1 comments/ 14131 views/ 13 favorites The Lascivious Ballroom By: AutumnsBreath The green flame of the torches cast flickering light and shadow over the tunnel. Malice's bare feet walked over the loose rocks and dusty floor of the cave. They padded lightly up a set of steps to a small circular door, one of many carved out bed chambers in the tunnel. This section of the Harkness East Cave network was called Darkfall XI and housed a lot of younger adult demons. Many of the demons Malice had grown up with were in the neighbouring chambers. They'd left the juvenile care centre a few months ago and this area was cheap. If they could make enough money, they'd one day be able to afford their own cave. For now this place served them well. It was great for socialising with others their age, and no one to complain about them making too much noise. There was even a dining hall nearby for the residents that served low priced meals. "Kohl?" Malice said, parting the curtain over the door three down from hers. It was dark inside, and her fingers fumbled around the wall by the door until they hit a sconce. She took the candle and jumped down to the ground. Lighting the wick on a torch, she returned to Kohl's chamber and sat it on the low table next to the futon bed. Pulling her tunic over her head, she lay down on the bed to wait for him to get back from his job. She was in the mood for some fun and Kohl was her usual lover. Demons called them a pair because they were together a lot, but that didn't mean they were exclusive. Sex demons had open relationships and Malice had been with many of her friends, sometimes more than one at once. Slipping her hand down her work bloomers, Malice flicked her vertical clitoral hood piercing and ran a claw around her already slick opening. She dipped a finger inside and stroked her walls. "Come on, Kohl. Where are you?" She squeezed her legs together and pulled her hand out. She heard someone coming up the stone steps. The curtain swept aside and Kohl's pretty face appeared. He stared at her for a second. Then his mouth curved into a wicked smile. "Malice." "Hello, lover." The incubus crawled over and kissed her cheek, before turning around to dump his bag by the door. "What are you doing half-naked in my bed?" She looked adorable in her knee length bloomers with lace trim, nothing more than her leather binder covering her breasts. Her long dark purple hair was twisted into a plait, hiding her tiny two-inch horns that ran backwards from above her pointed ears. In the candlelight her rosy pink skin appeared a darker red and soft as down, though he knew it to be scalier in truth. "Waiting desperately for you to get home," Malice said, sitting up. He shot her a sly glance as he stripped off his outdoor gear. "Desperately?" "For you to fulfil my lustful desires," she said dramatically in a low grazing voice and burst into giggles. "You and your lustful desires." Kohl ran his claws up her sides, tickling her ribs. He grabbed her around the waist and lifted her off the bed onto his lap where he sat on the floor. He patted at her bloomers. "You're covered in flour." "I'm always covered in flour. And you're always covered in dirt." The coating of white powder was an occupational consequence of working in a bakery. Kohl worked in the fields up on the surface and always came home with soil under his claws. "I'll go get cleaned up," he said, reaching for a towel. He looked exhausted. Malice tightened her grip on him. "No, we can go to the waterfall baths after. I have an itch deep inside." "I can scratch that for you." Balancing her on his legs, Kohl slid his tunic over his head. Malice unbuckled the straps holding the wide leather belt around her breasts. It kept them bound to her so they didn't get in the way while she worked. Kohl immediately went for the one with the piercing, tugging at the bar while he massaged the mound. It felt good to have them free from the sweaty leather, and better to have them played with. Malice shifted to straddle his waist. Her neck arched as the incubus took her nipple in his mouth and sucked hard. Her tail serpentined behind her and her breathing got heavier. Malice rubbed herself over his semi-hard cock. Impatient to feel it inside her, she stuck a hand between them to untie his loincloth. Kohl was less gentle, urging her up, and pulling her bloomers and loincloth down in one motion. Malice rolled off him to wriggle them the rest of the way off and cast them aside. She grabbed a hold of his cock and milked her hands up its length. The unfamiliar feeling on the underside made her stop. Instead of the one piercing she was expecting, there were two. "You got a new frenum." "About a week ago." It had been that long since they'd had sex? No wonder she was so horny. The only thing she'd done since then was a two-day sleepover with her friend Deliya. They really needed to find jobs with similar hours. Kohl watched Malice play with his new accessory. Demons healed exceptionally fast, so it should be fine to touch now, but a week without sex was unpleasant for an incubus and he was impatient to use his cock again. "I hope you want it rough tonight." Malice ran her tongue up his penis and moaned in agreement. Like the other incubi, his cock had a narrow, pointed head, with the urethra situated a little way from the top rather than being at the tip like a human penis, while the shaft had two curved sections with four frills on the underside. Malice thought they looked much more pleasurable than human ones. A tail slithered through the juices in her labia, making her gasp. Malice growled in response and kissed Kohl hard. She stuck her tongue in his mouth and rolled it between his sharp teeth, while her fingers gripped his brown and silver hair. Kohl pulled hard on her clit bar, making her moan and buck towards his hand. "Stand up," he told her. Malice stood as much as she could. The low ceiling meant she was hunched over with most of her back pressed against the unfinished rock. Kohl tapped her knees to make her spread her legs and thrust a finger inside her. It came out dripping in juices that he licked off with his long, tapered tongue. He positioned his face at the apex of her thighs and licked at her pussy, his tongue rough along her folds. A finger on each hand took a hold of her twin labia rings and pulled. "Kohl!" Malice breathed out, banging a fist into the rock. Her legs were trembling under his administrations. "If I fall on your head, it's your own fault. I'll have no pity for you." At that, one of his arms circled her leg and held firm, helping her keep her feet. The other hand tickled her clit. His tongue teased her entrance, probing inside her hole and making her squirm. Malice writhed over him for half an hour, her juices dribbling down her legs, until she exploded. "Fffffuucckmnnnn." While his lover was still stiff with her orgasm, Kohl helped the succubus down to her knees. Malice panted and clutched at him. He gave her a deep kiss to share her own taste with her. "From behind?" he asked. She grinned. "Okay." Malice maneuverer herself to face the wall, laying her arms out in front of her. Her butt was raised in the air, red, swollen hole poised. She rested her breasts and chin on the futon, while Kohl positioned himself on his knees behind her. He slid his cock through her folds to make it wet and lined it up, before thrusting it deep in one go. "Shit." Malice went stiff at the swift penetration. "You love doing that to me." He chuckled and leaned forward to whisper, "You love having me do that to you." Malice smirked. It was true. It made him feel huge and she enjoyed feeling like she was being stuffed. Kohl didn't want to go slow and started at a quick pace. Malice moaned as he increased speed. Her round arse jiggled every time he slammed into her. His heavy balls slapped against her thighs. Malice met each of his thrusts, impaling herself deeper. The friction made her wetter as he slid in and out. The extra frenum rubbing against her G-spot made her shiver. A gush of fluid leaked out of her pussy, dripping onto the futon below. "Oh, fuck, Kohl." Her dual-finned tail swatted him in the face. "Oww, watch the tail, Malice." He snatched the offending limb and held it down. "Sor..ry..mmm..." She took it from his hand and gripped it tight next to her boob. The burning heat in her vagina built over the next twenty-five minutes. She was still a ways off from her release when she heard Kohl grunt as his orgasm neared. "Wait...for...mmmmee," she said between breaths. "Not sure I can." It had been too long since he'd blown a load. The last week had been torturous and he wasn't going to last long. His grip on her waist tightened, his plunging took on a desperateness as he got closer. He thrust in and out of her tight hole with abandon. His cock spasmed and his muscles locked up. Kohl hilted his dick in Malice's vagina and a torrent poured out his tip. He continued to pump slowly as spurts of hot seed shot deep inside her. Malice squeezed his cock with her frilled walls, welcoming the copious amount of cum he was filling her with. It kept coming, swelling her womb and forcing it to stretch. His abstinence had clearly had an effect on his balls, which now sought to empty themselves completely into her waiting pussy. "Flaming brimstone, how much do you have?" she gasped. "I think that's it." Breathing heavily, the incubus pulled his softening dick from her with a squishy plop. His hot seed streamed out of her gaping hole into the puddle underneath, combining their juices. "Kohl!" Malice whined. "Don't leave me." Kohl hugged her waist and pulled her back so she was pressed to his chest. He kissed her behind the ear and tugged on her nipple piercing. "I can finish you with my tail, or you can wait a minute for my cock." "Okay, okay, I'll wait." Malice arched her back as his hands roamed her skin. She turned around to kiss him, rocking gently against his thigh. She paused to dip a finger in her pussy and scoop out a blob of cum, which she offered to Kohl to lick off. He cleaned her fingers with his tongue, then took a hold of her jaw and brought her mouth to his. She chewed on his lip and kissed him, tasting his semen. His cock rose slowly by her leg, growing hard again when she pumped it a few times. Malice settled herself over the top of the head and eased down, sliding it inside. Kohl helped her bounce, gently guiding her thighs. "Give it to me really fast." She let go of his shoulders and leaned back, resting her elbows on the futon. Kohl wrapped her legs around his hips and pistoned in and out of her dripping cunt. After a while Malice started panting. She let out a whimper, followed by a growl. Her hands formed fists. Every stroke rammed into the back of her vagina, the slight pain feeling so good. Malice moaned and her muscles clamped down on his shaft. She sucked in a breath and trembled through her orgasm. Kohl kept going, pumping into her shaking body for a long time after she'd caught her breath. He didn't think his balls had much left, but he came hard and jets of cum poured from him, spurt after spurt, injected deep into Malice's womb. She gazed up at him with dreamy bright green eyes, her walls clamping around him. He leaned forward to press a kiss to her cheek. "I need a nap," he admitted, stroking her hair. He went to pull out, but she stopped him. "Can I sleep with you inside me?" He smiled. "Absolutely. Should we tie ourselves so we can't come apart?" Malice nodded excitedly and reached for a belt. Kohl found another in a pile of clothes beside the futon and fastened it around their thighs. She did the same on the other side so she was stuck riding him and he lifted her onto the bed. She sighed with content, her cheek resting on his taught chest. Each time her breathed, her body lifted gently up and down, lulling her to sleep while cum oozed from her cunt. To be continued... The Lascivious Ballroom Ch. 02 A tickle in her nethers woke Malice. A second later she remembered where she was and smirked. She gave Kohl's penis a squeeze. He was asleep beneath her and didn't stir. She tried again and wriggled slightly. His cock slowly became erect inside her. Kohl opened his pink eyes and looked at Malice. Then he bucked his hips. It sent a shiver down her spine. She wanted to fuck him again. The problem was she couldn't lift herself up and he could only buck his hips. "Oh, this wasn't such a good idea." She humped his cock, grinding herself on it. Malice circled her hips around, digging his tip into her A-spot. She giggled with the silliness of the situation. "We can take them off," Kohl suggested. Malice laughed and playfully slapped his chest. "That's no fun." She held Kohl down by his shoulders. Her movements became more frantic. More of her juices oozed out of her cunt. She wriggled back and forth trying to bring herself to orgasm. Each tickle led her closer, his sharp tip lusciously massaging her inside. She puffed out little breaths. "Let me help." Kohl rubbed her clit in a circular pattern. He knew exactly how she liked it. That pushed her over and she bucked on him wildly as she rode it out. When she stopped, she undid the belts and climbed off his still hard cock. Her muscles were stiff from being in the same position. Drying cum coated her legs. "I say we take a bath," she said. "Yeah, I'm up for that." "Of course you are. It's your turn to cum. We can go down the back corner of the waterfall pools." They dressed in tunics, not bothering with undergarments. Kohl grabbed a towel for them to share and some clean clothes. It wasn't a long walk through the caves to the bathing pools, just down a tunnel and two sets of meandering steps. Malice's slick thighs slid past each other as she walked, the wetness dribbling down her legs. The green glow of the large cave was a welcome sight. The underground waterway was naturally warm and slow flowing. It formed many inlets for demons to bath in, so it was never crowed and afforded a reasonably high level of privacy at the lower end. This was where Malice and Kohl headed. It was more peaceful, with inlets that were more secluded and without demons playing water games. A ball or discus to the head generally killed the mood a little. The demons left their belongings on a bench in the dry part of the cave and disrobed. Malice cannonballed into the water. She came up smiling at her lover and flung her hair off her face with a toss of her head. "Come on, hotness. Come shove your cock in me." Kohl stood on the edge and let himself fall into the stream. His shape glided through the dark water under Malice. Hands crawled up her legs and a tongue licked her pussy. Kohl surfaced in front of her and pressed her body into his. The rigid length of his penis sat against her thigh, poised for action. It only took a moment for incubi to get hard. Kohl dipped a finger inside Malice. She didn't need any warming up. Her vagina was already stretched and ready to go. He pressed a kiss to her breast and took her nipple in his mouth, kneading the pierced one with his other hand. Malice moaned and humped his fingers. She pulled his head up to kiss his lips and the two of them devoured each other with wanton kisses. Her hand found his cock and slid it into her entrance. She wrapped her legs around him and he floated them over to a horseshoe shaped cove of rocks. Kohl held her waist with one arm, while the other grasped the side of the pool. Malice grabbed onto his shoulders and bounced slowly. He could tell she was still tired. Their nap had done little to help them with that, especially after exerting so much energy. He swept a chunk of soaked hair off her forehead. "You want to go slow?" She nodded. "The water always makes me relax and want to take it easy." He knew what she meant. A hot bubbling bath eased all the tension away. "Is that Kohl and Malice?" asked a velvety, female voice. Malice recognised it as Deliya's and turned her head to flash her friend a smile. "It is you!" The succubus hurried over, bouncing through the deep water on her toes. An incubus followed her at a much slower pace. "What are you doing having sex all the way down here?" "That's why we're all the way down here," Malice told her. Leaving herself impaled on Kohl's dick, she cupped Deliya's jaw and gave her a long kiss. Deliya was gorgeous with her huge midnight blue eyes, and her wet orange and black striped haired plastered to her neck. The memories of their last time together flooded her mind, Deliya screaming her name, her eyes rolling back in her head. It made Malice smile. The tall incubus hovered behind Deliya, scratching the small horns under his dark green hair. Havoc was the newest to their group. He'd worked a few fill-in shifts preparing food with Deliya. The rest of them met him not long after through mutual friends and the boys realised they knew him from playing flame ball. He was bit awkward, but no one seemed to mind him hanging around. "I was hoping to find someone here," Deliya said, resting her elbows on the edge of the pool. "We need to have some fun. We are demons of lust and we don't have enough fun. I say we do something to fix it." Malice took her eyes away from Kohl's pink irises, thought they continued to gently fuck each other. "What are you suggesting?" "Let's go somewhere fun." "How about we take a trip to the human realm, go on a feeding frenzy and then see how many iconic landmarks we can fuck each other on?" Kohl proposed. "We could make it a competition." "I don't think we'd get away with doing that at anything famous. Too much security," Malice said. He shrugged and gave her a sly smirk. "They don't have to be that famous. One day I'm going to screw you on top of the big banana." Her eyebrows rose. "Oh, really?" "I might even use a banana." Malice chuckled and kissed Kohl's nose. She wove her fingers in his hair. He had increased his pace a little, so she bounced to urge him on. Her tail curled up behind him to tickle his ball sack and slide between his arse cheeks. It wriggled at his arsehole, gently prying its way inside. A second later her own butt was being prodded by Kohl's fifth limb in return. Malice threw her head back at the intrusion and ground harder into him. He forced it further a bit at a time, until his fins touched her cheeks. Deliya hooked her legs over the lip of pool and let the water hold her torso afloat. "Actually, I was thinking we should go to a lust parlour. Some of the succubi near my part of the tunnel were talking about going." Malice's eyes lit up. "Yes, fuck yes. Why have we not been already?" They'd heard rumours of lust parlours circulating the care centre. It was something every young adult demon wanted to do at some stage. Only none of their close friends had gotten around to it yet. Malice herself had tried to get a group to go some months ago without success. They all had crappy jobs with all different hours, so it was hard to arrange anything. The thought of visiting a lust parlour for the first time was also something that a lot of the younger demons found daunting. It was unusual to go to one alone or in a pair. If you did, you would likely find yourself invited to join a group. So, for anyone who didn't like having sex with strangers it was BYO orgy. "I'm in too." Kohl sped his thrusting and forced his tail deeper into Malice's arse. The slow fuck was nice and relaxing, but she seemed to be just as keen to get off again. Deliya shot Havoc a glance. "See, I told you they'd say yes. Are you in?" He nodded. "We should ask around, see who else can come." Malice's breathing got harder. Kohl's tail wormed around inside her, stroking and tickling her. He pulled it nearly all the way out and shoved it back in, alternating his penis and tail in her holes. Malice whimpered and tightened her grip on his body. "I'll start asking. I see a few demons down there that I know." Deliya pointed further down the cave and started in that direction, dragging Havoc with her. Malice growled as Kohl switched to moving his tail in time with his cock. It stretched her holes deliciously wide. Having her orifices stuffed full made her desire stronger. She wanted him to fuck her so hard she couldn't see straight. "Harder," she hissed, desperately jerking up and down. Through his ragged breaths, Kohl chuckled. "I can only go so fast, Malice." "It means...you're hitting me... right where I want it...and that...it feels so good..." They railed each other frantically for another twenty minutes, until Kohl's cock stiffened and twitched. A geyser of cum erupted into his succubus lover's cunt. Malice milked him with her walls, sucking every last spurt into her vagina. "You're cuming too," he said with a grin, continuing to plough into her. "Come on, cum for me, Malice." Malice closed her eyes and let herself be taken over by the sensations between her legs. Saliva oozed from the corner of her open mouth. Kohl's piercings rubbed against the back of her pussy, pressed delightfully between his dick and tail. The ridged frills on his shaft massaged her G-spot with every stroke, sliding through a thick coating of his seed. "Fuck, Kohl!" she hissed. Kohl held Malice steady as the wave of her orgasm crashed into her. She stopped breathing and threw her head back, her spine and all her limbs going stiff. Her claws dug into his skin and her hips continued to hump him involuntarily. Malice gasped for air, her eyes glassy and unseeing. When she relaxed, she closed them and rested her head against his. She melted into a hug and kissed his neck. "Sorry I scratched you," the succubus said, seeing the marks on his arm and brushing them with her fingertips. He mussed up her hair. "You didn't hurt me. Even if you did, seeing your face like that would be worth it." They held onto each other, Malice humming a lullaby while Kohl swayed them side to side, still slowly fucking her. "Can you believe no one I know in this pool is available?" Deliya said as she swum over to them. Kohl spun around so Malice could speak to her without taking her chin off his shoulder. "We can go ask in the tunnels." "Or at dinner," Malice added in a sleepy voice. "But it will be hard to find demons to go because there aren't any lust clubs around here. The closest one is the Lascivious Ballroom. It will take a while to get there." "We better start asking then. Do you guys want to come with us? Are you going to be long?" Malice sat up, suddenly alert. "No, we're done." She shot Kohl a glance. "Unless...did you want to go again?" He shook his head. "I can't anyway." He was already semi-flaccid. "I'm exhausted." She frowned and brushed his jaw with the back of her hand. "You'll get sick if you let yourself stay this weak all the time. You need to feed." "So do you." She'd fallen asleep before he had. They really needed a good human feeding session. "We'll go tomorrow." She smiled sweetly and took his hand. "Let's go find some orgy members." The Lascivious Ballroom Ch. 03 Many demons had expressed an interest in the outing, but work and other commitments mean they ended up with a group of five. "Where are the other girls?" Malice asked, seeing two of the girls who were meant to be going had yet to show up to the dock their boat was leaving from. "They couldn't come," Deliya replied. "Only one of them could afford it. The other wouldn't come without her." "Five's not a bad sized group," Kohl pointed out. It had been hard enough to find a time when that many of them were all free. As it was they were going on what would be the quietest night of the week, because they usually worked the nights when demons with better jobs went out to have fun. They'd all dressed up for the occasion. Their lips were stained blood purple, gold eyeliner rimmed their lashes. They wore perfume of crushed flowers and ash. They clambered aboard the long, narrow canal boat and signalled to the driver. He whipped a large beast on the bank which was harness to the bow. It made a disgruntled noise and started walking, towing the boat through the dark tunnels of black water. It took two hours for them to travel the distance to the club. It was in an upmarket area, full of entertainment venues and places to have fun. There were undoubtedly other lust clubs nearby, but the Lascivious Ballroom was the only one they knew of by name. It was tucked away in the energetic streets that were lit with coloured fires and full of nightlife. Twisted gold pillars supported a living awning of dark vines, plump, glowing fruit lighting the inside with pink orbs. A uniformed incubus greeted them at the door with a nod and the young demons descended into the club. Inside was richly decorated. Hand painted tiles adorned the walls and floor, while windows of stained glass let coloured light drift into the spaces. Partitions and pillars with curtains created more secluded areas, but there were no doors and little privacy. That wasn't the point of places like this. The group wandered through, and settled in a space with a couple of free futons. Rexel went to get them some refreshments while the others got comfortable on the black leather. Kohl curled up behind Malice and played with her tail. A couple on a futon nearby eyed them off. The female smiled at them with amusement and went back to sucking her partner's dick. Rexel came back with two jugs of some kind of juice cocktail. Trailing behind him was a waitress in a red dress carrying a platter of luscious treats. She took one look at the group and smirked. "Aww, young ones. It's your first time here, isn't it? Don't be shy. Just let go and have fun." "How come everyone knows it's our first time?" Havoc asked. "Because no one's fucking yet?" Malice suggested. "Well, I know my face is giving away the fact I have no idea what to do here." Deliya said. Now finished her friend, the female from the futon got up and walked over to the curtains sectioning them off from whatever lie in front of them. She pulled on the gold cord, drawing them apart. "Watch them. It might help inspire you," she said as she returned to her lover. The area they were seated in curved around what they could now see was a sunken floor, with futons in the centre. Sitting on the mezzanine level, the demons had a prime view of the action below. There were others watching from other booths around the circle, but the several demons involved in the orgy didn't seem perturbed by the audience. The female in the middle seemed to be leading the show. She had two males fawning over her huge breasts and a female by her feet, licking her way up the demon's legs. The younger demons watched, drinking cups of juice and eating their petit fours. Malice wished alcohol didn't make them sick. They could really use something to loosen them up. The only way they got intoxicated was from feeding on human souls. Kohl pressed a cake to her lips. She took the bite sized treat in her mouth and chewed. Then she licked at his fingertips while he kissed her shoulder. His hand moved to the strap there and followed it under the top of her dress. He found her nipple piercing and squeezed. She leaned back into him and arched her neck. "Mmm, what have you got in here?" he whispered, his breath hot in her ear. She smiled coyly as he played with the jewels hanging from fine chains attached to the half-inch ring. "You like it?" He made a thinking face. "Yes, I like your nipple chandelier." He laughed and tweaked the other nipple through her dress. "Still only got the one." "I like having one." He licked her neck. "Best of both worlds." Rexel edged closer to Deliya and wrapped his arm around her waist. She looked away from the performance below and shifted to straddle his thighs. Snatching a cake from the silver tray, she held it between her teeth and leaned closer. Rexel took the other half in his lips and they mashed their mouths together, kissing through cream and sponge. It was delicious, but messy and they had to lick each other's faces clean afterwards. Deliya noticed that Havoc was watching Kohl grope Malice. She slid off Rex and onto his lap. Havoc overcame his surprise went straight for a kiss, dipping his tongue in her mouth and tasting the remnants of cake in her saliva. Deliya broke away giggling. "What?" Havoc asked. "You're funny because you're awkward. All timid and then you just go for it really fervently." He pouted, then slammed his mouth into hers and pulled her close. Rexel licked Havoc's neck and played with his tail while they made out. "Whose idea was it to bring uneven numbers?" he asked quietly. "If we get an orgy going, the numbers won't matter," Malice said. Her eyes were on the buxom demon in the centre floor, who appeared to be watching her in return as she rode a male's cock. The female licked her lips at Malice. She was very pretty, with waist-long black hair with red tips. The gemstones on her negligee twinkled when they caught the light. Underneath, her heavy breasts swayed with her bounces. Malice felt her underwear grow damp as she watched her. When the female was done milking her lay, she halted the demons touching her. It seemed some of the group were taking a break for drinks and a rest. Malice twisted to face Kohl and latched onto his mouth. She swished her tail back and forth and pressed herself deliciously against the bulge under his tunic. "I thought I saw new faces," said a dreamy voice. Malice pulled back and turned to find the near-naked black and red haired succubus standing at the top of the stairs in front of them. Her nails drummed on the gold handrail. "I'm Sarazha. You are welcome to join us if you want." The group exchanged significant glances. Malice stared at her, too lost for words. "Maybe later," Deliya replied shyly. "You're a bit young. My mistake. Perhaps next time you'll feel up to it." She curtsied and spun around, casting a look over her shoulder as she started down the stairs. "Have a pleasurable evening." The five of them looked on as she returned to the lower level, where some other demons were already gathering. One brought with them a blonde woman in a tight fitting club dress and huge gold hoop earrings. "They've got a human," Malice gasped. You weren't allowed bring humans back to their hell dimension. They were silly creatures and got a bit hysterical when they discovered demons were real. No one wanted to feed off some petrified creature that screamed and cried when you tried to kiss them. Although there would be some twisted individuals who'd get off on that. "How did they manage that?" Rexel asked. "It would have come through the portal in the other room," said the waitress, who was covertly gathering their empty glasses. "It's fine as long as there are no more than two at a time and they don't leave this establishment. They also have to be off their face on drugs or alcohol. We're not permitted to give them anything of course. We simply find ones already affected. In the morning they'll think they had a really bad trip and are no worse for the experience." She put her hand on her hip. "Sarazha has the main floor booked tonight, but I'm sure she'd let you have the second human up here if you wanted." They all shot panicked glances at each other. "I don't think we could handle a human just yet," Kohl admitted. "I'm not sure I like the idea of having sex with a human. That sounds gross," Deliya said. "You're not alone there," the waitress told them. "Many demons find the stupid creatures disgusting. We always give the females something to prevent pregnancy. We don't want cambion offspring. Half-human progeny would be dreadful. But in the very least, go through and get yourself a good feed. The portal's set to a club full of young, attractive and very wasted humans, all willing to make out with strangers." This did interest them. Rexel and Havoc jumped up, dumping Deliya on her feet as well so that Rexel had to grab her arm to steady her before she fell. A staff member was guarding the large gold door to the portal room. He stepped aside and let them into the small room with a glowing white circle between a gold archway. The group went one at a time through the gap, emerging into a storage room. On the other side of the door, a demon stood watch, pretending to be a human bouncer. Really, he was there to stop any humans getting into the room with the portal. The club was dark, pierced with rays of coloured lights, undulating with bodies, and beating with music. The group split up, weaving through the humans and luring ones aside. By her third fill, Malice was starting to feel more confident. Now she was having fun. She spotted a couple dancing together in the corner. The girl was cute, but the guy was even hotter. Malice headed straight for them and squeezed herself in between them. Breaking up couples was so amusing. The girl was a bit out of it and waved her hands in the air. It was too easy to run a finger down her jaw, captivate her with a flirty look and pull her in. Malice could taste the sweet lip gloss on the plump lips as she sucked on the woman's soul. She stopped long before killing her and the girl bumbled away like she'd lost something. Malice turned her attention on the guy and pushed him into the wall. He put his hands all over her, something she didn't appreciate. Never mind, she would get him back. Kohl had enjoyed a few souls on his way around the club. They were supposed to meet back at the door after five, and he drifted slowly in that direction. He found Malice pressed against a human male as she fed on his soul. The guy was elbow deep down the front of her skirt. Kohl came up behind her and licked her neck. She opened her eyes and smiled at him over her shoulder. "One second." She turned back to the human, looked him dead in the eye and shouted, "Do you like syphilis?" His face turned pallid. He snatched his hand back and hurried off, presumably to wash the filthy thing. Malice cackled and walked with Kohl to the door. Havoc and Rexel met them there and Deliya danced her way over wearing a huge smile. The Lascivious Ballroom Ch. 04 Author Note: Sorry for the lack of action in the last chapter. It was too long, so I had to split it. This continues on where it left off. ***** On their return to the ballroom, the demons took their tails out from where they'd hidden them from the humans. Malice grabbed the hem of her tube dress and rolled it up over her head. Underneath she wore a green lace teddy with a neckline that plunged to her navel. The boys took off their shirts and outer layers they'd needed to blend in with the humans, leaving them in skimpy pieces of leather straps and loincloths. "Damn, you look stunning," Kohl told her. He dug his fingers into Malice's dark purple hair and kissed her. She crawled further onto his lap and rubbed her crotch against his thigh. He ran a finger along her slit through her underwear. Malice moved his hand to the ribbon, pulling one end to show him it undid. She spread her legs apart and Kohl tugged on the ribbon until it came free of its loops, turning Malice's teddy crotchless and baring her already wet lips to everyone. He took his face away from hers to eye her off and played with the two large purple rings piercing her plump succubus labia. It sent tingles through her body and she shut her eyes for a second. When she opened them, Rexel had moved close. He cupped her jaw, turning her face so he could bring his mouth to hers. Their kiss turned feverish and she automatically yearned for more of him. Twisting her body towards him, she climbed onto his legs. Kohl massaged her breasts from behind and adjusted himself so he was pressed against her back, his erection resting hard next to her tail. He flicked the jewelled bar through her clitoral hood and swirled a finger around her hole. Deliya leaned her weight back on her arms and playful paddled her legs in front of her. She'd stripped to her red babydoll and wriggled free of her panties. With one finger, she beckoned to Havoc. "I have a surprise." He sat next to her and leaned in close, stealing a quick kiss. "What is it?" The others had overheard her announcement and kept some attention on her while they continued their heavy petting. Deliya grinned as she brought her knees up and spread her legs. Her vaginal opening was now hidden behind three barbells that held her labia together. Havoc stuck his finger through the tunnel they created. "You're going to have to take them out." "Not yet. Give my new game a test run." She grabbed his hips and coaxed him to kneel between her legs. Then she reached for his penis and gave it a few pumps. Satisfied, she guided the head behind the last piercing and eased it into the sleeve her flaps made. Havoc understood her intention and began slow movements back and forth between her labia, his cock sliding along her slit. "Is that good, Del?" Malice asked. "Mmmm, for now. But in a minute I'm going to want him inside me bad and then I'm going to have to pause to take them out." "Maybe you could get rings and lace them up. It would be quicker." Deliya moaned. "I might let some of them heal over. I just wanted to try it out." She watched as the pointed end of Havoc's cock emerged from the top of her pussy. There was something mesmerising about seeing it pop out. The rest of his shaft was hidden, but she could feel the frills on the curve, the narrow middle band and the start of the second, thicker curved part of the organ. "How does it feel?" she asked Havoc. He didn't speak much, so asking questions was the best way to get anything from him. "It's fun, and fun to watch. But not as good as actually fucking you would be." Deliya smiled. "Don't worry. I'll let you screw me." She knew he hadn't been with many demons before. Being shy didn't help him in that regard, but Deliya was happy to give the boy some fun. Now she just had to get her damn piercings out. Kohl snaked his tail over Malice's thigh, He ticked her clit with the tip and stroked her lips. She moaned into Rexel's mouth and bucked her hips. She had one hand in front and one behind, pumping the two incubuss' dicks. Kohl nudged at her entrance and his tail slid into her slimy opening. Malice sucked in a breath and changed her rhythm to match his movements. He pushed it further into her vagina, as far as it would go, poking at her A-spot. She ground her herself into Rexel's leg, the stimulation causing a gush of fluid to ooze out of her. Rexel noticed what Kohl was doing and shoved his tail inside Malice as well. They twisted and undulated the limbs inside her. She made a noise of pleasure and pulled away from Rexel's mouth, a line of saliva linking their lips. "Oh, fuck." She held on tightly to Rexel's shoulders and screwed her face up at the pleasure. "Fuck, yes." She bounced up and down on their tails, her walls contracting over the writhing limbs. Kohl knew how much she loved the way he could tickle her with his tail. Her toes curled and she let out a breath slowly as her orgasm hit. With their tails still inside her, she adjusted herself to straddle Kohl and licked his neck. With a tug on their tails, she told them to withdraw. "Get him," she told Rex, pointing to Havoc. Retracting his tail from her, Rexel slithered it up Havoc's back. The incubus met his eyes and returned to fawning over Deliya. Having freed her labia, she wrapped her legs around Havoc and helped him line up. He forced his cock into her with a quick thrust, abrupt, like his kisses. With Kohl's tongue wound in hers, Malice hovered over the head of his cock and let herself drop, burying his length in her pussy. She threw her head back at the sudden intrusion and squeezed his shaft with her muscles, enjoying the feeling of him. She pushed up and sank back down. They met each other's thrusts, rocking together alongside their friends. Rexel caressed Havoc's body as the incubus pushed in and out of Deliya. Havoc gained momentum, until he was pounding into her, his balls slapping against her ass. Deliya squeaked out grunts of pleasure and arched her back. "That's it. Harder!" Rexel decided it would be fun to interrupt them a bit. He grabbed Havoc's hips and forced his penis into the incubus's asshole. Havoc froze, and let out a little yelp of surprise. "Don't stop," Rexel whispered in his ear. He fucked his hole slowly and Havoc adopted a similar pace when he resumed screwing Deliya. Together they built up speed until Havoc came, shooting a couple of loads into Deliya's hungry pussy. Rexel finished not long after, sending his seed deep into the demon's intestines. Kohl had wedged his tail in Malice's arse and the double penetration made her giggle. She stroked his face, watching his expression as he orgasmed and her pussy milked his warm cum. She sat on him while he recovered and tickled his tail where it came out of her body. "I want to try more," she said. He raised an eyebrow. "More tails?" "No, I'll have a dick." He lifted her off his lap. "Go sit on Rex." Malice smiled and went over to where Rexel was chewing on Deliya's ear, Havoc stroking his cock. The three of them all touching each other while they caught their breath. Malice backed up over Rexel and sat on his waist. He hugged her and kissed her spine. "You want to double me with Kohl?" she asked as he nuzzled her ear. In reply, he helped her up and eased his dick into her back passage. She leaned back on his chest while Kohl climbed on top. He positioned the point of his cock at her entrance and pushed. It didn't feel like there was any space for him and it felt like she would burst when forced into her inch by inch. Once he hilted in her, he thrust slow. Malice panted, her pussy and arsehole stretched tight around the boys. Not wanting to miss out on the fun, Havoc and Deliya came over to join in. Malice took Havoc's penis in her mouth, licking off his cum and Deliya's juices. The boys tried to match their pace as they pumped in and out of Malice. She felt like she was being impaled by a tree stump, but all she wanted was more. It didn't take long for her cum, her muscled clamping down on the cocks inside her. They had to pull hard to get out, but managed to free themselves, leaving Malice's holes gapping and pulsating. "Your turn," she panted at Deliya. While the three boys engaged in a fun game of trying to shove their cock in each other's arse, Malice crawled between her friend's legs and stuck her tongue in the girl's folds. She'd developed a pattern with her fingers and mouth that made Deliya scream in a way no one else had managed. With three fingers in stuffed in her pussy tickling her sweet spots, and Malice's tongue teasing her clit, the pressure in Deliya built. She was getting close when one of the boys suddenly shoved his dick in Malice's butt. She moaned and took her face away from her friend's cunt to glare at whoever it was. Rexel smirked back at her. "What? You stuck it up in the air. It beckoned to me." She couldn't tell what the other two boys were doing behind him, but she assumed they'd all joined themselves together like a train. Malice went back to her task, eager to finish Deliya. She ignored the tail that had wound its way into her pussy and was now rhythmically pumping in time with the dick in her backside. Deliya's whimpers had stepped up to moans and now became frantic little shrieks as Malice increased her pace. Deliya's entire body was racked with a spasm and she let out a loud scream as she came. Their neighbours sent looks their way. Malice winked at the female on the next couch who'd showed them behind the curtain, and now looked rather impressed by Malice's efforts. "Good job, Del." Malice kissed the exhausted Deliya's clit. "You've got some skill, Malice. I have a reward for you," Rexel announced, and promptly creamed in her arse. Malice shook her head. "I need a break," panted Deliya, who looked unable to move yet. Malice got up to get her a drink. It was definitely time for a bit of a rest. The Lascivious Ballroom Ch. 05 Malice left her coat on a hook in the cloak room of the Lascivious Ballroom. Tonight she wore a crotchless blue number with strappy pieces that crisscrossed her stomach. They formed a triangle around each breast, while a tiny strip covered her nipples. Inch long diamond shaped crystals hung by chains from her labia rings. She'd worn them all the way here. Having them tug and stretch her was delicious. They brushed against her thighs as she walked through the lounge in her black, studded stilettos, her head high, trying to show off as much confidence as she could muster. As she was alone, her first port of call was the bar to get a drink. She'd already gone via the portal room to feed from half a dozen humans, so she was a little more relaxed. The girl behind the bar gave her a sly smile and fixed her a drink. Glass in hand, Malice wandered through the establishment till she found a balcony overlooking the central sunken floor. She leaned against a pillar and watched the demons fornicating at the bottom. It didn't take long for the dampness in her crotch to become a slick layer coating her inner thighs. She was at the bar when a familiar voice said, "How pleasant to see you again." Malice turned her head to find Sarazha standing beside her, black underwear and garter, her black and red hair in little braids from her forehead to her horns, the rest left out to hang down her back. She gave Malice a smile. "You're alone?" she asked, sounding surprised. "I am," malice replied. The succubus ran a finger alone Malice's jaw. "It won't be hard for you to find company. You're hard to miss." Her hand caressed her arm, moving up to her shoulder and then down to her chest, and navel. She tapped one of the weights between her legs to make it swing. "This would have certainly caught my eye. If I hadn't already been looking." Malice didn't know what to say. She suddenly felt shy again. All her confidence had drained away. "What's your name?" "Malice." Sarazha stepped in close and brushed a kiss to Malice's cheek. "Don't be shy. I'm nothing to be intimidated by. I saw you last time. You lead your friends' orgy, didn't you?" "It was more of a collab really." The succubus cupped Malice's breasts. "But you came back alone. What was it you wanted to do without them?" "I'm not sure. I wanted to come back, but it's really hard to get a group together. Maybe I just wanted to experiment with other demons." Sarazha twined her body around Malice, smacking a trail of kisses up her throat. "I'm another demon. And I find you delectable." She crushed their mouths together, her hands roaming over Malice's skin. Their adventuring nudged the fabric from her nipples and she twisted them between forefinger and thumb. Malice had worn her dangling piercing again and Sarazha played with the chains. She broke the kiss and smiled as she looked at the jewellery. "Cute." She reached for Malice's other piercings, picking up the weights and dropping them so they pulled at her flaps. "Which is your favourite?" Before Malice could answer, the succubus stuck two fingers inside her. She clenched around them. "My clit." Sarazha flicked the purple jewelled bar piercing her hood. "I like that one too." For the first time, Malice actually had a look at the other female's nether region. Sarazha had a similarly jewelled clitoral hood, but Malice couldn't see any other metal. "I have a fourchette too." Sarazha said, seeing her looking. "And these." She pulled her top aside to show Malice the swirly blue jewelled nipple shields on her breasts. "But that's all." Her voice momentarily lost the husky, seductress sound and became more casual and perky. Maybe she wasn't as old as Malice first thought. "How old are you?" she asked as Sarazha returned her fingers to her pussy. "Twenty seven." Considering how long they lived, seven years wasn't a very large gap. "Why, are you worried about creepy old demons seducing you? I'll remind you that while consent is given when you walk through that door, it can be retracted at any time. You can say no to anything or anyone you don't feel comfortable with and they will stop immediately. Anyone you don't know is going to start physical contact with caresses, so there's plenty of time to dismiss them. You don't have to worry about some stranger coming up behind you and shoving his cock in you all of a sudden." That did ease her mind. She would have said so if she wasn't too busy humping Sarazha's hand. "So you're not the club mistress?" she managed to ask. Sarazha laughed. "Hell no. The owners want a large group in the centre floor, one that's going to stay there all night. My group get it tonight because we're regulars and the biggest here. On a popular night, we'd be squished in the back somewhere." The older demon leaned over the bar and caught the staff member's attention. "Bring me a vesumba." The barmaid disappeared and returned with something long and purple. They didn't bring human things back to their hell dimension. That meant they didn't have human sex toys. The vesumba was a river creature similar to a sea cucumber. Their soft and smooth bodies turned ridged when they were killed, making them perfect to shape and play with. Malice had never used one before. The thought of shoving a dead fish up her vagina was a bit off putting. "You haven't tried one of these?" "No," Malice admitted, but she wasn't going to refuse. Sarazha took one end of the dildo and eased it into her pussy, pushing several inches inside. She held the other tip to Malice's hole and nudged it in using a fair amount of pressure. Malice wasn't sure she could even get it in. The thing was bigger than she'd ever taken before. She held Sarazha's arms tight as it stretched her wide, sliding in a tiny bit at a time. Eventually, their cunts were joined by the vesumba. Malice felt stuffed. She wasn't sure she could stand up if she let go of Sarazha. "It's so big," she breathed. Sarazha bucked her hips, moving the dildo and making Malice gasp. She did it a couple more times, making Malice's knees buckle. Malice clung to her for support, Sarazha's large F breasts pressed against her Ds. Sarazha looped her hands under Malice's thighs and picked her up. She bounced the younger demon on the shaft, impaling her, embedding it deeper in the girl's pussy. Malice let out little whimpers with each thrust. Her claws dug into Sarazha's back and her breaths came in short, panting puffs next to her ear. The crystals strung from her labia beat against Sarazha's legs. For a decent while, the succubus railed her at the bar in full view of anyone passing. Malice could do nothing but hold on tight and give in to the pleasure. "Mmmmfuck." Her grip tightened and her eyes rolled back as she came hard. Sarazha stopped pumping and held Malice until the stiffness left her limbs. Still attached at the crotch, she carried Malice down the stairs into the circular lounge to lay them down on a futon in the corner. She kissed her, battling her tongue and bitting her lip. "Finish me, now," she whispered against her skin. Malice groped one of Sarazha's huge breasts, squishing the flesh between her fingers. She rolled them over so she was on top and continued the massage. She licked at one mound and sucked on the nipple, tasting the metallic bar. The cold metal pressed against her lips from the shield covering Sarazha's red areola. "That pissing you off?" Sarazha said with a laugh. She undid the piercing from her other breast and reclasped it in her hair. Malice immediately switched to the freed nipple, one hand holding the shaft between their legs and thrusting it into Sarazha. Sarazha swept Malice's purple hair from her face as the girl sucked desperately at her nipple. "That's why you only have one, isn't it? So the other one's easier to suck at?" Malice smiled around the nipple in her mouth. She was quite the fan of Sarazha's boobs. Males had such tiny nipples and Deliya was quite small in the chest. It was nice to have some more to play with. "It's also a fashion statement. I like having excessive decoration just on one side," Malice said, shifting Sarazha's legs to wrap around her. She took a firmer hold on the older succubus and increased her pace. Slamming the dildo into her partner, she drove it deep, hitting the back of her vagina with the thick shaft. "More. Fuck me senseless," Sarazha gasped, her red eyes glittering. Malice humped as fast as she could, crushing their pussy's together, making their clit jewellery clink. Their juices squelched, mixing around the fat member nestled far inside them. Malice pinched Sarazha's nipple and twisted, making the demon growl. It didn't take as long for Sarazha to reach climax. Her pussy clamped down on the intruder, spasming around the rod, her body going stiff as her orgasm hit. Once she'd come down, she hugged Malice to her chest, patting the girl's back while they rested. "You're good. I could use a drink." Malice nodded her agreement and sat up. She had to jiggle the dildo to ease it out, the massive thing reluctantly pulling out of her stretched vagina with a plop. She stuck her fingers into the gaping hole in wonder. It came out of Sarazha much easier and the older demon reached for a pitcher and goblet that sat on the table beside the bed. She poured a crimson liquid into the goblet and took a sip. "Are you having fun?" she asked, offering Malice the cup. Malice downed several mouthfuls, as she made a sound of agreement. She was thirsty and the beastblood tainted juice was delicious. It spilled from the corners of her mouth and dribbled down her chin. Sarazha leaned close to lick the concoction from her skin. "Would you like to make some more friends?" "Alright." Seeing her hesitation, Sarazha added, "We're not an aggressive or dominating group. We like to laugh and have fun during sex. That's why I brought you over here, before someone else took you somewhere less...friendly. But I mostly brought you here because you're extremely tantalizing." The Lascivious Ballroom Ch. 06 Sarazha brought Malice closer to some of the other demons. They climbed onto the futon and Malice waited on her knees, hands by her sides. The demons were in various stages of copulation. Some were currently occupied, while others were drinking and talking. One male on the end caught Malice's attention. He had more genital piercings than she had ever seen before. Kohl had a couple of frenums and another guy she'd been with had a prince albert, but this guy's dick was covered in ladders and there were over a dozen hafadas in his ball sack. Malice couldn't help but stare. "He's a bit addicted. We think he's a masochist," Sarazha told her with a grin. "You can have him if you like." "Oh, I..." Malice was still a bit apprehensive about screwing someone she'd only just met. She'd gone along with Sarazha because she found the succubus intensely alluring. The thought of doing an older male was intimidating. She hadn't even spoken to him. What if he was aggressive or unkind? But...those piercings. She eyed off his shaft again, wondering what it would feel like inside her. "Sienna!" Sarazha beckoned to the male. He crawled over, taking in Malice. "Hello, a new succubus." "This is Malice. She's thinking about your cock," Sarazha told him. Well, that wasn't embarrassing. Sienna laughed. "Excellent." "Give her a ride. Don't be rough with her," she said, leaving them to embrace another female. Malice was still watching her when she felt Sienna tweak her nipple piercing. She looked down to find the incubus lounging by her side, gazing up at her with kind silver eyes. "You're only young, aren't you?" He swung the weights hanging between her legs. "I moved out of the care centre a few months ago. What about you?" "I'm twenty-six." Sienna put his hand on her butt and encouraged her sit down. Malice sat back on her heels, her legs still slightly apart. Sensing her nervousness, Sienna caressed her thigh. "I only recently got my own place over in Haven II. It's only a couple of rooms, but I can stand up without hitting my head on the roof, so that's a vast improvement." Malice giggled. "Where did Sarazha find you?" He ran his tongue along her hip, his claws tracing patterns on her stomach. "At the bar. But a group of us from Darkfall XI came in two weeks ago and she spoke briefly to us then." "Ahhh. You were up there, weren't you?" He pointed to the exact spot her group had been. "You saw us?" Sienna brushed a hand all the way to the top of her inner thigh and tugged on one of her labia rings. "I don't get as much action as the others, so I have plenty of time to look around. Your group was hard to miss, sitting there having a picnic and looking lost for a good while. I was wondering if you were ever going to do anything or if you just came to watch. Was that you who was screaming?" Malice snorted a laugh. "No, that was Deliya." She smirked. "I'm the only one who can get her to scream like that." Sienna crawled on his elbows into the V Malice's legs made and licked her slit. She raised herself slightly and he rolled onto his back beneath her. He grabbed her ass and pulled her to sit on his face. His tongue darted in and out, swirling around her lips, sucking on her clit. Her pussy juice, and some of Sarazha's, oozed down the chains that rested on each side of his face. Despite the fact she was currently face fucking someone, a pretty blond incubus next to them offered her a tray of miniature desserts. "Oh, I hadn't even thought about supper. I guess I got distracted," Malice said. "The blue ones are the best," Sienna told her, momentarily taking his tongue from her cunt. "Thank you." Malice took a cake with blue icing and rocked forward. She shoved the cake into her pussy and hovered above Sienna's face again. Sienna chuckled. "Thanks." The blond incubus laughed. "The new succi's sweet and she has a sense of humour." Malice smiled at him while Sienna ate from her vagina. "I'm Talc." He raised a berry tart to her lips. "Malice," she replied, arching her back as Sienna fingered her through the cake. The slimy mush fell out of her in chunks, and he lapped at her labia. Talc used the opportunity to push the tart passed her lips. She chewed on the dessert, savouring the crumbling base and berries. Talc kissed her jaw, then the side of her mouth. When she swallowed he pounced on her lips, the two of them passionately making out while he caressed her breasts and jingled her nipple piercing. He swung a leg over Sienna and sat down on the demon's stomach. His cock was already stiff and dripping. Malice understood his suggestion and leaned forward to take his penis in her mouth. She bobbed on his length, deep throating his large cock. She used her long, pointed tongue to massage him and gently cupped his balls. He guided her head, forcing her faster. Saliva drooled out of her fat lips. Talc let out a moan, his cock twitched and shot a torrent of hot cum at the back of her mouth. There was too much to swallow and streams of it spilled down her chin. He lifted her head with one finger and licked her face clean, enjoying his salty taste. He reached behind his back and stroked Sienna's dick. "Was she going to fuck your ugly cock after you ate her out, Sienna?" "Hey! She can't have thought it was too ugly," Sienna said, wriggling out from under Malice. He had licked most of the cake from her hole by now. He slapped Talc's thigh and gave Malice questioning look. Malice sat beside him. "I would say erotic, more than ugly." Talc snorted and crawled off him. "Suit yourself. That thing's not coming anywhere near my ass." Sienna ignored the other incubus and gave Malice a kiss. Their tails found each other and spiralled around in a corkscrew. They pressed their bodies together, hands roaming over pink skin. Malice reached for his heavily pierced cock and ran her hands along the length. It was already fairly erect, but her administerings brought it to a harder state. It pulsed, veins bulging. The metal was cool against her skin. All the bars and balls would create a lot of stimulation. Though she guessed they could get abrasive after a while. After this and the dildo, she was going to be sore tomorrow. But it was a glorious thing and she wanted it inside her so bad. Sienna seemed really sweet and gentle too, so she had no qualms about having sex with him. To be honest, she'd probably still screw him even if he were a jerk. Sienna reached between Malice's legs and undid her labia rings. "So they don't accidentally catch on one of my barbells," he explained, seeing her confused expression. "Oh, that could be bad." "It happened once before. Lots of blood and screaming." "Fuck." "Yeah." He grabbed her legs and pulled so she fell onto her back, but Malice sat back up and gave his chest a shove. "No, I want to ride you," she said with a sly smile and walked her fingertips up his face. "You tell him," Talc said, taking a swig from a goblet. Sienna scooted backwards to the wall, propping himself against some pillows. Malice climbed onto his abdomen, running her hands up his chest. He tickled her slit with his tail, rubbing it back and forth and flicking the tip against her clit. By curving her back, she could reach his mouth and took to sucking on his bottom lip. Sienna shifted her so his penis rose in front of her, the piercings pressing against her labia. He rolled his hips so it slid between them through a thick trail of juices. Malice rubbed her crotch on the dick, sucking in a breath as the metal tickled her. Each ring and barbell created a luscious surface of bumps. She could feel every one as she glided over them. Sienna dipped a finger into Malice's vagina. She'd clearly already been penetrated tonight, so he didn't need to stretch her with his tail first. Even as he touched her she was getting wetter, so they definitely weren't short on lubrication. Sienna was sure she'd change her mind. Lots of succubus's did. But Malice eagerly rocked over his shaft, making blissful faces at the contact. Sienna wasn't sure he'd ever met someone so eager to fuck him. "Damn, you're amazing," he said into her mouth. Sienna wanted to spear her with his dick and pound her relentlessly, but he had to wait for Malice to lead. He didn't want to hurt or scare her, and he didn't want Sarazha's wrath. Malice was a cheeky, and rather lovely looking succubus, and Sienna wanted her to come back to him next time. It was pretty hit and miss for him. Most demons were turned off by his cock. Out of those who gave it a try, they either liked it or they didn't. Malice couldn't handle another moment without something in her. The apex of her thighs was hot with her arousal, her pulse throbbing through engorged tissue. Her vagina ached to be filled. She rose on her knees and took hold of Sienna's dick. Placing the head at the opening of her hole. She worked it inside her passage and slowly lowered herself. The piercings dragged along her slick walls, making her clamp down on his cock from the intense contact. "Ohhhhfffuck," she moaned sinking to the hilt. Her elbows buckled, but Sienna caught her arms to steady her. She arched her back, her pussy clenching around his cock. She could feel the bumps as her hips moved. His head pushed almost painfully against her A-spot, making her want to shift to scratch the itch. She rocked, letting out a moan at the friction. The texture was unlike anything she'd felt before. Exquisitely divine, it only fuelled her lust. The slightest movement made a piercing brush her flesh. She wriggled her hips, humping him in a smooth rhythm. Her hands on Sienna's shoulders she leaned down to kiss him. "I'm never getting off you." He grinned against her lips. "I find I'm liking you more and more." When Malice sat upright again, Sienna cupped her breasts, while another pair of hands roamed her belly. She twisted to find Talc staring at her with narrowed lavender eyes. He wore a devious expression. The incubus bit into a creamy sponge he'd taken from the tray of cakes beside him and offered her the rest. Still humping, she took it between her teeth and bent to kiss Sienna, sharing the dessert with him. Talc had another one waiting for her when she came up. She opened her mouth for him to smush it in, getting cream over her face in the process. She didn't mind. They were phenomenal and decadence was something demons knew well. Gluttony went hand in clawed hand in a place like this. Talc fed her a little purple mousse cake. Malice moaned. The scratching deep inside was bliss, yet at the same time, she craved the fast plunging of her hole. She rose till Sienna's dick nearly popped out, before sinking down him again. Sienna seized a handful of ass in each hand and helped her bounce. He met each one with a thrust, watching her breasts jiggle up and down, her nipple piercing flinging its decorations in the air. Pumping into her felt incredible, her pussy squeezing his cock, every one of his piercings stimulating it. There was a tickle at Malice's arsehole. Sienna's tail prodded her and when she made no move to protest, wormed inside. It writhed as it snaked further in, then began rhythmically pumping. Malice growled and slammed herself harder on his penis. Talc shoved another cake in her panting mouth, licking the cream from his hand. He had another one for Sienna too, but he was more interested in stuffing Malice with as many as he could. He watched her expression of ecstasy as she was rammed into in both holes. Talc slithered his tail over to Sienna's butt and drove it into the incubus's asshole. He grunted and twitched with the shock, but didn't take his eyes off Malice. Talc forced another three petit fours passed her lips. He stood and squatted so his dick was in line with her face. She took it eagerly between her lips and sucked him off among a mouth full of cake. "Do you want more?" he asked. Malice nodded. She could barely think straight through the triple penetration. The desserts were so tasty. She couldn't get enough and greedily devoured every one Talc presented to her. Taking his dick from her mouth, he'd squash another chocolate treat inside and ram his cock in after it. While it was the best tasting blowjob she'd ever given, Talc was getting overzealous. A chunk of cake went down her throat the wrong way. With his cock and a bunch of dessert in her mouth, Malice couldn't cough properly and started to choke. "Shit, Talc," Sienna said. "She's fucking choking." Talc pulled out of her and smacked her in the back. "Cough it up, Malice. Come on." She gagged for a moment, before spitting out the contents of her mouth and coughing till her eyes watered. Sienna sat up, hugging her close and beating her back. Malice spluttered and coughed over his shoulder, his rod still firmly implanted in her. "Boys! What part of don't be rough don't you understand?" Sarazha snapped as she rushed over. She gave Talc a light smack. Talc looked between her and Sienna. "I didn't know we were being gentle. She was fucking Sienna pretty hard. I thought..." "She was brave enough to come here a second time by herself, and you have to go and bloody well choke the poor girl!" Sarazha crouched beside Malice and stroked her hair. "Are you alright?" Malice leaned back, supported by Sienna's bent legs. "Too much cake in my air supply." "I'm sorry." Talc handed her a goblet and she sipped on the thick liquid. "Do you need sit down for a spell?" Sarazha asked. "Sienna, help her get off you." "No, I'm fine. I want to keep going." Malice ground herself on Sienna's shaft. Sarazha laughed. "Okay." The two of them resumed their fuck, Sienna ploughing into her as she impaled herself. The friction mounted inside her. She puffed out whimpering breaths. Sienna's pace changed, his entire body tightened and he gripped her arse hard. He groaned with his release, his cock spraying ropes of seed into Malice. She only needed a little more and frantically worked herself on him, she pulled on her clit piercing, contracted her vaginal muscles and sank his cock to the hilt. She threw her head back and gasped. An intense orgasm racked her body. Sienna kept moving to prolong her pleasure. A small jet of fluid burst from Malice as she shook. "Hey, she squirts," Talc said with amusement. "She didn't do that last time," Sarazha mused. "That's never happened before," Malice panted, slumped on Sienna's body. "But I've never had an orgasm that strong either." "So you're glad you tried my ugly cock?" Sienna asked. He really hoped the choking incident didn't frighten her off. He wanted to fuck her again. She looked up at him. "Hell, yes." He kissed her forehead and sat up, holding her close. His soft penis slid from her cunt and his tail from her ass. Trails of cum oozed from her open slit.