"I'll never surrender to you, demon whore," snarls Kara.
Alyssa cradles Kara's chin, leans down a bit further, and plants a soft kiss on your sister's lips. Kara says something against Alyssa's kiss, but it is muffled by the succubus. You see the anger in your sister's body ebb away in seconds. Her shoulders relax and her furrowed brow softens. She begins to kiss Alyssa in return, softly at first, but with an increasing passion that makes you feel both jealous and excited. Their tongues swirl between their open mouths, undeterred by the blood that is smeared between them. If anything, the succubus seems to delight in licking your sister's blood away, like a perverse vampire.
"Do you feel more cooperative now, huntress?" Alyssa's eyes flash with violet energy.
"Oh, yes," says Kara, wiping the last of the blood from her lips onto her sleeve. "How may I serve you?"
"Go with these nice women back to my bed. I will deal with you very soon."
The whores lift Kara to her feet and march her out of the parlor through the curtained archway. She offers no resistance, although you experience a moment of fear as your sister disappears from sight. That fear is gone the moment you gaze up into Alyssa's lovely violet eyes.
"Ohh," she says, pouting her lower lip sympathetically. "Nothing to be afraid of, my sweet dollop of cream. I thought we should have some time alone to get acquainted."
"Y-yes," you whisper, unable to deny her overwhelming beauty.
She leans down and kisses you with her soft, supple lips and in an instant you know why your sisters yielded to Alyssa so quickly. It is a sensation like no kiss you have ever felt before. As she is sucking gently on your mouth and drawing pleasure from deep within your body. Her tongue swirls into your mouth, twisting, hot, and sweet against your tongue. The pleasure intensifies as a distinct warmth that spreads from your mouth and into hers. You see faint sparkles of violet light on the edges of your vision and you realize, in some dim recess of your mind, that Alyssa is feeding upon your essence.
But it's so wonderful! It is like an orgasm that encompasses your entire body. The pleasure flows from you and into her, moment by moment, until you feel yourself swooning into her arms. She lifts you up, pulling your naked body against her luscious warmth as you moan with desperate pleasure into her sucking mouth. She deposits you upon one of the crimson velvet couches and you sprawl helplessly beneath her.
"Such a lovely morsel," she purrs as her kiss roams over your shoulder and down to your breasts. She caresses your thighs and her fingers explore the tender folds of your quim. Her hot tongue is a serpent on your breasts, moving between them, over them, and lashing your nipples with hot flicks that send pleasure shooting through you. As she begins to suck at your breasts, her fingers invade your cunt. You cum almost instantly from this touch and arch beneath her.
Her fingers are wonderful, her hot mouth suckling at you even more so, but when her mouth moves lower, you know the truth power of a succubus. Her tongue trails down to your tufted cunt. She laps at your slit and sucks gently at your bud. You coo with pleasure, wanting to wrap your thighs around her head, but completely at her mercy on the couch.
"Give yourself to the pleasure," she purrs as she kisses your inner thigh. "Do not fight it, my dear. This is what you deserve."
Her tail slithers beneath her and somehow clamps itself to your pussy. It is as if she has a mouth in this prehensile appendage and it is sucking at your throbbing cunt. The pleasure is orgasmic, but extends far beyond any mortal pleasure. As her tail sucks at you, Alyssa employs her tongue on your clenched ass. Your bottom overhangs the edge of the couch and she exploits this fully, thrusting her tongue between your dangling buttocks and screwing it into your tight hole.
These avenues of pleasure, this strange sucking sensation, drive you to a peak of ecstasy you never imagined. Even as the pleasure wracks your body, you know you are succumbing to the evil power of the demoness. Your soul is being consumed in these throes of pleasure and you have no way to stop her.
"Give it to me, my sweet huntress," cries Alyssa. "Give me all your sweet soul. I promise, you will be happier here."
"Ohhhhh yessss," you cry, unable to fight off the rushing suction of her tail clamped to your cunt.
"Join with me forever," laughs the succubus. "Feed me with your sweet soul."
There is a last exquisite ripple of pleasure as your soul separates from the withered husk of your body. That useless vessel falls aside to be discarded as your gleaming essence plunges into the warm darkness of Alyssa’s eternal promise.
“Goodbye, sweet huntress,” she calls as if from a great distance. “This is not the end.”
You are freed and reborn. You emerge with new eyes and new purpose from a pulsing violet heart within a strange cave. Alyssa is there to greet you.
“Your new life begins, my sweet Penelope,” she says, taking your hand. Lingerie wraps your ample curves. You feel a throbbing lust that surges at Alyssa’s touch. “You will serve my customers here in my brothel for all of eternity. You belong to me.”
“Yes, mistress,” you say, smiling gladly. The thought of serving Alyssa and the customers are all that matters to you now. Your quest, the Great One, and your mother have all been forgotten.
"Look, your sister emerges as well," purrs Alyssa, pointing to the glowing violet heart. A human shape darkens the radiant essence and slowly slips out of the energy. Your sister has never looked more beautiful. Her body is free of scars and evenly pale. Her eyes are bright and tinted violet-gold.
“Sister,” you cry, catching her in your arms as she drops from the heart into the cave. You embrace her and kiss her with the desire of a lover.
“Oh, Penny, it is so good to see you,” she says, her lingerie-wrapped body so lovely against your own.
Alyssa embraces you both and says, “My lovely huntresses. You will serve me now and forever.”
“Yes, mistress,” you and Kara joyfully cry.
You and your sister have been consumed by the succubus. You are now, and will forever be, whores in the Palace of Crimson Silk.
CONTINUE >
Linger and let the drider mount you both
“Yes,” you moan. “Yes, I need that huge spider cock. I can still taste his cum on my lips.”
Alyssa cannot suppress a delighted laugh.
“I knew you were an incorrigible slut deep down,” says the succubus.
“You are disgusting!” You mother’s words burst in your head clouded with disgust. “That eight-legged thing blasphemes the Great One and you would offer your body up to him? Leave this stupid demon whore to this creature!”
“No,” you speak mentally to your mother. “I intend to be properly fucked.”
“I do not intend to watch my daughter defile herself and dishonor her role as herald for the Great One,” she snarls and her presence retreats from your mind.
Alyssa beckons you over to the drider who seems content to be fondled by the naked succubus. As he sees you approach, his mandibles click with pleasure.
“I will mount you both,” he says, baring his fangs. “You will know what it might feel like to properly bear a drider’s clutch.”
“Mmmmm, did you hear that?” Alyssa embraces you and kisses you passionately, her hot tongue alleviating your doubts about the depravity of offering your cunt to the drider. “He means to pump us full of his cum.”
“Yessss,” you moan and kiss her again, thrusting your tongue deep into her mouth and pressing your soft breasts against Alyssa’s luscious mounds. You stroke her hips and nuzzle against her shoulder. You kiss her slender neck as you press your thigh between her legs and against the wet warmth of her pussy. Despite her intoxicating scent, the strong musk of the drider is even more powerful.
“Let us offer him what he desires,” says Alyssa. She cats a glance back at the drider, takes your hand, and leads you a few steps away from the spider-bodied creature. He watches you with his sinister red eyes as you and Alyssa sink down to your knees.
Alyssa b
ows low to the ground as if she is worshipping at an altar, her breasts cushioning her body and her arms stretched out before her. She arches her back, which fully presents her creamy buttocks, puckered anus, and swollen, lavender-tinged cunt to the drider. You follow suit, feeling a submissive thrill as you present your body to him and a cool breeze through the forest blows down your crack and over your down-tufted cunt. You lean your upper body low, the earth cool beneath your breasts and the grass tickling your outstretched arms.
“Human and demon,” says the drider, slowly stalks towards you. “Warm wombs ripe for my seed. A pity I have no mate to fill you with her clutch.”
“We can pretend,” says Alyssa, wiggling her hips and swaying her plump bottom invitingly.
“Your scent cannot be ignored, demoness,” says the drider, lowering his human body behind Alyssa and fondle her bottom with both hands. She moans with lust as his long, black tongue slips from his inhuman mandibles and lashes her crack. He licks at her dainty pucker, trailing his black tongue lower to trace the folds of her quim and deep between those delicate petals. She gasps louder as his tongue pushes deep inside her pussy. His venom drips against her thighs and he makes lewd slurping, wet sounds that make Alyssa whimper with pleasure and make you tremble with anticipation that you will receive the same treatment.
Soon enough, you are treated to the hot lash of the drider’s tongue. His mandibles press against your trembling buttocks as he licks down your crack and to your throbbing cunt. There’s a certain thrill to the knowledge that he could bite down and easily inject you full of his venom. He seems to know this too, playing his fangs against your quaking thighs and making you mewl with depraved desire.
“She loves it,” laughs Alyssa. “I think Penelope should have the first feel of that lovely cock.”
You look back over your shoulder and see the massive pink appendage bobbing beneath the drider. Another lash of his black tongue on your clit distracts you, but you still manage to say, “It’s so big. I hope he is gentle.”
“I will not be gentle,” says the drider, rising behind you.
“Oh, gods,” you whisper, looking away and lowering your face to the soft earth. You feel the tapered tip of the drider’s pink cock rub wetly against the backs of your thighs, tease the crack of your ass, and press at the steamy folds of your pussy. You hold your breath. The drider thrusts into you, stretching your tight cunt around his massive cock and pressing to the depths of your sex. He hits your physical limit and you gasp in shock. Your eyes go wide as he seems to drive deeper, all the way to the entrance of your womb. All you can manage to say is, “Fuuuuuuuuuuck.”
The drider’s cock slides out of your pussy, leaving you feeling empty and yearning for his hardness. He moves behind Alyssa and in a single stroke mounts her. You look over and see her body shake as he thrusts into her. She moans with pure pleasure as his cock works in and out of her perfect pussy three times, four, five, and he pulls out on the sixth stroke.
In a moment, the drider is upon you again. His front legs hold your hips as he impales your pussy on his huge cock. He thrusts into you with bestial fervor, battering at the tender entrance to your womb as he fucks his huge cock in and out of your pussy. Despite the discomfort, he drums pleasure through your body with each stroke.
“Ohhhh gods, yes,” you pant, pushing up on your arms. Your breasts swing beneath you as he fucks you hard and fast. At the brink of your orgasm, the drider pulls out once more and returns to Alyssa, fucking her just as furiously as he was fucking you.
“It’s so deep,” cries Alyssa.
“Your hot demon cunt will make my seed burst forth,” hisses the drider.
“Yes!” Cries Alyssa as he grabs her hair with his human hand and jerks her head up. “Yes! Fill me with cum!”
“I will fill you both!” The drider roars, slamming his cock hard and deep into Alyssa. You see the throbbing of his pink length as he drives it into the succubus. He pulls out suddenly, splashing her ass and the backs of her thighs with a stream of his milky white cum. A moment later, he is behind you, burying his hardness in your pussy and pouring his hot seed into your womb. The sensation of his huge cock pulsing inside your pussy, pumping you to overflowing with each stroke, sends you over the edge. If it weren’t for his powerful arachnid limbs seizing your hips, you would fall over with the force of the orgasm hammering inside you.
“Fill you both,” hisses the drider, staggering back as his cock slips out of your creamy pussy with a slurp. He seems to be out of breath as he scuttles back and collapses against one of the trees supporting his web trap. Alyssa crawls over to you, flushed and panting much like you. Your pussy feels empty even though it is dripping with the drider’s cum.
“That was bracing,” purrs the succubus, stroking the white lock of hair from your face. She kisses you and you share the taste of your salty sweat in a tongue twisting, satiated embrace. You are both flushed and full of drider cum. It is as if several men have emptied their balls into each of you and you can feel the warm cream trickling down your thighs and dripping between your knees.
Your kiss with Alyssa becomes more intense. You kneel together and she reaches between your thighs, pumping her fingers into your creamy pussy. The smell of the drider’s cum is thick in the air. You press your hand between her thighs and reciprocate her attentions, fucking your fingers into her cum-slicked channel.
You roll your hips, fucking against her fingers and dripping out more and more of the drider’s pungent cum. You rub your sweat-slicked breasts against Alyssa’s perfect mounds, your nipples bending against hers and your sighs of pleasure swallowed up by her hungry mouth. Her tongue plays with yours and you coo with pleasure and desire.
“You’re going to make me cum with those fingers,” she pants. It’s as if she senses your own orgasm rising quickly around her deft touch. You nibble at her lips, dart your tongue into her mouth, and press tightly against her. Your pussy clenches and ripples against her fingers. You fuck against her hand and bury three of your own fingers in her clutching cunt. She cries out with pleasure against your lips.
You hold each other in that embrace for a long time. She finally slips her fingers out of your pussy and brings them to her lips. You share the taste of drider cum and your pussy nectar together in a tongue-twisting kiss.
“We have to keep going,” you whisper to her.
“Aw, I could get fucked by this brute all day,” she hisses, pressing another kiss to your lips.
You clean up a bite more and begin to dress. Alyssa only has to summon her traveling costume from thin air. She looks at the exhausted drider.
“You will recover,” she says. “I only took a little of your essence.”
“You fed upon me?” The drider wearily croaks.
“I thought it was only fair for the fun we let you have with us,” she says.
You finish lacing up your bodice and join Alyssa looking down at the exhausted drider. You put your hands on your shapely hips and tell him, “Be a good boy, Drizzen.”
“But not too good,” adds Alyssa.
You both bend down and give him a kiss on his mandibles. You feel exhilarated by the hot, dirty fuck and lesbian bonding with Alyssa. You are about to say as much to your succubus companion when your mother’s voice intrudes in your mind.
“I expected so much more of you, Penny. Look at you, stinking of drider cum and practically holding hands with a succubus. You will be forced to learn the ways of the Great One when you arrive in Rhilath.”
“Yes, mother,” you say, the smile fading from your face.
“Hurry up now,” she scolds. “Do not keep me waiting any longer.”
You resist the urge to snap at her angrily and take Alyssa’s hand. She gives you a curious look as you squeeze her hand tightly and set off on the path to Rhilath.
You leave the drider and the webbed clearing behind. Ahead, you see the path leading out of the darkness of the forest and becoming a paved road through an open field. The sinister tow
ers of Rhilath rise in the hazy distance.
You are almost there…
CONTINUE >
Find a secluded spot and fuck her properly
You glance around at the clearing with the tattered web of the drider still billowing in the breeze and you decide this is not a wise place for a bit of fun with Alyssa. You sit up and gently push her away.
“Aww,” she pouts.
“Not here,” you say. “Let’s find another spot where we’re less likely to be interrupted.”
“Oh, did you have something in mind?” She giggles, bouncing to her feet and reminding you of her perfect curves.
“I am going to fuck you properly,” you say, rising to your feet.
You and Alyssa find a spot a fair distance from the drider’s trap, in the lee of a small cliff formed by the erosion of a hill into a narrow creek. The earth is cool and dark behind Alyssa as you press her back against the small cliff. You run your fingers into her silky hair and kiss her slender neck. She murmurs with pleasure, pulling off your jacket and raking her nails down your shoulders and back as you suck at her perfumed flesh.
Dragonflies flit in the motes of light that break through the forest canopy. The stream flashes silver as it burbles over the water-smoothed rocks. You could almost forget you were on a cursed island as you fondle Alyssa’s perfect breasts and run your tongue across your stiff nipples. You look up at her as you suck one.
“Ohhh, you’re as bad as me,” she moans, cradling your head against her soft breast. Your tongue moves the erect bud of her nipple. Your lips pop with suction on her lavender-tinted areola. You thrust your hand between her supple thighs and caress the hot groove of her cunt. She sighs, “I was supposed to be paying you back.”
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