You lean forward, wrapping your arms around your legs and glaring at the demoness over the top of your knees. It makes you feel a bit like a petulant child, but you shove that image our of your mind.
"You didn't answer the question. You said you wanted me. What do you plan on doing with me, if not take me to the Abyss?"
She sighs, allowing a little frustration to show. "Persistant, aren't you? I intend to use you." She puts her hands on her breasts, then runs them down, until her fingers frame her pussy. You blush as you're reminded of the naked feminity before you, but then you realise what she means by "use" you, and you shudder.
"What, is it true you suck out men's souls through sex?" asks Darin, folding his arms. "Fun way to go, but I'd rather take my chances with the dwarves."
"Not exactly." The smirk returns to her lips. "I said you'd go free, right? Just a little drained of energy... and other things. Nothing a little steak and potatoes won't fix."
"I don't know..." you waver. Feeding her your essence -- spiritual or otherwise -- and then walking away with no strings attached? That sounds too easy.
"Time is wasting, mortals," she warns. "How about this? Serve me for three days... Or, if you think that's more than your little balls can handle, than you can owe me; a favour per day. Three favours if you want to just walk away without sampling this." She squeezes one of her breasts.
"Hm. Sounds fair to me." Darin looks to you. "But I ain't leaving here without my mate. What d'ya say, Nate?"
You look away. Your balls clench in fear as you consider what she told you about the dwarves. It could be lies. But those dwarves are definitely evil and you don't what to stick around to confirm the truth of the succubus' warning. Now that she's made her intentions clear, it does seem like the lesser of two evils.
"All right." You toss the blanket aside and stand up. "I accept. Just --"
"It's a bargain," declares the succubus, cutting you off. You see her smile turn predatory, then the red light floods your vision and you black out.
~~~~~
You awake in a stone chamber, laying on a warm floor. Around you stretch the glowing red lines of a magic circle. A circle large enough to hold you, Darin sprawled next to you, and the succubus standing above you.
"Welcome to my abode, mortals."
"Ugh," you respond as you clamber to your feet, moving your hands to cover your loins. Beside you Darin also gets up and folds his arms with a scowl.
"A little warning next time, bitch?"
The succubus raises her brow again, but her smirk does not waver. "You should be more polite, given where you are and what you've agreed to." She lifts her hand, and a fiery, many-tongued whip materialises in her grasp. Stunned, you stagger back with a curse. Darin on the other hand tenses for an attack. But before either of you can get anywhere, she brings the lash down, the strands flicking out and wrapping around you both, encircling your necks and lower bodies with flame.
Your scream cuts off into painful coughing as burning pain tightens around your throat. You clutch at the constricting flame, then fall hard on your knees. You gasp in charred air, then scream again as the lash snakes around your new exposed genitals. The fiery touch squeezing over your intimate flesh brings agony -- but also a surge of arousal. Tears come to your eyes, as your cock comes erect, and soon the pain is a backdrop to the overwhelming sensation of your cock growing out longer and thicker, your balls swelling pendulous and ready to burst, the lash seeming to pump seed nad lust into you.
Gods... You gurgle and choke. Against your will, your blistered fingers are drawn back to your cock. Ignoring the fire wrapped around it. Ignoring the blackness that creeps in as the pain and lack of oxygen threatens to steal you consciousness. You begin to jerk off, needing above all to relieve the pressure in your enlarged maleness, doubling over in agony.
Then the cords pull back, leaving you gratefully sucking in breath, staring back between your arms at the eight-inch monster you continue to jerk feverishly as sweat rolls off your back. The pain fades, making the need to empty your balls all the more imperative.
"Stop pleasuring yourselves, sluts." With a gasp you obey the succubus' words, falling forward onto your hands. Your cock throbs urgently... but you can't bring yourself to lift even one hand to attend to it further. You look at Darin, also on his hands and knees, panting in frustrated need. His cock is a little bigger than yours, and he seems unharmed -- as you are -- except that around his neck is a black ring, as if a collar has been branded into his flesh. You look up at the succubus, touching your own neck, choking a bit as you feel the scar.
"You..." You wheeze out the words, your voice harsh. "You tricked... us..." Looking at her, though, you feel... enthralled. Despite the lingering pain, the demanding throb of your erection, and the queasiness as you realise your situation... you feel a compulsion to serve this beautiful, powerful creature.
She laughs. "How? I got you out. I'm just making sure you keep your bargain. My spell will ensure your unconditional obedience, and your libido, for the next three days. You have one chance to buy off days in exchange for future favours. You have five minutes to decide how much of your debt you pay now, or later. Once you decide -- or your time's up -- you will do whatever I say. And you will like it."
"Fuh... fuck." Darin shakes his head. "Can't think... 's up to you, mate. Whatever ya decide... I'll go with."