1 Two Sweet Voices

"Come to me..."

Lucien heard a soft whisper that woke him up. He opened his eyes, but it was to no avail.

"I can give you everything you want..."

The voice was far too sweet, too soothing, it had to be a trap...

"Offer me everything?" Lucien couldn't help but think.

Lucien got up from the cold floor that he couldn't remember lying on. There was a fog that limited him from seeing more than a couple meters ahead.

As he scrambled to remember how he ended there, the voice whispered.

"Yes... anything, and anyone... Any woman..."

Lucien was surprised by the voice's answer. Not because of what it had offered, but because it seemed as if it read his mind.

Lucien's mind hurt, he couldn't think right. He didn't remember anything from before or how he even got there.

But when the voice said, "any woman," something grew inside his mind. His mouth opened on its own, and the words flew without his control.

"Any women?!"

Lucien's words echoed in the fog, and, gradually, the silence returned, making him apprehensive.

When he thought about asking again, the voice whispered back, but this time it was so near that it seemed to whisper in his ear.

"Yes... even The One you thought was dead..."

Lucien was sure this voice was that of a demon. One who would take his soul in exchange for false promises. But he couldn't help but think how wonderful it would be if he could see her again.

"Dead? Yes, she was dead, but that was a lie."

As Lucien tried to connect the confused thoughts in his mind, the voice whispered again and could be heard closer and closer to him as if they were inside the same body.

"Do you want her that much? I can give her to you... I'm the only one who can give her back to you."

Lucien tried as hard as he could to remember, yet he still couldn't. Maybe it is all just a dream. So why not play around with the voice?

"And what do you expect in return?"

After he asked, the voice started to laugh. Lucien had his wits on end as the sound of laughter grew more intimate to him. Then, the answer came in the form of another question.

"What would be the price asked for having everything?"

Before Lucien could answer, the voice continued, but now it came from all sides echoing inside his head.

"What would be the price of having everyone?"

"What would be the price of the thing you desire the most?"

As the voice echoed inside his head with those questions, Lucien could only think of one answer.

"Everything. But what "everything" can I offer you?"

The voice started to laugh again, but it was a more seductive laughing, almost as if giggling.

"You'll be enough."

When Lucien was about to answer the voice, he felt severe pain in his body and held his head with both hands while screaming.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhhh!!!"

As Lucien screamed, he didn't notice a strange figure approaching him from behind. She came over and hugged him while she spoke, in a sweet and soft voice that numbed him and seemed as if could take all his pain away.

"Shhh... I need to check your body deeper, so hang in there a little longer, please."

being taken hellish pain to heaven by the sweet words of the voice. Lucien was no longer sure if this was just a dream.

"Who are you? Where am I?"

Lucien asked as he opened his eyes again. He saw a pair of white and delicate arms hugging his chest, and if the soft voice wasn't enough, now he was sure the voice belonged to a woman, or at least to a female creature.

The mysterious woman didn't respond, making Lucien more anxious. He thought about trying to turn around slowly but froze when he felt something soft and smooth like he never felt before pressing against his back.

He is smart, without even feeling it before he imagines what it should be. The sweet voice owner's breasts. And they felt huge...

"Do you like it?"

The voice was so pleasurable to hear that Lucien felt more and more intoxicated with every word. Lucien didn't know how to answer, and, for the first time in years, he blushed...

"Yes... I love it..."

He wasn't someone who would lie without good reason, so he told the truth about that wonderful feeling. But that only made him feel more willing to turn around and see what the mysterious woman looked like.

"You are still not allowed to see me..."

Lucien didn't understand why he couldn't see her. Maybe it was because she was naked? Now he realized why he could feel her breasts so well, both were naked.

"Will it take lon-"

When Lucien tried to ask if the process, whatever it was, would take much longer, the woman surprised him with another wonderful sensation.

He felt a soft and wet thing touch his neck, and it didn't take long for him to understand that she had started kissing him.

It was not a simple and quick kiss, as she started softly and delicately, but soon increased the speed as if she wanted to devour his neck while still hugging his shoulders like a sloth.

At some point, Lucien started to moan in pleasure. He didn't know if it had begun before the woman started moaning too, but that didn't matter, because he couldn't think of anything other than the woman's caresses.

Lucien's eyes closed involuntarily. He could imagine that he could not stay awake much longer, and perhaps, when he wakes up, he'd feel sorry for not having seen the woman's face.

The situation was bizarre, yet all he thought about was her face?! Lucien got startled to think that he could've been drugged, he had never had this much interest in women before, much less enough to lose all his self-control like this.

While Lucien had increasingly confused thoughts, the sweet voice came back to shake his will even more.

"Hmm... You are quite suitable... worthy... yet still a virgin. That's perfect!"

Lucien was very tired and couldn't even open his eyes. He gradually lost consciousness, but before falling asleep, he could hear those strange words from the woman.

Was she mocking him for being a virgin? That was the last thought he had about before falling asleep.

While Lucien slept, he lost control of his body, and at some point, the woman supported his weight and helped him lie down without getting injured.

While he was lying down, the woman stood, looking at him contemplatively. She was 1.7 meters tall, fairly skinned, with a long blond hair.

She looked like a divine fairy...

No! With that seductive look and huge breasts, she definitely looked like a succubus.

Like Lucien, she was also naked, showing a big round ass that would make any man die by from lack of blood... due to the bonner, that is. She smiled while looking at Lucien and started to think out loud.

"How interesting..."

"I never had a virgin host."

"And someone so cold and recluse..."

The woman turned Lucien and sat just above his pelvis. She began to caress his face gently.

"Handsome..."

"Fucking damn handsome!"

Then she moved her body closer to Lucien's and started kissing his chest. She kissed the whole chest and went up to the neck, but she didn't stop there and soon began to kiss his face.

"We could do a lot together..."

"We could do the whole fucking thing!"

"As I never did with anyone..."

After kissing all of Lucien's face except the mouth, she went towards his ear and started to bite it gently.

"But will you accept me?"

"For the memories that I read, you do not desire power or women..."

"Not women but a specific woman... I will have to use her to make you mine."

She stopped kissing Lucien and hugged him while closing her eyes.

"I never thought that I would offer a mother in exchange for a host..."

"Welp... I hope you are really worth it..."

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Before.

"Come to me..."

Lucien heard a sweet voice calling him. But this time, the voice was remarkably familiar, he opened his eyes, which had a tint of happiness.

He saw a beautiful forest. Trees and flowers everywhere. It seemed to be a lively morning, the birds sang lightly, and the sunlight could be seen passing through the leaves.

Lucien remembered that he is hiding from the owner of the voice. Then he ran into the forest and crouched behind a big tree.

Before he could plan the next step, the voice called him again.

"Come to me, my son."

Lucien could feel both love and affection in the sweet tone that she called him. Even though he knew that it was not fair, he couldn't help but feel grateful for that love.

The purpose of the game is to be hiding for as long as possible. But it was challenging not to rush straight to the voice that called him so affectionately, promising hugs and kisses.

"I know you want to win. But if you show up now, I'm going to pat you for an entire hour."

Lucien was already shaking. He wanted to stay hidden, but that woman's pats were the most divine thing he knew. An hour of that treatment is so precious that he couldn't think of anything beyond getting more of it.

He wanted to be silent, but the words got out of his control and flew excitedly through the forest.

"Two hours of pats?"

The response that echoed through the forest was not words but laughter. Making Lucien upset in an adorable way. He stood up and crossed his arms.

"hmpf..."

The woman who saw her little son making such a cute face could not help herself but to laugh even more.

Lucien couldn't see her, but she knew where he was at all the time and just wanted to play more. Who would blame a mother for wanting to play with her beloved son?

"Two hours sounds good, but how about three?"

When the voice came from the direction behind him, Lucien turned concerned. If he is found, he would have nothing to negotiate the pats. He approached his body to the tree to be covered and continued the negotiation.

"Three would be fantastic. Kisses included?"

The woman had a wide smile on her face. She didn't know how she ended up having such a cute son. But she is pleased with that and would love him forever.

"Of course. As many as you want."

Pats and kisses for three hours are too much for Lucien. He couldn't help but to run from behind the tree while shouting his agreement.

Lucien hit something before he could get much far. He closed his eyes, and a wonderful smell entered his nose. He knew that smell well and hugged the person in front of him, with his eyes still closed.

The sweet voice comforted him.

"Calm down, sweetheart... I will not leave you without the pats."

Lucien was very young and could only hug the waist good smelling woman. He loved this woman so much, and he couldn't be happy around no one but her.

He wanted to tell her how he felt, so he opened his eyes slowly while looking upwards.

"I love you, mo-"

As he opened his eyes, he saw his mother's clothes, but when his view was getting close to her face, a ray of light hit his eyes, blinding him.

He blinked to get his eyes back to normal, but then he realized that the woman he was hugging just now was but a lifeless old tree.

While Lucien was getting more and more confused, the sweet smell was still on the tree but diminishing by the second.

He didn't care about anything else and hugged the tree tightly, trying to absorb that wonderful smell in his body.

"Was it a dream?"

"Yes..."

"Are you dead... mom...?"

Lucien was no longer a kid but looked to be in his twenties. He continued hugging the tree while old memories made him cry.

But his higher senses were still working well, and he heard something quickly approaching him. His senses are incredible, but his body not so much. Even though he trained so hard, he was neither strong nor fast enough to avoid that kick.

He noticed the kick coming and knew who it was. But his body did not move like his mind, and he was thrown flying by the monstrous strength of the kick.

He got hit against a rock and fell to the ground while bleeding from several wounds. Before he could get up, another kick hit his belly. The aggressor started to speak.

"You Idiot brat!"

"Today is the day when our people will begin to change our destiny."

"Yet do you run away to hug a damn dead tree?!"

The big man with a thick voice continued to kick Lucien, who made no sound whilst coughing out large amounts of blood.

But then the man said something that strangely made Lucien's eyes sparkle.

"What if I tell that you can hug the real person and not just memories?"

Lucien was unable to speak because the man continued to kick him. But Lucien was no longer in pain as his mind could only think of the man's words.

"HOW?!"