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Seal of Darkness	By : RaphaelTMNT Category: -Misc Anime > Crossovers Views: 4281 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Seal of Darkness
CHP33: Taken Against their Will

Entering through the doors he was met by bright flashes and cheers, waving at photographers and bypassing the paparazzi over the red carpet and shaking hands with others in attendance. The event was to showcase the opening of a newly formed manufacturing agency. If it were up to him he could think of ten other places he'd rather be, but Alfred continuously convinced him he needed to create a healthy balance between his two worlds.
There were many new faces but just as many familiar ones as he mingled around and spoke with some of the different groups. He was stopped when moving through the crowds as someone tapped at the back of his shoulder.
"Jason," Bruce uttered.
Just as the CEO of Wayne Enterprises, Jason Todd was dressed in a three piece suit and wore a dark brown tie.
"Told you I'd meet back up. I stopped by the cave and Alfred said you were here, and so I got myself a guest pass."
"This isn't exactly the ideal spot to talk," Bruce said as they walked through the crowds.
"Heard there's a new outlaw in town, who is he?"
"Not he, them," Bruce replied.
Jason rubbed his hands together with interest as they came to a stop in front of a wall.
"Go ahead and spit it out."
"A group of powerful yokai known as Fairy Tale seeks to open a hidden realm to ours, and that would ultimately mean the end of the world as we know it. Explaining everything to you here and now would take eternity, so I'll give the short version."
"Sure, always time for the small details later."
Bruce didn't have the chance to speak as someone called out to him from a distance with both he and Jason looking around before spotting a woman that approached. She was of average height with long scarlet hair and purple eyes, wearing glasses and dressed much like a secretary.
"I'm glad I found you, do you have a minute to speak?" the woman asked.
"And you are?" Bruce replied.
"Sophia Kennedy, a reporter from Chicago," she offered her hand as he shook hands with.
"I'm sorry Miss Kennedy, but my friend and I..."
"It's ok," Jason waved him off as he stepped away from the wall. "We can catch up later."
Both watched as he disappeared through the crowds.
"What did you want to know?" Bruce asked.
"Oh yes," the woman cooled herself off with a Japanese hand fan. "It's sort of hot in here, what do you say we get some air? There's a balcony over that way."
"Whatever works for you," Bruce smiled.
"Good, I'll meet you there, just gonna get us a drink."
He nodded walking across the room and through the doors, feeling the cool breeze over his face. Sophia joined him shortly thereafter handing him a glass of Cola which he took a couple sips.
"Have we met?" Bruce turned and faced her. "I feel like I've seen you somewhere before."
The woman shook her head.
"I can assure you Mister Wayne, we've never met. I barely just arrived, guess you could just say I've got one of those faces."
"Perhaps," Bruce nodded while looking out in front of him as he placed a hand over his head. "What did you want to ask?"
"Oh nothing really, I'm not really here to do much talking…"
Bruce shook himself off as he lost hold of the glass in his hand and it shattered over the ground and the woman opposite of him grinned.
"Feeling a little under the weather, Mister Wayne?"
"What did...did you do?" he placed one hand over the railing to maintain his balance as his brain felt like it was going to explode and his vision went blurry.
"Spiked your soda, but don't worry it isn't lethal."
"That voice!" His eyes widened. "You're..."
Bruce fell forward passing out as the woman caught him.
"And now you're mine," she snickered.
On the east side of town a young woman sat outside on the patio of a diner overlooking the city. She had been there for a little over an hour watching the sunset. The alone time had been just what she needed and gave her time to reflect on everything that happened, most of which made her skin crawl.
"Here you go, miss," a waiter lowered a chocolate smoothie in front of her.
"I didn't order anything."
"I know, someone else did."
The woman took a deep breath and rolled her eyes.
"Tell him I'm not interested."
"Ma'am, it's actually a she," the waiter replied.
"She," the woman repositioned and looked over her shoulder as a familiar face approached.
"Good evening, Kurumu-chan."
The woman was dressed in blue jeans with a light gray sweater and black bow tied in her hair.
"Akasha-san," the blue haired succubus looked up as the vampire took a seat across from her.
"Can I get the two of you anything else?" the waiter asked.
"No, that'll be all," Akasha replied.
Her attention then fell on Kurumu.
"Tsukune told me everything, I'm so sorry Kurumu-chan," Akasha said with remorse.
"If you talked to Tsukune, then you should know an apology isn't needed. In her own twisted way Morrigan was simply looking out for my best interest," Kurumu stared into Akasha's eyes. "Tsukune loves Moka more than he does me."
"That isn't true," Akasha shook her head.
"Yes it is, and you know it. Morrigan saw how this was eating me up inside and so she devised a way to give me an advantage of capturing his heart, but I think now my chances with him have plummeted further. I feel so empty, alone and...broken," Kurumu lowered her head and looked away from Akasha. "Tsukune will never see me the same or even love me after what I did to him."
Akasha remained silent as memories from the past surfaced, Kurumu's situation reminding her of that very night that was supposed to be a special one.
Year 1506
The beginning of the new semester was just underway and student rankings were posted along the walls inside the auditorium which covered all grade levels. Dozens looked over the list searching for their rank. Two of which were Shelby Cortez, a mermaid and Chika Michiko who's true form was that of a Kitsune. Shelby had brown colored eyes with purple hair and wore glasses, while Chika had long raven colored hair with silver colored eyes. Each wore the same school uniform as all the other girls. All students took on human forms while inside the palace and attending classes.
"Look you're all the way down at forty two, Shelby," Chika laughed.
"Yeah very funny, you're like only twelve spots over!" Shelby shot back.
Their eyes hovered upward toward number one and neither was surprised at who held the top spot. She had become the most popular girl that all boys sought, and all girls aspired to be...yet she seemed untouchable. She was the emperor's favorite daughter, and it wasn't difficult to see why. She carried herself with grace and respect, staying on top of her studies and out of trouble.
"She's held that spot now for two years straight," Shelby's eyes lit up. "Akasha-chan is my utmost dearest!"
"And a teacher's pet," Chika added.
"She's coming, here she comes!" voices shouted.
In that second time seemingly slowed as the academy's top rank emerged from down the hall. She was dressed in the same gown as her female peers, with a green bow tied in her hair. She threw her hair back and forth as she passed through and other students watched with awe, it was like inspecting the queen of everything passing by and the gravity around them deepened. Many whistled, cat calling the vampire as she passed.
"There she goes, the emperor's daughter."
"She's so delightful, you have no idea what I'd give to get a piece!" one drooled.
"Quiet imbecile, or she'll hear you!"
The pink haired vampire approached the poster atop the wall and in between two of her friends.
"Shelby, Chika," she said lovingly. "Have either of you seen Sasha nee-chan?"
"About ten minutes ago," Chika nodded. "She and Ichiro-kun were getting all warm and cuddly out front. They disappeared shortly after."
The vampire shook her head at this and rolled her eyes.
"Seminar is just underway and if she's late again I'm gonna kick her butt!"
Shelby and Chika snickered as Akasha did the same.
"Your sixteenth birthday is in just a month and the entire palace I hear is going to be involved, treating it like a huge royal event. You must be so excited!" Shelby said.
"I am," Akasha took the mermaid's hands into her own as they jumped up and down. "And father said I can invite as many of my classmates as I wish, isn't it great!"
"You two, pssshhhh," Chika looked down the hall. "Let's get going or we'll be late."
Someone called out to Akasha from down the hall and her face lit up from just seeing him.
"Hideyo-kun," she waved with a welcoming smile.
"Akasha-chan," he did the same back while coming to a stop in front of them and out of breath.
His name was Iesada Hideyo, standing at 5'8 with dark purple hair and dark brown eyes and his hidden monster form that of a Furaribi.
Chika and Shelby gazed at one another with a knowing look and began walking off.
"We'll see you in class," Chika said.
"And good luck," Shelby added.
Akasha had no idea what that was supposed to imply, half the time she had no clue what was on the minds of her two closes friends.
"You're ranked number one as always, Akasha-chan."
"Yes," the vampire nodded as she looked down the list. "And you're at...eighty nine."
"Yeah, I suck...I know."
Akasha instantly jumped forward with her hands over his shoulders.
"No you're not, that isn't such a bad place considering it's out of two hundred in our grade group."
"Essentially middle of the pile, nothing special," Hideyo shrugged his shoulders. "So I hear the palace is really gonna go all out on your big sixteen. That should be something, wish I could come but..."
"You're invited," Akasha cut him off.
"I am?!" his eyes cultivated in disbelief.
"Of course you are, don't listen to anything the other students say. I know how they're always on you and calling you a loser, but I don't think that at all," Akasha reached out taking hold of his hands.
He felt a shiver zip up his spine at her soft touch and the vampire snickered at his anxiety, yet adorable expression.
"You're so cute, you know."
His heart dashed at the compliment as he stumbled back and the vampire laughed with a hand to her mouth. He ran a hand through his hair scratching at his scalp before looking up at her and blushing at the vampire's attractiveness.
"Uh...can I ask you something?"
"What is it, Hideyo-kun?"
He took a deep breath determined to put it all out on the table with no regrets.
"Akasha chan, will you," he fiddled with his fingers. "Will you...go out with me?"
His gaze remained on the ground and when she didn't reply he slowly looked up and bit at his tongue seeing her stupefied expression. Out of panic he took off running, but the vampire went after him.
"Hideyo-kun, wait!"
She was quicker on her feet than him and so she caught him quickly.
"Why're you running?" she asked softly.
Hideyo let out a deep sigh as he turned and faced her.
"I've made a complete fool of myself."
"But you haven't," the vampire smiled reassuringly. "My answer is yes."
"What?!"
"You're the first boy with enough courage to ask, and more importantly you're caring and thoughtful. I've known for a while that you've had a crush on me, I've just been waiting for you to ask," Akasha leaned forward kissing at his cheek.
Hideyo felt as though his body would explode and his insides would melt away.
"Akasha-chan..."
"See you later, can't be late for class."
She took off in the opposite direction as he fist pumped and wanted to shout at the tops of his lungs. He had just landed the cutest and smartest girl in the entire academy and he just couldn't settle his mind around it. Even so Hideyo had a class of his own and so he skipped along in high spirits. Akasha entered through the doorway and took a seat right before the classroom sensei detailed the day's lesson and the students went right to work opening their books and taking notes. Candles sat atop their desks for added lighting, as it had been very cloudy out with a storm imminent. Nearly twenty minutes into their studies two students arrived late.
"Sasha Madelyn and Fumiya Ichiro," the instructor glared. "Beginning the semester tardy isn't an ideal start. You two made a living of this the past few, next time it happens I will see you both to detention, am I clear?"
"Yes sensei," both bowed.
Sasha maintained a guilty blush over her face and ignored Akasha's scowl as she took a seat at her desk.
The following weeks came and went as the evening arrived for Akasha's sixteenth birthday ceremony. Within the month span she and Hideyo grew closer, studying together in after hours, holding hands as they passed through the halls and even cuddling in private and just enjoying each other's company. Valkyries and elves decorated the halls in anticipation of the event and seven o'clock was drawing near.
"Guests will be arriving soon," a woman approached Apollo who leaned over a railing out over a balcony.
The emperor was dressed in a red doublet top with black pants and brown boots. The woman behind him stood at 5'7 and her complexion pale with dark green eyes, and her light blue hair was tied loosely with a bow of green silk. Her name was Eris, and she was of the Valkyrie bloodline and Apollo's personal assistant. She wore a shimmering breastplate made of something similar to bronze and silver, a silken skirt that extended to her knees, a pair of gauntlets of the same material on her wrists but with no gloves. And lastly were thigh-length leather boots in addition to a whitish silken cloak topping off her armor
"Tonight is her night and I want it to be perfect," Apollo replied looking back.
"Have you told her yet, or Sasha-chan?"
Apollo took a moment to think the question over and didn't take him long to figure what was being referred to.
"I have not," the emperor shook his head, but with his eyes out over the kingdom. "They shall know after tonight. I will personally train and shape them into the warriors they were born to be. The world is cruel and to survive it requires perception and great determination. Wars and conflicts are inevitable. Your assistance during this period will be greatly valued."
"Anything for you master…I will aid in any way I can. I could relay this to them, your majesty."
"Unnecessary," Apollo shook his head and only halfway looked over his shoulder. "Tonight is about Akasha, she nor Sasha need the disruption."
Eris bowed her head, and not a moment later the two of them listened in on the sounds of footsteps.
"Father, how do I look?"
Apollo pushed away from the railing setting eyes on the woman of the night. The pink haired vampire was dressed in a bright purple sleeveless gown dress, with white gloves that extended up passed her elbows. And lastly she wore a gold necklace with a red heart pendant at the end and a purple bow tied in her hair.
"Stunning my dear," Apollo smirked as he took a step forward. "Unequivocally stunning."
The two embraced in a hug as another emerged through the sliding glass door and out onto the massive balcony.
"What about I father, how do I look?"
Approaching the two was Sasha who wore a dark green gown with long sleeves and her hair tied in pigtails and wearing a silver necklace around her neck.
"You look marvelous as well my daughter," Apollo embraced the second vampire feeling comfort and warmth. There was nothing he cherished more than family. "I want you both to enjoy yourselves, my staffers have been instructed to make it a grand festivity."
"We will daddy, I love you," Akasha looked up at him.
"And I love you both."
From then the two vampires parted from their father and headed for the ballroom where most activities were scheduled to take place. Within the hour most the guests arrived, which included classmates of the vampires and royals from surrounding landmarks. The girls wore dresses and gowns while the boys wore suits. A hired band played music and the massive space was lighted by candles on the walls a massive ceiling candle. The moon's light also provided light through some of the windows. For the first hour Sasha and Akasha enjoyed conversations with their friends and had some drinks before taking to the dance floor, which was crowded. Those that couldn't find a dance partner remained on the side.
"May I have this dance?" Hideyo offered his hand to the birthday girl.
"Surely," Akasha accepted.
Taking hold of her gloved hand Hideyo led him and Akasha onto the dance floor where they moved to the pace of the music.
"Ichiro what do you say we..." Sasha's voice trailed off. "Where did he go, he was here just a minute ago?! Damn him."
The vampire marched around with irritation. Little did she know he relocated to the opposite side of the ballroom watching a specific couple on the dance floor, or more specifically a singular individual. She was the ultimate prize, everyone before just an appetizer. He was like a snake ready to strike its prey, waiting for the ideal moment and he knew his opportunity would arise.
"You look so beautiful, Akasha-chan," Hideyo said.
"Why thank you," the vampire blushed. "You're quite the gentleman."
Hideyo spun the vampire around as they continued at a slow pace. Feeling it was the perfect moment, Akasha lowered her head and rubbed it against the side of his. The action caused the hairs on his back to stand and she pulled back trailing the tip of her nose against his. From that point they moved around in circles but never took their eyes off each other.
"Hideyo-kun..."
"Akasha-chan..."
It was the perfect moment and there was nothing in the world that could stop her. Akasha lowered her head as her eyes halfway closed and her lips just inches of his.
"Wait, wait...I ah!" Hideyo pushed away from her in panic. "I ah have to go to the restroom, yes that's it! Be back in a minute."
Hideyo dashed off the dance floor and disappeared through the crowds, leaving behind a disheartened Akasha. More than anything she was angry with herself for trying to push the envelope, but they had been close several times to before. She so badly wanted to kiss him with passion and for Hideyo to return that same affection.
"I'm such an idiot, what if...what if he doesn't want to be with me anymore! No that can't be, I must go after him!"
The vampire pulled up her dress off the ground but she was held back by someone from behind.
"Where you going in such a hurry?"
"Ichiro-kun," Akasha looked back at the male vampire.
"Enjoying the party thus far?" he released his hold of her.
Akasha's shoulders lowered as she sighed.
"Well I was until a moment ago," she said sadly.
"That's too bad," Ichiro sounded sincere. "But hey I got you the perfect gift that'll cheer you up."
"Oh really, what?" Akasha clasped her hands together with anticipation.
Ichiro scratched at his hair and looked to the nearest exit.
"Which route would get us to your room the quickest?"
"My room?" Akasha stared at him strangely. "That's off limits, father has stressed this time and again. Even my female friends aren't allowed there."
Ichiro moved in closer to her with his hands positioned over her shoulders.
"And I understand rules are rules, but sometimes they're made to be broken. You want to see what I have for you, dontcha?"
The vampire stepped back running her fingers over the fabric of her dress.
"Yes," she looked up at him. "Can't you just set it over the table with all the other gifts?"
Biting back, Ichiro became slightly irritated with her persistency.
"Not with this one, please...don't you trust me, Akasha-chan?"
"I do," she said with no reluctance. "You've been really good to Sasha nee-chan, she talks about you all the time."
Ichiro raised an eybrow at the mention of this, biting at his lower lip.
"Really, what has she said?"
"Oh nothing really, just that she enjoys your company," Akasha playfully hit at his shoulder. "And don't think that I haven't noticed that whenever she's late, the two of you always waltz in together."
Ichiro chuckled as he scratched at the back of his head.
"Yeah well, she's quite the gal. Anyhow about what I said," he looked to the exit once more. "Is there any way you can call off the security guarding the post that leads to your bedroom? But your father nor anyone else can know or I'm good as dead."
The pink haired vampire laughed at the over exaggerated expression he gave off and she thought about his request before exhaling.
"OK, I'll do it. This gift of yours better totally be worth it," Akasha stepped off the dance floor.
"Oh believe me," he grinned sinisterly. "It will."
The male vampire licked at his lips as she passed through the door far across the room. If there was one weakness about the emperor's favorite daughter, it was her naive nature. It wasn't until a minute later that she reappeared and the door only halfway opened as she gestured for him to come. Ichiro did so promptly and Akasha quickly took hold of his hand and they ran down the hall.
"What did you tell them?"
"That there was suspicious activity on the east side of the building, but it won't be long before they return so we better hurry," Akasha replied.
"Of course," Ichiro grinned.
They traveled up several steps and down a couple halls, all which lighted by torches over the walls, paintings and even battle armors on display. Eventually they reached their destination and the pink haired vampire was the first to enter and Ichiro second who closed and locked the door behind them.
"OK," Akasha turned and faced him with her hands situated together and sparkles in her eyes. "Show me, I want to see it!"
She jumped up and down with excitement. Ichiro however bypassed her and took a look around, amazed by the size of her room and the decor but he quickly realized it shouldn't have come as a surprise seeing as she was the emperor's daughter.
"Ichiro-kun, come on!" Akasha snapped. "Don't keep me waiting."
The male vampire slowly turned and looked back at her with impious eyes, and Akasha's heart zipped at this.
"Ichiro-kun," she whispered nervously as she found herself backtracking as he approached.
She quickly found her back against the wall with nowhere to run and Ichiro just inches from her.
"Ichiro-kun...what is the meaning of this?"
He didn't reply and instead rubbed his hand over the side of her face and through her hair.
"I'm sure you've heard this millions of times, but you're so beautiful, much like a doll," Ichiro smirked as he took hold of her chin and forced Akasha to look up at him. "From the time I set eyes on you I wanted you and it wasn't until you turned thirteen that I tried. But you weren't like the other girls, no matter how much I flirted, you would never take the bait."
Akasha snarled as she tried forcing her way out of the corner but he held her firm.
"You're far too egotistical and self-centered, I'd never go for someone like you! So that's what this is about, you want to kill me because of rejection?!"
"And you're far too kind and trusting, which is why I've got you right where I want you," Ichiro loosed his grip on her completely and letting out a sigh. "You've got the wrong idea Akasha-chan, I could never harm someone beautiful as you, and besides Sasha-chan would never forgive me."
The pink haired vampire exhaled in relief.
"Then what do you want?"
"You."
The response took some time to register to her brain.
"Me," Akasha pointed to herself with her blood flow snowballing. "But I...we can't. I'm with Hideyo-kun."
Ichiro laughed at this response.
"Hideyo is a loser and you know it."
"Don't say that!" Akasha barked. "He is one of the kindest and most gentle beings I've ever met."
"He's not worthy of you. His class rank of eighty nine is ludicrous in comparison to my twelfth rank."
"It's my choice to deem who is and isn't worthy of me, and Hideyo-kun makes me feel special, that's all that matters."
"You want to feel special?" Ichiro posed. "I'll make you feel better than he ever could."
Ichiro stared into her dark emerald colored eyes as he leaned forward and lowered his head over hers.
"Ichiro-kun, what're you..."
Akasha was cut short as his lips compelled against hers, and her eyes swung. He did so gently and when he felt no rebelliousness from Akasha he slowly opened his mouth and drove his tongue into her mouth and the pink haired vampire squirmed at the feel of his tongue slithering against hers. He deepened the kiss with more passion as he wrapped his arms around her waist, holding Akasha tight as his tongue spun around and he wailed into the kiss. In just a couple seconds he pulled back with a chortle and Akasha breathing deeply with saliva running down the left side of her mouth.
"That was delicious," Ichiro chuckled.
"You...you just kissed me," the pink haired vampire wiped away the wetness from her mouth with a glove. "And with your tongue!"
"I know," Ichiro smiled. "Wasn't it great?"
The pink haired vampire shyly looked away from him with pink cheeks as she blushed.
"That was my first kiss..." she whispered.
"Did you like it?" Ichiro asked
Her fists were sealed as she bit back, and she could have lied but didn't.
"Yes," she looked up at him. "Yes it was...but it wasn't with Hideyo-kun."
The desolation was clear in her manner, but he was looking to erase any thoughts she had of Hideyo this night.
"Is that all?" Akasha asked. "If so we should probably return to the ballroom before our absence is noticed."
"No, we're far from done."
"What?!"
Akasha was taken off guard as he again mashed his lips against hers, kissing the vampire roughly as he pulled her off her feet and carried her towards the bed, where he dropped her down and began kissing and licking at her neck.
"Ichiro-kun, stop this or I'll scream!" she threatened.
"You sure that's a good idea? What do you think would happen if your father found out you had a boy in your room, and it was all because you sent his guards on a wild goose chase?" Ichiro replied.
Akasha had no way of countering, so she remained quiet.
"I don't know why you're complaining anyway, I'm not doing anything to hurt you. It's your birthday, just lay back and enjoy this...it'll be over soon."
The pink haired vampire stared up at the ceiling as he continued licking and kissing at different parts of her neck and wondering how she got herself into this position. On the main floor Hideyo was inside a bathroom standing in front of a mirror that was lighted by candles and water dripping from his face as he had just finished washing it.
"Pull yourself together Hideyo!" he slapped at his face. "Akasha-chan was about to kiss me, and I ran like a coward! I've gotta fix this, there's still time."
He took a few deep breaths as he fixed his collar and exited the bathroom and returned to the ballroom. Hideyo called out to Akasha, running around and looking for her everywhere. Minutes passed and by then Akasha had given into Ichiro's advances, kissing him back as he touched and groped her. He moved his hand up and down her back as Akasha followed his lead, swirling her tongue around his. Little by little she became aroused and felt extremely guilty as Ichiro broke the kiss, and both breathing heavily as he sat up. Akasha did the same with cherry red cheeks.
It was the first time she had done anything like this and she didn't know how to feel.
"You aren't too bad a kisser, you learn fast. But I guess that's to be expected with someone shrewd as you."
"Don't say that, you're embarrassing me," she looked away from him blushing hard.
Ichiro snickered at her coyness, but he wasn't done with her yet. He reached out and ran a hand over her chest and squeezed at her left breast through the material of the gown.
"Ouch, that hurt!"
"Take it off," Ichiro said.
"Excuse me..." Akasha looked at him with terror in her eyes.
"Take off the dress, or I leave this room and tell everyone what we've done."
"No, you can't!" Akasha retorted.
"Good, then take off the dress."
Being ordered around like that made her feel sick. Since being taken under the care of Apollo she had servants and attendants at her disposal that would do anything she wished, and now she was on the opposite end of that.
"Please don't make me do this," Akasha begged with pleading eyes.
"That dress comes off, now!"
Akasha grabbed hold of and squeezed at the blankets beneath her hand feeling anxious, frustrated and strangely aroused.
"What are we going to do after that?"
"Just take off the damn dress and quit asking questions."
"OK," she nodded.
Much as she hated to do so she stood from the bed and turned her back, but looked at him over her shoulder.
"A little assistance."
"Oh yeah, of course," Ichiro smiled, standing and pulling the zipper down halfway.
She took care of the rest pulling the gown off her body and letting it fall to the ground. Ichiro commanded her to remove her undergarments as well until there wasn't a spec of clothing left, which she did but with her back to him.
"Turn around."
"This isn't right," Akasha murmured.
"Do it!"
Akasha rolled her as she did, but with her legs tightly pushed together and her hands covering what was below her waist. As expected Ichiro demanded she remove her hands and open her legs further and she did as instructed.
"Lovely," he stood from the bed looking over her nakedness. "You've got the body of a goddess."
He grabbed at fondling and grasping her breasts as she unintentionally moaned and he felt himself grow aroused at this. He played with her for a little while before backtracking and taking a seat over the bed. He unzipped his pants revealing his hardened penis, which he stroked off in front of Akasha.
"Oh goodness, no!"
"That's right, it's time for you to pleasure this dick. I've been wanting to compare your mouth to Sasha-chan's. I'll let you know ahead of time that you've got your work cut out for you, that sister of yours knows how give an excellent blowjob."
"Nee-chan...no way, she'd never do something vile as this!" Akasha shot back.
"You honestly don't know her at all. You yourself said she and I have always shown up to lessons late. Did you ever stop and wonder why? We've been sexually active for the past year, but don't worry the feeling is mutual between us...but I can't say the same with you."
"No way," Akasha shook her head as her heart dropped. "This can't be true."
"It is, and you're going to get on your knees and get to work or you know what'll happen."
"Yes, I understand."
Hesitant as she may, Akasha slowly walked toward him and lowered herself in between his legs. He took hold of her wrist and guided her hand forward as he took hold of the flesh.
"Do I really have to?" she looked up at him.
"Yes, now quit delaying."
"OK, so like this?"
The pink haired vampire leaned her head forward whipping out her tongue over his tip. Ichiro bit back at the wetness of her tongue. She lowered her mouth over it and for the next couple minutes she sucked him off, and he moaned and groaned the entire way, enjoying every second of it.
"That's enough," He pulled at her hair as she released her mouth off his cock which by then was covered in her saliva.
"What now?" she asked, almost afraid to hear the answer.
"You're a born natural dick sucker, that was great...but you fall short of Sasha-chan. But she has lots of experience, maybe in time. Get on the bed and lay down."
She pushed up as he pulled the blankets halfway down the bed as she lowered her head over the pillows. Ichiro stood at the bed's end and slowly removed all of his clothing.
"This can't be happening," Akasha felt her heart race, having an idea what was to come next.
"Spread your legs."
"Please, I've done everything you've asked up till now...please not this. I want my first to be with someone I love and after I'm mated."
Ichiro laughed at her assertion.
"You just hit your big sixteen, and it's about time you became a true woman and I'm going to see to it that you do. Right now you don't love me, clearly. But that doesn't mean in time you won't, especially after having me inside you."
"Please Ichiro-kun, I beg you...isn't there something else I can do for you other than this?"
With all of his clothing removed he joined her in bed and forced her legs apart, with hunger and desire in his eyes. The pink haired vampire yelped at the feel of his tongue licking at her clit and then down over her vagina. His actions stirred her up inside as she became wet, leaking out over his tongue.
"This is so embarrassing," she whimpered, looking into the candle flame over the nearby dresser.
"You're ready for me now."
The thought of fighting him off did come to mind, but she felt more than certain he'd overpower her and she absolutely wasn't a fighter. Talking things out and coming to peaceful conclusion was her way of doing things. Her thoughts hindered at the feel of his penis rubbing at her entrance.
"I'm going to enter now, Akasha-chan."
"Ichiro-kun, please be gentle it is my..."
The vampire's voice was replaced by cries and screams of pain that echoed through the room, coupled with Ichiro's chuckles. He sharply inserted his full length in one go as her hymen ripped and she bled out over his penis.
"You were a virgin, just as I thought," he licked at his lips. "Not anymore."
He slowly moved his hips, thrusting his cock in and out of her and lowered his hands over the sheets as the king-size bed rocked back and forth. Akasha gritted her teeth experiencing pain and numbness while listening to Ichiro's heavy breathing and their flesh creating a slapping sound as they collided.
"How does it feel Akasha-chan, to be a woman? You're no longer daddy's little angel, but a slut to pleasure my cock."
"You're despicable," Akasha said in between whimpers.
"You know Sasha-chan isn't the only one that's enjoyed this dick," Ichiro looked into Akasha's eyes. "Your best bud Chika has too, and a couple of the other girls."
"No way," Akasha felt her heart plummet even further.
"Willing participants mind you, I'm not such a bad guy. I have yet to get around to your precious Shelby though, but soon...perhaps she'll be next."
"No, don't touch her," Akasha moaned, feeling the pain subsiding and turning to pleasure.
"Are my ears playing tricks on me, or are you starting to enjoy this?"
"I'm not enjoying this at all," Akasha moaned again.
Ichiro laughed as he maintained his pace and within the next two minutes the vampire beneath him wrapped her legs around his waist. She moved her arms up his back, scratching and clawing at his back, and a smirk over her lips as her tongue hung out.
"I can't anymore, it just feels too good. That's it Ichiro-kun, make love to me, make me cum!" she cried out in pleasure. The vampire had always been physically attracted to him but his overconfidence and attitude is what hindered any further appeal.
He picked up the pace with a sense of victory as both moaned loudly and Akasha wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Kiss me Ichiro-kun," she said in between groans. "I want to taste you again."
Granting her request he dropped his lips down over hers, kissing her with much passion as she held onto him tight. Akasha's eyes shot open as she climaxed over him and he broke the kiss seconds later with heavy breathing.
"Your pussy is amazing Akasha-chan, I so badly want to release it inside."
"No, you can't!"
"I know," Ichiro nodded in agreement. "If I accidently impregnated the emperor's daughter, I'd be good as dead."
"Then what?" she moaned loudly.
"I'll use your mouth."
The party raged on inside the ballroom and Hideyo continued his search of Akasha but had no luck. He searched for her all throughout the dance floor and that's when he spotted Sasha in a far corner and that's where he ran off to.
"Hey aaahhh, Sasha-chan," he waved coming to a stop in front of her. "Have you seen your sister?"
"Oh, you," she rolled her eyes at the sight of Hideyo. "I thought it was someone important."
"Don't be like that Sasha-chan," Hideyo shook his head.
"Haven't seen her, I thought she was with you."
"She was, but then I had to run to the bathroom."
"Well knowing nee-chan she could be just about anywhere, tonight is for her and she doesn't typically stay in one place for long so just keep looking. Oh and if you see Ichiro-kun let him know that I'm looking for him."
"Gotcha," he gave her a thumbs up as he took off.
Just as he took off another came up on Sasha from behind, patting at her shoulder. It was an individual standing at 6'4, with a stocky build with reddish blonde hair extending to his shoulders but spiked. His eyes were of honey amber in tone and he wore a dark green robe.
"Nii-san…"
"Enjoying the party?" Fafnir replied.
"Yeah, sure," she looked away from him with crossed arms.
"And where is the birthday girl? We'll be doing gifts in the next hour and thirty or so."
"Don't know, somewhere…she'll turn up eventually."
Fafnir nodded as he moved away from his father's adopted daughter.
"I'm on security protocol for tonight only, so I'll be headed back to my post," he gazed back at her over his shoulder. "See you around."
Apollo sat within his office reading over a small scripture, but his attention diverted by a knock at the door.
"Enter."
Eris pushed the door open with a stack of papers in hand.
"Everything is here as you requested, master."
"Splendid," Apollo replied without looking back. "Set it there."
His assistant did exactly that before coughing out loud.
"And what of lady Akasha's big night, I figured you'd want to have more of a presence?"
Apollo slowly turned spun around in the chair.
"I've got work, stacks of it and Akasha's a young woman now. I highly doubt she'd want her father trailing her on a night such as this. I shall give a speech at the conclusion, but until than leave me."
"As you wish, master."
Within thirty minutes the two vampires finished and Akasha was laid out on her side beneath the blankets, watching Ichiro get dressed in his last bit of clothing.
"That was the best birthday present ever," she ran two fingers over her damp entrance.
"Yeah well, the party isn't over and we need to get back. You're the birthday girl after all, everyone is probably looking for you. We've been gone for almost an hour."
"You go on ahead," Akasha waved him off. "I need to freshen up a bit before I return."
"OK, suit yourself."
Ichiro unlocked and passed through the door, leaving behind Akasha whose emotions were all over the place. She was forced into doing something she didn't want, but than halfway through that outlook changed and she couldn't get enough of him. Even as she laid there she was ready for round two, and she wanted it from Ichiro. Apollo brought up both she and Sasha to maintain self-respect for themselves and to carry on as such, but in that moment she felt like that had all been demolished.
"Father, Sasha-chan and Hideyo-kun, I'm sorry...I'm so sorry," she whispered as tears fell from her eyes.
Her pride had been fragmented and she felt extremely guilty, used and like a cheap whore. In doing what she did, Akasha betrayed the ones she cared the most for.
Present day
Kurumu cried while Akasha moved her chair and sided with the succubus.
"Don't cry Kurumu-chan," Akasha wrapped her arms around the succubus. "I was once in a situation similar to yours, however the circumstances much different."
"How did you overcome it?" Kurumu asked.
"My family Kurumu-chan, I learned from what happened and had a great supporting cast to help me move forward. Never again would I feel as weak and worthless as I did that night, it was part of what drove me in my training which took place shortly thereafter. But that's a story for another time, but point is you aren't alone. Tsukune has not yet made his decision, and maybe my daughter is the frontrunner...but that doesn't mean you give up on a chance with him if that's who you truly love."
"Akasha-san," Kurumu looked up at her with much warmth.
She hugged the vampire tightly, feeling so much better about everything. Akasha held her close in a motherly way, running a hand through her hair.
"Thank you, thank you so much," Kurumu smiled.
"The pleasure is all mine Kurumu-chan, I'm just glad you're safe."
Someone slowly came to as his eyes opened but with extreme blurriness. He moved around once his vision settled and realized his wrists were bounded to the headboard of the bed, and though blankets covered his body his clothing had been removed. In further observation of his surroundings he took notice of his belongings folded and stacked over a nearby stool just beside a mirror. He was undoubtedly being held in a bedroom, and even with the layout and construct he couldn't say for certain where. The moon's light glimmered through curtains on the left side of the room. In an instant the entrance door to the bedroom flew open as a woman trotted through and reminiscence of how he ended up in this situation came back to him. It was the same woman he'd met earlier that evening.
"You're finally awake, do you know why you're here?"
"Cut the crap, I know your real name isn't Sophia Kennedy and your whole story about being a reporter from Chicago was a lie!"
She tittered at this as she threw back her long scarlet colored hair.
"Well I guess there was no fooling the world's greatest detective for long. But I'm not the only one deceiving the masses now, am I...Batman," she laughed aloud.
Bruce bit back with a glare, not at all surprised that she knew given the kiss she forced on him.
"And now that it's all out in the open, your disguise is no longer necessary," he paused for a moment staring into her dark purple eyes. "Morrigan Aensland."
"Hhhmm I love the sound of my name coming out of your mouth," the succubus snickered. "Believe me, there's going to be a whole more of that before the night is over."
Without postponement bats walled her body and when they vanished her eyes were a bright green and her hair similar in color and she wore a sleeveless black bustier top adorned with white feathers and small heart cut out of the midriff, purple nylons decorated with bat patterns with black boots.
"How did you find out?" Bruce asked curiously, already knowing the answer.
The succubus took a couple steps toward the bed and positioned her hands over the bottom edge.
"When we kissed," a grin shaped over her lips. "I saw and felt many things from your emotions to your memories. But you're unlike any other I've tried diving into, with the level of my abilities I should have seen everything, but I was shut out from certain memories and sections of your brain. You're quite the prodigy."
It didn't occur to him straightaway but then he realized what the reason was likely for this. His preparation for her paid off in visiting with the demon Aaneya and journeying through the Monarchy of essence to strengthen and create a barrier around his soul.
"Aren't you afraid? You know what's going to happen, don't you?" she asked.
"I don't scare easily, I concurred my fears long ago."
The succubus chuckled.
"Playing it all big and tough, but even in the face of death your spirit will crumble," Morrigan laughed at the expression he gave off. "That's right my dear, I'm not only going to take your seed but your soul with it. I haven't fed in a while."
Bats again engulfed her body and when they withdrew Morrigan was nude, only the wings expanding out of both sides of her head and torso visible. Bruce rapidly strived at freeing himself of the constraints with all his strength, and Morrigan chuckled as she crawled into the bed over him.
"That's what I like to see, struggle for me and beg for your life," she licked at her lips. "Like with Tsukune you will find those restraints quite grueling to break out of. They're energy based and weaken depending on one's emotion levels. The calmer, the more fragile...and they're nearly impossible to escape when one is sexually stimulated or angered. The entirety of this bed is of that stuff aside from the mattress."
His efforts at breaking free amplified as she moved in closer beside him and slowly pulled down the blankets covering his body down passed his knees. She then moved up beside him running a hand over his chest while sticking out her tongue, running it all the way up the left side of his neck and over his cheek, before delicately nibbling at his earlobe. His body responded to her actions and elegant touch, feeling trembles through his body.
"I'm gonna enjoy fucking the life out of you," she whispered into his ear.
"But why?" he spoke calmly looking her in the face. "You once told me you fed only on those..."
"That were a waste of space and a nuisance to society," Morrigan cut him off. "Indeed I did, and it's true...you don't fall under that category. You're simply in the way of what Fairy Tale aims to accomplish and I simply can't have that. Which is why I'm going to milk you of your life force, which I'm sure will be a delicacy. The strong willed ones always make for a great treat."
"Just listen to yourself, this isn't what you want! What Fairy Tale is planning will..."
Morrigan pressed a finger against his lips.
"Ssssshhhhh, you're ruining the mood with all this talk of Fairy Tale. You don't know a damn thing about me mister Wayne, all that flirting and game of chase was an act to make you believe that I was drawn to you, and in ways yes...but it is your life force I seek. There is something very powerful in your spirit, and I'm going to enjoy devouring every bit. Too bad you don't have your little belt or any way of contacting your masked accomplices, but don't worry I'll ship your remains with my condolences."
"You won't get away with this!" Bruce again sought to break free, but Morrigan pushed his head back and forced a gag over his mouth.
"I like you better nice and quiet like this. Now the show can begin."
The succubus repositioned and kissed at his neck, making her way down over his chest and then stomach. She lashed her tongue out over singular scars and smiled up at him.
"There is nothing hotter than a warrior with battle scars."
She continued downward to his waist and feasted her eyes on what was below it and frowned.
"Well, your resistance is impressive," Morrigan chuckled making eye contact with him again. "Most men would have been throbbing and exploding. This is going to make violating you all the more worth it. I have just the thing to get you in the mood."
Morrigan forced two fingers into her vaginal entrance moving them around and getting them wet.
"Psychologically you've shown a great resistance towards my charm abilities, but no mere man can resist the physical attributes of a succubi."
She removed the fingers and dropped one over the flesh of his penis, tracing the stickiness over it and instantly his body went on fire as his cock shot up in a full erection and Morrigan laughed aloud.
"You see Bruce, you're no different than any other man."
His heart dashed out of control and though his mind told him one thing, his body was the opposite, frantically begging for a release. Her bodily fluids making contact with his body caused his mind to go wild, thinking about nothing more than his greatest sexual desires. Lowering her bottom over the blankets she took hold of his hardened member with a grin and went right to work stroking him off.
"Breaking you is going to be so much fun."
Leaning back somewhat, she wrapped the soles of her feet around it moving them up and down as she continued using her hand, Bruce fighting to free himself the entire time. Morring did so for a little while longer before deciding to move on and so she positioned on her knees, but with his hardness still in her grasp. She planted little kisses over the flesh while licking at it and moaning. She then pressed her chest against it and slowly trapped his member between her breasts. As Morrigan rolled her breasts over his cock she started spinning her tongue on the tip. She groaned at the taste of her saliva covering his erection.
Morrigan fondled his erection with her mounds and even with the situation being what it was Bruce grunted from the softness and watched the succubus cuddle her breasts on his manhood. Her head bobbed up and down as she sucked and slurped, giving him occasional eye contact. She smiled at the feel of his hardness and the sounds he gave off through the gag.
Morrigan closed her eyes as she sucked roughly and held her breasts on it while she felt him starting to twitch within her mouth. The beautiful succubi's breasts jiggled and bounced over him while her eyes focused on his pleasured, yet tortured expression. Bruce felt the twitching and throbbing of his member build up as his balls grew tight, but it was then she removed her mouth.
"You loved that, didn't you darling? It takes someone sick to be so turned on when his life is about to end," the succubus chuckled. "But now I will give you what you've been waiting for."
She positioned herself on top of him and reached back grabbing hold of his cock.
"I've been anticipating this moment for a long time, so let's make it worthwhile."
The succubus rubbed the head of his penis against her clit before lowering herself and inserting him inside her as she cried out in pleasure, taking in his full length. She looked down at him licking her lips.
"Ready for the ride of your life?"
Without wavering Morrigan forced her waist downward as his cock broke through and spread her walls, Morrigan's eyes shimmered as she fell forward with hers chest against his and wrapped her arms around his torso as she began spinning her hips forward and side to side.
Bruce's eyes rolled around from the pleasure his body was feeling from being connected to her. Morrigan blushed as his growth lashed out inside of her walls and Bruce moaned through the gag as she licked at his left nipple and spun her hips around him in a circular motion.
Morrigan held onto Bruce's as her insides heaved and pounded his member. Her breasts were firmly pressed against his chest as she moved up and looked him in the eyes.
"Fuck, your dick is amazing!"
She continued riding him for several minutes and much as he tried to hold back, it was useless. His body so badly wanted to ejaculate and fill her insides, even with the consequences being dire. Morrigan smiled as her ass heaved over Bruce's body while he tried with all his might to keep himself from releasing.
"Most would have given away already inside this pussy, quite impressive. But you're near, you won't last for much longer. Just give in and accept your fate!"
Bruce's growth rumbled inside Morrigan's wetness as she shot her hips over him as the sounds of flesh colliding wet filled his ears. It was then that Bruce's testicles tightened and Morrigan sat up over him with her feet over his thighs and her hands over his chest.
"Yes that's it, don't hold back anymore!" her screams resonated through the room. "Fill my thirsty womb with your hot cum!"
Bruce grunted as her inner walls tightened around his cock and milked him of his seed! His eyes widened at the feel of his cum pumping out large loads into her womb and discharging at least three times the amount that was considered normal! The succubus grinded atop him with sexually possessed eyes and dribbled from the side of her mouth as she slowly looked down at him with a satisfied smirk.
"Surprised to be alive my dear?" she trailed a finger over the side of his face before removing the gag from his mouth.
He breathed heavily as he stared into her eyes and the last of his release discharging within her, some of which trickling outward from her vagina and overt his testicles.
"Not exactly," he breathed deeply, while his heart galloped.
"What's that supposed to mean?" she looked down on him with query in her eyes.
"Your threat of taking my soul was a bluff from the very beginning. True, if you that was your intention I would have been at your mercy. But everything that's transpired between us up till this point contradicts the idea that you would knowingly take my life. For starters you've had many opportunities to kill me if you were really concerned about me being a threat to Fairy Tale. And you also stated during one of our encounters that you only joined Fairy Tale to fulfill your own agenda, essentially looking for adventure and excitement. You don't really care about their plans, which shot down your supposed reason for killing me and nor did I fall in the category of those you typically feed on."
The succubus paused for a moment before rolling her eyes.
"Nothing gets passed you, so attentive," she smiled. "You're right about everything, and when we kissed that night, it further solidified that I desired you. I was captivated by you from the very first night we fought, so mysterious, dark and interesting. Once I got a peek at the man inside, it was a fixed deal, you're the very opposite of what gives mankind a bad reputation."
"Good and now that we've established that, you're going to untie me," Bruce glared looking into her eyes. "Right now."
The succubus chuckled as she threw her hair back.
"Am I now...there's something else I saw when diving into your thoughts that was very interesting."
"Enlighten me," Bruce replied.
"It's funny that I never noticed, but whenever your name was brought up in a negative light she became so defensive. I know all about you and Akasha Bloodriver and your endless love making sessions," Morrigan gurgled as Bruce's eyes broadened. "I mean heavens, the two of you have been like sexual crazed rabbits in heat, but I absolutely won't be outdid by her."
"Untie me, now!" Bruce demanded, raising his voice.
"I'm gonna make you forget her, you'll want only my pussy when I'm done with you," Morrigan said with immoral eyes.
The succubus dropped down and buried her lips over his forcing her tongue into his mouth. With his penis still inside her and erected, Morrigan continued where they left off grinding atop him. Her tongue swirled and wrapped around his as she picked up the pace and her ass jiggled over him with each thrust.
She purred into the kiss as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Being absorbed in the moment Bruce found himself kissing her back, spinning his tongue around hers. His body was in a blaze and felt as though he needed to release several times over to relieve himself, the succubi's body doing things to him that he didn't think possible. It felt almost like being drugged with a love potion, her body extremely potent.
Morrigan moaned with Bruce as her hips spun around him in a circular motion bouncing up and down over his cock as she ran her fingers through his hair. Her eyes slowly opened as she broke the kiss with a smug grin.
"World's greatest escape artists my ass," she positioned her hands atop the headboard of the bed as she continued riding him. "Or maybe you're just enjoying being a prisoner to this pussy."
Her moans bounced off the walls inside the room as she picked up the pace and Bruce stared at her breasts bouncing around. Her jade eyes found his shimmering blue ones as she lowered herself again and their tongues met violently. She slobbered over his mouth as she devoured his lips with her mouth. Both moaned into the kiss while she moved her hands on the back of his head and forced the tip of her tongue down his throat. The bed swayed back and forth and in the next minute he gave away again as his balls tightened and sprayed another couple cycles of his seed into her womb, and the succubus broke the kiss with a string of saliva connecting their lips. Even after cumming twice his member remained completely stiff, which he knew had to be a reaction to having intercourse with a succubus. She pushed up off him as his cock was released from her insides with some of his semen combined with her womanly juices spewing outward over the sheets.
"Hhhhmmm I love the way your release fills me so rough, hot and deep," Morrigan sighed as she turned her back to him and positioned on her knees. "But it's time to teach this pup new tricks."
The succubus lowered her butt over his hardened member, moving it up and down. Her anus rubbed against the entirety of his length.
"You've never been inside a woman's pooper, have you?" Morrigan looked back at him with a merciless grin.
"You wouldn't!" Bruce bit back.
"Trust me Wayne," she took hold of his cock, rubbing the head of it against her anus. "You're going to enjoy every bit of this."
Holding his member firmly with her hand, Morrigan slowly inserted his cock into her ass as her breathing became heavy. She howled like a wolf as she sat over it and positioned her hands atop his thighs, the inner walls of her anus squeezing tight over his cock. The wings over her back flapped around as she adjusted to her ass being filled by his penis.
"You're going to pay for this..." Bruce grimaced.
"Oh quit whining," sweat ran down the side of her face as she looked back at him. "Stop pretending like you aren't enjoying this."
She again looked forward and began moving her hips up and down as her inner walls adjusted and she took more and more of length in. Bruce was aroused at the pleasure he felt but at the same time disgusted by the sight of his cock being consumed by Morrigan's ass. She picked up the pace as she positioned her feet over his knees, and moved her hips downward with force.
"How's the view from back there, my knight?" she gazed back with a sigh, before placing a hand over her mouth. "Ooopsie daisy, that's what Akasha calls you...isn't it? You don't have to worry about that, or her anymore, you belong to me now."
"You're crazy!" Bruce shot back with grunts.
Morrigan laughed through her moans as she fondled her own breasts.
"That's funny coming from a man crazy for my pussy and now this ass. You're my dark knight, that vampire couldn't possibly pleasure you in the ways that I can."
The succubus played with her clit as she whimpered and moaned at the feel of her anus being stretched out more and more with each thrust. She bounced up and down over him for minutes before climaxing over her own hand and the blankets and Bruce wasn't far behind as the inner walls of her anus tightened and his seed shot outward while he grumbled.
"Hhhhhmm, you're such a dirty little boy filling my ass with your cum," Morrigan snickered as she removed herself and his cum oozing outward from her anus.
Morrigan dropped to her knees, cleaning off his cock with her mouth, sucking and slurping for a little while before making eye contact with him again and situating herself atop him.
"My pussy is feeling all sizzle and starved after that ass fucking you gave me," she reinserted his cock into her vagina with a loud moan. "My womb is ready for another serving of your hot cum."
Morrigan moved her hips up as his cock shot upward into her core.
"You're sick," Bruce said in between groans.
"But you're loving it, aren't you?"
Morrigan's mouth reunited with his in a slobbering kiss as her backside mashed against his. Overtime as it went on, Bruce felt his hips unintentionally moving, his body longing for her. The succubus broke the kiss wiping away saliva from her lips while staring into his eyes.
"About time you gave in, I want you to fuck me insane like you do her!"
"Untie me and I'll give you all you can handle."
"Please," Morrigan rolled her eyes. "You think I'm stupid enough to give you an opportunity to escape. You're my little sex slave now, and I'm going to enjoy you until I'm gratified."
"Damn you," Bruce moaned.
In a little over fifteen minutes his seed shot out and filled her deep once more as she sat up on him with her hands over his chest and climaxed over him. Even as their bodily fluids spewed outwards she kept her hips moving.
"I'm gonna make you cum again, again and again!" her cries of pleasure filled the room. "I'll milk you until there's nothing left for that vampire!"
"But if we keep going at this rate, or even by now you could be..."
Morrigan perceived the terror in his eyes as she chuckled.
"Pregnant," she moaned throwing her hair back. "No, a special magic circle is required for us succubi to have an offspring. Once we choose that special person, we make love to him under that circle for hours. Each and every succubus learns how to create them at the age of twelve. Do you really want my babies that badly? I can easily create one."
"Go to hell!" Bruce retorted, feeling shame and pleasure flowing through his body at being dominated by her.
"You say that now, but in the end you will be mine," Morrigan forced her lips against his and kissed him indelicately with thirst.
The sex session went on for nearly two hours, during which Bruce lost count of how many times he came. Morrigan breathed heavily as she pushed off of him and rested her head over his chest, wrapping her arms and legs around his body.
"I've had my fill for now," she yawned. "It's been a long night, and I need some shut eye. But we'll do it a whole lot more when I wake, OK."
She kissed at his cheek before dropping her head over his left shoulder and closing her eyes.
"This isn't a game Morrigan, untie me right now!"
Her wings wrapped around them both as she fell sound asleep and he couldn't believe his eyes. The succubus snored, but very quietly and she looked so at peace like that.
"Unbelievable..." Bruce grimaced.
Laying there like that was dreadful, with the blankets and sheets beneath them soaked with her womanly release combined with portions of his seed. And it was the same over lower parts of his body. His cock still remained stiff and throbbing, clear effects from being sexually active with a succubi. He cleared his mind much as he could, thinking up a way out of the situation and that's when it came back to him. Morrigan explained that the secret behind the constrains, being energy based and weakened when the captor was calm, and were at their strongest when the prisoner was angry or sexually aroused. With that in mind he forged a plan as he settled his mind and went into a state of meditation.
To be continued
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