Incubus Lord: I Summoned My Lustful Wives

The sound of birds chirping filled the silent throne—6 Succubi were walking around in their loose black robes. They were building more huts and buildings for their commander, now on their break.

So they all came peeking into the throne room for a chance to see the sleeping Lancelot, his body still in a deep sleep alone in the solemn room.

"Do you think he's going to wake up today?" Aria asked as she looked up to the sharp-looking Nel, who held a small crystal that seemed to reflect the naked image of Lancelot and his still-standing morning wood.

"Mmm, Queen Morgana said his body would first change inside his body.

"His organs will become more durable and able to store more Ether and use it to temper his entire body as he breathes."

One of the new succubi with red skin and golden eyes looked curiously at their Lord, having never seen him before.

"He looks so beautiful, and the scent of his throne room makes my heart palpitate..."

"Careful, Krona... He is no longer a mere human Lord..."

"Eh?"

"Queen Morgana didn't use the normal succubus rite on him... She chose him as her husband and made him a half incubus... One with the highest quality of Royal blood." Nel explained, pushing up her black glasses with a single finger.

"So if you enter, you'll probably be drowned to death in his thick essence like a drug than him being drained by us."

Hearing that all the Succubus nodded to each other before rushing away to continue with the small training arena, Morgana asked them to build, which was modelled on the human training room in his apartment.

It seemed Morgana wanted less reason for him to return to the Empire and for Lancelot to see this as his true home...

Her love and obsession after losing her virginity was no joke...

Something good did come from the ritual...

Now she and Ikumi were closer than blood sisters—the hare no longer bickered as much with her and instead began to work together for their beloved Master.

'They made Master smell so good...'

*Sniff**Sniff*

Marimo stood at the entrance to his throne after hunting today, they stored the valuable aura in the huge throne, but somehow she felt lonely.

Last night she defended the walls with her sisters.

Feeling their Master's presence made them all excited. Only a single pack of 12 Volken was attacked, and the reinforced Hares with 30 units easily managed to deal with the enemy.

'I want to brag... Tell him we summoned 12 sisters with a rare spawning chance...'

'Master... I want to be special too...'

The black furry tail on her little buttocks wiggled as she stepped into the room, her height over 6ft.

Marimo stood fully before creeping towards the bed, sitting on the edge with her nose constantly sniffing and twitching—Lancelot's scent before was like the summer grass, a delicious scent for all Hares.

Now...

'He smells like the winter snow and warm carrot soup...'

She didn't know how to put it, but his smell felt like home and made her hungry—it wasn't the hunger for eating but the hunger for copulation.

Thankfully her willpower was strong enough to resist the temptation.

"Master... Marimo killed 19 enemies alone! Her spear was a little broken, but Nel and Aria helped fix it as they now run the blacksmith hehe~."

The scene was quite picturesque.

A white throne room with a jet black throne filled with blood swirling around its arms and backrest, two huge red flags on the white marble behind the throne with Lancelot and Morgana's symbols.

"Then Ikumi woke up late. She came into the barracks and smelt funny, like a wet dog but refused to shower and walked with a strange limp... Today she struggled to jump and hop around, so she only killed 2!"

"So Marimo won! Hehe~!"

Lancelot's eyebrows moved gently each time her soft voice spoke, and her delicate fingers brushed his cheeks and face, occasionally tickling his lips, enjoying their soft feeling as she squished them and felt his warm breath blowing against her hand.

Her blue eyes flickered as she leaned forward as if entranced by his delicious and sweet scent, the warmth of his body soothing as she pressed her lips against his cheek, instantly filled with a huge amount of essence as she kissed him.

'Hueh!? It feels too good!! My crotch itches!?'

Marimo quickly pulled away, her eyes shining like the sun while her tanned cheeks reddened.

Unlike the other Hares since coming here, the black Haired Marimo spent the most time with nearly nothing on, the two suns of Avalon quickly giving her a healthy almond tan.

Scared because of the strange feeling in her crotch, the sticky, wet love juices now flooding from deep inside her, slipping down her legs and staining her soft black fur, and the racing of her heart made her jump back and hurriedly skitter out of the throne.

Yet her eyes and heart lingered on the beautiful scene of her naked Master sleeping peacefully as she locked herself in her private room.

For an hour later... the sweet song of Marimo sounded while all other Hares were training in the yard created by Morgana; she was training her own body to accept her Master shortly.

Back inside the throne room just before Marimo left.

A creamy arm lifted from the silk sheets, filled with dense but compact muscle, each part of him completely divine as he seemed to emit a sweet and alluring scent, slowly brushing the cheek where Marimo kissed him.

"What a cute little hare... You are already special to me." Lancelot's voice was a little deeper and distorted.

Yet the world seemed to tremble like when Morgana spoke, seeming to charm anything that approached as a beautiful pair of silver birds began to sing to him, perching on the tip of his finger.

[You are awake, My King]

'Morgana, you can speak more freely in private.'

[My beloved~ are you well? There are no issues with your body, right?]

[Is your cock fine, your hands? Tongue? Eyes?]

Lancelot smiled bitterly at her slight sense of insanity, but the changes in his mind and body seemed to find this endearing, even adorable!

"I am a lost cause now... That girl did something to me, but I don't mind. She seems more relaxed and at peace."

"Let's make time to speak to Ikumi tonight... It wasn't just Morgana that gave something to me last night."

'Calm down, Morgana I am fine.'

'However...'

[However!?]

'You have become so dear to me... My heart seeks you even now as we speak...'

[!!!!]

As he said earlier, it wasn't just Morgana that he felt this way, but Ikumi.

She seemed too shy or embarrassed as he spoke to them both, yet Ikumi only replied with strange squeals, cute noises, and her feet slapped against the ground.

This at least allowed him to know she was overly happy, excited and embarrassed and didn't dislike him...

Rather she began to see him as a man...

[That... are you mad at me darling~ Big sister... will give you her ass if you forgive her.]

'I can take your ass if I want it.'

'Don't give stupid compromises that you will love. I am not mad—at first, I felt you might have betrayed me as that was not a normal ritual...'

'But the moment I entered your depths, I could feel everything you kept from me, those feelings of helplessness, loneliness and your slight obsessive affection...'

'So you watched me from being a 4-year-old? In the past life?'

[Ahhh~ darling, don't remember! I couldn't help it... your face appeared when the most powerful demon conjugation mistress foretold my future romance!]

[I waited a whole 30 years!]

Lancelot was silent for a few minutes while his face smiled and slowly climbed from the bed, checking his changes could wait...

Now he was going to greet all the new troops.

Never again would he let them die without meeting them again!

'Morgana.'

[Yes...?]

'Thank you for finding my parent's remains and giving them a proper burial.'

'I love you even more, seeing the little things you did for me secretly.'

[Ah... that... Let's have sex?]

'Hahaha, I can understand you more now that I'm half incubus... as I had the same thought.'

'Luckily, my human side remains...'

'So let's fix the base and build a perimeter wall where we will post a quarter of the Hares with bows to protect the base in shifts.'

[Fufu~ I am glad you remained the Lancelot I loved, just super improved!]

'I will only get better, as a Lord, in battle and the bedroom~ haha!'

[Eh!? Lancelot is lewd! So rare... why didn't I record it!]

'Come, meet me by the blacksmith; let's have a mini date while we circle the village and try to conquer more of the forest together.'

[Mm!]

He left the throne room with a wide smile, now his teeth had a few sharp fangs, but that added to his devilish charm and sex appeal.

"My first day as an Incubus... Let's make it a good one!"

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