Squeezed Soft

Limini stared helplessly, feeling those tongues still entwined around her own, pulling it out ever-so-slightly - as if just wanting to make it clear just how much she owned Limini's entre body - before releasing it. Out of the corner of her eye, Limini saw a thin trail of saliva between their mouths - a strand of poison-dripping ownership. She shivered with relief from the onslaught, even as she longed for more. The wakefulness had faded away, leaving her just feeling... tired.

Celeste licked her lips and grinned. "Good girl," she hissed.

"Wh—" Limini's eyes widened as Celeste lunged in again, the trail of saliva not even breaking as the kiss resumed. The cold wakefulness pounded from her mind, the magical trigger drawing on Limini's energies, but she moaned and cried as it was drowned out by Celeste's big, hard cock pounding into her, fucking her...

Fucking my brains out, Limini realized in horror, even as she melted once again into the kiss, allowed the trigger's effects to be smothered in kisses, in groping and fucking, in the coils' tight, sensuous clutches.

The trigger ebbed away once more, and Celeste pulled back as Limini's pleasure threatened to peak. The demoness beamed and licked her lips, eyes glimmering like twin springtimes. "How do you feel now?" she asked, batting her eyelashes smokily as the cock slowly slipped out, leaving Limini gasping and longing for more.

Limini quivered. The trigger drew on her mental spell energy every time it was activated. She felt... spent. Taxed. Tired. Confused.

Soft.

"Soft," she whimpered.

Celeste giggled. "Aw, of courssse," she husked, running a finger over Limini's cheek. Limini found herself whining, leaning into the touch like an eager kitten. "But I think we should do it one more time."

Limini's heart stopped. "No," she squeaked, "no, ple—"

Celeste leaned in very, very close. "Good girl," she hissed. "Good girl. Good girl. Good girl."

"NnneeEEEEEEE!" Limini squealed as Celeste's coils brought her above the demonic lamia...

... and started to bounce her upon her glorious, worshipful cock.

Her breaths were ragged and wild. Her mind was spinning. Good girl. Good girl. Good girl. The chills running down her spine only made it harder to focus, to get used to the rhythm, to do anything but cry and moan and wordlessly beg for, this time, it to keep going.

And Celeste beamed gently up at her. "Good girl," she purred.

And as she took Limini into one last kiss, she started to come. She screamed into the kiss, wriggled and writhed her hips around the demon's cock, squirmed and thrashed as ecstasy flooded her - but so snugly wrapped was she in the demon's clutches, it was all she could do to lie there in the coils' embrace and quiver like an autumn leaf.

Celeste had totally drained her will, her thoughts, her silly, horny mind. She giggled and eagerly returned the kiss as best she could, moaning her adoration, her gratitude, her pure pleasure.

Celeste pulled away at last. Limini stared at the demon, still wriggling upon her cock, her eyelids fluttering with heavy arousal. She seemed to be getting a little bit hot and bothered herself, Limini noted with pride, seeing the flush in the demon's cheeks. Celeste smiled, licking her lips.

"Good girl," she cooed.

Shivers of delight ran down Limini's spine. That was a pleasure trigger, wasn't it? She beamed in bliss at Celeste and bobbed her head, giggling. She felt so silly. So bouncy and drippy and fluffy and soft and squishy. And it was all thanks to Celeste.

"Now," Celeste hissed, leaning in close, "the quessstion is... does thisss good girl want more?"

Limini blinked. She felt the demon's cock still inside her, and wriggled as best she could. "Yes," she said, feeling so wonderfully docile and vacant, so squishy with pleasure. "Yes!"

"Are you sure?" Celeste whispered, spiraling around her, draping loop after loop of coil over Limini's body until they sat comfortably over her otherwise naked shoulders. She wriggled happily in the warm, tight confines. "Even more? I thought you wanted to capture me!" she giggled.

"Mm..." Limini beamed back, feeling her thoughts slowly process this and bounce the words around until they made sense. "I did!" she said proudly.

The coils grew tighter. "Did you, now?" Celeste purred, raising an eyebrow in amusement.

"Uh-huh!" Limini bit her lip, savoring the coils' tight, rolling, massaging grip on her ass. "I've got you right where I want you."

"Oh, really?" Celeste grinned. "And where is that, little ssslut?"

"... um." Limini blinked, staring at those big, beautiful spirals. She found she wasn't quite sure. Just that this was where she wanted to be.

"Are you sure..." Celeste said, rising up until Limini was eye level with those two gorgeous, bounteous breasts, "... that thisss wouldn't be where you want me?"

Limini stared in wonder. She watched the demoness squeeze and grope her own tits, just as her coils were fondling Limini's ass. Her mouth watered. "C-Closer," she whimpered quietly.

A pause. "What was that, sssweetie?"

"Closer," Limini said, a bit louder, her cheeks burning. Something about this felt. Wrong. So, so wrong. But she felt too jiggly and silly to wonder about that right now.

"Clossser?" Celeste sounded surprised. "Oh, but my dear, if you get clossser, you might fall for my booby trap." The demoness giggled. "And you were trying ssso hard to avoid it earlier!"

Limini's lips parted. "Closer," she whispered.

"You might get drawn into these big, jiggling uddersss," Celeste cooed in Limini's ear, her tongues tickling Limini slightly, "and get sssucked into them forever. Or... sssuckled into them?"

Limini licked her dry lips. "Closer," she mewled.

A pause.

"Okay," Celeste said softly, and Limini found herself being pulled in. "Okay, then. Jussst be careful. You don't want to get sssucked in."

Limini's head bobbed slightly as she breathed in the scent, watched the objects of her brainwashing get closer and closer.

"Don't want to get drawn in," Celeste went on, "by how sssmooth they are, how sssoft they make you, like lovely pillows."

Limini felt the smooth, perfect skin brushing against her cheek, and she sighed in bliss. Her eyelids drooped.

"Because if you feel how sssoft they make you," Celeste cooed, her hand resting on the back of Limini's head, stroking her hair, pulling her helplessly to her bosom, "they'll jussst jiggle around, sloshing around..." Limini felt the breasts jiggling and bouncing around her head as she was pressed deeep into Celeste's cleavage. "Washing your thoughtsss away."

"Mmuh," Limini mumbled, her head buzzing and spinning and dripping. She started to needily kiss over Celeste's bare skin, moaning, lost in the taste, the scent, the sensation. The heat. "Mwah."

"Oh, no." Celeste giggled, and Limini felt her head tilted up, found her eyes staring into Celeste's. "There you go," she said sweetly. "Too late. Riiiight into my booby trap, sssilly girl."

"Muh-huh," Limini said, nodding happily, and went back to kissing. And licking. And moaning.

When her lips found a nipple, and Celeste encouraged her to suckle, she moaned and acquiesced. When the coils started to tighten, pressing her into these nice, jiggling boobies, she positively melted into the demoness's embrace. She wanted more. More. More.

Sure, there was some vague, silly chance that one of her enslaved pets would happen by and rescue her from herself. Limini tried not to think about that, though. She didn't want to be saved when damnation was so tight, so comfy, so sweet, so soft. Just like her.

And as she started to bounce and writhe upon Celeste's cock, and delicious milky toxin flooded her taste buds, flooded her mind, Limini knew - from Celeste's triumphant laughter - that she was hers now. She was lost to the pounding cock fucking her molten, lost to the spiraling eyes, lost to the soft, smooth tits, lost to the tight, controlling coils that made her so wonderfully helpless. Lost to Celeste.

And she would be a good girl now.