Orgy-Evolution

Thrusting, licking, biting, tickling and hair pulling flashed by as I sated my desires with the bodies of the five new whores that would work for me going forward. I was enjoying myself so much that I completely lost track of time. I felt the more sensible parts of mind slowly drowning under wave after wave of bliss and I couldn’t bring myself to care. I was greedily claiming whatever I wanted without regard for anything but my own pleasure. For the first time I felt like a true demon, consumed by my twisted nature. I don’t know if I had ever gotten out of this trance, had Baelora not loudly complained to gain my attention, “My Lord!”. I paused and blinked a few times. I looked at myself and found my cock buried completely down the throat of one of the other girls, a pretty blonde with some nice curves. Two of my tentacles each were taking turns thrusting in and out of her ass and pussy. My hand held the back of her head, and she was clearly unable to breathe, yet her lustful eyes showed only love for what I was doing to her.

I released her and pulled out of her, “Yes, Baelora?”, I answered her. She angrily pulled at the restraints still holding her helplessly restrained, “The three hours are over, my punishment is done.”, she proclaimed. Cyrelia, who was still gently thrusting a two-headed strap-on into the bigger Succubus’s holes, argued for something else, “I’m not sure she has learned her lesson, my Lord. Perhaps you could leave her with me for a more… intensive re-education~”. Baelora looked shocked and again struggled against the straps holding her, “I have learned my lesson, my Lord! I will not disrespect my sister again!”, she pleaded with me. I deliberated for a second, “Well, if you’ve learned something I suppose you should thank your teacher.”. Baelora’s jaw dropped while a grin appeared on Cyrelia’s face. The bound Succubus however knew better than to resist now, “Thank you Cyrelia, for teaching me to respect you more.”, she mumbled. “Good enough for me.”, Cyrelia beamed and hopped around the bench Baelora was tied to, undoing her straps as she went. She even helped Baelora onto her shaky legs and gave her a kiss on the cheek, “This was really fun. Feel free to insult me whenever you want. I would looove to repeat all this~”, she whispered into her ear before pulling back.

I felt like the daze from the orgy had finally vanished and my thoughts were clear again. With all the sexual energy that had filled this room for hours… yes!

Participated in an orgy for the first time!
Major Incubus EXP gained, +400% from Demon King’s Heart!
Incubus LVL increased from 29 -> 31!
You have evolved from an Incubus to a Greater Incubus!
Wings unlocked!
Requirement to detect your Demonic nature greatly increased!
Choose two Skills to upgrade in order to finish your Evolution!

Finally, I got an evolution. I had been hoping for something special to happen at level 30 and I wasn’t disappointed in the slightest. I could improve my Chains of Darkness or my Lances of Midnight, perhaps even my Summon Succubus skill. It was also tempting to upgrade the Ritual of Depravity even further but considering the looming threat of the Hornet Empress, I had already made my choice. ‘Upgrade Demonic Blessing and Chains of Darkness’, I communicated to the system.

Choices accepted!
Demonic Blessing has been upgraded to Mark of Demonhood!
Creatures who accept the Mark of Demonhood immediately gain a Skill of the casters choice that a demon can use.
Creatures with the Mark of Demonhood gain power more quickly from sexual energy.
Chains of Darkness has been upgraded to Chains of Hell!
Greatly increased the strength, number and range of the chains.
Added the option the deal significant fire damage to restrained target by Igniting the chains.
Chains of Hell can be activated as a passive skill to automatically restrain any attacker without the caster needing to act.
Evolution complete, congratulations!

Before the glowing eyes of my Succubi and Minions, I transformed into a Greater Incubus. My horns grew even longer, and my body felt tighter, denser somehow. A pair of leathery wings sprouted from my back which I stretched with great joy. I could finally fly without my Enoch form. “Impressive, my Lord. As expected of you.”, Baelora said as she studied my upgraded body. “So hot~”, Cyrelia giggled and bit her lip. “Contain yourselves.”, I playfully admonished them while cracking my thick neck. “It is time to inform you now, that this city will be attacked. I don’t yet know when, so I have to do all I can to prepare. You two just make sure you continue to do your job here well and get stronger.”, I ordered. They accepted my words as fact immediately and both went down on one knee, “Yes, my Lord.”, they said as one. I briefly scanned them and acknowledged their levels had increased significantly. Cyrelia was level 21 and Baelora was even stronger at level 23. ‘Just how strong will these two get?’, I wondered for a second before attending to the next steps.

I marked the five whores with the Mark of Submission and gave the usual safety commands about acting in my best interest at all times. It was more a safety measure than a necessity, as they wouldn’t leave my Dungeon, but I felt it was important to be thorough. Then I ordered the Greater Imps to release them and Baelora to take them to the Bathhouse and prepare them for work tonight. I joined them in the warm water for a few minutes, then went upstairs to the Lounge and looked for Azarath. I spotted her while looking out of a window, getting gangbanged by the three gardeners between two very neat decorative bushes.

I waited for them to finish, after which the gardeners stumbled away, drunk on the intoxicating and quite addictive feeling that sex with a Succubus leaves a mortal man with. Azarath entered the building while collecting the remaining spurts of cum from her face with her finger, which she then licked off and swallowed with a satisfied expression. Her eyes widened when she noticed my new body, “My Lord, you look… even more impressive.”, she gleamed. “Thank you Azarath, good work on the garden.”, my compliment was genuine, “I will ask you for one more thing. Could you spend the afternoon advertising our opening night? It is a bit short notice, but I’m sure your charms will bring many guests to us.”. She nodded enthusiastically, “Yes of course, my Lord. I will spread thee news like wildfire.”. Azarath adjusted her dress a bit, picked a bit of grass out of her hair and then quickly drew a wooded sign she could take with her. Minutes later she was off, already chatting up the first group of people passing by outside. I was optimistic about the turnout of visitors, as the mysterious acquisition and rapid improvement of the long-abandoned building had drawn many eyes. A beautiful Succubus advertising it would naturally also go a long way.

I had a couple of hours left before the first guests would arrive, and I had just the perfect idea on how to use them.