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The Devil's Pact, the Hell Chronicles

Copyright© 2015 by mypenname3000

Chapter 8: Seduction

Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 8: Seduction - Death is not the end. In the pits of Hell, those that have died scramble for power int he wake of Lucifer's defeat.

Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   Fa/Fa   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Consensual   NonConsensual   Reluctant   Rape   Magic   Slavery   Lesbian   BiSexual   Heterosexual   TransGender   Hermaphrodite   Paranormal   Incest   Mother   Sister   Father   Daughter   BDSM   DomSub   MaleDom   FemaleDom   Spanking   Rough   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Orgy   Harem   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Masturbation   Sex Toys   Water Sports   Exhibitionism   Voyeurism   Double Penetration   Violence  

Thanks to b0b for beta reading this!

Lamia – The Abyss

"I wish to parley with your Lord," I purred, staring at the women and the charred, skeletal demons that had us surrounded.

"Let me tear them apart," growled my sister Cora.

My sister was a brute. A manticore. She towered over me, her body a mass of muscles. I touched her arm and whispered, "Force is not the answer. We are outnumbered. And we need allies if we are to find our Mothers."

I forced out a bit of my powers, soothing Cora's rage. I was a lamia, twisting someone's desires to my will was as easy for me as breathing. Around us, other daughters of Lilith and those human followers of Mother were ready to fight. We had gathered many, but more had to be lost in Hell.

"Who are you?" a beautiful woman with strawberry-blonde hair asked, stepping forward from the enemy army. She had adorned herself in armor, a rifle gripped in her hand. Whichever demon they served had not twisted these women into whores or monsters.

It was a hopeful sign.

The skeletal demons were far older, leftovers of Molech. His power was broken by Mark, and his poor, twisted sacrifices had been claimed by someone new.

"I am Lamia, Daughter of Lilith," I purred, brushing back my purple hair off my shoulders and fixing this woman a seductive gaze. "We are merely trying to find our Mother and sisters in this new chaos. We mean you and your Lord no harm. And who are you, noble mistress?"

"I am Lady Kayleah, concubine to Lord-Mayor Bray Colton," the woman answered. "You and your kind do not serve the tyrant Brandon?"

"Never," I answered, my voice twisting in disgust. "Why would I serve that worm?"

"He controls Lucifer's territory," Kayleah answered. "The Morningstar is rumored to have died and been cast back into Hell."

Mark Glassner had triumphed once again. If he defeated Lucifer, I doubted any power in the Mortal world could contend with him. I would dearly love to hold his soul and degrade him and his whore. He killed Mother and all my sisters.

"Take Cora and myself to see your Lord-Mayor so we may treat with him. We do not want to be associated with a rapist like Brandon."

Kayleah nodded her head and motioned her hands. The skeletal demons slinked forward, their charred bones rattling as they walked. They surrounded Cora and I, their clawed fingers twitching like they wanted to tear into our flesh.

"We will return shortly, Mona," I smiled to the redhead human, silver piercings dotting her nose. She had been one of the Coven, the first women that had served Lilith. She could be trusted. "Keep the daughters in line."

"I will, Lamia," she nodded, glancing at the daughters. She wasn't intimidated by the monstrous creatures.

The skeletons escorted us to Kayleah, who then marched with us. "You are those Brandon sacrificed to Molech, yes? Bray Colton was the mayor of Tacoma."

Kayleah nodded her head. "When Molech died, Bray and his wife Yoon held us together. Now we have conquered Molech's territory."

As we marched, we passed more skeletal demons and bands of men and women in armor. "Your Lord is in the field with his forces."

"We're preparing to attack Brandon," Kayleah answered. "The bastard will pay for what he did to us."

Lamia's heart ached for the woman's pain. Molech raped the women sacrificed to him, their bodies slowly roasted by his heat. I reached out with my power, taking away some of her sadness and replacing it with joy in her new life.

Cora glowered beside me, her clawed fingers tensed.

"Relax, sister," I whispered. "I will forge an alliance, and then we shall find our mothers." I hoped Chantelle had not died, but she had been captured or killed by Mark during the disastrous assassination attempt. And there was no doubt Lilith was dead. Mark never would have allowed her to live. Cora died just outside Mother's safe room, slain by the bastard.

We were led to a collection of tents on a grassy field. The burned, blasted land of this part of Hell abruptly ended on green grass. This area of Hell was shaped by Bray. He used the power of all the souls chained to him to create his pleasant spot.

More women lounged here. We were in his inner sanctum. He was a man, and even he couldn't resist forming a harem. They all eyed us with suspicion. Bray had earned these women's loyalty. He didn't enslave them.

Mother might hate me for forging an alliance with a man, but this one did not enslave women. And men were not nearly as bad as Mother liked to believe. Maybe it was just my appetites—I existed to bewitch men and control them—but I found their strong bodies held an eroticism that a woman lacked.

We were led to the largest tent. Kayleah thrust aside the opening and the skeletal demons parted to let Cora and I enter. It was dimly lit inside. A pair of thrones sat in the center, Bray Colton and a woman, presumably Yoon Colton, sat beside him. At one time, Lilith had considered using me to expand her influence to Tacoma and dominate the man. That was before Brandon's disastrous rule catapulted Mark into his dominance.

"Lord and Lady Mayor," I breathed, pushing out my lusts into the two figures as I curtsied. It was a little awkward while naked, but both figures' eyes followed the bounce and sway of my perfect breasts. "I am humbled by your presence."

Kayleah moved to the pair, giving each a kiss before whispering in their ear. Her armor melted away, and she knelt on the floor between them, naked and unashamed. Yoon's hand casually reached out and stroked Kayleah's hair.

Bray and his wife were equals. Excellent.

"Our beloved Kayleah claims you wish an alliance," Yoon purred.

"My sisters and our human mothers merely wish to be reunited with our family and our divine Mother, the Goddess Lilith," I answered, pushing out more of my lust. "We wish to secure allies to help us in our task and, once we have attained our strength, to help defend us against the brutalities of Hell. Such as Brandon."

"Brandon," Bray growled. "That monster deserves to suffer for eternity, not ruling Dis."

"I could not agree more," I smiled. "That is why you need allies. I speak for the followers of Lilith. I am the daughter of High Priestess Chantelle and our great Goddess Lilith. I am Lilith's most favored daughter." My powers flowed out of me, pushing against the pair, inflaming their lust. "I wish to find a common ground for an alliance. But perhaps this isn't the right location for such delicate negations."

"What are you saying?" Bray asked, his erection tenting the front of his regal clothing while his wife squirmed in her seat.

"Something more private. Intimate."

Kayleah frowned at me. "Master, I think—"

"Hush," Yoon purred. "I think an alliance is a wonderful idea."

I nodded my head.

"But there would have to be terms," Yoon continued. "A pact of mutual defense and support."

"Of course," I agreed. "If either of our domains is threatened, the other would come to the aid."

"And in such a case, my Lord husband and I would be the dominant partners of the alliance."

I licked my lips, letting my hands run down my body. "Perhaps that is something we should discuss in private."

"Yes," Bray nodded.

His wife arched her eyebrow. "Very well."

The pair rose and I knew I had them in my hand. "Wait for me."

"Whore," growled Cora.

"That's how Mother made me," I giggled, striding forward to join the Mayor and his wife, walking further into the tent.

We passed through a gauzy strip into a bedroom, a large, low mattress sprawled across the floor. It was big enough to hold ten or so people. More pillows were scattered around the room. The Mayor wanted to enjoy his harem all at once.

I could smell the lust permeating the room. I shuddered at the intoxicating scent. It was almost as wonderful as Mother.

Yoon and Bray's clothing melted away. He was a muscular man, his face handsome and his cock thick. I licked my lips as he seized me, pulling me down to the bed. Yoon was petite, her skin a creamy olive, her nipples dark and hard. She pressed against my back, nibbling on my ear as Bray's strong hands squeezed my breasts.

"Lilith has to be the leading partner in any alliance," I moaned as Bray's lips sucked one of my hard nipples into my mouth. I sent out my power, twisting their minds to obey me.

"I don't think so, succubus," moaned Yoon, her tongue nibbling on my ear. "Your Lilith was defeated by Mark. We know what his sword does. She is no longer powerful. But we are. We are the new gods of Hell."

I moaned, her fingers reaching around to push towards my pussy. "Lilith will rise again," I panted. "Our Mother is the oldest Human woman. She will be a power again once we find her. You will submit to this."

Bray laughed, rising up and seizing my purple hair. "You are mistaken," he laughed.

He pulled my hair, dragging my mouth to his cock. I opened up, swallowing his shaft. He groaned as I swirled my tongue about his girth. His lust pulsed through him, and I used it, pressing on his mind, twisting him to my desires.

But it wasn't working.

His hands tightened on my hair, forcing my mouth up and down on his cock. I panicked for a moment. My powers always worked on men. I should have him wrapped around my pinkie. He shouldn't be able to resist me. Not when I sucked on his cock.

Yoon's hands stroked my ass, spreading my cheeks open. Her mouth dipped in, licking up my dripping pussy to my asshole. I shuddered as she swirled her tongue about my puckered hole. She wiggled her tongue into my asshole, pleasure racing to my pussy.

The lust battered into my mind. Her slim fingers slipped into my juicy hole. I clenched about her probing fingers, struggling to regain control of my lust. They should be losing their minds to my lust, not the other way around.

But her fingers were amazing. I shuddered as my orgasm swelled. I sucked harder on Bray's cock, my tongue swirling as his strong hands fucked my mouth up and down on his cock. His salty precum flooded my mouth, the delightful flavor compelling me to suck him harder.

I wanted to taste his cum.

"That's it," Bray growled. "Submit to us, little succubus."

No. I do not submit. I make men submit to me. I tried to focus my thoughts, but the lust burned through me. Yoon's tongue wiggled deeper into my asshole, sending shuddering electricity to my pussy. Her fingers curled and found my G-spot.

My orgasm threatened to overwhelm me.

I had to maintain myself. I couldn't lose control.

I threw all my power into Bray's mind. His cock throbbed in my mouth. He was about to cum. When he did, I would dominate him. He grunted, his hands tightening in my hair. I pushed on his will as his cock erupted.

Thick, salty cum flooded my mouth. His mind was lost the bliss of his orgasm. I shoved my will hard, using the power of his climax to aide me. And I slammed into his iron will.

He didn't bend. He didn't submit.

Yoon's fingers and tongue sent me over the edge.

I gasped and spasmed as my orgasm erupted through me. I swallowed Bray's cum, load after load, as I moaned my bliss. His hand tightened about me, sliding down to grasp my neck. He ripped me off his cock, staring me into the eye. His hand squeezed, a collar about my throat.

"We will be the dominant partner in the alliance," the Mayor growled.

"Yes," I moaned.

Yoon lifted up her face. Her hands cupped my chin, her fingers smearing pussy juices across my face, and stared me in the eyes. "We shall seal our alliance by marriage," she purred. "You shall join us as our wife, ruling at our side. We will be bound to Lilith by ties stronger than words."

I couldn't agree to that. I would be parted from Mother forever.

And yet, I wanted to submit. I wanted to obey this pair.

"Agreed!" I gasped and felt Bray's will seal around my neck like a leash. I was chained to him, parted from Mother.

But I could still aide Lilith. I was their wife. Power flooded me, pooling between the three of us. All the souls they controlled washed through me. I would guide my spouses to aide my Mother. I shuddered, my eyes widening, lust burning hot through me. Bray pulled me down. I didn't fight him.

I submitted to my new husband.

Our lips met in a three way kiss. Yoon's mouth was sour with my ass. Our tongues licked and sucked. Yoon's hand reached between my legs, grasping our husband's cock. She brought it to the entrance of my pussy.

I pushed back, groaning as his thick girth filled me. It was as wonderful as being fucked by mother.

"My husband!" I gasped, writhing my body. I rose, my breasts jiggling as I straddled him. His strong hands roamed my body. "Our alliance shall change Hell!"

"Yes," Yoon moaned, straddling her husband's face. "Together, we shall defeat Brandon."

I rode our husband with hard, fast strokes. Yoon leaned over, her lips nibbling at my breasts. I shuddered and moaned, stroking her hair. My pussy clung to the thick shaft, my nerves burning with pleasure. Yoon's hands explored my body as she nibbled and sucked at my nipples.

"So wonderful," I growled. "You have so much power. It's intoxicating!"

My eyes fluttered as I rode Bray. Yoon's lips kissed up my neck to my ear. "You delightful succubus. You shall bewitch our enemies. You shall enslave new allies to our cause."

"Yes," I gasped, my breasts rubbing against hers as I bucked and bounced.

Bray's strong hands squeezed at my thighs, his cock throbbing inside me. The lust built between the three of us. Our emotions merged together. Yoon moaned into my ear, her lips hot as she sucked and nibbled. I wrapped my arms around her body, holding her tight, as my orgasm screamed through me.

I gasped and shuddered, my pussy writhing about Bray's cock. "Cum in me, husband! Cement our alliance and marriage! Make me your wife fully!"

"Yes, dear," Yoon purred. "Cum in our new wife."

Yoon shuddered in my arms, her voice purring in my ear as she climaxed. Bray drank down her juices with noisy slurps. His hips thrust up, his cock burying deep into my pussy. I bounced atop of him, another orgasm building inside me.

And then his cock erupted.

Cum burst into me in a hot flood. I shuddered and swayed atop him. I clung to Yoon as my climax burned hot through me. And then we collapsed onto the bed in a sweaty pile. Both of them clung to me.

A weird feeling stirred in my heart.

Was that affection for the pair? Maybe. I had eternity to explore any feelings for these people.

But I had to tell Lilith's followers of the alliance.

They all accepted it. Except for Cora.

"You debased yourself, sister," she snarled when we returned to Mona and our sisters. "You lay with a man."

"I secured our future," I told her with haughty imperialism. "We needed allies. We needed a place to shelter while we find Mother."

"You no longer serve Mother," Cora snapped.

"Our alliance came with a cost. I paid it. But I still love Mother. I will still be your ally, Sister."

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