Captured

With Nessa's legs tied together, she really didn't have any way of removing the toy. And with the demon able to control it from the other side, she really felt trapped. The toy buzzed away as she struggled helplessly on the bed, moaning to the empty room. She wondered what the demon was doing as she watched. Was she laughing? Was she touching herself? The latter stuck in her mind as a mental image. She closed her eyes as her orgasm approached and imagined the demon was cumming with her. As she shuddered and came, she screamed over and over, unable to do anything but flop around on the bed.

The toy didn't stop or slow down when she came. Without a means to come all the way down, she was quickly thrown into a heightened state of arousal again. Her next two orgasms came within only a couple minutes of each other.

"That's three," she panted, wiggling to the edge of the bed.

She struggled to stand and then attempted to summon her succubus. It was far more difficult to do it in this position than she imagined, but she began the ritual with no apparent problems. Suddenly, she felt another orgasm approach and lost focus. The ritual ended prematurely and she screamed loudly, her juices running down her inner thighs.

"No! Ahhhh!!!" she screamed, her body arching in place. She barely managed to avoid falling as she came. Catching her breath, she said to herself, "I need to concentrate. This demon is enjoying this too much."

She bit her lip and began the ritual again. This time, it was a success. The succubus appeared in front of her wearing nothing but a smile.

"Oh I don't think it's too much dear. I think I'm enjoying this just the right amount."

"Very funny, now turn off this damnable vibrator!" she moaned.

"No. Seeing you like this turns me on way too much for me to do that."

"Did you cum with me?"

"Uh huh, look at this," the demon held up her right hand, showing that her fingertips were covered with her juices, "But it didn't help much, I'm still burning up."

The demon pushed Nessa to the bed and climbed on top of her, straddling her face. The smell of the demon's pussy flooded Nessa's mind and she flicked her tongue back and forth across her clit quickly. She must have been close to orgasm before Nessa summoned her, because she came almost immediately. She grabbed Nessa's head with both hands and bucked her hips, screaming wildly. When the screaming subsided, she managed to get out a few words coherently.

"Oh fuck, I missed your tongue so much." She turned around, now in a sixty-nine position, and untied Nessa's legs. Nessa immediately spread her legs, showing her extremely wet pussy and the juices that had run down her inner thighs. "What a slut, look at all this cum."

The demon lowered her head between Nessa's legs and began licking again. They continued to make each other cum, one struggling in her bonds, the other holding her down. Finally, the demon finally rolled off of Nessa. She mercifully removed the vibrator and smiled at her.

"You look nice all wrapped up like that," the demon teased, "Like a present." The demon reached out and idly rubbed the tip of Nessa's ear between her fingers.

"That feels nice," she cooed, closing her eyes.

The demon helped Nessa sit up so she could untie her. She reflexively rubbed the marks on her wrists once she was free.

"Did I hurt you? Was it too tight?"

Nessa smiled and responded, "Stop worrying so much. I would tell you if you were hurting me. You're remarkably gentle."

"For a demon you mean," she said, lowering her head.

"Have you ever been with a man before?" Nessa said sharply, furrowing her brow, "If you had you would know why I bother to mention it."

"I have heard that male warlocks routinely rape succubus minions."

"I certainly hope it isn't actually routine, but yes, it does happen. Not all men are foul; if it wasn't for you I would have never even given the idea of being with a woman a thought."

"I always thought about being with you," the demon said, still looking down. Nessa blushed heavily and turned her head down, "You were always so beautiful, but I didn't think you liked me."

"If I didn't like you, I wouldn't even waste a soul shard on you. I always thought you were funny, even if you were a little annoying sometimes. Sometimes I would steal a glance at you because you wore such sexy clothes, but I would never have approached you."

"Why not?" she asked, raising her head and adding, "I like it when you blush."

"I'm not bold enough for something like that," Nessa said, raising her head and smiling, "That sort of thing is frowned upon here too."

"It's a good thing I decided to pounce you then." the demon giggled.

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In the months to follow, Nessa's job was a rather dull one. She was asked to analyze the magical properties of various materials brought to her. She would categorize them and rarely ever found anything of much interest. On the other hand, her training was going rather well. She felt stronger and stronger everyday, and her connection with the demon world became more pronounced. She even learned to summon a felguard, a feat most warlocks never accomplished. However, its attitude quickly made her realize why many warlocks handed out savage beatings to their minions.

One day, something happened that her trainer had only ever heard about. A darkness coated her entire body, and wings emerged from her back. She roared violently as she took shape into a demon herself. Everything about her was different. Her succubus looked up at her now towering form in awe. The demon's heart suddenly swelled with pride that she was able to serve alongside someone with such a strong connection to the demon world. However, it was only temporary. She soon reverted back to a normal blood elf.

"Well done, Nessa!" her trainer proclaimed, "I never thought I'd live to see the day that a student would take your route and actually accomplish metamorphosis!"

"Why thank you, instructor," she said with a slight bow, "I couldn't have done it without you."

"That's quite enough for today I think, grasping something of that magnitude is going to take a toll on your mind. Come see me again tomorrow."

Nessa took her leave and the demon followed her excitedly. Her demeanor was like that of a child whose mother was holding a new toy. When they got back to Nessa's house, the demon spoke suddenly.

"You're amazing."

When Nessa looked, she saw the demon staring up at her wide eyed. A smile crept across her face and she said, "I can understand demonic in that form."

The demon grabbed Nessa's hand and tugged at it, wanting her to follow. She did, and the demon sat her down on the bed. She crawled up to her knees on the bed next to her, leaning in to whisper into Nessa's ear.

"My name... is Karasae."