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Enora reached up, grabbed hold of a crag of black rock, and pulled herself upward, finally reaching the peak of the Mournful Mountain. The climb had been treacherous, and it had taken her most of the day. Enora's arms and legs ached, her feet were cramping, and her powerful warrior's body was slick with sweat underneath her heavy armor. She paused for a moment, watching the sun go down and anoint the world with its radiant golden light. Enora breathed in deeply of the sweet evening air. She offered up a small prayer of thanks to the Empress, who had surely protected her throughout the perilous ascent. Though Enora's body was fatigued, the thought of her goddess filled her with strength.
She turned away from the light and faced the dark cave yawning before her. The air wafting from it was hot, bearing the smell of woodsmoke and a strange, floral scent that made heat creep into Enora's cheeks and an unwelcome tingling creep along her inner thighs. She commanded her body to be still, letting her love of the Empress banish impure thoughts. Enora knew what lurked in the cave. A succubus, a demon of lust and corruption. Already, the vile creature had seduced many a maiden in the nearby villages, leaving them drained of their souls, their bellies swelling with the succubus's demonspawn daughters. Enora said a small prayer for those unfortunate few.
But she knew that, if she broke the succubus here and now, all would be returned. She would not fail in this, the quest that the High Priestess had given her.
Enora started forward, hand resting on the pommel of her sword. It would not be enough to merely slay the succubus. Steel could harm a demon, maybe even banish them for a time. But she would always return.
To right the wrongs the creature had caused, Enora would have to break the succubus's spirit with her own holy will. Once the demon submitted, the girls she'd corrupted would be restored, and their daughters would be born as healthy human girls. Demon-touched, certainly, but saved.
Enora bowed her head. She let her faith in the Empress flow through her, strengthening her. All her life, she had struggled to be a champion of her goddess. Enora had come from nothing, and she knew there was little about her that was special. She was a tall, sturdy woman, broad-shouldered and wide-hipped. Her straw-colored hair had always grown out wild, and so she had taken to keeping it tied back in a tight bun. Had she not joined the Empress's Church, she'd likely have spent her life as a peasant's wife.
But now she had a purpose. She had strength. Clad in silver-white armor and being holy crests around her neck and waist, she strode into the succubus's cave, armored and ready to force the infernal harlot to submit.
The cave led downward, and Enora marched forward with determined steps, the soles of her boots beating a steady march against the stone floor. She didn't bother with stealth. Her armor glowed softly around her, lighting her way. She wanted the beast to know she was coming. She wanted to face her.
Deeper in, the cave transitioned to a tunnel of carved stone. Impure murals were carved into the wall, featuring women intertwined in all forms of amorous pursuits. Enora's cheeks grew even hotter. The smell was stronger down here too. Incense, smoke, and that floral undertone that seemed to worm its way into the deepest, most sensitive parts of Enora's body. She breathed heavily. Her mind was the Empress's weapon, her body the Empress's shield.
Baser desires were not strictly forbidden to the Empress's followers. But the goddess had to be first in their minds above all other things. Enora did not consider herself naive. But she knew she had a woman's body, and her body had needs. An uncomfortable slickness was forming between her thighs.
Enora would not let it distract her. She pushed on, following the tunnel until it ended in front of a set of heavy stone doors. These depicted a flower blooming, surrounded by flames. Enora didn't pause to admire the handiwork. She kicked the door in with a single mighty blow. The stone slabs crashed inwards, and Enora charged through them.
She emerged into what could only be described as an elegant subterranean boudoir. Black silk hung from the ceiling. Red velvet carpet stretched over the ground beneath her feet. Everything was lit by subtle, amorous purple light. The far end of the room was dominated by a four-poster bed, gauze curtains obscuring the figure who lounged atop the mattress. But Enora could see the demon's burning violet eyes.
She had found the succubus.
"Foul temptress! Princess of pleasure! Devourer of desires! I, Enora Commonborn, am here to banish you in the Empress's name!"
The figure sitting on the mattress sat up. Clawed hands separated the curtains, drawing them back.
The succubus was gorgeous. Enora had expected that much. Where Enora's proportions were solid and farm-strong, the demon's were lusciously soft, curvy, with ample thighs and hips and soft melon-sized breasts. Her skin was sunset purple, and her hair was the color of wine grapes, long and luscious and flowing behind her as if she were underwater. Dark batlike wings stretched out from beneath her shoulders, and her eyes shone with pale violet flame. Though the rest of her appearance was demonic, her face was demure and doll-like, with soft lips painted deep blue and the hint of a smile on her mouth. A pair of horns curled up from her brow. The succubus wore only a light silk robe, open at the chest and shamelessly displaying her womanly treasures. Her feet were bare, nails long and painted red. A small serpentine tail jutted from underneath her robe, flicking in amused delight as the demoness raked her eyes over Enora.
"Oh! You're so enthusiastic! You came all the way to me? Usually I have to do the hard part myself. But I was just starting to get bored. Not to mention hungry. And you were sweet enough to feed yourself to me."
"Hold your tongue! If you submit now, you may yet be spared the Empress's full wrath."
The demoness snorted. "The Empress? Your deity would be on her knees for me herself, if she was here."
A red haze of fury clouded Enora's vision. This hellspawn dared insult the Empress! Enora cried out and charged, leveling her sword at the succubus's head. The succubus cackled, spreading her wings and lifting up into the air.
"You'll be fun to play with. The other girls gave themselves up so easily. They were begging me to breed them. Oh please, Lady Merhyss, let us taste you, let us serve you!"
"You mock the suffering of innocents. There is no forgiveness for you."
"Oh, I'm shaking," Merhyss chided. She swooped down, fingers growing dark claws. She and Enora clashed, trading blows as they danced together around the boudoir. Enora's body was exhausted, but a mixture of fury and ironclad faith kept her fighting.
That was not all that was fueling her, though. The more air she poured into her lungs, the more the electrifying feeling in her gut spread throughout the rest of her, her whole body alive with energy. She watched Merhyss spin through the air, unable to look away from the succubus's body. All that pillowy flesh, the way she jiggled and swayed with glorious, savage beauty. And above all, there was the swaying of the profane organ between her thighs, barely hidden by her robe. A slickness built between Enora's thighs, and as she fought, she was more and more aware of her own tight leather leggings pressing against that secret place.
No! She chided herself. She would not fall for the creature's trickery. She was a disciple of the Empress! She would not...
Merhyss's tail flashed out and caught Enora by the wrist, striking her like a whip. Enora cried out. She dropped her sword, and Merhyss kicked it away, her speed incredible. Before Enora could recover, the succubus shoved her backwards. Enora went sprawling, falling backward on her ass. She was off balance, her mind reeling. A warm rush flowed over her skin, and she could feel her heart hammering in her chest, taste thick spit at the back of her mouth.
Merhyss didn't let up. She stood over Enora, planting one foot against Enora's chest and pinning her in place.
"My, my. Is that all the fight you could put up, little lady-knight?"
"Empress damn you, hellspawn."
"Oh! I do appreciate a little defiance. It's been so long since I've broken a woman." Merhyss frowned, showing off her sharp teeth. "The others threw themselves before me. Of course, I do appreciate a girl who knows her place. But you... it'll be fun to line you up next to my other broodmares. To let them watch, while I defile you."
Enora tried to struggle free, but Merhyss pressed the sole of her foot against her chest. The demon was powerful, and Enora's breastplate began to bend under her.
"Your mouth first, of course. Then I'll enjoy your tits. I can tell that armor's hiding a lot. Would you like that, lady-knight? Perhaps I'll take your ass next. Then play with your feet. And only then, when you're properly begging for it, will I take your sweet sacred pussy. Will you scream your goddess's name while I impregnate you, I wonder?"
With a flourish, Merhyss opened her robe. Her cock dangled between her thighs, half-flaccid but still as thick as the pommel of Enora's word and longer than her hand. It was the same dusty purple as her skin, but its head was a bright sapphire blue, oozing the tiniest drip of vile demonic slime.
At the sight, Enora's blood roared in her veins.
Merhyss swayed her hips, making her cock swing tauntingly before Enora's eyes. "...or will you scream mine?"
For a moment, Enora knew nothing but pure white-hot rage.
She was dimly aware of raising her hand, fingers curling into a fist as she spoke a spell that would smite this loathsome creature. Her body was flooded with more energy than it ever had been. A blast of holy light slammed into Merhyss's chest, throwing her across the room. The demon let out an undignified squawk as she was slammed against her own bed. The mattress groaned under, but it held. A flash of sacred fire burned away Merhyss's robe, leaving her naked.
Enora was already on her feet. Power was surging in her, and anger blazed in her chest.
She pressed her fingers together, casting a second spell. "Be bound by the weight of your sins!" she called out.
Chains of ethereal golden light sprang into existence, wrapping themselves around Merhyss's ankles and wrists. The demon yelped, struggling against her bonds. Sweat shone on her skin, and the smell of incense and pure flowery lust intensified.
Merhyss went limp, her chest heaving. Her eyes glimmered as she flashed Enora a smug grin. "You're s-surprisingly kinky, lady-knight! What will it be, then? A swift execution? Or... have I excited some curiosity in you?" She wriggled her hips. Bound as she was, her cock stood straight up in the air, pulsating with lust and dribbling her foul essence.
"I know you don't fear death," Enora said. She took a step toward the bound demon. "All your kind understand is lust. The fleeting pleasures of the body. If that is how to bring you to the Empress, then I'll give you what you want. I will teach your body a cruel lesson."
Merhyss let out a spluttering laugh. "Y-you? A virginal maiden like yourself? A taste of me would drive you mad with desire!"
"Hardly. The Empress guides me."
Enora stood before the bound demon now. She raked her eyes over Merhyss's face, eyes shimmering with a strange mixture of fear, haughty cruelty, and desire. The succubus's chest was heaving, breasts swaying, and tiny tremors raced through her stomach. Enora unstrapped her gauntlets and tugged them off. She reached out, barehanded, fingers inches from the succubus's cock.
Her eyes shut. Her fingers trembled. She breathed deeply.
The fires of righteous rage and the deep yearning of her body had mixed into something new, something as powerful as her faith itself.
She was going to break this whore.
Enora gripped Merhyss's cock. The succubus sucked in her breath, her length twitching against Enora's palm. Despite the thing's size, it was surprisingly delicate between Enora's fingers. Merhyss's rod blazed with heat, and Enora could feel the succubus's heartbeat through its tip. She tightened her grip, beginning to stroke her hand along the tender flesh. Merhyss let out a hissing breath.
"N-ngh! Well? What do you plan to do, disciple of the Empress?"
"I intend to break your body, as you've broken so many others."
"S-so you'll fuck me until I beg for forgiveness? Hah! You underestimate what my cock will do to you! You'll be another addition to my harem."
"My faith in the Empress is unwavering," Enora said. She slid her hand to the tip of the succubus's cock, feeling the slime of Merhyss's essence smearing over her hand. "No matter how I debase myself, she will not let me fall."
"O-oh! Is that true?" Merhyss cackled. "Then do it. Pleasure me. If you even know how."
"Hmph. Your baser ways are not a mystery to me, whore."
Enora dropped to her knees, almost as if she were praying. But prayer was the furthest thing from what she was about to do. She bent in, one hand still holding Merhyss's cock. The succubus's testicles were inches from her. Up close, the hormonal smell of pure lust was almost overpowering. Enora had to shut her eyes. She could feel her mouth growing wetter, practically drooling. But no, no. This was her holy duty. She would not falter, and she would not enjoy it.
Merhyss snickered. "Getting cold feet?"
Enora's eyes opened. She locked gaze with the succubus's baleful eyes. And she held eye contact as she leaned in and slid Merhyss's tip past her lips.
She was rewarded by the powerful shiver that raced through Merhyss's body, passing through her cock and into Enora herself. She trembled, and the heat between her thighs grew until it was almost an inferno, and she could feel herself gushing beneath her tight leggings.
Enora had never had a lover before. She had certainly never had a cock in her mouth. But some deep instinct in her body knew how to please Merhyss. Enora felt almost as if the Empress was guiding her, a soft hand on Enora's cheek, guiding her to pump Merhyss's rod to the back of her throat, to wet it with her saliva, to tease it with the tip of her tongue as she stroked the slick flesh with her fingers.
Merhyss's hips matched her movements, and the demon struggled vainly against her bonds as she tried to force more of her length into Enora's mouth.
"F-fuck," the demon gasped. "You... are you s-sure you're a knight? You suck cock like a dockside whore."
Enora glowered at Merhyss. She reached up with her other hand and caressed the warm, soft orbs of the demon-woman's scrotum, giving them a gentle squeeze. Merhyss arched her back, a strangled cry escaping her throat.
"B-by the dark one... s-slow down, you god-crazed slut, I'm going to... gyah!"
Merhyss hissed in surprised, startled pleasure. Enora tried to brace herself, but she couldn't possibly have been ready for the sudden torrent of thick, stingingly spicy glop that exploded from the succubus's cock. Her body convulsed, desperate to spit the awful stuff out. This was the stuff of demons, the fluid of a she-devil!
But Enora wouldn't let herself stain her armor with Merhyss's fluids. She would suffer to keep her goddess's emblems pure. So she forced herself to swallow each drop, letting the hot, acrid stuff trickle down her throat.
When Merhyss had spilled her last drop, Enora let the sloppy, half-soft mess of the demon's cock slip from her mouth. She straightened her back and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.
Merhyss was shaking. "You... you went down on me like a whore. How does it feel, lady-knight? Do you yearn for more of me?"
"My purity remains intact," Enora said. She stood, though her legs were slightly shaky. "Your vile body cannot tempt me. Are you ready for more, harlot?"
The tiniest glimmer of fear shone in Merhyss's eyes. "W-wait. You... you aren't disgusted with yourself? You're going for more?"
"Indeed. You mentioned something about my breasts, yes?" Enora began to undo the straps that held her breastplate in place. When they were undone, she slipped the metal away from her chest and laid it lovingly on the ground. Beneath it, she wore a leather vest, which she removed, until she was clad only in a sweat-soaked, threadbare tunic. Enora pulled the garment up and over her head, dropping it to the floor. Beneath it, her breasts were wrapped in cloth, holding them tight against her chest. She undid her wrappings and let them hang free against her chest.
Hers were massive, dwarfing even Merhyss's own pair. Huge cow teats, Enora had always thought of them. Thick, sagging under their own weight, ungainly and not befitting a holy warrior. She only ever unwrapped them in the bath, or before bed.
But now her tits hung naked in front of Merhyss's shocked gaze.
"By the lords of treachery! By fucking everything. T-those are..."
"The gifts of my goddess," Enora said. She took her knees again. "Ready to submit, demon?"
"Submit? Not until I feel those puppies around my cock."
"Very well. This is what you wanted, I presume?"
Enora squished her breasts between her hand, and she pressed the heavy mounds of her teats against Merhyss's cock. The succubus's meat was already slick with Enora's own spit, and it slid between her tits easily, nestled comfortably in Enora's treasure.
"And?" Enora hissed, even as she stroked the succubus's now throbbingly stiff cock between her breasts. "How do they suit you, whore?"
"L-Lord of all decay..." Merhyss groaned. "Incredible. They're... i-incredible. Your goddess has blessed you... mmmmnf... lady-knight..."
"Indeed she has."
Enora shut her eyes, pulling in a deep breath as she quickened her pace. Sweat was blooming along her skin now from the exertion. But she was nowhere near tired yet. In fact, the maddening haze of rage and deep, swirling lust was only intensifying within her. Enora knew she should feel disgusted. She was touching the most profane part of this demon's body. She was pleasuring her, even, using the own sacred gift of her flesh to make Merhyss cum.
But at the same time, her breasts had spent so long wrapped uncomfortably against her chest. Now that they were hanging full and free in her hands, they were so sensitive, her skin alive to the pulsing of Merhyss's cock, the warmth of her flesh, the wetness of Enora's own sweat, spit, and the succubus's dribbling essence.
Perhaps she could understand why maidens would fall prey to a creature like this, offering themselves up just for a chance to feel Merhyss's cock.
But she would not submit to pleasure.
Her will was ironclad. The succubus would break.
Merhyss was writing on the bed, her precum drenching Enora's breasts. She couldn't even form words anymore, only vague gasps and pleading moans.
"D-don't... don't you dare stop... I... fuck... these things really are divine... mmmmn!"
With a hissing, gurgling squawk, Merhyss came again. Enora wasn't ready for it this time, and wasn't able to catch it in her mouth. So she merely shut her eyes and turned her face away. Those with faith in the Empress could weather any assault, after all.
The succubus's rod spasmed between her tits, spitting hot streams of thick, sweet-smelling goo over Enora's cheeks. A few treacherous droplets kissed her lips, and others dribbled down onto her chest.
When Merhyss was spent, Enora stood, wiping cum from her face with as much dignity as she could muster.
Merhyss's chest was heaving, but the fire hadn't left her eyes. Her tail twitched in delight as she took in the sight of the half-naked woman before her. She cackled.
"Being plastered with my cum suits you far more than wearing armor! How does it feel? Do you enjoy knowing your place?"
Enora scowled. She said nothing as she undid the belt around her waist, then began to strip away the armor covering her legs.
"More?" Merhyss asked. "You're giving me more? You seriously can't get enough, can you? I don't blame you. A poor virgin like yourself wasn't ready for succubus cock."
Enora slipped her feet from her boots, still silent. The carpet was heavenly against her bare soles. Enora had to take several calming breaths. The longer this went on, the more sensitive every inch of her felt. The deep, primal tang of hormonal need had spread through her, leaving her skin unbelievably sensitive and desperate for touch. Enora wasn't naive, of course. She had a woman's body, and a woman's needs. There had been many nights where she had knelt in a private corner of her chambers, bent over with her hand between her thighs, trying to keep her mind free of impure thoughts as she soothed her needy petals.
But now, for the first time in her life, Enora could understand want.
She would not let it overtake her, though. Her faith in the Empress was stronger than these base desires.
Enora undid the tie holding her leather breaches up, and she began to slide the tight-fitting garments down her legs, along with her underthings. Beneath them, she was plainly soaked, her feminine flower in full bloom, its dew creeping in thick pearly streams down her inner thighs. Her small clothes were soaked, and she dropped them to the floor in a sodden pile.
Still, she said nothing.
Merhyss's eyes drank in the sight of Enora's exposed femininity. "A-ah! So much for the pure, godly maiden! You're dripping for me! Aren't you ready to take what you want?"
Still, Enora said nothing.
She clambered up onto the bed, a tiny gasp escaping her lips as she felt the silken sheets against her knees. Merhyss's throat worked up and down.
"W-well? Take your prize!" A tiny squeak of fear colored Merhyss's words. "I know you desire me! Have me! I'm at your mercy, remember?"
Enora turned her back to Merhyss, presenting the demon with a view of her thickly muscled rump.
"Oh? You want it in your ass? You are one freaky bi—"
"I find myself growing tired of your constant blathering," Enora said.
She swung one leg over Merhyss's prone form, so that she was kneeling over the succubus's face. Merhyss had just enough time to let out a small squeak of fear before Enora lowered herself down, planting her ass right on the succubus's face.
"There. Your silence is infinitely preferable."
"Mmm! Mmmn-mnnnn!"
Merhyss thrashed against her bonds, but the glowing chains held her firm. Enora spread her legs, rolling her hips and pressing her weight against the succubus's face. She could feel Merhyss gasping for breath under her. The succubus was trembling, and her desperate yelps were muffled by Enora's rear. Her tail thrashed, whipping madly. Its tail slapped against Enora's thigh, and it curled around her leg.
But she didn't try to pull Enora off.
Instead, it felt almost like the demoness was holding her in place.
"Are you enjoying this?" Enora sputtered.
"Mmmm..."
"Beyond foul. Though I suppose it's only right you learn your place."
At Enora's words, a tiny stream of thick essence dribbled from Merhyss's erect cock.
"Is that what interests you, then? You wish to be reminded of what filth you are? I'm more than happy to oblige."
More filth poured from Merhyss's tip. The succubus let out a coo of delight, the vibrations of her voice traveling through the core of Enora's body.
She herself couldn't help it. She joined the succubus in moaning. It was a quick gasp of pleasure, one she tried to fight back.
But it slipped from her all the same.
"Nnn! Mmm-hmm-hmmm..." Merhyss cooed.
Enora thought she could hear some kind of dark, gleeful mirth in the succubus's muffled voice. She didn't like that.
But she absolutely was not ready for what she felt next.
A sudden red-hot wetness slipped along the crease between her buttocks. Enora pitched forward, hands on her knees, gasping as she realized it was the succubus's tongue. Merhyss was licking her! Licking her there!
The succubus's tongue swirled closer and closer to that shameful, filthy part of Enora's body. Enora pinched her tongue between her lips, whimpering. She could feel herself shaking. Surely she couldn't enjoy it. Not this. Nobody should want to touch that part of her body, let alone taste it!
But Merhyss's tongue pressed gleefully against Enora's dark bud, and Enora arched her back, gasping.
The succubus let out a contented purr. She was enjoying this!
"Y-you base creature! You vermin! You truly... know no shame!"
"Mmmm!" Merhyss agreed.
Her tongue traced the rim of Enora's hole. Then Enora felt slick, hot pressure against her lowest place, and the succubus's tongue began to worm its way up inside of her.
"E-Empress preserve me..." she gasped, hanging her head. A strand of sweaty hair hung in her face.
She felt something slithering along her thigh. Merhyss's tail had slid up along her leg, and its tip was inches from Enora's dripping petals.
Push it away! Do not let her toy with you!
But she couldn't make herself resist. Nobody had ever touched that precious part of her. Doing it herself had always been quick, dirty pleasure. But the idea of Merhyss doing it, when her body was alive and trembling and sensitive...
Enora's fingers sank into the bed sheets, trying to maintain her balance.
She let the succubus's tail prod its tip against her gushing folds.
It fiddled with her pearl first, stroking it far better than Enora's fingers had ever been able to. This wasn't the quick slaking of built-up pressure she was used to. It was teasing, gentle, and cruel all at once, drawing throaty gasps from Enora, making her feel like golden chords inside her body were humming. She rocked her hips, some profane instinct she'd long suppressed taking hold of her body. She pressed her ass against Merhyss's mouth, she offered her flower to the succubus's skillful tail.
"Empress... f-forgive me... I cannot help but... to enjoy this..."
The sound of her own slutty, mewling voice startled Enora out of her mindless revelry. She was not here to lose herself to the succubus's madness! She was here to break her!
It took every ounce of will Enora possessed, but she forced herself to roll onto her side, away from Merhyss's tantalizing tongue and tail. She landed beside the succubus, soaked in sweat and gasping for breath, sprawling on the bed like an eager temptress. Her bottom was dripping with a mixture of Merhyss's saliva and her own essence, and her poor flower was practically screaming, her lust so hot it was practically burning her skin.
The succubus was similarly winded. Her arms and legs were limp, and she wasn't even bothering to struggle against her bonds anymore. Why would she? Enora was giving her everything she wanted.
Enora's eyes went to the succubus's cock, which was half-soft now and glazed with her cum. Pearly droplets spattered Merhyss's stomach where her climax had sprayed onto her own flesh.
"How vile..." Enora panted. "The taste of my... bottom... was enough to stir this within you?"
"It was incredible," Merhyss gasped. And the horrid creature actually had the gall to lick her lips in front of Enora. "I would've been glad to suffocate under that thing." She twisted a little, as much as the chains would allow her to move. Her gleaming eyes found Enora's face, trailing down her sweaty breasts and glistening abdominal muscles until they locked on her swollen flower. "You sure you don't want to hop back up there?"
Enora said nothing.
"I know you're enjoying it. You don't have to hide it. Nobody can resist succubus cock."
Enora rose up onto her knees. "You sound almost as if you're challenging me."
The steely tone of her voice made Merhyss flinch. A tiny bead of sweat rolled down the succubus's brow. "P-perhaps I am! Are you brave enough to accept, lady-knight?"
"Please. I've toyed with you for far too long. If you're so desperate to copulate, then oblige you." Enora's lip twisted as she beheld the succubus's cum-slicked cock. "But I am not putting anything so befouled inside of me."
She knelt, tucked the strands of loose hair behind her ear, and took Merhyss's cock into her mouth again. The succubus let out a rasping groan, and her body spasmed as Enora quickly, neatly swirled her tongue over the demoness's quickly stiffening meat. The rich, spicy taste of Merhyss's essence filled her mouth. Enora rose up, the succubus's freshly cleaned cock slithering from her lips, now hard and glistening with spit.
Enora didn't let her disgust show as she swallowed.
Merhyss was breathing hard, muttering some infernal curses under her breath in a language Enora was glad she couldn't understand.
"Oh?" Enora teased. "Could it be you're reaching your limit already, princess of lust?" She reached out and curled her fingers around the succubus's shaft, barely stroking her.
Merhyss writhed atop the sheets, straining against her chains. She bit back a scream. "Y-you... you are no knight... y-you are... even more of a freak than I am! I can tell you're enjoying this!"
"There is one difference between us, harlot-beast. I will admit that, yes, my body does enjoy yours. But I am not doing this for my own pleasure. All that I feel, both pain and delight, is offered to my goddess." Enora slid her hand down Merhyss's cock, fingers toying with the succubus's fruits. "And for my Empress, I will ride your cock until you repent."
"Oh f-fuck..." Merhyss groaned, eyes rolling back in her head. A pearly droplet of her cum dribbled from her tip. "Dark one preserve me... p-please keep talking like that..."
"Aha. You wish me to remind you of your sins, then?" Enora asked as she wiped away the demon's cum, then swung one leg over Merhyss, straddling her. She rocked her hips forward, pressing her gushing center against Merhyss's exhausted cock.
"Oh, yeah. Call me a b-bad girl..." Merhyss gasped.
Enora gritted her teeth. She rose up on her knees, positioning Merhyss's tip against her entrance with her hand. "Bad hardly begins to describe you. You are wicked. A horrid thing born of sin and excess. You are an abomination."
"F-fuck..." Merhyss groaned.
Enora lowered herself down, spearing her sodden bloom on Merhyss's length.
As one, succubus and woman sucked in their breath. Enora legs trembled as she felt the massive thing working its way up inside of her body, stretching her, stroking her.
"My Empress... I offer all of this to you..."
"Stop thinking about your goddess... she's isn't here right now. Just you and me."
"Silence. Blasphemer." Enora settled atop Merhyss's cock, rolling her hips and feeling the massive thing slide wonderfully against her insides.
Merhyss's eyes rolled back, and she tugged desperately at the chains around her wrists. "M-mmm! How the fuck... d-do you think I'm evil... when you can... do that with your hips... by the eleven pits, I can't... fuckfuckfuck..."
"Already so close? Pathetic."
"Mmmmmm!"
Merhyss let out a gasping, mewling cry. Enora arched her back, a cry escaping her own lips as she felt the succubus's disgusting love-slick expanding within her, working its way into her body. It would settle into her womb, she knew, and she would be filled with yet another of Merhyss's daughters.
She had accepted her fate. For the empress, she was going to break this woman.
Enora kept rolling her hips. A cruel grin spread across her face. She had never thought herself a sadist. But watching this creature squirm was delightful.
Merhyss whimpered like she was being tortured instead of pleasured. Her cock continued to twitch and spasm deep inside of Enora. Enora refused to give her a break, or to let her go soft.
"You think yourself a princess of pleasures... you are merely a glutton... a common harlot with a demon's curse."
"F-fuck... and you're... as much of a slut as I am! Look at you... look at you're... r-riding me! You love it, don't you?"
"Your vile body has its uses."
"H-how did it feel... when I came in you? You're gonna be a mother! And you can come back to me... when you're ready to give me daughter a sister!"
Enora lifted herself up and slammed back down, driving Merhyss's cock violently into herself with quick sloppy strokes, her muscled ass meeting the demon's jiggling thighs with a heavy, sharp smack.
Merhyss yelped. She tugged desperately at her bonds. Her eyes were glassy, and a tiny line of drool was trailing down her chin.
Still, she managed to be annoying.
"S-so enthusiastic! F-fuck... You liked that? You like being full of me? You like knowing you're... g-gonna have my babies?"
Enora fell forward, her chest squishing up against the succubus's own breasts. She gripped Merhyss's horns.
"I truly do need to keep your mouth busy, don't I?"
She pressed her mouth against Merhyss's, kissing the disgusting creature as if they were lovers, forcing her tongue into Merhyss's mouth. The succubus didn't fight back. Instead, she enthusiastically swirled her own tongue with Enora's, urging it deeper into her mouth.
Enora's body was strong, her muscles honed from years of drilling with sword and spear in the practice court. She rode Merhyss mercilessly, driving the succubus's meat in and out of herself with heavy, slamming blows of her hips. Her tongue and lips devoured the succubus's mouth, finding that she had the taste of bitter berries, like good wine.
This was all for the Empress, though. All for her. Enora knew she would not lose herself to the succubus's carnal prowess. She would not...
Crack!
For a moment, the heady mixture of kissing, of the smells of sweat and cum, of the feeling of having another woman deep within her—all of it blotted out Enora's concentration, and all she could think about was Merhyss.
And the concentration cost her her spell.
With a yank, Merhyss tore free of the chains holding her. Strong clawed hands dug into Enora's hips. Enora tried to twist away, but her body betrayed her. She couldn't make herself pull away from Merhyss's cock.
Merhyss let out a cackling gasp of triumph. She wriggled out from beneath Enora, spreading her wings.
Enora winced. She expected the succubus's claws to find her throat. And she would deserve such a swift death, for having betrayed her Empress.
Instead, though, she yelped in surprise as the succubus flipped her over. Enora ended up on all fours, her chest against the soft bed sheets, which were still warm with Merhyss's body-heat. Her ass was raised indignantly up in the air. Sharp, stinging pain flared across her butt as Merhyss smacked it. Her fingers dug into Enora's hips, tightly but not painfully, pinning her in place.
"And now... good lady-knight..." the succubus panted. "You can see how a pleasure-demon fucks..."
"Do not dare—ah~!"
Enora's words turned into a high-pitched sultry moan as Merhyss shoved herself back inside. Her cock slid easily into her, as if Enora's body were welcoming the demonic intrusion. And to Enora's own shame, she didn't pull away. Instead, she arched her back, throwing her hips back and pressing her butt against the succubus's crotch, forcing her as deep in as she would go. From this angle, Merhyss was stroking some tender, hidden place inside Enora.
Enora wanted to curse her. But all that would come from her mouth were the throaty moans of a whore and, even worse, she heard herself begging.
"More. You filth. You vile creature. More, more, please more..."
"That's what I like to hear," Merhyss cackled. She smacked Enora's ass again, and Enora whimpered. She pressed her face against the blanket, her mind a haze of horrible, dark joy. Merhyss leaned over her, her breasts squishing against Enora's back, and the two of them rutted like a pair of bitches in heat.
A tightness was building in Enora's body. The golden chords within her were singing out, growing brighter. Her toes curled. Her voice broke, until all she could let out was a high girlish whimper.
And still Merhyss kept fucking her.
The succubus's cock slammed into her with wet, slapping reports. Merhyss's breath flowed hot and sweet over Enora's neck. And the succubus whispered in her ear.
"Do you get it now... lady-knight? All the maidens... who give themselves to me... know this pleasure... can you see why... it is better to submit?"
"Ah... n-nnn... m-more..." Enora begged.
"Aww. You're so cute when you're broken..." the succubus gently kissed Enora's neck, tongue slithering along her flesh.
Was she truly broken?
No. This was all for the Empress... all for her...
But all thoughts of her goddess were hidden beneath a velvet veil of shameless lust. Enora was loving it. She could spend the rest of her life like this. Happily being a brood-bitch for this wicked temptress.
Merhyss's movements were faster now. She was humping Enora like an animal, desperate, her voice breaking into rasping grunts.
Enora's whole body begged for the succubus's cum.
When Merhyss reached her climax, they screamed together. The succubus sank her teeth into Enora's back, and Enora felt the raging torrent of demonic seed spilling into her body once again.
She shut her eyes.
She was broken. A failure. Those girls who had been ruined by Merhyss before would now have no future to look forward to, save for soullessly mothering the spawn of a demon. And soon she too would swell, would lose herself...
Merhyss slid her cock from Enora's pussy.
Enora realized that, even though the succubus had reached her peak many times, Enora still hadn't been able to cum.
"You... selfish bitch..." Enora gasped.
"Oh? Was that not enough for you?" Merhyss cooed.
"No. It wasn't."
Enora rose up on her knees. Cum was flowing freely from her pussy, but she still held herself with a warrior's pride, shoulders squared as she faced Merhyss. The succubus shrank backward. Enora advanced toward her.
"O-oh fuck..." Merhyss squeaked.
Enora grabbed her by the shoulders and threw her across the bed. The succubus landed with a squawk in the bed's nest of pillows. Enora didn't bother with chains this time. She pressed a hand against the succubus's chest, pinning her with sheer strength, then reached down and began to stroke Merhyss's slimy, soft cock.
"G-guh... a-aagh!" Merhyss cried. "I... I came in you twice!"
"And? Do it again. Four times if you have to. You're not stopping until I'm satisfied."
"F-fuck..." Merhyss whimpered. She began to stiffen in Enora's hand. But it wasn't fast enough.
Enora groaned in exasperation. She bent down and took Merhyss in her mouth again, tasting her own sweetness on the succubus. Her tongue quickly coaxed Merhyss back, though the demon was shaking as Enora positioned herself over her.
"P-please be gentle?" Merhyss whimpered.
"Hmph. Sit up."
Merhyss obeyed, hesitantly. She looked as meek as one of the girls brought into the Empress's temple.
Enora reached out and wrapped the succubus in her arms, drawing her against her chest. Merhyss let out a squeak.
"Hold me," Enora commanded.
The succubus did, wrapping her arms around Enora's body. "W-what... what's going on?"
"You've never been held, have you?"
"I... I c-certainly have!"
"An obvious lie." Enora squeezed the succubus against herself, smothering Merhyss's chest with her own. The succubus was breathing heavily.
"I'll release you when I finally have a chance to finish. Until then, you're going nowhere."
"Y-yes, good lady-knight..." Merhyss whimpered.
Enora allowed herself to smile. "You know, you're quite cute when you're obedient."
She leaned in and kissed Merhyss, heavily and greedily.
And then she speared herself on the succubus's cock.
Enora took it slowly this time, working Merhyss in and out of her, moving her hips and letting herself relish the feeling of living flesh squishing against her delicate insides. She found angles she liked, then rode her lover slowly, allowing the golden feeling to build up inside her again. It rose and rose, nearing its crest, but Enora was in no hurry.
She rather enjoyed the way Merhyss moaned and shook in her arms.
"M-my good lady... p-please…"
"No. I'm enjoying myself," Enora grunted into her ear.
"N-now who's being a selfish bitch..." Merhyss whined.
"Do I need to silence you again?"
"...perhaps," Merhyss muttered, sounding demure.
Enora buried her fingers in the succubus's hair and kissed her, biting her lip and tugging it viciously.
Merhyss groaned. She dug her claws into Enora's back, drawing hot lines over Enora's skin. They were breathing at the same rate now, huge gulps of air as they both neared their peak.
"P-please... mmmm... please..." Merhyss was whimpering.
Enora liked that. She slowed down even more. The tide within her was maddening, desperate to break. But she wouldn't let it. Not yet. She wanted to drag out this bitch's suffering as much as possible.
Merhyss's tail slithered around Enora's waist, trying to coax her to move her hips faster.
Enora grinned. "Beg," she whispered.
"I am begging! Please, f-fuck... I c-can't get enough of you."
"Hmm. Not good enough."
"Please! Pleasepleaseplease..."
"Repent. And we can both cum."
"F-fine! I'm a horrible, vile creature! I'll release the souls of all I've corrupted! Just p-please..."
Enora kissed the succubus. "Good girl."
Those words, somehow, sent Merhyss into a frenzy.
She screamed, her voice cracking and her throes of pleasure echoing through the subterranean room. Enora stroked her lover's hair. She let the tide within herself break.
And oh, was it wonderful.
Enora's vision was blotted out, everything replaced by a white-gold haze. This was so, so much more than she'd ever been able to experience by herself. Her body clenched around Merhyss's cock, and for a moment it felt like the succubus's wonderful, horrid phallus was the center of Enora's universe. Her body thrummed with pleasure, the cum she'd willingly accepted into herself effervescent and brilliant. She cried out, thanking the Empress, calling Merhyss's name, and simply shrieking, wild and free, until finally her body began to calm.
She fell against Merhyss. The succubus collapsed backward.
Both women were slick with sweat. Enora was so exhausted she could hardly move. Slowly, Merhyss's drooping cock slid from her, glazed with cum and Enora's thick orgasmic essence.
And still, Merhyss held her.
Enora finally caught her breath and propped herself up on her elbow. The succubus looked up at her.
"I c-can't go again. Don't make me. I'll die. Seriously."
Enora grinned. "My Empress is merciful."
Merhyss nuzzled up against her. "Mmmm..." she cooed.
Enora was tempted to push her away. This was a demon, after all! But, if she had submitted, then surely she had earned a little of Enora's affection. She gently held Merhyss against her chest.
"W-was this your plan all along?"
"To defeat you?" Enora said. "Naturally. I would not fail my Empress."
"N-not that. To claim me. To make me yours."
"I... am not entirely sure what you mean."
Merhyss perked up. "You didn't know? You beat me! Now I'm sworn to you as your familiar. In other words..." A coy grin played on the succubus's lips, and she wriggled her shoulders suggestively. "...you own me."
Enora's mind went blank. "I see," was all she said. "I... suppose, if you've repented your sins, I wouldn't mind having you around. You are... certainly entertaining."
Merhyss laughed. "Just say what you're thinking. We can fuck every. Single. Night. And morning. And day. And whenever else." She reached out and gently patted Enora's stomach. "And I can help take care of the baby."
"The baby. Oh, Empress preserve me."
Merhyss pouted. "Aww. You don't regret having me, do you?"
"I certainly do not. I have served my Empress well. And if I must keep you by my side..." Enora reached out and put her arm around Merhyss's shoulders, drawing her close and kissing her. "Then I will consider you a reward for my troubles."