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

Over the next few days, Kanae threw herself to the mercy of numerous creatures regarded as dangerous to the average adventurer. The Ehmvier stables served as the breeding nest. It was currently closed to the public so that she could mate with her beastly harem undisturbed. Sounds of Kanae's moans and clapping cheeks were heard day and night.

Tess, the gaur warriors, and several Sisters of Sin helped as midwives, delivering anything that popped out of Kanae's womb. Tearal and the alraunes nursed infantile creatures for the first few hours until they reached adulthood.

Two gorags were in the middle of double-teaming a very pregnant Kanae when she felt the next baby kicking. Eyes rolled back and the soles of her feet arched, she howled in ecstasy from being fucked in her ass and pussy. They sandwiched her between thick muscles pulled taut underneath bristly red fur. The one behind Kanae held her in the full-Nelson position, and the other threatened to tear her horns off.

Masoichist and Versatile Womb were switched on. Both skills had been since Kanae started, and she couldn't experience greater ecstasy even if she tried.

"I'm going to cum!" Kanae cried at the height of pleasure. "I'm cumming while giving birth— aahhhh!"

Hot, fertile sperm flooded into her womb and then some. Their spunk inflated her already pregnant belly, but the next one was coming. She didn't need to squeeze. As soon as the gorag pulled his dick out of her pussy, a newborn was birthed. The infant gorag, still attached to the umbilical cord, wailed aloud to be fed.

A gaur shooed away the adult gorags out of the stables. She returned a second later to the infant and severed the cord, which disintegrated rather quickly when no longer attached. Another gaur picked up and delivered the new gorag to an alraune, who wrapped them in a flower pod that filled with nutritious nectar. Finally, the stablemaster Ichi, carted the infant outside of the ranch where it would rest until Versatile Womb expedited them into adulthood.

This factory line began with Kanae. She laid flat on the ground covered in cum, her pussy and asshole throbbing, and shivering from the intense orgasms. The next gorag was coming from the latest batch of cum she had taken. Her stomach ballooned up. Her breasts continued to swell.

Titan, the newly evolved dreadmourn, pushed open the door of his stall and trotted over. He licked Kanae's pussy that was still gushing cum.

"Mmm! Oh, Titan~ Aren't you sweet cleaning me up after a hard day of work?" Kanae said only to suddenly come face to face with his hung cock. "I guess I'm not done yet. I'll take care of you, too… chuuu!"

It throbbed with the intensity of an earthquake. Kanae licked the tip and stroked the shaft with affection. Due to the transformation, he had grown larger. From finger to finger, she couldn't get her hands around the girth anymore.

"Alright, Kanae. Do you want another gorag or a mana-vamp next?" Ichi poked his head in to ask. "I think I got my answer."

"Hang on, Ichi. I'm—?!"

Right then, Titan climaxed. A river of dreadmourn seed waterboarded Kanae and drenched her in steaming cum. Satisfied, he unfurled his wings for a moment before returning to the stall for a nap.

"Pueh… I was hoping he would want to put it in me next." Kanae fingered herself and imagined being fucked by his dick while the spunk was still hot.

"Kanae!" The sound of Ichi's hooves clonked up to her. He undid his pants, revealing an erect minotaur dick ready to take her next. "I can't take anymore… I need to fuck you now. I've been watching you getting railed for four days straight!"

A seductive smile flashed across Kanae's face. She opened her legs and spread her swollen pussy lips with two fingers. Fresh gorag and dreadmourn seed spilled out as though to make room.

"You want to fuck my sweet, succubus pussy, Ichi? Versatile Womb is on. Do you want to play roulette on getting me pregnant next?" She licked her lips.

Ichi lunged at Kanae, but she flipped their positions just as quickly. Her thighs straddled the minotaur dick which, while not as big as Titan's, was pretty sizable. Slowly, inch by inch, Kanae lowered her soaking pussy down onto him until they were firmly connected.

"Oh, man… Nothing beats your pussy. Not even the gaurs! You're so tight even after taking Titan and all those gorags…" Ichi trembled and tensed up with delight.

"That's quite the compliment. Maybe I'll even start letting you come to my bedchamber whenever you want," Kanae teased as she bounced gently on his dick.

"Were you… always like this?" he asked, reaching up to grope her breasts. "You have the body of a succubus MILF, but when I look at you, I see your face from when we were still going to school."

"Does that turn you on? Did you like my face? Did you want to fuck me?" She leaned down until her chest was pressed to his chest and their faces inches apart. 

"Well… I-I thought you were kinda cute— mmrph!"

Kanae shut Ichi up with a kiss. His much thicker tongue wormed its way into her mouth, and she suckled on it in return. Their mating gradually grew more intense with Kanae slamming her hips faster and faster. Strong, minotaur hands found purchase on her ass, each one squeezing a cheek. His fingers sank into the fat and sent pleasure screeching up her spine.

"Kanae, I'm about to cum!" Ichi warned.

"Not before I do! Keep fucking me!" Kanae used her tail to wrap around the base of his dick, sealing the sperm bank away from pumping its payload.

Ichi sat up and took his hands off Kanae's butt. He grabbed her engorged breasts instead, forcing milk to ooze out. His teeth lightly grinded on the nipples to coax more out. Soon, even her tail couldn't keep the pressure at bay. She climaxed from a Ichi shooting his load straight into her womb. Wobbly and lightheaded, Ichi fell backwards and Kanae fell on top of his broad chest. 

"Wait. Oh, no! Are you pregnant?" Ichi panicked as the post-nut clarity hit him like a truck.

"Hmm. I don't think so. The baby gorag is still taking up all of the room. That just means we can go again." Kanae grinned.

"Again… b-but, I'm getting woozy. Can we get a rain check?" he asked.

"Minotaur dick happens to be in my top ten favorites ever since I first saw one coming to this world, so no. You're staying here until I'm satisfied~"

"No, please! Mercy—"

Kanae continued to fuck Ichi with mindless abandon even long after she had given birth to a gorag. To her, he was a cow that needed to be milked. Fortunately, she was still there enough in the head to turn off Versatile Womb. This went on for almost an hour until someone entered the stables from the front.

"Kanae, are you still rearing gorags?" Mitty asked on the way in.

"Help… me… She's a god damn semen demon…" Ichi pleaded from the ground, looking like a husk of his former self with sunken cheeks and eyes.

The goblin Pathfinder sighed. He dropped his pants, and like fish to a baited lure, Kanae turned in his direction. She climbed off Ichi's dick and crawled over to the hobgoblin stud meat attached to Mitty.

"Shlluurrp… mmm… For me? You… shlluurp… shouldn't have," Kanae said while sucking greedily on the hobgoblin dick.

"Okay, Ichi. Now you can take this chance to leave or throw a bucket of water on her while she's distracted," Mitty said.

Kanae, too engrossed in polishing this erect cock, didn't realize until too late. Ichi splashed her with cold water. She snapped back to her senses, shivering and freezing.

"Did I lose myself again?" Kanae asked.

"Yeah, you got cock hungry again." Mitty nodded as a matter of factly.

"Is that like a real medical condition?" Ichi eyed her with another bucket of water ready.

"No, but it's a Kanae condition. Usually happens if she's been having sex back to back for over a day. A splash of water, a sleep spell, something to break the trance usually solves it," he added.

For the time being, they went around cleaning the stables before Kanae continued the fuck-a-thon. The ground was covered in more jizz than hay and straw.

"Hrm… Maybe I'll go with Titan again next," Kanae said while standing in front of the dreadmourn's stall.

"Want me to go bring the harness and mounting post?" Mitty asked.

"I've been wondering for a while now…" Ichi stopped sweeping and stared at the two of them. "Mitty, are you really okay with Kanae getting it on with other people and beasts? She gets it on with Titan and you're completely fine with it!"

Kanae and Mitty exchanged glances and laughed.

"If you're implying what I think you mean, it doesn't bother me! Male goblins and hobgoblins typically form tribes around one female anyway. Besides, didn't you impregnate the gaur nomads? Why are you so worried who gets it on with who?" Mitty flipped the question back to Ichi.

"That's what I'm saying!" Kanae exclaimed.

"Er, well… Am I the weird one? Kanae with Gorags and languisteeds… isn't exactly the same as me with gaurs," Ichi muttered to himself.

"Enough about my sex life! What are we up to now?" she asked.

"Right!" The minotaur pulled a piece of paper out from his back pocket. "So far, you've given birth to seven dreadmourns, 28— 29 gorags counting the one born while we were having sex, and 121 mana-vamp starfishes. Are you really going to sic these on the Ortesians like that time in Orturic against the demons?"

They were and without mercy either. Just like that, Kanae had a small army of monsters at her beck and call. She even returned demonic stallions back to this world, thanks in large part to Marrowyn. Credit where credit was due though. Kanae had only been doing this for a few days, but Hilde had done this for years and stayed sane.

"This is going to have to be enough. Mitty, since you're here, I want you and Ichi to check on Lina and Rog's smithy. See how their armor for the languisteeds, dreadmourns, and gorags are coming along," Kanae said.

"You got it!" Ichi and Mitty jumped onto a languisteed to ride out of the stables.

Kanae was getting dressed to leave when the two dragon whelps flew in from a window vent in the ceiling. She had yet to name either of them. Their current size was ineffective for battle, but the speed at which they could fly did make for good letter pigeons. 

She whistled for them to come down, and they obeyed their mother without protest. Each had a letter attached to their legs. One came from Rosaline, and the other came from Lani. Both were asking for her to audience. For Rosaline, it must have something to do with the anti-anti-succubus magic potion. Lani spent the past few days compiling a list of spell buffs Kanae could tattoo on herself with the Enchanted Ink.

Even before coming to this world, the allure of 'new shiny' was always too great to resist. Like coming across brand new gear in an RPG. The Enchanted Ink might prove to be incredibly useful and powerful, so Kanae couldn't help but fly in haste to the castle's library.

Seated around a large, round table were Lanil Hammerthorn, Lynn Alton, and a face Kanae didn't expect, Jannie, the elven Sage. Books and tomes were stacked up on the table like towers, looming over them. 

"Not with Shatiel, Jannie?" Kanae greeted the Sage.

"We're not sisters, you know? Shatiel has her own things to do. I'm here because I heard through the grapevine that you have Enchanted Ink. Who better to provide you spell buffs than a Sage? This isn't out of charity either. You better end this war quickly. It's been ages since I've seen Talis," Jannie complained.

"Believe me, I want this war to be over as much as you do." She sighed.

They beckoned Kanae over to the table. Each of them had a paper scribbled from top to bottom, and likely the other side, scrawled in texts that resonated with power.

"We came up with a list of spell buffs that may help you. It is up to you to choose," Lynn said.

"You should know," Lani began with the ink between two fingers, "there is enough in here for three spells. Once inscribed onto your flesh, they will be permanently active and cannot be removed. Not by anti-magic, dispels, or even meisterium— unless say, we inked it onto your arm and your arm is chopped off, then you won't be affected anymore. This is also the same ink on Marwin's body that allowed him to menace the succubus race. Go over these spells carefully and make your choices. We're here to advise you if you need it."

Kanae glanced down at the three pages' worth of spells. There were just… so… many. Greater Fire Resistance, Increased Mana, her own spell Heightened Haste was in there, Reflect Minor Spell, Twin Casting, Holy Aura, Necrotic Aura, Darkvision, and more. She was getting dizzy half-way down the first page.

"Ugh. Can't you guys choose for me? What if I just use the Enchanted Ink to put Turn Horny on myself?" Kanae asked.

"NO!" they yelled into her face.

"This is a near artifact-level item granted to you by a demigod, and you want to use it to make yourself horny by default? Horny? The Commonwealth is doomed." Jannie groaned.

 "Hey, you're saying that to the queen!" She pouted.

"Then act like one, Amethyst! The fate of Radevic also hangs in the balance!" Lani fired back.

Kanae shrunk under their shaming gazes. 

"Hang on. Our biggest problem is Gold. She's a crowned Paladin that does massive physical and holy damage. Can I get something to counter that?" Kanae asked.

"So, like Greater Holy Resistance? That can be done." Lynn circled the spell on one of the pages, and then was about to also circle a physical resistance buff until Kanae stopped her.

"On second thought, let's leave physical damage off the table. That might screw over how dicks feel inside me. I'd rather not turn into Claudia seeking pain for pleasure for the rest of my life," she said.

They let out an exasperated sigh.

"The fate of two nations falls to a horny succubus." Jannie shook her head.

Horny succubus…

A thought came to mind.

"Is there a spell buff that allows me to resist mind-altering effects?" Kanae asked.

"What, like charm?" Lynn raised a brow.

"More like… hypnosis. If I remember correctly, Ambrosia, the Mistress of Desire, is a crowned Hypnotist. It's not that I don't trust her… but better to have some assurances against the Queen-Mother, right?"

"You're going to want Steel Mind," Jannie chimed back in. "It's actually a Sage-specific spell buff. I'll write it down now."

That left one more, but Kanae wasn't sure what spell left to inscribe.

"If you're uncertain, we can always save the ink for later," Lani said.

"Let's do that then. I don't want to make half-baked choices. Greater Holy Resistance and Steel Mind it is. How does this work?" Kanae searched her peers for answers.

"Strip, Queen Kanae." Lynn drew a wand from within her sleeves and willed the Enchanted Ink bottle's cork off.

Kanae did as asked. Two-thirds of the ink rose from the bottle like a living stream of water. It seemed alive and fought against Lynn's control. Lani and Jannie had to lend their powers, whispering an incantation, to force the ink to obey.

"Are… Are there needles involved? Because I don't like getting poked with pointy objects." Kanae backed away a step.

"Would it change your mind if they were dick-shaped? Worry not. Enchanted Ink is not applied normally. First… Greater Holy Resistance!" Lynn zapped the black blob with magic.

The ink formed an icicle that plunged into Kanae's chest. She gasped, feeling a tightness through her body. A tickling sensation spread across the surface of her skin. Three thick horizontal lines circled her upper right arm like bracelets and burned intensely.

[Enchanted Ink has granted you the permanent spell buff, Greater Holy Resistance.

Greater Holy Resistance: Holy magic and holy physical attacks deal significantly less damage to you.]

"Next, Steel Mind." Jannie was the one to fire magic from her staff this time.

The same itching and burning sensation followed suit. However, instead of similar markings on her upper arm, it came from her inner left thigh. Fresh ink formed an arrow and… words? The arrow pointed to her crotch and the words read, FREE USE PUSSY.

"JANNIE!" Kanae shouted.

"That's not me! I don't control how the ink takes form. The ink does!" Jannie yelled back.

[Enchanted Ink has granted you the permanent spell buff, Steel Mind.

Steel Mind: You are immune to spells that affect the mind and will always be in control of yourself.]

Kanae got the spell, but she covered the new ink out of embarrassment with her hand amidst Lynn and Lani's laughter.

"Damn it, Marrowyn! Was it you? Did you do this?!" Kanae clenched a fist and growled.

The arrow and words shifted. As though the dwarven demigod had heard her, the ink reformed into an image of six orderly square rectangles, three in two columns. Kanae breathed a sigh of relief… although the previous one did get her a little excited.

Lynn slowly brought the Enchanted Ink back down onto the table. Only a third of the contents were left for one more spell. Now that this was done with, time to pay Rosaline and Aisha a visit—

"Kanae!" Rosaline barged in with Aisha coming up from behind.

Speak of the devil!

She continued, "You kept us waiting, so we came to you instead. We didn't find you rutting with the languisteed. One of the gaurs told us you left in the direction of the castle. We have developed the anti-anti-succubus magic potion!"

"I knew you guys could do it! Also give that name a rest already! Just call it a reversal potion or something." Kanae put a hand to her face and sighed. "Well? Have you tested it?"

"Not yet. We need the help of a succubus to be sure. Bring in the prisoner!" Aisha roared to the door.

Two Sisters of Sin dragged in a dishevelled high elven prisoner of war, kicking and screaming. They tossed him to the ground at Kanae's feet. His eyes were filled with fear rather than defiance.

"Here you are. Your best chances of resisting the succubus. Best drink it before we take it away." Rosaline offered the anti-succubus magic potion to him first.

He snatched it and downed the liquid in a second. When Kanae cast Charm, the spell feedbacked as expected. She nodded to Rosaline, who gave him the experimental potion.

"What is that?" the elf asked.

"I assure you, it is not poison. I've already tried it!" Rosaline smiled.

"Drink it, and I won't throw you to hungry succubus again. Otherwise, we'll force it down your throat anyway," Kanae bargained.

The high elf begrudgingly drank the second potion. Again, but with bated breath, Kanae attempted to wrest control of him with Charm. No feedback. It connected. His eyes glossed over with a look of subservience.

"How may I serve you, my queen?" he asked.

Rosaline and Aisha let out ragged sighs of relief. They clasped hands and congratulated each other. Jannie, Lani, and Lynn were cautiously optimistic. As for Kanae, her heart was racing for a chance to finally defeat the Empire of Ortesia.