The Bewitching Hour

Somehow, Bellatrix found herself back on the paradise planet, the realm now dubbed Eden. Greenery surrounded the succubus from all directions when she strolled naked through the dew-speckled grass. The flora and fauna she could see contained a multitude of brilliant pastel colors. Fluffy clouds lined an azure sky and swathed the sun as its rays kissed her bare skin.

“This has to be a dream,” she said aloud and crossed her arms with an antsy flick of her spaded tail. A water droplet fell off a branch overhead, splashed on one of her heavy tits and rolled down the slope of her expansive cleavage, beaded on an erect nipple before falling.

A soft moan escaped lips drawn into a pout when more drops splashed on her breasts. She wove through beds of vast flowers, padded alongside a ravine that wound throughout a dense forest. Flared nostrils inhaled fresh, natural scents.

Even the air smelled impossibly pure. The cynical side of her almost couldn't believe it.

She waded into a stream that came a couple inches past the knee, scooped crystal clear water with up her tail spade, and splashed the coolness over well-rounded bare buttocks. “A shame the imp isn't here. I could use the company.”

The demon's clawed hands picked up more water and splashed it over her shapeliness. She slicked down her silky raven locks, rubbed the moisture into her tender flesh, which shimmered under the sun. Warmth radiated from her loins when she washed her womanly cleft. Ambivalence filled her with a need for release, annoyed such baser conditions demanded that she scratch the itch.

“It's not like I chose to be a sex demon,” she muttered with a drawn-out sigh. “At least It’s better than being a mindless slave...”

After her bath, the succubus waded onto the shore and let herself start to drip dry while she wandered further into the greenery. Her breasts bounced, hips swayed, and buttocks rolled under her bold long-legged strides, her chin held high as she carried herself with divine grace.

Soon, in the distance, she spotted many familiar faces, mixed in with plenty of unknown ones. Some whom she had encountered on her visit to Eden. They, too, were all naked, save for wreaths made from flowers some wore like crowns, a mixture of males and females of various species.

The crystal pony twins arrived to meet her and bowed, their bare, buxom pastel pink busts left to sway as a result. “Welcome home, mistress.”

Bellatrix pursed her lips and studied the coral pink nude sisters. “Forgive me, but which pair are you two? Are you not the ones who went off with that minotaur? I honestly can't recall,” she confessed and ran her spade-up thighs marked by intertwined female symbols, a cutie mark that denoted their connection. A soft moan emerged from the pair at her tail's playful caresses.

Their hands reached out to take her own, guided her palms to settle over a plush tit of each. She closed around the supple, presented flesh, felt stiffened darker pink nipples poke into her skin while she fondled them. She noted neither of their necks were scarred and reminded herself this was a dream, that it didn't have to make sense. They were likely an amalgamation of how she perceived Foal-Bearer and Wet Nurse. The latter's nipple leaked warm milk that splashed when she applied pressure under her squeezes.

Both asked in unison, “Does it matter? You've returned to us, Goddess~!”

Bellatrix narrowed her golden eyes mid-squeeze. “‘Goddess?’ That’s a new one. Mistress was already more than sufficient, thank you.”

“But that's what you are! Lilith, the primordial Goddess! Mother to all demons!” They mewled louder, leaned into her gropes while onlookers gathered closer and prostrated themselves in worship, ready to obey her commands.

“Lilith? No, she’s a myth, isn’t she? My name is-” But her protests were drowned out by cheers, her clawed feet kissed as the widespread cult that formed around what they called the 'Demon Queen' wept. They offered themselves entirely to her, body and soul. “T-this is merely a dream!”

The twins giggled. “Perhaps. But it was you who subconsciously pulled us into your dream, Goddess! Now please, let us help worship you!”

The sisters sandwiched her front and back, sunk to their knees, one snout buried into her parted slit, and another spread her ass cheeks. Before she could further protest how unnecessary this was, the succubus cast back her head and moaned, hands resting atop the crystal mare's scalp in front of her while the sisters hungrily devoured her heated holes. Tongues shot into her warm canals, swished and swirled to trace her tight walls, and she dripped into the maw of her worshiper, pressed into the lusty mares.

Both twins gazed upon their 'Goddess', who stared back down over her bare tits that heaved. A slight smirk appeared when she stroked each mare's mane that savored a sweet, runny cunny.

“You two always remain skilled and diligent,” she murmured and fluttered her lashes. Her tail snaked behind the twin at her back, slipped between their spread thighs to stroke their soppy slits, and the twin sisters whimpered in appreciation at the sex demon's tender touch.

Would this help heal the manor should she climax in her sleep? She certainly hoped so!

Inspired by the worship of 'Lilith’ around her, the followers of the Goddess started to make love, too. A sea of naked flesh filled her Eden. Mares, stallions, and other creatures of both sexes coupled in pretty much any manner she could think up, surrendered to hedonistic worship.

So lost was she in a haze of lust when she squirted into the mouth of a lover, she almost missed the lone intruder into paradise.

A pale feathered serpent slithered its way through the mass of nude bodies. Bellatrix would have dismissed it as part of her fantasy, if not for the magenta eye patterns along its back. And when it rose its head to look at her, the demoness recognized the sly glare it gave her.

“Z-Zeloph!?” She hissed between her teeth, to which the snake nodded his head while dragging his body closer.

“Good to see you, my old friend~!” He greeted politely.

She bared her fangs. “What are you doing here?! You are not welcome!”

“Well, clearly I am, or you wouldn’t have invited me here,” the Fallen One rebuffed, flicking out his tongue. “Though I must say, I find your choice in roleplay very…questionable.”

As the serpent crawled across the earth, the paradise around them started to warp. Flora and fauna transformed into demonic perversions of themselves that howled and hissed. Likewise, her unwanted cult twisted into a variety of sexual demons, air filled by the audible shift of flesh and cracked bone while they settled into new forms.

“As if I would ever invite you to live in my dream!” Bellatrix snarled, refusing to believe her such a preposterous claim with a sneer.

Zeloph shook his head before continuing. “Oh, please. I’m hardly the worst liar among Beatrix’s merry band of misfits. Don’t think I forgot about your sacred desire, Bellatrix. You would love to have a world prostrate themselves before you, 'Queen of the Demons.’ Perhaps you’re an avatar of Lilith who refuses to embrace her role...?”

As much as Bellatrix wanted to deny him, she felt her suppressed demonic power resurface. A raven mane started to whiten, her horns thickened and curled, her leathery wingspan expanded onwards when it unfurled. Another white hot orgasm ripped throughout her entirety.

“Ahah, see?” The winged serpent snickered, coiling at her clawed feet. “Feels good to be honest with yourself, doesn’t it? I mean, who knows! Perhaps you are an avatar of Lilith, who just refuses to embrace her destiny~!”

The twins withdrew from her orifices and writhed, shaken by their own shared climaxes while they too were transmuted. Horns, claws, tails, and tiny wings arose from the crystal mares, mutated into her own personal, lusty succubi.

They lowered themselves to all fours, crawled and cooed, somehow more horny and submissive than ever. Their faces fully blushed bright, their suspended pendulous breasts visibly developed further and swayed while they heaved and panted, snatches drippy and desperate to be bred. Each time they tried to speak, a moan escaped as climaxes ripped throughout them.

“Oh my. As if they weren’t lascivious enough,” Zeloph quivered, sensing the overwhelming amount of lust and depraived energy emulating off the twins while they wiggled their assets.

Bellatrix rode out multiple releases while she took in the monsters around her, realizing they were entries taken from the Necronomicon. A menagerie of monsters that tempted and consumed mortals. She knew that Shadow Scythe once led a similar army under Grogar, the so-called 'Father of Monsters,’ a being so ancient most knowledge of him remained forever lost.

Her eyes caught harpies, lamia, naga, arachne, sphinxes, sirens, nymphs, dryads... “So many anthropomorphic, feminine monsters. Men are equally terrified and allured by us. A witch like my dear sister is equally mistrusted by mankind.”

In contrast, the male demons were often closer to brutal savages, far more monstrous than attractive, but no less driven by base desires.

Yet out of all the monstrous-looking creatures, she considered the false messiah the most wicked of all. Like her, Zeloph hid his insidious nature, trapped under his seraphic visage.

Bellatrix shuddered when the snake in question began wrapping up her ankles. He intertwined around her thighs, intertwined about her,
and compressed her with his serpentine body.

“Hmm. Normally I would be repulsed for considering the thought of indulging your sinful flesh. Yet, I can’t help but feel compelled to have you for myself. So why don’t we accept our feelings, ‘Lilith?’” The Fallen One hissed, and nuzzled his snout into her pillow-like breasts.

“T-the only thing I feel for you is contempt, you bastard!” Bellatrix cursed, before a moan escaped her once Zeloph began lapping over her erected nipples repeatedly with a forked tongue.

“And yet, you allow me to do as I wish. Deny all you want, your body shows me the truth~” Zeloph chuckled, sliding his tail to rub her moist cunt with the tip. She visibly, audibly shuddered. “We cast kindred shadows, after all. It only makes sense we would find each other attractive~!”

Bellatrix let out a sharp gasp, feeling his lengthy tail slid in and out of her love canal. Her entire body quaked under his relentless assault, the line between pleasure and pain vanishing with each possessive thrust. Finally, she felt him sharply penetrate past her final barrier, pierced her cervix to infiltrate her womb, where his tail swished and traced slippery, slimy womb walls.

She shrieked and squeezed her pussy around him, squirted over her invader. But as his head inched closer to her, Bellatrix seized him by the neck in a clawed hand. He shrieked, "Aaagh!?”

“You think you’re so clever, don’t you?” She murmured between huffs. “I won’t lie, that felt divine. And I really want to fuck the shit out of you~! But only because I want to see you suffer for all you’ve done. Because no matter how kind you pretend to be, you’ll always be evil in my eyes.” Her iron hold increased around him.

The snake squirmed in her grasp, flapping his scaly plumage uselessly, while the she-devil traced a claw over his head. “Speaking of eyes…how about I pluck yours out and feed them to you~?” She snickered and applied more pressure to his tiny neck, which threatened to snap.

He sputtered, managing to worm his way out her warm, wet confines, and slipped away. Through wheezes he coughed, “You certainly like doing things the hard way. Don’t you, Devil Queen?”

“Only when I've found a worthy partner who can keep up,” she challenged, a hand on her wide hip.

Laughing, the serpent morphed into his more humanoid shape, a plethora of fluffy wings unfurling, each with a series of eyes fixated on Bellatrix. He, too, stood utterly nude, his cock lengthening between his muscular legs, much the succubus’ secret delight when she eyed its size.

“Okay, Bellatrix,” Zeloph huskily said, seduction in his lit up eyes. “I’ll play~!”

Boldly, the fallen angel strode towards Bellatrix, his tail waving behind his plume, a golden halo shimmering around the tip. The demon queen swayed towards him, her own tail quivering with anticipation. If Bellatrix looked the part of Lilith, then Zeloph fit the role of Lucifer perfectly.

In their encounter he had promised to make her a Demon Lord in return for her allegiance, a lie she played along with, just so she could stab him in the back. Attraction and resentment burned equally between them, like it did between him and Beatrix, who smoldered in ambivalence.

But for now, this moment belonged solely to them. And within seconds, they were upon each other in a frenzy of grabs and kisses. They toppled to now scorched earth, the atmosphere filled by the stench of brimstone, rivers turned to beds of lava that bubbled under a blood-red sky.

Smoke rose while an orgy of demons mindlessly fucked to sate themselves. But shapeshifter and demi-human only concentrated on each other, driven by mixed sensations that soon drove the couple into a passionate, hateful copulation.

“It’s not too late to join me,” he whispered harshly, his touch sending waves of warmth and pleasure through her spine, causing her to coo uncontrollably. “Abandon your sister’s plight, and I’ll forgive you for betraying me~!”

“I will never be on your side,” she hissed, shutting him up with a hot kiss, digging her teeth into his bottom lip. One hand reached to pull his member with tight strokes, her pussy lips quivering upon feeling the tip press just above her stomach.

“Fuck…. You’ll be so deep in me! Surely, you modified this to compensate for your fragile ego,” she teased through ragged pants, gasping once he roughly gripped her ample scarlet buttocks.

“Unable to accept that every part of me is genuine? Don’t worry. I will make you belie-- gah!”

His boast cut short once Bellatrix managed to pin him to the ground, straddling him. “Just shut up and lay there like a good dog~!” She snarled, stroking her moist cunt with the tip of his spear before slamming it all down in one go. Both groaned in ecstasy, her belly bulging slightly once Zeloph’s thick cock easily impaled her womb.

But not a second was wasted as the two struggled over dominance. And unlike with the ram, the couple fucked like they were trying to destroy the other. Bellatrix hollered each time Zeloph thrust up as if to rearrange her love tunnel to accommodate his shape. Likewise, the Fallen One shuddered with how hot and vice-like her love tunnel clenched around his shaft.

They bit, clawed, slapped, spit, spanked, and did everything they could think up to demean each other, determined to break their rival as they fucked until exhaustion ended their contest.

Over and over, they swapped positions to better fuck their partner into submission. Zeloph managed to slam Bellatrix into a tree, pumping into her pussy with ruthless aggression. The she-devil rode him reverse cowgirl style, just so her tail could choke him out. Yet he found the strength to shove her forward, taking swipes at her rump while he plowed her like a bitch in heat.

It wasn't uncommon for some female demons to destroy their mates while they copulated. Nor were most encounters with such monsters wholly consensual...yet a mutual hatred made them drawn to each other, despite unspoken denial.

Finally, the two were on their sides, Zeloph’s hand finding Bellatrix’s throat while he took more kisses from her. It was in this position that the devil queen finally understood her hapless sister’s attraction to this fiend. His charming words, his stunning looks, the long beautiful cock hitting every pleasure point within her pussy.... Zeloph truly had a lot to offer in terms of love.

But those same factors made her despise him even more, using those gifts to deceive and manipulate Beatrix into his unholy agenda. It was why Bellatrix was determined to break him through these raw carnal desires, and finally make him pay for all his terrible grievances.

Whether this was all part of her dream, or she somehow actually managed to pull the Fallen One in to her consciousness, it hardly mattered. Bellatrix was content to at least punish him, and let out all her resentments and frustrations.

Breaking from Zeloph’s hold, Bellatrix tackled him to his back once more, violently bouncing atop his lap while her nails raked over his wiry muscles. Her yellow eyes found his magenta orbs, delighting in his fatigued expression.

“Awww, what’s wrong, bitch? Are you getting tired already? I thought you wanted to play rough~!” She taunted, letting more of her demonic side loose while the angel struggled to maintain pace.

“Aaaugh, everything hurts! W-Why does it...feel so good, naagh~!?” Zeloph moaned in bewilderment, hands clutching her womanly hips for dear life as an orgasm grew closer. This made the demon cackle louder when he cried to the heavens, filling her up to the brim in his seed.

“Yeeeeeeees!! That’s it, asshole! Give in to me~!” She screamed in triumph, her fem juices drenching his groin as she bound his wrists above his head before leaning in to kiss him. Her spaded tail coiled about Zeloph’s own, squeezing down when she rode out more multiple climaxes.

More of her suppressed demonic energy surfaced when she popped free of Zeloph, his gooey cum dripping out her snatch as she stretched out her limbs. A rugged, raspy moan arose from the 'Demon Queen,’ ears filled by the sounds of stretched flesh. Two more arms shot out from each side of her, until she had six in total, golden eyes staring in a mixture of triumph, wonder, and horror at what she had become.

“Lilith~! Lilith~! Lilith~!” Chanted her cult, having paused to watch her conquer the Fallen One.

“For the last time! I'm not Lilith!” She shouted back, yet her voice was drowned out by the chorus of blind fanatics. The newly succubi twins rubbed their naked flesh all over her, while the the vanquished simply stared up in dread, realizing that his other limbs were shackled.

“You cheated!” He lamented, unable to do more than struggle and strain at his bonds.

“My dream. My rules,” Bellatrix huffed, rubbing the bottom of a foot over his face with a cruel snicker. Her smile widened at the twins. “You two have been so loyal. I think you deserve a reward!” She walked around to leave the defenceless demi-human to her horny transformed followers, dismissively waving at him. “Have fun, girls~!”

“Oh no...” Groaned Zeloph as the crystalline succubi raced to tend to him, giggling ghoulishly. One settled her plush ass onto his face while the other sunk his shiny cock into her.

“Sister,” said Wet Nurse who nibbled her lower lip. “I always wanted to try something!”

“I know exactly what you have in mind,” replied Foal-Bearer as their crystal bodies suddenly became transparent. Their uteri were visible as a result, his tongue forced into one's cunt, his dick visible in the other as it skewered her slimy snatch each time she bounced above him.

Bellatrix's multiple arms felt herself up all over and openly masturbated while she watched the sisters fuck the poor angel to their heart’s content. And as he let out muffled howls, she was able to observe firsthand alonce his excessive cum impacted the mare's womb, stuffed her belly too full while it blossomed out, and her deluge washed over him. The moment he came down, one twin licked the other clean before they traded places, until the helpless Fallen One was taken for another ride, since the twin breeders planned to drain him down to the last drop.

Perhaps she and the false messiah had more in common than she cared to admit. Bellatrix relished the worship and still desired to have a world brought under her heel. But she reminded herself she already had that with the mansion and the planet that surrounded her home. It would be terraformed by the manor's power, and more importantly, provide her several loved ones a place for the 'Devil Queen' to watch over.

“At least I won’t turn out like you and Shadow Scythe,” she sighed while she worked more juices out of her gushing hole, momentarily contented.

*****

And with that, Bellatrix tore herself out of the dream. She had fallen asleep in the bathtub, felt the orgasm she was in the middle of continue to ripple through her, arms and legs suspended over the sides of the wide tub. Water sloshed onto the floor, the twins nude on each side of her, where they too rested their heads on the sides and murmured as they had also drifted off.

Another influence of the manor's deep wound? Had the abomination fallen asleep and knocked them all out with it...?

“Strange indeed,” she mused and lathered her tits up with soap, watched the suds roll down the shiny skin. Quickly she decided to peer across the manor's interior, then breathed a sigh of relief to see everyone here was okay, albeit lost in their own wet dreams. But, curious though she was to what they all secretly fantasized about, she refused to needlessly intrude on their privacy.

Still, she wondered about the likelihood of how connected Shadow Scythe and Zeloph were to the manor. If she really had pulled the Fallen One into her fantasy, did that mean he wasn’t far?

“Mmm. I wonder what it would be like to bag Zeloph for real,” she admitted, the vivid feeling of his pulsating length still fresh on her mind. “Perhaps I could convince Beatrix to jail him here so I can torture that treacherous scum. Make him beg for me until I’ve worked every last drop out of his coooo-ohh fuck! I’m getting worked up again.”

Pushing her sadistic pleasure aside, Bellatrix patted the twin sisters on their asses until they stirred awake. “Oh! Forgive us, mistress,” said Wet Nurse, who blushed and swayed her tits, startled.

“Never mind that,” purred Bellatrix, brushing over their soft buttocks. “I'm certain Dion misses you.”

“Ebony's taken care of him while we're predisposed,” assured Foal-Bearer, who nevertheless rose with her twin as the she-devil continued to casually fondle their supple butts. “Still, if the mistress wishes we take our leave...?”

“Go on,” said Bellatrix with a small smile and wink. She landed a playful slap on their crystalline rumps to send them off. With a titter, they bowed then turned, the demon's eyes pinned on their hips and asses, which swayed as they slowly and exaggeratedly made their exit on purpose to provide their mistress a lovely show. She burned the image into her mind while her tail spade tended to her inflamed twat with a lewd squish.

Rising and dripping, a splash sounded once she exited the tub and took a moment to admire her nude reflection in the waters as they settled. Then, she transformed into her angelic self, ran both hands through her golden curls and blinked her blue eyes, her feathered plume shaken dry.

Her snout scrunched up at the spaded tail that swept between her buttocks, a reminder of her lusty dream. “It seems I can't fully escape my succubus nature. But I don't want to overindulge, like my sister. Even if it's for a good cause.”

At least her sister and the imp's latest dalliance assured a steady supply of libidinal energies to soak up. Unfortunately, since they weren't on the manor's grounds and instead bridged a realm, what the creature could take from them would be suppressed, albeit still quite rich in its rawness.

Still, Bellatrix was positive her own spicy encounter with the Fallen One would supplant the manor. And besides, Beatrix had promised to deliver more allies she'd met on her travels.

The she-devil could hardly wait to meet them.