Kyros was out in the night, scouting for any possible leads on a Monk’s whereabouts. Sweat ran down his brow, burning his eyes, his long black hair plastered to his head.Sir Blake of the Horadric Legion had sent out a few men, who had so far only found one lead, an old building that looked similar to a Monastery. Two men stayed behind to scope out the place. Meanwhile the rest of them split into different directions.

For days Kyros traveled to no avail. The weather began to act strange for this climate. Days turned to night quicker than normal. On top of that, each night grew longer. Kyros pressed on thinking the answer could be right around the corner. The further he pressed the colder it got. Last night clouds started to form and today those clouds were pitch-black.

Clearly a storm was brewing, but it was far from natural. These clouds weren’t flowing with the wind; instead they appeared to gather in one location. Kyros spent the day circling around to confirm his assumption. All the clouds were being pulled towards a central point, only to push those already there out. The cycle continued, clearly not a natural storm after all.

The source looked like it came from a small village in the valley below. For a moment Kyros was scared to carry on, his hands shaking uncontrollably. But he found the needed courage and headed down to investigate. Once he entered the village he noticed all the windows and doors were boarded up. Just then a loud thunder clap vibrated his ear drums. Hands covered ears as he launched himself into a nearby bush for cover. He checked himself and was relieved when he realized he didn’t wet himself. The scout briefly chuckled at himself for being so skittish.

The thunder never ceased. Instead it grew longer and louder. Kyros looked up expecting to see a sky lit up by flashes of lightning and was amazed to find none. In fact it looked like the lightning was internal. It served only to peak his interest. The clouds themselves were flashing, like a song was being played by some genius musician. He had been sent out to find something, and he had certainly had found something.

With curiosity Kyros paid close attention to the storm, attempting to find its center. It wasn’t an easy task seeing as there was no clear ‘eye of the storm,’ but he managed to gauge an approximate location. The village was like a small maze with many small alleyways leading to dead ends.

It wasn’t every day a Horadric soldier could be found sneaking throughout the streets. He attempted to keep to the shadows. Not really thinking about it, since the village seemed to be abandoned after all. In the grand scheme of things however it was for the best. Someone or Something caused this storm. The Legion didn’t mention any abandoned villages as they conquered the land.

The closer to the center he got, the worse the storm seemed to behave. Almost as if it was warning him not to proceed. Before long the thunder was so loud had to cover his ears with increasing pressure. To make matters worse, it started to rain, and not just any rain – sharp painful rain, aimed right at his face with the aid of a harsh wind.

Kyros covered his face as best he could before he peaked through a small gap in his arms. Perhaps it wasn’t his presence that made the storm worse. Before his eyes the wind circled one building, an Inn of all places. The lights were even on inside, Kyros wasn’t sure if he could make it any closer to investigate the matter further. The wind and rain circled the building so quick it looked like a tornado was forming.

It was now or never. He sprang forward, dashing for the door. Five steps later he pushed on as hard as his body would allow. As if in slow motion the man crept forward, before a strong gust flung him off his feet on to his side in a painful thud. His armor weighed him down. It was just too heavy and had to be removed promptly. Little by little his armor was undone and flung away to join the storm, until only his padded leather under armor remained. Well that and his sword. Couldn’t risk losing that.

With all that weight removed he started to crawl through the mud towards his goal. One body length remained, his muscles began to burn and ache yet he pressed on. Something whizzed by his head with such force it threatened to tumble him over. Shocked by the mere speed of the object he looked up, only to see a piece of his discarded metallic armor flying straight for him. Without any time to react, his own armor crashed into his ribcage. Bones cracked in agonizing pain and Kyros rolled on to his back grasping at his side, as tears flowed from his eyes.

The powerful and raging storm picked up his body like a rag doll and tossed him around. Right when he thought his life would end the storm threw him. He screamed as his body was tossed at the building he had been attempting to reach the whole time. Wood splintered in every direction as his body was thrown through the door of the Inn. Kyros slid to a halt twenty feet within.

***

Kyros picked himself up and brushed the dust and splinters from his body, as everyone went about their business and the music began again. There was a slight pain to his side as he breathed. ‘Weird, I must have landed harder than I thought.’ He couldn’t for the life of him remember why he was here, something to do with a Knight and a…

His thoughts were interrupted once he spotted the most amazing and beautiful strawberry blond woman he had ever seen standing in the corner. Slowly rotating her hips to the music, her hands ran along her sexy body. Her hair brought out her jade eyes, alluring and stunning.

All of a sudden he felt very parched, he needed a drink real bad. He stared to walk and make his way to the bar, noticing how packed the place was. Every table was full; a musician played as scantily clad women danced. The bar maids scurried around delivering food and drinks.

The red haired woman looked his way and for a moment their eyes met. Kyros blushed and turned his focus back to the bar. Once he reached it he gasped in pain as he leaned against it. He couldn’t have bruised a rib from that fall, could he have? He gestured for a drink that was promptly passed to him faster than he could blink.

Kyros gulped down the drink and enjoyed the feeling it caused as he felt the cold beverage course through his veins. The wine’s bouquet filled his nostrils, as he closed his eyes and savored the taste and smell. Rather than feel refreshed he desired more and greedily took it. Before he realized it the glass was empty. He let out a sigh to announce the drink’s great taste. Another glass was slid his way, and another. With two down he grabbed the third and turned to observe the room.

The first thing he noticed was his pain was numbed more or less and new feelings turned in his gut. The music was soothing to his ears. He admired a dancer entertaining a group of men; movement caught his attention in the corner of his eye. It looked like there was a storm outside, but that couldn’t be right. He just stumbled into the building and didn’t remember a storm.

I‘ve got a bad feeling about this.

Come to think about it, the harder he tried to remember how he got here, the more thirsty he got. Taking another sip of his drink quickly calmed those thoughts. Slowly he relaxed into the bar and sighed. It tasted so good no words could describe it.

His gaze fell upon the beautiful strawberry blond, who just so happened to have been staring at him this whole time. A stirring in his loins caused him to blush yet again, but he couldn’t break eye contact this time.

She returned his gaze with a sultry stare of her own and a sinister grin upon her lips. Freckles littered her skin below her hazel eyes. Her skin was a little too pale for his tastes, yet seemed to bring more attention to her features. Her body radiated sex and little did he know, how bad she needed it. He gulped and sought another sip from his wine.

His mind was cloudy with lust but he knew he had to shake it from his head. There was a reasonable explanation for being violently tossed in here. He just had to think. Think about… how sexy those long legs were, as they came closer to him. With his attention on her legs he couldn’t help but notice her hips swaying with each step.

Oh shit she‘s coming over to me. What do I do, and what should I say? She beat him to it.

“My what do we have here, such a delicious morsel. I haven’t seen your cute face around here before darling,” She rubbed a hand over his shoulder and a pleasant warmth spread throughout his body.

“I… I um…”

“Need another drink.”

He smiled and nodded as she spoke, he brought the glass to his lips for a small sip. Only she had other plans as she nudged the glass, which forced him to choke down more than he intended.

“Enjoy the unique honey nectar my Mistress created.” Her smile broadened, showing off her pearl white teeth. “It’s to die for.”

He was confused – normal people didn’t speak like that. However as the honeyed wine calmed his mind and body, he couldn’t help but notice how beautiful she was in this light. She seemed to glow with confidence.

With another glass emptied the bar tender was quick to snatch it away. When he failed to produce another one Kyros squinted in curiosity and for the first time in a long moment he looked away from the girl. Everything was a complete blur, something wasn’t right. There were two, no three bar tenders now. They were all moving in a circle. All of a sudden he didn’t feel so good.

Without warning she lashed out and grabbed each side of his face and pulled him into a hot steamy kiss. In a flash he was weak in the knees. Kyros fell into her sultry body and found himself grasping her hips. Motion sickness forgotten, and eager to sample more, he returned the kiss and pulled her close, enjoying the feel of her strawberry lips. As she pulled away a blue gaseous substance flowed from his mouth to her own. Her body shook as a small orgasm exploded within, his essence tasted divine.

“You have no idea how wet I am. My body aches for you.”

Her voice seduced any remaining will power out of Kyros. He couldn’t deny his own painful, hard need for her even if it wasn’t threatening to burst from his pants. A key was placed in his hands as if the barkeeper could read his mind. It wasn’t like his desires weren’t obvious or anything…

“My name’s Amber by the way.” With that said she gave a smile that stole hearts and turned towards the stairs, shaking her hips hypnotically with each step. Quietly she said, “You’ll be screaming it for hours.”

With her immediate presence no longer filling his head with naughty ideas and images his head screamed, half wanting, no needing more and the other half sought caution. Questions flooded his mind, why was he here? How did he even get here? All kinds of important things he should have been thinking about; not, I repeat, not the perfect shape of her ass, or the way her hips shook with each step. His member twitched, clearly enjoying the view.

That strange feeling returned to his gut, something was in the wine. It had to be. A part of his mind fought whatever was clouding it. Think you idiot; you‘re here for a reason. Don‘t fall for…

Amber turned to look over her shoulder, “Coming lover?” She slapped her behind and winked to Kyros, who was quick to respond.

“Fuck yes.” He ran after her, ignoring the sudden pain in his ribs.

***

A woman sat at a booth off to the side, a wicked fang-baring grin displayed within the silhouette of her curves. She leaned into the light and licked those ruby-red lips. Her plan was coming to fruition. Delicate hands gripped the table as she rose to her feet. Slowly she made her way towards the staircase. Every action her body made was designed to seduce any soul foolish enough to be in her presence.

She was an ancient creature, and equally as powerful. Yet it wasn’t until recently that she managed to enter the world. Trapped in the realm of dreams for as long as she could remember, it had been one man that set her free. A group of so called monks began to use her realm as a way of communication. Once she caught wind of their little operation it was only a matter of time before she found one powerful enough. And found one she did.

At first she thought it would be hard to earn her freedom. But a quick false dream was all it took to trick the man known as Yshomatsu into her web. He had put up a fight but in the end his body gave in to the endless pleasure she promised. She even managed to create a little plaything to distract him while she wandered the world.

With his mind lost within his lust he was helpless to resist little Bree, who herself was a slave to the Succubus’ lusts. Meridiana knew that he was her lifeline to this realm. And she had no intention to let him have a rational thought ever again.

Her first experiment had consumed the entire village. The end result was Amber, her first attempt to create another succubus. Amber was little more than human perfection at the moment. When she devours her first soul the real transformation will begin. Meridiana thought they’d have to venture out to find a soul. But luck just happened to stumble in. She recognized the armor the man wore. Before she was released into the world a man that called himself a knight had hunted Yshomatsu. This man wore the same type of armor.

As Meridiana slowly ascended the stairs she decided to learn all she could from the man before Amber could finish him. It took an entire village to create one; she would need an army of souls to create more. A shiver went up her spine at the thought. She intended to enjoy her new life.

***

Kryos’ mind screamed at him to stop following that sexy ass that swayed with each step. But blood wasn’t flowing towards that mind, another mind had taken over. And it could only think of one thing, it needed it, release! Amber couldn’t resist glancing over her shoulder triumphantly. A look his mind didn’t miss, if only his body cared to listen. Her lips parted, revealing pearl white teeth, what are two of them elongated?

That warm feeling the wine created began to settle, in his groin. Further silencing his rational mind, closing in on her he slithered his arms around her waist and inhaled a deep breath of her perfume. Her pheromone induced perfume hinted at the pleasures she could provide. And to prove her point she rotated her hips into his solid need, forcing a moan from his lips.

Remembering the key he was given, he tried it on the closest door. When it didn’t work Kryos grunted in frustration and shoved his body weight into it. The weak door unlatched and Amber squealed in surprise as she was thrown onto the bed. Rather than landing harshly upon the sheets, her body glided slowly to land with her elbows propping herself up.

“What are you?” His rational mind managed to say, the unnatural act, although beyond sexy woke him up, if only for a moment.

“Sshh baby, take it out.” Her sultry gaze never left the tent in his pants. Her words caused his member to twitch painfully, quickly he lowered his pants. Warm air welcomed his skin as his cock sprang lose, his eyes glazed over.

She smiled and spread her legs, revealing her naked flesh. Wait when did she get naked; she was wearing clothing before wasn’t she. He couldn’t remember, or even recall when he first saw her. But one thing he was certain of, he would have remembered her trimmed red pubic hair had he seen it. Her pussy glistened and appeared to move as if a creature with a mind of its own, begging him to play with it.

Amber reached a slender finger and traced her clit, before flicking a drop of her arousal. It landed on his lip and instinctively he licked his lips. Fireworks went off in his mind, eyes opened wide. He had to have more; it reminded him of the wine downstairs. And he was beyond thirsty.

Kryos leaped forward, face first between her legs. She laughed and closed her legs around him, encouraging him to dive in deeper. He grabbed her hips and enjoyed the fine wine of his doom. His rational mind lost in the bliss that clouded his judgment. All that mattered now was to satisfy his thirst, which he greedily attempted.

“Yes, use that tongue baby.”

Meridiana had promised her endless pleasure but she hadn’t realized how good it would feel as he hungrily devoured her flower. Her pheromones filled the small room, becoming more potent as her orgasm approached, fueled by her arousal.

He lapped up her juices until his tongue ached, but he didn’t care he needed more. She rocked her hips back and forth, fucking his face and moaning beyond that of a human woman. Not that he could hear it; her thighs were clamped over his ears, holding him in place.

She screamed in bliss as she exploded pure ecstasy into his eager mouth. His eyes shot open as his brain overloaded in pleasure. No drug known to man tasted that good. As if possessed he tore open the iron grip of her legs and climbed up her body. Their lips met in a fierce kiss as he sheathed his blade in one swift thrust.

They both moaned as he thrust time and time again. Never before had he needed to fuck so much in his life. It was as if his life depended on it, his mind was on overdrive. Amber’s arms and legs squeezed him tight, never wanting him to leave.

He broke the kiss and gasped for breath, “You’re so fucking tight I can’t believe it!” Her pussy fit like a glove. With each thrust she clenched her inner muscles, milking his cock. He was close already; this was by far the best sex of his life. He thrust like a crazed animal, nothing could stop him.

“Yes that’s it, fuck my tight cunt!” She screamed out as she raised her hand to the back of his head, about to pull him into another kiss. “Fuck me like there’s no tomorrow.” She pulled him in and attacked his mouth. As she moaned into his mouth she sucked out more of his essence, her eyes fluttered in delight, savoring the taste of his soul.

Kryos couldn’t hold it anymore, her pussy masterfully milked his cock like nothing he had ever felt before. Unbeknownst to him the wine and her juices were drawing his essence into his balls. She wasn’t powerful enough to devour all of him in one go, however. He attempted to warn her that he was close but only managed a muffled moan as they kissed.

One final thrust to the hilt and he screamed at the top of his lungs, pleasure beyond anything he had ever known before exploded between his legs. She tightened her grip on him, holding him in deep as her pussy eagerly milked every last drop, allowing none to escape.

Amber’s eyes opened wide in shock, jade colored iris expanded and her pupil slit like a cats. Her two elongated teeth grew into fangs and her ears slightly grew into points. Her transformation had finally begun; soon she would be a full fletched succubus.

Kryos watched in both amazement and horror. Amber had become a monster, but that didn’t dampen his arousal, she was still beautiful. Yet one thing did change, along with part of his soul the clouds in his mind vanished. He remembered everything. Who he was, where he was, and why he was here.

As Amber’s body changed she was distracted and loosened her grip on the young warrior. A fact that didn’t go unnoticed, realizing that he had found the source of the storm he retreated in a panic.

What the fuck have I done?

Part of him urged him on for another round. But he tried to focus on the exit instead, his hard on swung in all directions as he stumbled with his pants. As he reached the door he couldn’t help but glance back at the creature that gave him the best lay of his life.

Amber lay upon the bed lost to the pleasures of her changing body, and boy did she look good. Just one more fuck, he couldn’t help but think as he took a step back into the room. Only to smack himself with the door he was still closing, succeeding in knocking some sense into him. He ran towards the stairs, his pants effectively around his waist.

***

As the door swung shut the creature behind it was revealed. Meridiana stood in all her glory, dark hair cascaded around her shoulders, leaving only a hint of her wonderful chest. Red flawless skin, black leathery bat-like wings folded upon her back. She stood there with a satisfied smile, watching as Amber’s body took its first step towards perfection. Her plans had only just begun. While Kryos was busy giving away part of his soul Meridiana was focused reading his memories.

In truth it had been her fault for his memories returning, but it was worth it. She learned so much from him. They had an army and that army was hunting Yshomatsu. They had discovered the monk’s home and would be marching there.

Perfect.

An army of souls ripe for the taking, all she needed to do was act. Amongst her excitement the succubus had a brief thought of fear. An army of souls would solidify her position in this world, but if she failed to acquire them that same army could be her down fall.

She sent a mental message to her plaything Bree, currently entertaining the succubus’ link to the world, Yshomatsu. Bree purred her response. An image of Bree came to mind, her first creation. Once human, Bree was caught in a whirlwind of lust when Meridiana was released into the world. Different from a succubus, Bree has two fluffy tails and ears, her eyes bright orange orbs that always crave sex, a Kitsune or fox.

Meridiana needed the monk moved, to a location, unknown to his kind. The events coming would lead to someone searching for him. If any survived of course. A shiver went down her spine. This’ll be fun, she thought to herself.

Only two things remained to be done here. One, help Amber finish off her meal and two, test her latest spell downstairs. It would come in handy dealing with the army, if all things went according to plan.

She stretched out both arms and wings, moaning. Every move she made screamed sex appeal. Amber looked up, clearly enjoying the view. The newborn succubus closed her eyes in another mini orgasm.

“Time to go play, my pet,” Meridiana whispered. Amber’s eyes snapped open once again. She gazed out with now yellow orbs slit like a cat, just like her mistress’. The girl has taken her first steps, changing into a lesser succubus, or otherwise newborn. With time and souls devoured her power would increase, slowly horns, wings and a tail would form, symbols of her power.

***

Kryos ran down the stairs taking two steps at a time, almost falling flat on his face. Meanwhile screaming for help, no one seemed to care, running up to the closest man sitting at the bar.

“You’ve got to help me, she isn’t human!”

He reached out and grabbed the man’s shirt, only to have the shirt turn to a green mist where he grabbed hold. Startled he tried to shake the man. He completely turned to mist.

Horrified Kryos ran for the door, passing through people in his path, each one turned to mist.

Upon reaching the door Kyros gripped the handle. Briefly wondering why there even was a door, he distinctly remembered being thrown through it in an explosion of splinters. He quickly decided it didn’t matter, the only thing that did was escape and only a door stood in his way.

With the handle turned he pulled with all his might. The stubborn door made loud creaks and with a sudden snap it flung open. Only to reveal the once forgotten storm of the century, it had grown so powerful Kyros couldn’t even see the other buildings. The sky, pitch black, so dark he couldn’t tell how far the clouds went on the horizon. The whole thing was so surreal, like the gods decided to destroy the land.

There goes that plan, so much for escape.

A lithe creature descended the stairs behind him, humming sexily with each step. But he was too afraid to look, feared that he’d go running back into her arms without a second thought. Her hair had changed to a darker red, yet her skin had remained pale. The world looked different from her new cat-like eyes, everything was brighter, clearer.

Amber could smell his fear. She hungered for more of him, his fear would only add flavor to his soul as she devoured it. All throughout the room her mistress’ spell flourished, going about its business enacting a scene of an ordinary inn. That just wouldn’t do, the trap had already been tripped. It was time to spice things up a bit.

The newborn changed the tune to her humming and the creations took on an act, aided by her pheromones which polluted the air with each step she took down the stairs. The room that was once an ordinary inn full people drinking and laughing became an unearthly orgy. Scantily clad women went from dancing to climbing on those seated before them. The music tempo changed as well.

Everyone turned to a light shade of green as the spell was pushed to its limits, leaving a surreal feel to it all. One of the misty females slithered up towards Kyros like an unseen serpent about to strike. He was too busy staring out into the storm to notice, as he was trying his best to ignore the world behind him.

She reached the open door at his side and leaned against it, a suggestive smile upon her lips. Her loose fitting dress left little to the imagination. Slowly she pushed the door closed. Kyros was lost in thought attempting to get his mind to figure out a plan. As the mist creature passed in front of him he snapped back to the present. Her sparkling eyes promised an adventure he’d never forget.

As the door shut it all clicked into place, endless promises of pleasure were all a distraction to keep him in the building. Anger flashed in his eyes at being such a fool, lashing out he punched his fist forward. Never before had he ever thought himself capable of striking a woman, but this was no woman, it wasn’t even human or real for that matter.

His fist passed through the mist creature to strike the solid door. With a crack he heard a bone snap and grunted in agony. The woman vanished into mist that glided to the floor. Her smile never fading as she let out a sultry moan, the mist caressed his body as it disappeared. Anger quickly forgotten as an, all too familiar pleasant warmth spread through his body.

A girlish giggle behind him caused him to turn without thinking. Stunned once again by her beauty he stood their mouth open staring. Amber seductively approached a male mist creature sitting at a table, softly caressing his face as she stared at Kyros.

“You have to be gentle to play with them darling,” she said with a smile. A black lace see through wrap covered her perfect body, leaving even less to the imagination. Yet it was exotic and he couldn’t take his eyes off her. She spun around and straddled the green tinted man, gracefully lowering herself into his lap with a sigh that left you wanting more.

Her lace wrap bunched up enough to expose the curves of her behind. As if she knew that was where his attention was she began to slowly grind into the being below her. The bulge in his pants rose to the occasion, desperately wishing that was him sitting in the chair. She clearly enjoyed putting on a show, teasing her prey. A thought he felt was justified when she turned to look over her shoulder at him, hair in her face masking her daring stare.

Two more mist females closed in behind Kyros, clinging close to his back, massaging this shoulders and arms. He was too distracted watching Amber flex her ass to do anything but enjoy their touch. Reflexively he relaxes back into their bodies, feeling their curves press up against him. Their nipples stabbed into his flesh as they moaned pleasant sounds into his ears.

As if one being the two mist girls reached into his shirt and tore it before removing it and once again pressing themselves against him. If he had any rational thought he would have noticed his leather padded armor had at some point been removed without his knowledge. But that was far from his mind as he enjoyed two warm and very female bodies cling to him. Their hands felt great.

So good in fact that he hadn’t even realized Amber was talking, she had been going on about how great her mistress was or something. The next thing she said really piqued his interest, even if he couldn’t truly focus to understand the meaning of it.

“The whole village was consumed in her effort to create little ole me. Just imagine what she could do with an army. Thanks to you my lovely man, she’ll have one. It’s up to you and me to test this spell of hers and see just what it can do. What do you say? Shall we have some more fun?”

The girls pressed more into him, causing him to take a little step forward. He was having a hard time grasping what she had just said – “Thanks to him.” What did he do? It didn’t help that his ears were filled with two moaning women. He was forced to take another two steps.

“Besides who would ever want to resist this kind of pleasure? It makes me wet just thinking about it.”

She started to hum again, causing the room to turn into a hardcore orgy of green tinted flesh. Kyros was on the verge of a sensory overload. Then it hit him, like a wave smacking him in the face. Amber’s arousal was unleashing a flood of pheromones. It was like tendrils reaching up his nostrils and attaching to his brain, sending his sex drive into overdrive. He felt it painfully, in his all of a sudden too-tight pants.

Somehow before her pheromones had canceled all thoughts of anything but sex he had started to say “For free will,” But his voice didn’t sound convincing at all, especially when he stuttered as the wave hit him.

Now that all thoughts were on sex he wondered what the women behind him looked like, imagining green tinted sex goddesses. In response he noticed a shift below Amber, the male mist creature’s arms changed to smooth feminine arms with small hands grabbing hold of Amber’s ass to pull her sex close to her own.

Movement caught his attention behind flowing red hair, the now clearly female being below the newborn was staring at him with the most alluring eyes he’d ever seen.

Kyros was pushed ever closer to the loving couple. The two pushing him began to kiss his neck and suck on his ears. He reached back and grabbed a fist full of each of their behinds, enjoying the feel of warm flesh as the arched their backs to give him better access.

His life had turned into a rolling storm of pleasure. Each passing moment made it harder for him to think. At some point he lost all notion of fear – fear of the unknown, fear for this life. Only pleasure and the desire for more were on his mind now.

The one to his right kissing his neck lowered her hand, teasing lightly around his waist, causing his abs to jump and flex. She giggled slightly into his neck and she pressed her fingers into his pants, circling around his erect member. As she repositioned his cock he released a pleasant sigh as she squeezed her hand.

Electric sparks went off in his head as his willpower began to wake up, realizing what’s going on. Yet before he has any time the green tinted woman to his left raised her hand to his face and turned his head for a welcoming kiss. Their moans were almost loud enough to drown out the orgy going on within the room. On the other hand he just became part of it.

The one to his right continued to squeeze his member, holding tight as he squirmed within both their arms. With their opposite hands— that had been massaging his back this whole time— they reached down to pull his pants down. As his cock was freed to the cold air, he suddenly couldn’t stand any moment the mist girls hands weren’t touching a part of him. She slowly pumped his member, causing him to rock his hips in the attempt to keep her hand on his entire length at all times.

The one on his right began to whisper sweet nothings into his ear as she pumped faster and he eagerly kissed her companion. His willpower had quickly been reduced to squirming need for release.

Feeling his urgent need, Amber cried out in an orgasm, causing him to break from his kiss to put all attention on the beautiful newborn succubus. She arched her back, exposing her glistening wet flower, which throbbed with need to be filled. The mist creature beneath her had both hands on the newborn’s hips, as if helping her get in the right position for Kyros.

All of a sudden he was pushed forward, as he stumbled forward almost falling he reached out with his half numb arms and found himself holding Amber’s shoulders. A heat settled over him and he looked down. Somehow the girl to his right had managed to keep hold and aim him for a hole in one. Only his tip but still he was amazed, especially for how tight she felt.

Amber moaned out in both acknowledgment and encouragement. Between the one under Amber staring at him and the two behind him whispering into his ears he was overwhelmed. As such he didn’t even notice the subtle pushing from behind him. Slowly the two pressed their bodies into his. Before long he was slowly rocking back and forth, his member pressing up against her tight bud. With each forward rock he gained a little ground, bit by bit he was fucking her ass and getting deeper.

Mouth gaping open, he was memorized by the eyes staring back at him. The one to Kyros’ right kept her hand tightly clamped to the base of his cock, squeezing with each rock back. Lost to the pleasure he returned the smile facing him below the flowing red hair of the newborn. The 5 of them adding their own chorus of moans to the room’s many others.

Suddenly as if something snapped within his mind he cried out, losing himself to the pleasure and thrust forward, gaining another inch. The two behind him resumed sucking and kissing his neck as the pressed harder into him. Before long he had a good rhythm going, increasing his speed as his need for release surged him on.

Another few thrusts and Amber screamed out in an orgasm as his balls slapped against her pussy, his shaft buried to the hilt. The newborn’s ass clenched down on him with the grip of the gods, never wanting to let him go. She looked over her shoulder and for the first time he noticed how beautiful she was with her new features. Her face looked more exotic than alien to Kyros.

The warrior attempted to pull back. But instead of escape on his mind, he only wanted to experience his next thrust forward. However hard he tried he couldn’t, her body had a vice grip on his cock and began to squeeze as if milking him. The mist woman to his right had moved her hand to massage his balls.

It felt too good, he wouldn’t last long. Kryos was still memorized staring into those inhuman eyes that to him felt like they saw right through him, knowing his every thought. Just as he was about to lose it her smile opened wide to reveal her pearl white fangs.

Kyros couldn’t hold out any longer, he squirmed and made an embarrassing face as the most pleasure he had ever felt exploded between his legs. His cock unleashed gallons of cum in pleasurable waves that shook his entire body, eyes rolling back into his skull.

This time however along with the pleasure he felt his body noticeably drain. With each spurt his body felt weaker, knees giving out as he leaned back into the two behind him. They clearly enjoyed it as they held him up. His eyes and cheeks recedes just enough to stand out, appearing as if he hadn’t slept in a week. He felt like it also.

Wave after wave of pleasure threatened to sort circuit his brain. Amber shuttered as her body received the most divine tasting essence she had ever felt. More of his soul separated from his body into her core than the first time. Her body greedily clamped tighter, forcing more than normal to flow from him. She could get used to this, this taste and ecstasy his soul provided her. It wasn’t hard to believe it would quickly become additive.

He felt weaker than he ever had before, as if he’d pass out at any moment, relying completely on the two mist creations to hold him up. The warrior’s hips flexed one last time as the last part of his fractured soul left his body, little remained. The two continued to suck on his neck until his skin began to hurt.

Amber’s body reluctantly released hold of him as her body took on new convulsions. The next part of his soul was currently being absorbed into her body. All thought ended as the pleasure of her transformation continued.

As the newborn succubus’ body released its grip on his now softening dick Kyros fell back suddenly. The two’s attention was interrupted as they vanished into clouds of mist, leaving with sexy moans that filled his ears. Had he not been utterly spent he would have noticed and enjoyed their departing sounds.

Violently his body landed in a chair that a male mist creation quickly slid underneath the falling naked warrior. Upon that chair the man sat, completely spent, arms hanging limp at his sides and his chin rested upon his chest. His eyes lazily looked out at the demon as she clung to the one beneath her. The mist woman in turn began to kiss the newborn’s shoulder, her gaze never leaving the man as her hands roamed across Amber’s back in a loving caress.

Just before Kyros was about to pass out— his body felt like it was dying— a clicking sound began to descend the stairs. Like an idiot that hasn’t learned anything he looked.

His eyes were drawn to the sound her heeled feet made upon the steps. Almost content to stare at her feet forever, however her toned red skinned legs held a promise he couldn’t ignore. The red skin should have sent sparks of warnings off in his head but he was too exhausted to heed the warnings.

Those legs were the sexiest piece of flesh he had ever seen, but then as he kept looking up each new part became that much more. Slender hips waving with each step below a tight waist, her sex hidden by a piece of cloth wrapped around her hips.

Higher yet his eyes wondered, eager to see more. And he wasn’t disappointed; unnaturally large breasts that defied gravity pointed straight at him, as if begging to be squeezed. Raven colored hair flowed all around them, framing the purest angelic face he had ever seen.

It was as if an angel has descended from the heavens sent by the goddess of love herself. Hope filled his heart; he was saved, as one of her feet left the last step and reached the floor a flash of light blinded him.

All his hopes came crashing down.

Her body didn’t change per-se – her skin was still red, her lips a slightly brighter red that opened to a fang filled smile, eyes the same cat-like slits as Amber’s. Her heels were now part of her feet and two small horns were atop her head. And the biggest change was behind her. Large black leathery wings unfolded and stretched out into the room, as a tail slithered through the air between her legs, ending in a point. Clearly she was no angel.

Against his better judgment his spent body reacted to the sight before him. His sore and aching member rose to the occasion. The demon smiled, showing her method of approval. All the while Amber’s body still shook, no changes were visible but it was obvious another change was taking place as the demon slowly approached her.

She raised her clawed hand to caress the newborn’s face in a loving manner. Kyros’ eyes never left hers as the demon’s face looked upon him as if wordlessly thanking him for taking care of her child. Unbeknownst to him she was actually thanking him for his sacrifice. As she caressed her newborn demon, Amber appeared to regain control of herself, returning the affection as she leaned into her mistress’ clawed hand.

Amber shivered as she turned to look over her shoulder at her prey; her mistress encouraged her to finish her meal. The newborn looked at him at first with concern then with lust. He looked tired, exhausted even, his face looked aged slightly. Cheek bones stuck out more than normal, even his eyes appeared to have sunken into his skull a little. He took shallow breaths, all signs that he was on the verge of death.

Yet it was as if his mind wasn’t aware of it, he looked at her mistress as if he was a young man ready to fuck for hours. Her own body ached for it. She couldn’t put her finger on what changed this time but her pussy was dripping with need, twitching as if her flower had a mind of its own.

She worried that he might not be able to handle another go but was quickly over taken by lust when she noticed his steel between his legs. All thoughts of his well-being were lost when she locked eyes with his twitching cock. He was staring at her mistress but that didn’t matter, she needed more and he was right there for the taking.

Amber rose from the chair and spun around upon her toes, feeling graceful as if her body was fueled by unnatural energy. Meridiana gave her a push, forcing her to slide towards him. Her bare feet slid upon the hardwood floor as if it was ice until she stopped herself by grabbing his shoulders. A lustful look covered her face, clearly overtaken by the growing need to be filled. For the first time since her mistress entered the room the warrior looked at her. Amber was pleased as he showed the same hungry look to her as he did her mistress. She gracefully kicked her foot into the air and lowered it on the other side of his leg. Now straddling him she slowly lowered herself, all the while their gazes never faltered.

The newborn succubus moaned as his tip separated her nether lips, there was no need to reach down and aim his member for it was standing straight up, hard as steel. She felt an urge to hover with just his tip inside her. In the next moment she found out what change her body had received from his soul.

Her nether lips began to move, the sensations threatened to overload her brain with pleasure. And that was when it hit her, she could control her muscles. The internal dance that took place next felt like an unnatural mouth upon the tip of his dick. Like nothing he had ever felt before. Like a caged animal set loose, he tried to raise his arms to her hips and thrust deep into her. But his tired body didn’t react to his command, in fact couldn’t react.

If he could have thought rationally for even a moment he would have realized how tired he was. But the pheromones in the room, aided by the two beautiful demons before him, clouded his dying mind. Not to mention the countless green tinted people still going at it all around him. Amber just hovered on top of him, slowly rotating her hips, positively driving him insane.

He opened his mouth to plead with her, even beg but he couldn’t even voice a word, only a delightful moan escaped his lips, a moan Amber was more than eager to return, one of her arms circled around his head to pull him into a hungry kiss. Her other hand remained on his shoulder to support herself as she remained hovering on the tip of his cock.

Their lips met and tongues engaged in a war of dominance as his eyes rolled back into his skull. The unbelievable pleasure from the new-found control of her body sent waves of pleasure throughout his body.

“How does it feel to be her first victim?” Meridiana asked a rhetorical question he couldn’t answer, even if it was paying attention and tried to. “Just imagine how thankful that army of yours will be when they feel this kind of pleasure.” The demon couldn’t wait to get her hands on an army’s worth of souls. A small village’s worth created Amber.

At first she thought about just taking their souls quickly but after feeling the ‘hope’ Kyros felt, even just for a moment, she knew that she’d have to recreate that feeling amongst the men. Now her mind focused on twisting the mist into foul creations. Into what humans feared most, monsters, creatures of the unknown and unexplainable origins. Weaken their willpower before turning their fear into uncontrollable lust. They would rush head first into the fray just to get a taste of it.

The demon sat down in the chair her creation had been in. The green tinted woman vanished in a puff of smoke as the demon sat on top of her. Meridiana wet her fingers before playing with herself like an instrument. She knew that if Kyros could have looked he would have, she was a sight like none other in this world. Well that is until Amber consumes enough souls. One soul wouldn’t be enough; it would only be the first of many souls.

Amber broke off the kiss with a sigh, inhaling vapors of blue light, parts of his essence flowed into her like the most divine drink seeping into her veins. This entire time she had been occupied, testing the new-found control of her body. The need for his seed fought diligently with her willpower. As much as she enjoyed mentally controlling her body she just couldn’t take it any longer.

She cried out in a small orgasm as she threw her head back, launching her red hair behind her head. It was Amber’s turn to unleash her inner beast that had been caged. Only when that lock snapped in her mind, her body reacted, slamming her hips down on him. The animal took over and she rocked and rotated her hips as if riding a wild steed. All the while her inner muscles milked his cock like the most talented mouth a human had ever felt.

A few green tinted females wondered over, attracted by the moans and cries that rose above all other sounds. As they approached and began to invite themselves to the fun Meridiana waved them off. The demon wanted Amber to enjoy this alone, her first kill.

The newborn bucked wildly upon Kyros, who sat there with only the white of his eyes showing, mouth gaped open, arms waving limply at his side. Every thought was on the sensations between his legs; the familiar tingle began in his balls. His body didn’t have the strength to join in, but if he did he surely would have.

The ride of his life was almost over.

Amber could feel his cock swell within her and doubled her efforts, her body’s need taking over. She rose one last time before slamming down as far and hard as she could, squeezing his head into her ample chest. As their hip bones met she grinded into him, forcing his cock to rub that special spot. She could feel her orgasm building up, and it promised to be an epic one.

She cried out as her trigger was pulled, the explosion caused by his own, she could feel his cock pump inside of her. The warm essence of his soul flowed into her, filling her womb. With her new-found control she clamped her nether lips down on the base of his cock, not wanting a single drop to slip out.

Her body didn’t disappoint as the fireworks shook her body in a massive wave of pleasure. She screamed out louder than ever before. The last of his soul departed his body and filled her up with a sense of power she never dreamed of. Her body greedily accepted it, her nether lips had begun to milk him with all their might the moment he began pumping into her. Her pussy kept milking even after he was spent with nothing left to give.

When she regained control of her fluttering eye lids she was horrified by what she saw.

Kyros was no longer a man but a dried up corpse with a smile on his face. She was glad her mistress was behind her and couldn’t see the disgusted look on her face. Sure the power of his soul tasted great but was it worth his death? A question she knew would haunt her for a long time, if not the rest of her life. She had become the very monster humans feared.

Although she was beyond sexy, a true trap to any that looked upon her, her looks would hide the monster underneath. Somehow she refrained from jumping off of Kyros and was glad she didn’t when her mistress spoke.

“Your first kill, my dear. The first of many to come. Soon you will be as beautiful as I am, a full grown succubus.”

Meridiana stood up, the green tinted orgy abruptly turned to mist and flowed to her feet to be absorbed into her skin. She caressed her large chest and moaned as if she had an audience to please.

Amber’s body was savoring the soul within her and she let those feelings be shown upon her face, instead of the doubt and disgust she felt having killed a man. She didn’t feel cut out for the life of a demon and dreaded her next kill. Even if it had been the best feeling she had ever felt.

Her mistress talked about her plans for the coming days and what part Amber would play. Clearly she had her heart set on consuming the army Kyros came from. As they left the inn and walked into the storm as if it was nothing but a sunny day Amber couldn’t help but think there had to be more to life than what Meridiana wanted.

With the village left behind, abandoned and left to the elements all manners of insects and vermin moved in. Before long spider webs covered every inch of the buildings. If anyone ever stumbled upon the village they would be greeted by what looked like a haunted monstrosity. Even the wind sounded like ghosts in the night, howling and demanding retribution for their lives.

The only remaining body sat within an inn alone and decaying, with an oddly wide smile across his face that would make anyone question the manner of which he died. But he wouldn’t be the last corpse found in such a way, for a great evil had been unleashed upon the world and the only person that knew about it was helplessly engaged in the best sex of his life.

THE END