Intruder’s Punishment (1)

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I followed the intruder into my room, where she was perplexed because I wasn't there.

"Where did that bitch's wife go? This has only added to my misery; I need to find her now." Orsea's Imposter expressed his annoyance.

"Alexa, do you have any suggestions for a good punishment for him?" I thought this as I pursued the incompetent imposter while keeping [Imperceptibility] on.

[Didn't I tell you not to ask me?] Alexa stated, slightly irritated.

"No you didn't, but I'm beginning to wonder why you're a system if you don't even have a memory database." I said with a smile.

[You should be pleased I'm here as without me, you wouldn't be alive.] Alexa said, pouting and crossing her nonexistent arms.

"I may need you at times, but most of the time you're simply a real pain in the ass," I replied, pondering ways to punish the intruder.

[You've been a thorn in my side,] Alexa retorted, attempting a comeback.

"How could I be a thorn in your side if you don't have a side or even a body?" I queried, a listless expression on my face.

[Fine, you've won yet again...hmph.] Alexa pouted and stomped her virtual foot once more, furious that she had lost yet again.

"Where the fuck is that bitch, she's pregnant, where could she go, she should be bedridden." Orsea's Imposter practically shouted as his frustration manifested itself in the form of a twisted face.

"I suppose that'll suffice." I reasoned after examining my abilities and determining the appropriate punishment for him.

[Succubization]

With a single touch and the intent to do so, the user can change others into Succubus or Succubi-like entities.

"At the very least, I don't have to bite her like vampires do to transform a human or other species into one." I thought as I sighed in relief.

Without his awareness, I moved up behind him and placed my hand on his shoulder.

"Hey what ar…." Orsea's Imposter was interrupted when his true appearance emerged, canceling his imitation ability due to physical contact.

He suddenly had the appearance of a man in his early twenties, with short spiky light blue hair, dark blue horns, yellow eyes, a handsome face, semi muscular build, a dark blue incubus tail and dark blue incubus wings, no shirt, displaying his abs, and black slacks with bizarre ass shoes.

"Show yourself; since you cancelled my ability, I need to kill you in order to finish my objective." Fharix said as he gritted his teeth.

[Activating skill: Succubization]

"Why does my body feel hot?"

His height shrank from 6 feet 2 to 5 feet 4 as his abs contracted, eventually disappearing totally as the remainder of his body slenderized and smoothed.

"How come my body is shrinking?"

His chest grew larger as they grew softer and more tender, until he had two lovely large breasts. The small bulge in his pants dwindled to the point that it appeared to be non-existent, as if it had converted into a pussy.

His light blue hair cascaded down his slender back, stopping a few inches above her now butt.

"Nooo…."

"Don't do this, stop."

Her face shifted from that of a handsome man to that of a lovely woman, and her yellow eyes glittered.

"Nnnnnghhhh." She moaned as her body finished it transformation into a succubus.

Finally, a bra formed on her chest as her pants had become panties, while her shoes changed into high heels.

"Congratulations on your rebirth, Fyrellia." I said as I deactivated [Imperceptibility].

"Your the one who did this, wait, you're the empress's wife, aren't you? Since you've come to me, why don't I kill you, hahaha." Fyrellia said as her pitiful look switched to utter joy, as if she had forgotten what had happened to her.

She lunged at me, aiming for my throat, her nails growing while a curse had been injected into them, giving them a black hue.

"Sigh~I guess your too ignorant." I said as I raised my hand.

Her nail were inches from penetrating my neck when her hand came to a standstill, unable to continue as if a barrier had been placed in her way.

"Why can't I move my hand forward." Fyrellia was perplexed, since this had never happened before.

"Kneel." I spoke in succubus language, which all could understand, but only Asmodeus and I could speak it as only queens or kings of a species had this power.

*Thud!

Fyrellia immediately fell to her knees and began kneeling towards me, completely perplexed.

"Why am I kneeling in front of this bitch?"

"Masturbate." I gave the order.

Her hand reached into her panties and started teasing her pussy.

"Ahhhh…I don't want to do this, stop."

"Nnnngh."

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I told her to stop after 30 minutes of her masturbating had done nothing.

"Thanks." Fyrellia muttered, her face flushed from orgasmic exertion, as she exhaled deeply.

"I suppose I'll have to break her." I thought as I snapped my finger to construct a dream room that resembled a dungeon cell.

"Strip," I ordered.

With a hesitant expression on her face, she removed her high heels, bra, and panties.

I made a contraption of chains and cuffs that was attached to the room's wall. Last but not least, I made an indestructible collar.

I cut my finger, allowing a single blood droplet to fall down my finger and onto the collar, causing it to shine slightly. I could feel a faint connection between me and the collar, indicating that it had succeeded.

[Dream Collar]

Durability: indestructible

Abilities: Slave and Master Pact, Submissive Persuasion.

"What are you going to do?"

"Come." I ordered.

She tried to step back, but her body moved forward without resistance, giving her a worried and terrified look.

"Freeze." I ordered as she stood next to me.

I held the collar near her neck till it burst open as if it were alive and molded itself around her neck, ensuring that it wouldn't slide or be removed.

"Release." I said making all of the orders I had previously issued were to be revoked.

She clawed at the collar as it faded away like a dream, but she knew it was there even though she couldn't touch it or feel it, so she attacked me as soon as she realized she had a chance to kill me once again.