My head spun.
Not from the notification, or the sickening, yet delightful, feeling of a corpse-vampire digesting in my stomach. Not even because Eva kept using my moment of stunned euphoria to get an incredibly close and entirely unwarranted view of the vampiric blood dripping from my folds.
Nope—my head spun from pure, blinding, orgasmic bliss, from my own pleasure amplifying the fact that I devoured an entire fucking vampire, because a soul is also a meal and those taste SO GOOD.
"AHHH!" I moaned again, my voice rising high, raw, echoing through the chamber in a final blast of surrender. "YES! OH GOD, IT FEELS SO GOOD!!
Ding!.
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[Skill Acquired: Vampire Sight]
[Active skill: You may now perceive through shadows, detect lifeforce, and pierce illusions created by weaker beings than you.]
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"Nice," I grinned, my eyes turned red just like my vampire prey. It was like looking through a lens, the world graying while everything with a pulse glowed. While this was not the skill I wanted, it was something that could save my life, and it did in my past world. Although the skill got upgraded to a more powerful version due to my draconic race.
Anyway, with the skill active, I turned to focus on the Varul Queen. The pink snail bitch was on her last legs. The horde of ghouls literally ate away half of her body; she didn't stand a chance without her main soldiers or any type of powerful defense.
"Enough with you already." I grinned evilly and commanded the cinder wraiths to gather around me. Their icy aura wafted around us as the glowing blob of ice and hellfire, then I ordered Eva to do the same, commanding her charmed ghouls to seize their assault.
And the Queen?
She thrashed. Blind, enormous, ruined. Tentacles flailed, scraping chunks of stone from the walls as her belly—already torn open from birthing that infected vampire—split further. Steam hissed from her ichor. She was dying. Weak. And mine.
I staggered forward, each step a quake in my overstimulated body. My pussy still leaked thick ropes of vampiric seed, my womb groaning as if it were still digesting. But hunger never quieted. Hunger screamed for more.
"Ohhh, I know that look," Eva purred, drifting behind me like the perverse little succubus she was, wings flexing with each slime-slurped step. "Gods above, Aza, you're going to eat her too, aren't you?"
"Shut up," I hissed, chains rattling as I stalked across the gore-slick floor. "I don't eat. I devour."
The Queen's maw gaped, her scream rattling the chamber again—wet, broken, furious. One tentacle swung for me, slamming into the flesh-floor, splattering ichor over my thighs. I didn't flinch. My chains lashed once, clean, severing it mid-length.
She howled.
And I leapt.
Straight onto her abdomen, into the reeking chasm of her womb-split belly. My claws sank into her pulsing flesh, ichor burning across my fingers as the Devour skill ignited within me. My womb throbbed—hungry, bottomless, black. Shadow-tendrils burst from between my legs, slick, steaming, writhing like serpents.
They sank into her.
One by one, my tendrils drove into her torn gut, her splitting womb. She convulsed beneath me, her entire mountain-sized, slime-like body jerking like a puppet on fire.
Her scream shook the hive. Not the roar of a queen—but the death-wail of prey.
The tendrils burrowed deeper, slick coils worming through her steaming entrails, wrapping around veins, organs, and bone. My womb pulsed, clenching, dragging. Each throb pulled her essence down into me, every ounce of slime and corruption unraveling into fuel.
The Queen bucked wildly, smashing herself against the walls, her tentacles shredding stone and flesh alike in a last, desperate frenzy. But I held fast—chained into her, claws raking down her split hide, fangs gnashing as if I could bite through her screams.
"YESSS!" I howled, the sound breaking into manic laughter as my belly swelled grotesquely, twitching with each flood of her life-force. My skin stretched, pulsed, bulged with writhing shadows clawing to get free. My womb was an abyss, and she was sliding down it, screaming.
"Ahhh~" Eva moaned behind me, the succubus shuddering midair as if my feast bled into her veins. "Fuck, I knew you were good at this, but—damn you, Azariel! This is obscene and beautiful and ohhh, I think I'm going to come...AHHH FUCK IT"
Without thinking, the horny succubus flew down and joined me, pressing her naked tits against my back. At first, I thought she was just grinding behind me just to get off, then suddenly she parted my buttcheeks, exposing my asshole, and before I could ask what the hell she was doing, her cock slid inside me.
"Ah~!" Eva moaned softly, her lips at my neck, "You're amazing, my wife..."
"Haaa!!!" I gasped, my scream breaking into a strangled moan as Eva slammed herself inside me from behind.
"EVA—?!" My voice broke, strangled between a scream and a moan. Her cock filled me in one brutal thrust, stretching me open even as my womb continued to drag the Queen down into its abyss. Pleasure and pain twisted together until my vision went white.
"Shhh," Eva purred against my ear, her fangs grazing my neck, her hot breath reeking of lust and sex. "Don't mind me, Aza~ Just couldn't resist. You looked so fucking divine while feeding—I had to be part of it. Fuck, you're tight even when you're busy devouring a damn hive-mother!"
PAT! PAT! PAT!
Her hips slammed forward, impaling me deeper, her cock stretching me in ways my quivering body should not have allowed—but everything was fire, slime, shadow, pleasure, agony, hunger. It all blurred into one endless scream that ripped out of my throat as Eva pounded into me from behind, forcing me tighter against the Varul Queen's convulsing carcass.
'Shit....Ahhh~...This is too much for me.'
I couldn't hold back. My voice broke into manic laughter and feral moans, each one higher than the last. My belly swelled grotesquely, bulging outward with the queen's bulk, trembling like I was nine months pregnant with a hive of monsters—but Eva's thrusts ground me against her, forcing me to take more.
"YESSS, TAKE HER!" Eva screamed, losing herself, her wings beating frantically as she rutted me like a beast. "Gorge on her! Swallow her hive! Be the fucking Queen of it all!"
I couldn't even form words. My jaw hung slack, drool, pink slime, and blood dripping down my chin as pleasure and corruption consumed me. Every thrust, every pull of shadow-tendrils, every squirm of the Queen's dissolving body inside me was a climax tearing through my soul.
"YESSS! FUCKING YES!" I screamed, my voice split the chamber, raw and unholy, echoing against the stone like the cry of a newborn monster.
The Queen bucked beneath me one final time, her tentacles flailing weakly as my tendrils ripped deeper into her pulsing carcass.
"AHHHH"
In truth, I was a little scared by the sight beneath me. Imagine a giant pink mass made of meaty and slimy tissue, five times my size, being dragged by black tendrils inside my tiny pussy. The stretch was extremely painful, but the pleasure was more than I could handle.
"YESSS, MY WIFE! DEVOUR HER!" Eva's cock slammed into me harder, her wings snapping, her tits grinding against my back as she lost herself to the frenzy. "FUCKING DEVOUR EVERYTHING!"
And I did.
Everything.
The Queen collapsed inward. Flesh sloughed away into ash, her ichor turned to steam, her massive body folding like paper as the last of her essence was dragged into my insatiable belly.
Ding!.
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[You have successfully devoured: Varul Queen]
[+500 HP]
[+200 STM]
[Unique Skill Acquired: Hive-Queen]
[Active: Spawn a hive of horny, mind-broken worms. You may command them as you wish. All hive spawns recognize you as Queen, and they will work tirelessly to feed you.]
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I collapsed forward, gasping, my belly grotesquely distended against the fleshy floor. Eva shuddered against me, cumming hard, flooding me with hot seed that spilled over my thigh, but she didn't let that go to waste. She pulled out and began collecting every single type of fluid that was on me using her tail-pussy.
I collapsed forward, cheek pressed against the pulsating flesh-floor, my claws trembling as I tried to breathe around the sheer weight of my swollen belly. It twitched, lurched, wriggled—like a sack full of screaming children kicking from the inside. My womb was alive, swollen with the essence of the Varul Queen and the brood she had carried.
Eva moaned behind me, her voice breaking into ragged gasps as she jerked her cock free, ropes of seed spilling hot across my ass and thighs. But she didn't let a drop go to waste—her tail split open, the slick, quivering slit of her tail-pussy latching hungrily onto my skin. She dragged it across my thighs, my back, my belly, slurping up blood, ichor, slime, and cum with obscene squelches.
"Gods above, my wife…" Eva moaned, her wings quivering as she licked my ear, "…you're overflowing. You're perfect. Even your filth deserves worship."
I could barely hear her. My head spun with the thunder of the system's notifications in my skull.
Ding!
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[Quest Completed: The Varul's Curse]
[Please wait a few seconds for the system to calculate all of your rewards based on your performance. Thank you.]
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"Oh, right... The quest I totally forgot about it."