In the nearby mountain range of the town, deep into the overgrown woods, the shadow of a feminine figure was treading silently under the moon. There was only a simple T-shirt covering her impeccably endowed body, but it was large enough to hide all of the sensitive womanly parts.
With a kitchen knife in her hand, the woman stopped before a stone monument that had a striking resemblance to the ones on a certain island.
The monument seemed like a duplicate of the actual ancient relic, artificially erected from the ground not so long ago. The runic markings were freshly etched onto its surface; however, at the moment, they were glowing with sapphire lights, emanating an ominous signature of energy.
It was calling forth the foul presences from the underworld.
Soon, near its perimeter, numerous cracks of rifts slowly appeared in thin air. From within the dark void, evil creatures with various grotesque and nightmarish shapes were crawling out of the portals.
Yoma, wicked spirits and spawns of demons, all of them were squeezing side by side through the cracked entrances, extremely eager to venture into this world.
Unfazed by the abysmal horror, the woman patiently waited for all of her prey to emerge from the dark and let them slowly surround her. She won't want all these walking Anima cores for her baby boy to run away by scaring them too soon.
Enchanting her kitchen knife with the signature transient blue lights of the Halfmoon, an bright aura of menace gradually formed.
There was a moment of suspense as the creatures stared onto the lone idle female. These monsters were sent across the rift hunting for flesh; yet, with so many of them, how were they going to share a single piece of meat?
But instead, the woman taunted them with a teasing smirk, somehow infuriating the creatures that never learned emotion. And very quickly, a barrage of sharp appendages was shot in her direction.
Swiftly dodging a number of spearheaded tentacles, blades of Anima swirled around the woman and cut down the limbs that were pierced into the ground. Immediately behind, another monster tried to ambush her from the bushes, but it was mercilessly decapitated into pieces as well. Despite having her cornered from all sides, the creatures seemed unable to catch the elusive dancing shadow.
The meticulous battle was performed like a ballad under the transient light, there was nothing that could get past her barrier of Anima blades. Whichever direction she leaped past, slices of flesh were cut evenly on the ground.
Half an hour later into the bloodbath, not that there was actually blood from the spiritual entities, the woman was cleaning up the battlefield and picking up the plentiful loot. Her son was still a growing boy; as a responsible mother, it was her duty to keep him well fed.
"Looks like I was late again... already took care of them all huh... You are recovering pretty well, Maria."
A nun with red hair and a giant scythe appeared on a tree branch.
"You were just too lazy to show up during the fight. Rias, you haven't changed at all." Maria could sense that the succubus was nearby the entire time.
"Nope~ I have changed. I am now your son's pet. See?" Rias nonchalantly pulled up her seductive attire and proudly displayed the fully manifested crest that signified a tamed succubus above the surface of her womb.
It was then, the young lady felt a swelling sensation on the bulging rod beneath her foot, and soon, a torrent of saturated white cheese burst out from the mushroom tip in great abundance and vulgar thickness. Most of the explosively discharge ended up pasting firmly like clingy glues on the ceiling above; however, a few droplets still landed on her body amidst her idle amazement.
"This thickness, this smell, this insane amount of pure life force... I can't...! He is just a cheat!" Trembling words were then spoken in leaking excitement from her distorted and confused expression.
Unable to resist the alluring temptation from the foul scent of his essence, Elizabeth slowly spread out her crotch as her mind lost its last straw of dignity. With a heavy pant of oozing anticipation as she positioned her flower, she brutally slammed down her hips onto the great beast. Yet, despite the rough action that almost sent her mind to the heavens, Leo remained peacefully asleep, unbothered from the worldly pleasures surrounding his rod.
"I-It's in again. It's so strong, so powerful, trying to make me its pet."
Spoken in an ecstatic tone, she looked back to the sleeping boy.
"Your thing is crushing my womb, but you won't even wake up, as if I am an insignificant toy made to pleasure you."
Elizabeth secretly hoped the boy would finally realize her presence and pamper her like the princess she is; yet on the other hand, from the deepest desires of her instinct, the girl craved to be thoroughly dominated and be shown true strength.
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"Ara, Maria. I ended up following you home. I might as well stay here for the night and have a late-night supper." The conversation between the two ladies dragged on as they had not talked to each other for over two years.
"That was your plan all along, wasn't it?" Maria already saw through the succubus.
"No, no, no. Your son was definitely not the reason... Ok, maybe he was, but the main thing is that your time being conscious is limited, I wanted to spend more time with my friend while I have the chance." Rias sternly defended her position upon realizing that her true intention was blurted out in the first sentence.
Naturally, the two women walked inside Leo's room as the first thing upon returning home. And what they saw was a young demoness with bright golden hair and black wings who was impaled on a certain dominating pillar, unconsciously spasming from her crotch as her body continuously twitched.
Vulgarly bulging her stomach with its enormous mass, the towering rod was supporting the rest of her body weight.
"Ara... isn't she my daughter's friend? This is the first time I have seen the girl in her true form." Rias questionably looked at Maria.
"The little mosquito was a bit thirsty when she came over last time, so I gave her what she wanted; but it seems like the young lady needs a little help. Shall we lend a hand?" Maria teased the mature succubus.
"Heh... my pleasure~" As a faithful nun, it was her duty to save a fellow demon-kind.
Thus, the night was young and the two ladies carried on to finish the deed Elizabeth left off. The boy remained in dire need to expel the excess from his body. However, they did not notice that at the base of the pillar, where thick veins of muscular flesh were painfully contracted, more cracks were populating on the silver cock ring. Draining enough of these obscenely thick energies had become increasingly more difficult.