Chapter 424: Succubus Goddess
The only regret Haruto had was arriving too late; otherwise, Sheila could have been his personal cumslut alone.
But if that were the case, Lucia and Maria might not have appeared, and he would have missed out on two delightful and skilled succubus sisters.
Losing one thing but gaining another—such was the way of things.
But upon careful consideration, Haruto still came out ahead.
Sheila had ultimately become his personal cumslut, with the added bonus of Maria and Lucia, a brand-new pair of virgin sisters.
The succubus sisters weren't as exquisite as their mother yet, but as their strength grew and their bloodline purified, they would likely rival Sheila in the future.
Especially Maria, with her two forms—playing with her was simply irresistible.
Haruto was panting heavily. Dual cultivation with the Succubus Queen was an intense stimulation for him.
Thus he had to remain focused, or a single misstep would lead to utter humiliation.
Sheila was in an even more disheveled state, lying on the bed panting heavily.
Her provocative nun costume had somehow been removed at some point, and now she lay completely bare beneath Haruto.
Not only was her belly filled with Haruto's essence of life, but her slender, snow-white legs were also spread wide open.
Haruto had thrust too fiercely and for too long earlier, leaving her delicate valley temporarily unable to close.
It remained slightly parted, with seductive flesh turned outward, while the essence Haruto had shot inside earlier, not fully absorbed, continued to seep out incessantly.
With their first dual cultivation completed, Haruto was no longer satisfied with simple union and began pursuing various positions and stimuli.
Sheila was extremely cooperative; compared to the thirst inherent in her bloodline instincts, her personal desires proved even more profound.
Haruto withdrew his glistening, purplish-red dragon, then flipped over to straddle Sheila's seductive body.
He grasped her trembling, voluptuous white breasts, playing with the sensitive pink buds at their peaks while pressing them together, making the deep cleavage appear even tighter and more alluring.
After kneading them for a while, Haruto squeezed his swollen dragon into the crevice, the large, fiery head directly pressing against Sheila's half-parted red lips.
Catching the suggestive scent at her nose, the loli succubus housewife froze for a moment but quickly regained her composure.
Though she lacked much experience beyond traditional positions, having never tried other variations, she was, after all, the former Succubus Queen. If she hadn't tasted pork, she had at least seen pigs run.
Sheila cast a seductive glance at Haruto, obediently opening her small mouth. Using her slick tongue to prod the dragon's eye, she simultaneously rubbed the sensitive, smooth head with her tender cheek flesh.
The pleasure of the dragon rubbing against the soft breast flesh was too intense. Even though he already felt the urge to ejaculate, Haruto struggled to restrain himself, wanting only to prolong this overwhelming ecstasy.
But the dragon's head was being diligently serviced by Sheila; that small mouth was even more squeezed than her pink, moist flower path.
Under the loli housewife's triumphant gaze, after thrusting for over ten more minutes, Haruto's expression turned grave. His slender body tensed up, followed by the heavy sacs twitching violently.
"Haah..."
"It's coming... Aunt Sheila, I'll give it all to you..."
"Mmm, haah..."
Haruto could no longer hold back. The dragon's eye widened, and the shockingly dense essence of life shot out like bullets, "puff puff puff." Sheila couldn't swallow fast enough, ending up with it all over her face.
Dual cultivation required internal release to be effective, but succubi had no such limitation when absorbing essence.
Her delicate pink tongue licked around her lips, cleaning off the thick essence of life. Sheila then used her hand to scrape off the parts her tongue couldn't reach.
The loli succubus housewife, with her silver hair and purple eyes, had fair, smooth skin tinged with pink all over.
The lewd sight of her meticulously collecting the white turbidity on her body into her mouth stimulated Haruto, stirring a renewed heat within him. His not-yet-softened dragon rose proudly once more.
Amid Sheila's cries mingled with satisfaction and delight, the two embarked on a new round of cultivation.
On the bed, on the chair, against the wall...
Doggy style, train position, cowgirl...
Within the purple magical barrier filled with desire, Sheila's years of longing were completely fulfilled.
Whether it was the needs of her succubus bloodline, her personal desires, or even the energy required for her strength to advance—all were thoroughly satisfied.
The price was that she had completely molded to Haruto's form, and from then on, just like her two daughters, she could no longer live without him.
Though Sheila's body was insatiable, her stamina was lacking, so in the end, she drifted off to sleep with Haruto's massive dragon still inside her.
Morning.
Sheila was awakened by pleasure.
Haruto brought her into the bathroom. Last night's cultivation had been so intense that not only had his power advanced further, reaching the peak of mid-level deity status with one foot already stepping into the upper deity realm, but even his origin bloodline and the innate talent of mental mastery had been greatly enhanced.
It seemed Maria's talent for mental magic was inherited from Sheila, which didn't surprise Haruto much.
What did surprise him was the change in Sheila.
Whether it was due to the high quality of his essence or Sheila's succubus bloodline having been unfulfilled for so many years, after just one night of dual cultivation, the former Succubus Queen seemed to have glimpsed the threshold of the Succubus God.
By the time their cultivation ended, it was already late. Both were immersed in the insights from their power advancement, so they hadn't cleaned up yet.
Dual cultivation was ultimately different from mere indulgence. Knowing they had important matters to attend to today, Haruto woke up as soon as it was time.
Sheila didn't need to attend the meeting with Leohart, but as someone on the verge of reaching deity level, having her along would provide extra security in case anything went wrong.
Thus, early in the morning, he carried Sheila to begin cleaning.
Sheila had grown so accustomed to Haruto's presence that she didn't even wake up while being bathed.
Faced with this alluring loli succubus wife, during the most virile hours of the morning, with both of them naked in the bathtub, little Haruto's desires quickly awakened.
Not one to deny himself, Haruto spread Sheila's legs over his shoulders and began playing with her pink, moist flower valley.
By the time Sheila stirred awake with soft moans, his fingers had been replaced by Haruto's iron-hard, menacing dragon. Seeing her awake, Haruto said, "We're going to see His Majesty Satan soon. Let's see if we can help you truly reach deity level."
"Deity level isn't that easy to achieve..."
Sheila's pretty face flushed crimson as she gave Haruto a helpless glare, but ultimately complied obediently.
Whether they could break through or not, the pleasure was undeniably real.
And since there was still time, there was no worry about delaying their important business.
Watching the adorable yet seductive appearance of his loli succubus wife, and thinking about Lucia and Naruse Mio being right next door, little Haruto swelled even larger, immediately driving him to thrust vigorously into her fertile fields.
Half an hour later, Haruto finally gripped Sheila's delicate feet, forcefully pushing his dragon head through her soft palace entrance as he began to release.
"Mmm... Aunt Sheila, you're amazing, it's all for you..."
Sheila, who now resembled an innocent young girl discovering carnal pleasure for the first time, had become extremely sensitive. The scalding life essence directly stimulated her to climax.
As Haruto released, she reached her peak simultaneously, her small mouth gasping for air while emitting adorable, lewd pants.
"So... so good..."
"You came again, Aunt Sheila? You're way too sensitive~"
Haruto leaned in to kiss her delicate lips, nibbling for a long while before reluctantly pulling out his semi-soft dragon.
While Haruto had enjoyed himself, the ultimate beneficiary was undoubtedly the loli succubus wife.
Not only did he go three times, but early in the morning, he replenished the energy he had just consumed and took another firm step on the path to becoming the Succubus God.
After cleaning up the traces and seeing that it was almost time, Sheila, as usual, dressed up and carried Haruto, who had transformed back into a black cat, to the dining room.
In the dining room, Ramsus raised an eyebrow when he saw Sheila, her face glowing, her steps light, and humming a cheerful tune.
Although this unofficial sister-in-law of his appeared youthful and sometimes acted unpredictably, her true nature was quite steady. Such a genuinely lively, girlish demeanor was rare to see.
As he watched, Ramsus's gaze was drawn to the adorable, well-behaved black cat in Sheila's arms.
Staring at Haruto for a while, Ramsus felt as though the cat had some kind of magic about it, but upon closer inspection, it seemed to be just an ordinary feline.
Ramsus's power was close to the Super Devil Class, yet he still couldn't see through Haruto's transformation.
This innate bloodline ability was different from ordinary shape-shifting. Unless one's power far surpassed Haruto's or they possessed a talent like the True Eye, no one could see through it.
Though transformation magic was quite advanced, at Haruto's level of power, it wasn't anything extraordinary.
He had once considered transforming into small items like hair clips, but such transformation spells had too many flaws. They might work against ordinary people, but anyone with A-class power could easily detect something amiss, even if they couldn't see through it outright.
If one could casually transform into anything and deceive everyone, then the Earthly Fiend's Thirty-Six Transformations and the Heavenly Fiend's Seventy-Two Transformations wouldn't be renowned as great supernatural powers even in the primordial realms.
As Sheila took her seat, Haruto naturally jumped from her arms onto her lap.
Watching this clever black cat, Ramsus couldn't help but ask, "Sheila, when did you get a cat?"
"This isn't my cat; it's Mio's."
Sheila, her complexion radiant and in high spirits, spread peanut butter on her bread as she replied, "Mio treasures him so much she'd love to sleep with him every day. That's why she even brought him to the Underworld."
As she spoke, Sheila reached out and deliberately stroked Haruto under the chin a few times.
Haruto cooperated by meowing, his blue cat eyes narrowing comfortably with pleasure.
Watching Haruto pretend to be a well-behaved cat, the three women inwardly found it amusing.
The thought that this seemingly cute, even somewhat lazy black cat was actually the Red Dragon Emperor, feared by many in the Demon Council and beyond, felt incredibly strange to them.
They wondered how the Council and the old-school demons would react when the truth came out.