King Arthur And The Grimoire Of Lust

It's been centuries since the last great war with the demons. The monks of Avalon could not defeat all the demons as there were too many of them so they did the next best thing and sealed their access to the human world via the Grimoire. It was said that the Grimoire was left in the human world by the dark lord himself as a gateway, it was an immortal object that cannot be destroyed as it exists in both the human and demon world. The peace that everyone took for granted will soon come to an end as the magic sealing the Grimoire's power has weakened over the centuries and the world has changed. No one has heard of let alone encountered magical or demonic creatures since the war. The use of magic was all but a lost art. Even the monks who had sworn to guard the sealed demonic gateway have become complacent. After his failed attempt to invade the human world by brute force the dark lord had decided to keep a low profile this time and sent his succubus Lilith to lead this invasion. This time the humans will not know what hit them. The grimoire glowed as its contents rewrote itself into rituals for summoning demons of lust and spells to fulfill ones carnal desires.

Ever since the seal on the grimoire weakened, Nennius a junior monk started having nightmares of having sex with a beautiful seductress. Every night he'd dream of the seductress visiting him, making him break his vow of celibacy, riding him to the edge of orgasm only to wake up in cold sweat before the act was completed. Nennius felt guilty that he had such dreams so often and had tried to find relieve by masturbating hoping that it would stop the dream but unfortunately no matter how hard he tried he couldn't get himself to cum and it only made him hornier.

After a few weeks, Nennius was at wits' end. He thought he was going insane when he saw a girl in the monastery. The Isle of Avalon where the monastery was located was so remote that few knew it existed. How could a young girl be possibly walking around here so casually. Nennius called out to the girl but she didn't respond, he caught a glimpse of her, she looked vaguely familiar and seamed to know the place better than him, he followed behind her into a chamber, it was unusually foggy that morning and he was a bit lost after a few turns. Nennius saw the top of the altar moved as he entered the chamber. "Is there a secret compartment in the altar? Is the mystery girl in there?"

As Nennius pushed open the lid of the altar thick fog escaped from within and an orgasmic female moan was heard. Nennius could make out the shape of a book inside as the fog cleared but no one was in there. When the book started to glow, Nennius had a terrible feeling that he had somehow entered the forbidden chamber and released the demonic grimoire. "Thank you my little monk for setting me free." Nennius was startled by a voice coming from behind and turned around to see a shadowy female figure descending the stairs. "Who are you?" he asked, terrified yet curious. "Why? I'm Lilith of course. Have you forgotten me?" the shadowy female figure said as she stepped into the light. "Oh my god!" Nennius almost shouted as he saw her face for the first time, a dreadful  feeling of déjà vu came over him. She was the seductress in his nightmare, he couldn't understand what she was saying in the dream but it all made sense now. He knew what she was going to do to him and yet he was powerless to resist. Even in her weakened state Lilith's succubus scent was more than enough to keep her prey paralyzed with arousal.

Nennius was already more aroused than he had ever been before in his life but the moment Lilith untied her robe and let it slid open to reveal her body, his cock started throbbing like it was alive. "Is this what you dreamt of but can't have?" Lilith taunted Nennius as she sauntered towards him. "Serve and worship me and I'll show you pleasures that mortal men could only dream of."

Lilith let the robe slid off her, exposing her beautiful body completely to Nennius. Nennius staggered backwards as more blood rushed to his nether region, robbing him of the will to even stand. "Are you feeling weak? In time you'll learn to love it, crave it even." Lilith closed the gap between them as Nennius held on to the altar to prop himself up. "All that sexual tensions." Lilith pressed her nakedness against Nennius so casually as her hand teased its way down to his throbbing cock and gently caressed it through his robe. "I can give you what you want... I can give you what you need... all you have to do is submit to me." Lilith whispered into Nennius's ear as she tempted him into accepting her as his savior.

Lilith expertly slid her hand under Nennius's robe and with a swift upward motion followed by a flick of her wrist his robe was untied and fell to the ground. All this time Nennius's attention was completely captured by Lilith's hypnotic eyes. "Let me reward you for setting me free." Lilith drew Nennius into a passionate kiss intoxicating him with the succubus venom in her saliva. What her scent did to his body, her venom did to his mind, making him completely submissive to her. "You love to obey me don't you..." Lilith wasn't asking but stating how he felt. "Yes... obey..." Nennius responded in a trance like state. "Lie down on the altar, let me show you how good it feels to submit and obey." Lilith gently pushed Nennius onto the altar and straddled him.

Lilith slid her wet pussy lips up and down along the length of Nennius's throbbing cock, teasing him mercilessly as she rubbed the tip of his cock against her clit. "Will you do anything for me?" "Yes!" "Yes what?!" "Yes, Mistress!" "Will you betray your fellow monks, help me make them my slaves?" "Yes, mistress!" "Your obedience pleases me. Remember, this is how good it feels when you obey me." Lilith lifted her hips to let Nennius's cock point into her wet hot demonic cunt. In one smooth motion Lilith plunged her hips impaling herself onto Nennius's rigid cock as they both moaned together. "Ahh... Yes! A virgin, so sweet, so innocent, so easy to enslave, you'll make a devoted and loyal slave." The pleasure was so intense Nennius thought he was going to cum right there and then but didn't. "Afraid you'll cum too soon? Don't worry, once inside me your cock is no longer yours to control but mine. You'll not be able to cum without my consent, so you can relax, let yourself go and fully enjoy the pleasures and ecstasy that only I can give you." Lilith started gyrating her hips causing Nennius to moan in ecstasy as each and every gyration pushes him to the edge and back. His mind died and went heaven each time from the orgasmic bliss, it was then Nennius realized that he had fallen deeply and madly for Lilith. The experience would forever be etched in his psyche that Lilith was his one and only, she was everything to him. Lilith paused her gyration and asked Nennius "You like it, don't you... Isn't this much better than your old religious way?" "Yes mistress, please let me worship you." "as your what?" "My mistress, my master, my god." "and what does that make you?" "Your servant, your slave." Pleased with his answer Lilith then asked. "Will you renounce your religion and give me your soul as a sign of your allegiance to serve me?" "Yes, mistress! Anything you desire is yours!" With that, Lilith resumed gyrating on top of Nennius sending his mind back to heaven. Her pace quicken until Nennius's moans were almost incoherent. "Cum for me my slave and give me your soul!" Lilith slammed her hips onto Nennius's cock, burying it deep inside her as he exploded and surrendered everything to the demonic seductress of his own free will. Lilith moaned in triumph and laughed wickedly as she relished in the feeling of subjugating another holy man. "It's been so long since I last took a human. Mmm... Feels so good." Pulse after pulse of Nennius's essence was shot deep inside Lilith feeding her, making her stronger. She was careful not to take too much, after all what good is a dead slave? "You belong to me now, slave." "Yes, mistress." that was the last thing Nennius managed to say before he fell unconscious from feeding Lilith his essence.

With Nennius's help Lilith was able to quickly bring the rest of the monks under her control. All it took was a bit of her sweet nectar in their drinking water to make subjugating the monks child's play. Who could have thought that the downfall of the monks who once stopped the invasion of the dark lord would be by one of their own. One after another the monks fell under Lilith's spell, seduced into serving the dark world and doing the dark lord's bidding. The monks of Avalon now under Lilith's control took turns to give her their essence but in order to stay in the human world permanently and grow her power she needed a host body. To that end, the monks kidnapped specially selected couples to let Lilith perform demonic impregnation and enslave them into bringing up the host child so that she could use them when the time comes.

30 years after Lilith subjugated the monks of Avalon...................

One afternoon while King Arthur was hunting in the forest of Brocéliande, he ran into a monk who was apparently running away from someone or something. Arthur didn't know him but recognized his clothing as those worn by the monks of Avalon. The monk told King Arthur that he was running away from a cult that seeks to misuse the power of the grimoire and begged him to keep the book safe. Before the monk ran off he told Arthur that the book was enchanted and that only the blood of the chosen one can unlock it. Left with a strange book in his possession, Arthur thought he'd ask Merlin to take a look when he comes back from the mountains.

Back at the monastery on the Isle of Avalon, the forbidden chamber had become the place where the monks worshiped Lilith, their goddess in secret, from the outside no one would have realized that the house of god had been taken over by the demonic queen of lust. The mysterious monk who had met King Arthur earlier was kneeling in front of Lilith. "Mistress, I've delivered the Grimoire into the hands of King Arthur as you've instructed." The monk uncovered his hood reveling himself to be non other than Nennius, his appearance not one day older than the day Lilith took him. "You have pleased me slave, you may present your offering to me." Nennius was ecstatic just by being given the permission to worship his goddess. He removed his robe and started stroking his already throbbing cock for her.

Over the years the monks have built a symbiotic relationship with Lilith. The demonic pack they formed with Lilith allowed them to stay youthful and in return they'd serve her and do her bidding. Lilith also gave them the ability to replenish their spiritual essence by slowly absorbing the life force from the living environment through meditation. Each month the monks would take turns to give part of their essence to Lilith as their offering to her in a worship ritual. This constant supply of essence was needed to sustain her presence in the human realm and the process of giving up their essence to Lilith was so addictive that it became the thing the monks lived for. That was how Lilith kept so many monks loyal to her, ready to serve, obey and die for her.

"Feel yourself becoming weaker for me with every stroke. You love to be all so weak and obedient for me don't you? Show me how much you want to obey and serve me!" "Yes! Mistress!" Nennius stroked his cock furiously as he deepen his bond of servitude to her with every stroke while Lilith's power held him from going over the edge. "Yes, serve and obey me and I'll show you unimaginable pleasures." Lilith slowly raised her hand as she teased out Nennius's essence through his cock. "Feels so good to surrender to me doesn't it?" Lilith let out a wicked smile at the thought of possessing her host body soon. "The time is near, my plans are coming to fruition, it's going to be so much fun, the human realm has become so defenseless it's worth the wait." as always, Nennius went into a cataleptic shock from the overwhelming pleasure. Unlike any normal orgasm experienced by mere mortals which peak for only a brief moment, surrendering ones essence to Lilith is more like a long lasting spiritual experience. One could (for the lack of a better word) describe it as an extremely intense and long drawn out orgasm caused by Lilith's direct extraction of ones essence through their genitalia, the ecstasy lasts for as long as Lilith's draining their essence or until they collapse from exhaustion. When Nennius regained consciousness, Lilith was gone leaving him with an all too familiar growing desire to serve her again.

After the peculiar encounter with the monk, Arthur went back to his castle. He had almost forgotten about the book when he smelled a sweet scent. Tracing back to the source of the smell he found the book on his table. "Was there a pentagram on the book before?" Curious he took a closer look, the book didn't look real at all. The pages seemed to be stuck together like a block of wood. He reached out to touch the smooth metallic surface of the pentagram. As he traced his fingers along the outer ring of the pentagram he was startled by an erotic moan that seemed to come out of nowhere. He saw blood on the pentagram and found a fine paper cut on his finger. Suddenly the fake looking book no longer look fake as the pages became loose and the blood on the pentagram seemingly absorbed by the metal. Arthur realized he could now understand the runes written on the book. "The Grimoire of Lust." He read out loud. "Why would the monks have such a book?" Arthur wondered. He opened the book and found instructions for rituals to summon demons for all kinds of carnal acts. Unbeknownst to him, the pentagram was laced with Lilith's potent succubus venom. The minute amount that entered through the paper cut on his finger had already started to affect his ability to make good judgement and it's also a powerful aphrodisiac. Arthur's attention was completely captivated by the descriptions and illustrations of all the carnal pleasures that demons could provide. By the time he realized that he had finished reading the entire book in one sitting it was already night time. He also didn't realize that he was stroking his erection the whole time he was reading the book.

"Summoning demons? Surely this must be some kind of prank." Arthur thought to himself but one thing he couldn't deny was that he was extremely horny. His wife Queen Guinevere was visiting her parents and won't be back for another week. Masturbating didn't bring him any relieve, he was getting desperate and against his better judgement decided to try the summoning ritual. "I'll try the most basic one first and if it didn't work at least I won't be caught by my wife looking like a fool." Arthur convinced himself that he didn't have anything to loose. By then his mind was too clouded by the succubus venom to realize that something wasn't right with the book. He followed the instructions of the Grimoire and drew a summoning circle on the floor and felt silly chanting "Great Lilith, I seek your blessing, I ask a favor of you if it please you." Arthur imagined the sexual favor he wanted as he poured the blood of a rabbit he killed earlier onto his body and resumed the chant "Lilith, please receive this offering. I give it truthfully and willingly." Arthur didn't follow the instructions of the Grimoire for the last part of the ritual. He was supposed to drink the blood but found it too disgusting and decided to pour it on his body instead. Nevertheless the ritual worked and the Grimoire came to life.

Arthur opened his eyes to find Lilith in front of him with wings and horns. The shocking fact that demons actually exist didn't even register in his mind. All he knew was that the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen was naked and on all fours crawling towards him with a look of hunger for his cock. Lilith looked at Arthur in the eyes and gave him a devious smile as she gently took a sample of the sacrificial blood from his balls with her forked tongue. Arthur's never felt anything like that before, her tongue was so soft and slick. That one lick almost sent his arousal over the edge. As she continued to lick all over his balls, Arthur arched his back higher and higher with each lick trying desperately to hold back his orgasm. The succubus venom in her saliva had already reached his pleasure center putting it into overdrive. Lilith gave Arthur a knowing smile as she further extended her tongue and caressed both of his balls at the same time from the very bottom slowly towards the root of his cock without breaking eye contact. Arthur was taken by surprise as Lilith's tongue didn't stop at the root and continued caressing his cock towards the tip. The pleasure was too much to handle as his eyes rolled back into his head and his cock exploded before Lilith's tongue reached the tip of his cock. Lilith continued licking the underside of his shaft until he was completely spent, each caress was accompanied with a massive spurt of cum. Lilith crawled towards Arthur's ear and whispered her advise "Next time try drinking the sacrificial blood like you're suppose to. You'd have died if I'd actually given you the blow job you wanted." And Just like that Lilith disappeared into the thin air. Even though he didn't get what he wanted or had any actual intercourse he still considered it the best sex he'd ever had by a gigantic margin. The experience had changed his mind about showing the book to Merlin or anyone else. He feared that sex with mortal women will no longer be able to satisfy him after this.

The following night Arthur couldn't wait to repeat the ritual. This time he drank the blood despite finding it disgusting. As he uttered the summoning chant the Grimoire came to life again but this time he felt something different, he felt energized and powerful. Arthur stood up proudly with his throbbing cock pointing at the ceiling, he felt like he could defeat any enemy. A figure appeared from the dark corner of the room. It was Lilith, this time wearing leather gloves and boots. "Enjoying the power of my dark magic aren't you? This is only a taste of what I can offer you." Lilith sauntered towards Arthur, took hold of his throbbing cock and started stroking it. "Doesn't it feels good when you OBEY the instructions of the Grimoire and do what you're told?" "Yes.....obey....ahh...." Lilith kept bringing Arthur to new heights of ecstasy, even though it was only a hand job but it was unlike any he's ever had

"Aren't you..... ahh.... suppose to.... ahh....  serve me?" Arthur managed to demand before Lilith melted his will power with the motions of her velvety hand. "Of course.... Master... I'll fulfill my part of the contract and you'll be my master for the duration of our engagement." Lilith went down on Arthur and gave him a cock hardening stare before taking his cock completely into her mouth this time. She blew his mind once again and redefined the meaning of best sex when she started to drain the essence of the sacrificial blood through his cock. The heavenly bliss of being drained by a succubus was indescribable, his cock was used like a straw to suck up the power he gained from drinking the sacrificial blood but it only lasted for as long as the essence kept flowing. Arthur was completely hooked, in the following nights each time he'd come back with bigger and better sacrificial offering but he wanted more, needed more. "Don't you want to do it with me? It'll be a hundred times more pleasurable if you let me drain you with my pussy." He was tempted to perform the next ritual but it required a human sacrifice. His moral compass told him it was wrong, unfortunately he was fighting a loosing battle against the intoxicating power and mind melting pleasures offered by the dark rituals. His growing addiction to the demonic seductress seriously eroded his ability to make sound judgment while he helplessly let her slowly stroke away his sense of righteousness night after night with her mouth. Lilith took her sweet time and didn't use any of her demonic magic to corrupt Arthur, she wanted him to join the dark side of his own freewill.

The night before, Lilith gave Arthur a taste of her pussy by sliding her hot wet cunt along the underside of his cock. Ever since then all he could think about was how he could bring himself to perform the next ritual. He went down to the dungeon seriously contemplating on sacrificing one of the prisoners for the ritual. He looked at the prisoner and thought "He's one of the worst criminals, he deserves to die anyway." Arthur was trying  to justify what he was planning to do when he heard Lilith's seductive voice encouraging him. "Yes that's right, he deserves to die, you're just doing the world a favour." He felt Lilith's soft breasts pressed against his naked back as her left hand took hold of his hardening cock. While he seemed naked and Lilith was embracing and caressing him from behind, the prisoner in front of him was not aware of any of those things as she wasn't actually there, she was in Arthur's mind. "Imagine the power his blood can give you and how wonderful it will feel when I suck it out of you with my pussy." Lilith whispered into his ear while stroking his cock. "You know you want to do it, in fact you've already made up your mind, all you have to do now is make it happen. The sooner you do it, the sooner you can have me." Lilith gently dragged her leg up his right thigh caressing it while she grind her wet pussy into his butt and softly moaned into his ear. "Do it for me. Do it now!" This time Arthur looked at the prisoner with the intent to kill as he approached him with the ritual knife and chalice hidden behind his back.

Arthur drained the prisoner's blood and went straight back to his bed chamber to perform the ritual. As soon as he drank his blood and recited the chants, he could feel power flowing through his veins, this time much stronger than before. Arthur stood up and examined his body, the power was intoxicating, he felt invincible. Lilith once again join him in the summoning circle. "Master, you look so.... powerful." Arthur grabbed her hand and pulled her into a passionate embrace and they made out like lovers. After so many nights of fornication, they've known each others body and preferences intimately. Lilith let Arthur have his way with her, groping wherever he wanted as long as she's in control of his cock.







Arthur's dominance didn't last long as Lilith started stroking his cock he felt weak for her again. "You love how weak and subservient I make you feel don't you?" Lilith lead Arthur onto the floor and straddled him, she continued stroking him, massaging his cock with her slick succubus venom dripping from her pussy above. "All those power, you want to SURRENDER to me don't you?"  Lilith asked while stroking Arthur's cock "Yes.... Surrender." "Are you ready to surrender to true ecstasy?" Lilith asked as she aimed his cock at the entrance of her pussy and slowly sank onto his cock. Arthur felt the tip of his cock parted Lilith's hot slick pussy lips. The feeling of his shaft being surrounded and swallowed by Lilith's demonic cunt was out of this world. Her inside was alive squeezing and milking his cock on its own. At first it felt like hands stroking his cock then tongues licking all over. Once Arthur's cock was deeply buried inside Lilith, she could make him cum without even lifting her hips. She gave him a wicked knowing smile, as if telling him "You belong to me now." Out of the tens of thousands of men that had been inside Lilith, not one of them could escape the fate of becoming her slave. Even Arthur knew that he was ruined for good, from that moment onward sex with anyone else will be meaningless, there was only Lilith, sex with her was on a different level. Arthur's eyes rolled into his head as his newly acquired strength slowly leaked into Lilith's dark womb. "Didn't I tell you it'll be a hundred times more pleasurable?" Overwhelmed, Arthur could only nod and let her steal his strength and his will. Whatever she wanted he will willingly give up just to be inside her, they both knew his addiction to her was beyond salvation.

"Feels good to give in to me doesn't it?" "Yes...." Lilith gently stroked his cock with her cunt. "Feels so good you want to submit and obey." "Yes..." "From now on you will address me as your mistress." "Yes, Mistress." "And you're my slave." "I'm your slave." "Your obedience pleases me." Lilith started draining his sacrificial essence before Arthur could respond sending his mind to heaven. "Remember slave, once you spill your seed inside me our master/slave bond will become permanent, there will be no turning back, no matter how powerful you become, you'll always be my weak and obedient slave." Lilith sped up her gyration to show him how good it felt to serve her. "Do you still want to cum inside me knowing its consequences?" "Yes mistress, let me cum inside you. Please let me serve and worship you for eternity." "then CUM for your mistress and seal your fate with your own seed." At her command Arthur's body convulsed as the intense orgasm wrecked his mind and body. Lilith pinned Arthur in place with her hip and thighs and pushed his face into her chest while she savored the feeling of his surrender as his hot cum splattered onto the walls of her demonic cunt filling her up. Knowing she had the power to make men surrender to her so completely was so intoxicating it never failed to make her orgasm. The ecstasy lasted for many minutes breaking Arthur's mind, each and every ejaculation inside her carved into his mind leaving a permanent mark in his psyche that Lilith was his master and he was her slave. By the end of the ritual Arthur was reborn as Lilith's slave. His eyes full of worship and lust, obedience and submission. He was now hers completely.

One prisoner after another was culled to satisfy his lust for his new master, every night Lilith would drug him with her succubus venom by making him eat her out before mounting him and using him as her fodder. The human sacrifice made Lilith stronger while Arthur's addiction to her grew deeper. The more he spilled his seed inside the demonic seductress the more corrupted he became. By the time he ran out of prisoners to sacrifice, he had no qualms using innocent people. He'd make up excuses to cover up their disappearances after he secretly abducted and sacrificed them for his mistress. His sense of righteousness no longer mattered, all that mattered was giving what his demonic mistress wanted. The king was no longer the same person he used to be.

It was the night before Guinevere would come home. While Lilith was ridding Arthur's cock she was teasing him more than usual. "Will do anything for me?" Lilith asked while Arthur's cock was being milked by the undulating waves of contractions inside her cunt. "aahh... Yes... mistress..." "sacrifice anyone?" "anyone..." "even your dear wife?" Arthur hesitated but the moment Lilith stopped teasing his cock inside her demonic cunt he caved. "Yes! Yes! even my wife!" Arthur pleaded, pleased with his immediate change of heart Lilith continued manipulating his cock. "Tell me what you'll do for me." Lilith wanted his confirmation. "I'll sacrifice my wife for you!" This time Arthur proclaimed without hesitation. "Tell me again!" Lilith sped up the milking of his cock inside her. "I'll kill my wife for you, mistress!" Arthur dispelled any remaining doubt Lilith had. They were both grunting heavily by then. Lilith was nearing her own orgasm as she started rocking her hips causing Arthur's cock to once again move in and out of her a couple of times before plunging it completely inside her. "CUM!" Lilith commanded. One word was all it took to make Arthur explode and surrender everything to her. Every spurt inside the demoness changed Arthur in subtle but irreversible ways, Lilith laughed wickedly as she milked him not just of his power but his humanity as well, "soon you'll think more like a demon than a human." After Arthur regained his composure from the mind and body wrecking orgasm they locked their lips together while his cock continued to pulse still buried deep inside Lilith's prison of pleasure.

"You know what you have to do for the final ritual tomorrow, don't you?" Lilith asked as she unmounted Arthur's cock. "Yes, master." "After the final ritual is done, you'll be able to enjoy me anytime anywhere, there'll be no more need for sacrificial rituals." Arthur's cock hardened just at the thought of having Lilith again before he noticed she was gone.

While having dinner with Guinevere and Morgan, Arthur put them to sleep by spiking their drinks with sleeping drug and brought both of them to the forbidden chamber at the monastery on Avalon. Guinevere woke up to find Arthur kneeling naked in a summoning circle on the floor while chanting in an unfamiliar language. "Arthur?! What are you doing?! What's going on?!" Guinevere found herself chained next to a throne. She struggled to free herself but it was no use. Arthur's chanting continued until she heard him calling out Lilith's name and the summoning circle glowed brightly for a moment. Lilith emerged out of thin air from the darkness as the glow lit up her sinful body. The first emotion that came to Guinevere upon seeing Lilith wasn't surprise but envy, she'd never seen anything this sexually arousing before. As Lilith sauntered towards the throne Guinevere realized she wasn't human. All of this was too much for Guinevere to take in. "Who are you? What the hell is going on?!" "I'm Lilith and your husband belongs to me now." Lilith turned around and sat on her throne. "This can't be real! Arthur! Please tell me this bitch is crazy!" Guinevere pleaded with Arthur but she could see the worship and lust for the seductress in the eyes of her husband. "Lilith's right, she is my master now and I'm her slave." Arthur proclaimed as if it's the most natural thing to say. "No, you must be under some kind of magic spell." Guinevere reasoned if there's such thing as demons in this world, magic must also exist. "I didn't need to use any magic on your husband, he's just very addicted to my body, that's all. While you were away, I've used sex to mind fuck your husband every night and made him submit to me. By showing him pleasures you mere mortals can't even imagine, he was more than willing to become my slave. Sex with a succubus can be so addictive it can completely change a person and tonight he will prove his loyalty to me by sacrificing you for me." Lilith turned her attention back to Arthur, her eyes glowed as she beckoned for him. "Come and worship me, my slave, time to begin the final ritual." Arthur instinctively knew what she wanted while his eyes were fixated on her body worthy of a goddess. The way Lilith parted her legs would have given any men an erection as Arthur humbly crawled towards Lilith to worship her nether region.

Arthur was greedily lapping up Lilith's sweet succubus venom as fast as it was leaking out. Watching them made Guinevere angry, hurt, jealous and aroused at the same time. She'd always fantasized about playing the dominant role in a sexual relationship but Arthur would never go down on her or let her play the dominant role. Guinevere couldn't help getting turned on watching her husband behaving so subservient towards another woman albeit not a human and eating her out. Lilith played with the sacrificial knife while enjoying Arthur's service, she pulled his face closer against her pussy with her foot while rocking her hips and grinding her clitoris against his tongue. "That's it! That's the spot. ahh..." Lilith moaned as she looked at Guinevere from the corner of her eyes, enjoying the painful expression on her face. When Lilith's happy that Guinevere had seen enough she pushed Arthur away with her leg. "You know what to do next, don't you?" Lilith handed the knife to Arthur in front of Guinevere. "Yes... master..." Arthur picked up the sacrificial chalice as he approached Guinevere with the knife. "No you can't do this! Arthur! Please don't. You have to wake up!" Guinevere pleaded but Arthur's glazed over eyes told her it was useless, the demoness's grip over her husband's mind was too strong.

 

Arthur slit Guinevere's wrist and collected her blood with the chalice. She was only drained enough to weaken her but not kill her because Lilith needed her alive to complete the ritual. As usual, consuming the blood made Arthur strong as he obediently lay on the floor with his throbbing cock waiting for Lilith to mount him. Lilith stood up from her throne and proceed to inspect her slave, pleased with what she saw, she then elicit moans from Arthur by caressing his cock with her foot. Lilith made sure Guinevere had a clear view before she slowly impaled herself onto Arthur's cock, both moaning as Lilith looked at Guinevere from the corner of her eyes. Guinevere's blood was special, she was conceived in this very same chamber 25 years ago for the sole purpose of becoming Lilith's host body. Guinevere's mother was impregnated with Lilith's demonic essence, in other words Guinevere herself was a demon spawn, part succubus part human. It was why she(a great beauty in her own right) and Lilith looked similar and also why she fantasizes about dominating men. Deep down inside Guinevere's succubus instincts craved to dominate men but that kind of behavior was not a social norm and thus those instincts were suppressed. By taking in Guinevere's essence and awakening her succubus side, Lilith will be able to merge with her and take over her body but the true purpose of this ritual was to break the bond between Arthur and Guinevere, so that a new one can be forged after Lilith took over her body. That was why Lilith wanted Guinevere to watch her made love with her husband. Lilith wanted to completely break Guinevere's heart. Guinevere saw the kind of ecstasy on her husband's face she never knew possible before as Lilith sucked Guinevere's essence out from Arthur with her cunt. Lilith's erotic gyration of her upper body kept Arthur hypnotized as the insides of her cunt did most of the work on his cock while their hips remain connected all the time. "Tell me how much you love me." Lilith wanted Guinevere to hear them from her husband. "I love you so much, I'd do anything for you, I'll sacrifice anything and anyone for you, anything you want is yours including my life, my body and soul belongs to you, I want to worship and serve you for the rest of my life." With every proclamation Arthur made, Lilith sped up the contractions in her cunt, she wanted Guinevere to see how much her husband enjoyed being inside her. "Who is your wife to you?" Lilith asked the killer question knowing the answer but again she wanted Guinevere to hear it herself. "She's nothing. I no longer have any feelings for her. All that mattered is you." With those last words the bond between Guinevere and Arthur was broken. Lilith laughed triumphantly as she ordered Arthur to spill his seed inside her. Guinevere once again witnessed the kind of power Lilith had over her husband's mind and body as he convulsed and moaned in orgasmic bliss under Lilith, how could she possibly compete with a demon, heart broken she fell into despair knowing that she'd lost completely. Lilith then embraced Arthur possessively and made out passionately in front of Guinevere as Lilith gave her an evil smile telling her that she owns her husband now and there's nothing she can do about it.

Lilith enjoyed the look of despair on Guinevere's face as her cunt wring every last drop of cum from Arthur's cock. "Sleep my slave, your part is done." Lilith whispered into Arthur's ear putting him to sleep. She unmounted Arthur and walked over to Guinevere.

With the flick of her wrist Guinevere's dress disintegrated, exposing not only her flesh but how she really felt as trails of her love juice were clearly visible on her thighs. "You love what I did to your husband don't you?" Lilith went behind Guinevere and started caressing her as she tried to hide her feelings. "My my, but your body have betrayed you." Lilith took a sample of Guinevere's wetness with her finger and tasted it. "Deep down inside, you've always wanted to dominate men don't you?" As Lilith projected her memories of how she seduced and enslaved countless men into Guinevere, her pussy became soaking wet and her love juice flowed freely. Guinevere's succubus instincts were slowly awaken by Lilith. "You wanted those power don't you?" Guinevere nodded as her arousal and desire slowly consumed her mind. "All you have to do is give in to your desire." With every stroke on her pussy, Guinevere was one step closer to her surrender. When she was ready, Lilith whispered into her ear "Give in completely! Let yourself go!" While Guinevere spammed from her orgasm Lilith took over her body and merged with her. Guinevere's body started to transform, Her facial feature started to change, her hair grew longer while her breast expanded and became rounder and bigger. At the end of the transformation she looked like Lilith but still retained enough of Guinevere's facial feature to be recognized as her.

Lilith now in Guinevere's body transformed into her succubus form. A pair of horns grew on her head and wings sprouted from her back. She woke Arthur from his slumber and motioned him to follow her to her bed. Guinevere spread her legs on the bed and looked invitingly at Arthur. "Come to me my slave, it's time to renew our master/slave bond." Even though Lilith looked different, Arthur instinctively knew she was her, her scent was unmistakable. One lick of her pussy was all it took to put any doubts to rest as he continued to eat her out. Guinevere easily fucked Arthur into submission and once again turn him into her slave.

Guinevere was very pleased when Arthur spilled his seed into her dark womb when he gave in to her, exactly the way Lilith had trained him to. "Yes! Give it to me!" Guinevere laughed wickedly "Give it all to me!" she encouraged Arthur to cum inside her while she fed on his essence.

After Guinevere had fed on Arthur she morphed back into her human form and made herself comfortable on an oversized pillow looking straight at Morgan who was still bound next to the throne. "You can stop pretending to be asleep my dear." "How did you know?" "Of course I know silly, I can smell your arousal right from the start. I can also see you enjoyed my little show very much." Morgan squeezed her legs together trying to hide her wetness dripping down her thighs. "What you saw I can do was only the tip of the iceberg. You want to be like me, don't you? That's why you made a deal with the dark lord and betrayed your brother." "Yes, I want to be like you." "You've played your part well to bring Guinevere and Arthur to me, as your reward I will turn you into a succubus just like the dark lord had promised." Guinevere parted her legs, Morgan's eyes opened wide as she saw Guinevere's clitoris grew into a big cock. With a wave of her hand Morgan's chain vanished and Guinevere's throbbing cock beckoned for her. "Once you become one of us, you'll be able to seduce and fuck both men and women, make them your slaves, mere mortals won't be able to resist you." Morgan walked towards Guinevere, her mind filled with lust and hunger.

Morgan or better known as Morgana by those she seduced, walked towards Guinevere in a daze of lust and hunger for power. All her life Morgana craved for power over people... especially men, she mastered the skills to sexually seduce and manipulate men at a young age, she later learned the dark arts of sexual magic and finally made a deal with the dark lord to become a succubus. "Come my child, embrace your destiny." Guinevere smiled knowing what Morgana wanted better than Morgana herself because unbeknownst to her, she too was a demon spawn, conceived from Lilith's essence and secretly guided by her on the dark path that led her to where she is right now, she was meant to become a succubus and help the dark lord subjugate the human world. Guinevere embraced Morgana and bit her neck injecting her succubus venom into her body to start her transformation.

The succubus venom circulated throughout Morgana's body changing it and causing her to convulse while Guinevere easily lifted and impaled Morgana onto her throbbing cock. Morgana moaned in ecstasy as Guinevere thrust her cock in and out of Morgana using her like a rag doll. "By giving your body and soul to the dark lord you'll become a succubus and share a part of his power. Are you ready to receive the dark lord's seed and become his whore?" "Yes! mistress!" "Cum! and surrender!" They both orgasm together as Guinevere filled Morgana's womb with her demonic seed corrupting her and binding her to the dark lord permanently. The demonic seed quickly became part of Morgana, accelerating the changes to her body as a pair of horns grew on her forehead. "You're now one of us, you shall serve the dark lord through me." "Yes mistress, I'm ready to serve and obey."

Arthur woke up the next morning back in his own bed chamber. Guinevere was next to him with her naked body pressed against the side of his body and her hand gently caressing his chest. "Good morning my love. Did you sleep well?" Even though he just woke up, he was already horny and his cock was already fully erect. He felt his balls being caressed by another pair of hands. "Morgan! What are you doing?!" He was shocked to find a naked Morgan between his legs as he propped himself up on the bed. "I've made her a succubus, She's one of us now. Do you like what you see?" Arthur's always had a secret crush on his sister and now that she's even more beautiful he couldn't help being hypnotized by her beauty. "As a reward for giving me this beautiful host body, she'll be your sex slave." Arthur couldn't resist her as she took hold of his cock and started seductively licking it while looking at him in the eyes.

"We can't do this! You're my sister!" the way Arthur said it wasn't very convincing at all. "Half sister!" Morgan corrected him as she took his entire cock inside her mouth making him moan. "You've already committed so many sins, a little incest won't make any difference will it?" Morgan pushed Arthur onto the bed and straddled him. "I know you want me, ever since the day you laid your eyes on me, before you even knew I was your half sister. I became a forbidden fruit the day you found out we were related but that only makes you want me even more, that's why you invited me into your castle isn't it?" Morgan guided Arthur's cock to the entrance of her wet slit and teased him with the seductive gyration of her hips. "Now that I'm your personal succubus, you can have me anytime anywhere you want. No one outside our little family has to know. My body is yours to use and enjoy anyway you wanted. Let me give you pleasure my master." Morgan sank her hips taking Arthur's entire cock inside her. Once inside, Arthur realized she really was no longer human. The way his cock felt inside her was the same as when he was inside Lilith and Guinevere. At that point Arthur lost all his inhibition and started ravaging Morgan's body to her wicked delight. Morgan was more than happy to fulfill Arthur's fantasy of fucking his own sister and she made him cum inside her again and again. "Yes fuck me brother! You've wanted me for so long. Now take what is yours and fuck me like a whore!" Every time she made him spill his seed inside her she'd laugh triumphantly as she felt a surge of energy entering her and enticed him to continue fucking her. Arthur was powerless against his little sister's provocative invitation and gave in to her every demand. They continued their incestuous act until Arthur was completely exhausted and satisfied.

Soon King Arthur formally recognized Morgana's lineage and gave her the title Princess of Camelot. To the outside world both Arthur and Guinevere treated her like their own daughter but behind closed doors they indulged in all forms of carnal acts with each other.

A week after making Morgana a Princess, King Arthur brought her to the Kingdom of Essetir using the pretense of strengthening their kingdoms ties but they were really after the Holy Grail that was in secret possession by the king. The Kingdom of Essetir was the only kingdom that still believed in magic and thus they had a grand mage to protect the royalties. But when both King Lot and his son Gawaine were immediately smitten by Morgana's bewitching beauty it did not raise any red flag because she was using her succubus ability instead of magic. Both father and son were obviously pining for Morgana's attention despite trying their best to behave like royalty. When King Arthur proposed to marry Morgana to Prince Gawaine, King Lot tried to hide his disappointment and reluctantly accepted his offer as he secretly wanted Morgana for himself. King Lot then invited them to stay longer but Arthur told him he had other matters to attend to and entrusted the Princess in their care.

 

Morgana took every opportunity she had to tease the king and his son, she was merciless. She enjoyed weaving her succubus spell over the father and son making them obsess over her. The grand mage was starting to worry over the king and prince's behavior, they seemed to be under some kind of spell but he couldn't sense any magic being used. He was powerless to take any actions against Morgana while she continued to toy with them.

 

Morgana knew the king and prince intended to spy on her when they were singing praises of how good the water of the great falls would be for her skin. So she went skinny dipping at the falls making sure to put up a good show for them.

One day the grand mage Imorith decided to confront Morgana and paid her a visit at her bed chamber. When she answered the door Imorith was taken aback to see her in a sheer robe. "Can I help you, my lord?" Morgana asked without any hint that her attire was inappropriate. "I can come back later." the grand mage said feeling awkward but can't help being aroused by Morgana's outfit, maybe that was a common thing where she came from, he thought to himself. "It's ok. Please come in." They sat down and started chatting, at first Imorith tried to be subtle and hoped to fish around for some useful info. He tried to persuade Morgana to not marry the prince but after awhile he realized it was going nowhere and decided to directly confront her. "I don't know what you did to the king and prince to make them obsess over you but you have to stop." "Is it a crime to be liked by them?" Morgana rebuked not giving up her secret.  "I advise you to break your marriage arrangement with the prince immediately and go back to Camelot." "Or else?" "Or else I can't guarantee your safety." the grand mage unknowingly made the biggest mistake in his life. Morgana read his mind and found out that he planned to frame her for being a dark witch. She decided that he was an obstacle to her plan. "Well I guess I'll have to take care of you first." Morgana stood up and parted her robe. "What do you think you're doing?" Imorith was startled, he feared Morgana was going to accuse him of rape and tried to leave but his body betrayed him as his cock became hard for Morgana despite his fear, the mage realized too late that Morgana was not what she appeared to be. "Who are you?... What... are you?" He was breathing heavily trying to fight his growing lust for her but in a room saturated with her succubus scent his struggle only fanned the flame, he was literally drowning in it. All the battles he had fought did nothing to prepare him for someone like Morgana, he was completely powerless against her. His eyes slowly glazed over and his jaw became slack as he gave in to his overwhelming lust for Morgana, by then his cock was fully erect and throbbing, ready to obey Morgana's every wish. In a world that had forgotten the existence of demons, he was defenseless against her kind. His fate was sealed the moment he entered Morgana's bed chamber, he had walked right into her trap. Morgana beckoned for the mage as he walked towards her in a lust filled daze. His defeat was complete when he went on his knees ready to worship Morgana. She put her hand behind his head and slowly guided his mouth towards her pussy, where she wanted to be worshiped and gave Imorith his very first order, "Lick". A wicked smile appeared and she moaned from the mage eagerly eating her out. A mage like him used to be a significant challenge for Morgana to subjugate even with her sexual magic but was mere child's play for a succubus. The overwhelming power she had over him was intoxicating, she used his eager tongue and mouth for her own pleasure while the mage became addicted to her succubus fluid. "It has been days since I last had a good fuck, I could use some lip service." she thought to herself "You'll make a fine addition to my harem of sex slaves, the first of many more to come." With the mage in her thrall she no longer have to restraint herself from using magic, she waved her hand and the door to her bed chamber closed shut, she then cast a spell to isolate the room from the rest of the castle, ensuring that no one could interrupt her enjoyment of her new slave. No one knew what happened to the grand mage that night but his behavior changed ever since, he became very supportive of the princess. In fact some of the more observant servants wondered if he was serving the king or Morgana, or perhaps they were having an illicit affair.

Morgana continued her "foreplay" with the King and Prince, she wanted everyone to know how deeply in love the Prince was with her and how well she got along with the king so that no one would be suspicious of the things she planned make them do for her later.  Morgana put her high end seductress skill to good use by portraying herself as a perfect princess while making highly suggestive moves that only the King and Prince could notice. Morgana had them both wrapped around her little finger without having to use her succubus power. After all she was the seductress who bewitched countless men with influence without anyone knowing and that was before she learned the dark arts of sexual magic but that is another story for another time. She enjoyed toying with them while biding her time before making her move on them. Morgana's public relation skill was second to none, in a matter of weeks she won the hearts of the people. She was known for her brain, beauty and kindness across the kingdom, her brainwashing of the general public was so successful that people started calling her the Duchess of Essetir before she was even married to the Prince and it would start a riot if someone were to bad mouth her. That was all part of her plan for her accession to power in the kingdom.

A beloved Princess by day, an insatiable sex goddess by night with a harem of one but that will change in the coming of days, with her marriage to the Prince, he too would become part of the harem that served Morgana's carnal needs while they did her bidding to take control of the kingdom. Morgana could have made the Prince hers any time she wished but she didn't want to deviate from her "perfect princess" persona to avoid unnecessary suspicions, more importantly she loved to cock tease the hell out of the Prince by being the one he desired most but can't have, not until they were wedded anyway. Meanwhile, Imorith secretly visited Morgana every night. He didn't fared much better though, as his punishment for even thinking of framing her, he was denied the privilege to put his cock inside her or even to be able to cum for that matter. She'd tease his cock with her foot while he was on his knees begging to worship her. Imorith would proclaim his undying loyalty to her, that he'd do absolutely anything for her while Morgana teased him until he revealed every little secrets to her before letting him worship her pussy. She'd then use him to get herself off and fed on his essence while denying him the release he desperately needed by bringing him close to the edge only to hang him out to dry. Suffice to say it didn't take long for Morgana to learn all the secrets in the castle including the fact that the King was in possession of the holy grail but unfortunately Imorith didn't know where the King hid it.

Morgana knew in advance that the King would be spying on her and the prince on their wedding night. The prince couldn't keep his hands off Morgana on the way back to their bedchamber but she always managed to turn every move he made into another cock tease. Morgana knew the King was behind one of those false walls in the bedchamber that Imorith told her about and watching them through some peepholes but that was exactly what she wanted. By the time they shut the door they were making out passionately and shedding each others clothes. As Morgana started giving off her succubus scent the Prince felt his lust for her grew exponentially but strangely so did his desire to be dominated by her, he became less aggressive and started to let Morgana take the lead. Their lips parted, Morgana looked at the prince in the eye and smiled "Let your initiation begin shall we?" The prince had no clue that he was about to become part of her harem as he followed behind his naked wife, hypnotized by her swaying hip. Morgana sat on an armchair next to the fire place and parted her legs. With each passing moment he felt his own will grew weaker while his desire to please her grew stronger. He kneel in front of her and started giving her pussy the attention it demanded. Once he started he couldn't stop and eagerly ate her out. The King was surprised that Morgana was so dominant in the bedroom but he was very turned on by it. He too was affected by Morgana's succubus scent despite being behind a false wall as he started to stroke his cock while watching the couple going at it.

After Prince Gawaine had satisfied Morgana orally and became addicted to her succubus fluid, she led him to the bed to further brainwash him. The prince have had his share of women but nothing could compare to the heavenly bliss of being inside Morgana. She barely had to move her hip as the insides of her cunt did all the work on the prince's cock. Morgana encouraged the prince to kiss and touch wherever he wanted to keep his conscious mind occupied while leaving his subconscious mind completely open for Morgana to implant new thoughts and priorities. "You love what I'm doing to you, don't you?" Morgana spoke directly to his subconscious mind. "Yes." Came the reply unable to resist as his conscious mind was completely controlled by his carnal instincts. "It Feels so good to be weak for me. You want to obey me, to be used and controlled by me, to be my slave." "Yes...." "Yes what?" "Yes..... Mistress...." all this time while Morgana was talking to the prince, she was also making eye contact with the King who was behind the false wall. He too was answering to Morgana's brainwashing while stroking his cock furiously behind the wall. "Once you cum inside me you'll become my slave for eternity." she told the prince while giving the King a knowing smile. "Yes, please let me become your slave." the prince begged while the King whispered the same words as his cock was about to explode. "then give yourself to me and cum!" "Yes! Mistress! I submit!" both father and son shouted and came together. Morgana laughed triumphantly as she felt the prince's seed and essence flooded her dark womb while the King splattered his seed all over the false wall he was hiding behind wishing he was the one being enslaved.

Ever since the night King Lot saw what Morgana did with his son, all he could think about was her. His obsession with Morgana was driving him crazy and no matter how much he masturbated thinking of her, he couldn't cum. Worst still he'd lost interest in other women. Finally he could no longer stand it and went to Morgana, he didn't know how to tell her he needed her, Morgana knew what he wanted but played dumb. Out of frustration the King tried to force himself on her. "Please my Lord, we can't do this! You're my father in-law!" Morgana was still playing her "perfect princess" persona. "You can stop your pretense, I know you're not the good girl you want everyone to think you are. You knew I was secretly watching you having sex with my son and yet you knowingly exposed yourself to me to seduce and tease me." The King finally confessed to his illicit activity not knowing what else to say.

After the King confessed to his spying, Morgana dropped her good girl act. "Since you've caught me being a naughty slut, I guess I'll have to take care of you too." She let her robe slid down her body exposing herself completely. The King quickly shed his clothes, thrilled that this time he won't be a passive audience but his eyes soon glazed over as he succumbed to the influence of Morgana's succubus scent and became docile and submissive. She spread her legs on the table and beckoned for the King. "You know what you have to do don't you?" "Yes... Mistress..." the King's preconditioning from the other night kicked in. He immediately gave in to his lust and feelings of servitude for her and knew exactly what she wanted as he went on his knees to lap up Morgana's succubus fluid. She fully enjoyed the King's service before continuing to subjugate him. Morgana led the King by the cock and pushed him onto the bed. She crawled over his body straddling him "Is this what you wanted so badly?" She asked while rubbing the tip of his cock at her slick entrance. "Yes...Mistress..." "You know what will happen if I continue don't you?" "Yes.. Please make me your slave." "And what will you do for me as my slave?" "Anything Mistress! I'll do anything you want! I want to be used and controlled by you!" Morgana's conditioning from the other night had worked much better than she expected, the idea of being her slave had already deeply taken root and blossomed into an obsession. Morgana impaled herself on his cock and ordered the King to submit claiming him as her latest slave. "Yes! Give it to me! Give me everything!" She laughed wickedly as the King shot load after load of his seed deep inside her. By adding the King to her harem, Morgana was one step closer to her goal, now that the king has revealed the location of the holy grail to her.

King Lot sent his son away on official business so that he could secretly visit Morgana. It was during this time Morgana had the King made a replica of the holy grail and gave her the real one. She also made him poison the Queen so that her health would slowly deteriorate together with his as she fed on him night after night. Meanwhile the Grand Mage lied to the people of the Kingdom that the holy grail that sustained the King and Queen's health had mysteriously stopped working causing their health to go on a downward spiral. When Morgana told King Lot he would soon die if he kept visiting her, he professed to her that he'd rather die than to give up on seeing her. And so like the moth that flew towards the flame, the King kept answering the demonic siren's call every night despite his failing health going deeper under her spell each time he spilled his seed inside her, knowing full well what the inevitable consequences would be. Such was the power a succubus have over her victim, even death could not stop their need to be inside her and the thought of it when they surrender their seed to her never failed to make Morgana cum.

When King Lot's health deteriorated to the extend that he could no longer get out of bed, Morgana would visit him in his bedchamber to continue their illicit relation. The King embraced her with open arms knowing his end would soon come as she drained what's left of his vitality at a slower rate to make his eventual death look more natural.

On the last night of Morgana's visit. King Lot was at death's door but his cock did not fail to harden for Morgana. As she straddled him for the last time with the tip of his throbbing cock at her entrance she asked the King "Are you sure you want to be inside me?" "Yes, mistress." "You will die if you cum inside me this time." "You're worth dying for mistress." Knowing how far her slave would go for her really turned Morgana on as she slowly slid his cock inside her. But Morgana wanted more as she devilishly built up his arousal making sure that his last time would be the most explosive experience he's ever had. "Will you do anything for me?" she wanted to know if the king would go even further for her. "Yes, mistress!" "Will you give me your soul?" she asked knowing the king won't be able to refuse her as he was about to explode inside her. "Yes! I'll give you anything you want!" the king shouted at his point of no return. "Cum for me my king, my slave!" The King exploded inside Morgana for one last time as his body convulsed under her from the extreme ecstasy. "Yes! Give it to me! Give me your life! Give me your soul! Give it all to me!" Morgana shouted as she rocked her hips milking the life out of his cock. The orgasm was so intense the King felt part of him being ripped away as he shot load after load of his seed into her dark womb unable to stop, not wanting to stop. Morgana laughed wickedly and moaned as wisps of white light came out of the King's mouth and disappeared into the palm of her hand. The act of taking the King's soul was so orgasmic Morgana came right on the spot, she moaned and writhed in ecstasy the entire time she was taking his soul. While she was in her orgasmic throes an inscription glowed on her belly as her demonic cunt continued to devour the King's lifeforce spurting from his pulsing cock inside her.

After taking the King's soul, Morgana broke out of her orgasmic throes to catch up her breath, the experience was so exhilarating she was immediately hooked. She smiled knowing that she'll have to do this again... soon. Not only did Morgana felt her succubus power grew by acquiring the King's soul, the growth was also reflected in the length of her horns. To Morgana's delight the soulless King continued to cum inside her. She turned into her demonic form as she watched the light in his eyes fade away and his body slowly withered to a husk. "Your soul belongs to me now." Morgana told the dead king as she enjoyed his still pulsing cock inside her. "By giving me your soul, you will continue to serve me even in death. Ahh....."  Morgana moaned intoxicated by her power to control someone beyond their death and continued impaling herself on the King's dead but still hard and throbbing cock. She had turned the King into an undead that has no will of its own, a mindless slave, completely obedient and loyal to its master. The King was the first of an army of undead soldiers Morgana had planned to create. "You will bring the fake holy grail to the grave with you, guard it, make sure no one finds out it's a fake." The undead King no longer able to speak nodded his head to acknowledge Morgana's command. Before leaving to let others discover the King's passing, she cast an illusion spell on the his corpse so that other's could not see him as a husk.

Morgana needed to eliminate the Queen as well for her ascension to power and the best person to do her dirty work was Imorith the Grand Mage. Ever since his traitorous plan to frame her, Morgana had prohibited him from cumming but this time she planned to give him a chance to redeem himself. "You want to cum for me don't you?" "Yes! Mistress! Please let me cum for you!" Imorith begged as Morgana massaged his cock with her foot. "I want you to arrange for the Queen's death." "Yes Mistress! I'll do anything you want." "The King had poisoned the Queen, she won't last long. All you have to do is finish her off. Do this and your sin will be forgiven." "Yes Mistress, Your wish is my command." Pleased with his eagerness to do her bidding, Morgana decided to give him a taste of what it's like to be forgiven by her. "CUM..." Morgana said as she felt the mage's cock ejaculated explosively under her foot. It was a long time since Imorith last came, he wanted more and he knew exactly what he needed to do. "My, my, look at the mess you did to my foot." Morgana made Imorith clean up the mess with his tongue before letting him go.

With the passing of the King and Queen, Gawaine and Morgana became the new King and Queen of Essetir. Morgana continued feeding on Gawaine night after night. It wasn't long before the new King too succumbed to his illness leaving Morgana as the sole heir to the throne. The people and knights of the Kingdom loved Queen Morgana as she continued to weave her public relation magic over them, while the few that strongly objected would later mysteriously became her supporter. Under Morgana's rule the Kingdom of Essetir looked like any other flourishing Kingdom but Unbeknownst to the world she was secretly building an army of undead soldiers for the Dark Lord. One by one the prisoners on death row were sent to the Queens secret chamber instead of the gallows to be given an offer they couldn't resist.

Beloved Queen by day, insatiable Queen of lust by night. Morgana's slaves took turns to worship her every night, feeding her, making her stronger while they further their addiction to her.

One by one the convicted criminals of Essetir who were on death rows were brought to a secret chamber where they were given an offer by the Queen herself that they couldn't resist.

On the throne sat Queen Morgana in all her naked beauty surrounded by her army of undeads. Under the influence of her succubus scent the prisoner's initial shock was quickly replaced by overwhelming lust for her as they lost their mind. "You will fuck me... you will give me your life and your soul... you will become one of my undead slaves and serve me for eternity." "Yes... Mistress..." The prisoner replied without any hesitation. Morgana's power had grown to the extent that it wouldn't change the outcome even if she told her victim what would happen to them before they were inside her.

"Come join me and take your rightful place by my side as one of my undead slaves." The Queen parted her legs invitingly at her thrall. She let out a wicked smile as he was drawn towards her, knowing that he had long lost his rational mind and was now controlled purely by his carnal instincts.

Like a predator pulling it's prey in, Morgana would surround her prisoner's waist with her legs and pull their hips into an embrace. Her prisoners would moan in ecstasy as they plunge their cock into her demonic cunt for the first time. "Come inside me, come into my service, you know you want to." Any surviving sanity would be completely burned off by then and they'd truly become prisoners of her sex.

"That's right! Thrust your cock inside me! Enjoy my body!" Morgana encouraged her prisoner as they mindlessly thrust their cock into a downward spiral of submission to her. "Soon I'll add another to my army of undeads. mmm.... ahhh... that's it... thrust for me! my slave." Morgana laughed wickedly as she let the prisoner ravage her body knowing he was about to explode inside her and surrender completely to her.

Morgana held her prisoner's orgasm hostage and laughed wickedly at their inability to stop thrusting into her as she enjoyed their tortured expressions and desperation for release only to suddenly set them free. "CUM... for me... Give me... everything!" With the Queen's command, her prisoner exploded violently inside her sending wave after wave of their seed and lifeforce deep inside her demonic cunt while their soul burst out from them to be devoured by Morgana's waiting mouth. Her prisoner convulsed in extreme ecstasy as she drained their lifeforce and soul simultaneously while their body slowly withered to a husk completing their transformation into her undead slave.

In order to expand and strengthen her control across her kingdom, one by one, people of influence in her Kingdom were seduced and enslaved by Morgana.

Morgana wanted to recruit the service of the Priest for the Dark Lord but she wanted him to join her on his own freewill. She intended to seduce and corrupt him using as little of her succubus power as possible. One day a beautiful girl showed up at the church when no one was around and caught the attention of the Priest for her provocative attire. She was there to make a confession.

Morgana went up to the Priest and introduced herself as Marry. The Priest tried his best to greet her like he would anyone else despite the fact that she was the most beautiful and seductive woman he's ever met. The Priest couldn't see through Morgana's masking spell and didn't recognize her as she continued her charade as an innocent girl. "I need you Father... I need your service Father Samael" The needy way Morgana said it was intentional. "My... my.. service?" The Priest was taken aback as his thoughts went off the deep end. "Yes father, I have a confession to make." "Of course! Yes, a confession. What else could it be!" Father Samael replied awkwardly. He then directed Morgana to the confession booth. In the confession booth, Morgana told the Priest how she took advantage of the fact that many men found her very attractive and desirable. How she'd sexually manipulate them into doing her bidding. She felt like a whore but the men kept coming and she kept using them, she's addicted to the power she held over them, she couldn't stop. Morgana was getting very aroused just from the confession of her sins and couldn't help touching herself in the booth. Even though Father Samael was on the other side of the booth he could clearly tell what Morgana was doing and the tiny bit of her succubus scent that leaked through the screen was enough to drive him crazy as his hand found its way under his robe stroking his cock. With the encouragement of the Priest, Morgana shared the intimate details of how she made men submit to her making them both come together in their respective booth. It was only after the intense orgasm had subsided that Father Samael felt a pang of guilt crushing his conscience. Ashamed of his own action he told Morgana to believe in god, that it's never too late to change and left the confession booth in a hurry. Morgana let out an evil smile knowing that she had successfully planted the seed of the Priest's corruption. "Give yourself to me Father...." She continued touching herself, fantasizing and moaning just loud enough for the leaving Priest to hear causing another erection to form.

Never in his life had Father Samael ever met someone as beautiful or as wanton as Morgana. He couldn't stop thinking about her, about her confession. How she claimed to be the Dark Lord's whore sent to seduce and enslave men. He kept dreaming about Morgana every night. At first he was ashamed of himself for lusting after her but as time went by, she became his obsession as Morgana fulfilled all his carnal desires in his dreams. He'd experience unimaginable pleasures every time he obeyed her and each time he came inside her he felt like he was surrendering a part of his being to her which only gave him more pleasures as that's what his seductress wanted. The Priest's will became weak whenever he thought of how Morgana would urge him to enjoy her body, he couldn't help giving in to her temptation and letting her brainwash him into servitude every night in exchange for the pleasures of the flesh that no mortal women could give.

Ever since the day the Priest met Morgana, he'd been praying to god every night hopping to see her again before he went to bed to dream about her. One night his prayer was answered, the seductive voice of Morgana called out from the dark "I need your help Father, I can't control myself any more." neither can the Priest control himself for long as she approached him. "You don't have to force yourself my child. It's alright to be yourself." Morgana pretended to be be surprised by the Priest's dramatic change of heart. "but I feel so sinful every time I seduced someone." "Sinful is good, sinful is pleasure." The Priest's conditioning kicked in as his eyes started to glaze over. Morgana let out a knowing smile as she moved up to the Priest's ear and whispered "Are you already hard for me?" while she gently caressed his cock through his robe. "Yes, mistress." he replied as Morgana's brainwashing took over his mind. "Are you ready to give me what I want?" Morgana asked while she slowly slid out of her dress, revealing a body that promises wicked pleasures to those who serves and obeys her. "Yes, anything" Father Samael knew Morgana expected nothing less than his complete devotion to her. "Tell me you'll abandon your religion for me... and worship me as your new god..." Seeing Morgana's naked body only made him wanted to submit to her even more as he got on his knees and proclaimed his servitude. "Yes, you're my new god. Please let me serve and worship you."

Morgana led the Priest towards the altar as he obediently followed, hypnotized by her wicked body.  "Come Father... Let me baptize you into my service." Morgana sat on the altar and beckoned the Priest as she slowly parted her legs. Father Samael had dreamed of this moment so many times he knew instinctively what to do and went down on her. One taste of her holy water and he knew he was hooked as he eagerly lapped up every drop that came out of her. Morgana needed the Priest's help to brainwash his church members into serving her. That's why she avoided using her succubus power that could turn him into her mindless slave if she was not careful. Morgana then completed the Priest's baptism by riding him on the altar until he came inside her and became her willing slave. "What will you have me do, now that I've abandoned my religion?" The Priest asked with complete devotion in his eyes. "Why.. You will use your position in this church to create a new religion that serves me." Just  the wicked thought of brainwashing others for his mistress got the now corrupted Priest very aroused.

One morning, King Arthur was woken up by some sound coming from the mirror in his bedchamber. Blue swirling light appeared on the mirror followed by the silhouette of a female figure. A stunning beauty came out from the mirror, it was Morgana! Arthur almost couldn't recognize her, she was more beautiful than he last saw. Morgana stepped through the portal in the mirror she created, she was almost completely naked as she sauntered towards Arthur in her demonic form. "Hi brother, my lover, my master... I missed your cock so much..." Morgana crawled under the blanket and joined Arthur in the bed. A pair of hot lips found the tip of his cock, Arthur moaned as he felt his cock being swallowed by Morgana's hungry mouth and started sucking him with devotion. Arthur missed the way Morgana worshiped his cock, she always knew exactly when and where to lick and suck, making sure that when he blew, it would be his biggest possible load. They then fornicated for the rest of the day before they properly greeted each other.

With the holly grail in their hands the long awaited day had finally come to bring their Dark Lord to the human realm. While Morgana was taking over Essetir, Guinevere was preparing Arthur to become the vessel for the Dark Lord by corrupting him with power and lust. Once all the preparation work for the ritual was completed, the succubi beckoned for Arthur to join them in the ritual. "Are you ready for us? We want you... We need you... Arthur... join us..." The succubi said in unison.

The succubi sandwiched Arthur between them and started grinding their bodies against his and moaning in pleasure. Arthur had been conditioned to such a degree that the succubi no longer needed their special abilities to sexually manipulate him. He remained docile and obedient while Morgana made out with him passionately and Guinevere kissed him all over. As Guinevere's protege, Morgana was responsible for preparing Arthur's body for the ritual while Guinevere was responsible for preparing his mind. Morgana broke off their kiss and gave Arthur a cock hardening look before going down on him.

Arthur's bedchamber was filled with moans from the three of them, while Morgana worshiped Arthurs cock, Guinevere would grind her wet pussy into his butt from behind and each time she did that, his cock would thrust into Morgana's waiting mouth. "Are you ready to become one with the Dark Lord? Once you do, you'll own me as well. You'll be able to experience even more pleasures. You'll have great power, power to turn anyone you want into your slave and much more." The temptations Guinevere whispered into Arthur's ears were more than enough to convince him to sell his soul to the devil, his eyes slowly turned black as the corruption of his mind and soul allowed the Dark Lord to enter him.

Arthur could feel the Dark Lord's power, he was relishing in the feeling of it's power permeating his body when Guinevere lured him towards the bed with the promise of more carnal pleasures. "Feel the Dark Lord's power within you. Take me and make me your slave... make me your whore... you know you want to...." Guinevere taunted him with the temptations as she gave him the come hither look knowing he wouldn't be able to resist. With the power of the Dark Lord, Arthur was filled with lust to dominate Guinevere instead of submitting to her as he stalked her like a prey.

Arthur took Guinevere by surprise and pulled her to the edge of the bed and impaled her in one smooth motion. "Yes! become one with the Dark Lord, feel his power."  Her thighs quickly found their way around his waist while she propped herself up moaning and encouraging him to further ravage her body.

Arthur's decadence from a righteous king to the wicked and corrupted self he was right now was all panned. He was destined to be the vessel for a greater evil. "You want the Dark Lord's power don't you? With it not only can you own me, you'll own the world. You know what you have to do." "Yesss..." Arthur replied while thrusting into Guinevere's demonic cunt. He was intoxicated by the Dark Lord's power and felt invincible as he took the ritual knife from Morgana and slowly slit his own throat. When his blood gushed out from his neck, not only did he not feel any pain, he felt the Dark Lord's power grew even more powerful within him. He laughed maniacally and continued thrusting into Guinevere who was moaning wantonly and smearing his blood all over her body. "I want your seed Arthur.... Shoot them all over my chest... Give it to me now!....." Arthur pulled his cock out and unloaded all his seed onto Guinevere's chest. "Yes!..." Guinevere moaned as she mixed Arthur's seed with his blood on her chest before scooping them up with the holy grail. The seed and blood were Arthur's essence and soul, with them both contained in the holy grail, the Dark Lord can now completely take over his body and enter the human realm. Arthur's eyes glowed red and a pair of horns grew on his head. He drank from the holy grail making sure he owned Arthur's soul completely as he laughed triumphantly. "Welcome to the human realm, master...." the two succubi said in unison on their knees.