A deal with the incubi.

“W-Wait a minute,” Reina spoke. “Let me see if I understand something. You… you need to feed on an orgasm not your own, right?”

“Yes,” Azazel nodded. “If I’m allowed an unpleasant comparison, trying to feed on one’s own pleasure would be as pointless as drinking one’s own urine.”

That did make it easier to picture. “Then…” Reina glanced at the five men in the room, hoping to the heavens that they wouldn’t be offended by what she was about to say. “W-What about… sex between yourselves?”

Her suggestion caused a round of frustrated groans that startled her and Ruth.

“We’ve… tried,” said one of incubi. “It just… doesn’t work.”

“We had incubi who were very much into others of the same sex,” explained another. “They could feed from each other no problem. But… they were among the ones that died in the ****.”

“Sexual magic is a tricky thing,” Azazel sighed and shook his head. “Unlike some other magics, it doesn’t follow a set of rules. Rather, it’s all about feelings and emotions. None of us here feels arousal towards the male body, so even if we try having sex with each other, it results in nothing.”

“T-Then… What if you saw Ruth and I having sex? Would that work for you?”

“Oh!” Ruth’s eyes lit up immediately, relief washing over her face. “Yeah! If you can just watch us, you won’t have to do anything to the other women, right?”

Azazel and the others seemed taken aback. They shared uncertain glances, and they all ended up looking at Azazel for a final verdict.

“Well… It should be possible in theory, but…” he swallowed. “For starters, are you sure this won’t cause the ire of your master?” he asked with worry.

That made Reina’s eye twitch. She frowned and answered firmly. “William’s not our master. He’s our boyfriend.”

“He doesn’t control what we do,” Ruth added with a nod. “We’re loyal because we want to, and because we know he’ll be loyal to us. In… his own, special way,” she added at the end.

“All things considered, I’m sure Will would much rather Ruth and I be together than having other men touch us,” Reina said. “If he’s angry after we explain the situation, then he’s not the man I believe him to be.”

“So? Will it work for you?” Ruth asked.

“Like I said, it’s about sex magic is about feelings and emotions,” Azazel repeated. “Sex with **** women would yield suboptimal results, yes, but if you two are not into each other it would be even worse.”

“We’ll make it work. Right, Ruth?”

“We’ve shared a bed already,” the blonde shrugged, now with a small but confident smile.

“I have a dildo in my bedroom,” Reina said. “Let me go get it.”

She could hardly believe she had said all that. Reina had willingly offered to become a show for these… creatures, even dragging Ruth into it. She had told the blonde she liked the attention, but she didn’t mean this way. And yet… what else could they do? Let the incubi have their way with the weakened women in the building? Even if these guys claimed to be weak from days without sex, they were still strong enough to kill those lizard monsters at the entrance. As frustrating as it was, Reina and Ruth had no chance against them.

They didn’t know how to go back to their world. They were trapped here, and they needed to stay safe somehow until they found a way out. People would start wondering about their whereabouts if they were gone for too long, but it was foolish to hope for anyone to come for them.

…

And yet, deep inside, Reina still hoped that maybe, somehow… William would find out what had happened. If he really had powers, if he really was as powerful as the incubi implied, then he should…

No. She shouldn’t be hoping for him to find them. He had no way of knowing where they were, and even if he did, could he ever reach them? And if he was here, what could he do? No, hoping for Will to rescue them was unfair. For now, Reina and Ruth needed to keep themselves safe, and if distracting the incubi with a little show helped them do that, then it was a cheap price.

Reina found her dildo in her closet. Though it wouldn’t vibrate due to the dead battery, it would still have uses. She returned to the living room to see the incubi talking something over as a group. “What’s going on?” she asked Ruth.

“I overheard something about who was going first, but…”

The men finished talking, and Azazel turned back to the two women. “Sorry, we were discussing the order in which we would feed.”

“What do you mean?” Ruth asked.

“A single orgasm from you will only serve to feed one of us, and since we won’t be actively participating, it still won’t count as a full meal. Regardless, we’re thankful that you would do this this for us.” Azazel bowed his head, and a few moments later, his friends followed.

They really didn’t seem like bad guys. Their horns, tails and wings might give them a demonic look, but they were respectful despite their dire situation. Reina didn’t want to believe it was all an act.

“Okay then,” she said, taking a deep breath and turning to Ruth. “Shall we?”

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