Chapter 20: Chapter 20 Defeated Succubus (+18)
As soon as the succubus clung to the older sorceress, I began to search the bushes for projectiles. I didn't dare to engage in close combat, thinking that the demoness was much stronger than me, and that she was also adept with a whip.
Unfortunately, there were no large stones in the surrounding bushes. So I hurriedly searched the surrounding bushes, occasionally glancing at what was happening on the street.
Eventually I was lucky enough to find a small rotten log, thickly covered with moss. It was heavy enough to be used as a weapon and could be thrown. The projectile I picked up was already aimed at the demoness' head. The archer in her embrace was already resisting quite sluggishly.
The throw of the log was even more effective than I had hoped - it hit the heads of the kissing beauties, blew them out of the way and, after flying a few more meters, fell onto the road.
I drew my sword and rushed after them to finish off the survivors. The stunned archer and demoness lay helpless in the dust. Trying to ignore the almost uncovered female charms and the musky smell of lubrication hanging in the air, I skillfully cut the whip into straps and, turning both beauties on their stomachs, tied their hands behind their backs. As I did so, I made sure that the archer and the demoness were still alive.
Finished with the first pair of opponents, I moved on to the remaining two. Concentrating on the archer and the demon, I completely forgot about the sorceress and the succubus, especially since they were lying still.
As I approached them, I realized the reason - the red-skinned woman had managed to drain enough power from her victim to render him unconscious, but before that she had managed to stab she in the side with a dagger hidden in a scabbard behind her stocking.
The succubus was the most desirable of all the beauties on the street. But as luck would have it, she was the only one to die. Remembering that she'd come back to life once before, I decided to bind her hands as well.
I tied her hands behind her back and rolled her off the succubus. Crouching down, I pulled the dagger out of the horned beauty and, on automatic, conjured "healing" and "cleansing" on her, removing the wound and traces of blood.
Of course, the succubus didn't come back to life, but at least she looked marketable. And then I noticed the exquisite scent emanating from her body. Intrigued, I took a deep breath... And a wave of intense excitement washed over me.
Forgetting everything else in the world, I tore off my sword belt and loincloth. Then I fell on top of the succubus and spread her slender legs. The beauty's vagina willingly accepted my cock, gently massaging it with its elastic walls and enveloping it in an abundance of lubrication.
It was deep enough to accommodate my size, and it was only after I had completely pulled into succubus out that I felt a firm obstacle somewhere in front of me. I moved faster and faster, squeezing the succubus' large, firm breasts with my hands and kissing her tight, plump lips.
When I was done, I didn't even think about stopping, I continued to fuck the beauty. It was only after the fourth time that I stopped, feeling the discomfort of having too much of my cum in the succubus' vagina. But the excitement didn't even think of stopping, so I just turned the beauty on her stomach and pushed between her firm buttocks.
The succubus' ass was as easily accessible as her vagina. It was also quite tight inside, though a bit dry. The latter wasn't a problem for the orc, though. So I eagerly began to fuck her ass, running my hands underneath her and continuing to knead her delicious breasts.
When I had filled the succubus' ass with cum, I turned her over again on her stomach and tried to get her mouth on my cock. I succeeded and penetrated deep into her tight, hot throat. It was as delicious as her vagina. I pulled the succubus' head onto my cock as hard as I could and only after I had come a few times did I let her fall to the ground.
As I looked at the succubus sprawled on the floor with my cum pouring out of every hole, I realized that I still wanted her. So I lay on top of her, pressing her wonderful large breasts together and began to move my cock between them. As I cum, I tried to flood the succubus' breasts and belly with cum.
At that moment the demon awoke. She realized what was happening and jumped to her feet in one motion. Then she easily tore the straps that bound her wrists and hissed at me. The red-skinned beauty's face contorted in anger, making her image even more terrifying.
I had just finished sprinkling the succubus with my sperm when I turned to see the angry demoness coming at me. I didn't have time to think, but reflexively pulled my sword out of its sheath and held it in front of me.
The red-skinned beauty was accelerating too fast, but she still tried to dodge. She would have succeeded, but for my skill "cold weaponry", and I easily swung my blade at her.
The blade of the sword entered between the demon's beautiful breasts, as if cutting the strap of her bra. The beautiful woman, due to her inertia, got onto the sword all the way and fell to the road, writhing in agony.
The sight of a defeated demoness writhing in the dust beneath my feet was extremely inspiring. So I decided to leave the sperm soaked succubus alone and move on to a new victim.
The first thing I did was pull the sword from the demoness. Blood immediately gushed from the wound, and the beauty began to wriggle desperately in the dust. But the innate regeneration of the demoness and the use of "healing» quickly stopped the bleeding, and «Cleansing" returned the beauty of the marketable appearance.
She continued to wriggle in the dust, gritting her teeth and scratching the ground with her boot heels and sharp claws.
When I stepped on top of her, the demon barely struggled, apparently unaware of what was happening. It took some effort, though, to pull her slender legs apart. She wore no panties and was full of lubrication from the archer's caresses.
She was much narrower inside than the succubus, but not as deep. All in all, a demoness was much less pleasant. Though the beauty who reflexively wrapped her arms and legs around me and clenched her body when I entered her at maximum depth was not bad.
«Kiss me,» the demoness whispered hoarsely, recovering briefly as I cum in her vagina. And reached for me with her lips.
«Yes, now,» I grinned, remembering how that kiss had ended for the archer.
The beauty hissed angrily and pressed her body against mine, trying to force a kiss. But she overestimated her abilities, and after a few moments she fell to the ground, twitching in agony, unable to get what she wanted.
Before she could do anything else, I lifted the demoness off the ground and put my cock in her mouth. Grabbing her hair and pushing as hard as I could, I managed to break her resistance by penetrating her throat.
My cock plunged so deep that the red-skinned woman's tight leather choker burst and she fell to the ground. The panting beauty twitched extra hard, squeezing my cock with her throat. I cum and at that moment the demoness collapsed.
When I let go of her hair, she was still on her knees, her mouth on my cock - in a final spasm, her throat gripped it incredibly tight. It wasn't until I pushed the demoness away from me that she began to slowly pull away.
The sensation of my cock sliding down her throat, as well as the sight of the red-skinned woman toppling over, was incredibly arousing. And when she finally fell at my feet, rolled over on her back and spread her legs wide, I couldn't resist and came right on her beautiful body.
I'd never had such intense sex in my entire life. So I decided not to waste time getting to know the women, but to take them straight to Spiderman. But I realized that I wouldn't have time to drag the two unconscious women away unnoticed.