The seconds stretched into an eternity, each tick of the system's "calculating" echoing like a death knell in my throbbing skull. My body was a ravaged battlefield. My belly, a monstrous, distended balloon, still spasmed and churned with the undigested bulk of the Varul Queen. It felt… alive. Not just with the Queen's stolen essence, but with something else, something squirming and hungry that made my skin crawl and my womb clench in a grotesque parody of pregnancy.
Ding!
[Calculating quest rewards…]
'Fuck... get on with it.'
Too exhausted to move, I let myself collapse against the heaving floor. Each breath was a jagged rasp, each twitch of my bloated stomach a reminder that I was little more than a meat-pouch full of monsters.
Umbra slunk out of the shadows, silent as death, his red eyes gleaming with something between worry and… mischief. The panther circled once before pressing his heavy body against mine. Warm. Solid. His fur was soaked in the stink of ichor and slime, but softer than any bed. I let myself sink into him, breathing in the beast's musky comfort.
And then, of course, the bastard reminded me why I never trusted him entirely.
A rasping tongue flicked against my chest, and in a heartbeat, his teeth found my nipple. He latched without hesitation, suckling greedily like a starving cub.
"Umbra…" I groaned, my voice raw, half a growl. "Really? Now?"
The panther ignored me, purring deep in his throat as he kneaded against my belly with his massive paws, like he thought he could coax the milk faster. Hot, wet suction pulled at me, each greedy gulp sending jolts of warmth sparking through my already-overstimulated body. Umbra never got enough milk these past days, and it seemed that he intended to compensate for that.
Ding!
…
[Quest Rank: C]
[Performance Evaluation: S]
[Final Reward Calculating…]
+0 XP (Level Locked)
+1000 Gold Coins
+10 Medium Potions (Health, Mana, Stamina)
+2 New Skills
...
"Two skills, huh?" I muttered, my voice ragged. "Better be worth… ahhh—fuck—worth it."
Umbra purred louder, as though in agreement. His tongue rasped harder against my sensitive nipple, teasing the swell of flesh, nipping with his fangs as though he could goad my milk out faster. My body betrayed me, heat flashing through my veins at the wet, hungry suction.
Fortunately, Eva was busy with something involving the remaining infected humans that she didn't pay much attention to us. The last thing I needed right now was her joining the big black cat.
Ding!
…
[Skill Acquired: Ashen Hollow (Lv1)]
[Active: Tear a rift to the realm of Ash and Ember, able to store your Cinders/summons within this pocket realm to call upon them later.]
[Slots: 00/10]
...
"Oh… Sweet merciful gods, that's amazing."
The skill that I longed for finally arrived! Now I don't have to worry about the fact that I can only use ten summons, with this skill, I'll be able to double my total capacity for cinder wraiths.
Ten stored as souls inside my 'Cinder of Souls' and ten inside 'Ashen Hollow'. Moreover, I'll be able to call all ten of them quickly without having to wait for them to burst out of my pussy or tail-pussy one after the other. In a life and death situation, one lost second could cost my life.
And now to the second new skill.
Ding!
…
[Skill Acquired: Share (Lv1)]
[Active: Temporarily share one of your skills with a selected target. Duration: 30 minutes. Cooldown: 24 hours per target.]
[Warning: Target must be willing to accept your skill. Forced skills will not transfer]
...
"Share…?" My lips twitched into something between a grimace and a grin. "Oh... I can think of a way to use this new skill... hehehe."
Umbra rumbled at my side, still kneading my belly like a smug bastard while milk dribbled down his furry chin. His crimson eyes glowed brighter as though he understood—as though he was already plotting what he'd take from me if I let him.
I shoved at his head weakly, earning a low growl that vibrated against my nipple. Then I turned, calling the little purple succubus.
"Oh Eva~... do you mind coming here for a bit ?" I asked calmly but loud enough so she would hear me.
"Sure, babe." Eva flapped her wings and came to me, flying gracefully. Her small bat-like wings looked beautiful, and the way she was moving them, even for the simplest fly, was sensual and elegant.
Eva landed beside me with a smirk, her bare feet splashing into the ichor-soaked floor. Her purple hair clung to her cheeks, her eyes glittering with that insufferable mix of lust and curiosity.
"You called, my wife~?" she purred, leaning in close, her tongue flicking across her lips as her gaze roamed over my grotesquely swollen belly and Umbra happily latched to my chest. "Mmm… you look delicious like this. All full and glowing."
"Not here to flatter me," I hissed, lifting a hand. The chains answered instantly, hissing out of my shadow with a metallic shriek. They whipped through the air before Eva could even blink.
"Wha—!?"
CLANG!
The hell-chains wrapped around her slender body, binding her wings tight, pinning her arms above her head. She gasped, wings thrashing once before the bindings tightened, glowing with ember cracks. The more she struggled, the hotter they burned.
"Ohhh fuuuck…" she moaned, tilting her head back, her voice dripping with obscene pleasure rather than fear. "Azaaa~! Gods damn you… You know I love it when you do that."
"Good." I grinned despite myself, licking ichor off my fangs. "Because I'm about to give you something even better."
Closing my eyes, I focused on digesting the massive load of the vampire and the Varul Queen inside me. As always, the process was quick. In less than two minutes, my belly began to shrink rapidly, returning to its original size. A few moments later, Eva's eyes widened in awe at the sight of a long, thick, veiny, 12-inch red monstrous cock emerging from me.
"Aza… is that…?" she breathed, her voice a mix of disbelief and pure, unadulterated lust. She struggled against the chains, a desperate, hungry look in her eyes as she tried to get closer. "By the Hell… you grew a cock!... I knew you could do it, Aza~"
"Quiet," I growled, my voice low and guttural. "This isn't for your pleasure. This is a lesson."
"Lesson?" she whispered, her voice breaking into a moan. "Hnnn—then teach me, my wife~.... violent lessons are my favorite."
I snarled, yanking her closer until she was bent over, her ass arched and trembling in the bindings. My chains adjusted of their own will, spreading her cheeks wide, exposing her most vulnerable place.
"Ahhh~" She moaned louder. "Aza… fuck yes, please—"
I didn't wait.
With one brutal thrust, I buried myself in her ass to the hilt.
"AAAAHHH—!" Eva's scream cracked into laughter, then into feral moans. Her wings spasmed, her claws flexing uselessly against the bindings as my cock split her open. The heat of her body squeezed tight around me, wringing every inch with obscene, greedy need.
My hips slammed forward, hard, relentless, every thrust making the chains rattle and the ichor beneath us splash.
"Fuck.... Aza~" She looked over her shoulder, tears of bliss streaking her cheeks, lips trembling. "I can feel you—oh gods, you're tearing me apart!"
"Shut up bitch!..." I slammed into her again, hips snapping forward, the wet PAT! PAT! PAT! echoing against the fleshy walls. My cock throbbed deep in her guts, grinding against every nerve she had left. She came instantly, her body twitching like a broken doll in her chains.
And that was when I activated the skill.
Ding!
…
[Skill Activated: Share (Lv1)]
[Selected Skill: Devour]
[Target: Evangeline (Succubus)]
[Duration: 30 minutes]
…
Eva froze—then shrieked, her voice raw with shock as shadow-tendrils exploded from her pussy. They filled her to bursting, stretching her outer folds, pushing past the threshold as if another cock was forcing itself out of her womb from the inside. Her pussy stretched impossibly wide.
"I... think a little revenge is necessary."
I held her tightly, spreading her legs as far as I could, and before the succubus could do or say anything, I commanded the shadow tendrils to devour the ghoul that was close by.
The ghoul didn't even have time to react.
Eva's tendrils lunged from her dripping folds like a nest of starving serpents, slick and steaming with my abyss. They wrapped around the creature's limbs, sank into its chest, and pulled. Hard.
"W-Wait—Azaaa.... AAHHH!" Eva's voice broke into a ragged shriek as the tendrils dragged the ghoul inside her, piece by piece. Bones cracked, ichor sprayed, its flesh folding unnaturally as the shadow forced it deeper into her cunt. Her belly swelled instantly, grotesque and twitching as if she were suddenly pregnant with a monster that refused to stop thrashing.
"F-Fuck... it's inside..." Her eyes rolled back, drool spilling down her chin. "It's… ahhhHHHH YESSSS!"
PAT! PAT! PAT!
I rammed into her ass harder, forcing her to feel both invasions at once—my cock splitting her from behind, and my Devour ripping into her from within. She convulsed, caught between screams and laughter, the chains rattling as she writhed against her bindings.
"AHHH.... I LOVE IT AZA..." She tilted her head back, begging for a kiss, her face so slick with sweat and ichor that my teeth grazed her jaw. "IS THIS HOW YOU FEEL TOO?"
"YES!!" My hands found her throat, slowly, but firmly crushing the air out of her. "Do you feel it?"
Her stomach bulged further, stretching outward with every gulp of the ghoul's dissolving body. Her womb twitched in sync with mine, like a mirror to my abyss. The shared link between us burned bright—I felt her hunger, her pleasure, her breaking point—and she felt mine.
"I FUCKING FEEL IT!!..." Eva screamed, clawing at my arms as though she wanted me to force them tighter. "AHHHH~... YOU'RE TEARING ME OPEN AZA.... HNNN...."
"YESSS, DEVOUR IT!" I roared, fangs sinking into her neck, hot blood spilling across her shoulder. "You're mine, Eva. My wife, my slave, my second hungry womb. GORGE ON IT!"
"AHHH—FUUUCK—IT'S EATING ME—NO, I'M EATING IT—!" Her voice fractured, breaking into manic laughter that melted into moans. Drool spilled freely from her lips as her head whipped back and forth, eyes fluttering.
Of course, I didn't stop hammering her asshole in the process.
Then came the notification that I was waiting for.
Ding!
[Target Devoured: Ghoul Lv 3]
[+40 HP / +20 STM → Evangeline]
[+5 HP / +3 STM → Azariel (Shared Link)]
As I guessed, after Eva devoured the ghoul, I absorbed some part of the ghoul through our shared link, gaining a little health and stamina, yet it wasn't much, but think about it this way.
I could simply share the skill with Eva and let her devour monsters while I do other things, sure, she will get stronger, and since she's a horny bitch I'm pretty sure that she'll like the idea.
A passive income of stats was a big win.
A huge win indeed... Hehehe.
"Aza!" Eva moaned, slowly tilting her head to the back, with one of the most perverted smiles that I've ever seen. "I fucking love you!!"