The Succubae Seduction Ch. 34

"Don't you dare die, bitch," I hear Emmet mutter. "You're my little slut, and I'm not going to fucking let you die." His voice returns to the singsong that I've come to associate with spell casting.

"I'm not yours, Emmet," I hear the elf groan. The fact that she used his name tells me she's going to be all right.

"We need to get you out of here. Their army is still holding back, letting Aldol fight for them, but we can't hold out against them," Angela says, helping me to my feet. "Wait, where's your sword? Where's Shemhazau?"

I don't have time to answer her and don't think I can right now. Already I can see Jennifer and Jewkes slowly stepping back, as they deflect Aldol's laser attacks with their swords. How are they even doing that? From the way they're defending and not attacking, I know their weapons are useless against the monster. Even the rifle on Jewkes's back and the shotgun on Jennifer's won't harm the creature made of light. The only weapon that could has been destroyed.

Destroyed as everything else will be, unless I can stop the Outsider right here and now.

I know what I have to do. Even with that certainty in me, I hesitate. Fear replaces the blood in my veins, and the two women next to me have to hold me upright as my knees give way.

"Get back," I order them. They stare at me in confusion. "Get back!" I yell, trying to shrug them off me.

They step away uncertainly. I have to lock my knees to keep myself upright.

"Leave them alone!" I bellow at Aldol. Somehow I sense its attention turn to me.

"Lyden, watch out!" Jennifer screams, but this time I don't hesitate.

Lifting my right hand, palm facing out, I begin to draw in the power and energy around Aldol. It tries to turn and run, but Blue is right there. She blows a thin stream of fire at it. The fire passes harmlessly through the light creature, and it retaliates with an attack of its own. The laser bounces off her scales, harmlessly striking the ground next to her.

I can sense desperation in the thing now, as I continue to draw the creature and its essence into me.

It turns and charges, but I'm prepared for this. I place my left hand against my chest, seeking the last four remaining talismans. In my mind, I create a cage of pure light surrounding Aldol and me. I see it become reality. I line the bars of our prison in molten flame, and feed them with air. Earth rises up around us on all sides, except for the area between Angela, Sheila, Jewkes, Jennifer, and me, leaving us in a brightly lit cocoon-like cave, open on the end where my friends and companions stand watching. Water and darkness were already depleted. I stand between Aldol and its escape.

Aldol slams against once side of our prison and is flung back. Despite my colorblindness, I hear the creature howl in rage at being trapped. It only has one escape: to join with me.

I continue to draw its essence, slowly sucking its soul if it has one, into me. As I do, I feel myself growing stronger. Light begins to break away from the creature and slip into my outstretched hand, like the light of a fiery sun as it gets drawn into a black hole.

"Lyden, what are you doing?" Angela yells at me, but I keep my eyes locked on Aldol. I can't break my concentration for a minute, or I might change my mind. Terror fills me at what I'm doing, but I force it down, willing the power filling me to increase faster.

"He's absorbing the Outsider's essence into himself," Alloria says. From her voice I can tell that she is weak, but at least she's alive.

"What will that do to him?" the Pillar of Fire demands. I can hear the fear in her voice, but I can't stop what I'm doing. It's the only way left to stop this monster.

I'm so very sorry, Father, I think. Angela, Brooke, Becky, Sheila, Areth and Lysa, please forgive me, but I must do this to save you all. Lisa, I will be with you again soon if there is an afterlife.

"Most likely, it'll destroy them both." I'm surprised to hear how solemn the elf sounds.

"Lyden, NO! You can't. I need you. Please!" Angela screams.

"Why, Master? Why would you bring me back, if you're going to make me live without you?"

Their pain isn't lost on me and my heart aches to hear it, but I can't stop. If I do, I may never get another chance.

Aldol's light begins to flicker and weaken, as my women cry and wail at the mouth of the cave.

"Captain Jewkes," I call out. "I need you to do your duty. I need you to protect the people of Earth. Emmet, I need you to help contain me, if I can't." I have to swallow, before I can continue speaking. I can already feel Aldol trying to take over my body, seeping his fingers into my mind and every corner of my being. "Let everyone know I love them. I'm sorry." Aldol is almost completely gone. "I knew I couldn't survive past this last. . . battle. I . . . L-love . . . You . . . A—DIE! I will destroy you. Nothing can survive the chaos that I will bring to this world. Chaos is the only true form of the cosmos." My body begins to laugh, without me willing it to.

As my consciousness begins to fade, I hear Emmet begin singing a spell. The report of a rifle echoes around inside the prison I'd made for the Outsider and me. Pain rips through my chest as my heart explodes, but it feels like it's happening to someone else. To something else.

Die you evil fucker! I think. My father was right. Sometimes a well-placed swear word really does work.

Oblivion takes me.

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Prologue

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A white room, lit only with candles and torches, sat empty of all life. Even the body that lie prostrate upon a table didn't draw breath. The man was revered as a hero. There was even a monument erected over the cocoon-like cave he'd died in. He was the reason that the two worlds remained separate. He was the reason that life on Earth could continue, mostly ignorant of what had even transpired.

And he'd paid the ultimate price to do it.

The Chaos War had ended months ago, the Outsider's army fleeing as soon as their commander was defeated. Despite the passing of time, no rot or decomposition touched the pristine body. Gaia, the Pillar of Earth, had made sure of that. She had even closed the hole in his chest, where the bullet had shattered his heart and ribs. She made sure no one entered this room, not even her. She had to be certain that the Outsider was truly gone.

But that was about to change. It was finally time.

A door opened, and for the first time in months, a living person entered. Another followed, and yet more, until eleven people stood in a circle around the unmoving body.

Two separated themselves, stepping forward. One a very pregnant elf. The other, a man that had once been her mortal enemy.

The man began to sing softly, laying his hands on the body. His spell delved deep into the tissues of the corpse, looking for anything amiss. "He is whole," the man intoned after a few tense moments. "But he is still dead," he added unnecessarily.

An older man, a veteran of two wars now, spoke up and broke the solemn silence. "He has been for months. Don't get me wrong, I've seen magic do some incredible stuff, but bring him back? Why didn't we do that for Lisa? Or any of the others that died fighting the Outsider?"

"Because only he partook of my essence. It is my milk that has supported his body since his death." The Pillar of Earth glared at the insolent man. She was the only Pillar in the room. A fact that was noticed by almost everyone there.

"Well why does Ondine or I need to be here?" he continued undaunted. "We never had sex with him. Our souls, or whatever, haven't mixed."

"You were in his Mens Mundi," a very short brunette broke in, trying to placate the man. Over the last few months, she had delved into the world of magic, studying with the Paladonic Healer, with the Pillars of Air and Earth—very few people ever saw the Pillar of Fire—and understood what was to come. "That small exposure transferred part of his soul to you. You are here, Thomas, to return it." She also knew the truth about Ondine and her boyfriend.

"But not everyone he shared his soul with is here. And what about the part of his soul that died with him?" The man was obviously nervous about what was to come. Some in the room knew why, but most felt he was being incredibly rude and inconsiderate. The man on the table had sacrificed himself for all of them. How could he be so selfish? It wasn't as though what was being asked of him would be painful or even hard.

"Those portions are forever lost," Gaia answered. "He will not be the man he once was. Only the parts of him that you hold most dear will remain. He will no longer be a generator, either. That part of him was destroyed, along with all of his abilities. For all intents and purposes, he will be human."

"We loved him for who he was. Not what he was," the only redhead and one of the pregnant women stated.

"I didn't love him," Thomas muttered, but he was quiet enough, that only Ondine and Gaia heard him.

"We all know what is needed, then?" Gaia asked, looking around the room. Thomas's cheeks turned a deep crimson, but he nodded.

"This is the part I've been waiting for," an incredibly large breasted woman cried with glee.

"Only because you're as much of a pervert as he was," the only woman with wings said with a smile.

"I'm a married man," a hook-nosed man spoke up. He was standing next to the woman with the impressive chest. "I shouldn't be doing this."

"Don't give me that, Richard. You've been wanting to see my big bongos since you laid eyes on me." She drops her voice, though it's still loud enough to carry. "And I want to see what's been creating that large bulge in your pants when you look."

Thomas shifted uncomfortably, readjusting his own pants. Gaia approached him. The older man backed away from her formidable gaze. She had grown in height until she towered over him. Her hand shot out, grabbed him by the front of his shirt and with strong arms lifted him off his feet. To his credit, he didn't shriek or otherwise call out in shock. Their eyes met for only a moment before the Earth Mother brought his face to hers. Their lips met, and Thomas's eyes went wide in shock. The shock only lasted for a moment, before his body went into convulsions. Gaia continued to kiss him for a full minute before finally letting him drop to the ground.

"Wha—" Thomas gasped, as his girlfriend caught him and held him upright. "Why?"

Gaia ignored him, grabbing the mermaid next and kissing her just as scrupulously. Ondine tried to respond, to kiss back, but her body also went into convulsion. She was helpless to stop the changes Gaia was making in her body.

Of those watching the odd performance, only one knew what was transpiring. She had yet to speak, but she had grown close to Ondine since her master's demise. Ondine was a puzzle to Sheila. Strong and confident, yet submissive to her boyfriend at times. Ondine had confided Thomas's fears to her, and she in turn had taken them to Gaia. Sheila had once been a ruthless and unforgiving boss. Thomas, one of her employees. His work had shown an extreme lack of confidence, and was rarely satisfactory. Apparently his performance in the bedroom was similar. Gaia had refused to endow the man with a larger penis, his biggest hang-up. Together, they'd worked up another plan, but kept it secret from Thomas. Even Ondine was kept in the dark.

From this day forward, Ondine would be the only woman that could please Thomas. By the same token, Thomas would never have a problem pleasing his girlfriend again. Not because of any special skills either had, but because they had just been remade for each other.

Sheila smiled at her friend when Gaia finally released her. She watched as Thomas caught her up in his arms and their eyes met. Both shuddered, but it was nothing like the convulsions they'd experienced from Gaia's powerful lips. These were shudders of delight at being in contact with one another.

Sheila's gaze turned to the body on the table. She wondered if she could talk Gaia into doing the same for her master and her, once he was alive again. She immediately felt guilty for the thought. She didn't like it very much, but she had come to accept that her master belonged to more than just her. That he needed more than just his willing and obedient slave.

A soft moan entered the room, and Sheila turned to see that her friend and ex-employee were madly kissing. Arms locked around the other, as their mouths fought hard to impart the bliss that they were receiving from each other. There was an undeniable hunger and heat growing between the two. Despite herself, she was growing wet between her legs. She wasn't into women, though she knew she would have to make an exception for what was to come.

Jennifer had offered to share the officer with her, but the only cock allowed in her was her master's strong phallus. Thinking of Lyden's powerful sexual prowess, made her stomach flutter, and the twins inside her roll around. She didn't have much longer until they were born. She glanced at Brooke's swollen stomach and grimaced. That mermaid was only carrying one child, but Brooke was a lot smaller than she was. Sheila knew that some of that was because she was further along than Brooke. She just hoped her master didn't wake up, and think she was a cow with her distended stomach and fuller tits. Sheila wondered if her master's sexual appetite would be the same when he woke up, or if it would be one of the things that was lost when he died. She wasn't certain how she felt about that, either way.

Everyone was so engrossed in watching the two make out, that only Gaia in her omnipotence noticed Emmet and Alloria slip from the room. His hand fondled her ass, and she turned to glare at him.

"Stop that, human," she spat venomously as they walked out.

"Never, slut!" He growled right back.

Gaia watched them long enough to see them argue for a few more seconds, before they inevitable embraced and began to violently fuck each other. She didn't fully comprehend what had taken place between the two. Alloria would vehemently deny it, but Gaia knew she was happy with her life. When she thought no one was watching, the elf would gently stroke her swollen belly and smile. Emmet, despite his words, treated Alloria's stomach with the utmost respect and care.

Mentally watching Emmet thrust himself into the very pregnant Alloria, Gaia recalled why they were there. She cleared her throat, feeling the stirrings within herself as her sex heated up. Everyone looked away from Thomas and Ondine and she smiled easily.

"Lyden Snow's body is whole, and now he only needs his soul." She grimaced slightly at the unintentional rhyme. "Thomas and Ondine have already begun." The mermaid's shirt was off, and she moaned slightly as if in response to Gaia's statement while Thomas sucked vigorously on one nipple. "I believe we should follow suit."

The Pillar of Earth matched action to words and stripped off her clothing. Only Richard Jewkes hesitated, glancing nervously around him as everyone divested themselves of clothing. Jennifer noticed his reluctance, and pulled his head into her more than generous bosom with one hand, while digging into his pants with the other. The hook-nosed man took no further urging to get naked.

Jennifer grinned when his phallus popped free. It wasn't as big as Lyden's, but was still bigger than average, and easily larger than Thomas's prick, which was partially visible between Ondine's lips. Jennifer dropped to her knees, bringing the cops pants down with her, and stared the bulbous head in its single eye. She could sense that Richard was still nervous, even though she also knew that he'd been taking every opportunity to check out her mountainous chest. Well, today he was going to get a lot more than just checking out her fat twins.

"Ungh. Holy shit, that feels great," Richard grunted as Jennifer swallowed him. Some small part of her, the part that remembered being fat and ridiculed, shivered at his compliment. She knew she was good at giving head, though Lyden had had to teach her a bit at first. Despite the men and women she'd been with since that fateful event in her cabin, Lyden was still the best lover she'd ever experienced. She sincerely hoped this worked. She wanted another chance to get his cock into her. Maybe she could talk him and Richard into tag teaming her. The thought of have two cocks at her disposal sent a thrill through her, making her moan around the stiff prick between her lips.

Jennifer relaxed her throat, slipping her tongue out as she accepted Richard deeper into her gullet. Despite his length and size, it didn't take long for her nose to brush his pubic hair, and she studiously bathed his scrotum with her tongue.

"Oh, shit," Richard moaned, twining his fingers in her brown hair. She'd let it grow since she'd worked as a security guard. Now she had a better job: running Angela's security. She still found it odd, thinking that she controlled the security for one of the Pillars of this world, but working for a succubus had its benefits. She was one of the few who were allowed to see the Pillar of Fire. "My wife never. . . . Oh. . . . If you don't stop, I'm . . . I'm. . . ." Jennifer picked up the pace of her bobbing head. Yes, she'd learned a lot from Angela. "Ungh!"

Jennifer let the first volley hit the back of her throat, before pulling back until just the head was within her lips. She sucked hard, relishing the power she now had over men's cocks. Relishing too, the way the cop's sperm tasted and splashed around inside her mouth and against her tongue and teeth, until she finally swallowed most of it.

Richard tried pulling her off him, but she gripped him firmly at the base, and only allowed her mouth to come off enough to drool his seed back onto him. She dove for his member again, swallowing him whole, and moaning in her own pleasure. She had to make sure he wouldn't get soft. His work wasn't done yet, as her dripping pussy could attest to.

Becky couldn't help but grin as she watched Jennifer bring Jewkes to a powerful orgasm. Every orgasm that happened in this room would help her man come back to her. She needed Lyden to come back to her. She'd been devastated when she'd lost Lisa. Even meeting Lysa, whom she tried to think of as a niece or even as her own daughter, wasn't enough to assuage that grief.

Then she'd lost Lyden, and her entire world had crumbled. She'd never taken the time to tell him how much he'd meant to her. He had saved her life in more ways than one. She'd been horribly depressed when Lyden walked up to her at that club. She'd never told Lisa, but she was considering suicide.

She'd always been told how cute she was, but every man she dated would dump her within weeks of going out. She was too smart for them, they'd tell her, or the areola of her nipples was too large. She made them feel inferior with her intelligence, and with her short stature, most men couldn't handle that.

Then Lyden had come up to her in that club. He'd treated her like a queen, ignoring women that Becky knew were hotter than she was. That night, he'd take her. Oh, the bliss of that night! Something inside her had changed. She was still the same woman, but the depression was gone. She'd tried to hide her intelligence at first, but as she grew to know him more and more, she grew comfortable. Then he'd told her how important her intelligence was to him, after the light monster controlled her. She hadn't fooled him at all, and despite the fact that she'd almost killed him, he stuck with her. He'd saved her in every way a man could save a woman, while not putting her down or belittling her once.