The Demon Lord Is An Angel
Chapter 153: *Girl’s Night In - Part 1*

Chapter 153: *Girl’s Night In - Part 1*

"Help!"

Amarena started awake as she heard the call coming from somewhere nearby.

What had happened? What was happening?

A rush of memory hit her.

"That bitch!" she growled. If she’d been fresh, Amarena would have never let herself get trapped like that. She would have instantly gone into war form and-

"Someone" "fucking" "help me!" Stella let out a moaning scream, her voice staggering at odd intervals.

Sparing a quick look at the light coming in through the window past the curtains, Amarena saw it was either afternoon or high morning before she crunched to a stand and started stomping her way down into the basement.

Before she even saw Stella, the smells of sex wafted into her.

It was rather expected for anything having to do with the strangeling who was, if Amarena was being honest, even lewder than most cubi.

But what she saw when she arrived was anything but expected.

Her jaw dropped.

*

Stella was spread-legged, her arms suctioned behind her into the flesh of the mimic. She’d managed to avoid being entirely subsumed thanks to her spread legs and the sheer willpower to keep them rigid enough overspan its mouth while she was being fucked like she’d never been fucked before-

"Ahn! Oahh~ Quit staring and fucking help me Rena!" Stella screamed as another orgasm rocked her body.

This was one of the strangest and best fucks she’d ever gotten in her life, but in the contest of wills with a mindless flesh-monster, the sheer, constant determination it had to drain her for all the mana she had beat out her attempt to counter-drain it.

By all appearances, the damn fucker had decided that when being drained itself, it just had to drain faster and harder, and Stella’s instincts as a succubus wanting to get fucked had backfired immensely.

Did mimics have reproductive instincts?

Yes.

Did that amount to lust?

No.

What did that mean for Stella?

It meant that there was almost nothing for her to get out of fucking the damn thing except being physically fucked in ways she’d never thought possible. Her counter-draining had almost nothing to latch onto, except that it seemed to be cycling her own lust-tinged mana back into her.

That meant that, for the last few hours, she’d been locked into a stalemate, one that the mimic had been slowly winning as it continued to probe and throb inside her, taking just a bit off of every spark of mana she tried to retrieve.

As Amarena stepped closer, Stella felt her usual state of mild, undirected anger give way to annoyance and then uncomfortable arousal.

"I’d ask why... but I think that’s obvious," Amarena stopped within arm’s reach, adjusting the monster in her pants a little. "Why didn’t you use your lightning or something?"

"That’s the" "second thing" "I tried!" Stella said between bounces, moaning from the sensation of being groped harder all over. "Not" "Enough" "Mana."

The mimic knew someone else was there and didn’t want to give up its food. She could feel the teeth grow slightly firmer, but those things were mostly for show. More the appearance of teeth to keep others away, when really they weren’t any harder or sharper than an erect-

Smeck!

Stella felt something hot and hard slap on her cheek.

Amarena’s waking wood wafted the scent of lust into Stella’s thirsty body. But she was on the cusp of losing her fight with the mimic and the thought of getting eaten was just enough for Stella to ask a sane question.

"What are you" "doing?"

Amarena licked her lips, grabbing Stella by the horn. "You’re a succubus... how about you help me help you."

A moment later understanding dawned.

Stella gave Amarena a lusty look before opening her succubus mouth wide and straightening her body as much as she could with a clingy mimic inside her.

A moment later, Amarena plunged her cock deep and hard into Stella’s throat, grinding her hips roughly as she bottomed out before beginning to rock back and forth.

"There you go, bitch. Use that whore mouth of yours you siphon-fucking slut." Amarena let out a purring growl as she began to finger her nipple through her shirt with her free hand, the other holding fast to Stella’s horn.

Stella wasn’t about to lie to herself. Being pushed into sex by a strong, dominant partner was one of her many kinks...

She began to suck Amarena’s cock like her life depended on it... which was greatly helped by her life depending on it.

*

Kordia woke groggily to the sense that something was wrong... Like someone had been calling for help while she was asleep.

Flipping the sheets and sliding out of bed, she grabbed up her clothes, operating mostly on instinct as she quickly pulled on her underthings.

She heard stomping as she hurried to dress, before losing time as she searched for her shoes all over the room, only to find them hidden by the blanket where it had slumped off the bed.

With hurried steps, she descended to the storefront, wondering if she’d just imagined things as the floor was lacking in people.

Her ears flicked warily toward the counter, however, as the sounds of struggle echoed up from the basement, and she saw the lifted hatch resting against the wall.

As a student who planned to become a witch, she was required to spend some time working as a nurse for the school, and it was the nurse in her that drove her downstairs as swiftly as she could-

"What the fuck?!"

Kordia gasped after shouting into the basement, her mind reeling from the unexpected sight of Stella with a faceful of cock as the rest of her was "filled in" by what looked to be a large protean siphon disguised as a chest.

Amarena turned to regard Kordia with a slight sneer and a "Tsk", but Stella’s face only got redder as the succubus’ moans got even heavier and louder. Amarena seemed to start pumping her hips harder as she held eye contact, watching Kordia’s reaction.

It was a paralyzing sight. Kordia knew she was watching something very, very unnatural, and yet she couldn’t look away. Her face grew red, and her tails tensely wagged against the wall behind her.

She kept watching as the two women fucked above the abomination trying desperately to cling to Stella inside and out. Listening as Amarena grunted and Stella moaned.

Her own loins grew heated.

Part of her thought that she should look away, perhaps the part of her that thought of being chaste to Rainier and Kir. But another part of her recognized that she didn’t have to. That she was free with Kir to enjoy whoever she wanted to... to explore whatever sexual desires she discovered within herself.

He’d certainly been honest with her. Even though she knew he and Amarena had been intimate, she hadn’t even conceived of just how Amarena - a demon whose gender she discovered was like a mirror to Kir’s - was when it came to the wrath demon’s massive member plunging in and out of Stella’s throat...

Faster and harder... until with a sudden cry, Amarena blew her load into Stella’s already deformed belly, filling it so fast her cock left the succubus with a wet plop as she stumbled backward.

Stella swallowed Amarena’s seed, a triumphant haze in her eyes as she moaned into the gulp. Then her teeth came smiling together with an audible click before she began to cackle...

"Fuck yeah! Take this you clingy little fuck!"

Lightning surged around Stella as she put the mana she’d just gained to good use. At the same time, she seemed to be getting off on shocking herself as she continued to gyrate her hips against the tentacles that thrashed in pain as they withdrew. She shocked the siphon until it squealed and flung her across the room.

Something wet and clear plopped onto the floor, falling from Kordia’s ass as Kordia moved to catch her, throwing up a loose barrier that Stella fell into like a net. Kordia caught only a brief glimpse of the membraneous egg before focusing on the succubus.

The siphon, meanwhile, slid as far away as it could from Stella, eventually coming to a small drain in the floor that it forced its large body into, escaping as fast as it could into the sewers. Given what little Kordia knew about protean siphons, she hoped its escape wouldn’t be a problem.

Kordia let her barrier down only when she was there to lower Stella softly to the ground.

"What on Ayther is going on here?" she asked.

"Nothing we needed you for," Amarena growled. "Though I respect that you had the guts to face me yesterday... mage."

Hearing her speak had drawn Kordia’s eyes to the she-demon... and down to her not-so-little she-demon.

Stella was giddy. "Oh heya, Kordia. I got Girl’s Night started a little early... and Rena came to save me."

"Rena? Oh-" Kordia almost forgot it was a shortening of Amarena’s name. "What the hell were you thinking? Did you know that was a siphon?"

"Fuck yeah I did," Stella said shamelessly, stretching against Kordia’s body as she pressed her breasts against Kordia’s midsection. "It was fun... but not exactly something that "feeds" me, if you know what I mean. You’d get a kick out of it though."

"It escaped," Kordia informed the succubus.

Stella turned. "Fuuuuck... Kir wanted to study that!" She sighed. "Probably won’t yell at me... but he’ll give me those disappointed hurt puppy eyes."

Kordia knew those eyes, she found them adorable... Wait...

"Kir wanted to study that?!"

"Yep! Kinda inspired me to give it a shot first," she licked her lips as Amarena stepped heavily over, not caring that her dripping cock was a mere meter from Kordia’s face.

"I’m not satisfied," the Wrathian declared, her eyes locked with Kordia’s.

Kordia gulped.