Demonic Submission Ch. 36byTheLastChaosLord©
Hello again all,
Here's the next chapter, where we see Celestine almost forcing herself to try and feel something in response to the actions she's taken against Ella and others over her stay with Tristan.
I'd like to thank everyone who posted on last chapter. Obviously it'll be hard to top it, and I hope folks don't get upset when Celestine at least attempts to reflect in this one.
I hope you all enjoy and thank you for reading.
Celestine awoke slowly, greeted by a pleasant ache that filled her senses. And as her awareness returned, she began to recall the events that transpired prior to her passing out, and let out a pleased sigh, and didn't resist the urge to snuggle into her covers a little further. As her faculties came back she remembered more and more, and she found herself shivering in delight at the events that unfolded. Yes, she was sore, but then she had expected that. Tristan had fucked her pretty hard, and she had fucked him right back after all, so it wasn't surprising at all that she was a bit tender, even laying in bed. Still, she found herself not regretting the discomfort, and instead accepted it as a sign that she had just experienced some of the best sex of her life. She hadn't planned on losing her game of course, and if asked, she'd say that Tristan's reasoning for her cheating was bullshit, but that didn't stop her from really enjoying it. Especially when he came inside he-
Celestine's awareness suddenly recalled a very important point, which promptly triggered more then a little panic in her. "Oh fuck." She whispered to herself, suddenly horrified at what she had done. Snapping up out of bed, Celestine hissed as the ache suddenly flared into sharp pain for a moment, before dulling to become a low throbbing sensation. "Ow..." She whispered to herself, trying to push the pain aside, while at the same time trying to comprehend what happened, and what she had done...
Tristan had cum inside her... More then that, he had cum a lot inside her. Even now, hours later, she could still feel some of his seed inside her, and could feel the tacky sensation along her inside her thighs. "Fuck..." She cursed again, fighting to push her panic down and think. Yet as soon as she set aside the panic, her mind couldn't help but recall the experience of him going off in her, and how it felt like he was pouring liquid pleasure into her... "Fuck!" she hissed a third time. "Focus!" she demanded of herself as she tried recall everything she heard learned about demonic children...
The terrifying prospect that Tristan's child was growing inside her hit her like a brick, and Celestine almost fell on her ass as her mind tried to comprehend it... What had they said? That... that demon children took three days to grow? She realized that if that were the case, she might already be able to feel something if she checked. Yet the moment she began to reach for her own abdomen, she found herself hesitating, as if terrified by what she might find.
However Celestine grit her teeth and almost snarled at herself and her hesitation. She wasn't going to let herself be weak, and while she was afraid, she wasn't going to hide from whatever the truth may be. A moment later she was pressing her hand against her stomach and lower abdomen, feeling around for what might have been a noticeable lump. Yet as she searched, Celestine found herself not feeling anything. Not that that actually meant anything... For all she knew, a demonic child's growth cycle was completely different from a humans...
However she sensed a demonic presence approaching her room from out in the hall and quickly went to snatch up her robe and wrap it around herself, trying to take special care to hide her stomach, even though she didn't notice any change. Just as the door opened though, Celestine realized whom it was, and immediately whipped around to face Tristan, just as he was opening the door and moving to knock on the doorframe, only to stop when he realized she was already looking at him.
"I suppose knocking is kind of redundant with you now isn't it? You can sense demons when they are approaching, even beyond closed doors now, can't you?" Tristan asked calmly.
"Y-...yes I can..." Celestine replied, very confused by his calm greeting. "But how can you even talk about that right now... After yesterday and what happened when you..." Celestine found herself hesitating again, unsure how he felt about all this... For all she knew, knocking her up was his intention the whole time. Then again she had kind of forced the issue so that was probably not the case.
"Came inside you?" Tristan asked curiously, apparently not really sure where she was going with her question. "Why wouldn't I be calm? It was great sex." Tristan finished, a slight smile upon his lips.
Celestine found herself frowning hard at his words, and forced herself to take a deep breath and not blow up at him. "I am not saying it wasn't, but Tristan... for god sakes you came inside me! What if I'm-"
"Pregnant?" He cut her off gently. "First off, you're not pregnant. Second, even if you were, that would be your fault. If you remember, you latched onto me, not the other way around." Tristan reminded teasingly.
"How could you know if I'm pregnant or not?" Celestine asked, trying to ignore his other comments, even as she blushed at them.
Tristan blinked and shook his head. "You're still half asleep aren't you? I know because I'm a Lust Demon. Remember how I told you how I can control how virile I am and what not? Well, I suppressed myself specifically to keep you from getting pregnant. Also, you can stop touching your stomach. Only full blooded demonic children grow fast enough to be born in three days. Half-breeds take seven to ten months..."
Celestine took a moment to process his words and when it finally sunk in for her, she found herself letting out a relieved sigh as she sat back down onto her bed, only to wince lightly at the pain in her crotch. Now that he mentioned it, she did remember him telling her something of that nature earlier. "Damn it all... I was really worried that I was... well... you know." Celestine said to him, her relief obvious, looking up to Tristan, her features thankful for the good news.
"Well worry not Celestine. Whatever you may think of me, I'm not some piece of white trash that gets a girl pregnant and then runs off. Besides, even if you don't believe me and want to be absolutely sure, there's morning after pills and the like in your medicine cabinet. Not that you really need things like that with me." Tristan assured.
Celestine looked towards her bathroom as he explained and eventually nodded. "Thanks... though it isn't like I plan on sleeping around you know."
"I know. Still, it's worth knowing. One never knows when the urge strikes them and with whom they might be sleeping." Tristan replied teasingly.
"Oh shut up you pervert." Celestine said lightly, amused by his brazen words. "Did you come here just to point out the contraceptives or is there something else?" Celestine asked curiously.
"Just checking in. I half suspected that you might freak out a little so I figured I'd come and remind you about my abilities." Tristan assured. "That, and I'd like to know exactly what I agreed to yesterday... I'm warning you now; if it's too crazy I'm just going to throw our little agreement out the window." Tristan explained.
Celestine shook her head. "It shouldn't be too bad. I'm guessing you know of Salana and Tamana? They are two succubi who are occasionally responsible for cleaning up around my room and the like."
Tristan cocked his head lightly, as if thinking. But a moment later he nodded. "Yes I know of them. They serve me quite amicably and dutifully. What about them?" Tristan asked curiously.
"Well... You recall how I was asking about the Gluttony Demons? It's come to my attention that those two are occasionally responsible for paying the gluttony demons on your behalf for any favours you've asked of them. As far as I can tell, they do this by using their bodies to satisfy any perverse desires of the Gluttony Demon in question. Correct?" Celestine inquired, forcing her voice to calm.
"That is true, yes." Tristan replied, as if there was no issue with that at all. "They do so willingly in return for the privilege to serve a powerful demon. I know you probably think I'm just using them as prostitutes to pay off my own debts, and you're not wholly wrong. But by serving me in that way, they earn my protection as well as free reign to hunt and feed as they like within my realm, which is the majority of this city. If they didn't serve me, and chose to hunt here, they'd be free game for anyone who did. In essence, by providing a service to me, they are serving their own interests. Hence why most demons chose to serve more powerful demons." Tristan explained calmly.
"Hum... I see." Celestine began. "Regardless, I'd like for their use as means of paying off debts to stop, though I'd prefer if they were still under the umbrella of your protection and what not. The reason I want this is because I want them to be my own attendants... Personal handmaidens if you will. Something they can't be if they are off fucking gluttony demons." Celestine suggested, trying to keep her voice from showing any nervousness.
Tristan blinked, as if taken aback by her request. "...I'm... surprised. I mean I suppose I could order them to serve you, but I should warn you that it might push them too far Celestine. Most demons wouldn't take kindly to being forced to serve a mortal."
"I assure you, they'd rather serve me then continue to spread their legs for your garbage disposal. We've actually talked about it some, and given that they helped me with Saul and everything, I wanted to keep them close. After all, they are some of the only demons I've met here who haven't looked at me like I'm a piece of prime rib." Celestine explained.
"And what about your unique situation? What's to say they don't get cocky and try and influence you for their own gain? They could end up going insane and ending up dead shortly after." Tristan pointed out. "Worse, they might figure it out and attack you for being Fell Born."
"I've already discussed the issue of them using their powers on me and they've assured me they won't. Besides, it isn't like being my handmaidens will overrule your order for your sworn demons not to use their abilities on me, right?" Celestine reasoned.
Tristan seemed sceptical, and it was obvious to him that Celestine was up to something. "You're still scheming something... aren't you?" Tristan asked, finding himself grinning at the notion.
"Indeed I am." Celestine didn't even hesitate to respond. "But it isn't a scheme against you, so don't worry about it. Regardless, are you going to accept my request?"
Tristan nodded lightly. "I'll see to it that they are informed. They'll report to you by this afternoon."
"Great." Celestine replied, pondering how to present her plans to Salana and Tamana. Still, with Tristan right in front of her, she refocused on him. "Thank you. Now here's hoping that I didn't go through all that trouble for something you would have just agreed to anyway." Celestine finished, her voice amused and a little playful.
"Oh, I wouldn't have. I would have forced you to tell me you're reasons for really wanting them... But hey, your plan worked, and I was more focused on something else. Not that I'm complaining." Tristan continued a slightly wicked grin upon his lips as he stood half a dozen feet away. "Though I must admit, I never figured you to be someone who would go nuts over the prospect of feeling a man pump you full of his cum." Tristan added brazenly.
Celestine blushed hard and looked away from him. "It-it was just the heat of the moment! Honestly it was really fucking stupid of me to do that... I had forgotten entirely about your ability to control yourself like that, and if you were anyone else, there would be a very real chance that I'd be pregnant right now." Celestine replied. "Actually, there wouldn't have been a chance. Most people would have accepted my victory and wouldn't have forced themselves on me like one overly horny Lust Demon that I know." Celestine accused lightly, looking back to him as she tried to steer their conversation away from him going off inside her. As much as she didn't like admitting that he was right, even the thought of him blasting his cum inside her made her pussy start to go damp again. She needed to veer the conversation away from that topic, before he started to notice.
Yet Tristan shook his head at her words and chuckled. "Believe whatever you like Celestine, I'm not going to argue with you over this. I believe you cheated, hence I was justified in the way the way I acted."
Celestine grinned lightly to herself. "Oh just admit it. No matter the outcome the game, you were still going to try and have your way with me." Celestine teased playfully, not being overly serious.
But Tristan's reply was more serious, his tone honest and firm. "Of course I would have. From the moment you stepped into that dinning room that morning, I wanted to bury my cock into you and ravish you until you could take no more... No matter how well you hid or fled Celestine, I would have found you and taken you. I would have even torn down my whole mansion if it meant I could have had you a moment sooner." Tristan assured, his words making Celestine shudder lightly at the lengths he would go to fuck her.
Still, she fought back the kindling desire his words ignited. "Well I'm honoured, but for now, could you please go? I'd really love to have a shower, and I'd honestly prefer if you weren't anywhere nearby while I take one." Celestine replied, her voice not reflecting any of the impact his words had had on her.
Tristan chuckled and nodded. "Very well, I'll take my leave." He agreed before he headed towards the door. However, he paused before disappearing into the corridor. "But before I go..." He began, looking back. "In regards to what you said last night... you passed out before I could reply... You're welcome." Tristan said with a devilish grin. Celestine couldn't help the renewed blush that crossed her face as she realized that he was referring to when she had thanked him for fucking her so completely, just like he predicted she would. But before she could reply, Tristan added one last note before taking his leave. "And a thank you Celestine..." Tristan finished, his voice conveying how much he had enjoyed their game and the superb sex that followed...
Celestine didn't say anything as he took off, closing the door behind him. But once he was gone, and she could no longer sense his presence anywhere near, Celestine let out a pleased shiver, as she recalled every facet of their encounter in blissful detail... The idea of fingering herself crossed her mind, but she shoved aside for now, aware that she was probably too sore for anything like that just yet. Instead, Celestine settled for a cold shower, aiming to get cleaned up and ready for the day ahead of her, whatever it might hold.
As Celestine headed down to check in on Markus, she happened upon Claude in one of larger meeting halls, an assortment of boxes laid out on the large table in front of him. Pausing for a moment, Celestine began to approach, wondering what was going on, as he seemed to be looking over a tablet, scrolling through whatever was on the screen with a stylus. She was about to ask him what he was doing, when she heard a familiar voice speak up from inside the hall, just to the right of the doors somewhere out of sight.
"In my opinion sir, I'd recommend the GenALS boxes for the movement of the larger books and the CalStar tubes for the free individual pieces of paper and various scrolls." Ella's voice rang out with a professional certainty. A moment later Celestine saw her come into view from around the doors as she approached Claude, carrying what looked like a map tube and a box of some sort. "Both of them will protect their contents adequately and prevent any significant temperature fluctuation as we move them from the library to climate controlled transport trucks. I partially like the boxes, as the external handles protect the documents inside from the carrier. Plus they have several layers of insulation to protect their contents in case of something being dropped or what have you." Ella explained, clearly pleased.
"I don't suspect accidental drops will be an issue, but it is wise to take the precaution none the less." Claude responded simply. "Very well. Go place orders for the required supplies so that we can ship everything in the library in one trip."
Ella bowed lightly and began to back towards the doors. "The distributers said they can provide everything we need within a day, so we should be able to begin within forty-eight hours sir."
"Very good." Claude responded. "Some of the titles you provided from the library are intriguing. I assume you've read many of them?"
"Indeed sir. I personally find the Dar'kan Paradoxes especially interesting, though it took me over a year to translate it all. But if you will excuse me, I shall go back to work now." Ella responded calmly, apparently finding her niche in working along side Claude. Claude only nodded his agreement, and Ella quickly turned to leave. Or at least she was planning on leaving until she found Celestine standing right in front of her. The startled yelp that escaped Ella's lips made the corners of Celestine's lips curl up every so slightly, as she watched the smallish woman leap back several feet, only to see her stumble and fall onto her bottom.
Celestine only paid attention to her for a moment though, before looking up to Claude, who had turned his head at the sudden commotion. "I take it this is all for the library that Markus has mentioned?"
Claude nodded simply. "Yes. Lord Durial would like it transported as soon as possible. He has tasked Ella to assist me in transporting all the materials in question. Your Runesmith will be responsible for getting us there, and once we arrive in Europe, Ella and I will pack all the books and then simply leave by breaking a wall down or something of that nature. Once we've procured transport, we will then bring the materials back here." Claude explained.
"I'm guessing your not bringing them back through the portal because they all came from different places?" Celestine asked curiously. "It's possible they'll all show up from wherever in the world Arzal brought them to his library if you went that route, correct?"
"It is a very real possibility, so we'll be using more mundane methods of travel when we arrive at the library. Plus, with Arzal gone, the portal might begin to star losing power. It can probably only handle a few more transports before it collapses." Claude confirmed.
Celestine nodded once before glancing down to Ella, curious of something. "I'm surprised you're able to work with Claude so well..." Celestine began, wondering how Ella, who apparently cared for Arzal, could work so easily with his killer...
Yet Ella couldn't meet Celestine's gaze directly, her own eyes still timid. It was still pretty obvious that she was still afraid of Celestine. "Wh-...why wouldn't I? Mr. Claude is very well organized and dedicated to transporting these books safely... something I care about greatly." She replied sheepishly.
"Because he's the one wh-..." Celestine blinked, realizing what she was about to do. She might have not liked Ella... Hell, there were some things about her that she honestly hated, but it was pretty obvious that Ella was trying very hard not to piss her off, and that was worth something. Plus, she seemed to be forming a rapport with Claude. Telling her that Claude had in fact murdered Arzal would just be cruel... "No reason." Celestine replied. "Claude tends to have high expectations of those he works with and not everyone can measure up." Celestine tried simply. "But I'll leave you two to it." Celestine began again, looking to Claude once more. "Just let me know when you need Markus, and I'll let him know to help you out." Celestine confirmed before taking her leave.