TITLE    : Demonic Submission Ch. 12
STORYID  : demonic-submission-ch-12
SUMMARY  : She awakes to realize what she has done...
AUTHOR   : TheLastChaosLord@lit
DATE     : 2013-03-26
CATEGORY : non-erotic-stories
FLAGS    : h
TAGS     : |demon|incubus|submission|red-head|reluctence|


<i>Hello again all!



I'm sorry its been so long since I've posted another chapter. I've been fairly busy so I haven't had a lot of time to do much writing. It also doesn't help that I have to rewrite this chapter, as I didn't like how it was coming out. Plus it was going to originally include a lot more but I decided to separate that into a separate chapter. 



No real erotica in this chapter unfortunately. After the last chapter I figured a short break was required. 



In regards to what happens in this chapter? Well Celestine wakes up the morning after, and realizes what she has done. You'll have to read more to see how she reacts. 



Anyway, this is a fairly short chapter for me, but I felt that it needed to be done to fill in a few gaps and make light some plot points. I hope you all enjoy!</i>



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Another cooling body fell limply to the floor as Tristan sat up in his bed... He glanced around his bedroom and looked upon the works he had sown. His room reeked of sex, and no less then seven women lay dead around the chamber, each one of them fucked to death by him... He had consumed their souls with a gluttony he hadn't known since his birth... Unmoved by the sight beyond his surprise at how much he had consumed, he got up and went to each of them in turn. He was making sure they were truly dead. He knew the chances of any of them becoming hell spawn was essentially zero. Still, it was worth checking. 



Claude had brought two at first, thinking it would be enough to sate his appetite for the evening. That had been over six hours ago... and they had done little more then stave off the ravenous burning hunger that clawed at his soul after fucking Celestine until more could be brought... Tristan entered his large bathroom and headed towards the shower, only to find two more of the now cold bodies inside it. It slipped his mind that he had brought two of them in there and fucked them up against the tile wall and the other up the ass against the crystal doors... Just looking at the corpses Tristan realized this was going to take some extra finagling to get covered up... Nine missing all at once was going to be problematic at best. And given that it was likely that they all disappeared from the same area, it was only going to be a greater issue... He sighed once before grabbing the bodies and tossing them out of the shower into a heap, uncaring exactly where they landed and ignoring the sick thuds their skulls made on contact with the hard tile... So long as they were not in the shower with him he didn't care. 



As the hot water washed away the sweat and pussy juice and Tristan pondered on what he had just done. He felt no remorse of course... these women were little more then cattle to him... attractive yes, but nothing exemplary for him to remember like Celestine. The group fucking had been brutal and harsh, him taking whatever physical pleasure their bodies could provide and caring little about any pain he inflicted upon them. By the end of each romp the women were crying out in equal parts pleasure and pain... Each batch would start out loving it at first... thinking themselves blessed to be with him, and were flirty and coy... He was of course using his powers to help them see past the fact that they didn't get to have him themselves, wiping away any qualms they might have with fucking in a group... But it eventually devolved into the primal instincts, which Tristan helped along again using his powers, making them desperate to mate. He was too desperate to take his time, and as soon as their souls were ripe with uncontrolled lust... he simply ripped them free and consumed them. Again he used his powers to make the others blind to the fact their companions were dying right beside them... He didn't have the patients at the time to deal with all the screaming and tears at that particular moment... Occasionally such things added to the pleasure of his fornications... but not tonight.



But the question as to why he needed to feed to such an extent was frustrating him at the moment... In all likelihood, it was because he used his powers on Celestine... He hadn't intended to of course, not originally anyway. But when she told him that the only way he was going to get to fuck her was by using his powers, it sounded like an open invitation by her... He knew it was the only way she was going to accept it was if he took away the choice... Thankfully he was proven correct when he felt no resistance to his influence beyond her natural defenses... Something that he was usually very aware of since he first met her. Simply put, it was an invitation by her to use his powers while still being able to hold onto her pride. To him, the lack of additional resistance proved it... 



Regardless he didn't know how she would respond when she woke up... Which despite the fact that dawn was fast approaching, he did not expect would be for several hours at least. Thankfully that gave him time to ponder what had happened to him as a result. He guessed that using his powers had caused some sort of reaction given that she was Fell Born. He knew it was a risk of course... but the previous times he had used his powers on her had never resulted in anything like that before... Perhaps it was because she wasn't resisting? If that was the case and he did eventually break her down it may become dangerous for him... Despite that Tristan found himself grinning at the prospect... He didn't care how many souls he had to consume if it meant he could have her... And she was breaking down... She would probably wake up disgusted and angry with him, saying that he forced himself on her... But that wasn't unexpected. Hell, it would be less fun if she just caved after one fucking...



He was also surprised to find that just the thought of driving himself into her tight cunt again was beginning to make his dick hard... Impressed and amused that she could do this too him, Tristan finished up his shower with thoughts of her running through his head... 



Eventually he left his bathroom and found that Claude was already waiting outside in his bedroom. He offered a housecoat to Tristan and Tristan calmly accepted it without a word. As he tied it up he sensed that Claude wished to speak, but was keeping his tongue for now. After a few moments of getting himself arranged Tristan looked to his butler and smiled lightly. "Good work as always Claude. Thank you, I know it mustn't have been easy to get that many in such a short time..."



"Think nothing of it My Lord." Claude said with a bow, his voice confident as ever. "However... I must ask... You said that consorting with Miss Celestine caused this... Could you be more specific? She hasn't caused anything like this before to my knowledge."



Tristan shrugged. "My best guess is that it is because she didn't resist when I used my powers on her to wipe away her inhibitions and then actually had sex with her. Even though I had to use my powers to get her to let me fuck her, she had given in already, and was willing to let it happen. The idea that I use my powers was hers after all. My guess it was some way of fooling herself into thinking she was resisting without losing the opportunity of me fucking her senseless. Regardless I imagine this was something similar to what happened to Rena. Though I will be honest, it was Celestine's soul I hungered for..." 



Claude seemed perplexed by his masters' response and after a moment of reflection spoke up again. "Would it not be wise to simply take it then My Lord? Especially if it means such a high..." Claude glanced at the bodies before continuing. "...cost?" 



Tristan shrugged and shook his head. "I don't care how many cattle I have to butcher to get what I want Claude... I'll have her. I know it isn't rational, or even remotely logical. But I am what I am, and I want what I want. And what I want is for her to give herself to me. And as you can see, even the thought of her affects me." Tristan replied amused... before glancing down to his crotch where his cock was budging lightly and pushing the housecoat out... 



Claude blinked and chuckled once before shrugging. "It is no real issue sir. I will see to procuring several woman and hold them in reserve in case your need ever rises again. Will that be adequate?" 



Tristan nodded lightly. "That will be fine Claude. I'll leave the preparations to you. Just collect them over the next few days. Hopefully I'll be sated for a while yet. We'll also acquire several cattle from the sovereign's court. It isn't usually up to my tastes, but it'll be easier then trying to cover up a bunch of disapperences." 



"I hope so as well my lord. Shall I deal with the bodies in the regular manner?" Claude asked calmly. 



"Yes. Who would have thought that those abominations would have served as trash disposal on top of their other duties hum?" Tristan chuckled as he headed out, Claude following. Just outside his room were several demons, waiting for him to vacate so they could start carrying the bodies down into the basement....



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Celestine slowly woke as she basked in the late morning sunlight... The first thing she noticed while still half asleep was a warm aching sensation between her legs... She moaned appreciatively and subconsciously knew what it was a sign of... A good fucking... another twinge of pain... scratch 'good'... replace with 'fantastic'... She turned she felt the sheets and pillow clinging lightly to her face and body, bringing back memories of Tristan spilling himself all over her and how he tasted... without thinking, she ran her tongue along her lips and shivered in delight as the taste of him still clung to her skin... The maddening need for sex that had plagued her all day yesterday was finally gone, and she felt completely satisfied with the afterglow from such a marvelous fucking...



That is until her higher thought functions woke up as well...



Celestine snapped up to a sitting position as memories of what happened last night came flooding in... "Oh god..." she whispered to herself. Immediately her mind went to trying to convince herself it was just a dream, but her sticky skin and nakedness were evidence to the contrary, never mind the pleasant ache between her legs... The memories began to play through her mind from beginning, where she found it at least marginally acceptable... "No...no no no no!" She begged trying to keep the memories from reaching their conclusion... Trying to force them back only seemed to make them all the more vivid. She shuddered in unwelcome pleasure as she recalled him driving himself into her for the first time... it was like she could feel him stretching her out, inch by beautifully rapturous inch... 



"Stop... oh please stop!" Tears began to run down her cheeks as Celestine knew what was coming next... She felt her heart clench painfully as the memories of him making love to her came with unstoppable force... Honest love making... not wild animal fucking... not raunchy sex... He honestly made love to her, and she responded in kind. The crippling question of if she loved him echoed in her mind over and over despite her mentally screaming 'no' in response each and every time... She could remember his eyes, and how they looked at her with reverence... She couldn't get the image out, no matter how hard she tried until she reached the end of the memory, going tense as she remembered the warm wave of her orgasm washing over her...



And then he Ravaged her... just like she begged him too... He fucked her with utter and complete abandon, stretching out here pussy without much pause and even less mercy... He forced her to watch his cock drive into her over and over and despite herself she could feel the wetness begin to creep back in between her legs, as her fingers reached down between her legs and she began to gently finger herself... Just like he said, she remembered the feel and shape of his cock inside her and it made her whimper as the memory made her realize how empty her pussy was... The memory of her shattering climax coming and then being overshadowed with even greater pleasure made her groan hungrily, before she caught herself and ripped her fingers away from her damp and puffy cunt... 



Her memories went dark for a moment... before beginning again with her sitting along side Rena, begging him to cum on them both... He did... and she drank it down like a cum-hungry slut... She shook her head violently, trying to dispel the thoughts of how good it tasted, of how despite her disgust with herself, she wanted more, only to feel that her stomach wasn't empty... Cold realization crept up her spine as she realized what was in her stomach... Celestine leapt out of the bed and headed for the bathroom, already feeling her stomach beginning to fight to empty itself... Unfortunately she caught her foot and fell face down with a painful crash... Celestine wasn't able to get to her feet again, nor waste time on something so mundane as pain. She got to all fours and crawled towards the bathroom and toilet as fast as she could...



Rena awoke to the sound of the crash and looked towards Celestine as she raced into the washroom on all fours. "Celestine?" She asked confused before the door slammed behind her and a moment later she heard Celestine beginning to vomit... Frowning, Rena got to her feet and moved towards the bathroom door, worried that something was wrong... "Celestine... Celestine what is it?" Rena called through the door, though the sounds of dry heaving were the only thing that answered her along with the sound of the toilet flushing. 



Celestine fell to her side and curled up on the polished tile floor, as her mind reeled at what had happened... She recalled that he had used his powers on her... That she only let it happen because of that... she only spoke and acted like that because of him... But... But she should have resisted harder. Doubt coiled in Celestine... gripping her heart tight and making her whimper in despair. Despite herself and despite her oaths to the contrary... he had broken her... And she had loved every moment of it... Even the taste of him on her lips made her heart race and cheeks flush with want... 



She only vaguely heard Rena's cries from the other side of the door... She wasn't sure what Rena was asking or what she was going on about... the only thing that ran through Celestine's mind was the disgust she felt towards herself. She should have been stronger... should have been able to resist him... Still... she took some solace in the fact that it was only because of his powers that he was able to make her do what she did... made her feel what she felt... Even this tightness in her chest from when he made love to her was false... it... it had to be...



Again the banging from the door came and Celestine snapped out at Rena's pleas, her voice hoarse and angry. "<i>Go Away! Just leave me alone!</i>" The banging cut out immediately and after a few moments Celestine heard Rena run off... Why had she done that? Rena was just... she was just worried about Celestine... It occurred to her then that at some point she had started weeping... She didn't know why... She thought she would be furious... indeed she was quite angry... But instead of directing it at him, she vented it against Rena... Stupid... Driving away the one person she could actually talk to in this place... 



Celestine slowly got up and it felt like there was a terrible weight upon her chest... So heavy it made it hard to move around at all... Coupled with the bleary eyes from her weeping, Celestine took what felt like an age to reach the shower... She needed to get clean... to wash away the filth he left on her... Despite her determination, the thought only brought another round of fruitless tears... What was this pain... this gripping weight that dragged her down like an anchor? She didn't know, and that only frustrated her further... 



By the time she was in the shower, it was all Celestine could do but not simply slump down and sit in the torrent of water. It was warm and helped her tensed muscles and painful bruises, which she was finding around her hips specifically... Likely from when he was holding onto her, pulling her into his thrusts... She shook her head and was finally able to force out the images from the night before... Though she felt strangely hollow afterwards...



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Rena took to wandering the halls of the mansion, and did so for several hours... All the while her mind toiled at trying to figure out what was wrong with Celestine... The only conclusion she was coming to was that Celestine was regretting what happened last night... Her master had said that it was likely Celestine only told him that she would only yield if he used his powers because she wanted to keep her pride... And while she didn't want to disagree with her master, it seemed strange to her. The concept of holding yourself back solely for the sake of protecting your pride was ludicrous to her when something so fantastic was being offered to you... But then she wasn't a pride demon, and her understanding of that facet of humanity was lax at best...Then again she also knew that it was likely that her master would eventually end up consuming Celestine's soul... leaving her a cold dead husk on the ground like he had with so many others...



Rena hoped that he wouldn't... Celestine was the only companion she truly had in the world. Yet at the same time, she knew that part of her was viciously jealous of Celestine... Jealous because Celestine seemed to garner so much of her masters attention, but also because she could see that he cared for Celestine in a very different way then he did for her... Yes Rena wanted to bear Tristan's offspring... but after seeing him look at Celestine like that, a new desire grew in her heart... She wanted to be loved by him as well... She thought it would be enough to simply be at his side up until now, to serve and obey... but... she wasn't sure any more.



But what was love? Rena didn't really understand the emotion as much as she thought she loved her master. The odd thing was, her love for him didn't expect it to be reciprocated... At least it didn't before... Though she could tell that was changing somehow. She wanted him to care for her, hold her tight and rain down praise on her... It did occur to her that many of the things she wanted were already being given to her to a degree... perhaps she was just being greedy or something like that? It could also be the fact that so far, she had been the only one that her master had given his affections to over any real measure of time... She had been her Masters long standing concubine despite his short lived meanderings with other women... Now that Celestine was here perhaps it was because his attentions were divided that she felt this way? 



But where did that leave Celestine? Did Rena want to be the only one? Or did she just wish for an equal share? She knew she didn't want Celestine gone... She loved spending time with her after all... Rena couldn't associate with the other demons very well... they were all either terrified of her, or didn't have any shared interests or anything like that... The lust demons were too prissy, and the other wrath demons kept their distance, knowing her reputation for killing other demons... It was probably for the best, given Rena's temper, but it left her feeling very alone... 



But that had changed when Celestine came... Yes, Rena didn't understand Celestine all the time, but she was willing to fight and die to protect her... She only felt like that for her master before Celestine came... She could spend time with her master, she knew that... But ultimately it often felt like she was just tagging along like a puppy... She didn't get all the intense politics that went along with being a demonic lord, so she often had little to offer beyond her body for him to use as he saw fit... Either to use as a shield or as a fuck buddy... 

<hr pg="2" />Rena eventually reached her own room and after putting some clothes on, slumped down beside her bed as she continued to ponder. She didn't know what she wanted... Or rather she wanted everything... She wanted to keep being friends with Celestine... But she didn't want to become unimportant to her master... She didn't want to be tossed away... or worse... put in a cage only to be let out when she was needed for a fight... A shudder ran down her back at the thought of becoming an animal like that again... And she realized she would rather tear out her own soul then let that happen... 



Rena's mind rolled around and around... She wanted to keep her master, and the only sure way of doing that would be to remove Celestine from the picture... But she wanted to stay with Celestine too... despite knowing that every moment here was just another step towards her master eating Celestine's soul. It seemed like whatever happened she would lose something valuable to her... 



"It is uncommon to see you so deep in thought." Tristan's voice cut into her brooding and made her jump slightly. Rena looked up and saw that at some point Tristan had let himself into her room and was sitting nearby in the only chair she had in her chambers. She blinked a few times, blushing slightly, embarrassed that he found her like this. She was about to get to her feet when he raised his hand to stop her. "Its fine Rena, you can keep sitting if you wish. Is something wrong? You seem... vexed." Tristan's words were polite and gentle, which really only made Rena more flustered. 



"I... Nothing is wrong Master. It's just... I have a problem, and I don't know what to do..." Rena replied sheepishly. 



Tristan cocked his head slightly and nodded once. "I see. Well... if you want you can tell me about your problem... Maybe I can assist you." 



"I can't... Or rather... I'd rather not master. If that is okay..." 



"It is Rena. As much as I might not seem like it, I do appreciate privacy. However it might help to have a fresh view on things. Perhaps I could help in a more broad sense... Don't give me specifics... just lay out the issue as simply as possible."



Rena looked to her master curiously... She nodded and then tried to think of a way to put it simply... It took her a fair amount of time but Tristan was patient with her, just as he always was. Eventually Rena spoke up. 



"I have something that is very precious to me... that I want to protect and cherish. But at the same time, there are moments when I just want to smash it because having it means that I will lose something else, something that is just as precious if not more so... If that makes any sense at all..." Rena hoped he wouldn't get the whole picture... She didn't want him to know she was jealous of Celestine. 



Tristan pondered for a moment and then replied. "So essentially you are posed with the issue of having two things, each of which is important to you, but are each also mutually exclusive in that you only see yourself being able to have one in the long term. Is that correct?" Tristan asked, trying to ensure that he had everything sorted out in his head. Rena nodded lightly. "Well then, I think I have a solution. Change the way you see things. If you see yourself only ever being capable of having one, you will only ever end up with one. You've already decided that Rena, and because of that you are not looking for solutions to your problem. Instead you are just running in circles worrying yourself to death trying to decide which to choose." Tristan tried to explain, but Rena was frowning in confusion by the end. 



"But master, that's... that's like breaking the rules! I can't just... force myself change on a whim!" Rena's voice was rife with confusion and worry. 



Tristan however only chuckled a bit before replying. "And why not Rena? We are demons, we break the rules all the damn time! Hell, we toss aside our own societies rules on a whim if we think it will get us further along in the world. And you can change Rena... I know you can because I've seen it with my own eyes. When I first found you, you were hardly more then an animal. You couldn't even speak, because you had never had the need up to that point. All you knew was rage and hate and the hunger for bloodshed. But look at you now... Having an honest dilemma about what you want and what is important to you." Tristan said, pride in his voice. 



Hearing him Rena blushed brightly. Hearing him talk about her like that... it made her very happy... But after a moment she spoke up again. "But in that case you were the one who forced the change... You taught me all those things. I didn't do it on my own..." 



Tristan shrugged at her argument. "So what? I know you can change yourself Rena. Proof of that is how you leaned to enter others dreams like a succubus or I might." He smiled to her when she looked stunned. "Don't be too surprised Rena... I've known since the first time you tried to enter my dreams. I also knew you were there when I entered Celestine's dream. But my point is you changed yourself to be able to do that... Proof that you can change yourself." 



Rena looked down to her hands and fidgeted with them for a moment. Doubt and worry on her features as she eventually responded. "But I can't this time! If I do... If I do it means I have to... I have to go against you Master!" Rena looked to him pleading for forgiveness even though she had done nothing more then think about going against his wishes. Tristan cocked his head lightly and frowned slightly confused. 



"I'm not sure I understand Re-" Tristan began but Rena cut him off, surprising him further. 



"It is Celestine Master! She is... important to me, and I want her to stay with us... Yet I know that you'll probably just end up eating her soul and take her away from me... But I'm angry with myself too, because despite how much I care for her, there are times I am so angry at her because she seems to be the only one you look at any more!" Rena grit her teeth angrily. "It seems like there are times she is all you care about! Forgetting all about me... She is the same too! Her eyes will fall on you and I'll fade completely from her mind. I don't want to be forgotten! ...I don't want to be left alone again..." By the time she was done Rena was glaring furiously at the floor, her fists balled up in front of her. Her hands so tightly clenched that they shook in her fury. 



It took her by surprise when Tristan kneeled down in front of her, taking her hands gently. She could only look at him with confused yet angry eyes as he brought her hands up to his face and gently kissed at her knuckles. Despite herself and her anger, the feather touches were enough to make her anger fade and her hands relax. He spoke after a moment and met her gaze with his. "What foolishness is this that my ears perceive? How could you ever think that you would be forgotten? How could you think I would caste you aside? No my dear Rena... I would not be able to do such a thing. I have tasted your soul, and you have tasted mine. Indeed part of you is within me, just as a seed of myself is in you. You are one of my few most precious companions..." 



Rena listened to his words and squirmed as he spoke. Hearing him say these things made her more embarrassed then she had ever been, and it was hard not to simply look away or run off to flee from that awkwardness. Yet when he paused she spoke. "But Master, what about Celestine? I know you want her... I could sense how terribly you wanted to consume her soul last night... I don't know how you managed not to... I could feel your hunger through the mark, even though I know you were trying to hide it... But that doesn't change the fact that... that eventually you will do it... And I will have lost someone precious to me. So now don't you see? I lose someone no matter what I do..."



Tristan sighed lightly. "I'm surprised you noticed. You are more perceptive then I gave you credit for Rena." He then smiled lightly though, surprising Rena. "But it seems you are missing a piece of crucial information Rena... Though that does not surprise me as I've kept it secret from everyone... Including Claude. I will share it with you, if you swear not to tell anyone... under any penalty or pain. Swear it Rena, and I will share my secret with you..." Tristan whispered to her, voice low and wary. 



Rena didn't hesitate. She would die a thousand times before she violated his trust. "Yes my master." She whispered back. "I will keep any secret you would give to me..." Tristan nodded once and pressed his forehead against hers. He did not risk his message with words, but sent it through his demonic mark on her.



It took a moment for Rena to grasp what her master was telling her and when she did her mouth fell open in awe... When he pulled away she began to speak. "Then... you mean to..."



He nodded once with a slight smile to his features, mischievous and cunning. 



"That means we will be able to..."



Again he nodded and Rena almost began to vibrate in glee. However it went silent for a moment before long and she looked to him worried. "But... won't this still mean that I... I will lose you?" 



Tristan shook his head. "Of course not my loyal servant... Of course not. If anything... it means you will receive twice the affection... doesn't it?" He said reassuringly. 



She took her hands and held them over her heart, smiling happily. "From you... and her... I... I think I understand... My Lord?"



"Yes Rena?"



"I... I don't think I've ever been quite so happy as I am now..." Rena said looking to her master, smiling honestly and joyfully ... Her fears were gone now... wiped away by his plans for the future... 

