Chapter Nine
"Ooh, ooh, is this him?" Garnet said as Siwang and I came outside. He stepped out alone, leaving his mother in command of his dungeon. "Is he your thrall, big bro? Has he knelt to your dark majesty, kweh, heh, heh."
"Don't mind my little sister," I said to Siwang as Garnet kept laughing. "Anime has rotted her brain."
"Ah," he said. He flicked his eyes around. "You have many different types. My lemures mentioned it, but I just didn't want to believe it. Metal and lightning and fire. Is she darkness?" He pointed to my succubus.
"Yep," I said. "So are the wildhounds. I have ten glyphs. Missing Wind and Thunder."
"Ten," he said in awe.
I nodded. "I had to bleed for most of them." I chuckled. "Oddly, not my Death one. I found an abandoned dungeon that had never been plundered, the Void Crystal still intact. That's one way to get a glyph, but a rare one. Another is taming a dragon, but that's not easy."
"Isatu is a lot of fun, though," said Garnet. "She's our dragon-puppy. She likes to sleep a lot."
"Hagane," I said, "can you stay here with the wildhounds and make sure no one attacks his dungeon while we're gone."
"Of course, Leo," Hagane said, bowing.
"Yay, Hagane's going to play with us!" Cysgo yipped and jumped onto her, wrapping legs and arms around the animated statue and licking her face.
"Du, you girls are on guard duty," I said. "No playing around."
"I'll keep them in line," Du promised. "Cysgo, bad wildhound. Stop licking Hagane's face. Spread out, girls."
I talked with Siwang on the ride back to Astovin. He had such a shitty life. Diagnosed with leukemia as a kid, spending his teenage years in a hospital bed, then dying at nineteen. He hadn't even had a chance to get laid until he summoned his mother.
I understood. "Lana Fulmine was the first one I summoned."
"Jane Dangerous?" he asked and chuckled. "She's so popular in Beijing! I never got to see one of her movies in theaters, but I did love to watch them in my hospital room."
"I even pretended to be Baron Doom and fucked her," I said, grinning. "Made her the outfit and everything."
Siwang looked up at her. "I didn't even recognize her. She's so different as a lightning sprite."
We reached Astovin about an hour before sunset. Hraniti and Marmur were still on watch. The rock elementals smiled to me. Siwang grinned at their busty, if stony, forms. He was definitely a young man. Feya swooped down and waved at us before winging off. It wasn't long before we found Mayor Bevlin.
"Would you give him a tour," I said to the mayor. "He's going to be our ally. I made sure he won't be raiding the northern farms. In fact, with him on our side, we can start expanding into those olive groves." An idea kindled in my head. A little outpost there so I could move my monster girls quickly to defend Siwang. It would give protection to the villagers who relocated out there.
"That sounds like an interesting idea," the mayor said. "It would give Lord Shorvin a reason to resume trade with us. He's cut us off, but olive oil... That would be enticing. It'll take some time to get set up."
"Is the trade cutoff a bad thing?" I asked.
"It'll mean getting some raw materials difficult." he shrugged. "It will mean losing some luxuries, but he can't protect us. That's life."
I nodded.
As Bevlin led off Siwang to talk with him, Garnet swooped before me, knelt, and just opened my robe in the middle of the street. I blinked at my naughty little sister, her cute horns peeking out of her black hair.
"Uh-huh, what are you doing?" I asked.
"It's been
hours
since I had any cum or pussy juices," she said. "I'm a succubus, big bro. You don't want me to starve, do you?"
"God, you are a horny thing," I said as she grabbed my cock, stroking me hard.
She winked at me and swallowed my dick into her hot and hungry mouth.
My little sister stared up at me with these loving, red eyes as she worked her mouth up and down my dick. Her red wings fluttered behind her in quivering delight as she moaned around my cock. My balls twitched with the delight of her mouth. That incestuous delight surged through me.
I grabbed her red horns peeking out of her hair. If she wanted to enjoy my cock, then I would give her what she wanted. Her tail stiffened then swished playful back and forth. She moaned her delight around my cock.
I thrust into her mouth, groaning, "Naughty little sister!"
She winked at me.
I fucked my cock in and out of her mouth with hard strokes, holding onto her horns. Her pigtails swayed as she suckled and gurgled. Her joy only swelled in her eyes. She wanted me to use her. To enjoy her. So I would. I would enjoy every bit of her.
The pressure swelled in my balls already as the villagers couldn't help but notice what I was doing to my little sister. She wanted it public. She wanted them to all see me taking her hard and fast. She moaned around my dick, the passion swelling in my nuts.
A few of the village girls and women started watching. From nubile eighteen-year-old girls to more matronly women who had naughty smiles on their motherly faces. Their presence only swelled my excitement as I fucked my little succubus's mouth.
"You naughty, little slut, Garnet," I groaned. "Just so eager for your big brother's cum. Just had to blow me here in the middle of the street."
She moaned her agreement around my cock, her hands gripping my hips. She danced her tongue around my cock, stroking me with that delicious appendage. The pleasure melted around my crown and flowed down to my nuts.
"Yes, yes, just needed to get your mouth fucked for all the women to see," I groaned, slamming my cock to the back of her throat and pulling back, my hands gripping those horns. "What a naughty little sister I have."
She winked at me.
"Mmm, she is naughty," a village girl whispered to her friend, both their cheeks red.
"Davalin did that to me," another said. "Gripped my hair and fucked my mouth."
"How wicked, Chalia."
"Mmm, there is nothing like when your man just takes control," a motherly woman said to the pair, putting her arms around their shoulders. "Just masters you like that. You can tell why Lord Leo's monster girls serve him."
"He must have such stamina," another village woman said, holding her pregnant belly. "My husband has trouble fucking me just once after a day of work."
