Incubus Lord: I Summoned My Lustful Wives

Lancelot stood in the centre of what used to be the enemy's territory—suddenly, after the Overlord was killed, he watched as the huge castle began to tremble before it vanished completely, which caused him to feel confused.

'Damn... It hurts...'

His body was filled with deep wounds, not from the battle but from the scales digging into his flesh and the pressure exerted on his human frame.

He was not ready to use this form for so long yet.

Morgana wanted to warn him against this before he started to use the special method of the Suucbi, the Rite of Sinful Seduction.

[Lancelot...]

[Are you alright?]

Her soft, uncertain voice caused him to feel at ease, no longer completely controlled by the pain within his entire body.

'I could be better; the Lord has been vanquished.'

[Who cares! Are you alright!]

Again with a more passionate and powerful voice, the depth of her feelings reaching him even so far away, causing a small smile to form under the cracked helmet.

"Ah... You are such an adorable woman for a demon queen."

He wanted to remove his Dominus and rush back, but the moment this crumbled, he couldn't return to see her because he would lose his wings.

'I am fine, the advice you gave I should have taken... I am not ready for this—my human body could barely withstand the burden.'

[My Lord...]

'Morgana, will you help me, guide me with your vast knowledge of being a Demon Queen?'

[Lancelot... I would love to help you; I exist to serve you]

'Always so extreme... That's probably why I'm falling in love with you.'

[Hueh!?]

'Nothing. I will be back after collecting the remaining resources, and then we'll rest.'

He didn't hear anything after that but the strange sound of someone breathing deeply and almost hyperventilating and a strange panting voice followed by a strange sticky sound.

Lancelot decided to ignore her and began searching through the burning wasteland filled with sword marks and large dents from where the Overlord had rampaged.

He spent nearly an hour gathering materials as the time for sunrise grew closer each moment.

His hand swiped to the left and saw the number of resources collected added to his current total.

Resources: [122 Wood] [220 Stone] [120 Cloth] [50 Iron Ore] [128 Coins]

"What a jackpot..."

The Overlord must have been in Avalon for at least a month to have this amount of stores AND the number of troops at his disposal.

"Let's prepare to leave—I will collapse without moving soon..."

Honestly, he was exhausted. Not only could he barely sleep because Ikumi was a thirsty hare, but the feeling of losing his troops also caused his mind to awaken completely.

Woosh!

Lancelot didn't want to wait here anymore; his body launched into the air rapidly before heading towards his village.

All the plans and ideas for the following weeks were vague due to fatigue and exhaustion.

He couldn't quite focus, so he gave up only making outlines of what he could do or wanted to attempt.

They would visit the markets tomorrow and buy all sorts of food, clothing and various items that might have been missed while also using it as an excuse to take Ikumi into the town to try and meet up with Sumika.

Thankfully the eastern girl was very kind and gentle and accepted his invitation for a cup of coffee after her morning training.

Somehow he felt the two would get along well.

Without the feeling of anger and rage fueling him, he could see the beautiful world of Avalon from a perspective he never did in the past.

The huge mountains leading into the purple skies, twisting forests that wrapped around them hiding mystical and dangerous beasts, ones that could devour entire cities whole should they wish so.

He loved the colours mixed with vibrant green and calming blue, the silver and black moons in the sky bathing him in their gentle beams.

'Is it because I am using a demonic skill? Why does my body feel more powerful.'

Sadly Morgana didn't seem to be eavesdropping; thus, he would have to wait for an explanation while the journey would take a little longer.

His body felt a throbbing pain throughout, his muscles and bones in great pain as if he had used the Summon Drive.

-

It took two hours before he arrived back.

The very scales on his body crumbled into dust as he fell from the skies, rapidly descending until he crashed into his throne room from the ceiling.

Bang!

"Ugh..."

He crashed into the marble floor, the scales on his back imploding from the pressure as his mouth vomited a thick glob of blood.

"Haa...."

Lancelot looked to the side to see that Morgana was sitting on his throne, with both her legs hanging over each arm, spread to the limit while her fingers danced along the lips between her hips.

Suddenly, their eyes matched...

"Eh..."

"Ah..."

Despite being caught, rather than stop or slow down, her eyes looked at Lancelot's body with a wide grin on her face, her huge mouth like when she wore her Domina as she moved her fingers faster, reaching deeper with a scooping motion while her hips trembled and bucked against her hands.

'...'

'So an erotic demon would continue masturbating when caught and use her Lord's naked body as the side-dish.'

[!!!]

Lancelot wanted to get up, but his body was spent, only able to listen to the wet sounds from her sordid honeypot that filled the halls and watch her fingers elegantly dancing around her soft mound.

"Does it look pretty?"

"Ah... nice and pink."

"Fufu~ do you want to taste?"

"Maybe later."

"Boo~ such a mean man, not sending love to his sinful Queen."

He could only smile wryly at this disobedient little witch and would punish her for sure when he regained the sensation of his limbs.

"Fufu~ watch me cum; that's the reward I want~ okay?"

"..."

Morgana didn't care about his silence, taking it as a yes, as she used her fingers more force, pressing further into her sticky haven of lust and depravity.

"Won't you look~ it's all gooey and warm after seeing your naked body..."

"My King~ give your queen some love and affection, water her garden with your seed."

She tried to make the sticky nectar create louder sounds to attract his eyes to her sinful snatch.

'I don't have time for this...'

[Yet look at how hard and throbbing you are just at the mere scent of my honey~]

His mind wandered away in thought as Morgana continued to play with herself.

'Why did I let her talk me into this?'

[Even if I didn't ask, you would watch me until the end, fufu~]

He tried to resist the alluring scent and seductive sight before him that assaulted his mind with a deadly, intoxicating venom of lust and carnal sins.

His mind was fogged over, and Lancelot could barely think straight; he had never felt so aroused and wanted to explode.

It was a struggle to ignore her pleas and the overwhelming urge to cum.

"Master!"

Bang!

A female's worried voice sounded before the door was banged several times, finally pushing the closed doors open.

"Gah!?"

'Is that... My cute Vice Captain?'

He immediately began to resist the pleasure of Morgana, his member becoming dormant, letting Lancelot's overworked boy relax.

The sound of banging and yelling was enough to alert Morgana, and she stopped masturbating, pulling her legs in as she turned to her master.

"Tsk... it seems that black rabbit is too smart and came running like a damn hound... I was so close...!"

"Heh... You were only trying to build my resistance to your kind; stop acting so dramatic."

Lancelot could no longer feel the pain in his arms but was still too tired to stand up, let alone fight.

Morgana puffed her cheeks in annoyance and then stood up to go over to Lancelot.

"Aww~ what a shame... I thought I would make you cum with my scent and masturbation, then make you my prisoner and take your seed for myself...

"MASTER!" Shouted the cute black rabbit Marimo who instantly rushed to his side and covered his body with her cloak.

It was a bit small, so it barely covered his body, and in the process, she touched his manhood, causing the little hare to become embarrassed and red face again.

Lancelot smiled at how adorable she looked when embarrassed but quickly stroked her soft hair as she helped him stand up.

"I'm glad you're okay... Are you hurt anywhere?"

"I'm okay; just a little tired, but it looks like Morgana is gone, so I guess we're safe for now."

She gave him a serious look and nodded as she looked around the room.

Only the lingering scent of Morgana's body remained with a sticky mess on the black throne.

[Idiot~ I won't let you punish me!]

'Oi! Act your age!'

[Buuuuh! I will prepare the training for you~ we will start tomorrow night!]