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My Target Is A... Succubus?

Known as "The Oni" for his distinctive oni mask, this mysterious assassin gained notoriety in the underground for his ruthless execution style. With a flawless record, he targeted everyone from high-profile politicians to Presidents, operating in anonymity. However, his life took an unexpected turn when an unprecedented hit landed on his doorstep. At 2 A.M., a disheveled man, annoyed by an untimely disturbance, discovered a staggering proposition on his phone: a hit worth over 1.5 billion Yen. To his bewilderment, the target was an unexpected figure—a seemingly ordinary housewife.

Joel_Miller_3862 · Fantasy
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Mizumi was quite in the predicament but her body gave in to the temptation, she spread her legs wide, ready to be used by whatever it was that was using her.

She dripped an endless fountain, waiting to be plugged by something a lot bigger.

"P-Please…" Mizumi managed to say, breaking away from the kiss to catch her breath, she still couldn't see the face of this mysterious man who was using her body like a canvas, planning to use his brush to paint her in his colours.

Mizumi felt the finger slowly slide out of her, it was soaked in her juices but she didn't mind it.

"Mhhhmmm…" She bit her lips, she felt herself wanting to beg but she knew she had to control herself.

Once she begged, it was all over but she felt the breath of this entity leave her lips and slowly make its way down to her navel, it was ticklish but the descent wasn't done.

It made its way right between her leg and Mizumi could tell by how long the tongue was when they were kissing that this was going to hit all the right places.

She knew that she wouldn't be able to control herself once it entered her so she tried to delay for as long as possible.

She quickly placed her hand down the moment she felt the breathing inching closer towards her garden of Eden, trying to grab the head of this being to push it back.

She needed to get out of here, this didn't feel like a dream anymore because she remembered everything in the real world, which shouldn't be possible.

"Damn it! What the hell is wrong with me!?" Mizumi thought to herself.

But she couldn't believe what her hands were making contact with, she felt something that pricked her fingers and carefully wrapped her fingers around it only to realize that these were demon horns.

There was no doubt about this and this was the moment she panicked. There was no way she could be having sex with a demon.

But before she could push it away, the tongue had slithered between her legs like a snake looking for a home, Mizumi's grip loosened immediately and this allowed it to go even deeper.

"F-Fuck…" Mizumi moaned, salivating as she felt the tongue trash around inside her like it was trying to bring her inner walls down.

It reached everywhere and Mizumi couldn't believe it, she couldn't believe that something this good even existed.

For some reason, this creature never came up for air and ate her out like it was its last meal.

Mizumi lost her train of thought, she didn't care what this was anymore, she was so close to having an orgasm and that was all she could think about.

Mizumi started grinding her waist slowly but she felt the demon's hands firmly grab her waist to pull her in.

This involuntarily made his tongue reach so deep that it was touching her crevice.

This was the furthest anything had been inside her and the way the tongue moved not only meant that this wasn't painful but her body felt like she was about to have a seizure.

She didn't know when she did it but she grabbed its horns and pushed its face even deeper but just before she could have an orgasm, she woke up.

"Huh?" Mizumi thought to herself, her breathing heavy but what was more strange about this was that she found herself in her room.

She could swear that she had been outside with Kenzo or could that too have been a dream?

This was a possibility, she noticed that the sun had descended and darkness had crawled up on them.

How long was she asleep?

Mizumi felt a similarity between this and

the dream she just had.

She walked carefully to her door to see if this was another dream but she saw Kenzo passed out in the living room.

He looked exhausted but Mizumi was beginning to question her sanity.

She rushed to her room and brought out a teddy bear she had installed a camera in.

This camera was to record herself touching herself so her boyfriend could watch her whenever he wanted.

This was how she knew that Kenzo had entered her room, it was because of the camera but there was no way that her boyfriend saw it because the live feed feature was offline at that time.

She asked Kenzo and he lied to herself, this was her tether to reality and she rushed to check if it was still there.

But to her surprise, the video was gone but the videos preceding that were still present so there was no doubt that this just might be the real world.

She didn't know otherwise because there was no way that Kenzo could have known about the camera.

"I-It was all a dream?" Mizumi thought to herself but in reality, she was simply hallucinating because Kenzo was long gone, whoever she saw in the living room didn't exist.

But this was something that should worry Beelithina because Kenzo was manifesting powers she, herself, didn't have and he was doing so when he wasn't even an Incubus.

There was a reason that Asmodeus made it his priority to wipe out all the Incubus that resided in hell.

They had the potential to evolve but Kenzo was the first ever to be made in this realm and there was no telling just how much he would keep evolving.