The only choice

Your vision blurs again and you find yourself in some kind of audience chamber. A dais dominates the center of the room, and atop that, resting on an ornate red and obsidian throne sits the most beautiful creature you have ever seen. Of crimson skin and supple curves, the succubus you know to be Lilith reclines, her perfect breasts and bare pussy on display. Her wings are folded behind her, resting. Atop her perfect face sits her crown of obsidian horns. Lilith's phallic tail flits behind her.

"So I see you have sought an audience with me." Just the sound of her voice has you dripping, a stain forming on your robe as you kneel on the dais.

"I offer you a gift. Become my servant, and you shall receive power greater than any affected by merely my Lilith Strain. You need not tell me your reply. Should you accept, you will know what to do; to refuse, merely resist until the morrow...your choice, my dear." With that your vision fades, Lilith's perfect visage burned in your vision.

Finally, reality returns, and you find yourself lying on the floor of the chapel. The stain on your shorts has grown, so you remove the garment. Looking down, your panties are completely soaked; you strip those off as well. Feeling suddenly hot, you rip off your tee shirt and unhook your bra, freeing your smallish breasts. Now entirely nude, you make your choice.

With just a stroke across your clit, you are nearly at orgasm. You know what you must do, and so you quickly stuff three fingers into your burning slit. This was all it took. With a triumphant moan, you explode in soul-shattering release, spraying juices across the floor. Satisfied, you fall onto your back and await what comes next.