The dragon's harem

Chapter 2267: The Princesses Private Quarter XXVII

Being a succubus, Molana’s body worked in an entirely different way, as her kind are shapeshifters by nature. At the dawn of time, there were only the angels of love, the Cupids, and those of them who had fallen to the Abyss or Hell had devolved from messengers of love to seekers of lust and turned into Cubi.

Cubi, plural of Cubus, is the original form of all Succubi and Incubi, and is the origin of their naming. When a Cubus targets a female, they turn into an Incubus. The ’In’ in name ’In-cubus’ means to put it in, the meat stick. It is the Cubus’s male form.

Also, ’Suc’ in the name ’Suc-Cubus’ refers to the word ’Suck’ meaning this is the female form that sucks the meat stick into her body. This was the Origin of Succubus and Incubus, meaning that... both Succubus and Incubus aren’t real creatures, but just the male and female forms of a single fallen creature.

If a Cubus targets a male, they’ll shapeshift into a female form that suits the target’s taste best and are called a succubus. And if they target a female, they’ll shift into a male form and are called an Incubus.

At some point in time, a group of Cubus made their way to the abyss, where they were cursed by a powerful demoness to forever be succubi, sealing their gender-shifting ability and locking them into one form at her whim; and that was the start of the Succubus Kingdom. Similarly, a group of Cubus in the abyss were cursed to forever remain in their Icubi form, which, after millions of years, became almost a norm.

The majority of the succubi are found in the abyss, and the majority of the incubi are found in hell, and it was almost 1:10. But that didn’t mean that pure Cubi went extinct; a fair few of them still live, scattered between Hell and the Abyss. A pure Cubi is usually said to be twice as powerful, as a regular Incubus or succubus as they can access both of their sides.

This was the history that Lala and Merlin taught Arad, and they made it clear that a Cubus isn’t just more powerful, but on a whole other dimension of existence than their cursed counterparts. If Lala were a pure Cubus, not one cursed to forever be a succubus, she wouldn’t need to survive a thousand years of starvation, as all that a Cubus needs to do to ascend back to divinity is to find a god to worship.

Molana here had the blood of a succubus, a cursed cubus which greatly limits her growth and power, but she still held a horrifying level of power. So as Arad violently thrust inside her, he could feel her body shifting to match his.

She was a predator and was now in the process of feeding on him. Arad was a dragon; he required submission, fear, respect, pain, and devotion from his mates, and Molana’s body shifted to fulfill all of them, all for the goal of mating for as long as possible.

Molana’s physical and magical strength had been stretched as far as it could, so she would appear several folds stronger than she actually was, and luckily, Arad could see right through that. It was the same as an animal puffing their fur to look bigger.

Her mind then shifted down to her instincts, and Arad could read that. At this very moment, Molana believed that she had lost to Arad and must submit, so she was feeling genuine fear, sadness, despair, and anguish. To deceive Arad’s draconic senses, she had to deceive herself first, and that was what her succubus blood did.

Then, it was her body that changed, and it had changed down to the bones, making her far more flexible yet still durable enough to endure Arad’s raw size and strength. Of course, there were clear limits to what she could take in, but Arad was surprised by the sheer girth and length this woman could handle now.

But if it ended there, it wouldn’t have been as impressive as right now. Molana smelled exactly like a drakaina would, and not any drakaina, but a void drakaina. Her body must’ve identified him and started releasing scents that would make sure he stays pounding.

If Arad had his eyes closed and only relied on scent, he might’ve mistaken her for a drakaina.

Then, the last part was what puzzled him the most. Right now, looking at Molana’s face and whole body, she looked like she was in absolute agony and torturous pain, but looking inside her mind, it was the exact opposite. She felt nothing but pleasure, like she was eating the best and most delicious meal of her entire life.

That defined look, the screams, the tears, and the clenched fist and faint resistance. Her succubus blood caused all of those reflexes and reactions because it was a known fact that dragons are like cats and that they loved to play and torment their prey. She was squirming just to look alive and keep Arad engaged.

Then, how was she able to keep her body intact and stay alive? If Arad went this rough on anyone who wasn’t Eris or stronger, they would’ve been dead long ago. The answer was simple, and if Arad still has access to his system, he would’ve seen his HP dropping down like crazy.

Molana’s body was actively sucking his life force like a sink, and that was enough to outheal any damage done to her body, and even leave her with a mountain of energy. If he were a mere adult chromatic or metallic dragon, she would’ve already sucked him dry and left him as an empty husk.

Arad smiled as he had already filled both of her holes more than four times each, and he was still doing more. She hadn’t eaten her entire life, and she guzzled everything down and always asked for more, eating him up like a whole feast.

But sadly, as much as Arad wanted to feed her more, he had to stop, and none of her manipulative tactics would keep him his flesh inside her. As he pulled out and let her drop, she blinked several times and then looked at him, all of the pain that was on her face having disappeared and was replaced with confusion.

”Don’t look at me like that.” Arad growled as his flesh, which was massive enough to kill everyone else in the room, shrank, forced to calm down with his pricolici blood manipulation. ”I really want to tear you open in half, but I can’t do that, at least not now.”

He fell to his knees, and Molana sat up. ”What...” As she looked at him, she saw his muscles pulse for a second, his skin turn black for just a fraction of a second as his scales showed up and then disappeared, and his eyes burn with enough draconic power that Molana herself screamed and ran away, horrified to the bones. Her lust and hunger took the back seat as survival took the front, and that was the case for everyone in the room except Isdis, Rey, and Ray, who all surrounded Arad.

”Arad! Are you okay?” Isdis cried, and Rey and Ray stared at his face. ”This aura... he is on the verge of hibernating, all of his...”

When Arad glared at them, they knew the extent of the power his body wanted to evolve into.