Back Alley (2)
by Shini
The moment he saw my face without the mask, the flames of desire within him shifted in an instant.
A sense of accomplishment, tension, determination, ambition, a thirst for success—
The flames of his desire contained no sexual lust, only the drive to achieve a goal.
I immediately grabbed him by the neck and sent a current of electricity through him, knocking him unconscious.
The man’s body went limp.
Fortunately, this was the back alley, a secluded place sought by those who wished to avoid prying eyes.
…What should I do with him?
Even in the instant he saw my face, there was no lust in his heart. It wasn’t that there was no sexual desire in his flames, but considering the mental-type skills tied to my beauty, his reaction was utterly abnormal.
He probably had… some kind of device, or perhaps a trait or skill, that blocked the effects of such abilities.
Judging by the foul stench from his mouth when he opened it, he wasn’t just pretending to be on drugs. He had taken them, yet still managed that steady gait.
In any case, he seemed to be targeting me, and since things like telepathy exist in this world, I had to knock him out quickly. There were skills that sent a signal when the user lost consciousness, but… well, I figured the risk of telepathy was greater.
But I couldn’t just keep him unconscious forever. Even if he had no way to send a signal, his prolonged disappearance would become a signal in itself—a sign that something had gone terribly wrong.
And it wasn’t like he was targeting me for personal reasons.
…Shit, what if the aphrodisiac effect doesn’t work?
If I kill him… I gain nothing and only invite trouble. A lot of it.
Ah, fuck it.
I’ll just drain him of everything I can and see how far I can push it.
Let’s see if that mental barrier of yours still works when your Innate Vital Energy hits rock bottom.
*
The sun had already sunk below the horizon, and the street was now lit only by a dim, faint glow.
I looked around. There was no one in sight, but the space was still somewhat open.
I dragged the man into an even more secluded spot, a corner where the light couldn’t reach, and tossed him down.
Then I yanked his pants down, and the underwear hidden beneath them, I pulled that down too.
His shrunken, limp cock and the equally slack scrotum beneath it were revealed. I could make out their shape in the gloom, but… the color? Well, that wasn’t important.
I took his limp, dangling cock in my hand and slowly moved it up and down. It was still soft.
They say men get erections even in their sleep, so it should get hard, right?
Just in case, I pried his mouth open and let some of my saliva drip in. I wasn’t sure if the aphrodisiac effect would take hold, but it was better than nothing.
After stroking him a few more times, I felt something begin to fill his soft cock. Slowly, so slowly, blood pooled in the man’s member.
I pinched the slightly erect cock between my index and middle fingers and spun it around. At first, it just flopped about, but as more blood gathered and it stiffened, it began to spin like a helicopter blade.
Alright, he’s hard.
As for the size… hmm, this is decent enough.
Now, it was my turn.
I took off my own bottoms and underwear, placing my clothes neatly on top of the man’s pants so they wouldn’t get dirty.
I slid a hand down and felt that I was already slightly wet. My body was always perfectly lubricated. It felt like it might be a bit of a tight fit, so…
I gave his cock a quick lick with my tongue.
The smell was stronger than I expected, so I licked it again.
Hmm, this taste… you must have just jerked off and given yourself a quick wipe-down, huh?
The head, now slick with my saliva, glistened even in the faint light.
“Huuu…”
Time for the main event.
I positioned myself over him, aligning our bodies. The shaft of his cock, brushing against my entrance, was damp.
Press—
“Hah…”
It slowly entered me.
“Hngh…”
The man remained unconscious, even though this had to be quite stimulating.
I slowly rotated my hips, and his abs rippled with the movement.
It’s been a while since I’ve done it with someone who’s unconscious.
Before beginning to thrust up and down, I slowly rotated my hips, burying his cock deep inside me.
It seemed there was still room for more blood to flow in, as his cock grew slightly larger. The mushroom-shaped head anchored itself in the folds of my vaginal walls.
Alright, time to start.
I slowly lifted my hips.
The head, anchored like a ship, scraped against each and every ridge as it descended.
“Haaaah…♥”
Is it because my level went up to ‘?’? How can the sensitivity be this—
My legs suddenly gave out, and I fell with a thud.
!!!
“Hah-eut!”
My insides, which had been slowly closing to match the speed of his withdrawal, were suddenly rammed by his cock at the speed of that short, sharp fall.
“Hnghhh…♥”
A jolt of pleasure shot up my spine—
“Ugh…”
!
The man’s eyelids fluttered. Just as he was about to wake up, I sent another current of electricity into him—
“Krrgggh—! Gack!”
“Hnngh♥ Hyaeee…!”
The current traveled up his cock and deep inside me. The man’s minor convulsions were an added bonus.
My legs went weak again for a moment, but I recovered instantly and slowly lifted my hips once more.
Again, the head scraped down my inner walls.
I had some resistance to the element, but it wasn’t a complete nullification, so the lingering tingle of electricity on every ridge added a new dimension to the feeling.
“Huuuh…”
I should use this again later.
An electric living dildo, a manual living vibrator, human furniture—an electric chair. So many possibilities.
I paused the up-and-down thrusting for a moment.
Rotating my hips, I stirred my insides with his cock, and the faint, residual current created yet another novel sensation.
But a lot of the current has dissipated…
Next time I knock him out, I should start by rotating my hips first.
I rose and fell like that a few more times, and my hips must have circled around several times.
Ziiiing— A vibrating sensation came from somewhere down there. Not from his cock, but… ah.
His balls, down below, were vibrating finely.
Soon after, I felt something gurgling up from deep within him.
With one great swirl of my hips, I drew out the gushing load of semen.
At the same time, I threw open the ‘door.’
“Haaaah…”
Beyond the overflowing semen, I felt the Innate Vital Energy gushing forth, and I greedily drank it down. Slurp, slurp—
It was a warmth different from semen. Not wet, not sticky, just a pure warmth that heated me from the inside out.
Soon, the ‘door’ closed again.
So, once a ‘door’ has been opened, its hinges get loose, huh? It’ll be easier to open next time.
Will it work now?
This time, I sent a short, powerful, single burst of electricity through him. BZZT!
“Heok!”
The man flinched violently and his eyes shot open.
Eye contact again.
Drumroll, please… The result is!
Panic, tension, determination, excitement, humiliation, competitiveness—
Failure!
“Kuaaaargh—!”
Again!
*
He ejaculated several more times.
The ‘door’ opened and closed several more times.
The living vibrator cried out several more times.
I checked the color of his flames several more times.
Despair, tension, determination, excitement, humiliation, a desire for submission, a sense of alienation—
“Hmph, still?”
“Gack—! Guk!”
“This is getting troublesome.”
The amount of semen he was producing was starting to decrease. The ‘door’ was already in tatters, swinging wide open with the slightest stimulation and generously sharing his Innate Vital Energy.
But the problem was, if his cock went limp, I couldn’t put it in…
His thighs, which trembled sweetly with every ejaculation, were now convulsing more and more violently.
What more can I do at this point?
I’ve already brought out my horns, my wings, and my Yin Mark.
By the way, why is my Yin Mark glowing faintly like a glow-in-the-dark sticker? It’s not like I’m going to say, ‘Hey, hey, come under the covers, I’ve got a glow-in-the-dark Yin Mark.’
…Wait, showing my Yin Mark under the covers? Oh?
Anyway.
Haaaaah…♥
I want more…
What a shame, what a shame.
He’s unconscious, and he has to stay that way, so I can’t even use ‘Devil’s Whisper’…
Was the Succubus Queen really this powerless?
Unable to seduce a single bastard with a mental barrier.
The magic power flowing through his body is nothing special. How can the compatibility be this bad?
This kind of incompatibility… daring to defy me.
My desire… yes.
You think you can block my desire with just one well-matched skill?
No, that can’t be right. That’s not how it works…
I slipped my tongue into the man’s slightly parted mouth.
Tears stained the corners of his eyes and drool slicked his lips from the repeated electrocutions, ejaculations, and absorption of his Innate Vital Energy.
Hehehe… You dare…?
The foul scent of drugs was on his tongue. My senses, heightened by the peak of pleasure, keenly registered the floating sensation of the drug.
Of course, I could reduce it with ‘Body Recovery,’ but… why bother?
A floating sensation of being untethered, a feeling of omnipotence, a soaring confidence… and amidst it all, this man who refuses to bend to my will, to my desire—
Ting!
[Sub-trait of ‘Succubus’ has been unlocked: Demonic Tail]
[Skill for ‘Demonic Tail’ has been acquired: Demonic Tail – Manifestation]
At the same time…
T-tik, ti-dik—
Did I mishear that in my blissful state, or is the status window glitching? The sound is strange.
[Sub-traits ‘Demonic Horns,’ ‘Demonic Wings,’ and ‘Demonic Tail’ are converting to: Demonic Body]
[Skill for ‘Demonic Body’ has been acquired: Demonic Body – Otherworldly Power]
[Skill for ‘Demonic Body’ has been acquired: Demonic Body – Manifestation]
Oh my, what’s this?
…Aha.
A sinisterly gleaming tail shot out—
Stab!
The tail plunged into him without hesitation.
Hehehe…
Like a greedy snake flicking its tongue, the forked tip of my tail began to toy mercilessly with the man’s prostate.
As if by instinct, I sent a delicate current of electricity through it.
The man’s balls quivered. Ziiiing. Strength returned to his dying cock.
Who… who would dare…
…to resist me.
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