The demon won't go without a fight.

“Haaaannnnhh…”

Leanne’s moans elongated as your cockhead dipped in and out of her asshole with more and more insistence.

“Say it, Leanne,” you whispered, ecstatic, “where do you want it?”

“In me-ee-eee…” she moaned, almost delirious. “In… Haagh… ”

This time, as your tip disappeared inside her buttcheeks, her rectum clenched around you, blocking your way.

“Leanne—”

She wriggled and squirmed, and though you kept hold of her wrists, her ass kissed you back out.

“In my pussy! Please!…,” she whined.

Her voice rang with an amplified vibration, and the unexpected Charm magic bit as suddenly as a snake, its venom like an injection of rashness. A will to throw caution to the wind, forsake your destiny and bury yourself in her hot, dripping slit seized you. She lifted her hips to take you in, but you diverted the energy by grasping her hair and pulling her head back. You breathed in her ear, trying to regain control of your lust.

“I’m not... gonna fuck your pussy…” you whispered.

A nigh imperceptible tremor travelled up her spine as you addressed the shadow of the demon:

“…I’m gonna fuck your sweet, sweet ass. And you're gonna take it.”

The brazier that was her aura quavered under your mage senses, like a campfire startled by a brusque wind. You repositioned your cock against her asshole.

“Say it,” you commanded, this time aiming your magic at the shadow on her.

Your will rammed into the shadow of the succubus as you pushed your oily tip against Leanne’s tight entrance. Leanne moaned and wiggled: the demon clung to her and resisted your authority with **** energy. But your grip on her wrists remained firm. Your tip nudged its way inside the gummy ring of her anus once again. But, as you tried sliding more of your cock in, her tight ass clamped down on you, denying you access.

“Leanne,” you growled, rousing her. “Say it! Where do you want it?”

You could hear her mind racing under her ragged breathing, her willpower divided between the influence of the succubus curse and the creeping dominance of your aura.

“Hhaah!… In… In my… Huh!… D-don’t you… don’t you want to feel my wet, hot pussy around you?”

A wave of suggestive magic slammed against your mind once again, sending a rush of blood through your already painfully hard cock. Leanne couldn’t control it, of course. This was the demon’s doing—or, rather, the shadow of the demon. You clenched her hair tighter and growled, injecting a plea to fight in her name:

“Leanne!”

Your oiled cock bucked again and again against her warm, buttery yet desperately clenched rectum, ramming repeatedly into the barrier of the demon's influence. Leanne gasped, crushed in the impact point of two powerful wills.

“Hhaah! W-what about! my sweet! little! mouth!”

Suggestive waves of magic slithered out of her words like serpents, and you felt Segora’s mouth on you again: her slow, lascivious licks up your shaft; the ease with which she swallowed your whole length; the snug warmth of her reshaped throat; the exhale of cool air from her nostrils brushing against your pelvis while saliva seeped from her outstretched mouth to drench your balls… Lavish memories buried in your pulsing flesh resurfaced and brought the sudden impulse to flip Leanne over and stuff your cock down her gullet.

That should shut her up! you thought.

You slapped her ass instead, resisting, but suddenly unsure why you were so insistent. Her ass, though beautiful, was so stubbornly cramped… Retreating from Leanne’s too tight butthole and burying your cock inside her horny mouth—or her hot, wet, **** pussy—became the most obvious, essential thing to do. The intensity of your thrusts decreased while you debated which hole to invade.

“Hha! I’m so h-hungry for your cum, Colden! Don’t you wanna come down my throat? Hhn? You have no idea how good I can make you feel! Hhah! ”

As she spoke, your suspicion melted into clarity. You pulled off of Leanne overtook with the single idea of shoving your cock down her mouth. How deep could she take it?

As the defences of your mind burned away; as your well of magic spilled out of your control; as your willpower dispersed; a **** like a distant wind rushed in and swished away the influence of the demon. A well of magic opened up inviting; you leaned in, and it flowed into you, collecting the pieces of your self, bringing them back together. A familiar presence surged from within you, warm, wild, faraway yet intimate, and—for lack of a better word—loved you back to wholeness...

“Segora?”

Shock at the sudden closeness brought her name to your lips. She was right here—had been right here... But her presence vanished as swiftly as a dream in the morning. Gone also was the pressure of the demon’s will. Segora had beaten it back the moment it overthrew you… Had she?

How is that even possible?

Convinced your mentor had just saved your life, somehow, but unable to make sense of what had just happened, you looked down at the girl in the armour laying before you, her face an inch from your throbbing cock, her open mouth breathing hot air on you. The shadow of the demon flickered through her aura like the embers of a dying fire.

“Leanne?”

“Colden? I… I thought it beat you…” she whispered, staring at you in lavish awe.

“Me too, ” you conceded. “It almost did.”

But the battle wasn’t won yet. You still needed to deal the fatal blow. You pulled your cock away from Leanne’s untouched, parted lips—where you had almost damned yourself—and walked around her. She propped herself up on her hands and knees, ass lifted towards you. Her cloak and skirt had bunched up her back, revealing the smooth skin of her lower back, laced with thin, red scratches, but most importantly, the lavish sight of her round butt and her naked legs strapped in leather boots. Prostrated on the forest floor, she was a sight to see.

“It almost swallowed you too,” you continued. “Are you still here with me?”

You put a hand on her lower back, tentative. The tension between her and the darkness in her palpitated. Leanne brought her hands behind her, sliding them submissively under your grip, and nodded.

“Then, tell me, Leanne… Where… where do you want it?”

She took a deep breath.

“In... my ass,” came her resolute voice. “Please, take my ass, Colden.”

You almost chuckled in relief at her words.

“I thought you’d never ask...”

You plunged your glistening cock between her buns, and Leanne's butthole contorted to accommodate your tip. The fleshy ring of muscle pulsed, soft and hungry, almost as if nursing on you.

“Mmmhm,” she breathed. “Yes... Do it, Colden…”

You pulled on her wrists and thrust forward. The first half of your shaft slid in, almost as if sucked inside. A whimper of joy escaped Leanne's lips, and you revelled in the buttery warmth of her rectum.

“Hhanh! Mhmm… Yes… Yes, keep going…”

You inched your way in, slowly, steadily; suddenly, she squirmed again, the demon resuming a **** fight, but it was useless, you had won, you ignored it, and before you knew it—

“Hhah!” you both gasped as your hips met her buttcheeks, and your balls squished against her empty, leaking pussy.

“Oh!” she gasped again. “OOHH!”

Her aura bloomed beneath yours, and yours above hers, enveloping you in the most glorious warmth. Leanne’s body throbbed, and her ass coaxed ecstasy out of your cock without you having to move. Relishing, you had half a mind to stay sheathed in there forever. Almost against your will, you started sliding out of the delicious warmth, but you stopped halfway, and with a deep grunt, plunged back in. She churned under you. You did it again. And again. And each thrust was as glorious as the first.

“Colden! Hunh!! Yes! Take my ass! Hhunh! Yess!!! Take it! Take it! Hahh!”

You took it. You deflowered her wonderfully plump butt and loved every minute of it. The juices of her denied pussy dripped down your balls; it was as if the succubus curse was leaking out of her. You fucked her ass, and the darkness within her withered, each thrust pushing the demon’s resurgence further away.

“Hhunh! Fuck! Hunh! Hah! I-I..! Ohh! Hhh! By the… god-ds! Hunh! Yes! Y-yes! I can’t… believe it! Hhah! Yes! Yes! It’s! Working! Hunh!”

Her boots clunked on the ground beside your ankles with each of your thrusts, and her cries of ecstasy resonated in the clearing. You couldn’t help but marvel at how glorious this felt. A day ago, you had known nothing of sex. And now…

“Hunh! Yes! Colden! This is! Hunh! So good! Hanh! Howisthis! Hunh! Possible! Ugh! Huh! Fuck me!”

Spurred on by her passion, you intensified your fucking. Your breath became ragged as your cock sawed in and out of her oily rectum faster and faster. Leanne’s moans distorted into high-pitched squeals of delight, and you could feel the silent scream of the succubus’ imprint as its will faltered. Before you knew it, your aura had swelled so much that there was no slowing down, no stopping. Pleasure overtook you. Crying out, you pushed inside the soldier’s ass with all your weight. A torrent of cum erupted from your balls and flooded her anal passage. Leanne cried with you, and shook with you, and the tangle of your auras rocked the world around you.