I, Hal Harem Von Raymond, delved into the dream world spun by Astarotte, the adorable succubus princess, with the intention of making her my summoned beast. In that world, Astarotte was bound by Barbell, a high-ranking demon.
Even bound, Astarotte was as beautiful as a captured maiden, but I pressed her for the summoning contract, my purpose for visiting this world.
In return, Astarotte asked for her fetters to be released and, perhaps to understand my tastes in women, asked me to dye her body with my colors. She promised to become my summoned beast if the fetters were removed and she liked the colors I chose for her body.
Holy Spirit Serena had explained that contractual acts are absolute for succubi, who are beings of spirit.
When I dyed Astarotte’s body to resemble a human maiden of my preference, the demonic miasma unique to her kind vanished. Seizing this opportune moment, I destroyed the fetters, which were compacted with stronger miasma.
Now, if Astarotte liked the appearance I had given her, the summoning contract should be fulfilled.
Or so I thought, but afterward, I was expelled from her dream world before Astarotte could awaken.
I was holding something warm and with a pleasant scent.
No, this was Astarotte’s body in the real world, and I was currently sleeping on a bed decorated in maidenly fashion in her bedroom.
And I was holding a naked Astarotte, and I too was naked.
This was based on advice from Holy Spirit Serena, to visit the dream world spun by Astarotte.
However, Astarotte’s body felt… rough.
As my consciousness rapidly surfaced, I sat up with a “Gabari!” and was surprised to see Astarotte, who should have been naked, lying next to me.
To my astonishment, Astarotte, who had been sleeping next to me, had transformed into the appearance I had dyed her in her dream, and she was even wearing the White Dress I had given her last.
To have the appearance I dyed in the dream world reflected in the real world…
As expected of a succubus who drains life force through dreams!
And maintaining this appearance was proof that she liked it, and meant she accepted the summoning contract I had requested.
“Hey, Astarotte. Wake up!”
I gently grabbed her shoulder and shook her, but she didn’t wake, so I gently tapped her cheek.
“—…Ugh…Ugh!? G-Good morning, Master. You are my Master, who removed those hateful fetters and bestowed upon me a wonderful body!!”
Upon awakening, Astarotte’s hazel eyes welled up with tears, and she clung to me.
“So, you will become my summoned beast?”
“Th-That… I am terribly sorry, but I cannot become a summoned beast.”
“Are you going back on your promise?”
“N-No… I accepted the summoning contract… but I have changed from a succubus to a mere human. Therefore, I can no longer function as a succubus.”
As I listened to Astarotte’s hesitant explanation, I examined her body and confirmed that the evil aura, the miasma she had been clad in, had vanished, and she had indeed become a mere, lovely maiden.
Come to think of it, I remembered Serena mentioning that succubi who experience true love sometimes transform into humans for the sake of the man they love.
However, Astarotte and I had only met today, and there had been no repeated encounters.
“Why did you… become human? I don’t think our connection is that strong…”
“That is… because Master prepared a perfect body for me. Originally, demons are unstable beings in this world, acting as foreign entities. By being given a stable form, my body became fixed in this state.”
“I-Is that so…”
I think I may have overdone it in the dream world.
It was probably a mistake to perfectly replicate humans, including their internal organs.
“S-So, Master, no… my beloved Hal, please accept my first time. In this world, I am… lonely, being orphaned. Please, with your love, pierce the vaginal opening you created for me with your phallus.”
With a face flushed crimson, Astarotte confessed everything at once, then lowered her head bashfully.
Glancing out the window, it seemed not much time had passed since I entered this bedroom.
If this is the case, even if I finish Astarotte’s “First Night Ritual” and go downstairs, Swan Hilda and Holy Spirit Serena waiting in the first-floor waiting room won’t complain.
“I… I couldn’t make Astarotte my summoned beast, but… I will invite you to the lowest rank of my Adventurer Party’s ‘Princess Harem.’ If I let such a beautiful girl go, bad insects will gather quickly. Come, Astarotte!”
“My beloved Hal, I love you!”
As soon as I called out to Astarotte, she immediately embraced me.
A sweet scent wafted from Astarotte’s sparkling, slightly reddish-silver hair.
It was a sweet aroma that only pure maidens possess, a pheromone that lures men.
It seemed that even though she had become human, she still retained some of her succubus qualities.
“…It tickles. But it feels good…”
Astarotte, now an innocent maiden, trembled slightly.
Even that trembling stimulated my son, but for now, I decided to endure and calm Astarotte down.
I adopted a method that was classic, yet the safest.
That is, I petted Astarotte’s hair to calm her down.
Astarotte, with her head being petted, closed her eyes and remained still, looking comfortable.
Occasionally, she would let out a maidenly sigh of “Hoo,” which was alluring.
And before I knew it, Astarotte’s trembling had stopped, and she was leaning against my body.
Currently, I am naked, and Astarotte is wearing the pure White Dress I created for her.
It is extremely embarrassing to be the only one naked.
Furthermore, with Astarotte clinging to me, my penis became erect, but by pressing our bodies close, I managed to keep it out of her sight.
In hindsight, I should have created and worn panties back then.
“Are you feeling calmer?”
I asked Astarotte, fighting the shame of being naked.
“Being petted by Hal makes me feel very calm… It’s strange, isn’t it?”
Astarotte, seemingly a little calmer, tilted her head adorably and looked puzzled.
“Then, let’s perform Astarotte’s ‘First Night Ritual’.”
“…Yes… Please cherish me for a long time.”
When I declared the “First Night Ritual,” Astarotte, with a serious expression, greeted me with a three-fingered salute.
I recall that this kind of greeting is performed in the Eastern Nations…
Perhaps Astarotte, when she was a succubus, had encountered someone from the Eastern Nations among her guests.
I had Astarotte sit on the edge of the bed.
Then, I toyed with her fingers, which were like white fish, and intertwined them with mine.
The fingertips I had created in Astarotte’s dream moments ago were so thin and delicate they seemed about to break, and as I laced my fingers with hers, I could feel her emotions.
Although I no longer felt drains of life force from Astarotte’s fingertips after becoming human, my heart raced.
Humans can sometimes communicate profoundly through just their fingertips.
Astarotte seemed to agree, her cheeks flushing as she surrendered to my touch.
Chu♡, Lick, Lick, Lick, Slurp, Lick, Lick, Lick, Chu
I brought Astarotte’s right hand to my lips, gave her a knightly kiss on the back of her hand as one would a princess, and then took her fingertips into my mouth and licked them.
“It tickles. It feels strange… My chest feels hot.”
I stole a glance at Astarotte’s complexion and then looked at her bare feet peeking out from the hem of the White Dress that covered her ankles.
Come to think of it, I had only created underwear and the White Dress, but not shoes or socks.
“Your bare feet are beautiful too.”
I knelt in front of Astarotte, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and lifted her right foot slightly, pulling up the hem of her White Dress.
Her newly created right foot had an ankle so thin it seemed unreliable, and her whole leg was soft.
She was probably more innocent than even a princess from a sheltered home.
Chu, Slurp, Lick, Lick, Lick
“…Ah!? Eek, don’t lick there!”
On impulse, I put Astarotte’s right big toe into my mouth, and her toes had the taste of a maiden’s sugar candy, which was incredibly exciting.
“…No, no, not there! I… I’ll go crazy!!”
Having enjoyed Astarotte’s bare feet, it was time for the main event.
I lifted the hem of the White Dress further and was about to touch her pure white panties when she grabbed my hands and refused.
It seems I got too hasty.
“…Hyan! My chest, my chest aches…”
I stood up, and my already erect penis sprang back, but as it was too late, I quickly fondled her breasts through her White Dress.
As expected, Astarotte’s attention was focused on my fingers, and she ignored my penis.
For my part, the thought of ideal breasts hidden beneath filled me with excitement.
The White Dress I had put on Astarotte was a formal attire for noblewomen of marriageable age making their debut at social events or for special tea parties.
It was a masterpiece that expressed the chastity of a noblewoman, with a high collar, long sleeves, and a hem that reached the ankles.
A white sash was tied around her waist to emphasize her slender figure, and on the left side, the excess fabric was tied into a rose shape.
Looking closely at the white fabric, I saw lace sewn around the cuffs and collar, and the skirt had luxurious, layered ruffles.
Furthermore, the white fabric was embroidered with silver thread, making it quite luxurious.
This dress was inspired by the White Dresses worn by the party members of the ‘Princess Harem,’ so it must have the splendor befitting royalty.
To make Astarotte recognize her body belonged to me, after fondling her chest, I gave her a simple kiss on the lips—Chu♡.
“…Ugh… Ugh… Ughhh…”
Chu~u, lick, lick, lick, slurp, slurp, lick, lick, lick, Chu
Without letting Astarotte recover from the shock of the first kiss, I immediately began a mature, deep kiss.
Sometimes I gently bit her lips, sometimes I tangled with her cute tongue, and at other times I sucked with a vulgar slurping sound.
I even licked her perfectly aligned teeth and her sleek jawline.
Of course, I didn’t forget to gently bite and caress her earlobes and nape.
Astarotte immediately responded to my caresses.
For a moment, I wondered if she had experience as a succubus, but Astarotte, with her face flushed red, seemed to be earnestly trying to keep up with me.
Truly, this Astarotte was more innocent than I had expected—a ‘crane in a refuse heap,’ or rather, a ‘real find.’
When I started this foreplay, my hands had been holding Astarotte’s temples to keep her head steady, but now they were around her back, unhooking the clasp at the collar of her White Dress and fumbling for the decorative buttons beneath it.
However, the structure of dresses worn by noblewomen is so inexplicably complex.
Still, struggling, I removed the decorative buttons on the back with just my fingertips, one by one, and then the buttons at the cuffs, preparing to take off the White Dress.
“Could you please stand here for a moment?”
“Ah, um… Understood.”
Astarotte seemed hesitant, her eyes darting around, but she stood up as I instructed.
The back of the White Dress was largely open, so I slipped her arms out and slowly lowered the dress.
This revealed the delicate line of her shoulders from her slender neck and the charming contours of her collarbone.
Her abundant cleavage was blurred by the chemise she wore underneath, and beyond that, it was covered by a bra.
Even so, since the fabric of the chemise worn as underwear was thin and sheer, her smooth skin was visible beneath the part covered by the bra.
Her cute navel was also visible, but it was unlikely that a demon, being a spiritual entity, would be born live, so it was probably something I created myself.
However, I vaguely recall that her navel was there from the beginning…
Perhaps Astarotte had replicated it without fully understanding its meaning when mimicking a human appearance.
However, in my haste, I forgot to untie the sash, so I couldn’t lower it any further.
I hurriedly untied the knot shaped like a rose on her left side and removed the sash.
Then, her beautifully curved waist was revealed, and her well-toned buttocks, though perhaps suited for childbirth, were exposed as the White Dress flowed to the floor.
“You’re beautiful, Astarotte. Could you show me your body properly?”
The moment I asked Astarotte, steam seemed to rise from her head as she blushed deeply and nodded—”Kokkuri.”
“I… I am so embarrassed. I’ve never felt this way before…”
As if it were a standard response for an innocent maiden, Astarotte covered her crotch with her right hand and her breasts with her left arm, looking down.
Thank you for reading.
episode36-9 “First Night XVI② ○” is scheduled for release on September 5th at 0:00.
