The Hero Became a Succubus, and the Only Way to Level is to… What?!

Both dragons were already nipping playfully at each other. Their apex predator tendencies appeared to be at full maturity despite their young age. When Kanae whistled, they quickly hobbled over to her, cocked their heads sideways, and chirped adorably like little chickens. She reached down to inspect them.

Infant Dragon Lvl. 1
STR	C	A mythological draconic creature of mighty strength that rules the surface and skies. Its hide is as tough as steel, and teeth are serrated for ripping and tearing.
DEX	A
INT	D

 

It didn't look like Versatile Womb was going to age them any bigger. Their current size would have to do. Kanae returned through the doorway with her dragon whelps following close behind. By the time they got back to the stretching corridor, the webbing on their wings had finished growing, and they were flying circles around her.

"I came in with a goblin man, a hobgoblin woman, a languisteed, and a bunny girl with a levitating book. Fly down the hall and search for them," Kanae ordered the dragons.

They stayed there and continued chirping.

Kanae slapped a hand to her face. Right. They were just born. As if they knew what any of them looked like.

"Wait… If they must have opened doors, too. Alright, dragons. Find any doors that have been touched or opened, then report back to me. I'll be here obtaining four more tokens," Kanae said.

That they seemed to understand and took off flying. Come to think of it, if the first trial involved sexually satisfying the respective doors' occupants, then were the others facing the same thing? Lani was probably having the time of her life, but Kanae couldn't imagine Mitty, Aisha, or Titan actively getting it on.

Well, no point in dwelling on what might be. Lynn Alton and the Ortesian forces were in here somewhere, too. Zero chance that they would debase themselves to complete the trial… right?

Kanae pushed the thoughts aside and picked another door at random. She pushed it open into a dark forest. Stars blinking between gaps in the canopy suggested it was night out. Did these doors connect to different parts of the world? Or were they invited to the Rift by Marrowyn?

At any rate, she needed to find the occupant here and satisfy… their…

A group of four ogres sat around a campfire, warming themselves up and gorging on beer. Their fat bellies bounced from jovial laughter until one of them noticed her.

"Who there? Show self!"

They picked up clubs and growled.

One corner of Kanae's lips cracked a smile. Her pussy was throbbing. All she needed to do was sate their lust? That went both ways. She switched on Masochist and walked into the firelight while stripping off pieces of her clothes.

"Heh… hehe… I'm a living cocksleeve at your service," Kanae said, panting heavily beneath their molesting gazes.

The lead ogre, who was a big larger than the other three, grabbed Kanae by her waist, lifted her over his head, and sniffed her gushing snatch. She shuddered intensely as he licked it. The rough tongue with all its coarse taste buds carved the meaning of pleasure into her body.

"Female in heat. Me happy to breed!" He ripped away his pants and slotted her down onto his giant cock.

"Oh, fuck… meee!" Kanae threw her head back and screamed in ecstasy.

Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! 

Ogre dick was on another level. It was practically splitting her open. His hand was big enough to wrap around her waist, and he mercilessly pumped her up and down the shaft like a sex toy.

Kanae's tongue lolled out. She the other ogres jerking off, impatiently waiting their turn to use her.

"You small… so tight… feels good!" the ogre exclaimed.

Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! 

"My pussy loves your dick! It feels good for me, too! Aaahhh! I can't think straight anymore… I'm going to cum… Please, shoot your ogre seed into my hungry pussy!" Kanae cried.

The ogre obliged and forced her down to the base of his dick, knocking the wind from her lungs. In exchange, he filled her pussy full of piping hot spunk. Kanae was so full of cum that her stomach visibly inflated. When the ogre slowly wrenched her off, a wave of gooey white flooded out. He passed her off to the next ogre, who proceeded to lay her down on the ground and climb on top.

Kanae stared deliriously up at the ogre looming over her. Two thick hands clamped her face. He plunged his dick straight in, and lubricated by his fellow ogre's slippery spunk, it slid effortly all the way down to the entrance of her womb.

"Yes, yes, yes! I love your big ogre co— mmmphh!" Kanae couldn't finish her sentence on account of the big creature kissing her. She recriprocated like the cum slut she was. Nothing was sacred. Especially not her being as a mere tool for another's pleasure.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! 

Each time the ogre thrusted, the impact punched Kanae's cervix. It was supposed to hurt, but Masochist converted all that into rapturous euphoria. Being squished underneath his weight, her breasts flattened into pancakes against his chest muscles… she experienced a quaking orgasm much like her first time with Thume.

"I'm cumming! It's so good, I can't get enough— aaahhh!" Kanae winced in pain as the ogre rolled over with her. Now she was on top. Their lips parted, and he went for her breasts instead. He squeezed them both, forcing breast milk to squirt from her nipples. "No… wait… guuh! They're sensitive right now… I recently gave birth… mmmh!"

He sucked greedily on both nipples. Suddenly, a thick load gushed into Kanae in several powerful spurts, like someone fired high-pressure bolts of water inside her. Once the ogre had enough and pulled out, all of it came rushing from her pussy.

"Ahh… hahh… I'm… nngh… still climaxing… my body… won't stop…" Kanae mumbled half-consciously.

The next two ogres fucking her was a blur. Kanae recalled being by the fire, riding one of them to an orgasm. She had sucked another off, while being railed in her pussy, ass, and tail. They had passed her around some more after that, but the memories were fragmented. Her body, still pulsing from being so roughly handled, writhed and twitched in a pool of jizz.

By the time Kanae came to consciousness, the four ogres were snoozing. She was lying on their leader's chest. His hand was planted gently on her back. A limp dick, though still large in its soft state, rested firmly between her cheeks.

"Whew… I think I'm going to need to get myself a harem of ogres after this war is over. They were relentless." Kanae wiped her face and brushed off a mask of jizz.

The second token appeared in her hand. Three more to go. Kanae made the mistake of switching off Masochist. Her knees buckled. All that soreness came pulsing in full force. Although Kanae couldn't feel her hips, she was able to crawl to grab her clothes and belongings before leaving through the door.

When Kanae glanced down the corridor, the dragons were nowhere to be seen. Either they ran off or were still searching. Regardless…

"I still have three more tokens to get… Please, let the next one have a bath." Kanae didn't bother to put her clothes back on. Whoever was next might tear them off anyway. She walked with her shoulder against the left wall to steady herself.

Upon opening the next door and falling through, Kanae splashed into a pool of hot water. She resurfaced and spat out a mouthful. The landscape was covered in snow, yet the water she was in enveloped her in warmth.

"It's… It's you!" Someone gasped.

Kanae spun around to the sight of high elf clad in purple robes. Glittering jewels and golden threads were woven into the seamwork. Straight black hair draped down the wide-brimmed witch's hat.

"I know you. You're Lynn, the witch I fought in the Rift a long time ago!" Kanae exclaimed in recognition.

Many years had passed. Lynn must have drunk an anti-succubus magic potion, too. However, Kanae had fought and won against her before. This shouldn't be difficult—

"I'm at your beck and call, Queen Kanae!" Lynn sat her wand flat on the snow and kneeled.

"Eh? Wait… Are you still charmed?" Kanae asked aloud.

"Trivial magic has allowed me to deceive my underlings and superiors. I wouldn't be an Alton, sixth— er… now eighth in line to the Ortesian crown, if I cannot achieve something so simple," she said pridefully.

There it was, the usual high elven haughtiness and arrogance.

"What happened? Your family got demoted in the pecking order, so you're forced to come fight the Commonwealth?" Kanae teased.

"My elder brother…" Lynn cursed under her breath. "Lord Alton foolishly challenged the son of a high house and lost the duel. Our vassals left us in droves. In an even more foolish attempt to reestablish our house's honor, he chose to sail our forces across the sea and fight for Lord-Major Stormcloud. Though that matters to me no more, for these serendipitous coincidences has brought me to you!"

"But do you really?" She snapped a finger and ended the charm's effect on Lynn.

The witch staggered back, clutching her head with both hands.

"I'm… I'm free? After six years when all I could think about was you… you took that away from me with a snap of your finger? Do I… love you or hate you? I… I…" Lynn looked like she was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

Pitying the high elf, Kanae climbed out of the water. She grabbed the back of Lynn's head and kissed her. The witch struggled, but her resistance slowly waned. As they swapped spit and lashed their tongues in battle, she cast Bond on her. Lynn drew a sharp, airy breath. Next came Cursemark of Horniness. Lynn moaned with delight.

Kanae gathered as much magic as possible onto the tip of her tongue, and let slip the drop of potent succubus splittle down Lynn's throat. She shuddered intensely as the changes began to take hold. Horns pushed off the hat. The wings and tail cut through her robes. While the color of her skin hadn't changed like others, her blue eyes glowed with power. And subservience.

"What did you do to me?" Lynn asked.

"Before you had a chance to resist me, I changed you into a succubus. Permanently. No need to complain or sulk. You're mine now. I'll be yours if you work for it. Will you serve me?" Kanae picked up the hat, then punctured two holes with her tail before placing it back onto Lynn's head.

"Faithfully… I'll endeavor to earn your love, Queen Kanae!" she declared.

As it turned out, Lynn had earned herself one token. She must have had sex with something earlier. That put them at three. They crossed the door back into the corridor just as the pair of baby dragons were returning.

"Dragons? Tamed, to boot. How?" Lynn inspected one of them, who tilted its head in her direction.

"I birthed them," Kanae answered as a matter of factly.

"I might have been better off not asking," she simply said.

The dragons sounded panicked, squawking instead of chirping. They flew down the corridor and occasionally glanced back as though urging them to follow. Kanae and Lynn hurried after the two. They eventually reached a door that was left slightly ajar. Someone had entered it.

Kanae pushed the door open slightly. Inside was a cave. Crazed moans echoed down and back. The voice belonged to Lani, who was being taken to pound town by a minotaur three times her size. All the while, Chappy had her body bound with his tentacles as bondage ropes. The beastman's eyes had rolled back. Her pussy leaked with cum as the minotaur fucked her.

"Not one of mine. A friend of yours, I presume?" Lynn asked.

"Yep. That's one of the Saint Priests, Lanil Hammerthorn." Kanae nodded.

"The warlock, Lanil Hammerthorn?!" 

Kanae considered giving Lani a few minutes since she was enjoying herself so much. After the minotaur blew his load into her a third time, they finally showed themselves. The beast huffed a breath of hot air from his nostrils at their approach. He wrenched Lani off his dick and left her on the ground. A token appeared in front of the Saint Priest's face.

"Lani, it's time to wake up! Did you have your fill?" Kanae patted her cheek.

"I… I helped… I got one, Amethyst…" Lani lifted the token and dropped it into Kanae's palm, then promptly fainted.

"Are you sure that's the feared warlock, Lanil Hammerthorn?" Lynn looked down at her dubiously.

"Believe it or not, in the flesh." She hoisted Lanil onto her back, tucked the now napping Chappy into a bag, and returned to the corridor.

All there was left to do was find Aisha, Mitty, and Titan, and to acquire a fifth token. Fortunately, the dragons were still energetic. They led them much farther down this time to a door that had been left wide open. Beyond it was a field of red and orange grass.

Titan and the sibling pair were surrounded by high elven knights, their spears pointed right at them. Another knight, his armor more decorated and demeanor oozing with arrogance, watched from afar with a grin on his face. He had a chair and table laid out, likely taken from other rooms, while leisurely sipping tea.

"Do not be gentle with goblins and hobgoblins. I hear goblins have quite the perverted streak about them, and hobgoblins are rather rambunctious when it comes to sexual appetite. We still need tokens. Force them to copulate if you must," the elven man said.

"I'm going to skin you alive, elf!" Aisha growled.

"Oh, I'm so scared." He pretended to shudder.

"Go on, Lynn. Show them what you can do as a succubus witch," Kanae insisted.

"A chance to humiliate my brother? With pleasure." Lynn tested moving her wings.

Once she was satisfied, she flew out and whispered an incantation. Every knight started panicking as a cloud of darkness shrouded their eyes, effectively obscuring their vision. Many of them dropped their spears and clawed at their faces. Her brother, whom she had left unaffected, stopped short of drinking tea and jumped from his seat.

"What is… Lynn? Is this your spell? Very funny. If you're here, then hand over the token already!" he shouted.

"I'm right here, Patrick, my dear brother." Lynn made herself known and descended to him with her arms out. "I would offer you a hug, but all those years of you picking on me would make me hurl."

Patrick reached for his rapier and gasped. "What? Why do you look like a…"

"Succubus? Because I am one, thanks to my queen. Change of plans, Brother. I'm going to be taking over as the family head." The witch wreathed herself in magic, hiding her succubus features and appearing as a normal high elf again.

With a flick of the wand, Lynn created a gust that picked the high elves off their feet and blew them away. Aisha and Mitty, still riding atop Titan, were unaffected. The languisteed galloped over, and Mitty was waving a satchel in one hand, and in the other a strange-looking flower looked like a giant red tongue.

"We got it, Kanae! We got some dragon's tongue!" Mitty shouted.

"Who in the three hells is the broad with a chip on her shoulder?" Aisha asked as Lynn laid magical bombardment upon her former comrades, and the dragons rummaged through their rations.

"A new succubus, an old foe. Take your pick." Kanae shrugged. "Buuut, I think I have great plans for her as the new Lady of the Alton House, eighth in line to the Ortesian crown."

With the Ortesian force incapacitated, they reentered the corridor and shut the door. Lynn casted something called Arcanist's Lock, reminiscent of the spell on cabinets in Master Marwin's bedchamber.

"There. They won't be able to open it for a while. One of the knights had this in her pocket, too. I guess my brother ordered others to do the trial for him." Lynn handed over the fifth and final token.

Kanae gathered all five tokens into the palm of her hand. They began to levitate on their own. One by one, the stone tokens slammed into a random door in a pentagonal formation. The knob turned and opened. A blinding doorway awaited them. Together, they stepped through.

"Well done in completing the first trial! Lust and love are two sides of the same coin. For the second part of the trial, you will learn just that. Be careful, for many have failed. Though, worry not. Should you fail, I shall allow you to stay until the end of your days. Make your choice. Do not look back!" Marrowyn explained.

As the light subsided, Kanae found herself lying in bed. She shielded her eyes from the sun's rays peering through the window. It was bright. Blindingly so. Kanae turned around to find Arenade lying beside her, sleeping soundly, lips parted slighly, and just as beautiful as she last remembered.

"Arenade…?" Kanae called out quietly, eyes welling with tears.

"Nnh. Another hour, please… I need my beauty sleep if I want to keep my divine self in peak form," Arenade muttered and pulled the covers over her head.