I never thought a ceiling could be this fascinating. It was made out of wood, but I seriously couldn’t say what kind. It was dripping blood which in turn vanished in the middle of falling down, except for a small spot on my right leg, which was a bit strange, to be honest. It was probably the most interesting sight in this room as the succubus did what I asked her to, which was to intrude into my consciousness … in a very succubi like way.

The whore, sitting atop my bare legs, ran her hands up and down my sides, clearly waiting for some kind of reaction … while I just stared at the bleeding ceiling.

“Could you please be less log like.” She said, as naked as I.

“I´m already starting to regret my decision …” I said and tried to grab a droplet of blood while her hands crept close to my exposed chest.

“You asked me to make you horny so I could intrude into your mind.”

“And that’s supposed to make me sexually excited?” Both hands were now massaging my small breasts and from time to time, she even pinched my nipples. And yet, I was still fucking bored. As I finally looked downwards, away from the fascinating ceiling, I noticed how much she failed.

I wasn’t horny at all, but she was. Her eyes were closed, she bit her lower lip and tried to suppress the moans that threatened to escape her lips. I could understand some part of her arousal as I barged in when Tom and she were doing it, but that wasn’t the sole reason for her state. For her, I must have been the most delicious prey so far. Influential, wealthy … I she could just eat me out, then I would be perfect for her. Her hips were swaying back and forth, abusing my poor right leg for her own satisfaction. Despite all the drugs and my conviction to let her do as she pleased as long as she wasn’t having her definition of sex with me, I still caught my right eye twitching in anger. Luckily though, a little elephant soon obstructed the view between her arms and I even found a bit of enjoyment as he started to use my belly as a trampoline.

To conclude, looking down was still a horrible mistake. In fact, it was rather bad as I became a bit jealous about her bust size … not that I would ever admit that.

“Hey … you have to try a bit harder than that.” I said after the elephant vanished again and I stared towards the ceiling again, skilfully ignoring the wet patch on my leg. She opened her mouth, but I only heard a loud moan escaping her lips. Still, she intensified her assault on my breasts with probably very skilled movements … but I still wasn’t getting it. Nothing about this aroused me, you could give me a pudding to eat and I would be happier than with her.

“Oh, gosh. Do something before I die of boredom.” I said and closed my eyes. Maybe I just needed to feel it more. I concentrated on her touches, how she caressed my strangely hard nipples and twisted them in between her fingers, how her hands moved downwards, stopping right above the zone I forbid her to touch and how she rubbed her own erogenous zone on my thigh.

Yeah … this was going nowhere. Before I could ask her to step up her game once more and maybe try something magical, she abruptly leaned forward and went for a kiss. And what a kiss it was. She parted my lips with her tongue and swiftly found her way into my mouth before I could voice any protest. Her hands pressed down on my chest, momentarily stopping me from resisting as her tongue danced with mine. Sweet, strawberry flavoured drool found its way into my mouth as she moaned into my mouth and reached her peak.

Even more fluids gushed onto my thigh, wetting even the mattress underneath it. She finally found what she was looking for and only at that point, I realized that she lost control of herself some time ago.

While she had an orgasm and squealed in delight, I was honesty horrified. I never imagined asking for her help would entrail having her disgusting spit in my mouth, nor being used as an object for her pleasure, just like my first pet did.

She was still seeking even more pleasure as my hands wrapped around her throat, my thumbs squeezing her windpipe shut in an instant as I pushed her away from me, ending this disgusting kiss I never wanted.

I pushed her off me, still holding her throat until she fell backwards and I reversed out positions. I sat on her belly, laughing crazily as I still tried to grasp fully what she did to me, while my vision was slowly turning red.

“Useless …” I looked up to the ceiling, now overflowing with blood and giggled happily. “… fucking …” I squeezed her throat even tighter and ignored her pitiful attempts to get me off her. She just had an orgasm, and even though succubi were a bit stronger than the average male human, she had no chance against me.

“… whore.” In a panic, she hit my arms while I found pleasure in her demise. Finally, she did her job properly. I was still not sexually aroused, but at least I was happy now.

She kicked me with her knees, tried to push me away from her, but all was for nought. Even the little happy elephant beside her head trumped in joy as she started to lose consciousness.

“Stop!” Slowly, I looked over to the door where Tom stood, shocked about the scene. I was slightly surprised as I haven’t even noticed how the door opened. “Lucinda, you need to stop! You aren’t yourself!”

What he said made a bit of sense, but the elephant trumpeted once more and honesty? I´d rather believed a construct of my own imagination than a guy who left all of my money unprotected.

Bravely though, he rushed towards us and jumped in the last second, pouncing into me as if he was a lion. Despite all the drugs, my reaction immediately kicked in. I let go of her throat, leaned forwards until my upper body touched the one of the whore and simply let Tom sail straight over us until he hit the ground on the other side.

With my head swaying left and right, I pushed myself up with a stupid grin on my face.

“One useless human defending another … how amusing.” I stood up and slowly walked over towards him, enjoying his panic as much as I could.

“Wait!” Tom said as he robbed backwards, away from me while I spit everything I still had in my mouth onto the ground. “Boss, listen to me! She isn´t useless. She is the best at gathering information we have!”

I stopped in my advance towards him and grabbed my chin. I looked out of the window, trying to find any one of the answers I was searching for in my muddled brain.

“Giraffe, you aren’t helpful.” The giraffe at the window looked at me, full of pity … if a giraffe even had facial expressions.

“Who are you talking to?” Tom asked, still looking in panic out of the window. Instead of answering, I turned around as I heard rustling behind me. The whore, was coughing violently a few seconds afterwards, looking at me with a mixture of fear and a hint of anger.

“What happened to the job offer?” She asked while giving her best to sit upright.

“I changed … I changed my mind as you spit into my mouth and rubbed your cum on my thigh.” I stated, still furious about her actions, but slowly changing my mind on killing her on the spot once more. If she was as useful as I initially hoped she would be, then there was a bit of hope left for her. “You cannot even arouse me a bit, so I have zero reasons to trust your abilities. You are entirely useless.”

She opened her mouth but closed it again as she found no way to refute my words. I sighed and turned my head towards the giraffe who now looked at me strangely encouragingly. The elephant, now on my right shoulder though, protested loudly which was the sole reason why I held my ear shut with my hand.

“Tom, do you objectively think she should be allowed to leave this room alive?” I asked swiftly and tried to ignore both animals.

“Yes.” He said, his voice unwavering and strangely convincing.

“… get me a chair and a nail file.” I said.

“Wh-“ He started but was quickly interrupted by me as I really had enough of standing and I certainly didn´t want to get back on the bed.

“Shut the fuck up and do as I say.” I said, grabbed the elephant on my shoulder and threw him onto the ground. It vanished into a pink cloud of smoke, just like the last time. A bit weirded out by my behaviour, Tom stood up, rummaged through a drawer and gave me a nail file. Shortly afterwards, he hurried out of the room, probably worried that he would get back to meet two not very alive persons.

While he was away though, I didn´t move at all though as keeping my head upright became harder and harder. Instead, I fixated my gaze on her and tried to keep my jealousy about her adult figure in check. I was largely unsuccessful tough.

Luckily, Tom didn´t waste much time and arrived with a padded chair in hand. After closing the door and putting it on the floor right behind me, he walked towards the whore and checked her for any other injuries while I made myself comfortable on the chair, still very naked.

“I´m still not convinced.” I said and rested my temple on my fist.

“What?” The succubus asked in shock.

“If you are going to work for me, then I kind of have to know what you can do, right?” With my other hand, I pointed the nail file directly at her.

“My magic … doesn’t work on someone who isn´t aroused.” She stated.

“I know that much.” I rolled my eyes as this much was obvious at that point.

“What are you talking about.” Tom interjected.

“Shut the fuck up, sit down on the bed and start jerking off or some shit, but don’t go on my nerves. Idiot … Whore, come closer.” I winked her over to me with the nail file.

The courtesan stood up from the bed, still holding her red throat, but nevertheless walked towards me, her hips swaying left and right seductively.

“Closer.” I said as she stood right in front of me. Biting her lower lip, she leaned forward until her neck was directly in front of my mouth, a rather enticing offer. “I heard you can do illusions.”

“That is correct. Usually we can only hide our non-human features though as this is the only magic we don’t need an aroused partner for.” She whispered back into my ear.

“You can impersonate anyone during sex?” I asked.

“Yes.” She said and I grinned haughtily.

“Great. Fuck him and make him think I am doing it.” I said and pushed her away from me.

“What …” She didn´t know what I was trying to confirm with my own eyes, but neither did she need to.

“Do it.” I stated, leaned back and started filing my nails. After a moment of hesitation, she turned around and walked back to a stupefied Tom.

Surprisingly, my nails really needed some attention. I even had a cracked nail which was a nightmare in my opinion. But I had time. Relaxed, I crossed my legs and began working on my nails, trying to ignore what was happening in front of me. I only wanted to see the result, not the process which was honestly pure disgust for me.

Naturally, I still noticed what they were doing, despite giving my best to create my own little world around me with an unhappy elephant and a giraffe that stuck her head into the room with her strangely long, flexible neck.

In the beginning, it was always Tom who looked over to me, but that started to turn around after a few minutes. The whore stared at me more often than not, moaning in pleasure as they were doing their thing. I shook my head in disgust and returned my attention to my nails, at least for a little while.

Until Tom started to say my name loudly while he choked her … which was honestly the point where I had seen enough.

I squashed the elephant beneath my feet as I stood up and started to collect my clothing.

“You live to die another day.” I said as soon as I dressed up. The illusion Tom was under immediately broke into pieces. Flabbergasted, he first looked at me, and then returned his gaze towards his partner, who in turn showed a completely different reaction.

“Why … why aren’t you feeling any lust whatsoever, even when two others are having sex right in front of you?” Was I diminishing her self-confidence that badly? I frowned, but still chose to give her an explanation, even though the elephant protested loudly on my shoulder, which was probably also why I spoke a little bit louder than intended.

“Have you ever seen a dog?” I asked with a smile on my lips.

“Yes …” She stated and pushed Tom off her. Her gaze was firm, completely unlike a few seconds before.

“Have you ever seen two dogs together, one male and one female?” I said and walked towards the door.

“If there is one, there are probably a few more.” She stated.

“Would you be aroused if you saw two of them together, no matter what they were doing?” I asked and opened the door. She obviously wouldn’t and neither did I as I watched a human and a succubus indulging in indecent activities. For me, they were no different than dogs, ordering her to intrude into my mind was thus failed from the start because I needed to get aroused … which was clearly impossible for her. Thus, I shut the door behind me without waiting for any comment, dissatisfied and still very drugged.