Make her a real whore

In some way, Mei admired the classy prostitute. She almost envied her way of life: fucking different men every night, showing off her hot body at strip clubs, and getting loads of money from all of this too. She was certain that she enjoyed her job - how could one not enjoy fucking non-stop? - but still wondered how the whore got into this business to begin with. Mei had to be enlightened by the Idol to understand the joy of wild, never-ending sex, but this woman gave in to sin voluntarily, of her own free will. The sea succubus felt respect for her due to that. If only could she have been a harlot like her in her mortal life, rather than the pathetic doormat she was once.

Yet, the whore also disgusted her. How could this bitch *sell* her body? Sex was a reward in itself: Mei knew that, ever since the Idol made her suck off two of her neighbours earlier today, and showed her that the joy of fucking was worth sacrificng her very soul. This girl must have sucked hundreds of cocks in her lifetime, yet still she thought that these cocks were not enough of a reward for being a slut. She needed to be taught what being a real whore was like: fucking for free, not caring about anything except sex.

And that was what Mei was going to do now.

"Tell me. Are you a slut?~"

The prostitute did not respond, still trapped in the vine-tentacles. She could not utter a word. Her face had an unmistakeable visage of ecstasy on it that other victims of demon corruption shared. She was bombarded with jolts of pleasure, but not offered release: a state that was both blissful and agonising. Even a woman who must have ridden many cocks in her life could not withstand such pleasure. She was too tormented to even understand the question fully, although Mei saw in her eyes a silent "yes". She did think she was a slut.

How wrong she was.

"You think you are?" the succubus duchess grinned, cupping her chin, "Let's see how much of a slut you are." Mei motioned her hand in a gentle but forceful gesture, and the tentacle vines of the corrupted plant receded from the whore's holes. That was the only **** the Idol could induce worse than the agony of denying orgasm it presented as bliss. Mei could see it from the tearing eyes of the prostitute, suffering from pleasure withdrawal. She wanted the plant cock back.

"Give it back!" the prostitute shouted angrily, "Cock..."

"Oh, I could give it back." Mei chuckled, "But you are not some cheap street hooker, are you? I am not sure if I could afford you..."

The succubus bent over to take a hand into her discarded jeans and grabbed a ten dollar bill, waving it in front of her victim mockingly, "Let's negotiate. A fine girl like you won't fuck some lowly slut so cheap, am I right? This is certainly not enough."

"Fuck! Take it! I will take anything!" she screamed.

"I'm in luck then! Now do tell all the things you can do and then, in a few minutes, after..."

The prostitute could not think rationally anymore, but she did not need a working brain to understand that the succubus was playing with her, torturing her by denying her pleasure. She hated her for it, she hated how she was humiliated and toyed with, but the ever-growing desire for the pleasure to return mattered more. All of a sudden, the prostitute screamed out of her lungs, saying the words she did not believe she would ever say.

"FUCK ME FOR FREE, YOU BITCH! JUST DO IT!"

Mei grinned like the she-devil she was, stepping in to embrace the writhing whore and raise her to her feet. Slowly, the sea demoness's tentacles coiled around her legs, pushing them apart and eliciting from her a quiet gasp as her now hypersensitive body was suddenly awakened by this outburst of sensations. Mei's purple tentacle-tail then slowly slithered its way in - still teasing the whore, still playing with her pussy but not penetrating it. The demonic duchess savoured the pain the prostitute felt. In her mind, it was a just punishment for being such a bitch.

"Now that's a good whore..." Mei whispered as she suddenly pushed in her long cock-tail deep inside the prostitute. A long, passionate and extremely loud moan escaped her lips, so loud that the walls themselves shook, as she finally got her release. The whore would have continued moaning if not for the succubus, who almost immediately silenced her with a long French kiss. The bitch needed to learn her place, but that did not mean Mei would not make her enjoy the process. She was still a demoness of pleasure, after all.