Hellbet: Helping Lisa

Lisa’s really been pushing her power, and while it usually would be none of Taylor’s business, Taylor’s is sure she’s getting the wrong information because of the illusions. Now, Taylor isn’t quite sure how to fix it, but maybe she can figure something out?

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“MMmmmmmmmmh… mmmmh,” Lisa moaned, her head completely limp in Taylor’s hands as she massaged her friend’s poor aching head. Lisa had taken her meds recently of course, but even so they took time to take effect, and Taylor wasn’t about to just let her friend suffer. Of course, unless Lisa had broken the illusion over her as Taylor had, then the information she was getting was incomplete and could actually be a detriment as things weren’t as they seemed to Lisa.

“How did you get so good at head massages?” Lisa asked Taylor, and Taylor smiled, not really answering. The truth was that Taylor had started using a bit of what seems to be healing magic on Lisa. Just some minor stuff as when Taylor found out about them all being demons with magic and stuff, the first thing she wanted to learn was healing, which she’d been slowly figuring out with the help of Charlotte. This was the extent of her magical abilities in healing but it seems that it’s enough to heal Lisa’s horrible headaches.

“Don’t worry about that, just enjoy,” Taylor said as she massaged Lisa’s temples, loving how the tension continued to leave Lisa’s body. Maybe Taylor could give Lisa a full body massage as well? Maybe even oil her up, and work out the various knots Lisa had. Maybe even make her feel good as well? After all, who didn’t enjoy a happy ending with their massage?

Course, that would require getting Lisa out of her cute and fluffy bunny pyjamas which Taylor’s found really really cute on her.

“No it’s… mmmmh, it’s making my headache go away, that’s… my meds don’t work that fast…” Lisa’s neck stiffened as Taylor continued her massage.

“Taylor?”

“Mmmm?” Taylor remarked at her question. Then Taylor saw Lisa’s horns, little devil horns begin to light up. Frowning a bit, Taylor decided that she’s put a stop to that, and pressed around Lisa’s horns, massaging the place between then, drawing out another moan. Lisa’s tail was moving around as well, and Taylor with mischievous smile, used her own tail to caress Lisa’s at the same time.

Lisa gasped, a shiver running down her spine as a pleasurable sensation filled her from somewhere unknown. Encouraged by the display, Taylor continued to use her tail to caress and pleasure Lisa’s tail while she continued her head massage around Lisa’s cute little horns. Unfortunately they didn’t stop lighting up which Taylor had figured out Lisa was using her magic in the form of her power.

“H-how, ooooh, mmmmmh,” as Taylor continued to touch and play with Lisa, Lisa’s breathing crew rougher as Taylor continued. Lisa leaned back into Taylor, squirming as she touched Lisa’s tail more. While she did this, Taylor began to slide off the couch until she was behind Lisa, her long legs wrapping around Lisa as she moved from her head to her shoulders, slowly working on relaxing the muscles there with her fingers, applying pressure there while she continued to tease Lisa’s tail. As Taylor played with Lisa, she peaked over her shoulder and could see Lisa’s nipples standing up in her shirt, and it certainly wasn’t cold in here.

“However you’re doing that… please, don’t stop,” Lisa asked and Taylor was all too happy to comply. This was likely the best way for Lisa to be brought into the truth of the world, and it would be nice to have another friend brought into the fold. They continued for a time, Taylor slowly continuing to massage Lisa while Lisa continued to breath hard because of how she was pleasuring her tail, sending a thrilling pleasure through both of them as their tails played with each other. Taylor’s tail was dominating since Lisa didn’t even know how to fight back against the assault, and neither would she when she finally broke through the illusion. Taylor had been practicing with Charlotte after all.

Then suddenly Lisa’s horns stopped glowing, and she seemed to look around, all of a sudden confused. Lisa’s tail tried to pull away but Taylor wouldn’t let it. She wrapped her tail around Lisa’s shifting and grinding against it, causing Lisa’s breath to hitch from the pleasurable sensation. Lisa shuddered.

“Please… more…” Lisa asked in a quiet voice, and Taylor couldn’t help but smile a little bit. Her hand slowly moved away from Lisa’s back, sliding down her torso until they reached the hem of Lisa’s cute fluffy pyjamas, and began to slide underneath her shirt. The entire time, Taylor saw that Lisa’s horns never began to glow, never turning on as she continued. Lisa’s skin was soft as Taylor’s hands slid up her shirt. Eventually, they reached Lisa’s nice and plump breasts. As Taylor’s hands began to slide up and around Lisa’s breasts, Lisa’s breath was growing more and more frantic, practically hyperventilating as Taylor continued forth. With her leg, Taylor slid it in between Lisa’s own legs, and as she pressed it up against Lisa’s crotch, she gripped Lisa’s breasts, pinching her nipples slightly between her two hands.

Lisa’s head leaned back a bit as Taylor began her slow assault, leaning against Taylor’s own head as Taylor began to slowly knead Lisa’s breasts, feeling them and teasing them. She didn’t move her foot at all, just letting it be known that it was there, all the while she continued to play with Lisa’s tail. Almost as soon as she began to play with Lisa, she started to feel Lisa move, shifting her hips so that she could press herself forward into Taylor’s leg. This quickly turned into Lisa doing what she could on the ground to grind up against Taylor’s leg, letting out cute little moans as she helped with Taylor pleasuring her.

So cute~! Taylor couldn’t help but thing as she continued to play with Lisa.

“Mor- more, please,” Lisa begged, and Taylor couldn’t help but oblige her. One of her hands fell from Lisa’s breast, and slid its way down her front, Lisa’s breath growing more and more frantic as Taylor continued downwards. At no point did Lisa’s horns start to glow, and Taylor’s smile couldn’t get any bigger as she finally reached Lisa’s crotch, it being surprisingly shaven. Taylor merely rubbed up against her friend’s snatch and Lisa was already gasping, her chest rising and falling as she could barely contain herself.

Perhaps being a bit greedy, Taylor non the less wanted just a bit more, like Lisa. As Lisa’s head was leaned back, gave her a little lick, drawing Lisa’s face towards her which she captured in a kiss. Taylor’s lips lit up like lightning as their tongue intertwined, and Taylor began to slide some fingers into Lisa, rubbing her palm against Lisa’s front while her fingers slid in, stimulating Lisa’s clit as she kneaded her breasts and played with her tail. All too soon their kiss was cut short and Lisa stiffened up, and involuntarily bent over a bit as her legs slammed shut around Taylor’s hand. Taylor could feel Lisa’s walls being to tighten up and massage the fingers in her. Lisa let out a loud and sensual moan as she came. Taylor licked her lips as her friend came.

This was going to be a fun night.

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Raped, Corrupted, and Ceraphed (CoC)

At some point in Elizabeth’s quest, her worst fear occurs, and she’s defeated while wandering the wastes near the mountains. By the time anyone found her, she’d been nearly corrupted to the point of no return.

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Ceraph waltzed along her usual jaunt through the mountains, uncaring if she was seen. She was a proud omnibus and a damn fine looking one at that. Minotaurs knew not to fuck with her, and she always made sure to curse those that were foolish enough not to get the message. Their loss of being able to raise their fists in anger again usually sent a powerful message to the rest of those in their village, don’t fuck with the omnibus that walked the mountain paths, unless you wished to end up like your fellow. 

Letting her thoughts wander, Ceraph began to think of her Mistress. Elizabeth, Ceraph’s mistress, was a strong and powerful girl, having beaten her time and time again once she’d gotten wise to Ceraph’s tricks. She’d nearly been able to claim the feisty girl for her own harem of slave girls. Ceraph licked her lips at the thought of the girl slowly being corrupted as she fucked her senseless, inflicting fetishes upon her with her magically cursed piercings. She’d already cursed her mistress with a love of bondage, and exhibitionism, she’d even gotten the girl cursed to be unable to raise her hand in anger again, it had been glorious. Unfortunately, the girl was an accomplished mage, and had learned somewhere how to make her all hot and bothered as well, even teasing her so bad that Ceraph hadn’t been able to continue on. She’d been left paralyzed as Elizabeth had given her a wonderful show, teasing her, caressing her, leaving her standing there, her dick in her hand and her other hand digging into her pussy as she left the desperately horny omnibus to her masturbation. 

Even just thinking about it was making Ceraph horny as she idly stroked her cock, and licked her lips imagining her master dominating or even being dominated by her. Despite enslaving her, Ceraph’s master was also such a cute sub when she was in the mood, and so obedient. It made Ceraph just want to take advantage of her and fully take control, pierce her some more, make her unable to use her magic, and maybe even convert it to lust as she slowly corrupted the champion into her little pet. She could imagine it now, parading her around on a leash, having her pleasure and fuck the various demons they came across as she completely surrendered herself to Ceraph’s exquisite care. 

As she fantasizes about her master, Ceraph quickly was becoming as hard as a rock. If she wanted, she could probably use her member as a club to subdue some of the weaker monsters that wandered about the wastes. Spotting an imp flying high and rapidly making their way out of the mountains, Ceraph smiled as she spotted her target. While she could just go back to her mansion, she kind of wanted to get her rocks off now rather than make the long trek back with her hard on waving in the wind. Thus, Ceraph followed the imp at a leisurely pace, taking shortcuts she knew to gain on the imp, or just teleporting to spots she knew of the mountain, waiting for it to land so that she could blast it, then fuck it. Maybe she would even show it how much better it was to submit to her. She could imagine it now, showing it pleasure it had never experienced before, piercing it and making it a cute little feminine imp to tempt demons and others to her mansion. Maybe she’d even keep it all nice and caged up so that it would beg for her to fuck it whenever she got back home. 

Eventually it landed, and began to make its way into a cave at the base of the mountains, in the various hillocks that surround the mountains. This must be the imp’s lair, which possibly meant not just her fucking her soon to be newest addtion to her slave harem, but also loot from taking everything it had. If it was trivial, maybe she could give it to her master, she could certainly spiffy up that little town she was slowly building. Maybe she could finally be convinced to build a dungeon there for when they played together.

Without hesitation as she came up to the cave, Ceraph stepped forth, unhooking her whip from her hip as she strode forward, rolling her hips as she got herself all worked up, and ready to dominate this imp. As she walked further into the cave, however, she began to hear the tell tale slicks and grunts of sex up ahead. Raising an eyebrow, Ceraph continued on, her hand already preparing the spell she might need in order to properly aim and fire off her lustful blast into whatever crowd was fucking up ahead. As she turned the corner, she finally saw the orgy, or rather, train. 

A horde of imps ranging from minor imps to their much larger and deadlier warlord cousins stood in the center of the chamber. In the center of the horde was a bound succubus, suspended by poles above the ground so that imps could fuck her this way and that. Those who were lucky were fucking her, running a train on her as others waited their turns, stroking their cocks as they waited for a hole. Licking her lips at the delicious sight, Ceraph prepared to move forward to join in the train, when she realised something, she knew that face. 

It was Elizabeth, her master, the girl who’d bested her so many times and that she’d surrendered herself to. The whole room felt corrupted, normally, when something pure was still a crowd of demons, it felt like a dying flame surrounded by an ever encroaching darkness that would slowly snuff out that light. Ceraph had experienced it enough with those she’d corrupted. Here there was no light, no dying flame, just darkness. Elizabeth had been corrupted. Moving around the horde of imps, keeping to the shadows, she observed her master, the one who’d tamed her. Seeing her face, an imp pulled away from her, as a demonic tongue stretched out, trying to lick one last drop of cum from it, before the imp quickly moved to the side so that another of the small creatures could take his place. 

Elizabeth’s hands were free enough that she was jacking off some of the imps, another sat on top of her suspended body, fucking her tits while another two fucked her holes below, easily sliding into her as Elizabeth did her best to match their thrusts. Listening in harder, Ceraph could hear her master moaning in enthusiastic pleasure. The imps were so busy that even as Ceraph’s spell started to properly take shape, they didn’t react. 

In mere moments, she fired off her lustful blast at them, and the room descended from a train being run on her master, to a full blown orgy. Those larger quickly knocked others over and started fucking them, those who were already in Elizabeth came quickly and tried to fuck her more, leading to brawls as others fought to fuck or be fucked. Elizabeth herself came as well, crying out in a wanton scream. After all of the imps had descended into their magic induced fuck fest, that was when Ceraph strode forwared towards Elizabeth, still getting fucked voraciously by a group of imps. With her whip, Ceraph snapped and attacked the imps fucking Elizabeth, the others uncaring that they were underattack due to their overpowering lusts. Each imp pulled away and flung about caused more whining from Elizabeth as she was fucked less and less while still needing to cum.

Finally, with the last imp pulled way, Ceraph walked up to her master, gazing down at her as Elizabeth struggled against her bonds, lust being the only thing in her black eyes as she looked to Ceraph, panting like a mutt, wiggling in such a way that added kindling to the fire within her. With snaps of her whips, Ceraph slashed the succubi kin’s bonds, and before she could move, she pushed Elizabeth down, and thrust into her. 

Ceraph groaned as she did so, penetrating the girl easily. Elizabeth gave an appreciative moan and without hesitation did her best to wrap herself around Ceraph. As she did so, she began to hump and thrust herself upon Ceraph’s cock, clenching her pussy in such a way as to try to entice Ceraph to move, to pleasure herself more, but Ceraph didn’t just want fuck here with all these pathetic imps, she had far greater ideas and plans. 

Instead, Ceraph wrapped her whip around Elizabeth’s neck, making a nice little collar for her, before pulling out. Elizabeth whined while Ceraph felt her cock twitch, longing for the warm confines of Elizabeth’s pussy. 

“Come along,” Ceraph said as she tugged at Elizabeth’s temporary collar. She might have to get a new one made for her if that was how she decided to use Elizabeth. Then again, it might be more interesting to purify her, and corrupt her herself. Or maybe something else? The possibilities with her were practically endless now that she was a pathetically mewling, corrupted wreck. 

And yet, as she left the cave, there was a feeling of… perhaps wrongness to it. As she tugged and guided the collared succubi kin, she wasn’t sure what it was, but there was a part of her that felt uncomfortable just taking advantage of her corrupted master. Perhaps it was the amount of time she’d spent serving under Elizabeth, or maybe it was the bond that had formed between them. 

Then, as she’d stopped, she felt soft breasts against her cock, while pillowy lips wrapped themselves around her cock head as Elizabeth looked up at her, her corrupted black eyes twinkled in an overpowering lust for cock as she gave everything into blowing Ceraph’s thick and hard cock. Groaning at how good it felt, her thoughts of the wrongness of enslaving her master was forgotten as the slutty minx began to give her a boob job with her massive pillows of soft flesh. Ceraph licked her lips as her mind continued to fill with lewd ideas to perform upon the submissive succubi kin. 

“You remember my mansion right?” Ceraph asked, pausing the boobjob, and Elizabeth nodded before going back to polishing her rod. 

“Good, we’ll be going there now, teleport to the entrance spot and I’ll be there soon so we can enjoy each other, okay?” There was a twinkle in Elizabeth’s eyes as Ceraph said this before she disappeared without a trace. Waiting for a moment, Ceraph smiled as she imagined what piercings she’d give her pet. She’d certainly have to reapply some of the enchantments that Elizabeth had gotten taken off, though amusingly she hadn’t bothered getting rid of the first two Ceraph had applied. 

Perhaps all along she’d wanted to become Ceraph’s slave?

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Hellbet (Worm AU)

This is based off an old idea that came through the thread once where Taylor realised that everything was a lie and that everyone is caught up in an illusion, and they are all actually in Hell.

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The one thing that never got old for Taylor was how people acted when their tail was played with for the first time. Granted, it was hard to get a hold of their tail, it always instinctively avoided being hit, almost supernaturally so, but the effort was worth it as far as Taylor was concerned.

“Ahh,” Charlotte moaned as Taylor played with her subordinate. Playing with Charlotte’s tail as she experimented in trying to figure out what exactly had broken the illusion for her. Charlotte was bent over the kitchen counter as Taylor continued to pet at Charlotte’s cute tail, applying pressure at different points. Judging by the smile on her face that Taylor could see in the coffee pot, Charlotte was loving it, especially whenever she was at the base of the tail. That was the most sensitive Taylor had found when she had grabbed Dinah’s tail, her own, and now even Charlotte’s.

For a moment Taylor imagined her grabbing Lisa’s tail. Lisa was suspicious of Taylor, and maybe that would be enough to pop the comforting illusion that was reality for her, but Taylor almost hoped not. It would be rather amusing to get a hold of Lisa’s tail. Taylor tilted her head as she considered what she could do. She could just go to Lisa’s right now, she was basically down for the count when it comes to powers, maybe it would make her actually come outside.

Actually, if none of these powers are real, and it’s all false as Taylor had come to imagine, then was it some kind of backlash of something else? Perhaps it was all just cracks in reality as the illusion broke. Taylor didn’t really have an explanation, but the amount of power she had now was hard to explain unless she’d gotten an entirely different power now if this was actually some kind of parahuman power.

“It feels so good~!” Charlotte cried as her arms snuck downward, and Taylor blushed. She hadn’t meant to go on for so long, and hadn’t quite realised it would do that. Charlotte reached down, and Taylor watched wide eyed as her subordinate started to finger herself, pressing her fingers against her panties as she gyrated her hips, quickly pulling her panties aside so that she could reach into her muff. Taylor found her mouth was dry and suddenly everything was getting hot… well hotter than normal. In truth, everything was hot as hell, and it had driven Taylor to dress far less conservatively as the heat of Hell was just too much to go out in a hoodie in.

Then Taylor realised that she was getting wet as she felt an aching need in her loins. For a moment Taylor just stood there shocked as she watched Charlotte, trying to process how, how horny she was getting, and how… how quickly Taylor started noticing things about Charlotte, how her face’s reflection in the coffee pot looked so cute and needy, so erotic. How Charlotte’s breasts pressed up against the counter, and how Taylor felt her hands twitch as she felt a sudden urge to grab them, grope them, and play with them. Her ass, how it was round, and honestly she wanted to smack it, make it red and then grab it.

Fuck, was she gay?

No, she liked Brian, he was hot, and his muscles were to die for, but… Seeing Charlotte, here and now, having been accidentally aroused by her. It made Taylor’s mouth dry and had awoken something in her.

During her shock induced paralysis, Charlotte seemed to calm down, pull herself up from the counter, and turn on her. Taylor was almost relieved, until she saw her eyes, saw that look. Taylor saw giving her what could be called sultry eyes as she moved forward towards Taylor. Rather than move, she stood still as Charlotte came in close, a heavy blush across her cute face as she came in close and kissed her.

Electric sparks surged through Taylor. She’d thought that that could only come from Brian, but now Charlotte was doing it to her. Taylor felt her heart begin to beat faster as Charlotte pressed her back into the kitchen’s island. Two hands came from below, one trailing up her leg while another ran over her ass, and towards-

Taylor gasped as Charlotte managed to touch her tail, and her fingers reached her bikini clad slit at the same time. Charlotte could touch her tail, and very quickly she seemed to know exactly how to touch Taylor. Taylor moaned into Charlotte’s kiss, loving the sensations that Charlotte was giving to her, like bursts of electricity feeding the fire in her. Inexperienced, but not willing to be dominated by her subordinate, Taylor attacked back, her own hands reaching around, gripping at Charlotte’s ass before one moved onto Charlotte’s tail, while another moved around Charlotte’s ass to her bare snatch, still wet from her time bent over the counter.

The two played with each other, doing their best to drive each other’s pleasure higher as they fingered and played with each other’s tails. Charlotte’s ministrations were inexpert, having never played with a tail before, and Taylor could tell. Charlotte was exploring Taylor’s tail, trying to find the best places to play with, and touch, while Taylor was a bit better, having known about her tail for longer, and drew out moans from Charlotte at her leisure. Charlotte on the other hand was masterful in her fingering, quickly finding Taylor’s g-spot. Taylor could already feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge as she herself played with Charlotte. Each shift of Charlotte’s fingers were a tiny blast of pleasure that was getting her closer and closer. Taylor’s breathing into the kiss was growing ragged, and so was Charlotte’s, the two of them growing their building fire until it was nearly out of control. More and more it grew, their fingers growing frantic, their tongue continuing to do battle as their ministrations on each other’s tails grew more frenzied. They were close, oh so… close~!

The two moaned into their kiss as they both came, feminie fluids dripping from their snatches as they pulled each other together, continuing their frantic finger fucking for a few moments longer. Finally it became too much for Charlotte and she seized up, unable to focus on anything, even bringing her boss pleasure as Taylor continued to fuck her, the sensations of pleasure going from a wondrous rapture to a cataclysmic blast of sexual stimulation that caused her to break their kiss and gasp as her head fell back and she moaned like a wanton whore. With that moan, Taylor relented, pulling her fingers away and then back quickly as Charlotte’s legs gave out beneath her. Taylor hugged her subordinate closer to her as she supported her, taking Charlotte’s head into the crook of her neck as they stood there.

Then Charlotte’s fingers found Taylor’s snatch again, and the assault had begun again.

Perhaps Lisa could wait while Taylor showed her subordinate why it wasn’t wise to challenge the Warlord of Brockton Bay.

 

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Felt like I haven't done just some nice smut for the longest time, having been so focused on the Skittering Chaos