Back in the living room, Dani raised her head from the couch and made sure they were gone before collapsing backwards once again. She blinked hot tears from her eyes and knew she'd just witnessed something incredible. It was also easily the hottest thing she'd ever seen or heard. She glanced towards the glass door of the balcony to make sure the coast was clear.
Her hand quested for her slit through her panties. Lip bitten gently between her teeth she failed to stifle her moan entirely. Her imagination spiralled quickly out of control as lewd images of what the couple was doing right now. Her thumb slid under the elastic band and strummed her love button. Her other hand flipped her bra out of the way. Her breasts were firm from a life dedicated to pushing her physical limits, but their sensitivity was electric. The scrape of her fingernails, the cool air, her heated panting. Tweaking her nipple almost drew blood as she bit down on her grunt.
She unbuttoned her pants so she could stick her whole hand down her panties and really go at it, giving her tiny rosebud a pet before lodging two fingers deep into her core. She struggled to pay attention to any sounds of approach over the squelching of her own juices.
A spasm, her toes strained the confines of her shoes, she felt herself reach the edge... and backed off slightly. Walking the tightrope of need and anticipation would ultimately increase the pleasure. She stroked her fires higher and knew her release was going to be a big one. Again the edge crept upon her but this time she curtailed her excitement with pain, clawing her sensitive inner thigh with one hand while pinching a nipple harshly with a second and digging into her clit with a third hand and-
'Wait... What?' She thought, before freezing in horror.
Leaning against the couch's armrest, staring down at her with an evil smile, was the Succubus. The arrowhead at the tip of her tail pressed flush against her sensitive nub. A wicked grin behind a tongue lavished fingertip was a facsimile of the 'keep quiet' gesture. To prove that point, she twisted the tip of her tail, drilling into the girl's exposed clit and pushing her over the edge.
'Nooo...!' Dani was powerless to do anything to preserve her modesty or lessen her embarrassment as she shuddered through an immense orgasm. Thunder sounding in her ears while strangulated groans choked out. Ember, languidly spreading her thighs and drawing a long fingernail from perineum to clit, watched the writhing girl with a hungry leer. By the time the aftershocks had finally died down, the emotion caught up to Dani and she found her eyes wet with tears as she tried to cover herself.
"Shh," Ember cooed, lowering her head and licking the tears that fell. "You're one of us now. You don't need to hide who you really are." She licked her lips. "Besides, that's one hell of an entrée you're toting between your legs, girl. Don't be embarrassed."
Dani looked up at the Demoness from her vulnerable position. She felt examined, a specimen under a microscope - hideous and unworthy, something that didn't match expectations. The Succubus leaned down, pressing her magnificent tits into her arm.
"I'm a freak," She protested weakly. "I'm hideous and twisted and-"
The sex Demon ignored the meager protestations and captured her lips with her own. Dani resisted at first, hearing the words and edicts of the Bishop's ranting fought with the onslaught of Ember's delicious scent. With a lusty groan born of years of suppressed emotion and longing need, Dani returned the tender touches of affection.
inexperienced hands fumbled against the unfamiliar physique. She was clumsy, drunk on her need. She wanted to touch everything; hair, hips and the tits that defined the term gravity defying.
With flicks of a wrist akin to a master-swordsman disarming a peasant, Ember flipped up her shirt, revealing two cute handfuls capped with bright pink, mouth watering nipples. The other hand snuck down her body to her pussy and threaded fingers between her silky hairs, pulling up sharply. Dani gasped into Ember's mouth at the sudden discomfort.
The Succubus stood and started walking away, her fingers still intertwined in the girl's delicate fur. Dani yelped and jumped - as much as one can jump from a completely prone position - and almost tore the hairs out at the roots when she fell off the couch. She quickly scrambled crab-legged after the Demoness who continued tugging her along.
Finally her tormentor released her Achilles heel and Dani collapsed on her back. She reached up and covered her brow with the back of her wrist as she tried to calm her rapid heartbeat. Her eyes shot open in alarm when she felt powerful thighs straddle her chest. Alarm bells started screaming at her to do something, but she was warring with impulses. Muscles, accustomed to multitasking, locked up instead. She begged with her eyes 'Don't do it!' If Ember possessed ESP, she ignored the plea. Ember's glistening pussy smothered her mouth and nose.
Dani bucked and struggled as her air was cut off. The creature of lust cooed and ground her hips down appreciatively at the sensations her victim's gasps were eliciting. Ember's tail began wind-milling behind her, slapping against Dani's exposed cunt with harrowing frequency. The sexy young death dealer's muffled squeals served in stirring a potent cocktail of pain, pleasure and a hint of fear that Ember quickly got drunk on.
Finally, Ember slid back and let her prey suck in air greedily. She used the hand covered in Dani's own juices to explore her mouth. The girl grunted her displeasure. She tried to shove the larger woman off - it backfired. The Demoness's eyes rolled back into her head as Dani's hands roughly groped her tits. The involuntary buck slid her hips forward; again smothering Dani, but this time her arms were locked above her head and she was completely helpless.
Panic, annoyance, fear, dread, desperation, unwanted desire and need coiled and broke under the torture. She screamed. Ember's tail was the most talented tongue she could imagine while its tip ground mercilessly within her folds. Her muscles clamped on the invader. She wanted it out, she wanted it harder. She wanted... She wanted... It was too hard to think. Some of Ember's nectar slid into her mouth and her eyes glazed over as the aphrodisiac took effect. Soon she was raising her hips desperately to meet the strikes of Ember's tail as she lapped eagerly at her pussy.

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Path of the Necromancer - FACTION WARS
ParanormalAll Ian has ever wanted is to live free. Free from responsibility, from prejudice, and, is it so much to ask, from persecution for being a Necromancer. After becoming the resident Mage for the Night Watch, the... magically challenged Faction in Seat...