Succubus Prison

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"She already has a child? Doesn't that mean she'll have to live apart from her husband?" El asked in surprise.

Since he asked, Gloria casually mentioned a few things to him: "Vivian is not Vera's child, but her mother's child with her lover, her sister. However, she has been raised by Vera all these years, and we have watched her grow up."

Chapter 48 Jealousy to the Point of Mitosis

Back at Blackclaw Castle, Satella had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Come here." Then, she grabbed her brother's hand and, like toying with poor Tom, led him up the stairs into her bedroom. She slowly closed the door, pushed him onto the bed, and gently stroked his cheek.

"Even though I cheated on him with food outside, I still got hard when I saw my favorite older sister~"

What else could El say but express his respect in this way, and wait for his sister's next move?

"El, just in case you've been having a comfortable time lately and have forgotten, let's review it again. You want to sleep with them, fine, but I don't like or allow you to fall in love with other women or succubi. You can only have me in your heart. Do you need me to repeat that?"

El numbly nodded, then shook his head.

"Hmph~" Satella straddled his lap, one arm around his neck, her gentle voice reaching his ear, "Is there anything about me that you're not happy with?"

He said sincerely, "How could that be? Of course not."

Satella, however, insisted, "We must answer that directly!"

El thought for a while with difficulty, "...If I really have to say, it's that I only have one older sister."

Satella was stunned for a moment. This was an angle she had never imagined before. She clenched her fists without saying a word. If the quality wasn't good enough, quantity would make up for it. Even if she was the best, there was only one. It couldn't compare to the experience that seven or eight succubi combined would give him.

Driven by her extreme love for him, the power of jealousy quietly took hold. Intense resentment and unwillingness transformed into a magic capable of distorting reality. She pushed her brother away, her figure began to blur, and a green light appeared. When the light dissipated, a naked figure appeared beside her. El stared intently at her exquisite figure, which was completely exposed. She was tall, with arched horns, a curvaceous figure, large breasts and a plump bottom, and bat wings that were neatly folded. A long, heart-shaped tail trailed behind her and swayed gently. His exclusive mark was even visible in the center of her flat abdomen... Who else could it be but her sister?

"This, this, sister?" He was dumbfounded. Two sisters? What was going on? His sister had created another version of himself?

When did she learn to be in two places at once?

The Illusion of Jealousy

[Level: Lv.77]

Another "Satella" spoke softly, "To create me for such a reason, really..." Her smile grew even wider, "That's wonderful."

"Let me, your clone, help you. But you're not even jealous of yourself, are you?"

"Enough with the nonsense!" Satella snapped.

Satella smiled and shook her head, walked over, pinched his cheek, and smiled sweetly, "El, good luck!"

Then El was arrested by Phantom Sister. She grabbed his hands from behind, holding them tightly under his armpits, wrapped her legs around his waist, and used her jade feet to spread his legs apart from the back of his knees.

"Ugh—" he cried out involuntarily.

"Don't shout, the punishment hasn't even started yet."

Satella snorted softly, her gaze sweeping back and forth across the room as if searching for a suitable instrument of torture. The warden had quite a collection, but using any of those on her brother would be a bit too much.

Her gaze finally settled on a piece of velvet fabric covering the sofa chair, and she instantly brightened up, walking over to pick it up and wrapping it around her slender white wrist.

She looked at her younger brother with a smile, wrapped his lower body in soft fabric, and began to play with him. First, she moved her hands up and down quickly, then stared at his face to observe his reaction, and then stopped at the right moment. Because of Eileen and Yishuang's matter, Satella wanted an explanation, but she obviously did not want her younger brother to give an explanation so quickly.

This level of tortoise torture doesn't require complicated techniques. With her understanding of him, even though it was Satella's first time doing it this way, she quickly and easily mastered the knack.

The draining of semen was nothing to El, as his stamina recovered in seconds, but this punishment was surprisingly effective. The pleasure from the friction came like a continuous tide, yet it did not alleviate any fundamental problem.

"How are you feeling? It's time to finish the warm-up."

"Ah, warming up?" My sister just said...warming up?

That kind of thing is a tonic!

“Yes, warm-up.” Satella’s tone was light, but her words were full of malice. “El, don’t say I didn’t give you a chance. If you can hold out for an hour, I’ll let Eileen go. If you can hold out for two hours, I’ll let Yishuang go…”

"what……"

Phantom Satella burst out laughing. "It's difficult, poor little El, being played like a puppet by his sisters."

Al, panting heavily, stiffened his neck and said defiantly, "Come on, sister!"

Phantom Satella continued to chuckle and stir things up, "You should think this through, hey, hell is ahead."

El didn't say anything. What followed was, as he had expected, both agonizing and pleasurable.

"My sister treats you so well, she does it with you every day, what more could you want? Why do you want to go find other succubi?"

Satella punished him personally, turning the screw back and forth like tightening a screw, and then stroking it from front to back like grooming a tail—touching from the base to the tip, every sensitive spot was fully cared for. Waves of pleasure surged with her gentle touch, ravaging his brain. The silky touch of being wrapped in velvet, the friction, and the warmth transmitted through her palms—all these factors combined quickly made El feel like he couldn't hold back any longer…

At that moment, Phantom Satella opened her mouth and bit his shoulder, quietly helping her brother by using pain to neutralize his pleasure.

Hehe, come on, come on, El, don't lose to this stinky succubus!

After an unknown amount of time, Satella suddenly stopped, glaring at her, and said, "What are you doing? Did I give you permission to touch him there?"

It turned out that Phantom Satella had rubbed her soft left foot against Satella's testicles with encouragement, but this unexpectedly aroused the jealousy of the real Satella.

Phantom Satella laughed heartily, "Never mind me, you continue~"

Satella, with a look that suggested she was about to devour her, slowly stood up. "Don't think I don't know what you're doing! You think you're so great, so doting on him? I've become a bad woman, I'll kill you!"

No answer was needed. Satella had already gotten the answer from the jealous phantom's provocative gaze and disdainful expression. It was as if she was saying, "What kind of skill is it for an older sister to only bully her younger brother? Come on, let's fight! Whoever wins is the real one!"

An unexpected thing happened. Before El could reach his limit, Satella and her jealous phantom started fighting amongst themselves. And as a phantom, it was naturally unable to resist the original body.

Satella didn't waste any more words and simply waved her away.

Before disappearing, she gazed at her younger brother with a smile, her eyes filled with endless love and doting affection for him. There was nothing she could do; her older sister couldn't beat him. This was all she could do for him. Love you, see you next time!

Satella's envy of her was mixed with jealousy, not only because she was willing to give her "life" for her brother, but also because she possessed a freedom and unrestrainedness that Satella had never had before.

It's just a bunch of counterfeit goods, yet they dare to be so arrogant.

Satella picked up her younger brother. After the incident, she completely gave up the idea of ​​creating another version of herself to protect her brother.

Because she's the kind of unreasonable succubus who would even make "herself" jealous.

Chapter 49 El, Your Secret Has Been Exposed

My sister turned into two things. Why would I have such a dream?

El suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Eileen and Yishuang, who were sleeping soundly in his arms, for a long time. Only after confirming that it was not a dream did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Last night, my sister slowly played with me until I ejaculated. In the end, it was so thin that there was nothing left. It felt like I was about to ejaculate all my brain fluid and spinal fluid. I almost thought I was going to be ruined.

I remember he once said he had no more drops left, but my sister insisted that as long as he could get hard, he still had some left. As it turned out, she was right, and he was squeezed out two more times.

Coming to her senses, El slowly got up and got out of bed. Although she moved very gently, she still woke up Yi Shuang beside her.

"Did I wake you?"

Yi Shuang bit her lip, then smiled and said, "No, I actually woke up a long time ago."

When El saw her messy white hair, he went over and tidied it up for her. Yi Shuang blushed instantly.

He then asked, "Do I need to dye my hair back?"

Yi Shuang nodded gently, "This is too conspicuous. People are starting to not want to go out and see anyone."

At this moment, Eileen woke up, yawned, then sat up in bed, waddling over with her hips swaying and breasts bobbing. She fluttered her wings, and wrapped her white arms around El's neck. Without saying a word, she hugged him and began to kiss him.

Since reaching her first climax and experiencing unprecedented pleasure, she has become almost obsessed, even actively seducing El to have sex with her, like a love slave.

Yi Shuang couldn't help but remind him: "Alright, he's our master, not someone for you to play with, much less someone for you to seek thrills!"

"Oh ho, Shuangshuang, you actually have this kind of awareness? Why didn't you say that last night!"

When women start arguing, it can go on and on.

To prevent any potential problems, El put his arms around them on either side, casually playing with their two large buttocks, both incredibly full, one round and perky, the other plump and soft, both completely open to him without any defenses.

"Alright, we have a lot to do today. Let's get ready for work."

Next, he gave each of them a set of high-quality purple fashion, including a black bra and waist belt, as well as a set of underwear and stockings, for them to wear under their uniforms.

Although the quality isn't top-of-the-line, it's a product of the system, so it's a revolutionary design, a game-changer. According to my sister's feedback on how she eats and wears it, it's incredibly comfortable.

Yi Shuang couldn't help but touch the lace fabric. It felt wonderful and was very beautiful. She had never seen such light and breathable stockings before. Unlike the naive Eileen, she knew the value of such an exquisite outfit. So she put it on right then and there. As she bent over to put on the clothes, she inadvertently exposed her private parts to him, revealing an alluring pink hue between her snow-white buttocks.

Not to be outdone, Eileen changed her clothes and then spun around in place, her pretty face showing an expression that longed for praise.

"How is it? Does it look good?"

“You look beautiful.” El stroked her hair and looked at Yi Shuang. “You are just as beautiful.”

However, true beauty can silence people, just as he was speechless when facing his sister.

Yi Shuang raised the corners of her lips, then revealed a joyful smile. At first, she didn't quite understand why she would wear stockings under her pants. But then she thought that it would be more convenient for him to play with her when he wanted to.

No one would have guessed that beneath their austere uniforms, symbolizing responsibility and mission, lay luxurious lingerie.

However, behind this solemn and vast empire, wasn't it also filled with decadence and hedonism?

……

The open day activities are still ongoing, but the busiest time has passed and it will soon come to a successful close.

That morning, the detention center welcomed a group of unexpected guests.

After not seeing each other for several days, Mirei arrived with a group of law enforcement officers draped in white cloaks and expressed her gratitude: "Thank you so much for providing us with valuable clues, which have been very helpful to our operation!"

It turns out that the law enforcement officers had been busy for the past few days after receiving the report submitted by Al.

Led by the chief enforcer, Mireille and her companions finally destroyed the Blood Mother Cult's stronghold—an abandoned monastery. Many years ago, a saint named "Anatol" had practiced asceticism here. After the saint's glory faded, the temple was forgotten and later became a place stained with crimson blood.

This raid was flawless.

The enforcers captured several high-ranking officers, including the priestess Eliza, the butcher, and the nurse, and also rescued many innocent succubi and humans who had been captured and were to be used in a flesh-and-blood rebirth ritual.

Even now, the thought of those scarlet succubi preparing to perform such a blasphemous ritual in Anathoth sends chills down Mireille's spine.

These cruel, bloodthirsty, and heinous criminals are now in the hands of the Empire's torturers. It's estimated that they will soon be brought to court to face legal judgment, and what awaits them is only eternal imprisonment and endless labor reform.

While this is not enough to atone for the countless blood debts they have committed, it can be considered a way to make use of what they have.

At the same time, this also made Al genuinely feel that what he had done was meaningful.

After he told the senior student in front of him his thoughts, Mirei said to him with a serious face: "Junior, since you were able to graduate from the Imperial Royal Knight Academy with the second-highest score, it is enough to prove that you are one of the most outstanding young people in the Empire. To be honest, if you had not chosen to come to this prison as a correctional officer, with your talent in interrogation and intelligence gathering, you would have been able to become an excellent interrogator."

The Empire has no shortage of excellent correctional officers, but its need for highly qualified intelligence officers and interrogators is extremely urgent.

The Empire's active-duty interrogators rely heavily on directly reading suspects' memories through mind magic. Once this simple and brutal method fails, the remaining traditional methods are used in turn, but they generally cannot pry open the mouths of those desperate criminals.

Despite Mireille's praise, El knew perfectly well that what he had done was completely illegal and could not be exposed; otherwise, he would have been suspended from his post and subject to investigation.

However, things are generally moving in a positive direction.

At this moment, El suddenly realized something: since the prisoners had been caught by the law enforcement officers, it meant that he could complete the series of side quests related to "Investigating the Blood Mother Cult" without lifting a finger. Once the prisoners were handed over to the prison, they would be at his mercy.

Having the backing of the state apparatus is awesome!

Chapter 50 The Repressed Freya

clap clap.

Amidst applause, Freya's voice rang out in praise: "Our El is amazing~"

Mirei unconsciously frowned; the frivolous words made her uncomfortable, but out of politeness, she still greeted Freya, then said earnestly to El, "On behalf of the rescued citizens of the Empire, I thank you again." With that, she handed him a piece of paper and a gold medal, then turned and left with her men.

El looked closely and saw that the piece of paper was a check from the Imperial Bank. It looked light and flimsy, but it corresponded to an equivalent amount of gold sola. The prize money was quite considerable, a full 1 sola! If all of them were withdrawn, they could be piled up into a small hill and shine brightly.

“So much?” he murmured. “I feel like I’ve only done a tiny bit of work.”

"Silly boy, you have no idea that the information you provided greatly shortened their search time, thus saving many lives."

Freya gave him a gentle smile and patted his head. "Compared to human lives, what are these gold coins?"

"I, your older sister, must personally reward you," she said with a charming smile. "Would you prefer to stay here or go to my office?"

In the end, El chose the latter, because Erin and the others would be back soon after their patrol.

Freya turned her back to him, swayed her hips, and slowly walked with his hand in hers. After slamming the door shut, she pushed him into her seat, straightened her trousers, turned her back to him, sat on his lap, crossed her long legs, and pressed her thick, full buttocks against him, shaping them into his form.

She shifted her body, adjusted her position, and then tugged at his collar, looking with interest at the hickeys on his neck. It looked as if someone had kissed him first, and then another person had deliberately bitten him hard, trying to cover up the marks left by the previous one.

Hehe, that's so funny!

She couldn't resist a playful urge and slowly moved closer, leaving her mark on him. She kissed him very delicately, her red lips constantly sucking on that small patch of skin, passionate and provocative, "mua~"