Act 0: Shipment Interlude

"Say, do you know where this crate of prisoner fruit came from?" Viris asked Siris. She put down a box and pried it open. Siris shrugged but licked her lips, taking one out and popping it in her mouth. "Mmmmm," she said, chewing noisily. "Now that's creamy~"

"All the more reason I shouldn't touch any of it," Viris said, shifting away from the box.

"Oh come on!" Siris said, lifting one up to Viris' mouth with a stretching tail. "It was obviously a gift. Maybe they want us to look hotter~"

"Nu-uh," Viris said, turning her head. She can already smell the temptation penetrating her nose and wanted none of it. She instead looked around the crate and found a letter tucked between two prisoner fruit.

"Interesting, what is this?" She asked herself, deciding to open the letter…she thought it was something interesting but...and ad to join the local demon club in the area. Gross.

Act 1

Siris has found out about Di's departure, and Viris is also in a bad mood. Of course, a few rounds of sex should help them cheer up! Right?

Viris sat under a tree on top of a hill staring up at the leaves waving back and forth in the wind. She watched the clouds slowly pass over her, her mind stuck on thoughts of her past. Are they up there? She thought, reaching her hand up towards the sun. Mother, Father, is that you?

"I miss her too," Siris said, laying down on the opposite end of the tree. "She was one of a kind, you know."

"She would tuck me in at night…" Viris continued.

"Sing me lullabies…"

"Kiss my wounds better…"

"Take me out for fun…"

"Mother really was such a unicorn," Viris said. "Father was my favorite, but mother is a close second."

"Mom? I thought we were talking about Di," Siris said. "Although Scyra does sound akin to a dad, so maybe it's the same."

Viris sighed, and sat up, scooting back against the tree bark. "I just cannot stop thinking about them. I feel so ashamed of the things I have done. I could have been a good little girl and gone up to the pearly gates with them, but now, the only place I'm going is down." Viris held out her hand, watching a butterfly descend from the tree to land on her finger. "All I want now is the chance to say I'm sorry."

"Saaame," Siris said, watching as a Papillon landed its way on top of her body. She held her hand out, giggling as the butterfly girl nuzzled against her palm. "I have this weird twinge in my heart, like there was so much more I could have done with Di than I was able to."

"Regret is sorrow," Viris commented.

"Which is why we can't let it hold us down anymore. We need a pick-me-up, and I know just the thing!" Siris got up, hugging the Papillion and letting it fly off. "And I know just the place!"

"Please do not take us back to Rome…"

"We are going to Rome!"

"I hate Rome," Viris reflected, looking at the selection of scant dresses and lingerie on the bed. Of course, the only place they would even stop at would be the brothel. "Why can't we take a tour of Rome?"

"We have all the Rome we need in here!" Siris said from the bathroom. She came out buttoning up a conductor's blazer, dressed up in a silk recreation of the uniform that hugged tight to her body. "No need for a tacky tour to know the city."

"I not going to board up with tacky men then!" Viris said, stomping her foot. "I'm standing my ground! I'm tired of you dragging me around places!"

"What do you mean?" Siris said befuddled. "We're Kiris, we do everything together."

"I don't want to do everything together!" Viris said. "Not when it's all sex and penises, and being turned into a dragon! I'm just tired now…I'm tired Siris." She sat on the ground, having got all her ailments out from under her tongue.

Siris had paused her buttoning, thinking as she had never thought before. All this time she had thought Viris was just covert about it, but it never crossed her mind that she might have actually hated coming here. She sat on the bed beside Viris, getting a closer look at her fatigued expression. "I think I have a solution that works for the both of us." Viris looked at Siris, growing a weird mix of concern and surprise. "You actually are listening to me?"

"I just never knew you felt so ignored," Siris said, giving Viris a warm embrace on her side. "I promise from this day on, you won't have to touch another penis ever again!"

"Thank…thank you Siris," Viris said, looking much brighter now. "That means alot."

"Yes, now get yourself cozy in here, not one man…and, to be honest, woman, is going to come in here!" Siris assured.

"Aye Aye!" Viris shouted back, giggling as she got comfortable on her bed. "I would love a good book to read…"

"I will be right on it!" Siris hurried out of the room, closing and locking the door behind her. She went to a secluded spot of the brothel and grabbed her tail. She shook it until a bulge started to approach the spade, the spade widening up like a manticore's pussy and dropping a book out of its gooey confines. "I love manticore magic~" Siris said, picking up the book and flipping through for a page she found. "Here it is! Kh cqe bczewpcq on vh fozmb, ltowe cqhbetn awm seex ouz lowwelciow amrozwem…."

Poof! A fresh new Viris was created right before her eyes, staring at Siris blankly. "What do you request of me, spellcaster?~"

"Oh, just be yourself and help out around the brothel for a day. Oh! And carry this." Siris placed her palm against clone Viris' stomach, a purple spiral with horns seeming to glow hot against her clothing and fade down into the skin. "It's a surprise tool I'm using until later~" The clone nodded and began to go around the Brothel, leaving Siris to stuff the book back down her tailpussy. "Ohoho, with this, Siris won't even need to, nnn, touch anyone! This is, agh, the best idea I, mmm~, ever had!" Siris finally pushed the book past the opening, groaning as a wave of pleasure went through her body. "Oh my, that book did not get easier to put back. And Isuka said books couldn't be sex toys." she went to the front of the brothel and looked at the list for today, seeing how many people she had. "Now then, who was it that usually comes's first today…"

Act 2

"So you're Viris mmm?" The big, leering demon said, locking the door behind her. She was already without clothing, her back-breaking member standing as stiff as a board. Viris (the clone that is), shyly nodded, sitting in her dress, trimmed to near nonexistence. The poofy long skirt she had was shortened to just before her thighs, and she lost the arm sleeves and much of the clothing over her midriff. The demon approved, coming up to her and placing her hand over the stomach of Viris.

"Ahh~" Viris cooed, feeling how hot a real demon's hand was. Siris was up there in corruption, but just being around her lit her loins on fire. Without the protections of the succubus, she would have been a slave to yet one more futanari dick. "You dress whorish for someone supposedly pure~"

"Only for you, S-suzu," Viris said, her heart pounding as sparks flew off of the demon's nails. Suzu went lower, pressing her finger against her belly button. "So you know my name? What, did Kiris tell you all about me?~"

"I learned, ahh!~ A few things…" Viris pushed her thighs together, looking down to see her clit now being teased through her dress. Suzu's foot was rubbing all over her navel, ruthlessly rubbing against her stiff clit.

"Then you know what I do to cute girls like you?~" She asked, pushing Viris on her back onto the bed. Viris shook her head, watching the light be blocked above her eyes as the purple, muscular body kept it from view. Her legs were lifted, exposing the panties hiding behind all the cut layers of frill to her dominator. The demon pushed her cock forth, slyly pushing aside the panties and kissing her kitty with her head. "Do you?~"

"N-no miss…" Viris eeped like a little pawn, Suzu crouching forward over her body. Chest pushed against chest, and torso frotted against torso. She could smell the fragrance of lust coming off the demon's shoulder, her nose forced to take in all the demonic sensation it could pull. "Good girls…" Suzu started, her cock starting to sink in. "Good girls get filled~ Nnn!~"

"AAHHHH!~" Viris screamed as the member started to part her seas. It felt as thick as a soda can rather quickly, somehow pushing its way to her womb with no effort. Suzu sighed, as if she had found the perfect hole for her cock to experience. "I've been letting my semen build for a week expecting Kiris to suck it right out of me, but this is way better~" The demon moaned, giggling as she shook herself inside Viris. It amused and arouse her to see Viris shake like a squirming gazelle, unable to escape having one side of her walls crushed, and then another, only to scream once more to the soundproof walls as her g-spot was locked down upon. "You feel just like Kiris too!~" Suzu exclaimed. "Only more of a whore~"

"W-whore!?" Viris said with fear. "B-but I never-"

"Oh you must have, why no saint would have such a good pussy for me to use~" Suzu thrusted a bit more, grinning ear to ear. "Just look at the way you're dressed! Your dress, all cut up to attract someone, hmm?~"

"Ah, y-yes, I-I may have took a scissors to it, but-"

"But nothing!~" Suzu thrusted again, not wanting to hear any excuses from the harlot below her. "You wanted this! You wanted big Suzy to come to teach you a lesson, you bad girl~"

"Ah!~ Viris said. She could barely take it anymore, slowly losing the will to even try to fight the pleasure. Suzu started thrusting faster, making the bed shake as she fucked her into the sheets. "Say it woman! You want it! You wanted me to come in and pin you down and impregnate you!~"

"I, I did!~" Viris said.

"Did what?" She asked, quickly slapping her on the butt. "You did what you heathen~"

"I wanted you to fill me with cum!~" Viris cried, moaning shamelessly as another slap fell on her derrière. She was sure she had to orgasm at some point, but why care? Her new mistress definitely doesn't. "Please, fuck me until I go insane!~"

"Such foul lanugage, but I suppose~" Suzu sped up, finally content with completely breaking her fucktoy down. She wrapped her arms around Viris, holding her still while her own body rutted her like an animal. "Take it all, you prostitute!~" She commanded, forcing every inch of her arm-length dick down into her pussy. Viris cried hopelessly, orgasming for the umpteenth time while hot demon batter crammed itself anywhere it could find. In her womb. Her stomach was slightly stretched, bloated full with how much Suzu had backed up. The demon gritted her teeth one last time, thrusting once, twice to get the last of her jizz out of her cock. She pulled out and dropped Viris like a toy, watching cum gush out of her snatch as she panted on the bed. Her face looked completely dazed, eyes stuck looking up and inwards.

"Now that's a much better look for you~" Suzu said, shuffling over Viris' body and resting her cock on her nose. Even after orgasming buckets, she was getting hard immediately, dripping pre and letting the smell drift right into Viris' lungs. "Let's get to painting your outside now, bitch. Don't you agree?"

"Y-yes s-su..ooo!~" She was promptly slapped across the cheek with the heavy length, Suzu shaking her head. "Tsk tsk tsk, that's Mistress Suzu. Now I have to punish you again….what a shame~"

Siris came into the spare bedroom, drinking a flask of water with another flask under her arm. "How are you doing?" She asked, wanting to check on (the real) Viris while she took a short break. Viris was laying sideways on the bed, Her hands covering where her panties were while her face was pressed deep into a pillow. Her knees came up to her chest, crouching in with the rest of her body. "Mmmmph…" Viris said, tensing up again while another wave of something went through her like magic.

"I'm guessing fine and dandy!~" Siris said, tossing aside one flask to open up the other. "Do you need water?" Viris looked up towards her, her head going slow as to not set off any more nerves in her body. "So, sensitive…"

"That's how we like everyone in the brothel!" Siris said. "It wouldn't be fun if everyone had dull senses."

"No…not that," Viris said, squinting her eyes as yet another wave ballooned from her core. "My mouth…it feels worn…and bitter. Every time I lick, it feel like…aah~ Not again…"

"That is weird," Siris said. "Maybe you're just having first-time jitters. The Romans do take their sex seriously."

"Give me water," Viris pleaded. Siris set down a bottle and gave a soft pat on the back, encouraging her to power through it. She closed the door back behind her, finally able to smile as big as she really wanted to. "It worked! I can't believe it! Now she doesn't need to have sex! Siris, you smart, naught scarlet~" She pat herself on the back as she went back to her job, wondering who would be her next client right around…

Act 3

(Clone) Viris heard the door shut behind her as she cleaned herself up. She turned around, speechless when she saw a tentacle girl meander itself inside the room. "Excuse me," she said, pulling a few stubborn tendrils through the door so she could finally close it. "I apologize if the floors aren't tentacle-proof."

"With how much semen I saw earlier, I think some slimy bits should be fine," Viris said, turning around from the dresser mirror.

"I see you're already naked then," she said. "That's perfect~"

"I know, I should have worn something, but somehow all the other people soiled all the costumes."

"I do really want to see what a set of bear ears looks like on you…very well, we can clean them together." She hit a tentacle into another tentacle like a fist hitting a palm and went over to Viris, holding out a tendril. "The name is Snaksi~"

"Viris," Viris said back, taking the tendril shake. She eeped as the tendril climbed up her arm, almost suctioning against her skin. "You have quite the musk built up from earlier," Snaksi noted, starting to draw her along to the bathroom. "Once we finish the clothing, I wouldn't mind doing a bit of cleaning on you myself."

"Oh, I can just take a bath…" Viris told her. She got pulled up against the tentacle, finding herself looking down into her eyes while she was slowly entangled. "Oh, I insist. You going to really want to trust me on this one, okay?~" Viris nodded. She was carried the rest of the way to the tub, the villager completely in the dark as to what was about to happen.

Surprisingly to Viris, it was lewd-free in there, the two exchanging clothing and conversation as they got to work cleaning out all the "stains" from earlier.

"...But that's why I stopped in Rome for a bit," she said. "My husband thought there could be some good business for a tentacle like me in here. He's really supportive of it all."

"I wish I could find a man like that," Viris said. "He does sound like a treat."

"Oh he is!" Snaksi exclaimed, dunking the teacher cosplay in the water. "My favorite parts are just embracing him. He makes the cutest squeak~" Viris giggled, handing off another wet set of clean clothing to the tentacles waiting to dry them. "A squeak?"

"As squeaky as a teddy bear," she continued. "He has his own business as well. I help him, and he helps me…"

"And in the night when everything is done…"

"We help each other~" Snaksi said winking. "You are surprisingly open for a human orderite. Don't tell me, you have been around too many incubi?"

"Well you could say that," Viris said, sitting back on her wooden stool. "To tell the truth, I have been thinking that, I need a connection like what you and him have."

"It will come with time," Snaksi said. "But, I know what would cheer you up for now."

"Let me guess, sex?"

"Oh no-" The tentacle went out of the bathroom and came back, rolling a barrel with something sloshing inside. "A little spa day of course~" She lifted the barrel and popped the top, spilling a tub-full of white-orange nectar into the tub.

"What is that?" Viris said, not liking the color. Snaksi took the liberty of lifting her into the tub, slowly lowering her into the nectar until her butt touched the floor.

"Trade secret, but it is so relaxing~" Snaksi assured. Viris nodded and did her best to keep from fainting, extending her legs out and resting against the tub wall. She couldn't do anything frantically, but she felt the nectar tickle her skin as she slowly semi-floated in the bath. Snaksi moved behind her, making a set of makeshift earphones and an eyemask with her tendrils. She could feel Viris sigh, her shoulders and limbs untightening in the warm nectar. "A bit late to say this," Snaksi said, looking towards the fourth wall towards you. "But I run a nice little spa. Maybe if you like the show, you can buy yourself a reservation or two~"

Tendrils started to seep into the tub, slowly crawling along the edges toward her legs. She cooed feeling the ends of the first few, slowly wrapping around as their siblings joined the party on her body. It was a slow cocooning, covering her feet and legs in tentacle boots, and the rest of her body as more poured in from her shoulders. "Is anything strange happening?" Viris asked calmly, too relaxed by the nectar to be set off by the bug-like tingles.

"Nothing that isn't supposed to be happening~" Snaksi said. Harmonious noises started to play in Viris ears once the bodysuit of tentacles came up to her neck. It sounded like the ocean to her, only a tad wetter as she would get licked by a tendril tracing a line of its slick coating along her outer ear. "You can't hear or see anything else now, can you?" The tentacle asked Viris, not getting a response. "Perfect~"

Without warning the bodysuit under the nectar-line began to vibrate. Viris mewled cooed quietly, feeling like she was being hugged by something she couldn't describe. The back-and-forth shaking of the tendrils traveled up her body, making sure to leave her toes and fingers sensational as the effect ended. Her mouth stayed open in a slow-burning bliss, closing when it felt a tentacle lay gently across her tongue.

"Drink up," Snaksi said, having dipped the tendril in the nectar. "You're going to need all the fluids you can get~" She licked her lips as Viris started to suckle on the tendril, licking it clean before it slipped away for a fresh coating. Each taste would arose her, make her soul shudder and her pussy lips moisten. One more tentacle started to rub there too, flicking off extraneous fluid into the orange nectar.

"Mmph~" Viris started to moan around her drinking tentacle. It drove further in her, reaching down into her throat to coat her inner lining in aphoristic juices. She started to clench around nothing, the nectar flowing around against her vulva and clit from all the movement the tentacles were getting in. "Mmmph!~"

"Let it all go Viris, let all of the pain and stress turn into pleasure~" Snaksi said, licking the nape of her neck. It sent her over, squirting globs of femcum into the nectar. The vibrating didn't stop for her, however. It continued its low-powered assault on her skin, extending her orgasm while more nectar was fed down her gullet.

With each climax she lost track of time. She always seems to be losing track of time, doesn't she? The music doesn't help with its soothing, slightly sensual tracks, almost hypnotic, comforting her, convincing her that this is the best place to live. Snaksi watched dutifully from behind her, wanting to make sure she didn't miss a frame of what was happening. Viris started to fall under the call of consciousness, bringing her down to the bliss of orgasmic sleep while her body marched on…

"...s.."

"Ris…"

"Viris!" Snaksi shouted. Viris opened up her eyes, having been teleported onto the bed. She felt clean, somehow purer than before. She looked into her palms, not recalling the last time she saw such clean skin. "Oh wow…" Viris commented.

"Right?" The tentacle girl said, sitting beside her with a drink in her hand. She seemed to pour from a large pitcher, holding almost-clear water. "You looked like you were sleeping like a baby. How was your first spa?"

"It was an experience…" Viris said, sitting up on her haunches. She caught Snaksi side-eyeing her with a smug grin on her face. "What?"

"Do you want to try another?" Snaksi asked.

"Well, I don't see a reason to say no…"

"I must warn you," Snaksi said, gently putting down her cup. "My other methods are a bit more…intrusive~"

"I t-think I'm up for it," Viris said. Snaksi climbed on top of her, laying down flat over her. Her face was in between her breasts, staring lasers into Viris' eyes. Viris did feel a bit dirty again, but she was going to get cleaned anyway.

"Right?" she asked, seeing the increase of mischief in Snaksi's eyes. One of her tentacles came to rest right between Viris' legs, tantalizing close to her pussy.

"Right~"

"Iiiiiii'm back with another book!" Siris said, coming in on (the real) Viris completely prone in bed. She was panting hard, masturbating herself under her dress with fervor. Siris could hear the shilck, shilck, shilck clear as day, staying silent as she just observed.

"My eeeaaarrs~" Viris said, "My eeears feel so good!~ W-what is inside of my head!?~ Ahh!~~"

Upon seeing this, Siris decided to quietly step out, leaving the new book on a nearby surface and sneaking back out. "Ears…now what could that be?" she asked herself…

Act 4

From morning to dusk, it was nothing but nonstop, body-wracking orgasms going through Viris' body. Every so often it came from an odd place, her breasts, her thighs, her knees, and even her armpits. She could barely turn a page without devolving into another stroke of heat, getting dangerously close each time to rubbing herself the rest of the way. Eventually, she gave up reading, and just focused on getting her horniness out of her as possible. But may as she might finally jill, her acceptance of pleasure wasn't fulfilling her to the end.

"What, a, day!" Siris walked in with a handkerchief, cleaning off around her mouth as she cheerfully checked in on her clone. "Those gargoyle couples are always a treat to play with. Shame they can't come when the sun is up…" She spotted Viris crouched over a large body pillow, her navel pressing hard into the pillow's side. She slid back and forth the tiniest bit, moaning into the pillow's soft stuffing as secretions slowly went through her dress and covered the spot of the pillow in pussy juice and a lusty smell. She was drooling on the pillow as well, her teeth tightly bitting the other end closest to her. She stayed bear-hugging the life out of it, turning her head the tiniest bit but continuing to voice her sexual frustration into the cotton.

"Viris?" Siris asked smiling. "How are you feeling?"

"Mmmph…" Viris said, staring down at the bedsheets. Her body shuddered every once in a while, having recently come down one of her highs.

"I'm glad it seems to be working then." Siris seemed pretty proud of herself, but Viris groaned in confusion. "Whaa?" She said, believing that the pleasure had made her lose her hearing. "Working?"

"Of course, I know you didn't want to have sex so I made a clone of your replacement," Siris said, clapping her hands together. "Surprise!"

"W-what!?" Viris yelled. "Siris how, nnnh, how could you!" She steeled herself, getting up on legs shakier than a doe that just learned to use their legs. "I thought you said you wouldn't make me have sex!"

"And I didn't right?" Siris clarified. "I didn't let one penis, vagina, toy, or tentacle touch you!"

"Tentacle!?"

"I don't see the problem here!" Siris said, peering down at how wet the entire front of Viris' dress was. "You definitely seemed to enjoy it~"

"I don't want to enjoy it!" Viris said, pushing Siris's head back. "How many times must I say that!?"

"But-"

"Make it disappear!" Viris commanded. Siris side and "took" out the book again, blushing as she read the spell in reverse. "There," she said, closing the book firmly. "It's done…."

Viris was finally able to stand for real now, feeling all the pleasure being sent to her halt. She immediately marched out of the room, covering her face with her hands. "Viris, wait…" she asked, but the villager just ran faster away, not stopping even when she was out of the brothel and into the streets.

Act 5

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't find an easy way out of the room. She ran in the side streets to avoid being seen in clothing soaked with sweat and possibly her orgasm, but each turn she took got her more lost than before. She slowly ran out of breath and hope, dropping onto the first empty bench she saw. She had found herself on one of the paths on the upper portion of Rome, being able to see the view of much of the city-state below as the sun descended above it all. See the scale of it all, as the light dipped before the horizon broke her. She sobbed to herself, using her already solid clothing to whip her eyes and nose as night overtook her surroundings. "Where do I even go?" She cried. "I couldn't even get out of this stupid city, how will I ever even get home?"

Rustle. The shaking of shrubs made her turn around. She saw a nicely dressed dragon man come out of the woodwork, brushing off his clothing. His jet-black hair shined in the orange light, his eyes seeming to twinkle as she stared at them. His wings and tail helped shake off his wings. She locked eyes with him, wondering if she should be running away by now.

"Hi," he said, stepping out into the full light.

"Hii.." she said back. She was too jaded to be scared, turning back around. "Am I prey now?"

"Only if you want to be," he said, sitting beside her. "Or…"

"Or?"

"You could join my harem," he said, taking out a small black box. She couldn't believe, after all that had happened, another curveball was thrown right to her face. She looked up at him, looking for any sort of smugness she could positively slap off now. Instead, though, she found a completely serious look from him, his question as earnest as asking where the bathroom was in the house after a long trot from the market.

"Really?" Viris asked warily.

"I am having a bit of an issue," he said. "You see, this form goes through a certain "phase" if you will. If you scratch my back, I'll scratch yours~" Viris took the box, opening it to see what it could be. She gasped sharply when she saw a diamond ring inside, each gem carrying its own twinkle. She closed it, almost in disbelief for a second. "W-what's in it for I?"

"Anything you can dream and imagine~" he said, placing his hand over hers and staring into her eyes. "All you have to do is ask."

"I…want new clothes," she asked on guard. After everything that happened, she knew there had to be a catch. Yet, before she could blink, her outfit was completely exchanged, now wearing a purple gown and linguine befitting of a dragon's mate. It was almost like magic, swearing nothing had moved around for her to be fitted in less than a second. The dragon still had that endearing smile, admiring how fond she now looked to him. "Like I said my wife, anything you can dream and imagine~"

"Now then," he said, picking her up in a bridal carry. "Should I take you here, or do you wish to see your new home beforehand?~"

"Actually," Viris said. "There's someone else I want you to retrieve before we go."