Chapter 267: Choice of Brittany (18++)

Chapter 267: Choice of Brittany (18++)

My body? My soul? All of me? Brittany kept repeating in her head. I would without a second thought! But what is it even worth? How can I give up something worthless and expect something of worth in return!?

“How? How can I rise above Natalie when I can’t even reach her?” Brittany cried. “I’m weak... So weak... Always... Failing...”

“You’re stronger than you think!” Beatrice encouraged Brittany while using her tail to rhythmically massage the insides of Brittany’s pussy to feed her brain pleasure, hope, and courage. “Take my cock inside your mouth! Take it all and seal the pact!

“I-It’s too big! Even bigger than before!” Brittany cried. “I can’t! Something that Natalie... Her and so many others... I never could!”

“You can!” Beatrice encouraged Brittany and thrust her tail, hitting it against Brittany’s womb.

“WHUAH!” Brittany moaned and arched her back. The force of Beatrice’s tail jolted Brittany’s body up and she ended up taking the tip of Beatrice’s cock into her open mouth.



The eight-inch long, thick, and veiny cock of a Succubus is able to contort its shape to perfectly fit most desired holes. Tight or loose, it fills them all, ensuring a "tight fit" in every situation.



Beatrice smiled as she recalled the mythical System’s description of her cock. The succubus knew Brittany had no chance to fail. She just needed to believe in herself. And she did. She accepted Beatrice’s offer that was made up on the spot, in the spur-of-the-moment.

“Good girl,” Beatrice said with a proud smile as she looked into Brittany’s shocked eyes. The blonde could not believe that she had done it, even as Beatrice felt the clenching of Brittany’s throat around her long, fat cock.

But as the realization set in, as Brittany felt the airflow to her brain cut-off by the hot piece of flesh lodged down her throat—no, the one she took down her throat, Brittany’s expression changed. She pushed a little further until she felt her lower lip touch Beatrice’s pussy. That action moved the hot piece of meat just a little bit further, massaging and stretching her esophagus, confirming that she indeed had done what she thought impossible.

Am I dreaming? Brittany wondered. All of this did indeed seem so unreal. But if this was a dream—no, especially if it wasn’t, Brittany had only one course of action. If it was a dream, Brittany had nothing to lose. But if this wasn’t a dream, Brittany had everything to gain! She owed it to herself!

“Claim a brighter future!” Beatrice’s words echoed in Brittany’s head, repeating over and over, transforming into a determination that Brittany took ownership of. Rise above Natalie! Surpass Her! Make her jealous? Ha! Fuck her! Dominate her! Do it myself! With my mouth! With my own two hands! Claim my dreams! Nobody will give them to me! I must take them! Take it all! All of it! Now! While I still have this one chance!

Brittany pulled back from Beatrice’s cock, let it out of her mouth, and jumped into Beatrice’s arms, wrapping her arms and legs around the succubus’s torso and locking lips in a passionate, deep, fate-shaping kiss.