Evan Hein in the Mirage Castle

The blue-eyed maid giggled at Evan as he tries and fails to indulge himself with her feet, and she shows him mercy by pressing her sole against his face despite him being held against her partner, rubbing her pheromone-laden and satin-smooth stocking against his nose and lips. "Sure you don't~ You definitely weren't staring at my boobs since the moment you laid eyes on me~ Fufu~" She teased him some more, and she was thrilled to see that he was accepting their special 'hospitality'.

"Good boy~ Just relax and enjoy this. Feel free to let it allll out." The green-eyed maid whispered as her legs began to lift, her heels already slipped off as she positioned her feet on each side of his manhood, in the perfect position to give him a direct footjob between her two soles and stockings.

Upon making contact with his nose and face, Evan’s head titled backwards to let the foot slide along easier. Taking in deep breaths of her wonderful pheromones and enjoying the softness of the fabric, Evan thought he was in heaven. Her words became a blur as he continued to enjoy this treat he was getting, the service of the maids proving to be better than anything he’s received so far.

Too engrossed by the foot, he doesn’t notice the movement from behind him as the other maid prepares her own attack onto his crotch. Hearing her call him a good boy directly to his ears caused fluttering in his heart as he began to harden once again from their combined efforts.

"Tehe~ He's already in love, isn't he~? The cute hero loves feet and boobs~ lucky for him that he's found cute succubi to seduce him with them~" The blue-eyed maid teased as she rested both of her feet on his face and gently rubbed them all over. The lovely fragrance, soft feet, and luxurious legwear was a foot fetishist's dream, and Evan was having the dream of his life right now. "Don't be afraid to worship them a little, or just take biiiiiig sniffs."

"Good boy~ You loved our boobs, time to love our feet and stockings." The green-eyed maid whispered before her own feet wrapped around his manhood, beginning to stroke and pump his shaft between her soles. So warm, so smooth, so amazing, her pantyhose taking the feeling of her feet from good to mind-melting.

As her soft stockings ground against his face, Evan began to sniff them eagerly. From the tips of her toes to its arch and eventually to the soles of her feet. Letting his instincts take over, his tongue poked at the center and gave a long vertical lick. One for each foot before he went back to taking big sniffs like instructed.

Jerking upwards at the sudden contact of her feet against his manhood, he used his free hands and rest them against her thighs, caressing and squeezing with each stroke that she was doing. The texture of her feet wrapped in pantyhose felt different from the other maid's as he began moaning against the foot on his face. With precum beginning to drip from his shaft, he was ready for round two of their service.

Evan was filling himself with succubus pheromones with every sniff, the smooth fabric of the maid's stockings completely suffused with them in order to leave any boy lucky enough to smell them quaking with pleasure. "Good boy~ Your sexy maids turn you on so much, don't they? You know what to do if you see us again, right?" They cooed in unison as they indulged Evan in his foot fetishism and submission.

One pair of feet covered his face and softly trampled his nose and lips, and the other lovingly and skillfully worked his cock between its soles and toes. While Evan's fingers sank into her soft thighs, the green-eyed maid's feet glided across every inch of his shaft, blessing him with the electrifying pleasure of her pantyhose wrapped tightly around her cute feet.

Getting more and more drunk from the scents and pleasure these maids were dishing out, Evan could only dumbly nod at their question. “Ye…yesss you two turn me on so muchh haaaa~” he says slurring his words as he felt himself approaching another orgasm at the hands..well feet of the maids. His foot fetish in full control of his actions as instinct and the desire for more pleasure took control.

Kissing the maid’s toes as she stamps it deeper onto his face, he noted at how cute it looked but at the same time how the footwear was enhancing the sensations of the footjob he was receiving. Alternating movements from his shaft then to his glans and even glazing his balls, her feet knew exactly where to strike as his weakpoints was easily exploited. It would only take a few more strokes before he finds himself once again surrendering and releasing his seed for the maids.

The two maids kept using their feet to melt Evan a little more while they made sure his orgasm reached its full and satisfying conclusion. After he spurt his seed, the green-eyed maid used a bit of her own magic to absorb his semen and keep her sexy stockings clean of his sign of surrender. Then, they both let him go and stood in front of Evan while he laid on the bed.

The maids leaned forward and smiled lecherously at him, their succubus features now fully in view like their breasts and lewd smiles. "That's two climaxes~ Alice told us to limit ourselves to three for your first impression. Sooo~ how shall we relieve you of your third one? Does our pervy hero have any ideas, or will he let his maids decide for him~?" The blue-eyed maid teased him as they gave him just a moment's respite after their foot-laden service.

Sprawled out on the soft bed, Evan lay there as his orgasm once again took his breath away. The fact they were succubus, made sense as to why he was feeling weaker after each orgasm. Should he stop? He could hear them talk about being allowed to take a third one. The idea of continuing was extremely appealing as the pleasure of the second orgasm was better than the first. The mental battle his mind was having in coming up for a decision lasted a few seconds before he decided on continuing, internally reasoning out that he could regain his energy by sleeping and what’s the worst that could happen.

Attempting to sit up, he manages to do so with difficulty as he watched the two pristine maids. “You…you can decide for yourself what the third one can be.”

"Great choice, dear guest." They replied at the same time, the mischievous smiles crossing their lips signaling how pleased they were to hear Evan's answer. The maids came a bit closer then knelt down on each side of his lap, resting their chests on his thighs. Their plan was obvious, as the lust-stricken adventurer could see how his manhood was precariously placed between their breasts. Even contained in their uniforms, their busts were still divine to the touch. Before Evan could respond to this, either with protest or request, they pushed their chests together.

And, the hero's manhood was captured at once, squished and smothered between two sets of bountiful, pillowy cleavage just like his face was moments before. For now, the maids kept squeezing their boobs together, pressing the pleasure directly into his cock and forcing him to get hard a third time for them.

As soon as those words left his mouth he knew he may have made a mistake at the sight of their mischievous grins. “He…hey what are you doi—-Ahhhhhhh~“ His sentence got cut as his manhood was beried between the softest pillows he’s ever felt.

With his soft cock hidden within the bountiful chest of the succubi, Evan lost the strength to sit and fell back downwards onto the bed, his shaft starting to harden once again. Despite it hardening, the sheer size of their chest only allowed for the tip to peek through in the middle.

The two maids just giggled at his predictable but still precious reaction to their final service for him. They leaned into each other, squeezing their chests together before they put their hands on their bosoms. With perfect synchronization, they heaved and rolled their boobs all over Evan's manhood, bullying his entire shaft with both their silky-smooth tops and marshmallowy breasts.

With his hands clenched and gripping the sheet below him, Evan tried to control himself, wanting to impress them by lasting longer than his previous releases. Letting out moans of pleasure, he looked down only to see the two pairs of breasts moving in unison, a hypnotically inducing movement that was meant to squeeze out his seed. Clutching the sheets tighter, he began to squirm underneath them as they started using their hands. Unable to control himself, his hips began thrusting up in time with their stroking, the tip piercing through the center.

The two succubi were able to deliver a wonderful titfuck, and they kept the pace of their movements nice and steady so Evan could feel the pleasure flood into him from every thrust. They puffed out their chests to engulf his member in their bosoms, and then they used their big tits to stroke and massage him from base to tip. They didn't mind if he didn't last long, they knew their ministrations were more than any mortal could endure. Still, they would happily render this service unto Evan for as long as he could last against it. Which likely couldn't be much longer if their boobs kept going like this.

“I…I’m close haaa~”

Gripping the sheets with enough strength to tear ordinary cloth, Evan continued thrusting into the pile of pillowy flesh as the pleasure somehow felt better with each stroke. It soon came to a point he could no longer thrust as his strength was quickly being sapped by the pleasure of the succubus duo. The shifting paizuri sending waves and waves of pleasure in his shaft as his seed began building up for a release. And with one downward stroke later, it all erupted from the tip as it sprayed all over their chests, while some landed on their face.

“Uahhhhh~” he moaned aloud as his orgasm induced weakness settled in.

The pair of succubi smiled at Evan as he finally let it all out for their breasts. With a few more squeezes and strokes, they made sure that he had emptied himself of his orgasm completely before standing back up. "We look forward to serving you again, dear guest~" The blue-eyed maid cooed with a flirty wink, promising further indulgence for Evan to lose himself it.

"You may rest now, and Alice will be ready to see you when you wake up. Please, enjoy your stay in the castle." The green-eyed maid informed him as Evan's weakness started to encroach on him, and that plus the soft, warm bed meant the only thing his body wanted to do was sleep.

With the final spurts leaving his shaft, he felt their breasts squeeze him once more to see if he was really empty. As the pair of tits moved away, his shaft finally lost its hardness, for the first time since the dining hall. The weakness from multiple orgasms was finally taking its toll as unconsciousness was quickly settling in, the maid's teasing words no longer registering in the hero's mind as his eyes grew heavier and heavier. Sinking on the bed, he closes his eyes and passes out, wondering what his special task would be, and what Alice's goal is.

Evan got a good sleep at least, owing to the amazingly soft bed that he was allowed to crash on. He'd wake up after his body had time to fully recover from his service from the maids. His clothes and gear were still in the room with him, the succubi hadn't taken them. Noticeably, the letter he received as his invitation was conspicuously placed on top of his pile of clothes and gear. And, right next to them, a black, lacy bra and a pair of stockings, the latter easily recognizable as those worn by the blue-eyed maid. The former must've belonged to her colleague, and they must've left him these little trinkets as souvenirs.

Having a dreamless and uneventful sleep, Evan woke up fully recovered after his ordeal with the maids. Doing some stretching, he went on to locate his belongings and slowly put them on. The sight of their bra and stocking caused him to stop midway as he picked them up. Despite knowing what might happen if he were to sniff these, he took a small whiff of the stocking, remembering the scent before putting the objects down and finishing his dressing. Not wanting to leave those behind, Evan pocketed those souvenirs of he left the room, intending to meet up with Alice.

Evan could smell that the stocking smelled just as nice as he remembered, suffused with succubus pheromones. A little dizzy and horny from the sniff he took, he zoned out a moment before seeing the letter in the belongings again, and that it had new text written on it.

Evan, darling, I'm glad you let my maids show you such hospitality. I welcome you to come see me, I'm waiting for you in the throne room. The castle can be a little 'tricky' to navigate, but I think you will eventually manage it~ I've sealed the exit to the castle, just in case you get lost. Wouldn't want you to leave before meeting me, right? Signed, Alice.

Evan was left to his own devices from there, having his usual belongings, a letter giving him vague instructions, and a pair of lovely souvenirs from his lovely maids.

Evan: 29 Willpower
2 Souvenirs
0/3 Progress

(Succumbing to the maids earns him 2 Souvenirs to start and maids he fights will gain extra health from the Succubus passive)

“Wait a minute, sealed the exits? Is this a trap? No it couldn’t be right?” He mutters as he tries to make sense about the decision to seal the exits.

Leaving his room, he walks out to the hallways and looks for the nearest staircase. “If anything, Alice should be at the top.”

Progress (2) Success

Evan walked out into the hallway, and this hallway was lined with more succubus portraits as well. But, he didn't have time for them, he moved on and found a nearby staircase to ascend to the second floor. Still, as he walked about, it became increasingly clear that this was a very expansive castle.

Evan: 29 Willpower
2 Souvenirs
1/3 Progress

Now at the second floor, Evan stopped to look around and gauge his decision.

Inspect (89) Fail

There were halls going in three directions, and yet, they all looked identical despite the direction they went in. Evan had no way of knowing where any of them would take him. The castle was like a giant maze.

Evan: 29 Willpower
2 Souvenirs
1/3 Progress

‘Hmmm branching paths huh, alright lets go right then.’

Going into a run, he makes his way to the rightmost hall.

Progress (84) Success

Evan jogged down the hall, finding a whole bunch of doors but none of them were labeled at all. He could try one of them at random, or hope there'd be something at the end of the hall.

Evan: 29 Willpower
2 Souvenirs
2/3 Progress