CYOA - Succubus Inquisition Encounter 01

Author's note. Because my CYOA's main 'good path' is going to be considered cannon content I decided to try and format it in a way so you all can still enjoy it on Literotica where I've always posted my writing. The choose your own adventure story takes place during Succubus Inquisition Ch 8 and deals with Athanatos' capture. Will he escape or give in to temptation and corruption?

A hazy fog kept the room from clearly being seen. Athanatos leaned back on a large, comfortable cushion. He could feel several bodies cuddled up against him. It hurt to move so he didn't attempt to sit up.

<i>"Gooood boy,"</i> a hushed voice hissed, a shiver traveling down his spine.

The monk couldn't remember anything. Yet, he felt a familiar disconnection—as if he wasn't in his physical body—he couldn't explain. Too difficult to think. Too easy to sit back and relax.

A red-skinned woman with luscious, flowing, raven-colored hair walked through the thick fog, like a siren who owned the night. He should have recognized her, she looked familiar, but he couldn't remember. The woman glided toward him with a mischievous smirk upon her lips. Everything felt wrong, completely wrong. The warning bells going off put him on edge. He felt fear, but couldn't understand why.

Countless hands were massaging his body. Lips and tongues kissed his flesh. The red-skinned woman climbed on top of him until her bright yellow serpent eyes were inches from his. They stared into his soul as if it was her property.

"Everything is falling into place, my pet."

Her weight settled on his lap. For some reason she felt more coherent than the other women around him, as if his mind simply imagined them. Which meant the red skinned woman was actually there. That didn't make sense. Her long nails scratched down his sides, causing his stomach to flip as his abs twitched.

Athan's aching member grew harder as she sat down on it. Her wet nether lips slid back and forth over his trapped dick. The sensation sent thrills and chills up his spine simultaneously. Yet, his mind struggled with that strange feeling. It felt like a warning. He couldn't shake the feeling that he was in trouble.

The red-skinned woman rolled her hips and derailed his thoughts. Athan couldn't help but groan as his eyes rolled back. A part of him desperately wanted to push her onto her back and fuck her until he couldn't take it anymore. The other part knew there was something important he needed to remember.

His hands went to her hips and pain almost short-circuited his mind. Then his throbbing tip rubbed the right spot, pushing into her depths for but a moment. She rolled her hips back and her nether lips slid back down his length. Pleasure distracted him from all the pains he'd been feeling.

"All you have to do is ask," she moaned with a teasing tone.

An image popped into his head. Two horns poking out of her hair. Two leathery wings outstretched behind her, and a slithering tail. The woman had a look of divine bliss. But, the part that bothered him most...the withered corpse below her.

She pressed down harder, sliding along his length faster. The intense pleasure brought him back to reality. Despite the warnings, his body wanted to peak over that edge. Somehow he found the willpower to resist screaming yes.

Or maybe he just couldn't speak, too close. He wouldn't last long at this rate.

"Oh don't worry, baby, you'll be begging me before long." She ran her nails back up his sides, digging into his flesh this time. For the first time since he woke up he actually groaned in pain instead of pleasure.

The flesh wounds backed him off the edge, but barely. In a strange way it just intensified the pleasure her rolling hips brought him.

"You've already cum for me once; each time, you'll crave it more. Until it's the only thing you can think about."

That didn't sound right. He didn't crave her. He just wanted to cum. His clouded mind struggled to think clearly. Each time he pushed through the clouds she would quirk her hips in a new way. By the fourth time he couldn't even remember why he was resisting.

"Ask me, you know you want to," she cried out as warm liquid drenched his lap.

At the breaking point he couldn't concentrate on her words. Or else he'd realize he hadn't cum for her before. If he had, she wouldn't need him to ask for it.

They weren't in his world though. There were rules that had to be followed in the Dream State. Rules that she wouldn't risk him knowing.

"You can't hold out much longer. Wouldn't you rather cum inside me?" Her hands scratched their way to the back of his head, pulling his head up, staring into his glossy eyes. Her eyes manifested intense lust, quickly captivating him.

Thousands of sexual images flashed in his mind as he lost himself in her demonic eyes. His body gave out as he screamed hoarsely. Meridiana pouted before the sensation of his ejaculating member made her climax again. Her luscious lips crushed into his as she kissed him like never before.

The waves of pleasure overwhelmed Athan. Both of them were shaking as her grip tightened. She held on as if she would be washed away otherwise. It lasted far longer than Meridiana had anticipated.

When she opened her eyes next two bright green eyes stared back at her. They weren't glossy.

Everything returned to Athanatos after the orgasm ended. Most importantly he remembered how the demon had been defeated. Banished without succumbing to her. He clearly remembered lasting until Amber jumped his bones.

"Even when I'm in a trance you can't win, Meridiana."

He looked around and found himself laying in a bed of beautiful females, all reaching out, touching him. He felt weak, and drained. Even though he could protest again; he didn't make a move to push the demon away. He was content to lay there relaxing. He attempted to ignore all the hands rubbing, massaging his flesh.

Meridiana stretched out like a cat. She leaned back up, pressing down on his lap.

"Breaking you is going to be so much fun."

"I'll never willingly cum for you or ask to be inside you."

"Oh but honey, you just did. You're trapped here. The next time I visit you, it'll be much harder to resist." She looked down at him with a predatory glare.

Wet lips began to kiss, lick, and suck his neck, ear, and bald head. The demon smirked as she felt his member twitch beneath her.

Her words resonated with him as his heart sank. He thought about the books he had read so long ago. In Yshomatsu's underground library, the succubus pages stuck with him. Ironically out of all those pages...the sexy woman illustrations stayed with him. Most notably, how the demon hunted and fed within the dream. Her victim would slowly succumb until they became obsessed and let the succubus enter their own world, ending with one last screw. Leaving nothing but a dried up husk. Her prize: the person's soul.

He had unknowingly taken the first steps while in a trance. His face scrunched up in determination.

"That'll be the last time I succumb to you, demon."

Meridiana laughed. "Like I said, sugar, we're going to have so much fun."

Her laugh echoed as her body shimmered, and vanished slowly. Only her bright yellow orbs lingered hauntingly—she sure knew how to frighten him—and then they too, were gone. The dense fog cleared the moment her presence left the area.

The room he lounged within had stone walls and small slits for windows. A large elaborate fireplace took up the entire far wall. While the bed filled the opposite half of the room. The remaining wall to his right had a large wooden door. A cold stone floor chilled his feet. He even noticed the wood planks that made the ceiling. If he had to guess, he'd say he was obviously in a castle.

For the first time since he woke up, Athan sat up. The women around him protested and tried to pull him back down. Meridiana's voice echoed throughout the room, or was it in his mind? He couldn't say for sure.

"The rules of the game you're going to play are simple, escape the grounds without becoming obsessed with me, and you'll be free."

He groaned again as two hands wrapped around his growing erection. A brunette and a redhead leaned up against him as they started to stroke, slowly.

"Succumb and have the greatest time of your life."

Her words sent a shiver up his spine. Already he could feel his body's desire for her. This would be interesting. He tried to push the two women off and get out of the bed. They had other plans as their hands squeezed harder and then they pulled him back into the mass of woman.

Pleasure short-circuited his mind, darkness consumed him.

With a start Athanatos [[woke up]]

Woke up

A hazy fog kept the room from coming into focus. Athanatos leaned back on a large, comfortable bed. The monk let out a sigh and tried to stretch. He couldn't move his arms, several bodies were cuddled up against him. With his mind clouded he couldn't count how many hands were lightly caressing his body.

"Gooood boy," a hushed voice whispered causing a shiver to travel down his spine, right to his...

Suddenly Athan recalled where he was. How many times has he woken up this way? To groan as a hand wrapped around his cock and squeezed.

<i>"The rules of the game you're going to play are simple, escape the grounds without becoming obsessed with me, and you'll be free."

"Succumb and have the greatest time of your life."</i>

He tried to rise but the arms wrapped around him tightened their grips. A mouth hungrily licked and sucked at his neck on both sides.

Everything felt so familiar, body relaxing, vision blurred. It would be so tempting to fall back asleep. Especially with the feminine sounds all around him like a melody soothing his worries. The hand upon his dick stroked in slow, drawn out motions.

It took him several moments to realize he had shut his eyes, body responding to their touches. Images flashed in his mind of all the things they could do together. <i>Just how many times did he give in?</i>

After an internal struggle he forced his traitorous eyes to open. All he could see at first were blurry shades of color. It didn't take much longer to realize they were hair colors. The red head to his right moaned lightly as she nibbled on his ear.

A smooth, delicate hand caressed his cheek before pulling his head to the left. A blond, blue eyed beauty smiled at him, licking her luscious lips before giggling.

He could feel their legs sliding over his thighs, rubbing against his crotch where the blond's hand played with him. Another pair of hands messaged his temples and kept him resting against her pillowy bosom. <i>One could easily forget all their worries in life and [[GIVE IN.]] </i>

Athan knew better though. A lot more was at stake than simply his pleasure. The memories were hard to remember but he had a life to return to. A world he had saved? It was all fuzzy. Did he really save a world from the succubus? That sounded ridiculous but here he was. Or was all that a dream and in reality he had just woken from the best foursome anyone could hope for?

His thoughts were racing with questioned when the blond leaned forward. What if he was really trapped by a succubus? For some reason he knew if he accepted the gorgeous woman's kiss he would never want to resist again. So, he turned away and focused on [[Struggling out of bed.]]

Struggling out of bed

Athan forced himself to sit up, ignoring the whimpering cries around him. Three sets of hands tried to pull him back down. The blond squeezed the base of his penis so hard he froze in pleasured pain. Even his body betrayed him, wanting to give in.

A part of him just couldn't let go of the fact that he was trapped. Giving in just doomed him more and more each time. Or he was a fool and struggled for no reason. His memories might be hazy and uncertain, but could he risk taking the chance that they were just dreams?

Despite his body's reaction he managed to wiggle out of their grasps, sliding down to the edge of the bed. Surprisingly, they didn't follow. He looked around for some clothing but didn't see any. Without delay pushed off the bed and strolled across the room. Almost losing his footing a few times as his head struggled to clear the stubborn fog. He almost laughed as he realized his member pointed straight, as if leading the way. It throbbed angrily at his decision to leave the bed.

Up until now the three ladies hadn't spoken. Athan found himself wondering if they could speak. Deciding quickly that he didn't want to know. The only thing that mattered right then was getting out of the room. How could he ever hope to escape if he never got out of the room he kept waking up in?

Did he ever get out? The thought plagued conscious with doubts. How long had he been here? How many times has he succumbed to his base desires? To relax and let go, letting the three no doubt gorgeous women have their way with him. It was any man's fantasy. Hell, it would be any woman's fantasy too. Especially if they had any of the qualities of a succubus.

He reached for the door handle when a voice as smooth and seductive as Meridiana herself spoke. His entire body froze, goosebumps forming along his arms.

"Oh Adventurer..." Her voice echoed in his head just like Meridiana's and he felt a real strong desire to [[Turn Around.]]

Every fiber of his being wanted to obey and that alone unnerved him. It also confirmed his fears. It wasn't just a dream. The succubus was real, and he really was trapped by her. His body wouldn't feel conditioned to obey otherwise. It felt like he <I>Needed</I> to give in. To cater to their every desire. How long had he been in the damn room?

With great effort he resisted and turned the handle. Sweat beaded on his forehead, breath shallow and quick. He could faintly hear footsteps approaching him. Fear made his body shiver, his heartbeat pounding within his chest, he [[Pulled the door open]]

OPEN THE DOOR

The heavy wooden door creaked as it slowly opened. Athan managed to get it halfway before a slender form nuzzled up against him, arms closing in around him. One hand stayed at his belly button, while the other traveled south, lightly scratching his skin along the way. When her lips lightly nibbled at his ear, he realized it was the red head. He had woken plenty of times to that mouth on his ear. Her lower hand tickled his lower stomach before hovering around his member without ever touching it. He ached and throbbed with anticipation. When she spoke Athan felt like his knees would buckle. She had a sultry, mischievous voice that made him want to give in to her every whim.

"Mmm, I love that you still have enough willpower to struggle. It makes me giddy with lust knowing at any moment you just might give in to temptation."

The words <i>Give in</i> kept repeating in his head almost as if it slowly wore down his resistance. Her hand kept teasing him, lightly brushing her fingers against his cock. He knew he should [[Push her]] away but a voice told him to [[Tune out her words]] before it was too late. After all they were repeating in his head seductively. It would be so easy to relax in her embrace.

PUSH HER AWAY

Ahtan steeled his will and grabbed the seductress' wrists, pulling her hands away. The resulting moan from the redhead almost broke his concentration, his body shivering in anticipation. It didn't help when she leaned further into him, feeling her breasts pillow out against his back. Hard nipples scraping against his flesh. Or when she started sucking on his neck, moaning and whispering into his ear. Her hot breath tickling.

"Oh yes... the harder you fight... mmm... the harder you'll fall... and the harder you'll blow..."

With the last word she blew into his ear and moaned. Athan groaned and felt his member swell almost past the edge. He held her hands out to the side leaving himself vulnerable. A fact he learned as she leapt onto his back wrapping her legs around his waist. Whispering into his ear. "How come you never ask for our names baby?"

Athanatos groaned, it didn't help that her feet were now teasing him at the same time. He didn't have a foot fetish thankfully otherwise it might have affected him more as her feet toyed with his erection.

"Are you afraid you'll be screaming <I>Scarlet</i> for eternity?" She finished with a nibble to his lobe, tongue sliding into his ear. His body felt ready to give in but then something hit him. Why would she say that in those exact words? Is this the farthest he's ever made it? His will solidified suddenly.

He took a deep breath, twisting her off to the side. She squealed, flung off his back. If this was truly the closest, he'd gotten to leaving the room he wouldn't back down now. He had to be strong, or the fate of his world would be in peril.

Athan took one step forward and yelped, nearly jumping out of his skin. For a wet mouth took his erection suddenly. He looked down to find the blond looking up at him, mischief sparkling in her gorgeous, sapphire eyes.

"Did you think we'd just let you walk out the door?" A purely seductive voice purred. Brunette was walking towards him now. He had been too shocked to move, and Scarlet joined the blond, licking his length as the blue-eyed bimbo pulled back to his tip.

"Ladies, please..." though he wasn't sure exactly what he was asking at that moment. Please stop? Please don't stop? His body was waring with his mind. On one hand he wanted to escape. On the other... all three of them... at once? How could he ever hope to resist all three of them at the same time? Up until this moment he had faced off against one at a time. Barely resisting their charms. He gulped, feeling utterly lost and beaten.

Brunette slowly wrapped her arms around his waist, squeezing him lovingly, breasts squishing against his back, fingers dancing against his flesh. She purred into his ear as his attention was pulled back down. The other two ran their lips along either side of his dick, making him groan with pleasure, eyes rolling back, knees buckling.

"Don't worry, I've got you darling." He leaned back, thankful for the support since his legs felt like jello. Her warm body felt comforting, and he let himself relax with a sigh, eyes heavy, barely bale to keep them open.

"Who?" Is all he could manage. Scarlet put the notion in his head and now he couldn't help but think about it. He didn't know their names. His attempt to make it less personal by just calling them by their hair color just seemed silly now. He didn't know how long he'd been waking up here. Falling for their seductions, over and over again. It could have been months for all he knew. Hell, maybe even years for how easy it felt to give in.

"Awe, did you hear that Scarlet? He actually wants to know my name." The redhead giggled knowingly as the brunette spoke with surprise, leaning in to whisper in his ear, "my name's Annabelle."

Athan shivered at the way she said her name, knees buckling again. Thankfully, she held him up in her warm embrace. He didn't feel so comforting in her arms now. Instead, it felt like she was asserting control over her pet. His body visibly shook at that thought which made a certain bimbo react with uncontrolled glee.

"Tee-hee—I'm... Lexi," the blond giggled between kisses, trying to keep up with Scarlet as they each took a side and ran their lips up and down his aching cock. Lexi cupped his balls lovingly with a light squeeze as Scarlet's hand playfully traveled up the back of his thigh.

Annabelle pulled his chin towards her just as he tried to stop the redhead's hand and gave him a kiss that melted his heart. His eyes rolled back as his body trembled. Then he felt Scarlet's finger reach a place he'd never had touched, and his eyes went wide with shock, rising to his tippy toes. They all laughed as his body went over the edge. The redhead had pressed a special spot Athan didn't even know existed.