The forest encampment

I stood in the middle of a clearing. All around me were large trees, creating a dense wall of green. In the centre of the clearing, I could see a burning fire. I carefully approached the camp, unsure of what to find. When I circled around I noticed a person laying on the ground, close enough to keep warm, but not so close to getting burned. I silently moved closer to get a better look, hoping my lack of stealth skills would not reveal me. Eventually, I was close enough to see what I was dealing with.

Bandit

Lvl 1

HP:50/50

MP:0/0

Sleeping.

Great, a quick strike from my sword would finish him off, then I could use this little camp for myself. I looked him over to see if he was heavily armed. He was basically naked. No armour, just a normal pants, leaving his chest bare. As I was inspecting him I was beginning to notice that he was actually quite handsome. And his basic trousers did nothing to hide the bulge between his legs. I unconsciously licked my lips as my eyes lingered on that bulge. That's when I changed my mind. He would die, of course, but first, he would help me with the growing heat between my legs.

I crept a little bit closer so I could cast my magic bind spell on him. I had read the description of it in more detail when I was walking down from the previous floor to this one, and it had said that the binds take on the form of the casters wish if one concentrates enough. So pulling the image of what I wanted to the front of my mind, I cast the spell on the bandit.

Around his arms and legs the same runic circles appeared as it did with the bull, but instead of grasping hands, slim vines began to appear from them. They started to wrap around his arms and legs, pulling them to the ground. The bandit woke up from the sudden **** against his limbs, and when he saw what was happening, tried to break free.

"What the fuck is this. Who's out there? Show yourself."

The bandit was stronger then I had thought, and he was making some progress breaking the vines. Not willing to risk him escaping, I cast bind a second time. Additional vines appeared from new places around his struggling body, and wrapped around him, pulling him back down. This time he stayed down, the new vines proved too much to escape from. As I stepped into the light of the campfire I noticed a blinking light on the side of my HUD. When I looked at it, it showed a new message that had collapsed so it didn't get in the way.

Magic binds level up. Now level 2/5

This spell has been used enough time to improve its effectiveness.

Magic binds can now be cast from a greater distance, is harder to escape from, and the origin circles can be moved around for a maximum of 20 cm from its starting position.

On cue, the vines constricting the poor bandit began to tighten, and an audible creaking sound could be heard as they increased in strength.

"Aaahh, bitch. Did you do this? I'm gonna kill you for this. Right after I **** your sorry little ass."

Ignoring him for now, I knelt down by his legs and tore a hole in his trousers, exposing his member to the cool air. I stripped myself of my own armour and watched in satisfaction as his once flaccid dick had become hard from what he saw.

I positioned myself over his erection and slowly lowered myself, savouring every second of the penetration. We both moaned at the pleasure, and when he was completely inside of me, I waited a bit to enjoy the feeling of his cock inside me.

"Your right about the **** and killing part. But your wrong about who does what."

Not waiting for his reply, I began to ride him. This would not be the gentle or tender lovemaking I did with previous partners, real or virtual, this was going to be rough and hard. The only goal at the moment was my own satisfaction, my need to fuck away the desire raging inside me. Sure, he might enjoy himself, and maybe orgasm once or twice. But the goal here was me, I was truly **** him in that regard.

Afte a few minutes I began to feel the signs of my orgasm approaching. Sure enough, not a minute later, I reached the first of hopefully many orgasms of the night. As I came, my pussy was clamping down hard on his dick, milking him for potential semen. And he did not disappoint. Halfway during my own orgasm, he came as well, and I felt the warmth of his semen shoot into my pussy, where it left a warm tingling sensation.

Wait, what? That is new. As if sensing my confusion, the message icon began to blink again. Seeing as I had to wait anyhow for the bandit to get hard again, I decided to read the message.

You have discovered a hidden effect of the Blood of the succubi perk.

Lustfull growth: During sex, any fluids that are the result of sexual acts can be absorbed by your body to empower you. This results in level progress in a random skill from the "skills of the flesh" tab.

Warning: This skill syphons life energy from your partner, repeated use of this skill WILL result in ****.

"Well, that's useful. I can literally fuck him to ****, and get stronger from it."

I moved my hips a bit to test his reaction and was pleased to feel his member hard again.

Far from being satisfied with just one orgasm, I began to ride him again. The bandit struggled and protested against that, his dick still sensitive from his own orgasm, but I ignored him. If the roles where reversed I'm sure he wouldn't be gentle with me, so the reversal of roles was a nice change.

I have no idea how much time I took fucking him, but when I was finally done, I must have had at least a dozen orgasms. Honestly, I stopped counting. I looked down at the bandit, or what was left of him. My frequent use of the lustfull growth effect had slowly drained him of his strength and life energy, and the once muscular man was now a thin frail body with grey hair and a hollow face. He moaned pitifully when I got off of him, and I decided to show some mercy. I took out my sword from the pile of clothes nearby and in a clean stab, pierced his throat.

With a soft gurgle, the bandit died and disintegrated into a burst of light. Now alone in the little camp, I figured I had time to look at the messages that had accumulated during my time fucking the poor man senseless.

Lustfull growth has gained you the following skills:

Erotic visions: Cast on a target person or creature to make it experience an vision of erotic nature. Higher levels are more realistic and can provide sound and smell in addition to sight.

Charm: Charms a target person or creature. If successful, the target is friendlier to you and more receptive to your actions. Higher levels are harder to resist, and more **** things can be done before the charm breaks.

You have fucked enough times to claim to be somewhat proficient in it. You have unlocked the Fucking skill.

Fucking: The amount of pleasure you give and receive when you fuck someone. What else did you expect it to do?

"Oh nice, These are useful skills, the first two are perfect for distraction, and the last one is just plain good to have."

One last message remained to read.

The excessive amount of fucking you recently partook in has left you sexually sated. An additional two hours have been added to the time before the lecherous trait becomes active again.

"SWEET. Two whole hours before I need to have sex again is a great deal. Though with those new skills finding someone to fuck should not be a problem."

Feeling full of energy, and not at all tired, I decided to leave the campsite. The bandit had little in the way of possessions, but searching his gear gave me a few rations and some coin, both always useful. I put both in my inventory and looked around for the exit.

Which I quickly found, going down again towards floor six.