Interlude: Annie's Perspective

Annie sighed. Another day, another demon. "So what are you here for?" She asked the imp. "Wait, don't tell me...you look like a demon who likes spanking. Am I right? You here to spank me?"

The imp looked around nervously, "No...I am not so easy to predict!" It said in a quite voice, "I am here to sp...oh. Um...give me a moment." The imp's tiny brain was struggling to think of something new.

Annie nodded, "Sure. Take your time. I've got all day." She wished Pete would give off his ass and hurry up and rescue her. She was losing her goddamn mind. Not from the endless '****' these demons put her through, but from boredom.

Every day was more or less the same. A demon would come see her and take her to be tortured, then she'd be returned to her cell. It might have been horrifying, if these demons were any good at **** that is. It probably helped the Vivi had chosen to become a succubus. **** wasn't really her thing. She'd done...something...to Annie after they'd arrived here. Made her incapable of feeling pain, turned it all into pleasure. Of course it was entirely possible to turn endless orgasms into **** but instead all of her sessions left her rather satisfied. She was never denied orgasms, and never pushed so far that it stopped being fun. If she could sprinkle in some off days, maybe go for a nice walk, read a book or two, she would be quite content.

She'd been strung up and whipped, paddled, caned, and yes, spanked. Each of those had left her a quivering mess. At least the first time, when Vivi herself had done it. When Vivi let the succubae and imps try their hand at it she was always left a little disappointed.

Of course there had also been more conventional ways of making her cum. Tongues, fingers, and vibrators. No cocks though, all these demons were either sexless or female. Annie was still straight, but that didn't mean she couldn't enjoy a succubus eating her out. What might have been real **** would be forcing her to pleasure all the demons, but so far that had never happened.

The poor imp was still struggling to think of a new activity. Before it could say anything one of the lesser succubae came in, "Move fool." She shoved the imp aside. "Come slut, time for your bath."

The succubae always tried to call her names, like she cared. "Sure. Whatever." Actually a bath sounded nice. She hadn't had one since she'd arrived. Just the occasional quick shower. "You going to untie me or..." As usual Annie was in some sort of bondage. She was almost never entirely free. Currently she had a rope harness around her breasts, and she was **** into a kneeling position by rope tying her wrists to her ankles. She couldn't exactly get up and follow her.

"No." Was all the succubus said. With supernatural strength she picked Annie up and carried her away. They entered a small room with a large porcelain tub. Instead of water there was a murky white liquid filling the tub.

"Uh...what's that?" Annie asked. The succubus ignored her and set her down in the tub. It was warm, not unpleasant actually. "Is this...milk?" She finally asked.

"Yes. You should be grateful. It took a lot of effort for our cow to produce so much for you."

Annie rolled her eyes. "I'll be grateful if you untie me and let me wash myself."

"No." Was all the succubus said.

Annie sighed but she didn't have much choice in the matter. She waited as patiently as she could while the succubus washed her, paying particular attention to her breasts of course. Annie thought she'd need another bath to wash of all this milk afterwards but somehow, magically, when the succubus pulled her from the tub she felt totally clean and dry.

"Would you like to meet the cow?" The succubus asked.

Annie snorted, "Meet it? Sure. Why not." To her surprise the succubus untied her wrists from her ankles and helped her to her feet, "Follow me." The succubus led her down a long corridor and into an attached stable. The cow...wasn't what she expected.

"Kelly!?" She shouted.

The succubus corrected her, "That is not Kelly. That is Milky Tits. Say hi Milky Tits."

Kelly looked up at Annie with a surprising smile on her face, "Moo! Hi Annie! I'm Milky Tits now. How did you like your bath?"

"But...what...oh my God..." Annie couldn't believe it. Kelly had been...she didn't even know what. "Are you ok?"

Kelly, or rather Milky Tits, nodded, "Sure. Moo! Mistress gave me some annoying commands. Like changing my name and, well, the Mooing. Other than that though she's been pretty good to me. At least I don't have to beg her to milk me like I had to do with Pete."

Annie nodded dumbly, "Uh...ok..."

The succubus smiled at Annie, "Would you like to be milked too? I'm sure Vivi could arrange that."

Annie shook her head feverishly, "No! No way! Uh...where's that Imp? I'm ready to be spanked."

"I don't think..." The succubus started

"HERE!" It shouted flying out, "I shall spank you so harshly you need to beg for mercy!"

Annie laughed, "Sure. Let's go. Bye Milky Tits!"

"Bye Annie!" Kelly shouted, "See you later!" Annie shook her head as she followed the imp. What a strange world...