Maila Stays Human

Derrog pondered the question. The more succubi he created, the more powerful he became in the demon realm. And the more slaves and other converts they in turn would provide. He was about to encourage the priestess to renounce her goddess when Junipher surprised him by slapping the prone girl hard across the face.

"Bitch!" the succubus hissed. "What makes you think you are worthy to become one like me? I've spent my life as a barmaid, getting men drunk and then spreading my legs for them. You have devoted yourself to self-righteous good deeds, and essentially the deprivation of pleasure!" The sexual demoness then straddled the poor, fucked priestess and looked straight down on her. "You are now our whore, nothing more. A pathetic fucktoy, a sexual slave for us to use and torture."

As she spoke, the tone and volume of her voice rising, her hips also began to buck against the priestess' abused pussy. The tiny nub that Maila had sucked so recently, thinking of it as a little cock, began to twitch and grow, wriggling itself inside Maila's wet but raw sugar walls. "Does it hurt, bitch?" the succubus asked sarcastically as she pumped her hips. "I can make it hurt worse," she sneered, and with simple force of will small ribbed spikes grew out of her clit-cock. Now as she pumped in and out, Maila shrieked in pain. "Your screams are to my ears like the finest wine to my lips, slut..." Junipher moaned.

Derrog was impressed. Junipher had the potential to become a very powerful succubus and an important ally in his demonic army. And even though all Maila would have to do to turn the tables was mentally renounce her goddess, he didn't think the priestess would have the mental strength to do so. Certainly not while she was being raped, and probably not afterward. Junipher had established total control and dominance over Maila; an absolute lock of power.

He didn't really care either way. The priestess would still bear his young, over and over, and would provide a continuous set of amusements as he devised ever more clever ways to debase and abuse her. As he watched Junipher fiercely grabbing Maila's breasts in her new-grown talons, he realized that things were really working out quite well indeed.