"Since you are so 'strong,' I'll give you a discount. No one but Saki has ever tasted my 'milk.'"
A warm, seductive voice came from the Succubus Wife's mouth, carrying a subtle undertone that Alistair failed to notice. He was currently enjoying the unexpected surprise.
Truthfully, Alistair had planned to find a Milk-Maiden demi-human (or several) in the future to taste real 'milk,' but he never expected to taste the Succubus's 'milk' now. This was a pleasant surprise.
Furthermore, the Succubus Wife had spoken. From her words, it was clear Alistair was the second person besides Saki to taste her 'milk.' 'Saki' was clearly a girl's name. Considering the Newbie Succubus's close proximity to her, it was easy to conclude that the Newbie Succubus was the aforementioned 'Saki.'
Alistair wondered if this kind of 'milk' was common to all Succubi. If it was a special constitution and not universally available, then the Newbie Succubus, Saki, as the Succubus Wife's daughter, might also possess this trait. Hmm, that means she's an undeveloped Succubus with huge potential.
Alistair savored the 'milk' in his mouth, thinking happily.
The 'milk' had a silky texture and a sweet, delicious, non-cloying taste. It was an excellent beverage. It also seemed to contain a special energy that made Alistair feel more comfortable and slightly alleviated some of his mental depletion.
A powerful tonic, a powerful tonic!
Alistair could also clearly feel the fire of lust becoming gentler. While it still made him feel 'mentally aroused,' it was no longer the 'beastly', irrational kind that tried to let instinct take over. Instead, it allowed him to maintain his reason while feeling more passion for the act.
Sensing Alistair's change, the Miss Succubus who was performing the up-and-down motion on Alistair's 'battleship cannon' looked sidelong at the scene but quickly returned her attention to the enormous 'battleship cannon.'
For them, whether driven by instinct ('Beast Style') or guided by reason ('Elegant Style') was irrelevant. It was simply a matter of preference. Some Succubi preferred to be treated roughly by a 'beast,' while others preferred to 'feed' elegantly. Fundamentally, there was no difference, so she didn't object to the senior's actions.
However, she had done enough of this monotonous movement and felt it was time for a change.
She glanced at the Newbie Succubus, who was sitting a little in front of Alistair in the seiza position. The Newbie Succubus was intently watching their movements. This little... thing—well, not so little. The Newbie Succubus's breasts were so ample that even she had to concede. Although she wasn't the largest, she was still in the 'Large Breasts' category. This Newbie Succubus, estimated to be only sixteen or seventeen, probably already had an H-cup. This was rare even among Succubi, let alone humans.
Succubi also had an advantage over pure humans: their breasts didn't sag. Since their flesh was not ordinary human matter, and due to their innate racial characteristics, they didn't age and could arbitrarily change their apparent age. If they wished, they could manifest the corresponding age and aura of a loli, teenager, milf, cougar, or wife through their increasingly rich experience, allowing them to 'hunt' more effectively.
However, there were limits. Based on the Succubi's humanoid nature and mainstream aesthetics, they generally didn't desire an unlimited size. The size was meant to highlight their inherent charm, so they wouldn't have ridiculously disproportionate sizes. Basketball size was the limit, and even that large size was hard to maintain without affecting proportion unless the body size increased, like the gigantic wife in the demi-human district. Her ample breasts were the size of basketballs, but she was over two meters tall, so the proportion looked aesthetically plump.
However, that wife's power was exceptionally formidable. The Succubi in her territory were basically driven out, forcing them to forage here in the human district. Unfortunately, humans were mostly common folk, not nearly as potent as the demi-humans in the demi-human district. But there was no choice; they were outmatched and had to retreat.
Miss Succubus composed herself, suppressing her scattered thoughts. While one hand continued the up-and-down motion on the 'battleship cannon,' her other hand lowered, covering the 'ammunition depot' that stored countless vital 'shells.'
"Mmm, gently, don't bite so hard, it hurts~"
Feeling a slight sting when the little cherry was suddenly sucked, the Succubus Wife lightly patted Alistair and complained in a soft, alluring voice.
"..."
Alistair loosened his bite. His head was somewhat freed after the little cherry entered his mouth, but his body was still somewhat stiff. He could move, but not entirely. Overall, it was much more comfortable than being completely immobile before, but he still couldn't make any drastic movements. After all, they could immobilize him at any moment. He couldn't handle one; now there were three. It was better to continue enjoying.
Mmm!
Alistair's body suddenly tensed up. A certain spot below was under attack. That Miss Succubus was playing dirty again; she had so many tricks. The hand that was gently kneading his 'ammunition depot' separated one finger, which extended slightly backward—yes, to that 'local' area. Although she only lightly touched it, it brought Alistair a considerable jolt of stimulation.
Is she going for a 'Dragon Drill'? This is hard to handle!
Alistair felt a pang of discomfort. He had always avoided these kinds of moves, preferring the traditional development and use of his 'battleship cannon.' The Miss Succubus's attacks on his two sensitive spots and the stimulation of his 'local' area were things Alistair usually couldn't accept.
But, he had to admit, it was surprisingly stimulating.
Alistair rolled his eyes, looking past the edges of the white, soft breast tissue that didn't fully obscure his vision. He saw Miss Succubus looking at him with a half-smile. After Alistair looked over, she suddenly smiled, then opened her lips, her tongue flipping and turning inside, incredibly agile.
Then, before Alistair could react, Miss Succubus suddenly bent down and took Alistair's 'battleship cannon' into her mouth. Perhaps due to her innate ability, she smoothly took Alistair's huge 'battleship cannon' into her mouth. However, because of its excessive length, she couldn't swallow it whole...