New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus

Chapter 375: Be Careful Where You Stick It

Chapter 375: Be Careful Where You Stick It

“Oh, no you don’t, you octo piece of shit!” Beatrice screamed when she saw the demon’s tentacle lower Olivia toward an open, growing orifice, spreading its maw wide for what looked to be a desire to consume its prey whole.

One of the tentacles used this opportunity to invade Beatrice’s open mouth, but the succubus caught it just in time to prevent the repulsive entrance.

“Fuck you!” Beatrice grabbed the tentacle and squeezed it tight so that it wouldn’t slip away. A tentacle in her pussy was already one tentacle too many inside of her.

Beatrice had been considered to take this slower and wait for the tentacle demon’s another inevitable orgasm, as it seemed much susceptible to attack in such condition. But the demon forced her hand. Beatrice confirmed her choice for the first of her four available Skill Points, followed quickly by another three before she acted against the demon.

“UUUUAAAAAAA!!!” a manly battle cry sounded from the just beside one of the tentacle demon’s many giant, bug-like legs.

Number Seven beat down another demonling to the ground and crushed its head with a broken piece of his Cleaver. The rectangular broken blade which was already missing several feet of length, was now a rough triangle, barely the length of a short sword. But that did not stop the man from using it to lethal effect, adding a fifth demonling corpse to his count.

What was even more astonishing was that he was the last fighter still fighting in the thick of the purple mist. Several tentacles moved in to subdue the stubbornly resilient warrior. Number Seven swung against one tentacle but the other wrapped around his neck. At the last second Number Seven stuck his forearm between his neck and the tentacle to prevent getting choked out even as the tentacle pulled tight to squeeze him to death anyway. The tentacle even tried to invade his mouth, but he just bit the tip of the tentacle, making it shudder and weaken its grip.

Number Seven failed to bite even a piece of the tentacle off, barely leaving a mark on the tentacle as it retreated from his mouth. But just at that very moment, a deep howl of pain blasted through the arena as the entire giant body of the demon trembled, and even a couple bodies slipped from the loose tentacles and fell to the ground.

One tentacle flailed back and forth, cleanly cut and spewing a fountain of purple liquids in all directions like a loose water hose. The first batch of the disgusting liquid sprayed right across Beatrice’s naked body before the cut tentacle instinctively recoiled from the source of the pain while a nine-inch-long severed piece of tentacle fell from the direction of Beatrice’s pussy.

At this moment of the demon’s weakness, Beatrice activated her enhanced [Sharp Claws (+2)] and slashed the tentacles that still held her. The very first swipe, cut a tentacle to pieces. Encouraged by such a result, Beatrice made short work of the remaining tentacles that held her, breaking free.

More howls radiated from the demon so obsessed with pleasure that it forgot what pain felt like. And while it reeled from the forgotten sensations, Beatrice guided her fall with her not-so-tiny wings and aimed straight for the giant open maw on off center of the demon’s oval, mushroom-head-shaped body. Just before reaching the opening, gliding past unconscious Olivia, Beatrice extended her hand forward and activated [Extend Claws (+1)] for deeper impact when she sank her claws into the soft, vulnerable flesh of the demon.