Succubus Quest - Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Elizabeth de Morrigan looked back at the bloodstained succubus thoughtfully, her intelligent mind silently reciting the words that would keep her soon-to-be slave safely within the confining pentagram. Having a pet succubus would open up a whole realm of possibilities of advancement within the famous Gladesmore Academy but none of that would happen until she tamed this dangerous creature.

Still, the mental image of Elizabeth's mother grovelling at her daughter's feet like a common dog filled the young blonde with something approaching joy. Her mother would rue the day that she crossed the great Elizabeth de Morrigan.

Concentrate, Elizabeth mentally chided herself. Everything comes to those that are prepared.

"Kylana," she said confidently as she walked towards the imprisoned demoness without a single shred of apprehension. Looking up from behind their workstation hiding places, both Tilwald and Selphie looked on with baited breath as Elizabeth approached the centre of the classroom. Stopping just short of the pentagram, the proud Elizabeth looked the succubus up and down with her glittering blue eyes.

The demoness stared back at Elizabeth with those deep purple eyes that had experienced so many devilish vices and pleasures. Standing within the confining pentagram, the succubus stood completely naked from head to toe, her only clothing the bright crimson blood of her previous partner.

The demonic female was leanly built with an hourglass figure that most young maidens could only dream of. Her beautiful skin was a creamy white without a single blemish and her breasts were large and heaved out magnificently with her every breath. She had long sleek legs that demanded attention while her pussy was covered with a sparse patch of lightly golden pubic hair that was matted with fresh blood.

Tilwald felt himself stiffen at the sight of this beautiful picture of femininity and was extremely thankful that his lower-half was covered from view behind one of the many classroom workstations. Peeking out from the wooden desk, he swallowed hard as he watched droplets of blood slowly trickle down into the deep valley of Aezyra's generous curves until the red droplets kissed against her pink nipples.

While he was still a young apprentice barely old enough to officially learn magic, Tilwald wasn't usually so bashful around women but seeing Aezyra in all her naked glory stirred maddening urges within his throbbing loins. He had always held a secret childhood crush for Elizabeth, for her unshakable confidence and dignified beauty but while both females were blondes, Aezyra's golden strands felt alive and wild while her shapely body practically oozed sexual attraction.

"I summoned you here to do the bidding of the great Elizabeth de Morrigan," declared the gifted student.

"Do not see this as mere enslavement, but as a great opportunity to take part in the conquest of this academy. Resist me and I'll treat you harshly but I'm sure that we can come to some amicable agreement - on my terms of course."

Standing a full head taller than Elizabeth, the succubus looked down at her with a conceited look that pushed all of the young blue blood's buttons and not in a good way. She hated being ignored, hating being underestimated, particularly by her overbearing mother who headed the Gladesmore Academy Council which was the most prestigious magical school on the entire continent.

"My name is Aezyra," said the succubus in a low, warning tone.

Creeping closer to the outer edges of the pentagram, Aezyra winced at the magical spark that struct out at her wiggling toes. The lightning was invisible but still sent a jolt of charged magical power up throughout her curvaceous body. The magic was potent for one so young, a fact that pinged the demon's curiosity.

"Aezyra, Princess of the Succubi and third in line to The Demonic Throne."

Elizabeth couldn't help but doubt herself, a weak emotion that had no place within her brilliant mind. Uncertainly and deceit were the tools of the hellish demons and only a fool would believe anything that came out of those deceptively beautiful lips.

"It matters not what you call yourself, succubus, only that you submit yourself to me while pledging your undying loyalty in a pact of blood. That is the only way that you will leave the pentagram intact."

Consciously ignoring Elizabeth so as to provoke a mistake from the young noble, the demoness took a more careful look around the classroom and saw many items of antiquity.

On one workstation sat a bubbling lamp filled with the disembodied spirit of an infant dragon. Every so often, the ghostly lizard would bump up against the igniting mechanism which produced a brilliant puff of multicoloured smoke. Her bewitching gaze fell upon the gawking form of Tilwald who promptly retreated beneath the workstation he was shielding behind to escape those dazzling purple eyes.

Suspended above the bloodstained succubus was a bronze iron maiden inscribed with various seals and ancient hieroglyphics. The rusting prison gave off an ominous aura as the platinum chains holding it creaked slightly from the cold breeze. Aezyra scoffed at the thing's pathetic attempts to frighten her and looked out the windows which overlooked a bustling courtyard.

The sky was just beginning to darken outside as the many adepts rushed across the cobblestones clutching bundles of parchments or stacks of dusty old tomes. A floating imp hissed and snapped as it floated behind a young looking girl who was busy sweeping up and down the dusty pathways. A rather harsh looking teacher supervised her punishment, his dark robes ripped and torn in various places.

The academy seemed vibrant and full of life, a far cry from all the wailing and misery of hell. In other words, Aezyra had been summoned into a veritable playground full of potential souls ripe for the taking. What place could be better than a magical academy full of the very best minds, the sons and daughters of nobility, the future hopes and dreams of the entire kingdom and beyond?

"Hey," Elizabeth snapped, her finger pointing dangerously close to the imprisoned succubus.

"You're dealing with me now, demon! Do not be so unwise as to ignore me!"

"You're not even twenty years old are you, little girl?" Aezyra mocked while lathering up one of her fingers with her pleasantly smelling saliva. Grasping one of her large boobs tightly, the demonic princess traced the outline of her hardening pink nipple with a single glistening finger. She moaned as she fondled the large globe, her fingers sinking down into the soft, supple flesh.

"And you think to control me, a succubus of my very capable talents? Ha, the very idea is simply ludicrous!"

Elizabeth blushed profusely as Aezyra rubbed her stunningly large breasts while her infectious moaning filled the magical classroom. Pinching her nipples, the succubus screamed in pleasure as her nimble tail reached underneath her crouch and rubbed up against the pink folds of her dripping pussy. Glistening nectar dribbled down into a rapidly growing pool beneath Aezyra's feet as the beautiful demoness masturbated with her own tail, the abrasive skin running across her sensitive cunt.

"Stop this inappropriate display at once!" demanded Elizabeth, her concentration waning as Aezyra knew it would. Already she could feel the pentagram weakening as her awareness flooded out beyond the classroom and into the rest of Gladesmore Academy. So many sexual thoughts and desires flooding her mind at once almost brought the succubus to orgasm right then and there.

"Listen to the great Elizabeth!" ordered Selphie as she clutched her magical ward in trembling fingers. Not too far away, Tilward struggled to keep the wand between his legs from poking up against his trousers.

Slipping a hand seductively between her large firm breasts, Aezyra slowly worked herself down her deliciously smooth belly until her hand rested up against one of her soft creamy thighs. Moving down steadily, she reached the golden tufts of her pubic hair which she pulled and tugged playfully while her tail vigorously rubbed up against her dripping sex.

Aezyra gave a moan of pleasure as she guided her whip-like tail between the wet lips of her pussy, the coiling appendage pushing deeply within her warm vagina until it slammed against the entrance to her womb. Collapsing to one knee, Aezyra cried out in pleasure as she fucked herself frantically with her own glistening tail, the long twitching tentacle working itself inside Aezyra until over half its length was buried deeply within her.

Delirious in pleasure, Aezyra sunk downwards until her ass was resting against the cold stone. Thrusting her hips outwards, the succubus spread open her dripping pussy lips, the squirming black tail somewhat obscuring the view as she continued to hammer her tail deeply within her pussy. All the while she watched Elizabeth with her unflinching purple gaze, her tongue lewdly gesturing as it rolled around her pouting lips.

"That's enough!" Elizabeth snapped impatiently as she pointed towards the masturbating demon. Clutching the ruby encrusted choker hanging around her neck, her fingertips glowed with arcane energies that swirled between her outstretched digits like water.

"Too late!" screamed Aezyra as she played with her exposed slit. Arching her hips upwards, her pussy quivered as it sprayed copious amounts of glittering liquid all across the old stone flooring. The intricate lines of the pentagram were smeared with sticky cum until a loud thunderclap of air pressure whooshed outwards in all directions, the sharp sound signifying that the magical seal had been broken.

Aezyra immediately surged to her feet and flung herself at the startled student who panicked and released her magical barrage prematurely. The succubus snarled and swatted away the potent heliotrope energies that reduced several workstations to piles of purple flaming ash. Her other taloned hand moved in a blur of motion as it closed tightly around Elizabeth's soft neck.

Selphie watched in horror as the friend she idolized so much was hefted up into the air like some kind of trophy as she coughed and spluttered against Aezyra's strong grip. Twitching like a puppet, Elizabeth's face turned blue as she flailed wildly in the air.

"Release my friend!" commanded Selphie who moved her sparkling wand with the graceful movements of a stage performer.

Summoning up her many familiars in a billowing cloud of flame that lapped up against her flowing robes, Selphie commanded the many snapping imps, infant dragons and magical mind-worms floating around her to rescue her beloved Elizabeth. They swarmed at Aezyra, closing in from all directions, a flying storm of snapping beaks, vicious looking claws and fire-belching maws that spat dangerous combinations of magical flame and poisons.

Aezyra scoffed at the magical insects and effortlessly dispatched them each in turn with concentrated blasts of superheated starfire. These familiars were no more than an annoyance to one such as princess Aezyra who had survived the brutal conditions and upbringing of the one true hell.

"Tilward! Where are you!" Selphie demanded as her familiars exploded one after the other into steaming piles of magically infused organs that coated the walls in bright neon slime. Hearing echoing footsteps to her side Selphie chanced a look in the direction of the doorway just in time to see the hysterical Tilwald fleeing the classroom, his face deathly pale with panic.

Backing away until her back pressed up against the steaming bloodstained wall, Selphie slumped against the hard stone in total disbelief. Shaking uncontrollably, the young apprentice emptied her bladder across the classroom floor, her undergarments totally soaked as the steady trickling of piss seeped into her clothing.

Aezyra laughed and dropped the convulsing body of Elizabeth de Morrigan onto the floor who clutched at her sore throat while desperately sucking in huge lungfuls of cleansing oxygen.

"Now," Aezyra said as she towered threateningly above the sputtering young blonde.

"Which one of my sisters put you up to this?"

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The most honoured succubus Kylana and her slave Lilielle walked carefully through a rather dark and foreboding looking forest, the soft gravel of the pathway that they were following crunching underfoot with each and every step. Or at least Kylana walked gracefully while Lilielle skipped happily behind her mistress while singing a merry tune to herself that couldn't be more irritating to the brooding elder succubus.

This cheerful love song of butterflies and sunflowers, of how Kylana and Lilielle were kissing under a tree like star-crossed lovers was starting to give the elder succubus a splitting headache like eating too much surgery ice cream.

Kylana had disciplined her slave numerous times this very day and really didn't want to clean up yet another pain-induced climax. Instead she made a considerable effort to ignore the bubbly demon's delusions while she attempted to track the troublesome princess' spiritual presence which was no small task considering that she was hidden among the throng of mortal souls inhabiting the material realm.

Up above the swaying treeline stretched several sparkling towers that dominated the horizon. The many magnificent structures were adorned with breathtaking statuettes and architecture that rivalled even the serene beauty of the royal palace. Bright lights flared in the many windows and arrow slits as the academy prepared for the darker more sinister hours.

"Is that the place, my mistress?" asked Lilielle as she carefully flickered her finger. Suddenly a chilly gust of wind flowed between the trees which lifted up the hem of Kylana's stunning evening dress. Lilielle giggled as she gazed upon her master's exposed black lace panties which had ridden up slightly within the crack of her smooth round ass.

Kylana sighed as she dispelled the magic, straghtened out her black dress and turned around to regard the horny little succubus. Lilielle flinched and backed up a step, her heart thumping frantically against her ribcage.

"You!" Kylana snapped, walking up and tapping her slave right between the eyes, her ample cleavage threatening to spill out into the open as she approached. Lilielle licked her bottom lip as she noticed a slight dampening around the front of Kylana's evening dress, her lactating nipples leaking into the thin silky fabric.

The sweet milky fragrance smelt absolutely irresistible! One of Lilielle's most favourite tasks was milking Kylana's engorged tits whenever her mistress was unable to deal with it naturally. Hopefully her mistress would let her taste her delicious milk before they returned to the Black Spire of Paradise.

"Control your desires you foolish slut! If someone were to detect your magic then this whole endeavour will be for naught! Do you wish for me to stand before Queen Filauria in disgrace for losing her daughter?"

Lilielle shook her head, her eyes downcast.

"Good," Kylana breathed as she resumed walking down the rough pathway. Lilielle followed soon after, her attentions drawn almost hypnotically once again to Kylana's swaying hips and the sweet contours of her ass.

"I've been thinking about our future, my mistress," mused Lilielle as she stared longingly at Kylana's magnificently swaying posterior. While the succubus slave was speaking out of turn, Kylana decided that it was better than tolerating her horribly good-natured singing.

"We will have no future unless we retrieve the princess," Kylana replied, "preferably alive and with all remaining limbs if at all possible."

"If we cannot find the princess," Lilielle began, her face blushing, "then we'll have no other option but to flee from the black spire and elope together, two female demons sharing a forbidden love! While getting married is unusual, I'm willing to make that sacrifice for you, my beloved mistress! Or should I call you my wife from this point onwards?"

Kylana sighed and rubbed at her temples, her headache starting to return. She honestly couldn't decided which was worse, the disgusting cheerful singing or all this silly talk of love. Lilielle tugged at her arm like an excitable puppy as she went into rather too much detail about their imaginary wedding, honeymoon and who's children they should kidnap to complete the sorry little picture.

"Oh, this is going to be the start of our new lives together!" Lilielle said as she twirled around like a ballerina with the silently fuming Kylana in tow, her midnight black hair swirling behind the dancing pair.

"Lilielle!" Kylana said in a warning tone.

"Yes, honey!" Lilielle replied earnestly, her smiling face positively beaming. There was a sharp crack of sound as Kylana reached across and slapped her slave hard across the face.

Lilielle stiffened at the strike and immediately released her beloved master. Her shocked sniffling face was more a product of the realization that she had displeased the object of her affection rather than the actual pain which, if truth be told, she quite enjoyed as long as Kylana was the one inflecting it.

"It is lust, not love that sustains a succubus," Kylana lectured. "Temptation runs within our blood, desire forms our body and seduction feeds our very souls. You should forget that notion of love Lilielle, you are no longer a priestess but a succubus of the Black Spire so you better start acting like it!"

Lilielle nodded but somehow Kylana knew that this wouldn't be the end of the matter. Usually it was a succubus who tainted mortal souls with dark corruption, not a succubus tainting another demon with love!

Kylana shuddered as she pressed on further down the winding pathway as she wondered whether or not Lilielle was some kind of reverse succubus cooked up in the laboratories of holy Celestia. Of course that couldn't be true as Kylana herself had chosen the former priestess Lilielle to bare the gift of demonhood.

Had it been Kylana, the most honoured succubus who had fallen for temptation and not the other way around?

It was close to evening by the time the two demons reached the famous magical Gladesmore Academy, or at least famous on this continent. Kylana had never heard of the place but could clearly feel many powerful and gifted mortal souls residing within the confines of the expansive academy grounds. More importantly, Kylana felt the unmistakable presence of princess Aezyra coming from the uppermost tower which loomed above the entire academy.

Watching from the relative safety of the forest, Kylana observed the academy for a while before deciding on the best course of action. Infiltrating the school shouldn't be too troublesome but in order to blend in without raising suspicion, she would need to cast a magical glamour that would mask her demonic aura, horns and tail.

Kylana beckoned over her loyal but annoying slave and informed her of how things were to proceed. Lilielle grinned, a single glistening trail of drool dribbling from her quivering mouth as she reached outwards to gently cup her hands around the underside of both of Kylana's large bountiful breasts. Kylana moaned and closed her eyes as Lilielle gave each of the jiggling orbs a lustful squeeze.

They felt heavy within her hands as she slipped down the low hanging neckline of Kylana's black evening dress, her bare breasts spilling out into the evening air, the cool breeze hardening her pink nipples as it lightly brushed against the sensitive nubs. Normally she wouldn't have indulged her slave's perverted delusions but she needed the powerful sexual emotions to fuel the magical glamour.

Lilielle leaned down and pushed her face in between Kylana's considerably sized chest, the large tits smothering her head completely in a heavenly cushion of silky soft skin. At the same time, her fingers lightly pinched and toyed with Kylana's erect nipples, the faintest trace of milk dribbling down into the valley of her bosom. Lilielle moaned with genuine love, her voice muffled as she suffocated herself within the trembling embrace of her mistress.

The ticklish sensation as Lilielle groped and moaned into her bare breasts made it incredibly difficult for Kylana to recite the words required for the magical glamour in the correct pitch and tone. Forcefully mauling the elder succubus' stunning chest in both hands, Lilielle leaned across and took one of the pink rosy buds into her warm mouth. Kylana gasped and struggled to remain cool and collected as her slave hungrily sucked down mouthfuls of her deliciously addictive milk while her other nipple was playfully squeezed and twisted between thumb and forefinger.

Sweet smelling milk dribbled around the corners of Lilielle's mouth as she happily swallowed down the flowing white liquid, her noisy sucking easily drowning out the ambient sound of the deep forest. Kylana placed her hands on Lilielle's head for support, her fingers grasping handfuls of soft hair as her knees buckled under the strain of this relentless tongue lashing.

Kylana felt her dark silken panties moistening as her leaking breasts were steadily but surely emptied of milk. Lilielle knew all her weak points and lightly nibbled on her rosy nipple while she stared up lovingly into Kylana's beautiful face as it contorted under the intense waves of pleasure. Lilielle smiled warmly as she suckled on Kylana's teat, the knowledge that she was pleasing her gorgeous master all the reward the succubus could ask for.

When the flow of milk slowed, Lilielle reluctantly released Kylana's nipple, the soft boob plopping out of her mouth before she captured the other nipple between the tight seal of her suckling red lips. Lilielle spent several more magical minutes drinking down every single droplet of delicious milk Kylana had to offer before she was gently but firmly pushed away.

Kylana took a long moment to properly compose herself before she spoke, her breathing ragged and her cheeks flushed a deep shade of red.

"Thank you for your help," Kylana said rather uneasily. She really didn't want to encourage her slave's love sickness while on an important mission but there was no denying Lilielle's incredible sexual talents.

"I'm just glad that I was able to please you, my enchanting mistress," Lilielle said earnestly, her eyes twinkling with emotion.

Suddenly feeling uneasy, Kylana turned away while tucking her enormous boobs back into the supporting confines of her evening dress. Thoroughly drained of milk, she felt like a giant weight had been lifted from her shoulders. With the magical glamour in place, both Lilielle and Kylana appeared as beautiful mortal women without the trappings of their succubi nature.

Stepping out into the open and leaving the dark forest behind them, they walked towards the imposing alabaster walls of the Gladesmore Academy of Magic.

Two young adepts stood guard outside a gleaming golden gate that was one of many such openings within the towering certain wall that surrounded the academy grounds. They watched suspiciously from beneath their dark robes as Kylana and Lilielle emerged from the forest pathway before walking towards them. Bandits were uncommon in this area if only for the reason that attacking an academy full of powerful practitioners of the magical arts was an extremely stupid thing to do.

Still, stranger things had happened.

"Hello," greeted Kylana who bowed respectfully which allowed the two guards to stare down into the deep heaving cleavage of the busty demon. They both gulped, the two young adepts watching with bated breath at the beautiful pair of jiggling tits on display, that is until Kylana stood upright once again and fluttered her eyelashes like a high class courtesan.

"I'm very sorry to trouble you at such a late hour. I came here to visit my young son who has grown poorly as of late. Will you two kindly gentlemen please admit me and my handmaiden inside so that I may attend to his needs?"

With the guards eating out of her hands, it didn't take much convincing to get them inside the academy grounds. Walking underneath the great archway, the pair of female seductresses strolled along a cobblestone pathway flanked by breathtaking statues of rather busty looking nymphs and nimble fairies. They all held large marble vases, from which came a steady stream of sparkling water that magically disappeared before hitting the ground.

They nodded in greeting to the few young apprentices they passed while showing more deference whenever they came across one of the many powerful wizards and sorceresses that inhabited the magical school for the gifted. None of them suspected that the two stunning women were in fact demons though they did attract quite a bit of attention of an all together more different nature as they sauntered along the many corridors and passageways.

Turning a corner, Kylana almost bumped head-first into a scared looking young man who looked like he had seen a ghost, or a demon. His robes billowed around him as Kylana grabbed his wrist and painfully dragged him into a nearby empty classroom. Shutting the door behind them, Kylana sniffed closely at the human male who struggled desperately against Lilielle's unbreakable grip.

"Unhand me!" he demanded, his skin slick with perspiration, his eyes alive with terror.

"You smell of Aezyra," Kylana breathed, her nostrils flaring at the lingering taint of those touched by a succubus.

"Please, unhand me!" he said while struggling fruitlessly against Lilielle's inhuman strength.

His eyes flashed with surprised, his mouth attempting to speak, to scream out to anyone that might listen but he found himself unable to form the words, his throat suddenly as dry as a desert. He redoubled his efforts as he fruitlessly battled against Lilielle's grip while Kylana inspected him thoughtfully, her intimidating gaze running across every inch of his body.

"Hmmm," Kylana purred seductively. She could feel the charm of a very powerful succubus strangling and killing his words before they could leave his throat.

"What's your name?" she asked.

"Tilwald," he strained out through gritted teeth. At least that was something that he could answer. Kylana nodded, the faintest hint of a smile creeping across her features. They were standing so closely together that Tilwald could feel her scented breath brush up against his face.

"I'm a very powerful sorceress within this academy and as such, I know exactly what has transpired here. You looked into the eyes of princess Aezyra, and now you find yourself under the effects of a powerful compulsion. You cannot speak of her but I can help you with that little problem if you'll only allow me."

Tilwald still looked hesitant, his eyes darting around the classroom.

"Now you listen to me, Tilwald," said Kylana a little more forcefully this time. "You've been a very naughty boy but I'm willing to overlook such transgressions if you'll only allow me to help you. Well, do you want my help, boy, or would you rather take your chances with the academy and risk expulsion or worse?"

Without any other options, Tilwald nodded. He really, really didn't want to face the academy's inquisitor.

Kylana licked her lips and smiled at the young apprentice as she pressed her considerable curvaceous bust up against his chest. Tilwald couldn't help but stare down into the deep valley of her big breasts while breathing in her intoxicating scent. He marvelled at the sheer size of her jiggling tits as they rubbed up against him, the black fabric of her evening dress straining to contain the braless weight.

"Are you blushing?" Kylana teased, her fingers lightly tracing the outline of his throbbing erection beneath the fabric of his trousers. It had been so long since she had tasted a virgin dick.

"No, I-" he began before gasping as Kylana increased her pressure, her slender fingers tightly grasping the outline of his cock.

Standing just behind Tilwald, Lilielle frowned, her expression turning dangerously dark as she witnessed her beloved Kylana kneel down in front of the young mortal. Loosening his trousers, Kylana impatiently yanked them down and gasped in delight at the already rigid penis hanging directly in front of her face. The head glistened with pre-cum as the horny succubus leaned in and gently kissed his throbbing penis while breathing in his musky aroma.

Without letting up, the sexy demoness pushed her wet tongue within Tilwald's foreskin and lovingly licked around the exposed head of his penis while her cool hands closed around his trembling length. Tilwald loved the feeling as Kylana jerked his cock onto the soft surface of her rosy red lips, her tongue darting out occasionally to capture any dribbling pre-cum leaking out from the slit of his cock.

Kylana noisily licked and slurped around the sensitive skin of his penis with her magnificent tongue for a few more minutes, her skilful manipulations bringing him to the brink of orgasm many times but the succubus denied him his final release. She wanted to enjoy this moment.

The busty succubus gave a wicked smile and looked up into the blushing face of Tilwald, her full lips glazed with his juices like obscene lipstick.

"There is no need to be apprehensive," Kylana said soothingly like a doting mother.

"You've been through so much already at the hands of that troublesome princess. Please, just relax and let me comfort you. Wouldn't you like that, my brave hero?"

Tilwald nodded which was all the encouragement Kylana needed as she slowly closed her warm mouth around his hardness until his shaft disappeared between her rosy lips. Completely surrounded by her succulent mouth, Kylana mumbled as she sucked heavily on his cock, the vibrations from her scandalous voice thrumming around the base of his shaft.

Tilwald clutched his trembling fingers around Kylana's beautiful black hair as she slobbered up and down his now glistening shaft. Lapping up all of his dripping pre-cum, the succubus licked and swallowed down the intoxicating liquid as Tilward poked against the back of her throat with his increasingly enthusiastic thrusts.

Kylana groaned as she relaxed the muscles of her throat which allowed the probing cock to plunge straight down into her accommodating gullet. Kylana was an expert cocksucker and took great delight in swallowing down the virgin's throbbing cock until his balls were slapping up against her chin. Kylana's nostrils flared against his crouch as Tilwald slowly pulled his cock back a few paces before once again slamming it back down Kylana's constricting throat.

"Does that feel good?" she mumbled in between the thrusts of his stabbing shaft.

Tilwald could only nod his agreement as Kylana looked up at him with his cock noisily pumping in and out of her suckling lips. He couldn't believe his luck that such an impossibly beautiful sorceress was gobbling down his cock so enthusiastically in one of the academy classrooms. It was just as well that he didn't notice the murderous look Lilielle was giving him as she angrily nibbled at one set of her very sharp and deadly fingernails.

It had been far too long since Kylana had deflowered a virgin and the taste of virgin cock was overpowering her sense of duty and reason. Reaching underneath her exquisite evening dress, Kylana couldn't resist rubbing the outline of her moist pussy through the soft fabric of her black lace panties.

All the while, Tilwald continued to thrust his trembling cock deeply within the massaging muscles of her incredible throat, the bulge of his fleshy pole clearly visible as Kylana's insides stretched to accommodate him. Picking up the pace, Kylana felt the pungent cock twitch within her mouth and knew that the mortal was close to climaxing.

She had hoped to enjoy the sensation a little longer but it was clear that the inexperienced mage was unable to withstand her sexual ministrations. Kylana decided to punish him for ignoring her needs and desires.

Placing her delicate hands upon his hips, the succubus leaned heavily into his pistoning hips while increasing the suction around Tilwald with the tight seal of her lips, so much so that wet slurping sounds filled the cavernous corridor as the succubus mercilessly milked his cock. The intense suction of her warm mouth as she rolled her tongue around every inch and crevice of his invading penis quickly sent Tilwald over the edge.

With Kylana's concentration elsewhere, Tilwald was able to grasp her goat horns tightly between his trembling fingers as he exploded within the warm love tunnel that was her mouth. Groaning blissfully, the suddenly assertive mortal slammed his crouch up against Kylana's face until her twitching nose was pressing up against the sweaty mass of his pubic hairs.

"Oh, wow!" Tilwald gasped as he unloaded thick syrupy spurts of sticky semen across her tongue and deeply within her willing mouth. Kylana swallowed it all down without any complains, the elder demoness caught up in a blissful trance.

Glistening drool dribbled around the edges of Kylana's slackening mouth, the cock still firmly lodged between her messy lips. Long strands of translucent spittle dropped down into her bountiful cleavage but Kylana didn't seem to notice as she slumped against the boy's crouch in a dreamy state.

"Mistress!" Lilielle called as she pulled back the elder succubus, Tilwald's spent cock plopping out from her cum stained lips. Cradling the listless Kylana in her arms, Lilielle shook some life back into her mistress while calling out her name many times. Eventually, Kylana gently pushed her slave away and, rather unsteadily, got up back on her feet.

"I'm perfectly fine," Kylana assured her after a few deep breaths as sexual energy flooded within her body like the strongest psychedelic drug possible.

"In fact, I haven't felt this great in quite a while."

Lilielle glanced darkly at Tilwald, her eyes alive and furious. She couldn't decided which was more grating, the rough treatment of her mistress or the fact that she looked so damned satisfied at the hands of this stupid mortal.

Tilwald gulped and looked away. While he may die tonight, at least he got his dick sucked.

To Be Continued?

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