A drawn-out, humiliating one

"Let's have some fun with this. I want to make this as humiliating as possible," you say, as Lilith laughs.

Suddenly, superhuman, demonic strength floods into you. Morrigan swings her sword in a downwards arc, and you quickly side step it. The sword clangs into the stone to your left, and you gently flick her nose with a laugh, avoiding making what could be a victory blow.

"Fucking shithead!" Morrigan shouts, enraged.

Morrigan jabs her shield towards you, forcing you to take a step back to avoid it. You jab your mace in a two-handed fashion, hitting her in the gut. You grab her shield from her hand, tossing it off to the side. Morrigan raises her sword in the air with a howl, bringing it down with a shout. You sidestep her blast, twisting around to her back. You grab her from behind, wrapping one arm around her chest to hold her arms in place, while the other hand grabs her tit, squeezing it tightly

"You're so dead," Morrigan growls.

Morrigan breaks from your grip, turning around. You grapple with her, knocking her against a table. You lean in, pressing your lips against Morrigan's as her face contorts into a look of surprise. You kiss her for a brief moment, before headbutting her, knocking her backwards. She tries to bash you with the pommel of her sword, but you manage to duck under it with a crouch. You reach a hand up her skirt, grabbing her bare ass and giving it a quick slap. She lands a painful kick against your knee, but you reach a hand around, presidentially grabbing her pussy and forcing two fingers between her tight lips and up inside her as your thumb runs down her hairy bush to press against her clit.

"Ooh!" Morrigan says, in a mixture of surprise and pleasure.

With that, you wrap an arm around her legs, pulling her legs away from her as she collapses to the ground, where you quickly rise, stomping your foot down on her wrist, pinning her sword arm down. With that, Morrigan is left lying there, undefended.

"Fuck me, this sex magic is doing the trick," you laugh, smiling sweetly down at the defeated Morrigan.

"Just kill me! Stop toying with me and finish this!"

"Hmm... I don't think so," you say, looking down at her. "You're a good fighter. You could prove useful to me."

"I will never serve you," she spits.

She looks up at you, defeated but defiant, with a sneer. She still has fighting spirit in her.

Time to break that.