Succubus Inquisition Ch. 08

How long would she hang upon the wall before someone started to look for her?

The thought caused a single tear to fall down her cheek. What if all this time Yshomatsu had been in the same situation and no one had found him? Did anyone besides her even care to search anymore?

If she waited any longer she'd no longer be able to feel her arms. The numbness slowly spread out from her wrists. She wiggled her hips and felt two tails tightly bound to the wall. The two she kept visible at all times.

A part of her had thought it would be best not to flaunt her power. Now she'd find out if it had been worth it.

Bree's eyes closed as she concentrated. Three more tails spread out along the wall. They came with a blue glow as static energy crackled and popped. The three tails struck at the iron bindings. It took several hits before the metal heated, glowing with an orange fury.

She could barely feel the heat as the metal melted and she fell forward. Instinctively her arms reached out, bracing for impact. Bree never felt it as she rolled further onto her side, arms folding under her. They were dead to the world, completely numb, temporarily useless.

The walls let out a single pulse the moment she broke free. Yet Bree lay still upon the ground while her arms began to tingle uncomfortably. The sensation hurt yet didn't hurt. Soon she'd have full use of her limbs and proceed with her grand escape.

The three tails faded back into the other two as she recovered.

Then with a deep breath she leaned up. The tingling faded and she could freely move her arms again. The wall opened as she darted off to the side, ready to pounce. To her surprise no one entered. Bree cautiously stepped through the door only to stop as a wave of guilt washed over her.

The kitsune turned around to regard the other prisoner. She couldn't leave him, whoever he was. He had to have been there for a while if his blond shaggy hair and torn tunic were anything to go by. She walked over to him and tapped him.

The man didn't stir. With a sigh she removed his binds and caught the dead weight that fell into her arms. The man's body didn't weigh much considering how thin he had become. Bree pulled his arm around her neck and dragged him as she exited the room cautiously.

Awkward silence made Bree nervous. It made her think something would jump out at every turn. The sinister walls were oddly silent as passages opened up, allowing her escape. The two made progress slowly thanks to the dead weight she couldn't leave behind. You'd think with all their movement that he would have woken up by now.

Around the next bend sunlight briefly blinded the kitsune. A hand rose to block the bright light as her heart began racing. Anxiety momentarily froze her to the spot. The last time she had been this close to leaving she had been attacked. The fear gripped her chest so tightly it hurt.

When nothing happened for the longest time she finally took a single step forward. The pain gripping her chest wouldn't let up but she forced her other foot to move next. The hallway appeared to stretch out forever before her eyes. The illusion made her queasy to the point where she almost fainted. When she blinked the nausea away the sunlit exit was only a few feet away.

And then a footstep echoed behind her. Bree tossed the other prisoner against the wall as gently as she could before spinning around.

Nothing...

An empty hallway greeted her. She let out a breath she hadn't realized she had been holding.

"Going somewhere, my dear?" A sinister voice whispered behind her. Bree spun around once again toward the open door, to stare into bright golden eyes.

The fear tightened its grip before frustration pushed through. Bree launched forward, claws and tails lashing out. The tall mummy's expression went from cocky to shocked, as he recoiled into a defensive stance.

Blow after blow struck at her antagonist. Many were blocked but a few managed to breach his defenses. The tower pulsed once and the vibration throughout her body caused the kitsune to falter as a single gasp escaped her lips. The golden-eyed mummy smirked arrogantly before pressing his attack.

Although her momentum had been halted, her determination kept her from being overwhelmed. She blocked each blow with the grace of an elegant dancer. Her two tails gave her an advantage. They wrapped around his wrists as her claws dug into his ribcage. She lunged forward, head-butting him. The suddenness of it all sent the mummy off balance as they fell back to the ground.

Now straddling her dazed antagonist, Bree attacked viscously until a new moan echoed along the hallway. She paused and turned toward the sound. Suddenly she realized why the evil obsidian wall hadn't attacked her with all its might. The succubus' tower had different plans by focusing on the other defenseless prisoner.

******

Arn's eyes briefly opened when his body struck a smooth surface and slid down to the ground. A familiar cloth-wrapped blurry form fought against someone he didn't recognize. It didn't last long before his tired eyes closed and he leaned back. Everything ached, his stomach growled, and his mind demanded sleep.

A quiet humming kept his exhausted mind from fully waking. Deep within the humming he could almost hear whispering. With his eyes closed he tried to focus on the voices.

Even though he couldn't understand them the voices calmed him. It felt as if multiple hands were soothing out his aches. Then a moist tongue licked his earlobe and her whisper sent a shiver down his spine.

"Relax, lean back, and let me take care of you." Even if he wanted to resist he just didn't have enough energy to do so. Her hands felt divine as they caressed his aching body. He did the only thing he could do, leaned back and relaxed.

More distant whispers distracted him while the warm hands removed his tattered clothing. The warm sunlight blended with the cool, humming wall. His mind drifted off while the hands massaged lower.

The tower had absorbed and stored Arn's sexual energy during his long stay chained within. It simply needed an outlet to release that power and give it form. The obsidian form that stretched out had a remarkable resemblance to Bree, with pointy, fluffy ears and two bushy tails. Yet instead of fur it had an almost latex appeal to its skin.

Arn's eyes rolled back behind closed lids as two warm hands gripped the body part that ached in a completely different way than the rest of his body. Four more hands massaged his shoulders and temples. The other whispers became loud enough for him to understand.

"Unleash us upon the intruder and we'll give her to you," they spoke, one at each ear. Then the first's warm mouth closed around his throbbing erection. He could only groan as their hands tightened their grips.

"That's it, lover, give in to the pleasure. Release us!"

Arm couldn't focus as the mouth sucking him increased its suction and bobbed up and down faster. Both of her hands twisted and tugged with an urgency he couldn't deny.

"Don't fight it." The two voices moaned together. Arn's mind realized he shouldn't listen. It felt as if the clouds had suddenly cleared from his head. That intruder was rescuing him!!

"Shh, relax, it's too late to stop her."

They were right, he could feel the pressure boiling in his balls. All that time in captivity may not have broken his mind but his body had given in long ago. Hands stroked and rubbed in tune with the intense humming the wall produced. He couldn't raise a hand against them no matter how hard he willed it. Another groan, another shiver down his spine. His traitorous body refused to listen to reason.

"Mmm," the mouth eagerly sucking him off moaned. It was the exact thing his body had needed to breach the high he felt. The pressure burst forth as he cried out in orgasmic bliss. The hands slowed and tightened in time with his climax, milking all they could while the obsidian mouth swallowed every drop.

Arn could feel the warm body sliding past him as it left the confines of the demonic wall. His eyes burned and refused to open. Yet, he imagined what she looked like as she crawled out toward the intruder.

******

Bree halted her attack to turn toward the echoing groan. Her eyes bulged as she witnessed an obsidian kitsune stretch out from the wall, two tails swaying. Two more identical twins were only partly out from the wall. They were completely focused on rubbing the prisoner's body. That's when she noticed his swollen, wet dick.

The tower chose to personally get involved this time. Rather than simply distract with humming and vibrations like her last visit.

The first obsidian twin smiled—revealing sharp canines— at her before pouncing. Bree didn't have time to react before the woman plowed right into her, sending her tumbling to the side. Tails whipped at each other as Bree struggled, pinned down to the floor. The mummy slowly stood up and rubbed at his bleeding chest. New cloth formed over the wounds and sealed them.

The kitsune fought valiantly, blocking everything the obsidian twin threw at her. Until she felt a cold, wet substance rub against her nether lips. With shocked eyes she looked down to see one of the obsidian tails pressed against her loins. The brief lapse was all it took for her defenses to be breached. Warm hands caressed her chest and tweaked her nipples.

She watched in mixed horror and excitement as the mummy closed in on her. The obsidian twin nuzzled against Bree's neck, licking and kissing her flesh. The tail pressed harder and rubbed faster. All the pent up pressure locked up her limbs. The kitsune gasped out in pleasure as the woman ravished her.

Ever since Amber kissed her, Bree had been on edge. A small orgasm rocked her body when the mummy went down onto his knees and pushed the obsidian tail to the side. His hard member pressed against her gushing nether lips before stretching them.

The thought occurred to her that she shouldn't give in so easily. Nothing good would come of it. So she bucked her hips, taking more of his length into her. That had been the wrong move, as she screamed. Her body rebelled and flooded her system with pure bliss. The lips on her neck moved up to her ear.

"Typical submissive kitty trying to act all tough," she purred sultrily. "We watched as you let those green, mist women ravish you over and over again." The obsidian kitsune moaned each time she said "over."

The last time Bree entered the tower to rescue Amber. It didn't go quite as planned. She whimpered as the mummy pushed further, as her body melted in waves of pleasure. Her body remembered the endless earth-shattering climaxes at the mercy of those three mist women. Her body practically begged her to give in.

Her mind, however, didn't feel the same way. The memory caused a deep fury to build up within her. All of these events pushing against her will and claiming that she wanted it. Well she didn't!

Bree screamed out in pure rage as a blue spark exploded out from her chest. The obsidian twin was launched up with such force that she evaporated before reaching the ceiling. Black dust lingered in the air briefly.

Bree kicked out, sending the mummy tumbling backward.

"Nobody fucks me without my permission!" She roared as she jumped back up onto her feet, claws extended. The entire time she attacked she couldn't stop glancing down at the invading member that had just moments before been inside her.

The tower's pulsing began once again. She realized her outburst had only given her a bit of time. The tower wouldn't let her get away that easily. With each pulse her nether lips quivered, knees buckled. Her quick glances became long stares. The mummy wasn't even fighting at his best. He didn't have to as her attacks were coming slower with each strike. The tower didn't care what she wanted. It only cared about corrupting every soul within its walls.

The familiar haze began to cloud her mind. She knew they never should have entered the building. Once they received word that Athan made camp within Meridiana's tower, red flags should have been raised.

A brief glance to the side, and she noticed another obsidian twin detached from the wall. It was vigorously riding the prisoner, as if trying to fuck him to death.

"Why not join them?" the mummy whispered sinisterly into her ear. How long had she been staring at those two fucking? His hands slid up her back, and squeezed her shoulders. An all-too-familiar shiver ran down her spine. His member pressed against her rear. She unconsciously leaned against it, her tails wrapped around his waist.

Thick clouds once again formed within her mind, blocking out the warnings. The obsidian walls pulsed along with her heartbeat, fast and hard. Her eyes dilated as she pushed backward, pressing harder against the mummy's body. His hands came around her shoulders, down to her chest. She moaned as he squeezed her tits.

Wasn't she just fighting? She couldn't remember why. It felt like a distant memory as her body melted against the mummy. It felt good to submit. . .

The obsidian kitsune still within the dark wall looked up at Bree with a seductive smile. She twirled her fingers in a come hither as her tongue licked along obsidian lips. Her smooth latex-like skin almost looked slimy as it reflected sunlight. She gasped as her nether lips quivered, and her knees buckled.

Without thinking Bree went down onto her knees and crawled to them, tails swaying hypnotically behind her. Their lips met passionately while the mummy leaned down behind Bree. She moaned in acceptance unlike last time. Her rational mind couldn't pull through the thick clouds when the hard member slid into her. He thrust all the way thanks to her soaking wet pussy.

When Arn climaxed for the third time during this encounter the last twin pulled free from the wall. She slid into Bree's embrace, their lips still locked together. Bree watched as the prisoner passed out and got pushed to the side by the one riding him. His purpose had been fulfilled.

All attention turned to Bree now. When the new pair of lips nibbled on her nipple Bree gasped out in another orgasm. Her arms shook before they gave out. She fell down on top of the obsidian woman below her. Her clouded mind tried to come up with names for the two women. She needed to call them something more than twin.

"Passion," the one below her moaned between kisses as if reading her mind. The tower had such a hold on her it most likely could read her mind. The other one sucked on her earlobe after whispering, "Lust."

Bree's eyes rolled back, overwhelmed by pleasure. Reduced to a quivering mess between the three that were ravishing her. Each thrust made her gasp and moan. Warm latex-like tails drifted over her skin while their hands caressed her body.

She pulled back from Passion's lips and gasped out loud, "I shouldn't, we shouldn't."

Her rational mind fought back, attempting to clear the fog. There was something important she couldn't focus on.

"Shhh," Lust moaned into her ear before pulling her head to the side. The new lips were different yet the same. They attacked her mouth with pure lust just like her namesake. Passion began kissing down her jawline to her neck. The unnatural being continued down until her tongue circled Bree's nipple and she took the nipple between her teeth, biting down softly.

The kitsune groaned until she returned Lust's angry lust-filled kiss.

For a moment she thought she could hear Meridiana laughing at her. The thought of that succubus sent her into a lustful rage. She'd show that succubus how to fuck, her clouded mind imagined triumphantly before thrusting back hard enough to cause the mummy to grunt. Her arms came alive with newfound desire. They lifted her upper body until all her weight balanced on one arm. The other began twisting Passion's nipple. Her tails lashed out onto each of the women's obsidian pussies.

Her other three tails formed. Two of which wrapped around the mummy's wrists only to pull his hands off her hips and hold them outstretched. Her fifth tail wrapped tightly around his base. Painfully cutting off any hope he had to climax within her.

The shock of three more tails forming didn't even register in his mind as his sole focus was trying to cum. Without his handhold, his thrusts became wild and uncontrolled.

Bree's tails lit up with blue flames. Her clouded mind became determined to make them all succumb to their own lust. Even though she couldn't clear her thoughts and stop it all, a part of her refused to be their slave. Nobody would ever reduce her to that state of mind again, nobody.

She rocked her hips, twerking fast upon the shaft within her loins. Her inner walls squeezed without mercy, driving the mummy insane. Even her tails began thrusting into the obsidian twins. Their own tails were spazzing uncontrollably as the blue glow spread out within their bodies. Before long they were reduced to putty for Bree to mold to her will.

"Yes, give in to your pleasure," Bree mocked when Lust fell upon the ground, curling up into Passion. Both of their eyes glowed bright blue. They looked up at Bree, pleading for release. The kitsune could only laugh in retort.

"Don't you feel it? The link to life that fuels you, it's mine now!" Even though she couldn't understand it the kitsune had tapped into something. A power source like none she had ever felt before. The sudden rush made Bree squeal triumphantly as a climax exploded within her core. Her body shook violently as her juices sprayed the mummy's thighs.

The twin's eyes faded back to solid black as their sinister smiles returned to their lips.

"Nice try, kitty," they both said in unison as sharp fangs formed within their open mouths. Lust closed in on one side of her neck, biting, sucking. Passion did the same to the other side.

Bree felt the poison enter her bloodstream right away. Her glossy eyes opened wide as it entered her blood, taking effect quickly. It felt like a thousand explosions going off all at once. For a moment the blue flames flowing from her five tails winked out, only to return twice as bright. The twins kept pouring poison into the kitsune even as they realized their plan was backfiring.

The kitsune screamed at the top of her lungs, as the pleasure skyrocketed, arms quivering uncontrollably. Yet, somehow she remained propped up on her hands and knees.

The mummy had to resume thrusting since she couldn't do anything beyond shake. His own body couldn't handle the pressure, desperate to cum.

The twins collapsed back onto the floor, blue gas escaping their gasping mouths. Bright blue, glowing eyes stared back up at Bree, blank expressions on their face.

She couldn't gloat this time, nor could she breath. At some point Bree realized she had ceased twerking and the mummy resumed his wild thrusts. Her clouded will threatened to collapse along with the twins. Each thrust he made brought her closer to the breaking point. The poison boiled her blood to the point where she thought she'd burst.

The bright blue energy spread out through her tails until her entire body glowed. The energy couldn't be contained. It started to pulse along with the sinister tower. Fast, sporadic flashes of light.

Nothing mattered to any of them besides their next climax. With her tails' grip on his wrists slackened, the mummy grabbed her hips again. Violently he pulled her to him repeatedly, grunting loudly each time their hips met. Even his golden orbs had a blue tint to them now.

Loud slaps echoed down the hallway.

The two tails wrapped around the mummy's wrists released their grip as the flames intensified. They lashed out hard, whipping his chest. The cloth melted away to reveal pale, dead flesh. One of them wrapped around his throat, the other stabbed at his heart.