Isabel's Succubus Reincarnation

Summary: Isabel got reincarnated as a succubus after an unfortunate accident in the library she worked in. Even though she had always had a thing for orc cock hentai art she still got more than she bargained for in her next life.

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The first job Isabel got after university was at her small local library. It was not exactly what she had hoped for but it was the one she got. Though she did enjoy organizing things even if they were books she had never read. Not to mention her uniform made her feel prim and proper while she kept her long hair tied like an older lady that she was not.

It took only a couple of months for the other librarians to push solo shifts on Isabel. She accepted them with pretended reluctance even though they made her almost excited. As long as she did her job right, nobody would be looking around her shoulder what she was doing with her phone.

One day when the library was basically abandoned during her morning shift, Isabel stood at the counter looking at her favourite pictures from her phone. The current one was one of her favourite art pieces, it depicted a muscular orc presenting his cock. The size and shape were just right as in her mind, it matched the biggest dildo she was able to fit into her when she was most aroused. Though nothing she had seen matched the orc's firm armour-like muscles.

Isabel was just about to let the knob on the counter rub a bit into her nethers when she heard a muffled moan from a distance. The fact she already knew who it was made her annoyed already, it was a couple she had caught filming sex in the library last week. On its own, she would not have cared but they had spilt cum on the carpet and made the books fall to the ground.

With haste Isabel headed towards the sound, it had come from the other end of the hall so she ran there before any damage she was not able to clean would happen. In her haste, she barely noticed that the shelf the couple was fucking against was falling down as she went along it on the other side. The fact her initial reaction was to try to push against it did not help as the massive shelf came down in seconds and Isabel's vision went dark.

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Isabel woke in darkness and struggled free from a pressuring mass only to stop the second she saw light. In front of her was a dimly lit cave with a stone altar. On the altar was a bowl with some fruits and a knife. All the fruits were stabbed full of holes and the knife was still moist from their nectar. Though the cave itself was empty of other living beings.

After a spin around Isabel looked down to notice that her fingers along with her body were light blue and her vision was impaired by a pair of perky breasts that were bigger but lighter than what she was used to. Not much but enough to definitely notice.

"Heh," Isabel let from her lips like forced laughter. A moment later her head went around her body to look at every detail as fast as possible. Besides her new skin colour, the only thing she wore was a black one-piece swimsuit that pushed her nipples inward to look smooth. It was doing the same thing to her vulva that it was barely covering. In fact, she was completely naked beside the strange surface on parts of her torso.

"Talking about skin-tight," Isabel muttered while trying to slide a finger under her one-piece. For a moment she tried to focus on her pressured nipples to prevent her from thinking about the black horns and a tail she had also spotted.

"Far too real," Isabel kept muttering, silky dark blue shoulder-length hair kept swaying in her vision as she shifted her legs. On top of everything else, she also felt a bit taller than before while her vision was unnaturally adapting to see in the relative darkness.

Isabel grabbed the base of her tail and slowly slid her hand up the shaft to bring it to her vision. It was black, firm but elastic enough to wiggle in her grip. One of the new facts that were not helping her state of mind was that she realized that she was able to control the tail movements with only little effort.

"I have a dildo tail," Isabel gawked. "I have a freaking dildo tail."

Nothing in the cave really explained why Isabel was there, even though she had read many fantasy books. Sure the altar was a clear hint but it was far too basic looking to really seem like something that would summon a succubus. So she retreated to the darkest corner of the small cave and leaned down to hug her knees. The move made her tail press against her nethers and they started to burn in a way she had never experienced before. Hunger and lust were mixing into something that created a desire in her mind to feed it in more ways than one.

"I'm a succubus," Isabel whispered. Part of her hoped that someone would hear her and come explain to her and the other part hoped none would. Being seen in something that looked like an advanced stripper outfit had not been on top of her daily to-do list.

"At least I don't have body hair," Isabel stated while holding her legs before her hands travelled to her horns. They felt almost like her tail but were way more solid and curved like handles for her head. Even her ears had changed, they were now pointy like an elf's.

"I live in a world that I can't control but it does not mean I need to be idle. Take a direction and keep moving, as long as you move, you will eventually arrive in a place you like enough to stay," Isabel voiced. The words were a motto she had inherited from her grandparents that had helped her go through university.

"I'm a succubus... I know what a succubus does..." Isabel kept muttering. "If I'm a succubus I need to do what I need to do to survive."

Suddenly Isabel stood up with a forced smile and slapped her hands together. There was a momentary confident stare in her red eyes.

"There is only one way out and I know the way," Isabel declared and headed out with speed. She kept looking forward until she saw a group of large green muscular men with sparse tribal clothing staring at her outside the cave. It took a few extra moments for her brain to register that their muscle bulging bodies belonged to orcs in the bright sunlight.

"Looks female," was the first comment one of the brutish orcs voiced.

"Came from the holy cave, she holy female?" a second orc asked. Most of their eyes were moving between Isabel and a big orc at their centre. The orc stepped forward with a confident stride and went to tower over Isabel who was completely frozen.

"I'm Ugrim, the chief of this hunting clan," the orc boomed. Isabel had a hard time reading emotions on his alien face and her eyes kept trailing down his bulging firm muscles. They did not look like living amour but came pretty close.

"I'm Isabel... the librarian," she replied. Isabel was more than aware that she was basically naked and increasingly surrounded by tall muscular males that looked oddly tasty to her. Even their green firm skin reminded her of candy she liked.

"It is a great honour for our clan that the Great Ones have sent one of their females to guide us on our time of need," Ugrim declared while crossing his arms for a moment. She did the same motion as a reflex only for it push up her perky breasts. She let her hands drop almost immediately but the motion had already focused several orc eyes.

"First we offer a feast, then we listen for the guidance of the great ones," Ugrim declared and pointed towards a path before heading there. Isabel went after him while the rest of the orcs followed her.

The path down was rocky and uneven but the orc tent camp was visible almost from the start. It was placed on a small grass hill with good visibility to every direction. Even though the orcs did not talk on the way there Isabel could have sworn that she felt their stare on her skin. The sensation alone was more than enough to make her nethers swell and push against the black substance that was barely keeping her covered in the first place.

At least Isabel's bare feet barely noticed even the bigger rocks and it came clear to her that her new skin was resistant to dirt. Even her soles refused to even bring up the dirt when her feet lifted between steps.

At the tent camp, many more male orcs gathered to look at Isabel. In fact, big muscular adult males were the only ones she saw in the camp. Ugrim guided Isabel to the middle of the tents. There were hundreds of stones, she was guided to the one in the middle of them all.

"The stone of honour," Ugrim declared and sat down to the stone opposite of it. The rest of the orcs did the same and soon only the rock of honour was left. As all the eyes bore into her skin Isabel sat down to at least be covered by the orcs who sat around her.

"Bring the meat," Ugrim boomed. Nothing immediately happened so Isabel's eyes wandered around, though they stopped when she spotted an orc cock that had grown from its fur covering. The thick green skin resembled an expensive brand dildo and the tip was swelling like a meaty lollipop.

Isabel bit her lower lip while the black surface covering her privates felt tighter. The lustful hunger in her stomach was constantly burning harder and her mind imagining how a real orc cock would feel was not helping.

"Meat for the honoured visitor," an orc boomed next to Isabel.

"Yes please," Isabel panted and turned around to see a slab of dried meat on a stick. It was pushed into her hand and she took it. The orc was carrying many similar meat sticks and began giving them to others after her.

The meat was well-cooked and Ugrim was staring at Isabel with waiting intent. So she placed her lips on the thick meat and bit it. It tasted oddly well seasoned but when she tried to swallow the piece, she was unable to do it. It was like saliva in her mouth dried up and her throat was refusing to take it deeper. Like she was trying to swallow something that was not food.

A sudden gag reflex forced Isabel to spit out the meat. She tried to pretend it did not happen but Ugrim had already stood up.

"Our meat is not pleasing the female of the sky. Even this hunting ground is cursed," Ugrim boomed and threw his meat stick to the ground and stepped on it. The rest of the orcs followed, Isabel watched in borderline terror as the one who had carried the meats dumped all of them to the ground and several orcs went to kick him on top of the meats.

"Stop don't fight," Isabel shouted like a reflex. The orcs stopped moving and their eyes focused on her.

"Listen to the female of the sky," Ugrim boomed and utter silence filled the camp. Isabel was physically feeling how everybody was expected her to say something. Even though she had kept many presentations in university, none of them really compared to talking to a large group of orcs that had just kicked one of them due to reasons she barely understood. Though by now she had managed to build up a picture on how the orcs operated and was trying to plan how she should act to at least come alive out of the situation.

"I was not sent by the sky to taste your meat, I came to..." Isabel spoke and stopped to think her options for a moment but she was hitting blank. There was a thing she wanted to say but she knew she should not say it for many reasons.

"I was sent to measure... who of you is worthy... to be good... to be nice enough for the sky," Isabel spoke but started to stutter as the intensity of the orc stares was multiplying by the second. She was still almost unable to read any emotions from their brutish faces.

"Do the Great Ones want you to carry our seed back to the sky to measure our worth?" Ugrim asked.

Isabel's lips parted and voiced "Yes" before she had the time to think.

"As it is decreed, Librarian Isabel will collect our seed and bring it to the sky with her to be measured," Ugrim boomed. "Prepare the mating tent."

A group of orcs went to set up one of their large tents with surprising speed. In only minutes it was up and the orcs formed a corridor with their bodies for Isabel to walk to it. Her heart was beating loudly and while she walked, several orcs dug our their cocks in anticipation.

A sudden burst of pressure in her body forced Isabel to breathe through her mouth. The black surface covering parts of her torso was shrinking and it retreated from her breasts and groin. Hot breaths from both sides started to hit her body and she hastened her steps. The orcs just silently stared at her bare swollen pussy and bouncy breasts move into the tent.

There was a pile of furs in the middle of the large tent and Isabel retreated to the other side of it. She tried to find the one-piece that had covered her skin but it was completely gone.

A large naked muscular orc stepped into the tent with crossed arms.

"I'm warrior Onga and I come offering my seed to the Great Ones," the orc boomed. His large dildo-like cock immediately attracted Isabel's eyes. It was comparable to one of the bigger dildos she had used but the rigid living shape was definitely something else.

"Lay on the furs for me... please?" Isabel stuttered with a swallow of excess saliva. Without words, the orc did as he was told and laid down. His long rigid shaft arced above his lower stomach muscles.

"You have a nice big cock," Isabel kept stuttering. There was no comment from the orc, he only looked at her with his yellow eyes.

"Right, I'm going to do things to it now," Isabel panted. She knelt down and landed his hands on Onga's big muscular thigh. From there they trailed to the base of his shaft and the hard rigid first contact with her fingers almost made Isabel drool. Her right hand went to feel the orc's stomach muscles while her left burned the feeling of the rigid but oddly soft shaft into her memory.

"You don't talk much," Isabel voiced and the orc replied to it with silence. She almost lost to the idea of just feeling up the muscular body indefinitely but then she remembered the literal horde of orcs waiting on the outside.

"For I'm a succubus, I must feed," Isabel silently whispered and bent the cock towards her while leaning down. After a moment of hesitation, her lips landed to surround the raw orc tip and it tasted way too good for her. Like it was coated with the tasty substance her body now craved.

Isabel gave a hard suck on the orc tip to get its delicious taste all over her mouth and down her throat. Though while she was doing it she had a good look at the orc balls. Just from their size, she had reasons to suspect load was way bigger than human's and the angle her neck was in was not really good for swallowing that much.

"Just adjusting a bit," Isabel panted and stepped over the orc thigh to kneel between them. Both of her own soft legs now touched his and his strong pulse resonated with her skin.

Even in her new position, the angle of her neck would not let her swallow as well as she wanted to. She considered to tell the orc to stand up but she did not really want to order the orcs that looked a bit scary too much as she had already asked this one to lay down.

So Isabel wrapped her fingers around the shaft and locked her lips on the tip. Then she started to jerk the cock as skillfully as she was able to with two hands. Though even while she focused on her task, her eyes wandered on the heavily breathing orc stomach muscles. A temptation to rotate around to sit on them came to her mind but she resisted. That way she would definitely waste most of the seed as just from the taste she had gotten from the tip, she knew her body was thirsting for it. So when the first pre-cum came she licked it with glee. The taste intoxicated her body and mind only a moment before the rest of the load came.

Hot delicious orc semen almost dripped through Isabel's lips but she was determined to not let any of it go. Even her teeth were digging around the tip while she swallowed as hard as her position let her. She had been right to suspect that the large green cock was going to cream her mouth to the prim and barely let her sallow everything fast enough.

The moment Isabel felt that the orc cock stopped shooting out she lifted her head up and hastily swallowed everything in her mouth only to look back down to see how the tip was only covered in her saliva.

"Thank you," Isabel happily voiced. She felt oddly fresh and invigorated while licking her lips clean from saliva.

After a moment of staring at kneeling Isabel, the orc stood up and walked out without a word. Almost immediately after him, another naked orc came inside with crossed arms.

"I'm warrior Imu and I come offering my seed to the Great Ones," the orc boomed.

"Please come stand here," Isabel signalled and rose to her knees only to realize that the approaching cock was high enough to tower over her face with his cock. So she grabbed it and angled it down against her face.

"You have a big nice cock and it feels so good," Isabel voiced with a smile. The orc replied with silence so she took a harder grip with her hands and backed from it to properly aim it into her mouth.

"I could be doing this all day but I want you to cum..." Isabel panted with the sexiest voice she was able to do while her hand slid along the hard veined shaft pushing its skin.

"No, I need you to cum, I need your tasty semen inside of me," Isabel kept panting to the silent orc. She was slowly starting to act like when she was playing with her dildos. The amount the orcs had talked were almost on the same level as them.

Isabel playfully bit into the thick orc tip and started to sway her head to take it deeper. With the technique, she was using she was able to quickly slide the shaft partly into her throat while breathing through her nose without gagging. Her focus was so absolute that she was only saved from getting the semen into the wrong pipe because she had taken the tip just deep enough for it to shoot straight into her stomach. Though it did break her focus and forced her to suckle on the cock in her mouth while trying to swallow all she could. Her hands moved along the shaft and her finger pushed the pipe to milk the seed into her as fast as she was able.

Once the tasty orc-milk was all gone, Isabel took the cock out only to start slapping it on her face.

"Thank you for your big tasty cock," Isabel panted while the saliva dripped down her face as her skin's magical cleaning properties were rejecting it enough to make it slide down her body to drip on the furs.

The orc just stared at Isabel and she let go of the cock. Then he walked out without any words.

"So damn tasty... oh fuck, I want to try it in my pussy," Isabel whispered before the next big muscular orc came to the tent.

"I'm warrior Muma and I come offering my seed to the Great Ones," the orc boomed.

"Please lay down on the furs, so I can have a nice good feel of your tasty cock," Isabel instructed while licking her fingers. By now they were almost tasting and smelling as sweet as the orc cocks.

This time Isabel went to kneel on the orc's wide hip. Thanks to the orc having a wide muscular body she was easily able to balance on top of him while holding the cock between her own thighs. In fact, the orc cocks looked relatively small when comparing to the rest of their bodies but when the rod peaked between Isabel's legs. It looked just the right size to take into her soaked swollen pussy.

Isabel fingered the tip while sliding her vulva up the rigid orc cock. Her clit was burning and she was already feeling how her inner walls were moving like they were sucking something.

"My cum thirsty pussy is so ready, it wants to devour your beautiful cock whole," Isabel voiced with a hungry look in her red eyes. She lifted up her hip and tapped the orc's tip into her clit.

"You want to feel it inside of me," Isabel panted. Every soft hit from the cock was sending a pulse through her body.

"You are not going to reply," Isabel pouted and began to rub the tip into her to get it lubed with the juices she was suddenly dripping along her thighs. Like her body had known when to really start getting ready for the large insertion.

"I did," the orc grunted. It made Isabel froze even though her clit kept twitching against the tip.

"You reply with silence?" Isabel asked with a head tilt and silence replied to her.

"That's impractical in so many ways," Isabel stated.

"How?" the orc grunted.

"Just tell me how you want your cock inside of me," Isabel voiced with a bit of frustration in her tone.

"I wish to please the Great Ones by offering my seed to them to be valued," the orc declared like it was some mighty deed.

"Ooh for fuck's sake," Isabel flared and sat down only to have the cock half-way slide into her. The ease alone was enough to surprise her but then her inner walls began to convulse in a way that sucked the cock deeper. As she did not resist, she knelt down to sit on her legs.

"I'm eating your cock," Isabel panted while holding her stomach. She was feeling with her fingers how her muscles moved to pressure the hard orc meat.

"I offer my cock for the heavenly female. It is my honour to offer it to her birthing hole," the orc grunted like he thought it was literally going to be eaten. Though what Isabel's succubus pussy was doing to it was not far off. The orc's tip was being pumped into her inner gate with great pressure and the moment his seed was released, all of it was sucked into her womb.

"Holy... fucking... cock," Isabel panted as her womb radiated pure happiness into her body. It was flowing with even greater intensity than the seed into her. She let her body sway and lay down on top of the orc's bulging muscles.

Isabel trailed her fingers along the firm green body that breathed heavily under her. Her pussy was slowing down on its milking but not letting go. Even her own juices were not spilling out as her walls made sure the suction was only to one way.

"What do you feel now?" Isabel panted while looking up at the orc's head.

"Good," the orc replied. If not for his heavy breathing, he was almost like a corpse laying under Isabel.

"That's all?" Isabel insisted and was answered by silence. She laid down for a moment but then her pussy began to push out the cock. The odd sensation made her roll to a side like a reflex. The orc manhood left her with ease and her walls closed to their previous swollen and wet state in seconds.

The orc stood up without words and walked out. And so Isabel instructed every following orc to cum into her pussy. She just kept laying on the furs and one by one the orcs fed her womb with a stream of fresh seed. All she needed to do was lay down and enjoy while her body did the rest on its own. Even the muscular orcs stopped thrusting most of the time and just embraced her under them.

After what felt like dozens of orcs, the next orc boomed, "I'm Chief Ugrim and I come offering my seed to the Great Ones."

"You truly are worthy, come take my pussy you mighty chief of many warriors," Isabel panted while spreading her legs to Ugrim. When he came on top of her, just his tip sliding along her vulva was enough for it to wrap around it and drag it in.

"Big chief orc cock is tasty," Isabel slurred. By now she had become completely used to her pussy being a self-moving second mouth that sated her hunger in more ways than one.

Ugrim cummed into her like all the others and left.

"I feel so awake, this is better than sleeping or coffee," Isabel giggled when the next orc came. Though at some point, the orcs stopped coming and Isabel tried to think how many they had been. She got to at least fifty but after that, she lost count every time. The content tingling of her womb was just too much for her to focus well.

Though as almost silence lingered Isabel was curious enough to get to her feet and look outside. She was faced by a crowd of orcs that were simply staring at the tent. She closed her eyes for a moment but then reopened them and stepped out with crossed hands. The orcs stared at her like waiting for something.

"The deed is done and the sky lords are pleased," Isabel declared wanting to break the silence.

"Praise to the Sky Lords, may they find our seed worthy," the orcs boomed with low grunts. It made an awkward smile spread on Isabel's lips while the black one-piece was slowly growing back to cover her privates. This time she noticed how it came from her tail spreading around.

"Bring our seed to the sky with haste," one of the orcs shouted.

"Make her bring it to the sky fast so we can be judged," another shouted.

"Return her to the cave," Ugrim shouted. After the shouts, all of the orcs went silent and stared at Isabel while forming a bath for her to walk to. Feeling like she had no other choice, she walked forward.

"There are two moons," Isabel whispered with a defeated grin while looking at the night sky. Where ever she was in, definitely was not the planet she had lived on.

The entire orc horde escorted Isabel to the cave and blocked any other way for her. So she went in.

The altar cave was like she had left it expect the fruits were starting to smell.

"Right," Isabel muttered and walked around the cave touching any rock and wall. There were nothing she would even guess to be magical let alone responsible for her being there.

For several minutes Isabel sat on the altar and focused to be transported to pretty much any other place but nothing worked. After figuring out what to say, she stood up and walked out of the cave. The horde of orcs were still waiting outside.

"I have delivered your seed to the sky. All my holes are conduits to let the seed flow freely to the sky. Once you earn glory in life and pass to the sky, the results will be waiting for you," Isabel declared and the orcs stared at her in silence.

"Also, the Great Ones have decided that I should help you with the issue you had. It has not yet been solved," Isabel added hoping Ugrim would say something. She had no idea if the orcs were actually agreeing with her or just planning ways to throw her to the sky.

Ugrim stepped forward to say, "We have been hunting on a poor ground for several moons now. No matter where we move, the prey has been hard to find or cursed."

The glazing in Isabel's eyes showed that she was thinking, "Out of all the possible issues you had... you had this one."

"I shall guide you where the lords of the sky instruct me," Isabel started but then added hoping to make the chief agree. "They see great promise in Ugrim and I should guide him."

"Ugrim is the next chosen Orc Lord," one of the orcs boomed.

"You can't doubt the female of the Sky Lords, her word is higher than the wise ones in Birth Clans," Ugrim boomed and the orcs stayed silent.

"At first light, we move. Takedown the camp," Ugrim instructed and the orcs charged into their camp. For a moment it looked like Isabel was going to be left alone but a few of the orcs stayed to stare at her. When she walked back to camp, they followed her.

"I guess I'm a prophet now," Isabel muttered while looking at the orcs hastily take down the tents and put them on their back like back bags. The only pack animals the orcs had, were their own bodies. After the camp was dismantled, some of the orcs just laid down to sleep on the ground. Though most just silently stared at Isabel and waited for the sun to rise.