Alratha.

The fight is evenly matched. While Alratha is clearly faster and more nimble the knight moves with experience and technique, making for a very interesting clash of styles. The assassin fights mainly with kicks and one of the stilettos, trying to either stab through a weak point of the knights defence or make her lose balance. On the other side Tienal defends against the storm of laughing stabs with a metal shield and a short sword, keeping the attacker at bay and only retorting when her enemy overcommits.

Uklag happily drinks his water as he watches the fight going on, even if Alratha loses he can just relocate and take a more sure-fire approach next time so he is very relaxed about the whole affair. The fight finds it end however when Alratha manages to faint an attack that Tienal wants to answer with an aggressive move on her own. The assassin pulls back halfway through and makes a low kick at the knight’s leg instead of stabbing at her shoulder. With the other leg still mid-step as her left one is kicked away, the heavily armoured knight falls to the side and Alratha jumps on her, ramming the stiletto into the ground right next to her ear.

Uklag claps “Very nice, Alratha. I will give you a reward later.” The assassin chuckles and gets of the knight. “I lost, seems like I am your slave now, warlock.” Tienal says and gets up. Uklag puts the collar around the knight’s neck, who looks confused afterwards. “I don’t feel any different.” She says.

“Of course you don’t, as I said that would be way too boring. I rather enjoy the thought of getting you on my side in other ways.” Uklag walks back into his base. “Be happy I will give you your own cell, everyone else gets to cuddle.”

After the iron door is locked Uklag turns back to his following, specifically Catherine, who is still naked following the earlier events. She has reclaimed much of her earlier confidence but is now aware who the Master here is. “You follow me, the rest of you is dismissed we will meet again tomorrow in the dining hall. Zal see that the prisoners have something to eat as well.”

Zal takes a bow, “As you wish, Master Uklag. I have a question before you leave.” Uklag smiles brightly, “Zal! You are making progress, thinking on your own, I’m proud. Ask away First-Servant.” “I would ask of you to allow me to have intercourse with other women than your wives, Master Uklag.” The servants request is granted with a friendly pat on the back “You are the best and most loyal servant I could ever ask for, of course you can.”

“I call dibs on that then.” Alratha says and grabs the servant, pushing her plentiful breasts against his arm, “I have been so horny ever since I beat that bitch.” Tienal can only glare with anger from inside her cell. “Celine and I will take our leave as well then.” Droy says, Celine looks at her mistress and the twins smile, “”Love every moment of it, little girl.”” They say in unison. “I will be in your hands once more, Droy.” The Albino takes the blonde and carries her off on his shoulder. Alratha pulls the First-Servant away and leaves behind Uklag with his wives and apprentice.

“Off to my bedroom then.” Uklag says and walks ahead. “You really want to allow her to enter your room?” Aelana asks, “I agree with my sister, she has yet to earn the privilege, Master Uklag.” Analea adds. “This is where you are wrong, Catherine is my apprentice now and unlike Estaran schools I intend to make full use of her potential.” He looks at the young woman with hungry eyes. “Tell me how old are you?” “21.” The mage answers in her melodic voice. “I assume you have first awakened your Evocation, is that correct?” “Yes, Master Uklag.” “And you have not only overtaken your former Teacher but also learned Alteration. Your potential is close to mine. I intend to shaper her in every way I see fit, beginning today.”

Uklag pushes over the red oaken door of his bedroom. “Are you prepared to give yourself to me in return for power?” Uklag stares into the grey eyes of the mage, there is no doubt only lust for power. “That was my intention when I first spoke to you anyway.”

Uklag smiles brightly and closes the door. “We will begin with your first and most important lesson: How to pleasure me.” The warlock lets himself get disrobed by his succubi, “Just so you know your place, we are still above you.” Aelana hisses at the intruder. “Al is right, these two are above you in my organization and will always be.” Uklag says, “In fact why not hammer that home for a little bit. She is all yours, my dear wives.”

Uklag sits down in a nearby chair and watches the twins push the new contender into the sheets as they start to work at the witches sensitive regions he speaks up again. “Al, you can come whenever you want today again, An I want you to use your true form.”

Analea stops licking Catherine’s nipple for a moment to look up. “Why, Master Uklag?” “Because you will see a lot of her so you might as well get used to it now.” With a sigh the succubus obeys and assumes her true form. Catherine underneath her stares at the white haired succubus, her hands following the patterns of the demonic markings. “So beautiful.” She says. “Use your mouth for something more useful than flattering.” Analea says and pushes her pussy in the witches face.

“Mhm, her technique is bad but she certainly has a lot of enthusiasm.” Analea moans, sitting on Catherines face. At the witches lower mouth Aelana raises her head. “Well then we have a perverted virgin in front of us.”

“Oh? Do let her speak for a moment.” Uklag says from the side-lines, in response Analea raises her hips just far enough for Catherine to speak. “Yes, it’s true I only had intercourse with woman for now.” She says, “But I, aah.” Aelana started licking her pussy again. “I always wanted so much more than they could give me. The technique of your wives is great though, Master Uklag.”

“Of course they are.” Uklag says and signals Analea to lower herself again. “Well, she is a virgin, maybe we should train her in a certain way.” The succubus suggests, her tail wrapping around the throat of her victim, “Maybe we should make her a masochistic slave of you, Master Uklag.” Aelana replaces her tongue with two of her fingers and speaks up. “Or maybe we should make her love to inflict pain on our prisoners, Master Uklag.” “How about training her to get off by following orders.” “Or make her addicted to the taste of your cum?” “Make her crazy about feeling your rod deep in her ass.”

“To me it seems like you only describe what you love when I do it to you.” Uklag laughs and stands up. “No, my dear apprentice will be trained in only one way: Becoming loyal to me.” He bends towards Catherines head and asks, “In exchange for power, you will do everything, right?”

“Everything, Master Uklag.” She reaffirms when Analea raises her hips again. “I will take your cock into me with absolute pleasure.” “Looking at the way you stain my nice bedsheets I believe every word of that.” Uklag reaches down to rub the witch’s clit. Her moans are silenced by Analea’s cunt again. “You look like you could go a few times.” Aelana says and licks her lips at the sight of Uklag’s pulsating cock, “Let me have the first load, Master Uklag.”

“You are right. Aelana get over my apprentice.” The redhead follows his command and crawls forward until her pussy is above Catherine’s. Uklag gets behind her and slaps her butt a few times, inducing sharp moans, before pushing his cock into the waiting entrance. He puts on a slow rhythm, sensing that his first orgasm will be a quick one and takes in the sensible moans of Aelana. Analea looks down at her sister with jealousy and tries to get Catherine to double her efforts in order to drown herself in pleasure.

While it does work at first the witch is soon to taken in by getting fucked via proxy to concentrate at the task at hand. Every time Uklag thrust into Aelana her crotch rubs along Catherines clit and she can feel her masters every motion. She almost completely forgets her task altogether when Uklag picks up his speed. Luckily for her that quick fucking doesn’t last as Uklag cums inside Aelana, who orgasms from the feeling of her Masters hot seed flooding her.

“Thank you, Master Uklag.” The redhead says as he pulls out. She then turns around to taste the last bit of semen on her master’s cock and also to get him hard again for what is to come. “An, why don’t you take solace in eating out your new servant.” Uklag suggests and points at the lonely wet mess of Catherines pussy.

Analea bends forward with a smile and shows Catherine how to correctly eat out another woman. An orgasm rocks through the woman’s body after just a few seconds. Uklag watches the spectacle, his vitality quickly returning to his loins. Once his rod stands again Aelana stops her blowjob and asks, “Who will it be next?”

“I think Analea has earned a reward. Take her place, Al.” A quick exchange and now Catherine is eating out Aelana in the same position. Uklag lies on his back in the giant bed. “I don’t feel like working right now, help yourself.” The succubus climbs on him and impales herself on his dick.

“Yes! Finally, something solid.” Analea moans and rides her master with quick motions. Up and down her whole body goes, her white hair flies at each motion her head makes. “Oh, that sounds like I can be replaced.” Analea looks shocked at the mere suggestion. “Of course not, Master Uklag, your dick is as integral to my wellbeing as you need to eat. I would never dream of replacing it with anything else.”

She bends forward and kisses him as an apology. “Nicely put.” Uklag says and the succubus concentrates completely on riding him again. To his left Analea’s twin has her face buried between Catherine’s legs. The curled toes indicate that his new apprentice is having the time of her life right now.

Uklag turns his attention back to the happily riding Analea. “I have a question for you.” “A-ah-anything for you, ah, Master Uklag.” The succubus is barely able to concentrate on his words as she forces herself to never stop moving, no matter how strong the orgasm is she experiences. “Could it be that the two of you have been pouring some of your magic into me recently?”

Analea almost freezes in her movements but continues quickly. “Yes, we, mhm, we wanted you to be ready more often, Ma-AH-ster Uklag.” The succubus apologizes, “Great thinking, just warn me next time.” Uklag says. “As a reward for your honesty…” he starts to fuck her from below, getting a shout of pleasure from the demoness.

From there it isn’t long before Uklag feels his second orgasm rising, with a final thrust he unloads his sperm inside Analea, who screams in delight. Only when she is sure that each drop has landed inside her she gets up and does the same as her sister earlier. “Al, I come over here.” Uklag says and soon he has the twins giving him a double blowjob.

“Tell me, Catherine – how did you like the first taste of my cum?” His apprentice had spent the last minutes eating away at Aelana who he had previously filled up. “It was slightly bitter, but not in an unpleasant way, Master.” The black haired woman says, touching herself as she watches the scene before her.

“Are you satisfied?” Uklag asks. “I will only be satisfied once I feel you inside me, Master.” That was the correct answer and Uklag rises up to the challenge. He gets up and pushes her legs far open, then his hard cock is penetrating her. A long shout of release comes from the deflowered witch and Uklag starts to roughly fuck her.

Each thrust makes her tits shake, Catherine reaches down to touch her own clit but finds herself unable to keep focus under the constant stream of pleasure. The succubi, who had waited for a bit, took over the job for her. Analea attackes her revealed clit with her tongue while Aelana teased her breasts with her hands, whispering sweet and dark fantasies into her ear in the meanwhile.

“This.” Catherine shouts, “Is.” Aelana bits her earlobe, a sigh of pleasure, “The.” Uklag picks up the tempo, the witch is almost unable to speak further, “Greatest.” Analea reaches around with her hand, teasing the witch’s unused back entrance, “THIIIIIIIIIING.” Catherine screams, her hands claw into the mattress as her already tight pussy gets even tighter around Uklag’s dick. Unable to resist such pleasure the warlock comes for the final time, painting the insides of the last women in the room white.

The succubus pull away with Uklag who looks at his apprentice with glee. “How did you like your first lesson?” He asks Catherine, whose breaths only calm down slowly. “I think I need to repeat the class.” She says with a smile. Uklag and his wives laugh. “”That’s the spirit.”” The demons say. All of them lie down and fall asleep, or the demonic equivalent.