Tooth and Claw, Part 17

You lean over the two gasping, naked women, your demonic hands cupping Ana's tight, muscular ass before slowly feeling their way up the rest of the knight's similarly-toned body. She trembles at your touch, looking into the wide eyes of her charge beneath her.

Keeping your voice low, you lean in. "This is but a foretaste of what I can offer..." you say, the tempting words worming their way into the lovers' hearts. "I can give you the power to resist all those things that you fear. All those things that seem so impossible. Merely accept my gift. And I will grant you pleasure that you cannot even imagine."

In their desperate, lust-drunk state, there was no way either of them were ever going to refuse a demon as persuasive as you. Both of them accept your offer, opening their souls to you, and you respond by enveloping them in the power of your boon. They both suck in a quick breath as they feel the corruption take hold, inflaming their lust, their stamina, their sensitivity. A moment ago they were spent... but now they feel desire truly take hold.

This time, however, you aren't just playing a supporting role. This time you press your member right up against Ana's entrance. You can't see her expression... but you can feel how her body tenses. And you can see how Edith looks up at you in awe, as she realizes what you are about to do to her lover.

Savoring that worshipful look, you enter Ana's soaking snatch. The knight lets out an an absolutely unhinged moan as you impale her tight channel. Then you do it again, and again, and again, building up a rhythm as she gasps beneath you. Edith stares in wonderment, as she watches her stern, responsible bodyguard come completely undone on your cock. Begging with barely-comprehensible words for you to fuck her more, harder. That you don't have to be gentle. That she can take it.

You oblige her.

The proud knight rubs against Edith's body with each thrust she takes, as you build up speed. Edith, for her part, is frantically rubbing back. She wraps her arms and legs around Ana, helping you to pleasure her as best she knows how, with her limited experience. Soon she is moaning as well, lost in a haze of ecstasy, just from feeling you fuck her precious protector against her.

Yet that's nothing compared to the effect on Ana herself. She's clenching down on your member, desperate to feel more of you, to have you claim her to a greater depth. She is completely unable to form words now, making only breathless, mewling gasps. You stretch it out, toying with her, not quite letting her over the edge. But eventually you decide to seal your claim. With one final thrust, you unleash deep within her, painting her womb white as she climaxes violently beneath you. Her body convulses, clinging to Edith with all her strength, before finally going limp atop her.

You waste little time in rolling the female knight off Edith with a boneless, insensate thud. The timid noble girl looks up at you in a daze, instinctively spreading her legs wide, knowing that she is next. But instead, you simply sit down on the floor of the tent, patting your lap in a clear directive.

After a few moments of surprise, Edith obeys. She crawls toward you on her hands and knees, the small amount of candlelight painting her naked young body in flickering orange and shadow. She kneels before you, looking down at your intimidating cock, unsure of what exactly she should do.

You reach up and take off the bandage on her face. She makes a small noise, touching her fingers to the wound... only to find that it is healed over now. Her fingers trace the scar it left behind, and you place your hand atop hers, guiding it.

"Remember..." you say softly, as she looks into your eyes. "Every time you see this scar on your cheek, remember what it means. Remember that you have far more strength in you than you realize. Remember that you have the strength to stand strong and take action, even in the face of fear. That action has already helped the Forest to see what your father is really doing. And the strength you showed will carry you even farther in the future."

The words take root within her, deep in her heart. She swallows. Then, gathering the courage that you just built up within her... she moves closer to you of her own accord. Soon she's straddling your lap, her arms wrapped around your neck, positioned just above your waiting member.

Now she hesitates. In her inexperience, she's having trouble lining things up just right. At this point you do give her a little help, sliding a hand up to grip her soft, yielding ass and guiding her to where she needs to be.

But you still make sure that she's taking the lead. You make sure that she knows that she is the one doing this. The one giving herself to a demon.

Soon, you can feel her lower lips start to spread on the tip of your cockhead. She freezes for a moment, knowing what is about to happen. Knowing that there will be no going back from it. The young woman takes a deep, shuddering breath, and you can feel her heart beating rapidly against your chest.

Then she impales herself on you to the hilt, her maidenhead parted by your member as she sheathes you within her, deliciously tight.

That very first penetration would usually have been unpleasant for her... except your boon transforms even that into a swirl of pleasure, mixed with just enough remaining hints of the pain to become a sensation that transcends either. That one act is enough to give her a mini-orgasm, her body shuddering as she kneels there.

You give her a little while to recover, before whispering in her ear. "Surely you're not satisfied with just that, are you?"

Obediently, Edith gathers her strength and begins to move on your shaft, and she's immediately rewarded by even more unfathomable pleasure building up within her. Soon she's bouncing up and down with wild, wanton abandon. She wants this. She wants you.

And now she knows that she has the courage to go after what she wants.

You let her take the lead, doing nothing that might take away from this carnal decision that she has made. She fucks herself atop you, the "proper noble" giving in to her yearning for demonic cock. Faster and faster she goes, her naked body clinging tight to you as she whimpers plaintively into your ear, swearing everything she is to you.

On and on it goes. Until finally she can take no more, and she slams herself down with particular force, her entire body clenching around you. Taking that as your cue, you allow yourself to erupt in her as well, her eyes rolling back in her head as she shudders, before lolling back limp in your arms.

It takes them both a while to recover, though the sexual stamina granted by your boon does speed the process. When they come to, they find themselves lying in each other's arms, their heads in your lap, with your dick right between them.

After a quick intake of breath, they gaze into each other's eyes. Then, moving as one, they begin to lick and suck your cock from either side, their tongues intertwining as they worship its length. You place a hand on each of their heads, and they accept your guidance without question.

After a while, Lady Edith looks up from her task. "What would you have us do come the morrow, sir demon?" she asks. "Are we to follow you back to... wherever it is you came from?"

You pause, contemplating your options. "Not right now," you say. "Instead, I want you to seek sanctuary with the Forest. Your father is still planning something, looking for some way he can bury all of this. And we'll be better able to respond to whatever he tries if we're all fully on the same side. So if you see a chance, I want you to share this pleasure I showed you with the dryads and the nymphs. The more of them we can sway, the more they'll be willing to accept tactics of a... lewder nature."

This, you feel, is the best compromise between long-term and short-term gains. Probably not as effective against Edrach in the short term as going after his men directly, nor as effective in the long-term as sending Lady Edith away completely. But it could provide a more moderate benefit to both.

Lady Edith chews her lower lip. "You... want us to seduce them?" she asks hesitantly. "We... we can try. But... I don't know how good I'll be at it. I've never done anything like that before."

You give her a wicked smile. "Then it's a good thing that you have two maids to practice on beforehand, isn't it?"

The young woman's eyes widen, as she realizes what is about to happen to her unsuspecting attendants. What she is going to do to them. She doesn't protest, however.

Before that, you do spend some time giving your new converts some lessons in how to most effectively use their new abilities, especially the aphrodisiac granted by the Corruptive Boon. You also discuss more general tactics, good ways to seduce an unsuspecting target. Only after you're sure that they're ready do you lead them out of their tent. They stumble their way through the inky blackness of the night, until they reach the nearby tent of the two maids.

Fortunately, the two young women are still sleeping the sleep of the innocent. Despite her anxiety, Lady Edith slides under the covers with one of the maids, while Ana does the same to the other. Your smile widens, and you watch with anticipation as they start down their own road as temptresses.

It's awkward, hesitant at first. Simple caresses, touching the maids' faces and arms. But it does the trick, allowing their lust-inducing allure to soak into the skin of the sleeping girls. Soon the maids are squirming, moaning quietly in their sleep.

Then Ana begins to carefully strip her maid, and it isn't long before Edith follows suit. The knight avoids waking her maid... but Edith is just a bit too hasty. The girl's eyes slowly blink open as she groggily searches the darkness to understand what is going on. "Wha... what's...?"

In desperation, Edith's hands go to the girl's breasts, kneading them in a way that causes her maid to arch her back into the clumsy fondling. "Shhh..." Edith pleads. "Just... trust me, Cass. Trust me. You'll understand soon."

At this point the maid is already too far gone to truly think of resisting. And hearing her mistress' voice in the darkness only makes it more certain. "Milady?" she says, her voice trembling. "Milady, what are you—?"

But it's then that Edith pulls her in for a kiss. And that's the last shred of restraint either of them have. Soon Edith has the maid completely naked, her hands feeling every inch of her servants body as the poor girl tries to make sense out of what is happening, tries to make sense out of the impossible pleasure she's feeling from this impossible situation.

In the end, she can't do anything except let Lady Edith have her way with her. And your lessons on technique do eventually come into play. Once Lady Edith starts to scissor with her maid the pace increases even more, the two of them going at it with frantic intensity. Even despite how lost and confused the maid is, her body cannot help but respond to the flame of desire that her mistress' touch has kindled within her.

Their fucking soon wakes up the other maid. But by then it's far too late for her as well. She's already fully naked, held in the expert grasp of the powerful knight, who is already toying with her body as she pleases. Ana plays a more dominant game than Edith, her kisses fierce and demanding, even as she fingers the girl held tight in her lap to orgasm after orgasm. She doesn't even say anything to let the maid know who is doing this to her. She just pleasures her relentlessly in the darkness, overwhelming the young woman and reducing her victim to grateful, pleading mewls.

Only once you're convinced that the maids have been thoroughly seduced do you enter the training exercise yourself. In the darkness, they have no warning before they feel a second pair of hands on them, no warning before they feel a cock claiming them as well. The orgy becomes truly wild after that, all four girls writhing together in a euphoric gyration of flesh as you thrust and thrust and thrust.

Before the night is over you've come in each girl at least three times, and each girl has had orgasms beyond counting. In between all the fucking you convince the two maids to accept Corruptive Boons as well, before continuing to fuck them until even the superhuman endurance of those boons is exhausted. In the end they're all left crumpled together in a shifting, moaning pile of warm, intertwined limbs and satiated desire.

You take the opportunity to grab a little bit of sleep yourself, waking as the first hits of a glow begin to creep over the horizon. You, in turn, wake the mortal girls, who are far more spent and bleary. Still, you remind them to clean themselves up, as well as reminding them what you want them to do.

They agree, blushing as they look at you, flustered by the memories of all the debauched acts that they performed last night. Now that they can look back on it all with a clearer mind, they're starting to realize the full extent of what they've really signed up for.

None of them show any sign of regretting it, however.

Before the rising sun can steal any more of your protective cover, you leave the tent and sneak back toward the treeline, satisfied with the night's events. Four souls led down the path toward Lust. Four souls who could grow into an even greater number, if they succeed with the Dryads.

Definitely a good night's work... you think, satisfied. My only regret is that there's AAAARRRRGGGHHH!!!

You crumple to the ground, doubled over and clutching yourself, as an agonized howl shreds through your soul. Pain of a kind you've never even imagined wracks you. It's as though you've had a hole torn straight through your very essence, eviscerating you. For several long minutes you're left in a twitching ball, unable to do anything except lay there, eyes unfocused, as you slowly try to pull yourself together.

Eventually, you somehow manage to get back up into a sitting position. You take stock of yourself, your hands still trembling from the terrible experience. To your surprise, you don't detect any damage. Which seems strange considering just how excruciating the pain was. Almost as if...

Almost as if you weren't the one that the damage actually happened to.

Slowly, a shaky grin spreads across your face. Followed a few seconds later by a tiny chuckle. Then you laugh again, louder this time, your eyes lighting up with grim excitement, despite the lingering agony that you can feel even now. Because you're pretty sure that you figured out what happened.

That wasn't your own pain that you felt. No, that was a tiny taste of what the Incubus King just experienced, overflowing through the bond forged between you and him by his curse. And there's only one thing you can think of with the potential to hurt him in that way.

Back in the Second Circle, the succubi must have finished acting on the information you freely gave to them. They just destroyed the artifact that the Incubus King was using to poison the Abyss with corruption spawned from his very own essence. Whatever piece of himself was bound to that cube in order to accomplish that... it seems to have been painful for him to finally lose.

In fact you wouldn't be the slightest bit surprised if the succubi destroyed the cube in a ritual specifically designed to fuck up their ancient enemy to the greatest extent possible.

Unfortunately, you doubt the damage will be permanent. The Incubus King will almost certainly recover, given enough time. Still, after something so devastating, you expect that it will take a while before he can affect you like he has been. You'll have a window of time free of his deranged interference, however long it lasts.

And either way, the bastard just lost his last lifeline. One way or another, you will be his final host.

Of course... this also means that the succubi are now free to turn their full attention to hunting you down again, now that the distraction you sent Taharial on has been dealt with. Still, you probably stalled her arrival for a bit, if she did personally handle the clue you showed her in her dream.

Using one of the nearby trees, you pull yourself unsteadily back to your feet. It's a while longer before you can walk without stumbling. But with each passing minute you can feel your strength return. Fortunately, it was your unwelcome guest that took the worst of the attack.

But as exciting as this new development is, you can't afford to let it distract you from what you have to do in the here and now. Shaking your head in an attempt to clear it, you take stock of the situation once again. At this point you now have plans in play to bring both the dryads and the loggers under your sway, neither of which are likely to require much more interference from you.

Even so... you know that time is ever-increasingly not on your side.

Lord Edrach is still scheming. And if that weren't bad enough, at this point you're pretty sure that Lady Alicia could arrive at any time. You could very soon be faced with both the two most powerful members of the pact of heroines, together. And while you've made some progress in tempting Fallhazel, both in person and in her dreams, you're not under any illusions that it would be enough to make her side with you yet.