Devilish Duo: Hell of a Job ((MasoXFlare))

[Vailed In Black]

Outside a village of unknown origin a woman appears though it isn't cause she walked from behind a tree or stumbled through a bush. Now there was a bright red/orange tint to the portal as it looked like looking to a hellish abyss. This woman was a succubus and particularly powerful one to be able to breach on her own. Though something made this trip the mortal realm even easier but she couldn't be bothered to figure out why. "Time for some feasting...just a little teasing here and there..." She thought to herself as she walked through the underbrush of the forest scape and eventually she came out of the heavy thicket. She could already take in the sounds, smells, and the sounds of the villagers toiling away though with the sun going down eventually they would start to work themselves into their homes to rest for the night. Normally she would pray on the male population but she was a succubus that managed to absorb the energies of both genders to maximize her ability to absorb.

Using some glamor she looked like a middle to older teen walking through the village. Most disregarded this being due to her appearance but at least like this she could mark the mortals she was gonna feast. Though unknown to her the tavern that this village had housed some very dangerous people to her in it. She didn't know of the deal and even if she was to hear what was going on inside of it her mind was elsewhere. The fact she would drain at last a few of these mortals of their essence while corrupting some to make sure that they remained reliable sources of energy wells cause all you had to do was wait for them to restore what you take from them. It was a nice way to stay out of hell and explore the country side that she noticed was changing each time she came up. So with a tough of a hand here, and a caress on the cheek there she put suggestion on the minds of several villagers while sun had finally gone down below the surface of the horizon she followed a particular strapping young man back to his abode that was near the tavern. He felt the most pent up in senses so she knew what she had to do.

Without even missing a beat she slowly guided to him, with more suggestion on top of what she did the man fell for her charms. What he thought was just a really cute young girl he didn't realize was being seduced by a powerful succubus. Meanwhile her expression was pure euphoria at the amount of energy this man was breaming with as they managed to make it to his house. As the door opened up she put her arms around him, kissing him passionately she nudged the very handsome looking man into his house shutting the door she let her glamour drop noticing that he didn't care she smiled loving to fuck in her normal form rather than some glamour as a human. Pushing him onto his bed she began to move her hips a certain way, body sensually flowing through the air as she neared him. Her blazing eyes took him in which only entranced him more. Just a bit more...and then he would finally be her's to suck try and to move onto the next one...

 

[Flare the Devil Hunter]

A puffy fluffball clothed in a crimson red long-sleeved tailcoat lined with embolden gold strips horizontally aligned with the ribs paired with a cloth scarf round the neck, above the ruff. To not nider mobility, however, he wore no pants, but the apparel dangled over to his thighs, so as to hide a personal part of himself from the public eye. At least for the most part, anyway. Along his back adorned an onyx black folding scythe with the handle etched and tapered to enable a firm grip, leading towards the blade that stretched and arm's length out, curved downwards in a gradual manner. At the top of his head rested one delicate rose that served more than one purpose throughout his early life. This was the devil-hunting Flareon that is unironically named Flare, but was given such in the light of symbolism. Unlike others of his kind, however, he was given the blessing, and curse, of having both angelic and demonic blood to course through his streams. A vast mix of light and dark intermingled, creating a being of considerable strength, but alas was too impure to reside in either Inferno nor Paradiso. With this known, Flare wandered the world for a short bit before coming with a brilliant plan: starting a business to hunt down hellish creatures that needed placed back in their asylum.

Flare was still a rather young fellow at this time, though old enough that no one questioned it. With a business so early, he had to find a place of noticeable troubles from tormented beings, and lo and behold, he stumbled upon hearing of a certain location swathed in hell's destruction from chatter amongst locale of a city he now seeks to ignore out of boredom in his experience there. Onwards he trotted to this village, keen eyes open and ears perked up on alert. He already gathered a small reputation among the hellspawn as killing a Brute through out of desire for something to do. When he saw the lights gleaming from houses in a distance, he knew he arrived and grinned, prepared to expand his talents to those in need and desire. Forth did he scurry, weaving through the trees and bushes, soon coming upon the warmth of the lanterns dangling overhead from the roofs of several buildings. Old school it seemed to Flare, but nothing came wrong of it, as long as people we're excited for assistance with the horde from below.

He waltzed around the streets circumspective in approach to avoid unnecessary contact, at least for now, and would glance around and pick up on the titles hanging on the fronts of some establishments: tailor, market, lumber, eccentrics and a few others, including a bar to which he knew would be the perfect place of gathering information. With a gleeful smile, he circled round the tavern twice, eyeing the surrounding property to see if space could be made for him, to be close in proximity to the hottest talks, though to no avail. This wouldn't kill his mood for he accepted the circumstance and headed inside, smelling the scent of beer and the like roaming through the air. He never cared for the "spark" people would temporary hold from the beverage, but he appreciated the effects it had, giving commotion to be plenty, as he heard the words swirl among the people. Given everyone was practically drunk, Flare showed himself rather openly, not many people caring what he looked like. Among the chitter thrown about, one word came about a few: a "succubus" that is said, by legend, to snatch stupefied men and some women at times, with the soulless carcass being what's left. Flare has worked against a slew of demons, denying the effectiveness of approaching any recent rumors as to her location, thus sitting still, pondering of plans for other things, such as where to establish his little business. He glanced out the window, sensing the essence of demon indeed, aware that she was here at least some time recently. But she wasn't of Flare's concern for the moment. He stood up and trailed back out, deciding to scurry in the dark alley near a house close by the tavern, dashing up the wall and leaps onto the roof, examining the whole town "I think...Yes, perhaps the lot right there will do. I don't need anything too extravagant. Now, I think I shall rest here, unless a disturbance is made. Maybe that demon I heard talk of might return. Maybe a new demon might attack..." With his mind now made firm in a decision, Flare sits upon the roof, waiting for action to stir.

 

[Vailed In Black]

The moment came and when it did she reveled in it skin touching each other, sounds echoing out throughout his home. Meanwhile this was happening the energy he contained was slowly drained. That was Maso's purpose was to make sure that she collected all of his choosing some of the 'whiles' of the village and this man was one of the biggest. If anybody was near by the window they could hear the sloppy wet sounds as she continued to ride this man for all he was worth literally. Moaning and grabbing her breasts to being on all fours while he fucked her from behind. Meanwhile he looked older and older as he kept going. Maso's blazing eyes were glowing as she just kept taking and taking eventually he expired after he had several large orgasms in consecutive manner and expiring on his bed. Maso just licked off some of the liquid for herself as she giggled and smiled not saying a word she got up reverting her glamor and left the corpse where he lay: in his bed cause she didn't care for body disposal the body would wither or turn to dust eventually.

When she headed out of his home she had her glamour on looking around she tided up her long brown hair and made sure her 'clothes' were on correctly. Moving throughout the village at night she glanced around like a thief at night. Slowly she slinked to her second 'whales' home as she knocked on the door. When they opened she made up an excuse cause everybody saw her go into the other man's home. But she had said the blacksmith had decided he didn't wish to have her company and she was heartbroken so she thought she would have the comfort of the those that ran the general store. It was a man and a woman this time and she was gonna be very greedy and drain both of them at the same time. She wondered if her siblings like her omnibuses and them enjoyed doing this every time they came up to drain? Having two at a time while one would be boring cause it did take a lot of coordination but the pay off was so good. She spent another hour or so just flirting and being coy with the couple. They were unable to conceive a child so she thought she would make them a very happy couple.

When the time came slowly she dropped her glamour cause by this time the coupe were well infatuated by her. There was no need to hide when your threats didn't see you as a threat. "Awww aren't you two adorable...you spent time with me just to help after I was turned away." She said to them as her body now losing its one piece dress exposed to the world nipples hard, slit glistening with need the general store couple couldn't help but stare. The woman was drooling, and the man's groin was pitching, of course there was many scents flowing around that home Maso's, the wife's and the heavy musk that the man was protruding. It was driving Maso wild as she slowly walked to them, this would be a rather large meal and a meal that she would take great pleasure in enjoying. Very rare that she would take a group on rather than just fuck men and get their energy which was the easiest. "Alright, my lovely cattle, lets get to it...I demand to be fed." She dropped all pretense by this point and just commenced in the fucking. It was a loud and sloppy affair as anybody near by could hear it. Maso couldn't control all variables when there were two of them going at the same time. She was losing herself in the energy gathering which was amazing.

 

[Flare the Devil Hunter]

Flare had his ears on high, discerning sounds as far as to the edge of the small village, hearing sounds he wish he wasn't prone to, gathering a gut feeling in guessing the cause for those noises. He scoffed in annoyance with his tail swaying slowly, sensing the roof through by the little details, flowing over the grooves that rounded him back in reality. He did notice that carelessness of the succubus, discerning that the other demons that had arrive here were reckless too. A farm of livestock it was to them hellish creatures, easy prey to stalk and slay. This ideal acknowledgement mended his distaste rather quickly, but still he remained stalking the locale for anything out of place. Fighting a succubus here and now would be a problem as they can feign and weave into lies and seduction too believable for the majority of people. At a moment however, Flare decided to jump off till he picked a new smell in the air, another demonic fragrance. This peaked his interest, glancing in the direction it emitted from: the market where the crude noises came from. With a heavy groan, he forced himself to leap across the roofs while entering a hunter's trance.

Upon landing on the cover for the heinous act of the succubus gently, he scoured the area for the new trail, giving some difficulty in the hunt, as it mingled with the pheromones and sludge being sloshed around below him. With a sigh, he took a thought that the demon wasn't a recurring customer here, might having a target to spot in specifications that Flare knew naught of, but could take a few guesses. He mused himself for the prospect of knocking two out in one go, but that wouldn't go too well given the stir of the place. He slid down the wall at the back and circled back around, quietly entering the store where his ears are drowned by the lewd manners of the three sex advocates in another room. Flare propped himself at a chair with his paws raised onto the table, waiting for either of the predators to make a move that he can close off quickly and wrap up in a moment, which one sure does.

An Empusa swiftly broke through the windom, though rather clumsily, with a slash towards Flare, but from anticipating for an ambush, he slammed his paw down to jut the table up and rockets into the Empusa's head damaging its mandibles as it rolled forward into the building and crashed on the floor, stumbling to get up, but it sure does get on its two thin legs. Finally, some excitement not from a whore's little dream. I take it you wish to fight, huh? Well better prepare for hell itself~ Flare sliced into the creature with a quick slash from the scythe, kicking it across the room to impact the opposite wall, knocking a few bottles of the shelves while the rest rattle and clank against one another Come on, you can do better than that, can't ya? He taunted the being to hopefully piss it off and make it riled up to give more of a fight, but wondered if the ruckus would bring the succubus out to play.

 

[Vailed In Black]

The sounds didn't right away bring Maso to her senses as she had just finished draining the couple leaving whatever corpses for the villagers to deal with. Though her clothes popped back on as she moved to the window. She immediately looked at the figure and it felt off but he felt like somebody that would hunt her as her eyes narrowed. But suddenly a smirk appeared as she dressed in her attire, she somehow felt that being in her human glamor wouldn't work on him. Not to mention she had charmed the village enough to trick them thinking that she wouldn't do a damn thing to them. As she was making her way over to the noise she noticed something else was there: a monster? What the hell is that? Though honestly it wouldn't be fun to entertain.

She did it as quickly as possible but her weapon came from her own body which often was gruesome which was thankful most of her thralls were sleeping rather than looking out. Well the ones that were awake as she held out her sword playing with it to get her arm ready incase she may need to use it. Slowly she inched up to the window to see the creature she knew that she would take it down and at least try to get on the good side of the stranger to this village. Finally she leaped in and looked at him he was rather imposing now standing by her, "Why hello, I don't know why you are in the village...but I guess it must be due to this base creature..." She flicked her sword at with disgust despite that she was a demonic creature she didn't care that he may be what she thinks he is: a monster hunter which often hunts her along with others.

Though before he could say anything she launched into an attack with the being it lounged at her allowing her to gracefully move to the side. Swinging her blade she even made it start dancing out of her hand the bloody appendage spewing some blood on the walls but it made her blade dance gracefully. She twirled around it dodging while also bringing her sword in to slash at the creature a few times only one or two hit but it was just doing massive amounts of attacks at once while using as little energy as possible. Then when it recoiled and retaliated she brought the word back to her hand as she began to block and parry its attacks while she smirked enjoying battle as much as laying with her cattle. Finally she leaped back panting a little cutting into the energy she harvested from the three cows she had stalked glancing at him, "So...I am capable lets take this thing down and discuss my ....involvement please...I prefer to have this come to a peaceful conclusion not...violent." She said with a sultry tone unable to help herself seeing him as a potential feeding source as well considering he was breaming with energy.