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The Dungeonrunners - ch.5

Author's Note: Fully funded, fully written, fully finished -- the new Dungeonrunners is done at last, crowdfunded by patrons! Shout-outs to everyone who helped pitch in, and especially to those of you who did some serious heavy lifting. Because of the amazing turnout we also have a seriously lengthy chapter; so sit back, unbutton your pants, and clear your schedule for the next adventure of our favorite girls!

[combat/comedy/whatnot] [WoW] [futa errywhere] [hotdogging] [rimming/ass-worship] [anal] [cock denial] [voyeurism] [grappling] [mageweave]

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‭Stratholme had been...‭ ‬trying,‭ ‬so far.‭ ‬Hordes of the undead seemed to flock to the noble Dungeonrunners in droves‭; ‬pushing,‭ ‬yanking,‭ ‬scratching,‭ ‬biting.‭ ‬Arcing flashes of lightning from Luasha and gushing waves of fel flame from Ellivieve swept over the ever-advancing city of the dead and damned,‭ ‬while Marastaris and Nianei stood back-to-back in the center of the swarm,‭ ‬tilting and shifting to interpose the monk in front of the more dangerous threats.‭ ‬Streak upon streak of white light blazed from the outstretched hands of Aloradelle,‭ ‬causing a chain-reaction of healing bursts to course through both of the two women in the greatest danger.

“‬Boost me‭!” ‬Nia shouted out as she slammed her slim,‭ ‬flame-engulfed hammer through the skull of the last oncoming zombie,‭ ‬tilting to face the hulking,‭ ‬lumbering abomination stampeding its way towards the group.

‭“‬You got it,‭” ‬Mara nodded,‭ ‬tossing up a small keg of volatile moonshine and then launching it forward with a quick wheel-kick,‭ ‬sending it smashing into the gurgling monstrosity’s open,‭ ‬gaping belly.‭ ‬In one single motion,‭ ‬then,‭ ‬the green-haired elf rolled backwards,‭ ‬keeping low so that Nia could hop her light weight up onto the monk’s back.‭ ‬At the instant that the shaman leapt off,‭ ‬Mara tilted and shoved upward,‭ ‬rocketing Nianei forward in a twirling,‭ ‬dual-weapon attack that sent gouts of flame and lightning streaming behind her figure.‭ ‬Axe and hammer hit in one huge strike,‭ ‬a thunderclap sounding as steel and the elements became one,‭ ‬the keg of rotgut in the creature’s rotting gut exploding from the blazing nimbus of fire and wind.

As the stitched-together mountain of offal that composed the creature’s body rocketed back into the nearest building,‭ ‬it was chased by a screaming green bolt of agony from Ellivieve,‭ ‬blackening its remnants against the decaying wood walls of what appeared to be an old smithy.‭ ‬This area of the city,‭ ‬for the moment at least,‭ ‬appeared to be clear.

‭“‬Everyone alright‭?” ‬Alora immediately said,‭ ‬rushing up to the others and doing a quick check for injuries.‭ “‬No scratches‭? ‬Bites‭?”

“Never got touched,‭” ‬Nia beamed proudly,‭ ‬tucking her weapons back into their respective belt loops and withdrawing a cloth from her pack to wipe away the blackened blood splatters from her short,‭ ‬sleeveless mail jerkin.‭ “‬Mara‭?”

“Nothing a drink can’t take care of,‭” ‬the night elf smirked back,‭ ‬cracking her neck and slinging her staff back over her shoulder.‭ “‬We’ve gotten through tighter squeezes than that‭ ‬--‭ ‬not even counting Alora’s ass.‭”

“Hah hah,‭” ‬the high elf retorted dryly.‭ “‬Light forbid I try to make sure you’re okay.‭”

“Hey,‭ ‬it was a compliment,‭” ‬Mara chuckled,‭ ‬placing her staff behind her shoulders as a rack to stretch her back with.‭ “‬I could use a rest,‭ ‬though.‭ ‬There’s a lot of this city left to go through,‭ ‬and there’s an empty inn a block back.‭”

“But won’t that be so...‭ ‬dirty‭?” ‬Luasha piped up,‭ ‬tucking her shield onto her back as she clopped over to meet the others.‭ “‬This place has been left to the Scourge for so long....‭”

Mara shrugged.‭ “‬Guess we’ll just have to check it out and see.‭”

o-o-o-o-o-o-o

With boarded windows,‭ ‬filthy floors,‭ ‬and a kitchen that should under no circumstances be gazed upon by human eyes,‭ ‬the Star’s Rest Inn was only tolerable by association.‭ ‬In contrast to the corpse-strewn cobblestone of Stratholme’s streets without,‭ ‬the rotting little tavern felt like a royal suite.‭ ‬The rooms were even in passable repair,‭ ‬one of which Ellivieve retired to only moments after arriving.

Sitting heavily at the edge of the bed,‭ ‬Elli let out a quiet hiss of conflicted annoyance.‭ ‬Something had been plaguing her since the beginning of this particular dungeon‭ ‬--‭ ‬the knowledge that,‭ ‬in addition to the roving flocks of undead,‭ ‬there were human necromancers and other such threats.‭ ‬Threats that a succubus could seriously come in handy for dealing with.

‭“‬Zak tip glak-tozz‭?” ‬her imp babbled,‭ ‬prancing over to her and looking up at the black-robed warlock.‭ ‬Elli merely waved her hand in response,‭ ‬a burbled squeal of demonic protest sounding out as the imp was dismissed.‭ ‬She knew what she should do,‭ ‬what she was supposed to do.‭ ‬But trying to summon another succubus would bring the same one to her‭ ‬--‭ ‬once again she’d need to deal with Devah,‭ ‬and the demoness had easily outwilled and overpowered her in their encounter in the Stormwind Stockades.

What if she failed again‭? ‬What if she released the succubus,‭ ‬couldn’t control it‭? ‬What if someone got hurt‭? ‬Sighing out through her nose,‭ ‬the raven-haired warlock slung her pouch from off of her hip and dug through it,‭ ‬withdrawing one of her books on demonic summons.‭ ‬Maybe she could avoid summoning Devah altogether.‭ ‬Fire was good against zombies,‭ ‬right‭? ‬Maybe the imp would be all she needed.‭ ‬Maybe.

‭“‬Elli‭? ‬Can I come in‭?”

The human girl stiffened and blinked,‭ ‬shoving the book back into its bag and turning to dart her gaze toward the intruder to the room she’d chosen to isolate herself in.‭ ‬Nianei.‭ ‬Could be worse.‭ “‬Ummm...‭ ‬are we leaving so soon‭? ‬I thought we were taking some time to rest.‭”

Nia tilted her head briefly,‭ ‬then shook it no.‭ “‬Nah,‭ ‬Mara’s on a mission to get enough booze in her that she forgets how terrified of ghosts she is,‭” ‬the draenei said,‭ ‬a small smile touching her soft lips before she lifted up a little black bundle of cloth.‭ “‬Mom sent me to bring you this.‭ ‬She’s been working on it for a while‭ ‬--‭ ‬she figured after you lost that robe to Elli last dungeon,‭ ‬you might want something that isn’t fraying at the hem.‭”

“Ohh.‭ ‬I almost forgot your mom sews,‭” ‬Elli responded coolly,‭ ‬reaching out to take the bundle and finding it wonderfully smooth and luxurious to the touch,‭ ‬jet-black and color but oddly...‭ ‬light in weight,‭ ‬for a robe.‭ ‬Unfurling the bundle and holding it out in front of her,‭ ‬the warlock blinked as she laid her dark,‭ ‬red-tinged brown eyes on the entire finished piece of work.‭ ‬Black,‭ ‬clingy,‭ ‬and distinctly lacking in sleeves,‭ ‬skirt,‭ ‬or even leggings.‭ “‬This...‭ ‬is a leotard‭?”

“It’s mageweave‭!” ‬Nia beamed.‭ “‬She’s been working on it since Scholomance.‭ ‬Do you like it‭?”

“It’s kind of...‭ ‬um,‭” ‬Elli cleared her throat,‭ ‬looking from the scanty piece of‭ “‬armor‭” ‬to the pigtailed draenei.‭ “‬Revealing.‭ ‬Is all.‭”

“That’s what you’re worried about‭?” ‬Nia giggled.‭ “‬Come on,‭ ‬at least try it on.‭ ‬I’m sure you’ll look amazing in it.‭” ‬At the human girl’s pause,‭ ‬Nia relented.‭ “‬I won’t even peek‭! ‬Promise‭!” ‬she continued,‭ ‬with every intention of peeking.

Narrowing her eyes,‭ ‬Elli let out a little sigh and stood up.‭ “‬Alright.‭ ‬No peeking,‭” ‬she grumbled,‭ ‬turning her back to Nianei,‭ ‬who immediately opened her eyes to watch the young warlock draw her heavy black robe up over her head and toss it onto the bed.‭ ‬Wiggling out of her undergarments,‭ ‬Elli stepped into her gift,‭ ‬the skintight black fabric clinging hungrily to her milk-white curves in a very...‭ ‬noticeable way,‭ ‬accentuating the soft slimness of her belly,‭ ‬the swells of her youthfully firm breasts,‭ ‬and most distractingly,‭ ‬the luscious,‭ ‬ever-hidden globes of the human girl’s backside.

‭“‬It’s,‭ ‬um...‭ ‬tight,‭ ‬but...‭” ‬Ellivieve murmured,‭ ‬turning around to show off the ensemble and wiggling awkwardly in it,‭ ‬plucking shyly at the legholes snuggling to her skin just above the exposed flesh of her pale,‭ ‬creamy thighs.

‭“‬It looks incredible,‭” ‬Nia smiled,‭ ‬nibbling her bottom lip slightly and taking a slow step forward.‭ ‬Lewd,‭ ‬playful thoughts filled the overactive teen shaman’s mind almost immediately,‭ ‬saliva filling her mouth as her softly-glowing eyes swept up and down along Elli’s newly showcased figure.‭ ‬The human was devoid of any significantly noticeable muscle definition,‭ ‬but was nonetheless adorably shapely and delicate-looking.‭ “‬I never even saw your purple bracers until now,‭ ‬with the robes.‭”

“Thanks,‭ ‬it’s...‭ ‬my favorite color,‭” ‬Elli said,‭ ‬voice growing quieter and a pale pink tongue touching her cheeks.

‭“‬Can--‭ ‬um,‭ ‬can you turn around‭?” ‬Nia pressed,‭ ‬chewing her lip,‭ ‬tail swaying friskily behind her.

The shorter human arched one slim brow,‭ ‬hesitating for a moment,‭ ‬then turning without answering,‭ ‬glancing back over her shoulder.‭ “‬Why am I doing this...‭?”

“Has anyone ever told you that you have an absolutely amazing butt‭?” ‬Nia cooed,‭ ‬drawing closer and dropping to her knees,‭ ‬tail swishing back and forth excitedly as she laid both hands on Elli’s heart-shaped hips,‭ ‬feeling the soft skin of the warlock’s thighs squish between her fingers.

‭“‬I--‭ ‬um--‭ ‬I mean--‭” ‬Elli stammered,‭ ‬her cheeks flushing harder.‭ ‬She then let out a wordless squeak of surprise and embarrassment when Nianei turned her face and pushed it inward,‭ ‬closing her eyes and squishing her cheek solidly against Elli’s mageweave-clad backside.‭ “‬Wh-what are you--‭?!”

“Mmmmnnn...‭” ‬the young draenei purred contently,‭ ‬nuzzling gently into Elli’s ass and simply enjoying the warm softness against her face.‭ ‬She’d been more and more restless since Dire Maul,‭ ‬her encounter with Alora and...‭ ‬her mom,‭ ‬leaving her anxious and horny in ways that her extremely frequent masturbation couldn’t satisfy.‭ ‬A little taste of what she’d been missing had let the shaman realize just how sexually starved she was.‭ “‬So soft....‭”

“Th-that’s...‭ ‬you’re...‭ ‬that’s my butt...‭!” ‬Elli whined,‭ ‬squeezing her eyes shut and stammering out a little gasp.‭ ‬She’d already been feeling vulnerable just wearing the mageweave at all,‭ ‬but now the sensation of Nia’s face lovingly buried between her asscheeks was stirring something much more intense...‭ ‬something that the skintight fabric of her new leotard had no chance of concealing.

‭“‬Mmmph...‭ ‬yeah it is...‭” ‬Nia cooed in delight,‭ ‬her hands shifting down to gently squeeze and massage the human’s soft rear,‭ ‬squishing the cheeks lovingly as she buried her face between them.‭ ‬Elli squirmed and whimpered,‭ ‬leaning forward and propping one hand against the wall in front of her,‭ ‬inadvertently pressing her ass harder against Nia’s face,‭ ‬who moaned out in appreciation.

The feeling was exciting and embarrassing and so many other things,‭ ‬but pleasure was increasingly becoming the most prevalent among them.‭ ‬It took a great deal of social awkwardness to truly push past the sensation of someone veritably worshipping one’s ass,‭ ‬an amount of social awkwardness it turned out that Elli didn’t exhibit.‭ ‬Teeth gently clamped down on her lower lip,‭ ‬she could feel her cock swelling and straightening,‭ ‬forming a neat outline against the layer of skintight black fabric that covered her.‭ ‬A soft whimper escaped her,‭ ‬then a more helplessly submissive one when she felt slender draenei fingers hook in the back of her outfit,‭ ‬drawing the fabric to the side.‭ “‬W-wait‭!”

Nia didn’t wait,‭ ‬and the next sound Ellivieve made was a blissful moan when the young shaman’s tongue extended and trailed tenderly around the delicate pink entrance of the warlock’s anus.‭ “‬Light have mercy‭!” ‬Elli gasped,‭ ‬leaning forward more,‭ ‬legs spreading a little more as that playful tongue teased and swirled along the human’s smooth,‭ ‬sensitive asshole.

“‬Mmmmpphhhfuckinnmphhh...‭~” ‬Nianei murmured back,‭ ‬keeping one hand firmly on Elli’s butt to keep her outfit pulled to the side,‭ ‬but the other began to wind around the warlock’s waist with a more naughty purpose.‭ ‬Keeping her tongue attentively lapping and sliding along Elli’s anus,‭ ‬her pale blue hand massaged up along the front of Elli’s outfit,‭ ‬finding the stiffened outline of the warlock’s dick and grinding her palm up along it,‭ ‬rubbing it aggressively through the fabric while she lovingly licked the other girl’s ass.

Elli set both arms in front of her,‭ ‬leaning in harder against the wall and hesitantly rocking her hips backwards,‭ ‬a blissful whimper escaping her lips as she squirmed under the attention of Nia’s tongue and hand.‭ ‬Her cock was at full stiffness already from the attention to her backside,‭ ‬but now with the draenei girl’s palm and fingers pressing and massaging along it her lust was growing uncontrollable,‭ ‬overriding the warlock’s normally reserved demeanor.‭ “‬F-fuck,‭ ‬Nia...‭ ‬you’re....‭”

“Mmnn,‭ ‬yeah,‭” ‬the shamaness purred,‭ ‬pulling back a little bit to stroke the flat of her tongue up along Elli’s pale asshole in one long,‭ ‬affectionate lap,‭ ‬then gradually bringing herself back up to her hooves.‭ ‬Her palm still squeezing and groping eagerly along the outline of Elli’s dick,‭ ‬she drew close,‭ ‬pressing her slim figure against the warlock’s back.‭ “‬Keep doing that,‭ ‬okay‭?”

“Nnn...‭ ‬a-alrigh--mmphh...‭!” ‬Elli was silenced as she tilted her head backward to look at the blue-skinned teen,‭ ‬immediately finding her lips seized in a long,‭ ‬invasive kiss,‭ ‬stealing her words and breath alike,‭ ‬only to be replaced by Nianei’s tongue.‭ ‬Moaning quietly,‭ ‬her eyes fluttered closed and she found herself returning the kiss,‭ ‬emitting muffled whimpers into Nia’s mouth.‭ ‬The draenei girl unbuckled her own belt as she kept the bottoms of that mageweave pulled to the side,‭ ‬sliding her stiff blue girldick underneath it and sandwiching it snugly between the creamy,‭ ‬saliva-slick globes of Elli’s rear.‭ ‬There was a squeak of uncertainty from the warlock at first,‭ ‬thinking something much more...‭ ‬intimate was about to happen,‭ ‬but her concerns were set quickly to rest when Nia thrust her hips forward and upward,‭ ‬not breaching her back entrance but simply‭ “‬appreciating‭” ‬it the way she had been with her face and hands moments ago.

‭“‬Naaru...‭” ‬Nia whispered,‭ ‬the tightness of the mageweave and perky softness of Elli’s ass keeping her cock trapped in place,‭ ‬allowing her to thrust up firmly between those smooth globes‭ ‬--‭ ‬and leaving both hands free.‭ ‬One stayed where it had been,‭ ‬teasing and grinding along Elli’s dick under her outfit,‭ ‬feeling it get harder and hotter,‭ ‬throbbing against her palm.‭ ‬The other slid up,‭ ‬grabbing one soft breast and giving it a little squeeze as she kept her lips locked to the warlock’s,‭ ‬tongue darting and spiraling in playful loops around the introverted human’s.

‭“‬Mmmphhh...‭ ‬mnnn aahhHhnNhn...‭!” ‬Elli moaned out into the young draenei’s lips,‭ ‬tilting back a little more to redouble her deep,‭ ‬hungry kiss with Nianei as she rocked her hips back into the other girl,‭ ‬feeling that hard shaft slide up against her butt again and again.‭ ‬The way that stiff length slid so hotly and smoothly along the cleft of her rear sent shivers of pleasure through her,‭ ‬the way it would slide and tease against her saliva-slick anus on its way up towards her tailbone.‭ ‬The feeling of the teen shaman’s hand continuing to grope and squeeze its way along her cock made her wiggle and twitch even more,‭ ‬both hands still pinned against the wall in front of her.‭ “‬O-oh yeah...‭ ‬don’t...‭ ‬don’t stop....‭”

“Wouldn’t...‭ ‬mnnn...‭ ‬dream of it,‭” ‬Nia purred into the warlock’s mouth,‭ ‬nibbling one lip hard as her own hips shifted forward faster,‭ ‬met by quicker rock-backs from Elli herself that sent her throbbing blue girldick rocketing up between those ripe globes again and again,‭ ‬a mirror of growing lust starting to rise in her chest as her mumbles and moans grew hotter and huskier.‭ ‬Tongue spiraling hungrily around Elli’s,‭ ‬the draenei broke the kiss and tilted down,‭ ‬locking her lips around the side of the human’s throat and suckling it warmly,‭ ‬tenderly,‭ ‬her teeth gently raking along that pale,‭ ‬delicate skin.‭ ‬Passionately rocking forward faster and faster,‭ ‬her breath began to catch in her chest,‭ ‬her cock trapped in a sweet velvet heaven of soft cloth and smooth flesh,‭ ‬starting to pulsate with pleasure.

Shuddering blissfully,‭ ‬Elli widened her stance a little more,‭ ‬grinding her ass back against Nia as the draenei’s hand slithered through the leghole of her new outfit,‭ ‬grabbing the warlock’s dick firmly between her slender blue fingers and squeezing it,‭ ‬stroking it faster now,‭ ‬more directly.‭ ‬Pinned against the wall of the Stratholme inn,‭ ‬the two young dungeonrunners formed a rocking engine of perpetual sensuality,‭ ‬thrusting and stroking and biting and kissing,‭ ‬Elli’s creamy butt clenching tight around that blue shaft until it finally began to spurt over her,‭ ‬trapped under the mageweave and shooting bolt after bolt of sticky whiteness under the fabric,‭ ‬fanning across Ellivieve’s back before beginning to trickle down the deep,‭ ‬soft cleavage of her backside.‭ ‬With Nia’s tightening grip and the high-pitched whine of lust that echoed in her ear,‭ ‬it was a matter of moments before the human’s own moans escalated into a husky cry of release,‭ ‬her petite girldick unleashing its seed into Nia’s palm and the front of her new outfit.

‭“‬O-oh fuck...‭ ‬you came all over me...‭” ‬Elli murmured,‭ ‬chewing her bottom lip as she looked back to Nia,‭ ‬who was panting contently,‭ ‬the entirety of her lean figure still pressed against the warlock’s back,‭ ‬the two girls fit into each other like pieces of a puzzle.‭ “‬You never even put it in....‭”

“Didn’t have to,‭” ‬Nia cooed back,‭ ‬sliding her hand free and bringing it,‭ ‬coated in cum,‭ ‬up to Ellivieve’s lips‭ ‬--‭ ‬offering it for the warlock to taste.‭ “‬Your butt is just...‭ ‬crazy,‭ ‬as it is.‭” ‬Gasping excitedly when she felt Elli’s tongue stroke over her offered hand,‭ ‬trailing along her fingers to collect the sticky seed forming strands between them,‭ ‬Nia nuzzled and nibbled back against the human’s neck and ears.

‭“‬Mmm...‭ ‬maybe...‭” ‬the warlock continued shyly,‭ ‬taking another long lick at the cum coating Nia’s palm.‭ “‬...Maybe next time you can....‭”

The shaman smiled,‭ ‬licking her lips as she pulled back,‭ ‬sliding her cock out from the enveloping cowl of Elli’s black mageweave.‭ ‬Giving that ass one more firm squeeze,‭ ‬she paused before answering.‭ “‬That’d be fun.‭ ‬I,‭ ‬um...‭ ‬I’ll tell mom you liked the outfit.‭ ‬You’re gonna keep wearing it,‭ ‬right‭?”

Ellivieve chewed the inside of her cheek thoughtfully for a moment.‭ ‬It really‭ ‬was revealing,‭ ‬but...‭ ‬maybe in a way it felt empowering,‭ ‬too.‭ ‬Was her butt really that amazing‭? ‬And if it was,‭ ‬wouldn’t it be doing her teammates a disservice to hide it under a bulky robe‭? ‬Plus,‭ ‬Luasha had made it specially for her,‭ ‬and it fit so well....

‭“‬Yeah,‭ ‬I am,‭” ‬she finally said,‭ ‬turning and standing up on her tip-toes to nuzzle Nianei’s nose.‭ ‬Maybe this was a good thing,‭ ‬maybe she needed some extra confidence.‭ ‬Extra confidence to deal with...‭ ‬to deal with Devah.‭ “‬Tell Lua I love it.‭”

“You got it,‭” ‬Nia smiled,‭ ‬tilting to smooch the other girl’s lips tenderly before turning and skipping back out the door,‭ ‬the spritely clop of her hooves echoing away as she made her way back down into the common room of the inn.‭ ‬Leaving Ellivieve alone in her room with a singular,‭ ‬dark purpose and a new motivation to follow through on it.

Barely had the door closed behind Nia that the human girl went back for the bed,‭ ‬back to her books and her paints and her eldritch brushes.‭ ‬The salty tang of her own cum still on her lips,‭ ‬the sticky sensation of Nia’s seed between her asscheeks causing each step to swivel slickly,‭ ‬Elli knew what she had to do.‭ ‬She’d trained enough,‭ ‬studied enough.‭ ‬Even if Devah did seem to be...‭ ‬uniquely willful and strong enough to enforce her own autonomy,‭ ‬Elli was the warlock.‭ ‬She was that dark spellcaster that bound the creatures of the fel.‭ ‬And she was determined to bind this one,‭ ‬too.

Knuckles tightening around the personally-inscribed haft of one darkwood paintbrush,‭ ‬Elli tore the threadbare blue rug from the decaying wooden floor,‭ ‬tossing it aside.‭ ‬Her demonology book open at the edge of the bed,‭ ‬she opened a case‭ ‬of eldritch paints and began to draw,‭ ‬piecing together rune upon rune within the massive summoning circle she was forming.‭ ‬This would become a faster process once the binding was properly completed,‭ ‬of course,‭ ‬but for the moment it would need a very delicate touch and a lot of precision.‭ ‬Excessive practice in scrollmaking and enchanting made Ellivieve plenty skilled at forming the dark glyphs themselves,‭ ‬but still she prayed that she’d have the personal power to summon a creature so...‭ ‬volatile.

‭“‬Naz su thum raz-kal...‭” ‬the warlock began to chant as she laid the final stroke of her brush upon the floor,‭ ‬the massive circle beginning to glow with a brutal red energy‭ ‬--‭ ‬the essences of lust and hunger and destruction all swirling and eddying into a maelstrom of dark sorcery,‭ ‬warping the worm-eaten wood flooring beneath them.‭ ‬The ground began to sink and distort,‭ ‬then twist,‭ ‬the rune itself rotating as the lights grew brighter and darker all at once.‭ ‬It was then that a wild,‭ ‬thumping sound could be heard,‭ ‬rhythmic and fast,‭ ‬like some kind of frantic song with neither words nor notes.‭ ‬It was so much more immense,‭ ‬so much more terrifying,‭ ‬than the first time the succubus had been summoned.‭ ‬The wards were more complex,‭ ‬and Devah would know it,‭ ‬would feel it.‭ ‬She wouldn’t be playing this time.‭ ‬She would come with fury.

And come she did.‭ ‬A bestial sort of shriek in the distance of the beyond seemed to distort in reverse,‭ ‬changing from roar to giggle,‭ ‬now haughty and feminine as a tall figure emerged from the center of the summoning circle.‭ ‬It was her.‭ ‬The succubus who’d nearly eaten Nia’s soul.‭ ‬The one who’d fucked Luasha and forced the woman’s daughter to watch,‭ ‬only now she was missing her short top and tight trousers‭ ‬--‭ ‬she was naked as the day she was spawned and wretchedly gorgeous.‭ ‬Devah.‭ “‬I was starting to think you’d never call me back,‭ ‬angel,‭” ‬she said,‭ ‬biting her sumptuous scarlet lower lip before slowly,‭ ‬deliberately letting her teeth drag back along it.‭ “‬I like what you’ve done with your look.‭ ‬The‭ ‘‬gothic goddess‭’ ‬thing could get you far.‭ ‬Have you considered some darker makeup‭?”

“I’ve been waiting until I was ready,‭” ‬Ellivieve hissed,‭ ‬bringing herself up to her feet and looking up at the demoness,‭ ‬keeping her dark eyes narrowed.‭ “‬Until I was sure I could control you.‭ ‬You’re my servant now,‭ ‬Devah.‭”

The declaration was met with a slender,‭ ‬arched brow,‭ ‬and a curious gaze wandering down to the runed circle beneath her hooves.‭ “‬...Is that so‭?” ‬her purr faded to a cool whisper,‭ ‬eyes rising back up to bore into the young warlock.‭ “‬It’s very nice work.‭ ‬Maybe if you’d done your research a little better it would have worked.‭”

Elli’s eyes widened as the succubus took a single careful step forward,‭ ‬past the boundaries of the circle.‭ ‬Another step brought her second hoof forward,‭ ‬and she’d closed the distance with the human and herself.‭ ‬Leaning in close,‭ ‬her lips remained barely an inch away from the other girl’s,‭ ‬and Devah whispered once more.‭ “‬I am not one of the anemic caged creatures you warlocks play at‭ ‬ruler over.‭ ‬I am greater.‭ ‬I am a true daughter of the Legion‭ ‬--‭ ‬and that is why you will never leave this room,‭ ‬sweet Ellivieve.‭”

The massive scarlet girlcock between the demon’s legs rose up with the hunger of a beast long asleep,‭ ‬extending to full stiffness before pressing forward,‭ ‬squishing between Elli’s thighs and up along the cutely tucked package of dick nestled in the nether reaches of her new mageweave.‭ ‬The warlock trembled as hands slowly drifted down to her hips,‭ ‬and that final inch closed,‭ ‬Devah’s lips meeting hers.‭ ‬She tried to gasp but found no breath to do it with,‭ ‬only a strangled whimper burbling from her chest as she was pulled close by the succubus.‭ ‬All of her confidence for this.‭ ‬All the work,‭ ‬all her study in forming those glyphs.‭ ‬A daughter of the Legion...‭?

At least there was pleasure in those final moments,‭ ‬the warlock’s eyes fluttering before glassing over,‭ ‬then drifting shut,‭ ‬her body melting in Devah’s embrace as the kiss deepened.‭ ‬She could feel her life,‭ ‬her very soul,‭ ‬siphoning out of her body and into those damning lips,‭ ‬swallowing everything that made her Ellivieve....

Elli’s eyes snapped open,‭ ‬a throat-searing gasp filling her with stale life as she felt the demoness suddenly pulled away from her,‭ ‬yanked backwards by a pair of powerful purple arms.‭ ‬The warlock stumbled backwards,‭ ‬desperately blinking away the spots from in front of her eyes as she tried to gather herself.

‭“‬Something tells me you’re the succubus I’ve been hearing so much about.‭” ‬Mara’s voice‭! ‬Elli shook the dizziness from her mind as she clambered back for her paints.‭ ‬If Mara had come to rescue her,‭ ‬then maybe,‭ ‬just maybe she’d have enough time to fix the glyphs,‭ ‬bind Devah for good.‭ ‬A second chance.‭ ‬Scrambling for her little box of arcane curiosities and fetishes,‭ ‬she dove back to the floor,‭ ‬still shimmering and squirming with the magical energies that had summoned the demoness to this world.

‭“‬I...‭ ‬rrghh...‭ ‬hope you’ve been hearing good things,‭” ‬Devah growled,‭ ‬her small wings flapping wildly behind her for a moment before being folded flat against her back and squashed against the monk’s chest.‭ “‬But I don’t appreciate having my meals interrupted‭!”

Biting firmly at the edge of the demon’s ear,‭ ‬Mara grinned as she tightened her python-like grip around Devah’s bare figure.‭ ‬Her arms shifted then,‭ ‬and her grip changed,‭ ‬keeping the succubus facing away from her as her hands hooked down under Devah’s thighs,‭ ‬lifting her completely off the ground and locking her helplessly in a full-nelson.‭ ‬Tragically,‭ ‬demonic powers and a soul-stealing kiss simply wasn’t the correct counter to a skillful grapple.‭ “‬See the issue there is,‭ ‬I don’t take too kindly to my friends being made into meals.‭”

“Wh-what are you...‭ ‬doing...‭ ‬idiot elf...‭!”

The kaldorei’s grin widened,‭ ‬and Mara tilted down to bite gently on the demon’s throat.‭ ‬Standing briefly on one bare foot,‭ ‬the monk grabbed her short trousers with her toes and yanked them down,‭ ‬allowing her mesmerizingly massive cock to bounce free‭ ‬--‭ ‬an act so attention-demanding that even Ellivieve looked up from her inks to briefly marvel at it.‭ ‬Devah’s had seemed so huge until it was seen side-by-side next to its now-obvious superior.‭ “‬Teaching you to behave,‭ ‬since clearly Luasha wasn’t strict enough with you.‭”

A sound somewhere between a gasp of shock and a shriek of pleasure spat forth from Devah’s sinfully perfect lips when the monk’s huge girlcock pointed upward and thrust,‭ ‬pressing hard against the demon’s tight back entrance.‭ ‬Undefended and compromised by the way Mara was holding her in the air,‭ ‬thighs spread and held tight by the elf’s strong arms,‭ ‬there was no resisting.‭ ‬It pressed against the snug pucker of her asshole,‭ ‬then popped inside as the succubus’s anal ring gave way.‭ “‬Nnghahahhhhh--‭!!” ‬Devah squealed out,‭ ‬her eyes widening as she felt herself be breached so completely,‭ ‬so fully invaded all at once as inch after inch of Mara’s colossal girldick drilled its way up her tight ass.

‭“‬Do what you’ve gotta do,‭ ‬Ell‭ ‬--‭ ‬I think I’ve got your friend tangled up for the moment,‭” ‬Mara giggled,‭ ‬a broad smirk on her face as she widened her stance,‭ ‬keeping Devah clasped tight by her legs and armpits,‭ ‬totally immobilized.‭ ‬Stepping back into the direct center of the summoning circle,‭ ‬the night elf nipped at the demon’s shoulder again,‭ ‬thrusting her hips upward with a deliberate,‭ ‬torturous slowness that sent her thick cock sinking deeply into Devah’s defenseless ass.

‭“‬Let...‭ ‬l-let go of me...‭!” ‬the succubus snarled,‭ ‬twitching spastically,‭ ‬her fingers clawing fruitlessly for anything they could reach,‭ ‬which ended up being nothing.‭ ‬Her long,‭ ‬sinuous tail swayed and lashed beneath her,‭ ‬off-balance from being lifted and lacking the dexterity to aid herself in any meaningful way.‭ “‬Barbarian elf‭!”

“Monk,‭ ‬not barbarian.‭ ‬Nice try though,‭” ‬Mara thrust up again,‭ ‬then again,‭ ‬harder each time,‭ ‬stuffing the entirety of her massive dick deeper and deeper into that tight,‭ ‬clenching pink hole.‭ “‬Mmmhhffuck,‭ ‬you know,‭ ‬the way you keep tightening and twitching around me,‭ ‬I’d say you’re enjoying this more than you’re letting on....‭”

“S-shut up‭! ‬You know nothing‭! ‬You’re...‭ ‬just...‭ ‬nnnghhAAhhH‭~!” ‬the crazed whimpers of the succubus made a fitting soundtrack‭ ‬--‭ ‬along with that curious,‭ ‬rapidly-thumping rhythm,‭ ‬which had yet to fade‭ ‬--‭ ‬to Ellivieve’s scramble to fix the runes she’d set to trap Devah with.‭ ‬Even as she hastily scribbled reinforcing marks into place she found herself stealing glances upwards‭; ‬from Mara’s bare,‭ ‬planted feet,‭ ‬up along her perfect legs to her massive girldick driving upwards into Devah’s backdoor again and again,‭ ‬as deep as possible and moving faster each time.‭ ‬Unattended and still hard as iron,‭ ‬Devah’s own shaft simply bounced and wobbled up and down with each squelching thrust up her butt,‭ ‬a thick red ornament drooling precum from its tip.

‭“‬Elli...‭ ‬E-Elli,‭ ‬angel...‭” ‬Devah whimpered,‭ ‬her face screwed up in anguished pleasure as she withered under Mara’s python grip and relentless anal drilling.‭ “‬C-come here and...‭ ‬and help a girl out,‭ ‬okay‭? ‬We’re friends,‭ ‬right‭?”

“Not a chance,‭” ‬the warlock answered grimly,‭ ‬narrowing her eyes at the succubus,‭ ‬her own heart beating faster as she watched the gorgeous creature’s full tits and hard cock bounce and jiggle with each thrust inside of her.‭ “‬I’m not setting you free.‭ ‬I’m trapping you here and I’m binding you forever.‭”

“C-come on‭ ‬--‭ ‬ahnn‭! ‬--‭ ‬at least...‭ ‬at least use that pretty mouth of yours and help me get off...‭ ‬she’s...‭ ‬she’s fucking my ass‭ ‬so hard...‭!” ‬Devah pleaded,‭ ‬the haughtiness whittled from her voice completely as she was relentlessly buttfucked.

‭“‬Don’t you dare,‭ ‬Ell,‭” ‬Mara added quickly,‭ ‬her breath starting to gradually pick up as she rocketed her fat schlong into the demon’s rear again and again,‭ ‬moaning as it squeezed and convulsed around her throbbing dick.‭ “‬If she can’t get off from my cock alone,‭ ‬she doesn’t deserve it.‭ ‬And for some reason I really like the idea of this little slut not getting a reacharound.‭ ‬How’s her cock look bouncing around like that‭?”

“It’s...‭ ‬it’s really...‭” ‬Elli blinked,‭ ‬chewing her lip as she looked back up at the succubus,‭ ‬briefly hypnotized by the stiff,‭ ‬spiraling length,‭ ‬neglected by Mara and unreachable by Devah herself.‭ “‬...Really cool,‭” ‬the human murmured,‭ ‬her cheeks flushing a warm pink shade and her mageweave starting to get a little...‭ ‬less comfortable.‭ ‬Her eyes remained fixated on the scene for a far longer moment than was responsible,‭ ‬her gaze sweeping along all that soft pink skin and blood-red markings,‭ ‬mirrors to the runes she’d drawn earlier,‭ ‬except for....

Yes‭! ‬That was it‭! ‬Devah’s markings‭ ‬weren’t exactly the same as the ones in the demonology book‭! ‬Many were similar,‭ ‬but trailing up along the sides of her stomach were strange tattoos that were longer in script,‭ ‬more raw and primal‭ ‬--‭ ‬more like markings than letters.‭ ‬That was why the binding circle hadn’t worked‭!

Going back for her inks and brushes,‭ ‬Elli returned to the circle and began to scrawl the new runes into place alongside those already there.‭ ‬She’d studied the originals well enough that she could place the new ones easily once she memorized them,‭ ‬but there were two problems‭ ‬--‭ ‬firstly that she couldn’t see every tattoo scrolled across Devah’s incarnadine curves,‭ ‬and secondly that constantly looking back to the demoness getting so thoroughly drilled by Marastaris was...‭ ‬distracting,‭ ‬at best.

‭“‬Mara,‭ ‬can you change positions‭? ‬Give me a look at her back‭!” ‬the warlock called out.

‭“‬That’ll be tricky to keep her from getting away,‭” ‬Mara panted,‭ ‬lowering herself to one knee.‭ “‬Maybe if I--‭”

“I won’t try to get away‭! ‬Just shut up and keep fucking me‭!” ‬Devah interrupted with a lustful cry,‭ ‬tail lashing wildly as she bit into her lower lip.‭ ‬Whether it was from its sheer size or simply the skill with which the monk used it,‭ ‬Mara’s dick was not something that could be withstood for long.‭ ‬The way it filled her ass up,‭ ‬the way its stiff,‭ ‬pulsating length sawed and ground along her demonic prostate,‭ ‬had Devah almost drooling with passion and pleasure.‭ “‬Fuckmefuckmefuckmefuckmeeee...‭!”

“Well.‭ ‬Problem solved,‭ ‬I guess,‭” ‬Mara grinned,‭ ‬taking a deep breath as she lowered herself into a full kneeling position,‭ ‬releasing her unbreakable grip and letting Devah spill forward,‭ ‬holding herself up on the floor with one elbow and lifting her opposite leg,‭ ‬letting the night elf instantly entrench herself back into her tight scarlet ass.‭ ‬Now perpendicular to the floor,‭ ‬the entirety of the demon’s figure was open to observe‭ ‬--‭ ‬the further markings along her lower back,‭ ‬her soft,‭ ‬hanging breasts,‭ ‬and her swaying girlcock.

‭“‬I n-need to fucking--‭” ‬Devah whimpered,‭ ‬reaching down with her free hand towards her own member,‭ ‬only to have her clasping fingers be sharply slapped away by an ever-alert Marastaris.

‭“‬No touching,‭ ‬girlie,‭” ‬the monk cooed,‭ ‬planting one foot by her side and reaching out to take a lustrous fistful of the demon’s mane of coal-black hair.‭ “‬You’ve got all the dick you need inside you to bother with playing with that one.‭” ‬She was answered only by a desperate whine,‭ ‬causing the wicked grin on Mara’s face to widen further.

The slapping,‭ ‬squelching sounds and echoing,‭ ‬panting moans of both Mara and Devah filled Elli’s ears,‭ ‬wordless lyrics to the noteless song booming up from the portal she’d made.‭ ‬Scurrying on all fours to get a vantage from the other side,‭ ‬the warlock took a long moment to admire the demoness’s round,‭ ‬firm ass jiggle from the impact of Mara’s ramrod drilling into its epicenter.‭ ‬The new vantage point also allowed her to spot those last few markings,‭ ‬and scribble them down into place on the circle.

The binding glyph lit up once more,‭ ‬glowing a fierce,‭ ‬eldritch shade of purple,‭ ‬and once again the room began to shift and distort,‭ ‬the walls twisting and seeming to grow nearer.‭ ‬That sound grew louder,‭ ‬but now it was being easily eclipsed as Devah’s moans grew to screams,‭ ‬her ass no longer able to withstand the sweet,‭ ‬merciless rampage of repetitions from Mara’s gigantic cock,‭ ‬her abused prostate finally surrendering and giving the kaldorei exactly what she wanted:‭ ‬a twitching,‭ ‬drooling,‭ ‬screaming,‭ ‬utterly helpless assgasm that shook the succubus down to her core.‭ ‬Her unattended cock throbbed and erupted as a cannonade of cum shot out of it,‭ ‬scattering like fireworks across her own body,‭ ‬coating her in demonic spunk as she was drowned in Mara’s climactic moan.‭ ‬Corked as deep into her backside as it would fit,‭ ‬that violet spunk-blunderbuss throbbed hard again and again,‭ ‬filling her insides with hot jizz.

The glyph shimmered with light one last time,‭ ‬and the runes vanished,‭ ‬the room restoring itself to the way it had been with the summoning circle gone,‭ ‬as if it had never existed in the first place.‭ ‬Released from Mara’s grip,‭ ‬the succubus slumped off onto the floor in a heap,‭ ‬panting heavily.‭ ‬Unnoticeable to any eyes but Elli’s,‭ ‬the demoness bore the one sign that now mattered‭ ‬--‭ ‬a tiny marking on her throat,‭ ‬black in color,‭ ‬of two stacked half-circles with a bent line curling through them.‭ ‬The mark Ellivieve had placed at the center of the binding circle.‭ ‬Her very own symbol of ownership.

‭“‬Is...‭ ‬did you do it‭? ‬Did it work‭?” ‬Mara cooed,‭ ‬catching her breath as she sat at the edge of the bed,‭ ‬legs spread lewdly.

‭“‬It did,‭” ‬Elli answered softly,‭ ‬her voice placid on the surface but swelling with excitement and pride.‭ “‬She’s bound.‭ ‬She’s mine,‭ ‬forever.‭”

The succubus twitched slightly in her collapsed heap on the wooden floor,‭ ‬a little groan escaping her lips,‭ ‬not quite audible.

‭“‬What was that‭?” ‬Elli prodded.

‭“‬...Fuckin‭’‬...‭” ‬Devah whispered huskily,‭ ‬finally lifting one hand and raising it into the air.‭ “‬...Worth it.‭”


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