Succubus Inquisition Ch. 06

"I didn't say show me."

The chemical reaction within his body had the opposite reaction than intended. Green sparks went off in his eyes, as foam formed on his lips. A deeply demonic chuckle echoed out of his open mouth. A green shadow formed above his head.

"Viridis!" The demon hissed, pulling back.

A thick layer of green mist formed on the ground. Meridiana looked around in a panic. She somehow lost control of the stolen spell. Three female forms rose up out of the mist. Three completely formed and defined green women.

"We've come to reclaim our mistress."

"Free at last."

"Soon so shall she."

They each said, one after the other. Anger rose inside the succubus. Somehow her rival had out-witted her. Meridiana had used that stolen spell many times and the women it formed had never solidified like that. They shot forward, carried by their cloud of green mist. The demon covered her face with her arms and braced for the sudden attack.

The three women passed through them all, carrying the shadow of Viridis into the wall, and vanished.

In an angry fit Meridiana screamed and the sky outside roared along with her. Thunder vibrated the tower as lightning crackled. The demon's hands moved through the air as she created symbols with her index fingers.

Athan couldn't see any of it but he clearly heard the distant demonic scream as the thunder roared. He could only imagine Viridis' escape had been cut off.

The monk lashed out. Finding himself energized once again, he forced his head back hard. The blow knocked the statue's grip loose and he flipped away. The demon flapped her wings and followed, talons out. She swung as he landed.

"You brought her here!"

Athan landed, spun, and rolled away, dodging the demon's claws by mere inches. He moved quickly for a human; but she anticipated his next move. Sharp talons sank into his shoulder; abruptly halting his escape with a cry of pain. She pulled back tearing his flesh open. The joy she felt quickly turned to horror as she watched the wound heal before her eyes. In a flurry she struck repeatedly.

Every cut healed instantly. The demoness roared in frustration. Athanatos couldn't help but smirk back at her. He struck back, fists blurring. Yet she dodged every strike. Energy coursed through his veins. Thanks to Viridis' escape Meridiana's kiss didn't fill him with uncontrollable lust. Just when he thought he finally had an advantage her tail wrapped around his wrist.

Her red tail knocked him off balance as it pulled him close. Her slender arms wrapped around his body, holding him close. Hot breath met his neck as she moaned into his ear. The monk couldn't help his body from shuddering as his erection pressed against her belly. In the blink of an eye his lust came back to the forefront of his mind.

Before it could get out of hand he brought his knee up hard. The demon grunted and lost her hold on him. The monk used the opportunity to get away with a spin.

He spun again into a round house kick. She caught his leg. The demon's quick reaction ended his attempt as she flung him to the ground. The demoness quickly followed, sliding into his lap, pinning his arms above his head. Her slick pussy slid across his midsection.

The demon looked down at him and hissed as she inched down his stomach.

"This world is mine! There's nothing you can do to stop me, I'm immortal!" Her nether lips squeezed, teasing his tip.

"So am I." Athan groaned back defiantly as he rolled to the side and bucked her off. The succubus tumbled with a squeal.

They both rose and faced each other. Meridiana cocked her hip out and glared at him. A smirk formed on her lips.

"Want to put that jest to the test?" She moaned as her hands slid up her smooth thighs; drawing his attention to her eager nether lips.

Even though his body reacted his mind realized the trap. Alarms went off in his head.

"Nice try, but I'm not interested." He turned his body to the side and raised his fists. The succubus' head tilted back and she laughed.

"We'll see about that." Her black leathery wings opened up as she leaped above him. The monk watched her limbs for an attack but didn't see her tail coming. The thin tail wrapped around his wrist and lifted him up. She soared through the large throne room, crashing him into things.

Throughout brief moments of pain Athan braced himself and grabbed her tail with his free hand. With all his might he pulled, effectively yanking her out of the air. They both fell to the ground and Athan rolled back to his feet.

Meridiana sat up. That arrogant smirk returned to her face as she slowly stood up. The monk took a few steps back, trying to figure out her next move. She started walking towards him.

"Look at how hard you are. You're loving this."

He took the bait and looked down. Sure his body reacted to all the stimuli but that didn't mean anything. Two obsidian woman grabbed his arms and stretched them out. He struggled to no avail. It had all been to distract him and it had worked. The demon continued to walk towards him, hips swaying with each step.

Athan spat back, "Stop using your unnatural gifts and see how I really feel!" She giggled.

"I haven't been. One little sniff of my pheromones and you'd be jumping at me. But where's the fun in that?"

Athan's heart began to pound as she got closer, taking her time. Quickly before she got any closer Athan began to mumble. He attempted to slyly cast the spell like he had against Amber. That moment in Yshomatsu's underground home felt like an eternity ago. The red head he now admired hadn't been quite that experienced back then. A fact that became apparent almost instantly.

Meridiana shot forward faster than he could see. Her form blurred as he began to mumble. With the two statues holding him still he couldn't move. Yet still managed to avoid her lips. Athan deflected by moving his head back and to the side. The succubus' lips pressed against his cheek and left a pleasant tingling sensation in their wake. Regardless she succeeded in interrupting his spell.

"Naughty little monk." She whispered into his ear as her fingers wrapped around his shaft, and squeezed. Despite his attempt to resist Athan couldn't hold back a soft moan as her hand glided up and down his length.

Each obsidian woman placed his hands against their ample chest; forcing him to squeeze by pressing on pressure points within his wrists. He rolled his eyes in annoyance, though they felt great.

"Don't feel so bad. No one can resist me. Not even your precious little pet over there." She whispered hotly into his ear. "It wasn't long before she begged me to cum. She begged for hours. Longer than she had hope that you'd come and rescue her."

The demon licked his neck as she stroked harder.

"I will never give into you." He groaned through pleasurable sighs.

"That's what your mentor kept telling himself at the beginning. Did you wonder what happened to him? Or were you too focused on my tight pussy milking your cock earlier?"

Athan's eyes bugged out as he turned towards her amused face.

She smiled and kept talking, enjoying his sudden look of worry on his face.

"He took one look at me and turned on your dragon companion. I've tasted his seed. He is nothing more than my plaything now. Soon I'll rule this world with him at my feet. If he survived, that is."

"You're lying!"

She kissed the corner of his lips softly and whispered. "You know I'm not."

With that said she guided his throbbing erection into her hungry pussy. Athan's entire body went numb with pleasure.

"My lover will never be your plaything!"

Meridiana turned to see Bree standing there, covered in sweat, hair plastered to her face. The woman could barely stand, but she gave Athan hope.

The monk's member twitched and pulsed as the demon's hungry snatch sucked him in deep. Bree would save him just like before. He looked her over and couldn't help admiring how good she looked. She had that look of just receiving the best sex of her life. The demon whispered back at him without turning from the kitsune.

"She does look sexy, doesn't she?" Athan couldn't help but moan a yes. "Perhaps I'll let you fuck her before I take your soul."

Her pussy squeezed him hard as she mentioned his soul. She looked back at the statues.

"Deal with her."

They both nodded and released Athan. Without their support the monk's numb body fell to the floor. The succubus went down with him and squealed with bliss as she landed hard upon his lap. Her nether lips sealed tightly around his throbbing member.

Athan's moans continued as he strained his neck in an attempt to watch Bree. Deep down he rooted for her to win. But his body craved the demons body. She looked stunningly beautiful. All his attempts to resist the demon proved futile, with his body overly eager to blow a load deep into her womb. An ending that would have dire consequences, he knew. Yet his mind clouded over, giving into the pleasures of his body. Or in truth, deep down, craving the bliss she promised. She hadn't lied when she said no one could resist her. That body did things he had never dreamed of feeling.

Helplessly he watched as all the obsidian statues in the room converged on Bree. He vaguely noticed Amber laying upon the ground. Her body still convulsed with eyes tightly shut, yet rapidly moving as if having a nightmare.

The kitsune's weak appearance shifted suddenly. The five tails hanging limply behind her shot into action. She deflected blows and spun around. The woman moved with feline grace, tails whipping, feet kicking and claws slashing. She ripped through the statues one by one.

Regardless of the sudden energy she reacted with he could tell, she grew tired. It appeared subtle but he noticed as her movements turned sloppy. If he noticed, there would be no doubt the demons would, as well.

The succubus sat upon his lap, leaning forward. Her elbows were on the floor, one on each side of his head as she cradled her chin within her hands; content to sit there and watch as her pussy worked him over. It gave him a sense of true helplessness as she didn't even need to pay attention to reduce his body to mere putty.

Finally all of the obsidian woman were dealt with and Bree turned towards her spectators. If she had been tired before, she looked exhausted now. Meridiana regarded her with pride.

"My my, you sure have grown powerful, my daughter."

"I... will never be... Your daughter."

"Yet that pussy of yours is dripping isn't it? One mention of this monk thrusting into your eager body had you quivering with desire."

Bree looked down at Athan and he could see her troubled thoughts written on her face. Could it be true? Did she want him? The slap on his face while they walked up the steps had made him think otherwise.

The monk tried to fight those thoughts. The succubus had that effect on all within her presence. They weren't his thoughts!! He didn't want her! Yet his member twitched as the demon spoke of it.

"Why don't you join us? You loved it, the last time I drove your body crazy with pleasure." Athan watched as the kitsune's knees buckled and she moaned. The moment passed quickly however as she shook her head.

"No... Never again." She said between clenched jaws.

A blue light flickered within her delicate hands. The light formed into a ball of swirling blue lightning that she launched at the demon. Meridiana sat up and laughed, flicking her wrist as the ball of lightning closed in on her.

Without expelling an ounce of energy the demon reflected the spell back on the kitsune. Bree's eyes opened wide in shock. A blue wall formed in front of her as the ball exploded against it. The shield protected her against the blast but still forced her down upon her knees. Meridiana looked back down at Athan and smiled.

"Don't worry love. I'm not going anywhere." A strange substance within her pussy opened up and engulfed his member. Athan's eyes couldn't bulge any larger as an insane amount of pleasure washed over him. The demon placed her hands upon his chest and stretched out her back, all the while sighing with deep pleasure.

The new tissue stroked him like a gloved hand, tight and hard.

Suddenly Bree stood above him and he couldn't help but stare between her legs. The demon had been right. The kitsune's nether region was soaked and dripping. Bree's hand lashed out, claws extended.

Meridiana smirked and caught her wrist, pulling down. The kitsune's weak knees buckled and she fell upon them, straddling Athan's face. Bree let out a surprised squeal as the demon's lips pressed hard against her own. Her body shook and Athan couldn't look away.

With his mind in a complete fog he leaned forward and lapped at her glistening nether lips, suddenly finding himself dehydrated and dying for a drink. The kitsune's squeal intensified as his lips sealed against her pussy. The succubus' hand ran through the kitsune's hair, scratching just above her neck. Her other hand tweaked at a nipple.

Bree's body shook for the umpteenth time that night as a powerful orgasm exploded against Athan.

The demon pushed Bree's chest, stopping her kiss, and that smug look reappeared on the demoness' face. All pretense of rebellion had melted away from the kitsune. She sat upon the monk's face in post orgasmic bliss.

"Just as I suspected. Now leave us be so I can devour his soul in peace." She pushed harder, sending the kitsune sliding back upon the floor. Athan gasped for breath, his face soaking wet. The demon looked down at him with a sinister smirk.

"Shall we put your immortality to the test?" She caressed his bald head, admiring the elaborate tattoo.

"No-oh!" He tried to protest as her vagina squeezed tightly, swiftly rendering him speechless.

"Then make me stop." She almost laughed.

Athan's arms felt like lead but he raised them up, they shook. The corner of her mouth angled up as she grabbed his wrists and placed his hands upon her hips. He groaned. Pressure built up within. He wouldn't last long. Her body truly was a weapon to be feared.

Bree meanwhile weakly crawled towards Amber.

******

The lesser succubus laid upon the floor in a coma/cocoon state of mind. Vaguely aware of the world around her as the magic within swirled. A soft padded hand cradled her cheek as a sweet, and tired voice whispered, "Wake up, your Master needs you."

Amber's mind recognized the different meaning of that word. Master rather than master. Her consciousness fought for dominance of her mind, eager to wake up, to fight.

The padded hand caressed her cheek, sharp nails tickled her skin. Powerful energy coursed through her veins. Those sharp nails lightly dug into her skin, pinching her.

Amber's eyes shot open. A bright purple glow shined out of her cat-like orbs. Her mouth opened as she gasped, taking in a deep breath. Four sharp teeth revealed themselves; two on top, and on bottom. She watched as the kitsune smiled and then passed out.

The memories of the past few days flashed within her mind's eye. Love didn't come to mind, but revenge did. With lightning speed she got up straight and faced the demon. From ten feet away she could feel Athan's pulse pounding within his veins. His heart beat exceeded maximum as inhuman pleasure rocked his body.

The lesser succubus snarled. How dare she give her Master pleasure! How dare she threaten his life! She screamed, or more like howled like a banshee.

The demoness looked up, but Amber wasn't there. A purple streak of energy marked her path as she ran around to Meridiana's back. She never had a chance. Amber smacked the demon with all her might, and she went tumbling along with Athan. The succubus held on tight to the monk as they slammed into a wall. Both cried out in pain.

The purple aura surrounded Amber again.

Against all odds the two were still connected. Athan's cock throbbed and the painful collision sent him over the edge. He cried out, groaning and pleading a last line of verbal protests, beating his fist against the wall.

The lesser succubus' face flashed with horror, knowing exactly how his insides were melting down, preparing to deliver his soul.

Even as the monk protested, nothing he could do would stop the inevitable. But she could...

A pale white tail with a heart shaped tip shot out and wrapped tightly around the base of his shaft. Another cry of pain came from the monk. However the climax had been stopped in its tracks.

"How?" Meridiana's puzzled reply spat out.

Amber knew the demon had felt his soul about to explode into her hungry womb. She smiled a wicked snarl on her lips. "I said he was mine!"

The succubus turned towards her and realized her daughter had grown a tail in addition to the horns on her temples. Amber's unique situation allowed her powers to grow, without consuming souls. That ancient demonic hunger no longer controlled her actions. And she wouldn't have it any other way. Never again would she be at the mercy of such a horrible fate.

The purple glow within her pupils intensified, captivating Meridiana.

"Redeunt unde venisti!" Amber spat out angrily as she began the banishment spell. The demon's eyes opened wide and she jumped up from the monk. Athan groaned as his member slid free of the demon's tight pussy, followed by Amber's tail. The lesser succubus kept chanting as they fought, slashing talons, and whipping their tails.

The freckled red head couldn't help but be amused. Up until this moment her former mistress most likely felt all powerful. Destined to rule the world of man. Oh, how wrong she turned out to be!

Meridiana attempted to smash her lips into Amber's. But the lesser succubus moved too fast. She left a purple imprint on the air as she moved. And she refused to stop moving, all the while chanting her spell. The farther she got with it, the more it effected the demon.

The succubus' movements began to get sloppy. Her image began to fade. In a last ditch effort the demon grabbed Athan by the neck and squeezed. Her hand closed in on his flesh and slipped right past. She then turned towards Amber with more hatred and anger than the lesser succubus had ever seen before.

She screamed at the top of her lungs, "You can't do this to me! I would have given you everything! This world is weak and ripe for the taking!"

Amber almost chuckled and canceled the spell. Luckily she caught herself. With the final phrase she cast the demon out. Meridiana went out screaming and crying. Slowly her form vanished from sight.

Amber snorted.

******

Athan scratched his head, not sure if he believed his eyes. The powerful succubus had been defeated? Just like that?

Surely that had been a dream as he remembered feeling his insides melting. He had proven worthless in the fight; regardless of all that training with Dragus. Amber stood there looking arrogant and proud. Yup, definitely his imagination. He died and pictured a happy ending. That had to be what had happened, right?

He tried to stand up. Everything ached and felt abused. He didn't die after all. That pain felt too real to be just a figment of his imagination as his body dried up. Death by succubus left you looking like a thousand year old corpse in mere seconds.

The monk groaned as he used the wall for leverage. After quite a struggle he managed to rise. Athan leaned back against the wall and sighed. He couldn't help but stare at the lesser succubus. She practically glowed.

A painful twitch between his legs reminded him how close he had come to death. This whole affair had spiraled out of control. Enough was enough.

"Someone looks happy to see me." Amber purred, taking a few steps towards him.

Athan shook his head slowly. He couldn't let this continue. "No, this has gone too far." He said with less conviction than he felt.