“My… body… there’s nothing strange about it, right?”
Astarotte, her face still flushed bright red, lowered her head and, with the stiff movements of a clockwork doll running out of oil, lowered her arms that were covering her breasts and private parts, exposing everything to me.
Astarotte’s expression was one of seeking my praise, yet also holding an inexplicable anxiety.
Even though she was now in her underwear, the “First Night Ritual” had only just begun.
Astarotte, a delicate flower on the verge of being crushed by anxiety, trembled slightly.
There was no trace left of the evil demon from the Demon Realm she once was.
What was here now was a reborn, delicate maiden.
“You’re beautiful, Astarotte. There’s no way there could be any abnormalities in the body I created. More importantly, how are you feeling?”
“This body… fits into this world well. But my face is burning up… Ah!?”
Before Astarotte could notice my “general of unrest” (penis), I embraced her and began another deep kiss.
Astarotte’s slender body fit perfectly against me when I embraced her, filling the part of me that was missing.
This feeling was the same as with Alicia and the other beloved daughters in the “Princess Harem.”
Why are girls such endearing beings?
Thinking of Lester the Cleric, who couldn’t experience this wonderful experience, I felt pity for him, even concerning his past life.
My tongue ravaged Astarotte’s oral cavity, parting her slightly plump yet beautiful pink lips.
If her lips were thinner, she would look cruel, and if they were too thick, she would look common.
I self-congratulated myself, thinking this was the optimal thickness for Astarotte, who had a somewhat intellectual appearance.
Still, her lips’ softness and pure color were perfect.
*Smack* *Chu~~muuu, chupa, slurrrp, slurrrp, slurp slurp slurp, chu*
“…Nn… nn… nnk… uun… nh… nn…”
We held each other tightly, our tongues intertwined.
Astarotte, the succubus princess, was a quick learner.
Furthermore, Astarotte’s breasts rubbed against my chest, and I could feel it.
My created breasts, though still carefully contained, made my heart race just from the contact.
“…Nn!? Nnnn… nn! …Nooo!!”
While engaged in a passionate deep kiss with Astarotte, I wrapped my left arm around her back to prevent her escape, and with the palm of my right hand, I caressed her chest, then her abdomen, and finally reached her crotch.
The moment my fingertips touched her female genitalia, Astarotte let out a scream.
Astarotte’s private parts were protected by pure white panties and a pure white chemise, but both were made of thin silk and offered little defense.
As I touched her private parts through the chemise, I confirmed the contours of her female genitalia.
Naturally, Astarotte felt it, and she arched back in my arms, but I continued the deep kiss without letting go.
Then, my fingertips caressed the base of her legs, which were clasped tightly in shame, and reached the secret slit that had not yet known a man.
Even through two layers of thin silk, I could feel the plumpness of her outer labia and the depression of the slit.
“E-, Eeeeek!”
As expected, when I stroked the slit of her labia, Astarotte couldn’t bear it and screamed, pushing me away with the palms of her hands.
A slight distance opened between us, and Astarotte regained her composure.
“Do you hate me now?” I asked with a slightly wicked tone and expression.
“I, I was just surprised. The female orifice of a succubus was only for sucking life force… I was confused… I’m sorry.”
Originally, the orifices of a succubus, such as the mouth, vagina, and anus, were merely empty darkness for drawing in life force.
My reshaping them into those of a human race seemed to be the cause of her confusion.
Still, Astarotte’s innocent reaction made her incredibly cute.
“Then, as a punishment, take off your chemise yourself.”
“…Hal, you’re so wicked. But… Master’s orders are absolute…”
Astarotte closed her hazel eyes, turned her face away from me, and raised her left arm, moving the shoulder strap of her chemise up to her upper arm to remove it.
Then, with her right arm, she moved the left shoulder strap to the left upper arm.
Afterward, she crossed her arms and further shifted the shoulder straps, pulling them off her arms.
Astarotte’s act of removing her chemise with a blushing expression was seductive.
The fabric, now just cloth covering her torso after the straps were removed from her arms, was slowly lowered.
Now, only a pure white, high-quality bra concealed her upper body.
While the bra hid the fullness of her breasts, the cleavage of her ample, large breasts was mostly exposed.
Meanwhile, the chemise was being lowered, revealing her well-defined, beautifully slender abdomen and the feminine curves of her lower abdomen leading to her cute navel. Passing her buttocks, the chemise fluttered to the floor with a *shusa*.
Thus, Astarotte was now only protected by a pure white, high-quality bra and pure white, high-quality panties.
Even in this state, Astarotte’s beautiful figure was almost entirely visible.
Astarotte’s beautiful flesh was undoubtedly of a nation-toppling caliber.
“Well done, Astarotte. As a reward, I’ll take you to bed.”
“Ah, Hal! Kya!”
I scooped Astarotte up in a bridal carry, and she let out a cute scream before biting me affectionately. She was so cute.
I then gently laid her down on the bed, which would become their maiden bed.
However, seeing me from the front, my erect penis might scare her.
“H-Hal… Iyah, no… Ahhhh♡ My breasts, my breasts… Iyah♡”
So, I also got onto the bed, sat Astarotte up, and embraced her from behind.
Then, I licked her nape and earlobes, put my left arm around her abdomen to hold her still, and inserted the fingers of my right hand into her bra to begin directly caressing her breasts.
Her bowl-shaped large breasts were perfectly optimized for my palm’s size.
My palm moved suspiciously under the bra, causing Astarotte to react each time.
Astarotte’s breasts had such a smooth, velvety skin.
“Your nipples are starting to get hard now.”
“Hal, please. Don’t say such indecent things!”
*Click*
“Eh!? Eeeek!!”
Judging it was the right time, I casually unhooked the front clasp of the bra, and her beautiful breasts swayed freely.
Astarotte screamed at this sudden assault.
As I licked her neck, I cupped her breasts in my palms and massaged them.
*Massage, squish, massage, squish*
“…Hyaah… Ahh♡ Anh anh anh… N-nooo… I’m going to lose it!!!”
Astarotte’s breasts, so soft, elastic, and warm, were a work of art optimized for the size of my palms.
After I had massaged her breasts to my satisfaction, I sometimes pinched and pulled her erect nipples between my thumb and index finger, or rolled them with the pads of my fingers.
I also enjoyed pressing her nipples with the pads of my index fingers to make them retract.
“You seem to be enjoying it. You hussy! You are my female slave!!”
“…Ahh… Ahh♡ Don’t say that!”
Astarotte reacted sensitively even to my verbal abuse.
“…Hyaah… Ahhh… Hiyii!? Th-that’s no good!!”
I shifted my attack from her breasts, which were partially protected by the slipping bra, to her private parts, guarded by the last bastion of her panties.
I spread Astarotte’s legs, which had been closed by my arms, to a certain extent, and then placed the palm of my right hand over the fabric of her panties, beginning a wriggling motion.
Astarotte was unexpectedly an innocent maiden, and her female genitalia had only just been created by me.
I thought it necessary to caress her gently.
Still, it seemed to be too stimulating for Astarotte, so I used my left hand to hold her legs open as she tried to close them and caressed her thighs to distract her.
“Nooo, nooo, nooo, noooo!”
Astarotte squirmed her whole body, trying to escape the unprecedented pleasure, but I had no intention of letting her.
My right palm was steadily caressing Astarotte’s female genitalia.
To my fingertips, I felt the plump sensation of her outer labia, the partial immersion of my middle finger in the slit, and the palpable sensation of her erect clitoris, the “bean,” against my palm.
Our forces are overwhelming!
Astarotte was panting so much that I felt this way.
Constant moans also leaked out, indicating Astarotte was enjoying it.
And despite her resistance to spreading her legs so wide earlier, she now boldly flung them open.
*Puni puni, momi momi, puni puni, kuchu kuchu, momi momi, guchu guchu*
And then, a wet sound, like an instrument, began to play from Astarotte’s crotch in the bedroom.
When I removed my palm, the pure white fabric of her panties was wet.
“Eeeek, ahhhh, I can’t take it anymoreeeee”
I moved the fabric of the panties aside, exposing her labia, and touched the love juice moistening the slit with my fingertips, bringing them before Astarotte’s eyes.
“Your place is all… messy. You slut!”
“I, I’m not a slut!”
“Then what is this love juice? Try licking it!”
I thrust my love juice-moistened fingertips into Astarotte’s mouth.
“Gulp, gulp. I… am indeed a lustful succubus.”
With more verbal abuse, Astarotte finally admitted to being lustful and began to despair.
The tears welling up in the corners of her eyes were incredibly cute, but perhaps I had gone too far? This time, I’ll lift her spirits a bit.
“I was lying, Astarotte. This is what a girl’s body becomes when it’s loved. Cute Astarotte is very sensitive and the best girl.”
“R-Really!? Hal!”
“Yes, Astarotte. It’s your first time, so if you’re not sufficiently wet, it will just be painful.”
“Okay, I’ll try my best.”
I managed to avoid any further despair by praising Astarotte, who had begun to feel dejected.
Meanwhile, the fingertips of my left hand once again moved the fabric of her panties aside, spreading her wet outer labia with a *kuchuri*, and I inserted my middle finger into her expanded vagina and began to knead it.
*Kuchuri, kuchuri, guchu, guchu, kuchuri, kuchuri*
“…Ahh♡ N-no, darling, don’t stick your finger there! Don’t knead it!!!”
Attacked in her vagina, Astarotte let out a loud moan and climaxed again, but I didn’t stop. Instead, as it expanded, I added my index finger and caressed her with two fingers.
The overflowing love juice dripped from her crotch, soaking the futon.
It’s about time the foreplay was sufficient.
“You’re sufficiently wet now, and your vagina seems to be adequately expanded. I’m going to take your virginity now. If you strain unnecessarily, it will just be painful.”
I laid Astarotte, who had been sitting up, down and moved to face her.
“Th-That!! Hal, it’s scary… Don’t insert something so thick!”
The moment I mentioned taking her virginity, Astarotte’s gaze was fixed on my towering penis.
Poor thing, having noticed the existence of my great penis, Astarotte recoiled in fear.
Thank you for reading.
Episode 36-10, First Night XVI ③, was reserved for posting on September 7th at 0:00.
