Cruel End

It is time to finish things once and for all. Lilin gathers Liz and Carla and marches to where the Summoner is. He finally stirs from his sleep and has hastily put on his robes by the time the succubi kick open the door to his master bedroom.

With his guards gone and three succubi against him, he is **** on the defensive. Step by step the succubi push him back. Carla swinging a long iron chain, Liz dancing in and out to claw at him and Lilin bombarding him with magic. Eventually backed into a corner, he pulls up a magical shield to give him time to cast his trump card, the spell that nearly destroyed Lilin in their last encounter. As he is chanting though, Sandra and Tina enter the room. "All done! She took care of his son!" Tina shouts happily. The Summoner turns to look and sees his wife. Sandra is covered in cum, her nightgown torn open in front and there is the telltale tattoo of a lesser succubus over her womb. Worst of all, there is a very satiated look on her face and the Summoner finally realizes what has been done. "YOU WHORE!" he screams and hastily redirects his spell away from the trio assaulting him and at his treasonous wife. Purple beam washes over Sandra and scorches the walls and floor. For a second her form is visible within the beam, but when it ends there are no traces of her left. Unfortunately for the Summoner, this momentary distraction is all that Lilin needed.

Lilin's next spell shatters the magical shield on the Summoner. Her second spells throws him against the wall and as he bounces off it, before he can regain his balance, Carla's chain is thrown once again, wrapping around his neck. The man is yanked mid-scream off balance and onto the floor and the four remaining succubi dogpile him. Lilin squats on the man's face triumphantly while her lackeys tear off his remaining clothes and begin licking his cock, soon having it up despite his attempts at resisting. "I win!" Lilin shouts at him. "Your son is gone. Your wife is gone and so are each and every one of your employees. And now... You. Are. Mine..." She cums over his face, squirting on him and making him gag and sputter against her. With his magic exhausted and will broken, his eyes roll back in his head as his body surrenders to the pleasure.

Lilin moves to ride his cock. It's nowhere near the biggest she has had and her victim is far too passive for her liking, but **** makes this all the sweeter. Some more life is stirred out of the Summoner as Lilin plunges her tail into his asshole, making him twitch inside her. Liz, Tina and Carla swap places frequently, taking turns making out with Lilin and the Summoner or each other, or tongueing their pussies, looking for drops of cum left over from their victims earlier. Lilin drags her long fingernails over the man's chest and bounces on his cock. She only stops as he starts cumming inside her, she loses control of her legs and drops down to take him in as deep as she can and cums as well, milking his dick for every last drop of cum in his body. The other succubi stare in awe as their master drains her victim. The old and experienced mage has plenty of power to drain and the process seems to go on for ages. Motes of light forming in the air and disappearing again. A magical whirlwind forming around the coupling succubus and human. Lilin is spasming and twitching from pleasure that threatens to overcome her. She has had plenty of victims but never one as powerful or hated as this one. Her long wail of pleasure covers the gasps and whimpers from her victim as all moisture in his body is converted to cum that starts to squirt out from between them and spill on the floor. With the light in his eyes finally dying, the man lets out a final gasp, his body tensing up and spasming, and then he falls down dead. Lilin meanwhile is glowing with power. A beam of light coming out of her still open mouth as she cums again and again. Liz and the others can't wait anymore and assail Lilin with kisses and caressess, hoping to extend the pleasures she is experiencing.

When Lilin finally calms down, she stretches theatrically and basks in the afterglow of her orgasm. She felt stronger than ever before. This was not the end of her story. This would only be the beginning.