I Become Master of Danger Zones as Incubus With Mastery In Genetic

Chapter 231 : Orgy With The Witches I (R-18)

Unfortunately for the Duke, he will only receive bad news for the rest of the week, and the week after, the destruction of Furim City only reach his office after a week of the city going dark for reason unknown except for the attackers and survivors, though for the Duchy, they did not know of the said survivors.

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While the Duke froth from frustration and rage, the one who orchestrated the chaos is having fun of his own.

"Yeah! More masther!" one witch moaned like a whore as Alros slammed his dick inside of her. Two witches by his side receive the attention of his fingers, the long digit entering and pumping their pussies, to their delight.

One which jumped on his back, rubbing her large breast against his wing. The demon retaliate by using the tip of his tail, piercing her butthole, causing her to scream as she was penetrated anally.

The elder witches, both the one who avoid captured, as well as the one who were just released, watched as the witches, both freed and one that manage to avoid capture taking turns pleasuring the demon.

"Are you sure this is the right choice?" the voluptuous blonde witch asked, frowning at the sight in front of him. Next to her, 3 other freed elder witches have the same opinion.

The 7 merely smiled wryly. At first, they are sceptical but the offer to free their fellow witches were just to tempting, to the point they are willing to sell their bodies. But now, they are addicted to the pleasure he gave, especially the carnal one.

"Yes, or should we not try to rescue our fellow witches?" Zena asked, causing the blonde to sigh.

"Fine, but I will only do it to return the favor, then I will leave for the Arcana Divine Empire," she stated before leaving. When she was out of hearing range, Fiora snorted, "She will be all over him after an hour of him pounding her,"

The other 6 elder witches nodded, agreeing with the statement.

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"M-master, do I have to wear such erotic clothing?" Phoebe asked, blushing at the fact she is only wearing a leotard, with a cut on her croth and breast, revealing the two spot.

"Of course. After all, that is what I want," the demon said before getting on top of the silver-haired witch. She squealed as Alros folded her legs, her legs bent in such way her feet touch her shoulder.

Her glistening pussy was also shown to the demon, as her lower part was risen as Alros put her in mating press position.

"Aahhhn~" a cute moan escaped the witch as Alros licked her loins, his tonge stroking her slit with great experience.

"Such exquisite taste," he said before continue to lick her pussy like a dog who found a source of water in a desert. The witch squirmed and moaned as the demon continue to target her pussy with great expertise, before his finger touch the entrance and opened up her cave.

"Aaahhh!" she screamed as his tongue penetrated her cave. She trembled and shivered as the tongue move inside, striking her weakspot with great accuracy, causing moans of pleasure to exit the mouth of the witch.
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"M-more," she moaned, and Alros obliged, his tongue soon finding another weak spot, pushing her to her first climax.

As the witch sprayed his face with her love juice, Phoebe find herself panting on the bed, sweat trickling down her skin. The demon was not done with her just yet though. His hand soon find her ass as Alros put her in a sitting position on his lap.

With his dick pressing against her pussy, the red-faced witch lowered her body, impaling herself on his girthy member.

"Aaahhhn~" another moan rolled out of her tongue as the witch continue to bounce on top of the demon, raising her hip and falling on his dick, impaling herself. She continue to moan as each time she impaled herself, a wave of pleasure slammed into her body, causing her head to feel lightheaded.

She did not stop though, her arms wrapped around Alros as she pulled him for another kiss before continue to ride the demon. However, Phoebe was not the only one that wanted pleasure.

Two more witches walked to his side, moving his hands to their pussies. Alros oblige, pushing his fingers inside the witches.

"Aahhnn~"

'Haaahhn~"

Dual moans come out of the two witches as Alros gave his utmost attention to them both. Seeing this, Phoebe whined, bouncing even harder to get the demon's attention.

Feeling the silver-haired witch attempt, Alros buck his hip, pushing his dick deep inside of her, his tip touching the deepest part of her pussy. At the feeling of being filled by the throbbing member, the witch screamed as she cummed, her inside squeezing the dick inside of her.

With his dick being squeezed, Alros groaned before unleashing his load. At the same time, his finger unleashed Pleasure Burst, sending pleasure to the two witches, causing their mind to short-circuit from euphoria before they soon find themselves cumming.

As the three women around him cummed, Alros reveled in their love juice, feeling some of his stamina returning, so is the ability of a succubus and incubus. The three witches soon went limp, the two witches by his side falling on their back, while Phoebe falling on top of him, all three barely conscious.

Feeling a bit mischievous and sadistic, Alros put them on top of one another, before calling one of his clones, to give them a pleasure surprise.

Seeing he no longer occupied, more witches went towards him, all licking their lips seductively, ready for an eventful night.

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"One night, and I already did with with 200 witches," he exclaimed, looking at the unconscious witches around him, their bodies covered by bodily fluid of his and others origin.

Still, 200 is a small portion of 5 000. He still has 4 800 to go. Then again, he only spent 8 hours to take down 200, and that is without help. As long as he spent the entire day for nearly 9 days, he would be able to fuck all 4 800, and that's if he keep holding back.

"Looks like I need to stop playing around if I want to finish in a week," he then looked at the women walking towards him, all in skimpy clothing while carrying breakfasts on their breast, literally.

"Then again, why should I be hasty? I should just enjoy this,"