Incubus Lord: I Summoned My Lustful Wives

A few hours after falling asleep in Morgana's embrace, Lancelot was still sleeping after his transformation into a true demon. Thankfully, his wings and tail were now back inside his body, but the horns seemed permanent.

The door to the training room was slammed open as Sumika, in her training shorts and sports bra, entered only to find the naked couple cuddling in the warm training room with a thick scent of sex still lingering, causing her to pout.

"Hmmm... stupid perverted woman sneaking into our love den..."

"Why are her tits so big..."

She muttered, lifting her modest bosom inside the tight-fitting sports bra, feeling a heavy emotion of defeat and moving away from the pair. Sumika wasn't completely selfish and moved to the corner of the gym, using her ether to erect barriers to cover the sound of her morning training.

Sumika hadn't realised that a pair of gentle golden eyes watched her actions before leaning back and letting Lancelot's head rest on her cushioned chest, slowly stroking his cheek in silence.

"What an adorable and gentle girl. I see why my darling loves you so dearly, little kunoichi."

"If only this silly angel were half as cute as you... Right, Nuriel?"

Morgana turned to the beautiful angel who looked at her master's changes and felt terrified that he was now closer to becoming a devil rather than maintaining his neutral state like before.

"Morgana... Master, why did you let him transform into a devil?"

"Hmmm? I cannot help it if he enjoyed my body that much. Maybe if you were to do the same, he might become more angelic?"

Her plump body moved slightly as his arms wrapped around her in his sleep, but maybe by instinct, his rough hands pinched her elastic ass, causing Morgana to wince in pain.

"Ah... Darling, don't pinch my buttocks. It'll leave a mark..."

"Tsk. How could I engage in such... lust and sinful companionship with my lord..."

"Really, but he had a pair of white wings too. I don't think a truly sinful being would have angelic wings, right?"

"Stupid, that's just nonsense..."

However, Morgana saw it clearly: the eyes of this supposed saint and holy angel were fixated on the exposed body of her lord, and the sinful eyes of lust were not from Morgana or Lancelot but Nuriel.

"Hmph... suit yourself."

"My beloved man gave me the most precious gift, and I will do anything that makes him happy. Even letting him bed a high-rank angel."

"... Just...Try it!" Nuriel spouted, her face strange and slightly red as she vanished in a flicker of golden light, returning to Avalon most likely.

Morgana gazed at Lancelot's serene face, the slight devilish look from his change only small, and she really believed that he wouldn't fall into a devil so easily.

Those resolute eyes when he found out the truth and those pristine white wings that even her bloodline couldn't penetrate.

"My husband, you have secrets that even I don't know about... How did you manage to earn the affection of an angel beyond an archangel..."

Shaking her head in dismissal, Morgana let her fingers caress his cheeks before lowering him onto the stone slab and standing up, her body wrapped in a raven outfit including a small cooking apron and long dress.

"Let's make him a big breakfast. I am sure his appetite will be great. Fufu, I wonder if these girls will also need a lot of food..."

"I can only hope those above watching Avalon like a game do not notice these little ones... until we can protect them... being a perfect mixture of divine and devil."

"You girls better thank Papa when you are born."

She looked back from the training room door, a warm and gentle look devoid of her usual worry and plotting as her lips curved into a beautiful and mature smile.

A mother's smile.

Morgana was somehow at peace, and nothing else mattered but the man snoring on the stone and the warm feeling of the two small balls of energy constantly growing inside her womb.

***

⁜ Lancelot POV ⁜

I'm hungry...

Thirsty!

The crack of a steel practice dummy awoke him as Lancelot's eyes snapped open.

His divine eye was now almost fully complete with beautiful angelic writing shimmering with golden radiance deep inside the limbal ring around his eye.

I can see the mana even in this world now, down to the very... wow...

Sitting up on the rock, he saw a sweaty Sumika who pulled off her bra that was drenched with sweat, revealing her perking hills with their erect peaks moving along with her chest as she breathed deeply.

Nice tits...

It's like my eyes can see in super high definition. The bumps on her small hills are visible even in this dark room.

"Sumika, you are so beautiful. Do you want me to help you stretch and cool down?"

The moment he spoke, even Lancelot felt a strange disconnection from his past self and the voice that left his lips as the raven-haired petite beauty looked at him with a melting face as she slowly walked towards him as if entrance.

"Please... help me stretch these.... they are sore and ache."

Sumika's arms pushed together to amplify her modest melons before pressing against Lancelot's chest with a slight smack.

The sweat of her body from training made her skin slightly damp, but the warmth and hard nibs were rather erotic...

***

Thirty minutes later...

Sumika stumbled out of the training room with a red face, dark handprints all over her body, and white essence dripping from her thighs as she fluttered to her room with a dreamlike face, constantly swooning about Lancelot.

"Phew... my body seems to have really levelled up..." Lancelot whispered, following her out shirtless while looking down at his crotch that would normally feel a little tired or weightless, but it was completely fine. Discover stories on m _v _le _mp _yr.

It feels like I could fight her another thousand times before getting tired...

Is this the meaning of Morgana?

However, for him, it seemed different because he was sated in his heart and body rather than what she explained...

He thought that might be because of being a male or human in the past, and it changed his body compared to a pure-blooded incubus or succubus born from the pure ether, but he was just glad that sleeping with Sumika didn't make him feel frustrated and needing more if anything his mind was now completely clear.

"Lancelot? Are you finally awake, darling?"

A soft voice, it was Morgana's for sure... Yet there was no charm or domineering feeling. It was gentle and soothing, as if asking him to respond, not the feeling that forced him to respond in the past...

"Mmmm, are you cooking? I never knew... wow... It smells delicious."

"Fufu, I know, right? My first time cooking human food, but it was really fun... hehe."

Morgana's face was so calm that he was stunned, thinking it was Marimo for a moment as she slowly pulled a tray from the oven, revealing she had even baked some cookies!?

"Sorry... they caught a little, but and I didn't know if you wanted oat and chocolate or raisin... so I made lots of all flavours in the book."

She looked like a scared cat with her tail swaying as if worried about being scolded, but the cookies looked great. Maybe a little too much sugar in a few caused them to brown slightly more than normal, but it wasn't burned.

"No, you did great... The food and cookies smell delicious. Aren't you tired? Is your body okay?"

Lancelot wrapped around her back, feeling that even her scent had changed to more neutral vanilla and berries than the sultry and alluring one from the past as he nuzzled and kissed her neck as they plated the cookies, a light breakfast on the table, enough for four people.

"Are you eating human food too? That makes a change." He chuckled while their lips gently touched a soft and sweet taste, busting Morgana, who seemed to have eaten a cookie already.

"Mmmm... you were human, right? When pregnant, we normally take on the biology of the male race for the term... so human food and human symptoms of pregnancy are what I will experience, fufu... mommy might have some mood swings, so don't abandon her, okay?"

"Haha, does that mean mommy will get fat too?" He joked, stroking her stomach as both Guinevere and Sumika entered, feeling the strange changes in the pair but not quite able to put their fingers on it.

Like the demon and sword master had switched places...

"Don't tease... If I get fat, will you leave me and run to other girls?"

Somehow, her whiny and weak voice was more alluring than when she was naked and spreading her legs for him now... He couldn't help kissing her lips, her golden eyes brightly shining as their tongues coiled together in a slow but deeply passionate kiss.

Sumika had already enjoyed a night of sex, and the morning session left her too filled to need more. She jumped on the table and noticed the eggs, beef and bread were all cut and baked to her favourite style!

"Ah~ thank you for making my eggs cute and poached, darling!"

"Mmmph... It was Morgana who cooked, not me."

Their tongues parted as a thin thread of sweet saliva dripped to the floor, both of them enchanted by each other's changes. Morgana placed a finger on his lip, moved to the cooker and began to gather the last bits of food.

"Wow... Morgana, thank you!"

Guinevere was equally shocked because her seat was filled with the nutritious potion that was created by her mother to improve the skin's flexibility and shimmer and keep women looking youthful... but as she took a sip, she found it was now delicious!

Surprised, she asked Morgana a question, "Morgana, how did you make this thing taste so good? It's sweet but doesn't feel like sugar or chocolate!"

"Fufu is a special sugar that can only be created at certain times in a succubi's life. Since you like it, I will make sure to store it as much as possible as it's fat-free, helps skin improve suppleness and also has a strong anti-ageing factor.

She really does feel different... It makes me want to keep her away from battle... Haha, such a cute trio of women.

Lancelot didn't notice his eyes would change when thinking about the women he was intimate with as the grey eye flickered with dark light, and his divine pupil glowed with angelic runes that wrote the words obsession and domination.

Only Morgana and Nuriel would know the true significance of this change for now as the four of them sat down and ate a quiet but peaceful family breakfast together.