After I collapsed, I became a succubus

Lucian lay on the bed.Now he has no eyesight, can't see anything, and can't make any sound.He took a deep breath, not understanding why Vader threw him on the bed alone again.

But he was indeed "hungry".Lucian was even a little dazed, he was ready for what happened to Vader.

Then, he heard Vader's body shaking, and then a muffled grunt as if in pain.

Lucian:?

Memories rushed into Vader's mind in an instant.Its momentum is so great that Vader's nerves hurt a little—this is not like the ordinary process of obtaining memories from the development stone, but rather like some kind of strange attraction, whose purpose is fusion—like a part of Memories, too, surged out of him from this point of light, and they wanted to rush joyously toward each other and merge with each other.

——This memory belongs to his mental body.Corvid didn't know.

Then, all the pictures and sounds filled his eyes.

He saw Lucian's memory.

Lucian was walking in what looked like a library—a library that Vader found odd.He was sure that he had never been to such a library, but all the furnishings in the library gave him a very familiar feeling, as if they should belong to him in the first place.

Lucian was walking among these heavy bookshelves.His steps were hesitant, as if he was at a loss, and as if he was afraid of bumping into someone.The neatly arranged books flashed in his vision, and it can be seen that the owner of the library must have a certain degree of obsessive-compulsive disorder.He heard Lucian's breathing, which was a rapid, tense and bewildered breathing sound, as if Lucian was lying beside him, rubbing against him.

Then, a black skirt flickered in front of his eyes.Vader couldn't see who the owner of the black clothes was, because of the dim light, or maybe because the memory was only taken out in a scattered and rough way, and there were errors, omissions or deviations.The master's figure was only a blur in his vision.

But at that moment, he felt his heart tighten.

——It was a feeling as if seized by some strong premonition.

Lucian's escape was unsuccessful.He was pushed on a row of bookshelves by that person.His vision was shaking, and he knew that it was Lucian struggling fiercely.

Vader's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water was about to drip.Everything that was going on from Lucian's perspective was still going on, and Lucian's struggle was quickly suppressed.The man stuffed the hem of his hanging clothes into Lucian's mouth, and then Lucian's vision began to shake violently.

He seemed to slide down at first, and then he was suddenly lifted up.It was also at this time that Vader heard Lucian make an extremely strange sound.

It was a sound like trying to endure something.After hearing other voices from below, Vader realized what that voice represented almost instantly... At that moment, he heard that his sanity was about to collapse, and his strong desire to destroy prompted him to kill that The man who was "doing something" to Lucian.

The sound ended quickly, perhaps because the man's movements were hasty, or maybe it was because the succubus' physique saved him from having to worry so much... After his vision faltered again, he heard Lucian speak as if he wanted to say something ——The voice was exasperated, but with an out-of-control inflection that Lucian would not have on weekdays.He seemed to want to call that person's name, but soon, there was a sound like a scream.

He had never heard such a voice from Lucian.

The voice was painful, frightened, and the throat seemed to be suppressed by all the sensations, so only the breathy sound after a short scream remained.Vader saw and heard what happened next—everything from pain to comfort—in Lucian's memory.At first, Lucian looked like a clam whose shell was forcibly opened, and then, like a wet, sweet flower that was in full bloom and oozing nectar.He scratched the opponent's shoulder vigorously, buried his head on the opponent's shoulder, and was tense and hard because he was afraid that he would fall.

The other was also pushing hard - he could hear that in Lucian's voice.In the end, Lucian even begged him in fragments, no matter in voice or movement.

Vader pinched his knuckles.Looking at everything in Lucian's memory, dark thoughts instantly burned everything with unprecedented momentum.

He's going to kill that man.he thought indifferently.

Kill him, grind his bones to pieces, grind his flesh to a pulp, let the man die, and suffer the same torture after being forced to resurrect...

Lucian's voice was still lingering in his ears.The voice was sweet, sticky, and full of charm that couldn't be concealed.Those voices were all made by that person, and only this made Vader absolutely sure.

His body was unbearably hot from Lucian's current expression, but his heart cooled down inch by inch—like extremely cold ice, freezing his whole body.

But it doesn't matter, he will erase all the traces left by that person on Lucian's body, and put his own mark on it...

Vader thought darkly.

When the field of vision shook violently due to trembling, that person's face finally appeared in front of Vader's eyes for the first time!

Vader froze.

That face only appeared for a moment... But his face was firmly engraved in his heart.

That face covered with magic patterns...

It was clearly his own face!

The memory finally arrived at the time when it was about to end.He saw Lucian unconsciously buried his face in that person at the last moment.He rubbed against him again and again, like a subconscious closeness caused by comfort, and like a cat praying pitifully.And at this moment, he realized that he saw Lucian's face.

That flushed, tearful face.

——Only from Lucian's perspective, he couldn't see Lucian's face.

……

Since Vader went to pick up the stone, he ignored Lucian who was still lying on the bed.Lucian really couldn't take it anymore, he had been "awakened", and lying here now was like being placed on him.

What the hell is Vader doing?he thinks.

The atmosphere in the room was getting more and more dangerous, but Lucian didn't notice it.He couldn't see or speak now, but he couldn't always lie down—driven by instinct, he crawled towards the bed, trying to find where Vader was.

Then he heard the sound of the chain being pulled again.

—he was dragged back again by the chains around his ankles.

This time the force was stronger, more urgent, and more angry than the previous one to play with the prey. Lucian was really hurt this time.He opened his mouth to say "what the hell are you trying to do".

But the sound didn't come out, but another thing was stuffed into his mouth.

Vader's fingers.

Then they went to another place.

……

Lucian thought, he was about to be killed.

In fact, at this time, he almost had no room for thinking.The spiritual world is indeed very different from the real world. No matter how many "practices" they have performed in the spiritual world, it is the first time for the two of them to do it with their real bodies.Lucian inevitably felt painful and difficult to proceed.

However, the real body temperature, body, and the feeling of being completely possessed and soiled gave him a sense of reality that made him even more excited.

"When." He sobbed, and he heard Vader questioning in an extremely fierce tone in his ear, "When is it!"

"tell me!"

Lucian couldn't make a sound other than whimpering.And after gaining the energy for the first time, he was already comfortable enough to give up thinking and let his instincts rule him.No matter how fierce Vader was, he couldn't get an answer from Lucian.

This is like a vicious circle, or in other words, positive feedback control.

Vader seemed to have forgotten that he had blocked Lucian's voice, trying to force Lucian to answer over and over again.Even though he was unconscious, Lucian began to doubt whether he was a succubus in a daze—is it plausible that a succubus was made into such a shape by a human being?Is there still the dignity of the succubus physique?

His memory has been completely confused.Everything that happened in the spiritual world and everything that happened after being brought back to this world overlapped in his mind, and his IQ and consciousness were all messed up.In the end, he began to suspect that he was back when he first came back to this world and pretended to be mentally retarded-but he didn't understand why his body was so strange.

Is this the new way Vader intends to kill him?Otherwise, there is no way to explain how he is now on the verge of passing out and crossing a black and white line at any time.He seemed to have passed out long ago, and woke up every now and then.

With the last of his strength, he took the initiative to kiss Vader - he seemed to know that he used this method to tame Vader's killing intent.

So from that moment on, everything became a lot gentler.But this feeling of being soaked in nectar made him completely unable to control his tears -- no matter where it was.

He felt like he was really going to break.

He didn't know how long it had passed, nor did he know how many days and nights had passed.All he knew was that he heard Vader's last question when the spell was finally released from his throat.

This sentence is not "when".

But...

"... Lucian." He heard Vader's voice hoarse and unable to control his emotions, "Do you like me?"

"..." He only heard his own cry.

"Do you like me, Lucian?"

Vader looked determined to have an answer from him.On the verge of collapse, Lucian finally made a sound.

"Hi, like... like you..."

All movement stopped.He seemed to hear Vader's heartbeat stop at that moment, and felt abundant energy—an energy that could almost allow him to get 100% of the energy value he needed and successfully leave this world.

Then he spoke the second half of the sentence in a daze.

"...do it to me," he said, "it's so nice...go on..."

Even though he was unconscious at that moment, he still felt that Vader's body temperature seemed to be cooling down inch by inch.

——as if he heard an answer he didn't want to hear.

……

Lucian couldn't remember when he woke up.

When he woke up, his lower abdomen was still a little sore and swollen-this was very unreasonable, generally speaking, succubi would quickly absorb the energy left in their bodies.His little finger trembled slightly, before all the memories came back, he just lay on the bed lazily with half-closed eyes.

Soon, someone supported his waist from behind and made him stand up.Lucian flinched subconsciously, and hid to the side: "I can't do it..."

"Feed you drink water." The man said softly.

Only then did Lucian daze like a kitten licking water, sipping the tea that was delivered to his lips.He also seemed to be in the state of being soaked for too long, so that no memory or thinking had time to come back.After moistening his lips, Lucian let out a soft hiss.

"Does it hurt?"

Lucian nodded and rubbed against the other person's arms - it was also at this time that he finally woke up.

Lucian: ...

The man holding him was Vader.

The person who fed him the water was Vader.

The culprit who made him what he is now...was Vader.

At that moment, Lucian suddenly wanted to bump himself to death on the bedside.

He closed his eyes tightly, maintaining a posture of escapism.But soon he heard the voice he least wanted to hear...

"Open." He heard Vader hoarsely say, "Let me see."