...gets defended

"I am nearly there. The cab driver won't be pleased with the smell of the garlic oil, but I must prepare, who knows what state these creatures will be in when I arrive."

Mid-leap Denise was pushed aside by Calion. She felt her side get speared by Calion's shoulder. He intended to merely block Nataile, this new succubus was fast, but he was still faster.

"Oh, come on let the girl have some fun." Said the red skinned succubus on the floor. "Can't you see she needs it?"

Calion looked over at the black skinned succubus. She was crying. Tears rolling down her cheeks. Almost like she was in pain. No. Starvation. Despite her suffering she never stopped rubbing herself. Diane began to approach.

"Stop!" Calion demanded.

"But she needs me." Calion was losing control of her. He put his arm in front of her.

Denise was playing up her pain. It only made Diane more **** to help her. The new demon liked how much control she already had. Using her new tail, she began to flick the arrowhead end it against her dripping pussy.

"Let her go to her." Nataile asked Calion.

"What?" Calion turned to her, arm still out stopping Diane. "I won't lose one of mine to this beast. SHE IS MINE."

"She's not mine." Nataile spoke back. "What happens if she doesn't get Diane? This succubus isn't right? Do you want her to burst out of this room and fuck random customer to ****?"

Calion was shocked, annoyed, angry, and a little proud. Maybe she was ready. And perhaps she was right. Sacrifice one to keep the others. He hated the idea. It was an almost horrifying thought.

"Fine" Calion cringed. He dropped his arm and let Diane throw herself at the demon lady.

Their lips locked together, tongues entangling. Denise used her claw-like nails to rip the off the masseuse's uniform, cutting skin in some areas. Once enough had been torn through, the pitch-black tail entered into Dianes ready pussy.

Nataile watched on overly interested in seeing the new succubus' first fuck. While Calion watched on in disgust. He blamed it not on Diane, Denise or Nataile, but on the demon woman still recovering on the floor.

"Once she's done with my Diane, I want both of you gone." He demanded of her.

"Quiet." Nataile shushed him, before turning her attention back to the lesbian display.

Calion was stunned. She had never talked back like this before. It was obvious, now. She was ready.

Diane began sucking the golden nectar out of the demon's ebony tit. It only made her feel hotter. Diane was eventually pulled away by her hair.

"Sit on my face." Denises voice was nothing but stern and demanding. Diane obeyed. She was very good at obeying.

"Yeah, tongue fuck that cunt!" The older succubus said now laying on her side.

Denise liked how flexible her tongue was now. But she also wanted to eat the woman's ass. Before she knew it a second tongue came out of her own mouth, which pleased her.

Calion had to admit he hadn't seen a succubus double penetrate with tongues alone. Nataile however felt something akin to enjoy, and some jealousy.

Denise was deep into this woman with both tongues when something happened. Something that felt better than anything before. She could feel something flowing into her. Filling her. Calming her. Pleasuring her. She watched the color drain from Diane with joy and pride, as she was filled with her soul. She could tell it might have been a horrific sight to her once upon time but right now the sight was beautiful.

Calion's nose twinged, but he ignored it. The sight before was more enticing.

Diane fell down beside Denise. "Ah is that it?" She licked her lips, looked at the red succubus and asked, "Will I get more?"

"So much more."

"But not here I want you out. Now." Calion said firmly, Nataile said nothing.

"Hi, do you have an appointment?" Aria asked.

She is unaware.

"No, but I do have this." The glass made from blessed sands clears the mind of control once light is shown through. From here the light from the windows makes this easy.

"I... uh, what?" Aria shook her head.

"Where is your boss?"

"Room ten, I think. Who... who are you?"

Time is of the essence, so I have to walk away.