Alatar stepped outside, with Veronica still clinging on him, panting and moaning. Another succubus passing by saw them, smiled and kept going.
That's right, this is a demon realm, different rules.
Veronica was a local here, so there was a chance that he could pass as her lover without many questions. The very fact that she was clinging on him made it very awkward for him, and the amount of demonic mana she kept pumping into him increased by the second. He had to get out of the village and get rid of her.
For the love of god, what kind of fucked-up scenario is that?!
He started jogging, opting to pass from the market, via the shortest route. If anything, the guards would either leave them alone, or get her off him, which was a win-win. His bouncing step caused Veronica's crotch to slam on his own, now sporting an ever increasing bulge. Her pants echoed in his ear, and he could feel his inner core fill with her mana ever faster. There wasn't much time.
The hustle and bustle of the marketplace covered her heavy breathing, but the crowded plaza caused them to be pressed against each other even more. The most bizarre thing was that none gave two glances for them, when they were (seemingly) having public outdoors sex. Pushing through the crowds, he had to hide his face in the nape of her neck, and use her hair to cover it up. The dullahan, while suspicious of his cloak, once they saw Veronica, Wilmaria's aide, straddled on, just shrugged and moved on.
Passing by a stall selling magical equipment, something caught Alatar's eye. A series of big clear crystals in the shape of a sphere. He looked at the vendor.
"Greetings! Come to take a look with your wife, I see!" The merchant was all smiles, and Veronica, hearing the word wife moaned.
"Ehhm, yea, are these devil gems?"
"Why yes, the finest quality! Looking to make your engagement rings?" The merchant winked.
An idea began forming in Alatar's mind, albeit it became increasingly difficult because of the demonic energy that began to ever so slightly overflow. "How much do they cost?"
"Oh, for you it'll be a mere thousand coins each!" The merchant smiled his business grin.
"Oh… I seem to have left my purse back home, you see… we kind of… left in a hurry." Alatar put on his best awkward smile, which wasn't that hard, considering the situation.
"Hahahaha, I feel you. Nothing beats youth! No problem, my friend, I'll keep one for you when you arrive!" the merchant laughed heartily.
Now time for a little sleigh of hand.
He opened his expansion pouch, and secured it on the hilt of his sword. "Come now, Veronica" With a measured move he turned to his left, slapping Veronica's ass and causing her to jump slightly with his left hand. The succubus' ample breasts jumped and jiggled, and the merchant's eyes fixed on them. With a low swiping arc of his sword, Alatar managed to get five of the devil gems inside his expansion pouch.
Act normal. No running. This is ridiculous.
After he disappeared into the crowd he quickened his pace. The edge of the forest was close. However Veronica was coming around her haze, and that could cause him more problems if he didn't deal with it now. But what could he do? It would seem that ear nibbling, neck kissing and crotch grinding weren't enough anymore. He hurried into a back alley, secured his sword under his armpit and pulled out the devil gems from his expansion pouch.
A tingling began to form at the base of his neck. He would have to test his theory now. Drawing a mana potion to replenish some of his, he decided to infuse the smallest gem with the same magical construct that he had formed into his core, to absorb and contain demonic energy. Drawing several deep breaths, he tried to calm himself. Veronica's sweet scent had been tickling his nose for a while now, and her body, pressing tightly against his, had already left a lasting impression. His mind strained, trying to control the demonic energy pumped into him under control, and his male instincts weren't helping at all. He closed his eyes and focused all the mana he could afford.
Pure blue tendrils crawled from his hand down to his fingertips. They entered the gem, and began the same spiral. Alatar pushed the tainted energy trapped in his core to the gem and waited to see what would happen. How much would the gem be able to take? He had heard that such gems can store enormous amounts. What they meant by "enormous", that was something he would have to see for himself.
However the gem showed no sign of ever filling up. It kept absorbing… and absorbing… Soon enough, his inner pressure lessened. It would seem he could clean himself of monster mana, as long as he had demon gems and wasn't already turned into an incubus. The feeling of Veronica's tongue, licking the sweat from his neck and working her way to his ear, nibbling it lightly, just as he did, interrupted his musing. Since he couldn't get her off him yet, he would have to cause her an orgasm powerful enough for her to let him go.
Never thought I'd even think of that.
As she nibbled his ear, causing wave after wave of her mana to enter his body, he whispered into hers "I hope you are ready".
Giving her ass a squeeze, he slipped his other hand into her crotch, and touched the wet slit carefully. If I remember correctly…
He started moving his hand in a vibrating motion, rubbing the bud over it intensely. Veronica's breath became erratic, and she started moving her hips, but Alatar held her firmly. Her heart rate almost doubled, and he could feel her heart pounding inside her left breast. All of a sudden, her fingernails bit into his shoulders, and her teeth sank lightly into his neck. Her body tensed and spasmed for many long seconds, before relaxing and clinging lovingly on his own.
While his escort/disguise/monster shield had her fun, Alatar was nearly panicking. The amount of mana the small gem could store, was indeed enormous, but the amount of mana a succubus channels when cumming was downright ridiculous. It was no wonder that monsters were so powerful, and kept looking for husbands. The small devil's gem was filled to the brim with enough demon energy to power a thousand magical lamps to burn non-stop for over a century. At least by his estimation. He drank another mana potion and created another monster mana absorbing gem. This was quite larger than the last one, which he carefully stored. Grabbing his sword (and Veronica's ass) he strode towards the forest, with his partner in crime basking over the afterglow of her orgasm.
Chapter 7 is out. What kind of madness is this?! Even my MC is making fun of me :(
Criticism welcome