Succulog #50 : Epilogue... to be continued

The steady plap plap plap of skin against skin echoed through the Lord of the Night's chamber, a relentless rhythm that mingled with the heady scent of succubi pheromones—sweet, musky, and thick enough to make the air feel sticky. A faint undertone of ripe fruit lingered too, courtesy of the bowl Saki had shoved onto the bedside table earlier with a deadpan, "Eat something, you animal." The room was a haze of heat and excess, silk sheets tangled like a battlefield.

A sharp knock rattled the door. Saki, sprawled lazily against the frame, flicked it open with a bored flourish. Outside stood a line of succubi, their tails twitching nervously, eyes darting like prey caught in a predator's den. The one at the front—a petite thing with wide, amber eyes—shifted her weight, clutching her arms as if bracing for impact.

"It's… our turn, right?" she ventured, her voice trembling, barely above a whisper.

From the bed came a pitiful croak. "H-Help me…" Morrigan's hand clawed weakly at the air, fingers trembling as if salvation might pluck her from him. But before anyone could blink, Luka's arm shot out, snagging her wrist and yanking her back into the sweaty tangle of sheets with a possessive grunt.

The succubus at the door flinched, her face draining to a ghostly white. A ripple of unease passed through the line, tails stiffening, wings rustling.

Saki rolled her eyes so hard it was a miracle they didn't fall out. "Honestly," she muttered, her tone flat as a plank, "we're more than enough already." She didn't even glance back at the plap plap plap still pounding away behind her like a metronome set to horny. "You lot can wait."

The lead succubus swallowed hard, her amber eyes flicking between Saki's unimpressed stare and the bed where Luka was still going at it like a man possessed. "W-Wait?" she stammered, her voice cracking. "But… you've been at it for days. He's insatiable!"

"Yeah, no kidding," Saki shot back, crossing her arms against the doorframe. "You think I haven't noticed? I'm the one who's been feeding him this whole time so he doesn't dry up." She jerked a thumb over her shoulder, where Morrigan's muffled protests were now barely audible beneath Luka's relentless movements.

Saki stepped aside, revealing the full carnage within. The amber-eyed succubus's breath hitched as her eyes widened further, taking in the scene: a sprawl of succubi littered the floor like fallen soldiers on a battlefield. Imps with dazed, glassy stares; the mayor slumped against a wall, drooling faintly; even Lilith and Astaroth, the heavy hitters, lay crumpled in heaps. Their bodies glistened with sweat, thighs trembling, and their swollen, overfilled cores pulsed like cream puffs stretched to bursting.

The amber-eyed succubus stumbled back, nearly tripping over her own tail. "W-What… what happened to them?" she squeaked, her voice barely audible over the ongoing plap plap plap .

Saki shrugged, flicking a strand of hair from her face. "What do you think? He happened. Lord of Lust, my ass—more like Lord of Overkill. They tapped out. All of them." She cast a sidelong glance at the bed, where Morrigan's hand twitched once more before going limp. "She's next on the casualty list, I'd bet."

The amber-eyed succubus's knees wobbled, her tail curling tight around her leg as she stared at the wreckage of her fallen sisters. "Tapped out?" she echoed, her voice a thin, horrified squeak. "B-But… they're succubi. We're supposed to be the ones draining him!"

"Yeah, well, tell that to Captain Stamina over there." She tilted her head toward Luka, who was still hammering away at Morrigan with the focus of a man possessed, his grunts blending into the plap plap plap like a war drum. "He flipped the script. Now we're the ones begging for mercy."

From the floor, Lilith stirred, one eye cracking open as she wheezed out a ragged breath. "He's… a monster…" she rasped, her voice hoarse and slurred, like she'd just run a marathon through hell. Her hand twitched toward her swollen abdomen, then fell limp. "I can't… feel my legs…"

"Okay we're leaving then!" the succubi suddenly stiffened, running their tail between their legs. 

Saki slammed the door shut with a heavy, exasperated sigh, the sound muffled by the ongoing sex. On the bed, Morrigan crumpled to the floor in a sweaty, twitching heap, her body sliding off the sheets like a discarded rag. In her place, Succubus-chan stumbled forward, wide-eyed and trembling, her petite frame dwarfed by Luka's looming presence.

"COME HERE! I NEED MORE!" Luka roared, his voice a guttural snarl as he snatched her wrist, yanking her into the fray with zero hesitation. The plap plap plap resumed instantly, a brutal rhythm that shook the bedframe.

"I know I was bad! Please spare me!" Succubus-chan squealed, her voice pitching high with panic as she flailed uselessly against his grip.

"ALL OF YOU WERE BAD!" Luka bellowed, his eyes blazing with a manic mix of vengeance and lust. "I'M GOING FOR REVENGE HERE!"

Succubus-chan's pleas dissolved into a series of high-pitched whimpers, her small hands scrabbling at the sheets as Luka pinned her down, his movements unrelenting. From the floor, Morrigan groaned faintly, one arm flopping toward the door as if she could still crawl to freedom.

Saki leaned against the closed door, arms crossed, her deadpan stare fixed on the ceiling as if she could will herself out of this nightmare. "Revenge, huh?" she muttered under her breath, barely audible over the plap plap plap . "I guess it's deserved…"

The bed creaked ominously, wood splintering under Luka's fervor. Succubus-chan's cries hit a new octave, her tail thrashing wildly as she tried—and failed—to wriggle free. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" she wailed, tears streaking her flushed cheeks. "I didn't mean to—whatever I did!"

"Too late for sorry!" Luka growled, his grin feral and unhinged as he tightened his grip. "You all thought you could toy with me? Train me? Toss me into your little trials? Well, guess what—I'm the succubus now!"

Saki let out a long, weary sigh, finally glancing at him. "Doesn't your dick hurt by now?"

"HORRIBLY!" 

"THEN STOP YOU MORON!"

"I CAN'T!" he wailed, almost sobbing himself. "MY BONER NEVER LEAVES!"

Succubus-chan froze mid-whimper, her teary eyes darting between Luka's anguished face and Saki's exasperated glare. "W-Wait, what?!" she squeaked, her tail going limp. "You mean this isn't even on purpose?!"

"IT IS! IT'S RE-EDUCATION!" Luka growled, thrusting harder as if to prove a point. "But I'm cursed too, so if you could help me that would be great!"

Saki pinched the bridge of her nose, muttering under her breath, "Should've known Lust came with a catch…" She straightened up, hands dropping to her hips as she fixed Luka with a look that could melt steel. "So what, you're just gonna keep going 'til it falls off? Or 'til you break every succubus in this damn castle?"

"MAYBE!" Luka shot back, his rhythm faltering for a split second as he grimaced. "I didn't sign up for this! I just wanted to win, not—argh—not this !"

"How about you give me back Lust? It seems that as a human you have a hard time controlling it."

"NEVER! YOU'RE GOING TO BE A BAD GIRL AGAIN!"

"I'm not!" Saki growled, her foot stomping on the floor. "Just listen to me! Fulbeua didn't even want to show up because of how this place reeks. I want you to stop for a second there so that I can take back Lust and so that you can finally get a break."

Luka's thrusts slowed, but only just, his sweat-slicked brow furrowing as he glared at Saki. "A break?" he panted, voice thick with disbelief. "You think I haven't tried ? This thing—" he gestured vaguely downward, "—it's like a demon's got it on a leash! I stop, it screams louder!"

Succubus-chan, still sprawled half-off the bed, clutched the sheets to her chest and nodded frantically. "He's not lying! It's… it's alive or something! I felt it—it's not normal!"

Saki's eye twitched, her hands clenching into fists at her sides. "Oh, for—fine. You're cursed. Great. Fantastic. But you're not keeping Lust just to prove a point, you stubborn jackass. Look around!" She flung an arm out, gesturing to the carnage—Lilith and Astaroth still twitching on the floor, Morrigan face-down in a puddle of her own drool, the bed a splintered ruin. "This isn't re-education—it's a massacre!"

"It's justice!" Luka snapped, though his voice cracked with exhaustion. He shoved himself upright, wincing as he adjusted his stance, still glaringly erect. "You all threw me into that trial, I died multiple times—even if I enjoyed it—now you get to deal with the consequences!"

"I said I was sorry for the millionth time!" she whimpered, her sanity breaking. "I did go overboard! I know! We all did!"

"You asked me to eat him if he were to lose it," Succubus-chan countered.

"I ASKED YOU TO GIVE HIM A PEP TALK AND AFTERCARE!" Saki shrieked, whirling on her with a look of pure betrayal.

"Same thing—AH!" Succubus-chan shrugged but she was cut off by Luka's resuming pounding. "Ouch! I'm sorry! I'm sorry really! It just felt like you couldn't take it anymore!"

"SAKI, YOU ARE STUPID?!" Luka bellowed, his eyes blazing as he glared at her over Succubus-chan's shoulder. "You trusted that gremlin for a pep talk? She's a walking graveyard!"

"Well, she looked like one of the less dangerous succubi…" Saki muttered, her voice shrinking as she rubbed her temple.

"ASK THE MAYOR INSTEAD!" Luka roared, his rhythm faltering for a split second as he grimaced.

"I DIDN'T KNOW, OKAY?!" Saki yelled back, throwing her hands up in defeat.

"Don't call me a gremlin!" Succubus-chan sobbed in pain from his thrusts. "I'm not tiny!"

"No, but you are deadly!" Luka growled, not letting up. "You nearly ate me! Pep talk, my ass!"

"S-Still my boyfriend?" she managed, flashing a weak, trembling smile through the pain.

"Once I've filled you up until you can't take it anymore…" he threatened, pounding her more fiercely.

Succubus-chan's smile faltered, her eyes widening as Luka doubled down, the plap plap plap hitting a fever pitch that made the splintered bedframe groan in protest. "W-Wait, what?!" she squeaked, her hands scrabbling at the sheets as if she could claw her way out. "That's not—ow!—romantic!"

"Romantic's off the table!" Luka snapped, his grin feral and unhinged as he gripped her hips tighter. "You get revenge first—then we'll talk!"

Saki groaned, dragging a hand down her face as she slumped against the wall. "I guess we're in for another day of this…"

"You're the one who threw him in this trial," Alma Elma shot her a glance from the desk, casually reading amidst the situation.

"I know… I wish I could turn back time and do it all over again…"

"Unfortunately," Vinum piped up, turning a page of a book she snatched from the library. "I do not have a spell that can do that."

"You both know you're up next, right?" Saki deadpanned, shooting them a tired glare.

"I can't wait…♪" Alma Elma replied with a sing-song tone. "Ah… My Luka filling me up like this sounds great."

"And I'm curious as well," Vinum added without shooting a glance in her direction. "I wonder how filling he would be now."

"Well, you'll both turn into cream puffs, that's for sure…" Saki said, her tone flat as stone. "Unless his dick explodes first."

Luka's head snapped up mid-thrust, his sweat-soaked hair plastered to his forehead as he glared at Saki in alarm. "Explodes?!"

Succubus-chan seized the distraction, wriggling free with a frantic yelp and tumbling off the bed in a tangle of sheets. She hit the floor with a thud, scrambling to her knees and clutching her tail like a lifeline. "I'm done! I'm out! No more filling!" she cried, darting behind Saki for cover.

Saki didn't flinch, her stare locked on Luka. She then looked down and winced. "You should… take a look."

Luka froze, his rhythm faltering as he followed Saki's line of sight. His eyes widened, a mix of confusion and dread creeping into his expression as he glanced down at himself. "What the—?!" he yelped, his voice pitching high. His erection, still raging, looked… off. Grotesquely swollen, an angry red, veins bulging like they were about to pop.

"Yeah… Luka, give me back Lust." Saki winced again as she approached him. "Really, I think you're at your limits. This thing's gonna burst like an overcooked sausage."

"Burst?!" Luka barked, his bravado crumbling as he stared at the alarming sight. "It's fine! I'm fine! I'm the Lord of Lust—I don't—argh!" He winced mid-sentence, a sharp jolt of pain coursing through him.

Saki took another step forward, hands on her hips as she loomed over him. "See? I told you—human bodies aren't built for this! Hand over Lust before you're a cautionary tale in succubus lore!"

"No way!" Luka growled through clenched teeth, though his voice trembled as he straightened up, still wincing. "Otherwise I will lose all of you again!"

"We're not leaving yet," Vinum sighed. "If that's what you're worried about, that is. You will still be her husband, am I wrong?"

"Exactly," Saki crossed her arms. "You still have the contracts and…" she looked away, embarrassed. "Kind of a free pass to bed succubi even if it were to kill you."

"You'll all bully me again…" he pouted.

"Awww…" Alma Elma's smirk softened into something almost tender as she leaned against the desk. "I promise we won't."

"I swear it too," Minagi added, her voice warm as she lounged by the fireplace, a faint smile playing on her lips. "You're a great friend to us now, Luka."

"You liars…" he grumbled, his pout deepening.

Saki rolled her eyes, stepping closer to ruffle his sweat-damp hair with a mix of exasperation and affection. "Oh, quit sulking."

"I don't want your affection, you stupid succubus," Luka growled, swatting her hand away with a scowl.

"Argh!" Saki finally snapped, her hands grabbing his face. "You blabbering fool! I love you! We all do, some more than others yes, but we still do! Now, stop being a kid and give me back my powers."

"Fine… But you better be nice with me or I go full nuclear."

"You're… joking right?" Saki chuckled awkwardly.

"I'll nuke everyone."

"Did… did fucking for multiple days straight mess up your mind?" Saki blinked, pausing to study him before shaking her head and extending her hand. "Anyway, you've already fixed all my screw-ups. Time for me to pay you back tenfold."

Saki's hand hovered in the air, her expression caught between amusement and genuine concern as Luka stared back, his pout now tinged with a stubborn, unhinged resolve. Then, with a heavy, dramatic sigh, he grabbed her hand, the Lust factor surging between them in a faint ripple of heat and energy as it transferred back to her.

"I swear…" he muttered, his voice low and sulky.

"You're better as a sub anyway," Saki teased, ruffling his sweat-damp hair with a playful smirk.

"I'm not a sub," he pouted, swatting her hand away with a scowl.

The room went dead silent, all eyes turning to Luka. The crackle of the fireplace seemed louder in the sudden hush.

"Sorry Luka, I think you are," Alma Elma chuckled awkwardly.

"Yup," Vinum added.

"Yup," Rami added, still sprawled on the floor.

Luka's scowl deepened, his face flushing red as he whipped his head around to glare at each of them. "What?! You're all ganging up on me again! I'm not a sub—I'm—I'm the Lord of Lust, damn it!"

"Ex-Lord of Lust," Saki corrected, crossing her arms with a grin as the familiar weight of Lust settled back into her. "Anyway, how's your little soldier feeling?"

"I wanna go to a hospital…" he teared up, his body trembling.

"Oh shit," Minagi, for the first time cursed. "Leave it to me. It's rare to see cases like this."

"Oh my," Alma Elma winced, her eyes quickly looking away as if she could feel his pain.

"Now that that's taken care of," Saki sighed, looking away while Minagi was treating him. "Time to change this castle. If it's going to be our home from now on…"

"What about sending us back to our world?" Alma Elma asked, her tone serious. "Not that I am in a hurry but…"

"You can go and come back whenever you want. But I suppose it doesn't matter since you will go back to the point in time where you left. It will be as if you had left your world for a few seconds at worst."

"Great," Alma Elma smiled. "We have a lot of moments to share with Luka."

"Speaking of which," Vinum sighed. "Luka is a dream now?"

"What?" Luka suddenly raised his voice, a light covering his body. 

"Right…" Saki sighed. "Didn't mention it but you're basically like me now. It is convenient, but it also has its limits."

"What do you mean?" he blinked. 

"You're a dream only in this world, Luka. I know this sounds weird, but if you were to travel to their worlds, you would be human again. It is because you are tied to me and not your own thing."

"Oh, I see…" he muttered, understanding the situation. But then, his eyes flashed wide. "Wait does that mean—"

"Yes," Vinum sighed heavily. "It means you better prepare to get drained dry a few times again. Though I guess it will feel less intense than with my statuette."

Luka's jaw dropped, the color draining from his face as he gaped at Vinum. "Drained dry again ?!" he yelped, his voice cracking as he clutched the edge of the wrecked bed for support. "I just got out of that nightmare! You're telling me it's round two?!"

"No," Minagi sighed, her healing light fading. "It means you are allowed to feel the greatest pleasure known to man without any consequences. And like we said earlier, no more of this without your approval beforehand."

"Urgh…" he sighed heavily. "I feel like you're all staring at me like a piece of meat again." But then he smirked. "Fine, I'll just have to feed you all properly."

"That doesn't mean he can't turn the tables on us," Vinum added with a sigh. "If the boy gets eaten now, it's of his own will. He has more than enough tools to fight back after all."

Luka's smirk widened, a flicker of his old bravado resurfacing as he straightened up, brushing off the last of his exhaustion. "Oh, I've got tools, alright. Once in a while, I'll show you who's boss."

"I cannot wait, but you should watch out for now," Minagi chuckled. 

"Also…" he sighed. "I guess I should go see the people in Tamia too. Give a little visit once in a while. And perhaps I could visit your worlds too."

"Sounds like a great idea…♪" Alma Elma chirped.

"Alright," Luka pumped his fist. "First, I'm going back home!" 

"Wait wha—"

But Luka suddenly vanished, leaving everyone dumbfounded.

"Didn't I tell him the castle was his house now?" Saki blinked.

"I bet he prefers his old house," Alma Elma chuckled.

Back into his home, Luka took a deep breath, the fresh scent contrasting to the earlier musky feeling of the room. 

In the end, everything had turned out alright. He'd survived the trials, claimed a castle, and somehow wound up with a 'harem' of sorts—though the thought still made him snort. But even with all that, he wasn't about to slack off. A castle didn't mean ditching his roots or abandoning the life he'd built here. Work still called, and he'd be damned if he let it slide.

"Oh? You are finally here, honey," a smooth voice greeted him, sprawled on the couch. 

"Fulbeua?" Luka blinked, before turning to see Nina in the corner, watching her phone. 

"Yeah, we're squatting until you get satisfied with your harem…" she grumbled with a reproachful stare. "Told Kanami you were busy. But I also told her you would come see her."

Luka rubbed the back of his neck, a sheepish grin tugging at his lips as he glanced between the two. "Harem, huh? You make it sound like I'm some kinda kingpin. I just… needed a breather, alright?"

"What do you call it if not a harem?" she glanced up with a sigh. "Anyway, I'm going to the Monster Girl Quest universe soon, fuck it."

"You mean Alma Elma's world? I think I'll go take a visit at some point too," Luka chuckled. "What about you, Fulbeua? What are you going to do?"

"I shall stay here for now. This couch might be simple, but it is comfortable. It is only natural, after all, I am perfect and fit everywhere."

"Right," Luka chuckled, shaking his head at her effortless confidence.

Saki suddenly appeared behind him, her arms crossed. "So, fleeing from me are we?"

"Nah, I knew you'd come," Luka grinned as he turned around. "I was wondering if we could take a little stroll together."

"A stroll?" she blinked.

"Yeah. It's been a while since we haven't traveled together, no? How about we give some help to some of the succubi around in their own world?"

Saki tilted her head, her smirk fading into something thoughtful as she studied him. "Help them? You mean, like… what, playing hero across dimensions? You've barely recovered from your last stunt."

"I'm fine," Luka insisted, puffing out his chest despite the faint ache still lingering in his bones. "And besides, I'm sure it will be fun. What do you say?"

"Okay," Saki smirked with a nod. "But not now. I would prefer if we take a breather first, okay?"

"Fine by me. So, how about I show you around the house? Things changed since the last time you visited it."

"You have a castle now."

"Eh, prefer this place."

"I can tell."

This place was full of memories. 

And they would keep having more within.

The End… for now.