Chapter 261: Enchanting Fox and Seductive Succubus



Meanwhile, at the entrance of the inn, sitting at the dining tables, were Yumiko and Erika, dressed in lovely clothes and sat waiting with smiles on their faces.

Asmodeus opened the door—he gazed around to see the two women waiting for him with four plates of steaming food on the table, along with several mugs of ale.

"Welcome home, Asmodeus." Yumiko was the first to leave her seat, her body fading and appearing like a fairy teleporting before she appeared and leapt into his arms.

"I'm home, my lovely fox. I missed you, missed you so much."

His words were whispered into her fluffy white ears, which twitched from the low tone, causing her body to tremble. Yumiko then tightened her grip around his body while Velvet walked past them and tried to hide her changes with a red face.

'Ah... her soft, silky hair as white as the snowy mountains and eyes red as rubies. I have missed her embrace so much.' His hands stroked the enchanting fox's back while stroking her four tails, surprised at the fourth tail appearing but realising that showed how hard she worked while he was busy preparing for their journey.

"Your eyes look pretty today, Yumi."

A smile appeared on her soft face as she pulled her body closer to his while leaning into a passionate kiss that made Velvet cover her face. Erika smiled and turned away, embarrassed at their intense kiss that ignored the presence of other people.

After their time apart, she began to accept herself more, both the past human Yumiko but mainly her change as a beastkin, and now Yumiko leaned closer to the beastkin side.

"Mmmph~ Asmodeus..."

While wrapped together, Asmodeus lost himself within Yumiko, enjoying the fresh taste of her cherry lips, which never faded, no matter how many times he tasted them.

A string of saliva formed as they pulled away from each other, the blushing fox narrowing her seductive eyes, with long silky lashes surrounding them, towards her lover before winking and hugging him tighter. She wrapped all her four tails around him tightly.

A loud thumping noise could be heard in Yumiko's chest—Asmodeus could feel it as she crushed her chest against his, looking up at him with her eyes narrowed into pleasant slits.

Her heart was racing, the rapid beats audible to his ears, felt by his chest. "I love you." Her lovely voice whispered, a slight sense of shame as she turned her head slightly to the side. Their relationship differed from four months ago as she acted less afraid of her emotions toward Asmodeus.

"Wow... those two flirt so much," Erika whispered to Velvet who was currently drinking from a mug of ale, her eyes a little salty while looking at the pair enjoying each other's company at the doorway.

"Yeah... I'm so jealous, even though we were together for five days..." Velvet muttered while wondering if there was any anti-swelling cream in any of the female's rooms.

'Damn, we should add these kinds of medicines to the must-have list!'

Meanwhile, the pair at the door were oblivious to the two other women feeling a little left out.

"I'm so hungry right now..." Whispered the black-haired man who stood within the clutches of the snow-white Kitsune, surrounded by four fluffy tails that blocked others from seeing his body from the back.

"Then, would you like to try the food Eri and I cooked together with help from the mistress?"

He felt a sense of comfort while the squeak of old wooden floorboards echoed underfoot, a scent of cedarwood and female aroma flowing on each floor as he approached Sariels room, a feeling of worry and anticipation growing inside his body, causing him to feel excited.

'Ahh~ what am I getting all flustered about?! She's fine. She will definitely be fine...' But no matter how many times he thought those words, they didn't calm his worries. .net

When he reached her door, the sound of skittering and moving things sounded, bare feet tapping across the floor and excited breathing on the other side of the door before he knocked.

"Sariel, it's me. Can I come in?"

The image of the cute succubus who lacked most emotions and parts of her soul, a cute head of pink hair and light blue skin, flashed through his mind while he waited for her response.

"A-Ah... My dear Master, finally you're here?! Please come in!"

'Hmm, her voice sounds a little more mature—it's still lovely and as beautiful as a siren song... I can feel my body reacting to it.'

Asmodeus turned the handle and pushed the door inwards—however, the scene before him wasn't what he expected. Instead, he saw a pair of thick thighs wrapped in a loose towel that slipped to the ground, revealing an alluring tattoo on her plump right thigh.

It felt different from Velvets... the image of him was reaching towards her inner fight, as if his arms were caressing her, and pink hearts wrapped around the marking.

'Each time she moves, those seductive thighs jiggle and sway slightly... such an abundantly erotic existence... ' His eyes traced the outline of her leg until it vanished between her luscious thighs, the curves of her well-endowed figure cast shadows on the walls, making the bedroom look mysterious.

A small hidden triangle, with fluffy pink hairs visible between her legs pressed together, a holy gap while her lewd bubble buttocks were on display as she leaned towards him, allowing her oversized breasts to flop into view. Her tiny blue fingers could not hide more than her nipples and the dark pink areola.

"My master... did you miss me? How do I look... am I able to stir your desire now?"

Her long, extended tongue slithered from her lips, which formed an erotic smile, yet a few adorable features remained, like her overly big eyes that shone with a golden light. The gentle outline of the bedroom light framed her black curled horns while highlighting the edges of her hair with a magical pink tint.

Asmodeus blinked and looked again to be sure he wasn't hallucinating—he'd had a lot to drink after all, and although he felt only slight effects from alcohol, the intensity of the charm Sariel radiated was beyond even the most erotic of his women.

"Sariel... why are you naked...?" Asmodeus' tone attempted to hide his embarrassment.

He felt himself reacting and sighed, realising that he couldn't really hide his thoughts or feelings because of their link. Now, she wasn't just a cute girl he wanted to protect; unlike before, he now saw her as a female.

Her dark azure nails pinched and pressed into her soft, blue breasts, rolling along the smooth skin as she gazed up at him, slightly parting her legs, with the sound of them slapping gently echoing through the small room.

"Do I make you aroused?" She asked curiously, her tail swaying with joy as she felt his lust through their connection.

She felt proud, empowered that she could now tempt Asmodeus—for the first time, he didn't see her differently; she no longer failed as a succubus.

However, before he responded, he took off his robe, revealing his upper body, and wrapped it around her warm, blue shoulders. His fingers sank into her soft, squishy meat, shocking him.