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Dungeon of Depraved Demons | BladeBearer | 14

 

Without any kind of verbal communication or signaling, the two demons begin moving across opposite sides of the balcony. You notice that their movements perfectly mirror one another, and they arrive at the top of the different staircases at exactly the same time. There is only a moment’s pause, and then they begin their descent, in perfect sync.

Their fluid movements enrapture you, and you fight internal battles over whether you should stare at the succubus’s bouncing breasts or the incubus’s swinging member. Both views are the embodiment of lust, beauty, and desire, and unable to decide between them, you dart your hungry eyes back and forth between the two. They move at an excruciatingly slow pace, and the motion of their bodies down the staircases makes you go wild. As you gawk and hundreds of fantasies course through your mind, a warmth spreads through the pit of your belly, and you realize without embarrassment that you have become sopping wet just watching these creatures descend a staircase. From the coy grin that spreads across both of their faces, you know that they realize it, too.

Finally, at long last, the perfect feet of the sex demons leave the final steps of the staircases and meet the cold tile of the floor that you currently occupy. They pause for another moment, their grins growing slightly wider, then advance on you at the same, slow pace. Step by step, they draw nearer, and the warmth in your loins becomes a fire. It takes almost all of your willpower to resist the urge to just shove your hand into your pants and work yourself over until you find sweet release.

The demons come to a stop only feet away from where you stand. With a sense of delight, you realize that if it was your will, at this moment you could reach out with your hands and touch and grab and squeeze and feel any part of the duo. You could bury your head in those perfect breasts or begin a frenzied assault of that flawless pussy or hungrily devour that enormous cock...

These thoughts and image spread through your mind and soul without barrier. Finally, a small draft of cool air comes from the opposite end of the room and as it touches your face, you catch the smallest of scents from the two perfect beings. The smell is absolutely divine. It smells of sex and spices and flowers and incense, and without warning the fire inside your gut explodes. Your knees get suddenly, violently weak and your back arches and a loud moan escapes your lips. As the dampness begins to show through your jeans in a rapidly growing wet spot, you realize that you’ve just had a major orgasm after only smelling the mythic beings.

Their grins become wide, toothy smiles that shine without a single error. You can’t stand it anymore. They’re entirely irresistible.

 

What happens next?


          They offer you a choice.

 
 
 

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