Chronicles of Eden - Act VII

by Alexander Gordon

  “Hold on, are you saying…” Kroanette questioned before everyone looked to Kitten, the cambion still sitting quietly while watching Daniel with worried eyes.

  “She couldn’t handle me,” Daniel answered with a nod. “With Squeak’s pheromones pushing me to my limit and forcing me to have sex with her over and over again without rest, even she couldn’t outlast me. And when a succubus can’t handle having sex with her first victim and becomes overpowered, she loses herself in the pleasure and becomes a slave to the very one she tried to enslave.”

  “A slave?” Specca asked before she jumped with a gasp. “You’re saying… Kitten is now…”

  Slowly a timid smile came across Kitten’s face, eyes glancing down to Daniel’s penis then back to him while she licked her lips slowly with a coy expression. Everyone watched as the cambion slowly tilted her head while watching Daniel with her glowing eyes, her wings gently fluttering once while her tail waved about behind her.

  “His bitch,” Clover concluded as she lowered her bow and arrow.

  “You tamed a succubus?” Falla exclaimed with surprise.

  “Well, a cambion at the least,” Kroanette reasoned as all the girls saw Kitten having become quiet and docile before Daniel.

  “Does that mean she’s nice now?” Luna worriedly asked.

  Pip flew over and hovered in front of Kitten’s face, watching her with a worried eye while the cambion showed a dull glare at her. After a moment Kitten tried to snap at the fairy with her teeth, prompting Pip to squeak and fly off then hide in Kroanette’s bosom.

  “She’s mean still!” Pip whined from between the centaur’s breasts.

  “What are we going to do with her?” Alyssa fretted. “Can we change her back?”

  “I have no idea,” Specca said holding a hand to her head in distress. “Cambions aren’t even supposed to exist. I don’t know what we can do about this.”

  “Triska,” Luna whimpered as she and Falla saw the cambion giving them a dull glance before she turned her eyes back to Daniel with curiosity.

  “Give her back,” Daniel sternly ordered. Kitten merely tilted her head in confusion while the other girls watched Daniel showing great anger towards her. “I said, give her back!”

  “Give who back?” Kitten asked with a nervous smile and a flinch. “I don’t understand, master.”

  “Don’t call me master!” Daniel yelled out, causing the cambion to squeak in fright while the other girls flinched from the outburst. “Don’t you call me that, don’t you even speak in Triska’s voice! I know she’s still in there somewhere, she has to be, so give her back and return to the darkness from which you came!”

  Kitten opened her mouth to speak then quickly stopped as Daniel narrowed his eyes at her. She looked down and around at her body then to him with a shrug while shaking her head.

  “Give her back to us,” Daniel demanded. “Get out of her head. Get out of her body. Leave Triska alone and give her back to us!”

  “But, I can’t,” Kitten shakily answered. “I don’t know how to do what you ask of me. Triska’s not here anymore, it’s just-”

  Daniel moved forward and grabbed hold of her head, forcing her gaze at him as he growled in anger and frustration. The other girls watched as Kitten nervously trembled while seeing him glaring into her eyes.

  “I don’t want you here,” he cursed while Kitten gently took hold of his hands. “I want Triska, the girl I love, the girl we all love. I order you to give her back to us. Until then I don’t want to hear you say a word, I don’t want you tainting Triska’s beautiful voice with your wretched soul. And don’t even think about touching any of the other girls, do you hear me?”

  “Master, I cannot obey that command,” Kitten sorrowfully replied. “I’m sorry, but… Triska’s gone. This body is mine, this soul is mine, and these loins which burn for you again are mine. I cannot change any of that.”

  “My name is Daniel, not master,” he corrected before pushing her away and standing up. “And Triska is still alive. I refuse to believe that she’s gone. You will find a way to bring her back to us. That’s an order.”

  “But, master,” Kitten pleaded while shaking her head.

  “What did I just tell you?” Daniel shouted out. “You have to obey my commands now, we both know this. So do as you’re told and give me back my mate!”

  Kitten flinched and looked down nervously while the other girls watched her carefully. The cambion hesitated then slowly nodded before glancing up to Daniel.

  “I understand,” she softly said. “I’ll do everything I can to… bring her back for you. I… I don’t know how I can do so, but… I’ll try to figure out something.”

  Daniel turned and started walking away past the girls, taking a few steps before stopping and holding his hands over his face as he tried to keep in control of his raging emotions. All the girls watched him with concern, except for Clover who kept a sharp eye on Kitten still, as he took a few moments to regain his composure before glancing back to them.

  “I’m going to go get dressed. Specca, Alyssa, you two take her inside and see what you can figure out. If there’s an antidote, make it. If there’s an exorcism you can perform, do it. We’re not going to lose Triska, not to her.”

  Specca and Alyssa looked to Kitten with deep glares, the cambion glancing to them with a scowl as they nodded in agreement.

  “We’ll find the way to get our Triska back,” Alyssa promised.

  “Get dressed and go inside, you wretched demon,” Specca hissed.

  “I don’t take orders from weaklings,” Kitten snarled at them with a deep glow coming from her eyes. She then saw Daniel looking back at her with a stern glare. Slowly she lowered her head and nodded before crawling over towards her clothing nearby.

  “Fine.”

  “Pip,” Daniel called out, with the tiny fairy popping her head up between Kroanette’s breasts. “Go with them as well. If there’s anything you can do with your magic to help bring Triska back to us then please try.”

  “I don’t know what I can do, Daniel,” Pip sadly said as she hopped up into the air and fluttered about. “I’m sorry. I want Triska back too. I really do.”

  “You’re the most powerful one here with magic. Maybe you will be able to help bring her back somehow, maybe something will come to your mind, just help Alyssa and Specca however you can until then.”

  “Excuse me,” Kitten mentioned raising her hand. “Of everyone here I’m the most powerful-”

  Daniel turned to glare at her, the girl freezing in place before shutting her mouth with a nervous smile and shaking her head. She glanced around then quickly resumed gathering her clothing while the group watched her with discontent.

  “Kroanette,” Daniel said turning to the centaur. “Could you please try and calm down Lucky? Now that you’re no longer under a demon’s spell he shouldn’t be afraid of you.”

  “Of course,” Kroanette agreed. She shot Kitten a mean glare for a moment then quickly trotted off towards their frightened horse.

  Kitten finished putting on her skirt and shirt then noticed the other girls watching her with harsh stares. She rolled her eyes then started walking towards the caravan with a dull expression on her face, tail gently waving about behind her while she flicked her hair back over her shoulder. As she passed Daniel she stopped and looked to him with a worried smile, only getting a stern glare back from him in return.

  “So, any chance you and I can fuck again this morning?” she hopefully asked. “It might help me think of a way to get Triska back for you. What do you say?”

  “Get inside and shut up,” Daniel ordered.

  Kitten lowered her head and bit her lip slightly, nodding slowly in response before making her way towards the caravan with Alyssa, Specca, and Pip. Squeak and the butterfly sisters walked up towards Daniel, all keeping a close eye on the cambion, while Clover kept looking down at the ground with a dull expression on her face.

  “Daniel, what’s going to happen to Tris
ka?” Luna nervously asked.

  “We’re going to get her back,” he promised her. “You girls go inside as well and keep an eye on her.”

  “Do we have to?” Falla whined as she and her sister got behind Squeak. “She could probably kill us with one hand if she wanted to.”

  “I told her not to touch any of you. She’ll obey that command; she doesn’t have a choice now. You and your sister should go through those books with the others, see if you can find anything about reversing a cambion’s transformation.”

  “Alright, fine,” Falla sighed.

  Squeak glanced to Daniel and squeaked with a worried expression then headed towards the caravan with the butterfly sisters staying close behind her. Daniel watched all the girls board the ride then looked to Clover, the elf now watching him while still remaining silent.

  “We can still save her,” Daniel insisted, almost trying to convince her as much as himself.

  “As far as I can see that’s not happening,” Clover reasoned while putting away her arrow and holstering her bow. “And I certainly have no qualms about killing a demon that fucked with all of us last night. Go ahead and try to cure her of this if you think that’s even possible. When you realize that she’s a lost cause I’ll gladly be the one to put her down for you.”

  “We’re not killing her, if we do then Triska is certainly lost to us,” Daniel argued shaking his head.

  “She already is,” Clover said as she started walking away. She gave a brief glance back and eyed over his naked body before looking ahead with a small scoff.

  Daniel watched her head towards the caravan then looked up at the sky with a troubled gaze, eyes watching the clouds above slowly moving by while a small breeze blew through the area against his body. After a while of thinking about what was facing the group he followed after the elf, praying that Triska could still be brought back to them and that the demon in her place could be gotten rid of forever.

  *****

  Inside the caravan Daniel finished putting on his boots while sitting on the bedside. He had a new pair of brown pants on while in his hands were a black and gray shirt like the ones he had always worn before. Sitting beside him Squeak was watching with concern as he stared at the clothing while deep in thought before he tossed them down onto the floor in the wardrobe.

  “I used to wear dark colors like these, to stand out from my fellow villagers in Edgewood,” he said, almost as if explaining it to himself. “People thought monsters were evil and dark, I thought differently, so I guess I wore the colors in a way of support for monsters everywhere. As if their darkness wasn’t a bad thing but just something that was misunderstood.”

  Squeak quietly squeaked then looked over to the table that Kitten was sitting on with her legs crossed over the edge and her hands resting on the wood. Her tail was slowly waving around behind her while she sat there with her head lowered, eyes closed, and remaining silent as she had since she came into the cabin earlier. Beside her were piles of books that Specca, Alyssa, and the butterfly sisters were going through, each of them glancing up to the demonic girl with disdain now and again then back down to the pages as they carefully searched for any possible cure for Triska’s transformation. Hopping around on the large pages Pip was looking from one book to another while having a curious expression on her face, not seeming to be actually reading or understanding anything in the tomes.

  “But now I don’t know if I want to wear such dark colors anymore,” Daniel said standing up and glancing to Kitten with anger. “Perhaps they’re too dark, like the kind of monsters in this world that truly are evil and who take everything from you.”

  “I prefer a lighter tone with my outfit to be honest,” Kitten reasoned with a shrug and a peek at Daniel with one glowing eye. “I’d say you’d look very striking in white as well, master.”

  “He told you not to speak,” Specca snapped at her. “Don’t you dare use Triska’s voice like it’s yours.”

  “It is my voice,” Kitten argued looking down with a scowl.

  “It’s the voice of our dear friend,” Kroanette firmly stated while leaning in through the entryway. “Don’t you dare sully it with your words, demon.”

  “Just how exactly do you plan on curing her anyway?” Clover asked from her bed. She had an arrow held in her bow while keeping on guard, ready to quickly aim and fire at the cambion in a moment’s notice.

  “There must be some way of reversing this,” Specca insisted as she quickly turned a few pages in a book. “Some way of removing what that succubus forced into her.”

  “If I knew how to perform an exorcism I’d be doing that,” Alyssa mentioned while glancing to Kitten with a glare. “I bet that would get rid of this demon and give us back our Triska.”

  “Shame all you know how to do is start fires,” Kitten quipped with a smirk at her. “That and misplace your children.”

  Alyssa stood up with a furious growl from her chair, eyes glowing purple while she slammed her hands on the table. Specca fumed with anger towards the cambion while Falla and Luna looked to Alyssa with worried eyes as the witch bared her teeth at the demonic girl.

  “How dare you say that!” Kroanette shouted at the cambion. “Alyssa never misplaced or abandoned her daughter, she-”

  “Enough!” Daniel yelled out. All eyes turned to him as he glared at Kitten while struggling to keep his temper under control. The girl rolled her eyes then looked down and away with a small shrug.

  “Hey, I never laid a hand on her. I’m doing what you asked.”

  “Then shut the fuck up!” Clover shouted out. “Unless you have an idea of how to bring Triska back don’t say a word! He told you to do that as well, didn’t he?”

  “You’re so mean,” Pip scolded while fluttering above Alyssa.

  “I’m a demon, what did you expect?” Kitten mocked with a smug grin.

  “You’re only half-demon,” Specca derided, earning a harsh glare from the cambion. “No, not even that. The half of you that is a succubus isn’t even a true demon anymore. You’re Daniel’s slave; you couldn’t handle him and lost a great deal of what you could have become when he tamed you. At best, you’re a quarter-demon.”

  “You realize I could kill you with my pinkie, right?” Kitten threatened.

  “I said enough!” Daniel shouted out.

  The girls jumped and looked to him with a startle as he held a hand over his eyes and took a few calming breaths. After taking time to keep his composure he started going through the shirts they had hanging up in the wardrobe while all the girls watched him in silence. He took out a white long sleeve shirt and put it on before dressing with a crimson sleeveless vest with three bronze buttons on the front, his eyes going over the different look he had before seeing Kitten smiling amusedly at him.

  “Went with the white after all, eh?” Kitten giggled.

  Daniel glared at her while remaining silent, the girl then smiling nervously as he walked towards her with Squeak following closely behind. The cambion looked around to see all eyes on her then sighed and shook her head slowly with a small smile at Daniel as he stood before her.

  “I know, you want me to bring her back,” she blearily admitted. “I told you before I don’t know how to bring Triska back. It’s not exactly something I ever thought of doing before, or even know if it’s possible for me to do.”

  “I order you to bring her back,” Daniel sternly commanded her.

  “You’re not listening to me. I can’t follow that order, master. I do not know how to bring her back when her body is now mine like this.”

  Daniel narrowed his eyes at her, showing great anger as he grit his teeth and clenched his fists. The other girls watched him carefully while Kitten leaned back with a nervous giggle.

  “You know,” Kitten slowly spoke up before looking up. “You can’t quite get mad at me for all of this. I didn’t choose to take over her body. I was just born here. Not my fault any of this is happening.”

  “You’re using my mate like a pu
ppet and keeping her from all of us,” Daniel cursed. “I can sure as hell blame you for that. Not to mention you enslaved all of the girls last night and tried to rape me to death as your first kill.”

  “I’m just following my nature,” Kitten replied with a pouty smile at him. “You can’t blame me for doing that. Isn’t that what you’ve always preached, master? That you can’t condemn a monster for following her inner nature?”

  “We sure as hell will condemn a monster who takes Triska away from us!” Alyssa shouted out.

  “Not to mention one that tried to turn us all into her slaves,” Specca hissed.

  “What do you mean ‘tried’?” Kitten laughed at her. “I easily got all of you without any problem before-”

  “I’m not playing any more of your games!” Daniel shouted, with the girls looking to him with surprise as he took hold of Kitten by the shoulders and glared at her with fury. “Quit wasting time. Concentrate on giving Triska back to us, give her back her body! Do it right now!”

  “It doesn’t work that way, master.”

  “And stop calling me master! I don’t want you as a slave, I don’t want you at all, I just want Triska back! Bring her back! No matter what it takes bring her back to us!”

  “Okay, okay!” Kitten exclaimed while holding her hands up. “Let me think here, I’ll figure this out.”

  Daniel backed off with a grunt while the others watched Kitten closely. The cambion lowered her head and closed her eyes, seeming to meditate deeply about something as she crossed her arms and gently bobbed her foot. After a while she slowly nodded then looked to Daniel with wonder.

  “Alright, I think I know what we can do here.”

  “What?” he demanded sharply.

  “You should fuck me hard on this table, right now,” Kitten purred with a sly grin while rubbing her hand on the table. “That’ll help get the blood flowing to my brain. Maybe. I don’t know, but it’ll still be fun. What do you say?”