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Braena’s
thoughts were a flurry of panic and a desperate attempt to recall any manner of
escape magic were rudely interrupted when the hideous beauty narrowed her
glowing eyes at the girl.
“So, it’s
just me and you while daddy’s out of town, hmm?”
“Oh no,
he’s not my… I’m his apprentice,” the girl stammered, “and he cares for me, so…
so…”
“I’m not
going to kill you,” the demon said flatly. “Daddy
dearest has made me something of an indoor cat,” her pale skin seemed to
become uncomfortably hot as she grit her fangs, “so I can only play nice now.”
The
terrified girl carefully chose her words. “W-well, since there’s no reason for
hostilities, could you let me go?”
“Certainly,”
the demoness smirked. Her hand released its steely grip.
But when
Braena tried to step back she only then realized that the succubus’ snake-like
tail had coiled snugly just below her knee. That it had ensnared her so
effortlessly made her pale with fear. “I said you can go, silly thing,” the
demoness smirked playfully.
“B-b-but I
can’t…you…” Braena stumbled over her words, gently trying to loosen the
iron-like tail from her leg.
“Aww,” the
succubus mocked her, “See? I just knew you’d stay if given the chance.”
Playing a
frightful game of cat and mouse, the achingly beautiful demon leaned in close
and spoke in a seductive whisper. “I like making new friends. A lot.”
“…do you
now?” Braena closed her eyes in a whimper hoping that the fiend might take pity
upon her.
“Oh yes,”
the demoness spoke in a silken, dangerous tone as her pale, heated flesh brushed
seductively against the girl’s exposed neck. “I get so lonely down here.”
“I can
imagine… I…”
Braena’s mind
began to falter as she felt a single, tender, sticky kiss placed upon her
exposed shoulder. She hadn’t recalled loosening her dress but for some reason,
that fact seemed to matter less and less as she felt the agonizingly tender
hands appreciating her soft, feminine form.
“C-c-could
you not do that?” Braena meekly asked as she leaned back against the stony wall
behind her, the cool rock focusing her mind somewhat.
“Do what?”
the demon asked in between unimaginably soft kisses.
Her breath
guttering in her chest, the young sorceress’ mind filled with filthy, lustful
thoughts the succubus’ heady musk filled her nostrils. It was a spiced, heated scent
reminiscent of leather, wine and sweaty, aching hours spent in the bedchamber.
It was only at that moment that Braena realized that the demon’s tail was
snaking its way along the girl’s tender thigh, threatening to creep even
further into her undergarments...
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