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Re: Addiction (Clara)
Scarlet gave a pleased moan as Clara came, feeding her large amounts of her spiritual energy. "Wonderful~" she cried, breathing heavily, before suddenly clenching her teeth, and driving her cock to the hilt inside Clara's pussy. She could feel the phallus inside her throb as Clara's womb begin to fill with succubus cum, leaving Clara with a dirty feeling between her legs due to the gooey seed trapped inside of her.
After a few times, pumping cum inside Clara, Scarlet drew her shaft from Clara's pussy, letting her lower body fall to the ground, where the last few ejaculations of cum decorated her body, while the cum inside her drooled out from her pussy lips, staining the ground below.
Scarlet's magically formed cock slowly shrunk back into what it was supposed to be, a tiny clitoris, as she stared down at Clara with a satisfied grin. "I'm amazed you're still conscious. Even after I absorbed so much of your soul, you still have enough left to maintain control of your body?" she asked, without expecting an answer. She made a gesture with her hand, commanding Clara to rise. "Then I won't have to carry you~ Get to your feet, my pet, and tell me how you feel..."
Under the effects of Scarlet's spell, the hypnosis effect it had on her forced her into doing whatever she said, while making her believe she was in perfect control of herself. Clara's heart was forced to think she loves, and is devoted to Scarlet, completely brainwashing her into being a complete slave, so long as the magic had a firm hold on her...
"Is... Is it tame?" asked a curious witch, who was staring with astonishment at the creature that had wondered into the camp.
"Maybe it's... Hungry?" theorized another witch.
"Food!" exclaimed the monster, which was the creature made of slime that, for some reason, found it's way into the camp, claiming it was hungry, but refusing any offering the witches made to make it go away.
One of the witches that made the idea to feed it growled, folding her arms, holding her staff to herself, "We already thought of that, but she didn't want to have sex."
The chieftain, the same one who spoke to Clara before she was captured, walked up to the slime, looking up at her as she swayed back and forth happily, seeming to be looking around for something. "Hey there," she greeted the slime, who turned it's head to look at her, smiling, "you must be looking for something, right?" The slime nodded several times, "Well, what is it? We'll get it for you, okay?"
"Food!" it told her.
She sighed, lowering her head in defeat, "That's not very descriptive..."
Scarlet gave a pleased moan as Clara came, feeding her large amounts of her spiritual energy. "Wonderful~" she cried, breathing heavily, before suddenly clenching her teeth, and driving her cock to the hilt inside Clara's pussy. She could feel the phallus inside her throb as Clara's womb begin to fill with succubus cum, leaving Clara with a dirty feeling between her legs due to the gooey seed trapped inside of her.
After a few times, pumping cum inside Clara, Scarlet drew her shaft from Clara's pussy, letting her lower body fall to the ground, where the last few ejaculations of cum decorated her body, while the cum inside her drooled out from her pussy lips, staining the ground below.
Scarlet's magically formed cock slowly shrunk back into what it was supposed to be, a tiny clitoris, as she stared down at Clara with a satisfied grin. "I'm amazed you're still conscious. Even after I absorbed so much of your soul, you still have enough left to maintain control of your body?" she asked, without expecting an answer. She made a gesture with her hand, commanding Clara to rise. "Then I won't have to carry you~ Get to your feet, my pet, and tell me how you feel..."
Under the effects of Scarlet's spell, the hypnosis effect it had on her forced her into doing whatever she said, while making her believe she was in perfect control of herself. Clara's heart was forced to think she loves, and is devoted to Scarlet, completely brainwashing her into being a complete slave, so long as the magic had a firm hold on her...
~Meanwhile~
"Is... Is it tame?" asked a curious witch, who was staring with astonishment at the creature that had wondered into the camp.
"Maybe it's... Hungry?" theorized another witch.
"Food!" exclaimed the monster, which was the creature made of slime that, for some reason, found it's way into the camp, claiming it was hungry, but refusing any offering the witches made to make it go away.
One of the witches that made the idea to feed it growled, folding her arms, holding her staff to herself, "We already thought of that, but she didn't want to have sex."
The chieftain, the same one who spoke to Clara before she was captured, walked up to the slime, looking up at her as she swayed back and forth happily, seeming to be looking around for something. "Hey there," she greeted the slime, who turned it's head to look at her, smiling, "you must be looking for something, right?" The slime nodded several times, "Well, what is it? We'll get it for you, okay?"
"Food!" it told her.
She sighed, lowering her head in defeat, "That's not very descriptive..."