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NTR Entrapment Succubi
🕑 Added 2025-05-17 03:24:57 +0000 UTCYou've heard it a thousand times by now, I'm sure. A young man discovers a great destiny and is granted great power and in turn, he must do the bidding of some divine entity that demands that young lad save the world from certain destruction at the hands of a nebulous evil entity, often some sort of Demon Lord.
That was the lot in life of Otto, who didn't really think it was fair that he was the one saddled with the duty of saving a world that he, quite frankly, was beginning to doubt was even worth saving to begin with.
For you see, Otto's journey had been something straight out of a fantasy at first, starting off in his own sleepy town, accompanied by his childhood friends, a girl he had once thought was kinda cute and the young man whom he had shared many a life experience with. Hell, back when he set out, he even had a thought that when his journey was done, he would go back to his sleepy little town hand in hand with that girl as his wife.
And then not two towns away from his he already found that his childhood friend had always hated him and that the girl he had actually considered for a relationship was his girlfriend. A bit hurt but putting his mission ahead of his own feelings on the matter, Otto sent them both back home, even over their protests, and then collected a new set of party members.
Otto himself was exceedingly strong, he grew quickly and had great power to begin with, plus he had always been a genius with a blade and thanks to the blessings of the gods, had become a magical powerhouse as well, wielding a sword in his left hand and a bolt of lightning magic on his left.
So there were many who wanted to join his party. He found what he thought was a good bunch, a mighty and strong valerous knight, focused on defense with his large shield and mace, a cute witch who complimented his raw power with her versatility, a fleet footed and hawk eyed hunter and a plucky priestess in training to handle the healing.
Bartholomew, Bart to his friends, even joked that he ruined Otto's dream of a harem for a party, but the reality was, Otto didn't much care for that, because his mission was more important than any such base lewd desire. Besides, it would take a while before he was able to trust women again after the betrayal of his girlfriend.
Still, they did wear him down and through their travels, eventually they got him to not just open his heart again, but even more than that, they got him to open his mind to the idea that perhaps, just maybe, he didn't really need to 'choose' a girl to give his affection to.
Well, at least, until he came back to the inn early after finishing up on a report swifter than usual and found all three of them in bed with Bart, who seemed entirely too happy about how he had "conquered" the three women and "taken" them from Otto. Though they tried to protest, tried to blame him for how things turned out, claiming he was moving so slow and they had needs, he heeded none of their words.
Instead, he kicked them out of the party and saddled them with the bill of the inn they were staying at, picking up his stuff and setting out again, further traveling closer towards the realm of the demons, where his ultimate quest of slaying the demon king lead.
Of course, he did still need a party, so he once again recruited.
Wiser to the ways of the world, Otto this time decided to hire two already pre existing couples, a young human priest with an elven ranger fiancée, and a fellow frontline fighter with a halfling girlfriend who specialized in treasure hunting and general roguery.
The fatal mistake, however, was wanting to round things out with a wizard for offense, because it didn't take long for that Wizard to reveal his true colors, a few weeks into travel, when he used his mystical powers and a special artifact to hypnotize the two women and take them for himself.
Otto was too late to notice it, he had come to be more distrustful of women rather than men because of his experiences, and that was why he didn't want to see, on top of that, he had grown deadened to relationships around him as he had come to see it only as a problem, so by the time he learned of what had happened, it was too late, Bengal the Wizard had done the unforgivable acts that destroyed the party.
And while Otto did turn the Wizard into paste shortly after learning of what the utterly evil criminal had done, it was simply too late to rescue the chunks of the party.
Especially because his hypnotism had revealed massive cracks in the relationships of the rest of the party members, and with the men reduced to gibbering wrecks after they thought they were betrayed by their girlfriends, and the women utterly destroyed by the traumatic events they had endured, Otto used his authority as the Gods' chosen hero to send them all back to their homes.
With instructions to work shit out between them and if necessary go seek the aid of a priest who could hear them out and maybe offer a wise word of guidance.
Though at that point, Otto was beginning to think that maybe, there wasn't a single redeemable person worth saving in the world. By the time he was already reaching the edge of the Demon territory, he had gone through not just the few parties mentioned before, but rather, he had gone through no less than eleven parties, twelve if you counted the one that didn't even make it to the first quest before imploding.
He had even started to think that maybe he should just do it on his own, as party members had been nothing but a disappointment after another.
And that's when he met them.
Lilim and Lilith. Sisters, twins they called themselves, but one was a tall, leggy blonde and the other a petite redhead. Both of them were not just remarkably hot, they were so hot that men would drop whatever they were doing to stare at them. Lilim looked like she was a lady knight straight out of a painting, designed by a master artist and crafted into being by a master artisan.
Sharp, aristocratic features, muscles which accented her feminine charm, a severe gaze that was only as threatening as it was hot, and of course, a smile that could melt a glacier.
The shorter Lilith was voluptuous beyond measure, spilling out of anything she wore, though she always preferred loose-seeming yet form fitting robes, always threatening a wardrobe malfunction, with a huge hat with a floppy tip and a ridiculously wide brim.
She had an easy smile and more rounded features, almost childish sometimes, yet with a subtle aura of maturity that betrayed the fact that she was the older sister.
At first, Otto rejected them.
Second, third, fourth and eleventh, he rejected them.
On the twelfth time he gave in, and then he began traveling with them, and a rotating cast of supporting party members that came into the party and left it with the same swift ease. There was something of a recurring problem, of course, which seemed to be that the same matter from before reared its ugly head.
A lot of men joined Otto's party with the sole purpose of attempting to "steal" Lilim and Lilith from him, and indeed, they would join, usually have sex with the two women, and then just sort of leave.
Perhaps once they realized there was no purpose for them sticking around after the extremely loud wild monkey sex at the inn, once they realized that no, Lilim and Lilith were not "Otto's women" and thus couldn't be "stolen" from him, they just left for greener pastures, seeking women attached to other men that they could claim for themselves.
Really, Otto's biggest issue with it was that inns frequently had thin walls, and the screams of pleasure and wild moaning of men could get pretty tiresome to listen to as often as he had to. Alas, Lilith and Lilim were both more than worth the trouble, as they were very strong, very skilled and had so far managed to never betray his trust.
Thus, his life continued, and soon enough, he was reaching the point of no return, the biggest fortress amongst the Demonic Frontier, where the Demon Lord was commanding his invasion from. An absolute juggernaut of a Fortress, which had withstood a thousand sieges and never fallen, an once proud seat of Kings corrupted into a lair for a warmongering bastard.
And though he wished to sleep before the final assault, it didn't come easy. He didn't really need the four men he had recruited, not past that point anyway, he needed them because they knew the frontier, both the lay of the land and the beasts and baddies that inhabited it, but now that he just had a straight shot at the last fortress, it was okay if they went after Lilith and Lilim and then dipped.
So in the quiet, nearly empty inn's attached tavern, he sat alone near one of the corners, just far enough that he looked completely normal sitting there, so nobody thought anything strange of him just drinking and relaxing on his own.
At least, until Lilith and Lilim joined him.
Despite their damn near nightly activity, the two women looked as impeccable as ever. They weren't even sweating, and certainly didn't look like they were engaging in strenuous activity not more than half an hour prior. They brought mugs with themselves as they sat, and Lilim even had a small basket with the house specialty, a potato based snack apparently fried in animal fat.
It tasted pretty good but Otto couldn't help but wish he had more salt for it.
"So I take it those four won't be coming with us when we assault the Final Fortress," Otto said after he downed his potato with a swig of his drink. Non alcoholic, of course, assaulting a demonic fortress with a hangover was a good way to get oneself killed.
"They won't be," Lilim confirmed.
"Drained'em good!" Lilith agreed with a big wide smile and raising both of her hands to her face, making double V signs with her fingers for some reason. "You'd think such high level and skilled adventurers would've had more to give, but apparently not."
Lilim shook her head. "Disappointing," she admitted.
Otto kind of liked the sisters, he just wished they were less overt about being maneaters. Not because he himself frowned on it, he'd met enough people that he cared little what those focused only in mashing their sexes together had to say, but rather because it made sleep difficult. "Just be sure you're ready and not tired. I've had to look after women who couldn't walk right after a night of fun, wasn't fun for me let me tell you."
Lilith giggled, waving her hand. "Oh no worries about that," she said, "I could take a hundred guys like that no problem!"
Sighing and adjusting how her tunic sat on her body, Lilim took her mug and drank from her own drink, looking almost serene. One would be forgiven for thinking she was a pure knight who wouldn't even know what sex was, but she had gone through more men than most women would ever meet.
"Sorry about the noise," Lilim said.
"It's fine," Otto said, even though it wasn't fine. "Listen - before we go, I feel I should clear the air," he said, looking at the liquid in his glass, then swirling the odd tasting fruit juice. "Before I met you guys I think I had almost given up on humanity... Especially on women."
"Wow, really?" Lilith asked, eyes wide.
Closing her eyes, Lilim brought both her hands together and touched the tips of her fingers. "This is about the infamy of that book, right? The Hero Party's Torrid Affairs, I think it was."
Of course, bards had sung tales of Otto's misfortune, and some had even written it down. Apparently it was a common topic of discussion amongst Noblemen and their servants filtered it down to the lower classes.
"Yeah," Otto admited. "I don't know the book itself, I haven't read it, but, before you guys, for some reason every single party I formed wound up imploding... it all started when I set out..."
Thus he told them the tale, the entire bloody affair, until he met them, including everything about his deadened heart and how he had come really close to abandoning his quest not because it was hard, but because he started to believe humanity just wasn't worth saving considering how difficult it was just to keep a single party together in the face of base lusts and desires.
At the end of the tale, he even felt a little silly.
"Stupid, isn't it? I guess despite myself, I never really did learn the lesson, I kept trying to find companions, friends even, but- no matter what I tried... even when I formed an all male party, they sold me out to one of the generals of the demon army!"
Both of the women flinched hearing that, they clearly knew what he was talking about. Both of them leaned back and each of them turned their faces aside as well, looking in opposite directions.
Lilim hugged herself, Lilith, meanwhile, chuckled nervously. Both knew the entire affair was humiliating, and were visibly squirming just at remembering it.
That had been a particularly embarrassing plot from his seventh party, and it had only resulted in him being put in prime position to put an end to the Succubus Queen. Cut her in half with his sword even, head to crotch.
"So I just wanted to say, thank you," he finished, raising his mug and turning his wrist to swirl it again. "You restored a little, just a tiny bit, of my faith in humanity. At least, if nothing else, you made me believe there are people out there who are not at least completely enslaved to their genitals," he said with a chuckle.
"Yyyyeahhh... about that," Lilith said.
"Sister- are you-" Lilim said, putting a hand on her sister's bare shoulder.
"I think he deserves to know," Lilith said, looking up at her younger twin, then back at Otto. "Otto- listen- this might sound a little bit strange, and might be a little hard to believe, but I want you to listen until the end, and reserve judgment until we've told you the whole truth, okay?"
Lilim clenched her fists so hard that her knuckles turned white. "Please don't hate us..."
"The truth is-"
"You're going to tell me that you're both Succubi, right?" Otto said, calmly drinking the last of his fruit juice before putting his mug down and stretching a little.
"H-Huh, you knew!? Since when?"
"Since just now," he confirmed. "I thought something was odd with your reactions when I mentioned your queen," he said. "So- are you going to try to seduce me now?" he asked.
"Oh, no no, not at all, we came here to join you honestly," Lilith said. "You killed our mom, that's like, the best thing anyone's ever done for us. I'll follow you to the ends of the world and tap dance on the Demon King's corpse with you. I'll even teach you if you don't know how."
"Wait, seriously?" Otto blinked.
Lilim nodded, her carefully made ponytail shaking. "Oh, yes, Mother was the worst, under her rule Succubi were turned into monsters forced to prey on humans to sustain her power," she said, "but, uhm - we kinda still need to eat so..."
"I guess that explains things. Honestly, I'm fine with it," he said.
"So you don't mind that we've been draining the party members you hire?" Lilith asked. "I expected you to be angry, they left the party because of us you know?"
"They were in the party for you in the first place," Otto corrected. "Besides, we're not in a relationship, so I don't have a care in the world if you have fun."
"Oh. Ohhhh, I think there's been a misunderstanding here," Lilim said. "There's... there's a lot, so much, we need to explain."
"Is it necessary before we end the war that's putting both our species at risk of extinction?"
"I, uh, I guess not?" Lilith agreed.
"Then we'll table it until then," Otto said. "I take it you're at least done with those guys and I'll be able to sleep without hearing some dude grunting and panting all night?"
"Y-Yeah I guess," Lilim said.
Otto stood up and stretched his arms and back, starting the trip back up to the room he had booked for himself. A habit he had picked up because for some reason a lot of the dudes that joined his party in an attempt to cuck him had a weird habit of trying to get into his room to have sex on top of his bed.
Who would've thought that the only actually functional allies he would have in the war against the Demon King to save humanity, would be Demons themselves?
Comments
Wiser Guy
Thank you so much for bringing my prompt to life, and thanks to the other subscribers who voted for it! I have a few ideas on continuing this story for the next Friday poll, so I plan on writing them down and messaging them later.
Zeromaru2
That's pretty funny. And Sad. But mostly funny.
