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

Titan's cock felt as hard as it looked. Once Kanae got her hands on the hot and meaty thing, it throbbed in response. He whinnied when she licked the flared-out tip and used her tail pussy to nurse his massive ballsack. Sandwiching her breasts on the shaft must made him feel really good, because his forelegs stomped and drew trenches in the dirt.

Soon, the thick member shuddered. His gnads clenched and unclenched, and spurts of steaming spunk jetted all over Kanae. She tried to swallow as much as possible, but there was just so much. Even her tail couldn't withstand the sheer volume. Waves of cum painted her body white and left her trembling in pleasure. It took every ounce of sanity and willpower not to switch on Versatile Womb, to be impregnated again by a male stud of superior seed.

The sweet taste of cum empowered Kanae, returning all the mana lost from Bond earlier. If she remembered correctly, there was still a third part of the trial. This snack served as a nice little pick-me-up.

"Okay, Titan." Kanae stood up and window-wiped the cum from her eyes. "We should get back to the others and… Hm? Why aren't we out of your dream yet? We spilled right out of the others."

Titan shook his mane and whinnied unsurely. He clopped up to Kanae, lowering his head between her thighs.

"Wait, we really should— aahh!" Kanae let out breathy moan when the languisteed licked her quivering pussy. "Titan… you're going to make me not want to leave… If you keep this up I might want to…" She grabbed his tusks and tried to push away, but he wouldn't stop lapping like a dehydrated dog over a bowl of water. The long slab of flesh that was his tongue brushed across her clit and entrance, bringing her closer to climax. "I might want to stay here with you forever— mmmhh!"

The ensuing orgasm was so powerful, Kanae ended up squirting. Titan, satisfied with his work, backed away a few steps to let her finish watering the grass. Her legs were weak. She gradually came to her senses, but they were both still in the dream.

Why?

Did Kanae have it wrong to begin with? Maybe Titan actually had an imbalance of lust. She needed to figure something out and return to the living world soon. Otherwise, Marrowyn and the Rift might regard her as having failed the trial. Kanae recalled what she did for Lani and Chappy, who had to reconcile their overwhelming lust with a wedding to remind them of their love.

Suddenly, Kanae was wearing a slutty wedding dress.

"What the? That's not what I wanted!" Kanae complained.

The dress came with a veil on her head and corset around her waist. Nothing covered the chest area. Lace leggings pulled up to her thighs and lace sleeves up to her elbows. The 'underwear' she wore had openings for her pussy and ass.

Surrounding trees merged into solid walls. The soft, grassy ground turned dry and hard. Stacks of hay sprung up. Kanae blinked once and was fastened face-up to a wooden breeding mount.

"How did I… Titan? Where are you? I need you to break me out!" Kanae struggled to no avail.

Titan, having heard her call, entered the stables in a hurry. However, her relief was short-lived. The languisteed trotted over with his dick still erect, and it finally hit her.

"Titan… down! This can wait for when we get back to the city. We have a Rift to deal with" Kanae exclaimed as Titan's forelegs planted down on the steps to the side of her head.

The languisteed neighed in what sounded like refusal. His dick prodded at Kanae's entrance. Every thrust missed, and he grunted disapprovingly. But it only took one to hit its mark. His giant cock plunged deep into her waiting pussy.

Kanae cried out in a mixture of ecstasy and pain. Each time Titan pistoned into her, his ballsack clapped her ass. At the height of their gratuitous rutting, she switched on Masochist.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck my pussy up! I'll be your mare, so pump me full of your seed!" Kanae pleaded passionately.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! 

Titan pounded so hard that the wooden mount Kanae was on creaked and cracked. She threw her legs around his muscular thighs. She grabbed the tusks that jutted from his jaw. When the mount broke, she was held aloft by both the dick and tusks.

"I feel your hot cum, Titan… It's so thick…" Kanae muttered in the throes of climax, then eventually lost the strength to hang on. She lost hold on his tusks and promptly slipped off his dick.

Everything began to melt away.

Kanae thought they had failed the trial until she snapped awake, no longer covered in jizz and surrounded by her companions. They gazed down at her worriedly.

"Are you alright? You were tossing and turning," Lani said.

"Uhh… I think so." Kanae felt the distinct wetness at her crotch.

Titan turned his mighty head and nudged her. It was then that Kanae realized he was lying on the ground, and she was sitting slumped against him.

"Kanae, your nipples." Mitty pointed out.

They were fully erect and leaking with milk.

Before Kanae had a chance to speak, the ground started rumbling. The walls and ceiling crumbled like they were being pummeled by catapults. When the floor gave way, everyone fell into the abyss— and came out the other end, sitting on impossibly tall seats in the sky from which they couldn't see the bottom. Clouds obsured their vision.

The two baby dragons were perched on the armrests of Kanae's seat. Titan was the only one granted a platform. Just a stone's throw away, a group of high elves were also sitting on chairs on their own. Lynn's brother, Patrick Alton, was among them.

"Lynn, you accursed disgrace to the family!" Patrick tried to stand up and was promptly pushed back down by an invisible force.

"We'll see who the disgrace truly is at the end of the trial." Lynn sneered.

"Champions!" Marrowyn's voice bellowed like a chorus from every direction. "Your final trial in the Rift is a test of knowledge and mental fortitude. Welcome to Kingdom Feud! On the left side we have members from the Commonwealth of Sin and Radevic, including the Demon Queen herself! There also appears to be a recent turncoat. I'll allow it! On the right side, representing the Empire of Ortesia, Head of House Alton, Patrick Alton and his retainers! Contestants… Are. You. READY?"

"Get on with it already!" everyone yelled.

"Sheesh. Tough crowd. Will the first contestants, come forward!" The dward demigod himself took form at the podium. Dressed in a tuxedo, he was a short and stout man with a face full of salt and peppered beard, as one would expect from his race. A bulbous pink nose and golden-monocled right eye was all that stood out from the forest of hair.

A seat from each side shifted up to Marrowyn. From Kanae's side, Mitty was up first. From Patrick's side, an female elven knight currently staring daggers at the goblin. A floating button appeared before them.

"First question: What nations banded together in a concerted effort against the four succubus queens during the Succubus Wars?" Marrowyn asked.

The lady knight slammed a fist on the button before Mitty could.

"Radevic, Artaggon, and the Empire of Ortesia," she answered confidently.

Bzzzzt!

"Incorrect!"

"What?!" She turned to her group, who looked just as confused. In fact, they all appeared a little too surprised by that.

"I know!" Mitty hit the button next. "It was Radevic and Artaggon. The Empire of Ortesia had long sailed across the sea by then and wanted nothing to do with the war."

"Correct! One point to Team Commonwealth!" Marrowyn shouted.

Both contestants returned to their respective teams.

"Doesn't sound like you guys are up to par in history, does it?" Kanae asked Patrick. "Your knight was so sure of herself. Maybe your Empire's education system is peddling propaganda to make themselves look better."

"It won't happen again. We'll see who triumphs over who next!" Patrick growled.

The next to go up was Kanae and a high elven man. A button appeared between them.

"Something crippled the high elves when they attempted to establish an empire on this continent. What was it?" Marrowyn asked.

Crippled? Didn't they leave on their own accord after learning about demons in the north? Kanae tried to recall, but nothing was coming to her mind.

"Traitors in the imperial ranks aligning themselves with devils!" the other answered.

"Correct!"

Kanae was hit with whiplash as a thought came to mind— the Cult of Lust and Depravity?

"Tch. If only I had been chosen to answer," Lynn cursed under her breath as Kanae's seat returned to their side.

"I thought high elves went west because of demons and succubus?" Kanae asked.

"Partially true. However, every high elf in the upper echelons of our society are aware of the Traitor Houses. They are a lesson and warning bell against any who would dabble in the sin-touched influence of devils. The Lord Council at the time launched a quiet but merciless holy inquisition, plunging the then empire into a civil war in a crusade to purge them. Their houses have long been struck from historical records and names akin to profanity," she explained.

"For fucks sake… Have you guys ever stopped to consider being so uppity is a bad thing?" Chappy laughed.

Lynn gawked for a few seconds.

"Is that grimoire speaking?" She squinted.

Fortunately, Lani and Chappy were saved by the bell. They were next. Their counterpart, however, was Patrick.

"Final question, and you may receive help from your team: what race… does this penis belong to?" Marrowyn asked.

An illusory image of two reptilian dicks, one on top of the other, appeared above the demigod's head for all to see.

"What? How am I supposed to know that?" Patrick beat a fist into his chair, and when he turned to his team for help, they only returned a shrug.

"I believe I know who might!" Lani hit the buzzer and shot Kanae a look.

"It belongs to dragon!" Kanae answered with the utmost certainty.

"Correct!" 

While Patrick protested, the chairs vanished from under him. He and his cadre of knights plummeted past the clouds. Meanwhile, Kanae and her team slow-falled onto a golden platform with a giant chest in the center. Everyone except her ran to rummage through the loot.

"That was really the final trial? I feel like you rigged it in my favor," Kanae said.

"Hah. These trials are designed beforehand. It only so happens that you were suited to this the most. Besides, had Patrick Alton or any of his people chanced into the same door you did in the first trial, they would have most certainly knew the answer. Congratulations, Kanae Toyomi, you have conquered my trial! Go and reap your rewards," Marrowyn insisted to her.

"I want answers instead. What did the dwarves have to do with the Cult of Lust and Depravity? Saint Rue is part of it, too, isn't he? That would mean a non-insignificant number of high elves are also. And going off of the second question of the third trial, it wasn't just some meager organization. Just what are they?" she asked.

"I'm afraid I have to be tight-lipped over the matter. It isn't information I may divulge. I passed away and ascended ages before they were wiped out anyway. As for the rest of your questions, I believe you already know the answers. I can tell you that their influence… runs deep."

Kanae heaved a sigh. First the devil of pride, and now the devil of lust. What was the Empire of Ortesia thinking?

"Kanae!" Mitty ran up to her with something in his hands. "We all grabbed something for ourselves. This is all that's left that seemed to suit you."

"A bottle of… ink?" Kanae picked it up and swished the liquid around.

"Not just any ink, Amethyst. Enchanted ink that can inscribe a permanent spell buff or passive when tattooed onto you," Lani explained.

That did sound useful, if only Kanae had an idea of what spells to ink onto herself.

Titan galloped over to the ethereal manifestation of Marrowyn and whinnied in protest. The demigod threw his hands up.

"You want something, too? How am I supposed to know what you want! We've never had a beast enter a Rift as a participant before!" Marrowyn complained and proceeded to grumble to himself. After a few seconds of contemplation, he snapped his fingers.

Everyone gasped as Titan grew a little in size. His muscles pulled taut. Large, feathered wings unfurled on his back. His hooves lit up in blue flames. A gnarled horn sprouted from his forehead, and the tusks on his jaws stretched farther.

"What did you do to my languisteed?!" Kanae cried.

"A face-lift! Languisteeds are descended from demonic horses, extinct in present day, called dreadmourns. Thousands of years of crossbreeding with regular horses and marsteeds resulted in languis. I simply… reintroduced his race to the world. I'm sure the Supreme One won't mind," Marrowyn said, nodding positively at his handiwork.

Kanae kneeled down. Titan got bigger down there, too. This turned out better than she expected.

The Rift began to collapse. Marrowyn wished them luck as he began to disappear. The ghostly image of a high elven woman took form briefly next to him and waved. Kanae did a double take. She smiled and waved back.

Everyone who entered the Rift spilled back out onto the village. Edina had decimated the Ortesian force and had her Corpsestitched undead were holding the high elves prisoner. The necromancer herself sat atop a naked knight while munching on an apple.

"Damn, I missed out. You go in and return with Titan getting a makeover and two dragons? Shit. I should've joined!" Edina clicked her tongue.

"I… I lost…" Patrick muttered dejectedly, clenching handfuls of dirt.

"You didn't just lose the Rift, brother. You lost everything." Lynn sneered.

Thanks to the massive undead army, they rounded up the prisoners and marched them back to Ehmvier. Kanae's true objective was the dragon's tongue flowers. Everything else was a bonus. Aisha and Mitty were carefully going over how many they had collected within the Rift.

"Rosaline and I should have enough to work with. We'll come up with a few prototype elixirs soon," Aisha assured Kanae, then jumped off as soon as they reached the city gates to make for the atelier.

Kanae was about to go see her children until Esta, Lilith, and Claudia came running.

"Master! We have bad news… Highgreen has come under siege, and Talahurah has fallen to Ortesian occupation. My mother, no doubt." Esta growled.

"We also received word from the Lograin Branch," Lilith began nervously. "Our cloister there is safe. Rown Company has lent a hand in hiding the Sisters of Sin. The last letter we received from High Priestess Eldora reported a gargantuan Ortesian force, possibly in the high thousands, had made camp in the city. They looked poised to invade the Commonwealth, but Saint Priests are apparently impeding their advance. Minestra is still at the southern border, strengthening outpost defenses. She sent a messenger requesting reinforcements."

"Oh, let Minestra take a beating. She can handle it." Claudia brushed off the concerns.

"But my people can't! Also, high thousands… We barely repelled a siege of a few thousand." Kanae glanced around her close companions, noting the worried expressions on their faces.

This multi-pronged attack by the empire was the worst case scenario, and it happened while Kanae was in a Rift. With a massive force on its way from the south, the Rook of Rotandrix made sure that Ehmvier couldn't rely on reinforcements from the north. They were going to be choked out and pincered in this way.

In order to regain the advantage, Kanae needed to strike first.

"We're going to Talahurah to liberate the city," Kanae said to many gasps.

"Sending a force there might weaken Ehmvier if that army in Lograin attacks. They may have Vivirens opening portals to cut their journey short. Are you sure?" Claudia asked.

"Avaline left us with no choice. We also have two Vivirens of our own. One from Barkwen, and another among the group we brought back. Once we get to Talahurah, we should be able to connect a portal," she explained.

"I would like to be a part of the force that goes to Talahurah. Allow me to confront my mother," Esta implored with a look that wasn't going to take no for an answer.

The Knight of Silver had already made it clear a while ago that being pregnant wasn't going to stop her from fighting. Kanae had already stopped trying to convince her otherwise. Sure, it was still dangerous. But having Esta around always made seemingly insurmountable battles surmountable.

Kanae looked north and frowned. Labelle and Talon couldn't come back with Arenade any faster. She was anxious, but their last few victories was proof that Ortesia wasn't some indestructible monolith.

"One week," Kanae said.

"For what?" Claudia raised a brow.

"Before we leave for Talahurah. Until then, bring me a gorag, mana-vamp starfish, capture some dire beasts, and leave me alone in the dungeons with them. Titan, you're coming, too! Lilith, find me sisters to serve as the midwives! I'm going to breed us an army of monsters that will make Hilde proud."