by Tiffany Bell
“It’s why your powers still don’t work here even though you’re not at my shrine in the cave anymore. The funny thing is, any place can be a house of worship depending on who attends. This chapel is used to worship your deity most days, but in the company of my followers, it’s a place to worship me.”
The priestess didn’t like this at all. She was infuriated.
“If this was a place of worship for my deity, then my powers should have worked when I was alone here!” The priestess yelled at the smug succubus.
“Hm, an excellent observation. It took hours before I could gather enough strength to leave the shrine. You could have escaped during that time if your powers worked. So, the real question is… why couldn’t you?” Esme smirked as she leaned over Angelika, letting their faces almost touch.
“Maybe you’ve lost the faith. Maybe you’re such a corrupt, little, holy woman that you can’t use your sacred magic anymore because you’re not good enough. Or, maybe it’s a simpler scenario than that,” the demon shrugged her shoulders slightly. “Maybe you just don’t want to escape me. Maybe this is what you want.”
Angelika glared hatefully at Esme while she struggled against her bonds again. Muscles tensed in vain to free her body.
“Either way, it’s time for my follower’s service. And you’re still absolutely covered in my essence. So, I figured I’d allow them to worship me through you today. I told them you wouldn’t mind.”
Lifting her hands with her palms up, the succubus motioned toward Angelika.
“Treat our guest well and she may be converted to our ways—and be sure to enjoy yourselves as well!”
Esme grinned as she took a step back and watched the six hooded figures shrug off their black robes, revealing their completely nude bodies. She noticed that every robed figure was female. Each of their bodies glistened in the dim light as they approached the altar. The priestess wasn’t sure what these women had in mind for her, but she struggled desperately against the ropes again while the cultists descended upon her.
Angelika screamed in surprise as their mouths began to work on her ooze-covered flesh. The priestess was sure that the group was intent on cannibalism. She never felt any pain, however. She just felt their soft lips caressing over her skin while they licked, sucked, and nibbled at her. Her screams tapered off and soon gave way to a hesitant moan. All of those mouths were so eager as they lapped up that mixture of cum.
Angelika’s eyes closed tightly as she tried her best not respond to the attention she was shown. The women were so persistent with their roaming tongues. Each time Angelika gave a moan or a squeak of pleasure, the women would double their efforts for a brief moment to try and illicit more of a reaction. Those tongues swirled against her flesh. It was almost like being assaulted by the tentacle beast again. Their lips were enthusiastic to wrap around fingers and toes while their tongues flickered between them. One woman even pressed her lips to Angelika’s navel and sloppily began suckling up the little reservoir of liquid inside. Her tongue swirled around, tickling the priestess briefly.
The priestess’ breasts and pussy hadn’t been touched yet. Her pert, pink, erect nipples were aching for attention. Angelika was steadily adding to the amount of fluids on the altar table as her excitement flowed from between her legs. She was anxiously waiting for any attention to be paid to her sensual areas.
“Untie her. She’s no threat now,” Esme chimed in, still watching the scene intently.
The cultists quickly obeyed and removed the ropes that held the priestess in place. Angelika looked around curiously as she sat up. She didn’t have time to react before six pairs of hands were upon her once again. The table was large enough to accommodate a few of the women crawling up to join the priestess. Once she was freed, the first thoughts in her mind should have been to escape. She just wanted to see what these women had to offer—just a taste. Perhaps she was corrupt now. But, it was the affects of the succubus’ essence! It wasn’t what she wanted. These thoughts clearly weren’t her own. She was being controlled by this demon!
And yet, she felt like her mind was fully in control as she reached forward and ran her fingers through one of the women’s blonde hair and pulled her face close. Her eyes closed calmly while their lips pressed tightly together. Their tongues swirled and struggled against one another’s for dominance while each of their heads tilted to the side.
The other cultists continued with their tasks. Their mouths immediately went to the dripping spots of Angelika’s body that they were unable to reach while she was bound. One woman started at the priestess’ feet again and worked her way down as slow as possible. Another was far more zealous and lifted Angelika’s leg, licking at the back of her thigh and working dangerously close to her pussy. In her sitting position, another woman was behind the cum-covered priestess, adoringly lapping at her shoulders and over her back.
With so many spots having been cleaned and the priestess being in such a bad position for all of their mouths to be at work at the same time, a few of the cultists felt left out. They looked to the succubus for approval, which was given with a brief nod.
“You may proceed as you wish, my lovelies.”
The women smiled brightly before turning their attentions back to Angelika. Easing forward, one woman brazenly started to tongue the priestess’ breasts, paying particular attention to her hard nipples. Shivers of pleasure coursed through Angelika’s body. The last excluded woman slipped between the others and had just enough room to bury her face against Angelika’s sex. The surprised priestess gasped and arched her back, thrusting her breasts further against the one woman’s face. A collective giggle was given by the women as they continued to coat the woman’s body with saliva even after all of the mess she was covered in was licked off.
Lowering her onto her back, the blonde grinned down at Angelika before she stood on the table with a foot on either side of the priestess’ body. Knowing full-well what the woman had in mind, Angelika flashed her a smile of approval. The blonde nibbled at her bottom lip in anticipation as she knelt down with her dripping sex right over the priestess’ mouth.
Esme happily watched. Even the demon was becoming slightly aroused while witnessing the priestess give in to her lusts and desires.
“Good, my pets. Show Angelika what she has to look forward to when she surrenders to lust.”
The other women were still cascading her body with delicate kisses and licks. A woman was stationed at each breast, giving the ample flesh the attention it deserved. The redhead between Angelika’s legs was quite teasingly running her tongue against the crevice between her pussy and inner thigh. The priestess wanted to cry out in pleasure but she was a bit muffled, to say the least. Her own tongue was busy lapping against the shaved lips of the blonde’s mound. The juices that flowed from her were delicious. Angelika couldn’t get enough of them and it showed with the fervor that she licked and suckled at the cultist’s pussy.
Once again, there were two cultists without a job to do. They didn’t wait for permission this time, though. Esme had already told them as a whole that they could do as they wished, and so they did. They gently massaged and rubbed at the priestess’ arms until they manipulated her palms to press against their respective mounds. With both hands now occupied, Angelika was compelled to press her digits into each of the women’s dripping, hot pussies.
The two women at Angelika’s breasts nibbled and nipped the mounds of flesh, almost as if they were coordinating their efforts while silently keeping the priestess at edge. The redhead between her legs wasn’t even touching her anymore, except her palms keeping Angelika’s legs spread wide. Leaning in ever-so-close, she only softly exhaled against the priestess’ drooling, wanting sex. It was a maddening sensation. Teasingly, she nuzzled her dainty nose against Angelika’s erect and protruding clit. The priestess bucked her hips toward the woman’s face, but she quickly felt hands holding her down to prevent her from breaking the cultists’ methodically planned coordination. Angelika had to
experience the sensations according to her captors’ will.
The priestess gave a loud, tortured moan into the blonde’s pussy before increasing her efforts. Her tongue lapped against those dripping folds like a mad woman. The cultist’s juices ran over her chin and cheeks while she gave it her all. The two women she was fingering were gently rocking their hips back and forth as they ran their own fingers over their stomachs and breasts. One leaned in toward the blonde and began kissing her passionately. Angelika felt like she needed to earn her own orgasm by pleasuring these women as completely as possible.
That teasing tongue at the priestess’ pussy finally pressed against the bottom of her sex before excruciatingly moving upward along her slit. Angelika’s body tensed as the lust she was experiencing was reaching all-time highs. The higher the redhead’s tongue came to her clit, the more it started to languish in its movements. The priestess felt like she would never feel that divine release.
The blonde riding Angelika’s face started to twitch a little before torrents of girl-cum gushed forth. The woman bucked her hips a few times while moaning out in ecstasy. Breathing heavily, she shakily got off the table as she recovered from her orgasm. Angelika took a sigh of relief while she licked her lips, savoring the flavor of the blonde woman. It didn’t take long before one of the women she was fingering shifted positions and straddled her face, only in a reverse position. She was grinning deviously as she rubbed her drooling sex over the priestess’ face. Obediently, Angelika began licking happily until the woman shifted forward a bit more. With her tight little pucker over Angelika’s mouth, she’d wiggle her ass.
“I think it’s obvious what she wants. Get to it! I don’t think they’ll let you cum until you get them off first!” Esme chimed in happily.
Angelika swallowed slowly before she stuck her tongue out and pressed at the woman’s tight, pink anus. The priestess heard a loud groan as the woman pressed her rear back a bit more forcefully, insinuating that she wanted more. Closing her eyes, the priestess licked against the puckered flesh once more. The redhead between her legs began another slow lick up Angelika’s sex. The need for release dictated her actions now. She was so desperate that she would have done anything to achieve it. The priestess’ tongue began to lap at the woman’s asshole in an almost worshiping fashion. Angelika was so horny that she even began pressing her tongue forcefully against the little pucker, probing into her asshole and swirling inside.
This woman, just like the other, tensed up as her juices began to flow in abundance. It didn’t take long for Angelika’s zealous efforts to cause her to climax. She was a squirter, however, and most of the girl-cum landed on Angelika’s chest and neck. The two women still paying homage to the priestess’ tits were quick to lap up this fluid as well. Just from watching, the one that Angelika was still fingering finally climaxed as well. Moving onto her hands and knees, she licked her own fluids from the priestess’ hand.
This went on for the other two woman as well. One abandoned licking at Angelika’s breast to straddle her face and ride her tongue until she orgasmed. The priestess’ face and hair was now soaked in the cultists’ cum. The second to last woman climbed up, only to want her ass licked like the other woman. Angelika didn’t dare disappoint this close to the end. Her tongue swirled and prodded at her tight ass until this woman’s climax was dripping down her chin. This just left the redhead, who grinned widely while she moved into a 69 position with the priestess.
One thing Angelika noted about all of the cultists was that they were all completely shaved downstairs. The corrupted priestess grinned at the idea.
The redhead still slowly licked up and down her slit, never showing enough attention to get Angelika off. It was just enough to keep the priestess on edge. In this position, the desperate woman had full access to the redhead’s pussy and ass. Angelika’s pious tongue licked feverishly up and down her slit. She suckled lovingly at the redhead’s pussy lips, tongued her clit, and rimmed her ass. The priestess needed to finish this last woman off so she could be rewarded. After worshiping the redhead’s nether regions completely for what seemed like forever, she quivered with pleasure and splattered Angelika’s face with girl-cum.
The woman audibly purred while purposefully rubbing her dripping sex over the holy woman’s face. The redhead looked to Esme for the final verdict. The succubus gave a little nod with a smile. With one final, slow lick the woman’s tongue very gently brushed against Angelika’s erect little bundle of nerves. The priestess’ eyes flickered before closing tightly as her orgasm rushed over her body. It was like a wave of pleasure crashing over her. Her whole body shivered from just the simple touch that she was finally allowed.
The table had a sizable puddle of femme-cum between Angelika’s legs, as well as a few squirts and drippings near the priestess’ head. She was laying on the table completely limp, with her chest rising and falling steadily. There was a happy, pleased grin on her face.
The group of cultists finished licking Angelika of the new mess before they sat down near their succubus mistress. They were all playfully licking, hugging, and rubbing against one another while they watched Esme start to walk toward the altar.
“Now it’s my turn. And I promise that you won’t be able to drain my essence where I plan on shoving my demon cock…”
The succubus’ laugh echoed through the chapel while that thick, red cock began to grow from the demon’s crotch…
4: Revenge of the Succubus
It was nearing midnight in the chapel and the only light in the room was from the lanterns of the succubus’ followers. The faint light flickered, causing the the various shadows to dance wildly in the background. This holy building was being desecrated by a demon and her followers. Their victim just happened to be a priestess of the The Order—a group of the clergy that trained in the mystical arts of holy magics and combat. The red-skinned succubus grinned deviously as she approached the large cum-covered altar. Esme’s followers were laying upon the floor, writhing in pleasure against one another as they watched their demon mistress.
Angelika was completely still as she laid on the table. Her body was too exhausted to move, much less fight back against the demon. She closed her eyes and relaxed. In Angelika’s mind, she thought that maybe if she believed that she was somewhere else, then maybe it would happen. She had already been completely used, abused, and tempted toward the lusts and desires that the succubus and her minions pressured upon her. She didn’t know how much longer she could resist without breaking. In many classes at the monastery, she had been taught how to resist torture, escape the worst of situations, and most of all, remain pure. She was never taught what to do if she ended up liking her captor’s brand of torture, though.
Angelika felt the need to escape, especially as her eyes fell upon that thick, red, demonic cock that bobbed up and down between the succubus’ legs as she approached. The priestess had already been acquainted with it before in the demon’s underground cave. She had vanquished her before. Perhaps she could do it again. The question was, did she really want that thing in her mouth? It was a stupid question to ask—of course, she did. As she looked at it gently bouncing against those red thighs as the succubus approached, Angelika regretfully knew the answer. She wanted it so badly.
“It’s time you understood what it is that I give to these women. They worship me for a reason. I don’t force them to,” Esme explained very calmly to the priestess.
“Lies! Your kiss seduced me and then you forced me to do unspeakable things with you!” Angelika exclaimed loudly while slowly pushing herself up. She was growing stronger, but she lacked the energy necessary to stand. There was no way she could do combat with the succubus.
Esme gave the priestess a puzzled look and shook her head before smiling widely. “My kiss doesn’t have that power, holy woman. It simply works like a very potent alcohol—It loosens the tongue a bit, but it doesn’t force people to do acts they wouldn’t otherwise want to do. It just brings out the inner you. In fa
ct, the inner you is quite amazing!” Esme purred seductively.
“You’re a powerful woman, Angelika. Especially that pouty, little mouth of yours.” The succubus reached forward and poked at the priestess’ lower lip teasingly.
Angelika was quick to swat Esme’s hand away, followed by a scowl of disapproval.
“You sucked the essence directly from of me.” Esme’s grin widened, and her followers giggled giddily. “You’ve trained to be a holy woman, but in truth, you have the heart and soul of a cock-sucking slut.”
Fear welled up in Angelika’s stomach at these words. However, for some reason she knew she’d be fine no matter what happened. Her life was in no danger that she could sense. If the succubus really wanted her dead then she could have done it a number of times already. In truth, she was frightened of enjoying what the succubus was doing to her mind. She was mortified that what the demon was saying was true. As a priestess, she was taught to be a morally strong and pious individual. The acts that this demon performed upon her and subjected her to had enlightened her to another way of thinking. Angelika now knew the joys of physical pleasure. She couldn’t easily dismiss the feelings that she yearned for. She was just like the cultists now. She wanted to experience the succubus again and again.
“Nothing to say for yourself, Angelika? You know why, right? It’s because everything I just said is true.”
The succubus smirked smugly as she crawled onto the table, pushing Angelika onto her back. The priestess gave no resistance at all as Esme moved forward, easing a knee forward between the priestess’ legs and against the woman’s pussy. Esme felt the warmth radiating from Angelika’s sex. It brought a gleaming smile to the demon’s lips.
