—such a pretty pink. You didn't have a lust demon put this on you."

"No, I don't know what she was, but she didn't feed on lust. I think it was fear."

"Then I'll do another transformation on this. You deserve a mark from a true succubus. Other demons just don't make them correctly," she says, rubbing her hands over the tattoo and my bulging womb. I feel a little mana surge. "Much better. I don't know who else you got to mess with it, but they did a wonderful transformation. I barely had any work to do."

"What do you mean?" I ask. Should I tell her it was a priestess? I don't want her telling Mistress I had an unwelcome guest, but maybe it would help her tell me what happened to the tattoo.

"They gave all the benefits I can provide and then some for fertility and virility. Even helping those you impregnate carry the children you bless them with. I don't know how you got a fertility priestess to do it, but good job. I just helped you on the lust side. It should give you more control over your lust and mana when you actually learn how to use it." Her hands start to explore more of my exposed skin.

"You knew?"

"Of course. Don't worry, I won't tell Mistress. She'll freak out too much, and you don't deserve to deal with that. Your pregnancy is going to be giving you plenty of stress." Her tail starts to caress my cheek as her hands explore my breast.

Slowly, she works my breasts, just watching and petting my face. Studying my every reaction as she messes with my nipples. I start to feel a strange pleasure stem from her fingertips. Something that makes my dick rise immediately, rubbing against the Succubus's pussy. My nipples perk up as I slowly lose myself to the lust forced into my body.

"You didn't think you were the only girl that could arouse others with just a touch. I think you'll find mine is a bit more potent. You get a bit of healing in yours, ruining the effect a bit. Mine is pure lust."

"Yes, please stop teasing me. We can talk magic later," I moan out, desperate to stick my dick in something.

"Those are some beautiful words." What little clothing she had disappeared, my robe keeping my dick from rubbing against her perfect slit. Her tail teased my mouth, just begging for me to suck on it. So I take it in, letting my tongue run along it. The Succubus shudders from the sensation. I give her tail a feel of my erotic touch, even letting a bit of my aura out. I can't beat her in lust, but I'll have a bit of fun trying.

She makes my robe disappear somewhere in her moans of pleasure, finally letting my dick feel her skin. She grinds her hips, teasing every inch of my hard rod.

"You want inside?" she teases me.

I spit her tail out to beg, "Yes, please. I need to be inside something, anything. Please, please." I moan out, not thinking about the fact I can just use my hands to put it inside her, lust taking any rational action out of my mind.

"Oh, inside anything?" A playful smile forms on the face of lust, "You should be careful about the words you say. I could do as you ask by putting a cage on your wonderful dick here." Moving a hand to pet my needy cock. "Luckily, I think it is a waste to lock up something so beautiful. Now, try again. Be more specific on where you want your dick."

"Yes, I want my dick inside you. Deep in your pussy. Please, please. I need it."

"Much better, my pretty little slave." She raises her hips just enough to force my dick inside and falls, taking it all in one go. "Yes, you're so big. Fuck get my tail back in your mouth." I don't hesitate to take the spade back, working my tongue along the edges. I finally remember my arms are free, so I grab her obscene breasts, my hands sinking into the soft flesh.

Finally happy with all that is happening, she starts to ride me, rising from my hips till just the way to the tip is inside her. Then she comes crashing down. Her wonderful cunt feels divine around my dick.

I let her do all the work, I focus on control. The one thing I won't lose is who orgasms first. She can fill me with as much lust as she wants. I won't cum unless I will it.

Her moans fill the room with the slapping of our skin when she falls onto my dick. Her tail gagged my moans into a sad gargle. My mind is filled with lust, arousal, and the desire to fuck the demon on top of me, desire to breed her. All are attempting to make me lose my hard-fought control.

I start to increase my aura, hoping it will affect the lust demon riding me faster than it makes me lose control. She keeps picking up speed, working hard to force me to cum. I can feel my control loosening as my desires start to boil over, threatening to explode.

The lust demon goes first, her scream filling the room as her first orgasm hits her. I quickly follow, blasting my seed deep inside, choking on the tail as I let my pleasure take over. Having beat the demon, I let my aura out a bit more. The Succubus is still lucid, unlike my normal clients. She lets me spit out her tail and then push her to the side so I can take control this time.

I flip her onto her back and spread her legs. I put my head between her legs to taste her divine nectar; my cum mixes in some. Her tail makes its way to my dick, wrapping softly around it to jerk it off. She even has enough length for the tip to tease my clit.

Her teasing makes me give up on giving her oral quickly. I spread her legs farther, unwrap her tail from my dick, and enter her. I don't bother going slow, moving my hips as fast as I can, preparing to release inside her as fast and often as I can.

Her walls tighten around my cock, trying to milk every last drop out of me. Her tail is trying to work its way into my ass. My only defense is my movement, but slowly, it finds its way in. I don't let the dull pain stop me; I know soon it will be pure pleasure. I continue to fuck her pussy.

Her arms force her tits into a taunting vision. I wish to grab them, but I need to hold her waist to keep my speed. Our low moans fuel my desire to keep breeding the lusty bitch under me. She activates her erotic touch, making her pussy a portal to heaven only my dick can enter. Her tail feels like it was meant to fuck my ass; I don't last long before I fill her again; even my pussy lets out an ejaculation. My entire body just wants to fill her with my fluids.

I don't let it stop me; the contest of endurance has just started. The odds I remember to make it to Yuki tonight are near zero as I focus on beating this Succubus in stamina.

...

For hours she lets me use her pussy, long overflowing with my semen. Each ejaculation forces out the previous cum. Our nether regions caked in our various fluids. I have no idea how far her tail has made it up my ass; I just know it feels amazing. Our voices are hoarse from the moans, the begs, and the screams our contest has brought out.

I let out another stream of cum, and she finally moves to change position. First, her tail leaves me feeling empty inside. Then extracting my sore cock from her filled pussy. She lets me fall onto my stomach as a strapon appears over her pussy, locking the cum inside. I don't get a good look at the dildo, but I have a feeling it's a replica of my dick.

She wastes no time getting behind me and fucking me like a dog in heat. Her tail finds its rightful place in my ass again. The pressure as she fucks my ass and pussy is perfect. The moans and slapping return to give sound to our battle.

We stay in this position for a few hours again, neither side willing to give in. Each orgasm poured more cum onto my belly and bed. A waste; it should be inside her, down her throat, in her ass, searching for eggs in her womb. Anywhere but my bed and belly.

She's started to slow down; her thrust happens less frequently and slower. Her tail is just sitting deep inside me. I feel her orgasm again behind me as I fall asleep, too worn out to continue.

...

I wake up wrapped in someone's embrace, two mounds pressed against my back, and something nibbling at my ear—likely the reason I've woken up. A tail is hugging my own.

"Morning, sleepy," the Succubus purrs into my ears, making my dick painfully rise. "You scared me last night. I was about an hour away from passing out myself when you finally gave in. As you can feel, I have a number of sex and lust classes. Yet you kept up. Good job."

"Did you let me cum after you the first time?" I ask, hoping to have won something last night.

"No, you won that fair and square. Succubus don't have great control over their orgasms. We just have great stamina and deal with lust."

"Good," I say, trying to stay awake. Last night took a lot more out of me than I thought.

"Girl, I need you to check something. I think you know what I want you to check."

"Sure, give me a second." I focus on her stats; with her strength, I may not be able to see anything, but I need to try. I wait for the box of the Goddesses to show. It takes a few breathes time but I do get it. Only one thing is displayed for me: the word PREGNANT. "I just see the word pregnant."

"Good. Succubi are rare for one reason. Most sperm that ends up inside of us turns into food for us. You filled me up enough to actually get me pregnant. Normally we have to be in a month-long gangbang with a town of men fucking us to have a chance." Her pure joy coming from behind me. I think I feel some tears being wiped on my neck. "Thank you. I'm yours."

"What?" is all I manage before she climbs over me and gives me a deep kiss.

"I'll serve you while you live. I'm yours to command," the demon says like that explains what is happening. I feel a connection to her; the skin over my womb heats up a bit. "I've wanted a kid for a thousand years. Many of our kind have been killed for tricking a town into fucking them long enough for them to get pregnant. I didn't want to risk death. I completed my classes, searching for one that would give me a chance for a kid. You've done that. You've granted my deepest desire. Now I want a house full of kids. I want to spend a decade or two pregnant. I know it will be tiring, but this is what I want. Will you give that to me?"

"I'm a slave. How can I give you that?"

"You won't always be a slave. You'll be free, I know it. When you do become free, you'll have command over me. I'll serve you. Just tell me I'll be your little breeding whore."

"Um, sure. I don't really know you. I have..."

"Shh, I know. I'll be a good little Succubus for you. I'll be a maid or concubine. I won't get in the way. I've been stalking you a bit for the past few years. I'm willing to live with you, marry you even. I'll make you and your wives love me. Don't worry." ending with another kiss, stopping my response. It's a little creepy to know she has been watching me. But she was nice during the party. She picked the smallest size when it was her turn to fuck me, helping me calm down on the horse, and I'm starting to think she put me to sleep when the worst started happening.

"Ok," I respond, pulling her into a tight hug. I don't get it, but I won't turn down the help of someone this powerful. We stay like this for a bit before an orphan comes to tell all the clients they need to leave.

Her clothing appears, and she slowly stumbles out of the room, clearly sore from our night out. I start to move my mana, I've got to follow her soon to take a bath.