M [Eselberg Station]Meeting the Queen

[Glein]

Carmelian Expanse - 009015:5 (Eselberg Station, Kalis System)
Housing Sector

Elenor was settled in her chair, tome open and was enjoying her evening by whiling it away with reviewing runic circles and potentially learning new spells via the process. Sadly, it was unlikely to make her faster at them, but expanding her range of magicks was always good.

There was a soft rattle suddenly however from the window, yes that window, the one that went outside that they never opened. Admittedly for good, albeit vague reasons, but ones that Elenor herself likely understood, giving technically where this dimensional pocket was situated. They seemed to unlatch on their own suddenly however, before loudly and lazily swinging open with a prolonged creak of the underused hinges. A sudden gust of air drifted in, fluttering the curtains as they barely masked the sound of a few loud flaps, then finally settling as the wind died down.

One might have expected the smell of brimstone, ash, suffering, and general evil degeneracy for whatever that may have smelled like. Instead, there was a gently flowing aroma of sweet rolls, lavender, and honey that seemed to be carried on the tail of the wind. As the curtains settled to their hanging position, a caramel skinned woman with dark hair, adorned in only a tight turtleneck sweater with tights was perched in the window. “I heard Lucas lives here”, they asked politely in a surprisingly sweet tone for being a casual home invader.

Elenor paused in her reading, looking up. The fur on her ears and both tails had begun to poof out in reaction to the sudden appearance of a being from the Hells entering this home. "Might I be so polite as to inquire who it is that is asking for him?" She asked, sensing the power just oozing off this woman, thanks to her being a witch. Because otherwise, she would have easily passed as harmless and not of any real danger.

Elenor was carefully closing the tome, trying not to be doing anything rash lest she anger the woman. Admittedly, it just meant that the press of her arm against her breasts went longer than normal to the demon's delight, but soon it was over.

The demoness tried to not visibly lick her lips at the unintentional sight offer, but focused on the question instead. Surely there would be time later to play, right? “You may call me Orias Raben, and to put it simply, I’m the queen of the domain this was sneakily hidden in. I more then imagine it was done by your hubby to hide from his previous benefactor in peace”, the woman stated as she got down to sit upon the windowsill. I relaxed and slowed action as she simply took the seat as if she were in her own home, before crossing one leg over the other.

"I see, Miss Orias, I'm Elenor Herrick, Lucas's pacted witch. I would be remiss to thusly not offer you refreshments. There anything in particular you'd like then?" She asked, placing her tome on the table next to her chair as she began to stand up, her witch outfit doing very little to disguise her form. A show of how her connection to Lucas had affected her body when she'd gotten it.

"As for Lucas, he is presently not home, though I doubt that'll be the case for long since your arrival would certainly be signal to him." She said, giving a smile to Orias that she hoped at least didn't look or feel strained as she was hoping beyond hope that her current fear and worry was that obvious.

“Oh that’s fine! Besides, anything I’m thirsty for…. Well it would be a fairly inappropriate request on just a first meeting”, Orias stated in a playfully teasing tone. Though she had to admit, that pact had worked wonders, as her body was banging a full 10/10 rating. “That’s good to hear I won’t have to wait long, as this meeting has been largely overdue for a few…. Couple of eons I think at this point? Time flies when you’re being free and wildly adventurous you know.”

"To be honest, Miss Orias, if you could just waltz through that window, I don't think 'appropriate' is much of a concern. Since you clearly have not only enough power, but authority to enter, I wouldn't be able to deny your request." Elenor pointed out, the fact that she knew Lucas had put in a lot of his own power into forming the protective wards which not only shielded the little pocket dimension from other demons, but also hide it from sight and view.

"So, if I can provide, I will try." She said, fairly certain she might not exactly have 'fun' with any requests, depending on their nature, but she wasn't going to be able to stop Orias from just taking it outright. She not only lacked the power to do so, but also needed more time to set anything up.

There was a giggling sort of chortle from the woman for a moment. “My dear, I usually try to be polite enough to ask first before eating a beautiful woman such as yourself out!” The demoness was truly entertained, finding the paranoia rather humorful to her own casual demeanor. “Unlike his previous master, or some of your previous big wig visitors from the pantheon. I try to be a lot more polite in my dealings, as I quite enjoy the whimsical fancies that your mortal realm has to offer for a woman such as myself”, she clarified with another tickled giggle as she did.

"I see. I suppose some water then?" Elenor asked, gesturing towards the kitchen of the home in the pocket dimension. At least this demoness seemed to have more politeness to her demeanor and actions than what she'd heard of the one that corrupted Lucas into his current life. Besides, she was finding her own mouth rather parched at the moment and she wasn't sure if it was because of the fear, the fact she felt a sort of hunger for things she probably didn't usually want to go for.

“Nah suga’ I’ll be fine. So tell me about yourself sweet girl, how did you come to meet my adopted ward?” There was a slight hop as she popped off the windowsill, and took a slow sauntering stride deeper into the abode. Her eyes looked about in curious exploration as she took in the layout, and furnishment of the house in a pocket.

"If you're certain." Elenor said, settling back next to her chair. "As for myself, well, I'm, as said, the witch pacted to Lucas. As for our meeting, well... I was young, and a bit brash. Also so underwhelmingly average and uninteresting that I sought something to change that. And so talked with some witch's about how to form a pact, and when I attempted the ritual, I summoned Lucas." She explained, avoiding too many details since she figured Lucas would probably want to give more if he felt the demoness deserved it.

The house itself was simply furnished considering. The living room had a chair with a table and a light on it for reading at night, with a bunch of bookshelves along a wall, and then there was the dining room directly across from the window, and the hallway parallel to the window's direction behind her chair.

“Quite the tabletop caricatures aren’t ya, and I don’t suppose there’s a tragic backstory or something to go with that?” There it was again, a chortled giggle as she looked across the books on the shelf, taking note of all the tomes present. It’s clear Lu’s been busy amassing knowledge, some of which I was sure no longer had volumes even inked to parchment anymore. “I jest of course suga’ but you are just so cutely tragic with how you said that seemingly so dramatic. I assure you though, it’s not nearly so in comparison to that of your master, the poor boy having risked the very continuity of his soul and integrity for a sister on the brink of death.”

Elenor snorted. "Oh my story is hardly anything of the sort. Family's still alive and intact. I wasn't abused or tortured. I just was so plain and uninteresting that I basically vanished into the background and hated it." She said, not sure how much her dislike of talking about how she used to be back before she pacted with Lucas.

"And I'm aware of how his fate went. And how he has just lived with his choices. Though his alter ego has teased at the idea of dressing me up like one of his female disciples." She continued, shrugging. She settled onto the arm of her chair, not sure what to do about herself since she figured sitting down would have been a bad idea or disrespectful. "As it is, I don't much talk with my family these days, not since I did a stupid and tried to use the pact magic again after finalizing the pact with Lucas." She said, sighing.

There was a sudden wisp and she was gone with a blink, before Elenor would feel a very warm hand drawn gently across the witch’s midriff. “And yet, here you are now. Eye popping and erotically fascinating, just like I like my girls, and with a little bit of that tomboy charm too as a bonus~”, the demoness now cooed, from in the seat beside the catgirl. “I’ve heard of Lucina, and she’s definitely my type too. Shamelessly naughty and knows how to have fun.” Orias was there, but not threateningly, just… well horny and excitedly so as she heard more.

“Though to be fair, most of them don't talk to him either, his offspring spread across the stars on their own paths. Much like his son who seems to have daddy issues, and a very bloodthirsty set of fangs, since he was most unfortunate in being born a vampire”, she added as she stroked anywhere she could that she wasn’t brushed away from.

Elenor shivered as she suddenly felt the demoness' hands on her body, but didn't stop her. It didn't help it felt good. "Yes well, his saving my life gave me the body, tits, ass and hips, after all. And the ears and tails." She stated. Making it clear how much of an affect the pact had, had on her form because of her mistake. "Suffice to say, I've come to terms with it." she remarked, though as Orias' hand drifted down, Elenor did place a hand on the demoness' to stop her. "I'd rather avoid such things." She said, trying to ignore just how much her body was saying 'yes, yes it did want to do such things' with this woman.

Of course, mentally, she was also wondering what was taking Lucas so long to show, she doubted that he was that far from their quarters that it would take him this long to get here…

“I mean if we want to be technical, that power and his are inherited from me… well now that they’re mine anyways.” The demoness leaned her head against Elenor’s side, giving pleadingly playful eyes up at the catgirl she was feeling up. “Can I invoke 2/10th ownership or something, if that would make you feel better”, she asked like a child begging for a toy to their parents. Orias even threw in more dramatic eyelash batting for her pleading and begging to get a fuller feel of Elenor.

"If you're plotting to try puppy dog eyes on me, know I have someone I get it enough from and thus have built up a tolerance to it." Elenor said watching Orias get all cutesy. Made her think of Klaus when he's trying to butter her and Setsuya up because he screwed something up. Or trying to get them to do something for him that was definitely not in the normal line of asking. "And you could, wouldn't make me feel any warmer to you. I'd probably be compelled to do so, but I doubt you want Lucas to be grumpy with you because I'm grumpy with you." She remarked.

“Well you would be warmer, just not in the affectionate kind of way.~ Gah, such a stick in the mud, at least Lucina knows how to loosen up and have fun”, Orias seemed to grumble from her lower position in the chair. She pinched the bare uncovered bit of cheek that was on her side of the armrest seemingly in playful retaliation. “Guess I’ll just have to sweet talk and work my way to it. I’ll bring chocolates and flowers next time, and maybe a few spell books as a sweetener.”

Elenor looked on, and raised an eyebrow. "Oh? There are a few tomes I've been trying to find ahold of... But finding new ritual spells has been a challenge." She mused aloud, after having nya'd at her butt being pinched. Both of her tails flicked behind her in a slightly agitated fashion right after, but they calmed down soon enough. "We'll discuss the idea of buttering me up." She said. It wasn't like she'd smacked Orias' hand for the pinch, so... She wasn't telling the demoness 'no'. Thus far it seemed like the kitty's kitty was the only thing off limits.

“Just think, if Lucas can offer you such great power already, then imagine what his matriarch can offer you. Besides, I trust someone so intimate with my Lu’ that they wouldn’t abuse it.” Her words were given so sweetly, yet there was an underlying edge to them. It was as if the whisper of a warning to not do so, or very bad fates awaited, were whispered off every syllable. To her own credit, Orias never even let it grace her expression, the demeanor being one of only the most absolute motherly charms. It was no mask either, but the genuine expression, however as a demon one could not guess the depth of emotion and thought that only plunged past such outward expression through.

Elenor couldn't help the shiver that swept up and down her spine at the statement that Orias gave. The surety in the very depth of her entire being knew that if she ever dared consider crossing Lucas or this lady, she was not even going to get the benefit of having ash left to mark where she once stood. "U-understood." She managed to murmur, once her voice found itself again after a few moments. "I'll keep that very firmly in mind. If it isn't too bold, I'm curious why you've come? I doubt it's just to touch base with one of those under your..." Elenor halted herself, legitimately unsure of what to call this whole thing. Purview? Domainse? Realm? Sphere?

There was a lot that Elenor honestly lacked when it came to the demon side of things, but it was less for unintended ignorance and more of avoiding it to keep the number of headaches that could crop up beyond what she's already learned and done. After all, the Heavens and Hell's were notoriously fickle and quick to temper if you weren't careful, and with the effort she and Lucas had done to get both sides to agree to the station being truly neutral ground... It wasn't hard to imagine one if not more of the beings that made up the leadership wanted the pair harmed or worse. So picking her words was kind of important.

“I mean, to be fair, I’m quite enjoying just sitting here and touching your base~”, Orias said with a giggle, having dropped the chortle completely. “But no, more like it's an introduction, as I’ve had my eyes keeping watch on him for some time. As I mentioned, I inherited this great presence, power, and domain. The queen before me who did what she did to Lu’, turning him into what he is now. I killed her.”

The way she simply just stated the fact, was disturbingly casual to a degree, as if she hadn’t been talking about a darker power in the demon realm. “She was complacent and weak, however her malice and greed were the true weakness to her rule. So I offered myself to her as a willing slave, then when she brought me to bed unarmed, and without my power I bit and tore into her throat”, the demoness further explained. She doubted the pretty feline really wanted to hear this, or would find any comfort in knowing such, but she wasn’t going to sugar coat or lie about her presence here.

Elenor gave a small nod. "Better than it sounded like she deserved." Was all the nekomata said. It sounded like she wasn't all that shocked, appalled or even scandalized by the statement. "Still, I can't say I'm either surprised or wary of that change in ownership. It's how the hells work, is it not?" She mentioned, shrugging slightly. The sense of expectation was more than any other emotional reaction she had to all of this. "I'm, actually surprised Lucas hasn't stormed through the door yet." She spoke aloud while glancing behind her towards the door of the pocket dimension.

“Oh he’s scared and paralyzed at the door right now. He’s not aware she is dead, so him sensing this presence, once her presence. Poor Lu’ is just scared that she’s behind this door, and I don’t blame him after all she did to that poor boy.” Orias straightened her hair before patting Elenor’s hanging cheek on the armrest, and nipping her side where the fabric was most taunt. “Be a dear and go get the boy please, give him a kiss and tell him he’s okay”, she stated after her bold little act, trying to usher her to pull him out of it.

Elenor couldn't keep the 'nya' that came out of her mouth at the nip again. "Why do I get the feeling this is going to be more of a hazard to my sense of propriety than anything else right now?" She muttered, standing up and walking to the door. Checking the shutter, she made sure it was connected correctly and then opened the door, wondering just what Lucas was going to look like right this moment.

That answer was quite present, as the man in question stood on the other side still staring at where the doorknob had been with his fingers hovering over its surface. Lucas hadn’t even registered the door had opened on its own at first, before slowly looking up, his face rather pale despite his usual dark charcoal tones. “W-wait, you’re okay?! B-but she’s here, isn’t she?!” The demon shivered as she seemed to muster enough courage to look past her, looking for the nightmare that had changed his life forever on a series of horrible decisions.

"Apparently she's not ever gonna bother you or anyone else she did those kinds of things to anymore. What with being dead and all." Elenor said, before pointing a thumb in. "Seems the new one with the power is wanting to meet you in person." She continued, before turning around to walk back towards the living room.

"Okay, I'll give you points for getting the exact way he was standing when I opened the door." She said to Orias, figuring she'd probably best settle on the frame of the archway leading from the hall to the living room. That way she could get refreshments if needed, and not be in the way of Lucas and Orias's talk.

“There was no guessing, he has my power, so it’s more like having a chunk of yourself running around on its own. Hasn’t he ever explained it feels the same for him and his pactees?” The demoness was quite happy to explain more things about their powers, rather forthcoming in her sharing, to the point you could probably ask her any question freely and she’d answer gladly.

As Lucas shuffled in however, peaking around the frame to look over the woman who now held the power, and his proverbial chains to a degree. “W-who the fuck are you?!”

“Hey baby Lu’ boo! Just mama Ori’ here to say hi, and tell you I ate the bitch’s fucking heart out is all”, the succubus queen loudly cooed in a sing song tone as she greeted him. It was a bizarre almost in law reunion from hell, if not for the fact that it quite literally was. “I met your lovely feline lover, prime tastes my boy, I’m so proud! Your new demonic mother expects many grandbabies…. And maybe the occasional tasting, but we’ll get to that later! But suffice it to say, I’ll be popping in regularly to praise Lu’ as any dark matron should.”

"No, he hasn't." Elenor managed to say before Lucas finally poked his head in and looked at Orias. Then the nickname came out, which managed to actually get the feline to giggle before breaking out into laughter while Orias continued her spiel. "Okay, okay, I cannot believe you just called him that." She said, between gasps and winces of her lungs.

"I'm sorry, but I can't stop laughing." She managed to cry out between bouts of laughter that left her wheezing. Such that she basically failed to hear the later half of what Orias had said to Lucas.

To say the man had an expression of being mollified, was a horrible understatement. He was so socially dead, that he would have curled into the fetal position if he could. “Lu’..... Boo…….”, he mumbled in disbelief at having just been called that. “Kids? What, aren’t you rushing things a bit much… ma’am”, he asked somewhat numb, but questioning concernedly as if wondering if she was commanding him to do so. The new woman was in his life, and already throwing every possible brain cell to understand her, into absolute meltdown.

“Well I’d just do it myself, but she doesn’t seem as playful, mentally compared to what her body language suggests. Unlike Lu’na boo, your counterpart, plus it should be best boi Lu’ to do it first….. Unless Lu’na boo wants a turn, then she can just borrow your baby baking baster”, Orias replied back with eager excitement.

Elenor's laughter cut right then and there when Orias made her little verbal jab at her. Making the nekomata stiffen very strongly in her bent over position. 'Ooooh fuck... Did I screw up by telling her no?! Should I have let her toy with me like some, well, toy?' Elenor suddenly thought, eyes widening as it crossed her mind and she looked fearfully up at Orias now. Just what kind of trouble was her reaction going to have on them now?

Were they bound for punishment? Admonishment? Nothing more than a verbal suggestion? What was gonna happen now?

“Oh my dearie, I don’t treat them like toys, I’m quite fond of my followers like any good matron should.” Orias suddenly changed from the cutesy smile, to a mature and lustful air, as her grin took on a hunger in quality. “Trust me, I offer nothing more then a good time, and favor from your patron deity”, she explained before slipping back into her soothing cute motherly tone once more, “Besides you work so hard, you deserve to have your brains fucked out to the point of getting that…. Deep…. Relaxing…. Post nut clarity and release of stress.~”

Blinking in confusion as Orias spoke as though she heard... Of course she'd heard. "Right. I think we're good enough with that when one considers it." She replied, trying not to squirm more at the suggestions of the succubi queen settled on her mind. 'Damn it, this wasn't supposed to be a horny meeting! Clearly! This was supposed to be an informal meeting between Lucas and his new patron!' Elenor berated herself at just how much her body was trying to appease the queen's suggestions.

“Wait wait wait WAIT?! I need to understand something before any more of this nonsense goes further! If you aren’t the demoness who turned me, then who the hells are you?!” Lucas was finally able to let the rest of his mind catch up to him, as even Lucina in the back of his mind was growing confused, albeit aroused as Elenor kinda looked right now. He’d address that later, however he needed answers to understand all this, even if it meant risking being a little bold with the powerful succubus before them.

The queen seemed to give a small sigh of slight annoyance, “Were you listening? Lucas, I killed the bitch, and took her throne. Her domain, power, and influence are now all mine…. Her cocks too, but that’s another topic for another time… So show your momma more respect okay Lu’boo.” Orias couldn’t blame him, she guessed, after all her visit had been a bit more shocking then intended. Her tone had been serious, before becoming a cute yet teasing pout as she had addressed him again in the last bit. Everything considered, she was having fun, and the kitty seeming to unexpectedly enjoy it for some reason was definitely intriguing her.

“Are you sure you’re going to be okay Elie? You seem to be squirming a lot, and here I thought kitties liked sitting still and enjoying laying about. I hope I didn’t come at a bad time like a heat cycle…. Well I would help, but it would be more awkward then intended, even though I wanted to play anyways”, Orias added, seeming to ramble on like some southern mom as she did.

Elenor quickly shook her head. "I'm perfectly fine!" She responded just a touch too quickly to be anything but fine. "Just... Not sure why my body's reacting the way it is. That's all." She tried to temporize, having realized how her response had sounded. "And no, not in a heat cycle. That's not for another couple of weeks." She huffed in annoyance. Seriously, did everyone have to tease her about that?! She still wasn't sure why her's was so much more common, and in some ways, more aggressive, than the kind nekomata are supposed to have.

Honestly, for the most part, Elenor just chalked it up to the fact that because of her stupid mistake in trying to use a summoning ritual for a pact after having formed a pact with Lucas nearly killed her, and his attempt to save her life left her like this. Hot body or not, quirks or not. Did she blame him? Ehh, at first yeah. But after a while she came to accept it was either this or be a dead corpse on some floor back home with nothing to show for their efforts to climb out of mundanity.

Lucas seemed quiet, letting the women talk for the time being as he tried to pack all the information away mentally. There was a lot to consider and mull over, and how this was going to affect things going forward, but at least this one seemed much nicer at least.

Orias however, curiously eyed over the figure and body of Elenor like a hawk, her eyes taking it all in. Surely this was odd, and she couldn’t think of an immediate reason as to why her presence was doing this to the woman. A small suspicion began to creep into the line of thought however, but it would require her to do a test real quick. Stepping forward and looming into the feline woman’s personal space, before taking her by the chin, and suddenly taking her lips in a deep kiss. She locked lips with Elenor for a good thirty seconds, maybe enjoying it a bit too much, before finally pulling away with a feint pop of their lips parting.

“Hmmm, so it seems you were not born in this body, and went through a full conversion. Your body has been completely recomposed by my magic, and rewritten down to your very genes. Well, I guess I should apologize for that, I probably passively affected the transformation by how the power behaves in my hands”, Orias admitted with a bit of blush, realizing she was very much at fault. Though she was eagerly curious to know what a woman built on her very sexy powers would do in bed.

Elenor's 'MPH!' as she was suddenly grabbed by the chin and pulled into a kiss with the succubus quickly quieted down as she was taken in by the whole thing arms raised to try and push away suddenly dropping as her tail raised high. Then the kiss ended and she swayed on her feet for several moments eyes glazed over as she sort of hung by a thread from the sheer pressure of Orias' magic into her form for that breath of a kiss. Meaning she was feeling herself just vibrating in arousal as the energy continued to course though her.

Lucas had froze a little wide eyed at the interaction, caught off guard as he witnessed it, but didn’t get the chance as his other half decided to take over. “What, you’re throwing around kisses and I don’t get any, let’s get these lips smacking girls”, Lucina cooed as she pouted from being left out. She pulled Elenor into an embrace before kissing her deeply as well, before letting her go, then grabbing the demon queen and doing the same.

Orias wasn’t against this at all, as she simply joined the make out session, the two simply just pulling Elenor into a group three way kissing. Trading lips like cards, they played their affectionate game of go fish, except fishing for tongue.

Elenor joined in, eagerly trading kisses, her body running on auto-pilot right now as the thrum of the succubi magic did its thing on her body with its core influenced by the source from which it sprung. Her hands found their way to each of the other women's arses, squeezing in not quite hunger but definite appreciation of the material which they found themselves holding.

As the fondling began, the flood gates opened, and hands began to wander in their grabby explorations. Orias even finally got to feel the forbidden kitty between Elenor’s legs, rubbing at it through the fabric adorning it. Breasts were felt and squeezed, as well as rears, as lips never stopped trading. Lucina took the initiative and began to pull clothing off or down when possible, exposing bits and skin, revealing intimate swaths of each other.

Moaning slightly into the mouths that kept taking hers, she did little to resist the advances of Orias or Lucina, not that she usually could. Well, with Lucina anyways. Orias was all new. Nonetheless, the 'cups' of her gown were soon pulled down, exposing those lovely little kitty nipples, perked and eager to be touched. Of course, the front drape and underwear which Elenor wore made the rubbing have some 'distance' to it, but also made it be more with the fabric adding extra friction to the experience.

As things only increased in getting hot and heavy, clothing was slowly peeled away even further, before there was soon none left. Lucina began to drag things to the bedroom, seeing no reason they should enjoy each other just standing there in the living room. Besides, what if Abigail came home, she’d want the scene to be more inviting then awkwardly sexy. Hands were traded between slits, fingers probing their wet folds, as others began to focus on breasts. Lucina took one of Elenor’s breasts in her lips, before Orias followed her lead, and their hands focused on each other's breasts to fondle instead.

Being the one placed back first onto the bed, Elenor was left to mewl in a cute little kittenish manner as her forbidden kitten was toyed with by Orias And her breasts were then being suckled upon by both women, leaving her to writhe and whimper, biting down on her lower lip. Her hands soon came down to be placed upon the backs of both heads and pulled them in as she arched her back to press them more properly into the mouth. All the while her tails were thrashing underneath her, completely desynced from each other in their swaying on the bed.

As the foreplay went on, the two topping women decided it was better to move things on in their tag team of the feline lover. Lucina took the lead, climbing over and up, before sitting on Elenor’s face while Orias took a place straddling between her legs. “Let’s get her nice and wet before we get things really working her over~”, the demoness cooed from her position at one end of their lovely hostage.

“Yes, I agree, then we can fill her full of treats~”, Lucina cooed back from riding her wife’s face, reading the intentions of what the queen intended for them to do later.

Elenor's mouth immediately got to work, lapping with practiced movements and experience. This was hardly the first time she'd eaten Lucina out after all. So her hands reached up and gently grabbed hold of Lucina's thighs as she pulled the demoness down further onto her face while her feline tongue delved as deeply as it could. All while her legs eagerly spread wide to let Orias settle herself perfectly between the legs and with easy enough access to her holes to play with.

Both women began to eagerly grind into her mouth and against her entrance, a hot yuri threeway that likely would have even made Temperance weep. The demonesses began to moan at the pleasure of their shared partner, and her skillful moves in assisting, their sexes begging to drip in appreciation. The bed creaked a bit as the three of them went to their lesbian orgy with such vigor, as if groaning in a squeaking manner along with them.

Her hips rocked in perfect time to grind against Orias while her mouth worked its expertise with tongue, mouth and teeth. Yes, even teeth, but it was gentle use, since they could be used to excite the clit. And Elenor was sunk deep into the succubus energy that was soaking the entire space right now. Meaning her entire goal was to have and give as much sexual pleasure as possible right now.

Grinding until they came, both girls throttled the poor kitty into the bed, riding her hard in their pleasurable exercise. As the drip and drizzle even wet the bed between the three, the demonesses let out their low dragged out moans as they did, riding the high of their orgasms. Once they recovered, both looked to one another, wordless in their agreement that Elenor deserved a nice treat for her due diligence.

Dragging Elenor down the bed a bit by her thighs to give Lucina a bit of room, Orias began to summon her own tools. It was best to give her the best, so she summoned the double as Lucina borrowed Lucas’s cock. As Lucina tilted the feline woman’s head back, they stuffed both ends of her, effectively spitroasting the poor woman between the two succubi. Every hole was plugged and pumped as they started in earnest and unison to pleasure their sweet companion.

Having her mouth stuffed full meant that she wasn't really able to vocalize now, but she could happily work her tongue on the bits of cock she could get. Her throat even doing it's part by squeezing on the cock pushing all the way into it, her gag reflex effectively ignored and gone right now.

Meanwhile, her personal kitty was stuffed full, while her ass was as well. There was a bit of a discomforted sound muffled by the state of her throat as the dick went into her ass. But she didn't really stop it, not that she could really. Besides, the sheer girth of the one pushing into her pussy really kicked her arousal off, a lingering side-effect possibly of Lucas' influence on her body. An effect stemming from the demoness that got Lucas' life in their hands. Maybe she was an unwitting size queen, not that she ever really seemed to bemoan the lack of it.

Orias, having the access, leaned over Elenor, breasts swaying over her stomach as the nipples brushed against arching skin. She took this chance to continue enjoying one of Elenor’s breasts, resuming her previous oral teasing as her twin rods were thrust into her lover’s two corresponding holes. Lucina as she pumped her hips, beginning to throat fuck her wife, settled for simply fondling with a hand full of breast.

Arching her back to let the hand and mouth on her breasts, she continued to try and pleasure the cocks currently pumping into her. Her pussy and throat actively tried to milk the cocks in them, though there was not as much for her arse to do, or at least inclined to do. Her hands of course, joined the actions of the demonesses hammering away at her, groping and fondling her breasts for the pleasure of just doing so.

“You know, despite getting off on an awkward foot, we should do this more often. If you’re this welcoming, why turn down such fine hospitality, and who knows who else on this station will be fun to play with.” The demon queen was quite pleased with the visit so far, enjoying not only the fun of pounding the woman under them, but in how well things turned out in general with this visit.

Lucina giggled before replying for herself, “I have no qualms but that will be up to Lucas, and Elenor when I’m not balls deep down her throat to also say so. Just for the sake of saying it because she can’t, just don’t cause any trouble, and please remember the station is neutral ground.” With a nod of appreciation that was echoed from Orias, the two returned to the wet plapping of them going to town on Elenor, from which they had raise their voices over for their little chat.

The two of them could have been talking about anything and Elenor wouldn't have cared right now. All she was focused on was those lovely cocks pounding her. And she was working every inch and movement of her body to milk and excite them as she could. Her tails were swishing against the fabric of the bed in such a fashion as to mimic some succubus having the best treat of her life. Only fuzzier and not tipped with anything.

Getting back into it, Elenor’s diligence was soon rewarded with a creamy deposit from all three. With a groan of release, both demonesses shuddered as they came. Wiggling to seat themselves as they did, so that they could let their loads empty into her properly, before finally withdrawing with moan filled effort. Once they were free of her holes with a pop, Orias swapped her tool to the much larger single rod.

“Time to switch dear, show our guest how good we’ve practiced everyday?~” Lucina giggled as she rested back, letting Lucas’s tool throb in enjoyment of its recent release, waiting for the presentation of her new hole to file in her wife.

With practiced movements, Elenor pulled herself out from under Lucina, and put herself on her hands and knees, soon dropping her mouth onto the massive rod that was in front of her, working the shaft carefully into her throat, and letting Orias feel the entire experience as she lowered further and further with each bob up and back down. All while she lifted her tails and presented herself for Lucina to stuff full.

Orias smiled down at the woman as she gave such good attention and skill in taking her orally. “As impressive as how far as you can go with throat alone, how about giving me a feel of between those peaks with it my dear?~” As Elenor worked however, the queen gently took her ears, and rubbed the cute little appendages.

Lucina gladly took position, grabbing both of her wife’s cheeks as she mounted her on Lucas’s rod, pussy easily taking the familiar girth like a good friend. With a grunt of how it felt so good, even after being filled, only helping to prelube her own tool to stuff the confines of Elenor’s sex. Gripping that lovely ass firmly, began to get to work, speeding up to rougher thrusts before starting to idly stroke the base of her wife’s tails.

With the fingers on her ears slowed her efforts to swallow the demon queen's cock, a low rumbling purr in her throat and thus vibrating up and down Orias' dick. Her eyes rolled up slightly, hips thrusting back to match every one of Lucina's thrusts, resulting in the eager swaying of her breasts under her.

Seeing as the catgirl had become dazed and distracted from their care, the queen took it upon herself to bring those breasts up to envelope the bottom of her trophy shaft. “Come on dear, you can do it, just imagine how much of a treat the finish will be~”, Orias cooed as she did so, enjoying how the sucking of that cum slicked throat worked over her head and top of her shaft. This woman was so good, she’d have to come back for repeat visits.

Lucina giggled mischievously from the back as she went about plowing her wife, even as her hand worked over the base of those illustriously soft tails of Elenor’s. It wouldn’t be long at this rate, knowing with how good her wife was, they’d be reaching another orgasm before too long to fill the good kitty again.

Giving a small disappointed mewl as she was brought up from the cock, only to pull back as Orias shifted forward to thusly properly titfuck the nekomata. Of course, once she realized what it was that the succubus wanted, Elenor was quick to start working hard on giving the best titfuck she could give. With little preamble, she even included licking and kissing the tip of the fuck rod that would regularly push up from between her breasts.

“Oh now, now dear, you can get in there, it will be a mess if you aren’t taking it too. These pillows are so nice too, I don’t think I’ll be able to hold back with their seductive envelopment. Mine’s super sweet like honey to mortals, the perks of being a succubus, with the power of a queen to enhance it.” She was so prideful in her admittance of such a fact, knowing it would be enjoyable even going down, and not at all foul as normal cum could be some times.

Lucina was feeling herself get closer however, and opted to end using her hand on the tails. Instead she leaned over, breasts dragging against her wife’s back before embracing her from behind as she wailed her hips against ass. Hands grabbing her breasts, helped squeeze them down of the queen’s shaft as she roughly fucked the kitty from the back.

Elenor soon took the cock back into her mouth as she continued to titfuck Orias, and of course, her hips continued to slam back against Lucina, the purring and delighted mewling of the nekomata witch vibrating her entire body with her eagerness to please both demons using her.

Orias would also at this point notice that Elenor's eyes were glazed over and practically throbbing with hearts in their center as she was used like a highly loved toy that was still used with some roughness. She was so flooded with the energy from both that it's a surprise she didn't adopt succubus features from it all.

With a gentle hand at first, pushed the woman’s head down, face pressed down the length of shaft into her breasts as far as they would allow. With what seemed like a primal moan of pleasure, released the load she had been holding back, her balls aching in such vigorous release. With this one, she always came so much, but it always felt sooo gooood.~

Lucina followed suit, and gave one last hilting thrust, before giving her orgasm into Elenor’s sex. With a ragged moaning breath in her wife’s ear as they arched their backs together, rested against Elenor’s back as she emptied Lucas’s balls again.

With yet another long drawn out mewl and purr, she suckled on the cream being fed into her mouth, swallowing it as fast as she could. While this happened, she curled her tails around Lucina's waist trying to pull her close but not having the strength to actually do so.

Of course with the load into her pussy, she came as well, shuddering as she felt her energy be sapped away finally, slumping between the pair as she relaxed and let her limbs drop to hand while she was 'mounted' from both ends.

“As tired as we are… I think I can go for one more, so… cuddle double pen sandwich”, Lucina was the one to ask, rubbing Elenor’s back before slowly withdrawing herself from her wife’s sex. Orias’s chest heaved lightly as she sought breath through the pleasure, but tilted her head in considering the offer. Looking down at their toy, she smiled, “You know, I could go for another round, her pussy is so good. Also, it would be a shame not to give it a try of the monster here that broke in Lucina’s pussy when Lucas had it first.”

Lifting the exhausted cat girl, Orias lined up and lowered her on the rod she had been so hard at work on orally minutes before. With Lucina taking the other entrance, was keen to simply just be inside, and over a sensual bed at the bottom of the stack as Orias was laid on top of them both. “So how does it feel just being in my dear, knowing this is what he got to feel too~”, she purred herself for once, in query of how Elenor felt with it.

Elenor was mostly just exhausted, so she kind of just lay between the women as they filled her, though she did reach around and hugged Orias, just wanting to cuddle even though she was filled with two large cocks in her body. She was purring in contentment, since the energy around her was less aggressively horny and more just 'warm'.

Orias simply smiled as she did all the work, giving her last couple of loads as the other two women simply laid, enjoying the mostly restful relaxation. Once she wetly throbbed out the last audible shudder of cum, she too laid atop the pile still, enjoying the post coital relaxation of being so utterly spent. “So, do I get to be a repeat visit, as I rather enjoyed this?~”

Elenor murred and mewled, hugging more tightly and tiredly, feeling so at ease with the situation right now. She was too defused to say much, just wanting to feel this warmth for however long it would last. Which meant that it was likely Lucina and/or Lucas who would have to voice any thoughts on the idea now.

“Lucas can wait his turn, I call girls night, this is too good… though I can’t see El saying no with how happy she looks right now”, Lucina said from under Elenor with a chuckle, arms wrapped around the catgirl to rest her hands on her wife’s hips. With that, Orias was too pressed to feel like poking further, satisfied with the jury so far, before settling in and kissing Elenor. It was tired, but passionate, enjoying the taste of her own sweet cream on the other woman’s lips.


Groaning awake after some time, Elenor reached a hand up to rub her forehead for several moments, before realizing she was part of a tangle of limbs and feminine features, and two not so hard to miss masculine pieces too. Sighing, she just settled in with being the small spoon between two big ones. "Whelp. So much for keeping things at least respectable." She said with a small smile on her lips.

“Oh, so you’re awake, I was wondering when you two would. I kinda passed out first I think… so… can we keep her?” Lucina, even below Elenor, made the pleading beg clear in her voice as she made the request. She really enjoyed their little party last night, and even more so how sweet it made Elenor smell. So much so, she turned the nekomata’s head to get her own deep kiss, just to try some of the queen’s leftover goodies.

Orias herself began to stir as she heard the voices under her, as well as the jostling. “You know, usually I wake up to have coffee and a sweetroll. But waking up to bone in catgirl, and kissing I’ll take too”, the queen giggled on Elenor’s neck as Lucina hogged the woman’s lips. “So, how did I do? Was my performance good enough to become a regular?”

"I mean, I wasn't against her coming in the first place personally. I'm more wondering what Lucas' thoughts are." Elenor replied once the kiss broke, and started to squirm herself out from between the two ladies. Abigail had apparently prepared a heavier than usual breakfast and then left to let the trio sleep. And the smell of it was enticing enough to get the catgirl to try and get out from between the two sexy ladies.

As if on cue, Lucina giggled before giving things back over, to which Lucas seemed shocked in the situation he now found himself. He began to speak, as if talking what to an outsider might have thought was Elenor, but was vocally to Lucina. “Now wait a minute, you are not going to le- mmph!” However, he was summarily cut off by the Demon queen’s lips as she took the opportunity to steal the lips of her next available victim of kisses. Her hand getting friendly with his morning wood form the sight he was made conscious of.

Once she finally broke off, and decided to go oral, left him to finally speak his mind. “I fucking hate when she drops me in the middle of her messes”, Lucas growled at first, ignoring the queen currently bobbing her head in his lap. “El…. please tell me we all used condoms?”

"Not that I can tell." Elenor called back from the kitchen having gotten out of the pile while Lucina did the swap. "But I'm 90% certain her majesty who I can tell is sucking you off by the sound of it wouldn't have let something like condoms get in the way of her fun. Nor would Lucina in that moment I'll bet you." She further explained, busy helping herself to a decently sized plate of food.

She couldn't remember a damned thing after that first kiss with Orias, with the next thing she remembered being her waking up. Sure she felt full in a different way than food, but also sore as all hell too. She was even walking a bit bow legged. "So yes, I know what you're worried about, but I was the only one taking loads by the look of the messes I saw squirming out."

“Oh speaking of, congrats on the positive!” It was all Orias said at first before going back to deep throating Lucas. The man looked kinda confused on what she meant, before realizing what it was in fact she meant. “OHHH NOOO”, he groaned, “El… you’re pregnant”

As the shudder and groan of a load was ejected down the queen’s gullet, she licked her lips after coming up. Orias leg locked him a surprising blur of motion, before impaling herself on that rod this time, “Don’t worry, we won’t leave her as the only one. So daddy Lu’boo, you want to call me matron mama for a while?”

Before he could answer, Lucina was the one smiling back with excitement instead. Suffice it to say the least, the sounds Elenor would hear from the kitchen were so much more aggressive and almost sexually animalistic in their energy. The bed was quite audibly thumping as the two went at it, to leave the nekomata to her unexpectedly generous breakfast.

"Bu, I.... we...." Elenor was left sputtering for several moments as she tried to process the news given their way by Orias. "How can you be sure it happened?!" Elenor asked, instinctively reaching a hand down to feel her stomach, for some reason expecting to feel it firm up while expanding from the pregnancy. Though it wasn't yet. At least not that she could immediately tell.

Of course, she blushed only slightly at the sound of the two fucking with wild abandon in the bedroom, and sighed, figuring they couldn't hear her over their sex. "Right, succubus." She grumbled, slumping into a chair and starting to eat at the larger than normal meal. She hadn't been sure why she instinctively got this much, but hearing that declaration might be a firm clue why.

The sounds only continued, briefly interrupted with what sounded like the switching of positions, before chaos opened up again. After some time, the two emerged from the bedroom to join the nekomata at the table, both having the same spunk running from their own womanhoods. “See, now we all are, so we’re even…. Well even if the baby count isn’t. But hey, we can all be preg buddies, the baby mama club! Isn’t that gonna be fun”, Orias said proudly as gave a somewhat attempt at encouragement, even including a thumbs up.

“I think the old man decided to give up and give in, so I take that as he gave in to letting her come back too”, Lucina replied as she sat down with a large bowl of cereal and chocolate milk. “Damn, I haven't had weird pregnancy cravings in a long time, forgot how much I craved chocolate like the last few times.”

Elenor mumbled something in between bites, her focus right now devoted entirely to her food. Pausing a moment, she looked over at Lucina. "I'm trying to think of how to explain this to everyone." She opened with. "Oh, and how the hell am I supposed to handle it, since this is gonna be my first." She finished, groaning, thinking about these things. And just how long she was going to be stuck with all the troubles that come with it.

“You probably don’t want to know how many are in there then”, Orias piped up from having gotten a plate of…. Bacon? Yeah it was literally just a mound of bacon, drizzled in maple. “I’m actually quite impressed at how many your body accepted, which is abnormal for a mortal. But I guess that can be chalked up to how I might have altered the behavior of the power when I inherited. So don’t worry, you’re built for babies sweetie.~”

Lucina had taken to resting an elbow on the table as she lazily ate the cereal, “Well we had talked about having some a while back, though I guess this was… accelerating things a bit. At least I can confirm some are definitely ours, so that’s good, we’ll finally have a nice start to… well I guess no longer quite a small coven.” She seemed pretty laid back, with a small smile on her face, proud to know she finally got some biscuits in the oven so to speak. Guess the old man at least had a reason to do it himself after these, so he didn’t feel left out, which she could feel he did.

Elenor snorted. "Lovely. I hope that I'm not suddenly expected to be rocking a massive stomach all the time then." She muttered, nibbling on the toast in her hand. "I'm not even sure how long this will last either. Or hells, if this little pocket dimension has an effect upon it." She continued.

Both of the demonesses looked at each other a little doubtful at first, before the question of time came up. Orias pressed her breasts together with her arm, before the other hand reached into the cleavage to pull out a cellphone, and a pair of reading glasses, more for show of just pulling one more item out of her cleavage. “Hmmm, well we seemed to have been here for four days while passed out it seems, accord- Oh wait, this is set to NDC time still”, she said idly, before tapping a few things on the device. “Ah, that fixed it, so it’s been a week in UNS time.”

"Wait, is that a week in here, or a week out there?!" Elenor asked, not sure she was fully tracking what was being said in this particular situation. She knew that time could flow differently depending on situations and such, but she was sure it wasn't nearly that bad, right?

“Um… yes? I couldn’t tell you, mortal sense of time is a weird concept for me”, Orias answered rather unsure on which it was personally. It was a big part of why she relied on the device for things like that. Lucina reached over and took the device for a moment, before looking over the display with a few swipes and such. “Okay so…. It’s been two days since we slept, likely because of the mana expenditure we went through. The outside has been going on seven days in passing.”

The demon queen decided to whistle absently, figuring that probably wasn’t the news that Elenor wanted to hear. She really hoped they hadn’t had anything important in the last week or such, or any important appointments. Their little magical orgy had just made them pass out for a week, with the release of magic dilating the way time passed through the bubble. “Yeah, I think Lu’boo is going to need to realign the pocket’s bubble”, she said simply, trying to gloss over the issue.

"We've been in here for a week!?" Elenor groaned, putting hands on her head. "And if we're all pregnant, I'm not sure Lucas would be able to come fore, since, wouldn't it cause trouble with Lucina's pregnancy? I mean, I'm not sure how demons do it, but changing the body with a big ol' belly ain't exactly a good idea." She pointed out. Which wouldn't have been inaccurate, if demons worked the same way.

“Guess the old man will have to wait for his turn later, the future is now, and the babies are coming. Wait… does this make us boomers? Since that reference was related to a historical population boom?” As Lucina continued her ramblings, excited to get to stick around for a decent stretch of time. Orias seemed hesitant to comment at first, before finally speaking up finally, “Yeah…. Have I mentioned I’m potent…. Both magically and wel-.... You get the rest.”

"Clearly, I mean, if we're all pregnant, that's kind of a given." Elenor remarked, sighing. "And I dunno, I don't recognize the reference Lucina." She said, and hung her head a moment before opting to just enjoy more of the food. "I think Abigail might be more in tune with this shit than I am, since this is clearly meant for more than three."

“I was wondering who changed the sheets while we were all passed out. Is she your servant or something”, the demon queen asked curiously. Her mind was curious, even if the reawakening horny side was wondering if she was another playmate possibly. “Where is this person anyways, shouldn’t she be here with how long it's been?”

“Now that you mention it, it is kinda odd she’s not here right now, especially since food was already ready. We… didn’t like fuck her bunny brains out somewhere and forget did we”, Lucina pipped up, seemingly slightly concerned at the prospect. It was unlikely with breakfast present, but not impossible given how efficient that fun bun was even after a full internal batter basting. For all the trio knew, she was somewhere dumping her loads out to empty.

Elenor proffered a note to Lucina. "Said she was gonna be back for lunch. Had to do some housekeeping around the store and also keep 'the holes filled'." She paraphrased of the note. "So she'll probably show up at some point while we're eating considering we managed to somehow fuck hard enough to completely screw up the time dialation Lucas had set in his little pocket."

“Holes filled, what is that supposed to mean?” Lucina was as confused as Elenor in that regard, unsure what that hair brained bun was up to. Actually that was a scarier thought, just what said bun had been up to while left to her own devices. “Starting to feel like she’s been up to no good, naughty while left alone for so long”, the charcoal colored demoness added.

“What, is she normally a horndog… well like us? Or is she a literal trouble maker?” Orias had obviously never met the woman in question, but she sure sounded fun. Maybe a bit of a handful, but that was her assumption from all these little vague details. After all, could anyone be more horny then the literal succubus, who now could add fucking time to her accomplishments?

"Sometimes. Was an asshole of a man who I used a karma ritual upon. Turned him into a submissive little rabbit girl eager to please us. Usually have her help with stuff around the store I run and keeping the house clean as a live-in maid." Elenor explained, shrugging. "As for the quote, I haven't a clue half the time what she means by stuff like that." She said, sighing before cutting into a pile of pancakes.

"So Lucina, you know how to fix the time dilation, so you wanna get to work on that after breakfast so we aren't falling so far behind?" Elenor asked, looking over at Lucina as she did, before shoving a fork full of pancake into her mouth.

She looked rather confused, then somewhat unsure, “Well I guess I can fish that from the old man, but I can give it my best shot. He’s always been the intellectual, I tend to just be the horny athletic one.”

"If you got to, than do so. I don't want to lose multiple days when I go to sleep for my 8 hours." Elenor instructed, giving Lucina a bit of a glare to reflect how this whole mess was kind of her fault too. Not all of it, but part of it. The rest of the blame was firmly on Orias' lap.

“Oh don’t be too cross with me, I’ll take responsibility… so expect a ring as soon as I can find someplace around here that actually sells stuff like that. Will that at least make you feel a little better… maybe a teeny bit Elie sweety?” Orias meant it at least, but even she doubted it would be as convincing, or smooth things over entirely. “I guess on the bright side, you have my full favor?”

"Not sure what your full favor would give me that I don't already receive from you via Lucas. But I suppose the ring wouldn't be the worst thing to go with." She admitted, sighing. "Sorry, just... Kind of miffed that we lost that much time because of having a fuck fest I don't even remember taking part in."

“Oh gods babe, you were the wildest one of us. You were throwing it back with more vigor then one of the compassion nuns at the clergy. I think you’d make Temperance even blush with how you were so into it.” Lucina was legitimately surprised by how hungry for it she had been during it all, to which Orias simply copied how Lucina had been shaking her head, expression and all.

“You were stuffed front and back, sucking and riding like a pro, with skill that would put some of my underlings to shame”, the queen added, as if to encourage some with the remark.

"Great. Wish I could remember any of it." Elenor grumped. Fuck. If she was going to live with the consequences of the night, it would have been nice to remember part of it! "I'll just have to take your words for it." She temporized, stuffing another forkful of pancake into her mouth.