Chapter 491 - [R-18] Natasha Devoured

Draco was left speechless at the wonderful sight before him. Not just the sheer beauty of his lovely succubus in see-through lingerie that showed her l.u.s.t-inducing body, but the e.r.o.t.i.c pose poor Natasha had been locked into. 

What made Draco rub his nose was the fact that even in this situation, with her eyes blindfolded and her mouth locked by a choker, her legs bound together, and well as her arms locked behind her back, Natasha's v.a.g.i.n.a was glistening. 

Zaine smiled playfully when she saw Draco enter. She spanked Natasha's a.s.s, making the soft flesh shake like waves on the ocean, which easily mesmerized a simple-minded bloke like Draco. 

Then again, who wouldn't? 

Zaine leaned nearer to Natasha and whispered in her ear. "He's here, and he's looking right at your filthy hole." 

Natasha shuddered greatly, making some weird sounds as she struggled. However, Zaine and Draco shared a weird smile when they saw that Natasha's v.a.g.i.n.a leaked a little, pouring onto the sheets as she squirmed. 

Draco sighed lightly and walked over, receding the rest of his armor into his body and becoming n.a.k.e.d. Zaine's eyes shone when she saw the precious c.o.c.k that she had fallen in love with, the very one that had made her submit to the point she had ignored her doting father for him. 

Draco immediately activated his Horned Demon Inheritance's s.e.x.u.a.l promiscuity, making his p.e.n.i.s rock hard and ready to go. It increased by a small margin too, veins popping on the shaft like it was on steroids. 

Zaine's eyes formed into pink hearts as she began to drool. Draco nodded to her as he grabbed Natasha's thick b.u.t.t and c.a.r.e.s.sed it slowly. He was in no rush to penetrate her since he had saved her for last. 

As such, the succubus rose from the bed and came to stand beside Draco. She lowered her soft hands and grabbed Draco's erect p.e.n.i.s gently, subtly stroking it while the fellow continued to c.a.r.e.s.s and play with Natasha's thick rump. 

He then turned and whispered to Zaine. "Yours is still the best." 

Zaine was thrilled, and the tempo of her hands increased. She made sure to maintain a light grip, not squeezing his rod or pulling it like most tended to do, but rather letting the skin of her palm rub the skin of Draco's member. 

As a succubus, Zaine would instinctively know the optimal handjob technique to use. Draco began to breathe a little roughly, chuckling from how good Zaine was. Even with his Incubus and Horned Demon traits, Zaine could still overwhelm him perfectly. 

Since Zaine was working him around, he decided to work on Natasha as well. One finger began rubbing her butthole which was shivering from the c.a.r.e.s.s, while two began tracing the flesh around her entrance, within the vulva. 

Natasha cried out, but was blocked by the choker, as Draco pushed a finger into her asshole and began rubbing around within, his two fingers around her v.a.g.i.n.a moving up to her c.l.i.t.o.r.i.s and fl.i.c.k.i.n.g it. 

The young birdwoman began shaking her a.s.s in an attempt to escape the strong stimuli, but it was useless as Draco was a master at this. No matter how Natasha tried to escape, he would maintain contact and intensity. 

He pinched her c.l.i.t and rubbed it between his digits, while his finger in her b.u.t.t began poking in and out rapidly. Natasha was clearly feeling it to the point that she began to salivate around the choker, her breathing turning rough, her canal also dripping liberally. 

Draco lowered his body into a squat and brought his face close to her v.a.g.i.n.a. He made sure to take in her scent, allowing his breaths to tickle her down there which made her squirm all the more. 

Zaine chuckled and lay down on the floor, positioning herself right under Draco. She then gently rubbed his d.i.c.k from below, stroking it a bit more forcefully as she pushed out some of his prec.u.m and opened her mouth to swallow it. 

She savored it happily, then raised her head to place the tip of Draco's member into her mouth. Once Draco felt the wetness and smoothness of his succubus wife's mouth, he grunted. 

Zaine smirked and began moving her head back and forth like a piston, easily enveloping Draco's swollen d.i.c.k into her throat. 

Draco naturally gasped at Zaine's technique, accepting the fact that he was about to be 'shamefully' milked. As such, he took out his grievances on poor Natasha by extending his tongue into her canals and giving it a good lick. 

Natasha shuddered visibly, but could not defy Draco anymore. She could only remain lying there with her genitals exposed and her smooth a.s.s shaking as Draco devoured her. 

As one would expect from an Incubus, he had explicit knowledge of the sweet spots of a woman, and strangely absurd control over his tongue, making it move like a snake. 

He severely attacked at these places, making sure to complement his movements with his finger that was still rubbing around her c.l.i.t.o.r.i.s. Under the effect of such stimulation, the birdwoman could only helplessly cry out weakly as her v.a.g.i.n.a began to twitch and contract crazily. 

No liquids came out of her, but her reaction was enough to tell Draco that she had reached climax. While this made him smirk, that expression quickly warped once Zaine moved her own tongue into milking Draco with her mouth. 

The p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e could not be denied anymore. He could only let out a low cry as he felt his s.e.m.e.n climb up his shaft, building momentum as Zaine continued to devour his rod as if it was the last time she would ever see it. 

The amount of effort and ferocity she put into this action would have any man curl his toes while screaming, and Draco could only thank his bloodline for keeping him safe and sane. 

However, what would c.u.m, would c.u.m. His build-up ejaculation shot out in force, pouring down Zaine's throat as the succubus shivered beneath him from the sudden assault. 

Her eyes became glazed over, clearly drunk on the powerful s.e.m.e.n that she had just consumed. If it wasn't for the fact that she was somewhat used to this tyrannical liquid, she would have been sent into the abyss of unconsciousness straightaway. 

Draco slowly pulled his d.i.c.k out of Zaine's mouth, and the succubus received some of the remainder on her face. With her heart-like pupils and her enraptured expression, Draco almost decided to destroy his woman's canal, before he remembered that the target today was someone else. 

As such, he very reluctantly let the lovely succubus go to focus on Natasha. Draco rose to his feet, using his hands to grip the buttcheeks of the birdwoman. 

He pulled the thick and soft flesh aside, making way for his still erect rod that was dripping with some leftover s.e.m.e.n and Zaine's saliva. The moment he pressed the top against Natasha's canal, the birdwoman began to squirm and protest. 

Yet her canal began to drip once more, showing that while her brain might be afraid of what would happen next, her body was also terribly aroused. Well, from his experience, Draco knew that there were women like this, with more than a few having this same fantasy. 

However, it was best not to try something like this as fantasy was a fantasy. It may not hit as well as it did, in one's mind compared to reality, but Natasha was clearly someone who wanted it to happen. 

Not holding back, Draco thrust his rod all the way to the tip of her cervix, his whole shaft not being able to enter. Natasha screamed with the choker around her mouth, more saliva splaying around it from her actions. 

A Birdwoman's physique was generally similar to humans, so their females also had h.y.m.e.ns. As such, Natasha was shaking from the pain, but Draco only let her endure it for 3 seconds before casting a healing spell and a soothing one, which made the birdwoman relax and even m.o.a.n. 

Draco personally found the pain of v.i.r.g.i.n.i.t.y quite obsolete for non-humans. It should only be present for a short while if not at all, so that the first time would not be such a huge barrier for most women. 

While having philosophically feminist thoughts, Draco didn't forget to pull his h.i.p.s back and push them forth again brutally, sending his entire shaft from tip to base through Natasha once. 

Since the pain had long since been taken away, Natasha was only left with pure p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e for her first time and she couldn't handle it. The feeling of something that long and wide bursting through her guts almost made her blackout. 

However, that had only been a single thrust. Once Draco began pulling back and thrusting forth within her, Natasha was like a boat in a storm, the slightest wave could make her capsize and lose it all. 

The only thing that helped her maintain her sanity was her growing d.e.s.i.r.e for something… something to pour into her. This feeling was a craving she never knew she could have, a craving so powerful she kept fantasizing about it even as she was being plowed. 

With every thrust Draco made, there was a voice screaming within her for him to shoot out his seed and fill her up. This d.e.s.i.r.e made her all the more s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e to Draco's thrusts and the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e it brought, making Natasha feel like she was slowly reaching a peak. 

Draco himself was surprised by the wetness of Natasha's v.a.g.i.n.a. She was practically sopping wet and her v.a.g.i.n.a kept contracting whenever he thrust all the way in and relaxed when he pulled back. 

Draco would be a failure of an Incubus if he didn't understand what this meant and what this birdwoman wanted. It had been a while since any woman apart from his four beloved wives had thirsted for his seed. 

Those concubines had mostly enjoyed the i.n.t.e.r.c.o.u.r.s.e and done it to elevate their standing or enjoy his body. It wasn't usual for them to crave his raw seed. Even Doris only wanted to be wrecked by his large c.o.c.k, not his s.e.m.e.n. 

This feeling made Draco smile. Zaine also stood up from her daze and rubbed her belly which was full of Draco's c.u.m happily, like she had gotten a great meal. 

She then gazed at Natasha as her eyes narrowed. Zaine also realized what Draco did, walking over to the birdwoman and removing the choker blocking her mouth as well as the blindfold on her eyes. 

She then grabbed Natasha by the chin, smiling at the birdwoman's expression of l.u.s.t. From her misty eyes to her gaping mouth that was drooling and realizing e.r.o.t.i.c sounds, Natasha was lost in the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. 

Zaine spoke imposingly. "Since you crave his s.e.m.e.n so much and so honestly, I will reward you." 

Zaine then turned Natasha's head to look back, her misty eyes seeing Draco's hard c.o.c.k ploughing into her and his firm hands gripping her bubble b.u.t.t. She looked into his eyes which showed d.e.s.i.r.e and dominance, and her whole body felt like electricity was coursing through. 

"Now, watch as he inseminates you!" Zaine demanded while making sure Natasha wouldn't miss the final moment, her eyes glinting with excitement from this. 

Draco himself was quite aroused by Zaine's actions. The succubus knew exactly how to make s.e.x even more spicy and pleasurable, so seeing the two of them looking at him with d.e.s.i.r.e, hoping to see him spray his c.u.m within the birdwoman was quite the sight. 

With this before him, Draco could not hold it back any longer. With a burst of powerful thrusts, he allowed his s.p.e.r.m to spray forth, sending the hot liquid splashing into Natasha's w.o.m.b since he pressed his tip against her cervix. 

Natasha cried out weakly and twitched her last as she sprayed out her golden shower. Her face fell into the pillow as she slumped weakly, losing consciousness from the feeling of Draco's tyrannical s.e.m.e.n.