The incubus tail eases things up

THE DEEPENING CORRUPTION

The air in the villa turned clinic was thick with the scent of sex and sandalwood, the lanterns casting flickering shadows across the entwined bodies of mother and daughter. Alessia lay sprawled across the divan, the mature woman's voluptuous curves glistening with sweat, her large chest rising and falling in ragged gasps.

"O-Ohmygod... Are we really going to... F-Fuck!" A mental echo, dripping with lust and anticipation. The two sluts were so damn eager for 'therapy'.

Sofia knelt beside her, her fingers still tracing idle patterns across her mother’s flushed skin, the pale beauty's luscious lips swollen from worshiping Vasudeva’s cock.

Vasudeva stood over them, his crimson eyes gleaming with predatory satisfaction. His robes hung open, revealing the thick, veined length of his cock, still glistening with their combined arousal. But it wasn’t just his cock that demanded attention now.

From the base of his spine, something sinuous and dark unfurled—an incubus tail, sleek and whip-like, its tapered tip glistening with a viscous, iridescent fluid.

Alessia’s breath hitched as her eyes locked onto it.

"W-what—?"

Vasudeva’s smile was a razor’s edge.

"Healing," he murmured, his voice a velvet purr. "Tantric alignment requires full surrender, Alessia. Every part of you must be opened."

The demonic tail twitched, its slick length coiling in the air like a serpent poised to strike.

Sofia moaned, her lithe fingers digging into her mother’s wide childbearing hips.

"Mom," she whispered, her voice trembling with need. "You have to let him—you have to—"

Alessia’s pulse raced, her body torn between fear and hunger.

Vasudeva’s fingers traced the curve of her spine, his touch ice against her overheated skin.

"Breathe in," he commanded.

Alessia obeyed, her chest expanding—

—and in that moment of distraction, the tip of his tail pressed against her asshole, circling, teasing, the aphrodisiac-laced fluid seeping into her skin.

Alessia jolted, a shriek tearing from her throat as the heat spread, her muscles clenching around nothing.

"O-Oh God—"

Vasudeva’s fingers dug into her flared hips, holding the neglected milf still as his tail pushed forward, the tapered tip breaching her with agonizing slowness.

Alessia sobbed, her back arching, her cunt gushing as the tail sank deeper, the aphrodisiac burning through her veins.

"Fuck," Sofia whimpered, her own fingers plunging into her cunt, her eyes glazed with lust. "Mom, you look so—so—"

Vasudeva’s free hand cupped Sofia’s cheek, his thumb brushing her lower lip.

"Your turn," he murmured.

Sofia nodded, her body quivering as she turned, presenting her ass to him, her cheeks spread in invitation.

Vasudeva’s tail withdrew from Alessia with a wet pop, its length glistening with her arousal, before pressing against Sofia’s tight hole.

She screamed, her body jerking as the tip speared into her, the aphrodisiac flooding her system, her cunt clenching around nothing.

Alessia watched, her fingers digging into the divan, her own arousal dripping down her thighs.

"Please," she begged, her voice broken. "Please, I need—I need—"

Vasudeva’s cock swelled, his control fraying as he alternated, his tail fucking into Sofia, then Alessia, their moans a symphony of corruption.

Alessia’s asshole gaped around the thick intrusion, her body burning, her mind unraveling.

"Y-yes," she sobbed, her hips rolling, her cunt pulsing with need. "F-fuck me, fuck me—"

Vasudeva obliged, his tail pumping into her with brutal precision, his cock throbbing as he watched her come apart.

Sofia collapsed onto the divan beside her mother, her own asshole stretched around his tail, her body convulsing as the aphrodisiac consumed her.

"M-mom," she gasped, her fingers tangling in Alessia’s hair. "Kiss me—"

Alessia crashed her lips onto Sofia’s, their tongues tangling, their moans mingling as Vasudeva ruined them.

His tail withdrew from Sofia with a wet slurp, its length coiling in the air before plunging back into Alessia, deeper this time, harder.

Alessia screeched, her body bowing off the divan, her cunt squirting across the silk cushions.

Vasudeva groaned, his cock pulsing, his power swelling as their essence fed him.

"Mine," he growled, his voice laced with demonic hunger.

And they were.

The Aftermath

When it was over, Alessia and Sofia lay in a tangle of limbs, their bodies slick with sweat and cum, their assholes gaping, their minds shattered.

Vasudeva watched, his tail retracting, his cock still hard, his power growing.

Two more souls, he mused.

Two more chains.

And his reputation?

Spreading.

The World Hypnotist Guild would hear of this.

Interpol would investigate.

But by then?

It would be far, far too late.