Follow the demon

"Did you see that?" You ask.

"Wha aa t" Hwin vaguely asked still a bit out of it.

"Stay here, I'm going after it. " You state, firmly. You didn't want hwin following you in this state. You realised you didn't have a weapon, you grab Hwin's sword and go galloping off down the corridor. It only takes a few minutes to catch the creature you saw. You see a naked lady with red skin, black hair, bat-like wings sprout from her shoulders and a long forked tail dangles between her legs. You reach out to grab her and she turns. You see horns protruding from her head, large breasts with black nipples and her face resemble that of the Lady of the castle.

"You found me, how cleaver. I was very impressed at your **** of will, not many can break from my spell. Tell me what gave me away." She said in a slow, calm and seductive tone.

"Amra is not a centaur." You find yourself saying without even realising it.

"The baby, I was giving you all you desire, even what seemed impossible and you cared about the baby!" The Succubus, for she was one, shouted out in rage, before collecting herself and speaking more calmy again. "Never mind, I can still have my fun." She said and blew a kiss at you.

Somehow, you felt it, the kiss, it penetrated your chest and your mind began to fog. You dropped your sword and you felt your cock harden again.

"Good, my pet, now roll over and let me take what is mine. " her voice echoed in your head and you felt compelled to lie down and roll onto your back. The fabric around your equine body fell to the sides and your erect cock was revealed in all its glory. The succubus straddled your body her ass facing your face as she placed her hands and lips on your cock. She began to stroke your shaft and lick the tip. Due to the dream and the skilled stimulation, it did not take long for you to build towards orgasm. A strange sensation overcame you. It felt like your conciseness was being drawn out of your head and down towards your shaft. Your essence, your soul was gathering up to be ejaculated with your sperm. The charm on you suppressed any panic you had about your fate. But the panic was still there. Your sword lay at your side yet you could not will your hand to grab it. You felt that you must overcome this and strike her or be lost.