Succubus Prison

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El stroked her pink hair and asked softly, "Do you feel wronged? Or am I disrespecting you? Actually, I never intended to take your virginity in a place like this. Didn't we agree to go stargazing together?"

"Hmph, it's best if we just look at the stars." She had an expression that said she knew him inside and out, then sighed softly. "Actually, I know I'm vain and greedy. Maybe I'm just a bad succubus, only good for the good but not for the bad. But, if you kiss me, I'll be alright."

Chapter 70 The Dominating Mechanism of Lust

Since she had said so, El began to kiss her passionately, stroking her long hair with one hand and playing with spanking with the other.

"Snapped!"

"Ugh!" Freya's reaction surprised him. She struggled only slightly before quieting down and even started to stick her butt out, offering it to his men to beat as they pleased. Soon, she felt her butt burning, which felt great.

Another "smack!" followed, and El deliberately teased her: "Lady Freya, is it fun to get your bottom spanked?"

Freya was very understanding and tactful, cooperating with him with tears welling up in her eyes. "I'm not comfortable at all, please don't hit me anymore... please don't abuse me anymore."

She bit her lip, looking pitiful and charming, her eyes occasionally revealing intense love, her gaze burning and affectionate, implying that he could continue as he pleased.

El felt a surge of excitement. Finding a lover as genuinely playful as this was like searching for a unicorn. "So you like being spanked and playing with your anus? Tell me, what respectable succubus keeps her tail in her fart hole all day? Do you have a masochistic streak? Otherwise, why would you like spanking and anal torture like this?"

"No, that's not how it is... Please stop hitting me... Ah... At least, at least not here, please come back to my house... Please."

"You really like pouting and acting cute to seduce people, don't you?"

"I didn't! You're the one who's been bullying me the whole time, El is being unreasonable!"

Even so, she once again proactively raised her buttocks to accommodate him.

"No? But your body doesn't seem to be saying that."

El simply pinned Freya down, making her face up, pushed her white dress up to her waist, and pulled down her damp, sullen panties. Judging from the situation, she had probably been holding back for a long time.

Then he pulled the end of her anal plug out of her anus with a pop, and whispered in her ear, "I want to play from behind."

Freya nodded vigorously, nimbly retracting her tail and rubbing it in front of her. Then she pretended to sob, whimpering softly and shouting things like "Help," "rape," and "No," truly embodying the succubus's golden rule that "when a succubus says no, she means yes."

Because he had just done it with Eileen and the others not long ago, El wasn't in a hurry. Instead, he started teasing her, rubbing against her buttocks.

Freya couldn't help but turn her head to look at him, her beautiful eyes shooting out a look full of desire. She lifted her big buttocks and spread her buttocks wide, pleading, "Put it in, hurry up and put it into my big ass! I want it so badly."

When it comes to craving pleasure, both humans and succubi are quite honest creatures.

So El forcefully shoved it into her rosy anus and began to explore her body.

The succubus's rear end is just a simulated chamber, so it doesn't need to be lubricated beforehand.

In the past, El rarely had anal sex with his sister because Satella felt that the pyloric cavity could not store essence for a long time like the uterus, which would waste her brother's precious essence.

Freya, however, had no such concerns. She breathed a sigh of relief, twisting her hips vigorously while letting out a comfortable moan, saying intermittently, "It's so big, no more."

Al recalled the passage in the Desire Sutra, which stated that size was not important; what mattered was imagination and the right technique.

He chuckled and said, "Then I'll just pull it out. You were begging me to do you just now, and now you're saying no. Do you want it or not?"

"No...no, don't stop..."

At this moment, Freya was lying on the ground, while El was pressing down on her, thrusting forcefully downwards, her plump buttocks making a slapping sound as they were hit.

The sounds of intercourse attracted the attention of a nearby crimson succubus on night patrol.

No. 11 did not change clothes; she was still wearing her work clothes: a prison uniform underneath, a black and red coat on top, a skirt with stockings, and leather boots.

She saw her master making love with a succubus from afar. Since submitting to the power of lust, she had undergone a change in her mindset, transforming from a bloodthirsty and cold-blooded succubus into a lustful demon who was madly infatuated with El.

So she stared at the scene with fascination, licked her lips with the tip of her scarlet tongue, without any intention of disturbing them, wanting to masturbate but not daring to.

After all, she was just a sinner and didn't deserve to reach orgasm; masturbation would only make her feel worse.

……

After their lovemaking, the older sister Freya, whom El had longed for for so long, finally truly belonged to him. He carried her all the way back to his rest room in the discipline ward and gently placed her on the bed.

Freya looked around and found that it was just a simple decoration, with no collections displayed. The furnishings consisted of only a bed, a black sofa, chairs, and a table with a dark wool carpet, which was far inferior to her own lounge.

On second thought, the new prison area hasn't been built for very long, so it's already quite good that it's done this well.

She mumbled something under her breath, "So you plan to live here from now on, turning the prison into your arsenal and the prisoners into your army?"

El shook his head, and seeing Freya's somewhat puzzled look, he explained, "All the prisoners combined are no match for the real imperial army. The elector doesn't rely on force, but on the sacred rules set by Her Majesty the Queen."

"Queen Salome decreed that the emperor of the Etherland Empire after her could only be elected. The Senate, composed of representatives of all nobles, and the Parliament, composed of representatives of all citizens, had the right to vote. Only the host of the Seven Deadly Sins had the right to be elected and were called the Electors of the Seven Deadly Sins."

"Therefore, although Princess Selena of the Empire is a descendant of the two former kings and has even become regent, she cannot legally inherit the throne."

These are almost universally known facts, but what follows is what El really wanted to say.

"Perhaps what the Queen wants to tell all humans and succubi is that it is only meaningful to win everything within the constraints of established rules."

This is the conclusion that El reached after desperately trying to understand the current state of the country in his own way.

"In my personal opinion, if there is any elector who can secretly infiltrate this empire, it can only be greed that controls the lifeline of money, because her wealth has accumulated to the point that she can manipulate the price of bread and milk. If she is willing, she can use most of her wealth to buy off most of the nobles and members of parliament. But if she can do that, she is no longer guilty of the sin of greed."

In the dictionary of greed, the strategy of sacrificing some interests to pursue greater interests simply does not exist.

"What remains is my lust, which controls desires."

While sharing his thoughts with Freya, El was also clarifying his own thoughts: "The power of lust is not as simple as arousing desire, making someone aroused, and having sex with them, but rather a dominating mechanism that conforms to instinct."

His work and experiences in prison these days have given him enough to generate some new thoughts about how society works.

Just like the surveillance and discipline of prisoners in this succubus prison, the various measures taken, such as limiting the prisoners' bathing time, monitoring the frequency of their masturbation, and blacking out books to prevent their desires from arousing, are all alternative forms of long-term training.

This kind of training is constantly being staged throughout society, and it is a systematic and institutionalized training. The current sexual morality, the concept of chastity, and the so-called normal range of hormone indicators in the physical examination of succubi are all filled with the intention of management and discipline. Aren't all succubi being trained and constrained by the Queen step by step into their current conservative yet licentious, indulgent yet repressed state?

And as it turned out, the Queen's policies were quite successful.

In the past, after the integration of races, high-quality human men had to work hard to earn money to support their families while being constantly drained of their life essence by their succubus wives in bed, sharing joys and sorrows with their succubus wives and supporting each other through thick and thin.

Many people, driven by male chauvinism, believe that husbands have an obligation to satisfy all their wives' sexual needs. In reality, they themselves are indulging in pleasure and lust, leading to physical exhaustion, inability to withstand the strain, and rapid collapse of their bodies.

And so, they all died a sweet yet tragic death in their battles with their succubus wives.

However, because they are immersed in love and pleasure, they willingly become nourishment and feel no pain at all.

It would have been utterly unimaginable in a time when humans and demons were completely at odds, for a valiant warrior to die not from the succubus's whip and claws, but from her soft belly.

The fact that some succubus wives worked their husbands to death was not their true intention. They had fallen in love with humans and felt guilty and uneasy. Torn between love and the predatory nature of sex, they suffered in agony and even chose to commit suicide to express their feelings.

This is precisely the terrifying aspect of this domination mechanism: lust, or lust disguised as love, can make humans and succubi willingly die for each other, being manipulated without even realizing they are being manipulated.

Chapter 71 Upgrading Authority, Comprehending the Laws

El felt that he had unveiled the true goddess and grasped that flash of inspiration.

Whether we admit it or not, lust is the center of this world, the most secretive ruler, the true hereditary monarch, surpassing all earthly rulers and underground demons.

On the surface, it is a relationship between the sexes, an individual's fervent pursuit of pleasure and enjoyment; in essence, it is the Creator's key design for the survival of the species.

Sexual desire can be seen as an affirmation of life.

At that moment, he felt as if he had touched upon some kind of truth.

[Realizing the principle - "Lust is the root of reproduction"]

The sudden system notification interrupted El's thoughts and his conversation with Freya. He could only tell her, "Sorry, I'll wait a moment."

Seeing her lover's serious expression, Freya gently shook her head to indicate that it was alright. She wisely stopped bothering him, lazily lay on her side on the bed, propped her chin up, and quietly watched him.

El then began to seriously study his newly acquired ability.

[Basic Effect of the Law: Manipulates the reproductive instincts of living beings. It can consume one's own life force to actively bestow the "Blessing of Reproduction" upon living beings, allowing them to temporarily overcome reproductive barriers, injuries, or age limitations, and increasing the chances of giving birth to powerful offspring.]

[Passive effect of the Law: Group Resonance, increases the base affinity of all creatures with whom the species has had a close relationship.]

[Power - Original Sin Contract: Seed of Lust: Plants a "seed of reproduction" within the target's body through the exchange of bodily fluids. After a period of time, it will bloom, forcing their reproductive desires to overwhelm all reason.]

This series of messages overloaded El's brain. After calming down for a moment, he remembered what his sister had told him about the authority and laws of the Great Sin. He thought to himself, "It seems that Lust is quite satisfied with its host, so it has granted more permissions."

In addition, generally speaking, creatures only have the opportunity to come into contact with the power of laws for the first time after they advance to the legendary level. For example, the law that my sister mastered after advancing to the legendary level is the "Blade of Deprivation", which can take away other people's talents or abilities. The person whose talents or abilities are deprived will lose that talent and will no longer be able to use that ability.

However, this move seems to have great limitations, and I have never seen my sister use it on other succubi.

I've heard that Gluttony also seems to have similar abilities. Rumor has it that she, like Freya, is a succubus who lashes out at hearts, and that she once tasted the brains of enemies on the battlefield to read their defenses...

The existence of the system allowed me to come into contact with the power of the laws so early, which was truly an unexpected delight.

El continued scrolling through the panel, and was surprised again, because a new quest had been unlocked on the quest log.

Main Quest - The Path to Immortality

[Task Description: You have touched upon the realm of laws. Please gather more power of laws to ascend to godhood.]

【Progress: 1/3】

[Quest Reward: Source of Laws]

[Source of Laws (Breakthrough Item): Can absorb and fuse the power of other laws, breaking through the limitations of a single divine office and paving the way to a multi-goddess.]

This is a huge amount of information.

This matter could not be delayed, and El immediately prepared to go and discuss it with his sister.

Before that, he leaned down and gently kissed Freya's soft, sexy red lips, expressing his affection for her with a hint of apology and without reservation, "You are incredibly sexy tonight. No rose, however beautiful, can compare to you. But I must leave now. You are my lucky charm. See you next time."

"Hehe, why are you suddenly being so mushy? It's making me a little embarrassed."

Freya's lips curled up slightly, revealing all her heartfelt joy on her face instead of hiding it as she usually did.

Although she was somewhat reluctant to part and felt that there was still more to say, she still considerately watched him leave.

……

El found his sister draped in a light veil on the castle terrace. The night breeze lifted the hem of the veil, revealing her delicate, drawstring-bound panties. Her full, upturned buttocks formed a perfect curve, leading up to her flat, firm stomach and sexy navel.

He stared at it intently for a while. These underwear were incredibly easy to take off; just a gentle hook on the knot and the entire pair of underwear would come off.

His fingers traced the smooth, round buttocks, kneading them gently, feeling their softness and elasticity in his palms. Then he gently tugged at the rope, and it came off in an instant.

"Sister, how much do you know about the gods?"

“You know no more than you do.” Satella was puzzled, but still answered softly, then recited a familiar nursery rhyme, “The goddess lives in a high palace, beside the stars in the sky, in—ah~”

Her face suddenly turned red, as if enveloped in a sunset glow. She felt a slight tremor throughout her body, responding to her brother's fingers. She wondered what had gotten into him this time, that he was playing with her rear end.

"Beneath a crown woven over millennia, more sublime than the starry sky, more enduring than eternity, believers light cypress wood on cliffs as a symbol of faith, letting the smoke carry their prayers spiraling upwards. The goddess's skirts are the drifting clouds on the horizon, brushing past the mountains; the goddess's eyes are the sun and moon in the heavens, the divine fire never extinguished, illuminating the eternal night."

"Sister, you sing so well," El praised sincerely, his thumb swirling inside her anus.

It wasn't a pleasant experience, but Satella managed to recite the entire nursery rhyme without showing any discomfort.

This extraordinary composure immediately and precisely aroused his excitement.

"Why are you suddenly asking this question?" Satella turned to look at him and asked, "Is it because your former lust, now a genuine goddess, has bestowed divine revelation upon you? Or has the Crimson Mother come to her senses and started causing you trouble?"

El withdrew his hand and wiped the semen off her body. The siblings' hands then clasped together, and he honestly said, "No, sister, my authority has been upgraded."

"So fast?" Satella was clearly not expected. She narrowed her beautiful pink eyes slightly, feeling proud of her brother, and smiled dangerously, "As expected of El, you must have been playing with a lot of women at the same time these days. You've been practicing the way of lust quite well."

El sighed. There was no doubt that her sister was jealous. She could only blame her sister for liking her too much.

So he said, "Sister, I took your words to heart and didn't harm any of the prisoners."

Satella pinched his cheek. "That's more like it." Then she asked, "What will your authority be like after it's upgraded?"

"It can only make people pregnant; it's not very harmful."

To her surprise, Satella was taken aback by her brother's words, and then stared at him with loving eyes.

This reaction surprised El, who blinked in surprise: "Hmm, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong? Why are you asking what's wrong! You have no idea how hard it is for your sister to carry your baby every day, even though she can't get pregnant with your child."

"...Um, I'm still a child."

Chapter 72 Xia Ruisi's Scheme

Whether it's a succubus, a human, or any other creature, the greater the difference in strength, the more difficult it is for them to reproduce together. This may be due to the instinctive rejection of weaker genes by stronger ones.

Therefore, the reproductive power of lust is indeed quite practical.

Satella, half-naked and draped in a thin veil revealing her alluring figure, breathlessly grabbed her brother's hand and pressed it against her firm chest, letting him feel how rapidly her heart was beating. Then, cupping his face, she asked, "Don't you want your sister to have a baby for you?"

“I think, I really want to say irresponsibly, that I want my sister to give me a pair of lovely twin daughters. After all, it’s not like I’m the one giving birth, so why not? But sister, I’ve thought about it carefully. Are we really ready to be fathers and mothers?” El sighed, her tone full of helplessness. “I’m afraid that’s not necessarily true.”