
Content Warning: Smut
Chapter 43: Making Jelly
-Cassie-
“I’ll let you fuck me, Jellybean~”
I felt those words reverberate through the room like some kind of incantation. My entire body felt weak, I could barely move anymore. My gaze was fixed on the demonic seductress before me and I knew, deep inside my heart, that this would be my end. How could I resist? How could anyone resist? Even knowing that it will be the last thing I’ll ever do…
But what about Sephie? I couldn’t… leave her by herself. She… needs me, to fight back against this demon, to resist her temptations. To survive. But how do I let go? How do I turn my gaze away? How does moving work again? I’ve forgotten. All there is, is her. Right now… the entire world is just us.
I opened my mouth but found no words. A smirk began curling along the demon’s mouth as she stepped back from me. Just… waiting. Her hands crossed behind her back, her black cat-like eyes staring at me expectantly. Utter calm- except for her tail, which kept swishing around her. Almost… anxiously. Was it all a façade?
“So… what will it be Jellybean? Do you want me or not?~” she teased confidently, her tail swooshing around even harder than before.
She was anxious. Why? Why would she think that I even have a choice? Why-
Oh.
The words stopped reverberating around me. I blinked, for the first time in ages and I felt my body return to me.
I did have a choice. I could resist. She’s afraid I’ll reject her.
I could reject her.
I tore my gaze away from her piercing eyes and down her figure. She was utterly beautiful, even in this form. Really the only thing that worried me were her wings. They looked fragile. My eyes trailed and I suddenly realized I was staring at her breasts. They looked so soft… A sudden blush crept up my face and I quickly tore my gaze entirely away from her.
What am I doing here? Why would I be worried about a demon being fragile? This is a good thing Cass! She has a weak point! I looked back up at her and her all so confident eyes lost some of their glow. There was the tiniest quiver in her bottom lip – one she quickly got under control – but it didn’t escape me. Was she… about to cry?
I took a step forward. I didn’t know why I did. I shouldn’t care.
Her eyes lit up a little again and looked up to me. She was smaller than me, I realized. Not by much, but right now it felt like I was towering over her.
“Are you not going to say anything to me?” she asked. Not teasingly like before, but sincere.
I took another step forward. I stood right in front of her now, close enough to feel her breath brush against my neck. Her large eyes studied me, looking for something. An answer? Her lips parted, two adorable fangs peeked out from behind them, as she began to speak-
There was a shuffling to the side and Nydia tore her eyes away from me.
Almost out of reflex, I grabbed the side of her face and forced her to look back at me.
And then I kissed her.
What? Cassie why?!
It felt amazing. Her lips were soft as silk, slightly moist and warmer than expected. I felt her breathe in sharply, her eyes were wide open, her entire body frozen still, tensed up. Then, all of the sudden she relaxed and leaned into the kiss. Her arms wrapped around my neck and I felt her tail circling around my left thigh.
I realized I didn’t care anymore. My arms almost moved by themselves, wrapping around her waist as I pulled her closer to me. Her entire skin exuded that same warmth that her lips did. And I needed more.
My lips parted slightly and Nydia deepened the kiss immediately. Her tongue brushed against my lips and wrapped around my own like a serpent. I could barely breathe. I couldn’t breathe at all actually.
Panicking, I pushed her away from me – out of me – and took a deep breath. Our eyes found one another and she quickly crossed the distance again.
“Breathe through your nose, silly,” she whispered, pulling me close again. There was this sharp smile again. One of the things that had always been unsettling to me, until now. Of course it was sharp, with fangs like that. Even when she hid them, they must still have affected me in some way. Some deeper part of me, warning me about the uncanniness of the situation. Right now it was reassuring.
“Do you want to continue?” she asked softly.
Gods yes, I do! But I the words escaped me, so I just nodded instead.
She gently pushed a strand of hair out of my face, behind my ear. Her fingers trailed along my cheek, leaving a fiery hot trail in their wake. Her thumb brushed over my lips and then she leaned forward and kissed me.
I couldn’t tell what I liked more. Having her look up at me pleadingly, so innocent looking and vulnerable, or having her toy with me, seducing me, asserting herself entirely over me.
I kissed her back, gently at first – then rougher, needier. My hands wandered to her waist again, then lower still until I grasped her firm butt cheeks, pressing her close against me. I could feel her smile into the kiss and she playfully bit at my bottom lip, her fangs nipping against me.
A sharp pain went through me, as her fangs pierced the fragile skin of my lips and I gasped. My hands squeezed down on her cheeks reflexively and a soft moan escaped Nydia’s lips. I’ve never heard a more magical sound in my life and I couldn’t help but miss it the moment it had gone. The taste of iron filled my mouth, from what little blood poured out of the tiny wounds the demon left on me, just as her own face flushed red.
I pressed my advantage and pushed her backwards towards the wall, all the while kissing her furiously, not letting go. Only when her back pressed against the wood did I pull my lips away from her, leaving the two of us panting heavily.
I knew I couldn’t let her recover for too long, or she would claim me for her own again. So I dove back in, giving her a quick, soft kiss on the lips before moving to her neck. She made a yearnful moan when I left her lips, but quickly archer her back when I found her neck.
“Mm. Fuck Cass,” she panted. “Who could have known you could be this- fuck!” I’d moved back up again and playfully bit at her earlobe. “This assertive!” Nydia moaned.
I let my hands wander, brushing along her waist on either side, up against her breasts, to her shoulders and then her neck. I quickly found where her dress was fastened and with one fluid motion – unhooked it.
The black fabric fell down her almost ethereal form, leaving her nearly fully exposed – safe for a pair of black lacy panties. I let my eyes crawl up and down her figure, taking all of her in.
I looked into her glowing eyes, now blazingly bright and wide open. Her breathing was rapid, her breasts heaving up and down, her purplish-pink nipples on full display, her tail curled around her own thigh now – twitching every now and then – almost like she used it as comfort. How could this oh-so-dominant succubus be this worked up just from a make-out session? Even Sephie was less of a mess when we’d done it a few days back.
While I trailed off, I suddenly realized her breathing had become steadier again. Her eyes were still glowing bright, but back to their slit, predatory-like form. Her arms shot towards me and found the clips that held up my overall, quickly undoing them in an almost professional manner. Her tail unwrapped from her leg and curled around my waist as she pushed herself away from the wall, against me.
She buried her face in my neck and a bright-hot pain seared through me as her fangs pierced into me. I felt all hairs on my body standing on edge, my nipples became rock-hard, poking violently against my flannel shirt and a very distinct wetness built itself between my legs. I’d been horny for a while now, but my body had been relatively unaffected… until now.
She started to push me back into the room with her kisses and one of her hands, while the other began undoing the buttons of my shirt, one by one. Suddenly, my legs stumbled against something and I felt myself falling, Nydia letting go of me entirely.
For a fraction of a second, my heart stood still. My mind raced, expecting a painful thud when I finally hit the floor. Instead, I fell into the soft mattress of the double-bed.
Nydia didn’t waste another second to crawl up on top of me and pin me down.
“I’m gonna fuck you into a coma, Jellybean!” she moaned into my ear, just as the last button of my shirt became undone. Her hands trailed up along my waist and to my breasts, grasping them firmly. I tried and failed to stifle a soft moan as the warmth of her hands spread to my chest. Her surprisingly strong hands kneading my breasts, her fingers slowly crawling closer and closer to my nipples.
I felt something begin to slide into the bottom of my overall, brushing up against the seam of my panties, but Nydia didn’t allow me to think about it any further. Her fingers found my nipples and began squeezing them between their tips. An uncontrolled moan escaped my lips and I immediately felt another one coming, but Nydia didn’t allow that either. Her lips found my own once more, her long tongue invading my mouth immediately. I breathed my second moan into her lips as the invader in my overall found its way inside my panties.
It writhed its way towards my pussy with an uncanny precision, sliding across my clit and into my lower lips, not piercing inside me but instead going along the length of my pussy until it emerged at the sensitive spot between my folds and my butt. “Fuck Nydia!” I moaned into her lips and she pulled back her head.
I stared up at her, feeling a mix of yearning, confusion and frustration. I wanted more; I wanted to continue. Why did you stop? What did I do wrong?
A soft smile curled on her lips as she gazed down at me, not lustful, but relieved.
“You finally talked to me~” she mused.
“Wha- I- I tried to!” I protested. “I just… couldn’t because you used magic on me!”
She arched an eyebrow. “Yeah, sure let’s go with that,” she said, giggling.
“So… why’d you… stop?” I asked carefully. I don’t know why I was suddenly embarrassed. Maybe it was because she still had her hands planted on top of my breasts and – what I just realized had to be – her tail firmly lodged in between the folds of my pussy.
A wicked smirk replaced the gentle one she wore before, as she leaned back down to me until I could feel her breath against my lips. “Why do you ask, Jellybean?”
I fought back against the heat rising to my face. “B-because… um.”
“Because what? Come on Cass, talk to me,” she whispered. “I can’t help you if you can’t say it~”
“It… it felt really good,” I whispered softly, barely audible even to myself.
“What was that, Cass? I couldn’t quite hear that~” the temptress teased.
I took a deep breath and steeled myself. “Please… touch me… more. It felt… really good.” I couldn’t bare looking into her eyes and quickly turned away from her teasing, lustful gaze.
A faint giggle filled the room and I felt her breath against my ear. “Okay Jellybean. I’ll fuck you~”
Her fangs nipped at my earlobe, then trailed down to my neck. I stifled a small moan, but then her fingers began probing at my nipples again and another, louder moan left my lips. Then, finally, her tail continued moving again, slowly, carefully, lining itself up against my pussy.
“You’re wet enough…” Nydia mused. “Tell me if it gets too rough for you.” she whispered into my ear. “Yes?”
“Mm. Yes!” I whined. “Please!”
The spaded tip of her tail slowly pushed against my entrance, sliding partway in until I felt myself squeeze tight against it and both of us moaned faintly.
“You’re tight, Jellybean. You need to relax more,” Nydia panted.
She slowly slid back out and slid alongside the length of my pussy once more, covering my lower lips with my own wetness. One of her hands let go of my breasts and trailed down my stomach towards my panties. Her fingers slid past the seam and between my legs, where they quickly found my clit.
“Spread your legs a little more,” the demoness breathed into my neck.
“The overall,” I panted.
Sighing, Nydia slid her hand out of my panties again and let go of my other breast. Quickly, the two of us pulled the rest of the overall off of me and I used the chance to properly take off my shirt as well. Then, Nydia’s hands grasped the bands of my panties and pulled them off, some of my juices stringing after them as she slid the fabric down my legs.
“Now,” Nydia declared. “I can fuck you properly~”
Her hands slid up my legs again and grasped my thighs with a firm grip. A blush crept up my face as she spread my legs wide open, her eyes fixed at my sopping wet pussy. Then she leaned down, not into my neck like before, but between my legs. Her tongue slid between my folds and up against my clit, where her lips quickly circled around the needy nub. I gasped sharply, when she began sucking, then licking against it, before sucking on it once more.
I needed more of this. More of her. One of my hands slid down to her head hand buried itself in her hair. I needed her closer. I grasped her head and pulled it tight against my pussy, both of us moaning faintly from the contact. Her fangs brushed against my clit and another, much louder, moan escaped my lips.
“More!” I managed to breathe out in between my moans and gasps.
I felt Nydia’s trail line up against my pussy once more, sliding between my folds and spreading me open. Her eyes looked up at me, questing, asking for permission, her mouth and tongue not letting up on my clit all the while.
I swallowed hard and gave her a soft nod. Her tail slid inside me, my pussy clenched down on it, but not nearly as hard as before. I dug into me until it reached the point where it was before, halting for a moment, before pushing further into me. I moaned hard, my back arched and I wanted to close my legs tight, but Nydia’s hands kept me spread open. My head swam with pleasure; everything became pink and hazy. Nydia’s tail plunged all the way inside me, brushing at my deepest parts just faintly, before sliding back out.
Slowly, Nydia began fucking me, faster and faster, harder and harder. My whole body shook with every plunge, tingled with every lick and suck. My moans became louder and louder. My breathing more and more uncontrolled. Her eyes constantly gazed up at me, filled with lust, desire and something else I couldn’t place.
I felt my entire body fill with warmth, tingling with desire. The need for release. Then, as Nydia’s tail pumped into me once more and her tongue twirled around my clit, I gasped, sharper than ever before and the entire world went black.




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