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Gorgeous Nightmare {1×1 w/ Mr.Aznable}

She whined loudly and weakly cast another charm onto Idri, only now fueling his rampage. "K-Kuruth please I need to cum, I need it, I-I can barely focus, the ache is so bad~!!" She was only getting wetter at this point.
 
Idri roared and dumped a massive load deep inside her but refused to stop. His movements only became more brutal.
 
She screamed loudly. "I-I can't take it, I can't take it, I'm losing my mind~!!" She screamed again, continuing to cast charms onto him.
 
Sapphira rocked and almost convulsed in raw pleasure, climaxing heavily around Idri as she placed a stamina and sensitivity rune onto him, allowing him to go until he was spent. She was lost. In a trance, almost. Her power was growing, as was her hunger.
 
Idri gave her all he had, having more energy to burn than she remembered him having. He gave her load after load, his tongue hanging from his teeth.
 
She was a drunken mess, unable to scream but not tired enough to stop. She needed more. All of it. She felt a new wealth of power growing inside her, she had never felt something so incredible.
 
He gave her one final massive load before he almost fell on top of her. He pulled out and collapsed at her side, his breathing ragged. The Lilim and succubi all began chanting to complete the rite, to make Sapphira offical.
 
She let out almost a cry of bliss. The power was immense, it was incredible. And there was something beyond satisfying knowing that she could fully handle Idri now.
 
They slowly stopped chanting and Kuruth made a noise, "Congratulations, sister. Your transformation is complete."
 
"Just persistence and a lot of practice.." She smiled as she gently pet Idri, placing the band back on him.
 
She smiled and held onto him before summoning a portal and sending them both into the room once again.
 
He yawned loudly, showing off rows of razor sharp pointed teeth before smacking his lips and turning his head around the room groggily.
 
In the months to follow, a war between heaven and hell had broken out, and much to her reluctance, Idri had been drafted into Hell's army. She was promised that he would be sent home regularly, and treated well. She knew that he needed the hunt anyway. She sighed shakily and applied extra protective runes all over him and kissed him goodbye. The first month was nothing but worry, and hunger. The second month passed and still no Idri, but her hunger had grown tenfold. Any attempts she made to remedy this were useless. Halfway through the third month, and she was almost a drooling mess in bed, but she sucked it up and went about her work.
 
By the end of the third month, she could hear something heavy footed making its way to her home before Idri pushed his way through the door. His band was scratched and he had some new scars but he was ok.
 
She gasped and quickly moved over to throw her arms around his neck, almost in tears. She was so relieved to see him okay.
 
He rumbled and nuzzled her, his muscles easily relaxing as he dropped to sit in front of her, folding his arms around her to hold her like she did with him. He gave another sound, as if to say "I'm home."
 
She laughed and smiled and held onto him, simply helping him relax the entire night. She took him to the bath and sat with him, and just sat by his bed, petting his scales.
 
She sat with him all night, and even slept in his bed with him. The next morning was gruelling for her. She had never felt so hungry, so needy in her entire life. But regardless, she got up and went to look for food for Idri.
 
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