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A Succubus' Victory (Rosario + Vampire)
🕑 Added 2018-11-16 19:30:02 +0000 UTC Weekly Poll WinnerThemes: Bondage, Dom/Sub, Threesome
Summary: An AU in which Tsukune meets Kurumu first, and a Succubus falls for her One True Love. Of course, when Moka comes along, she wants Tsukune for her portable living blood bag... but not even an S-Class Monster like a Vampire is capable of standing up to a Succubus empowered by the love of her life. In the end, Moka learns her place... and to love it as well.
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Its drool, rather than blood that drips from elongated fangs as they wrap around the small rounded bit lodged in their owner’s mouth. The vampire who the fangs belong to whimpers quietly, even as she squirms a little, her limbs restrained. Her arms are bound behind her back, while her legs are bowed and tied together at the thigh and shin. She’s not going anywhere any time soon… even though she could very easily break free of her bindings.
Its naught but simple rope, nothing special about it that would give it the strength to hold down an apex predator like a vampire, one of the strongest monsters in existence. If the female it was containing wanted to, she could easily pull free with little effort, ripping the rope to shreds and standing up tall. But she doesn’t. She doesn’t free herself, she chooses instead to wallow in her bondage, drool continuing to collect on her chin and drip down onto her rosary and her otherwise bared chest as she kneels there a couple feet from the end of a bed.
The rosary around her neck, beautifully made and quite ornate, is the only thing besides the rope that rests upon her body. She’s been completely stripped down to nothing at all, left in her birthday suit save for that single piece of jewelry. Her breasts, supple and young but larger than most her age, heave with every panting breath she makes through the bit. Her face and her flesh are both flushed red with embarrassment, but more importantly, arousal.
Her pink locks go down the back of her neck, stopping at her shoulderblades, sticking to her skin. She’s covered in sweat after all… and looks all the more beautiful for it. But even still, even for as much as a masterpiece of bound art as the vampire is, she’s ignored. She’s ignored and goes unacknowledged, even as pleasure, exquisite, unadulterated pleasure continues to take place on the bed before her.
“Yes, Tsukune! Just like that! Fuck me harder my love, fuck me harder!”
Moka Akashiya watches on with bright green, watery eyes as Kurumu Kurono is thoroughly plowed from behind by one Tsukune Aono. The young man is giving it to his succubus lover long and hard, and even as she begs him for more, he speeds up. His cock, throbbing and thick, slams into Kurumu’s cunt again and again and again. Without pause, without fail… but then, that’s the power of a bond between a succubus and her one true love.
The two are made for each other. They’re destined to be with one another, from what Moka understands. And she? She’s destined to spend the rest of her life as the third wheel, playing the pet, being the mistress. She has to… she can’t… she can’t imagine anything else.
“Tsuuuukuuuune!!!”
Moka watches Kurumu’s back arch as the blue-haired succubus screams her praise of her lover to the high ceiling of her dorm room, shaking and spasming in an obvious climatic finish. Tsukune in turn lets out a groan as he slumps over Kurumu, burying his face in her neck and placing his hands palm down on either side of her body. Her voluptuous, curvaceous body. In comparison, Moka knows she looks practically underdeveloped. Sure, she’s beautiful and still growing in her own way, but Kurumu… well, it’s not wrong to say Kurumu has it all.
“Oh yessss… I feel it, Tsukune. I feel it filling me! Pump that delicious baby batter deep inside of my fertile womb you big bad man! Get me pregnant, knock me up! Breed me you handsome bastard!”
The bound female vampire can only watch as Tsukune does exactly that. While yes, she COULD do more… she would never dare. She knows better than to test things. She knows better than to try to rise above her station. She wants it though… oh how she wants it. Even from here, she can smell him. Tsukune Aono… a human.
It had shocked and disgusted her a little when she’d first found out, but by that point she was already in too deep. All Moka had wanted was a little taste of Tsukune’s blood, but Kurumu… Kurumu was already there, her claws sunk deep into the boy’s soul. The succubus wasn’t about to let Moka have what belonged to her, and so Moka had to make certain concessions, just to get a taste.
… It got worse over time. Kurumu wasn’t just content with making Moka acknowledge her superiority, she didn’t just want a sycophant of a friend, she wanted a pet and a toy that would do her bidding. Moka couldn’t deny that she’d become both those things, that she’d become whatever Kurumu wanted in order to be given regular access to Tsukune’s blood.
Only afterwards had it slipped out that Tsukune was nothing but a simple human in a school for monsters. By that point, much of Moka’s disgust had turned inwards. Though the pink-haired vampire didn’t realize it, that was kind of the point. Kurumu had waited to reveal the truth until it would do the most damage to Moka’s psyche, until she was so dependent on Tsukune’s blood that she would turn all of her loathing onto herself the moment that she found out just what she was drinking and who she was drinking from.
She loved his blood. She was addicted to a human… and there was nothing she could do about it. She-
Moka tenses up, her thoughts cutting off as a shadow falls over her. She’d been so lost in her own head that she’d completely missed Kurumu’s approach. Her eyes flicker upwards now, meeting the smug, grinning succubus’ gaze, even as Kurumu reaches out and runs her fingers along Moka’s left cheek.
“Lost in thought, pet? And to think, you’re normally so attentive. Getting distracted like that is just plain naughty. You know you have to watch in order to enjoy~”
Kurumu doesn’t have to say what it is she means by ‘enjoy’. Moka knows, and the pink-haired vampire flushes with shame as she tries to apologize around the gag locked between her teeth.
“Mmshorry…”
Giggling, Kurumu slides her fingers down lower and suddenly grabs hold of Moka’s chin, tightening her grip immediately as she tilts the vampire’s head back a bit.
“I’m sure you are, pet. I’m sure you are. But words are so… fleeting. Actions speak louder, in the end. Drink up.”
Stepping forward and raising a leg, Kurumu holds Moka’s face steady, even as she lets Tsukune’s seed ooze out of her freshly fucked cunt. All the vampire can really do in response is stay still as dollops of white, hot cum splatter across her face. Some of it ends up hitting her spread lips, and she’s able to flare her gums enough that the ejaculate slips past the rounded bit and into her mouth entirely.
She swallows every last bit of seed that ends up in her maw, making a big show of it too, following her mistress’ orders, even as Kurumu makes more and more of a mess of her. By the time the succubus is done playing around, Mako’s face is spectacularly covered in Tsukune’s seed… but its not the bodily fluid she wants from him. It doesn’t give her that what she so desperately craves.
Its still desirable though. She’s come to enjoy the taste, if only because this is not the first time Kurumu has fed Tsukune’s cum to her in this manner, forcing Moka to eat his ejaculate. She’s grown accustomed to these sticky, white hot meals, to swallowing down the viscous fluid that ends up in her mouth. Its all she CAN do, in order to keep her gagged maw from ending up full, to keep herself from choking.
Once Kurumu is done, she pulls back with a happy sigh, looking down at Moka’s ruined face and admiring her work for a moment, still gripping the other girl’s chin quite tightly as she turns her head this way and that.
“… Perfect.”
A moment later, the succubus has Moka by her bright pink hair and is dragging her over to the bed. She doesn’t pull the vampire all the way up ONTO the bed, but she does bend Moka’s bound form over it, her knees ending up pushing into the carpet with her feet up in the air as she moans in slight discomfort.
“Tsukune… she’s ready for you~”
Moka’s eyes go crossed as Kurumu’s fingers close around the base of the lubed-up butt-plug buried in her rectum. With a positively vicious yank, the succubus drags the sex toy free, revealing her loosened back door to the world, nestled between Moka’s heart-shaped derriere as it is. The vampire yelps at the sudden absence of an intrusion through her gag… and then she positively screams around the bit in her mouth when Tsukune’s cock pushes down into her depths a moment later to replace it.
But she doesn’t try to resist. She doesn’t try to fight back. This is all part of her new life, all part of who she is now. She’s Kurumu’s pet and Tsukune’s fuck toy and… and she wouldn’t have it any other way, she truly wouldn’t. A hand closes in her pink hair, different from Kurumu’s, more masculine. Tsukune drags her head back and Moka’s eyes nearly roll back at the same time as he begins to fuck her hard. Her back arches and he grunts as she continues to squeal like a stuck pig, getting soundly butt-fucked by the big-dicked human.
“Is she good, lover? Does she satisfy you?”
Kurumu sits on the bed as Tsukune works his way in and out of Moka’s asshole, her hands running along Moka’s back before leaving the vampire’s flesh to press into Tsukune’s chest. After a moment, the human male finally speaks.
“… She’s a good second place, Kurumu. Always will be.”
Fresh tears well up in Moka’s eyes at that, even as Kurumu squeals in delight.
“Oh Tsukune! You always know exactly what to say~ Come here!”
The sounds of noisy, sloppy kissing as the lovebirds make out with one another is at least a little distracting, but in the end it doesn’t really compare to the rough anal plundering Tsukune is currently giving Moka, his cock squelching in and out of her back door, his hands coming down on her poor, pale behind again and again. Moka groans and moans and takes it all though, because the reward waiting at the end of the tunnel is worth it. Its all worth it…
She is ashamed when she cums though. Its been happening more frequently lately, whenever this occurs. Tsukune’s pounding into her back door brings her to climax, and though the female vampire does her best to hold back the pleasure, in the end she fails as she’s failed before, her eyes going crossed and her body shaking as her pussy juices end up squirting onto the floor beneath her.
… They’d make her clean that up and probably call her a whore while they did so, but she’d take her lumps if it meant she got even a taste. She just… she just needed a taste to tide her over. It wasn’t like she wanted any of this. THAT was all she wanted… that was all she needed.
Of course, running contrary to Moka’s inner monologue, the female vampire cums AGAIN when Tsukune abruptly fills her bowels with his white-hot spunk. Pulling out of her back door while she’s still trying to recover, he gives her ass one more spanking, leaving the pale posterior distinctly reddened as he stands up straight again and snorts derisively.
“Well, Tsukune? Did she earn a reward today?”
There’s a beat of silence, and Moka just stares at the bed cover beneath her chest as she waits to hear his verdict.
“… I suppose she has.”
The shudder of ecstasy that runs through her at those four words is… probably unhealthy. All the same, Moka does not do anything to pull away as Kurumu grabs her by the hair again and spins her around. The succubus holds her head steady, and Moka looks up, watching as Tsukune pricks himself, just enough for a drop of blood to well-up from the ‘wound’.
The vampire’s green eyes dilate and she watches him bring the pricked finger closer and closer, until its right over her mouth, specifically, right over one of her visible fangs. Tsukune squeezes, and one by one, five distinct drops of blood fall from his digit and onto her fang. Moka’s eyes immediately roll back in her head and she cums more explosively than ever before as the taste hits her senses. Heightened by withdrawal, by not being allowed to taste more than her mistress and master allow, its so GOOD to finally get some.
Beside herself with euphoric bliss, Moka slumps in Kurumu’s grasp and just simply moans. Its not that she’s starving or anything. She gets plenty of blood as a regular source of sustenance from other methods. But this… Tsukune’s blood is like… its everything to her. She can’t get enough of it, and she’s never given enough either.
But as Kurumu drags her down to the floor, as she distantly hears the succubus demanding she clean up after herself through the pounding in her ears, Moka knows she’s not going to try anything. The fear that she’ll be cut off from the source is too great for her to do so. She’s right where she needs to be to get exactly what she wants. Tsukune and Kurumu held the reins of this relationship, true… but Moka was happy. She… she was.
She was… content.
Comments
TheSinful
Shit, that was hot.
