Chapter 609: One Versus Seven II *

Smack! smack! smack!

A rapid series of sharp blows cracked through the cabin as Elion kept raining hard slaps down across Veyra’s already stinging ass.

"Ahhhh... AAhhhh... ahhhh! Yesss! Moree!!!"

Every strike pulled another loud, broken whimper from her, half a scream and half a plea.

By now, her pale ass cheeks had turned such a deep, angry pink-red that it almost looked as though the color had been painted onto her skin by hand.

Eventually, Elion paused, suspecting he might have gone a little too far.

At least, that was what he thought until Veyra looked back at him over her shoulder with naked disappointment written all over her face.

"W-why did you stop?" she asked.

For a moment, Elion was almost tempted to oblige her and continue. But instead, he ignored the plea. He wrapped his hand around his shaft and stepped in closer.

The sight of his cock seemed to sober Veyra up a little. She immediately perked up, her expression shifting as she realized that, at last, she was finally about to get the main course.

"Ack!"

She almost choked on her own breath when a sudden fullness struck her. Elion had simply shoved his dick into her without the slightest concern for gentleness.

"Ohhhh! Yesss! Breed me like a pig!"

Kwap!

"Ahhh!!!"

Another sharp, crackling slap landed across her ass cheek while he was buried balls-deep inside her.

Holding her by the waist would have been far too gentle for the mood he was in, so instead Elion seized both her wrists in his hands and hauled them back, stretching her arms and pulling her upper body away from the couch’s backrest.

The new position left her even more exposed and let him go deeper into her than his initial thrust.

Then, making full use of his incubus physique, he willed his cock to grow while it was still inside her.

It lengthened and thickened at once, swelling to a heavier girth and stretching to a full ten inches within Veyra’s cunt.

Boom!

"Ooof!"

Her stomach suddenly felt full, and a searing, painful pleasure tore through her as a bulge pushed visibly from her lower belly, rising from her pelvis almost to her navel.

"Fuuuuuuccckkkk! Soooo biiiiiggg!!!"

Veyra screamed, her eyes going so wide they looked ready to burst from their sockets. Unlike the others, she did not last long after that.

Her very first orgasm hit her almost immediately, sloppy juices spilling from her stretched-open pussy and trailing down the insides of her thighs.

The absurd part was that Elion had not even started pounding her yet.

The others could only stare in shock as their sister whimpered through a haze of pleasure and pain.

But just because she had already come did not mean Elion was about to stop.

He had barely even begun enjoying the taste of her.

Grinning like a man possessed, he tightened his grip on her wrists, drew his cock halfway out, then slammed back into her with a large portion of his strength.

Bam!

"Ooooohhhhh!"

Veyra wailed again, and another gush spilled out of her at once. Her breasts flared wildly from the force of the plunge, and that was only the beginning.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

The sheer weight of his thrusts made it sound as though small shockwaves were bursting through the cabin each time his hips and thighs crashed into her rippling ass.

The earlier wet smacks had deepened into heavy booms, louder and rougher than before.

Her breasts whipped and bounced with no rhythm at all, each one struggling and failing to keep pace with the brutality of his thrusts, painting a vivid picture of exactly how hard he was taking her.

His pace was the savage rhythm of a man intent on wrecking the body beneath him, as if intent on splitting her in half.

If the other succubi had not known any better, they might have thought Veyra was being ravaged by some monstrous giant orc rather than by Elion.

And yet, despite how punishing it looked, the sight still made their own pussies throb with guilty interest.

After all, judging by the degenerate look on her rakish face, Veyra was clearly loving it.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

At this point, the couch’s durability had truly proven itself, because despite the violent pounding, it did not so much as move an inch.

After what had to have been Veyra’s fifth orgasm in the span of barely two minutes, Elion finally let go of her wrists.

His cock slipped wetly from her gaping pussy, and he allowed her limp body to collapse forward onto the couch.

The sounds spilling from her now were almost those of someone choking on pleasure. Only the whites of her eyes were visible, her pupils hidden completely beneath fluttering lids.

Tears had streamed down from the corners of her eyes, snot ran from her nose, and spit had collected at the corners of her mouth while her tongue lolled out shamelessly.

Her body twitched in ridiculous little spasms, helpless after everything he had just done to it. Still, the dazed, filthy smile on her face said more than enough.

"Shoooo... fu... gooth..." she muttered, the words blending into nonsense as the twitching in her limbs gradually faded.

Then she went quiet.

She had passed out.

Elion smiled to himself.

"Well, looks like I won’t be impregnating this one today," he mused. Though Veyra likely would not have complained if he had kept fucking her unconscious body.

He also had the distinct feeling that she would recover before he was finished tending to the others.

His cock twitched faintly as he willed it back to its initial length and size, shrinking from ten inches to its usual eight.

Then he turned to look at the four women he had not yet touched. Ophelia, Esme, Miranda, and Jaeneva.

They all flinched.

"Haha..."

A moment later, Esme let out a slightly awkward laugh as Elion stepped up behind her and rested a hand on the soft curve of her ass.

He slid a couple of fingers into the cleft of one cheek, then traced his index finger over her puckered little hole that was just above her pussy.

Esme bit her lip as a quiet moan slipped out.

"Ahhh... yes, you may take me there today if you wish. Of course, if you choose to use the proper entrance instead, I’m sure the little one will be fine. I will make sure of it."

Elion nodded, though he had no intention of taking any unnecessary risks.

None of them knew enough about the finer details of pregnancy or childbirth to be careless, and if there were dangers to be discovered, he had no desire for them to learn the hard way.

So instead, he pushed forward slightly and brought his cock along the length of her pussy, dragging it through her slick folds and coating his already soaked shaft with her wetness, lubricating it nicely.

While doing so, he continued to use his free hand to play with the soft swell of her ass, his index finger still testing her asshole, pushing into it a few times to see how much it would stretch.

The entrance was incredibly tight, and it throbbed constantly, clinging to his finger as though it never wanted to let go.

It was easy to tell that fitting his full length inside was going to be quite a challenge, so without much hesitation, he willed his dick smaller, shrinking it down to six inches.

He probably would not have pushed the whole thing in anyway, but it was better to remove the temptation entirely, and even then, even six inches was unlikely to fit comfortably unless he intended to make the experience quite unpleasant.

That entrance simply was not made for this kind of activity.

Esme smiled pleasantly when she noticed how much preparation Elion was putting into it.

He was clearly worried about hurting her and the still-developing child, and even though there was little chance of that happening, she made no move to stop him.

At last, Elion was ready to enter her.

His dick was properly lubed up, and he had already gathered some of Esme’s wetness and spread it over her asshole while stretching it carefully with his finger.

Bringing the head of his cock to her asshole, he lined himself up and began to push forward.

As expected, the entrance was a serious stretch, but he took it slowly, easing past the tight outer ring inch by inch and drawing a soft moan from the succubus beneath him.

Once a bit of his length had slipped past that first tight band, he found the inside unexpectedly soft and impossibly tight, enough to make him groan.

"Arghh... so tight, Esme!"

A moment later, most of his shaft was buried deep in her ass, and he paused there.

Esme glanced back at him over her shoulder, biting her lip.

"You can move now," she said, and Elion did not need to be told twice.

He began thrusting into her, building up that now-familiar slapping rhythm, though the difference in how he handled her was obvious.

He was not overly gentle with Esme, but there was a clear restraint to it all, unlike with Veyra.

He continued thrusting into the tightness of her ass until he felt a crushing squeeze clasping his shaft. She was close.

"Nnnnghhh! Coming!" Esme moaned deeply as a pussy released a torrent of fluids from its depths.

And as soon as Esme reached her first orgasm, helped along by Sinful Touch, he wasted no time pulling his cock free from her ass with a wet pop.

Flushed and breathing a little unevenly, Esme could only give him a wry smile as Elion brushed her cheek a few times, looking at her with open affection.

She was not usually all that fond of using her second entrance, but that little performance from Elion might have just convinced her that it was not so bad after all.

Even so, she still preferred having her pussy plowed any day.

Perhaps it was simply because it had been so long since he had last fucked her, but she was plenty satisfied with the service she had received, even though she was well aware that this was nowhere near an earnest performance.

’Would it feel even better if he took me from the front entrance instead?’ She found herself wondering.

Though it would likely take a fair bit of convincing before Elion agreed to indulge her there because of the pregnancy, Esme was already quietly determined to try again, preferably when the two of them were alone.

After making sure that Esme was comfortable, Elion walked toward Miranda next, and the way her eyes lit up the moment he stopped behind her was almost adorable.

Her breathing had already started to quicken, and with her tongue peeking out like that, despite the fact that he had not even touched her yet, he could only assume she had been looking forward to this almost as much as Veyra had.

The deep blue of her hair was not far off from the color of Zenith’s skin, but it was Miranda’s figure that nearly made him salivate.

Veyra’s ass might have been larger, but Miranda was not far behind, and hers had a much perkier shape, with a springy firmness that gave it a deliciously elastic feel.

Elion would know, considering he was currently groping it with open appreciation.

Unlike her ass, Veyra’s breasts were more ordinary in size, though "ordinary" was a very relative term when it came to the six succubi.

Miranda’s, however, were far fuller, and just like her ass, they were perkier too, with rose-colored nipples rather than the more common shades of pink most women had.

Now resting both hands on her ass, Elion let a couple of wandering fingers tease at her exposed folds, drawing a light moan from her.

"P-please, just stick it in," Miranda begged. "I need it now." The pleading look on her face was utterly genuine, her eyes looking almost tearful.

Elion only smiled.

"Are you asking," he murmured, "or are you telling me?"

Miranda suddenly smirked.

"It can be whatever you want... Daddy."

She nudged her ass back just enough to brush it against his dick, then giggled a moment later like she had delighted herself with her own boldness.

Elion’s eyes twitched.

’The fuck,’ he exclaimed inwardly. ’Yet another kinky one.’