Abuse me! [Half r18]

Many more rounds.

Until now, Denny could not understand what was happening. If Amellia needed to have her desires satisfied so the transformation could start, what else would Denny do after a sum of all these rounds the succubus still lusting for his cock?

"Boyfriend, don't get angry with me. I have been waiting for this moment for a long time. It's normal that it's going to take long for my lust to last."

She was on her knees in a crawling position, Denny sitting on the ground and watching her as she tried to wake up his little brother once again.

"Let's try a few more rounds!"

"A few more what?"

Denny was stupefied.

"Do you take for me a bull? Just tell me what I can do so I can do it in only one round!"

Her answer was something Denny had never expected.

"Abuse me!"

Abuse? How on earth was he going to do such a thing? How does one eve. abuse another? Slapping her, he had done it. Fingering and...

'Dammit!'

Denny gave her a long look, let out a sigh and reached for her nipples.

Though he was now an incubus and with inhuman stamina, not to mention that he was a level ahead of her, her lust was in millions after accumulating for several years unquenched. He had already tried his best, driving her to orgasm now and then but her mindset was yet to be satisfied.

'Well, what else did I expect? She's a succubus, alone for years. If it's only this one, let me try my best.'

With this, Denny leaned in closer as he pitched her erect nipples, his lips finding hers. If his little brother was being a jerk, he was a man and still had other ways.

Amellia tried to say something, but his tongue was already inside of her.

"Mmm..."

His hands pitched her nipples and roamed all over her body afterwards, trying to find her very soft spot. Not long after, his fingers reached near her armpits, causing her to jerk uncontrollably like a electric shock victim.

'Yeah! This is it!'

Seeing that this area was her weakest spot, Denny couldn't help but feel exited again. Even her body was too sexy as she kept jerking here and there as he tickled her. She was like a fish placed in a desert while still alive.

This excitement help his little brother to gain his footing again. Bot waiting any longer, Denny invaded her soft cave once again, thrusting hard to reach far. His lips were still glued to hers, his fingers still tickling her armpits. She had no room to breath.

She was the one who asked him to abuse her. Denny hoped she would not die for a little abuse. She even a succubus and used to these things after all.

Despite this fact, Denny wanted something to motivate him because abusing is not something he was used to doing.

Letting go if her lips for a moment, he said, "If you feel like giving up, scratch me on the shoulder, okay?"

Knowing that he had a way to know of he had fine too far, Denny attacked her once again, this time like a professional abuser.

Thrusting his little brother deeper into her pink soft cave, he suffocated her with it, with his lips and fingers, blocking any way she could use to inhale. He wanted pleasures to attack her from all sides. He wanted them to explode inside of her so their fragments could burn any root of lust that was inside of her.

Her throat bulged and grew larger like a balloon as she struggled to catch her breath but Denny didn't allow her. He continued driving his one eyed-dragin into her honey pot, tickled and muffled her with his lips.

Her eyes became blood shot, the veins under her skin on the face and probably on her entire body surfacing.

'Maybe I should stop!'

Denny was starting to fear that maybe he would kill her if he continued, but she didn't do the stop gesture. Nevertheless, he was not going to continue. What if she was being stubborn and prideful and didn't want to show him she gas gave up?

He stared at the disturbing image of her bloodshot eyes, bulging throat and surfaced veins and decided to stop.

However, he was a spilt second late because Amellia was already trembling, seemingly about to have her orgasm.

Denny let go of her and crawled back, pulling his little brother out of her.

"Are you... "

'Damn!'

He was about to ask her if she was OK when a pristine liquid shot out of her pink cave like a geyser, drenching his entire body.

'This feels good!'

Debby was overjoyed seeing he was able to help her have another orgasm. Maybe this time he would be lucky and she would be satisfied.

As if to answer his prayers, Amellia smiled at him. With a shaky voice, she said, "Thank you, boyfriend!"

Following, her body started to disintegrate from the head, the particles flowing toward the Transformation Portal as if there was a magnet pulling them.

'Oh my goodness!'

Denny stared mesmerised by the sight, his mouth wide as he wondered how on earth she would become whole again let alone becoming a beauty.

'Well, don't stress yourself! That's not math or what. Just wait for her and return to earth to enjoy your salary.

Though he had had fun with her, he had not forgotten the rewards she promised him. That she had a way to melt the fat km his original body and give him some money.

'Oh... she's going to enroll at the Elites Academy and became my girlfriend. Wow!'

As her body reduced to nothing second after another, Denny started brainstorming ideas on how he will enjoy life on earth. If she was to enroll at the academy, she would. need a family background, right?

'Well... how about she buys a house, a car and says she's from another country?'

Debby wanted her to become the school belle making every guy at the grow a crush on her, only to see her ignoring them and choosing Denny in the end.

'Well... I will have to pretend I don't know her for quite some time, allow her to make friends with the top notch girls, dresses like a slay...

The more Denny thought on his return, the more his desire to return grew.

'Well... I'll have to wait for her first.'

By the time her transformation was going to be completed, Denny would have brainstormed the whole return plan. It was going to be like writing a novel so you can transmigrate into it.

'I'm the MC of course.'

'What would be the title of my story if I was to name it? Let's see... OK! I Own a Succubus and a System. That would be it.'

'Uh... how about I add in-modern-times? Yeah! I Own a Succubus and a System in Modern Times.'

'Wow!'

***Still thankful to [RikashiShiarimoto]