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Leader of the Red

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"See you next time!" The thirteen-year-old Bartiel said as he waved off Brent. It had been a long day, but he worked hard. Bartiel Schwarz Onyx was currently the primary proprietor of the Black Onyx Dance Studio. At thirteen, this age seemed somewhat improbable, and it was; it created many off effects of him having to hire a second dance teacher to help him out, and sometimes send the financial information to his missing stepfather for some help interpretting it. But his math skills were getting better, since he'd been studying the math textbooks on his own, and he rarely had to send the information out. Which was a damn good thing; he could contact his stepfather by internet, but the man was always moving around, so sometimes he wouldn't come on for up a month.

With a sigh, he groaned, dragging himself upstairs, collapsing on his bed. Bartiel had a rough day. But every day was rough when he hung out with Brent. Brent was a High School Sophmore who Bartiel met quite some time ago. The then-middle school football player was bullying a girl, so the younger and smaller Bartiel tried to stop them and got punched in the face. Then punched back. That was how they became friends, when Bartiel showed guts and toughness by standing up to someone much tougher than him. The problem was he was treated like Six Wings High Football Team's team pet. If they were a bunch of computer geeks then he would be fine with that. If they were a bunch of 'cheerleaders', he would say 'hell yeah!' but as it was, his entire body hurt.

The redhead was young. At thirteen years old, his face still possessed a great bit of baby fat. When he stood up he reached a full 5', not terribly impressivem although his age could be blamed. His green eyes were hidden by round glasses, with his red hair splayed over his form down halfway to his waist, giving him a slightly effeminate look. Despite his youth, though, he had muscular arms and a faintly visible six-pack underneith the tank-top he wore. Under his camoflage-shaded pants was a very slight bulge, barely noticable to anyone but him.

After rolling onto his back, he groaned very softly, reaching down to his belt. He was all alone, so shamelessly he undid the buttons on his belt and popped them open, exposing a young, but surprisingly long cock which was already halfway hardened. His hormones had been going crazy, so he was finding himself constantly horny. Reaching down, he closed his eyes. "Mmm...Jessica," he said, beginning to lightly stroke his young member lightly, thinking of one of the cheerleaders' bustier, if slightly chubbier, cheerleaders, images running through his brain.
 
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Politics are a strange swamp to wade through...full of loopholes, rhetoric and constant shifting of the balance of power. Infernal politics were no different. But with more moaning than rhetoric, and lowered status meaning more than less time to speak on the debate floor.


Lady Lillith leaned forward on her crimson throne, peering eagerly through the floating scrying window at Bartiel's little scene. Her dark lips curved into a smile. At last...this unassuming young male was the key...the key to finally bringing her clan into the most powerful order of demons: the Red Clan.

"So HE'S the leader of the Red?" A curious voice chirped. Lillith smiled wider, the red-skinned queen practically grinning. She had assembled all of her daughters here to witness their new 'victim'....and newest ticket to prosperity.

"Yes, he is my dear....do you like him?"

"He's just a kid!"

"Mmm...a horny kid."

"I think he's cute!"


Lillith smiled. "Mmm...indeed. We shall have to introduce ourselves properly then." She looked over her shoulder, picking out the pale silver shadow of a lithe demoness in the back. "Lillibat...you will go and make our...offers...known to him."

"It will be done, my queen..." came the reply, as cold and smooth as the silver lips that shaped the words.

****

Bartiel was busy panting and moaning and lamenting his cheerleader fantasy. The soft song coming from his bathroom would be easy to miss. The large, full-length mirror in the bath began to ripple and vibrate, the silvery surface seeming to liquefy. Slowly, a bit of silver blob resolved itself into two teardrop shaped swells of liquid chrome. Like a being of pure liquid silver, Lillibat stepped from the mirror. Her silver-heeled boots clicked onto the linoleum floor, the chrome melting away over the shiny black leather, lacing up to her thighs. Pale, silver-white skin was covered in the naughty places by a simple, skimpy black g-string, a pair of small circular black pasties all that adorned her ample chest. Pale horns stuck out from her mane of soft silvery hair, a matching tail swishing through the air behind her. Long shiny black gloves adorned her slender fingers, gently opening the door to the hallway.

Her silvery lips curved into a cool smile as pure white eyes peeked into the bedroom. It must have been a pivotal moment for him, in his fantasy. His breathing had become so heavy, his hand making very slick, sticky noises from a flow of precum coating his young cock. She clicked softly into the doorway, licking her metallic lips with glee. "Mmmm....so much effort for a simple cum...." she murmured.
 
Bartiel didn't notice her entering. He was a sharp lad, far sharper than most, with a skill for detection; awareness was, in a way, his specailty. Perhaps if he hadn't been so enraptured of his fantasies, as precum dribbled and squirted from his young cock, he would have paid a little more attention, noticing Lillibat's entrance. But hed din't, groaning as she openned the door in the hallway. He hadn't even noticed her then, shamelessly tugging on his manhood as he felt his cock throbbing harder, getting closer to cumming as he moaned out loudly, before he saw Lillibat enter. The surprise was at just the right moment as he came, shooting his hot seed upwards, letting it fall all over his thighs, his hand, his still-shirted torso as the cheerleader image was replaced by the image of this gorgeous being. Oddly enough as he came, his cock still throbbed, not quite done after just one orgasm.

However, he found himself blinking and staring at Lillibat as he held onto himself. With an uncharacteristic scream, he grabbed his blanket and covered himself, backing up. “Wh-what's going on here?!” the young teen said, his face flushed, his breath hitched, and embarassment on his cheeks. His behavior was completely at odds not just with the two martial arts degrees, one in judo, the other in baguazhang, which were on the wall behind him, but also at odds with his aura.

Bartiel had a very strong, powerful, light aura; far different from a demon's. Still, it carried a great deal of raw power. “How did you get in here?! There's two locked doors between outside and here!” he said, blushing brightly, ignoring the fact that his cock was still twitching as his eyes looked down, focusing on her crotch more than anything else.
 
The pale creature watched with what could only be termed a passionate indifference, her pale eyes widening at the forceful spurts of cum his young cock offered. Such a mess....what perhaps three or four mortal males together could produce, he did on his own. Her soft tongue slid out over her quicksilver lips as she gracefully swayed with her slow steps.

"Where one door is locked, another window is opened..." She purred. Her voice had an odd....silken quality to it. It caressed his ears so deliciously, inviting him to focus more on the mirror-like pillow lips that caressed each syllable. Her tail swished softly behind her as she paused by his bed.

She felt it, then....his aura...his inner light. Such a purity and innocence radiating out from one with his bloodline. Lillibat blinked, slowly reaching a gloved hand down to stroke at the tight black thong that barely covered her feminine slit. The little caps adorning her breasts distended slightly, as she felt her nipples grow erect. "Oh....I can sense...." she whispered. "Mmm....so much energy within you...." She smiled at him, her eyes beginning to glow softly with a white light. Her mouth opened, and it seemed a tendril of mist flowed from her lips as she softly began to...sing?

Like the most pure and alluring of siren voices, her song was wordless, a collection of notes meant to disorient and disarm. That mist would curl and swirl around Bartiel's body, lithe tendrils seeking his ears to invade and begin to wrap around his mind. Come to me.... She crooned, beckoning him closer with an outstretched hand. Calm yourself....relax...come....let me taste you.
 
When she mentioned that one door was locked, another window was open, he frowned with confusion, although his eyes fell to her hips as she stepped, his flushed cheeks growing even brighter red – if that was even possible. Shifting almost uncomfortably, he focused on her lips as she said that she could sense the energy within him.

Bartiel's human blood, while dominant in every sense of the word, couldn't supress his long-since deluded incubi-blood. But, if anything, instead of his demonic blood corrupting his human nature, his human blood corrupted his demonic nature. The result was a powerful, but seemingly human aura. His aura flared softly as he watched her begin to stroke at the thong which barely covered her. As her nipples grew erect and she began to sing, slowly his tense muscles relaxed.

The young redhead was caught in her trance easily, as he slowly pulled the blanket away from his form. Standing, he approached her as the tendrils wrapped around his nude, but strong form. He didn't bother dressing himself or even pulling up his pants, simply stepping out of them, letting his thighs and the top of his shirt remain sticky and wet from his cum. Approaching her obediently as she asked to taste him, his eyes looked up at hers', filled with haze and still some lust; while he'd cum and caused his erection to weaken slightly, seeing her come in immediately caused him to once again grow erect, so it still throbbed dully, his seven inch member massive for his body's proportions.

“Aa...who are you...?” he quietly asked, still himself enough to bear curiousity.
 
Silvery metallic lips curved into a sexy little smile. "My name is Lillibat..." she purred, her voice still a musical caress over Bartiel's ears and open mind. Gracefully, the pale demonette leaned over, her unbound breasts hanging from her slender frame. "And I have come for you..."

Slowly, she reached out to him, the slick material of her gloves sliding easily over his cock. Gentle fingers coaxed and teased that length's hardness, marveling at its size and physical beauty. "Mmm...truly a prince....." she whispered, almost reverently.

Her slender legs folded slowly, the length of her spade-tipped tail wrapping around his ankle as she leaned forward once more. Her oral talents led to more than simple song, as she gently wrapped her lips about the head of his cock. Delicately, she began to suckle him, her lips as coldly metallic as they looked, gliding over his hard hot flesh.
 
Bartiel looked down at her softly. “Aa...Bartiel,” he murmured back to her, introducing himself as she leaned over, his eyes trailed down to her breasts, before he felt her gloves slide over him. His entire body tensed, fists clenching as he felt defensive for the shortest of moments before the wave of pleasure relaxed the muscles through his body, his spine tingling and straightening out. He let out a young, quiet moan as she teased the length, closing his eyes as her fingers brushed over the veiny flesh.

“You've come for me, Lillibat...?” he asked, his eyes opening once more to gaze down at her as he felt her tail wrap around his ankle as she wrapped her lips around him. The coldness caused him to jerk a little in surprise, but the contrast between his hot cock, cum-drenched flesh and her cold, metallic lips caused him to hesitate and shudder in ecstacy.

“Aa-a...I'm embarassed,” he said as his face flushed red, his hands falling to her shoulders as his eyes gazed downward, watching her. Seeing her lips around his cock only made the flesh throb and pulse a bit harder, his fingers digging slightly into her shoulders.
 
"Mmmm...." she intoned, continuing to swallow up inches of hard cock. Her quicksilver lips glided so perfectly over his flesh, their cool surface stimulating him in such a fascinating way. Her hand rose again, cupping his shaft and those swollen balls almost delicately.

This was Lillibat's role....the Silver-Voiced Breeze, soothing and seductive to feel upon your flesh, heating your desires even as she cooled your flesh.

Her slick gloves slid over his shaft, drawing up the stimulation from the root of his cock, drawing at the cum that she knew was still within those heavy, heavy balls.
 
As she cupped his balls and continued to run her lips over his flesh, it throbbed and pulsed inside of her mouth. It was already coated in cum, and precum leaked out of it as he groaned, shivering as he gazed down at Lillibat lustfully. The cool feeling of her lips was driving him up the wall as his hands slipped down into her hair, pulling lightly.

“Nnn...wonderful,” he gasped out with pleasure, unconciously pulling her head onto his body as his hips pushed forward. The young man reached up, grabbing his shirt and beginning to pull it over his head, throwing the object aside, leaving himself in a completely nude state. For such a young man he was impressively built, having the tracings of a possible six-pack, if only he had focused more on strength training than agility and flexibility.

But now, his lustful nature was beginning to show as his hips swayed slightly rougher, looking down at Lillibat. “Nn...please, look up at me,” he whispered in something of a moan.
 
"Mmmmrr..?" She murmured around a mouthful of his hardness. The sudden shift of his lustful side washed over her like a wave of sensation. She shivered, suckling harder upon that shaft..and then he was running his fingers through her hair, her swept back horns the perfect handhold to force himself upon her even more.

She did not struggle at all, her mouth practiced enough to handle the slow yet powerful thrusting of his hips, his cock glided so sweetly along her lips and tongue....though Lillibat's own arousal was unusual....

The taste of his precum, flowing freely now, caused an equal amount of moisture to trickle into her skimpy thong, dampening the thin garment so quickly! She looked up at him, her silvery eyes shining with her own measure of lust. Great Ruler, but she could feel his power....could see it in his body....

How she longed for his taste!
 
Bartiel shuddered as she sucked harder. With a tender gasp, the redhead closed his eyes as he looked down at her. His demonic instincts kicked in as his cock throbbed harder, his hands moving onto her horns as opposed to her hair, grabbing firmly as he pulled her head onto his cock, groaning deeply as he looked into her lustful eyes, the scent of her arousal filing his nostrils even from the distance, even with all the other smells and senses in the air.

“A little more...” he let out a low moan as he breathed deeply, his cock pulsing with his heartrate as his balls tightened. Usually one orgasm was enough to calm him down, but something awakened, and instead of being calm after he came he was incredibly excited by the sight of Lillibat, he wanted to cum in her mouth, on her breasts, in her pussy, everywhere...the thought just made his cock throb harder as he pulled her head down onto him, forcing her to deepthroat him for a moment before he realized what he was doing and stopped pushing, although kept ahold on her horns. “S-sorry...” he said, biting his lips as his toes curled and he rolled his eyes back, arching his back.
 
She steeled herself against the coming flood, his arousal mirrored through her body in a very strange way. Her accommodating throat easily let in more of his thick cock, her silver lips locking as best they could around the organ to hold him steady.

The first spurts of cum landed directly into her belly, and she pulled back on the final throbbing deposits to suckle them around her mouth. Her silver eyes flickered behind fluttering lids, a low musical moan escaping around the thickness in her mouth as she felt herself orgasm from the taste alone! Her whippy tail lashed away from his ankle, swirling and lashing through the air as she popped free of his cock.

Swallowing his cum, she ran her hands down the front of her lithe body, purring happily as a bit of her feminine juices overflowed that scant thonged covering. She dripped onto the floor, her lips curved in an ecstatic smile.

"Haah....."
 
Bartiel let out a cry as he finally shot his load deep into her, moaning as she sucked on his cock after the first spirt, groaning as she moaned onto his flesh. Even after already cumming once, he had an almost absurd about of semen, lasting for not just a few, but for a full fifteen spurts before his cock finally relaxed It was so wonderful, that he almost blacked out as he came, his cock squeezing and pulsing inside of her lips as his knees quivered, shaking at the knees.

As she swallowed him and ran her hands along her body, Bartiel groaned and fell back, sitting down on the carpet, blushing as his nude form was exposed. Slowly, the hypnotic, trance-like state which he'd entered into began to sate as he blushed. “That felt so good...and...It's still hard...and...Oh, you actually sucked on it,” he said, blushing as he began to try to grab for a blanket to cover up, looking down at his cock before looking at her pussy, looking at her sticky, wet thighs with a bright, crimson flushed look on his face.

“So...um...I guess you're not here to steal my stuff....” he said, his eyes focusing on her still-covered(If barely) sex. “Why...” he trailed off as he conceiled himself with a blanket/
 
Lillibat took a moment or two to respond, shuddering a little as she knelt on the floor. The scent of her arousal filled the room...not as intensely as some of her sisters' might...but the aroma of feminine sex was still quite palpable.

After a while, she twitched, again returning her expression to a cold sort of smile. This was why her Queen had chosen her to gather him. Her other sisters would all be straining to impale themselves on his shaft, to suck those magnificent balls dry as their hungers took over. Lillibat could restrain herself...for a time...to finish the task at hand.

"No...." she whispered at last. "I have come to steal you....." Standing straight, she held out her hand to him. Her eyes flashed and the mists flowed from her lips as she once more began to sing. Let go.....do not resist....come with me...

She led him out of his room, her song constantly flowing from those silver lips as she took him to the full mirror by which she entered. A high note of her voice made the surface ripple, like water. Her tail grabbed him by the waist, her song slipping away on smirking lips as she stepped back through the mirror, her weight suddenly tugging him like an anchor.
 
Bartiel looked at her as she smiled at him, his cheeks still bright red, his eyes gazing up and down her body before she spoke up. Looking up at her, he frowned when she said she had come to steal him. “Sorry, but I have to take care of the studio, Miss Lillibat,” he said politely before her eyes flashed.

At that, he was caught in her hypnotic trance, though this time it was somewhat weaker. Lightly, he shuddered as his eyes glazed over slightly, and he bit his lip. “But the studio...” he said, almost whimpering, causing a great deal of hesitation. After a moment, he stood, though. His eyes strained as it was obvious his sense of responsibility was trying to break the trance, causing him to pause.

The young man, however, was weaker than her, and slowly he stood, following her along. For a moment, he blinked once they reached the mirror, and he tried to stop, but found his feet moving on their own as he was tugged along, being half-dragged, half-walking into the mirror after her, his eyes trailing and following her ass as lust and hypnotism dulled his mind.
 
The mirror melted around his body, caressing his every inch of flesh with a cold touch, spreading goosebumps over his whole body. The strange grip of the silvery surface tugged at his clothes, the remaining bits of garments dissolving as he stepped through the portal...

....into nothing!

Utter void surrounded him on the other side, Lillibat's tail suddenly gone from 'round his waist, leaving him to fall into complete darkness!


It was some time later he would awaken, not remembering the fall or the subsequent landing. Wherever he was, it was soft...like cushions. When his eyes opened, he would see the silken coverlet of a bed beneath him, his nudity presented on a mattress shaped in the sickening form of a red velvet heart.

Abruptly, he would also realize he wasn't alone in that bedroom. A spade-shaped tail prodded him in the side, it's owner peering curiously at him from his left side. "Oh, you're up!" she giggled. Lillibat was slender, but curved in all of the right places. This little demonette, however....she just looked...girlish. Pink skin practically glowed, devoid of clothing but for a skimpy thong of her own and a half-bustier - both in a purplish material. Gold armbands supported the scant garment over the smallish swells of her breasts. Her tail curled around her leg, a smile on soft purple lips as equally violet eyes twinkled merrily at him from beneath her soft fall of lavender hair. A fluttering sound was identified as a pair of small batlike wings protruding from her back.
 
Dimension travel had a funny effect on humans. One of those nifty little effects was that they couldn't remain concious. Bartiel let out the tiniest of groans as his eyes rolled and his body shuddered as he regathered himself, trying to focus on where he was, what he was doing, before he paused, hearing a girl's voice. Looking over at the young but curvy girl at his side, Bartiel tried to regather is his bearings. He blinked, looking down at himself after his eyes had trailed to her barely-conceiled sex as his cheeks flushed and he looked up at the young demoness' face, blushing a bit, blinking as he covered himself up, realizing that he was naked. Pausing, he hesitated, grabbing his hair and simply putting it in front of him between his legs, using that as a censor.

“Aa...where am I, and where did Lillibat go?” Bartiel asked. Truthfully, he was a little scared. But now wasn't the time to be fearful and cowardly; now was the time to be a man and step forward while figuring out what was going on...although he was distracted from current events by ogling this new demoness subtly. Well, he thought it was subtle, but he was practically staring at her breasts.
 
The pink little demonette giggled sweetly, lifting herself into the air. She floated teasingly in front ofhim, mimicking like she was still lying on the bed, her body stretched out flat. The small swells of her breasts hung down beneath her body.

"You're in our castle, silly!" she chirped. The bedroom he was in was decidedly lavish and comfortably furnished, green flames warmed the room from a fireplace of black marble off to one side.

She giggled again. "Lilli's gone to talk to our mother about you....but I'm here to keep you company...." Another light laugh as she settled down, almost nose to nose with him. "I'm Aether!"
 
Bartiel blinked as she moved and fluttered close to him. His eyes trailed down to her breasts as they hung for a moment, before he looked back up at her face, a frown coming onto his form as she mentioned that he was in their castle.

“Wh-what?! A castle? How long've I been out!?” he asked, frowning a bit. He noticed that it was warm, but he was worried. When she mentioned that she was here to keep him company, he settled down as she came close to him. She was around the same size as him, only a bit more obviously developed, which put him at ease a little; it was sort of like being with someone his own age, rare for him.

Sort of.

“Well, Aether...um, thanks. I guess that's all nice and hostly, but I don't understand what's going on...” he asked, shifting a little bit, frowning. Although... his mother was a witch, and while he had no proof, he often figured there was something to do with his stepfather. He didn't know that he was the stated heir to the Red clan. “This has something to do with my parents, doesn't it?”
 
"About four hours...." the pepto-pink demon giggled. "And it has something to do with them, yes...."

She smiled, her little wings fluttering as she snuggled into his lap. "Mmm...I'm happy, though....you're a lot cuter than I thought you'd be..."

Aether giggled again, giving him a teasing little kiss on the cheek. Her tail slithered up around his back, tickling his ribs with the spade tip.
 
“F-four hours?!” He was shocked. He didn't have time to stick around if he'd been out for four hours. He got ready to stand up and go, but when she mentioned that it had something to do with his parents, he stopped in place. “Then I guess I'd better stay,” he said and sat back down. “So who do I need to see?” he asked.

As she slipped onto his lap, his cheeks reddened slightly as he looked up at Aether, swallowing softly. “Aa...aa? I...thank you?” he asked, shifting uncomfortably, feeling her in his lap exciting him a bit, feeling his cock hardening very slightly and pressing up against her ass.
 
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