Summoned!

[Pervy]

There it was. A weirdo? Pervert? something more sinistre? Either way, Cyra had to make sure to appear not too eager.. ".. well. I'm not sure about that.. although it is a lot of gold.. Hmnn.. the lewd druid could be my payment?" She tipped her chin.

"I mean.. obviously I'm willing to help and show some goodwill and the druid-gal is a tempting offer, but you know, dealing with an unknown devil.. and I don't know how fragile this druid gal is. I feel like you are honest, reliable people, you wouldn't grant me a druid-pet without guarantee.. what if she gets killed or damaged? I've heard you need diamonds to raise someone from the dead, that would definitly help me make up my mind as some nice encouragement."

Of course, trying to tickle out more payment was just a way for Cyra to make the devil believe she was up for the task without raising any suspicion. A little bit of haggling to hide how this was her real mission..

(Persuasion 11, Deception 26)

 

[Aenon]

"There is always more work to be done...and there is no need to worry, she is very durable...as you will find out."

"She is also trained, and comes with her magic collar...she can fight, and she can also transform to all kind of animals. She has some trouble with her magic down here, but that's on the environment. But if you are not interested in her... " Clarice chriped at the side.

Apparently the haggling wouldn't lead anywhere...however at least it looked like they didn't suspect her real intentions...

"If you are ready, we can present you to the master in a few hours. Or you could enjoy yourself today...tomorrow won't be too late. As long as you don't give birth tonight." she chuckled

"Enough of your silly jokes, Clarice." the First Lady scolded.

"I apologize, my Lady, I apologize, Cyra." the black haired girl turned serious "So, we can offer Momo as payment, the coins, or gems, if you prefer those. And you have to tell us when you want to go through with it."

 

[Pervy]

"Alright, alright, I'll take the druid, she does sound useful..." Cyra let herself be convinced.

"Alright, I'll take momo as payment for meeting up with this devil, .. and why wait, let's get this party started right away. What do I need to do?" She nodded.. she wondered what kind of devil she'd be dealing with.. perhaps she could find some sort of weapon to.. get to know the fiendling.

 

[Aenon]

"I will have to warn you, that in Master's eyes, we are all his slaves. You won't be mistreated, if you behave properly."

"That been said....Clarice will help you prepare." she then turned to wards the girl at her feet "I want you to personally take care of her."

"Hmm...the druid won't be of interest to the Master, so she will have to wait at the kennels. Lead her there, and have her cleaned."

"If there is nothing else, you may go."

~~~

Clarice led Cyra and the obedient Momo upwards, to the floor above. It looked like the building was larger than one would expect, almost like an underground castle...

In any case, they reached at the end of yet an other corridor. The smell of cum was thick in the air...mixed with a strangely familiar, animal smell. Strangely, compared to the hostile environment of hell, Cyra felt the smell of animals shoothing...relaxing even.

"Wait me here, the animals get excited when they see...strangers. I will take Momo inside...just wait me here." Clarice offered, before entering the wooden door. Inside Cyra could hear different animal sounds...dogs, horses...pigs. They surely weren't keeping those animals to aid them in battle.

Few minutes passed, but Clarice wasn't coming out. Maybe she should go inside and check out what was going on?

However during her waiting time, Cyra would also notice that one of the doors at the side was open, if only so slightly. Inside the dimly lit room, she peeked a luxurius comfortable couch. The scent of the animals was so relaxing...and the couch looked the most comfortable thing she had seen in a while...wouldn't it be great if she took a short nap? Or maybe just sit, close her eyes, and relax for a few breaths...

 

[Pervy]

"The kennels?" She noted. She had to admit, this cult was into some kinky stuff..
When Cyra was lead upstairs, she briefly thought about her earlier canine companion.. well, presumably, the witch would take care of him, so that wasn't her worry, at least. She was minorly suprised that the redhead was a druid and not some form of fox-girl.

It seemed the devil-cult also got the good place.. the drows abode had been nice too, but, more of a 'taken over' atmosphere, this, this was a whole complex.. She still was not gonna sell anything of hers to a devil though.. well.. more than she already had..

Anyway, the kennels seemed nicer, really, soothing.. well smelling a bit strong perhaps, stil.
Cyra raised her brows, considering peeking into the room.. oh hey, there was a sideroom that seemed tempting.. well she still needed to look around for autumn, in theory. And yeah.. this place was super soothing.. she was definitly relaxing a little over there. Why not wait in the couch and relax? That's what she liked about beasts.. No evil plans or plots..
"I deserve a little me time, good progress, good fighting to join this place."

 

[Aenon]

It was so soft...so nice...was it filled with clouds? Who could have made such a nice couch?
It softly hugged her back as she sat on it...how would it feel if the lied on it...surely amazing...yes, it was so relaxing, so nice the way it was hugging her.

She lied there for a moment, on the warm couch. Wouldn't it be nice if she took a small nap? Or a big one...it wasn't like she was in a hurry...who knew hell had such nice places to sleep...it was almost as if it was hugging her, as she was plunged in it's softness. And the most amazing thing, was that it was so soft, that she kept slowly getting deeper...and deeper. It was as if she was swimming in an ocean of sweet, warm softness...she could finally close her eyes, and relax from all her troubles.

The smell, the way the couch was hugging her, how it was slowly rubbing her back...hmmm yes...she could feel that her whole body would be inside the softness soon...just how soft was this couch...yes, how nice would it be, if her whole body could feel the nice softness at the same time...it was so easy to sleep like this...

 

[Pervy]

Cyra leaned back, trying to relax through the scent and sounds of animals and.. hey actually this was pretty easy. Cyra was naked again.. kind of used to being naked too, so she layed herself down, lazily, feeling the couch hug her naked flesh, briefly pondering if this was entirely sanitary.
"Hmnn so comfy.." She purred softly, shifting in the couch.

She yawned, and stretched, and leaned into the couch.. silly naughty devil cult, why did they even have this thing here, next to the animal pens? Surely the animals didn't use it, right? Oh well, she felt all dozy and nice and dreamy, purring and relaxing, leaning back.. it had been a stressful time, really.. when was really the last time she'd rested, proper, anyway? Not fuck-resting, just.. relaxing a little.. it was really suprising that hell had this relaxing a place, but it couldn't be all bad here, she guessed as she hmnn.. relaxed herself more...

 

[Aenon]

Cyra softly fell asleep...but she could still feel the comfortable couch gently encompassing her body...gently covering her...even her enormous belly...

It felt so nice as it massaged her everywhere...especially on her nipples...and her pussy...as if it was a soft tongue licking her...what a nice dream...maybe she should wake up and masturbate a little...no actually she didn't...there was something slowly entering her pussy, in this warm, soft dream...she just had to relax and let herself sink deeper to the slowly building pleasure.

Slowly, the thing that was gently having sex with her, would pick up the pace...what a nice dream...it was ok to have such perverted dreams, wasn't it?

 

[Pervy]

Cyra shifted and purred ever so slightly. She had to steal this couch for later, she resolved. This couch and the neat fox, and then she'd convince the drow not to mess with these devil folks too much, they were evil perverts, but besides that..

Couches were really hard to move though.. she blushed a little as she felt the thing brush all over her naked skin.. looking pregnant was emberassing and she wanted to train this armor-thing, but being pet and feeling full and relaxed that was kind of nice, she couldn't lie.
she dreams of something .. the soft couch? something in the couch? something else? having sex with her.. silly dream.. she chuckled and relaxed, moaning, parting her legs ever so slightly.. This was rather nice too.. her nipples hard, her pussy soft and yielding in slowly growing wetness under the relaxing massages.. this was really suprisingly nice for hell.. a bit of a silly dream, yes, but considering her surroundings, who could blame her? She panted a little, and let the nice thing relax her..

 

[Aenon]

Relaxing was a very good idea...Cyra found out that the more she relaxed, the faster the thing that was having sex with her went...but what was fucking her, in this dream? She wasn't sure...maybe she was dreaming of Love fucking her? Or maybe some goblins, who had captured her? Or maybe Momo, the fox-girl? What silly thoughts, this didn't feel like an animal dick...wait, why would she know that...

Then again, this thing that was fucking her was both weird and amazing...as Cyra became more comfortable with it, it wasn't just going in and out...it was swirling, twitching, changing shape...its every movement was smooth and relaxing, even if it couldn't be called slow any more. Still, it didn't feel weird or creepy...it was just a weird dreamy experience...

And luckily, the soft couch kept her distracted from thinking too much...it kept slowly massaging her nipples, while pleasuring her pussy...even if Cyra hadn't realized what was going on...or maybe she didn't want to...and even if she did, would she walk away now, when she was so close to cumming?

 

[Pervy]

Wait hold on the thing that was having sex with her? Was she getting sexed by a sofa, or something hiding in a sofa? well that was a silly idea.. well it wasn't an animal cock, didn't feel like one, a shame almost.. waaait what was she on about again?

"Haah.. ahmnn.. haa.h...?" An enchanted sofa, helping her relax? No that seemed almost too comfortable for hell.. speaking of comfortable, woah this thing was speeding up, making her rock slowly, softly, on the waves of relaxation, along with it..
It was easy letting herself get distracted.. have a good time, cum a little, smiling dreamily with her eyes closed? Writhing in the soft embrace, purring, suckling on an imaginary lovers shaft... well if it wasn't an animal, had to be Love.. or some wild goblins using her? eeep!

She exhaled heavily, feelingt he hardness of her nipples and the tingling in her lower belly with her pleasure building.. yes.. she was going to relax and let herself have a nice, soothing climax here...

 

[Aenon]

The nice feeling went on...was she getting so addicted to getting fucked, that she couldn't even sleep without dreaming of getting fucked any more? Besides, there was no way the couch would be fucking her, right? However, she did keep getting fucked...with the dextrous tentacle that was fucking her, she would soon be unable to hold back any more...

And so it happened...Cyra finally reached a happy, fluid filled orgasm...surely she wouldn't dirty this nice couch? No, there was no need to worry about that...something gave huge, soft and soundless kiss at her pussy, slowly sucking her fluids out...what a weird feeling...it drunk her juices before Cyra had managed to properly react...even if her reaction would be just to squirm around.

Was it over? Did the dream end? Apparently, no...she felt something soft entering again inside her pussy...and at the same time, something wet gently pressed against her butt...not forcing its way inside, just trying to slowly breach inside...maybe she should help it by shaking her butt a bit? The little armor thing in her belly twitched around, happy to make new friends...

 

[Pervy]

Why was she having these wet-dreamings indeed? She was not a pervert.. right? Well a bit maybe but.. not all the time! Well.. considering the lewd fight earlier, who could blame her for having a few silly, slutty dreams on a comfortable couch, right? Who could blame her for feeling a little lewd and rocking her hips wantonly.. not like anyonw was watching..

She felt herself called back to the situation that got her in this mess, the lewd tentacle, thrusting into her.. why was she dreaming of that? Stupid thing had killed her, although at first, it had filled her with something and a lewd part of Cyra had.. enjoyed that a little too much.. just like she did now, moaning and writhing relaxedly with the thing.. suckling on her? Surely just her imagination.. she leaned down and cupped her well filled belly with one hand, fantasizing what a lewd pervert she must look like, even wanting to be filled more.. but she was so nice and relaxed in this silly lewd fantasy, why not relax her lower body a little more, present her legs, wiggle her bottom a little.. yes, this felt nice.

She relaxed, and moaned, and dreamt of being invaded by strange, alien couch creatures.. just a dream, of course, with her presenting her body for their taking and liking, yes.. letting the thing have its way with her was hot..

 

[Aenon]

The perverted dream kept going, with the tentacle things wriggling inside Cyra once more...still, it felt so real...! Her perverted imagination was sure vivid. However, it seemed that the dream would soon be over, as a voice called her...how sad for such a nice dream to end....

"Hey...I am sorry for the delay...but I see you are having fun...?" Clarice gently spoke. What having fun she meant? It wasn't possible that she could see Cyra's dream, right? That would be super embarrassing, wouldn't it?

Opening her eyes, Cyra would see that she was really fully inside the soft couch...! And not only that, but as she realized that this...probably....wasn't an other dream, she would find that there was still something down there, inside the couch, gently having sex with her! However, she couldn't see, as her belly blocked her view....and getting out of the couch was hard!

 

[Pervy]

Perhaps Love hadn't been all wrong about her after all? Well.. .. who didn't like a little lewd fun.. she rocked along with the comfy sofa.. and.. huh.. another one in her lewd dream? This was a bit weird.."Haah... " She exhaled heavily, blinking up, dozily and a bit suprised at the .. devil cultist? Gah, she uh.. her cheeks flushed and she struggled a little to get up, only rocking further against those writhing tentacles. Damn it, seeing her like this was way too emberassing.. she squirmed, half awake, upon the couch.... did this lewd cultist not respect her uh.. privacy? She was just having some lewd fantasies about this nice, relaxing couch doing twisted things to her, treating her like it's plaything and.. gah... Bloody devil-sex-cults... this was just her getting stuck in some perverted trap! Why was she even looking!

 

[Aenon]

Clarice didn't even look shocked to see Cyra like this. Instead she gave her a smirk that said 'I know, I know...'

"He is our mimic...we have trained him to not eat people...just have fun with them. There is nothing to worry about." she reassured her, turning to sit on the...couch's? arm, right above Cyras head, gently stroking her hair.

"I didn't think you were asleep. But it makes sense...it is trained to be more forceful the more someone resists.You see, some people enjoy that more..."

"But as long as you stay relaxed, he will also be gentle..." she explained. What she didn't explain, was how or when the perverted mimic would stop fucking Cyra...or maybe she should wait it out...after all she was so close again...and even if she was a pervert, the cultists were more perverted anyway...right?

 

[Pervy]

What was it with this evil cultist and petting her hair? Something about the calm, understanding approach just made this lewd scene worse.. although it seemed that the cultist was speaking the truth.. with Cyra resisting, even a little, the mimic had picked up it's pace too... did that mean she had to just lie there relaxedly and get fucked whilest the lewd Clarice-gal was watching her gah... she couldn't do that!

"Haah.. aaah.. w.. wait when is it done.. ooh.." Cyra panted.. this was.. it felt all weird, allowing herself to relax and be fucked whilest the cultist petted her and encouraged her.. all weird and bad and tingly these mercenaries were such filthy perverts... with their mimic-toys and lower ranking members running around all nude... she was not getting turned on by any of this..
"Oaaaah.. haah yeees.s.... feels so.. h.aah.. y.. you perverts!" She complained, moaning again.. well the thing would finish eventually.. right? She averted her eyes...

 

[Aenon]

Clarice blinked innocently..."Perverts? Hmm..." she looked thoughtful for a moment, even as the mimic started fucking Cyra more energetically...after all she was now awake, and not so relaxed...

"I can see you are having fun...are you not?" she teased, lightly stroking Cyra's cheek. "Then what 'perverts' means?" she pondered.

"If someone who likes things like this is a pervert, then are you not one too?" she asked, looking Cyra straight in the eyes...her tone was playful, but her eyes were serious...

 

[Pervy]

"Haaah.. haaaahmnn" Cyra wanted to say something more thoughtful, but the fucking speeding up was.. making this hard.. no this was not happening, she was not gonna cum whilest this cultist watched her.. it was hard enough not to look too messily-fucked by this creatures.. she blushed and struggled, with the woman staring down at her, her cheeks flushed.

"M.. maybe I'm having fun.. s.. so what.. w.. why do you keep watching.." She complained to the lewd cultist. Was she a pervert, just like these cultists? She was definitly enjoying herself..

"Haah.. s.. so what if I like this.. aaah..." No, damn it, her squirming and denial had gotten the mimic thing riled up a bit again.. perhaps she should relax relax and let it fuck her gently.. like a pervert would.. n.. nooo..."Listen aah.. I'm not.. this place is kinky and all but uh.. I mean.." Well she couldn't say I'm not one of you, that'd get her in trouble.. plus, Clarice was twisted, but kind of nice... so she just remained silent, well besides a soft gasp with the tendrils working on her soft pussy...

 

[Aenon]

"Is there a problem with me watching?" she chuckled.

"Why, do you have something to hide? Hmmm...I know what is going on here. You become aroused by getting embarrassed, aren't you..." she concluded. Did that even make sense? Or could it be true? Like that time she was paraded naked through the town..maybe...?

"Not that uncommon, really...well then, I guess I am watching a little pervert like you, having her fun with our mimic, without permission...."

"I watch this little perverted girl squirming on purpose, to have the mimic fuck her harder...provoking me, in hopes of getting some embarrassing punishment...you would like it if I took you in front of everyone, and had you perform perverted things for them, wouldn't you?" she asked, before adding "And don't you dare lie..."

"You are exactly the kind of slut that secretly likes others watching her...aren't you?"

Meanwhile, the mimic was happily covering her body with sticky fluids...a natural instict to keep her in place, so that it could push deeper in her...