Lewd Futanari Succubus Ch. 07

Ember shook her head.

"I've heard stories, but I never believed them," Tabitha said gleefully and looked at Beatrice and her bodyguard while holding down Olivia. "That one day a savior would come to our world with sexual potency greater than any demon from Beyond!"

"You traitorous whore!" Olivia barked. "You betrayed us to join Lucarad's lunatic cult? Do you seriously believe that scam artist?

Scam artist? Beatrice noted.

"Since when did you start giving a damn about this rotten world?" Olivia continued berating Tabitha.

"I don't!" Tabitha smiled cheerfully. "Don't tell me you haven't heard of the sexual bliss that demons from beyond can grant human females? I have fantasized for years about that! The only reason I've stuck around with that useless brute was that he had the biggest dick that was willing to fuck me and was mercilessly rough during sex. There wasn't a day I didn't have to waste most of my mana to heal the bruises Sebastian left all over my body."

"N-no way," Olivia grew paler. "That's why you were always so useless in fights?"

"Oh, but it was worth it!" Tabitha moaned, closed her eyes, and bit her lip. "Every time he pounded my pussy while choking the life out of me I was imagining that I was in a demon's deadly grasp. Fighting for my life while my body and mind betrayed me-bringing me to ever greater heights of ecstasy!"

"You're insane!" Oliva shouted and struggled to break free, but Tabitha's binding spell remained strong, leaving the ninja girl squirming like a worm.

"Everyone in this city is the ones who are insane!" Tabitha shouted. "Why are we locked away here like prisoners!? Why can't we each pursue our dreams freely!? You really think some second-rate sex with selfish assholes is enough when I know that there's true bliss out there? Ah, but now I do not need that."

Tabitha pulled Olivia's head up by her hair, looked directly into Beatrice's eyes, and said, "Oh, great Savior, please forgive me for getting in your path and not putting a stop to this charade sooner! Please, accept this humble gift from me. Do with her as you please. Fuck her, rape her, kill her--"

"What!? Get off you psycho!!" The ninja girl screamed and struggled fruitlessly.

"I'm not going to kill or rape a bound hostage," Beatrice tried to calm the situation.

"What? But she tried to kill your friend!" Tabitha was perplexed. "Oh, you have something worse planned? Will you feed Olivia to that redhead? She looks like the cannibal type."

"Haa?" Ember's jaw dropped open. Even your usually reserved bodyguard was absolutely flabbergasted at what she heard.

"Whatever it is, please, I beg of you," Tabitha continued pleading, ignoring Olivia's screams and struggles. "Drown me in the pleasure that mere mortals cannot hope to achieve! Even if it is just once! Even if it means my death! As long as I'm able to experience ultimate bliss at least once in my life, I'll be happy."

Is she for real? Beatrice thought. Maybe the ninja girl is right, and this mage is simply not well. She just confessed that she was beaten daily. I really shouldn't indulge her. No matter how much she wants to be roughed up and have her holes filled with hard cocks. Ah, and I have my tail. I bet she hasn't experienced- No! No! Think!

Beatrice lightly slapped her cheeks to get a hold of herself and cleared her throat. Then the futanari succubus finally spoke, trying to maintain the high attitude that served her so well, "Y-you're making a lot of assumptions. Why are you even so convinced that I'll be able to give you what you want? And do you think I'd want that?"

"Ah!" Tabitha whimpered. "A-am I not good enough?"

"N-no, that's not it," Beatrice stammered. Did I just hurt her feelings?

"B-but I stopped the fight!"

"After it was already obvious that your side lost," Ember said with cautious suspicion.

"No! It's not my fault!" Tabitha cried out as tears built up in her eyes. "I was low on mana, and this spell was the only one I knew would work on Olivia. It took time to charge. Everything happened so quickly! I tried to stall! Please believe me!"

Beatrice and Ember looked at each other, gauging whether the other one took Tabitha's words seriously.

"My feelings are true! I swear! And this girl that tried to harm your friend" --Tabitha pulled on Olivia's hair even harder, arching the ninja girl's neck backward--"Here take her! If you don't want her, maybe your cannibal friend can use her? She clearly gets off on burning people alive. Use her! Use me! I'll gladly let you burn me alive while you ravage my body!"

"I'm not a cannibal!" Ember protested.

Oh boy! Beatrice was convinced that she was dealing with a total nutcase.

"Have you come to this world to save it?" Tabitha continued her monologue. "Or to fuck the last remnants of humanity into blissful ignorance while everything crumbles around us? Whatever it is, please make me a part of that! I have much to learn but I will do whatever it takes to improve as a mage! Are you searching for women to fuck into submission? Men? I will gladly assist you and lure them to you! Just rape me alongside them just as mercilessly! No! Even more mercilessly! Ravage my body as a demon would!

Will you go into combat against the demons? Use me as a cheap meat shield against their attacks and fuck my dying body as a demon would! Use your bodily fluids to keep me just on the edge of life! The thrill of life and death... Not knowing when I will breathe my last as you choke me with a giant cock inside my womb and tail deep in my ass... Oh, I'm wet just from the thought!"

Tabitha leaned against Olivia with sultry moans. Her hand was already between her legs and she breathed warm air into the struggling ninja girl's ear.

"Stop it! Get off me, you freak!" Olivia screamed.

Beatrice was left speechless. She had no idea how to respond or what to do with this sudden proclamation by the horny, masturbating mage. Was Tabitha ill? Then what did that make Beatrice who finally noticed that she had a raging boner?

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The mage was not right in the head. Beatrice knew that. It was abominable to ask someone to rape another and fantasize about that. Beatrice knew that too. Only a truly sick person would get aroused at the prospect of having a sexual intercourse that would end in death. It was. It was and yet Beatrice found her heartbeat quicken and her dick grow stronger as she watched the demented girl masturbate atop her captured former comrade.

Beatrice did not find the thought of raping an unwilling victim exciting in the slightest. She was hard for a different reason. In all her life, this or the previous one, she never experienced sex with a partner who truly got off on rough, hardcore sex. Not any of the light butt-slapping. The really depraved stuff.

Eventually, Beatrice had settled for the thought that women who claimed to be into that sort of stuff on the internet were either lying or were actually men posing as women for laughs. Sure, Beatrice saw all kinds of degrading stuff in pornos, but that was just that--videos for cheap entertainment. One sicker and more extreme than the other, fighting for attention in the oversaturated market. Or it was something desperate women would let men do to themselves for one sad reason or another.

Sure, it might have been a shallow and narrow-minded perspective. But it was a way for Beatrice to cope with the fact that she never encountered a true masochist that would get horny from a strong hand around her neck and a hard slap across the face.

But to see a young, twenty-something-year-old, laying on another girl right there in front of Beatrice, masturbating to the fantasy of being roughly fucked in all holes while being choked out, genuinely begging for the ultimate taboo, with no strings or conditions attached, nothing for her to be gained... For Beatrice, it was a surreal sight.

If she finds pleasure in being used in the most extreme ways imaginable, would I be in the wrong to give it to her? Beatrice wondered as she listened to Tabitha's moans and lightly slid her fingers across her hot cock, craving for stimulation. If it is her dream. Her ultimate desire. If I was truly the only one that could give this girl what she desperately craved for, begged for, why would it wrong for me to fulfill her fantasy? God knows I want to stuff her full.

But I can't, Beatrice argued with herself. Not yet. The person she imagines me to be. The savior that is greater than any demon from beyond. I'm not that person yet. But what if I confess that to her? How disappointed will she be? She just betrayed her team for this. Will she hate me? What the hell am I thinking!? I want to fuck her brains out and push her masochism to its limits!

"Ahn, please!" Tabitha begged. "I can see your hard cock! Why aren't you ravaging me with it? Please, shove it down my throat--haaah! I can take it! My gag reflex is long gone! But if you want to see me vomit, you can just punch me in the stomach. I'll lick it up if that's what you're into, just--mmf--please... Do you want me to crawl to you on all fours?"

Tabitha got up on her hands and knees and slowly approached Beatrice and Ember. The ninja girl tried to use this opportunity to get out of her restraints but only managed to roll around on the ground as the yellow rings binding her remained strong.

"Ahn!" Olivia screamed when walls of flame appeared on both sides around her.

"Don't move!" Ember ordered in a soul-chilling tone. Both Olivia and Beatrice understood that Ember could end the ninja's life with the snap of her fingers without a second thought or hesitation.

Doesn't that mean I would be lying to her? Beatrice desperately fought against her rising urge to ravage the crawling, begging mage. Using her? But that's what she wants!! Does she even realize what she's asking for? Can she even handle my huge cock inside her ass? What about my tail? Oh my God, I could fill her ass and pussy at the same time, all by myself!! What would that feel like? Would she moan? Would she scream? Would she cry? Would it be from pain? From pleasure? Both? How do would I know? I heard there are safe words for--whogivesafuckjustfuckheralready!!! I want to fill her ass and have her scream from masochistic pleasure!

It's been so long since I've fucked! Beatrice was losing it. She moved her panties to the side. They were in the way! The futanari slowly stroked her cock as she watched the green-haired girl crawl toward her. As hot as that quickie with Ember was, I didn't screw her. And that princess screwed me!! How long was it? How long were we here?

"Ahn!" A moan escaped Beatrice.

The realization flashed through Beatrice's mind that her Arousal Points must have been close to full again. But she did not bother to look if that was the case or how full they were. No. She did not look on purpose. Beatrice knew she wanted to fuck a true masochist. This gift from heaven was too good to pass up! No Arousal Points would change that.

The succubus gathered what little remained of her willpower and moral values and said to Tabitha, "If your only wish is to be ravaged and consumed by a demon, I will not grant you that wish now."

"Ahn?" Tabitha moaned in disappointment and looked up at Beatrice. The futanari's cock cast a shadow on Tabitha's face from the light of Ember's fires.

"One day, I will grant you the pleasure that no mortal being has ever experienced in this world," Beatrice said and reached down to Tabitha's neck. Beatrice noticed her hand tremble for a moment. She was about to experience a different side of herself. A darker side. One she had fantasized about in her past life, but never got a chance to explore. Never hoped to explore.

Beatrice grabbed and squeezed the mage's neck tightly, pulled her up to her own face, and said, "But only if you prove to be a fun and useful toy!"

"Gh," Tabitha smiled despite struggling to breathe.

"Is that what you want?" Beatrice asked. "To be a fun toy?"

"Ghee," Tabitha nodded.

Slap!

Beatrice slapped Tabitha hard across her face.

"I can't hear you!" Beatrice said strongly.

"Gh-hyeesh," Tabitha struggled. "Yesh!"

"'Yes' what?"

"I... whanth... tho bhe... hah... thoy!"

Beatrice spat in Tabitha's eye and asked, "What kind of a toy?"

"Whath...hevher... hyou whanth!"

Beatrice let go of Tabitha's neck and the mage collapsed to the ground, coughing and gasping.

"Prove it!" Beatrice ordered.