Dembulla

After more orgasms than you can count, you are awake and full of energy.

Anja stands up. "Wait for me here thrall. I need to make sure the Dembulla is ready."

And with that, she leaves. The rational part of your mind, the part that is still horrified by Anja's plans, immediately begins trying to figure out how to escape.

After several minutes of trying to find a loophole, you give up. Her command was quite clear. Even more troubling is that part of you really is enjoying this. You are left wondering how you can possibly escape, and just what the hell a Dembulla is.

You don't have to wait long. Anja returns smiling. "Follow me, the Dembulla is ready."

You have little choice but to follow. Soon you enter into a larger cavern. A few dozen other succubbi lounge on perimeter rocks. In the center you see what can only be described as a beast.

It is about the size of camel, with a single large hump on its back. It has six long muscular legs and a head like an oxen. It's fur is well groomed and is black with red patches. The creature has an odd six inch nub on the back of its head.

The strangest thing about it is the unusual saddle. It is strapped to the hump to **** the rider to lean forward. Two phallic protuberances stick out from the middle of the saddle.

Anja winks at you. "The object is to stay on the dembulla as long as you can. The saddle's phalluses go in your pussy and ass. You lie flat and suck on the creatures bitura. You can to some extent control him by biting and sucking it. Now up you go."

She helps you mount the saddle. It's dildos slide into your pussy and ass with remarkable ease. You manage to bite your lip at the pleasure. You feel so full.

"Now open your mouth thrall."

You open wide. Anja pushes your mouth onto the creatures nub. She then slaps the creature's butt.

It bucks wildly, the dildo in your pussy hitting your cervix. You inadvertently bite down. The creature goes wild. You nearly black out from the pain and pleasure.

You focus. Anja said you could control the creature. You suck. It calms. You begin to suck and play with its nub. Soon you manage to achieve a rhythm with it. You bite playfully and thrill to its bucking.

You stay on it for hours. Finally, it seems to be tiring. It lays down. You take it as a cue and step out of the saddle. You take a sharp breathe. You feel so empty.

Some of the succubbi not engaged in cunnilingus begin applauding. The creature looks up at you. It gives you what can only be described as a smile. It's ox like head filled with long sharp canines. It extends it's long tongue and licks the juices from your sex. You feel an odd burning and a mark appears.

Anja steps toward you. "Well done thrall. Come."

You follow her. You reach her room. She pushes you down.

She slides her head between your legs, licking your inner thighs as she approaches you sex.

She looks up at you. "A gift, my thrall." She dives into your pussy.

Several hours and many orgasms later Anja stands up. You stretch. Oddly you don't feel sleepy. In fact you don't think you've slept or eaten in the several weeks you've been here.

Anja laughs. "You've noticed. Our kind doesn't need sleep, apprentice. Now tell me do you feel hungry."

You smile, she called you apprentice. You think about food. You feel no hunger. Yet, you crave something.

"Cock!" You exclaim. Naming your craving makes it far worse. You want a nice juicy cock.

Anja laughs a wicked laugh. "Consider yourself lucky apprentice, usually my charges are still a decade away from tasting cock."

You can't imagine that kind of wait. It would drive you mad.

The thought of cock makes you lick your smooth lips and run your tongue along your fangs. Fangs?

You rush to the mirror. You whistle at what you see. Your body is even more gorgeous and curvy than before. Your lips are a shiny black your eye teeth have sharpened to fangs. A pair of black nubs have appeared on your forehead. Horns, you realize they are horns. Your sex is bare, hairless. The mark left by the Dembulla has grown into a tattoo of a horned beast.

From behind Anja grabs your shoulders giving you a massage.

"Like what see?"

You laugh and look down at the tattoo.

"Be proud, apprentice, it is a mark of power. You will be able to bedazzle male beasts. Now I need to prepare another challenge. You are free to explore."

Free to explore! You realize this might be your only chance to escape.