He wants to fuck her

A fanged smile spreads across the hunter's face.

“You know what I want," he growls. "Get on your knees."

“Straight down to business, I see," says the succubus. She turns around, presenting her shapely hindquarters to the hunter daemon.

As Glenda caresses your breasts, paying particular attention to the hard pebbles of your nipples, you watch the succubus lower herself to hands and knees in front of the hunter. The position spreads her ass, revealing the pinkness of her pucker and the violet of her labia parting to expose the glistening inner pinkness of her cunt. The hunter takes position behind her and prepares his ribbed cock to enter the woman who liberated you from the shackles of your chastity.

Glenda's hot tongue on your nipple pulls your attention back to your breast. You eyes flutter and you nearly miss the moment where the hunter shoves his cock into your succubus mistress. As the hunter's gray cock pierces the succubus’s swollen violet folds, she screams in a mixture of pain and pleasure, while he roars in satisfaction.

“Finally,” snarls the hunter. “I’ve waited too long to feel the hot grip of a succubus on my cock.”

“Oh, yeah?” The succubus says through clenched teeth. “You should really try succubus cock someday.”

"Maybe so," laughs the hunter, "But today, I’ll be enjoying your cunt.”

Seeing the hunter take your beautiful mistress so forcefully motivates you to be more aggressive yourself. You pull Glenda from your breast. Her mouth makes a popping sound as it is **** off your nipple. You **** the elf onto her back on the forest floor and start ravishing her body. You kiss her neck, lick her small breasts, even shove your fingers into her sex to feel the hot grip of her tight channel. All the while trying your best to keep an eye on the copulating daemons.

The hunter is thrusting into the succubus quite harshly. Her bountiful tits swing majestically back and forth and her erect cock swings proudly with every stroke the hunter makes inside her.

“Fuck yes, hurt me!” The succubus yells at him. “Give it to me hard, you bastard. I want it rough.”

Glenda giggles and pushes you over. Her legs intertwine with yours and before you know it, her elvish pussy is grinding against your human cunt. You see the mischievous little elf's intent and grab one of her legs. You press your tender quim tightly against the slick heat of Glenda's cunt. You rub yourself against her so hard that your crimson patch scrubs against her green glen. As you scissor the elf, the succubus and hunter spunk flow from your holes and coat Glenda’s loins in a gooey mess.

Your pleasure rises and your bodies become coated in glistening sweat. Glenda sighs loudly, her face screwing up with pleasure. As you approach your own peak, you see the hunter grab the succubus by her horns and pull them backwards.

The succubus's head is roughly lifted, her mouth hanging open in a scream of ecstasy. She arches her back and he pulls harder, levering her hands from the forest floor.

The daemoness wails as she is being handled by her male counterpart. With her hands now free, one of them quickly reaches for her dick and starts masturbating it frantically.

“Does your whore cunt hunger for my cum?” roars the hunter, his muscles straining and his hips powering the punishing length of his ribbed cock into the succubus.

The succubus grins and says, “Don't tease, just give it to me already.”

You then see the hunter **** his cock as deep in the succubus as he can as he releases a roar that shakes the branches of the surrounding trees. The succubus screams in sympathy, her grip tightening on her cock as white ropes of cum erupt from the swollen tip.

Seeing the two rutting daemons in the throes of climax pushes you over the edge as well. You moan as you and Glenda both orgasm and cream over each other’s cunts. It is during the ripping height of orgasm that you notice a pentagram mark inscribe itself into your belly, above your red pubic hair but below your navel. It is the exact same as the one on your elvish friend, and you are happy you get to share her fate.

When the daemons are done they slowly and messily separate.

“Never thought I’d get the pleasure of enjoying succubus cunt," says the hunter.

“Thank this little redhead that escaped from me," says the succubus and winks at him. “Otherwise you might still not have known.”

You stand up and curiously ask your mistress about inter daemon relationships.

“Mistress, is it really so rare for a succubus to offer herself?”

The daemoness lays a hand on your cheek and purrs, “Sweet one, every time I run the risk of getting pregnant. Breeding is a human’s job, not a daemon's.”

With this new found revelation, you finally learn your true purpose in life. To be a daemon breeding ****.

“Let us return to the temple of these humans," says the impatient hunter. “I still have three human bitches I need to claim."

The succubus turns to head back to the abbey as well, until you stop her.

“Wait, mistress. There is a village called Launsdorf nearby. I’m quite sure it’s filled with lots of women, young and old.”

The succubus smiles with cruel satisfaction.

“Why thank you, dear Sabine. I would love the idea of tasting an entire village. Lord Thoros will be quite pleased when I bring such a large group of willing women to him.”

She then turns to the hunter and suggests, “We can have them lined up, so you can take the finest specimens for yourself.”

And so you, Glenda and the two daemons travel the rural splinter road to Launsdorf to spread the daemon influence beyond the abbey.