Waking up a bit late than the usual, Alex opened his eyes, the sun rays were already filling up the the bedroom.
The bedroom that looked nothing like it did when they started.
The bed was completely broken, the mattress busted and sagging, the sheets torn off and bunched up in wet tangles.
The whole space smelled heavy, like sweat and after sex.
Looking to his side, his succubus was face down on the mattress, dead to the world.
Her ass sticking up in the air, her creamy skin covered in red spank marks and dark bruises from his hands, completely fucked and ruined and dirty with dried cum, her own juices, and sweat layer across her body.
But her face was surprisingly calm, just deep asleep and peaceful. Clearly, she wasn't waking up anytime soon.
Alex sat on the edge of the busted mattress, looking down at her. He felt no fatigue and no soreness. If anything, he felt wide awake and lively.
He flexed his arm. The muscle felt thicker, denser, hard under his skin. He ran a hand over his chest and stomach; it felt like solid rock.
Last night, he had lifted her entire weight and bounced her like a ragdoll for hours. He had kept three clones going, pumping endless loads into her without any breaks.
After inspecting his body and feeling the strength of his muscles, Alex called out in a soft voice. "Good morning, Liza."
A long silence stretched, which was unusual and unexpected from the playful succubus queen.
'...Morning.'
Alex blinked. There was no teasing lilt and no amused chuckles. Just a flat tone that carried some hesitation and shyness.
"Hmm? You're quiet." he observed. "You're usually teasing of me by now."
'I'm not quiet! I'm just... processing' she huffed, her voice flustered. 'I didn't expect you to break her. I thought Rose would milk you dry and leave you a twitching mess... You were ruthless.'
A faint embarrassment flushed through her soft voice. She wasn't expecting him to turn it one-sided with a nobel succubus like Rose.
'...It was a lot.. Just... don't get c-cocky! I just briefly underestimated my vessel's capacity for destruction!'
Alex chuckled, a spark of pride igniting in his chest. "I told her playtime was over."
'You did.' Liza admitted quietly. 'And your body handled the overflow perfectly. It absorbed the lust energy and used it like it's natural. Your body, your stamina... it's all demonic now. You aren't human anymore, Alex.'
She paused, letting the weight of the words settle.
'You are a Half-Incubus.'
Alex stared at the busted bed, listening to Rose's soft, broken snores.
A Half-Incubus. The prey had become the predator.
The news of his successful transformation felt pleasing for a moment, bonding Rose and taming her returned back with many benefits. Without her, he wouldn't have managed to go beyond the limits.
Checking his nude body for a few more minutes, Liza's voice echoed in his head again.
'Speaking of the vessel... She's awake.'
Alex's expression hardened.
'You need to give her a visit. She can't remain alone for any longer'
Nodding slowly, Alex stood up. This was something he had to face sooner than later.
With a flick of his fingers, purifying magic surged through him, cleaning away the sweat and fluids. In its wake, simple black trousers and a crisp white shirt materialized on his frame, fitting tightly over his muscular physique.
Then a pink magic circle bloomed under his feet. The messy bedroom dissolved, replaced by the vast, quiet expanse of Liza's room.
The warm air hit him. Silken curtains drifted as Alex walked across the polished floor toward the large royal bed in the center, but he stopped a few paces away.
Janeth was sitting on the edge of it.
She looked smaller than before, shoulders hunched forward, hair hanging in limp strands that obscured her face, sitting completely still, staring down at her own hands as if they belonged to a stranger.
Alex felt a heavy tightness in his chest.
This was the same woman who used to walk into class with confidence and quiet charm. She had been beautiful, cute in a soft, approachable way.
But Rose had possessed her body without mercy and turned her into a plaything for her benefits. Even though he had no hand in the violation itself, the guilt sat heavy in his gut. He was the one holding leash of the succubus who had turned her life into hell.
"Janeth" Alex stepped forward a few steps and said quietly.
His calm voice reached her, but she didn't flinch. Slowly, Janeth lifted her head, her brown eyes were dull and empty.
A single tear slipped down her pale cheek and fell onto her lap without a sound.
"Kill me..." she whispered, her voice flat and broken. "Please, Alex… just do it."
Alex stepped closer, his presence casting a long shadow over her. Seeing her broken and defeated stirred something protective and empathic inside him.
She had been a kind professor to him before all of this.
"You're safe now." he replied to her death pleas. "Rose is gone. She has her own body."
Janeth gave a weak, bitter smile that didn't reach her eyes. Her hands trembled as she gripped her thighs tightly, nails digging into her own flesh.
"Safe?" Her voice cracked. "Every time I close my eyes… they're still there..." She hugged herself tighter, rocking slowly back and forth. "They used my body like it was nothing. I could feel everything… their hands, their weight, their breath on my skin. And the worst part? She made me smile through it all."
She swallowed hard, her breathing becoming shallow. Fresh tears welled up, but she didn't bother wiping them away.
"I don't feel safe, Alex. I just want to disappear..." Her voice dropped to a whisper. "I'm not Janeth anymore. I'm just… a used vessel. A thing she played with."
She looked up at him again, eyes pleading. "Kill me... Please. I can't live with these memories... Every second it hurts... Just end it."
Alex remained silent for a long moment, watching the dark emptiness in her eyes.
In his mind, the Succubus Queen spoke up.
'She's too broken, handsome. If you leave her like this, she won't find a reason to live... You have to bond her to you. Give her a new reason to keep going. Become her reason to live.'
Nodding slowly, Alex had already made his decision even before entering the domain, after he had witnessed his transformation.
There was no other way.
He moved closer and gently took her chin in his hand, tilting her head up so she had to look into his glowing red eyes.
"I can help you, Janeth" he said, his eyes glowed red faintly. "I can give you a reason to live."
Janeth stared at him, confusion flickering weakly in her empty gaze. Something about his aura felt absolut, he wasn't bluffing. "…What do you mean? How can you possibly fix something like this?"
Alex held her eyes, a dark red haze engulfed his frame, and then slipping and wrapping around her.
"Janeth… do you want to be a succubus?"