Becoming the Witch’s Familiar

Sara was enraptured by this woman.

She had never encountered someone this ferocious, this intentional, this… feral.

Her pussy was a fountain after days of neglect. And the woman pleasuring her could feel it.

“I love your big…” Bila-jihns paused, trying to find the right word. It seemed she was beginning to lose her sophistication and traded it in for a more primal energy.

“Tits.” Sara added, feeling the elven woman massage her massive mammaries through her ball gown. Her technique was a bit loose, possibly outside of her comfort zone of petite elf women, but the enthusiasm was appreciated.

Pulling down the neckline of the yellow dress, the succubus’s huge breasts spilled outside of the fabric. Bila, the animal that she was, immediately placed her mouth on the dark nipple, teasing it with her short tongue. “Tits…” She repeated, reveling in the bountiful breast meat she could play with.

Sara, not wanting to be left out, grabbed the elf’s firm ass. It felt warm, the blood flowing as her partner grew more and more excited. Stroking it gently as she felt the other woman suckle on her tit, Bila moaned as she felt the succubus’s long nails lightly tease the skin under the dress.

The two groaned in pleasure in the house foyer, celebrating eachother’s womanhood.

“Let’s…” Sara was almost out of breath, the elf’s technique was rapidly improving, “Let’s take this upstairs. I want to see your bedroom…”

Without a word, Bila picked up her catch for the night and whisked her away upstairs.

For the first time in both of her lives, Succubus Sarakiel felt powerless.

- - - -

The room was simple. Spartan, even.

With only a simple bed, chest and chair to look out of the currently draped window, it looked to be a place made to sleep in and leave once the sun began to rise.

Dropping her on the hard mattress, Bila stood back from the woman she brought to her bed and took off her relatively simple dress.

Her chest was indeed small, but was well defined. The light tone of her exposed body nearly shimmered in what little light crept in from the window, her nipples were almost a silver color. Nearly matching her short hair, they framed a face that confidently asked her guest to mimic the gesture.

Sara did as she was wordlessly asked, able to remove the bodice, but her tailors did too good of a job on the corset. Standing and turning, she presented her back to the senator, looking for assistance in getting the biggest obstruction in joining in on the fun.

Bila’s small hands started on the succubus’s thighs, worked up to her waist, danced over her belly button and each had more than enough of her breasts before finally working their way over her shoulders and onto her back.

With a simple pull of a string, Sara could feel the tension relieve off of her mimicked body.

“Turn around.” Bila commanded.

Doing so, she felt the skirt of the dress get pulled down, free from anything holding it up.

“I see you are not wearing anything under?”

Before she knew it, Sara was pushed onto her back, the mattress catching her. Feeling her legs be lifted up, she knew what the elven senator was after.

“Stay still.” She commanded.

Sara could only nod as the smaller woman stroked her thighs, her well-trimmed nails lightly scratching up on the insides until they reached her knees. Then, she began to slowly open the darker woman up, revealing her dripping womanhood.

Her pussy quivered at the display, the cold night air caressing her aroused clit, after being in that warm ball gown all night.

Bila slid her hands down into the other woman’s crotch, a hungry look in her sharp eyes ready to claim the prize she wanted ever since helped the foreigner up the stairs.

“Tell me…” Her soft breath tickling the glamoured succubus’s lower lips, “Does our wizard friend do this?”

Sara froze.

Her eyes rolled back as the woman placed her thin lips on Sara’s clit. Lightly teasing the erect bean with her exotic tongue, the succubus was powerless as she felt her body seize in ecstasy.

“Already…?” The elf woman teased, “Does he not treat you like this…?”

“N-no…!” Was all she could muster. She knew she had to play the part of The Eternal’s girlfriend, but part of her almost wished it was true then.

A look of challenge crossed Bila’s face, something Sara barely caught with her half-closed eyes looking down past her spread breasts and legs.

“Well, why do you not be mine, then?”

Another kiss on the clit, this time her tongue flicked past it and traveled lower… Deeper…

The muscle was shorter than any other human’s, but it was far more flexible. Bila worked her way around the walls, drinking in the juices that flowed freely from the other woman’s cunt. From how she zeroed in on another spot, the senator must have had done this countless times before.

Sara was powerless against the smaller woman. For the first time across both lives, since becoming a man who slaughtered nations to a monster whose body was made to drain men of their sexual fluids, she felt like she had no control.

“Y-yes…!” It was all she could do while being made into putty with the foreign senator’s hands. “Make me-! Make me yours, please!”

The elven woman knew what made her tick. She explored areas Sara had not, showing her a new dimension to this body.

This woman’s body.

Grasping the back of the elf’s head and pulling on her short, silvery hair, the succubus came once more, this time lightly spraying her partner in the face.

Sitting up, Bila wiped her brow. A mixture of sweat and pussy juice shown in the light alongside her still confident grin. She wanted more.

“Make you mine?” She questioned, pushing Sara further up the mattress, nearly causing her to fall off. “Are you not already?”

Still riding the high of the orgasm, Sara averted her gaze coyly, “N-no! I’m…”

She trailed off as Bila pulled away, standing up once more.

Swapping over to see in the dark better, her main body caught something that she failed to recognize earlier. The elven senator slid off a thin pair of panties, heavily with moisture of their own, revealing a just as hungry vag. Her lips hung slightly open, a thin stream of steam emerging, hairless as her current partner’s.

“Have you done this?” Bila remained standing, gently massaging herself.

Sara sat up to see with her mimicked eyes, “Not with another woman, no…”

The senator smiled, “Good.”

“Before we do that…” Bila stepped out of the room, still in the buff. It took a minute, but she returned with something in her hand: an eight inch reinforced crystal rod with rounded edges. It was smooth, and reflected the dirty look in Bila’s eyes.

The more inexperienced woman looked at the phallic rod with a mixture of concern and excitement.

Hearing the audible gulp from her partner, the senator’s fierce look softened a little, “We don’t have to-”

“No.” Sara interjected, “I’m ready for it.”

All the empathy left Bila’s face, replacing it with her typical aroused confidence.

Without a word, she joined Sara on the small bed, laying directly below. Her legs crossed the monster’s, their limbs forming a lively knot. “I’ll take lead…” Bila whispered.

Scooting closer to the larger woman, Bila inserted herself between her legs, their dripping cunts a mere inch from one another’s. “Ready?”

Sara solemnly nodded, curious and excited to see where this took her.

Without a moment’s delay, both of their lower lips collided. A slight moan escaped from Sara’s lips. Instinctively, she scrambled for something to grab, finding Bila’s firm ass.

Drawing her closer, the senator’s sensual moans joined in the harmony. Her lower half was dry, most likely due to her elven anatomy, but the succubus’s salivations were more than enough for the both of them.

“Not bad…!” Bila grunted. Not tearing away from the kiss their vaginas were having, she propped herself up on one knee, bringing some of her weight on the larger woman.

Sara felt as if she uncovered a secret of the universe a man would never understand. The feeling of clit rubbing clit, each sharing their sensitivity with one another in mutual pleasure was something words could never describe. Her partner was experienced and hungry enough to take them both to the height of feminine ecstasy. She could feel her thoughts fade away once more, her body being ravaged by such masterful technique.

Grunting slightly from both exertion and joy, Bila rode her night’s catch, reveling in the foreign woman’s moisture, something elven women could never have. The slick lips rubbing hers made it easier to push past them and let the folds inside rub each other.

“More…! More!” Sara almost felt like she was going to cry.

Taking her partner into consideration, Bila brought herself more intimately down and began to suck on the succubus’s tits once more, reveling in the potentially once in a lifetime experience.

The muscles around Sara’s crotch clenched tighter, desperately looking to rub against Bila’s leg, her vagina, her clit.

Biting on the nipple and pulling up, the senator felt her partner tighten up, something that began to push herself over the edge as well. Muttering something in elvish, she felt a rush from within as she pressed her clit against Sara’s.

“Oooohhh!!” Sara bellowed, her pussy spitting once more, this time onto the elf’s, causing her to climax as well.

Biting her lip, Bila grinded herself against the succubus, each circle renewing the orgasm they both were riding high on.

Collapsing onto the bed, the elf’s eyes rolled to the back of her head, heavily panting and sweating.

“Holy shit…” Sara groaned, finally finding her breath once more. Her pussy felt numb. She always assumed that tribbing felt nice, but that was far more than she expected.

But she wanted more.

Looking at the rod brought into the room, her main mouth salivated. She was hungry for what she was made to do, even artificially. Getting up, she heard a loud snapping sound.

A burning sensation stung against her right cheek. Turning around, she met the confident gaze of her elven bedmate.

Returning the confident smirk, Sara grabbed the polished baton and ran back, giggling wildly. The ever-dwindling part of her cringed imagining how she looked if she acted like that while back as Samuel, but the monster’s instincts pushed that intrusive thought aside.

“Oh?” Bila chimed, taking the rod placing the tip at her still wet entrance, “Have you been waiting for this?”

Sara mimicked the elf, nodding enthusiastically.

Sliding it in, the rod was just slightly thicker than any dick she has had before. It was less bumpy, uniform down the shaft as she felt the other end being taken in by her partner.

Bila groaned as she only took in around two inches.

It did not take long until Sara’s clit was touching the senator’s. Taking up most of the dildo they shared, the succubus was living in the best of both worlds: her erect button rubbing another woman’s and being filled inside, her walls enjoying being stretched once again.

The light sounds of crystal being scraped could be heard between both of their moans, something the succubus tried her best to hide.

“You are…” Bila panted, growing more aggressive, “Taking mine!”

Sara stopped to look down between both of their legs. Only an inch poked out of her hole, causing blush to light up her face. “Sorry…”

She loosened up, letting more of the rod out, covered in her succubus saliva.

Taking her share in, Bila groaned. Slick from the fluids, it slid far easier inside her. What began as a tentative ride on the dildo, became a more fervent thrusting.

Her partner’s almost animalistic grunts nearly took Sara out of her own pleasure.

Bila’s clit rubbed against the succubus’s once more, this time desperate for the ecstasy they tasted already. “You like this?” The elf grunted, sweat now glimmering on her light lithe body.

Sara could barely breathe, each thrust from her partner bringing the baton to life inside her. “Ye-Yes!”

A devilish thought crossed her mind, “But…” She felt Bila tightening up on the rod,”I’d like it… I’d like it so much more if it was real…”

The senator drew close once again, this time held back by the rod that connected them both, “You would like that, huh?” Her emerald eyes glimmered with schemes, something Sara felt drive her over the edge yet again. “You want that?”

Picking up speed, the smooth crystal plugging in and out of her, Sara could only nod, feeling each thrust in the back of her throat. She was already in orgasm, but the toy threatened to take her beyond even that.

“Well, I… I can-!” Bila stopped mid-sentence, pulled the rod out and caused her back to bridge up dramatically. She screamed as her body became tight before finally flopping down on the bed, seemingly unconscious.

Sara’s pussy spit over the smooth crystal, drenching it once more in her love. Now with it all to herself, she shoved it in as far as it could go, feeling it nearly choke her. With only a few thrusts that deep, it was her turn to scream and clench up.

Despite sleeping in a soaked bed, it was the best night of sleep Sara ever had.

- - - -

Sara awoke to some slight shuffling around the room.

Looking up, a familiar elf was already dressed. Checking the window, the sun had yet to rise, meaning it was the day of the hearing.

“Sorry,” Bila’s voice sounded deeper, despite appearing the same, “I did not want to wake you, dear.”

Sara sat up, her pussy was sore from all the rubbing the night prior, “Bila?” She asked, “Is that you?”

The senator turned, dressed in a black version of what The Eternal wore the night prior. “Yes, I am Bila-jihns.” Despite the slightly different tone, she appeared mostly the same. Similar height, similar silver hair, similar light tone.

“Why do you sound different then?” Sara asked innocently. She remembered how her target was able to shapeshift, but was curious as to why she still looked the same.

Bila sat on the bed next to her naked sex partner, “I am…” She paused, trying to find the right words, “I can change how I look. It is a thing I like.”

“So why do you look the sa-”

The elf placed her finger on the succubus’s lips. Leaning over her body to do so, she decided to commit even further.

Her hands found their way into Sara’s long messy white hair, pulling ever so slightly as her thin lips danced in the moisture of his partner’s. After a minute of kissing, she forcefully pulled herself away, “You are something, my dear Ashkiel…”

Standing up, she brushed her cloak, “I will be back later. I want to give you fun…”

Without a word, the senator left the room, leaving Sara naked and alone on the bed. She could not help but smile.

She had felt Bila-jihn’s boner.

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World notes: Alzahett

Nearly as far north as the continent of Svetania, Alzahett is a northern continent and is often considered to be the ancestral home of the dwarves, of which there is a numerous population to the north of the continent.

Known as "The Land of Extremes", each weather pattern on Alzahett is said to be at least as three times as impactful as one would find anywhere else in the world. This is due, in part, to an unusual amount of water mana located in the atmosphere above, amplifying any storms or freezes that afflict the country. Those with religious affiliation claim it is a curse tied to the death of the Goddess Alzahett (which the continent has been named after) who has been said to have been slain by the First Emperor of the previous Sopra empire with the same massive blade, the Sunsword, located in the capitol square of the same name.

Far larger within the continent, megafauna, creatures of large size who have adapted to the extreme conditions, dot the various deciduous forests and immense mountain peaks scattered around the large continent. Such creatures are considered largely the reason the tallmen arrived after the ascension of the Archaics, due to their large amount of fur and meat.