Protect Glenda

You look back at Anya and whisper, "follow my lead." She blinks some dust from her eyes and nods. Gripping the holy sword you hop from the blankets. The dawn air is cool enough to cause instant goosebumps and you find your mind narrowing to your single purpose - protect your fellow sister.

Glenda and Xallia are both too concerned with each other to appreciate how quickly you approach. You grab the succubus' arm and wrestle her away from Glenda, in the process stripping off their blanket and pulling Xallia to the ground. Glenda shakes her head, as if trying to clear it. You pin Xallia's arm to the ground with your body and before she can fight back Anya copies your move, pinning Xallia's other arm and leaving the succubus trapped, her breasts and cock pointing skyward.

Xallia looks from you to Anya and back. You can definitely see the weakening in her face. Even though she is still every bit as beautiful it's as if she's aged. She tries to wriggle and get her arm free, but there's no way. You find yourself staring at her perky breasts and erect nipples as they bounce to and fro. "Oh Sabine, Anya - my precious, precious flowers. There will be plenty for you both. Just let me up my dears and I'll give you everything you want."

"We want to keep our virginity," you reply.

"We had a deal," says Xallia, "I would not **** myself on you. I was not about to break that deal."

"Of course not - because Glenda was about to consent."

"I would still have helped you in your travels! Please let me free."

The sword does indicate the words are true... but you're getting better at understanding the meaning. Perhaps the sword of St. Magdalena was made, in part at least, to cut through even the veiled falsehoods daemons like Xallia try to use. "Our travels," you reply cautiously, "after fucking us where exactly would those travels take us? Not to Gerlangen I'll bet."

Xallia deflates slightly and mumbles, "I should never have told you about that blasted blade. Fine, yes. I want to seduce you all. Can you blame me? You're all such lovely, sexy girls. I want to travel to the big cities and find all the sexiest women. I want to make myself a harem full of lovely girls. None of that means I love you any less."

You know that it's all true, but you just can't let a succubus run wild in this world. On the other hand you have strong feelings for Xallia and to demonstrate that you use your free hand to gently stroke her breast. Anya follows your lead and strokes the other. Xallia sucks in a breath and says, "Please. I have no energy left. I need sex to sustain me! Without a contract I have no reserve to fall back on."

And suddenly you know how to bind this daemon woman to your will. "You can fix that Xallia. Just tell me how the three of us can create a contract with you."

Xallia tries again to free herself, but she's stopped cold when Glenda straddles her. "Yes, do tell," says the elf as she presses her slit against the underside of Xallia's prick.

Xallia starts to whimper, "No, please. I was free! And, and the indignity of being bound by my own love slaves, my own breeding stock? I could never..."

You stop her by twisting her nipple. "I bet the reason you're so keen to make contracts with mages is the alternative. You get drawn back to the daemon realm when you have no strength left, don't you? I wonder what Lord Thoros would do with you if you returned now?"

Xallia bites her lip and her body goes limp. "Fine. I'll tell you. Once the deal is done I'll never be able to show my face in the daemon realm. I'll be so famously weak that even the ratches will look down on me. Mages use all manner of circles and runes to draw us here, but the actual contract is just that. Words, written or spoken. If we accept then by our nature we are bound." She looks deep into your eyes and asks, "What new conditions would you have of me?"

To keep Xallia busy you look up at Glenda and say, "Our lover needs some strength - could you offer her a snack?" Glenda rocks her hips, drawing a little shiver from Xallia. Then she rubs Xallia's cock, spreading the precum down its length. Finally she places her hands on Xallia's hips and lifts herself until the tip is pressed against her anus. Xallia licks her lips and Glenda slowly lowers herself, teasing and distracting the succubus with her supremely tight elven ass.

You think carefully. You mustn't take a step wrong here.