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It's only your soul... (DigitalSiren x Staine)

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Nessera winged through the darkness, bubbles of dreaming mortals floating through the darkness, illuminating the space just around it. No two were the same, as no two dreams were alike. She had been given her first mission, having finally matured to the point that the other succubus and incubus had finally deemed her ready. In appearance, she was no more than sixteen, if one compared her to a mortal. In reality she had just turned one-hundred and twenty-one. Upon the celebration of her birth, she had been given a singular mission. Pick a mortal, any mortal and enter into a contract. At the end of the contract, his soul would be hers and she would be a full fledged succubus.

Wind created by her wings stirred the flame colored curls away from her face, strong agile beats of the soft leathery appendages propelling her forward. Giggling she circled around a bubble and ducked around another. Lilith told her, when asked how she'd know, that she'd just.. feel it. So far, nothing about the dream bubbles called to her. The only joy she felt as she spirited through the dream realm was the feeling of freedom and exhilaration. To be a real succubus was her only goal. She gave a bright giggle as she shot upwards, bursting through a collection of bubbles she hovered over them, wings flexing before allowing herself to plummet back downwards.

Nessera fell on her back, hair rushing past her face as she streamed downwards, wings closed behind her. Suddenly, she felt a pulse. Wings snapping open she rolled in the air and looked around. Down, in the darkness to her left she could see an unusually dim dream bubble. She felt the pulse again, seemingly from the bubble. Frowning she flew closer. Other bubbles seemed to avoid this one, not that any really touched, but some seemed to linger closer to one another. This one was alone, near the bottom of the realm, flickering dimly. Frowning she reached out and stroked the surface.

Loneliness, despair, need.. Strong but sadder emotions. This wasn't what she had expected. In fact, most said they found their first needing and wanting. Eager, horny.. but generally happy. Not this bubble. Frowning still Nessera pushed her head through. Her head appeared in his real world, floating above his bed where he slept. Squirming through she floated above his bed, ghostly in form. No contract made meant she wasn't corporeal. Even if he woke at that very second he'd likely not see her.

The man asleep below her was handsome, his hair a sandy brown in tone. It fell about his face in haphazard strands. Reaching down, Nessera brushed her fingers along his cheek, pushing an errant strand of hair away from his face. Even in sleep he seemed to wear a frown. His brows drawn together and his lips down turned. Letting herself sink lower she pressed a kiss to his forehead, letting her consciousness melt into him. She fell though his mind until she landed in his current dream. It wasn't what she had expected, from tales from the others. She expected something.. What she found was altogether different.

Darkness. Cold Darkness greeted her. She couldn't see a floor or ceiling. Just him sitting alone facing nothingness. Shaking her head slightly, her heart ached for him. This man, was lonely.. even in his dreams. She blew into the darkness and his dream changed, bending to her will. This part seemed to come naturally to her. She pulled them into a warm cafe, his table near a window. She knew not to push his dream to far too quickly, doing so would cause it to break and snap. Outside the window, snow fell lazily. A warm fire sprung to life somewhere nearby, slowly warming him. A book opened before him, in his arms and a cup of tea slowly formed near his right hand, steam rising from it.


Nessera slowly picked how she wanted to appear. She still kept most of her appearance; the long flame red locks that fell down her back in soft waves. She left it loose. Her horns however, ebony black that curled upwards daintily were gone. Te same with her wings and tail, both soft and velvety in appearance. No, what approached his table was a cute girl. Her big, blue eyes likely the thing that would stand out the most. They were almost lavender in hue with flecks of silver in them. Like stars in a night sky.

She smiled at him, and cleared her throat, drawing her attention towards her. Dressed in a soft pink sweater dress, the knit chunky. It followed her gentle curves but wasn't tight to her form. A scarf wrapped around her neck in a soft white color. It matched the thigh high socks that clung to her legs. She didn't bother with shoes, it was a dream. I meant she didn't have to be realistic. She held a steaming mug of coco in her hands. She smiled at him, shyly, her eyes already about eye level. Nessera was short, even normally. She barely crested five feet. "Hi, could I join you?" Her voice was soft, sweet.. Though it held a tinge of something else that was hard to place. Though if one though long enough, hard enough.. it was lust. Part of her powers blossoming. "I am Nessera" She held out a small hand. Her first job beginning. She flashed him a smile, her canines slightly longer than her other teeth. "But if you like, you could call me Sera?"
 
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Nessera had no way of knowing. She could pick up on his sexual feelings, his desires.. some of his emotions. She also knew some of it he wouldn't know himself, his words had made her worry. Though Owen did his best to soothe her and she sniffled softly and wiped at her eyes with the back of one hand. "Promise, forever" Coming back to him, walking on the tips of her toes, her slender body swaying gently as she crossed the small distance. Kneeling beside him, her fingers brushing against his chest. Leaning over him, her breasts pressed against his chest as she kisses him. Breathing some of some of the power she'd stolen from him back into his body. He'd still ache, feel weak.. but he'd be able to move if not slowly. Nodding she smiled down at him. "Come on big brother, lets go to bed.." Carefully she helped him to his feet, though there was power in her small form, supporting him easily as he gained his legs underneath him.

Carefully she lead him upstairs to his bed, easily finding the way. She was just as familiar with his home as he was, having spent hours following him wistfully when she should have been sleeping. Once in his room, she laid him down, letting his larger form sink into the mattress. Her lips brushed his forehead, breasts in his face.
"Don't sleep yet, big brother.." The words sounded innocent enough, though it wasn't a request, there was power behind those words. Heading out of his room, she headed towards the kitchen. She didn't know how to cook, but she wanted to get him something to snack on and a glass of water. Owen was her big brother, her toy.. but she took good care of what was hers. Like Lusca, her pet.. A smile curled on her lips as she poured water from the pitcher into a glass. He also had some washed strawberries in the fridge. "Hmm.. That's a good snack right?" After a few moments she had a bowl of strawberries and the glass of water in her hands and she floated along the floor and few inches off the hardwood toward the stairs.

Slipping back into his room she smiled at him shyly.
"I know that was hard on you. I thought before sleep, you might want to eat a little.. Have some water." Her feet touched the floor and she walked to him, sitting on the edge of the bed. "Sit up toy" Waiting until he did so, she held the glass of water to him. "Drink all of it for me" Her now free hand brushing through his hair in a petting motion as he drank "That's my good boy." Her small form curling into him, her breasts pressed against his bare are, her stocking covered knees near his thigh. Holing up a strawberry to his lips she kissed his cheek. "Once you eat and drink your water, we can sleep.."
 
Owen smiled lazily, bereft of energy but he still heard her words. Forever. It sounded nice...though if she planned to do what she just did to him again...he tried not to think about it, about a life of sexual torture at the hands of what appeared to be the most sadistic and yet sweet, cute girl he had ever met. Even laying back he watched her, the epitome of pure beauty and grace as she walked over to him and knelt down beside him, her fingers on his chest soothing. His lips parted as she kissed him and he moaned softly, feeling something of a small wave of energy, like the exhaustion was seeping out of him just a little. After that she helped him to his feet and despite being bigger than her by far he leaned on her anyway. He trusted her, and she seemed much stronger than she looked as she guided him through the house. He smiled, stumbling a little and trying to support as much of himself as he could while she took him towards his own bedroom. "Thank you, Sera...you're strong, haha...I feel so weak right now." In his bed when she told him not to sleep and left him, he still closed his eyes but he didn't drift off. He thought about what had happened, and what happened next. He had no idea, but by the time she returned, he had questions.

He smiled up at her and pushed himself to rest against the headboard sitting up, his brow furrowing a little at the words she used.
"Toy?" He still took the glass and drank deep, not even realising how thirsty he had been until he had drank half of the glass in one gulp. He took the bowl of strawberries with a weak smile and managed a small chuckle. "Good boy...you sound like you own me now, like I'm a pet." His voice wasn't upset, or angry, just slightly confused as he started to eat. It was all a blur but hadn't she said something like that when she was having sex with him, keeping him on the brink? His mind was finding it hard to remember, it had been so intense and shattering. "Will it always be like that, Sera? I don't even know what happens now...you're here, you're real...does that mean my soul is yours now?" He ate another strawberry, then another while he waited for something, maybe an explanation. "How long? I'm sure you will outlive me...I don't know if I want to think about that..."
 
Blinking she nodded slowly. "Yes, Toy" A giggle escaping her. It was like hearing his own voice mimicked back at him, the tone was the same, but it was still in her sweet voice. "I want to be beneath you, forever." Her finger trailed down his arm playfully as she continued "I want to worship you for the rest of eternity" Leaning into him she nipped his ear, purring the last words into the shell of his ear "I will be your plaything, your toy, I want this to last longer than life, I want to be yours and yours alone and for it to never ever end...and you to be mine! Please Sera, I need you, I need to be yours..." Licking along the edge of his ear she smiled brightly. "Sound familiar big brother?" Laying her head on his shoulder as she fed him the last strawberry. "You said all those things, they were part of your contract that you signed with me."

Carefully lifting the water back to his mouth. "Finish your water pet" Taking the bowl from him she placed it on his nightstand. "You wanted to be my plaything, to worship me, to be beneath me.. To be my plaything and toy for eternity." Her fingers stroked though his hair like one might a pet. "Do you understand toy?" Her tone sweet as her pet him. "You agreed to serve me in exchange your soul is mine, but you will be with me forever. The wording was quite clever on your part big brother. No one can break the bond.." Taking the now empty glass from him it was placed on his nightstand inside the bowl. "But that also means.. that what you wanted will also come true. You will be my plaything, because it's your deepest desire to be dominated"

Shifting on the bed, she straddle him, cupping his cheeks in her hands, tiling his face to look at her. Her face was still sweet, innocent even if what she had done, what she was saying was far from it. "Did you know that you wanted to serve so badly big brother?" She could have said more, but she could feel the confusion. Her lips pressed to his nose, her fingers caressing his cheeks. "I think you call it a freudian slip, yes?"
 
The giggle that followed the confirmation of what she had said was sweet, musical, but then she started to speak, her finger stroking his arm while he listened. With every word he could hear both her voice and his own playing back in his memory, him saying those things while she was on top of him. Every word, he had said them, begged her. When she was done reminding him, her tongue at his ear making him shiver as she purred the words back to him he groaned, both a little confused and bewildered that he would say such a thing. He opened his mouth and bit the last strawberry, chewing and swallowing then drinking the rest of the water before he spoke. "Part of the contract? I think I remember...do you mean I'm stuck in this now?" His tone wasn't accusatory or sad and as he looked at her he clearly wasn't upset, just confused. "Your toy?" He raised an eyebrow. He didn't quite get how he had ended up agreeing or even begging for this but he was sure she had done it to him.

As she stroked his hair and continued to talk, straddling him, he listened, his eyes widening. He would be her plaything and toy for eternity. Worshipping her beneath her.
"Forever? Surely you don't mean...real forever?" He didn't get how it was his desire too, was that true? He hadn't known that...he didn't quite feel that but something in it rang true nonetheless. He shook his head, losing his eyes as she kissed his nose. "I didn't...I don't...I've never thought of or wanted that, not that I can think...what does that mean?" Despite being confused and unsure, he was calm too. Just having her near him, just her voice was soothing in a way he hadn't felt in years, like nothing could really hurt him even though she was telling him he belonged to her, that she would play with and torment him, for the rest of time. The calm was unreal, serene. "Serve you how? Will it be like that...the pain, the begging...I thought I was going to break..." He opened his eyes to look back into hers. "And you seemed to love making me suffer, I remember now, I...there were tears, you ran your finger through them. Giggled." Trying to wrap his mind around this was hard, and he was so tired.
 
His questions didn't annoy her, she just nodded a soft mmmhm noise coming from her throat. "I think 'stuck' is a bit much, don't you? You wanted this" Her fingers slowly pulled away from his face. "I don't make the rules, I am following them. My power..." She frowned and leaned back on his thighs, sitting on them. "It.. Helps draw out the deepest desire, the thing to make you happiest" They were not evil inherently, though some succubi and incubi would twist the desire while still being within the rules, the desire however was on the one the contract was struck with. "It's meant to make the trade of a wish for your soul.. equal" She smiled at him. "So we can't manipulate humans. The system is meant to be fair"

Sliding off his thighs she began to undress, one small foot on the edge of his bed as she rolled down her stocking. Inch by inch the stocking revealing her perfect leg.
"And yes, forever really does mean forever" Pulling the stocking off she looked up at him for a moment. "Or until my death.." Her big brother wouldn't want to kill her she hoped, but she wasn't going to hide the information from him. Lifting her other leg it replaced the first and she began to remove it as well. "You might not have, but it's a deep desire, otherwise it wouldn't have come out pet.." The second stocking hit the floor and her fingers hooked into her panties. They were slowly pulled down, one hand on the bed as she stepped out of them. "And.. Yes, in ways. Perhaps not that intense." She tilted her head and shrugged.

Naked beside his bed she looked at him, not shy in her nudity.
"I like causing pain, this is true.. But big brother, you will enjoy the pain." She could feel that desire in him, it was part of what called her to him. Succbi matched with those that they'd pair well with. A small submissive succubus wouldn't be paired with a man who wanted her to dominate him, nor the other way around. It wouldn't be a good match. Something in him need, craved what she would do to him, that they would both enjoy. It was fact.

Holding up one finger, she shook her head, red locks swaying
"Enough questions big brother, it's bed time. Lay down." Waiting till he had laid down she climbed into bed with him, snuggling herself into his side. The softness of her body pressed into him tightly. Yawning she closed her eyes and rolled to her side, her rear pressed against his thigh. Perfect for spooning.
 
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Owen laid back and listened to her while she held him, her hand on his face and her straddling him. What she said...it made sense, and it didn't. If he wanted this, wouldn't he have known about that? Wouldn't he have some inkling that this was what he had desired? Still, when he thought back to what she had done to him it was arousing, it had thrilled him. He liked the power she wielded over him even if he had been begging her, he liked that she had said no and done what she wanted anyway...which confused him. Was it possible that she was right, that she somehow knew what he wanted better than he did? She was a demon of sex and lust, right? She had powers he had no clue how to handle, she had wings! A tail! She had come to him in his dreams. How had she even chose him? So many questions. "Maybe stuck is bad...I do want...you." It was the best answer he could give for that right now while he was still trying to process, because that was honest. No matter what else he did want her. He had strong feelings for her. He chuckled, laying his head back as she climbed from him to undress. "That's fair? You get my soul, and you get me as your personal sex toy for all of eternity..." He turned to look at her. "You will live for a long time, right?" He had no idea if she could live for eternity but demon, so maybe? "And I get...to be your personal sex toy for all of eternity?" He laughed softly. "I need to learn to negotiate..."

He could have asked for anything, surely, but this was the contract he had made, that they had made. He knew it wasn't so simple either, he didn't just get to be her toy he got her, forever. He wanted her, he knew that much. "Little sister...I can't help but feel a little bamboozled. Couldn't I have had you as my sex toy instead?" He grinned and watched as she finished undressing and climbed into the bed with him...damn she was beautiful, flawless in every way as far as he was concerned. He had other things to think about...that it would always be like that in a way, her taking what she wanted from him and he...just being used. For pleasure...also how she called him pet and toy, he didn't know why but he liked that. Why did he like that? "This is all confusing anyway...but I'm still glad I summoned you, that you're real, Sera. I think I need you....you made the past few months worth living in my dreams, to have you here in reality...i'd pay any price." As she cuddled into him he nodded and turned so that he was spooning against her, an arm falling over her chest to keep her against him. Naked, he was already a little aroused just to be in contact with her, she was like a walking aphrodisiac but he was also exhausted and as he closed his eyes he could feel sleep starting to take him. "Tired..." It was only moments before he was asleep.
 
"I am so sorry, the contract is non negotiable. Do not pass go, do not collect two hundred dollars" Sera's smile could be heard as she cuddled into him. The last words from her pet was tired. There was no doubt about that, he would be.. As a succubus she was basically an energy vampire, feeding on him to sustain herself. Most feedings wouldn't be like what she'd done tonight, it would be smaller, but more consistent. Closing her eyes she thought of her brothers. They had to have felt her awakening. A smile curled on her lips as her eyes closed, cuddled into Owen's arms tightly. She missed them, but for now she had a new 'big brother'.. He was more like Virgil.. The submissive one of the triplets. Which made sense, while she'd always submitted and enjoyed her time with Venkas and Velak, she'd taken a very certain thrill in her encounters with Virgil. Sleep claimed her as she pet along Owen's arm. A comforting touch.

Waking she yawned and stretched against him, her rear brushing back against him. She found her big brother hard against her small little rear. A smile on her lips she gently wiggled against him until she felt him stirring. One last gentle push of her rear against his hard length. "Mmm good morning big brother" She turned in his arms, her lips brushing his. Her small naked form cuddling into him closer. Sera was all softness, from her small breasts so the curve of hips.. She fit like she'd be made for him in his arms. "Someone is excited this morning.." Her thigh brushed against him teasingly as a chuckle slipping from her lips. "Thought you'd be tired after last night" Kissing him again she gave a cute little whimper, like one would expect from a puppy. "Lets shower, carry me?"
 
Owen had chuckled, shaking his head. "Well that's that then...I'll just have to deal with it. Still feel like I was tricked." A yawn had followed, and before long he had been completely asleep, his energy having left him a while ago. There were no dreams that night, for the first time in a long time he didn't need to go to another world to visit Sera, she was in his arms as he slept, he had felt her heat as he had drifted off. Her warm, comforting presence. When he woke though...he could already feel the same kind of lust, much less intense of course, that he had when she had been on top of him, gliding along him, and his manhood was hard, pressed against her rear. She had turned towards him, lips on his and he kissed her softly as he snuggled into her. It had been so long since he had a good cuddle like this. "Good morning little sister..." He chuckled, finding it just a little strange to say but oh so perfect. "I am tired, but...I don't know, being around you makes me pretty excited..." He was blushing as he said it, a little embarrassed. "Like I'm a teenager again, I just can't help it..."

Chuckling at her whimper he kissed her back eagerly and nodded, she hadn't phrased it like an order, which was something he had expected after hearing her explanation last night but he liked that, and he was more than eager to do it anyway. Pulling the covers back he drank in the sight of her as he slid from the bed, muscles still aching as he scooped her up into his arms and carried her towards the bathroom.
"Good lord I still feel so drained, I wonder how long we slept...it's like I'm just weak." In the bathroom he kept her in his arms while he reached for the shower controls, finding she was easily able to be held with one arm, light and small. "I'm guessing demons like it hot?" The water was about as hot as he would normally set it anyway as he carried her under the powerful spray, sighing softly as the heat sank into his bones.
 
She chuckled softly and stretched against the bed as he looked at her lithe form, naked against his pale green sheets. Aching against the silkiness of the sheets, she put her body on display for him. She watched as the lust heated his eyes and she smiled, flashing dainty fangs at him, a part of her succubus form she'd kept. Pulled into his arms, Sera wrapped her own around his neck, her legs kicking lazily. "Mmmm nine or ten hours I think.. You should get used to my feedings.." She loved the care he took, keeping her in his arms as he fiddled with the water. "Oooo stereotyping me?" Teasing him she giggled even as he stepped into the hot water.

Letting her eyes fall closed she let the hot water wash over her, sighing gently.
"We are not that different from humans really.. While I enjoy a steaming shower, my older brother, Velak, likes colder showers. Like rain fall or slightly chillier.. It can be refreshing." As she spoke, her nails traced random patterns along the strong planes of his chest. "What do you have to do for the day?" She wasn't ready for him to place her down, or for anything else other than to be held in his arms. It was simple, the touch of her pet, but it soothed her in a way she'd never felt before. She wondered if her brothers ever felt the same... Though she knew they never entered into contracts like the females of their race. Making a mental note to ask them next time they spoke she leaned up and nipped gently at his jawline. "You may put me down pet.." A smile on her lips.

Carefully set on her feet she cuddled into him, cheek resting against his chest. Listening to the beat of his heart she smiled.
"Later, if you have time, I'd like to go out.. See your world maybe go shopping? I don't... have clothing for your world. I can glamour an outfit for the day, but it will drain me" She tipped her face up towards him. "Besides.." a cute little pout formed on her lips. "Someone promised to take me for coffee.."
 
Owen laughed softly as he carried her, shaking his head. He didn't quite know if he really would get used to her feedings, as she called them, and he had certainly made him horny with ease which was something else...just being around her had him in a state of arousal he wasn't quite used to on a constant basis, how was he meant to deal with that? "He liked cold showers huh...was that because you were around? I feel they could be something I need too...I've barely been around you but I'm already so horny again, and after last night too..." Underneath the hot water as it poured down on them he was smiling at her, he wanted to wash her but he didn't want to let her go either, he enjoyed holding her, the way her arms were around his neck. "So you have an older brother already...I didn't know that. Am I your brother now? I think I said it during making the contract but our parents are different...I don't know how this really works."

He placed her down on her feet when she asked, holding her to him when she moved in to cuddle and nodded, smiling.
"I don't have anything I absolutely need to do, there are a few things I'm making but I'm ahead of schedule...I usually am, haven't had much of a social life the past few years and I don't work so slowly." He thought about what she was saying and leaned down, taking the initiative to kiss her. "I could go get you clothes so as not to drain you...I know what being drained feels like." He laughed and grinned. "It's exhausting. Hmm, I would love to take you out though...have you been in the human world before? I know you probably have your own world, wherever that is, or we would know about demons already." He paused, reaching for a sponge and the soap. "Tell me about your brother? Velak, you said?" He was already starting to wash her while he waited, wondering about her family and just a little jealous.
 
The kiss made her smile and she kissed him back, her hands resting on his chest. "It will be okay for a little bit, but I really don't want to do it every day is all" His question earned him a small shake of her head. "No, I know of it. This my first time being here. It's harder for a succubus to come here without a contract. Not impossible, but..." She knew of those who had. But she was the baby of the family, she'd been kept home safe. A soft purring sound came from her as he began to wash her.

"I have three older brothers actually. Triplets. Venkas, Velak and Virgil." She let his hands roam over her small form freely.. Her eyes closing in pleasure. "They are much older than I am.. and are currently at school." She could picture them all in her mind's eye and she smiled. "They have had a lot more time to embrace who and what they are. Venkas is like a Daddy, Velak is a sadist and Virgil.. Virgil is more like you." Her hand brushed against his chest in a small pet. "He is more submissive of the three. He is who I mostly tested myself on, because while I am submissive.. I have found only Venkas and Velak bring out that desire. I love being dominant."

Her eyes opened slowly and she tilted her head to one side, watching him. "You're my brother now.. because of the contract. But it's not the same. It was part of what you wished for." She smiled at him softly. "I don't mind, I planted that desire I think.. I was missing them. Do you mind that I wanted you to be my big brother?" She shifted in place, her pretty lavender eyes swirling as she watched him. "Incest isn't the same between our kind as it is your own. Do you have any siblings?"
 
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Owen had nodded, if he didn't have to go out and get her clothes, he was fine with that, a little confused about how it worked but he had a naked sex demon in front of him and was far too busy to think about such minor things that she said she had under control anyway. The sponge ran over her while he listened to her talk about her siblings, raising an eyebrow as he heard about them. Triplets. "So it's just the triplets and you? You're not a twin or a triplet yourself?" He really didn't think he could handle two of her anyway, let alone three but the thought was appealing too, in a small way. "Like a Daddy? That sounds a little strange, though I think I know what a sadist is like..." He grinned sheepishly at her, remembering how she had teased him, ran her fingertip through his tears like she loved the sight of them, made him beg and still tortured him with denied pleasure for hours. Yeah, Owen knew what it was like being around a sadist already. "Like me? Tested yourself? Wait, didn't you tell me you were a virgin?" He was a little confused, skating over the fact they were real flesh and blood siblings too...he was her big brother now as well after all. Did that make them his brothers too?

He shook his head, kneeling as he ran the sponge between her thighs and then down them, making sure to take his time over every inch of her flawless body.
"I don't mind, no...I like you being my little sister. I like being your big brother too." He shook his head and looked up at her. "Only you, you're my only sibling now, unless those triplets count." The sponge was at her rear now, slipping between the cheeks to drag up towards her back while he leaned in to kiss her on her tummy. "I got that, if you practiced on...Virgil? Was that the one?" He laughed nervously, he was a little worried he was being compared to him now, and being compared to a succubus' brother didn't bode well for him. "You're submissive too? You said I'm submissive...is it okay, two submissives together? I mean how much do you like being dominant?" He was having a small attack of doubt, like what if she didn't like him so much? What if he wasn't right for her?
 
The sponge that trailed along her skin made her purr softly in pleasure, the sound definitely feline. "I was a virgin, I didn't lie" She pouted at him for even suggesting it. "Your was the first cock" her hand slid between his legs, rubbing at his already hardened length "That was ever inside me" Which was true. She'd never had cock inside her in any sense of the word. Her brothers had been careful, knowing better than to deflower their baby sister. "Mouth, ass or pussy.." She looked up at him, that pout still on her lips. "But, I was touched and touched my brothers.. Their fingers and tongues have been inside me."

Watching as he knelt before her, the sponge passing between her thighs, biting her lower lip she let out a soft little moan. "I like it too" Her hands brushed his wet hair, his question causing her to tilt her head to one side. "I suppose they would be.. Not really sure" She gave a small shrug, unsure of how the contract had tied them together. He'd asked her to be his little sister, which meant she was. The contract was normally quite literal, from what she understood. She nodded, playing with his hair still. "Mmhm. Virgil was the one I was able to practice on." She could hear his tone change and she frowned. "Pet, I am a switch. I like both aspects, though I am dominant leaning. I have only submitted to Venkas and Velak... I have no real desire to submit to anyone else either. I am mostly dominant pet, don't worry." She could feel the panic growing in him and she stroked his cheeks. "Tell me what's worrying you big brother"
 
Owen nodded, smiling, the words making him very happy. He didn't know why, he wasn't a virgin so why did it matter that she was? In retrospect, it didn't, only that she had said she was and that had been what he had clung to. He kissed her stomach again while the sponge wandered over her. "I see...that makes sense. It must be hard for me to compare to an incubus...if they are anything like you, your power, your control...I've never felt anything like that..." He was still feeling a little nervous, busying himself on his self administered task while he washed her, and focusing on the sound of her voice and the way she played with his hair. It was hard to place his feelings right now, he was feeling emotional, if he had to guess it was something to do with how long it had been since he was actually in a relationship and how it had ended, just losing her like that...and not feeling like he deserved another chance, or had earned one. Now he had Sera, and she was so incredible, perfect for him...well, a little sadistic but according to her, that was perfect for him too.

He nodded again and looked up at her as she stroked his cheek. At first he didn't know how to answer her, but then it all started to come out of him while her touch soothed him.
"I don't know...I feel...inadequate, just a little. Like, you are a succubus, a demon, you could have anybody you like, you had your brothers...and if I'm submissive then, but you like...it doesn't matter." He paused and sighed. "Actually it does, but it's hard to word. Like, I'm a man, aren't I meant to be the dominant one? I know you said you lean that way but...and you know all about this kind of thing, I'm new, what if I disappoint you? What if I'm not enough for you? What if you get bored of me?" He had tears forming in his eyes, he had never felt like this since he lost his Alison, he had shut out all emotions. "I don't want to lose you when I just found you..."
 
Her face softened and she looked around the shower. His shower had a little bench of tile built into the wall. Taking a seat she motioned him closer. "Come her pet, stay one your hands and knees." She watched as he crawled to her, a soft loving smile on her face. Her hand found his hair and she gently pulled his head into her lap. "Silly big brother. Let's work through these one at a time. It doesn't quite work like that. A succubus can't have anyone she wants." Pausing she kept playing with his hair, petting him gently. "Think like.. Worker bees, or ants. They go out and gather souls. Most succubi need to gather so many souls before they are able to be more selective in their pairings"

Leaning back she closed her eyes, the warmth of the shower keeping her skin warm to the touch, much like a sauna.
"Most will need to gather at least sixty-six souls before they are able to retire. Normally at this point they make babies" She smiled and giggled. "Either with humans, or incubi" She gave a small shrug. "Souls for us becomes a sort of currency. It's what fuels our world and keeps it flowing" She could see the frown forming and chuckled. "Calm yourself pet. I am a princess, I was expected to fulfill one contract. It brought me into what I assume humans would call their sexual prime. It unlocks my powers and my.. appetite so to speak." Her fingers threaded into his hair, nails scratching at his scalp softly. "I am not expected to work like a common succubus. I am the princess of the the Forgotten Realm." She smiled. "The apple of my parent's eyes.. The baby of the family and oh so spoiled. You are the only soul I need ever reap, and a clever boy made it so he will be my toy for all eternity."

She smiled down at him and tapped his nose.
"My brothers fulfill another sort of role, they don't have contracts.. But we can talk about that another time." Her smile was still soft while she talked to him. "And I don't submit easily, pet. I submit to my brothers, because.. well they can make me. I have never met anyone else even in our world that has made me want to be on my knees before them. To service rather than be served..." Her hand brushed his cheek causing him to look up at her. "Keep in mind Virgil is submissive pet. He is a Prince of the Forgotten Realm. He is no less powerful than my other brothers. I would also never dare suggest he was less than the others. I'd get off with not being able to sit for days... Others would get off far less easy." Her point seemed lost and she sighed. "My point was, he is no less than the other two.. even as a submissive. Submission is a gift, a choice. Even yours."

"To say I know all about it, is silly. I may know what I have learned from playing with Virgil, Venkas and Velak.. But I am still just a teenager" A cruel smile curled on her lips. "If I was human I'd be fifteen.. maybe sixteen at most." Her lips brushed his, unable to keep her tease to herself. "And you wanted to fuck me into next week last night" Tisking him she smiled. "You may sometimes disappoint me, but I know you will have done your best and I will never be angry. I don't think I will ever get bored of you." Licking the tip of his nose. "I love you and I will always love you." Her hands brushed his cheeks, comforting. "Answer me this Owen... Close your eyes." She waited till he did, her thumbs still brushing his cheeks. "When you think about what you asked for... I know you find it a little scary. But the first thought at serving me, being my toy. How does it make you feel?"
 
Owen watched her take a seat, still on his knees, for a moment worried he had upset her and that was why she had walked away from him before she told him to go to her, on hands and knees. He didn't think that the order was strange, he didn't think that he could have stood and walked, just that she told him to do it, it would maybe make her happy? So he did, he crawled to her like a dog would, looking up at her until he was right in front of her. She didn't look upset, she looked at him with the same look he probably had on his every time he had seen her in his dreams and when he got there she pulled his head into her lap and he just closed his eyes, letting her fingers slide through his hair, petting him. Tension started to drain as she spoke to him...though his eyes snapped open when she mentioned how many souls a succubus was meant to take, a frown starting to form before she quashed those feelings without skipping a beat, reassuring him. He even smiled...she said he was the only one she needed to reap...it wasn't quite *would* but it was enough. "You're a princess too? Just when I thought you couldn't be more incredible..."

She spoke on about her brothers, and he nodded. It made sense, they must be powerful if they were older than her, isn't that how demons worked? And to know no others had managed to dominate her, that she was mostly dominant herself, and then when she spoke of Virgil, how he was every bit a prince just like the other two, no less of a man or powerful, he sighed, like he was letting go of a heavy weight. He still wasn't sure of this, that he was submissive, it had felt good and it felt good now to just be comforted and pet by her, but it had never been a thing he had desired before, or thought about. Was it really so deep inside of him that he couldn't find it on his own? Maybe that was why she had found him.
"So I can say no to you?" He smirked a little as he said it, picking up on her last comment. He didn't know why he thought that would be fun to say, but he did, so he let it out. She leaned down to kiss him and he groaned softly, sinking into that fleeting feeling of her lips on his, then the words she said... "I did...and I didn't know you were considered so young to your kind. You do look about that age though...promise?"

She had said something that he was latching on to.
"Promise you'll never be bored of me?" A smile as she licked the tip of his nose. "I love you too, Sera..." Closing his eyes for her, he didn't even need to think much about it. "It makes me feel like I fit...just right. Like it's where I belong, it makes me feel good knowing I can serve you, be yours, be owned by somebody so incredible, beautiful, amazing...the girl who pulled me out of misery, of course being owned by you is everything I could ever want...and I want to do anything I can to be perfect for you and make you happy, I want to be your toy, your treasured possession forever, it makes me feel safe, wanted and loved." He opened his eyes again to look up at her, a little confused. "Wow, I didn't need to really think about that...it just spilled out like you did some jedi mind trick on me. You're tricky..."
 
She found it amusing that what he took out of her long rambling explanations was she was a princess and that he could say no to her. She waited till he answered her though before she answered that question. A smirk was on her face as she gazed down at him. "I don't know what that is.. But I am talented, what can I say? And yes, if I was a human I'd likely be closer to sixteen now.. My birthday in a few months." She smiled and kissed him, hand in his hair she yanked his hair harder than she needed too, but she delighted in the spark of pain in his eyes. "You could have said no. In human relationships you could too..." Her words became softer, her voice a purr. "But now, my sweet little toy, you belong to me. You can ask me not to do something, beg me to spare you.. But unless I want to, I will not. There is nothing you can do to stop me."

She could feel the fear, the lust as she told him what his life would be. Biting her lower lip she slowly spread her legs, leaning back against the cooler tile of the shower. The movement pushed her hips closer to him. Heavily lidded eyes gazed down at him.
"Now big brother.. Show me if that tongue of yours is as talented as your hands" Deciding to have fun she decided to play with her new toy. She hit him with a wave of pleasure, that would leave him breathless. She took pleasure in the way his eyes lost focus. "If you do do a good job, I will test something with you." Truth be told she would test it anyway, but he didn't need to know that.
 
Owen smiled up at her, head still in her lap when she smirked at him, just that look making him shiver a little. "You are very talented, Sera...but you are a Princess, so of course you are." His eyes went wide as she yanked his head upwards a little by his hair to kiss him, the pain soon forgotten as his lips and hers met, a soft groan leaving him wanting more...why were her touches, her kisses...why was everything she did so much more potent than what he had ever experienced? The words she spoke next sent a shiver down his spine...he couldn't do anything to stop her from doing exactly as she wanted with him, he couldn't say no, he could only beg. She was stronger than him, she had these powers, this magic, she was a demon princess...

It didn't scare him though, instead he felt something else. Desire...he didn't know why but it was the first independent thought of being submissive to her that he had ever had, something that came from inside him and not because of something she did...he wanted to try. He wanted to try and stop her and he wanted her to push him anyway, he wanted to see just what she was capable of and he wanted her to do it because he belonged to her...he wanted to be her toy.
"I will try...I will try to stop you, is...that okay? I don't want you to think I don't want you, or want this...but I think I'd like the struggle..." He gave her an almost shy look as he said it, like he didn't know what it was he was thinking...then she moved back and the wave of lust hit him, turning it into something different. His eyes darkened, moved down to gaze at her sex, his heart racing. His mouth hung open a little, he thought he might even drool, he didn't know what she tasted like but he couldn't imagine it was anything other than perfect. Leaning into her, he sank his tongue into her and moaned as he tasted her for the first time. She tasted of sex...clean, fresh, sultry...and something else, there was a hint of strawberries? Maybe cotton candy? His hands found her thighs as his tongue delved in for more, he was already rock hard, just a request and he was as horny as he could imagine...he didn't know how she did it but already he needed to cum again, pre-cum already forming as he performed his task for her.
 
His request gave her pause, he wanted to say no, but still wanted her to force him. She could easily do that, she knew it. Being what she was, she had many ways in which to obtain such a goal. She was stronger physically, but that was before they even mentioned her powers. With them she knew from her brothers the sort of tricks she had up her sleeves. She could make him so horny but unable to cum, she could force him to do nothing but cum until he was mindless and drooling. Both without ever touching him and those were the simplest examples of her power. Slowly her chin dipped. "I will give you this option only once toy, are you absolutely sure?"

Her fingers brushed his cheek, a soft little pet. Even as she touched his cheek, she could see where her big brother's eyes went. She watched his face slip through emotions within seconds before his tongue sunk into her sweet little cunt. Her hand curled into his hair, holding him to her pussy, a sweet, happy moan escaping her. She had heard once, that the taste of a succubus was based on their mate. She wondered what she tasted like for her toy. "Mmmn such a good boy, so eager.." One small foot slipped between his legs, brushing at his length. She could feel the stickiness of his precum on her toes and she chuckled softly. "Oh poor big brother, so leaky and not allowed to cum!"

She hit him with a smaller wave of pleasure, wanting to make him feel like he would. Her free hand brushed his forearm, runes in soft silvery lilac appearing on his skin. He couldn't cum until she let him. She knew first hand from Velak the agony he would be in. Sweet torture as he was pleasured over and over, so close to that edge but unable to fall over it. Closing her eyes she leaned back, enjoying her big brother's tongue as he lapped at her pussy. "Mm...mmmm just like that.. My toy think he can bring me with just his tongue?"
 
As she looked down at him and told him he would only get the option once, Owen felt a shiver run down his spine. He could easily back out of this...he didn't know her completely yet but he had been around Sera enough to know that as powerful and even as sadistic as she seemed, she was sweet, she cared for him so much, that was clear from how she had reassured him if nothing else. She even loved him...he could take back his request and she would go easy on him, or he could fall, topple into that abyss and request her to do anything she wanted without reservation to him. He could set her desires completely free. He took a deep breath, swallowed, looked into her eyes and nodded, enraptured by the lavender looking back at him. "Yes...I'm sure. I don't want you to have to hold back...do anything and everything you want to me, force me if you have to, I want that...experience. I want to be yours, completely and utterly. Please..." Once he had said it, he knew it would be too late to take it back, but he was so mad with lust already that he just didn't care.

He moaned as he ate her out, his tongue diving into her sweet cunt, tasting that sinful strawberry and cotton candy and pure sex that he just couldn't get enough of...it was perfect for her, it reminded him of everything she was, sweet, commanding, cute...another moan as her foot brushed along his turgid length, already leaking onto her. His hips wriggled, along with his rear, like he was wagging a tail but it was merely squirming, he couldn't stop the desire for friction as a wave of lust crashed over him and he felt like he was about to orgasm only for it to ebb away into...not nothingness...he was still on the brink of pleasure but it was clear he wasn't going to cum. Then it hit him again, he felt like he was about to...then again it faded. He could feel her fingers on his arm, something else, warm and tingly almost but he didn't look up, his lips finding her clit in response to her question. He had a goal, to make her cum for him even as she taunted him by denying him the same.
 
He had said he didn't want her to hold back and she wouldn't. It was his desire. She was more than happy to fulfill it. She would still ease him in slowly, but there would be no saying no to her. She knew that this wasn't the way the humans word, when they dabbled into BDSM. There were safe words, ways to stop something you didn't like, if they were being safe. Her toy wouldn't have that, just trust that she wouldn't break him. She wouldn't, she'd bend him, hurt him, bring him to tears and a number of other things, but he was hers. She took good care of her things. He was now hers.

The moan vibrated against her skin and she bit her lower lip, moaning. Chuckling she looked down at him.
"Mmm so leaky big brother.. Poor thing.. " Her voice still held that laughter, that was until his mouth found her clit. Her head fell back and she moaned again, this time the pleasure bounced back at them from the tile, panting softly. Eyes closed she just enjoyed as he pleasured her. Her foot, brushing against him from time to time, teasing his hard shaft. His innocent little sister, far less innocent than she looked, enjoyed tormenting him and this was only the beginning.
 
Owen wasn't even thinking about his request anymore, his foolish, naive request that was likely to end with him suffering far more than he could have dreamed, though the trust he already had in Sera was absolute...he didn't know why he felt he could trust a demon princess who had already pretended to be a dream of his, a figment of his imagination, for months, but he did. He felt she would never do anything that would truly break him beyond repair or hurt him any more than she could put back together. It was a feeling deep inside him that he just...knew. Her moans as he found her clit were all he was focusing on now anyway, and he pushed her even as her foot brushed against his length once more, waves of pleasure building inside him that buzzed on that edge but refused to go any further.

It was maddening! He pulled back, panting, unable to continue for a second as a particularly strong impulse made him hit the brink of orgasm only for it to fade away when he was sure he was about to have the most pleasurable orgasm he could imagine.
"No...oh fuck I thought I was going to..." He whined and looked up at her, his eyes pleading. "Please...is it too late to take it back? I just want to orgasm...you're blocking it, aren't you? Like last night, I feel I'm about to and then nothing...I'm going to go insane!" His voice was shaky, needy as he whimpered again...then he sank his tongue right back into her, deeply fucking her with it, dragging it back out along her walls and finding her clit with the very tip of his tongue, flicking it over the tiny little button over and over, trying to tease her like she was teasing him.
 
She laughed, the sound bright and bubbly as he said said he thought he would be able to cum.. and then again the sound bouncing at them from the walls, full of mirth. "You know it is" She smiled like a cat with cream and nodded. "Mmhm. You are not allowed release without my permission." She let her power free, allowing it to roll against him. She was miniature of the triplets, her power no less potent when she left it off the leash. It played along his skin playfully while she giggled at him.

She felt him push his tongue deep into her and she leaned back, enjoying the feel of his tongue inside her. Sweet happy little whimpers left her mouth, though as her pet tried to tease him she hit him with a stronger push of need, letting him get so close to the edge, keeping him there without mercy. A soft little growl escaping her.
"It's really cute, big brother.. How you think you can tease me and I will not punish you" She let her power pour into him without a hint of relenting. She wouldn't until he properly said he was sorry.
 
Owen whimpered as she pretty much confirmed it was indeed too late...his begging would amount to nothing now, she would torment him anyway...and despite being new to this feeling, he found he wasn't entirely put off by that, indeed, her refusal to back down made his leaky manhood throb beneath him, his whimper turning into a soft moan as he sank his tongue back into her before continuing his attempts to tease her clit with the tip of his tongue. His reasoning was simple, he wanted to drive her to the edge and hold her there too, maybe, just maybe, he could outlast her and get an orgasm by forcing her to give in to him. If he had thought about it, he would realise that wasn't going to end quite how he wanted it but he was feeling mischievous, and he wanted to fight her on this, he wanted to see if she was strong enough to put him in his place. Inwardly, he laughed...his place, why was he suddenly thinking like this? It was like the desires she had hinted at that lay deep within him were being pulled to the surface by her treatment of him, by her power and presence. She made him want to submit, and she made him want to be controlled. To be her toy in more than just name.

She spoke, telling him how it was cute what he was trying, and then he felt it...that delicious wave of lust pushing him to the brink again and he whined, his hips squirming while he tried to ride it out, waiting for it to subside like it always did, giving him that small window of relief but this time it got stronger...the pleasure was almost painful but it never became what he needed, what he craved, and it didn't recede like it usually would. He forced his tongue back into her, trying to pleasure her after around just three minutes of this to show her he regretted it, he would behave, but it didn't end, it just kept him there on that razor's edge...he ate her out with desperation and all the skills he had long since thought he had forgotten, the techniques he had learned when he was younger until finally he couldn't take it, he pulled back, looking up at her.
"Please, please make it stop...it's too much, I can't...I just need to cum, I'm sorry I tried to tease you, I should have known better!" He ached like he had never ached before, even the hours long torment last night didn't quite compare to what was happening to him now, like she was making it as bad as she could deliberately, was she holding back last night? "Sera...I...I'll do whatever you want, say whatever you want, just...mercy, please...show mercy..."
 
She watched him as he pulled back, looking up at her. She could see the desperate, needy gaze on her face and a tingle of regret. Her smile grew slowly as he begged her, apologized. She let that lust flow through her, pounding against him like waves upon the sand during a storm. Relentless and unyielding. It was best to teach her big brother now what happened to naughty toys who thought they could tease her back. Gazing down her nose at him she flashed dainty fangs as she grinned. "I like you begging pet" Her smile turned cruel and she let her power ebb for a heartbeat, two, three, before pushing it at him all at once, a tsunami breaking against him of lust and need. "Do it again" Purring at him she lifted a delicate brow, showing she was waiting.

Her foot brushed against him, teasing his aching cock as she let her tail form. The whip like leathery appendage wrapped itself around his cock, rolling up and down it with just a though from her. It was like trailing her nail along his skin, it took no more effort. Her eyes went dreamy as she jerked him off with her tail. She did love the way he begged her, though to be honest it was nothing like when he had cried for her the night before. That was her ultimate goal but she knew such knowledge would likely frighten her poor big brother. His tears would arouse her, they had last night and whenever she had brought Virgil to tears.

Sighing softly, the sound was wistful rather than upset or angry. She could tease and wait all day for what she wanted, her patience for something, was endless.
 
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