Royal Succubus Cult

"Ooh gods," Oliver panted. His cock felt like he was trapped in a milking machine of pleasure. He had been sucked hard the whole time but now his tip had entered a place of heavens. Like it had gone through a gate of forbidden pleasure and stayed there.

As suddenly as it had started Lucia pushed away from Oliver and Rastle stood up and liberated his cock. It happened like some command ha happened Oliver had not heard,

"Don't worry. We will be back again when you invite us with your smell again," Lucia said before leaving through the secret tunnel to the storage room.

"We?" Oliver whispered. He was left alone to lay in the darkness and his cock still throbbed hard. No matter how hard he tried he barely got flaccid that night.

** * **

A few weeks later Rastle was lying on a rough bed in an underground room. It was dimly lit but her naked red skin and black horns were easy to spot. Count Isaac was on top of her also fully naked with a sheathed cock in her pussy.

"Is the Princess asking where you are going?" Isaac asked. The old man had given his seed to the demanding succubi pussy some time ago but he was still keeping his erect cock in.

"The Princess won't miss me, she keeps disappearing to do something lately. We don't spend as much of the night together than we used to," Rastle replied. She was almost complaining.

"You still love her?" Isaac asked with a thrust of his cock.

"Doesn't matter, cock's are just food to us," Rastle muttered.

"You really think like that?" Isaac leaned in to ask it.

"It feels like that. Sure even now it burns pleasurably but in the end, it has the same value as a booze bottle," Rastle replied with an awkward grin.

"But you still choose to reply to me by telling about the value of cocks and did not answer my main question," Isaac mused.

"Thinking her or me with cocks won't bother me. You men are just food now," Rastle smirked.

"Still a bit deflective but let me make more notes. I have learned tonight many new things about the manifestations of the lust," Isaac replied. He took his notebook and used Rastle's slightly muscle toned belly to write his notes.

"Won't you get tired soon?" The maid might have looked frustrated but her pussy was still tightly clinging to the cock.

"Don't worry, with the potions I took I can experiment the whole night," Isaac replied. While he wrote his other hand stroked Rastle's red hip. The succubi skin felt oddly soft and addicting to him. Like petting a cute animal.

"You still smell bad. My body is starting to feel a bit... disgusted," Rastle murmured.

"Fascinating, your lustful pussy is still sucking me like before. Can you describe how you feel in more detail?" Isaac voiced.

"It's not really what you are doing but the smell. It's like you are... spoiled and used," Rastle pondered. She moved her hips like to feel the cock pulsating in her stronger.

"Really interesting, I should have asked about this before. Do I smell good to you before I cum?" Isaac leaned back and took his cock half-way out. He still used Rastle as his notebook table.

"I told you already, any man with fresh seed smells like something to be desired and extremely pleasant. There are no words I can use to give justice to the pull it gives," Rastle said, there was a rising excitement in her voice from her own words.

"Greatly fascinating but before I forget. How is suggesting her making more of the Succubi progressing?" Isaac asked.

"She likes the idea of making more who eat seed, like her but there haven't been an opportunity to suggest it more," Rastle replied with a partial mutter.

"Maybe that is just an excuse as it would lessen the time you two have," Isaac casually voiced. He was more focusing into his notebook.

"It's not that. She keeps ignoring me when we talk and I have been setting things up to let the two maids that are with us to do most of the talking. You should have news in a few days," Rastle explained.

"Good, now describe to me how it feels when you consume seed orally." Isaac stopped writing and was ready to record what Rastle was going to tell him next.

** * **

A group of three castle guards were spending their only break from night patrol in a small guard room. Two were sitting while one had his cock pushed through a hole in the wooden wall.

"Sergeant Eric is such a generous man. It's been two weeks now and he still paying for the night whore for the whole guard," Mason sipping tea voiced, he was sitting by the only table in the room.

"It sure makes every night shift worth it to have a real cock-milker in the break room," Logan said. He too was sitting but next to the door.

"Yeah, the best part is this hungry whore does all the work," Daniel exclaimed, his cock was in the wall hole. Tight and wet pussy was sucking his entire length with speed.

"I'm starting to think she's doing it for free. I bet she is getting paid in hard meat. I still remember her almost making my eyes pop-out when I called her a filthy cum-slut the first time," Logan said with a tilted smile.

"Shh she is hearing us," Mason whispered. He placed his empty teacup on the table.

"Don't worry, the hole squeezes tighter when we talk about her. Don't you hole?" Logan yelled.

"Ooh fuck, she almost ripping my cock off," Daniel grunted. His cock was clamped hungrily as he climaxed. There was no other way for the seed than into the waiting womb.

"I told you, this is one those true whores who really love being a public cock-milker," Logan said, he stood up as he saw Daniel was trying to get his cock out.

"So fucking virgin maid-tight," Daniel grunted. He was not exactly trying that hard to pull away and even thrust back by himself.

"Cock-milker, let him go, your favourite fat cock is coming next," Logan yelled. The pussy immediately retreated from the other man's dick.

"She sure deserves that name," Daniel exclaimed. His liberated cock was shining clean with female juices and did not have even a hint of his own seed.

Logan thrust his cock into the hole and the wet slit was already waiting. It took the notable sized cock with ease all the way in. She moved her hips to milk the rod up and down. She barely let anything go with the way she did it and at no point, his tip decreased pressure from her inner gate.

"I swear my cock is bigger than last week," Daniel muttered.

"It's just that this damn wet cunt is so tight. It will even make your tiny brick feel big," Logan irked. His hands were hugging the wall and his lips kissed it but he was trying to hide it from the other men by talking a lot.

"I bet you could even take my full length without this wall. I got solo night shifts in the eastern tower," Logan whispered. He twisted his cock and the pussy immediately twisted to the opposite direction like wanting to feel it more. His tip was pressured like it was pushed against the womb entrance.

"The best part is that this is only one floor down from the Princess. Makes it easier to think she is the hole," Daniel said, he sat down to the table and took a water glass. The hungry hole had made him thirsty.

"Fuck fuck," Logan grunted. It was like his cock was being pulled out with radiating pleasure.

"The whore likes to be called the Princess?" Daniel asked.

"Ooh fuck she does. This princess-cunt it eating the life out of me," Logan groaned. If he was sucked before now his cock was being devoured by a starved monster of pleasure without teeth.

On the other side of the wall, Princess Lucia was gagging her spit out through her gag. She was completely naked on all fours and thrust herself to the wall like crazy. Her eyes were glazed over to the point from tears she was barely able to see in the dark even with her succubus eyes. It was not that she was crying but her lust frenzied body was trying to leak juices from any hole it was able to do so.

More delicious seed shot into Lucia's womb again and she smashed herself against the wall. A strong cracking sound echoed in the air and the Princess jolted forward. She grabbed her white sleeping gown and dashed along the secret tunnel. Though this time only one of the blanks had cracked but Lucia was still traumatised from the time the entire wall had fallen. Sergeant Eric would still get a stern cock twisting the next time he met Lucia. There was supposed to be metal bars supporting the wood this time.

** * **

Later that night Lucia was trembling naked on her bed and feeling full. The amount of seed she had been able to get lately was more than satisfactory to her. She breathed heavily as she touched her smooth belly that showed no signs of the large amount of male-cream inside. It was way more than even her succubus body was able to absorb in one day.

"I love my filthy tight princess cunt-hole," Lucia muttered to herself. She moved her hips to shake the seed inside and her left hand descended to her clit.

"Such a filthy princess-cunt only deserves one thing... big fat man-meat in my cock-milker." Lucia was not giving any mercy to her clit she had dug out of her puffed vulva. It was swelling hard between her fingers and the rest of her pussy was clamping shut hard.

"So filthy, the princess-cunt already had so many men but she still wants..." Lucia's words were interrupted by a low whisper from behind the main chamber door only a succubus would have heard, "Princess, can I come in? I need to talk to you about something."

"Rastle... give me a moment... I was... I was reading," Lucia panicked. Rastle did not wait but marched into the room with two other maids. The Princess quickly wrapped to her blanket like to hide from the others.

"Princess Lucia, they wish to be like us," Rastle started. She and the two others were kneeling on the floor when Lucia peaked behind her cover. All of them had their usual maid outfits and ponytails. Rastle was the only one out of the three who was not a blond.

"Really?" Lucia replied. She moved to sit on the edge of her bed. She had managed to get a red sleeping gown on her under the blanket.

"I want to be like you," maid Laurana declared. She looked up almost in defiance and locked into a staring contest with Lucia.

"Please most lustful one. Bless us with your gift," maid Shera hurriedly said with a bow as the situation almost froze.

"I guess it would be pretty selfish for me to keep this gift just to myself," Lucia pondered. She shifted her slender legs like to rub them.

"Please great one, I did not mean to be rude. I'm just too eager to embrace your gift I forgot my position," Laurana hurriedly voiced. She bowed to the ground and almost rubbed her head to the mattress.

"Well, I have been a bit full lately. Just seeing you grovel in front of me makes me want to..." Lucia voiced. Her eyes went between the three maids but focused mostly on Rastle.

Multiple tails manifested under Lucia's shirt and her hands rubbed them through the fabric. Some of the skin-rods even rubbed against her own holes.

"Turn around on all fours you filthy maids," the Princess suddenly voiced as she stood up. Laurana and Shera immediately obeyed and pushed their butts up.

"Dear Rastle, why did you not obey me?" Lucia asked in a low tone. More than one tail was lifting her skirt up. All had oddly phallic tips.

"I already share the gift," Rastle voiced a bit confused.

"Rastle, you have been so naughty lately. I need to punish you." Lucia moved next to kneeling Rastle and multiple of her tails were moving to wrap around her.

"What?" the maid almost whimpered in shock.

"You are the filthiest maid," Lucia whispered. She kneeled down and pinned Rastle under her to the ground.

The Princess leaned into the maid's ear and whispered, "I will make your pretty cunt scream for me."

"Lucia?" Rastle exclaimed. First of the tentacle tails were already rubbing against her wet vulva.

"Of course I will share the same courtesy to all of you horny maids," Lucia announced with an almost evil tone. Princess's tails started to explore paths to all three maid pussies. Though both of the new ones had already dropped their undergarments.

"Feel that? I will make your maid-cunt throb with pleasure," Lucia whispered into Rastle's ear. The Princess was slowly pushing more and more of her tails into her pussy to spread her wide open.

Two of Lucia's tails found their ways into the other two maid's pussies. Neither of them was that wet but the slippery tails penetrated them with relative ease. Both collapsed down almost the same time but the tails did not retreat. Their pussies were filled without mercy and stretched deep against the inner gate. Both faintly whimpered but Lucia's focus was only on Rastle. Her tails seemed to work on their own on the other two.

"I have claimed your cunt-hole. I will carve my shape to your flesh." Lucia kept whispering into Rastle's ear. Multiple of the Princess's tails had found their way into Rastle's pussy

"Lucia, you are making me so happy," Rastle whimpered tears in her eyes. She had kept her inner gate closed and the tails were battering her stretched inner walls with great pressure.

"You better be, you filthy tempting beautiful cunt," Lucia muttered. She moved into a kiss with Rastle and hungrily pushed her tongue in and sucked the maid's counterpart into her own mouth.

Seed rushed through Lucia's tails and all three of the maids convulsed at the same time when the Princess's seed storage was pumped into the three maids.

Lucia retreated to say, "You love my tail-milk don't you?"

"I love you, I love you," Rastle panted. She laid on the ground almost unmoving, only Lucia's tails kept making her belly faintly ripple.

"You better do..." Lucia grunted but then her tone shifted to say, "I love you too."

"Princess?" Rastle almost whimpered.

"I love you Rastle. I love you so much it hurts. I love you even when you don't smell good from seed," Lucia confessed, she leaned in to closely embrace the maid under her. Their bellies touched and the Princess felt the tails move with her own soft skin.

"Lucia, I love you too," Rastle said, before hastily lifting Lucia's head to kiss her. She did not resist as their kiss deepened to its utmost limits.

Laurana had crawled into sobbing but smiling ball. Two of Lucia's tails had found their way into her pussy and both were pumping hot burning seed into her womb. She was rubbing hard her red clit and staring with dilated eyes at Rastle and Lucia. Multiple of the Princess tails had wrapped around her hips and were pumping the pinned down maid like a massive cock. Laurana was barely able to believe what she saw even though a strengthening lust for more was filling her mind and body.

Shera had collapsed to the ground on her belly with a grin. She had glazed eyes and she was barely moving. Seeing this Laurana desperately crawled to her and got on top of her. She rubbed her breasts to her back and lifted up her head to an awkward side-ways kiss.

"You are not going to say no to me any more, right?" Laurana whispered into Shera's ear. She did not give any time for her to answer but lifted her to take the same position Lucia had with Rastle. Laurana rubbed her throbbing clit against Shera's and slowly but surely the other maid rubbed back even with her glazed eyes.

It took some hours but at some point, the next shift of maids came to knock on Lucia's door and Rastle hurried to stash the other two passed out maids to the secret tunnel and ready to be transported to finish their transformation. After the head maid went and told the new maids she had dealt with some minor health issues the Princess had before leaving. It was left to the new maids to dress and get the sweaty royal ready for the day.

** * **

"Well, they look perkier than before," Isaac voiced to Rastle. They were watching from the side of an underground chamber succubus transformed Shera and Laurana being the centre of more masked men than they were able to count

"It appears some of the more... weaker minded can't handle the initial sensation. If not for my increased... abilities I would not have been able to drag them here," Rastle voiced. She too was in her red-skinned succubi form but she was wearing her maid dress. Though so had the other two but they had been slowly stripped during the orgy.

"Have you talked about the ceremony?" Isaac asked after a pause.

"No... but if I promise an endless line of men to her I see no reason why she would not accept," Rastle said with a momentary smile.

"You sound agitated?" Isaac took out his notebook from his red robes.

"I'm tired and all the men here smell bad already," Rastle irked. Her hands were holding her belly and slowly caressing it.

"Those two seem to still have fun." Isaac pointed out at the orgy. The two succubi were bouncing on top of two men all the while jerking cocks with their hands.

"It's the early days, soon enough just feeling good is not enough," Rastle replied. She dropped her hand and put one of them into her skirt pocket.

"Didn't you say the Princess still sometimes plays with men after the... feeding?" Isaac was ready to write down more notes.

"I'm heading back," Rastle voiced. She put back the ring that made her look human again and walked away. Isaac was left alone to continue documenting the orgy for his research.

** * **

"You did not lie to me. There indeed are more men than I can count. They all smell pretty decent too," Lucia exclaimed. She was brought to a large underground chamber filled with red-masked men in red robes. At the centre of it was Isaac behind the main altar, he was only wearing his robe without a mask.

"Yes my Princess, they have been saving themselves for you for a week," Rastle replied. She and the other two succubus maids in their human forms were slowly escorting the Princess to the altar. All eyes were on them.

Lucia walked with royal grace to the altar and spun around with decorum in her red dress. She gave a polite smile to the men and they bowed down.

"Greetings the chosen of lust," the men boomed.

"Thank you, this is such an honour," Lucia said with a curtsey and took her regal court standing position every noble woman knew.

"Today is a great day. For today we will take one more step closer for liberation. No more will the binds of old hold us back when our great saviour has fully taken her role and stands above us all," Isaac declared. The maids started to disrobe Lucia and she only spread her arms to make it easier.

"But fear not for she is a merciful one and under her, we will gain gifts far beyond anything you can dream of. For she is the true chosen of the way of the red light. She will shine on us all and the world will be remade into a better one. One where no desire will be unmet and where all tyranny is abolished." Isaac finished with loud applause and cheers from the crowd. Though the focus was Lucia's soft and slender looking royal body that was fully revealed by now. Even her silver tiara was removed. Only the red ruby necklace remained.

Lucia spun around again and bent on the altar. She spread her legs into a wider arch and pushed her shapely butt up. The altar was thin enough for her to hand her arms and legs on both sides. Though her legs reached the ground with ease.

"Princess, could you climb on the altar?" Isaac whispered.

"This way there can be two lines," Lucia muttered, She rubbed her erect nipples to the uneven altar and stared hungrily at the men on the other side of the altar.

"Bur Princess..." Isaac started but Lucia interrupted with, "No buts, I came to be fucked and that is the only thing I will do."

"As you wish," Isaac whispered before spreading her hands to the audience.

"Hear me, faithful ones. The chosen of lust will receive your offering in two lines." Was Isaac's last announcement before he stepped to a side with the maids.