Time to clean up the mess.

Xemina wasn't done. "Both of you, quit your whining."

Susan ignored her, and earned a sharp smack on her rear which hurt. Xemina's spell was gone and Erin was thankful for that. That looked like it hurt.

"Pay attention or I'll make this worse than it is."

Susan lifted her head and looked at Xemina while keeping her ass off the floor, similarly to Erin.

Xemina tapped two puddles of cum on the floor. "You've made a mess. Clean it up."

It was too much for Susan. She scrambled to her feet and charged for the door, only for it to vanish into the wall as she touches the handle.

"No!" She cried, "No, no no no!"

Xemina was on her instantly, grabbing the back of her head and pulling her back to the centre of the room.

"Listen you evil little whore," The Succubus spat. "You will do as I say or you will_ wish you did as I said._ There's no other choice."

She **** the black girl to her knees and her face into her own wet puddle. "Lick it up."

Susan struggled, sobbed, pleaded and despaired as the Demonesses tight grip held firm. Seeing no other option, she began to lick the floor.

"Erin," Xemina didn't look at the goth. "If Susan finishes before you, You'll regret it."

"I-" All of Erin's arguments died as Xemina's eyes flashed with light. Reluctantly, she got on her hands and knees, pulled back her hair and began to lap up her own juices.

"There we go," Xemina cooed. "Nice and clean. You know I have maids, right? They don't like cleaning up these kinds of messes."

Erin stopped licking and started slurping large mouthfuls of the liquid. Susan picked up her own pace with renewed vigour.

Eventually the puddles were all gone and Xemina patted the pair on the head softly. "Good girls. Maybe we can make something of you yet."

She smiled a wicked, knowing grin. "Unfortunately, I told you to lick up your own messes, girls. Maybe if you asked, you'd have realised earlier. As it is, this means yet another punishment."

Susan whimpered at the thought.