A week passed, and Vale's Satisfaction points had risen to 39. Meaning…

'I'll be able to summon a new champion soon…'

All in all, the past seven days had been amazing for Vale. That lifesaver-of-an item he got from the store was really helping him stay sane.

'It makes nights so much easier…'

Vale lay sprawled out on the floor in front of his throne with the green [Wingback Chair] now sitting at its side, Salome leisurely sitting on it, staring down at him while crossing her legs and resting on the arm.

"You really have improved a great deal, Vale."

Vale looked at the upside-down demoness from his perspective as he responded, panting.

"Th-anks."

Salome's quills whizzed around and found their way back to their rightful spot and grew dormant. When they did, Salome pushed herself up and strutted over to Vale, before squatting down, placing her crotch right behind his head.

"But while your ability to form has improved leaps and bounds… you're still lacking when it comes to providing a new function..."

As for what they'd been doing…

Vale had been practicing dodging or deflecting Salome's quills while utilizing his new proficiency in shapeshifting. What that entailed was trying to mold a part of his body and give it a scaly texture like a chameleon's to boost situational resistance.

Of course, scales weren't the best defense against pinpoint attacks like Salome's quills, but Salome had dulled the spikes, so even if Vale failed in his hardening, it would at most bruise.

His current problem was that while he was able to form a shape from the Aether already outside of his body…

He couldn't modify the function.

The vacuum he created earlier was a new function, yes, but his success had merely been the manipulation of properties already there. What Salome wished him to do was to form something new, regardless of preexisting factors.

Salome began crawling over Vale's prone body, and she started feeling the bruises left on his abdomen.

"The Aether surrounding you… It seems to have spots where it leaks out and hangs around the most…"

Salome stopped with the lips of her pussy pressed firmly against Vale's nose. Then, she began tracing her finger along his body.

"It's ironic, but your core seems to be where it settles the least… but, on your pecs above your Aether Core, it pools in abundance as if your Aether Core extended outside your body…"

Salome kept tracing along Vale's chest, then slid her arm to his shoulder.

Vale responded, a little muffled by what was currently being pressed into his mouth.

"It tensh to flow outh through my axillary reghion then makes a full pash around my body before ish goesh back into the other one."

Salome slid forward and sat up, pressing the outline of her lower lip into Vale's mouth.

"How articulate…"

Vale let out an unintelligible, muted response.

Salome just giggled to herself before she added:

"But you really must not think much of me if you think I don't know that already; though I am a little impressed you managed to come that far in your sensory abilities already."

Vale let out another muffled word that sounded like 'thanks.'

Salome's tail wiggled and wormed through Vale's hair as her hands slid back down his body, the fabric between Vale's mouth and her pussy growing wet.

It seemed that watching quite the beautiful man dance around half-naked, secreting irresistible pheromones, and glistening in sweat after a hard day's work induced venereal desires in the succubus.

Just kidding…

The succubus just wanted what she wanted, without any external factors involved. While Vale's visage had increased and inflamed her desires, they'd been there long before they started practicing. In fact, she'd been doing well to hold back! She was getting close to using her quills to force off his pants.

But now… with the necessary practice out of the way, she could indulge to her leisure.

And indulge she would.

Salome followed a clump of Aether the moment it leaked outside of Vale's body, then traced it while dragging her hand along his skin until it got to his crotch, where she stopped following it and nestled her hand on the bulging beast hidden away.

Salome laughed.

"Oh?"

Then she wiggled her ass side to side, rubbing it on Vale's nose as Vale tried to say:

'What do you expect?!'

But alas, his voice was muffled and incomprehensible, and the succubus was just going to do whatever she wanted.

Salome began tearing at Vale's boots and ripped them off. Then, she began to slide off his pants and underwear.

At the same time, Vale began fumbling around, blind, finding the clamps that held Salome's outfit on. It didn't take long for his hands to find their mark and make the proper movements, causing the cropped corset top to start peeling off.

Vale's pants found their way to his ankles, and Salome's outfit found its way to the floor, her having lifted her bottom to let Vale breathe momentarily, and so she could toss it away.

It didn't take long before both their lower halves were free to bring their mouths to each other's.

Salome shoved her pussy down and rested it on Vale's mouth as she clamped her own lips around the thick shaft of Vale's dick. Both began moving their tongues wildly, and it seemed to have evolved into a competition to see who could make the other feel better.

Of course, Rudimentary Shapeshifting was going to be involved.

Salome, with increased Aether Reserves from before, was now able to control and maintain more modifications.

As her head bobbed up and down, Salome shifted her tongue into the likeness of a pussy, then added little tendrils on the inside that wormed up and down, tickling Vale's dick all while constricting with the perfect amount of pressure.

Vale wasn't so helpless as he'd been before. It was time to put his recent training to the defined intended use.

Vale copied Salome, but inverse. He hardened his tongue and made tendrils form on the outside. Then, he used the Aether naturally surrounding him and made a little bump on his chin that stretched out and massaged Salome's clit.

The image was horrifying and ugly, unbefitting of Lust, but as long as Salome's ass stayed firmly planted on his face, it would be hidden.

Vale thrusted his tongue in and out of Salome like it were a tentacle while rubbing against the ridges of her wet pussy, all while Salome's lips continued to smack wildly as Vale's cock thrust deeper and deeper into her mouth, and her tongue pussy hybrid became tighter.

Unfortunately for Vale, it seemed even with his recent advancements, he was still not near the level of Salome.

It was a rare occurrence, but it wasn't too long after their encounter started that Vale felt the hot feeling course through his body and beg to be released.

He was going to finish first.

Though the pleasure was too intense to force resistance through shapeshifting. In fact, Vale reflexively began to hump Salome's face and thrust his cock deeper into her mouth and down her throat.

Vale momentarily stopped, and his legs twitched as he let the hot feeling take hold of him.

Salome, noticing what was about to happen, made sure there was an opening in the back of the tongue-pussy his dick could peek through and peer down into her throat, then began to squeeze his dick and move more than she ever had before.

A moment later, Vale's load was shot directly down Salome's throat, but the succubus continued to clamp her jaw around Vale's beast, and soon began going through the motions again.

Vale, after gathering himself, went back to his endeavors, but he couldn't take it for too much longer…

In a swift motion, Vale threw Salome off of him and flipped her over, then quickly got on top of her and slid his still hard dick into the breach of Salome's pussy.

Desire flared in both of their eyes, the flickering aura intersecting.

The Succubus had a gleeful expression on her face as her tits jumped back and forth with each thrust from Vale.

Vale reached forward and slapped Salome's breast, making a pass over her hard nipple.

"Ah!"

Then, he brought one hand up and gripped one of her horns and forcefully craned her neck down to watch as his dick repeatedly slammed into her wet depths.

Vale grinned wildly as he slapped the 'minor' masochist's breast again and began pinching her nipple, causing more screams of pleasure to radiate from the succubus' throat. Soon, her body began convulsing wildly.

[+1 Satisfaction]

In no time, the familiar voice of the system spoke into his ear, but Vale gave no mercy. He continued to pound away to his content.

As they did, a third voice spoke up from the entrance to the room.

Ximena screamed at the sight before her:

"I thought you guys were training?!"

Salome, through bouts of pleasured moans, cast a glance toward the crystal owl and replied:

"We are ᥫ᭡!"

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