The Final Pact?

The succubi were so absorbed by sex, that they did not notice the approach of the elves. Their servants did not warn them either, but when finally they realized the presence of a company they did not seem to be bothered:

“Who do we have here? Do you want to join us?” said one of the demonesses, not pausing to penetrate Laerinia’s womb. Her voice was sweet and seductive.

“I’m sure they would Issyria, but look” replied the other, pointing at the drow’s chastity cages “they must’ve visited our sweet brother” she filling the sorceress’ mouth with her penis.

“Poor things. And the big beautiful girl is wearing Tanariehl’s favourite outfit. You all must be horny as hell.”

“Stop it!” demanded Aeriella, pointing at her mistress.

“Of course. You want to take her place.”

“No! I want to take her with me and leave.”

“Why such a rush?” asked Issyria, but stopped nevertheless. She withdrew her penis from Laerinia’s vagina and continued to speak.

“Wouldn’t you like to enjoy some pleasure as well? After paying a visit to our brother you surely deserve to be pleased. He is violent and ruthless, which isn’t bad, but he lacks sophistication and despite his pretence he has no idea how to satisfy a woman.”

“We can get pleasure on our own.”

“Your boys, probably so. Removing these cages shouldn’t be hard. But dispelling what’s been cast on you could be more difficult than you think. And she’s ours” added the demonesses in a more serious voice.

“You **** her.”

“If you think that taking her by **** would be easy, better think twice. You’re on our ground.”

It was then that Aeriella remembered how this whole situation came to be. Why Laerinia was trying to pact with the twins in the first place.

“What, if I offer you a replacement for her?”

“Now you’re talking” Issyria was all sweetness again “yourself maybe?”

“Not me, another drow. Also female of course.”

“I think I know which drow you have in mind. We have her on regular basis, why would we need you to provide us with her services?”

“Because she summons and restricts you. She knows your tricks and you can’t abduct her, like you did with my Mistress. But if we took her by ****, it would be a completely different matter. “

“Most females aren’t able to think so clearly after visiting our brother. You sound reasonable, but how about we broaden the deal a bit?”

“What do you suggest?”

“Since you won’t give us that drow immediately, it would be fair if we received some form of interest for our loss, an interest that should please all of us. The five of you would stay with us for two more days and we’d have wild sex. Sounds tempting?”

“We have had enough of sexual slavery for some time.”

“Oh no! No slavery. It would be mutual pleasure as I said. With one little catch which I’ll tell you right away. Your mistress has the same condition as yourself, she can’t reach an orgasm, she’s filled with insatiable lust. We would take the chastities off your boys immediately, but would keep the two on you like that for, let’s say, four more hours.. After that time we’d release you from the spell and give you endless orgasms, more intense than anything you ever experienced. “

The elf believed that she could endure four more hours of tease and denial. She was already on a verge and the demonesses knew how to building sexual tension, but she was tough. It was Laerinia the apprentice was concerned about, she had been teased for a significantly longer time and was in a visibly worse state, she could lose her mind and make them fall into another trap. Issyria must have noticed her hesitation.

“No other catches in our deal, after two days all of you get released. We won’t offer you any more deals, but you’ll be obliged to bring Matron Cortiva to us within, let’s say, a month. Sounds good?”

“Three months.”

“Deal.”

As a sign of trade met the demoness gave Aeriella a passionate kiss. The elf could not help, but return it.