What are Your Hidden Intent

Chapter 6

She looked down at Kristy, she had already begun sucking his member with ease. Blendin continued to resist but it was no use.

"What's the matter radical? I thought you like them young. Why, she's barely ten minutes old. Thats as young as it gets! I mean look at how skillfully she pleasures you."

There was no denying that Blendin was having pleasure. The way her hot, long tongue coiled around his cock while her mouth moved up and down was unsurpassed. He was simultaneously being sucked and stroked.

Lyssa patted Kristy on the head. "Although, newborn Succubi lack discipline."

Kristy's ear twitched, she then released his member and cowered against her mistress, perched on all fours. Lyssa slipped her dress from the floor and extended her wings while her devil horns extended. Her tail whipped between her legs and wrapped around Kristy's neck like a dog on a leash. Kristy didn't resist to her command; she completely sat still.

"That's a good girl."

Lyssa used her tail to pull Kristy closer by her neck. The Succubi's face was drawn directly to Lyssa's womanhood. Blendin stared helplessly.

Kristy crawled to her mistress and dove in between her legs, with long licks, up and down her demonic netters, to her swollen clit. Lyssa moaned loudly as her pet sucked and licked both holes between and beyond. Kristy's tongue then penetrated her core, shaking deep inside of her.

Lyssa exploded in a supernatural orgasm. The vase inside his room shattered with her erotic climatic cry.

The seductive yellow haired demon turned her sinister gaze to Blendin, now lightly covered in small pieces of glass. "Don't worry, I haven't forgotten about you, poor Radical. Your days on this Earth on numbered."

Blendin's heart pounded. He knew his fate. It was all his fault. Guilt and remorse clouded his mind.

"Oh Timely Father, please forgive me!" Blendn prayed.

"Shhh," Lyssa whispered. "No one is going to save you for what you've done."

Lyssa climbed top of Blendin's helpless body. His hard cock sank deep inside her. She rose and slid up and down his shaft rapidly, coated him with her tainted juices. Her pussy was soaking wet from Kristy's tongue. She slammed against his pelvis with such ferocity. Blendin's body betrayed him, giving into sinful bliss with her warm tight insides. Against his will, he thrust into her, desperately trying to clear his mind of her arousal.

He failed. It was too much for any man. Blendin tensed, prepared to send his seed as well as his soul straight to hell.

Lyssa felt his cock twitch inside of him. He was ready. The moment Blendin began to release his sticky semen inside her, she plunged her hand deep into his chest. The pain was completely untouchable compared to the pleasure of his final release. She pulled out his bleeding heart and held it in front of his eyes before those eyes shriveled into dust. His soul, as well as his heart. Now belonged to her.

She stood and snapped her fingers in one hand while holding his heart with the other. His remains burned into complete ash while Kristy watched, enthralled by the flames. Lyssa ran her hand through her pet's hair while gazing at the heart that bled down her arm.

"One down, two to go." She giggled evilly.

With her new pet crawling by her side, Lyssa's heels echoed against the walls of his room as she exited.

Dipper was up early after another restless night. He had not heard from Lyssa or Blendin for five days. He still did not know the outcome of their confrontation. This was his first day back at his job as a typist for the Portland City Hall after a week of paid leave ordered by the Mayor.