The Incubus Archduke Dreams of a Pet Human - Chapter 32

The aphrodisiac, stirred by her fevered emotions, spread uncontrollably through her body.

“Theticia, look at me.”

A large hand caught her trembling chin, lifting her gaze to meet his. Her pale blue eyes, blurred with heat, were covered with fine tears.

Her meek and frightened face made Asmod’s eyes twitch faintly.

“If we don’t draw it out now, it will only get worse.”

“I don’t want to… It’s… filthy…”

Theticia was already burning up, her gaze unfocused. Saliva glistened on her lips, slipping free of her control.

“It feels strange… Huuh… I’m scared… I don’t want this…!”

“If I leave you like this, you’ll end up screaming all kinds of things. Don’t be afraid. It’s not strange, and it’s not frightening.”

Asmod pressed his forehead against her hot one. He covered her parted lips with his and slowly allowed his mana to flow into her.

“Hngh… Mmph… It’s filthy…”

“It’s not filthy at all.”

He vaguely remembered Rumpel saying something like this once. Seeing himself now in the opposite position felt awkward. To think that he was putting mana into a mana pouch.

‘There is no guarantee that I shall ever find another human such as this. I am merely taking the necessary course of action.’

Reassuring himself, Asmod withdrew his lips.

“Haah… hhh…”

Her breathing had grown a little easier, yet the heat showed no sign of subsiding.

“…I do not wish to use this method.”

But right now, there was no more effective way to drive out the aphrodisiac.

Behind the frowning Asmod, the air rippled blackly. Thick smoke congealed, sticky and slow. Some shapes looked like the legs of deep-sea creatures, others like gourds bristling with bumps.

“Hiikc.”

At the cold, viscous sensation sliding between her thighs, Theticia’s body trembled. The tentacles’ texture resembled slime, but thicker, heavier. As if snakes were winding around her.

“In dreams, humans easily cross their limits. Sensations more intense than reality will push the aphrodisiac out.”

The tentacles, with their menacing shapes, forced their way between her flesh. The bumps along them scraped as if licking her inner walls. The red entrance that had long waited for intrusion gaped open and swallowed them whole.

Several tentacles rubbed together, foaming. Their secretions mixed with her fluids; strands of liquid spilled out.

“Hnggh, haah.”

A tentacle that brushed past the flesh where others thrust paused, as if staring at the protruding pearl. The tip opened like flower petals. The bumps on each petal moved on their own.

“…!”

A soundless scream escaped her as the petals latched onto the pearl. Then, like sucking honey from ripe salvia, they sucked her pearl wetly.

The tentacles waiting their turn could not endure and crawled up her ribs. One slipped through the laces of her corset, parted her full cleavage, and seized her dough-soft b*****s.

The pistils and stamens within the petals pierced her tender n*****s without restraint. Sharp pleasure burst at random, like beans popping over fire.

“Ahh, Asmod…, My Lord! It’s strange, haah, hnng. I don’t like this…”

Each time they stabbed deep and sucked until her flesh twisted, Theticia’s consciousness flickered like a mana lamp about to die.

At the whisper grazing her ear, Theticia turned her head in panic. Asmod caught it firmly, keeping her still, and licked her lips.

“Shh. Don’t hold back. Entrust your body to me. Only then can you drive the aphrodisiac out.”

Below the pearl being toyed with, a thick tentacle moved without pause. The tingling pleasure made her tighten so hard she felt her inner walls dragged down with it.

As she bit her lips, Asmod gave her his tongue to bite. Following the mana he pushed in, Theticia sucked his tongue.

“Ahng, hng, haah.”

Asmod held her close as she clung to him.

He had not wanted to use such a crude, unclean method.

Tentacles were, from the start, another hand of Incubi, evolved to take multiple partners at once. This organ that existed only for predation, Asmod regarded as base as his own blood.

‘But there is no quicker way to awaken pleasure.’

If he delayed, the aphrodisiac filling her body would shatter her mind. The thought of those pale blue eyes losing their light made irritation rise.

“Let it out, Theticia.”

“Hnng, haah.”

At the whisper that felt like permission, Theticia’s body turned white with shock. Her thighs, rigid as if seized by cramps, trembled and gushed sticky fluid in waves.

“Hng, nngh.”

Her rose-tinted cheeks flushed, then faded back to color. Her tear-laden silver lashes looked pitiful.

Even Asmod felt heat pass into him. His gaze stayed fixed on Theticia’s face as she barely held to consciousness.

“Theticia.”

“Haaa… yes…”

“Don’t follow strangers. You are not a child that needs to be told that, are you?”

“Y-yes.”

At her breathless answer, Asmod smiled faintly. Sweet breath tinged with sandalwood brushed her brow, her cheeks, her lips.

“I’ll overlook it this once. But there must not be another time you return carrying another demonic beast’s scent. Understand?”

At his coaxing, infinitely gentle tone, the fact of him beside her felt strangely easy.