Demonic Submission Ch. 06

Hello again all!

Hope you have been enjoying the story thus far. Sorry it's taken a while to get this far. There was some problems with uploading chapter 3 and all.

Hope you like this chapter. I've realized that I've been writing so that the erotica seems to be ending up at the ends of the chapters. Think I'll switch that up for the next chapter, but until then, enjoy!

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Celestine slowly opened her eyes when Rena began to shift in her sleep. She lifted her head and looked down at the small demon and smiled lightly, enjoying the warmth that came from her body and how even Rena looked innocent while she slept. However as the seconds ticked by she began to wonder what this meant for her... Celestine wasn't a lesbian... she knew that much. Though she never considered herself bisexual either, the thought was beginning to run through her mind. Still, the concept frightened her quite a bit... What was worse... was the fact that Rena was a demon... Celestine didn't even know if this was part of Tristan's grand scheme to break her down or not. And if it was did Rena even know she was part of it? She knew Rena was loyal to him, hell as far as Celestine could see, Rena almost worshiped Tristan...

Celestine knew Rena was powerful, at least physically speaking, but in terms of social understanding, she wondered how advanced she was. The way Claude spoke of her, it was almost like Rena was always on a hair trigger, and just barley able to control her anger. Even if Celestine said she didn't want... whatever this was, to continue, did she have any guarantee Rena wouldn't flip out and butcher her if she didn't keep it up?

Celestine carefully unwrapped Rena's arm from her and got out of the bed. Immediately she recalled she was completely naked, and realized that they had been napping together that way for anyone who entered to see. Blushing hard Celestine got her gown back on and then the house coat, though doing so quickly made her realize she was sweaty and sticky... She looked to the bathroom and quickly decided that cleaning up should be a priority. As far as she could see out the patio doors of her bedroom, it was still likely in the AM or early PM so she probably had some time before whatever the next crises was she had to deal with.

Celestine stepped into the bathroom and realized that a quick shower was probably better then anything else, and got the water running to warm up. However as she waited all her mind could do was spin around and around wondering what would happen now. Celestine cursed herself... She had sex with Rena, without thinking about it ahead of time and because of that, she was in this predicament. She lost control... and while it was a great experience, she had to deal with the fallout now, and didn't know how. This could cost her life if it wasn't handled well. Never mind the fact that Celestine had no idea of what Tristan might do to Rena if he found out. He might reward her or he might punish her, and Celestine was surprised by how suddenly worried she was for Rena if it was punishment.

"Oh god... what am I doing? Why do I care? She is... a demon right? She... She is helping keep me here against my will... But... I do care..." Celestine said mumbling to the shower, which by now was running long enough to be warm and then some. Still she stood there unsure, trying to think up a solution... It wasn't a surprise that she didn't hear the footsteps coming up from behind her until they were right behind her. Celestine almost jumped out of her skin when Rena spoke, standing naked from the waist up, a slight smile on her face as she began to undo her cut off jeans.

"Go ahead; I'll use one of the tubs instead." She said helpfully as she began to head to the Victorian tub and started to fill it with warm water. "Uh... So... Celestine..." Rena said sort of unsure of herself.

Celestine cringed, here it came, the expectation that they were going to be together or something... Celestine wondered if she could do it or not... She was sure that Rena loved Tristan but... who said demons were monogamous? Still, her heart clenched when she recalled how Rena said that Celestine was the second person she had ever slept with... Whether she liked to admit it or not, she cared for Rena in some way... Celestine was brought out of her internal thoughts when Rena's voice cut back in.

"Celestine? Celestine?! Are you okay?" Rena asked beginning to get into the tub. "The water should be warm by now..." Rena said indicating the shower. Celestine looked to it and shook her head.

"Sorry about that. You were saying?" Celestine began to strip out of her clothes and realized that she was doing it right in front of Rena. She was surprised by the fact how little that mattered to her. Just a few days ago the concept of stripping in front of others was something that always made her feel awkward. Now however, it didn't mean anything because... she sort of knew Rena.

"Oh..." Rena continued hesitantly. "Well... I uhmm... Damn it all... I'm a demon for fuck sakes! Why is this... Balls... I'll just say it. I like you... a lot, and I think you like me too. But... I just want to be sure you're not expecting anything... uh... how do I say this? I don't want this to be 'too serious' I suppose is the best way of putting it..." Rena looked up to Celestine with a half worried look on her features. "I guess I'm saying I want us to be friends... maybe with occasional benefits but... friends. Is that okay?"

Celestine was surprised by Rena's words. She wasn't expecting this from the small demon, and was actually relieved. "Yea. Yea that sounds just fine. I don't know about the benefits thing... I mean that was... well it felt really good Rena, but I don't know how comfortable I am with it. It kind of just happened after all and I was honestly worried some. I didn't know what you were expecting afterwards and all, and if it turned out you wanted something more 'serious' and I didn't, I was worried that I'd piss you off. And well... you are a demon of wrath..." Celestine said shrugging some and going into the shower.

Rena pondered what Celestine said and chuckled. "Yea... I suppose that is the case. I might not seem angry right now, but that's mostly because I'm keeping it contained. 'Compartmentalized' is the word that Master uses. It's not like I actually calm down ever... And I don't mean to scare you but part of me wanted to hurt you while we were tussling in the sheets... But like I said, I keep it in check. ... Are... you afraid of me Celestine?" Rena asked as she soaked.

"..." Celestine couldn't answer at first... and Rena was about to ask if she heard her, but Celestine spoke up first. "Partially. Part of me recognizes what you are... and knows being afraid of you is just rational... But so far you've been the only one here who has been even the slightest bit kind to me, even though your instinct may be to shred me into bloody confetti..." Celestine figured being honest was better then lying to Rena... "But as we are asking questions... can I ask you something?"

"Of course. Though there are a few things I can't answer, orders and all... But I'll try and answer as best as I can." Rena said happily, now no longer worried about the complications of relationships or that sort of nonsense.

Celestine took a deep breath before beginning, half fearing the response, but partially expecting it. "How do you know the details of my dream from last night?" Celestine asked simply... When no answer was immediately forthcoming Celestine poked her head outside the shower door and looked to Rena. The little demon had sunk herself in the water some more, almost hiding herself. "... Rena... you were... in my dreams weren't you?" Celestine said trying to control her emotions, and only having some success.

Rena looked over the edge of the tub at Celestine and rose out a little bit more, so that her mouth wasn't covered any more. "You are angry." Rena said flatly. Celestine opened her mouth to try and deny it but Rena cut her off. "Don't bother lying to me about it... I can feel your anger coming off you like waves of water. This fucking sucks ass... I love how your anger tastes... how it feels as it washes over me... But you are angry at me... and somehow I don't want you to be angry at me..."

Rena's words didn't help Celestine's anger... She was beginning to trust her... but after everything she had said already this morning, and all the knowing grins Rena gave her, Celestine knew it was the truth even before she asked. Still she continued. "How? You are not a succubus, or an incubus like Tri-.... Your master. So how?"

"The nearness helped... it's why I slept outside your room instead of in my own chamber. When Master first claimed me... he entered my dreams often, to help with my... I suppose you could call it my 'instruction'. Inside the dreams he would force his dominance over me and force me to control myself as well. If I did well, he would reward me in the dreams... At the time I was still... too savage to give his sort of rewards to in the waking world, so the dreams were safer for him and everyone else involved. However as time went on I began to learn how he was doing it. My ability is more instinctual then intentional. It helped that you had... A very 'vivid' dream... if you hadn't I probably couldn't have come in and watched."

Celestine spoke back quickly. "By 'vivid' you mean a lustful or arousing dream... don't you?" before she slid back into the shower.

"Sort of... yea. Because lust is my second most powerful sphere it allowed me to jump in... otherwise I doubt it would have been possible."

"You were in there with your master? You saw him in there as well?" Celestine asked, desperate to keep herself from snapping at Rena. She needed to know, but every word Rena uttered made her feel more and more like Rena had violated her...

"Not really no... I hid from him as he watched your memories play through... He wasn't lying Celestine, he didn't alter your dreams at all. He could have blasted them to pieces, or inserted himself into them if he wanted, but he didn't. So... please don't be too angry with him..." Rena tried quietly, knowing Celestine wouldn't like hearing it.

"... Was it you then? Near the end I mean, who was touching me and..." Celestine shivered, though whether it was because of arousal or fear she wasn't sure. "...well you saw..."

"... No... I can only watch... maybe effect the mood of a memory or dream but nothing as great as Master can..." Rena said pulling herself out of the tub and beginning to dry off. As she did so, Celestine shut the shower off and simply stood in it, watching the water circle the drain.

"... So you are saying... that I imagined him all by myself. That I imagined him doing all that too me, and enjoying it all... all by myself?" Celestine asked despondent. "Great... I'm utterly fucking insane... dreaming of a demon coming to tie me up and fuck me..."

Rena stayed quite, not sure how to respond to that. The anger had turned sour, and into misery and anguish. However, as Rena watched Celestine almost mechanically step out of the shower and dry herself off, a change happened. It wasn't slow, but instead happened all at once.

"Fuck that noise." Celestine said holding her head up. "Fuck it and fuck him. I am not going to become his toy. I'm not going to become some sex crazed nympho who's only purpose in life is to ride his dick."

"Celestine... I don't know exactly what he has planned for you but maybe it isn't li-"

Celestine cut her off. "Isn't like that? Bullshit Rena... you know it is. He wants a slut to be his fuck buddy for a few nights before he eats my fucking soul. You know it's the truth... I'm sure you've even seen it before haven't you? Do you even know how many he's done something like this too?" Celestine asked firmly, looking Rena in the eye.

Rena smiled lightly as Celestine met her eyes. This is the person she liked... this was the person Rena could call 'friend'. She was strong, and despite overwhelming odds to the contrary, she wouldn't just bend over and take it up the ass... "It might be like that Celestine... I don't know my Masters every plan or even his next move. Experience certainly suggests that what you are saying is the case though. To answer your question I never bothered to count how many mortal woman he's corrupted and consumed..." Rena said almost proudly. "But over his whole life? My guess the numbers would be in the hundreds, if not thousands..." Rena didn't say it to intimidate Celestine... She knew she couldn't do that any more. Celestine's eyes had hardened into resolve that Rena could recognize because it was the same resolve many found on the battlefield... to find victory or death...

Celestine didn't balk at Rena's words and simply put on her housecoat and began to head back towards the Bedroom. But before she got there Rena spoke up again. "I have a confession to make... though I think it may piss you off."

Celestine turned and looked to Rena, still firm in her resolve but her anger at Rena had been stowed away for now anyway. "Go ahead Rena."

"Well... before we had our romp in the sheets today, I had kissed you before... It was right after master had made you pass out from the fingering he gave you the night you got here. I was supposed to carry you to your room and I just kinda... did it." Rena was honest in her speech. Not overly apologetic but at least she was being forward.

Celestine pondered that for a long moment and eventually shrugged. "Well... given that we've... well... kissed on two more occasions so far, I don't think I mind too much..." Celestine opened the door to her bedroom and left the bathroom. Rena wrapped a towel around herself and chased after her. She wasn't getting what Rena was saying...

"Wait, Celestine you don't get it! It was more then just a kiss! I fed yo-..." Rena's voice cut off as she noticed Celestine looking to the patio doors with a firm gaze. Glancing that way she saw Tristan standing outside, haloed in the morning light as the wind blew gently to make his open shirt flutter slightly. The patio doors were closed, but given that they were crystal glass, he could see the two of them perfectly. Rena almost fell to her knees when he smiled to her. She could feel how happy he was with her right now. Through the mark he was likely aware that Rena had befriended Celestine, as well as slept with her... More importantly, she felt his amusement and arousal at the sight of her still damp and coming out of the bathroom in nothing more then a towel.

Celestine looked to Tristan as coldly as possible as he smiled to Rena. The way he smiled at her it was almost as if Celestine wasn't even in the room. Part of her felt a pang of jealousy that this utterly beautiful and handsome man wasn't smiling at her... But the part that had resolved itself pushed the jealousy down and stood steadfast. But as he turned his eyes to her, she felt herself sway lightly, and unbidden thoughts came running through her mind. He hadn't violated her in her dreams... Rena had confirmed that. That meant that she came up with it on her own... that the thought of someone tying her hands and legs up and leaving her helpless as he caressed every inch of her naked skin... No... Not someone... that HE was doing those things... playing with her nipples and caressing her pussy before rubbing her clit as it became hard.... Slowly he would be grinding his cock up and down in the cleft of her bottom, and she would be able to the feel of his pre-cum slick against her skin. His cock dipping down lower and lower until it begins to hover around her rosebud, and threatens to penetrate her ass as it pushes gently against it...

Celestine jumped back a little as a knock on the glass snapped her out of her dreams. "Damn it." Celestine hissed at herself before refocusing on Tristan. She could feel she was red in the face and it was a challenge to force her arousal back down. But it was hard just looking at him, and she had to fight to keep herself in check. Just the sight of him made her feel like this... that bastard...

After Celestine didn't respond to his initial knock, Tristan tried again, and spoke this time. "I don't suppose you could take a break from glaring at me and allow me to come in?" His voice was light and amused, though not mocking.

Celestine snorted and walked up to the glass doors, having to look up slightly to keep eye contact. "Even if I said no, would that stop you?" She was happy to hear how firm her words sounded. "It didn't seem to before. But it isn't like I can expect anything else. You are the sort of person who just forcefully takes what he wants... An animal really."

Again, despite her efforts, her words didn't seem to cut Tristan at all. Instead he just smiled as if she had said something that impressed him. "Well," he started casually. "you could always tell me 'no' and find out if it would stop me or not..." Tristan moved as he spoke, reaching his hand up to press it against the glass. Celestine blushed harder when she realized that if the glass wasn't there, he would be groping her breasts right now... His tone was low and suggestive, and even through the glass it sounded smooth to her ear. Celestine's breath caught as she looked to his strong hand, wondering what it would feel like on her chest..."Besides, I think we both know you prefer being controlled versus being in control."

Celestine grit her teeth and tore her eyes away from his hand to meet his gaze. He was calm, and utterly confident. However she saw surprise when she simply opened the glass door for him and turned leaving him standing in the doorway alone. Celestine noticed that Rena was fidgeting quite a bit, clearly nervous about the interactions between her friend and her master. Celestine sighed inwardly, unhappy about the fact that she was putting Rena through this. Still, she couldn't let sympathy cost her right now. She moved deeper into the room and caste a look over her shoulder to Tristan. "Well?" she said as if already impatient with him. "Are you coming in or not?"

Tristan however only smiled at that and took his time entering the room before closing the glass door behind him. "Someone is in a slightly unpleasant mood this morning. First you flip a table, covered in food, and then you are being ungracious with your humble host." It was clear that Tristan was simply poking a little fun at Celestine, but for whatever reason it made her ire seethe.

"You must forgive me. My manners always slip when I am abducted and violated. It is a flaw, what can I say?" Celestine's voice was sarcastic and spiteful, but it just seemed to slip pass Tristan without a concern.

"I'm sure you will regain them in time. But for now, I actually enjoy your fiery attitude. It is very refreshing compared to others. Singular you could say..."

"Compared to what? Drooling idiots that are so under your power that they just beg for your dick?" Celestine asked accusingly.

Tristan replied without hesitation. "That is a harsh way of putting it, but somewhat accurate I suppose." Celestine was floored by his sudden and blunt response. And when she didn't response immediately he simply continued. "I told you I was an incubus right from the beginning Celestine..." he said as he began to step towards her. Celestine instinctively backed away though, but soon ran out of room and backed up against the wall beside the walk in closet. "Which I admit, is not something I usually tell my mortal guests. I did at one time, but explaining it over and over again became tedious as hell." Celestine thought to dart to a side to get away from him again but just as she was about to move, his arm got in her way as he placed his hand on the wall in front of her. Looking back she found him mere inches from him and could smell his intoxicating scent. The moment it hit her nose she could feel her mind began to blur. But Celestine had resolved herself to fight this, and she resisted with all her might.