Out of the Shadows, Part 37

You watch as the newly recruited orcs put their Corruptive Boons to use, the initiation ceremony devolving into a giant orgy as they gangbang the group of eager drow you captured, along with the young assassin girl. The women throw themselves wholeheartedly into the act, offering up their bodies to be taken in every hole, over and over again. Nor do the orcs let them down, putting your teachings to use as they drive the girls to even greater heights of pleasure.

A smile crosses your face at the sight. Still, if you do want to keep growing this most delectable situation while you attract more warriors to your cause, then you might want to search for new sources of women to obtain for your loyalist forces. And if—like the drow elites—they can already pull their own weight on the battlefield as well, so much the better.

Eventually you notice that it's getting late, the sky darkening as evening slides toward nightfall. You head back into the fortress, eventually finding Lily, along with Kelissa, Velaria and the two fallen heroines.

Lily is discussing recent events in more depth with Velaria, asking the former Matriarch questions about the nuances of the Underworld political situation, as well as what steps Kovora might take in response to the sudden instability. The young queen listens intently to Velaria's answers, still clearly inexperienced... but pushing herself to learn as fast as she can. Trying to fill the role she's trapped in, to the best of her ability.

Only Verika and Khaytala notice you at first. You don't announce your presence for a while, instead simply watching your mistress. Studying the way she chews her lower lip as she ponders the implications of what Velaria tells her.

Eventually, though, she yawns, losing her train of thought. That's when you speak up, causing her to startle a little. "This is probably enough for tonight. We can pick this back up in the morning, after we've slept on it."

Rysanial grins up at you flirtatiously. "I like the sound of that. But where do you want each of us to sleep?"

"As I recall, you wanted a taste of Khaytala last time I was here, didn't you?" you say. "I think you've waited long enough."

The succubus' toothy grin widens, and she glances over at the half-orc woman. "This is going to be fun..." she says, licking her lips. "Don't worry. I'll go easy on you."

Khaytala crosses her arms, a competitive look entering her eyes. "No need. Go ahead and take your best shot."

"Oh, I was hoping you'd say that..."

While the two women continue their light verbal sparring, you turn to Kelissa. "Come to my chambers as well," you say. "I'd like the four of us to spend the night together."

The maid's eyes light up. Then she turns to her mistress. "I'm sorry I won't be able to attend you tonight, your majesty," she says, bowing apologetically. "Rest assured, I will get Milia to fill in for me."

Lily blushes, her imagination no doubt beset by thoughts of what sorts of things are about to happen to her treasured friend. Nor does she miss how wholeheartedly Kelissa is yearning to be despoiled by you again. The young Witch Queen swallows. "D-don't worry about it. I'll go and tell her myself. You just... ah..." She falters, then finishes in a hesitant voice, barely above a whisper. "...enjoy yourself?"

Kelissa gives her a soft smile, then steps forward and hugs her, holding the embrace until the younger girl relaxes into it. Not something she would do in front of anyone else... but the only other people watching are all your women, so she knows it's safe. "Don't worry about me," Kelissa murmurs reassuringly into Lily's ear. "You'll understand soon."

With that she pulls back from her flustered mistress, and before long all of you move to retire for the evening.

Kelissa first leads Verika to the room she'd prepared for her. "Anything you need, simply ask one of the maids," she says, before turning to Velaria. "As for you, we weren't expecting someone else so soon, but we can easily find an extra room to—"

But she's cut off as Verika snags her sister by the back of her collar as she walks past into her room, pulling her firmly along with. Velaria lets out a small "eep!" before the door closes behind her, cutting off your view. However, you soon hear the muffled sounds of delighted ravishment, as Verika makes it clear to the former Matriarch exactly where she belongs now.

From there, you head to your quarters. Kelissa enters first, her hands already working quickly at her maid's uniform. Such a stark contrast to her fear and shyness the first time she was here. Rysanial, meanwhile, goes on the offensive, lunging forward to wrap herself around Khaytala, the succubus standing on her tip-toes in order to kiss her.

At this point, however, Khaytala is not without experience dealing with demonic allure. She kisses back for a moment, then picks the much smaller succubus up bodily and swings her over to the bed. Khaytala pins her there, crossing the demoness' hands above her head and holding them with one of her own. Her other hand strips Rysanial of her minimal clothing, then starts to grope her breasts. The succubus moans enticingly under the assault, gazing up at the half-orc with a smoky, teasing gaze.

Kelissa—now completely naked—watches the scene unfold. She's so caught up in the bewitching display that she doesn't notice you removing your own clothes and coming up behind her. Not until you wrap your arms around her and pull her back. She melts against you with a needy little noise, trembling as she feels your rock-hard cock pressed between the two of you. Your hands slide down her body to her already-dripping snatch, and you begin to gently finger her as you both watch the show.

Rysanial writhes sensually as Khaytala frigs her, struggling in the fighter's grasp, arching her back in an attempt to press herself against the other woman. But Khaytala keeps her distance, using her fingers to pleasure her partner. She knows that more direct contact will mean a quicker loss, and she's determined to make a good showing.

Still, even just from Rysanial's juices on her fingers, Khaytala is breathing hard, her face flushed. But she keeps her composure regardless, something that clearly impresses the succubus. After a while, Rysanial even allows herself to orgasm under the assault, her body spasming under Khaytala's touch. Khaytala looks down at the succubus as she squirms from the aftershocks... then strips out off her own clothes, fully revealing her muscular body. Then she lowers herself fully on top of Rysanial for another, deeper kiss.

She knows, of course, that in doing this she's throwing away her greatest advantage. But she does it anyway. In the end—for all the earlier bluster—Khaytala cares far more about a fair, pleasurable encounter than "winning." Their arms slide around each other, pulling the kiss even tighter. Now Khaytala is getting a much more direct taste of the succubus aphrodisiacs. From the saliva exchanged in the kiss, to the sweat as their naked bodies press against each other, along with the nectar still dripping from Rysanial's cunt.

Kelissa, meanwhile, has been reduced to a mewling mess in your arms, teased to the edge of orgasm by your expert fingers. You take pity on her, bending her over the bed and sliding your cock up to rub against her entrance. You can feel her tremble against you, anticipation building. Then you thrust in, again and again, taking her vigorously from behind.

As you fuck her, you watch Khaytala and Rysanial make out. There's a mutual vulnerability as the two women passionately embrace. It's obvious in every move just how much stronger Khaytala is. Obvious that—even now—if Khaytala actually did think Rysanial a threat, she still has enough willpower to snap the succubus like a twig.

And if it's this obvious to you as you watch, then it must be far more palpable to Rysanial as she's actually wrapped in her arms, underneath her.

But instead, Khaytala challenges the demoness to a struggle in which she knows she has no real chance to prevail. Yet even so, she still throws all she has into it. And just as Khaytala holds back her strength, so too does Rysanial moderate her allure a bit, enough to keep them evenly matched, stretching out the contest as flesh strains against flesh, as they savor each other's bodies.

You, meanwhile, are driving Kelissa wild with pleasure as you fuck her relentlessly from behind. She screams and cries out, her body wracked with orgasm after supernatural orgasm, until finally all she can do is gasp for breath in desperate sobs. The sounds of ecstasy intermingle between the four of you, the room gradually filling once again with the scent of sex.

Finally, you let yourself come as well, filling Kelissa's womb with your demonic seed and causing her to slump forward with one more scream, her face buried into the bed.

The competitive lovemaking between Khaytala and Rysanial has only grown more intense as well. Climbing over Kelissa's limp body, you come up behind the embracing couple, placing your hands on Khaytala's hips. She sucks in a quick breath, knowing in an instant how deliciously doomed she is. "Hey... no fair..." she says, glancing back over her shoulder at you with a mock-pout. "You're taking her side?"

"Afraid so," you say, grinning back. "You just can't trust demons, can you? Let down your guard, and we'll scheme together to do all manner of depraved things to you..."

And with that you thrust into Khaytala as well, your cock filling her cunt. At the same time, Rysanial stops holding back herself, a ravenous light growing in her eyes as you both fuck Khaytala. She lets out a plaintive moan, her defenses crumbling under the two-pronged assault. Soon she's abandoned all pretense of resistance, freely submitting to the predators having their way with her.

"Oh... oh... oh goddesses!" she manages so gasp, in a brief moment when Rysanial isn't fiercely claiming her mouth. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuuuuck!"

Eventually you do pull out for a moment, but only so you can flip the two women over. Khaytala is now on the bottom, and Rysanial uncoils herself, turning until she's sitting on Khaytala's face. Without hesitation, Khaytala wraps her arms around Rysanial's legs to pull her in tighter, trying to get her tongue deeper and deeper into the demoness' cleft. You waste no time in starting to fuck Khaytala again, causing her to moan wantonly into Rysanial's cunt.

Kelissa also drags herself back into the fray. She's clearly tired, but even so she slides behind Rysanial and reaches around to knead her breasts. The succubus lets out a throaty moan, then turns back to give the maid a searching kiss, even as Khaytala eats her out.

The sight arouses you, and you increase the ferocity of your own fucking, driving Khaytala to even greater heights of pleasure. You drag it out for a while, keeping her on the edge so that Rysanial can enjoy herself. Then, finally, you speed up, until Khaytala is bucking and thrashing under both of you.

You look deep into Rysanial's eyes, sharing the moment of defilement together. As you do, you finally allow Khaytala to go over the edge, her body arching in a devastating orgasm. Then, as she's in the middle of riding it out, you make your deepest thrust yet, and unload spurt after spurt of your essence into her womb. You hear her try to shriek as what she thought were the heights of pleasure are suddenly wrenched even higher, but it's muffled as Rysanial uses her legs to clamp down on Khaytala's face, driving the succubus to her own climax.

For several long minutes you simply remain there, the girls panting for breath. "Well..." Rysanial finally says. "That was... even better than I expected. Still, I doubt these mortals will be up to go again for a while, so perhaps you and I should—eep!"

But she's cut off as Khaytala sits up, sending Rysanial tumbling forward into your arms. "Speak for yourself," the heroine says, cracking her neck. "I'm just getting started."

Rysanial's eyes go wide, as she starts to realize just how much raw stamina Khaytala actually has. While she might be vulnerable to your aphrodisiac in the moment, you've never in all your existence seen a mortal who could just keep coming back for more like Khaytala can.

The succubus tries to adjust... but she's off-balance. She makes frantic little half-struggles, but you hold her tight against you as Khaytala wraps her arms around Rysanial from behind. As she does, you grin down wolfishly at her. "Your turn."

And then you start to fuck her, before she's even had time to adjust to the turnaround. She's sandwiched tight between you and Khaytala. The warrior reaches around to molest her breasts much as Kelissa did... but while the maids' attempts were still gentle and hesitant, Khaytala knows that she can be quite a bit more forceful with your slutty little demon.

You pin Rysanial against Khaytala and rail into her, reducing her to inarticulate gasps and moans as she wraps her legs around you to pull you in tighter. All thoughts of competition are forgotten, and her only desire in that moment is to take you deeper. To please you more.

You wonder if she's remembering your first encounter, when you claimed her much like this, pinned and helpless. Except this time she's not just pinned against a rock wall this time... but rather pinned against a heroine who is looking for some sexy payback. Her eyes roll back in her head as her succubus nature submits to your incubus cock, thrashing under the combined assault of you and Khaytala.

"Ah!" she cries out. "Ah, fuck, fuck, fuck yes! Fuck! Yes, yes, fuuuuck!"

Even with all that, she lasts for an impressive length of time. But eventually you finish in her as well. By the time that orgasm spends itself, she slumps against you, limp, her forehead thumping against your chest. Khaytala's motions also become softer, helping the beleaguered succubus to wind down a bit with some gentle petting.

Eventually, Kelissa is ready for another turn. The four of you spend the rest of the evening alternating back and forth, trying all different combinations and positions. Until finally you collapse into a warm, sweaty, tangled pile of limbs, and soon the girls have fallen asleep.

You, however, remain awake, pondering over the details of your next moves, and how you will assign the resources that you've accumulated. Which threats should you prioritize? Which opportunities will you aim to exploit, and how?

Will you go on the offense against Varthurg? Perhaps by having Khaytala challenge him herself? Or by seeing if she can train Ghazar up to the point where he could take the Warchief and his son? Or by assassination? Or by having Rysanial try to seduce the son who is obsessed with her into challenging his father, and making him a puppet? Or will you remain on the defensive for now?

Will you take one of your allies with you, to assist in your pursuit of Ceriss? Having Khaytala accompany you certainly helped you accomplish more in the Underworld than you otherwise would have been able to manage, but on the other hand, there may be tasks of equal or greater import to be done in other areas as well.

Will you send people out to investigate other heroines? Or will you use your agents to take a closer hand in the chaos even now unfolding in the Underworld?

The possibilities are countless. But in the end, you will have to settle on a single plan.