Hell's Crazy Acquisition Plan

With a determined, seductive strut Morginia made her way through the perversion and debauchery that Hell's largest lust palace was known for. A nude, sweaty, cum-covered succubus was very rarely something that would get a great deal of attention or a second thought in this building. In fact it was standard and expected but as she made her way past many of the rutting groups, she could sense that something in their lustful natures changed as she walked by them. The thrusting, rubbing, licking, whipping, spanking, or whatever else of those she walked by began to slow or even stop. In her wake were a fair number of succubi, incubi, and sincubi wrinkling up their noses and sniffing the air as they smelled an unfamiliar and curious odor. Something that stirred their passions in a way that was a bit unfamiliar and strange. With creatures of this nature of course, unfamiliar and strange just created more horniness and a need to fuck. Her form was filled and covered with a fairly large amount of cum, which again wasn't unusual but something about the jizz that covered her was unique. Any of the experienced demons from this realm could identify what type of demon provided the spunk from just from the smell. Some of the older demons had fucked so many that they could tell which specific creature it had come from if they took a moment to taste it.

Morginia walked to the center of the hall and for a moment just stood there, slowly turning around to enjoy the depravity that continued in parts of the room that she hadn't walked through yet. It had been a long time since she had partaken in the orgies or even the slightest bit of fornication. She stood looking at all the nudity and sex, feeling an overwhelming sense of pride, love, and joy for the way the lustful areas of Hell had been able to maintain their traditions while she had been in isolation. An evil, horny, seductive smile began forming shortly after that upon realizing that new demons have risen while she wasn't here and that meant she had many new whores and studs to enjoy. But she did notice a small problem as she looked in a small area off to her left. Most of the demons here were lustful, horny perverts just like her. But one of them was an imp who had just snuck in looking for a place to shove his dick for a few hours. While the slut in Morginia welcomed that and would have loved nothing more than to feel his prick sliding in all her holes, the tactician in her saw him as a problem. Their type tended to be a bit too selfish and dedicated to their own ambitions rather than those of Hell's or the spreading of lust. Putting on an evil smile, standing as tall and intimidating as she could, she whistled to get the room's attention. It took a couple more whistles but eventually, the fucking stopped and she had the audience that she wanted.

"Thank you for giving me your attention. I want to get this annoying speech shit out of the way so I can feel all of you take a turn inside me, but before we can all get started, and as much as I love to fuck and encourage the lustful nature of every part of Hell, I will need to make this meeting one for Succs only. Impy boy, if you could be a dear and depart for a couple of couple hours, I would greatly appreciate it. I'm sure when you are free to return me and my siblings will be able to think of all sorts of entertaining ways to thank you for this favor. If you'd be so kind." While she spoke in a tone that was oozing with sex and horniness, she also lifted up her right hand and used a little bit of magic to make the normal fingers on her hand morph into incredibly sharp and dangerous talons. The implied threat was enough to make the imp laugh at first until he noticed a few other of the lust demons beginning to take on a more intimidating nature and appeared to be ready to assist her. He was unfamiliar with who this succubus was. He never had seen her before but apparently her appearance and name carried some respect around here based upon how some of the others were reacting. To make things worse many of the demons that seemed quickest and most ready to remove him by also happened to be some of the older and more powerful of the lot. Which meant the lady making the request was likely not to be trifled with. Not to mention quickly enough more and more of the fuck-demons were showing hostility and he knew that dozens (or even hundreds) of them against one of him likely didn't add up to a very beneficial conclusion. With a frustrated sigh he swore out loud and left the hall. A couple of demons were by the windows making sure he left and when they were sure he was going to actually leave, one of the demons gave Morginia a nod. With a wave of her hands, the doors were and windows were sealed shut. At which point she collapsed onto her hands and knees.

Finally only surrounded by her lustful kin, Morginia was able to drop her pretense and acting to show how weakened and frail she was at the moment. As she lied on the ground, short of breath and weaker than even the most pathetic and new-risen of hellspawn, Morginia felt her love for her kind grow even more. Lust demons were the only ones around Hell where one could show weakness and not be immediately threatened. The worst that would happen is one of them would take advantage of her weakened state and try to take advantage of her. Since being around perversion and debauchery is what made her kind stronger, that wouldn't actually be an idea she was completely opposed to. In fact her survival depended on being fucked fairly soon and her rapists would only be helping her. The forces of sloth would be too lazy to help or hurt her more than likely so she'd just die slowly. The gluttons would probably toss her into a stew or omelet or something and eat her. Greedy demons might slap some magical shackles and sell her into slavery. With the pride types she might have a 50/50 shot. Half of them would consider a demon in this state too weak and pathetic to be worth dealing with, half would consider her weakness an unforgiveable slight against the entire demon race and consider her continued existence to be an insult that they couldn't bear. But here, she was safe.

As she lied there a few of the demons further away began moving slowly towards them with a clear desire to take advantage of her state but as they got closer, they also began to lightly sniff the air. Only a couple of them recognized the species that the cum she was drenched with belonged to and it was an older and shorter shorter, blue-skinned incubus with reverence and shock in his voice that spoke first, "Holy shit, however did you manage to fuck a living human?"

All heads turned to the demon who spoke, unable to believe what he said. It had been nearly 500 years since the last time any of their kind had been known to accomplish that feat. The demon was Durkal, who was several thousand years old and among the most potent, intelligent, and perverted of their kind. If he was saying that it was human cum, it probably was. Which meant the focus returned to Morginia, looks of hunger from all of them. Their eyes were fixed on the white streams clinging to Morginia's demon body but none more than the dozens of demons who had never even seen a live human face-to-face. The demoness who was now the center of attention smiled as she soon enough she could become the succ equivalent of a bleeding cow dropped into a river swarming with piranha. And she loved it.

One incubus, barely over fifty years old and one of the youngest in the room lost control first. He dropped behind Morginia and with a hand on each of her ass cheeks, spread them wide, and dove tongue-first into her asshole. She didn't stop him though, she laughed and smiled while using her tail to try and apply pressure to the back of his head so he could reach his tongue even deeper. "Good boy, how does it taste?"

The demon didn't say anything but did provide the crowd a moan of approval which caused the rest of the group to stop holding back. Soon they were all fighting for access to her body. Luckily her entire body from her head to her toes all seemed to have at least trace amounts of the human-born liquid on her. With that she had demon tongues pleasuring and seeking the white, liquid gold along every inch of her body. It went on for several hours even after all the human sperm was gone. Some demons were hoping they could find some that had been missed, others were just happy to lick and fondle a succubus that many of them had never seen before. But in a first time in Hell history, a demonic orgy stopped for the second time within the same year. Durkal stood over Morginia as she now lied with her legs spread wide while a succubus lapped at her pussy and each breast had a demon attached to her nipple. "Now that the feeding frenzy has slowed down, can you explain how you did it?"

Morginia just grinned as she looked up at Durkal and his veiny, throbbing, blue erection. Her response was enough to prick up everybody's ears as she pushed aside some of her partners so she could get back up to her knees and grab ahold of his cock. She licked it slowly a couple times, lapping up a little precum that oozed from the tip, "Oh don't you worry my sweet Durky. I knew my plan was kind of crazy when I came up with it, and it seemed crazier as time went, but sticking to it is finally worth it. If it works, soon enough we will all have access to the moral realm. And all the human cocks, pussies, and titties that we could ever want."

Durkal was enjoying the blowjob that her long, slender, forked tongue was giving him but he still couldn't control the condescension form entering his voice after that claim. "Really? Every level and region of Hell has tried to invade the mortal realm for hundreds of thousands of years. None have succeeded. You really think you have a shot?"

Morginia didn't appreciate the doubt she heard from the incubus she was sucking off and felt she needed a way to let him know how she felt. In response to the obvious disrespect in his voice Morginia slowly dragged one of her fangs lightly against the tip of Durkal's dick. No succ was clumsy enough to accidently use teeth when sucking cock and it was generally considered a warning that the one you were blowing you was very upset. "Say it again and I might bite it off," was the implied threat. Durkal saw it as an idle threat as she was too weak to risk doing anything to make him angry but he was respectful enough of Morginia's age and forgotten reputation that he was willing to hear her out if she was indeed serious. "The problem with those invasions of the past, is that they were invasions in the first place. When we invade by , that invites those annoying forces of Heaven to get in our way. My plan is to not bother invading at all. We need to let the mortals come to us and give them the power to do so. That delicious cum that so many of you were enjoying a little while ago, well that was proof of me getting my foot in the door. With a little luck, soon Hell's ring of lust will have a dedicated salesman ready to tell the word what we're offering."

Durkal was still obviously skeptical but then again, once upon a time Morginia was one of the most respected, conniving, and intelligent creatures in all of Hell. With a wave of his hand he used magic to form an ornate gold and red velvet throne. Sitting down he offered his lap and cock to Morginia who smiled and sunk her pussy down onto it without hesitation. "Alright, I haven't seen you for a long time and you wouldn't abandon the orgies for as long as you did without at least some hope of success. I'm willing to at least hear you out. What is your plan?"