The Contract Renewed Ch. 07

It was a warm and sunny day back home, though that never stopped Salem from wearing all black. In a Bathory hoodie and black jeans with her messenger bag slung on her shoulder, she hummed a simple tune as she headed down the shaded walkway. Passing by various store fronts, she walked by a bearded guy hanging around outside the entrance of a comic store. Evidently some employee on break, he was leaning against the brick wall with his phone in one hand and an energy drink can in the other.

She didn't pay him much mind and was about to simply walk by him, when she happened to glance at his big chest and noticed a nametag saying "Blake." It took her a moment to process it, but after taking a few more steps, she stopped.

"Wait a minute." She thought. "Didn't Meg mention something about Liz dating a guy named Blake?" Out of curiosity, she turned around and walked back up to him. "Hey, can I ask a question? Sorry if it seems weird."

He looked up from his phone with a rather weary expression. "I'm on break, but sure."

"Oh, it's not work related. It's just, I noticed your nametag and was wondering: you don't happen to be dating a girl named Liz, do you?"

"Liz?" His weary expression faded and he quickly shifted to a more casual tone. "Yeah, she's my girlfriend. You know her?"

"Well, friend of a friend I guess. I've been seeing this girl Meg, you probably heard of her."

"Oh! So you must be that girl she was with." He put his phone in his pocket. "Don't think I ever caught your name."

"It's Salem. But yeah, uh..." she looked around. Fortunately it was in the middle of a weekday so there weren't many people around. "It's a good thing I bumped into you, because I was thinking it'd be worth talking about our... shared experiences."

"Shared experiences?" He tilted his head to the side.

"Yeah. Y'know." She leaned towards him and whispered. "We're both in contracts with demons in an RPG?"

The lightbulb finally went off. "Yeah, the demon question. In Dungeons and Dragons. Uhm... was there something you wanted to discuss there?"

She looked around again before getting closer. "I have a problem. It's a good problem, but still a problem." She said, now in a hushed voice.

"I'm all ears...?" He whispered back, not knowing what to make of this.

"I'm being drained. I enjoyed it at first but it's getting to me, our sessions are too long and too frequent. I'm always either being ridden, or she's pegging me, or it's something else. Don't even get me started on the weekends, we fucked for hours last Saturday. And then later that night, she started getting handsy when we were cuddling and before I knew it she was on me again. I don't know how much more of this my body can take."

"... you know you can just say 'no' right?"

"That's just it: I don't want to say no, because it feels so good. You're dating a succubus too, you know how it is."

He nodded sagely. "Yes, demonic pussy is addicting." As if proving her point, he got to thinking about Liz again and his mind started to drift. That only lasted a brief few seconds before he shook himself out of it. "Okay, listen. I've had this same problem. We went on vacation last week and she completely drained me. I'm still feeling tired after that, actually." He yawned, then smacked his lips. "What was I saying? Oh yeah, I don't know what Meg's situation is, but in Liz's case, I'll admit she often leaves me exhausted but I feel like I've been building up better stamina. I have a feeling it'll be the same for you, so I guess you could just hold out and enjoy it? Assuming you still don't want to say no, of course. It's good to just ask for breaks, but admittedly those can backfire." He cleared his throat, recalling that time he passed out on her.

She furrowed her eyebrows. "It is a difficult situation, isn't it? But then, I guess frequent sex with your hot demon girlfriend seems a strange thing to complain about." After reflecting for a moment, her eyes got big and she snapped her fingers. "I know, I'll just be more assertive! If I'm able to turn the tables on her and go at my own pace, then maybe I won't be left so exhausted!"

"Uhm... I'm not sure if that's a good idea. I tried going against Liz and it didn't end well for me."

"This isn't Liz though, this is Meg, she's different! Thanks for the talk, I'll let you know how this goes!"

After exchanging numbers with him, Salem pranced off. She skipped several stores down before disappearing into a café.

Putting a hand on his hip, Blake just sighed and started stroking his beard. "That girl is in for a rude awakening."

Later that day, Salem met up with Meg at their usual bus stop. Meg had a rather tired expression as she stepped out, a weariness that seemingly disappeared when she saw her girlfriend waiting for her.

"And who is this beautiful woman waiting for me?" She asked, kissing her on the cheek.

"Stop being cheesy..." she giggled, holding her on the shoulders

"No cheese, you're just pretty. Accept it." She draped her arm around her shoulder and started walking down the street. "How was your day?"

"It was good. I bumped into Blake earlier today and chatted with him. Turns out he works pretty close to my regular café."

"Ah, good. I haven't spoken with him much myself, but Lizzy fucking loves the guy and that's a solid peer review as far as I'm concerned."

"Yeah, well, we had a nice conversation. Plenty of mutual experiences between us. It sounds like that vacation of theirs really took a lot out of him."

Meg snickered. "I bet! I can sense the magical energy in other demons, and Lizzy had an overwhelmingly powerful aura when she got back from their trip. For a second I thought Beelzebub was visiting again. Frankly I'm just glad to hear he's still alive."

"Yeah, about that..." she looked to Meg "you're never gonna go overboard and completely drain my life force, right?"

"No, I know the human limits. Besides," she poked Salem on the cheek "I like to leave at least a little bit in the tank. Never know when I might feel peckish and need a snack."

"I see..."

They headed over to Salem's apartment that time just as a change of pace. Her apartment was considerably less tidy than Meg's, and more heavily decorated with a variety of movie posters, antique trinkets, and framed photographs of seemingly random historical figures (though Meg noticed most of the pictures were of women). Once they arrived, they wasted little time before they started going at it again. Inviting her into her shower, Salem quickly took off her clothes before stripping her demonic master down.

They stepped into a shower together, and started kissing each other while their naked bodies pushed together like puzzle pieces. They only made out for a few minutes before Salem brought her head down, and started sucking on the demon's nipples like a hungry baby. With one hand holding her breast as she sucked it, she slid her free hand down her torso until she reached her crotch. Her hands slipped between her legs, and then she started rubbing her pussy. This made her jump and let out a soft little grunt, apparently not expecting her to get greedy like that. Feeling how wet she already was, she started fingering her. Her pointer and index kept thrusting in and out of her, while her thumb rubbed against her clit.

"When did you get so assertive?" Azorig asked, holding her head and occasionally shuttering.

"Do you like it, master?" She asked, looking up as she squeezed her tit.

"Still calling me master while you touch me like that..." she let out a soft laugh, her voice almost shaky "just shut up and keep going."

"Yes, master." She kissed her on the boob, before bringing herself down and kissing her on the tummy. Finally, she planted her lips on her pussy and started sucking on her clit.

Azorig had to stifle her voice, covering her mouth and her tail going stiff from the surprising surge of pleasure. To make things even better, she started fingering her again while her mouth lingered on her clit. Her only regret was doing it in the shower, as not having her glasses made it more difficult to see. It was a shame that her magical abilities didn't extend to healing her eyesight.

"You're so sensitive, master." She observed. "So cute."

"I said to shut up." She said.

"No, really. For a demon, it doesn't take much for me to make you cum. In fact, I think you're getting close now." Planting her lips against her vulva, she stuck her tongue out as far as she could and started twirling it around inside her. Her fingers kept rubbing against the sensitive nub, and she felt the demon's clawed hands tightly gripping her head. The pain of her sharp nails intermixed with the wonderful hushed moans coming out of her mouth. It wasn't long before she came, juices spurting out of her and intermixing with the running water. Hanging her head down and feeling her head between her legs, Azorig let out a moan.

Salem got out from between her legs and rose to full height. "Now, I think I'll have some fun too." She giggled like a schoolgirl, before getting behind Azorig and giving her a gentle push. The demon bended over and braced her hands against the wall, before looking back at her.

"You want to fuck me now, huh?"

"Mm hmm!" She smiled, slapping her hard cock against her ass. "Do you not want me to?"

"No... put it in..."

She spread her cheeks out, then pressed the tip against the opening of her pussy. She then thrust forward, pushing it in until all seven inches of her thick cock had disappeared inside. Yet again, Azorig was unable to contain her voice. Her pussy was still feeling sensitive from the climax, and her girlfriend had just pushed it all in in one thrust.

"Your moaning is really cute, master!" She said, smiling radiantly as she started thrusting against her. Knowing that she could get such reactions out of a succubus made her feel rather confident in herself, especially since she was just an ordinary girl at the end of the day. "Your pussy feels really good, too."

"This dog would be better off if she would quit yapping..." as cute as her voice was, hearing Salem tease her like that was starting to get on her nerves.

She did a surprisingly accurate mimic of a dog bark, before starting to fuck even more roughly. She leaned over and started grabbing her boobs. Her hands sinking into them while her fingers rubbed her stiff nipples, she kissed her on the back of the neck. Feeling her chest against her back while her shaft kept pushing into her, Azorg really was starting to feel like she was being bred by this horny dog girl. What's more, their many extensive sessions had allowed Salem to become intimately knowledgeable about Azorig's body and now she was taking full advantage by hitting all her weak spots.

To her great annoyance, it didn't take long before Azorig came again. Despite that, Salem showed no signs of slowing down. Even as her body shook and she failed repeatedly to contain her voice, her human wouldn't stop. Wet, squelching sounds and loud smacking intermingled with the steady hissing of the showerhead. Azorig's hands pressed against the wall, her claws starting to leave scratch marks on the tiles. She gritted her teeth, annoyed by how much she was enjoying this.

"I can feel you twitching." Salem said, letting out a breathy laugh as she continuously humped her demonic girlfriend. "It's cute when you squirt too, I can feel it on my leg. Who would've guessed that I could get a succubus to react this way?"

"Stop calling me cute already! I'm not!" She cried, hanging her head down as an overwhelming pleasure shot through her body. "And calm down just a little. I... I just came again but you keep fucking me like a machine piston."

"Do you want me to stop, then?" She asked, starting to slowly pull out.

"Wait!" She looked back, feeling her tip rub against her entrance. "I mean... don't stop. Keep going."

"Okay~" she rammed it all the way back in, and Azorig groaned.

"I've never let a human treat me this way." Azorig thought, hanging her head down. "But... I kind of like it. Maybe it's fine if I just let her lead sometimes."

That thought process was interrupted when Salem grabbed her by the horns. This forced her to tilt her head back, and she let out a surprised yelp. Holding them like handlebars, Salem kept roughly thrusting into her.

"How dare you?" She growled. "Don't grab a demon's horns!"

"Why not? Is master going to punish me?"

"You know what?" Her tail coiled around her body. "Yes!" She used her tail to push Salem off of her, then turned around and forced her to the floor. Her back on the white bottom of the tub, she looked up rather surprised.

"Master?"

"Exactly, I am the master in the relationship! And you, the human thrall! I'm revoking your privileges!" Her eyes glowing red with a mixture of anger and lust, she mounted her girlfriend. She slammed her hips down, letting her big girl cock plunge all the way back in.

Salem moaned, not expecting this sudden turn. "You... could've just told me not to grab your horns..."

"This isn't just about the horns!" She cried, starting to roughly ride her. "This is about putting a brat in her place!"

"I'm not bratty!" She protested, grabbing her by the hips and thrusting up into her. "I just wanted to take the lead and show master how good I could make her feel! I wanted to try and outlast her, too..."

"Outlasting a succubus? Really?" She brought her upper body down and shoved her tits in her face. "I should silence that pretty mouth. Suck them."

"Yes, ma'am!" Rolling with this sudden turn, she grabbed her squishy breasts and started suckling on her nipple.

"That's a good girl." When she said that, she felt her dick twitch and get even bigger inside her. That was exactly the reaction she wanted, because she was getting close already and she had a feeling that Salem wouldn't last much longer.

Slamming her hips down a final time, they both climaxed. She could feel the vibrations of Salem's moaning on her boobs, while she herself could hardly contain her voice. Both their bodies trembled as they climaxed together.

After taking a few breaths, Azorig raised her upper body and leaned back. "Well... that was a good shower but I think it's time we got out now. Besides, I want my glasses back on so I can see you better."

"Yeah, my hands are getting wrinkly..." Salem said, staring at the ceiling while her hands started to grip Azorig's hips again.

"After we dry off, we'll be moving on to the next round."

"Another round?" She looked to the succubus looming above her.

"You said you wanted to outlast me, right? The way I am right now, I could go all night."

"Oh dear..."

"In fact," she grabbed her by the wrist and helped her stand back up "I'm going to peg you again, and I think it's time I used a few other spells on you as well."

"So which part of this was a punishment, again?"

Her eye twitched, and after a time, she spoke again. "And I'm gagging you too!"

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After getting off work later that day, Blake crashed at Liz's house. It felt like he practically lived there at that point, and had already contemplated just making it official and moving in. He lounged back on the couch and watched some tv for a bit, and before long, he heard Liz coming in through the door.

He walked up to greet her on the foyer, which almost made him feel like a househusband.

"How was your day at work?" He asked, happy to see her back home.

"It went fine." She said, taking her shoes off. "But you know, it was pretty tiring." Once she'd gotten her shoes off, she walked up to him and pushed herself against him. Looking into his eyes, she shifted into her demonic form right in front of him. "Offer up your body to me."

"Please, you know my body is freely available to you."

"And that's what I like to hear." She grabbed him by the wrist. "I take this to mean that the little break you asked for is over?"

"Yeah, I feel like I've mostly recovered from our vacation."

"Good!" Her tail whipped from side to side, as she grabbed him by the wrist and led him to her bedroom. After taking him to her room, she closed the door behind her.

"Take your clothes off." She commanded before locking it. Blake felt like she was rushing things a bit, but he didn't mind. He took off his shirt, pulling it above his head before tossing it over her desk chair.

Igmauth sat down on the bed to watch him as he stripped down. Even though they'd become intimately acquainted with each other's nude bodies, he still felt a little embarrassed. Perhaps it was because she was sitting fully clothed and watching him intently. He'd already revealed his hairy chest, and then he pulled down his shorts and underwear at the same time. His cock was still flaccid, but it was starting to get a little bigger.

The chubby succubus smirked as she admired his body. She probably wouldn't have guessed how much of a sub he was just based on his appearance, but this only made it more alluring. Despite being so big and masculine, he had surrendered himself to her.

"Very nice." She said, her eyes starting to pulsate with a red glow. "Now for the fun to begin. How familiar are you with tentacles?"

"Tentacles?" He asked, furrowing his eyebrows.

"Yeah, see, there's a summoning spell which allows me to summon and control a whole mass of tentacles. I was thinking about using it on you."

"So... you're just going to have these tentacles fuck me while you watch?"

"That is exactly the plan, yes."

Suddenly feeling rather vulnerable in his naked state, he fidgeted and turned his head to the side. He liked the idea of it, but was a bit too embarrassed to admit it openly. "Alright, do what you want."

"Bitchin'" With a wave of her hand, a portal was torn open next to him. Like a glowing disk, the circular opening peered into an inky black void. From that void, a mass of red tentacles burst out. The slimy tendrils were all varying sizes and it was unknown what, if anything, they were attached to. Blake didn't want to find out, but in his mind it was probably some squid-like creature lurking in hell's waters.

"Consider yourself proud," Igmauth said "thanks to you I have enough magical energy that summoning spells like this are hella easy to cast." An aura began to emanate around her as she put her built-up mana to use. "Actually, since I'm still feeding off you, I could probably keep this up indefinitely. How long can you last, babe?"

"As long as you want..." he was practically shaking with anticipation by that point.

"Pushed to the absolute limit it is, then." She clinched her fist, and the spell let out beams of light from between her fingers. Obeying her will, the tentacles descended on him.

The arms coiled around his legs and arms, immobilizing him as he was lifted just off the floor. A slimy tendril slid between his thighs, rubbing against the space between his legs and against his full ball sack. Meanwhile, another started to rub his nipples and another gently wrapped around his neck.

While all this was happening, he looked down at his girlfriend to see she was enjoying the show. Able to keep the spell up free-handed, she was unbuttoning her shirt. The white fabric parted to reveal her cleavage beneath and, still keeping the shirt on, reached around to unhook her bra. Her breasts hung loose, only partially covered by her dress shirt. She then unhooked her belt and unbuckled her pants for easier access. All the while, she was kicking her legs like an excited schoolgirl and had an almost whimsical expression. She could hardly even take her eyes off him.

Feeling the tentacles explore his body while watching his girlfriend, he could feel his dick rising. At which point the tentacle that had been rubbing his thighs stretched out and started to rub against it. It wrapped around the thick shaft, getting it slimy while its suction cups tightened its grip.

From behind, he felt another appendage shoving itself into his ass, the slime acting as a lubricant. He grunted, feeling the long and thick arm pushing its way into him. While it shoved itself against his prostate, another tentacle kept stroking his dick.

"You look really hot like that, babe." She said. No longer able to control herself, she slid down her pants and started masturbating. Now controlling things one-handed, she watched as his body was defiled by her demonic spell. She even rotated him to the side just so she could get a better angle.

"Thanks...?" He wasn't sure how to feel. Frankly the biggest source of arousal for him was simply the fact that it was his girlfriend controlling it. Perhaps it would be too harsh to say he wouldn't have enjoyed it otherwise, certainly it was hard to deny how good it felt, but Igmauth felt like a necessary element. Even as his prostate was being relentlessly hit and cum dribbled from his cock, his eyes kept turning to her.

White liquid spurted out of his bulging tip, splattering on the floor. Even as he climaxed, the tentacles didn't stop writhing. His legs began to shake as semen was milked out of him and his ass was continuously pounded.

She laughed at the sight, then started fingering herself more intensely. She kept masturbating as she enjoyed the show. Even when he climaxed and his semen spurted out onto the floor and intermingled with the slime of the spell, the tentacles didn't stop. She could see his legs shaking from the intensity, yet throughout this whole process, his eyes hardly left her.

"You keep looking at me." She said, finally getting off the bed. "What's up with that?"

"You're just so hot, master." He said, breathing heavily.

"Do you want me to touch you?"

He nodded enthusiastically.

"Alright. I'll toy with you a bit while these tentacles keep violating you." With a simple gesture, the tentacles that coiled around his cock pulled back. His throbbing member left slimy by their touch, she wedged it between her massive tits. Pushing her soft breasts together, she buried his length and started making them jiggle around him.

Having just climaxed and still getting fucked in the ass by a tentacle, his cock was feeling especially sensitive. Feeling her skin rub against him after that made his mind whirl from the intensity. She positioned herself a little lower so that the top part stuck out, at which point she coiled her tongue around it. She wrapped it around the exposed part, twirling around his tip while the forked end toyed with the hole. All the while, she kept making her boobs bounce, making her soft skin rub against the rest of his shaft. He jumped and almost instinctively thrusted, his mind going blank.

It didn't take long before he started getting close again, at which point she lowered her head and stuck his cock into her mouth. Her tongue still toying with him, she felt even more semen shooting to the back of her throat. She swallowed it like a shot of hot liquor, sucking on him just to wring more out of him. Finally, she tilted her head back and swallowed the last bit of it.

"Come on~" She laughed. "I've seen how long you can last, I know you've got more in you."

"I do..." he said.

Even as his dick rose and got bigger again, his body was trembling and his voice was weak. She made no secret of her thorough enjoyment of this whole process, though he also had to wonder how much of this session was a punishment for what he did during their vacation. Closing his eyes, he simply surrendered himself to the continuous milking.