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Queen Succubus, Mother of Demons, Lilith

How much of a pervert, horny, slut, and a bitch I was to have the succubus queen as my wife? I mean seriously. The succubus were known for their perverseness and their love for sex, and to have the queen herself, the most perverted, horniest, slut, and the bitch among the bunch as my partner in life said a lot about me. My only guess is that I was probably a bigger pervert than her.

"Anyway, back to work." I turned my gaze away from the last painting, looking at the black door at the end of the corridor. Approaching, I grabbed the handle, attempting to open it, however, a system window appeared, preventing me from doing so.

[Access denied; missing divinity signature]

"Hmm?... Divinity signature?" I mumbled, staring at the blue system window and recalling Lilith's words that she gave me access to her chamber to help with my new role as a goddess. So it's obvious that I need to ascend first, in order to be allowed to enter her room.

"Fine, not today I think." With a sigh, I teleported out of the nightmare tower, then swiftly made my way to my cabin, avoiding everyone, and without caring, I locked the door of my room and dropped dead on the soft bed. A lot of things happened today, and I just wanted to sleep.

...

I didn't wake up until it was already night and the moon was shining above my land. Sitting on the bed, a sudden growl snapped me out of my sleepy state.

"Hungry," I said, opening my inventory for a quick snack, but then I stopped as an idea came to mind. I took a shortcut, leaving my room through the window.

"Mother," a familiar voice called, coming from the side. "You slept well?"

"Yeah, I did," I replied, staring at my wolf daughter, Luna, as she dragged her sister, Ember. "Are you satisfied now?"

"Yes, Mother," she answered with the brightest smile I ever saw on a person—a smile so pure and innocent—but her next action was far from pure as she rubbed her sister's belly, saying, "Very satisfied, Mother."

"Good," I nodded, sensing that Ember was already pregnant with Luna's pups. The dick I gave her was only temporary, but I was happy that she managed to knock her sister up.

"Come, let's go eat." I grabbed both of them and dragged them with me. Reaching the center of my land where a vast empty field was located, I took a deep breath and focused on one of my skills, calling everyone in my land to me.

"Kids, come to me, we're going to have a feast tonight." Then I turned to Ember and ordered, "Go and call Celeste, Cotton, and Hikari. Oh, and bring the goblin mage and the cowgirl too."

"Yes, Mother," Ember nodded, bowing her head and acting like the obedient wolf she was.

My message was clear: harm the family, and I'll end you personally. And I truly mean it. Now, I do love my daughters more than anything, and I'm ready to burn the world for them, but at the same time, I have no hesitation to end the life of anyone who threatens the safety of my entire family.

Yes, a contradiction... a paradox, but that's how the primitive world is. It's the same thing in the animal kingdom when a mother sacrifices one of her kids to give the rest a better chance at survival. That's what we are—just a bunch of animals with slight intelligence, but at the core, we're still primitive beings.

"Ah, Mother, you called?" Azura suddenly appeared and greeted me with a kiss on the cheek. "Are we having a feast?"

"Yeah, the whole family is having dinner together tonight."

"Oh... that's a wonderful idea," she smiled, quickly rushing to get her daughters who were the exact copy of her in both appearance and magic. Only I could recognize the mother from her daughters.

"Hey Mate, I heard the news." Rhea suddenly appeared, jumping from the top of the tree. "A feast?... is there meat?"

"Of course, and you can eat to your fill," I said with a smile, opening the shop and buying tons of deer and boar meat, filling the storage to the brim. As for my bunny daughters, who don't like meat as much, I bought fruits and vegetables, which appeared in the shop after I ranked up to D.

Fifteen minutes later, all of them were present, and the feast was about to start. The only ones who weren't here were the wolf-kin in the new village, but I plan to have a feast for them too tomorrow and reward them for their hard work.

Kidnapping—Ahem, I meant politely asking—four of my bunny daughters who awakened earth magic, to create a massive earth structure that resembled a furnace. Filling it with wood, I then KIDNAPPED my hot-headed crimson futa, Scarlett, and forced her to light the fire.

"You'll thank me later," I chuckled, watching the crimson wolf girl fuming like a volcano and turning her head away from me. Ignoring her, I used my 'Crimson Forge' to create huge grates similar to those used in barbecues and attached them to the furnace.

"Ah, nice and hot." The heat was reaching a dangerous level—thanks to Scarlett—and a large crowd was surrounding the makeshift furnace. My children were curious, some were hungry and impatient, but I was busy taking out the meat and placing it on the grates. The fatty meat juices dripped down and sizzled from the extreme heat.

"So fucking hot," I smirked, picking another chunk of meat and throwing it on the grate.

"The smell is awesome, Mother!" Fenrir shouted, licking his lips at the smell and wiggling his tail. The fire, meat, and night breeze added together gave off the feeling of a proper barbecue feast.

'I wonder if I had feasts back in my old world with Lilith?' I thought for a brief moment before shaking my head and focusing on what was important.

The hungry pack of wolves, goblins, heck even my bunny daughters and cowgirls, were attracted to the smell.

'I need to work fast or they'll eat me.'

"As a reward for being the first one to conquer the tower's fifth floor, Fenrir, you will take the first portion." With a smile, I patted my boy's furry back, urging him to grab the meat.

"Ah?... oh... ye-yeah. Thanks, Mother!" With his tail wagging, he ran toward the meat and started picking it from the grates, and without hesitation, the werewolf dug into his first bite.

"Ahhh... good."

The meat was rich, tender, and the fat juicy, just how meat should be, with a mixture of taste from the fire, earth, and my love. I took a few pieces myself and moaned each time at the feel of the burning hot meat entering my mouth and sizzling.

'A godly taste indeed.'

Fenrir and I were the only ones eating, the others were staring with want in their eyes, but none dared to touch the meat, waiting for me to give them the green light, which was a good thing. Not like Rhea and Ember, who were slowly taking one step at a time toward the meat, thinking I didn't see them.

"Eat and enjoy," I finally ordered, chuckling, seeing them instantly taking their hands in and going after the juicy meat.

'If only there was some alcohol,' I mumbled, disappointed that the only drink in the shop was water.

"Eh????" For a moment, I had to blink in shock. It was only a second ago that they were standing waiting for my order, and the next moment, they were already gulping down pieces the size of their heads.

Sighing with a smile, I placed more meat on the stone furnace and let them go wild. The smaller kids had already formed some type of alliance just to steal meat from the older ones. Ember and Rhea were fighting against Azura and Luna for a big piece of meat.

My other offspring, the bunnies and cowgirls, were enjoying the fruits and vegetables. Celeste was trying to force Hikari to eat a fresh carrot while the latter was refusing, saying that meat was better. The goblin mage was feeding her daughters, and as for the holstaur, she was socializing with her race—my holstaur daughters.

"It's so peaceful and heartwarming." I just stood on the sideline watching the scene. I don't know why, but I felt sad and angry at the same time. Just the mere idea that some bitch of a primordial goddess would take this peaceful moment from me made me boil with rage.

"I need to grow strong," clutching my fist, I raised my head to the sky, "to the point that no one would dare to even speak my name without shivering in fear."

"And the first step in that path," taking the black potion from my inventory, I gave it a final glance, "is to become a goddess."

Comments

Gabriel Melnik

I feel like the Slanesh potion should have more ceremony than just drinking it, maybe the buttplug could be used as a enema dispensing device or good old stone dildo. Also, Morgana is becoming a fleshgrafting demon god, leaning into it while inspiring yourself from stuff like Inquisitor by Ian Watsons (The book is a slog if you read it for 40k lore but a treasure trove of never before seen fetishes) and sprinkling a small amount of body horror while she ascends could play into her powers. I mean when she temporarily had the primordial form, she bled with such a nonchalance that feels like wasted potential, I imagine that the ritual for godhood instead of just drinking the potion without ceremony could require dark rituals rending her flesh asunder and forged anew, maybe she needs to get noticeably larger in order to become a goddess, and the regenerative/expansive properties of her body could be exploited with meat hooks in order to enlarge her body while preventing her from the usual humongous belly deformation. Maybe what she bleeds then is reinserted into her body by pumps, flushing the bled blood into her throat. Maybe electricity could be ran through her spine in order to relax her muscles, maybe some of her flesh needs to be charred in order to prevent bloodloss from ruptured skin. She could need to make a new set of demonic bones, and a ritual could need her to somehow secrete a paste akin to cum, and then sculpt or mould such stool into the required bones for her new body. Wouldn't it be hot yet dubious if her own children had to be part of the process, stiching, stretching, charring and defiling with grim pourpuse her enlarged flesh and foreign bones? I imagine that the ritual could require a symbolically degenerated procedure as a way to cement such depraved godhood as a concept, and building upon the concept of the breeder and the mutations done on leaf's body, maybe her skin could be modified as a sexual organ, modifying her hairs with an working urethra at the core and strengthened with tendons, while also replacing her pores with relatively small child bearing anuses (I say that as a way to build upon my previous comment and also as a aesthetic choice, given that cunts definitely do not look like a skin pore) And here is the kicker, imagine that every pore and every hair would need her children to come and make gashes on her skin, and from there begin carving the skin genitalia, requiring them to have intercourse with such unholy and enticing hellspawn. In my opinion all that I did was to mix already thrown ideas on the story, mix a bit of cruel purpose at previously glossed over concepts while mixing a bit of sexually aluring body horror with a bit of reverence to Morgana, because in my opinion things going outside of mortal bounds shouldn't be just "base form but now is way stronger" and instead should fill you with a sense of "hey mortals do not work that way, but wow that's impressive" and a sense of bigger scale could do that, making Morgana a being that if she so choses can become so big that regular humans can fornicate with her skin. Maybe her sweat glands could be replaced with seminal vesicles, making her sweat cum.

Raymond

Those are some good ideas maybe not the most graphic ones though 🙂‍↕️

Midnight_Paradox

Interesting ideas I have something in mind but sadly her children won't be part of it. And yes it would Lean into her concept