Beg

He trembled with need, pleasure racing through his body. Juicy was inescapable. She was everywhere. His cock was throbbing. He longed to fall down and masturbate, but could he? Would she allow it?

"Please... Juicy please... make me yours..." She cackled as he spoke, savoring every word.

"Say you like me making you gasp and plead. Say you want to be mine... and I'll take you." She cooed.

He whimpered as she recrossed her legs again. His mind rang with her words. Her words rang with truth. He couldn't resist it.

"I do," he whispered. "I like it."

"Gooood.~" She giggled as he pleaded.

"You never wanted to leave, did you sugar?" She asked. Juicy's smirk was filled with glee and cruelty.

"I never wanted to leave, I just wanted to surrender." he whimpered.

"Good toy." She giggled. "Well then, cum."

Juicy snapped her fingers and he gushed upon the floor beneath her.

"Yes... oh, please, yes..."

She continued laughing at him, never sitting up from his back, basking in her victory.

He shivered from the pleasure her words gave him. He now realized he'd always longed to be her toy. How could he not? It was more than he deserved. She was... so... beautiful...

"You... are perfect... beautiful..."

"Oh~ Thanks honey." Her words continued to rock him as her heaviness upon his back made his head arch in pleasure.

"Why... am I... still... cum... ough..." The smuggler had no idea how he was even standing on all fours anymore.

"See, I planned this from the start. Once I made you cum by snapping my fingers, you would continue to do so until I told you to stop... and ****... I will never tell you to stop." She giggled again. "But I will move you to a nicer location. Unlike the knight who will never leave this cell."

EPILOGUE

In the fountain yard of the castle a new chair was added to the lavish furniture of the succubus menagerie. His color was that of chocolate, standing on all fours, with an endless gush of cum dripping from his eternally erect cock. His face was stuck in eternal pleasure, just like his body as Juicy's sisters used him as a chair when they took breaks from the pleasurable tortures they inflicted upon the populace.

Thus another victim fell to the pinked skin succubus, trapped in eternal submission, his mind long gone, he only lives for the pleasure his mistresses give him when used as a chair.

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