“Worship me. Humans are just the best at it. Much better than the imps I usually have to deal with.”
She glared at you icily, then pointed down to her feet.
“Start here. I want you to kiss every inch of them and thank me for giving you the honor while you do it.”
You were paralyzed with fear, but just for a moment. Obediently, you got down on your knees and started kissing her booted foot. Your lips met the heavy boot, and Succubus smiled.
“Thank you, uh…sorry, but what should I call you?”
You looked up into Succubus’s cruel eyes for just a moment, then turned your head back down to continue worshipping her like your life depended on it, since it probably did. She lifted up her foot as she thought, gesturing you towards her heel. She paused for a while, then came up with something she really liked.
“Oooh. I know one all the demons would hate. You can call me goddess. Now, that’s enough of my feet, it’s not like I can really feel you anyway. Make your way up here.”
She turned around, now gesturing towards her round ass.
“Yes Goddess,” you replied obediently. You snaked your way up, starting at her ankles. Her skin was so soft and wonderful, maybe serving the demon wouldn’t be so bad. That’s what you had to hope for at least.
“That’s a good boy, take your time now.” Succubus noted as your lips reached her thigh. Her soft, tight flesh really was wonderful; you didn’t think you would get tired of worshipping her. You settled in that area for a few minutes.
“You have the most wonderful thighs I’ve ever seen Goddess.”
The praise was genuine. She hummed with pleasure as your lips touched the inside of her thigh. You were going to be a wonderful servant for her. Of course, a little of her magic was threading into you to make you a little more pliable.
You lingered around your Goddess's thighs for a while, getting the feeling that that's where your attention was most needed at the moment. Finally, though, you felt you'd done enough and you were staring at the demon’s ass cheeks. They were round and milky-white, just barely covered by a small string of fabric. Succubus swayed side-to-side slightly, hypnotizing you with the rolling of her beautiful ass.
“Go on now, don’t be shy.”
Her tail wrapped around your neck and pulled you in. She giggled with glee as your face smacked against her behind, soft flesh rippling as your mouth and nose became buried in her skin. You didn’t hesitate now, putting multiple smooches in the tiny area your position would allow.
“This is the best day of my life, Goddess.”
Succubus smiled, wondering if you’d ever stop feeling that way. Maybe in a few days, when things weren’t so novel? In a few weeks, when you realized your life was hers? Or maybe in a hundred years when you found out you’d stopped aging and would be serving her until she got rid of you? It made her lick her lips in delight.
What happens next?
1) She decides to investigate your house. Her tail is still wrapping you firmly into her ass as she walks around. Your face is mostly buried in her cheeks, but occasionally she frees you enough so that you can explain something to her.
2) She decides to give you a reward for being such a good boy.
3) She decides that you need to learn that serving her isn’t going to be all sunshine and roses. She devises something you won’t like.
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