Her Brand

Lilah leads you to a table, brushing it off before pointing to it.

"Strip and lay down." You practically tear your clothes off and lay on the table, pleasing Lilah is all you can think of. After you do you look up to see Lilah has undressed as well, allowing to take in every inch of her perfect body. She struts toward you in a seductive manner, you quiver when she runs a finger across your body. Eventually she reaches your crotch, just above your sex, and begins tracing something with her finger. You aren't sure what she's doing but it feels amazing and spreads a sense of arousal throughout your entire body.

"Oh god...I think...I think I'm going to..."

"Finished already? We'll have to work on that but for now we're done." She jabs a finger into your sex and the shape she was tracing burns with a pink light. The pleasure becomes too much and you climax loudly, as you do the room seems to change.

The lighting changes into a moody red and what you had seen as art pieces are now people. You see men and women in all manner of fetish gear and devices, some look more like **** implements than something sexual. Then you feel another wave of pleasure and more figures appear. They look like what you would imagine a succubus would be, a collection of beautiful women in little to no clothing with red skin, horns, hooves, and tails. Lilah has changed in a similar fashion, her demonic appearance only serves to make her even more gorgeous. Two of the succubi walk up to Lilah, looking at you like a piece of meat.

"A new servant Princess?" One asks, eyeing the glowing sigil.

"Yes, she's going to help us depose Abbadon. Isn't that right Sarah?"

"Yes, anything for you!" Your positive answer sends another wave of pleasure through you, Lilah looking at you with a knowing smile.

"Let me tell you exactly what you'll be doing my little ****."