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The Hero Became a Succubus! - Chapter 186
🕑 Added 2023-06-01 23:56:35 +0000 UTCAlt link: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1A_o-G4s3Xl0V9a-Kth02NG-lKcd60ppAyPG1yegf23s/edit?usp=drive_link
Chapter 186
Through the night, Kanae spent every waking minute being fucked by a bristle boar and giving birth to piglets. What began as an empty pen for livestocks outside, now it was filled with squealing monsters on a fast-track to maturity. She winced as a sounder of piglets suckled a little too hard on her breasts for milk. One of them must have caught its growing teeth on her nipple piercings.
"Take your turn… I have plenty to go around," Kanae cooed.
Chains anchored her to a post at the edge of the pens. They shackled her wings at the base to keep her from flying away. Hobgoblins regularly fed her the strange, aphrodisiac brew. Gabrul ordered a hole cut in the wall for her head to poke out. That way, everyone could witness the depraved expression she made being mated with.
And also…
"Time for your food, boar bride." A hobgoblin snatched Kanae by both of her horns and forced his dick into her mouth.
"Mmmph! Shllrrp… shllrrrp… mmmpphhh…!" Kanae, horny beyond belief and currently pregnant with another bristle piglet, greedily sucked the hobgoblin's dick.
They couldn't see her tail, but it wagged like a happy bitch in heat. It made her pussy ache for more and intensified the womb sigil's glow. Doing so must have attracted an adult bristle boar. Kanae heard it trotting over to mount her. First came the hefty weight that rested atop her back. Next came the corkscrew dick plunging deep into her pussy again, stirring up the already full pot.
"Look at this bitch! She's probably getting fucked again. Hah!" the hobgoblin who was facefucking her said. His rough hands clenched tighter, and he sped up his thrusts. The tip of his dick pounded the back of her throat, and she could do nothing but take it.
"Mmmh… guubo… It's sho… good… I love being… used! I'm… nngh… going to cum… while giving birth again!" Kanae mumbled between gasps of air.
"Here's your gruel, succubus cunt. Squeal like a pig while thanking me! I bet your pig husband will like it!"
"Oink… oink… Thank… mmmph… shllrrpp… you… squeeee— aahhhhhh!" She shuddered intensely as both the hobgoblin and bristle boar ejected their payload into each end.
Hot spunk flooded Kanae's throat and gushed down her gullet. She gladly swallowed it all. Meanwhile, the bristle boar's long climax continued to pump her bursting womb full of even more cum. Thorny hooks in its skin fastened tight onto her, keeping them connected as they mated.
"Unngh… If it keeps cumming so much… I'll end up giving birth again…" Kanae winced.
The satisfied hobgoblin backed away to reveal a long line of more of them, extending all the way into their den. However, they all parted when Warchief Gabrul emerged to taunt Kanae for the tenth time today.
"It looks like you were telling the truth. As promised, I won't lay a hand on Moira. Thanks to you, we can feast on as much pork as we want! Today, you bred with bristle boars. Tomorrow, you will breed an army of hobgoblins. You're our golden goose, succubus. We'll not only reclaim the Badlands, but also conquer the rest of the continent for Lord Charron. I'll find my son and fuck you in front of him every single day. You'd like that, wouldn't you? I hope you're ready for my cock in the morning!" Gabrul smirked, making his gigantic member twitch underneath the leather pelt.
When the next hobgoblin tried to take his turn with Kanae, the warchief stopped him.
"Save your seed for tomorrow. We shall feast and fuck to a new beginning! What do the demons call it? A vekas!" he roared.
The rest of them joined in the raucous bellow, but the non-hobgoblin slaves were less enthusiastic.
"Oh, that's right." Gabrul glanced over his shoulder and grinned. "My shamans are close to finishing divining that tiny crystal. We already know it's some sort of teleportation item. Won't be long now before we find out how to use it."
As a horde, the warchief and his hobgoblins returned to the confines of their den.
Kanae jolted. The bristle boar finally climbed off of her, but a pressure exerted against her womb. Another littler of bristle piglets was coming. She pushed until they plopped out squealing, then joined the others to feed from her lactating tits.
"Sounds like morning's my limit," Kanae whispered to herself.
A door creaked from within the pen. Did someone enter? Maybe one of the hobgoblins or a slave wanted to get some fun time in.
"I've heard stories from the elder shamans that a succubus will have sex with anything, but seeing is believing." A woman inside scoffed.
The subtle spite in her voice was recognizable.
"Aisha? I guess that apple didn't fall far from the tree. You're here to taunt me, too?" Kanae asked.
"No, I… I came to ask for help," Aisha said in a quivering tone.
"I don't think hobgoblins have short-term memory. Did you forget who sabotaged our chance to escape?"
Something shifted and rustled inside, followed by a bristle boar grunt. Aisha must have kicked one away from trying to mate with Kanae.
"You don't know him like I do. He's my dad. The thing he's done to traitors is why the rest of us fear and revere him. I just… didn't know he would hurt my mom like that." Aisha clicked her tongue.
"Then you didn't know your old man as well as you thought. I've faced my fair share of tyrants, and Gabrul is just another one. Everyone is just a pawn, even you. Having Hobgoblin Ancestry and being his daughter doesn't make you safe. Just a little more useful," Kanae explained.
"I know… I don't deserve it. If I break you out, will you help my mom escape? You can leave me behind. I'll even be bait so you can get to safety," she pleaded desperately.
The sentiment touched Kanae and tickled her pink.
"As a mother myself, there's no way Moira would be okay with leaving you behind. If we're doing this, you're coming with us," Kanae said.
"What?" Aisha gasped. "No, I… but I was the one who—"
"Don't you want to be with your mom?"
The hobgoblin woman swallowed hard and whispered, "Yes…"
That was all Kanae needed to hear. She broke the chains that bound her wrists to the post. With her hands freed, she squeezed her fingers into the lip of the hole. The wood cracked and splintered with a little bit of force, opening it wide enough to pull her head in.
Aisha staggered away. The nursing bristle piglets scattered. Kanae stretched her arms and legs until the joints popped.
"Mmmhh! That felt good!" Kanae moaned.
"Wha… Were you able to do that the entire time? You just… stayed there letting these monsters fuck you?" Aisha asked with her mouth agape.
"Well, yeah." She tore off the wing shackles next and unfurled them to their limits. "That was all part of my plan. Now, instead of just one bristle boar, they have a massive herd of dire beasts to deal with."
When Aisha turned around, her eyes snapped open to the army of obedient bristle boars gathered in formation. Almost a hundred strong. To someone else, it was obviously unusual to see tamed dire beasts. However, all of them were born straight from Kanae's womb. Like Hilde, the Mistress of Subjugation, any creature birthed from a Seductress was fiercely loyal.
Moreover…
Kanae patted the largest bristle boar that was the size of a grown bull and built like a tank. She imbued the beast with Bond, making it even stronger. Exactly as Hilde had done with her dragon.
"Be good and attack the mean hobgoblins, but make sure to leave the slaves alone!" Kanae ordered.
The squealing bristle boar herd stampeded towards the den. They trampled and knocked down any hobgoblins that attacked. Slaves and bystanders jumped out of the way.
"What the hells happened?"
"Who let the boars out— aaahhhhhh!"
Kanae was about to follow after them, but Aisha grabbed her arm and gave her a potion.
"It's a brew of invisibility. It won't last long, but it should give us enough time to find my mom and get to the shamans' inner sanctum. That's where they have your stuff. I'm not deceiving you this time, I swear!" Aisha quickly added.
"You know what they say. Fool me once…" Kanae brushed aside her hesitation and drank the potion, but she could still see her hands.
"Obviously, you can still see yourself! Me, too. Come on, we only have a few minutes!" Aisha raced ahead.
They entered the den as hobgoblins were beginning to mount a counterattack. The bristle boars proved a lot harder for them to control. Using the thorny coat on their backs, they threw themselves into the hobgoblins as a form of attack.
"H-Help! It's all over me!"
"Oh, gods… I got some bristles in my ass!"
Gabrul led from the front, punting boar after boar aside with his club.
"I just know that succubus had something to do with this. Break through, damn it! I know she's still here!" Gabrul growled.
The brew worked. Kanae and Aisha slipped by amidst the chaos. At one point, Gabrul shot a look in their direction. They weren't sure if he saw them, but a charging boar took his attention away.
More hobgoblins rushed to the front. Others battled the boars that managed to slip through the defensive line. The battle had left the prison cells unguarded. All except one hobgoblin was inside, slumped over a table and sleeping despite the cacophony.
"Over here!" Aisha beckoned to a cell much farther down.
Moira was inside, chained to the wall. Sweat caked her face. Something was wrong.
"Mom, I'm here! Hang on!" her daughter cried, throwing herself against the locked gate.
"I must be… imagining things… hearing Aisha calling for me… Is it finally time for me to leave this world?" Moira muttered.
"Let me try— Bestial Strength!" Kanae grabbed the metal bars and bent them wide enough to go through.
Aisha rushed in to pick Moira up, who looked pale and weakly.
"Mom, can you hear me?" Aisha tried to get through to her delirious mother.
"Oh, Aisha… you've grown so much, sweetheart…" Moira whispered.
"If we get my stuff back, I can teleport us somewhere that has everything to help her. It has to be now!" Kanae exclaimed.
"Nngh… What's going on?" The hobgoblin guard awakened and drew his sword as soon as he saw them. "Th-The succubus! Hey!"
The invisibility had already worn off?
Kanae clamped her tail on the hobgoblin's face and drained him unconscious.
"The inner sanctum! Follow me!" Aisha urged.
They ventured deeper into the cavern. Dozens of hobgoblins came rushing from the entrance. Kanae flung the unconscious one at them.
"Man, this would be so much easier with my gear!" Kanae complained.
Aisha led them into an enormous, round chamber. Water flooded up to their ankles and upright stone monuments were arranged in a circle. Their entrance interrupted a ritual being conducted by five confused shaman hobgoblins.
"Aisha, what's going on?" a crone snarled.
"You fool! Aisha and the succubus are working together!" another scolded the first.
The walls of the cavern shuddered. Stone golems peeled off and lumbered menacingly towards them with giant, bludgeoning fists.
"I'm disappointed in you, Aisha. I thought Hobgoblin Ancestry made you different, but the goblin blood from Moira diluted my blood in you and made you weak." Gabrul entered the inner sanctum covered in fresh wounds from the bristle boars.
"Don't listen to him. I'll take Gabrul. Think you can handle the shamans?" Kanae asked.
"The elders aren't strong. Only their golems. But be careful. My dad is warchief for good reason," Aisha cautioned before downing a few of her own brews.
Kanae and Gabrul stared each other down, but neither gave space.
"Clever, cunt… using those bristle boars to your advantage," Gabrul growled.
"I knew you were stupid enough for it to work." Kanae smirked, making the hobgoblin warchief to fume.
"I am the rightful ruler of the Badlands. My ancestors walked these lands before the hellfire turned this place into a barren wasteland and survived it. I will not be made a fool of!" He unbuckled the waist pelt and let it drop to his ankles. The giant, crimson dick flared up to full mast, and the cock ring glistened at the base.
Something about it seemed different this time. Almost like—
Gabrul swung his dick at Kanae, but she jumped back just in time. It smashed in the ground, leaving behind cracks and fissures.
"What the? Just how hard is your dick?!" Kanae cried.
"Haha! This Cock Ring of Hardening is an ancestral heirloom that dates back centuries. It grows my dick several times in size and makes it harder than steel!" Gabrul grinned.
"Don't you think you're overcompensating a little bit— uwah!"
Another swing bludgeoned Kanae into the wall. She saw stars but managed to stay standing and shake away the dizziness. That giant dick was much bigger and thicker than Titan's or Thume's. Part of her wanted to try it on for size, but she wasn't exactly keen on being this jerk's cock sleeve.
"Kanae!" Aisha, who was in the middle of fighting stone golems while keeping Moira safe, chucked Lust across the sanctum.
Kanae leaped up to grab it, dodging an attack from Gabrul's dick. She flourished the whip. It felt good to be reunited with her Lust again. However, the last time they fought, Gabrul was strong enough to just grab the whip. He clearly had a much higher STR score.
In that case…
"Let's see how you like getting nut-checked by a whip!" Kanae struck low enough that Gabrul couldn't grab it, then she guided it up to crack his throbbing testicles. "Gotcha— ah?"
Instead of reeling back in pain, Gabrul unleashed a geyser of cum that sprayed Kanae into a stone monument. The massive block toppled backwards, crushing a stone golem and missing a shaman.
"Oh, god… It's in my nose…" Kanae pressed one nostril shut and blew a load out the other.
"Weak. You're far too weak! That's why you need my blood to breed a stronger race!" Gabrul guffawed.
Kanae cursed under her breath. She beat a fist into the cold water. Some of it splashed up, consequently landing on her chest and making her nipples hard. At this rate, they were going to be defeated again. Gabrul's dick was too hard. Literally. Aisha was holding her own against the shamans, but she couldn't get close to the shamans. They were playing keep away with her stuff.
There had to be some way.
A bulb lit up. There was a way! The water was cold in here, shielded from the blistering heat outside underneath a mountain of earth.
Kanae compelled any nearby bristle boars to come and help. A small herd stampeded into the sanctum to attack Gabrul.
"This trick again? The boars won't save you!" Gabrul spun around and clubbed them with his enormous dick.
Kanae picked up the shaman that was trying to crawl away. She was an old but fierce-looking hobgoblin. A quick glance told her this crone was lower level than the others.
"Crowned Shamans share elemental magic with wizards and elementalists. But your gimmick is that you can turn those elements into monsters. Create a water elemental. Make it cold," Kanae compelled the hobgoblin with Charm.
"As… you wish." The shaman conjured an elemental of swirling water from the shallow pool in the sanctum.
"Good. Now let's cool Gabrul down," she said.
After Gabrul smashed the last bristle boar, he turned around only to have his dick enveloped by the water elemental.
"What is this?!" Gabrul swung his dick every which way, but he couldn't shake the elemental off.
"Feeling a little cold?" Kanae giggled, watching the massive cock slowly go limp.
Rocks clattered across the sanctum. Aisha managed to defeat the other shamans and their stone golems, but Kanae didn't want to leave just yet. Not without something in return for her troubles here.
"Ready the pellet! Channel your magic into both ends and hold it until I say so!" Kanae flew into Gabrul, slamming him into the side of the cavern. She commanded the shaman to create stone golems. They reached out from the walls to grab Gabrul's arms.
The water elemental, however, disappeared as Kanae wanted. She spat into both hands, grabbed the cock ring, and pulled.
"Hey, let go of that! It's not supposed to come off!" Gabrul yelled.
"I want this… for myself!" Kanae gave her all, but the ring was barely budging. This damn dick was still too erect.
"To do what? Give it to my son? Ha! Forget him. He'll never satisfy you the way I can!"
"Mitty satisfies me plenty, but no. It isn't for him. It's for me!" she exclaimed.
Gabrul had piped down and stopped struggling. His dick went a little soft.
"What did… you say?" Gabrul asked.
"You didn't know?" Kanae flashed an impish grin and switched on Futanari. "A succubus can also have a penis."
The throbbing modest dick was nothing compared to Gabrul's immense size. However, in his shock, he completely limp.
"Do you still want me now?" she asked, stroking the shaft of her dick.
"I-I'm not into thaaaaaaat!" Gabrul cried.
Kanae and the cock ring slipped right off.
It was originally the size of a basketball hoop. Now, without Gabrul wearing it, the ring shrunk to a modest girth— as did his dick. She clenched her prize and raced to catch up with Aisha.
"Give that back!" Gabrul broke the earthen restraints and charged.
"Toss it! Toss it into the ground!" Kanae shouted.
Aisha squeezed her eyes shut and did just that. A portal opened, swallowing her, Moira, and Kanae through. They crashed to the floor of the Arcen room in Eliza's tower. No sign of Warchief Gabrul or any hobgoblins in sight. Except for Aisha, who cradled her ailing mother, Moira.
"Mom! Mom!" Aisha wept.
Kanae jumped to action, rummaging through Eliza's shelves for a potion. She found a healing potion tucked away in a cupboard and gave it to Aisha. The worried hob plugged the bottle into Moira's mouth. A few tense seconds passed by, then a minute.
The two sighed as color returned to Moira. Her breathing steadied. The eyes of a caring mother found purchase on her daughter. She lifted a hand to Aisha's cheek and wiped away the tears.
"Passed the rebellious phase of your life now, have ya?" Moira smiled.
"Thank the Many… and thank you," Aisha said to Kanae.
"Dear, me… I had a dream." The elder goblin woman sat up with the help of her daughter. "I saw my four granddaughters. Don't suppose we have time to hear more about them?"
"Sure, but… mind if I cleaned up first?" Kanae asked, gesturing to the bristle boar and Gabrul spunk that drenched her body.
