Yes, the oldest one of their kind, Kylesa.

"Do you think it's that simple, Seriath?"

The whispering among the succubus stop within an instant. You feel Seriath's attack on your lips freeze. When she breaks apart from you with saliva trailing between, you are shocked to see a hardened gaze on her features.

It seems that she recognizes the voice and its enough to push her to be on guard. With the mood shifting, it seems you will have to be on guard as well.

"Kylesa," she mutters.

The crowd of succubus breaks apart as the said succubus walks with slow and steady steps. You aren't able to see her yet as the front of the crowd as yet to split, but the woman's voice continues.

"For a thousand years, even before we moved into this cave, I hoped to preserve the integrity of our species. If what you are claiming is true, then...I am very disappointed."

Your heart begins to pound harder, something unnerving you as this mysterious woman gets closer. There's air around the woman that you couldn't describe, but if you were an animal or any simple-minded species, your instincts would be screaming.

The front of the crowd opens up to reveal the woman who stands around 5'8", long straight and black flowed down that could only be neatly combed and maintained. Her horns have some cracks around but they stand taller than any of the surrounding sisters. Her eyes are sharp and there are small, but relatively notable lines on her ovular face especially when you compare her complexion to the rest of the sisters. Yet, she doesn't look old in terms of human progression. No doubt, she's the most mature out the entire sisters but that isn't to say her charm has decreased.

No...if her charm was lower than the rest of the succubi that watch you, that would be good news for you but your body is reacting to her presence without any concern for your will. It only gets worse as you are **** to look at her form further.

Her chest is huge, barely contained by the leather garments that hold them. With a single step, they jiggle adding to her charm as a means of hypnosis. You feel your throat drying and quickly lower your eyes further. Your heart beats faster and your cock leaks an insane amount of pre-cum.

You are able to withstand the sight of many of Seriath's sisters but this horned demon is on another level. You want to look away, but you remain frozen.

Your breath shortens.

Kylesa places a hand on her hips as she watches you hyperventilate, something she doesn't seem to be surprised at. She seems rather unimpressed so far and allows you to continue process what you are up against. There's not much to say other than she's definitely the most voluptuous and mature succubus out of all of the sisters that stare at you.

What makes your heart pound goes beyond her appearance. As you look into her cold eyes, you feel like you are drowning in an abyss.

Seriath stares at your pained expression in horror. She quickly places a hand over your eyes and tries to turn you away, but your heart continues to beat painfully as Kylesa's image burns into your mind. You could still feel her charming presence even if you could not see.

Seeing how you are getting worse at a rapid pace, she snaps her head towards the mature succubus. For a prideful Succubus Queen, her tone becomes **** as she fears for your life.

"Enough, Kylesa! Remove your presence at this instance! I promise I will explain personally later!"

Kylesa narrows her eyes and harrumphs, "I don't expect much. If you're new 'master' can't even look at me without reacting, he should not even be here! When I transferred the responsibility of leading this new generation, I expected more of you. Come to my abode when are finished with this pitiful boy."

Kylesa turns away and as she leaves, your legs give way. Faltering to the ground and staring blankly at the cavernous ceiling above. Your body convulses and Seriath grows more panicked. She stares at the rest of her sisters, some who start growing concerned and others who think you now as pitiful.

Seriath couldn't trust any of her sisters right now. She turned her head to Janaeya instead. "Janaeya, carry my master to some shelter quickly and guard him! I will have to mend him in the meantime."

Janaeya curls her lips and then nods. With preparations to keep you safe, Seriath cups your head as your eyes roll up. She holds you still as she kisses you, then slowly fades away as you breathe her in like air.

Your body stops convulsing at that moment and the entire world becomes silent and dark.