An Aade

“It’s an Aade,” he said to Dain-az-garth. “We’re fucked.”

Dain-az-garth walked up to the corner to peer around. “Well, that’s certainly not good. But we may be able to sneak around it. Or I could distract it.”

Marco started at her, “Distract it. It’s an Aade. It's fucking thirty feet long and so fast. How the fuck are you going to distract it?”

The succubus smiled, “It’s male, so take a guess?”

Marco just blinked, “You can’t fuck that thing,” he said.

Dain-az-garth smiled, “Wouldn’t be the first one I’ve fucked. The last one was fun, wrapping me up in its armoured coils like a snake while slowly fucking my cunt and face until it filled me in both ends.”

Marco blinked, “Wait, I thought they laid globes filled with sperm in their partners?”

Dain-az-garth smiled. “Oh yes, his were each as large as your fist. It felt so good having my throat stretched out like that, and it looked like I was pregnant. Succubi can survive on cum, and I didn’t have to eat for a month.” She reached down and grabbed Marco’s crotch. He was hard as a rock. “You want to see it fuck me, don’t you? You want to see it ravage me until it fills me with its sperm packets?”

Marco groaned at her slow rubbing of his crotch. “Wait, aren’t Aade one of the corrupted?” he asked.

“So? I’m a demon. I can’t be corrupted anymore.”

“No, that’s not it. Corrupted seed and blood and body are magical. They are a source of magic,” he exclaimed quietly.

Dain-az-garth smiled. “So now you want me to fuck that creature so you can get your hands on one of its sperm pockets just so you can power your magic better?”

Marco looked sheepish, “Not if it’s going to put you at risk, but if we had a couple, I could teleport us where we needed to go.”

“Teleporting uses a lot of magic. Wouldn’t it be better to just use the magic to power the secret door back there and save the rest for if we need to fight?” she asked.

“I suppose you are right,” he began saying as the succubus started to remove her corset. “What are you doing?”

Dain smiled, “Getting you one of those sperm packets, but you are going to owe me. Unless you have another idea?”