Chapter 48

Chapter 48

The banquet hall was a scene of utter decadence, truly a gathering of the depraved. Nearly twenty masked men were each accompanied by women in various states of undress, chatting merrily. The women, however, were not wearing masks. At the command of the club members, they nestled in the men’s arms, fawning over them with bare faces. Fake smiles plastered on their lips, the women endured the men’s hands groping their breasts and buttocks. Just as everyone was enjoying the banquet in their own way, a bright light suddenly illuminated the stage. – Whoosh. Alerted by the change, the members fell silent and gazed down at the stage. They considered themselves artists, and believed it was polite to remain silent when appreciating someone else’s “work.” In the silence that descended, small footsteps echoed on the stage. – Tap. Tap. The source of the sound was a girl in a pure white wedding dress. But the dress defied its purpose as clothing, revealing the girl’s beautiful naked form. Wrapped in transparent fabric, the girl looked more like a packaged offering than a woman dressed in clothes. The fluttering, sheer fabrics danced and billowed around her like wings. Barely clothed, the girl with long, beautiful black hair moved with graceful steps toward the center of the stage. Beneath a mask shaped like a cat, blue eyes sparkled in the light. – Tap-tap. The heels of her pure white high heels struck the floor, drawing the hall’s attention. As the girl slowly moved, the eyes of the banqueters followed her. And with that, gasps of admiration escaped the audience. – “Oh…” The girl possessed a beautiful body. It wasn’t that there hadn’t been others like her in the shows before, but even among them, she was exceptional. It was the power created by the performer, not the perfection of the “work” itself, but no one would point that out at this moment. Critiques were to be made after everything was over, that was the rule. In the center of the stage was a strangely shaped restraint. The chair-like frame made of wood was designed to prevent a woman from struggling and escaping, but also to keep the monster from harming her. The black-haired girl slowly walked toward the restraint and gently placed herself upon it. Men in black suits then came onto the stage and began to bind her. – Click, click. Her legs spread wide, exposing her genitals through white stockings, the audience let out another small sigh of admiration. Bound in the shameful position, the girl looked up at the stage, her blue eyes sparkling behind the mask. The emotion in her eyes was certainly not shame. And after a moment, the other protagonist of the performance appeared from the opposite side of the stage. – Clang. It was a Quaidon, covered in red scales. “Hmmph!” “Hng…” The content of the performance was unknown until seen directly. The members and women gasped in surprise at the sudden appearance of the monster. However, that was the extent of their reaction. Performances involving bestiality were not uncommon for them, which allowed them to watch the stage with curiosity rather than disgust. The Quaidon’s mouth was bound with chains. Furthermore, its signature poisonous breath was sealed, and it was intoxicated with hallucinogenic magic and aphrodisiacs. As a result, the Quaidon had lost its characteristic ferocity and was staring at Layla, who was tied to the chair, with lust-filled eyes. – Gurgle. When the Quaidon snorted once, the men holding the reins flinched. A monster was called a monster for a reason. Creatures like the Quaidon required special attention, and they were taking great care in handling it. – Swish. Soon, a signal sounded, and the men released the Quaidon’s reins. “Grrr…” The Quaidon roughly shook its head and approached Layla, who was tied in the center of the stage. – Clink, clink. The sound of chains echoed through the hall as the red monster gradually approached Layla. Arriving in front of the restraint holding Layla, the Quaidon once again let out a suppressed cry. “Grk.” Then, it sniffed at Layla’s genitals. The sight of a monster over 3 meters long and 1.2 meters tall sniffing at a girl’s private parts was, in itself, obscene and paradoxically beautiful. “Hng…!” When the Quaidon’s hot breath touched the pink crevice, the girl twisted her body and let out a plaintive moan. With that movement, the dress made of transparent lace fluttered as if dancing. “Grrr.” Was that the signal? The Quaidon soon climbed onto the girl’s body and pulled out its dark red, erect penis. The Quaidon, with its unique ecology of females inserting into males, would mount the male to lay eggs. For this reason, the female Quaidon had an organ similar to a male’s penis. Thus, the hallucination-intoxicated monster lost its reason and prepared to lay its eggs in the girl. “Haa…” As the penis-like organ of the male overlapped with the girl’s pink crevice, the girl let out another plaintive moan. Even without the help of drugs, her body, made lewd by the Succubus Arts, was already preparing to receive the monster’s penis. Clear fluid flowed from her skin, and her pure white naked body, exposed under the lights, took on a faint pink hue due to the heat of her flushed body. “Aah…” Even with her whole body restrained, the girl writhed as if yearning, flirting with the monster like a harlot. – Swish. As if responding, the monster’s penis slowly began to probe between the girl’s crevices. The dark red, massive flesh forced open the girl’s pink crevice and gradually disappeared from view. At the rough foreign sensation, the girl trembled and let out a violent moan. “Hng!?” Despite swallowing the grotesque monster’s penis, there was no sign of disgust in the girl’s moan. The voice was filled with rapture, pleasure, and joy. – Squish. The monster’s penis was slowly sucked into the girl’s body, as if being inserted. “Hnnng!” The pure and innocent-looking girl was filled with joy, lying under the monster’s body like a lewd harlot, emitting moans of rapture. At the coquettish and obscene cries, the club members swallowed hard and watched the scene. Before long, the girl’s body had completely swallowed the monster’s massive penis. And, having finished the insertion, the Quaidon began to move its body. – Squish, squish. “Hng! Uwaaah!?” Obscene sounds echoed, and the girl’s voice was filled with ecstasy. The massive monster’s penis forcibly pried open the girl’s narrow vagina, and the ovipositor at its tip gradually emerged, beginning to search for the girl’s veiled womb. The beautiful girl was violated by the monster, and even her most precious place was being violated by the monster. And, she turned even that brutal violation into something for her own pleasure. The girl let out even more pleasure-filled moans, shaking her body violently. “Hng, haa, hnnng!” As the mating continued, the Quaidon’s massive body pressed down on the girl, and the pure white dress she was wearing fell off one by one, scattering and landing on the stage. – Squish! Creak! As the Quaidon’s movements gradually intensified, the girl’s belly visibly bulged and deflated repeatedly. Due to the drug and magic that increased the body’s elasticity, the Quaidon’s penis was flaunting its presence on the girl’s pure white belly. “Hng, hwaaah!” Under the illuminated stage, the monstrous creature and the beautiful bride were mixing their bodies intensely. // Meanwhile, being violated by the monstrous creature, Layla was feeling unexpected pleasure. The Quaidon’s penis, even larger than an Orc’s, was not just stirring her insides, but violently ravaging her body as if to turn her vaginal walls inside out, pressing down on the end of her uterus. And that wasn’t all. The stinging gazes directed at her were impossible to ignore, no matter how hard she tried. Among them were the contemptuous gazes of the women, curious gazes, and horrified gazes. And all the men were sending gazes of admiration along with lust. While all eyes and expectations were focused on her, the Quaidon’s penis continued to stir inside her. She had been violated while being watched by people many times, but this was the first time she was being violated for the sake of “being watched.” Moreover, the other party was not even human, but a monster. The moment she realized that, Layla felt an extreme amount of pleasure. A spine-tingling sensation flowed along her spinal cord, and the monster’s breath felt hot above her head. The smooth and hard texture of the scales covered Layla’s entire body, pressing down on her as if to crush her. It was different from having intelligence and communicating. It was also different from having the will and violating her. The Quaidon was simply inserting its penis and shaking its hips to lay eggs in her, to impregnate her. The only thing felt in that simple movement was the single-mindedness of wanting to spawn in her. Layla felt an addictive pleasure in that instinctive movement for reproduction. Moreover, the Quaidon’s intense movements also contributed to her pleasure. Even though its strength had been weakened, the monster’s power was not something a normal human could withstand. With just one insertion, she was feeling pressure that crushed her internal organs and a foreign sensation as if her vagina was being forcibly widened. If it weren’t for her body being strengthened by the Succubus Arts and Iron Skin Armor, and if she hadn’t increased her body’s elasticity with magic, she might have broken down long ago. However, Layla’s body, as sturdy as iron, was turning even the intense movements that a normal woman couldn’t withstand into pleasure. – Creak, squish! Each time the Quaidon’s penis stabbed deep into her body, a sensation of pleasure that seemed to melt her spinal cord pierced through her body along with the pressure that seemed to crush her body. Layla repeatedly moaned from the intense pressure that human weight could not imitate. “Hng, hng! Hwaaah!” The obscene sounds of genitals rubbing against each other and the girl’s lewd moans echoed on the stage. In the intense movements that seemed to destroy her, Layla felt something penetrating deep inside her body. At the same time, Arum rippled and moved around inside her belly. It was the Quaidon’s ovipositor, to lay eggs in her womb. The monster’s mating was just beginning. // Before long, the Quaidon’s movements had stopped. Furthermore, there were no moans of rapture or creaking noises. Nevertheless, the stage was still shrouded in silence. Everyone knew that the performance was not over yet. In that quiet silence, Layla could hear the sound echoing inside her body. – Glug, glug. Along with the sound of something pouring out, Layla felt her belly becoming heavier and heavier. She knew what it was. Eggs coming out of the Quaidon’s body. The seed of the monster, filled with its essence, was filling her womb. Layla’s pure white abdomen gradually swelled, slowly taking on a distorted shape. Her magically enhanced body endured the expansion that would rupture her organs, fully accepting the monster’s seed. The process of a small girl’s body conceiving the seed of a monster was being revealed to the people in the hall. “Hng…”

Looking at her belly, which was gradually swelling, Laila regained her senses. Now, while she was still and not moving, was the perfect time to steal Quaidon’s essence. She took a deep breath and slowly began to circulate the Succubus Art. //

-Gulp, gulp.

I stared at my increasingly swollen belly, channeling my inner energy into Quaidon’s body. Just like when I used the Otherworldly Travel Art on Emily, I maintained a thin, thread-like stream of energy, probing Quaidon’s body. Inside my belly, Quaidon’s eggs were pouring out, making it heavier in real-time, and Arum was thrashing inside, but I couldn’t afford to worry about that now.

-Twitch.

Quaidon twitched, as if sensing my inner energy invading his body. For a moment, I considered quietly stopping and just playing the role of a seed-bearer, but I decided to keep exploring Quaidon’s body. It wasn’t that I wanted to enjoy being spawned on like this, but I had a job to do. If my inner energy were purer, or if my mastery of the Succubus Art were greater, or if my essence-draining skills were more advanced, he might not have noticed. But it was too much to ask for me, who had never even drained the life force of another being, to display such skill.

-Gulp. Gulp.

But perhaps due to his consciousness being clouded by the hallucinogen and aphrodisiac, or perhaps due to the instinct to preserve the species, which is more important than life itself to a living being, Quaidon didn’t move even after sensing my inner energy. Relieved, I sighed and continued to send my energy along Quaidon’s meridians. And as I navigated through the meridians, I discovered a mass of foreign energy. I wondered what it was, but soon I knew. It was the monster’s core, the organ that mages consider most important when creating spellbooks. In a way, it was similar to a core of energy. With Quaidon’s core in front of me, I couldn’t help but hesitate again. Consuming a core of energy without any refinement was no different from swallowing poison. There was a reason why people said that. The body of a martial artist who had trained in inner energy that matched their mind and body, and who had cultivated martial arts and techniques as a result, would recognize most foreign energy as something alien. To be precise, it would be accepted as impure energy, which would greatly hinder the use of martial arts. It was better to discard an unrefined core of energy than to take in impure inner energy. It was the same principle as a small sword made of refined steel being superior to a giant sword made of countless mixed metals. If you just picked up anything and ate it like in a martial arts novel, you would either end up in real trouble, or become a cripple, or, if you were lucky, just end up with weakened martial arts. Therefore, even for me, a practitioner of the Succubus Art, this was a somewhat hesitant matter. Would I be okay if I absorbed this? But the hesitation was short-lived.

-Gulp, gulp.

Looking at my belly, which was swollen like a pregnant woman’s, I realized that I had no choice but to make a decision. It was a problem that I would have to face sooner or later anyway. I couldn’t give up now. And, I thought, if all else fails, I could just learn magic. That was a bit of a stray thought. If I learned this magic that increased the elasticity of my body, I could do this kind of play anytime. Anyway, I made a decision and poured about half of my inner energy into Quaidon’s body. Energy absorption is, after all, a technique for manipulating inner energy. Anyone can use it, but whether or not they’ll be okay afterward is another matter. And in the case of absorbing the energy of a contacted opponent like this, it required quite precise control of inner energy. The inner energy consumed in the process was no different from throwing it away. The reason I hadn’t used it until now was because I was saving my inner energy. But this time, now that I had made a decision, I was going to get my money’s worth. I didn’t know if my body would hold out until then, though.

-Gurgle.

Fortunately, Arum, who was staying in my belly, was holding and melting the eggs and fluids that Quaidon was producing. The speed wouldn’t be fast, but it would be of some help. I used my inner energy to firmly root myself in Quaidon’s core, and then extended my energy into his meridians to plunder his life force. It was an act like a parasitic plant that takes root and sucks up nutrients.

-Grrr…

But even though I was aggressively sucking away his life, Quaidon still didn’t move.

-Gulp.

Instead, he kept pouring eggs into my belly. Of course, that was advantageous for me too, but my belly was so swollen that I was worried it would rupture if I kept going like this. If it weren’t for the power of magic… of course, Quaidon’s egg sac would rupture first, but still, seeing it swell up this much was a little scary. No, of course, I liked the way it swelled up like this, but I didn’t want it to burst. Fortunately, I was able to absorb a lot of life force from Quaidon before the spawning was over. In terms of quantity alone, it was as much as I had gathered in the past two days. Looking at the inner energy mixing into my core, I sighed in relief. Even I didn’t know how this would affect me in the future. …But what should I do with the eggs in my belly? ———= Author’s Notes ———= After writing it and looking at it again, it seems like I’m crazy. I don’t know if this makes sense. This will probably be the end of the continuous chapters for a while. I’ll be busy starting tomorrow, so it’ll be one chapter a day. Have a good night.