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A Rather Kinky Demon (Lan & Moon) warning, watersports!

Martin followed after her, waving off the women. He led her into the quiet of his library and did what he knew. Pulling out his member, he said, "Here darling just relax and suckle while I talk."

he patted her shoulder and head for a minute.

"First, the said foul, not foal...like unholy, unclean or evil...all things any good demon should appreciate. Rather a compliment to her connection with dark power I think.

Second, I like to think of myself as your stallion...so would you be my mare? though no mare ever had a puss or mouth so wonderfully large.

Third, we have a peace at least until the baby is born...or I should say our child. Hardly a baby.

So stop worrying. You just suckle for a bit and calm down, OK?
 
martin? XDD i thought his name was Artie? teehee)

she growled at him, annoyed that he was trying to calm her down, but settled into her favorite plushy chair and suckled on his cock like it was a pacifier, her favorite comfort. she listened and suckled and blinked at him as he explained, shrugging a little as she continued to suckle. completely uncaring that she was being irrational, she was a demon... it was what she did best. she smiled and rubbed her belly, blinking at him. "i thought she might grow like a human... i don't think she'll need a crib after all." she admitted now that she was calm. "i think she might be born the same way i was, fully formed, a capable adult with all of my memories." she admitted smiling a little as she rubbed her belly. "she's restless, feel." she ordered taking his had gently and setting it to her belly, where the child inside was shifting in it's sleep.
 
He felt her distended tummy and the powerful moves. If she hadn't been in her 12 ft tall form, she would have looked ludicrous. As it was, she looked like she was having triplets. The baby was the size of a small teen at least.

There was an odd spasm in his groin. Lately he'd felt some pressure between his penis and scrotum. Cumming alleviated it, but didn't fully dispel it. What was going on.

Seeking comfort, he led her out to a giant couch he'd conjured for her. He Lay at the head. "Please keep sucking...it hurts. Do you know what's happening?"
 
she smiled as she rubbed her belly and blinked at him as he winced, frowning a little as he created a couch, laying out on it as she continued to suckle on his dick, pondering what was happening before nodding. "it's your daughter." she explained simply. "she's increasing your sperm and piss counts." she admitted. "when she's born, she's going to want to have her share of your seed." she admitted simply. "so she's using her magic to increase your libido." she admitted shaking her head. "i'm sorry, i didn't know that was going to happen... i would have warned you..." she admitted looking a little upset that he was in pain, and continued to suckle on him so he wouldn't feel anymore pain. she just had to keep him drained for a little while longer, and then the baby would be born and he would have two women to please him. of course the daughter would be much more promiscuous than her mother. "we should name her." Astoria commented blinking at him. "she will need a True Name from you, and a common name too..." she admitted blinking at him. "she's going to be hard to control... we should get a list of men willing to feed her. for the first week she's going to be ravenous."
 
Artie had some concerns but paused until he again came into the ravenous maw of his hungry demoness mate.

"Astoria...is it time to bind her from going wild and creating wanton destruction? As her parents, how much natural control will we have...she comes from you, but I am unsure how much of your own bindings will Tranfer to her as they would if I cloned you."

He was sitting in her mouth, with no fear of her, when the front knocker boomed.
Artie hurried down to find Fandy, standing in the rain. He bristled until Fandy waved him down. "It's a social call Artie. I'm ashamed that I abandoned you like a coward to the Dark Council. I came only with my wand, which I surrender to you."

Artie was curious, but waited.

"The White has become too aggrandized and convinced of their rightness, especially now that you've knocked the dark down, so I thought I should meet your demon and decide on my own."

Artie smiled. "Ok Fandy. Fair enough. And if you wish a safe demonstration, we could do that."
 
she slurped down his seed and smiled happily at him before pausing as she checked internally. "she's bound to you as i am." she admitted. "coming from your seed, you have even more power over her. she will strive to please you, and will obey." she promised, smiling at him as she nuzzled him. "she will be a good girl. she promises, she knows the rules." Astoria promised, smiling at him before tensing at the knocker. this time she stayed in bed, she didn't want to face more wizards unless she could devour them. she growled as Fandy entered her room though, her eyes narrowed as she looked from Artie to Fandy before sliding out of the bed, her eyes narrowed as she settled behind her master, wrapping her arms around him as she nuzzled his neck. "do i get to eat this one?" she asked, blinking at Fandy, sniffing at him. "he's a white Wizard..." she complained. "that means i can't eat him right?" she asked, blinking at Artie, her head tilted before she looked at Fandy. "...is he here to kill Sahara?" she asked, her eyes narrowed darkly. so she'd named the baby after all. "i won't let him hurt my baby..."
 
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she slurped down his seed and smiled happily at him before pausing as she checked internally. "she's bound to you as i am." she admitted. "coming from your seed, you have even more power over her. she will strive to please you, and will obey." she promised, smiling at him as she nuzzled him. "she will be a good girl. she promises, she knows the rules." Astoria promised, smiling at him before tensing at the knocker. this time she stayed in bed, she didn't want to face more wizards unless she could devour them. she growled as Fandy entered her room though, her eyes narrowed as she looked from Artie to Fandy before sliding out of the bed, her eyes narrowed as she settled behind her master, wrapping her arms around him as she nuzzled his neck. "do i get to eat this one?" she asked, blinking at Fandy, sniffing at him. "he's a white Wizard..." she complained. "that means i can't eat him right?" she asked, blinking at Artie, her head tilted before she looked at Fandy. "...is he here to kill Sahara?" she asked, her eyes narrowed darkly. so she'd named the baby after all. "i won't let him hurt my baby..."
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Fandy had been so excited, not he was in real terror. "Please lady Demoness. I am only here to admire you and to contribute of my seed and mana for your pleasure. I apologize for those who threatened you and your baby. It was not at my request. Perhaps if you provide me with a little bliss, I might be able to convince some others for you?"

Artie kissed her and stepped to the side. "Better use your little cute form though so he doesn't get frightened to death."

Fandy licked his lips as he opened his breeches, showing his average sized member. But his smell was more magical than any journeyman.
 
she growled at Fandy, smelling his terror and savoring the smell in her nose, her eyes narrowed as she studied him but relaxed at the apology. no one had ever apologized to her before, it was an unusual experience for her. "you only want a little?" she teased, smiling at him before settling onto her knees, her, and her baby shifting into her smaller, cute cowgirl form. Sahara was aware enough now to change her own shape so she didn't burst her mother. "you may have my mouth, and my ass... if you so much as touch my cunt i will devour you and let my child have you for her first meal." she growled at Fandy before running her soft, warm tongue along his dick, the tip of her tongue curling to tease him. she was showing off and lingering over his dick to savor the taste of his magic and his Mana. it was nearly as tasty as her masters. she suckled slowly on his cock, eagerly accepting his seed, and his piss of he provided it, pulling away with a grimace, setting a hand onto her belly with a short cry. "Master!... it's time..." she whimpered. "Sahara wants out! you must give her a True Name before she is born or you will not have control over her!" all Demon's in the mortal realms needed a True Name, or they lost control of themselves, went mad. without a point of control, a demon lost sight of who, and what they where, and knew only that they where hungry. and the last thing anyone needed was a rampaging demoness.
 
Fandy groaned as she teased him, but reveled in the expertise of her mouth upon him. It was as if all the sexual experiences of his life had all been rolled in together, and he was truly overwhelmed.

He had no choice after cumming but to relieve himself and he stumbled away, mana-drained and happy, waving goodbye to Artie, and asking when he could come by again.

Alone, Artie listened to Astoria and slid down to her vaginal lips. "You will block your mind from hearing her name. She must be truly always beholden to me. Now change to your full form!"

After she grew, he pushed his own head within her and found the late teen child about to meet him. Into her ear, he whispered "Developa. That is your true name. Now obey me, come forth and be calm."

Artie pulled out, but reached in to take her hand and withdrew her from her wet home. "She is beautiful. Astoria, you have done most well."
 
she grinned at Fandy, pleased with herself at draining him nearly dry and making him enjoy it. she turned to her full form as ordered, and tipped her head back as she used magic to plug her ears as Sahara struggled against her bonds, she wanted free, she was tired of sleeping, she wanted to fuck and have fun too. the long pointed ear turned to him as he whispered in her ear and the girl shuddered happily as the bonds settled into place around her, soothing her. she took his hand and slid, nude onto the floor, whimpering at all the sensations that flooded her, Astoria mewling a little as she sat up and pulled her daughter into a tight hug, nuzzling the late teen form as she staggered to her feet and took Sahara away to give her a bath and settle her into a bed to rest and recover the trauma of her birth. Sahara enjoyed the bathing very much, luxuriating in the hot steaming water as she was scrubbed from heat to to, even her long sturdy wings and long flexible tail. as she was settled into the bed she reached for Artie, smiling at him with playful eyes and lips. "Daddy... come lay with me." she pleaded. "i wish to feel your thick cock." she admitted, Astoria giggling at her daughters lewdness. but what else did you expect from a succubus? it wasn't like incest mattered to them.
 
Artie was amazed by the whole event and of having an 18 year old born. He drank a bit of good wine as Astoria cared for her, then brought him to her.

"You, Sahara, are not yet in control enough for intercourse." He looked over her curves, and shook his head. "For now, you need to practice your skills. Using no teeth, you may suckle upon all of my cock that you can swallow. My mana and semen are your reward. I am well pleased with your form in general, but to prevent me form feeling as though I am robbing the cradle, you will keep your breasts close to as large as your mother's.

Other orders. You may not harm your mother, even in self defense. You may block her, stun her or freeze her, but I won't have that argument here. If you disobey severely, she might eat you.

Noting Astoria watching, he commented. "Only with my approval. Now, Sahara, do you want to swallow me?"
 
Sahara whined a little as she was denied. "i am in perfect control of myself." she complained, pouting at him a little. "i have all the skills that mother has. and all the self control. i come from her, her memories are my memories..." she smiled a little. "besides, how can you rob the cradle, when you are barley three years older than me?" she asked blinking at him. "you aren't old anymore Father." she teased, giggling a little as she cupped her own large breasts, rubbing the double D orbs. "i would never harm my mother." she complained, scowling at him. "why should i? she brought me into this world, gave me life, and a form and gave me a name just as you did." Demon 'babies' where shockingly loyal to their parents. which would last for as long as three hundred years sometimes, or more. she might lose favor for her mother, but Sahara would forever love her father, it was just in her instincts.

Astoria giggled as she watched, looking amused as she looked at the books he had to offer. she knew her master would be busy for a while and she herself wasn't tired, and she was sore and didn't want to fuck so that left her finding something else to do... alas, if only she could read. Sahara on the other hand eagerly swallowed him down, sulking like a babe at a pacifier, sucking and slurping happily as she closed her eyes and rested while she pleasured him, sucking him until he came, taking Mana and seed alike, though even if he wasn't watching her, she'd only take from him what she needed, born with training... nice.
 
Artie was entranced. So much like her mother, yet so different.
it had been a long day, so he lay down and let Sahara just suckle as he rested.

She seemed to use her tongue less, mouthing him more, which was fine with him. She needed nutrition. Hmmm. He fell asleep thinking about her.

Early the following morning, there was a lot of knocking on the keep's dy had returned with two of the White council and two journeymen. They waited until Artie dressed in his full robes, greeted them.

They were quick to assure him that this was another 'social call'.
The masters wished to see Astoria, and now Sahara as well, feed from the journeymen.

Assuming all went well and safely, The two masters, and Fandy of course, were ready to also join in, and to support Artie.
Artie was thrilled and he took his mates to the side. "If they are well pleased, those three votes with mine will be enough to control the council of seven. So please be most pleasant and gentle, but thrill them. Astoria, I want you to handle Gregarius. He's nearly 80. For now, it might be best to let him drink from you and only what he asks for...in your small form.
Sahara, darling, if you get those journeymen happy enough, they might be lining up to give you mana. I intend to try to controll the white council, so don't fail me."

Far away, a frustrated grey wizard was jealously preparing a summoning. But he was slightly careless and the incubus who appeared devoured him.
 
Sahara had to admit, she was glad her father had decided not to bed her, though it was entirely his right and she would have enjoyed it she was sore and tired. she fell asleep suckling him, her eyes closed as she rested, Astoria chuckling as she covered them in gentle blankets and sat watch over them as she looked at the pictures in the books. she blinked as the knock came and she sighed a little, shaking her head as Sahara woke with a frightened yelp, blinking as she looked around, trying to figure out what was happening. both women where eager to show off their skills, and Sahara pounced on the one she was allowed to have, sucking him until he was so hard he was aching before mounting him, riding him, drinking slowly from his Mana, but taking just enough to sate herself and no more. as young as she was, she needed more than her mother did. so she eagerly sucked the other while she rode the first, pleasuring them both happily, eagerly even.

Astoria giggled as she watched her daughter before offering the oldest wizard in the room her teeth, suckling him slowly, carefully sipping at his Mana, not wanting to take too much from him when he looked so close to death. they pleasured the men they had been allowed to pleasure, Sahara riding them until they begged her to stop, sliding away from them and stretching, looking oh so very pleased with herself as Astoria smirked. "oh stop gloating, they are only men." she teased. "the real trick is pleasuring the women." Sahara paused, looking startled at that. "do we pleasure women mother?" Astoria shrugged. "not yet." she admitted before returning her affection to Gregarius.
 
Gregarius had never thought that a demoness could be gentle, yet she held him like a babe or a precious egg.

Some sips from her breast filled him with vitality that he had forgotten and he rose again to mount her face, noting how her lips wrapped over her teeth to protect him. Yes...these two were fully under control, and he would support Artie. It was time for changes. Time to be strong and move forward.

His member, clutched so tightly in her mouth, began to spasm, and he purposefully sent a little extra mana along. "A present for you, for being so thoughtful of an old man's needs. If you would consider letting me partake at times from your full breasts, I would be glad to give more of my mana to you in the future." He kissed her nose and stepped back exhausted.

When the five left, Artie looked up from his scrying. "Girls...we have a problem. There is another demon loose. Unfettered. An incubus I believe.
In the lower realms, he might beat you, but you positively glow of mana. With my help and the white council to back you. Can we defeat him before he gains too much power, do you think?"
 
Astoria smiled a little and suckled him gently, slurping down the Mana he offered her happily before smiling at him. "you may have my milk... so long as Master says that it is alright." she agreed licking her lips happily. "thanks you for the Mana." she purred happily before blinking at Artie, looking nervous. both of them looked nervous.

"master... even though we are stronger we might fail... it is in our nature to submit to incubi." Astoria admitted, fidgeting, clearly nervous about the Incubi, Sahara nodding. "it will be a very harsh battle for us between our love for you, and our own instincts." she admitted. "if we fail, he will rape us, and forcefully impregnate us... any Demon children we carry from him, will be under his control..." Sahara admitted, looking almost terrified. "i do not want to lose my virginity to an Incubus father..." she admitted, her lower lip quivering. "they are not nice..." she snuggled into him, seeking comfort as Astoria bit her lip. "we're going to need a backup plan if we fail... you know that spell that almost had me the first time?" Astoria asked. "the one that drained my Mana and trapped me? if you use that while the incubus is distracted by us... our Mana will last much longer than his.. he will pass out long before we will."
 
Artie groaned. That was a very dark spell. If he cast it, he might lose the support of the white mages forever...and gain their enmity.

He pondered for a while, then nodded as inspiration hit.
"Sahara...you will get me hard and I will impregnate you now.

Astoria...go felt your toy sorceror. I want him in your womb where you will sustain him until the battle. Then as the incubus seeks to enter you, I will grow you at the same time that you use the last of the sorceror's power to grow yourself. Let the Incubus in where he wants....all the way in, where your newly powered womb will drain and take him.

I am calling the White council. If I have those to back me, I believe we can win. We must win. Shara, please me and take me in. We go to war prepared!"
 
they where clueless about the fact that there was actually a difference between light and dark magic. they thought it was a personality or a life choice thing. Sahara looked shocked at the order, wrinkling her nose but agreed. better him than a damn incubus. she wasn't really ready for a baby, but she supposed her mother and father could raise it. her mother nodded, glancing at her, worried and Sahara smiled. "it will be alright mother." she promised simply before taking Artie's hand, taking him to the bedroom. call her a romantic but she wanted her first time to be on a bed.

Astoria went to the bedroom, picking up the Mage, drinking the magic out of the bottle that he had left behind before lowing him to her cunt, rubbing him along it, moaning happily as he teased herself with the Mage before slipping him deep, deep inside of her. her tight, squishy cunt wrapping around him before her womb sucked him in and wrapped him with magic so that he could breath... of a sort. she locked him in place, smirking a little as she licked her lips happily.
 
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