The Hero Became a Succubus, and the Only Way to Level is to… What?!

Preparations for the ball were well underway. Zadris had been scarily efficient through it all, knowing exactly how to resolve a problem or concern that popped up. Kanae strolled into the reception chamber in awe of how beautiful it had become. Before, it was just boring gray stone and whitestone, furnished with benches for citizens and petitioners waiting their turn for a royal audience. Crates and boxes used to sit idle in one corner. At another, a fleet of clerks counted taxes coming in from across the Commonwealth and charity going out.

Now, however, the floor had been polished to a glinting sheen. Large vases sprouted flowers and vines that coiled up stone columns. Tables, each with the names of guests that would be seated there, were laid with runners set with unlit candelabras and to be joined with platters of food the day of. Silken and embroidered drapes flowed down tall windows like cascading waterfalls. Musicians even had their own spot on an elevated stage where they would be playing from.

Countless servants moved with urgency to get things into place, but not a single one seemed harried or strained. They even spared a brief moment to bow to Kanae in passing. She marveled at it all, until she spotted an ice sculpture of her naked form, resting on her side in a sexy pose with both legs spread open.

”What is this?!” Kanae exclaimed.

”Ah, Your Majesty.” Zadris smiled as she flew down from the upper landing. ”I see you have found your sculpture. A most talented crowned Ice Mage created it for the ball. Beautiful, isn’t it?”

”But why did you get an ice sculpture of me?”

”It will be quicker if I show you.” The half-succubus walked to the back of the sculpture. As a mage herself, she held a talisman around her neck and muttered an incantation. Water spilled forth from her palm and into the sculpture’s head, filling up the interior. Its nipples and pussy squirted gentle streams into the basin it was situated in.

Kanae slapped a hand to her own face.

”An incredible work of art and physics! The sculptor informed me that unseen holes in the sculpture allow air to create pressure and push the liquid through. Those streams jetting out are completely natural. I intend to connect the head with a cask of wine. It will surely be the centerpiece of the ball! Are you… not pleased?” Zadris asked nervously.

”The sculpture of me certainly looks pleased…” Kanae noticed the expression appeared to be in the midst of a climax. ”You’re doing a great job, Zadris. Keep it up. I’ve been impressed with you every step of the way.

Zadris drew a sharp gasp, and her blue eyes glistened like jewels. She bowed deeply, vowing to ensure the ball exceeds expectations.

”You know, it would be a shame if Arenade didn’t have a statue of herself. Think you can get the sculpture to make one for her, too? Have her big titties somehow hollowed out to hold the bulk of the wine,” Kanae suggested.

”Certainly!” Zadris beamed.

”Is there anything I can do to help for the time being? Don’t say no, because I’m not letting you shoulder all the work,” she said.

”I suppose if you insist, there is the matter of obtaining milk for special treats. The princesses have also been asking for ice cream. I was about to go to the stables later in the day. Perhaps you can go in my stead since you’re friends with Stablemaster Ichi. Have it all sent to the kitchens. They possess special containers marked with ice magic runes to keep milk from spoiling too quickly.”

Kanae agreed to do just that. She flew for the stables on the northeast side of the city. Like much of Ehmvier, it had grown significantly as well. Rown Company almost exclusively acquires mounts for their carriages from the royal stables. Farmers across the country with fields that need tilling also buy mars and oxen at a fair discount.

All of this wouldn’t have been possible without Ichi and the gaur women that settled in the city. When Kanae landed in front of the ranch, a herd of horses racing past kicked up a cloud of dust. The massive field enclosed by a long fence was seeing plenty of use today. Livestock and burden beasts roamed freely, soaking the sun, exercising their legs, and grazing.

The dust cleared when a hulking dreadmourn leaped from the fence, his incredible wingspan lifting him into the air. Titan trotted up to Kanae and nuzzled into her.

”Missed me, my stallion?” Kanae hugged his head. ”Sorry to say, I’m not here to see you though. Have you seen Ichi? Or Mirabelle. I need to talk to them about getting milk.”

Titan lowered himself, nudging Kanae to his side. She recognized the gesture and climbed onto his unsaddled back. The dreadmourn brought her into the stable building. Ichi, Mirabelle, and several stablehands were gathered inside a spacious pen. He had his whole arm inside the back end of a cow and pulled out a newborn calf.

”I know you like getting into holes, Ichi, but this is more than I expected to see.” Kanae chuckled on the way in.

”Kanae!” Ichi waved and accidentally flung amniotic fluid all over the poor stablehands. ”Er… Let me finish this up first.”

Kanae’s school friend from Japan, who had come to this world with Takumi and Manabe, turned into quite the stud as a minotaur. Despite having the charisma of a pebble, he somehow managed to win the hearts of several of the gaur women that were part of Tess’ nomadic herd. Mirabelle was one of them. She kissed Ichi on the cheek for a job well done, leaving him blushing like mad. He had the stablehands take over tending to the calf and mother cow.

”It’s rare to see you riding Titan. Usually, it’s the other way around when you come here,” Ichi teased.

”Hey… I can keep it in if I want to. What about you? How many kids are you up to now?” Kanae fired back.

”I don’t want to talk about it, but we’ve stopped having children if that’s what you’re really wondering. Brenda, Wendy, Loretta, and Mirabelle used to be so insatiable. I think raising kids and livestock all the time wore them down. We use protection now. But let me tell you, it’s exhausting trying to satisfy four wives all the time… So, what did you need if not to have sex with Titan?” he asked.

”I need milk. We’re holding a ball for the Commonwealth’s aristocracy. Zadris sent me to fetch some for the cooks to make treats out of for the ball,” she explained.

”Sure! Let’s get some pails!”

Kanae and Ichi went to the barn to fetch a bunch of pails. They needed to bring them back in a cart. Thankfully, Titan kindly volunteered to lend his labor. Ichi introduced Kanae to the dairy cows of the stable. Twenty in total, regularly inseminated for a regular supply of milk. These only made up a small drop compared to the sum total of all ranches across the Commonwealth.

However, when Ichi kneeled down to start milking one of the cows, nothing was coming out.

”Oh, don’t worry. Nina’s probably just stopped producing. Let’s check the next gal.” Ichi moved on to the adjacent stall, whose cow also did not have any milk to give.

They went through five more and were beginning to sweat buckets instead.

”What gives?” Kanae complained.

”I-I don’t know!” Ichi replied.

”Ichi? What are you doing?” Wendy, a matronly doe-eyed gaur with bright brunette hair flowing down her back, peered into the stall. ”We’re giving these girls a break, remember? Of course, they got no milk. Don’t go thinking about milking Darcy, too. She just gave birth. Her calf needs it.”

”I forgot! Does that mean we can’t get any milk from any of them?” he asked.

”Well, there’s three that gave birth a few months back. Their calves have been weaned off. Two more currently pregnant and producing,” she explained.

Thanks to Wendy, they filled fifteen one-gallon pails. Stablehands carted them towards the castle. However, there were still ten more pails. They were short. Unless the cooks could make do with less, this wouldn’t be enough for hundreds of guests.

”Maybe the cows will produce more in the next few days?” Ichi shrugged.

”If you like, me, Mirabelle, Brenda, and Loretta can produce milk for you to make up the difference,” Wendy offered.

”Eh?” Kanae blinked incredulously. ”Do you mean… milk you? But I thought you needed to be pregnant?”

”Nah. A common misconception. We gaurs’ll make milk while pregnant, yes. We also lactate when we’re stimulated. Ichi knows.” She cupped her massive breasts.

”Hehe… Yeah…” He drooled from one corner of his mouth.

Wendy called the other women over. Kanae watched wide-eyed as the gaurs took their shirts off. Their tremendous assets bounced, spilling out. Arenade, for all her natural wonder as an elf, could not even match such size. Next to her, Ichi sprung an erection. Kanae might have, too, if Futanari was on.

They sat out a wooden table with an open slat for the boobs to go through. Mirabelle laid down first. Kanae and Ichi kneeled down to take in the sights. Subtle mammary veins stretched across the mounds. Keeping shape even with gravity pulling them down demonstrated just how large and firm they were.

”Don’t keep me waiting!” Mirabelle exclaimed from above.

”Alright, Kanae. This is probably our first time milking a gaur, right? It’s a lot of fun. We have to do a lot of kneading. Your hands aren’t as big as mine to do a titty each, so try using both on one,” Ichi explained.

”Okay…” Kanae cupped her hands on the left breast and kneaded.

”Mmm! Your Majesty’s hands are so soft and cool,” the gaur moaned.

Kanae swallowed hard. The breast was firm with milk, but nothing was going to come out unless Mirabelle was stimulated. There was an easy way to do this, and it was with a spell. Using her tail, she produced her wand and casted Turn Horny.

”Aahhhh!” Mirabelle and her breasts shuddered. The puffy nipples had gotten stiff. Teasing them made the gaur twitch and squeak with pleasure.

When Kanae pinched, a jet of lactation shot into the pail.

”Nice, Kanae! Magic is kind of cheating, but I guess that works. Now that Mirabelle’s sufficiently turned on, start really milking her,” Ichi said.

”You don’t have to tell me twice!” Kanae pinched both nipples and tugged in rhythm. Each time, milk squirted from Mirabelle’s breasts. She was very vocal about it, too. Her sweet moans erupted like a chorus, making Ichi beet red.

Soon, they filled two pails near the top. The breasts Kanae had been milking turned soft and more malleable now that there was less in there. They were still very shapely. She wouldn’t have known anything different had happened by looks alone.

”Great job, Mira. We got two whole pails from you.” Ichi stood up with Kanae, but neither of them expected the mood to have changed.

Mirabelle was panting heavily, her face very red. She trembled all over, possibly even climaxed in the middle of being milked. The other gaurs, Wendy, Brenda, and Loretta, were also blushing. Wet spots had formed on their tunics where the nipples were hidden behind.

”I’m next!”

”No, me!”

”I wanna get milked!”

The trio pushed and shoved to try and get onto the table, but Wendy won out. She pulled her shirt off and laid down. They needed to open the hole wider to fit her breasts. After Tess, Wendy was the next largest gaur. Matching Ichi in height, she was even taller counting her horns.

”You don’t have to be gentle. I’ve been pretty backed up,” Wendy said.

”In that case, there’s something I want to try.” Kanae whipped her tail around.

”Your tail? But we don’t know where that’s been. Or what’s been in it.” Ichi grimaced.

”If you weren’t my friend, I’d charm and walk you off a cliff for that comment.” She rolled her eyes.

Kanae clamped her tail over one breast. Wendy heaved and drew a surprised breath. The gaur’s hands grabbed the sides of the table. She began with a light suction. Controlling the fine motor functions of her tail had gotten easier over the years. There were more muscles and nerves in it than her pussy. It was a strange feeling being able to contract and relax each of the tail’s three prongs at will, like tensing the muscles in her calves. Doing so made sex a significantly more enjoyable experience.

”Gods… Yes! It feels amazing… You ain’t stopping any time soon, are you? Please, keep going! More! Ahhh!” Wendy’s moans were a lot more lewd than Mirabelle’s.

Ichi’s erection had even intensified, forming a very visible outline against his pants. He turned to Kanae with a pleading look.

”What do you want me to do about it? I’m busy here,” Kanae said.

”Can you maybe… suck it?” Ichi pulled his giant cock out.

”Put that away before you get jizz in the pail!” She groaned.

Ignoring the tantalizing minotaur cock in front of her, Kanae suctioned Wendy’s breast even harder with her tail. She massaged the nipple in particular, coaxing it until milk began to leak.

”I don’t know what you’re doing, but I’m cumming!” Wendy cried.

Kanae took her tail off. She and Ichi tugged Wendy’s nipples. White nectar spilled forth readily and filled nearly three pails. They stood up to find the gaur twitching uncontrollably. Loretta and Brenda went next, producing just as much milk as Mirabelle had. Two pails each. Casting Turn Horny really made them leak, and the pair orgasmed just as much as the others.

By the end, they filled up all the pails with cow and gaur milk. It should be more than enough now. Stablehands carried off the last of the pails to the castle.

”Kanae, you should come by more often to milk us. I think we like your touch a lot more than Ichi. He’s sweet and gentle, but sometimes we need a rougher grip like your tail,” Wendy said, patting her hard on the back.

”I’d love to come by every once in a while! Where is Ichi anyway? I was hoping to say goodbye before I left.” Kanae searched the stable, but her minotaur friend was just now coming out from the milking area.

”Hey, uhh… We left a pail of milk behind.” Ichi lifted the sloshing bucket in hand.

”How? We just sent all 32 pails to the castle,” she explained.

He swallowed hard and continued hesitantly, ”Well… Remember when I was bricked up and asked you for relief? There were actually 33 pails. I took one to masturbate and blow my load into, then put it aside. S-Someone must have seen my jizz bucket and mistaken it for milk!”

All of them stared at Ichi, aghast and white in the face. Kanae dipped her finger into the pale to taste it. Gaur milk. Nothing goopy. Which means…

”ICHI, YOU IDIOT!” Kanae yelled.

”I’m sorry! I was so horny, I couldn’t think straight!” Ichi bowed apologetically.

”Thank you, everyone! Except Ichi. I gotta go and make sure his spunk isn’t added to the recipe!” She launched from the royal stables straight for the castle.

The last cart had just made it to the receiving bay. Cooks and servants brought the pails inside. Kanae cursed under her breath. She descended and raced into the kitchens. The cooks were in the middle of preparing dinner for castle servants and guards when she burst in.

”Where’d the milk go?!” Kanae demanded.

Some spooked cooks pointed towards the pantry where they stored food. Kanae shuffled her way just as servants poured the last pails into a large iron trough. She squeezed her eyes shut and pinched the bridge of her nose. Too late.

”Your Majesty, what brings you down here?” one of the head cooks, a dark elf, asked.

”You know what? Nothing. As you were.” Kanae smiled, leaving the kitchens in defeat.