Royal Succubus Cult

"You better save it all for me, okay?" Lucia whispered in a pleading tone, not many men could say no to.

"Okay," Oliver stuttered, even when Lucia let go a strange burn of pleasure was left behind.

Lucia walked into the tunnel and closed the wall panel but not before whispering, "I will be visiting you again when you smell good again."

** * **

Lucia was walking in the palace garden when the familiar aroma entered her nose.

"Wait here and don't move," Lucia commanded to her maids.

With quick steps Lucia rushed along the garden bushes until she saw a crouched male servant holding a golden goblet, he was jerking his cock into it among the bushes. From her angle, Lucia was able to guess it combined with the tempting smell she recognized by now.

"Place the goblet down to the ground and walk away," Lucia commanded, the man almost dropped it but he did place it to the ground without spilling.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what overcame me," the servant stuttered.

"Just walk away without turning around and nobody needs to know," Lucia said, she was trying to use a lower voice than she naturally had but her smile showed it was more to play a game than anything else.

"Yes miss?" the servant, said like he was asking who it was.

"You don't need to know who I am," Lucia replied with an agitated tone.

The man left soon enough and Lucia went to the goblet and took it.

"Looks man-milk alright," Lucia muttered, she took a taste with her tongue.

"Tastes odd, like ruined by the metal. Also, the weird tingle is not here," Lucia continued to mutter.

"Ooh well," Lucia said and drank the seed anyway with a faint smile before going back to her maids.

** * **

A few days later Lucia was on her way to a tutoring session at the royal library when a man she only recognized by face came to her at the hallway.

"Greetings, Princess Lucia. I wish to have a short talk with you about your destiny," the man said with a bow.

"And you are?" Lucia replied, she looked around the empty corridor. The Princess had managed to convince her head maid to let her go alone to her study session. Lucia had been hoping for more opportunities like the one with the goblet.

"I'm your humble servant, Baron Isaac Consworth," the man said with another bow. He looked to be in his mid-forties and had fine clothes and a moustache any noble would be expected to have in his position.

"You may talk," Lucia replied, her nose was trying to sniff at the man from the distance but her seed did not seem that potent for her.

"We don't usually talk in places this open but since thanks to your station opportunities like these won't come often. I thought I would give my introduction and congratulate you on your ascension," Isaac said in a quick pace.

"I don't understand," Lucia muttered, her face was looking annoyed.

"I'm the leader of the ones who have dedicated our lives to create the being you have become like in the ancient text," Isaac explained, his eyes were more than eating Lucia's royal body through her red dress.

"Become?" Lucia asked, her eyes narrowed as things moved in her mind.

"I'm but a humble servant that will do your bidding, chosen of lust," Isaac declared, the corridor was still empty besides the two.

"Ooh, so you are willing to give me your seed?" Lucia blurted out with a tilted and strained smile.

"Princess, I really hope you have not been going around proposing that to random men?" Isaac asked.

"Of course I have, I can ask the servants to do whatever I want. It's not much different to what my brothers do and my purity is still intact," Lucia explained, she had the odd need to say it out loud like she was also justifying it to herself.

"You truly are perfect holy Lucia," Isaac declared and he bowed down again.

"Ooh, your friends with that... water-servant-man?" Lucia asked. Isaac's words were starting to sound familiar to Lucia even in her seed focused mind.

"All who believe in the great liberating lust are more than friends my holy Lucia," Isaac declared again.

"And what is that supposed to mean?" Lucia asked, the man's pompous tone irked her as it was used towards her and not by her.

"Have you not felt it, the great joy of lust that has entered your body," Isaac said with a wide stare.

"I probably should have asked sooner but you and that water-servant-man know about something more than I do... about things..." Lucia asked, her eyes fixated on Isaac's brown eyes.

"We only know what the ancient paintings and the passed down wisdom tell of the great purity of lust that manifests in only the most chosen ones like you," Isaac explained.

A sudden flare of anger from not understanding the meaning of Isaac's words made Lucia blurt out, "I'm just going to leave if you don't start making sense."

Isaac continued without blinking, "The divine lust in your body is all that makes sense in this world. It is the key to free all of us from the suffering of the earthly binds."

"Goodbye Baron Isaac. I'm late for my tutoring session," Lucia said and walked past him.

"We may part but our paths are bound with one purpose," Isaac yelled after Lucia.

"He sounds like a priest and I hate those, so boring," Lucia muttered to herself.

** * **

"Lucia, are you sleeping again?" the royal tutor asked the Princess. They were sitting on a large table specially preserved for Lucia at the royal library.

"I'm not, you are just so boring I look like it," Lucia replied, she had been leaning to her arm. Nobody at the library smelled good to her, especially the old tutor in blue robes.

"Maybe you should tell me a topic that would be less boring to you?" the tutor said with a disapproving stare.

"Are there some beings that really like the taste of male seed?" Lucia blurted out.

"Where have you heard that? Were it those damn maids again?" the tutor asked.

"Yah those maids, they talked about this story that some women like seed so much they can't think of anything else," Lucia said like he was teasing the man.

"This latest attempt of yours to disrespect me will not work, take this and read it," the tutor said, he gave Lucia an open book. On it was text and a picture of a grotesque human figure that barely looked female.

"These ancient demons were the ones who the church protected us against thousands of years ago. Just read how foul and devious their acts are and you will never even think of using a word like seed again," the tutor said with an almost evil grin.

After reading the page while ignoring the tutor's rant about demons Lucia said, "It says here a succubus needs to take seed into her purity to fully awaken."

"Give me that, you learned nothing like usual," the tutor flared, he ripped the book from Lucia's hands and threw it away.

"That just means you are a bad teacher. You are the one being paid to teach me," Lucia irked.

"Then you should complain to your father," the tutor said, he had visibly calmed down in a second.

"No way, that way I might need to learn something if he gets someone competent," Lucia replied. This time her words shocked the tutor almost still despite it was not the first time she had said that to him.

"I'm guessing most of the things in that book was stuff made to scare the population?" Lucia asked after a moment.

"Well yes but there are records to indicate that demons like succubi used to be a thing. Especially the church believes in them to the extent that they... but that is not really important," the tutor said with a faint stutter towards the end.

"So you are saying some part of the legends might be true?" Lucia asked sounding serious enough to make the tutor answer.

"Well yes, most legends have some origin and this one has more documented evidence than most. Though I would suggest we drop this. Your father might not like you focusing on ancient demons. It's not really something that is taught any more," the tutor replied.

"I guess you are right," Lucia muttered.

** * **

Lucia walked into her room with a book and she sat down on her bed to read it. After several minutes Lucia lifted up the book and showed a page with an artistic female with long tails to the maids.

"Anybody know any books that talk about these?" Lucia asked, several maids, looked down with confusion.

"All of you, out," Rastle commanded and as she was the head maid, the others obeyed.

"Mistress Lucia it is not proper for you to be so open about these things," Rastle said, her green eyes met with Lucia's slightly deeper green ones.

"Not you too, the tutor was annoying enough and did not tell me anything useful," Lucia replied.

"Not that my mistress, it's just too dangerous for talk about these things around people who don't understand," Rastle explained, she took a small red book from her pocket and offered it to Lucia.

"This book contains all the information we have on the necklace and on those who it accepts," Rastle explained.

"We? You know the old man and the water-bucket-man?" Lucia asked.

"They don't know you like I do, I have underlined and noted the parts that are important to you," Rastle replied and Lucia took the book. She read it for a moment and when she flipped a page she saw something she recognized.

"This is my necklace," Lucia said and her hand moved to feel the large ruby in her neck.

"I haven't taken it off after I put it on?" Lucia asked.

"No mistress Lucia. I think the magic protects it from perception unless focused on," Rastle pondered.

"And this is... is... how succubus is made..." Lucia stuttered, her eyes were looking at a part that described a ceremonial group orgy with pictures.

"Based on the texts just one is enough after the necklace has accepted its master," Rastle said.

"You mean I must lose my purity?" Lucia asked, her eyes were dilating. An odd excited smile appeared for a moment to her lips before fading.

"Lucia, you have stepped on the path of lustful liberation. The only way you will ever feel satisfaction is to see it to the end," Rastle said with zeal.

"I care none for that complex nonsense you people keep saying to me, I just like the taste," Lucia muttered as she was touching her lips again.

"Purity that won't matter in the new era is a low price for eternal bliss," Rastle replied, her words broke a bit and her eyes trailed off.

That night Lucia sank into a complex web of lust filled thoughts. That is until she smelled something sweet again that made her steel her resolve.

** * **

"Oliver, I need your milk into my womb right now," Lucia declared as she crashed on top of the sleeping servant in his small storage room.

"Princess!" Oliver exclaimed before Lucia covered his mouth with her hand.

"Ssh, no need to be so loud, I just came to feel your cock again," Lucia panted, her breath was ragged and her skin was reddish but in the darkness, the servant was not able to see it.

Lucia pushed the struggling servant on his back with surprising ease and pulled back his pants with her free hand. His cock sprang up hitting Lucia's wet pussy, it sent a jolt through her and she collapsed to sit on the cock.

"Ever since I read that book I could do nothing but think how great meat would feel inside the hole that was made to take it," Lucia panted, her virgin pussy was sliding along Oliver's shaft and the Princess was still leaning to block his mouth.

"Like just feeling it in my mouth is so great so the hole that is made to take it should be so much better," Lucia explained. Her plenty female juices were painting Oliver's manhood with a wet layer.

The cock was twitching into Lucia's puffed pussy and her vulva was gripping the hard rod. The Princess's clit was pulsating against it and her pussy was trying to suck it deeper even from this angle.

"Do you feel it? Does this feel good for you too?" Lucia asked, both of her hands moved to cup Oliver's jaw, he was frantically nodding.

"You smell so good again. I could smell you to your room," Lucia muttered, her hands moved down Oliver's body and took a grip from his cock. Her legs pushed up but not much.

"You want to feel it inside right?" Lucia asked, she was already rubbing the tip against her wet clit. The entire cock was more than soaked in the Princess's juice.

"Yes, I would die thousand times for this moment, yes," Oliver exclaimed.

"Whatever anybody says you never saw me lose my purity and like you didn't since you can't see anything," Lucia explained like she was saying something clever.

"This is our dream, I will never share our dream," Oliver announced.

"Don't move whatever happens," Lucia commanded with her ragged breath. When she was done aiming she sat on the cock and took it into her virgin pussy. The cock sent waves through her as it pushed deeper. Lucia's frame was swaying on top of Oliver. Tingling pulses forced the Princess to half close her eyes and open her mouth to breath better. The suddenly increased heat was almost suffocating Lucia.

"Lucia, you are making me so happy," Oliver yelled, he leaned forward and hugged the shaken Princess. Lucia's erect nipples rubbed against Oliver through his shirt.

"You feel so good, let me help you feel good too," Oliver added when Lucia did not respond.

The pure carnal lust radiating into Lucia's body had almost paralysed her and she could only stay in Oliver's embrace with a gaping mouth. His hands moved along Lucia's back, one of then descended to her behind and squeezed it. This made Lucia suddenly tighten and Oliver's cock twitched to pump seed against Lucia's inner gate.

Lucia visibly convulsed as the purest form of happiness waved through her from the man-milk entering her virgin womb. Oliver held her tightly as he caressed her back. It only made Lucia pressure the cock harder, her throbbing clit was almost milking the cock on its own.

"Please let us stay like this forever," Oliver whispered, he embraced Lucia tightly and her perky breasts were squeezed between them. The princess only stared with glazed over eyes as her gaping mouth dripped drool on Oliver's back.

It took some time but then Lucia muttered, "I love seed."

"I love you too," Oliver replied.

"I love your seed in my womb. I feel how it is becoming part of me," Lucia panted, her inner walls were pleasurably convulsing like she was having the best meal the royal had ever gotten.

Those words froze Oliver as the full realisation what he had done started to fill him. He had just defiled the virginity of the Princess with world-renowned beauty and more suitors that she could count. Not to mention his father had been refusing all of them as not worthy of his perfect daughter.

"You don't have more seed right?" Lucia stuttered, her pussy lost some grip on Oliver's cock and her almost limp body was gaining strength suddenly.

"I gave all I had to this moment," Oliver replied, he was almost whimpering.

"Useless, you smell all bad again," Lucia said with mild annoyance, she pushed Oliver back and stood up.

Oliver was left alone in the darkness as lustfully drooling Lucia ran into the secret tunnel.

** * **

Lucia ventured along the secret passages inside the castle walls, her eyes were seeing the lines on the stone in the pitch darkness, no longer she just smelled where the humans with plenty seed were but the clear route to them. Almost like the smell itself was framing the path.

In a small room under candlelight, a single man was looking at a book with artistic female pictures, his muscular body was naked and he was gently stroking his cock.

"Your cock smells nice," came a whisper behind him. It was the naked Lucia but her face was completely covered by her long red hair. She had come with unnatural silence from the secret passage.

"What?" the man asked in shock as he looked behind him, his eyes fixated on the feminine body that was slightly reddish in the candlelight.

Lucia leaned in and reached around the man to touch his cock. He did not resist as Lucia's soft and perky breasts pressed against his back, her erect nipples dug into his muscular back.

"Aren't you forceful," the man whispered, Lucia's head rested on his shoulder and her hot breath brushed his skin.

"You can call me Eric and at this rate, I will cum soon. Would be a shame if your visit was cut short," the man said, his hand moved to stop Lucia's cock jerking.

"But I just want the seed," Lucia whimpered, she moved around to face the man. She was between the male and the candle, her shadowy face was still covered with her red hair.

"Well then, you better play with me after too," Eric said.

"I like playing with cocks," Lucia muttered, she was gripping on the cock again.

"You like it rough right?" Eric asked.

"Rough?" Lucia asked with peaked interest.

"Turn around," Eric said while he made his finger do a rotation, Lucia obeyed.

Eric stood up and pushed his cock between Lucia's thighs and against her pussy. Plenty of royal juice coated it and Lucia's legs clamped on it.

"You want it in your ass or pussy?" Eric asked, his hands moved on Lucia's skin.

"Pussy, I need it in my pussy," Lucia begged, the cock burned hard against her throbbing clit.

"As the lady demands," Eric declared, his hands moved around Lucia's shapely hips and his cock was trying to find a way in before Lucia's hands guided it to slide into her wet pussy.

"You feel good, if you want it really rough, bend your hands to the floor," Eric said, his hands dug around Lucia's hips as her hands touched the floor. The fact she was able to do it almost shocked Lucia, she had not used to be this flexible.

"Feel this," Eric said, his cock slid and bent inside Lucia's tight inner walls. Almost immediately drool dripped from her gaping mouth to the floor.

"Not even a moan? You like it?" Eric asked.

"Too good," Lucia panted, she started to tilt her hips up and down to milk the cock even more.

"I should have known you would be good at this," Eric grunted, the way his cock was twisted almost made him locked into Lucia.

"Damn I'm cumming already," Eric said, his seed spurted down into Lucia's waiting womb. Her hips moved even more frantically to milk him.

"More, I want more, was that all?" Lucia asked before the last drop even left Eric.

"Ooh they hired a feisty one this time," Eric said, he rang a bell in the wall and a man in the castle's red guard uniform stepped in. He did not look surprised seeing what Eric had been doing.

"Wake up my guard unit, the whore they hired wants to make them all happy," Eric commanded, and the man nodded before closing the door.

"Guards?" Lucia asked with mild panic.

"Yes, more than thirty horny men will take your slutty body," Eric said as he slapped Lucia's butt.

"Thirty?" Lucia exclaimed, this time not with panic but lust.

"Is that going to be a problem, you want to be paid more?" Eric asked, he was slowly gyrating his cock out despite Lucia's pussy's resistance.

"Paid? No, I want their cocks, I want to feel all of them inside of me," Lucia panted, she was twitching from the excitement around Eric's cock.

"Such a nice lady," Eric whispered.

The door opened and a man in his grey sleeping gown said, "Sergeant, thirty guards reporting to fuck duty."

"At ease, just pack in and enjoy the team building exercise," Eric replied, he kept slapping Lucia like to give a rhythm to the walking men.

Not being able to hold back Lucia grabbed one of the eager cocks and sucked it into her mouth. Soon cocks were offered into Lucia's hands and another male took Eric's place behind her. The new one rammed his cock into Lucia's pussy all the while her mouth was fucked by another man.

"I guess I don't need to ask if you want them one at a time or in groups," Eric exclaimed and several men laughed.

None of the men could last Lucia's pussy that long and their cum flowed in, the Princess's hungry insides let none of it spill but it was not the same to the men. Lucia's back and hair were soon covered with seed from the guards that had used her hands and she needed to fight an urge to use her hands to take all of it into her mouth. The seed burned her skin with great pleasure.